was occupied by the SA and liquidated as degenerate art. However, the theories and practices propounded and put into effect by the Bauhaus lived on and exercised a continuous influence the world over. In the inter-war years it was one of the great institutions of European culture.
The integration of art in life is still on the cultural agenda. What Mondrian achieved with his surfaces, lines and pure colours, what Gabo achieved with spirals, curves and space as plastic elements, what so many others achieved with their various media - the creation of a concrete balance of pure relationships - surely all this is nothing more nor less than the creation by these artists of a world of free order? To combine image-making, social activity, human values, technical operations - this was the idea expressed in the declaration of the Conference held at La Sarraz in 1928 - the first congress of the CIAM (Congrès Internationaux d'Architecture Moderne). This declaration was published in i 10.
These ideas are, it is true, common property today, but they are often applied in a formal and superficial way, the real concept being distorted and rendered hollow. Once abstract art is generally accepted it may well be that those critical standards, which enable us to distinguish authentic, primary, living work from a routine which conforms to an outmoded tradition, will be lost. We must question whether the younger generation can still be inspired by the wholehearted commitment, the creative intentions and inventions of the pioneers of abstract art now that these artists have been canonised by the art historians.
My original concept of i 10 was more in the spirit of Die Aktion, a revolutionary weekly published by Franz Pfemfert from 1910 to 1932, which was devoted to modern (chiefly Expressionist) poetry and graphic art. Pfemfert emigrated in 1932 and died in Mexico in 1959. Owing to the dominant role of architecture and art the character of i 10 became quite different.
Its financial basis was shaky from the very beginning. The first number appeared in January 1927 with a hundred subscribers. At the time of the last number (July 1929) there were, I think, 300 (the archives of i 10 are still missing). The second volume was published by the editor, a state of affairs which for a periodical generally means the beginning of the end. Attempts to find a publisher in Germany or Switzerland, where there was more interest than in Holland, failed. By 1930, moreover, the revolution in art which had been so marked in the ten years after the First World War, had lost its impact. (In Russia this had already happened in 1922; cultural reaction reflected the political counter-revolutionary development towards the terrorist dictatorship of state and party.) The world crisis of capitalism, the growth of reactionary forces and Fascism were under way.
A paper cannot live without readers, for whom it in fact exists. It needs readers who, together with the contributors, can create an atmosphere favourable to the ideas the paper represents. It is obvious that this could not happen, given the very short time i 10 existed. But the response it brought about, internationally as well as within Holland, is remarkable enough. The influence exerted by the contributors upon each other in respect of ideas of which they would otherwise have been ignorant, is among the enduring results of this undertaking.
The beginning of the great renaissance of European pictorial art about 1914, coincided with the unmasking of European bourgeois civilisation. This renaissance was the expression of revolt and the revolt itself at the same time. The numerous isms, groups, periodicals and movements of this revolution had three features in common: they were international, inter-dependent, and no longer isolated from events in society. Dada, founded in 1916, was not just a gag of unbalanced artists, but among other things a reaction to a world gone mad. Nothing has changed since. Now as then a great deal of art is an expression of the neurosis belonging to a particular period. After the Second World War, things being back to ‘normal’, we would gladly have forgotten Nazi-Fascist barbarity though it lasted twelve years; and we would rather have avoided listening to the Epilogue of Brecht's Arturo UI ‘The womb which gave it birth is still teeming’.
Now as then the same churches, politicians, technocrats produce the same quasi-logical formulas; but nevertheless the explosions occur. The Jules Verne-like development of technical