Friday, November 05, 2010

Street Art Way Below the Street" By Jasper Rees (NYT)

I love how my vows of a writing return are promptly followed by an online disappearance.

Of course it's a super cool graffiti project that brings me back. You can read the New York Times article about the Underbelly Project which I've highlighted below, but it's probably more notable for pics of the space. Wish they had more pictures. You can also check the website online: http://theunderbellyproject.com/

Got more/better pics? Send 'em my way.

Highlights:

Known to its creators and participating artists as the Underbelly Project, the space, where all the show’s artworks remain, defies every norm of the gallery scene.

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That’s because the exhibition has been mounted, illegally, in a long-abandoned subway station.


The difficult process of getting to the Underbelly space — which involves waiting at an active station’s platform until it’s empty, slipping from it into the damp and very dirty no man’s land beyond, and traversing that to get to the old station’s entrance — suggested to PAC and Workhorse how challenging the project would be. And the legal risks were obvious. Charles F. Seaton, a spokesman for New York City Transit, described such incursions as “trespassing, punishable by law,” and said “anyone caught defacing M.T.A. property is subject to arrest and fine.” Beyond that, Workhorse and PAC worried that given anxiety about terrorism in the subway, a large-scale, long-term project like theirs might even lead to more serious charges.


In early 2009 Workhorse and PAC began putting out feelers among street artists, seeking a mix of the established and the up and coming. (For security reasons they avoided “anyone more than a step away from someone we knew well,” Workhorse said.)


The scariest moment came around 1:30 one morning, just after Workhorse had left the site with a Moscow-based Australian artist known as Strafe (who spoke on condition that her real name not be used). They heard workers nearby and sprinted back in the dark, but once back on their platform, Strafe said, “I swung round and stepped into thin air, and literally fell onto my back on the track bed.” Too stunned to move, she looked at Workhorse, who had jumped down to join her with a flashlight. She said she saw a look of horror that said, “ ‘What are we going to do if she’s seriously injured?’ ” Eventually she was able to sit up, but they still had to wait until after 5 a.m. to leave.


After this reporter’s tour, the curators destroyed the equipment they had been using to get in and out of the site. “We’re not under the illusion that no one will ever see it,” Workhorse said. “But what we are trying to do is to discourage it as much as possible.” He stressed that any self-styled explorer who found the site and attempted to enter it would be taking a real risk.

“If you go in there and break your neck, nobody’s going to hear you scream,” he said — at least assuming there are no track workers around. “You’re just going to have to hope that someone is going to find you before you die.”

Monday, August 09, 2010

Years go by...

Another year gone, standing at the doorstep of another Ramadan...

I was sifting through my previous Ramadan posts and stumbled upon one from 2007, when I was requesting duas for a close family friend whose breast cancer had returned after years of remission. She passed away earlier this year; inna lillahi wa inna ilaihi rajioon [We belong to God and to Him we shall return]. May Allah swt forgive her sins, multiply her good deeds, fill her grave with noor and allow her easy entrance into the highest levels of Jannah without reckoning, ameen.

Another year, another Ramadan. Two days in and I'm still hesitant on my resolutions. Being unemployed, I feel like I have immense time to make the best use of this month...yet somehow these gaping empty hours are somehow more daunting than any tight schedule of Ramadans past. What books should I read? What lectures should I listen to? What should I do? How can I ensure that all my actions actually have an effect on my spirituality, my soul and my relationship with God? Focus on worship; remember to feel.

I love how Islam is so tuned in with our human nature. Will write about this later. Maybe. InshaAllah.

The goals for this month:
- Finish Zaid Shakir's "Scattered Pictures"; put a dent in Hamza Yusuf's "Purification of the Heart" and read along "The Autobiography of Malcolm X" for the book club
- set up volunteer hours at the food bank -- every Saturday with the group, twice a week for myself.
- Reading 5 paras (inshaAllah, inshaAllah) of the Quran on my own. I know this is doable, albeit difficult. It shouldn't be difficult. I know it's important. Must remember to read with my heart and not (just) with my head.
- Taraweeh, at least 5 nights/week.

It's the month of dua (supplication). Keep it up.

Saturday, July 10, 2010

Are you there, world? It's me, fny.

I love that the frequency of my blog posts ebb and flow with my workload. Sad, that many friendships follow the same pattern.

Maybe I should use this space more often. Buzz and G-reader have become my dominant article sharing platform(s); perhaps this could be more personal?

Or not. We'll see.

I'd like to take a writing class. Especially now that my ego may be better able to handle it.

Sunday, January 10, 2010

LIza Garza - My Everything

Summer of Def Poetry Jam, revisited. Will always admire those who can put themselves out there so openly...