Three years ago, when Chase Hall was 25 and doing a residency at Skowhegan in Maine, he had a revelation about his art. “One of the teachers there, the artist Sondra Perry, and I had been having deep conversations every day,” he tells me, “and near the end of my time, she said, ‘You love Black history, but your mom is white. Where is that in the work?’ It kind of ruined me, but it also made me.”
Hall has a white, blond mother and a Black father. “Growing up, in my white family, I was the Black kid. In my Black family I was always the whitewashed Black kid, not fully Black,” he says. What he took from that conversation with Perry was that his biracial experience carried its…
