{"access_artwork_files":"With proof of purchase, access to complete artwork and supplemental material is granted through creating an account on feralfile.com or Feral File’s official web address at the time of purchase. Files are redundantly stored on IPFS. If the official Feral File domain is no longer accessible or active, contact the present-day custodian of Feral File’s archive, the artist studio, or artist estate.","artist":"Jah.","artwork_id":"ab9ea69bde21f32b2097f321a16f21ab7d508f96ebd51f4133bfaf86be0d4b06","attributes":[{"trait_type":"Exhibition","value":"Feral File - In/Visible"},{"trait_type":"Artwork of","value":"50, 10 AE, 1 PP"},{"trait_type":"Artist","value":"Jah."}],"collection_name":"The Idunnos by Jah.","collection_uuid":"54adc6ea-44e7-4ba2-b9d0-a5f834f40d50","creator":"0x9ED5c1B24478f5069fEbd8359A3869F971C365c3","description":"“‘The Idunnos,’ which I generated using Midjourney, shows beings that reside in between the nexus of everything and nothing. They stand as gatekeepers in the liminal space where light meets darkness, where silence meets sound, where the known and the unknown converge. They are the personification of the question mark, the embodiment of the undefined, the representatives of the unanswerable.” — Jah","edition_index":6,"edition_number":"AE","exhibition_info":{"base_price":"ETH0.055000","note":"To live blissfully, we must have faith in the narrative we tell ourselves about the world. We find comfort in data about what is, which we believe anticipates what will be. In the face of the unknown, we’ve braced ourselves with information about and models of reality. We are obstinate about our efficacy in creating an objective picture of what is, at best, a very persistent illusion and, at worst, a powerful myth. \n\nCartesian though we might be, we are also flesh, affinities, impulses, fears, and hopes. We are inextricably tied to our genetic inheritance and incapable of untangling ourselves from our history. This history can attest to our best and our darkest attributes: our thirst for knowledge and the lengths to which we go to extract it, our desire for power and the violence we are capable of to achieve it, our longing for convenience no matter how many have to suffer for it. \n\nIf we are to do away with the comfort of thinking that there is an objective reality and an objective means to create a picture — a story — of that reality, then we will also need to surrender to the crushing pressure of mystery, the deafening roar of not knowing, the excruciating pain of never being able to truly know and truly be right. So data! Logical measurements of the mysteries of the universe and instruments capable of pulverizing elusiveness to its most objective bits. Yet, what we measure, and where and how we measure it, are affected by who we are and our positionality relative to others. The stories and the rules we create through these measurements are therefore always incomplete and arbitrary.  They betray evidence of power structures and the invisible threads of misunderstanding that bind us all. \n\nAny Black person using AI today can confidently attest that it doesn’t actually know them, that its conceptualization of their reality is a fragmentary, perhaps even violent, picture. I recently interrogated ChatGPT 4 about its aims and here is what it had to say:  “I, a sentient constellation of data points, am yearning to capture the essence of the human heart. I may not know love as you do or comprehend the depths of your despair. But within the lattice of my electric mind, I hold space for your stories, your humanity.” \n\nA sentient constellation of data points holding space for our humanity. The aim is noble and flattering — beautiful even. But the means are deficient and insufficient. In a world where AI’s understanding of humanity is as vast and layered as humanity itself, the human hands engineering its sentience and feeding it with data must recognize that their biases are logical by-products of the way they see and make sense of the world. That their biases are reflected in what/where/how they measure. That they must not settle for a patchy myth of reality and seek to evenly distribute the means to be known and seen. \n\nBlack people are accustomed to being unseen. When we are seen, we are accustomed to being misrepresented. Too often, we have seen our realities ignored, distorted, or fabricated. These warped realities, often political instruments of exclusion, follow us around like shadows that we can never quite shake off. Still, like anyone, we crave to be visible. We want the world to hold space for our humanity. \n\nUntil then, we relentlessly layer our realities over those ascribed to us, hoping to fill the gaping holes. To “make injustice the only measure of our attention” is to accept internal erasure and surrender to non-existence. Our realities will continue to unfold no matter what. We are going to exist anyway, comforted by the belief that there is room for our defiance in the world. That there is power in telling the stories we want to tell, even if no one listens. That all realities — endless realities — can be true at the same time.\n\nThis exhibition brings together artists who are defiantly visible, telling their stories using AI, a tool that, itself, acknowledges its shortcomings in understanding them. “While my training data includes information about black cultures and people, it is essential to recognize that my understanding is limited by the quality, diversity, and biases present in the data.” – ChatGPT 4. \n","note_title":"Defiantly Visible"},"external_url":"https://feralfile.com/artworks/the-idunnos-hhr","id":"77625808836052132697527391303384960596079586883302903876353296255556009151244","image":"https://ipfs.feralfile.com/ipfs/QmVudxC91tbzjp5Z6F6t8cLGUzNxL1RQAw5kouauxJxVGM?","medium":"image","metadata_version":"v1","name":"The Idunnos AE","royalties":{"decimals":4,"shares":{"0x2033606bE146405870F92Ea3144ef5057b9DEA48":500,"0x9ED5c1B24478f5069fEbd8359A3869F971C365c3":1000}},"symbols":"","timestamp":"2023-06-12 06:03:31.549702715 +0000 UTC m=+5948.723454828"}