My Type

This simple image speaks of complex issues. How do we reconcile our ideals with the treatment of immigrants in U.S. detention facilities, the use of lethal force on persons of color at the hands of police, and the attacks of hatred that single out mosques, synagogues and other religious communities?

Much as the Statue of Liberty emerges from fog, this print comes into focus on its gray background. The image is intended at once to be a snapshot of 2020 and an exploration of the meanings of type:

• the use of metal pieces with raised characters or letters on their surface in printing,
• the design (typeface) of the printed characters, and
• a group of people that appear to share certain characteristics.

The latter may lead to stereotyping, racial profiling or objectification, ultimately dehumanizing individuals on the basis of their religion, gender or skin color.

The statement “she’s not my type” implies that a woman is not worthy of the time or attention of a man in power while it seeks to justify his behavior toward her. In this instance she is not beneath him; she stands elevated on a pedestal that bears the words of “The New Colossus.” She carries a torch that shines and welcomes those “yearning to breathe free.” These individuals have shaped and built our country and enriched our culture. The broken chain and shackle at the feet of the figure commemorate the abolition of slavery. However, racism and associated inequities remain pervasive in America today and the death of George Floyd gives new urgency to Black Lives Matter. The Mother of Exile stands as a silent witness who rejects “storied pomp.” Her type embodies respect and compassion.

CAROLYN WINTER