I'm not a fan of the Kalevala, the Greatest Work of Finnish Literature: it's completely heterosexist, all about gods searching for wives (except maybe for a gay subtext in the teenage Kullervo).
But the Second Greatest Work is about seven guys alone in the woods. What's not to like?
Seven Brothers (Seitsemän veljestä, 1870), by Aleksis Kivi, is about guys who are perfectly happy living alone on their farm near Toukola. They are rowdy, crude, and given to practical jokes. They like to hunt and fish and get drunk and hang around nude in the sauna. But then they discover that they must be civilized: they must learn to read, which will result in being confirmed into the Lutheran Church, which will result in wives!
I heard that often enough while growing up: "Your childhood will end, and your real life will begin, when you find a wife."
Faced with a vision of their fun ending, definitively, at the wedding altar, they rebel. They light out for the territory and build themselves a house in the wilderness of Impivaara, where they can continue to be rowdy and crude and play practical jokes, and hang out nude in the sauna.
There are perils: they fight a giant bear and wild boars. There are hardships: farming is tough; their house burns down, and they must rebuild. But in the end, they prosper.
Actually, after ten years in the woods, they return to Toukala, join the church, and get married (except for Simeoni, who stays single). You can't hold out forever.
But no one remembers the civilizing. The images that stick with you are the seven guys in the woods, being crude and rowdy, needing no one else.
There have been many film versions, two operas (by Tauno Martinnen and Launas Armis), and a ballet (by Marjo Kuusela). Some versions, such as the 1989 tv miniseries by Joukku Turka, make Simeoni gay, but really a gay identity isn't necessary. The whole work revels in the homoeroticism behind male bonding.
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Apr 7, 2021
The Gay Surrealism of Kalervo Palsa
Kalervo Palsa (1947-1987) lived and died in a cottage near the town of Kittila, a ski resort in Lapland in the far north of Finland. Like Veijo Ronkkonen, who worked in a paper mill in isolated Parikkala, he used his art to record gay dreams and nightmares.
Most are too graphic to display on this blog. Instead, here's the cast of Bad Boys (Pahat pojat).
One rarely sees a moment of homoerotic joy on his surreal canvasses. There are images of pain and death and disgust.
Kullervo from Fninnish mythology hanging himself, his belly distended, uses his penis to write "This is the world's reward to the strong."
A muscleman with a skull head is being invaded by his own intestines.
Men hang to death from their own penises.
Men have sex with inanimate objects, give birth to each other, explore weird fetishes, or just die in the mud.
Palsa also wrote and published a graphic novel, Eläkeläinen muistelee (Memoirs of a Retired Man), about the life of a successful mass-murderer and necrophiliac.
During his lifetime, his work was often censored, hidden, decried as pornographic or morbid. But he countered "It is not enough to paint the flowers; one must also paint the gallows."
Did the association between homoerotic acts and death evoke of Palsa's self-loathing, a struggle with internalized homophobia? Or was it a critique of conservative Finnish society, which labeled homoerotic beauty disgusting and acts between men perversions?
After his death, long-time friend and supporter Maj-Lis Pitkänen struggled to raise an appropriate tombstone, over the objections of townsfolk who disapproved of the "town pervert."
In 1999 she donated his collection of 3,000 paintings and sketches to the Museum of Contemporary Art in Helsinki, which resulted in an exhibition, "Kalervo Palsa: The Second Coming," in 2002, and a re-appraisal of his work.
A fictionalized biography, The Surrealist and his Naughty Hand (Kalervo Palsa ja kuriton käs), by Pekka Lehto, premiered at the 2013 Midnight Sun Film Festival. It gives him a girlfriend.
Most are too graphic to display on this blog. Instead, here's the cast of Bad Boys (Pahat pojat).
One rarely sees a moment of homoerotic joy on his surreal canvasses. There are images of pain and death and disgust.
A muscleman with a skull head is being invaded by his own intestines.
Men hang to death from their own penises.
Men have sex with inanimate objects, give birth to each other, explore weird fetishes, or just die in the mud.
Palsa also wrote and published a graphic novel, Eläkeläinen muistelee (Memoirs of a Retired Man), about the life of a successful mass-murderer and necrophiliac.
During his lifetime, his work was often censored, hidden, decried as pornographic or morbid. But he countered "It is not enough to paint the flowers; one must also paint the gallows."
Did the association between homoerotic acts and death evoke of Palsa's self-loathing, a struggle with internalized homophobia? Or was it a critique of conservative Finnish society, which labeled homoerotic beauty disgusting and acts between men perversions?
After his death, long-time friend and supporter Maj-Lis Pitkänen struggled to raise an appropriate tombstone, over the objections of townsfolk who disapproved of the "town pervert."
