My journey to the Tate Modern in London was dedicated to see Yoko Ono’s exhibition: Music of the Mind. I often find museums and exhibition centres to be places of inspiration. My mum had had a chance to visit this exhibition and was moved by it. Aspects of the showcased works intrigued me to check it out for myself. What I realised was that Yoko Ono had a fairly interventionist approach to her art. But then again, one can argue that all art is interventionist in nature.
One of the works that inspired me was ADD COLOUR (REFUGEE BOAT). In an all white room lies and all white boat. Visitors are asked to take the blue, white or purple markers provided and write messages of hope on the white space. Visitors have slowly filled up the space turning it into shades of blue. It is meant for the participant to reflect on the plights of refugees braving the ocean to arrive into Europe, the urgent crisis of stateless people and the impact of collective action. I feel there is something poetic albeit sad about this. I couldn’t help but feel it was a metaphor for the many who are claimed by the sea when attempting this perilous journey, similar to the blue that claims the white space. Our writing and drawings, a prayer of hope to those that have failed to cross the vast waters.









On observing the piece, I could see that the most dense area of colours were those at hand and eye level, slowly tapering up and down. There was almost no marks above a certain height where no one could reach. The floor and boat also covered in ink. There was ink on top of ink as large spaces wore away. There were also spaces that no one could reach on the underside of the boat. Upon exiting, I could also observe the ink that has managed to escape the room through the shoes of some participants, in someways it is a metaphor for the art spilling out of its designated space and into the outside world.
The second large piece of work was – The personal is political: My mom is beautiful. Participants were asked to write messages and notes about the memory of their mothers, while a video played of Ono doing a hauntingly beautiful musical performance. This room too was filled to the brim with varied text in unique handwritings. Notes placed one on top of the others, high and low. I wonder what it would’ve looked like at the starting moments and how the very first notes have long been covered up.


I find the approach of these works to be extremely inspiring on how to approach the idea of imagination and engage audiences. My aim to utilise Yoko Ono’s work to inspire my approach towards intervention techniques as well, or at least give it a start point to diverge from.