9 Thursday, May 17, 2018 The Michigan Daily — michigandaily.com MICHIGAN IN COLOR I miss the old Kanye As my Black Twitter time- line blew up with Bill Cosby memes and “now this” videos about yet another act of violence against someone Black, my heart dropped to see Kanye West. I had recently seen a picture of him wearing a MAGA hat posing with two other politicians and I feared for anything he might say to make things worse. Neverthe- less, I opened the video and tried to brace myself for whatever he might say. What followed were feelings of shame and disap- pointment. Kanye had done the unthinkable, claiming that slavery was a “choice” for 400 years. This was something that I may have expected from Stacey Dash but coming from the same man who released “The Col- lege Dropout” I was devastated. It’s no secret that Kanye has long been on the bad side of the Black community, but this was something that even the biggest Kanye critic would have never seen coming. The video spread like wild- fire, instantly creating a war on two fronts. On one side there were the people who felt deeply offended and disappointed by Kanye’s remarks. For them this was the last straw, Kanye had not just fallen from grace — he crashed and burned. On the other side were the “stans” who tried to rationalize his remarks and look for the deeper meaning in his poorly worded statement. Many made posts about how they felt if there were so many slaves they should have easily overpowered their oppressors. While this may seem like a legit- imate argument at first glance, it is very easy to forget the physi- cal, mental and financial distress the people were under. Stripped of all resources, only given what was provided by a tyrant who was considered your owner. Over 150 years later, it is easy to look at sheer numbers and say what “should’ve” been done, not to mention how easy it is to over- look the numerous revolts and uprisings that did occur during this time. We will never be able to put ourselves in the shoes of our ancestors and for that rea- son alone it is not and will never be our place to speak on what should have and could have been done. As my mind filled with thoughts and emotions concern- ing the remarks and how we got here, what came to the forefront of my mind were not the words of Kanye, but those of my broth- er many years prior. “When he lost the bear, he lost me.” These were my brother’s final words on his relationship with Kanye West. Following the release of the 2007 album “Graduation” (the final piece of the college-themed trilogy that also featured “The College Dropout” in 2004 and “Late Registration” in 2005), Kanye no longer incorporated the griz- zly who came to be known as “Dropout Bear” in his music vid- eos and cover art. After losing Dropout Bear, Kanye released “808s and Heartbreaks” in 2008 which proved to show a more emotional side of Kanye and then “My Beautiful Dark Twist- ed Fantasy” in 2010, the album that many consider the best of Kanye’s career. From there he released popular albums like “Watch the Throne” made with Jay-Z in 2011; however, Kanye would also release more contro- versial albums such as “Yeezus” in 2013 (believed to be his worst album by many fans) and “The Life of Pablo” in 2016. No mat- ter the project, for me and many other fans of early Kanye, no sound would be as honest and true as those during his tenure with Dropout Bear. However, through his good and bad, nothing could seem to deter Kanye West fans. We were in a musical marriage of sorts, standing by Kanye for bet- ter or for worse. We struggled with Kanye, continued to make excuses for whatever misun- derstood actions he made and overanalyzed every lyric to cre- ate even more reason to believe in his musical genius. However, over time, one by one, fans began to lose hope that we would ever get “the old Kanye” back. Many left in silence, some openly expressed their disappoint- ment but no criticism would be more shocking to me than that of J. Cole. Releasing the song “False Prophets” in 2016, he spoke on his former apprecia- tion of Kanye that bordered on allegiance, only to now be lim- ited to reminiscing about the times when he could appreciate Kanye’s music. Now two years later J. Cole’s words seem to have aged like fine wine, a rather apt coincidence considering my sudden need for a drink after hearing Kanye’s remarks. In the end, it had a good run. My relationship with Kanye was once that of an adult and baby. The adult is amazed by anything the baby does no matter how big or small and is seldom upset — if so, the anger lasts no longer than a few minutes. Kanye was the musical genius that could do no wrong, a beacon of hope for hip-hop and a role model for the next generation of eager MCs. Almost any aspiring MC, including myself, had studied “Graduation” and could likely rap a verse in every song. Now, my relationship with Kanye has turned into a cycle of disap- pointment and forgiveness with the hope of a return to grace. Similar to the way you watch “Saturday Night Live” knowing that it will never be as funny as it was when they had Will Fer- rell and Jimmy Fallon. May. Not only is it the time for Asian Pacific American