Wednesday, 12 May 2010

Scanning


Scanning time. Again and again.
Project deadline in under twenty-four hours.

Plan:
  1. Manipulate everything made so far.
  2. Follow up more ideas (and scan it all in).
  3. Make another version of every idea (and scan it all in).
  4. Print it all out.
  5. Organise it all into sections.
  6. Prepare the previous project for external assessment.
  7. Make coconut flapjack.
  8. Pretend that I did it all much sooner.

Tuesday, 11 May 2010

Awl Over The Place

The current illustration project asks for non-western / non-renaissance influences. I've dabbled with Nigeria, 18th Century India, Easter Island, mediaeval England and pre-Columbian Mesoamerica...

and now I've returned to my archaeology notes and Janet Spector's influential work on symbolism and narrative, "What This Awl Means". The title was inspired by the drawled introduction, "What this all means...", known to students of heavyweight archeological theorist Lewis Binford. That's the story that my tutor told. Who am I to stop a tradition of bad puns?

The awl in question was found at Little Rapids, Minnesota. The centrepiece of Spector's book is her experiment in bringing an empathetic approach to the interpretation of an artifact. Here are some extracts from the story.

"Ha-za win (Blueberry Woman) and Mazomani were proud of their daughter, Mazo okiye win (One who talks to Iron). One day after visiting Faribault, they bought her a new iron awl tip and some glass beads. Even though she was still young (unmarried), she had already established a reputation among the people at Inyan cetake atonwan for hard work, creativity, and excellence through her skills in quill and bead work.
Her mothers and grandmothers taught her to keep careful record of her accomplishments, so whenever she finished quilling or beading a skin bag or pair of moccasins, she remembered to impress a small dot on the fine antler awl handle Ha-za win had made for her when she first went to dwell alone. When Mazo okiye win completed more laborious work like sewing and decorating buckskin dresses or leggings, she created diamond-shaped clusters of four small dots, one to the north, one south, one east, and one west, a pattern she designed to represent the powers of the four directions which guided her life in so many ways. [...] When she engraved the dots into her awl she carefully marked each with pigment she made [...]. Red, she knew, was a color associated with women and their life forces [...] it represented the east where the sun rose giving all knowledge, wisdom, and understanding."

Saturday, 24 April 2010

England and Saint George

Blatant patriotism doesn't flow easily for the modern Englishman. The 23rd of April was Saint George's Day and I did my best to stoke the festival feeling.

Early on I got red enamel and white spirit all over my hands and the kitchen sink - an accidental act of symbolism, perhaps. After an afternoon sitting in the sun with Hampshire wine, Suffolk cider, cream teas and jelly and ice-cream, I was as pink as an old empire map.

Late in the day I asked Fred, Tom and Marianne for a few reasons to be proud of England:

Tom:
We once ruled the world.
Our contribution to humanity (and science, art and music) vastly outweighs our size.
We led the fight against slavery.
Magna Carter, "the original Bill Of Rights".
Opportunity for young people in politics.

Marianne:
We have no dangerous animals, weather or seismic activity.
The countryside and coastline - the latter never being more than seventy-two miles away.
Small enough to travel around.
Cimate.
The multi-party system.

Fred:
Polite and obstinate humility.
Stiff upper-lip.
The Queen. (Attribution uncertain)

My list (including many attributes that I want to live up to):
I am English and so is nearly everyone that I love.
An exciting lead-up to the election.
A history of excellence in science, invention, art and literature.
A genuine and active concern for the people all over the world.
Beautiful land.
A broad and impressive language.
London.
The NHS.
Radio 4.
High aims: democracy, fairness, freedom, respect and constant self-scrutiny.

Now that I've addressed England, here's Saint George.

Thursday, 22 April 2010

April Skies

When was it last remarkable to see vapour trails? I've been looking up in surprise all day because the planes have been switched back on after the Eyjafjallajökull eruption.

After another day of hearty sunshine, the fields on Southampton Common are dotted with small groups around barbecue fires in the dusk; the moon is particularly bright; the air isn't cold and I'm not entirely ashamed to say that I had a Traveling Wilburys moment.

On top of all of this I got 62% and 70% for the most recent project and essay.

Wednesday, 21 April 2010

Oxford

I've been in Oxford and it couldn't have been a better trip.
A coachload of us went up from college, to see the Ashmolean and Pitt Rivers museums.

My solo itinerary:
  • Tourist Information
  • the Sheldonian Theatre
  • the Bodleian Library
  • past the Radcliffe Camera
  • lunch in the Vaults & Garden café at St. Mary The Virgin
  • the Museum Of Oxford
  • Modern Art Oxford
  • Oxford Castle and views from the mound
  • Worcester College and chapel
  • Uncle Sam's Vintage American Clothing
  • the Pitt Rivers Museum
  • Balliol College
  • the Ashmolean Museum
Here are a few of my sketches.

One of the statues on the Clarendon Building, viewed from the cupola of the Sheldonian Theatre.


Seen from the castle mound.


Worcester College chapel: the drama society rehearsing for Henry VIII.


Items in the Pitt Rivers Museum.


Balliol College gardens and chapel; displays in the Ashmolean Museum.

Number One Fantastic Day!

Monday, 19 April 2010

Drawing



The new term started today with life drawing. After a few hours I had warmed up and Paul Osborne, teaching us with ink, brushes and bamboo pens, liked these four of one pose.

Next time I hope Southampton Butchers, next door to the Solent drawing studio at the old cattle market, will have more pork pies.

Wednesday, 31 March 2010

World Of Death

The description says "Important sites where fossils of early humans are found."

I preferred the initial appearance of biological or political plague and death.

Found in the Book of Historical And Curious Maps (much like the Strange Maps site, linked on the right).