Tuesday, March 30, 2010

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A brief explanation...
My desire for these two canvases was to reveal the contrast in the construction of identity of trauma survivors. I wanted to be able to express the tension between the differing perspectives of identity that are presented by Western media and the trauma survivors themselves.

The Mixed Messages of Mixed Media
In my first art piece, I used mixed media to express the Western concept of identity for trauma victims (individuals who have experienced extreme violence, genocide, war, etc). By using newspaper articles, online sources, and pages from a book, I wanted to reveal the kind of language that Western media uses to create identity. I feel as though the identities that the media constructs of trauma victims can be problematic as the media tends to portray these individuals as victimized, helpless, broken, and vulnerable. Although I do believe that these titles are true to an extent, they fail to portray the strength, passion, and beauty of trauma survivors. Which is why, for my second piece, I chose to use a wood canvas and used the more traditional art mediums of acrylic paint and watercolour. 

A Sunset and a Sunrise
My second piece is my favourte. I've decided that I absolutely LOVE working with wood canvases and hope to paint on many more of them this summer. I wanted this piece to express the pure & raw identities of trauma survivors that are self-constructed. Being in a major that deals heavily with issues concerning the developing world, I've come across many life narratives of trauma survivors. I've learned about the Lost Boys of Sudan, the Rwandan & Bosnian genocides, the war in Iraq, the deterioration of the Niger Delta, and countless other heart-breaking stories. Yet, in each story, I have been amazed by the personal accounts of survivors who, despite the struggles they face, maintain strong spirits and push forward in life. 


These two art pieces were specifically drawn in remembrance of the Lost Boys of Sudan. 27,000 ethnic Dinka boys who fled their homes during the Second Sudanese Civil War, fleeing first to Ethiopia, then back to Sudan, then into Kenya. More than half were lost along the way. I was specifically inspired by the personal stories of Benson, Alepho, and Benjamin, three lost boys who wrote the memoir; They Poured Fire on Us From the Sky. It is such an incredible testimony to God's grace, power, and love. Throughout the memoir, the boys hardly ever speak of their own personal suffering, instead their greatest suffering comes from separation and/or hearing that a family member has been hurt or lost. Rather than seeing themselves as helpless victims, I was amazed at their positive attitudes as they focused on the few blessings that they did have. 


Through the sunset/sunrise concept, I wanted to express the passion, love, and pride the boys expressed in their memoir as they remembered their family, culture, and country. Their rootedness to their past is such a beautiful thing to me, and I love that although they are willing and eager to move on towards a better future, they still remain fiercely loyal to their past and feel a sense of responsibility in the construction of their country's future. I want to dedicate these art pieces to the Lost Boys and Girls of Sudan, in hopes of a better future, yet in remembrance of a beautiful past that existed before the civil war.



Wednesday, March 24, 2010

Let's not forget...



Keep praying for this country and for the people of Haiti! It is so easy to forget when 
the shock, horror, and sadness fades from the media, but we are called to defend 
the cause of the weak and fatherless; maintain the rights of the poor and oppressed. 
Rescue the weak and needy; deliver them from the hand of the wicked. psalm 82:3-4

Monday, March 15, 2010

Somewhere Over the Rainbow

I’m waiting for the skies to break,
For the light to fade away the mess I’ve made
And when the heavens stop flooding the earth with tears,
I know the cool waters will wash away my fears

I’ll wait for the great painter to colour the skies,
With the colour of hope and the promise of life.

And somewhere over that rainbow,
I’ll hear the lullaby,
Of blue birds, lemon drops, and starry night skies
I’ll wish upon a million shooting stars,
And always wish for love to not be far.

And when I see the colours painted across the sky
I’ll sing the once forgotten lullaby.
Cause somewhere over the rainbow,

...I know I’ll find a pot of heaven’s gold





Wednesday, March 10, 2010

My Ten Loves

1. Morning runs along the beach 
2. Fresh strawberries
3. Watercolour and Indian Ink
4. Ingrid Michaelson
5. The smell of cherry blossoms 
6. Late night phone conversations
7. The poetry of the Psalms
8. Snail Mail
9. Sushi 
10. My nalgene & water
11. How often my family moves... oops, that's eleven now. 


Good thing I'm an Arts major and not in Math. 
But yes, we're on the move again! I just found out this past weekend that our family is heading out West again to Enderby, BC. I know, shocking. We broke a record, we lasted almost 4 years in Calgary! It was due time we packed up again... and no, I'm not bitter. Just shocked.
                                                                               
And excited  =)


It was always my parents dream to live in the mountains near the lakes, and I'm so happy for them! Although this seriously botches up my summer plans, it could be worse. Enderby is such a beautiful little town (approx. 3000 people) and it'll suit my family perfectly as it's surrounded by the great outdoors. I'm sure my parents will end up hiking, skiing, and snowshoeing every other day now instead of just Saturdays. I don't know the details of when we're moving, if we have a place, or where I'll be for my summer... but that'll all come with time. 

Tuesday, March 9, 2010

I like kids and ukuleles.




This little boy makes me love life!