Ali Salem Al Hosani

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As I said this I suddenly beheld the figure of a man, at some distance, advancing towards me with superhuman speed. He bounded over the crevices in the ice, among which I had walked with caution; his stature, also, as he approached, seemed to exceed that of a man. I was troubled; a mist came over my eyes, and I felt a faintness seize me; but I was quickly restored by the cold gale of the mountains. I perceived, as the shape came nearer (sight tremendous and abhorred!) that it was the wretch whom I had created. I trembled with rage and horror, resolving to wait his approach and then close with him in mortal combat.1 He approached; his countenance bespoke bitter anguish, combined with disdain and malignity, while its unearthly ugliness rendered it almost too horrible for human eyes. But I scarcely observed this; rage and hatred had at first deprived me of utterance, and I recovered only to overwhelm him with words expressive of furious detestation and contempt. “Devil,” I exclaimed, “do you dare approach me? And do not you fear the fierce vengeance of my arm wreaked on your miserable head? Begone, vile insect! Or rather, stay that I may trample you to dust! And, oh! That I could, with the extinction of your miserable existence, restore those victims whom you have so diabolically murdered!” “I expected this reception,” said the daemon. “All men hate the wretched; how, then, must I be hated, who am miserable beyond all living things! Yet you, my creator, detest and spurn me, thy creature, to whom thou art bound by ties only dissoluble by the annihilation of one of us. You purpose to kill me. How dare you sport thus with life? Do your duty towards me, and I will do mine towards you and the rest of mankind. If you will comply with my conditions, I will leave them and you at peace; but if you refuse, I will glut the maw of death, until it be satiated with the blood of your remaining friends.”

