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Photo-etching

Last week I stepped well out of my comfort zone. As you’ll know if you’ve browsed this blog, I am a keen photographer. However, that’s really the limit of my artistic endeavor. I have no sense of myself as an artist and drawing, painting and other creative arts feel as foreign to me as foreign languages I can’t even name do! So what led me to sign up for a two day workshop on photo-etching at the Gracefield Arts Centre in Dumfries? I think it was seeing some beautiful etchings for sale in the shop there and finding a leaflet advertising the course.

Well, whatever the reasons were, I signed up for it, and I thought I’d share a little bit of the experience with you so maybe you’ll be inspired to try something creative well out of your own comfort zone.

I took a few photos with me, but wasn’t at all sure what kind of photo was a good one for photo-etching. It turns out that the best prints are bitmapped ones that look very grainy or “dotty” when you look at them through a magnifying glass. Alfons, the workshop tutor, recommended I use one of my photos of rock carvings from Kilmartin. The first step was to lighten the image on a photocopier, then copy that image onto a transparency.

First etch
First etch

The copper plate to be etched is then prepared through a series of stages, involving applying a photosensitive polymer (like a thick oily bright blue paint) with a roller onto the prepared plate. The image on the transparency is then laid on the polymer-coated plate which is then exposed to UV light on a special machine (which looks like a giant photocopier!).
The exposed plate is then developed and etched through a series of soaks in different baths (there are several individual steps involved in this!), then the polymer is stripped off, and the plate polished to leave something like this …..

First etch

Then comes a VERY exciting part. The plate is inked, laid on dampened paper under woolen blankets in a printing press. A few turns of the big wheel to press the ink into the paper, and then it’s time to lift the blankets, and peel the paper off the plate to reveal the final print. (I can’t tell you just how thrilling it is to see the print emerge at the end of this process!)

First etch

It really did take a full two days to go from the photo to the print. There were nine of us in the workshop and the entire time felt fully engaged in the activity of making the print. I loved it.
I think I was very lucky to have such an enthusiastic, skilled and welcoming teacher as Alfons Bytautas from the Edinburgh Printmakers.

Not only has this workshop opened a new world to me, but I feel I’ve just discovered a part of myself I didn’t previously know existed! Seriously, you should try something creative, you’ve never done before.

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Atlantic lighting

If you want to build a ship, don’t drum up the men to gather wood, divide the work, and give orders. Instead, teach them to yearn for the vast and endless sea

Antoine de Saint-Exupery

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the cat

You ought to know Mr. Mistoffelees!
The Original Conjuring Cat –
(There can be no doubt about that).
Please listen to me and don’t scoff. All his
Inventions are off his own bat.
There’s no such Cat in the metropolis;
He holds all the patent monopolies
For performing surprising illusions
And creating eccentric confusions.
At prestidigitation
And at legerdemain
He’ll defy examination
And deceive you again.
The greatest magicians have something to learn
From Mr. Mistoffelees’ Conjuring Turn.
Presto!
Away we go!
And we all say: OH!
Well I never!
Was there ever
A Cat so clever
As Magical Mr. Mistoffelees!

He is quiet and small, he is black
From his ears to the tip of his tail;
He can creep through the tiniest crack
He can walk on the narrowest rail.
He can pick any card from a pack,
He is equally cunning with dice;
He is always deceiving you into believing
That he’s only hunting for mice.
He can play any trick with a cork
Or a spoon and a bit of fish-paste;
If you look for a knife or a fork
And you think it is merely misplaced –
You have seen it one moment, and then it is gawn!
But you’ll find it next week lying out on the lawn.
And we all say: OH!
Well I never!
Was there ever
A Cat so clever
As Magical Mr. Mistoffelees!

His manner is vague and aloof,
You would think there was nobody shyer –
But his voice has been heard on the roof
When he was curled up by the fire.
and he’s sometimes been heard by the fire
When he was about on the roof –
(At least we all heard somebody who purred)
Which is incontestable proof
Of his singular magical powers:
And I have known the family to call
Him in from the garden for hours,
While he was asleep in the hall.
And not long ago this phenomenal Cat
Produced seven kittens right out of a hat!
And we all said: OH!
Well I never!
Did you ever
Know a Cat so clever
As Magical Mr. Mistoffelees!

