Biography
“The relic is the earliest form of exhibition.”
Aurélia Zahedi est une artiste plasticienne diplômée de l’École Supérieure d’Art d’Avignon en 2011 et de La Villa Arson à Nice en 2013. Elle expose son travail en 2015 au Salon de Montrouge et intègre le programme de recherche Offshore « création et mondialisation » de 2016 à 2017 à Shanghai (Chine).
Successivement, elle co-créer La Maison Auriolles en 2018 à Bias (sud-ouest de la France), lieu de recherche, de rencontres et d’inventions poétiques.
Aurélia Zahedi maquille la mort, la déguise pour la donner en spectacle. Elle est dans une quête incessante de sa beauté qu’elle met en avant par des artifices. Ses installations/sculptures qu’elle définit comme « pièges à séduction » laissent place à des memento mori. 
Depuis 2017, une grande partie de son travail se concentre sur la rose de Jéricho, plante nomade et mystique des déserts.
Dans cette quête incessante elle multiplie ses voyages à Jéricho (Palestine). Ainsi, elle convoque un certain nombre dematières et de langages pour réinventer ce végétal poétique, qui dès lors, frôle des questions complexes de croyances et d’incertitudes. En 2018, elle obtient le Prix Nopoto pour La Rose de Jéricho puis en 2021, elle reçoit la bourse Fanak Fund pour la mobilité des artistes au Moyen-Orient, et la bourse Ekphr@sis de l’ADAGP.
En 2024, l’Institut des Cultures d’Islam à Paris expose une monographie de son travail sur la Rose de Jéricho.
Works
  • AURÉLIA ZAHEDI, Cerf d'Or, 2024
    Cerf d'Or, 2024
  • AURÉLIA ZAHEDI, Chant suspendu, 2015
    Chant suspendu, 2015
  • AURÉLIA ZAHEDI, La prière de Nesrine «Est ce que le ciel pourrait laver la terre de notre inhumanité ?», 2023
    La prière de Nesrine «Est ce que le ciel pourrait laver la terre de notre inhumanité ?», 2023
  • AURÉLIA ZAHEDI, Reste les songes à boire , 2024
    Reste les songes à boire , 2024
  • AURÉLIA ZAHEDI, Tapis de fleurs, 2013
    Tapis de fleurs, 2013
Exhibitions
Texts
BRINGING TO LIGHT

 

Last September, in order to prepare my article for the Quotidien de l'Art, Aurélia Zahedi invited me to spend a few days in her current home, a house in a small village about an hour from Agen. In these times of confinement and constraints, my stay was to remind me just how important the physical experience of an encounter is, and in my case, how necessary it is to understanding an artist's work.


After my first night at Maison Auriolles, a research centre co-founded in 2018 by artist Aurélia Zahedi, I found a note on the kitchen table written on pink paper: "Went to play the organ. Back at 9.30am." As Zahedi had extolled the vital energy of the Lot, a river accessible by a property that houses the centre, I decided to take the plunge. Later in her studio, with a cup of verbena from her garden in her hands, Zahedi explained to me that playing the organ in the surrounding churches, to which she holds the keys, is her breakfast. She is attracted by this instrument, which can only be played after climbing inside the stone naves, and by its music "which accompanies the dead". Using her hands and feet to navigate the keyboards, she sees the doors to her brain opening.

 

It is essential for artists to have a quality critical text on their work. The Ekphrasis grants, launched by ADAGP in association with AICA France and Quotidien de l'Art, are designed to encourage this type of writing by putting 10 artists in touch with as many critics. The texts of the 10 winners of this second edition (each awarded €2,000, covering the writing of the text and its translation) are published throughout the year in Le Quotidien de l'Art, at the rate of one per month. In this tenth issue, Lillian Davies looks at the work of Aurélia Zahedi.


Zahedi grew up in central France. She studied visual arts in Avignon and then at Villa Arson, where her final project was a still life installation, Untitled (2012). On the immaculate lawn of the institution lay a dead goat attached to helium-filled balloons in a palette of brilliant pinks, oranges and greens. Although Zahedi doesn't see himself as a painter, his artistic approach is based on a pictorial framework, with the canvas and its challenges of light most often as the object.

 

To manipulate, even 'burn the light', Zahedi began using sequins back in 2013 with his installation Untitled, as part of the inaugural exhibition at Galerie Eva Vautier in Nice. Fish, presumably sea bass, changed every day and placed on a sea of silver glitter spread out on the floor. "I use sequins to make up for something that's difficult to look at," she explains, justifying her appropriation of a material that is as childlike as it is jubilant, for Paysages Désenchantés (2015). Zahedi applies it like paint to the canvases in this series. In each work, she depicts a dead animal with a tragic beauty that recalls the dramatic register of Angélica Liddell's productions. Almost hidden and embellished by a complex and dazzling composition, the shape of the animal melts into a feast of colours and reflections.