In 1999 she donated his collection of 3,000 paintings and sketches to the Museum of Contemporary Art in Helsinki, which resulted in an exhibition, "Kalervo Palsa: The Second Coming," in 2002, and a re-appraisal of his work.
A fictionalized biography, The Surrealist and his Naughty Hand (Kalervo Palsa ja kuriton käs), by Pekka Lehto, premiered at the 2013 Midnight Sun Film Festival. It gives him a girlfriend.
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Apr 25, 2014
Kullervo: The Tormented Gay Youth of Finnish Myth
I never liked the Kalevala, the Finnish national epic -- it's all about gods searching for wives. But I was drawn to the figure of Kullervo.
He is born into tragedy, one of the last survivors of a clan killed by his uncle Untamo.
Sold to the god Ilmarin as a slave, he is approached by Ilmarin's wife, and when he rejects her, nearly murdered by a loaf of bread booby-trapped with stones.
He escapes, and while searching for his remaining family, accidentally seduces a girl who turns out to be his sister (in the Sibelius symphony, he rapes her). She commits suicide.
His friend Kimmo goes insane.
Distraught, Kullervo vows vengeance on Untamo's clan, and uses a magic sword to kill them all. But the sword also kills his the remnants of his own family. Finally Kullervo uses it to kill himself..
The figure of Kullervo has been used to represent Finland's defiance of its Swedish and Russian overlords during its frequent quests for independence, as in Kullervon kirous or Kullervo's Curse (1899), by Akseli Gallen-Kallela.
There are many copies, parodies, and homages. Some demonstrate Kullervo's sexual potency and aversion to women.Kalervo Palsa's 1983 painting shows Kullervo hanging from a tree, using his penis as a knife to carve the words maailma voimakkaiden kiertopalkinto: The world's reward for the strong.
Others see him as a gay youth tormented by the heterosexist mandate of his society, the seduction of his sister a blind attempt to maintain a heterosexual facade. In the Aulis Sallinen opera (1988), it is the insanity of Kimmo that causes Kullervo to plunge into death.
There have been many other versions of the story, including a play by Aleksis Kivi, author of Seven Brothers, a symphony by Sibelius, a ballet (starring Tuukka Piitulainen, top photo), operas, and films, including a 1977 Finnish movie with Erkki Saarela.
See also: The gay hero of the Estonian Kalevipoeg.
Apr 14, 2014
Hannes Bok: A Closeted Gay Life in Science Fiction Art
As it turned out, no. My friend Darry kept shoving novels from the Ballantine Adult Fantasy series into my hands. The titles were evocative and strange: Golden Cities, Far; The Wood Beyond the World; The Water of the Wondrous Isle; Red Moon and Black Mountain; The Broken Sword. But the stories inside were boring, overwrought, and full of men obsessed with rescuing, winning, and wooing women.
One of the books that Darry recommended strongly was Beyond the Golden Stair (1970), by Hannes Bok. I gave it a glance: in the first paragraph, a guy named Hibbert has a recurring dream about a beautiful woman; in the end, he wins her; and in between, there's some stuff about a golden stair, crystal masks, and a blue flamingo. Yawn.
A few years later, I stumbled across a book, The Life and Legend of Hannes Bok (1970). Turns out that he was an artist who illustrated over 150 covers for fantasy and science fiction magazines and paperback novels. Some naked men in the lot, mostly being threatened by weird alien monsters, but also a lot of naked women.
I didn't think about it again for many years, until I met Emil Petaja, who published science-fiction versions of the Finnish Kalevala. He was then in his 70s, one of the elderly gay men who had been part of the San Francisco gay scene since the days of the Black Cat Club. But science fiction and the gay scene didn't merge easily. In the 1960s, he and his lover had to pretend to be just roommates, even among close friends like Lin Carter, editor of the Ballantine Adult Fantasy series.
His lover?
Hannes Bok!
But wait -- if Hannes Bok was gay, why all the female nudes? And why did he fill his novel with heterosexist imagery?
Petaja stared at me. "Are you kidding me? Sometimes he had to draw naked women in cover art -- that's what the publisher asked for -- but his real art was all about gay men being threatened by a homophobic world."
"Ok, well...why was Beyond the Golden Stair so heterosexist?"
"Hibbert falls in love with a woman, sure, that's what sells. But what about Burks?"
"Um...." I didn't remember the character. It had been over 20 years since I leafed through the book and tossed it aside.
"The one who's transformed into a blue flamingo?"
"Gay?"
He nodded triumphantly. "Code. He displays his true nature -- the blue flamingo -- and he becomes the Guardian of the Pool. A position of authority. The straights didn't get it, sure, but the gays did."
Even today, gay artists, writers, directors, and actors often present heterosexual love stories, in order to sell. But never underestimate their ability to acknowledge same-sex desire and romance, if only in subtle, heavily coded images.
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