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The felt pen used by the gravedigger in Pîrsus (Suruç) to<br />

mark the names of the dead on tombstones is running<br />

empty. The names of nine YPJ and YPG fighters buried<br />

today are barely legible. Three female fighters are among<br />

today’s dead, their coffins carried by women during an<br />

emotional ceremony attended by hundreds. Dust rises as<br />

an excavator pushes dry earth into new graves. Meanwhile,<br />

the aluminum coffins are taken back to the hospital for the<br />

next transport.<br />

Starting Tuesday, violent and in some cases armed<br />

clashes between protesters, sectarian paramilitaries, and<br />

police have flared up throughout Turkey. Mass arrests and<br />

several disappearances spark fears of a permanent return<br />

to the violently polarized situation of the 1990s. Curfews<br />

were declared in several southeastern provinces, leading<br />

to — apart from dozens of dead and wounded — the<br />

postponement of the Mardin Biennial. Three days ago, my<br />

admired colleague Șener Özmen joined our discussion in<br />

Istanbul via Skype. He was unable to fly out as Diyarbakır<br />

Airport was closed and live gunshots and explosions were<br />

ringing through the city. “Don’t worry,” he smiled at the end<br />

of his beautiful contribution emphasizing the need to keep<br />

talking about art and literature in the face of difficulty:<br />

“Kobanê will not fall.”<br />

As the full moon shines down on the embattled city, the<br />

hills close to Kobanê are filled with an incongruent mix of<br />

onlookers, including foreign press in full Kevlar body armor,<br />

people holding out for their relatives fighting close by,<br />

tired children, and myself, still wearing a Moving Museum<br />

tote bag.<br />

Turkish armed forces fire flares to add to the confusing<br />

scene of giant smoke plumes, ambulance horns, and faces<br />

illuminated by mobile phone screens. At the cultural center,<br />

a brilliant, all-female group of culture workers and municipality<br />

officials discusses the role of art with me. I pan to<br />

frame resident refugees observing F-16 jets circling above.<br />

What is the task of art in times of emergency?<br />

— Pîrsus (Suruç), on the morning of 10 October, 2014<br />

(with Savaş Boyraz, Leyla Toprak, Salih Șahin)<br />

Hito Steyerl is a visual artist, documentary filmmaker, and writer. This<br />

text was first published as an announcement on e-flux on 10 October<br />

2014. It appears here with the permission of the author and e-flux.

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