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March 18, 2008

In Honor Of Women’s History Month: The Contribution of Women Artists

Filed under: Race Relations, art, education, history — Peaceful Me @ 11:28 pm

I was invited to give the keynote address for a Women’s History Month program and I have included some excerpts of my talk entitled “Against All Odds: African American Women Artists Making History” for your educational enlightenment ;) :

The development of an American female identity is often associated with social, political, economic and even physical struggle. The same thing can be said for the development of an African-American identity. In this regard, emancipation should be seen as a process by which practices, laws and public opinion gradually reshape the dominant culture. Art can play a vital role in reshaping culture, and thus social and political change.

The emergence of heroic African American figures that gained widespread attention first appears in the 19th century associated with the Abolitionist movements. Although they were working in concert with White abolitionists, many Black leaders urged their fellow men and women to help themselves to freedom. For example, Harriet Tubman engineered a network of safe houses, raised necessary funding and developed a system of communication to help those escaping slavery make the arduous journey towards the freedom that Northern states promised. Sojourner Truth was born a slave and became a prominent an American Abolitionist and women’s rights activist born who in 1851 challenged the Ohio Women’s Rights Convention with her eloquent and heartfelt speech entitled “Ain’t I a Woman?” What is consistent in these examples and many others is that African-Americans and especially women lead their own struggle, as opposed to waiting for the beneficence of others. 

 

In 1865 Mary Edmonia Lewis left for Italy, visiting Florence first and then settling in Rome to continue her studies where she was influenced by Greco-Roman sculpture. As was typical of artists during that period she modeled her work first out of clay or plaster in a small size. At that point most artists consigned the carving of larger scaled figures in marble to one of the ateliers that employed skilled stone carvers. Lewis, however, carved her work herself in order to prove her skill and to insure that there would be no doubt about her talent.

Forever Free(ca. 1867) was Lewis’ monument to the Emancipation Proclamation. It commemorates the ratification of the 13th Ammendment abolishing slavery. Lewis shows the now freed African American man raising his fist to the heavens after breaking free of the chains of slavery that bound him. Kneeling by his side is his female counterpart who clasps her hands as if praying and raises her eyes to heaven.

The Death Of Cleopatra (ca. 1875-76) won a distinguished prize at the Philadelphia Centennial of 1876. However, Lewis herself could not enter the exhibition hall to collect the prize due to her race. Lewis was one of the first Afican American artists to employ themes of Egypt as symbolic of Africa and a pan-African identity.

Meta Vaux Warrick Fuller showed artistic promise while attending the Pennsylvania Academy of Fine Arts and like many artists in her time decided to study in Paris at the Ecole des Beaux Arts. There she gained the rcognition and encouragement of Auguste Rodin and had works selected to exhibit in the Salons at the Louvre in 1904 and 1905.

Ethiopia Awakening(ca. 1914) is often viewed as an inspiration for the artists of Harlem Renaissance. It was commissioned by the NAACP for the first “America’s Making” Exhibition. Fuller conceived of the figure as a female mummy who is coming unbound from her stifling wrappings. She is wearing the headdress of an Egyptian pharoah as a symbol of her power, which is equivalent to that of any man.

Mary Turner, Silent Protest Against An Angry Mob (ca. 1917-1919) reveals the expressive handling of sculpture reminicent of Rodin’s later work. The subject was ripped from the ghastly headlines of lynchings and attacks on African Americans. Mary Turner’s husband had been lynched and when Turner threatened to call the Federal authorities an angry mob descended upon her. They dragged the pregnant Turner into the woods; hung her upside down; soaked her in gasoline and then set her on fire. While she burned to death, someone decided to cut her unborn baby from her womb and then stomp its life out on the ground. This is just one of a multitude of horror stories in the struggle for civil rights, but it’s one that Fuller did justice to in the exquisite sculpture. She has captured the sense of the expectant mother trying to protect her unborn child from the mob violence by sheltering her womb with her arms folded over her belly.

Augusta Fells Savage wouldn’t have had a career as an artist if her father had had anything to say about it. He was a Methodist minister who thought her modeling of small figures was pagan — taking Biblical verses about graven images to heart. But after winning a prize at a Florida State Fair she was encouraged and able to save money to head to Harlem where she felt she could get the artistic training and encouragement she needed.

