| The Mobile Academy has
been on tour for seven years. It continually changes location, time,
theme and form: a large-scale MA gathered 180 people together for
4 weeks for a temporally limited international imagined community
(Bochum 1999/Berlin 2004), while the smallest version brought together
two people - the artist and the client - for private lessons lasting
one hour at public places in the city. For knowledge transfer, it
can assume the character of a camp, an installation, a blind date
or a marketplace.
The courses at the Warsaw MA are attended by 100 participants and
lecturers as well as a further 100 artists, theoreticians and experts
for talks, excursions and private lessons. The slogan of the MA:
"Constant intensity accompanied by growing doubt" indicates
a wish for happy self-dissolving while simultaneously marking the
learning strategy for participants: Overstrain and loss of orientation
simultaneously accompanied by an increased ability to reflect. And
to learn on the part of the lecturers: i.e. to find problems for
existing solutions. The courses at the MA are structured as artistic
projects, accompanied by field research, debate, excursions and
presentations. Less techniques are taught, no possessors of know-how
are selected - instead, new conceptual approaches and discourses,
contemporary working strategies and artistic practices by international
artists and theoreticians are presented.
Every MA watches, gathers and produces for one theme, resulting
in a living archive that can be performed in brief at a location
and then scattered together with the participants across all countries.
The first part of the MA Warsaw took place in October 2005 and was
a purely Polish affair - 100 Warsaw experts talked about unknown
and ghostly knowledge in the Blackmarket for Useful Knowledge and
Non-Knowledge".
Now we are doing an international comparison of the ghostly in architecture,
politics, art, theory and our everyday life. At various times of
day it is possible to discern different degrees of social phantomization,
of oneself and one's surroundings: perhaps one was once haunted
by ghostly forces that came from the no-place of utopia and themselves
were the phantom of a utopian communist society; perhaps, these
days, one is a someone-or-other somewhere-or-other in the realm
of facts, a kind on non-person, which almost seems to be a precondition
of and economic basis for success anyhow. "The phantom of the
market economy has replaced the ghost of communism" (Heiner
Müller). So what do the ghosts of the future look like?
Ghosts, avatars, phantoms, the undead, zombies, ghosts hooked on
reality and self-phantomized advocates of the real: not living,
not dead, not yet born or incapable of dying, neither present nor
absent - they put reality on hold, and rob it of matter and provability.
That is the terrain of this year's Mobile Academy.
Welcome!
Hannah Hurtzig and Carolin Hochleichter
 
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The Spook Goes On
From the Flying University to the Mobile Academy
Stefanie Peter
Artistic Director Büro Kopernikus: German-Polish Cultural Projects
Does anyone still remember Professor Abronsius? He was the tragic
hero of Roman Polanski's 1967 film The Fearless Vampire Killers.
Notoriously denounced by his colleagues at the University of Knigsberg
as 'the old crackpot', Professor Abronsius was a charlatan who had
turned his back on the tried and trusted methods of the critical
sciences. He knew better than all others about the essence of being
a vampire, and had a sweeping knowledge of the side effects that
well-known objects such as crucifixes and mirrors had on the living
dead. The fact that 'Vampirology' did not belong to the curriculum
of the canonical sciences was of no concern to him, for his thirst
for knowledge defied all academic conventions and extended far beyond
the bounds of any semester course listings.
The effectiveness of a garlic clove combined with a bat's sense
of navigation (vis-à-vis ultrasound) turned Professor Abronsius
into a hero of interdisciplinary investigation. And as a representative
of those dissident sciences, derivative of Roland Barthes's thinking,
such knowledge resonates more as nonsense than any 'knowledge' as
such. 'Science' is, according to Barthes, 'that which is taught',
and it follows that one acquires a doctorate in the field of aesthetics,
psychology, and sociology, rather than in heraldry, semantics or
'victimology'[1].
When the Mobile Academy's first away game takes place they will
be reminded - without having wanted or planned things that way -
that they are falling back on another form of knowledge transmission
based on a very long and established tradition (especially in Warsaw).
Indeed, it was because women were denied entrance into the academies
that the concept of the 'flying university' emerged in the 19th
century; the brainchild of women who organized themselves into loose
circles, it yielded no less than a Nobel Prize winner: the physicist
Marie Curie. During the 1970s and 1980s, breaking with the university
that kowtowed to the prevailing ideology of the ruling regime, dissident
intellectuals revived a nonconformist tradition of teaching in their
own private homes. So what does the 'flying university' have in
common with the Mobile Academy? It undermines the official state
pedagogy in that it is neither tied to a particular curriculum nor
has any specific regulations for obtaining a degree; nor is it aligned
with any traditional architecture, by which the 'organisation' of
knowledge normally finds concrete manifestation of its power. When
the Mobile Academy sanctions the study of spirits, ghosts, and phantoms,
it takes the disapproval of such popular science seriously and pursues
uncertain territory. One must proceed as Professor Abronsius would,
keeping one's eyes peeled not only for the obvious but also for
the incredible. And when one distinguishes between those premature
restless spirits, one comes upon the traces of the repressed and
the forbidden - confirming that spooks do indeed abound.
[1] Taken from the German translation of Roland
Barthes, Das Rauschen der Sprache, Frankfurt/Main, 2006, P.9.
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