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Lady and lord, Beckett 2.0 presents This is SPAM
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[SUBMISSION] Please read & share Hannah Black’s open letter to the curators and staff of the Whitney Biennial
To the curators and staff of the Whitney biennial:
I am writing to ask you to remove Dana Schutz’s painting “Open Casket” and with the urgent recommendation that the painting be destroyed and not entered into any market or museum.
As you know, this painting depicts the dead body of 14-year-old Emmett Till in the open casket that his mother chose, saying, “Let the people see what I’ve seen.” That even the disfigured corpse of a child was not sufficient to move the white gaze from its habitual cold calculation is evident daily and in a myriad of ways, not least the fact that this painting exists at all. In brief: the painting should not be acceptable to anyone who cares or pretends to care about Black people because it is not acceptable for a white person to transmute Black suffering into profit and fun, though the practice has been normalized for a long time.
Although Schutz’s intention may be to present white shame, this shame is not correctly represented as a painting of a dead Black boy by a white artist – those non-Black artists who sincerely wish to highlight the shameful nature of white violence should first of all stop treating Black pain as raw material. The subject matter is not Schutz’s; white free speech and white creative freedom have been founded on the constraint of others, and are not natural rights. The painting must go.
Emmett Till’s name has circulated widely since his death. It has come to stand not only for Till himself but also for the mournability (to each other, if not to everyone) of people marked as disposable, for the weight so often given to a white woman’s word above a Black child’s comfort or survival, and for the injustice of anti-Black legal systems. Through his mother’s courage, Till was made available to Black people as an inspiration and warning. Non-Black people must accept that they will never embody and cannot understand this gesture: the evidence of their collective lack of understanding is that Black people go on dying at the hands of white supremacists, that Black communities go on living in desperate poverty not far from the museum where this valuable painting hangs, that Black children are still denied childhood. Even if Schutz has not been gifted with any real sensitivity to history, if Black people are telling her that the painting has caused unnecessary hurt, she and you must accept the truth of this. The painting must go.
Ongoing debates on the appropriation of Black culture by non-Black artists have highlighted the relation of these appropriations to the systematic oppression of Black communities in the US and worldwide, and, in a wider historical view, to the capitalist appropriation of the lives and bodies of Black people with which our present era began. Meanwhile, a similarly high-stakes conversation has been going on about the willingness of a largely non-Black media to share images and footage of Black people in torment and distress or even at the moment of death, evoking deeply shameful white American traditions such as the public lynching. Although derided by many white and white-affiliated critics as trivial and naive, discussions of appropriation and representation go to the heart of the question of how we might seek to live in a reparative mode, with humility, clarity, humour and hope, given the barbaric realities of racial and gendered violence on which our lives are founded. I see no more important foundational consideration for art than this question, which otherwise dissolves into empty formalism or irony, into a pastime or a therapy.
The curators of the Whitney biennial surely agree, because they have staged a show in which Black life and anti-Black violence feature as themes, and been approvingly reviewed in major publications for doing so. Although it is possible that this inclusion means no more than that blackness is hot right now, driven into non-Black consciousness by prominent Black uprisings and struggles across the US and elsewhere, I choose to assume as much capacity for insight and sincerity in the biennial curators as I do in myself. Which is to say – we all make terrible mistakes sometimes, but through effort the more important thing could be how we move to make amends for them and what we learn in the process. The painting must go.
Thank you for reading Hannah Black Artist/writer Whitney ISP 2013-14
Co-signatories/with the support of:
Amal Alhaag Hannah Assebe Anwar Batte Charmaine Bee Parker Bright Vivian Crockett Jareh Das Aria Dean Chrissy Etienne Hamishi Farah Ja'Tovia Gary Juliana Huxtable Anisa Jackson Hannah Catherine Jones Devin Kenny Carolyn Lazard Taylor LeMelle Tiona Nekkia McClodden Sandra Mujinga Precious Okoyomon Emmanuel Olunkwa Imani Robinson Andrew Ross Christina Sharpe Misu Simbiatu Dominique White Kandis Williams
Kristian Jones (British, based Birmingham, England) - 1: No Signal, 2016 2: All The Pinks, All The Blues, 2016 3: 1984/2015 4: Brainwashed, 2016 5: Phased Out, 2016 6: Untitled, 2015 7: The Struggle Is Real, 2017 8: Barcoded, 2016
Ad Reinhardt, Untitled, 1943. © 2015 Estate of Ad Reinhardt / Artists Rights Society (ARS), New York.
My name is Giuseppe Macario, my office is in in Panama but for business reasons I spend my time between USA and Canada. I decided to actively engage for Free Flights to Italy because I really liked the interesting and useful initiatives they realize for us Italians abroad, and also because it's the only new thing for the upcoming elections in our circumscription. Any other party, no one excluded, is already in the Parliament and has never done anything good for us. So I believe it’s about time to make a real change, I therefore invite you to actively support Free Flights to Italy.
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The candidates of Free Flights to Italy are Giuseppe Macario and his mother, Bettina Anna Maria Borrelli, 71 years. Reportedly, Borrelli and her son Macario live in Fiano Romano, in the province of Rome.
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Do Not Abandon Me’ originated with Bourgeois, who began the works by painting male and female torsos in profile on paper, mixing red, blue and black gouache pigments with water to create delicate and fluid silhouettes. Bourgeois then passed the images on to Emin, who later confessed: ‘I carried the images around the world with me from Australia to France, but I was too scared to touch them’. Emin overlaid Bourgeois’s forms with fantasy, drawing smaller figures that engaged with the torsos like Lilliputian lovers, enacting the body’s desires and anxieties. In one, a woman kisses an erect phallus; in another, a small fetus-like form protrudes from a swollen belly. In many, Emin’s handwriting inscribes the images with a narrative, putting into words the emotions expressed in Bourgeois’s vibrant gouaches.
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Obshezhitiye or obshaga, the Russian word for dormitory, translates as ‘living together’. Photographer Pascal Dumont met the residents of a dozen student dorms in the Russian capital for The Moscow Times
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ph: Paul Koudounaris
from 'Heavenly Bodies: Cult Treasures & Spectacular Saints from the Catacombs' These bodies, mistaken for the remains of martyrs, were imported by the dozen for churches in Switzerland, Bavaria and Austria, mostly in the XVII and XVIII centuries. They were articulated in suitable poses, clad in gems and displayed in glazed niches for popular devotion. At first they seem deliberately grotesque, a memento mori. But the author, Paul Koudounaris, insists that on the contrary, the intention was to give them the highest dignity by ornamenting them with gems mentioned in the Book of Revelation’s description of the heavenly Jerusalem.
A Pill Is A Moon is a collection of visual poetry by Kroutsef. It contains 40 pages of poems, combining digital artwork and meme journals.
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