Hey Joe... Activism is the Art: Evoking the paths of our Journeys
(Being a note contributed to the brochure of Joe Musa's current exhibition, opened Feb 3, 2008) Where did I first meet Joe? In the Street? In the Gallery? In those groves where a few artistes and journalists — outraged and agitated by the philistine attitude of rulers and ‘ruiners’ of the system to matter of art and culture — abandoned their studios, writing smithy, rehearsal halls, newsrooms… and, convoke to deploy arsenal of activism against the perceived enemies of their esteemed career… and Beings? When did I first encounter Joe? The mid… late Eighties? The… Nineties? Forever? Or maybe in the distant echoes of our past when our paths crossed at the point of making divine choices. Who knows maybe we met in life before life? My memory [recollection] of our first contact is now so blurred… I have always crossed his path... forever? There are some people who just appear to have been part of your life — all your life. For me, Joe Musa exemplifies this type of people. H...