Guerrilla Banana Performance Art

A lot of words for failing to go to an art / this post is the least queer unless you get subtext

4 May, 2023 | Seoul, South Korea

Had quite a late start on the first morning at the new place in Itaewon. A shared bathroom between three strangers poses some logistic challenges if you are intent on modesty and mutual respect.

I set out for the Leeum Art Museum, stopping by the insanely bourgeoisie (but very delicious) multi-level bakery/restaurant complex Passion5.

Passion5 is a rare “W” for Lonely Planet, in terms of recommendations in Seoul. I revisited multiple times, as is my tendency when I find a decent breakfast place in a new city (see: Osaka).

The Leeum Art Museum had three major exhibits that shook out like this:

  1. Boring ceramics
  2. Also boring ceramics
  3. A series by Maurizio Cattelan

You may be familiar with Cattelan’s works - probably the most famous being named Comedian, which  consists entirely of a banana duct-taped to a wall.

A yellow banana attached to a white wall by a piece of silver-colored duct tape
Comedian by Maurizio Cattelan (2019, credit: Wikipedia)

I had apparently just missed an incident where an art student from Seoul National University pulled the banana off the wall and ate it. This had been done once before, as a form of performance art, but the student in question stated a different reason:

“The student told the museum he ate it because he was hungry,” a museum spokesperson told CNN in a phone call.

The exhibit was, sadly, completely booked up for months in the future. I contented myself with buying a book of his art at the gift shop:

There was a second book as well, and I kinda regret not getting it also.
Just flipping open a random page. There is no index, I have no idea the name of this piece.

Here’s an unrelated image from Garth Marenghi's Darkplace:

Having failed here, I decided to go to the next museum on my list. I took off on the metro and - for the first time in east Asia - got a big double-thumbs-up by a stranger for the shirt I was wearing. I expect this would be possible basically only in Itaewon, both because of the nature of the shirt and the whole ”publicly talking to a stranger on the metro”.

Same design, but modeled here by my partner.

The other thing I simply must mention about the subway is the safety advisories and signage. These have been kinda goofy in the last several cities, but weren’t quite funny enough to rate as worth posting. This one, though, caused me to lose it completely:

There is probably a way to make this a shitty political compass but I mostly think it doesn’t work.

My destination was the War Memorial of Korea, which actually consists of several memorials/statues, a huge reflecting pool, and an enormous museum that is 50% Korean War and the other 50% every other war Korea has ever fought. I don’t have the space to start in on it here, but I’ll tantalize you for the next post with one of the memorials that definitely does not look like a vast butt plug.

I met a traveller from an antique land / Who said: one vast and flared-baseless butt plug of stone / And on the pedestal these words appear: “This was the one in M.A.S.H right?”