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Sierra Leone—Break the Silence A presentation of art by Susan Mains, St. George’s Grenada Warning: Images are graphic and disturbing. Copyright Susan Mains, 2001, St. George’s, Grenada. All rights reserved. Do not reproduce in any form without express permission.

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Sierra Leone—Break the Silence

A presentation of art by Susan Mains, St. George’s Grenada

Warning: Images are graphic and disturbing.

Copyright Susan Mains, 2001, St. George’s, Grenada.

All rights reserved. Do not reproduce in any form without express permission.

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Artist’s Statement

I first learned of the most recent atrocities of the Sierra Leone Civil war while visiting family in Dallas in July of 1999. I picked up a copy of the Dallas Morning News, and saw a picture of a toddler leaning against a fence on the stump of her arm. When I read the article I was stunned--not only at the atrocities, but also that this was the first I had heard of it. I live in Grenada in the Caribbean and watch CNN and other North American news reports everyday. I heard endless reports of Kosovo, and the other Balkan crises. I read Time and Newsweek magazines’ many articles about European, Indian, and Indonesian civil wars. But I knew nothing of the Sierra Leone conflict. I felt stupid--naive.

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I embarked on a personal research project to learn more of the 10 year civil war in Sierra Leone. At its source were mineral rights, particularly diamonds. I learned that the United States consumes more than 75% of the world’s diamonds. I leaned that President Kabbah was in position through democratic process in this former British colony. I learned that since 1971, Foday Sankoh, the leader of the Revolutionary United Front, has been trying to displace the President through terror and intimidation of the civilian population who elected him. But most importantly, I learned that Africa, whether Sierra Leone and its mutilations or Angola and its land mines, seems to matter very little indeed to the powers that be in North America. Would the media have treated the story differently if these little boys and girls with their limbs hacked off were white children? Would the coverage have been greater if the burnings, rapes, and murders of civilians been Europeans?

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I grew up and live in a predominately black society in the Caribbean. Color of skin is only on the outside, the essence of our humanity is on the inside. I was overwhelmed with anger and grief when I read the Human Rights Watch account of the stories of women, children, and families. (www.hrw.org) While there are many instances of injustice in the world, empathy chooses its own intention. Shortly after I had a chance meeting with an artist who remarked, "When everyone else turns their back, it is the responsibility of artists to tell the story".

My skin is white.

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To tell the story of these people of Africa, I have pared away the color. The forms are deliberately simple. The human figures who bear evidence of the atrocity of mutilation by cutlass and ax to their limbs, also bear witness to the strength of the human spirit. In "Circle Game" which young girls of African descent play throughout the Diaspora, the children are supposed to hold hands. No hands, yet the children dance triumphantly.

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“Circle Game”

54” x 62”

Acrylic on Raw Canvas

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I borrowed a symbol from the Adrinkra cloth of Ghana for this painting. It says, "You can burn her but she will not burn. You can cut her but she will not cut."

“You Can Cut Her…”

32” x 28”

Acrylic on Raw Canvas

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How do you paint an image of a lie? When Foday Sankoh was recently interviewed by a BBC reporter he insisted, "No, this did not happen. It was not the RUF".

“Follow the Leader”

32” x 32”

Acrylic on Raw Canvas

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Survivor’s Stories

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Ramatu Ramatu, fifteen, and five other neighbors rounded up by the rebels, had their hands or arms amputated near the Kissy Mental Home where dozens of amputations were witnessed. She described how they hacked off her left arm:

Ten rebels broke into our house and started demanding money. Then they ordered us outside and grouped us together with about thirty other people from the area. They held us at gunpoint in a circle, and started pointing, "you, you, you," and telling us to follow them. They didn't ask us any questions. I don't know why they chose me, or the others. We were three men and three women. A few of them were young like me.

They then marched us at gunpoint to the hill near Kissy Mental. They didn't say why they were taking us but we knew. When we arrived they ordered us to lay face down and started cutting us. They dragged us, they had us get down on our knees and put our arms on a concrete slab. They had others standing over us and holding us from behind. One rebel did all the cutting. A few had both hands cut off; others just one. And then they walked away. I couldn't even bury my arm. And now I don't think I'll ever find someone to marry me.54 (excerpt

from Human Rights Watch Report 1999)

“Who Will Marry Me Now”

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“Who Will Marry Me Now?”

