01 July 2007

The Melancholy Gaze continued

And these things that live,
slipping away, understand that you praise them;
transitory themselves, they trust us for rescue,
us, the most transient of all. They wish us to transmute them
in our invisible heart--oh, infinitely into us! Whoever we are.

Rainer Maria Rilke (C. F. MacIntyre, translation) "The Ninth Elegy" Duino Elegies (1911-1922)

Eye Saw

 "... an abyss into which the eye sinks, a voiceless germination." 
Cezanne (in Jean-Luc Marion
The Crossing of the Visible, 1996)

 

Heretical Tree

"I am surrounded by a special void which repels me and which I wouldn't know how to cross over".
Maurice Blanchot, Thomas the Obscure (2005)

Force / Field

"… the spirits have to be recognized to become real.

They are not outside us, nor even entirely within, but flow back and foth between us and the objects we have made, the landscape we have shaped and move in .

We have dreamed all these things in our deepest lives and they are ourselves. It is our self that we are making out there, and when the landscape is complete we shall have become the gods who are intended to fill it."
David Malouf,
An Imaginary Life (1978)

 

"I feel that
there is much to be said for the Celtic belief that
the souls of those whom we have lost are held captive
in some inferior being, in an animal, in a plant, in
some inanimate object, and thus effectively lost to us
until the day (which to many never comes) when we
happen to pass by a tree or to obtain possession of
the object which forms their prison. Then they start
and tremble, they call us by our name, and as soon as
we have recognised their voice the spell is broken.
Delivered by us, they have overcome death and return
to share our life."

Marcel Proust, The Remembrance of Things Past (1913)

(Tree images by J. Bowring)

 

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29 June 2007

THE MELANCHOLY GAZE

 

The 18th century French landscape designer of the picturesque park, Ermenonville, Jean-Marie Morel, declared, "Water is to the landscape as the soul is to the body." And Paul Claudel, the late 19th century French poet described how, "Water is the gaze of the earth, its instrument for looking at time."   

Water's presence, and prescience, bestow a sentient quality upon it.  Like the pulsing water of Andrei Tarkovsky's Solaris, an enigmatic, brooding life force that hovers at the edge of things, communicating, thinking, knowing.  Steven Holl refers to water as a "phenomenal lens", echoing Henry David Thoreau's sense of a metaphysical lens in his evocation that, "A field of water betrays the spirit that is in the air."   And looking upon this forlorn pair of eyes, of a bridge crossing one of St Petersburg's many waterways, the melancholy sense of the gaze, of a knowing, a longing, lingers in the water. 

 

Giorgio de Chirico, Detail:
Portrait prémonitoire de Guillaume Apollinaire
(Premonitory Portrait of Guillaume Apollinaire), 1914

Water Sources

Steven Holl, ‘Water: A Phenomenal Lens,' in Steven Holl, Juhani Pallasmaa, Alberto Pérez-Gómez (1994).  Questions of Perception Phenomenology of Architecture, (Architecture and Urbanism: July 1994 Special Issue)

Jean-Marie Morel,  (1776).  Theory of Gardens.

Andrei Tarkovsky, (1972), Solaris. (based upon the novel by Stanislaw Lem, 1961)

Henry David Thoreau ,(1854), Walden.

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23 June 2007

A HOLY TRINITY

Midwinter contemplation, sorting my photographs ... three favourite churches, in honour of the solstice:

St Mary's, Hokitika, Aotearoa New Zealand, January 2004.

Ratana Church, Raetihi, Aotearoa New Zealand, January 2005.

St Peter and Paul Cathedral, St Petersburg, Russia, June 2007.

 

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18 June 2007

THE MOST BEAUTIFUL PHOTOGRAPHS

As below, the most beautiful photograph, according to Hubert Damisch, was possibly the first image Nicéphore Niépce fixed in 1822, using a camera obscura.  A recent book on the work of Ian Hamilton Finlay, Fleur de l'Air: A Garden in Provence, contains a series of photographs taken by Volkmar Herre, with a pinhole camera, or camera obscura.  I made a pilgrimage while in London recently, to the Victoria Miro Gallery, to get a copy of this book and was transported by the sublime images.  The photographs are phenomenologically potent in their intuiting of sensation, the bringing in of a light which is from another time, where the images are brooding, introspective.  The camera obscura itself, as an experiential device, is one which heightens emotion.  Being within darkness dilates the pupils, a response which is associated with sadness, seemingly opening up the being to the sensation of lingering longing. This experience is somehow transported to the images themselves in the work of Vokmar Herre, where the gaze condenses upon the surface, and the photograph closes in around the viewer, a black cloth, a vignette, a vortex.

