Musings by Wim
Lockefeer
In a time of pandemic, it was no more than a fait divers on the global news cycle,
but it was a fait nevertheless: the
plan of the Brussels regional government to invest 9 million euros in a museum
for Belgian cartoonist Philippe Geluck and his character Le Chat met with less than favorable, or at least mixed, reactions.
Protest predominantly focused on the perceived lack of artistic merit in
Geluck’s work and on whether the government should spend that amount on a new
museum in times of Covid (while the Museum of Modern Art has been closed for
more than a decade).
What is Le
Chat? Why would the Brussels
government want a museum for a cartoon cat? And why is everybody in the art
world seemingly so set against it? Here are some thoughts from a local
part-time comics journalist.
For the casual observer, Belgium’s government
structure may seem like an impossible Gordian knot. We have three communities,
each with their own language (Dutch, German, French) and their own governmental
functions. In addition, there are two state-like regions that don’t really
cover the same grounds, but also have their own governments. Then there’s the
region of the capital or Brussels (with its own government) and there’s the
federal government. Even I had to look it up, and I’ve lived here for
more than fifty years.
Belgium likes to present itself as the cradle of
European comics. Almost every sizable town has its speciality store, and comics
fairs and festivals are all over. In Brussels especially you’ll bump into comics around every corner, be it in one of its
several museums (including the comprehensive Comic
Art Museum
and the specialized Marc
Sleen Museum),
along the comics
mural route,
in galleries and art houses and in quite a lot of comics shops, both in French
and Dutch (and a little English).
Even though Philippe Geluck is a cartoonist, his most
important work, Le Chat, largely is
not a comic strip. During its run in the Belgian newspaper Le Soir (from 1983 until 2013) his daily offering was quite often a
single panel gag cartoon, with a penchant for bon mots, absurdism and
self-referential jokes. Le Soir is
one of the oldest newspapers in the country, and its readership is a perfect
fit for Geluck’s kind of humor: respectable, highly educated, with a
well-paying office job and quite progressive values, but not so much so as to ever
be calling for a revolution.
Belgium may well be the birthplace of the Franco-Belgian
comics tradition, but for the longest time comics were considered to be
low-grade children’s fodder, whereas the single-panel cartoon was a quality
cultural product for the discerning connoisseur, with international festivals
in places like Knokke-Heist since the early 1960s. Think of the status of the New
Yorker cartoon in the USA.
Single-panel jokes have the additional benefit that
they can be easily reproduced on all kinds of merchandising products. Over the
years Le chat has graced numerous
post cards, napkins, badges, magnets, posters, and lately, of course, face masks.
Le Chat chocolates (Les Langues du Chat) in their
collectable tins are a favourite to take along when visiting friends. Les
Chat and its licensing is omnipresent.
Or rather, that’s what you’d think if you visit
Belgium and land in Brussels National Airport (or, conversely, if you leave the
country and want a final farewell to all the riches it has to offer). If you
don’t consider the ever-present Tintin
for a moment (or at least try not to), you’d think that Belgium is basically Chat country.
Which it isn’t. I’d wager that if you ask any one
hundred Dutch-speaking Belgians, roughly 80% would not know about Le Chat or Geluck (although they would
now, after all the hullaballoo in the papers). In Brussels, the urban centers
in the south of the country, and in France, they are a bona fide hit though,
with more than 14 million books sold.
Because, indeed, Geluck also managed to get his
cartoons collected in a long-running series of albums, published by Casterman
(historically, the publisher of the more respectable clear line of bandes
dessinėes, such as Tintin or Alix). From 1985 onwards, Le Chat was a recurring feature in color
in the avant-garde comics monthly A
Suivre (also published by Casterman) and, as with most of the more popular
titles in that periodical, later collected in up-market hard cover books.
All in all, Philippe Geluck is without a doubt a very
successful creator, with numerous books in various languages, radio shows and
television series, awards and honorifics a-plenty, and even an asteroid named
after him. He could be considered, for better or for worse, one of the most
recognized Belgian authors of the past few decades.
But even while he kept quite busy with his cartoon
series, stand-alone books, spin-off books and animation series, Geluck also
started try his hand at a different, even more profitable business - that of
fine art. Helped by specialized galleries such as Huberty-Breyne, he started doing large
scale paintings with the same zany, absurdist humor and, indeed, with Le Chat.
At high-profile art events like the Brafa art fair,
Geluck is present with his paintings, offered at quite hefty prices, and limited-run
multiples. And he is selling – this is the kind of art that fits the office
wall of an accountant who wants to be more than just a dreary functionary. It’s
funny (it has an actual joke that may break the ice), it’s easy (Geluck’s art
style has been called a lot of things, but never sketchy or chaotic) and it’s
largely innocuous.
Halfway through the 2000s, Geluck started mentioning how
Paris and other French cities had approached him with proposals for a museum of
some kind for him and his creation, and culturos in the Brussels government got
a tad anxious. After all, haven’t they just lost Tintin and the Hergé
Museum,
to Louvain-La-Neuve-Ottignies, a provincial town in French-speaking Walloon
Brabant (one that, admittedly, also had a university)? Could they afford to
lose Geluck as well, and to France at that?
And so, a plan was made, a site was
chosen (a building that for the longest time had been empty, but that is
situated on the Rue Royale, in the
middle of the cultural heart of the city) and initial designs were presented to
the assembled press.
After which a (small) wave of protests washed in,
especially from the Brussels art world, with a petition asking why a museum
dedicated to one man, a cartoonist with a simplistic style at that, was in the
works, while the whole collection of the National Museum of Modern Art had been
in storage for more than a decade, and while other (more serious, I gather) art
was being neglected.
While all this was covered in the press and on TV, the
Brussels, and Belgian, comics scene, kept strangely quiet, even though the
Belgian Comics Museum had announced only two weeks earlier that it was forced
to let go a third of its employees because it had attracted 70% fewer visitors
due to the COVID crisis. In addition to the rent from the book store and coffee
shop, tickets are the only source of income of this unique Museum.
Philippe Geluck seemed quite shocked
by all the hubbub the plans for his museum had caused. During a television
debate on commercial station RTL he announced that, if a better goal for the
building could be found, he’d gladly step aside.
So, what to do? Perhaps turn the Rue Royal building into a modern art museum
and support the already existing Comics Museum? Give Le Chat its own wing there? For the government bodies involved in
the affair, nothing seems to have changed in spite of any controversy. Maybe we
should simply wait a couple more years. After all, Geluck is still alive and
very much kicking, while other bigwigs of the Belgian art world only got their
museums long after their demises.
A version of this will be published in print in IJOCA 23-1.