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Hannah Höch


Hannah Höch

“I would like to show the world today as an ant sees it and tomorrow as the moon sees it”
Painting By Chris Lebeau; photograph by Ronn - Drents Museum, Assen; Own work, CC BY-SA 4.0, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=46027940

Known for her political collages and photomontages, Hannah Höch, born as Anna Therese Johanne Höch, is one of only a few recognised female Dada artists associated with the movement. While it was a challenging environment for a female artist in the early part of the twentieth century, Höch demonstrated her skill, wit, and genius through her art which would later become much more respected than it was at the time.

In 1917 she became associated with the Berlin Dada group after meeting artist and writer Raoul Hausmann who would later become her lover. Höch and the group were notorious for mocking and condemning German culture during World War I with photomontages being a popular way to do this:
“They cut up photographs, stuck them together in provocative ways, added drawings, cut these up too, pasted in bits of newspaper, or old letters, or whatever happened to be lying around – to confront a crazy world with its own image. The objects thus produced were called photomontages” (Hans Richter, Dada)

Höch initially trained at the School of Applied Arts in Berlin studying glass design. After this time she had a brief break before returning to study graphic arts at the Royal Museum of Applied Arts under the tutelage of Emil Orlik. She would also go on to become heavily involved with embroidery, writing a manifesto of modern embroidery in 1918.

“I wish to blur the firm boundaries which we self-certain people tend to delineate around all we can achieve”

Fluid in her sexuality, Höch would have a same sex relationship with the Dutch writer Til Brugman four years after her relationship with Hausmann before later marrying and divorcing Kurt Matthies, a businessman and pianist. She would also become close friends with Kurt Schwitters who is said to have added the H to Hanna to make her name palindromic.

While Höch gradually moved away from the Dada movement she will always be closely associated with Dada, being much appreciated and respected for her work. During her later years she kept a low profile while living in Berlin where she was visited by the art historian Dawn Ades in the early 1970s who described Höch "as interested in nature as she was in art."

This was also confirmed by Hans Richter who gave a description in his book, Dada: Art and Anti-Art, of Höch’s lifestyle in the early 1960’s after the heady days of Dada:
“Hannah Hoech lives in a little gingerbread house full of ‘twenties periodicals, pictures and memories, in the midst of a garden luxuriant with flowers, nuts and apples. There (An der Wildbahn, at one of the remotest corners of West Belin) she gardens and collects. She slips from one room to another, all of them crammed with objects from a world that has collapsed around her.”

Sources




Book: Dada: Art and Anti-Art (Hans Richter)

By Daderot - Own work, Public Domain, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=63556275

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