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Black Hand condemns the hunting of the endangered Persian leopard with colours of the national flag.  
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by Ayeda Nik Farjam, 
IranWire
Graffiti is not only an ancient and controversial way of conveying a 
message to the public but also a continual contest between  the sender 
of the message and those who do not wish the message to be heard.
The messages on the walls of the Islamic Republic are not exception. 
State-sponsored graffiti covers many buildings and walls in Tehran and 
other cities, but the government is unwilling to cede any urban space to
 anything it has not produced itself, let alone messages that directly 
challenge its authority. Spray paints and markers however have made the 
battle less unequal.
In April of this year a street artist who goes by the pseudonym 
“Black Hand” held an exhibition of his work in an old house in central 
Tehran. The property was under the protection of the Historical 
Preservation Society for its unique architecture but the authorities 
concluded that it was too small and decided to tear it down, presumably 
to make space for a new development.
Black Hand’s signature tag becoming familiar in Tehran, and his work 
often pops up in various corners of the city. He chooses his locations 
cleverly so that his graffiti can be seen immediately and people record 
the sight on their mobiles before the city workers arrive with their 
paint cans.
Black Hand’s exhibition uses the rooms in the condemned but beautiful house to explore the social themes that engage him.
For example in one of the rooms, called the Shirin (sweet) room, 
every object is printed endlessly with its own name, the sofa, the 
framed painting, the table, the cigarette box, the lighter and the 
dresser, and a harsh strobe light completes the nightmare. Black Hand 
seems to suggest that we live in a society where everything introduces 
itself by labels with no regard for content and meaning. As in the 
famous painting by Belgian painter René Magritte, The 
Treachery of Images,
 in which a pipe is labeled “This is not a pipe”, a dresser can easily 
be not a dresser and even the house can be a piece of land destined to 
become a high-rise. In contemporary Iran the label can be changed 
quickly and the form can remain without content.
The Persian Leopard is Dying
The next room is a challenge to the protection of the environment in 
Iran. Black Hand has succeeded in using the whole space to convey his 
message with smell, sound and color. The room is an installation which 
marks the imminent extinction of Persian leopard, an endangered species 
that green activists have sought to forestall in recent years.
Three identical leopard statues are painted in the green, white and 
red colours of the Iranian flag. The middle leopard wears a headband 
similar to the crescent that appears on the Iranian flag. The smell of a
 cheap and foul-smelling perfume fills the air and a laptop computer 
displays videos of the killing and the dismemberment of leopards 
accompanied by a Persian-language song titled “The Tiger Has Beautiful 
Eyes.” This rather vulgar song with women dressed in tiger patterns is a
 reminder that the Iranian culture has approved the killing of wild 
animals for use of their skins.
In the hallways one can see blank canvases spray-painted with the 
word “Art”. This attack on official art is carried to its conclusion in a
 crumbling room labeled “A Review of Iranian Visual Arts in the past 100
 years”. One wall has been scraped off to reveal its crumbling inner 
cavity and splashed with the phrase “Iranian Contemporary Art.” On 
another wall hangs a cheap canvas bearing the painted logo of a famous 
domestic manufacturer. A scorched frame faces a wall which is about to 
explode outward.
Black Hand’s critique here is multi-layered, he seems to be 
challenging the commercial art world success of Iranian contemporary 
art, suggesting that its core is hollow.
The smelly toilet of the house is adorned with a red light and a red 
sign that says “Sex Club.” The walls recreate graffiti on public 
lavatories in Tehran where gay men often communicate with each other, 
because their sexuality is pushed to the margins by both society and the
 state. The putrid smell of the room reminds you of the rotteness of a 
culture that denies people freedom of choice in their sexual lives.
A Gauge of Freedom
In more open societies the existence of such nameless artists is 
recognized. They might not be encouraged but they are not systematically
 oppressed. Perhaps the extent of freedom enjoyed by underground artists
 is a useful gauge of freedom enjoyed by the whole society. No surprise 
then that the Islamic Republic treats underground art as harshly as it 
treats the whole of society.
