Wednesday, June 23, 2010

The Hunchback and the Notre-Dame Gusher


The Hunchback and the Notre-Dame Gusher


Aight, so I have no idea how many exact days that oil has been gushing out of the Gulf of Mexico since I lost count after day 65. In any event, I was vexed by day 7. The first seven days weren't so bad for me since we, the people/the controlled civilians, had no idea what was really "gushing on."

So here we, British Petroleum's environmental gusher. Big shout-out to Halleburton and indeed we can agree that Karma is a bitch for both of them. Now, the CEO of BP was out on a sail boat race somewhere in the Pacific on like Day 62, chillin' while Obama was playing Golf.

The American military has NO technology to fix this mess so how about we rewind back to April 20th when this all happened...by the way, I've got a hunch, a HUGE Hunch--bigger than the Notre-Dame Hunchback's and Milan Lucic's combined--that BP knew from the get go that it was 100,000 barrels/day that was spewing out the broken pipe in the first place.

Back to when it all Began...


When it comes to the young Presidency of Barack Obama, and for the nation, this hellish summer of discontent started in balmy spring, on April 20th, forty miles off the Louisiana coast in the Gulf of Mexico.

By May 17th—the day that the chief executive officer of BP predicted that “the environmental impact of this disaster is likely to have been very, very modest”—it was obvious that what was unfolding was the single biggest environmental catastrophe in the history of the United States. By last Tuesday, June 15th, when President Obama commandeered the networks for his first address to the nation from the Oval Office, the per-day estimate had been ratcheted up to sixty thousand barrels—a thousand every twenty-four minutes.

The surface muck was fouling Florida beaches and Louisiana wetlands, leaving doomed seabirds shrouded in black; just as ominous, huge subsurface blobs were leaching oxygen from the depths, threatening to suffocate an entire ocean ecosystem. The Times was describing the governmental response as chaotic, “bedeviled by a lack of preparation, organization, urgency and clear lines of authority among federal, state and local officials.” And Obama himself was under attack from all sides, with even admirers berating him for seeming coolly detached and not angry enough.

So let's face the TRUTH: The ultimate cause of the Gulf disaster is out-of-control consumption of a dwindling resource that must be extracted in increasingly dangerous ways. The most effective, most efficient way to rein in that consumption and make clean energy price-competitive would be to slap a heavy tax on carbon.

But really, is now the time to talk about other forms and modes of "environmentally friendly" means of getting around? I wonder why this problem isnt fixed, when you think about it, everybody is powerless to fix this broken pipe, could you imagine if this happened to the Russians, I wonder what means they wouldve tried, Im only happy that at least this happened to the Americans since if this were in Russian waters, Lord help us (and them with their archaic engineering equipment from the Commie days.)

I could only pray that this Global "Superpower" in the form of the United States of America gets this ridiculous pipe fixed or clogged.

Monday, June 7, 2010

el Seed: Gaze Into Urban Calligraphy



"All, everything that I understand, I understand only because I love. There is no greatness where there is no simplicity, goodness and Truth. Art is not a handicraft, it is the transmission of feeling the artist has experienced." -- Leo Tolstoy

Last month I interviewed Urban Calligraphy artist el Seed at his exhibit at Sino Shop Montreal. Filmed alongside Samantha G of Samantha G Photography, the full interview in its entirety will be featured in an upcoming two-part series with subtitles...

How to Network

I crossed el Seed about six weeks ago and immediately didnt hesitate on meeting him. We took the subway together as I shared my classical calligraphy from my sketches off bamboo done over the past three year period.

el Seed looked into the details of my work and we spoke as the train rumbled through the city's underground. As a former graff artist myself, it was quintessential that I met el Seed and that we spoke on a potential collaboration. We clicked immediately and spoke of everything relating to art all the way to culture and family and of course, identity.

Aside from connecting so naturally with a brother, we spoke about family life and the current state of the Arab/Muslim world--I guess it would impossible to avoid mentioning this since we all have some genre of connection to our roots and distinct homelands.

Down in Sino's Hood...

Heading down to Sino Shop with el Seed was something in itself...as we spoke, we mentioned much about France and his birth city of Paris. While Sino himself is also from France, I felt as if I was already there :)

Sino's Shop is a piece of beauty. A friendly ambiance, an atmosphere we all yearned for when we were young graffers and there was no store of the likes for us to shop and meet other artist...


When it comes to a proper supply of Montana paints, Sino is the spot. As el Seed and I entered, we encountered none other than Italian artist and painter Nicolò Gola...


The Gola Factor...

Gola was chillin', plain and simple. Baggy pants and a colourful array of newly purchased paints he was up to his friendly usual even though I never met him ever before in my life...Undeniably, he's one of those guys with a very colourful demanour in context of his character and personality.

el Seed and Gola spoke it up and exchanged ideas at the Sino desk...Gola spoke of Gaza Graffiti alongside el Seed and both mentioned Banksy's works on the walls of the occupied territories...from there, Gola gave us a tour of his web-site and utterly colourful pieces in Spain and Italy.

Without doubt, what I just Love about Gola is his vivacity, vibrance, life, sponteneity and colour. I dont percieve him as a dark artist but a colourful, bright and energetic.


el Seed and the Spiritual Spray

el Seed's art in itself has become a medium of choice in terms of conveying and sharing some of his core convictions with the world. Every wall is a distinct canvas for expression. For el Seed Arabic script in itself is a manifestation of message.

In essence, to el Seed, the rather intriguing fusion of Graffiti and Arabic calligraphy is a primary form of art in context of visual expression and creativity. In essence, the artist becomes more concerned in pinpointing a message in his art rather than repeatedly reproducing his very own name; within this is the conceit of self-effacement. El Seed makes use of the elements of lines, colour, and structures in order to produce a particular narrative. Each mural and canvas speaks a story.

Throughout his work is the re-emerging notion of specified themes representing unity, beauty, equality, freedom and Justice. Moreover, the aesthetic ideals of his urban art are a reflection of the aspect of roots and identity while also crossing into the realm of cultural values and hospitalities unique to the Middle-East.

Arabic Script and Spraycan Handling...

Written from right to left, Arabic script at its best is undeniably a flowing continuum of ascending verticals, descending curves, and temperate horizontals, achieving a measured balance between static perfection of individual form and paced and rhythmic movement. For el Seed there is great variability in form: words and letters can be compacted to a dense knot or drawn out to great length; they can be angular or curving; they can be small or large. The range of possibilities is almost infinite.

The Background Track: Mickey Boston

When it came to the track of the feature shot at the Sino Shop, I wanted to do a piece of melody that would highlight el Seed's work...it was a vibe and rhythm and verse that complimented my style as a former graffer and current calligrapher and what el Seed is currently doing.

The track itself will be featured on my upcoming album which is far faaaar away from being released...
The track is called: Spraycan Soul by Mickey Boston.