Preach R. Sun - Fugitive Ideas Are on the Run
Preach R. Sun: When Fugitive Ideas are on the Run.
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Counting the Dead, Ferguson photo by Ryan Devereaux |
“When you try to stand up and look the world in the face like you
have the right to be here. When you do that, without knowing the result of it,
you have attacked the entire power structure of the Western world.”
James
Baldwin
Last winter when I traveled to New York, I met up with Preach R.
Sun. Preach, a self-proclaimed Fugitivist – he forsakes the word artist for a
description he feels better describes his occupation outside of boxes and
labels – was preparing to present CHRYSALIS [Cry-Solace], his multi-media
performance-based installation, curated by Whitney V. Hunter and Jill McDermid
(Co-Founder and Director of Grace Exhibition Space). I’ve been following Preach’s work for a while
and have always appreciated how he manages to tap into the potential of art as
a transformative tool for social justice.
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Grace Space, Chrysalis photo by Miao Jiaxin |
I first met Preach R. Sun at Flux Factory in the late 90s, back in
the day when Flux was a collection of diverse Souls who liked art, music,
philosophy and radicalism. Many of us
went to Lang College, an experience that left us equipped with a Marxist
education in a very capitalist U.S.A. It
is true that many of us would later shed our Marxist indoctrination, but what
we were all embedded with, or rather fortified with was a strong feeling that
there was room for change and serious dialogue. Conversations that were
radical, about race, class, gender— so it makes sense that our paths should
cross there.
It would be almost another 20 or so years before Preach and I
would dialogue again. By now I had already been living in Copenhagen for some
time and kept up with New York via the Internet. We managed to maintain contact and I kept
abreast of his work. I noticed the
actions he became involved in and the passion and commitment he seemed to have
to social and particularly, racial justice.
His work addressed issues that were important to me, but that I had
become silenced in dealing with. Sure I
do my best to address certain issues through my work, but when one is submerged
in a culture that frankly, doesn’t give a shit and accepts, whether wittingly
or unwittingly, White Supremacy as the norm, I was going through some kind of
blues; a blues that rendered me speechless. Wordless. All I wanted to do was
kick people’s asses. And of course, that
wouldn’t do now, would it?
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Wall Street Action photo by Arthur Fischer |
So I was excited when I saw Preach R. Sun don an orange prison
suit, strap a contraption to his head with a dollar hanging in front of him, and proceed to walk down
Wall Street – shackled, barefoot; tracking bloody footprints –while crying out,
“What is the cost of living?
What is the cost of freedom?
They Wall Street Pimpin’
To keep you Main Street Trickin’.
You’re living in an artificial reality,
There’s blood on these streets
Wall
Street was built on the backs of slaves,
It was built with the blood of slaves.
Welcome to the auction
block, sell me, I’m your nigger.”
One of the most radical ideas on Art, culture, perspective and the
role it plays in shaping our collective consciousness and how it impacts the way
we see things is John Berger’s Ways of Seeing. As a book, it detonates all that
you have ever thought of about art, its power and what it has and continues to
be used for. How much of the art that
we see today reinforce the power-structure as opposed to challenge it? Sure
there is art and artists that question, critique even, the status quo, but if
these artist are to be successful within this framework, they too must allow
their work to be commodified and thus, ultimately rendered powerless. Such is the nature of Capitalism. Such is the nature; it seems, of our times.
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Grace Space Chrysalis photo by Jimmi Dyce |
I really don’t know much about performance art. I barely even knew who Marina Abramovic was
when my friend Ida invited me to watch The Artist is Present with her. I mean, I thought I had a general idea of
what it is – performances that were done in real time, usually without a script
that was supposed to, on some level, challenge the audience’s thoughts about
something, and lastly, at least in the performances that I had witnessed thus
far and I say this a bit tongue in cheek – It involved some sort of nudity. It
wasn’t until meeting up with Preach R. Sun and experiencing his performances at
both Grace Exhibition Space (Brooklyn, NY) and Gray Zone for International
Performance Art (Kingston, NY) that I truly understood the potential of the
medium to perhaps be the perfect one to galvanize some sort of true social
dialogue and change.
