As my mind wanders whilst I meander around the beach, I keep asking myself, where does trauma exist on the beach. A place where people relax, rejuvenate, and unwind, how can I portray something involving physical, emotional, and mental trauma? When I thought of my dad seeking the American Dream and the risks he took for a better life for his family, it reminded me of the plight of refugees today. Immediately, I thought of the image that went viral of a drowned Syrian boy, a child, washed up on the shores of Greece a couple years back. This arresting image is too real, too hard to even think about. I'm fighting tears as I write this post thinking about the trauma of what it might be like to flee your home on a over-capacity raft in hopes to land somewhere safe.
Below is an image of a photo series that my friend's Gema Galiana and Anthony Nikolchev created. I think the images speak on their own...
Going back the idea of Framing. The enormity of the beach is overwhelming. I'm a huge fan of the spectacle. I fell in love with this performance:
Since I joined the circus a few years back, I fell in love with spectacle. Considering my postmodern influence, these two worlds (the spectacle of the circus and the theory-based, academic postmodernism dance) seemed to be conflicting. My aim is to merge these two aspects of me. The efficacy of spectacle and thoughtful theory-based work is powerful. I hope the marriage of these two manifests in this project.
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