Thinset on board, glass, metal, found wire, paint, picassiette, beads. 20"x29". June 2020.
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VeVe, The Griotte VeVe Clark was my professor of African American Folklore at Berkeley. She passed away in 2007. I read a tribute to her, written by her colleagues. I have taken many of the phrases they used to describe her, and formed them into haiku. She was all of these things to me. She walked in the room, the room where it happen’d. The force of her presence. Always insisted upon the humanity of all she touched. A brilliant scholar, a teacher par excellence, passionate thinker. She walked in the room. The power of her honesty struck between the eyes. A master teacher. Ensured (her) students discover’d, honored, articulated their own voice. She brought utter joy to teaching. A master teacher. She walked in the room, woman of integrity. A VeVeism: Joined the ancestors. Not an end, a transition to high’r, safer ground. I didn’t thank you then. I thank you now. Please know your impact on me. |