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Céline Semaan
EIP: Hi Céline. Do you think you could quickly introduce yourself?
CÉLINE: Yes, I’m Céline Semaan. I’m the founder of Slow Factory. I’m an artist, designer, creative, and writer—someone who is at the intersection of many things, primarily climate and human rights, but by way of arts, communications, objects, and stories.
EIP: Could you tell us about your upbringing and your artistic history?
CÉLINE: Yes. I was born and raised in Lebanon during the war—from 1975 to 1995—a very devastating war, and an unspoken-about war in the West. We had to flee as refugees because our ethnicity and religion were under threat.
Sadly, it became very much a religious war.
We left Lebanon as refugees for Montréal to seek asylum. This experience was very formative for me. I returned to Lebanon when I was 13 years-old. So I left at age four and came back in 1995 during a ceasefire. But, as you know, ceasefires with Israel don’t mean much. Israel continued to bomb and occupy the south of Lebanon. It’s very similar to what you see now.
So my upbringing made me aware of politics at a very young age. I understood early on that either we control our narrative or it will be shaped in favor of oppression against us. From a young age, I was involved in storytelling and various art forms— visual, performative—making a case for my culture, my people, and myself.
EIP: Did you always know you were an artist, or did that come later?
CÉLINE: At a very young age, I knew I was an artist. I was surrounded by artists in my family—my grandfather, my aunties on both my mom’s and dad’s sides—all talented illustrators and painters. My grandfather was a sculptor. I grew up immersed in creative expression. I studied under my grandfather and auntie, later under a Lebanese artist, and then a French artist who lived in Beirut for several years. I was born with a gift for illustrating and drawing, just like my aunties. For a long time, I thought I’d pursue painting and illustration.
But in 2002, I shifted into conceptual art and cyber arts. Even so, I’ve always struggled with fully practicing art as a career. Growing up in survival mode, art felt like a luxury— something “not for us.” Art is life for me, but I felt I had to build some structure of financial and physical safety to support my community, myself, and my peers.
EIP: Was there a turning point when you decided you could truly invest in art?
CÉLINE: Yes, 2006, when Israel bombed Lebanon’s airport and invaded. Anthony Bourdain happened to be there at the time. I was supposed to fly to Lebanon that day, but the bombing grounded flights. That summer was pivotal. like a slap in the face, making me think, “I can’t do art full-time; I need to create an infrastructure for survival.”
Two years later, in 2008, Slow Factory was born. Through it, I could be “an artist in disguise”, creating pathways but staying behind the scenes. Art is a vulnerable practice; you need support to do it, and when your home country is in chaos, art feels like a luxury. For almost 15 years, I hid behind Slow Factory. Only after my book came out in 2024 did I feel ready to say, “No — I can do both.”
EIP: Tell us more about Slow Factory — its creation, mission, and how Slow Forest fits as the next step.
CÉLINE: Slow Factory began with a manifesto: that we can create at the intersection of ecosystems and human relationships. That big, lofty goal can only exist through artistic exploration and experimentation first.
At the start, Slow Factory created art objects, some acquired into museum permanent collections. For example, I worked with squares of silk—seemingly neutral, but sourced ethically from places that treated silkworms well. The prints were NASA images showing Earth without political borders. I juxtaposed images over time—drought, deforestation, phytoplankton blooms—to explore climate change. These silks became scarves, which carried cultural meaning, whether worn as a hijab or simply for warmth and protection. Fashion creates culture; culture creates meaning; meaning can spark rebellion or resistance.
From 2008 to 2016, this was Slow Factory’s focus. In 2016, Trump’s Muslim Ban pushed me to create two pieces: a NASA image of the Middle East, questioning both the “ban” and the term “Middle East,” and another showing refugee migration data, a dark magenta stream flowing from the region toward Europe and America. These were printed on silk, worn, stretched on canvas, and exhibited, functioning as both garments and data visualization.
My work has always been about data, nature, and storytelling. Stories as data points.
EIP: How does Slow Forest fit into this next phase?
