It was early 2014 when a group of young sensitive souls gathered to combat a persistent ghost that haunted their lives up to that point. The group consisted of young men and women, most of whom lived in the frozen corners of northern Europe. They decided unanimously, one dark January morning, to examine their affinity with eternal light, olive trees, vines and other hellenocentric platitudes of Odysseas Elytis.
The ghost of Odysseas Elytis is, so to speak, the reason or rather the target enemy of this project; this is not just a random decision. The group Action ST recognizes Elytis’s particular harmfulness, that of the good poet. The Greek nobelist is summoned not just because he is a bullshiter, but because he is amongst the most talented bullshitters washed up on the beaches of Homer. With his pen, Elytis builds a greekness that never was and fundamentalises the white houses with blue windows within which nest all the moronic fantasies of grandeur in contemporary Greece. For those of us working with words and looking to understand the relationship between language and the body, it is somehow unbearable to accept this combination of the nationalist architect
and the poetic genius, it hurts our stomach instantaneously.
Action ST first appeared as a type of conceptual toothpaste (triple whitening: white houses, white light and the superiority of the white race) and then developed as a performative deconstruction of the epic project Axion Esti. In its final form, it will be unveiled at some point in 2014 as a series of separate but interconnected clips (like the video album of Beyoncé). In those clips, there are recorded attempts of the performers of the group to improvise (with a clear scatological intention) on quotes and reworks of the original poem. Each of the scenes starts from various problematic issues that the participants identified in the text, while building on memories of school holidays, national myths and other gloomy revivals of Greek reality. The project is at its base a psychoanalytic one (if not a ritualistic one), as it sets as its central axis the poetic exorcism of the demons of our adolescent past. We attack our embodied Hellenism and through self-destruction, de-identification and from time to time over-identification with the eternal nationalist past, we are looking for the emergence of a new poetic horizon.