America’s Heartbeat 2017
On January 21, 2017, my daughters, granddaughter, and I attended the Women’s March in Washington DC. We never imagined the size of the crowd, the collective angst of what the next four years might bring.
America’s Heartbeat stemmed from that day. America seemed to be turning away from the welcoming words on the Statue of Liberty, instead unleashing so much grievance and hatred. Immigrants were maligned, Muslims were banned, our history was whitewashed.
The stack of Americans, supported by those whom we supplanted, were all immigrants. My grandmother, who entered the US illegally in 1915, is on the top of the heap. The boat that brought her here replaces lady liberty’s torch, while the border guard dog tries to snuff out her flames.
Never did I imagine that this painting would be one of two bookends…