{"id":8057,"date":"2020-09-15T15:20:09","date_gmt":"2020-09-15T15:20:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/media-archive.blackartinamerica.com\/?p=8057"},"modified":"2020-12-28T03:06:33","modified_gmt":"2020-12-28T03:06:33","slug":"why-now-is-the-time-for-black-fine-art-month","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/earthexhibitions.org\/media-archive\/?p=8057","title":{"rendered":"Why Now is the Time for Black Fine Art Month"},"content":{"rendered":"
For years, I subscribed to the axiom, \u201cI don\u2019t know anything about art, but I know what I like.\u201d And, for me, what I liked were pieces that told a story of who I was. Not who I was as an individual, but who the \u201ccollective I\u201d was in the context of being a person of color.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n Growing up, the \u201cart\u201d on my walls were a picture of Jesus, MLK, and John F. Kennedy. I lacked any art education or awareness. When I got to Grambling State University, I saw my first sculpture honoring an African American, Grambling\u2019s founder Charles P. Adams.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n When I got my first apartment, I saw a commercial offering a set of posters from the U.S. government from the Works Progress Administration (WPA) era, that featured art by African-American, women, and Latino artists. \u00a0I ordered them for just $10, and when they arrived, there were prints of Jacob Lawrence<\/a>, Annie Lee, and Varnetta Honeywood<\/a>. They opened a whole new world for me in terms of art and artists. Who were these people and where had they been all my life?<\/span><\/p>\n Later, I discovered antique markets where, if you put in some time and effort, you could find sheet music, postcards, and other printed memorabilia that spoke to the African-American experience. These items I quickly scooped up and framed. My most important find was a picture titled, \u201cMe Warm Now,\u201d an abolitionist piece produced in England and sold at the Great Exhibition in New York in 1853. I purchased the piece on layaway, and it still holds pride of place in my home today more than 35 years later.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n I began to explore auction houses and remember the day I came across a poster from the 1940 Negro World\u2019s Fair and Exhibition in Chicago in 1940.What an eye-opener. Around this time, I was introduced to the South Side Community Art Center (SSCAC), the longest-surviving African-American arts center in the country, founded during the WPA in 1930.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n The pieces started to fall together. The Center\u2019s Gallery walls are pocked by the nail holes of every exhibit that ever hung there. Works by WPA artists including Elizabeth Catlett<\/a>, Charles White<\/a>, Gordon Parks<\/a>, Eldzier Cortor<\/a>, and countless other African-American artistic giants. I\u2019d come full circle from those $10 posters and found my artistic home.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n