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(Photo by Chazzi Davis)

A view to a bipolar life: ‘Photography is part of my escape’

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Chazzi Davis, an Oklahoma street paper vendor, says his art is therapeutic
by Ranya Forgotson | 20 Apr 2017

Chazzi Davis lives with bipolar disorder. Twenty years ago, he lost everything due to his mental health issues. He can never have his old life back but has found that taking abstract photos has become like therapy. Chazzi is also a street paper vendor, selling The Curbside Chronicle in Oklahoma City, where he lives. But his story resonates with anyone, anywhere, struggling with mental health.

Ranya Forgotson: How did you get into photography?

Chazzi Davis: I went through a period where I couldn’t leave the house, I was so depressed. I went to counseling and the guy said, “You need to find something you can do, walk out your front door and just go do.” And so I started taking pictures. It was just such a release to do that. Dealing with bipolar, the worst part is when you have anxiety and you can’t get out of your anxiety – it just won’t go away. Then having something to do, it just helps. It helped me get to the point where I could get out of the house. It was like a therapy for myself to get out and do it.

R.F.: How long has it been since your bipolar disorder was diagnosed?

C.D.: Well, I didn’t know I had it at first. I used to work and have a house, and a nice car and a nice truck, and a wife and a dog and kids. Over a six-month period, something hit me, and I just couldn’t function. I could not get up and go. And I couldn’t see what was happening to me. And it ended up where I lost everything.

R.F.: How long ago was this? 

C.D.: Twenty years. It happened in 1999. But the loss was so traumatic that I haven’t ever really recovered. It’s just like, I go up and down and up and down. But I have realized: you become self-aware after so long. And I think what hurt me was, the people who loved me could not understand what was happening to me. Here’s this successful guy that goes “plop.” And they had no clue. It took me five years to accept being bipolar. It was like, “I wanna be normal, I wanna be normal.” Now, I connect with it. I accept I’m not gonna be normal.

Chazzi Davis photography
Photo by Chazzi Davis

R.F.: What was it like being diagnosed?

C.D.: I can’t explain what it’s like when you lose everything. That feeling of knowing where I used to live, and the smell of a nice car, those feelings of Christmas. All that’s not going to be my life anymore. It’s like I’m disjointed from life. Like, I’m over here and they’re over there and I can’t get back. But … when you find yourself in hell, keep on going. That’s all you can do.  

You don’t know what’s wrong with you. I remember saying to my wife, “I don’t know what’s wrong.” I regret that I put my wife and family through the things I did. I do remember her saying, “Something’s not right with you. You’re extremely stressed out.” I mean, I was in a bad mood all the time. I wish I’d listened. That’s another thing about mental illness; it’s like your ears are plugged up. 

At first I said, I don’t want to get on pills like Prozac and antidepressants and stuff. Going back through time, I’d listen now. Without my medicine, my mind goes a thousand miles an hour. I don’t know how to stop myself sometimes. My mom tells me now when I’m needing help. She’s awesome. If it weren’t for her, I’d have probably given up. I came out of the mental hospital homeless. She was like, why don’t we move in together? So now, I live with my mom. 

Chazzi Davis photography
Photo by Chazzi Davis

R.F.: How long have you been taking photos? 

C.D.: It’s been two or three years. I really got into it in the last year and a half or so. My uncle moved in with us, and he had to go through cancer. That was horrible. But that was a major motivation. That’s when it really kicked in, when he died. He kept saying, “Do something with your life. It’s not over. Look at me, I’m dying. I want to trade places.”

When I go out to take a picture, it comes so easy to me. I feel like I have to struggle at everything else. 

R.F.: Does experiencing bipolar play into your photography?

C.D.: I think so. If I’m in a negative place mentally, this is like a relief because I can make something happen that’s beautiful. It’s better than negative thoughts. That’s why I try to show positive images, because I’m constantly consumed by negative. Making the beautiful out of the weird.

R.F.: And has the photography helped with the negative thoughts? 

C.D.: Oh, yeah. Because instead of being a negative jerk, I’m out there like, “Let me take a picture of this weed that I’ll make beautiful!” So, my mind’s preoccupied. I’m not focused on the negative.

R.F.: What is your favorite part about photography?

C.D.: The walks. Going for walks. And when people say, “Wow!” 

Chazzi Davis photography
Photo by Chazzi Davis

R.F.: How often do you go out and do photography?

C.D.: A couple of times a week. Early mornings are best. 

R.F.: What do you want people to get from your images? 

C.D.: That everything can be beautiful, even small things that we overlook every day like weeds. You don’t see that perspective very much. I try to bring that out with my photos. 

I just want to keep creating stuff with it. It’s not always going to be cool, but it’s fun. It’s a way to distract myself. The thing about being bipolar is you dwell. Just little stuff, stupid stuff. And you have to be aware of that. What I’ve noticed about depression and anxiety is that as long as you take baby steps out of it and you’re willing to fight your way out of it, you can get out of it. And photography is part of my escape. 

Chazzi Davis photography
Photo by Chazzi Davis

R.F.: How does it feel to have experienced mental illness but to have a better handle on it now?

C.D.: It’s empowering to know that I can get up and work when I’m ready to. To know that Curbside’s (Oklahoma’s street paper) there for me. If you go through a period where at night you’re thinking about suicide, but you can wake up in the morning and say I’m still rolling – that was a big problem for me – just keeping going. Each year that goes by, I get stronger and stronger. And hopefully one day, I’ll be able to pass it on.

R.F.: What are some misconceptions about mental health that you wish people knew?

C.D.: Here’s something I want people to know: IQ has nothing to do with mental illness. People think, “You’re smart, you can’t be mentally ill.” But that’s not how it works. 

I feel like you can be sick and healthy at the same time. You can ride the roller coaster without the world ending. If I could give anything to any other person that’s bipolar, it would be that.

R.F.: Do you think you’ll do photography for a while? 

C.D.: I think I’ll do it for the rest of my life. It’s my motivator.

Courtesy of The Curbside Chronicle / INSP.ngo

 

Tags: 
Art and Literature, mental health, Curbside Chronicle
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