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Grace Space "Chrysalis" photo by Preach R Sun |
Preach R Sun was educated at Howard University where he majored
first in Liberal Arts but then switched to Dance and minored in Theater. He had not known about Howard until had he
told his mother he needed her to, “save my life” , a decision that was based on
it being a ticket out of an environment that seemed to have been a ticking
bomb, at least to him, for disaster. Like so many other young Black men
throughout the U.S. and some might even argue around the globe – the
combination of race, crime, poverty and imprisonment is a toxic reality that
many rarely escape from – and so he turned to the only person he knew he could:
his mother. Preach knew he had to get out.
At Howard he was a student of the first ever African American
Dance major, where he forged a mentorship with the program’s founder and
director, Sherrill Berryman Johnson (aka Momma J). Since then, he has been involved in various
productions throughout the world, from New York to Japan and has for the past
ten or so years, been involved in some shape or manner, with the conception and
manifestation of what he calls, ONEMAN: The Liberation Project.
The ONEMAN Project is the artist’s contemplation on freedom in
today’s society. “In addition” his website continues, “the work poses
compelling questions regarding the role that America’s (slavery and
segregation) past still plays in the present, collective, conversation
of freedom and equality; particularly as it relates to questions
regarding the psychological impact of that past on
American's today…”
On The One Man Series, which began as a workshop at the Theater for the New City (NYC), Sun
says, “I just did everything. I had this
whole script. I guess you could say, it’s like, I had created a book with all
these chapters about all these issues and topics of interest. Anyhow, the
workshop ended up going on for 9 hours and the theater forced me to stop.
Later, the director would tell me that my performance would go down as the
longest performance ever done, in a single night, in the history of the
theater.” This work, he says, is his
conjuring his own freedom while at the same time questioning the very idea of
freedom itself.
Luckily, that same night at
Theater for the New City, Ellie Covan (Founding Director of the Dixon
Place) was in the audience and stayed for the first half. She liked the piece he had done on The
Brothers, which would later become Blood-N-Brothers. The Brothers is the absurd yet true story
about two teenage brothers: a 15 year old who killed his 17 year old brother,
in the presence of their 9 year-old sister, over “who would cook some
food”. Preach happened to be at his
girlfriend – at that time’s – house who lived next door to these two, young
boys.
Suddenly he was in the middle of a crime, a murder. The piece, he says, is perhaps his way of
dealing with the trauma of such an incident – but there is clearly something
more. Blood-N- Brothers speaks of the
seemingly inane situations that many of us may find ourselves in, situations
that seem as out of place as an axe stuck on a toothpick in the wake of a
tornado. Thus the experience of many
African Americans, the after-effects of a liberation that never intended to be
granted, the absurdity of being rendered invisible through systematic
inaccessibility.
Dixon Place had wanted him to present the story of, The Brothers,
but Preach figured he’d use the opportunity to start his series, ONEMAN which
began with The Street Speaker.
ONEMAN: My-Story of the Angry Black; encompasses 3 chapters,
entitled The Sermon Series. “It’s a work that mixes the musings of a mad
homeless man along with the guys hanging out on the corners and the street
speakers (of old) holding court on the streets of Harlem. It was me, basically announcing myself as
officially waking up, and so the Street Speaker fulfilled the role as an
alarmist. The action of screaming out for change on a New York City subway car,
and calling everyone a Slave at 42nd
Street, is just this very angry Black man – which ‘Street Speaker’ ultimately
becomes a metaphor for.”
The second installment (of the ‘Sermon Series’) was ‘A-Man???’ which
he performed at Grace Exhibition Space in 2012.
