Their voices
Peeling memories away
layers of lives left littered
one packed suitcase
one hope
one chance
Back across the sea
buildings without occupancy
echoes through rooms
call them back home
Here they are
far from the familiar
family table and
some are missing
© Ali Grimshaw 2020
This poem was inspired by this article. Interview: Artists Rebuild Refugees’ Emotional Memories of “Home” Inside Suitcases By Jessica Stewart
“Working together with writer Ahmed Badr, architect and sculpture artist Mohamad Hafez listened to the stories of refugee families living in America and helped shine a light on their experiences. As two former refugees themselves—Hafez from Syria and Badr from Iraq—this is an issue close to their hearts. The result is Unpacked, an emotional multi-media installation where the voices of each family tell their experiences as viewers engage with an incredible scale model of the homes they’ve left behind.”
“Each model, created by Hafez, is packed into a suitcase as a symbol of the baggage these families carry forward into their new lives. As Hafez listened carefully during the interviews, which often ran six to seven hours, he was sketching what he heard. Using what he discovered, he was able to mold their memories into a visual representation that leaves no question about the dire circumstances these refugees faced.”
Unpacked will be on view at the University of Madison-Wisconsin – February 5, 2020 to March 15, 2020.
Such an interesting way of expressing their experience, fears, sacrifices and loss in a form of artwork. It is a message that needs to be heard. Lovely that you used the quadrille as an opportunity to share this story. Thanks for joining in, Ali.
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I too was so impressed with this story of listening to the refugees’ experiences and creating artwork to honor them. I wish I could get the word out to even more people. Thank you so much for reading.
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Poignant. A very touching poem.
So happy I didn’t miss this.
Have a beautiful day.
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Thank you for making my words a part of your day.
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absolutely my pleasure.
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Touched!! Few words say a lot!! 🙏🏼
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Thank you for visiting and letting me know my words touched your day.
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This is wonderful. I appreciate the background info on it.
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Thank you for letting me know my words touched your day. I thought this was an incredible project and I hope many people hear about it.
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It is amazing.
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To leave everything for that glimpse of hope. I am so happy not having to have that experience (yet)
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Agreed and yet it could happen to any of us.
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I like how you presented the sadness in the last line by referring to those missing.
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Thank you Frank. This was a challenging write since I only got to use 44 words. I might try writing a longer version. I appreciate your feedback.
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As the suitcases narrations serve as capsules, capturing the essence of the tragedies of these refugees, so do your words.
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Thank you. I can only imagine how difficult these transitions are and continue to be for so many people. My hope is that we all respond with compassion.
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Thank you for the link and your beautiful poem — it all made my heart break open — which is always a good thing to happen. so beautiful, and poignant. and sad. and hopeful.
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Louise, that was my response to this artwork as well. I wish I was close enough to see the actual exhibit. There are so many stories to be told. Thank you for listening and being strong enough to let your heart break open.
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one packed suitcase
one hope
one chance
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Thank you for the reflection my friend.
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A moving post!
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I hope it tugged at your heart. That was my intention.
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It did!
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What a powerful and poignant poem Ali. I would love to see this installation.
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I would love to see this installation as well. If you follow the links you can see photos of several of the pieces. They are detailed and magnificent.
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Thank you Ali.
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An we call them free-loaders. Good poem. I like the alliteration in the third line, it draws attention to itself, as it should.
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Thank you Jane. I appreciate your reflective thoughts.
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🙂
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There must be so many memories and so much hope packed in one suitcase, Ali. I found these lines so poignant and like the use of fricative alliteration, like whispering:
‘Here they are
far from the familiar
family table and
some are missing’.
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Kim, Thank you so much for reflecting the words back that spoke most to you. There’s so many stories that are left untold. I hope this poems honors them.
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What a poignant post Ali. Can’t imagine the hardship and turmoil of packing a life in a suitcase. Though I guess my mother did it, when she came from Italy.
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I can’t imagine either. Yet so many have had to do this in their lifetimes.
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