Self expression and creativity help
define the person you are. As a woman in certain countries, time periods,
cultures, race and social class, we cannot express ourselves in the same way.
The quilts were a way for women in Mexico to unite them and use their
creativity in something productive. Living in a patriarchal society in Mexico,
the women needed outlets for their creative oppression. They poured their
energies and frustrations into these quilts. To these women it was a necessity
to allow their creativity to shine through just like it was necessary for the
patchwork to arise. The quilts also expressed the concept of the American Dream
consistently on most of the quilts. These women were not satisfied with the
lives they were living and wanted more opportunities. Living the American Dream
would provide those luxuries of opportunity. Many of the quilts emphasize
crossing the border and starting a new life in America. Mexicans were being
oppressed and they were not the only ones black women were unable to do much in
their social status. Self-expression was maybe the last thing they were allowed
to do. They used their gardening to be imaginative through the floral choice
and arrangement. This oppression is something that never entered my mind. Not
being allowed to express myself would be one of the greatest hardships. My
expression is a part that makes me unique and who I am.
Photography has allowed me to find
beauty in the most unexpected places; it doesn’t have to be a breathtaking view
to be a spectacular picture. My pictures are an expression of my most
introspective thoughts. I am my pictures; modest and unpretentious to the
casual observer but filled with depth and compassion on closer examination. My
lens is the extension of my soul; it transfers my vantage point of the world
into a photo. Perfection and precision goes out the window when it comes to
photography; taking chances and stepping out of the box are techniques that I
embrace. What I visualize through the lens is my primary inspiration without any
outside influence.
Photography unifies people from
different cultures and languages without speaking a word. My photos are my
voice; they represent an untold story waiting to be heard. They capture memories, portray messages as
well as allow my thoughts and emotions to become a visual reality. A picture
freezes a moment in time and the emotion that goes with it. Experimenting with
shadows, lighting, contrasts, and angles create distinctive images out of
ordinary objects; the colors reflect my moods.
With the advancement of technology,
photography serves as a source of meditation and relaxation that allows me to
put the everyday stress of school and life in proper perspective. It enables me
to step back from the fast pace of society and enjoy the simplistic aspects, to
commune with nature, and focus on my inner-self. What started out as a couple
of snap shots on family vacations has evolved into an integral part of whom I
am and the way I view the world.
I am lucky
that unlike these women I am not oppressed in my society and I am able to
express myself with whatever way I choose. Mexicans and black women were not
that lucky. They were confined and had to conform to society lowest position on
the totem pole. Photography is not the only thing I can use to express myself
and show my creativity and personality. I can with clothes, music, and much
more. There is much more freedom. I have the opportunities that these women
were lacking. I take for granted that I am living the American Dream.
I really connected with Nicole's blog post this week because just like her photography I express myself through scrap books. Art helps to tell a story that sometimes you can not express in words. This also ties into the quilts that the women from Mexico made to tell the stories of their journeys crossing the border. Art is a form of self expression. I agree with Nicole that they poured their energies and frustrations into their quilts. Crossing the border was a struggle for them and the express their pain and hardships in their quilts. When I make my scrap books it is a way for me express my feelings and stories and memories that i want to keep with me forever. For me scrap booking is a positive experience but for the Mexican immigrants this art work is of terrible memories that they would not want to relive.
ReplyDeleteAs a person who loves to draw and paint, I am able to relate to Nicole's blog this week. I think art is a great way for self expression and for many it tells a story or reflects on the life of an individual. In this week's readings and quilts we were able to see that. In "Ana's Choice," the author discusses the struggles that Ana and José García face in order to cross the boarder into the U.S. from Mexico. Their problems don't even end there because they face the fear of being deported so often in their lives. I feel that the quilt, "Mexican Dream/American Dream" by Carmela Valdivia reflects on this problem that many are forced to face. As someone who has been fortunate enough to not have to experience this, I very much enjoyed viewing the artwork that is a great representative of many people's thoughts and opinions.
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