After all these weeks of living in
pandemic purdah, I can’t help but think about freedom. My first instinct is to list all that I have
lost—the freedom to go where I like, when I like. The freedom to see friends in person, to
travel, to hang art on real walls, not just post on virtual ones. I never thought of myself as a primarily free
person—I felt encumbered by restrictions of time, and obligations, and
opportunity. Working where I did, and
living where I do, I was aware of my greater freedom relative to the social
injustice and inequality faced by people of color, of those under occupation,
of those falsely accused or judged because of their ethnicity or religion, or
systemic poverty. In comparison, I was
free as a bird. But my privilege itself
magnified minor impediments into obstacles to my happiness. But now, looking at that list of loss, I have
to reassess. Nelson Mandela said, “to be
free is not merely to cast off one’s chains, but to live in a way that respects
and enhances the freedom of others.” I
am free to choose to do that. My choices
about how I spend my time, my funds, my actions, are freely made choices. I can support my friends, assist my
neighbors, succor the less fortunate, advocate for my causes, and freely think and
write and publish my thoughts.
Have you ever noticed, that when you
read or think about a word, that word seemingly pops up everywhere in your
world? It happened to me with
“freedom.”
I stumbled upon a public artwork
created under the auspices of a platform for artists called FOR FREEDOMS. Founded by artists Hank Willis Thomas and
Eric Gottesman, FOR FREEDOMS “is a platform for creative civic engagement,
discourse and direct action.” Inspired by FDR’s Four Freedoms (freedom of speech, freedom of worship, freedom from
want and freedom from fear), the non-partisan group’s exhibitions,
installations and public programs “use art to encourage and deepen public
explorations of freedom in the 21st
century….and inject the critical thinking that fine art requires into the
political landscape….”
The particular artwork that I saw is by
Jamila El Sahili, a Beirut-born, New
York- based artist whose work “aims to dissociate the Arabic language from its
media-driven narrative of terrorism, fear, and oppression, and realign it with
its human connection.” In this
large-scale artwork mounted on the façade of a building in Washington, DC,
titled “Human Being” she posits these questions to onlookers: “What does it
mean to you? What explicit and implicit
associations come to mind? What do you
feel?”
This is “Human Being” by Jamila El
Sahili. Art Heals.
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