CÉLINE: Slow Factory has always operated in both conceptual and practical realms. Before Slow Forest, we had a small Brooklyn space, but after COVID, we moved here. For five years, I kept trying to recreate city-based projects, not realizing the forest itself was holding us. I’d been doing reforestation, working with native bees, removing invasive plants, building a living seed bank; all considered “practical” work, separate from art. But when approached about artist-run gardens, I realized I’d been bridging these worlds all along. Slow Forest is that embodiment: a living archive of seeds, events, and gatherings.
It’s where the digital meets the physical, not as an object, but as a living experience.
EIP: Could you share more about the forest’s history?
CÉLINE: This land was part of the Underground Railroad. It’s where freed Black Americans first owned land. Before that, it was Lenapehoking; the Lenape people were expelled, much like what’s happening in Palestine now.
This place still holds that colonized history, but also a reclamation: freed Black communities remaining here for generations. The first integrated cemetery between Black and white people is here. Harlem is nearby, as is the former home of Toni Morrison, where she wrote much of her work and welcomed Dr. Angela Davis.
Rewilding is also strong here: native planting, Black-owned farms, bee farms. It’s a place rich in both painful and liberatory history.
EIP: How do you see Slow Forest within the larger art-world turn toward nature?
CÉLINE: Gallery spaces are closing, but nature-based projects are thriving, especially upstate. The white-cube gallery feels increasingly irrelevant; art doesn’t live on white walls alone.
Slow Forest expands what a “gallery” is. and questions who has access to art and nature. Both are often privileges. Here, they are opened up, bringing together art audiences, environmentalists, cultural workers, communities that need to connect.Walking in nature is freeing. Adding art to that creates an even more expansive feeling.
EIP: What do you imagine the future to look like, for the world and for art?
CÉLINE: We’re in a time of deconstruction—dismantling colonial ways of separating art from politics, environment, and culture. The future will redefine what’s “precious”: clean air, water, and nature will replace material status symbols. Current wars— in Congo, Sudan, Gaza—are all resource wars. Art must reflect and question these realities, guiding society toward new ways of building.
EIP: In your book, you write about education as a colonial tool. In what ways is Slow Forest a school, and what can people learn here?
CÉLINE: For five years, I didn’t realize I was already in the school I’d been searching for. I imagined it as a building in New York—an expensive, institutional space—but that’s a colonized idea of education.
What if school is everywhere? What if it’s nomadic, outside institutions? The forest is that school, a cradle for ideas, allowing us to think beyond walls, to be legitimate and sovereign in nature, as nature.
When people come here, they feel it — and once they feel it, it becomes real.
EIP: That’s beautiful. Céline, that was my last question. Thank you so much.
CÉLINE: Thank you. I hope I answered all your questions. This was such a fun interview.
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"excerpt" : "EIP: Hi Céline. Do you think you could quickly introduce yourself?",
"content" : "EIP: Hi Céline. Do you think you could quickly introduce yourself?CÉLINE: Yes, I’m Céline Semaan. I’m the founder of Slow Factory. I’m an artist, designer, creative, and writer—someone who is at the intersection of many things, primarily climate and human rights, but by way of arts, communications, objects, and stories.EIP: Could you tell us about your upbringing and your artistic history?CÉLINE: Yes. I was born and raised in Lebanon during the war—from 1975 to 1995—a very devastating war, and an unspoken-about war in the West. We had to flee as refugees because our ethnicity and religion were under threat.Sadly, it became very much a religious war.We left Lebanon as refugees for Montréal to seek asylum. This experience was very formative for me. I returned to Lebanon when I was 13 years-old. So I left at age four and came back in 1995 during a ceasefire. But, as you know, ceasefires with Israel don’t mean much. Israel continued to bomb and occupy the south of Lebanon. It’s very similar to what you see now.So my upbringing made me aware of politics at a very young age. I understood early on that either we control our narrative or it will be shaped in favor of oppression against us. From a young age, I was involved in storytelling and various art forms— visual, performative—making a case for my culture, my people, and myself.EIP: Did you always know you were an artist, or did that come later?CÉLINE: At a very young age, I knew I was an artist. I was surrounded by artists in my family—my grandfather, my aunties on both my mom’s and dad’s sides—all talented illustrators and painters. My grandfather was a sculptor. I grew up immersed in creative expression. I studied under my grandfather and auntie, later under a Lebanese artist, and then a French artist who lived in Beirut for several years. I was born with a gift for illustrating and drawing, just like my aunties. For a long time, I thought I’d pursue painting and illustration.But in 2002, I shifted into conceptual art and cyber arts. Even so, I’ve always struggled with fully practicing art as a career. Growing up in survival mode, art felt like a luxury— something “not for us.” Art is life for me, but I felt I had to build some structure of