Heritage Month (APAHM), but the first Mon- day of this month signifies, essentially, the fashion Super Bowl formally known as the Met Gala. And per usual, in addition to other self-pro- claimed fashion aficionados, I sat with both my cellphone in hand and Macbook on lap perusing Twitter timelines, the Vogue magazine website and Getty images— review- ing each celebrity outfit as if we are in the New York City front lines as esteemed crit- ics and not regular people on comfy sofas. (My personal favorites, but definitely not all of the highlights, included SZA, Janelle Monáe, Solange, and Zendaya. Rihanna is obvi- ously one of the best dressed as one of three co-chairs of the Met Gala adorned in custom John Galliano with Christian Louboutin heels. Shoutout to Chadwick Bose- man for doing THAT for menswear.) This year’s theme for the Met Gala was “Heav- enly Bodies: Fashion and the Catholic Imagination”. This theme really spoke to me. It brings attention to some- thing quite prevalent to my Filipino American upbring- ing — religion and specifi- cally Catholicism. I grew up Catholic like many other Filipinx Ameri- cans, which makes sense because the Philippines is super Catholic — 85 percent of the Philippines is Chris- tian. I thought nothing of how my Filipino roots were related to Catholicism before coming to college. These important aspects of my life seemed rather separate. But after learning about Phil- ippine history and culture in college, I realized they were not mutually exclu- sive. Though there is a lot to say about Christianity in the Philippines, and while I am definitely not an expert in the matter, what I will say is that Catholicism was used by the Spanish as a tool with the ill intention of colonizing the Philippines. In succeed- ing, interestingly enough, Catholicism as a whole? was transformed in the Phil- ippines. Filipinx claimed Catholicism in many ways; pre-colonial practices were mixed with the religion to form Folk Catholicism. In times of hardship, like the People Powers Revolution to overthrow former dicta- tor Ferdinand Marcos, many activists used the figure of Mother Mary to empower themselves. I think because of such rich context, I have a spe- cial connection to this year’s Met Gala theme. Where many of the looks took to European art as reference, once I caught word of the theme, my mind immedi- ately shifted to the Catholic imagery that situates itself in many Filipinx and Filipinx American communities. There is the Santo Niño— an icon of baby Jesus who is often depicted in a beautiful, embellished cape. There is also Maria Clara — a fictional character of the famous Phil- ippine hero, José Rizal. She is the depiction of controver- sial Filipina beauty based on purity in parallel to the Vir- gin Mary that inspired a new sect of fashion. Moreover, I am reminded of the subtle moments from my life: See- ing Santo Niño figures along with Catholic symbols on shelves in my own family’s and my extended families’ houses, the different pamay- pays or fans that many would use in churches in the Philip- pines to combat the intense heat. Though fashion can be thought of something superficial, it can be a his- torical, artistic vehicle for social commentary. As I said before, there are many com- plex implications of Catholi- cism as it exists in Philippine culture that I can’t do justice in this musing of the Met Gala. There is a lot to say about how the conversion tactics of the Spanish speak to a greater conversation sur- rounding colonialism. Not to mention that the effects of colonial mentality con- tinue to perpetuate harm- ful beauty standards, such as colorism and body image, in Filipinx and Filipinx American communities. On a slightly different note, there is a lot to talk about in terms of how some elements of Philippine culture before colonial rule have endured time and transformed Cath- olic practices to make them unique to the Philippines and its many regions. Aes- thetics here can play more sacred roles beyond appear- ance. I myself frequently think about how Christian- ity has influenced the experi- ences of Filipinx families in the United States. But maybe those are even more the rea- sons why I am so fixated with the Met Gala’s theme. I feel like “Catholic Imagination” fits perfectly in how Filipinx, and Filipinx Americans by consequence, have histori- cally transformed practice while keeping core beliefs intact for the most part. It’s always fun to chit-chat with friends about which celeb- rities we loved and which celebrities we could not be bothered with on that. That said, this first Monday of May had me thinking about myself: the fashion lover, the Filipino American, and my roots. It would have been so interesting to see more of how Catholicism has meta- phorized from cultures that have experienced oppression from conversion like with the Philippines, perhaps even from a Filipinx designer. Now, who would I want to style for the Met Gala? A cou- ple of names come to mind. Probably eternal Filipina icon Pia Alonzo Wurtzbach, the former Miss Universe. Either her or Bretman Rock. By CHRISTIAN PANEDA MiC Senior Editor By ANGELO MCKOY MiC Editor PHOTO COURTESY OF PDAVID PHOTOGRAPHY