There is a noticeable absence of Black Rhapsody within Western art histories and cultural institutions – a vacancy that is deliberate and part of a legacy that subverts the expression and resonance of Black Rhapsody globally. The Black body is too often saddled as a station of trauma and violence, making rhapsody an anomaly, happening in spite of this assumed “inherent state” of the Black body. Within this model, the perpetual gravity of white supremacy and oppression is implicitly understood as the necessary conceit for fleeting moments of joy before a return to the assumed state of normalcy.
North Star asks: What does the Black body, devoid of the “inescapable” gravity of oppression, look like? What is the Black body in zero gravity?
All I Can Do To Keep From Laughing Is To Cry, 2020
watercolour, ink and graphite on paper
79 x 81 inches