After taking free classes at Cooper Union she applied for a scholarship to attend a summer program in France. Once the French government realized they had accepted an African American student, they expressed concern that the other students wouldn’t accept her and rescinded the offer. Savage didn’t go down without a fight and made the case public — creating something of an international incident — but the French government would not relent.

She continued to work hard and in 1929 her efforts paid off when Gamin, a sculpture of her nephew won her a Rosenwald Fellowship. She left for Paris that same year and studied there for about four years. By the time Savage returned to the States the Depression was in full swing. However, so was the WPA (Works Progress Administration) that provided work for artists in FAPs (Federal Arts Project). Savage secured several commissions and became the director of the Harlem Community Art Center as a result.

In 1939, Savage exhibited The Harp at the World’s Fair in New York. Based on the NAACP National Anthem “Lift Every Voice and Sing” by James Weldon Johnson, and his brother Rosamund, Savage’s harp is comprised of figures from an African American choir who open their mouths wide in joyful song.

Elizabeth Catlett received her Bachelor’s degree in printmaking at Howard University and her MFA in sculpture at the University of Iowa, where she studied with Grant Wood (the noted American Regionlist painter). Wood taught all his students to make work about what they knew; so for Catlett (the daughter of two school teachers) that meant subjects from African American History and specifically African American women.

 

In 1946, Catlett won a Rosenwald Fellowship which allowed her to study printmaking at the People’s Graphic Art Workshop in Mexico City. There she met Diego Rivera and David Alfaro Siquieros who impressed upon her the role that art could play in shaping political and social change. She produced a series of 12 lithographs entitled “I Am The Black Woman” from which I Am Harriet Tubman, I Helped Hundreds To Freedom is taken.

 

By the 1960s Catlett was engaged in the Black Power movement and returned to sculpture producing Homage To My Young Black Sisters (ca. 1969). This work reflects Catlett’s interest in the Modernist sculptors like Brancusi and Modigliani and exploits the natural beauty of the material (in this case, Rosewood).

The valuable lesson learned from the history of African American women artists is that this very struggle in a world which didn’t encourage women of color, instilled incredible determination and a sense of purpose, and resulted is a rich artistic tradition that has received world acclaim. It only seems fitting to close with one of my favorite works by Elizabeth Catlett: There Is A Woman In Every Color (1974/2004)

Happy Women’s History Month!

November 23, 2007

So Much I Want To Say

Filed under: Muslim Women, Qatif Rape Case, Saudi Arabia, Shariah, art, censorship, crime — Peaceful Me @ 12:51 am

From Darat Al Funun in Amman, Jordan, Lebanese artist Mona Hatoum strikes a nerve:

So Much I Want to Say was recorded as a satellite transmission of a slowscan exchange between Vancouver and Vienna in 1983. A voice repeats the title line at regular and consistent speed, while the image on screen, of a woman’s face being gagged by a man’s hands, freezes still and then updates in a top-to-bottom sweep every eight seconds. The delay between sound and image reinforces the work’s strong sense of dislocation, of communication breaking down, failing to connect, or getting stuck in the throat, the words too numerous or overwhelming to ever be fully expressed.

And across the divide women are rising to the challenge to inspire justice in the case of the Saudi rape victim sentenced to lashing. In the Arab News Abeer Mishkhas writes:

The case of what has come to be called the Qatif girl is the talk of the media in Saudi and abroad; it is full of issues that we need to examine closely. To begin with, it raises questions about the country’s legal system, the fear of the power of the media and the secrecy that courts prefer to shroud cases in. There is also the social ruling against the girl, which is another important issue that has to be thoroughly looked into.

To put it bluntly, the picture that emerges is that justice is absent from so many court cases in our country. This girl’s case and the way it has gone shows us that the verdict was reached from day one. With no regard for evidence. The verdict was a given and that was that; any proceedings happening afterwards seem to have been only a formality. Otherwise, what possible explanation is there for the increased sentences after the first ruling? And how can we come to grips with the possibility that yet another increase in the sentence is just around the corner merely because she refuses to accept the second one?

The Minister of Justice has commented that people who have a problem with any ruling should appeal, instead of “stirring up agitation through the media that may not be objective and cannot grant anyone any right as much as it can negatively affect the other parties involved in the case.”