…….my favourite poet…..T S Eliot

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I took a walk around the Jupiter Artland garden at Bonnington House last Saturday. Take a look……

In the gallery next to the ticket office amongst other exhibits there’s this
Mesostic Remedy
This is a collection of bottles of Bach flower remedies where each label has a vertical inscription of the name of the flower used to make the remedy and a haiku-like poem of one word per line, where each word contains one letter of the flower’s name. What an amazing piece of work! You can, if you want, buy a book of the poems. The work, by Alec Finlay, is called Mesostic Remedy and there are a pair of poems for each of the 38 flower remedies.

Once outside, the artland is a trail weaving through a wood. The day I was there it was raining intermittently but the forest was dense enough to stop me getting wet. The sound of the rain on the forest roof was beautiful.
The first work along the path is Suck, by Anish Kapoor
Suck
From here it looks like the cage is floating above the ground. Inside the cage is……
Suck
….a hole in the ground!

A little further on is Firmament by my favourite sculptor, Antony Gormley.

Firmament
Firmament

As you walk around and under it, it feels alive, like a giant iron shapeshifter!

Firmament

Only connect, by Ian Hamilton Finlay is the first of three of his works.
Only connect

Walking over this subtle little bridge flagged on each side by a simple stone plaque inscribed with the words “only connect”, you see, along the path, Andy Goldsworthy’s Stone House

Stone House

Inside this pleasingly simple little dwelling is a rough rock floor

Stone House

Next along the woodland path is easily the creepiest and most disturbing of all the works, Weeping Girls, by Laura Ford

Weeping Girls
Weeping Girls
Weeping Girls
Weeping Girls
Weeping Girls

Then the second and third of Ian Hamilton Finlay’s works, Temple of Apollo, and Xth Muse

Temple of Apollo
Temple of Apollo
Xth Muse

The next work could well have been my favourite, Over Here, by Shane Waltener, a huge thread web spun between the trees…

Over here
Over here
Over here

It’s then a longer walk round to the edge of the forest which opens out onto Charles Jenks amazing earthworks, Life Mounds.

Life Mounds
Life Mounds
Life Mounds
Life Mounds

It took me two hours to walk around and take these photos, and as I was booked into the last session of the day, I had to leave then. I didn’t see everything and I wouldn’t mind going back again soon!

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I caught this tiny snippet of an interview with Brian Eno on BBC Radio 4 this morning.

eno (click his name!)

The subject of the piece was his curating of the Luminous festival at Sydney Opera House.

Here is Eno arguing that not only do we need imagination more than ever now that we have hit these crises in the world, but the faculty of imagination is the faculty which separates us from all the other animals.

I agree. We need to use our imaginations if we are to come up with new, different ways to make the world a better place.

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Carrying a camera

I’ve posted before about the value of carrying a camera everywhere. I’ve got two cameras (well, three if you count my mobile phone), a Nikon D70 which takes wonderful high quality photos, and a Nikon Coolpix S10. The D70 is BIG. It’s a conscious decision to take it with me, and, usually, I do that when I’m heading out on a photo trip. The little S10 with it’s amazing swivelling zoom lens is in my jacket pocket all the time (just have to remember to move it when I change my jacket!). I find even having the camera in my pocket makes me look at the world differently. I’ve hardly ever taken photos with my mobile phone (probably haven’t rated it as a “real” camera!) but this site by Chase Jarvis has just changed my mind about that!

Take a look for yourself – go to this link here. I find this totally inspirational! I’m amazed that he takes between one and a thousand photos daily with his iphone and I’m even more amazed by the quality of the photography.