In one of the rooms Black Hand has reconstructed himself as an artist
 who works with spray paint and wants to open his wings and free what is
 inside him. The walls of the room are covered with drawings of flying 
birds. “The Underground Artist Becomes A Star” reads a sign hanging from
 the door of another room built over the basement. When you open the 
door you see that the floor has collapsed into a grave-like hole and a 
light in the dark basement blinks on and off. This is a warning to the 
artist himself that celebrity art status can be a death sentence.
Iranian underground artists must truly be lionhearts. They do not 
have to create works with social or political themes to put themselves 
in danger. Any work of art which has not been approved by authorities, 
any work that does not have a “permit,” will do the job.
But underground artists and especially graffiti artists intentionally
 cross red lines and break boundaries. Child abuse is one of those 
boundaries that nobody likes to talk about, not the people, not the 
police and not the judicial system. Black Hand has covered the walls of 
one room with an imitation of children’s drawings. You hear children’s 
tunes but a headphone is hanging from the ceiling and if you put it to 
your ear the music is mixed with the panting of a man in the throes of 
sexual exertion.
Graffiti did not have a robust presence in Iran before the 
presidential elections of 2009 but with its violent aftermath it has 
found a new life. Every night you can witness city workers attacking the
 walls with paintbrushes and buckets of paint. The new Iranian 
generation, the generation born after the revolution and the war with 
Iraq, seems to look to the future with a sense of resignation and 
perhaps despair. Its underground art, like its rap, its rock music and 
its graffiti, is bitter and fed up but also full of energy, as Black 
Hand’s exhibition testifies.
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Black Hand’s work first became known when he painted over hardline slogans.  
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“This white wall is not white,” a well-known graffiti by Black Hand on the side of an overpass in Tehran.  
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| Like other graffiti artists Black Hand takes advantage of spray paint. Courtesy IranWire. | 
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| The entrance to the exhibition is labeled “Safe House” but has four painted locks. Courtesy IranWire. | 
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| Remainder of material used to create the Black Hand exhibition. Courtesy IranWire. | 
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| “I am a bird; I have no wishes”. Signed: “King of Graffiti”. Courtesy IranWire. | 
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| Back Hand uses sculptural techniques in addition to paint. Courtesy IranWire. | 
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| The kitchen is covered with everyday labels and fliers. Courtesy IranWire. | 
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|  “A Non-Painterly Review of 100 Years of Iranian Painting.” Courtesy IranWire. | 
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| “Contemporary Iranian Art,” a recurring critical theme in the exhibition. Courtesy IranWire. | 
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| Black Hand compares contemporary Iranian art to ruins. Courtesy IranWire. | 
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Children’s drawing and music are mixed with the sexual panting of a man. Courtesy IranWire.
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| The hallways are covered with graffiti. Courtesy IranWire. | 
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| A parody of contemporary Iranian art: a blank canvas with the word “Art”. Courtesy IranWire. | 
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| The toilet has been renamed “Sex Club”. Courtesy IranWire. | 
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| Gay men in Iran use public toilets as a space to communicate. Courtesy IranWire. | 
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| Revolutionary songs play in the toilet renamed “Sex Club”. Courtesy IranWire. | 
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| Black Hand considers the use of puffy fonts in graffiti as “past the expiration date”. Courtesy IranWire. | 
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| In a dark room with a collapsed floor, a blinking light in the basement warns the viewer. Courtesy IranWire. | 
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| A strobe light accentuates the growing distance between labels and meaning. Courtesy IranWire. | 
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| The exhibition space, a beautiful period house due to be torn down for new development. Courtesy IranWire. | 
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| The small size of the house led to its removal from the list of protected buildings. Courtesy IranWire. | 
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Black Hand has other ambitious ideas as well. Courtesy IranWire.
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