I beg to differ with the minister here, because as citizens in this country, we have the right to voice concerns about a case that could apply to any Saudi woman. Not everyone can go to the court and appeal. Add to this that these trials are not accessible to the public which makes it the role of the press to discuss the issues — and if the ministry finds the coverage “emotional” and “not objective,” then there is enough space in the same papers for official statements explaining the misunderstood implications of such rulings.

The ruling in this case, and the minister’s statement, obviously say much about the relationship between official bodies and the media. According to those bodies, the media people are ignorant of the facts, inciters of public anger, and naturally emotional. So the solution in this instance is that the media stop covering such cases, and let society enjoy its peaceful — and ignorant — sleep. Unreported or hidden facts do not hurt anyone or so they like to think.

The media, according to the judges, were also to blame. The girl was actually sentenced to extra lashes for going to the media with her story, and her lawyer got his share of blame and actual punishment for talking to newspapers about the case. The girl was also punished for something that is not actually a crime. She was out with a male friend in front of a shopping center so it was in a public space — not a secluded private one — and there were passers-by and shoppers all around. The mere implication that she brought this on herself by being out with a stranger only rubs salt into the wound. Basically, what those judges are saying to the girl is “You deserve what happened to you!” which is a very cruel and unjust way to think.

To say that for being in a public street with a man she deserved to be raped 14 times is simply beyond belief. But even if, for the sake of argument, we allow this comment to pass, how could it apply to other cases of rape in the Kingdom? We have simple questions to put to those judges: Were all the rape victims in other cases out with strange men? What about boys who are raped in similar circumstances? Boys do not have to stay at home nor do they need a chaperone. If they are raped, will those judges say to them “You deserved this”? And what about the girl’s companion in this case who was also raped?

To add to all of the above, we know that the girl’s husband has supported her throughout her ordeal and this says volumes about who has the right to be upset about her meeting another man. Does anybody care to respond to what I have asked? Maybe because I am from the media my comments will be taken as the “emotional stirring of agitation.”

You can contact the author at abeermishkhas@arabnews.com

August 7, 2007

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August 4, 2007

Life Is A Struggle

Filed under: art, self-absorption — Peaceful Me @ 6:39 pm

Sebastiao Salgado has discovered it in his decades long career photographing the hardship of the Third World. He has found beauty in the downtrodden and the harshest corners of the earth. I’ll share with you some of the photos that are striking a chord with me right now.


I am feeling the struggle. I don’t blog much about my personal life anymore. I find it helps me to try to contain my daily avalanche of feelings. One false move… a sound too loud … it can all come crashing down and I might not be able to get out of the way fast enough. Even with taking such care and stepping lightly, I still feel buried at times. But buried with what? Doubts? Worries? Sadness? ….. sometimes I can’t even articlulate it.

My former STBEH has become my husband again with that came a lot of conflicting emotions. Yes, I forgot to get the key to my heart. I should have just changed the lock, but I didn’t. What a fool I was, forgiving so much in exchange for so little. My biggest fear Is that I can be a BIGGER fool. Ya’Allah.

I have a roof over my head, a family who I adore, a career that fulfills me, al hamdulillah. Allah has given me so much I feel ashame to ask for anything more. You see, I lack peace in my heart. Where peace should be I have restlessness, sadness, and loneliness. Maybe I just want too much.

January 22, 2007

Art Imitates Life, Part Deux

Filed under: art, humor/satire, news, wackos — Peaceful Me @ 12:24 am

A little something else from my hometown:

Monacan High School (Richmond, Va.) art teacher Stephen Murmer was placed on leave in December, and then fired in January, for his extracurricular work painting with his posterior (literally, dousing his backside with paint and rubbing it onto the canvas). Though he had taken steps to work under a different identity, he was exposed in a video that circulated on the Internet and was thus forced to go public. Murmer said he is contemplating an appeal and added, “I’m certainly proud of the ass painting.” [Washington Post, 12-13-06]

If you want to see the full original video go here — but don’t say I didn’t warn you!

December 4, 2006

Not Bad For An Art Historian, Eh?

Filed under: art, blogthings, self-absorption — Peaceful Me @ 9:33 am
You Are Modernism

You tend to be oriented toward the future and technology.
You like art that signals how the world might change in radical ways.
As far as art goes, everything in the past is obsolete - and it’s time to carve a new path.
You prefer art that doesn’t follow any rules - even if the art doesn’t make much sense.

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