I saw this piece at MoMA in New York City in 2009 – long before I understood the value of good photo composition.
Victore is a graphic designer who dropped out of art school. He works for non-profit organizations devoted to the history and welfare of Native Americans, AIDS awareness and race issues. He is more interested in what images and words say than how they look.
Racism says a lot with one cohesive image .
The piece is blunt and terse, emphasizing the self-consuming and destructive nature of racism by depicting “RACISM” eating itself. It’s poignancy, along with Hangman, hit me immediately and I remember this rush of emotion – anger, maybe.
Victore’s poster is a response to the riots between Hasidic Jews and African Americans in Brooklyn 20 years ago. I thought of both pieces after the George Zimmerman trial and how it shone a light on Marrissa Alexander. Alexander was sentenced to 20 years after firing a warning shot at her abusive husband – the Stand Your Ground law did not apply to her.
I was recently on road trip on a truck and was listening to the CB radio at a truck stop. Other drivers were talking about the Zimmerman trial and the riots that broke out after. They said that black people were using this as an excuse to make trouble; that because Trayvon Martin was black and Zimmerman white it got all the media coverage, but when a white girl was killed by three black men’s stray bullet, no one cared; and that because of affirmative action, more black people can get jobs so it’s racist against white people which eventually turned to talk about Mexicans…
And then the ever-absolving:
“I’m not racist. I have black friends. But they don’t act like anyone owes them anything,” a driver said with his southern drawl.
Yes, because you don’t wear a white hood and have black friends means that you’re not racist or have prejudices. Whoa, dream big!
Eventually, I turned off the radio. I feel for that girl and her family, just as I do Martin’s. It has nothing to do with race, but everything to do with humanity. Afterwards, I couldn’t help but wonder if they realized they were perpetuating the exact thing they said doesn’t exist: racism and discrimination.
It bothers me that because racism is so nuanced people think it’s not there. It’s – for lack of a better word – bullshit that people believe that because segregation (for the most part), lynching, and slavery are a thing of the past there is no more work to be done.
Casual racism is still racism. Casual sexism is still sexism. And yes, there is racism in Canada. Believe me, I am not innocent in the casual discrimination game. As I get older, however, I am becoming more aware that my “innocent jokes/comments” are a microcosm of a greater issue and have no place in the post-racism society that many aspire to.
Racism says it loud and clear: it’s out there and it needs to stop before it destroys us all.