“A-Man???, dealt with religion, domestic abuse; my family, growing up in
a Black Christian Baptist household, incest, homophobia in the Black community,
Black male sexuality and ultimately the connection of all these to slavery. The
work was comprised of three movements. The first movement: In the Name of the
Mother, focused on patriarchy, goddess worship; the attack and fall of the
matriarch and the birth of slavery, as explained through a creation myth. The second movement: In the Name of the
Father, dealt with the physical, mental and sexual abuse of my mother, sister
and I at the hands of my father; a Baptist minister and Chaplain. In the Name of the Son, which is my story,
was the third movement and in it, I dealt with issues regarding my sexuality as
well as the realization of the impact that my father’s abuse would have on me.
”
The third and final chapter of the, ‘Sermon Series’ was, Chapter
3, Blood and Brothers, based on The Brothers.
Here Preach R. Sun wanted to show the Black experience in regards to the
violence in our community as well as that waged against us from the outside.
It’s the sort of psychosis- that connects our past to our present. But then
there is the CHRYSALIS [Cry-Solace} installation. Which is – as Preach calls it
“the Reveal” – a culmination of all 3 chapter’s, intended to serve as a point
of transition into a new phase of the work.
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Inter to Exit at Gray Zone, Kingston, NY photo the lab |
This next phase and continuation of the One Man Series, focuses on
and questions the purpose and potential of art as a tool for social
change. “I’m questioning the power
/relevance that is often attributed to art while at the same time, still
maintaining the work as a critique of political, social, racial, economic,
cultural issues which all go back to questions of freedom.”
The difference between the two series is not only the content, but
also his approach to how he deals with the content. The first series was about
speaking, because he felt that was the first step towards liberating oneself. The second series is more about actions, as
they relate to his creative process as well as his making a statement about
action being the second step towards liberation. Which is why in this series, he becomes a new
entity/character called ‘Fugitive’. Preach explains, “I’m on the run while at
the same time burning down temples and shit.”
It’s a frustrating dilemma for those who see Art as a potential
vehicle for change. On one hand, you
want to make an impact. On the other, you need to eat. Luckily for humanity there are those who do
Art not for Art’s sake, but as a way of life. Such a being is Preach R. Sun and
this is why it also makes sense that I should meet him within the world of
performance art. While the Fugitivist is
hesitant to call himself a performance artist, he is excited about the
possibilities inherent in the art form and its potential to shape social
change. Take for example his recent
performance at Gray Zone for International Performance Art in Kingston, NY. In
one of his scenes, he places 21 crosses with names like Martin, Bell, Davis and
Sipp – all young male victims of state-condoned executions. Interestingly enough, many at the performance
were not familiar with the names, or the incidents. Clearly there is room for dialogue and an
exchange of information of experiences and perspectives, and clearly there is a
need for more spaces in which to do so, across social, ethnic, racial and
national lines.
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Counting the Dead, Ferguson City, photo by Abdul Aziz |
While in New York, I had the opportunity to check out Preach R.
Sun’s CHRYSALIS [Cry-Solace] performance at Grace Space in Brooklyn, and his,
‘INTER to EXIT’ performance, later, at Gray Zone in Kingston, NY. At the time
of our first meeting, he had already known most of the movements for his first
performance, but was already wondering about his second one, the following
weekend, at Gray Zone in Kingston. Not wanting to ever do anything twice – “you
run the risk of losing authenticity”, the Fugitivist reflects, Preach questions
every detail in his performance – from the use of video projection(s) to the
location of a set of keys to unlock the padlock used to shackle him (something
he will not end up needing, as one audience member jumps in during the action,
later that evening, and smashes the padlock with a hammer). Preach, wants to
know how he can make his next action different?
But before all of this, there is something else that the,
Fugitivist wants to do in the city. It
has to do with action, and it has to do with voicing how he feels about art,
celebrity, elitism and our society’s inability to have any real, true
discussion about poverty. The idea for
the action was seeded when learning of Tilda Swinton sleeping in a glass box at
the MoMA, in her piece called “The Maybe”, and citing homelessness as one of
the many inspirations for the work. This
in turn inspired the Fugitivist to ponder the issue of homelessness (in the United
States, where according to estimates by AHAR (Annual Homeless Assessment
Report) as of January 2013, 610,042 people were homeless, and how again
invisibility is rendered through propaganda.
