Thursday, July 12, 2018

What Is Art? Review of Joseph Conrads Preface. Part 2.

I personally believe that an artist needs to think – to use her mind when she is working and creating. Using ones mind allowing for concepts/ideas to be formed and created is part of the entire process of creating a work of art. Using ones mind also integrates the foundations an artist stands on with these concepts and ideas.
So it should not be surprising when I say I disagree with Joseph Conrads comment in his preface to
“The ....... of the Narcissus,” that “The artist appeals to that part of our being which is not dependent on wisdom; to that in us which is a gift and not an acquisition…” Suggesting that art is a gift is something that many creative people say about themselves, or find that others say about their work, examples include, “oh Christine you are so gifted” or an answer I frequently find myself saying, and I have blogged about, “I have no idea where it comes from, it is just there. It is a gift.“ In truth, for me anyway, it comes from my foundations and my ambitions and drives, it comes from hard work and as a friend Carole Marotti said to me, “you took the blessing and made it flourish.” That is individualism, that is uniqueness which I have always said is what art is all about.

Artwork by Christine Alfery. Watercolor and Acrylic on paper. 11x15.

Wednesday, July 11, 2018

Art is illuminating the quality, the truth of existence.



A friend of mine, Kay Lorbecki, who frequently sends me comments on my blogs, sent me something that I would like to share.  She recognizes that my constant question in  my blogs is “what is art?”  And those of you in the arts recognize that that question has been asked time and time again, and to date, and to arts credit and to the credit of those involved in the arts, it has not been pinned down to a solid, unmovable concrete answer.  The concept of art, does change with the times. 
My need to maintain the “life” in art is what my blog is all about.  The life in my own work and the life in the work that others who call themselves artists do.  Kay is an artist.  She said she understands art as follows: 

Joseph Conrad interesting as it pertains to “what is art.”  
Written in 1957, the title of the work is offensive, but the thoughts contained within are worth a look.
I am captivated by this line, “To arrest, for the space of a breath, the hands busy about the work of
the earth, and compel men entranced by the sight of distant goals to glance for a moment at the
surrounding vision of form and color, of sunshine and shadows: to make them pause for a look,
for a sigh, for a smile—such is the aim, difficult and evanescent, and reserved only for a few to achieve.”
This  applies to my goal to make people stop and not just glance at my work but really see it and the
world it conveys. 

Kay send me the entire preface and I found the article rich in understanding.  I personally like two sections and I will quote them here with my comments injected into them – by doing this you can see how I read and how I take things apart when I read and think about them – it is complex and yes one not only needs to think when they read this, I told Kay it was thick reading but beautiful, but one also needs to inject oneself into the reading and ask oneself just how is it that I understand that statement.  So here goes:
“Art itself may be defined as a single-minded,” I understand single-minded as the artist herself, “attempt to render the highest kind of justice to the visible universe, by bringing to light the truth, maniforld and one, underlying its every aspect.”  Ok, I have trouble with that sentence because I hold the position that other and my higher power, the truth of an object depends on the beholder, thinking about and looking at an object. 

Here is the part I love, Conrad seems to understand truth as life.  “It is an attempt to find in its forms, in its colors, in its light, in its shadows, in the aspect of matter and in the facts of life what of each is fundamental, what is enduring and essential – their one illuminating and convincing quality – the very truth of their existence.” 

Art is illuminating the quality, the truth of existence.  Wonderful.  Yes, yes, yes.

Tuesday, July 10, 2018

Land of Angels




Morning coffee with angels.

Land of Angels

That dimension
    Invisible dimension
    Sensed not
    Seen
   Felt
   Not touched

Angels surround
    Me
    Touch
    Me
    Fill
    Me

In this land
    Where
    spirits
    Live
    Peace
Heaven on earth
    And
    another
    dimension

Perhaps our human lives and the changes that happen to us are like the life of a dragonfly were we transform into another different dimension.  One life ends another beings.

Featured image:  "Shamans" 15"x10.5"  Acrylic on Paper. Part of The Fishing Cabin Series

Monday, July 9, 2018

Gremlin Green Moss



Gremlin green moss
Darkly green pines
Wind tickling glassy lake
Sun reflecting back at me
Soaring like a bird

Featured image: "Out To Pasture."  8"x8" Acrylic on Paper.At the Cabin Series 2018

Sunday, July 8, 2018

"Heading Out"


I felt the now familiar tug, then the pull, then the really powerful pull.  I knew there was a very large fish on the other line.  It gave me; I never know how to tell a female fish from a male fish so the fish will remain an it, a great struggle diving deep pulling the line far out.  As it tired, I was able to pull it closer and closer to the boat I saw it was a huge northern pike. 
Some people fish the lakes up here for pike, I am not one of them.  They smell and they are slimy.  What in the world is that slimy stuff all over them?  I have no trouble with touching a walleye, removing the hook that captured it, but the pike, nope, no way I will do everything in my power to avoid touching them.  I even bought myself a pair of plastic pink pliers, they even had a heart in the middle of them where they came together.  Don’t laugh , it was a good choice they had flat, not pointy, heads at the end, which I thought important so as not to ripe the fishes mouth open when I held them and they wiggled to get free and I was trying to remove the hook that caught them.
A side note to this story, one of those northerns stole my pink pliers, every day we have gone back in hopes that they will surface, for they also floated, but have not seen them yet.  I have even named the island here where I lost them, pink pliers island.  Tons of fun
Anyway back to the big northern I was pulling in.  Brad had caught a 37” northern the day before, it looked like this one might top his record.
As I got the pike closer to the boat, Brad asked if he could help.  Pride took over, I didn’t answer.  I could do it myself I thought.  Land this big one independently. Guess what, I couldn’t.  The pike not only bit me but also broke my line and got away.  I lost the “big one” because of my pride and sense of competition.
Most of you know that I will debate for the independence of an artist and their work until I am blue, what I learned from this experience, but I already knew it, was there are times for collaboration and there are times for independence and it is not a one size fits all.  Our times have changed and we can no longer fight for just what we believe is right, there are tons of others out there who think otherwise; they also think they are right, there is a place for collaboration and a place for independence and I hold the beliefe that politics is a place for collaboration and not dogmatic independence.  I might have caught that pike had I given myself time to accept the help Brad offered and be objective about the whole thing, telling myself you can’t do this by yourself that is obvious.  Perhaps it is time in politics to also take the personal, independence out of it and work with objectivity, reason and reality.
Objectivity, reason and reality is not a one size fits all either, except perhaps when it comes to ones own artwork.
Featured image: "Heading Out" 8x8 Acrylic on Paper. At The Fishing Cabin Series