Standing on the bridge of the Turbine Hall at the Tate Modern is quite an experience right now. The sheer scale of Miroslaw Balka’s new interactive sculpture is impressive. A giant, monolithic structure forged from Corus steel, its construction mimics the Tate’s interior, as if the building had been turned inside out. In fact, it looks like it’s always been an integral part of the building.

Scary?
The walk towards its entrance is cleverly planned to give visitors an appreciation of its massive bulk. My excitement was building as I walked along towards the entrance and then, once I’d arrived, a certain childlike excitement took over. I couldn’t wait to walk up the ramp and head inside.

The entrance to Miroslaw Balka’s How it is
Walking into the vast, inky black chamber was an experience but we very soon reached the end – a surprisingly soft, velvety wall. My eyes quickly adjusted to the darkness and after just a few seconds I could see everything around me: lots of people chatting, taking photos and staring out towards the entrance.
This is the biggest problem with the work. At that time of day, in that context the chamber just wasn’t dark or scary enough. Perhaps if I were alone at midnight with only a torch it might have been different (then again, being alone inside the Tate would be scary enough in itself).
Miroslaw Balka must have considered how the public would interact with this space on a busy Saturday afternoon. Couldn’t some way have been found to stop everyone taking pictures, laughing, running and banging the walls? If this was truly a dark interior void why go half way? And why leave a huge open hole at one end?
The piece certainly alludes to recent Polish history; its bulk representing the imposition of a brutal, mechanical force; the ramp echoing the entrance to the Warsaw ghetto and the construction itself resembling a cargo container like those on the trucks that transported Jews to the camps of Treblinka or Auschwitz. The references come to mind easily
But for me the piece seemed more to reflect the inner feelings of the artist towards the Turbine Hall’s enormous space and how he grappled with the overwhelming responsibility of filling it. It’s a scary prospect for any artist, especially when so many of his predecessors have used the space so well, creating some amazing and iconic work.
Miroslaw Balka’s response was to pay homage to the space, reflecting it almost perfectly, right down to the materials used and the sense of emptiness inside. This is a Turbine Hall within a Turbine Hall. The historical and personal context is not misplaced but perhaps this use of venue could have been better thought through.