Want to know how real Rhode Islanders feel about the state of the arts in Providence? Read Chris's post.
Providence is dying. You know that I'm the first to be a champion for Providence, but love means being honest, especially when it's hard. As thrilling as it feels to have coverage in Vogue, it's a thin veneer on the reality that the people and organizations who have made it newsworthy are either struggling, or wiped away. While marketing boasts Providence as "The Creative Capital" it's a title that is less and less earned by the day. These are not feelings, these are facts demonstrated by (in)action. WaterFire Providence, the reason I moved to Providence, is being undervalued and undercut by those who have leveraged its magic to draw people in as highlighted in the recent Boston Globe Media article. Rhode Island Monthly highlighted how the RI House Finance Committee made an active choice to not fund a proposed RI Creative Futures Fund for arts and culture nonprofits that would provide direct support. Maria Tocco and the Providence Flea's visionary idea of turning green space near the destination worthy pedestrian bridge into a community centered open-air pavilion was pushed aside for (yet another) luxury housing unit. Adam E. Anderson's inspiring field of 10,000 Suns was halted years ago to make room for (yet another) luxury housing unit that hasn't even started construction, leaving us with a vacant field. The list goes on. The reality is that in a capitalist focused society, progress is determined by power, and in this case money = power. And when those in power don't see value in art and community, we feel stuck on the sidelines and watch things crumble away. I don't have a solution. But we need one. So many, including myself, dedicate their time, energy, and spirit to working within the system to make magic real. But it's clear that it's not enough. Something needs to change before Providence seals its fate as another soulless Anytown, USA.