The garden at Fleur de L'Air
The garden at Fleur de L'Air
Book cover Fleur de l'Air
Fleur de l'Air is available from Wild Hawthorn Press @ £45.00 plus P&P
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15 June 2007

ON SEEING THINGS

Urban Camouflage

 1.

A soldier stands guard on a canal crossing in St Petersburg, clad in a Russian Military Fleck Tarn, curiously at one with the  iron railings. (Jacky Bowring, June 2007)

 

2.

HMS Belfast stands guard in the Thames, clad in Admiralty Disruptive Camouflage, curiously at one with the pale blue ironwork of Tower Bridge beyond. (Jacky Bowring, June 2007)

As a shift from the often brightly colored uniforms worn by the military, naturalistic camouflage patterns were developed early in the twentieth century, and became widely used in both World Wars.  Artists such as Franz Marc, Arshile Gorky, László Moholy-Nagy and Ellsworth Kelly were enlisted amongst the ‘camoufleurs', artists, designers and architects, who developed the various "disruptive pattern" schemes used in battledress and for military equipment.  

 

British artist Norman Wilkinson developed the unlikely "dazzle" camouflage to be used at sea, creating a series of patterns based on Cubist principles.  Rather than attempting to disguise the ship by means of blending in, the dazzle approach breaks up the surface through the use of line and colour, accepting that within the constantly changing conditions of sea and sky, to attempt a perfect colour match was not possible.   Instead, patches of bright or contrasting colours and lines were used to counter the actual shape and size of the craft, for example taking a dark colour around the bow, from port to starboard, to create a sense of ambiguity about the length of the ship.  While the ships were made to appear quite visible in an absolute sense, they were deceptive in terms of their form and scale, and speed and direction, and thus the dazzle scheme underscores the paradoxical relationships between self and other that underlie any philosophy of camouflage.  

 

Bernard Lassus echoes these observations on the apparent incongruity of camouflage.  Recalling a 1969 stroll along a quay in Stockholm, the French landscape architect tells how he was, "suddenly pulled up short.  Emerging from the vegetable mass of building sections I thought I saw in the distance, on the port's horizon, there materialized before me the shape of a long and powerful warship.  It had remained hidden thanks to its camouflage.  Until then I had thought that camouflage was reserved for the land army.  But here the pattern of a paratrooper's battledress, mainly green but also strewn with maroon and streaked with some black, represented a design that had grown to envelop the whole of the boat."[1]

 Roger Caillois destabilized the benign reading of mimicry, presenting a psychoanalytical examination where the dialogue between self and environment is called into question.  Caillois drew attention to the lack of a rational connection between camouflage and survival, and as Dawn Ades explained, both Caillois and fellow camouflage essayist, Jacques Delamain, “challenge any neat division between scientific classification of natural phenomena and poetic metaphors found in nature.”[2]   Caillois pointed out that the adaptation hypothesis of camouflage is flawed in numerous ways.  For example, insects which are unpalatable anyway are still camouflaged, as are insects which are hunted by smell, which makes any efforts at visual disguise redundant.  Some insects are so well-camouflaged that they are pruned by gardeners, or the “even sadder” case of the Phyllia, who “browse among themselves, taking each other for real leaves…”[3] or, cannot find each other when it comes time to mate. The enigma of disguise as display is evident in the Oxyrrhyncha, or spider crabs, who “haphazardly gather and collect on their shells the seaweed and polyps of the milieu in which they live  … deck[ing] themselves in whatever is offered to them, including some of the most conspicuous elements…”

Both photographs above exhibit a type of surrealistic unease, connecting to a potent legacy of art, psychoanalysis and formalism that connect the self and camouflage in much more profound and unsettling ways.  Caillois had a contentious relationship with surrealism, and was largely marginalised from the mainstream movement of art and literature, yet his influence and connections permeate thinking on the uncanny in many ways. Rosalind Krauss retrospectively applies his approach to Man Ray’s photographs which predate Caillois’s writings by a decade, and in her analysis of Return to Reason (1923) she describes how the “nude torso of a woman is shown as if submitting to possession by space.”[4]  Man Ray’s explorations of the dissolution of the body into space were subsequently echoed in René Magritte’s paintings, such as Discovery (1927), where the shadows cast on the nude form are transfigured into patches of wood grain veneer.   These images from Man Ray and Magritte evoke ideas of camouflage through the surface patterning of the female form, the sense of what happens when an “object fuses with an another object.”



