by SUBI SHAH
Artist and architect Sofia Karim was born in 1970s Liverpool, in the North West of England, to Bangladeshi parents. Her parents – both doctors – relocated the family to Libya for work when Karim, the middle of three sisters, was an infant. They returned to the UK when she was seven years old.
Karim describes her first experience of racism, at the hands of an English schoolteacher: ‘She tore up my artwork and frightened me so much that I wet myself in front of the entire class… it was a total shock to my system, suddenly realizing that not everyone has equal rights.’
The memory of that injustice was seared into Karim’s memory, galvanizing her in her work today, as she mellifluously blends her architectural training and artistic leanings with political activism.
When did you first ‘discover’ art?
Being medics my parents had little interest in art, but one day they bought me a boxset of books on Rembrandt and Michelangelo. I think it was on offer at a discount store. I looked at those books for hours. When I was unhappy or distressed, I would take them and hide behind the red velvet curtains in the living room. The images spoke to me of tenderness and loneliness.
Those curtains are still there in that house and they have Velcro blood pressure instrument bands as curtain ties!
You began your career training under well-known British architect Norman Foster, working on notable structures including London’s former City Hall and corporate workspaces in Tower Bridge. It all sounds pretty swanky. How did that experience bring you to this point where you spend your time advocating for prisoners and campaigning for freedom of speech and civil rights?
I was working on the Al Faisaliah Tower in Riyadh. It was Saudi Arabia’s first skyscraper. Photos would come back from site depicting Bangladeshi migrant workers dressed in overalls installing golden cladding on the dome. Something inside me stirred. This was when my first conflicts with neoliberal architecture, and its iconic emblems of corporate wealth, began to arise. The clinical passivity of most of the structures in our built environment – one can hardly call them architecture – terrifies me. They are a reflection of the passivity of the creators and the society they inhabit.
What sparked your diversification into sculpture and fine art?
I became increasingly troubled about the world of corporate architecture and its ethics – or lack of. I tried alternatives, including avant-garde studios like Peter Eisenman’s in New York. No cure to be found there either. The problem is the systems of reality we find ourselves trapped in, and systems of power. After over 20 years I had to ask myself: ‘Whose interests have I served and at whose expense?’
In 2018 my dear uncle Shahidul Alam was jailed by the Bangladeshi government after reporting on student protests and giving a critical interview to Al Jazeera. As part of the campaign to release him I staged an exhibition at the Turbine Hall, [at the] Tate Modern in London.
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