financial and physical safety to support my community, myself, and my peers.EIP: Was there a turning point when you decided you could truly invest in art?CÉLINE: Yes, 2006, when Israel bombed Lebanon’s airport and invaded. Anthony Bourdain happened to be there at the time. I was supposed to fly to Lebanon that day, but the bombing grounded flights. That summer was pivotal. like a slap in the face, making me think, “I can’t do art full-time; I need to create an infrastructure for survival.”Two years later, in 2008, Slow Factory was born. Through it, I could be “an artist in disguise”, creating pathways but staying behind the scenes. Art is a vulnerable practice; you need support to do it, and when your home country is in chaos, art feels like a luxury. For almost 15 years, I hid behind Slow Factory. Only after my book came out in 2024 did I feel ready to say, “No — I can do both.”EIP: Tell us more about Slow Factory — its creation, mission, and how Slow Forest fits as the next step.CÉLINE: Slow Factory began with a manifesto: that we can create at the intersection of ecosystems and human relationships. That big, lofty goal can only exist through artistic exploration and experimentation first.At the start, Slow Factory created art objects, some acquired into museum permanent collections. For example, I worked with squares of silk—seemingly neutral, but sourced ethically from places that treated silkworms well. The prints were NASA images showing Earth without political borders. I juxtaposed images over time—drought, deforestation, phytoplankton blooms—to explore climate change. These silks became scarves, which carried cultural meaning, whether worn as a hijab or simply for warmth and protection. Fashion creates culture; culture creates meaning; meaning can spark rebellion or resistance.From 2008 to 2016, this was Slow Factory’s focus. In 2016, Trump’s Muslim Ban pushed me to create two pieces: a NASA image of the Middle East, questioning both the “ban” and the term “Middle East,” and another showing refugee migration data, a dark magenta stream flowing from the region toward Europe and America. These were printed on silk, worn, stretched on canvas, and exhibited, functioning as both garments and data visualization.My work has always been about data, nature, and storytelling. Stories as data points.EIP: How does Slow Forest fit into this next phase?CÉLINE: Slow Factory has always operated in both conceptual and practical realms. Before Slow Forest, we had a small Brooklyn space, but after COVID, we moved here. For five years, I kept trying to recreate city-based projects, not realizing the forest itself was holding us. I’d been doing reforestation, working with native bees, removing invasive plants, building a living seed bank; all considered “practical” work, separate from art. But when approached about artist-run gardens, I realized I’d been bridging these worlds all along. Slow Forest is that embodiment: a living archive of seeds, events, and gatherings.It’s where the digital meets the physical, not as an object, but as a living experience.EIP: Could you share more about the forest’s history?CÉLINE: This land was part of the Underground Railroad. It’s where freed Black Americans first owned land. Before that, it was Lenapehoking; the Lenape people were expelled, much like what’s happening in Palestine now.This place still holds that colonized history, but also a reclamation: freed Black communities remaining here for generations. The first integrated cemetery between Black and white people is here. Harlem is nearby, as is the former home of Toni Morrison, where she wrote much of her work and welcomed Dr. Angela Davis.Rewilding is also strong here: native planting, Black-owned farms, bee farms. It’s a place rich in both painful and liberatory history.EIP: How do you see Slow Forest within the larger art-world turn toward nature?CÉLINE: Gallery spaces are closing, but nature-based projects are thriving, especially upstate. The white-cube gallery feels increasingly irrelevant; art doesn’t live on white walls alone.Slow Forest expands what a “gallery” is. and questions who has access to art and nature. Both are often privileges. Here, they are opened up, bringing together art audiences, environmentalists, cultural workers, communities that need to connect.Walking in nature is freeing. Adding art to that creates an even more expansive feeling.EIP: What do you imagine the future to look like, for the world and for art?CÉLINE: We’re in a time of deconstruction—dismantling colonial ways of separating art from politics, environment, and culture. The future will redefine what’s “precious”: clean air, water, and nature will replace material status symbols. Current wars— in Congo, Sudan, Gaza—are all resource wars. Art must reflect and question these realities, guiding society toward new ways of building.EIP: In your book, you write about education as a colonial tool. In what ways is Slow Forest a school, and what can people learn here?CÉLINE: For five years, I didn’t realize I was already in the school I’d been searching for. I imagined it as a building in New York—an expensive, institutional space—but that’s a colonized idea of education. What if school is everywhere? What if it’s nomadic, outside institutions? The forest is that school, a cradle for ideas, allowing us to think beyond walls, to be legitimate and sovereign in nature, as nature.When people come here, they feel it — and once they feel it, it becomes real.EIP: That’s beautiful. Céline, that was my last question. Thank you so much.CÉLINE: Thank you. I hope I answered all your questions. This was such a fun interview."