 

At the end of 2021, in a room at the Musée des Beaux-Arts in Nancy, amid works by Caravaggio and Rubens, Zahedi presented Tapis de fleurs (2013), an accumulation of silk or plastic flowers in faded colours, found in cemetery dustbins. The work adapts to the dimensions of the exhibition space. Increasingly concerned with context, Zahedi says she wants to exhibit in places of worship "where the sacred is already present." "The relic is the first form of exhibition," she asserts. In Nancy, as in Avignon, in the Church of the Célestins, her work "is surrounded by icons, the Virgin is not far away".


In her work with carrion, whether found in the forest or donated by friends or villagers, Zahedi defines her artistic gesture by "bringing it to light", in the manner of Jean-Henri Fabre. She sometimes refers to the 19th-century naturalist, philosopher and poet, known for his meticulous work combined with great freedom of interpretation, as in the case of certain anthropoids such as the sacred beetle. Inspired by his attention to detail, his discipline of gaze and his ability to observe and depict, Zahedi says "that's what being an artist is all about: telling a story".

 

In works such as Madame le Sanglier (2015), in which an animal skull is placed on a column dressed in glittering red fabric, or Danse macabre (2014), in which a dead tree branch is adorned with pigeon carcasses, we see the artist creating characters for her fantastical tales.


It is the Rose of Jericho that flourishes at the heart of Zahedi's work, a plant of 'modest beauty', nomadic and almost immortal, surrounded by legends. Some say it only flowers where the Virgin's feet have touched the ground. But the Virgin has probably never been to Jericho. With the support of the Fanak Fund, Zahedi is currently preparing a trip to Palestine where she will work with Bedouins to imagine the route the Virgin Mary might have taken if she had passed through this city, which was part of the Roman Empire, then the Umayyad Caliphate and the Ottoman Empire, and which is now divided by the conflicts of the West Bank. In preparation for this site-specific work, Zahedi is looking for images of the Virgin Mary's feet during her flight to Egypt. She wants to engrave her imaginary footprint on stones in the desert and then create a map of her path in French and Arabic. In Repos de la Sainte Famille by Orazio Gentileschi (1625-1650), the Virgin Mary's bare foot is visible and surprisingly large. In this composition, as the exhausted Joseph lies on their modest luggage, she has the strength to nurse the sacred child.

 

This moment of rest is important, because it is a state known as "dormancy", which the rose also goes through, only opening when it comes into contact with water. Zahedi resurrects the plant during his lecture series, or uses it, soaked in ink, to open a drawing, Réveils (2020). Zahedi is also looking for this "dormant state" at Maison Auriolles, a "house without an objective". After a distinguished career at institutions such as the Villa Arson, the Salon de Montrouge and the Quai Branly, Zahedi has decided to take a step back and seek an alternative path. "Maison Auriolles is a political act," explains the artist. There, Zahedi lives with a choir leader, an actress, a farmer, a doctor and a young man who trains donkeys to work on organic farms. The doors to the house are always open. Around the table, visitors are frequent, whether to share their ideas or their bread. As soon as there's a ray of sunshine, the table is set alongside a pond covered with lotuses grown from the same bulbs as those at Giverny. The story goes that Monet harvested them from a nearby château. Zahedi plans to create a cemetery on the estate, as an open-air showcase for his growing collection of carrion. It will be a cemetery that makes death visible, a pretext for music, literature and theatre. 
 
Zahedi's voice can be heard regularly on local radio in his programme, "La Nef des Fous". The title is borrowed from the tale by Sébastien Brant (1494) and illustrated in the eponymous painting by Jérôme Bosch (1490-1500), the story of a motley crew of jubilant heretics at sea without a captain. It's a scene reminiscent of the one she composed at Maison Auriolles, a house that is "always damp. Here we float on water". Sailing towards death, Zahedi's work celebrates life.
 
Le Quotidien de l'Art, 10.11.2022 
Article by Lillian Davies
 

One enters Aurélia Zahediʼs installation as if one were entering Fragonardʼs « LʼEscarpolette », and one exits them as if exiting Goyaʼs « Caprices »… « I like to have a seductive first approach, which comes from the marvelous aspect of the image, before giving way to a darker bitterness », she admits. Seen from afar there are flowers, dance, glitter, but seen up close corpses of animals and funerary memories jump out at us. Aurélia Zahedi gallantly claims that artistic practice is a factory of illusions, of emotional traps, but upon closer inspection her composition become decompositions, contemporary avatars of the still lives and vanitas in « The Society of the Spectacle ».
Everything that was shiny or bright in classical painting, floral compositions, glazes, the silver scales of fish, is spread out here, completely real, before our eyes, before our nose as well, putrid, greasy… Her « Carpet of Flowers » (2012) mixes real and fake flowers, all of which have been picked in a cemetery, and reek either ofdust or of rot. The same is true of her sylphic « Danse Macabre » (2013) : instead of carefree birds on a branch, both the tree and the pigeons are dead, and even mummified. The world promised us by Aurélia Zahedi is our very own, a rotting world utrageously made up like a withered courtisan, who fails in hiding the bones jutting out from her cheeks, for she has become a mere skeleton. »
 
— Stéphane Corréard, art critic, director of Galeristes,and former director of the
Salon de Montrouge in Paris.