When I watched Secondary the Musical last year by Checkpoint Theatre, there was so much that resonated with me, with the teachers around me about the Singapore education system. It stirred me to feel something about teachers, students, inequality, and even though there was something moving about the end where the teacher chose to stay and continue to live her passion for teaching, I could not but feel a sense of unease for the character.
I had thought and understood that this was what art was to do for us. And this was why there was such a time when the artists seemed as though they were critical of government all the time. Artists’ role in society is ultimately to bring out the subjects, topics and matters worth the attention of society. They could be overlooked groups in society, or matters that still need to be deliberated and discussed, rather than considered a “sacred cow”.
Arts is also a way to cry out in a deeply human way the causes that are worth attention not because of commercial numbers or tangible metrics but that they touches deeper aspect of being human. Whether it is our relationship with nature, or heritage and history, minority culture, there are just things that our marketised, industrialised modernity do not capture though we as humans ought to.
The place of the arts is also for aesthetics and beauty, but one that has identity and soul in the society from which it blossoms. Yet what is the business model for the arts? In a capitalistic society, what are we to do to feed our artists? Whose responsibility is it to ensure they are not exploited by commercial interests to support unworthy causes? What alternative systems are available to fund, to protect them?