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"url" : "https://everythingispolitical.com/readings/dignity-before-stadiums",
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"content" : "No one expected a generation raised on smartphones and TikTok clips to ignite a spark of protest shaking Morocco’s streets. But Gen Z, the children of the internet and speed, have stepped forward to write a new chapter in the history of uprisings, in their own style.The wave of anger began with everyday struggles that cut deep into young people’s lives: soaring prices, lack of social justice, and the silencing of their voices in politics. They didn’t need traditional leaders or party manifestos; the movement was born out of a single hashtag that spread like wildfire, transforming individual frustration into collective momentum.One of the sharpest contradictions fueling the protests was the billions poured into World Cup-related preparations, while ordinary citizens remained marginalized when it came to healthcare and education.This awareness quickly turned into chants and slogans echoing through the streets: “Dignity begins with schools and hospitals, not with putting on a show for the world.”What set this movement apart was not only its presence on the streets, but also the way it reinvented protest itself:Live filming: Phone cameras revealed events moment by moment, exposing abuses instantly.Memes and satire: A powerful weapon to dismantle authority’s aura, turning complex political discourse into viral, shareable content.Decentralized networks: No leader, no party, just small, fast-moving groups connected online, able to appear and disappear with agility.This generation doesn’t believe in grand speeches or delayed promises. They demand change here and now. Moving seamlessly between the physical and digital realms, they turn the street into a stage of revolt, and Instagram Live into an alternative media outlet.What’s happening in Morocco strongly recalls the Arab Spring of 2011, when young people flooded the streets with the same passion and spontaneity, armed only with belief in their power to spark change. But Gen Z added their own twist, digital tools, meme culture, and the pace of a hyper-connected world.Morocco’s Gen Z uprising is not just another protest, but a living experiment in how a digital generation can redefine politics itself. The spark may fade, but the mark it leaves on young people’s collective consciousness cannot be erased.Photo credits: Mosa’ab Elshamy, Zacaria Garcia, Abdel Majid Bizouat, Marouane Beslem"
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"author" : "Emily Mkrtichian",
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"content" : "Join us for the New York Screening:7:00pm: Screening Begins8:30-9:00pm: Q&A with Celine and Emily9:15-11:30: Party at DCTV with small bites and DJEIP members 20% OFF CODE: Get your tickets hereCinema holds a singular place in our imagination, opening a shared space of possibility in both our individual and collective consciousness. At first, this might seem less true for nonfiction cinema, yet over nearly a decade of making my first feature, I’ve come to believe it has the power to cast a spell on how we experience reality and remember the past.In making There Was, There Was Not, I lived through a historical moment that became a fundamental rupture and trauma for my people - and now I can’t help but think about the archive obsessively. Its multitude of shortcomings but also its infinite potential and pivotal importance. My grandmothers and aunts were my personal archive - they taught me about the history of my family, which was also the history of our people. 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The formation of the republic of Artsakh was full of tales of freedom fighters, heroes and martyrs (mostly men), who gave their life so that our connection to our lands would remain unbroken. I envied this tenuous yet determined connection to place. My grandparents fled their village in Turkey during the 1915 genocide, and relocated several times before settling in Iran. So as someone who had been disconnected from land and history for two generations, I wanted to document women’s connection to it and fight for it. For all these reasons, I started filming with four women who were all fighting in their own way - fighting for Artsakh to be the place they dreamed and believed it could be.I have so many vivid memories of my time in Artsakh. It’s hard to describe the beauty of that place, but let me try. I know that remembering the joy I experienced there is some kind of conjuring.In Artsakh, it felt as if you were always surrounded by mountains. Everywhere you turned, there were thousand-year-old stone churches, ice-cold