"My Brother's Fathers"
The makings of a painting...
the telling of a story
This painting was created to honor the generations of men
in my family beginning with my brother and his fathers:
his/our father, grandfather, and great-grandfather. It
tells an immigrant story, and is set against Chinese
calligraphic poem taken from the barracks of Angel Island,
CA.
Known as the Ellis Island of the West, Angel Island was
primarily a detention center to ward off the immigration of
Asians, mainly the Chinese because of the Chinese Exclusion
Act of 1882. This act only allowed 105 Chinese to
immigrate legally each year which made it extremely
difficult for Asians to enter this country. By the
way, no other ethnic group ever had this kind of limitation
enacted into law during or since its time and this act
wasn't repealed until 1943 when China became an ally of the
U.S. in WWII.
The one loop hole was that any Asian already living here
in the U.S. can have their children and family obtain
immigration status and our family, like many others took
advantage of this provision and became "paper sons" by
buying papers that stated that they were sons or daughters
of a legal U.S. Chinese citizen. Because official
documentation of lineage was non-existent, centers like
Angel Island detained immigrating hopefuls and interrogated
them for days and sometimes months.
As you can imagine, for the detainees, depression would
set in as they had to live in barracks, housed on Angel
Island. To find some solace, some began to carve
poetry to express their dreams, sorrow, and hopes.
Such is the backdrop that I've chosen for this painting as
my family has passed through Angel Island as one of the
price of entries.
There are other images and pieces this collage painting
that will be added once it's finished. When I put a
collage together, I like to place pieces of symbolism, some
obvious and not so obvious. I was fortunate to find a
photo of my grandfather taken as a young boy just before his
departure to the U.S.--this is the image on the right
wearing a coat. His mother gave him a string of
Chinese coins for good luck and so that he had some money
when he landed. I still have those coins today.
Presently, this unfinished work is hanging in my home but
I am sure that my brother will be claiming his fathers once
it is completed. |