The French artists of Picasso's time saw
art and politics as a continuum; many, like Sartre, Camus, and
Aragon, fought in the French resistance, and many became committed
Communists, like Aragon, Breton, Éluard, and Picasso himself.
Most felt that art and politics were of a piece; this is what Picasso
expressed:
My membership of the Communist Party is a
logical development from the rest of my life, from all of my work.
I am proud to say that I have never considered painting as an art
form of simple amusement or entertainment; using line and color,
since these were my weapons, I have always tried to penetrate deeper
and deeper into an understanding of the world so that this understanding
might liberate us more each day; I have tried to say, in my own
way, what I considered to be the most true, the most correct and
the best and, naturally, this has always been the most beautiful;
the greatest artists know this perfectly well. Yes, I am conscious
of having always struggled through my painting to be a true revolutionary.
After all the historical tragedy of the twentieth century,
most artists are now much more jaded than Picasso and his generation
were about the possibility of changing the world through art.
If there are any who seriously envision their work in these terms
now, it is perhaps socially-conscious photojournalists, who hope
to capture with their cameras scenes of war and poverty so wretched-looking
that perhaps someone might, seeing the pictures, decide to do something
about it.
The incredible idealism of Picasso's generation of artists
is demonstrated well by the story of the relationship between the
Surrealists and the Communist Party. The Surrealists wanted to
liberate the world from middle-class values, from sexual taboos,
from the captains of industry, from all possible limitations; they
envisioned liberation as something between teenage rebellion and
the state of mind we reach when we dream. The Communists also wanted
to liberate, and they shared with the Surrealists many of the same
enemies, chief among them the middle class. Thus, the Surrealists
tried to align themselves with the Communists, thinking that their projects
were really the same. In 1925, the Surrealist leader Breton announced
that the Surrealists must join the Communists: "On the moral plane
where we have decided to place ourselves, it seems as if a Lenin
is absolutely unassailable." However, Lenin had died and Stalin
had come to power the previous year and Stalin was by no means a
liberator according to Surrealist ideas; instead, he was a repressive
dictator and squashed artistic freedom in the Soviet Union. The
French Communist Party likewise went Stalinist and, from the Stalinist
perspective, the Surrealists were absolutely unfit to be political
allies; they were a bunch of whimsy- headed, self-indulgent artists.
From 1930 on, the French Communist Party completely rejected Surrealism;
a Communist review from 1936 called Surrealism "a flirtation with
the ideology of capitalism." The two groups were essentially incompatible.
Picasso, however–not Breton or any of the others more
strictly identified with Surrealism–did manage to paint "Guernica"
(1937), the most effective political art of the century. Effective
artistically, at least–Franco, after all, did win, and "Guernica"'s
success as a painting does not seem to have hindered him appreciably.
He called "line and color" his "weapons"–unfortunately, they are
pretty feeble when faced with tanks and bombers. But its artistic
effectiveness is bound up with the political effectiveness that
Picasso strove for. If Picasso had not believed, while painting
"Guernica," that his painting might be able to help stop the atrocities
and violence happening in Spain, then his work would have struck
him as, in a way, frivolous; for, unless he could hope to help
the victims of the bombing of Guernica by painting this canvas,
how could he, with a clear conscience, take artistic inspiration
from the event? Had he felt that what he was doing was frivolous
or irrelevant, his painting would surely have been an artistic
failure; its tone of high seriousness, its earnestness in the depiction
of suffering, make it an artistic success.