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Ancient Future

2017

N'Namdi Gallery, Detroit

(Dlectricity)

Ancient Future

2017

N'Namdi Gallery, Detroit (Dlectricity)



Built on Our Backs:
Invisible Hands and Black Magic

2016

Five Myles Gallery, Brooklyn

Built on Our Backs:
Invisible Hands and Black Magic

2016

Five Myles Gallery, Brooklyn

One falls past the lip of some black unknown, where time, they say, ends. Whereas for extending, whereas what you might call a leaking or a wandering. Incalculable lang, incalculable list—what’s spun down the hole. No pulling or leaping up. Blackness, only the din of our existence. Wishing rod defunct. Hear my voice without echo, always present. A stone in hand. A crown in laughter.

— Dawn Lundy Martin

Pot Liquor Medicine Women

2016

Museum of Contemporary Art, Chicago

Pot Liquor Medicine Women

2016

Museum of Contemporary Art, Chicago





being Here...in Memory

2016

Museum of Contemporary African Diasporan Art, Brooklyn

being Here...in Memory

2016

Museum of Contemporary African Diasporan Art, Brooklyn

Post-Speculation

2015

Jacob Lawrence Gallery & The New Foundation, Seattle

Post-Speculation

2015

Jacob Lawrence Gallery & The New Foundation, Seattle





No Humans Involved

2015

Witte-de-With Center for Contemporary Art, Rotterdam

No Humans Involved

2015

Witte-de-With Center for Contemporary Art, Rotterdam





Post-Speculation 1&2

2014

P! Gallery, New York

Post-Speculation 1&2

2014

P! Gallery, New York



Gwadadli Festival

2013

Art Contemporain, Port-Louis, Guadeloupe

Gwadadli Festival

2013

Art Contemporain, Port-Louis, Guadeloupe

This exhibition was really important to me because it gave me an opportunity to share my time in the Caribbean between Martinique and Antigua. My mother was adopted and some of my ancestors come from Antigua. With this being the case, I never had an opportunity to connect with them. This exhibition was suppose to be the beginning of reconnecting with my roots and the intuitive aesthetics that have influenced my work. The installation and photographs were an extension of my visual conversation about loss, memory, displacement and collective memory.

— Jasmine Murrell

Moving Murals

2013

Museum of Contemporary Art Detroit, Detroit

Moving Murals

2013

Museum of Contemporary Art Detroit, Detroit

Toonskin

2013

Art Space, New Haven

Toonskin

2013

Art Space, New Haven



Drawings

2010

Drawings

2010

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The installation Immortal Uterus was part of the Dlectricity Biennial Festivala—night-time festival in Detroit, during which all the lights are turned out in part of the midtown art district in the city except for light installations. This time, the installation was in collaboration with other Detroit artists and performers who wore illuminated head sculptures that not only provided the light source for the installation, but also provided the sound and activation for the installation.

— Jasmine Murrell

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This is the first time the Immortal Uterus was made out of different materials. It was made out of the giant hands of my elders. This was also a collaboration with YAM dancers and singers.

— Jasmine Murrell

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When the dirt is black enough, when my hand is strong enough, I dig into it, open space, and fall through other side, to a black sound, a black stone, familiar thieves, Urdu or the last language we spoke before mother’s milk. They circle around me, clasping wrists, and I yell into a hole in the earth in earth, my palm proffers Oromo, undoing silt—break away.

— Dawn Lundy Martin

being Here… in Memory is an interdisciplinary exploration of the mystic properties of survival, curated by choreographer Marjani Forté-Saunders. Sculptural, sound, and new media installations by Vincent Ballentine, Nia Love, Jasmine Murrell, and Everett Saunders are constructed in dialogue with being Here…/this time and Memory Withholdings, two distinct dance works choreographed by Forté-Saunders and LOVE|FORTE that will be performed live in the main gallery throughout the duration of the exhibition. being Here… in Memory journeys through the material and metaphysical arcs of trauma, resilience, brokenness, and reclamation through a meld of visual art and movement based practices. The installation contained these tumorous sound pods that any participant can enter into.