54” x 62”

Acrylic on Raw Canvas

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Allieu, fifty, a civil servant with the customs department, described seeing a bloody rice bag full of hands during the brutal amputation of both of his arms in Kissy on January 21:They surrounded my family and one of them said, "Since Pa Kabbah won't give us peace, we have come to cut your hands." I begged them not to harm my wife and children so they fired their guns in the air and told them to run away. They then marched me up the hill to the grounds of St. Patrick's Catholic Church where I saw over one hundred rebels. They ordered me to put my left arm on a tree truck and then they swung the axe from behind and hacked it off. They kept talking about President Kabbah and as they ordered me to put my other hand. I screamed, "but I don't know anything about politics" and one of them answered, "but you voted for Kabbah." Then he hacked off my remaining hand.Blood was spurting out of my arms. I was weak and kept falling as I tried to get up. They started laughing at me and I shouted, "just kill me, kill me, look at how you've left me." They spit on me and started pounding me and then several of them took a hammer, held me down and started knocking out my teeth. I left four of them [teeth] in the dirt. They danced around me and said, "we've really got you now, here you will die." As I lay there bleeding in the church courtyard I saw them amputate the hands of two other men. And, then a rebel walked by with a white rice bag, with blood dripping out the bottom, and said - pointing to the hands lying on the ground "put those things in here."61(excerpt from Human

Rights Watch Report 1999)

“Bag of Hands”

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“Bag of Hands”

40” x 44”

Acrylic and Mixed Media on Raw Canvas

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Child SoldierMost victims and witnesses describe widespread usage by the rebels of drugs, marijuana, and alcohol and believe most of the atrocities were committed while under the influence of these substances. Witnesses describe rebels self-administering drugs by cutting small incisions around their temples, cheeks, and other places on their faces in which a brown or white powder was inserted and then covered with plasters or adhesive tape. The rebels spoke of this drug as being cocaine. Others observed rebels cutting the undersides of their arms with a razor blade and injecting themselves, and of taking small blue pills. Abductees who managed to escape reported having been forcibly injected with drugs, or being given food and drink laced with drugs. One abductee asked a nine-year-old rebel about the drugs they were using and was told, it's a medicine they give us which makes us to have no respect for anybody; whatever we think to do, we just do it. Another rebel added, it gives us power and makes us fear nobody, and yet another said, It makes us feel so tall and you people [civilians] look so small. Lynette Lynette, sixteen, was abducted on January 21 and held by the rebels for several days during which time she was given drugs in her food, and witnessed other abductees being lined up and injected with drugs. She recounted:From the first day they drugged us. They showed me some powder and said it was cocaine and was called brown-brown. I saw them put it in the food and after eating I felt dizzy. I felt crazy. One day I saw a group of rebels bring out about twenty boys all abductees between fifteen and twenty years old. They had them lined up under gunpoint and one by one called them forward to be injected in their arms with a needle. The boys begged them not to use needles but the rebels said it would give them power. About twenty minutes later the boys started screaming like they were crazy and some of them even passed out. Two of the rebels instructed the boys to scream, I want kill, I want kill and gave a few of them kerosene to take with them on one of their burn house raids.46(excerpt from Human Rights Watch Report 1999)

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“Child Soldier”

34” x 28”

Acrylic on Raw Canvas

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Fabian Fabian, twenty-one, and eight other women were brought into a room on January 21 and forced to strip naked in front of eleven rebels after a picture of President Tejan Kabbah was found in the parlor. She described how they were terrorized and humiliated for over two hours:As soon as the commander summoned us to the room he said, Ah, so you are Kabbah's children; the ones calling in the jets to bomb us. He then ordered us to strip naked and stand in a line in front of him with our legs spread two feet apart. I begged him to leave me as I had my three-month-old infant in my arms but he tore the baby from my arms and threw him against a wall. The other rebels formed a circle around us and got out their pistols and machetes. He then ordered another rebel to sprinkle kerosene on us and threatened to burn us. That rebel then gathered up our clothes and set them on fire in the corner of the room. The one with the machete circled around us, threatening to cut off our hands.The commander then took out a flashlight and inspected our private parts slowly, one after the other making crude comments about how ugly, dirty, and disgusting we were. They fondled and pinched our breasts and ordered us to turn around and bend down, laughing and insulting us the whole time. And the whole time my baby was crying in the corner.Every time I think about that day I cry bitterly. I cry for how my baby was treated. I cry when I think of how they treated my sisters. I cry for my husband who was later abducted. And I keep asking myself, what did we ever do to them?87(excerpt from Human Rights Watch Report 1999)