rushing rivers, lush wet forests, and sharp cliff lines threatening to drop out a thousand feet onto a green valley floor. The people were completely unhinged in their love for their homeland and their absolute existence in the present. I’ve never made so many toasts, ate so much fresh tonir bread, sat in cars with unknown destinations awaiting me, and cracked as many walnut shells in my hands as when I was in Artsakh.As I describe this ethereal, joyous existence, I can feel myself becoming wary and anxious about the next part of my story. I felt this way for years while I was making the film. One of the of women, Sose, expressed it perfectly in 2021 when I asked her, “Do you remember the first day the war started?” and she responded, “Yeah, but let me stay in this life.” She meant the life before. The life that exists in her memory and in mine. The life that overflowed with joy, abundance and freedom – however precarious.On the morning of September 27th in 2020, in the middle of COVID and 4 years into making my film, Artsakh was attacked along its borders and in its civilian cities.This is the day I became aware that my body is an archive.Over the next 45 days, I lived mostly in a bomb shelter and held desperately onto a camera like it was a lifeline that could convince the world - out there, looming, ignoring us - that this injustice must end. As it turns out, a camera is not capable of this. Or, the world is not capable of being truly moved to collective action by way of images alone. What the camera did do, though, was tether my life to the lives of the four women in wildly intimate and unexpected ways. Together, we learned the names of all major long and short-range missiles, drones, and rockets - and the specific sounds they made. We did everything in our power to help the thousands of people around us who were suffering. We fled in fear and returned in desperate need of proximity to each other and this place. We were not safe but felt that together somehow we could summon the strength to remain on that land and stay alive for as long as possible.As I watched and filmed, I felt something in my own body wake up. It guided me via intuition and care, and forms of knowledge I have never been able to put into words. It was everything my great grandmothers and grandmothers witnessed in their lifetimes, imprinted in my DNA, becoming available to me as an archive in my own body. I drew on that knowledge and strength and intuitive force constantly, and I know that it kept me alive.And I captured every moment I could, holding it in frames to keep it from disappearing, to grant it power and authority.And we watched as a place we loved deeply began to disappear in front of our eyes.In 2023, after nine months of being blockaded and deprived of food, fuel, and freedom of movement, Artsakh was ethnically cleansed of its remaining 120,000 Armenian residents, marking the end of thousands of years of our presence on that land.That is where my film ends.But for me, and for the women I filmed, and for the people of Artsakh, the story did not.Our witnessing and our memories became an archive for future resistance. As women, we pass on this knowledge in intimate ways—by creating lives imprinted with our experiences and by caring for, teaching and being in service to those around us.Ultimately, this work became a collaborative archive of relationships between women and our connection to a place that we no longer have access to. The act of watching the film together allows us to summon this land and the life lived on it through our collective imagination and psyche. In this way, cinema becomes an extension of the archive our bodies hold as witnesses—transforming into a tool to conjure Artsakh, bringing it back into existence and, as Sose said, allowing us to stay in that life and let it live into the future.There Was, There Was Not, titled after the Armenian version of “Once Upon a Time,” – the phrase that opened the stories I was raised on—is my way of honoring this evolving understanding of the archive and of cinema’s power to open new imaginative possibilities on the present, past and future. It is also a beginning, a foundation for future projects like Cartographies of Memories, a somatic, multimedia archive of Artsakh that continues this work of remembrance.Every image I captured became a finite archive, and now my work is to add to it.Cinematic work can be a subversion of erasure, transforming the archival act into something living, relational, and generative. It does not only preserve but imagines, offering a way to resist forgetting and to dream into a future where what was lost can still be carried forward.Let cinema be an act of creative resistance."
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