Hi Michelle,
My friend, my art teachers failure to appreciate the freedom and the creative license needed for pure artistic expression was traumatic at that youthful, delicate age. Teachers shape future artists and all other professions and so have profound impact upon the shapening of our world.
Treated as if I were doing something wrong - in an act of innocence - I could not understand why a response serious enough to confront my parents about it; do you think that he saw himself as saving society by redeeming me from becoming a fledging Jack the Ripper? or did he ruin an incipient Picasso? As an instructor one would think he could have creatively steered me away to what he thought was a more appropriate artistic expression or forms. Instead nothing was ever said directly to me. It seems that I recall a strange look of his face when he peered over my shoulder at my project, he saw not art but deviancy.....I can imagine some quack psyche-doctor analysing this as the art teachers must have, and as gungho(?sp) prison psychologist are quick to do, to say that the said artistic form reflected the incipient "anti-social and psychopathic behaviour" at an early age that inclined me towards a downward spiral to incarceration.
Sociopathic and psychopathic these days are catch-all, plastic terms put upon virtually everyone who is outcast or held within state institutions to hold them there as long as possible.
Montesquieu's Lettres Persanes(sp?) so aptly stated: 'By opening so freely their lunatic asylums to their suppossed madmen, men only seek to assure each other that they are not themselves mad'.
I have an old situationists International tract - "In and against Decomposition" authoured by Guy DeBord in '57. The SI were revolutionaries and this particular piece addresses the need to undertake "the collective task" for "the creation of a new cultural theater of operations". It critiques the decomposition of modern and traditional arts and calls for revolutionary artists to "experiment with what lies beyond the present atomization of worn out traditional arts". It presupposes that artists(of all forms) are themselves architects of culture and society as well as shaping the state of the world". The best known art appearing in our time is controlled by those who know 'how far to go too far', that it is timidity that prevents people from looking beyond the present structures, thus dooming them to wallow in the decomposition.
Art is given free creative activity in capitalism which in turn seeks to coopt it to further its own ends. This grant of perpetual privileged concession of pure creative activity is the very reason why in capitalist systems art is the most prestigious and precious status symbol.
The most innovative or revolutionary artist stand upon a pinnacle of cultural and social influence and can, through artistic expression, infuse the system with more life blood and deal it a mortal blow.
take care, peace and love, La Ron McKinley Bey
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yeah maybe from your art teachers perspective you were doing something wrong cos like the bible says Tho Art my God and like you said about the qu'ran its a very special kind of poetry and true science comination, whether you art teacher was aware of it or not its possible that it felt threatened by your fresh approach, kinda how the situations talk about art can be a gigantic factor in changing social situations of oppressions as you clearly say in our comms too, i always liked those situationist anarcho types. with music visual art and writing we can help be a type of co-creator with God in our realitys, that cud be why the 'powers that be' are so quick to traumatise ppl who have creative talent,it can scare them. i not very good at writing your very good at art and you work hard to cultivate you talents from Allah despite the harsh and unfair circumstances you find yourself in. i may not have the talent you have but at the moment mi circumstances are easier so i trying write a little again. like they say the pen is mighter than the sword cos its the pen that writes the orders that sends the ppl to war....the future my psychatrist aka psychic trickster wrong type of headshrinker scripted up for me not looking too bright so i need to try take control script up mi own future withI
some Martin Luther King hijacked vision
get the feeling its about to end
gwan overcome mi inner schisms
redeem mi soul and start again
i still bit backwards
still going too and fro
and getting nowhere fast
dreaming in the waking world
like sum noongar dreamtime farce
i plan to be Wide Awake in W.A.
if i get to Tec's concert
will the music inititate or kill me
i aint no gorilla
more a primative monkey type
in need of a few degrees
i reaching the end of mi personal bible
sue me for slander, do me for libel-
if you think thats blaspomous
but the first book on the course
Jah gave me when i woke up
was Woman on the Edge of Time
so i dont give a fuck
i reaching the final chapters
i starting see wat time it is
time for signs, time to raise the alarm
i see the crosses on mi arms
matching the ones in da sky
we on the crossroads of time
i need 2 get dead dead sirerous
and open mi 3rd eye
illuminati trying to kill me
i blame myself
i wrote in a poem once i was
martyred for da wrong side
i meant in the past
but i like sally salmon swimming upstream
crisscrossing the time lines
getting stuck inbetween
the ying and the yang
i like the ball inbetween
tag me up i lonley like a long distance runner
playing martian tag, running the numbers
like a hobbit collecting for the fire
all believers will touch it
the qu'ran says so
like Y'ashua says we reap wat we sow
i living in hell but heavens mi home
stole a spaceship came after Tec when he fell
i was a bit young and green
i shouldnt have come
cant worry about that now
whats done is done
reactionary suicide times fading
its the other side of the coin
i cant say wats to come
only Jah Jah knows
but if i get the choice
and these signs become clearer
cud be Ethiopia in 2013
wen i lay down mi life
call it revolutionary suicide
like Huey P Newton
mi cats a black panther
he was white before
the rspca whores killed him
and he got reborn
like the ac/dc tune
he came back in black
his new name was Oscar
it means destiny
i call him that
and his old name Bageera
he like a double barelled gun