“Shame Wrapped in Death”

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“Shame Wrapped in Death”

48” x 30”

Acrylic on Raw Canvas, Cotton

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Lucia Lucia, ten, described how on January 13 she and two of her friends were chosen out of a large group, taken away, and had both of their arms amputated:At around 4:00 in the afternoon I was sitting under the big mango tree in front of my house with all of my family and neighbors when we saw a group of four rebels coming down the road. We got up and ran inside. When they arrived they ordered us all outside. They had a container of petrol and asked for matches. We thought they were going to burn our house but instead they started pointing at several of us; me, my cousin Miata who is twelve, and my friend Finda who is fifteen. They marched us up the hill where we were joined by another rebel and two more adult men. And, then they started hacking off our arms. When it was my turn they pushed me to the ground and told me to put my right hand on a big stone. One rebel held me down, one put his foot on my arm while the one they called "Blood" hacked it off with a big axe. Then they did the same thing with my left hand. They hit each hand one time each. We couldn't run; they had their guns on us the whole time. It was so fast; the whole thing only took about ten minutes. They then walked us back down the hill and back to our compound. When my mother saw me, with my hands dangling from my arms and blood spurting everywhere she screamed and burst out crying. When they were cutting me, I heard one of them say, "now you will know the rebels; now you will know the bitterness of the war."63(excerpt from Human Rights Watch Report 1999)

“Now You Will Know the Bitterness of War”

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“Now You Will Know….The Bitterness of War”

Diptych 20” x 32”

Acrylic on Raw Canvas

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Osman Osman, forty-two, and a neighbor had both of their hands amputated in Kissy on January 25 when they were caught hiding in the banana trees behind their house. He recounted:At around midnight, they [the rebels] started firing at our house and ordered us to come outside. I fled into the bush with my wife and four children. We found our neighbor and his family there and remained hiding throughout the night. Early the next morning we saw another group of rebels passing by but the neighbor's baby started to cry and gave away our position. We started running but they were too fast. They ordered me and the other man forward. They cursed and insulted us and without asking any questions pushed my friend to the ground and cut off both his hands with an axe. When they called me forward I begged them and offered them all my money. But, they did it anyway. The rebel who cut my hands had a white T-shirt with "Captain 2 Hands" written in what looked like blood. My four-year-old son was screaming, "Don't cut my papa's hand."55(excerpt from

Human Rights Watch Report 1999)

Detail “Who Will Feed My Family”

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“If You’re Happy and You Know it Clap Your Hands”

30” x 42”

Acrylic on Raw Canvas

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“Clapping Game”

30” x 42”

Acrylic on Raw Canvas

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Every time I read a newspaper and see the sale bill for diamond jewelry, or turn on the TV I am reminded….instructed….indoctrinated, that….

Diamonds..are a gift of love

…are forever

…for our past, our present and our future

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“For Our Past, Our Present, and Our Future”

54” x 62”

Acrylic on Raw Canvas

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“Diamonds Are A Girl’s Best Friend”

52” x 32”

Acrylic on Raw Canvas

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After 21 years of marriage I took off the ring my young husband had given me and put it away. The white rock offends me. It can not represent love and commitment, or love and forever, or love and anything. As long as little children are losing their hands, women are being raped, and families are being torn apart, the price for a diamond is too high.

I kept the husband…

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“Me! Me! Me!”

18” x 44”

Acrylic on Raw Canvas

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These paintings portray a serious personal journey for me. I cannot change the politics of Africa, nor North American or European Countries and their response. I cannot change the lives of the survivors. I cannot offer hope to them that things will get better. I cannot mop up the river of blood that flows through Sierra Leone and other African countries. My intention is to create in the observer a response of awareness, sensitivity and empathy. Through these paintings I can let the story of Sierra Leone speak for itself.

 

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Susan Mains is represented by: Susan Mains

Rosie Gordon-Wallace St. George’s, Grenada

Diasporavibe Gallery 473-440-9772

561 NW 32 St. , Miami, FL USA [email protected]

Phone 305-573-7675

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