[1] Bernard Lassus,  The Landscape Approach.  (Philadelphia: The University of Pennsylvania Press,1998), 24

[2] Dawn Ades, “Photography and the Surrealist Text.”  In Rosalind Krauss and Jane Livingstone, L’Amour fou: Photography and Surrealism.  (London: The Arts Council of Great Britain, 1985), 187

[3] Roger  Caillois,  “Mimicry and Legendary Psychasthenia.” Trans. John Shepley.  In Annette Michelson, Rosalind Krauss, Douglas Crimp and Joan Copjec, October: The First Decade.  ( Cambridge, MA : The MIT Press,1987. Original essay published 1935, this translation in October 31, 1984, 16-32), 67.

[4] Rosalind Krauss, Corpus Delicti.  In Rosalind Krauss and Jane Livingstone, L’Amour fou: Photography and Surrealism.  (London: The Arts Council of Great Britain, 1985), 74.

[5] René Magritte cited in Jacques Meuris, René Magritte: 1898-1967.  (Köln: Taschen, 2004), 51.

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14 June 2007

NEW BOOK

Contemporary Garden Aesthetics, Creations and Interpretations

Edited by Michel Conan

Cover: Contemporary Garden Aesthetics, Creations and Interpretations

Awaiting me on my desk when I returned to work today, after the Grand Tour.  Includes my essay "To Make the Stone[s] Stony: Defamiliarisation and Andy Goldsworthy's Garden of Stones." together with essays by Stephen Bann, Jacques Leenhardt, Udo Weilacher, and Michel Conan amongst others.  For more details, see the Harvard University Press site.

 

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13 June 2007

SUBLIME SAINT PETERSBURG

 Stendhal Syndrome:

n. a condition of extreme overwhelment in the face of cultural experience, named for Marie-Henri Beyle, who wrote under the pseudonym 'Stendhal,' and described his psychological turmoil at visiting Florence: "I was in a sort of ecstasy, from the idea of being in Florence, close to the great men whose tombs I had seen. Absorbed in the contemplation of sublime beauty ... I reached the point where one encounters celestial sensations ... Everything spoke so vividly to my soul. Ah, if I could only forget. I had palpitations of the heart, what in Berlin they call 'nerves.' Life was drained from me. I walked with the fear of falling.''  Perhaps a nineteenth century precursor to the notion of 'saturated phenomenology' where encounters overflow from one's capacity to take them in, such that they impart a sense of bedazzlement, ecstasy, rapture. 

The fear of falling is a type of jouissance, surely, pleasure beyond limits.  It is this absolute thrill which surged throughout the visit to St Petersburg.  Bathed in continuous northern light, the entire city is marvellous, sublime.  The merest hint of twilight falls between midnight and 2:00am, yet one may still sit and read by such light.  At every turn there is magnificence, beyond words, of divine cathedrals, gilded, sombre.  In recollection it is oneiric, tinged with the surreality of jet lag, hardly real at all.   An atmosphere of crystalline beauty, born of the humid air, fracturing the light.  There is much to write, on this place beyond words.  But for now, a picture for a thousand of those lame beasts.  Here, then, is St Petersburg, 11.15pm, an almost-midnight sun, suffused with a nostalgic glow, that longing for longing, the poignancy of near departure.  More to come, in time.

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12 June 2007

ODE TO LONDON

Afternoon: subterranean grotto,

Poetry of place: 'Angel,' 'Temple,' and,

'Monument'.  Tube map.  Ley lines.

  1.

Evening: en route for an assignation,

The Thames, steel sheet in low light.

Long shadows, timeless times.

  2.

Morning: last walk before departure,

Hyde Park, melancholic meditation.

Mist, haze, anticipation.  Past times.

3.

For Patrick Keiller and Adrian Stokes, to whom my view of London is owed.  

(See piece on Patrick Keiller's 'London' below.  More to come on Adrian Stokes, and Kleinian melancholic thoughts).

Photographs:

1. Bayswater Station 5.00pm 8th June

2. Thames from Millennium Bridge, 7.00pm 8th June

3. Kensington Gardens near Hyde Park - Statue of Physical Energy in the distance - 6.30am 10th June.  

 

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