احَرَّ قَلباهُ مِمَّن قَلبُهُ شَبِمُ وَمَن بِجِسمي وَحالي عِندَهُ سَقَمُ مالي أُكَتِّمُ حُبّاً قَد بَرى جَسَدي وَتَدَّعي حُبَّ سَيفِ الدَولَةِ الأُمَمُ إِن كانَ يَجمَعُنا حُبٌّ لِغُرَّتِهِ فَلَيتَ أَنّا بِقَدرِ الحُبِّ نَقتَسِمُ قَد زُرتُهُ وَسُيوفُ الهِندِ مُغمَدَةٌ وَقَد نَظَرتُ إِلَيهِ وَالسُيوفُ دَمُ فَكانَ أَحسَنَ خَلقِ اللَهِ كُلِّهِمِ وَكانَ أَحسَنَ مافي الأَحسَنِ الشِيَمُ فَوتُ العَدُوِّ الَّذي يَمَّمتَهُ ظَفَرٌ في طَيِّهِ أَسَفٌ في طَيِّهِ نِعَمُ قَد نابَ عَنكَ شَديدُ الخَوفِ وَاِصطَنَعَت لَكَ المَهابَةُ مالا تَصنَعُ البُهَمُ أَلزَمتَ نَفسَكَ شَيئاً لَيسَ يَلزَمُها أَن لا يُوارِيَهُم أَرضٌ وَلا عَلَمُ أَكُلَّما رُمتَ جَيشاً فَاِنثَنى هَرَباً تَصَرَّفَت بِكَ في آثارِهِ الهِمَمُ عَلَيكَ هَزمُهُمُ في كُلِّ مُعتَرَكٍ وَما عَلَيكَ بِهِم عارٌ إِذا اِنهَزَموا أَما تَرى ظَفَراً حُلواً سِوى ظَفَرٍ تَصافَحَت فيهِ بيضُ الهِندِ وَاللِمَمُ يا أَعدَلَ الناسِ إِلّا في مُعامَلَتي فيكَ الخِصامُ وَأَنتَ الخَصمُ وَالحَكَمُ أُعيذُها نَظَراتٍ مِنكَ صادِقَةً أَن تَحسَبَ الشَحمَ فيمَن شَحمُهُ وَرَمُ وَما اِنتِفاعُ أَخي الدُنيا بِناظِرِهِ إِذا اِستَوَت عِندَهُ الأَنوارُ وَالظُلَمُ سيعلُم الجمعُ ممن ضمَّ مجلسُنا بأنني خيرُ من تسعى به قَدَمُ أَنا الَّذي نَظَرَ الأَعمى إِلى أَدَبي وَأَسمَعَت كَلِماتي مَن بِهِ صَمَمُ أَنامُ مِلءَ جُفوني عَن شَوارِدِها وَيَسهَرُ الخَلقُ جَرّاها وَيَختَصِمُ وَجاهِلٍ مَدَّهُ في جَهلِهِ ضَحِكي حَتّى أَتَتهُ يَدٌ فَرّاسَةٌ وَفَمُ إِذا رأيتَ نُيوبَ اللَيثِ بارِزَةً فَلا تَظُنَّنَّ أَنَّ اللَيثَ يبتَسِمُ وَمُهجَةٍ مُهجَتي مِن هَمِّ صاحِبِها أَدرَكتُها بِجَوادٍ ظَهرُهُ حَرَمُ رِجلاهُ في الرَكضِ رِجلٌ وَاليَدانِ يَدٌ وَفِعلُهُ ما تُريدُ الكَفُّ وَالقَدَمُ وَمُرهَفٍ سِرتُ بَينَ الجَحفَلَينِ بِهِ حَتّى ضَرَبتُ وَمَوجُ المَوتِ يَلتَطِمُ الخَيلُ وَاللَيلُ وَالبَيداءُ تَعرِفُني وَالسَيفُ وَالرُمحُ وَالقِرطاسُ وَالقَلَمُ صَحِبتُ في الفَلَواتِ الوَحشَ مُنفَرِداً حَتّى تَعَجَّبَ مِنّي القورُ وَالأَكَمُ يا مَن يَعِزُّ عَلَينا أَن نُفارِقَهُم وِجدانُنا كُلَّ شَيءٍ بَعدَكُم عَدَمُ ما كانَ أَخلَقَنا مِنكُم بِتَكرُمَةٍ لَو أَنَّ أَمرَكُمُ مِن أَمرِنا أَمَمُ إِن كانَ سَرَّكُمُ ما قالَ حاسِدُنا فَما لِجُرحٍ إِذا أَرضاكُمُ أَلَمُ وَبَينَنا لَو رَعَيتُم ذاكَ مَعرِفَةٌ إِنَّ المَعارِفَ في أَهلِ النُهى ذِمَمُ كَم تَطلُبونَ لَنا عَيباً فَيُعجِزُكُم وَيَكرَهُ اللَهُ ما تَأتونَ وَالكَرَمُ ما أَبعَدَ العَيبَ وَالنُقصانَ عَن شَرَفي أَنا الثُرَيّا وَذانِ الشَيبُ وَالهَرَمُ لَيتَ الغَمامَ الَّذي عِندي صَواعِقُهُ يُزيلُهُنَّ إِلى مَن عِندَهُ الدِيَمُ أَرى النَوى تَقتَضيني كُلَّ مَرحَلَةٍ لا تَستَقِلُّ بِها الوَخّادَةُ الرُسُمُ لَئِن تَرَكنَ ضُمَيراً عَن مَيامِنِنا لَيَحدُثَنَّ لِمَن وَدَّعتُهُم نَدَمُ إِذا تَرَحَّلتَ عَن قَومٍ وَقَد قَدَروا أَن لا تُفارِقَهُم فَالراحِلونَ هُمُ شَرُّ البِلادِ مَكانٌ لا صَديقَ بِهِ وَشَرُّ ما يَكسِبُ الإِنسانُ ما يَصِمُ وَشَرُّ ما قَنَصَتهُ راحَتي قَنَصٌ شُهبُ البُزاةِ سَواءٌ فيهِ وَالرَخَمُ بِأَيِّ لَفظٍ تَقولُ الشِعرَ زِعنِفَةٌ تَجوزُ عِندَكَ لا عُربٌ وَلا عَجَمُ هَذا عِتابُكَ إِلّا أَنَّهُ مِقَةٌ قَد ضُمِّنَ الدُرَّ إِلّا أَنَّهُ كَلِمُ


I am based between Abu Dhabi and New York.  
My practice acts around semiotic dissonance, how our personal modes of seeing can create alternate perceptions. My work deals with the realm of figuration and abstraction, questioning the idea of image-making. I work through the dialectic nature of painting, finding language in line and color, applying vague representations that act more as abstract forms than their actual representation. The application of paint with a sense of humour, it is important that they exist as paintings and not refer to an image. The paintings carry out a logic in breaking down an image, stripping it to its roots and eventually abandoning it to the point of abstraction. The installations along with the paintings such as RC army choppers, tennis balls, mosquitos catchers, exotic fruits, etc, all act as an extension of the painting, stripping the objects into their simple formal qualities such as shape and color. The paintings derive from my interest in geo-politics but the paintings exist as blotches of color. I strip an event of its recognizability, sports and historical events are entryways into these abstract shapes and colors until they become something else. In dealing with signifiers and how they create their collective myth.