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I stopped at a junction in Aix en Provence. The traffic lights in France include a set fixed at car level, as well as a set higher up. This particular set has been enhanced by someone with a sense of humour.
Emoticons on the traffic signals, huh?
Nice idea!

traffic lights

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I’m reading The Discoverer, by Jan Kjaerstad (ISBN 978-1905147366) just now and a few pages back he mentioned something called a “studiolo”. This was a secret room hidden deep within a palace (usually not even on the architect’s drawings, and often windowless), in which a Prince would keep a private collection. The key to the collection was anything which induced a sense of wonder. Now, there’s a VERY appealing idea. I’ve written before about how wonder, amazement, or, “emerveillement“, can bring a very special quality to everyday life, so the idea of having a collection which would stimulate such an attitude is really very interesting. As The Discoverer is a novel, I wasn’t sure if the author had made the idea up, or if such rooms ever really existed. Well, guess what? They did!

Wikipedia has an entry about such rooms. They were also known by the German word “Wunderkammer”, or from the French “cabinet” as a “cabinet of curiosities”, or “cabinet of miracles”. Some people have misinterpreted the “cabinet” as an item of furniture, but it was actually a room. A particularly spectacular version was the Studiolo of Francesco I de Medici, in the Palazzo Vecchio, Florence. Sadly, all the objects in that one are long since gone, but the room itself looks stunning. The contents, we are told, would be natural objects, shells, crystals, horns and so on, and art objects such as paintings and sculptures. What held the collection together was the collector. Whatever he, or she, (usually he!) found made him wonder was a worthwhile item for inclusion.

These rooms were probably precursors of museums as well as being laboratories of discovery and sources of inspiration. They were catalysts to the imagination, to creativity and to understanding.

I love this concept, and was therefore intruiged by the description of some contemporary manifestations of “cabinets of curiosity”, or “wonder rooms”.

The Museum of Jurassic Technology in LA, uses this idea.

There’s an Italian cultural organisation dedicated to the concept.

And a quarterly Arts magazine called “Cabinet“.

Interestingly, there’s a mention in the wikipedia article of some bloggers describing their blogs as “wonder rooms”. Well, I haven’t exactly made my blog that way, but it’s not far off it, is it? Quite often, I browse through my old posts at some of the photos, references, or reviews and they stimulate my “emerveillement”. I hope browsing through them might do the same for you. But I’m inspired now. Maybe there’s a photobook project in this? Maybe there’s a website project? Maybe I could start a physical collection somewhere in my home! Does this idea inspire you? If you come across such rooms (physical or virtual) please let me know!

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Towards the end of last year I went unicorn hunting. It opened up whole unknown areas for me, not least that of medieval art. I’m still exploring this and learning all the time and, frankly, its awe-inspiring. Well, here’s another part of that adventure. When I read about the unicorn hunt tapestries which are in Cloisters of the Metropolitan Museum in New York (which are being re-created in Stirling Castle), I also read about the Lady and the Unicorn series which are in the Musee Cluny in Paris. I determined to go and see them, and, last week, I did.

One thing about Paris is that everything is further away than it appears on the map! So, although we set off to find the Cluny by opening time of 0915, it was only after stopping for a coffee at the Sorbonne, and scrutinising the map again, that we managed to actually track it down – only a couple of minutes away from where we had stopped.

musee cluny

The Cluny is one of those amazing small museums in Paris (there are many more for me still to discover!). It’s a rambling, ancient building which doesn’t have real corridors, just the occasional narrow passageway or set of stairs. I had come to see the Lady and the Unicorn tapestries so made my way through the various rooms following the signs to the tapestries.

clunyrez

This plan shows you the ground floor. You enter at the far right and make your way to the far left.