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"The Maybe Nots": The Moma Intervention photo by Claire Sarganti |
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"The Maybe Nots": The Moma Intervention photo by Claire Sarganti |
For his piece – a response to Swinton’s ‘The Maybe’ – entitled,
‘The Maybe Not’s’, Preach R Sun, armed with a video wielding accomplice,
proceeds to enter the Museum of Modern Art, finds a spot on the museum floor,
and lays down under a garbage bag. The bag is replete with thought-provoking
words and phrases such as, “RICH CELEBRITIES SLEEP IN GLASS BOXES AND IT’S ART,
POOR PEOPLE SLEEP IN CARDBOARD BOXES AND IT’S WASTE; NO BEGGING ZONE; HOMELESS
MAN ASLEEP IN IVORY TOWER and NO EBT ACCEPTED IN GENTRIFIED NEIGHBORHOODS CASH
ONLY”, in less than 5 minutes, the Fugitivist reveals that he is awakened from
his slumber by a very sympathetic security guard. Upon lifting his head from beneath his
plastic “sheet”, he sees a wall of spectators facing him, armed with cameras
and phones, aimed at him. At that moment Preach realized he had a decision to
make. Would he break the spell, admit that he had planned this action? Or would
he remain in character? He decides to remain in character, and in so doing, the
energy within the MOMA is changed, as spectators watch this lone, seemingly
homeless man, be refused shelter within the MOMA. He knew he had struck a chord when a couple
was overheard. “No, I can’t take this,” says the woman, turning around at the
sight of Preach R. Sun exiting the museum. “What are you talking about?” asks the
man, confused. “This is art. This is what it’s all about.”
But is art enough? The Fugitivist asks himself. He questions if
art can be used as an instrument for social change. And this is the examination
that drives his current series, Oneman: Fugitivism, Black Arts and Barbarian
Invasions. The work examines, among
other things, how to make art relative, how to use it in a way that transforms
social structures. Preach R. Sun is
examining ways to make art that sustains an energy necessary for change, not
necessarily art that is beholden to being bought and owned, and thus enjoyed by
the relatively few.
We live in a world where success is pretty much based on what you
have accumulated- materially and academically even. In a time where access to degrees usually
boils down to access to money, the job market has taken on yet another level of
discrimination, although this discrimination is tacitly about economics and
class, with race being the usual common denominator. Many of us base success on the type of
property you own, the kind of car you drive, your salary. We become alienated
from the true root of humanity, the all-encompassing potentiality of what life
has to offer. Life becomes diminished
to, “have you seen her bathroom sink?”
I’ve been exposed to my share of this – especially in Denmark where all
is supposed to be equal (relatively) and most pride themselves for their lack
of materialism. This of course, is becoming rarer, and Danes, I have noticed,
have become just as caught up with materialism as they accuse those of us in
the U.S. as being. It’s not difficult to
see how this cultural shift is taking place: One of our (the U.S.’s) largest
exports is Hollywood: that manipulation of lights that enchants and pulls us
away from reality, that makes us forget about the drones, the poverty, the
joblessness the mass-imprisonment. It lulls us to sleep while the rest of the
world feels our wrath. We shop at
Walmart and our soldiers get pumped up with drugs, on foreign land, to unleash
our Democratic will. Between the
manufactured economic crisis and the very real reality of mass incarceration,
joblessness, racism, lack of access, it makes me a bit more optimistic when I
see others take on the system in their own, fugitive ways.
Update: Preach R Sun continues his work in Ferguson City, Mo.
Crucifixion of Kneeling Man [Ferguson, Performance Protest Action] from THE ONE((1))MAN EXPERIENCE on Vimeo.