ay.eye.ay

believe what they say that they intend to destroy us and fall back into your mind’s eye

zavé martohardjono, filmed by Tatyana Tenenbaum

by zavé martohardjono


ay.eye.ay

SOUND TRANSCRIPTION

three matches ignite

ocean roars

fresh water streaming over rocks | breath

(softly) ay, ah ay, ah ay, ah

(softly) beware of borders beware of the unmasked believe what they say that they intend to destroy you

(softly) ay, ah ay, ah ay, ah

construction workers clang | birds sing

eye spend my time alone, but eye am not alone

“i” is a fallacy

“i” is false

“i” is delusion

“i” is delusion “i” is illusion “i” is delusion “i” is illusion

“i” | “i”

is a Western notion | is a Western

notion

birds sing | dead hair dead weight

dead hair dead weight dead

neighbors

whirring wind | (softly) as you die, “i” die too

eye die with you

birds sing | eye of the storm, eye of the beholder

not “i”, just eye

birds sing | beware of cowboys, beware of Americans who desire to spread disease

beware of lies | beware of triple

beware of lines | killer structural isms

beware of cowboys | beware of lies

beware of borders | beware of lines

beware of cowboys who don’t want you to know you belong

birds sing | (softly) dislocated this body got drifted

eye here who knows how eye know how

eyeherewhoknowshow, eyeknowhow

this body got

here

eye

am

praying three generations back to feel the ground on

days eye don’t know where “i” am, ay pray

alone

ay pray alone because loneliness is so Western beware of cowboys

and when alone prayingsingingdancing

eye am never really alone

Embah eye to eye with me | Embah ay to ay with me

Embah ay to ay with me, her broad face staring at mine

she appears in thin air

birds sing | ay am flying ay am grasping ay am dreaming

the good kind of delusion

tasting my bloodline

1 2 3 4

bodies

a match ignites | who came from her body back back back in time

birds sing | beware of unmasked

traffic honks | believe what they say that they intend to destroy us and

fall back into your

mind’s eye/i/ay to find

your mother’s mother’s mother’s

suckteeth sound that says

NEVER

that says ay, ay, ay, ay

eye

ay, ay, ay, ay

ay, ay, ay, ay

i

ay, ay, ay, ay

ay, ay, ay, ay

eye

ay, ay, ay, ay


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zavé martohardjono

zavé martohardjono uses queer, de-colonial, anti-assimilationist dance, ritual performance, and multimedia works to contend with the political histories our bodies carry. zavé has performed at the 92Y, El Museo del Barrio, The Kennedy Center, Storm King Art Center, Bemis Center for Contemporary Arts, Bronx Museum of the Arts, Boston Center for the Arts, and elsewhere. They’ve been published in Imagining: A Gibney Journal, The Dancer Citizen, and We Want It All: An Anthology of Radical Trans Poetics. They’re a 2019 Movement Research AIR and 2021 Gibney Dance in Process artist.

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