The rooms on the ground floor are either very dimly lit to protect the tapestries and ivories on display, or very brightly lit displaying statuary and parts of medieval buildings. One of the rooms has stained glass all around and all backlit which creates a beautiful effect. Having found my way to the staircase to the first floor, I climbed the stairs and walked through a doorway into the specially designed circular room where the unicorn tapestries hang.

clunypremier

The first thing you encounter is a wall. You can choose to enter the space either to the right or the left of the wall. I went right, and entered into a dimly lit room around which were hung the Lady and the Unicorn series of tapestries, five of them, each representing one of our senses. As you stand gazing at the incredible red and blue tapestries, working your way from the one to the next, you reach the furthest right hanging, “touch”, and turn right around and see behind you the largest of the six tapestries, the enigmatic “A Mon Seul Desir” hanging on the freestanding wall you walked around to enter the room. The overall experience is amazing. No photos, no words, will do it justice. You just have to go. For me, the last time I experienced art like this was when I went to see Monet’s Lily paintings in the Orangerie. There’s another place to put on your places I must see list. When you walk into those oval rooms of the Orangerie and find yourself in the middle of those incredible paintings, it’s completely amazing. You feel surrounded by them, enveloped by them, as if you are diving deep down into the art itself. The Orangerie does that, and so does the Lady and the Unicorn room in the Cluny. It’s pervasive and almost overwhelming. There are a few small stools fixed in the middle of the room and I sat down on one of them.

The first tapestry I looked at was “Taste”, on the far left. I don’t know if you have these experiences with art, but I find when I walk through galleries I can appreciate and admire many works but just occasionally one whacks me right in the heart. This tapestry did it for me. I felt my breath catch, my heart leap, and the tears well up in my eyes. I could hardly take my eyes off it. As I looked at the others, one after the other, they too impressed me but I have to say none of the others had the powerful emotional impact of the first. I’ve read a lot about these tapestries since then and it seems this is one of their key features. They bring out different reactions in different viewers. It’s as if there are deep archetypal truths in them and whoever you are, whatever place you happen to be in, in your life, they have the power to touch something in you, to reveal something of your soul. (no photos will convey even a smattering of the power and impact of these tapestries but if you’d like a quick look check out my collection here)

There are so many mysteries surrounding these tapestries. They are just over 500 years old and are quite astonishingly accomplished works of art, but unlike paintings of the same age, no-one knows who drew the original designs, who actually wove the tapestries, who commissioned and owned them, or what message they were created to convey. There are many theories, and Tracy Chevalier, the author of Girl with The Pearl Earring, is one of those to explore them.

Are all the tapestries portraying the same woman? Who is she? And what exactly is going on in the sixth tapestry, referred to as “A Mon Seul Desir”. Whose sole desire? And what is that sole desire exactly? Only in this last, and largest of the series, is she without a necklace, but is she taking it off and placing it in the casket, or is she taking it out of the casket to put it on?

Here are some of the theories. The tapestries were designed by the Master of Anne of Bretagne and woven in the North of France or in Belgium, having been commissioned by the wealthy Lyon family of Les Vistes. The medieval concept of the senses were that there were six. Taste, Hearing, Vision, Taste, Touch and Understanding (otherwise known as the heart or the intellect or, as we might now call it, intuition). It was this final, sixth sense, which controlled all the others.

I bought the guide book in the museum. It’s beautifully illustrated and lays out all the known facts, and the controversial guessed-at facts about the tapestries, but, frustratingly, I feel, makes only half hearted attempts to deal with the luxurious and abundant symbolism in the tapestries.

It’s this last feature which I find so appealing and intruiging. Someone looking at these tapestries in medieval times would see so much more than we do because the culture of that time was incredibly highly skilled at dealing with symbol, metaphor and allegory. In fact, no flower, no tree, no creature in these tapestries has only one possible meaning. Like the Hunting of the Unicorn they can be read in multiple ways. There just isn’t one answer, one interpretation which is the correct interpretation and even now with our somewhat impoverished skills in handling symbol and metaphor, they have the power to touch us really in the depths of our souls.

I’m fascinated. I’m intruiged. I’m hooked. I’ll tell you more if and when I uncover it. Don’t you just love a mystery?

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When I took a short walk yesterday I came across a helicopter practising taking water up from a lake and dropping it again as it’ll have to do when it fights forest fires.

I gathered the photos together in iphoto, made them into a slideshow, added some music by Max Richter and exported it as a movie.

Here it is. (I hope you agree the music fits the the photos really nicely)

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