Exhibitions at the Katara
It was a nice afternoon and evening at the Cultural Village , Doha . First we went to see the Islam and Science exhibition . This is a topic that interests me very much . This is something that we were not taught at school . At least not in my time .So I had great expectations . It was nice but not so great . The explanations were in French and Arabic .No English text . Many text came in small letters -and it was difficult to understand the way of devices work despite animations .
There were a lots of astrolabs and other devices for astronomy . Mechanical illustrations - how they lifted water in gardens how they made automatic drinking machine . How they made operations etc .
The topic is much greater than this exhibition could show us .
It was not very child friendly .
We saw also at other rooms contemporary art exhibitions . A calligraphy artist with his art -which looks certainly great -but much more enjoyable for those who can read somehow the message . My kids got little gifts there , Coloring pages and even pens to color .So we relaxed at the Karak and Chapati tea house and we were enjoying the fresh Indian flat bread and spicy tea and the mild evening weather .
After that we ventured to other exhibition . I think these are expats living in Doha . I love watching this kind of art very much . I know I should mention names - but I only remember Hilda , the Brasilian one . She had big sized female shapes dressed in patterns . They were great , striking ,original artwork .
There were some light colored graffitti like paintings . Like an artist in good ,relaxed mood was scribbling on the canvas . I liked the result - fresh , urban art .
But the most memorable certainly will be the charcoal tree trunks and their prints on white canvas . It was some kind of minimalism- I guess .A big size of trunk slice turned into black charcoal . There was a lizard on it . next to it the canvas with a print. We kept explaining to our little kids . No need to be afraid . Not a real lizard ! Then suddenly it ran away . There was a big scream then came the guard .
That is how art and reality meets in Doha .:)
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