— Jasmine Murrell
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Similar to cancer, this installation would continue to expand and grow with the help of weavers and some other members of the HowDoYouSayYamInAfrican? (YAM) artist collective. The work will never be complete. Much like the immortal cells of Ms. Lacks, it continues to grow and expand indefinitely. This installation is meant as an expansion of a much larger question: What can grow from poison? The shimmery, glistening nature of the VHS film material reflects from the light of the given space. It inspires the viewer to consider the countless films and photographic images that have been created under the subjugation and exploitation of the “Black body.”

— Jasmine Murrell

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This installation is probably the largest-scale installation created thus far and with the help of fellow YAM artists. Sound and performance artist Kelsey Lu performed inside the installation during the exhibition opening and sound artist Kobie created a musical program wherein the installation constantly multiplied and crescendoed to infinity, just like Lacks’ cells.

— Jasmine Murrell

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The process of birth represents something, but is it necessarily and only the past? Can birth simultaneously represent the past AND the future? I’m thinking about spirits/ beings/ancestors from the past/future traveling forward/backward and being born into an incarnation of the now. Bringing the future or past into now. I don’t have the language for it, but doesn’t this idea have something to do with how DNA works? There's also this idea in some occult circles that the ancient Egyptians are being reincarnated right now/again. That some of the wiser spirits from way back in the day made a pact to meet up in this specific now. What if death is, not to sound too Buddhist, an illusion? What if death isn't something that happens but is, rather, a vehicle one takes? A vehicle for transportation into NEXTness. And what if in that NEXTness, there is an opBon to turn right back around and be born again? I’m trying to think in circles instead of lines.

— Mitch

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Moving Murals was a traveling video exhibition that provoked conversation around the boundaries between history and mythology. Hosted by MoCA Detroit's DEPE Space public arts residency, this project treated contemporary art selections as "moving murals" that traveled the city and surrounding areas with a public program meant to spark imaginations and conversations. Within the museum and outside its walls, this program paired videos of cultural and social relevance to the history of Detroit with dialogue and workshops. Organized by resident artist Shani Peters the program featured works form Peters, Aisha Cousins, Ariel Jackson, and Jasmine Murrell. Their videos looped inside the museum along with an installation of contributed new works and ephemera. Additional public programing was hosted by Eastern Michigan University, Detroit's Northwest Activity Center by way of the National Conference of Artists, and MoCA Detroit's Fall '13 Family Day.

— Jasmine Murrell

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This is the first gallery exhibition of the Immortal Uterus. The installation was created with help from a group of undocumented Mayan weavers. With their help, I was able to weave a small installation using VHS tape from American films made after 1984 in reference to the novel 1984 by George Orwell. I was really interested in hand-weaving techniques that are slowly becoming extinct because of technology, coupled with a lack of interest from younger generations. In return for their work, the enterprising Mayan women requested help in applying some of their incredible embroidered appliqués to American clothing. I really wanted these women’s hands and presence in the work. For me, they represent the invisible hands and physical sacrifice that build empires - the hands of the maker, the inventor and the unknown. This exchange and collaboration was so appropriate for the Immortal Uterus. The original idea behind the Immortal Uterus came from the true story of Henrietta Lacks, who was a poor African-American farmer that suffered from ovarian cancer. Her cells would later be used for the first immortal cells. These cells were taken from her during her hospitalizations without her consent or knowledge. The cells were exploited, commoditized and monetized. Subsequently, they provided the medical world with countless medications, and medical advancements. They continue to reproduce indefinitely and are a source of invaluable medical data to the present day.

— Jasmine Murrell

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Mayan weavers

Kenya (Robinson)

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These drawings are the beginning ideas that cultivated the Immortal Uterus: erasure and the idea of growing from nothing. Critically thinking about the history of the American medical industry built on the backs of enslaved Black women and countless experimentations done without anesthesia to later develop into the gynecology branch of modern medicine. Still today, these same inequitable structures exist and show its ugly head from repeated examples of sanctioned violence against Black women. From the insanity of the Breonna Taylor murder, to the fact that the highest infant-mortality rate is among Black women and 3-4 times more likely to die during pregnancies according to a 2019 Harvard University study. Thinking about why the majority of Black women have uterine fibroids and how these abnormal growths are reflections of dealing with oppression.

I wanted to take this anger, hurt and pain and build another world out of it. What if these fibroids grew into planets? What could we reinvent and grow from this pain? What is present now even with the existence of a group of people trying to annihilate both your people and the history of your people?

— Jasmine Murrell