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Vygotsky 101

Lev Vygotsky (1896-1934) was a Soviet psychologist whose work in cultural-historical psychology contributed to the foundations of contemporary developmental [psychology] theory. Vygotsky proposed that human psychological development emerged through a [social] process of interpersonal connections and communication. Vygotsky’s career was short, he died young of TB, but his work can be divided into three periods:

1. Instrumental Period/cultural mediation and internalization- (early 1920s) through his studies of child development Vygotsky identified human psychological development as occurring through use of psychological ‘instruments’ or tools (my terminology) analogous to those used in labor and  industry. These tools, in what is known as ‘instrumental psychology’, help to mediate the knowledge of a culture through process called ‘internalization’ and ‘appropriation’. Internalization, or ‘knowing how’, can be applied to basic, daily functions (ex. pouring a cup of liquid) which must be learned from the outside as no innately internal knowledge is possessed by the child. Through practice (repetition) the function is internalized, and at the point where the function becomes so internalized by the child it can be said he or she has ‘made it his/her own’ by applying it in a unique way it has been ‘appropriated’.

2. Crisis, criticism and self-criticism- (mid 1920s-1932) an attempt to reconcile the natural, objectivist science of psychology with Marxist philosophy to form a general Marxist psychology. “He argued that if one wanted to build a truly Marxist Psychology, there were no shortcuts to be found by merely looking for applicable quotes in Marx' writings. Rather one should look for a methodology that was in accordance with the Marxian spirit.[5]” cited from  Kozulin, Alex. 1986. "Vygotsky in Context" in Vygotsky L. "Thought and Language", MIT Press. pp. xi - lvii In this period he collaborated with Alexander Luria and others researching the development of higher cognitive functions from primal psychological development from three different angles: 1. Instrumental (using objects to mediate) 2. Developmental (how children acquire higher cognitive function), and 3. Cultural-historical (how cultural and social interactions shape forms of mediation and developmental paths). In this period Vygotsky revised his earlier thinking of the separation of ‘lower’ and ‘higher’ cognitive function; favored the role of language over emotion; and in general appears to have been caught up in the political atmosphere of criticism/self-criticism in the Soviet Union of that period.

3. Holistic- (1932-1934) attempt to radically revise his original theory through insight provided by Gestalt Psychology to work towards a psychology of consciousness, this was cut short by his death; remains unfinished, but was taken up by others (Bruner) after Vygotsky’s research was reintroduced to the West in the mid-1950s.

  • Zone of Proximal Development- range of tasks the child is in the process of learning to complete, way to explain the relationship between child’s learning and cognitive development. Key is learning precedes development, unlike previous theories that had the relationship as reversed [Piaget]. For this to happen there needs to be another (adult/older person) who guides the learning process to a higher level. This would be termed ‘scaffolding’ by Wood, Bruner and Ross, 1976.
  • Thinking and Speech- examination of the interrelationship of language development and thought. (Book is collection of Vygotsky's writings published posthumously 1934 USSR, first English translation publication 1962). Social development of thought- internal speech develops out of the process of external, social interactions; a process of ‘internalization’.

Vygotsky's theory differs from that of Piaget in a number of important ways:

1: Vygotsky places more emphasis on culture affecting cognitive development This contradicts Piaget's view of universal stages and content of development (Vygotsky does not refer to stages in the way that Piaget does). Hence Vygotsky assumes cognitive development varies across cultures, whereas Piaget states cognitive development is mostly universal across cultures.

2: Vygotsky places considerably more emphasis on social factors contributing to cognitive development (i) Vygotsky states cognitive development stems from social interactions from guided learning within the zone of proximal development as children and their partners co-construct knowledge. In contrast Piaget maintains that cognitive development stems largely from independent explorations in which children construct knowledge of their own. (ii) For Vygotsky, the environment in which children grow up will influence how they think and what they think about.

3: Vygotsky places more (and different) emphasis on the role of language in cognitive development  According to Piaget, language depends on thought for its development (i.e. thought comes before language). For Vygotsky, thought and language are initially separate systems from the beginning of life, merging at around three years of age, producing verbal thought (inner speech). For Vygotsky, cognitive development results from an internalization of language.

4: According to Vygotsky adults are an important source of cognitive development Adults transmit their culture's tools of intellectual adaptation that children internalize. In contrast Piaget emphasizes the importance of peers as peer interaction promotes social perspective taking.

Sources:

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lev_Vygotsky

Actual Minds, Possible Worlds. Jerome Bruner. Harvard University Press. Cambridge, MA. 1987.

https://www.simplypsychology.org/vygotsky.html

http://www.childdevelopmentmedia.com/articles/play-the-work-of-lev-vygotsky/

Thursday 03.30.17
Posted by Robyn Thomas
 

Codes of Dressing Up, Part One

 

She was distracted by a passing young woman in shredded jeans. “You know how much it costs to rip ’em up that way?” she said. She prefers less mannered, more classic dress, like the tangerine V-neck sweater she was wearing with tailored pants and sneakers.

Sure, she once played the indomitable Mademoiselle Chanel in a television drama, but offscreen, she said, “I’m not into gourmet dressing; who has the time to keep up that facade?” Her major concession to style: “I match my sweater to my shoes.”

From: The Past Lives of Shirley MacLaine. The New York Times. March 28,

2017. Web.
 

The Significance of Clothing in Film.

 

 

Excerpts from the film Nineteen Eighty-Four (1984. Director, Michael Radford) I always think of the boilersuits...everyone dressing to code. I’ve never liked uniforms, and with the exception of one job in my early twenties have spent my life avoiding them. Being someone who generally dresses first and foremost for comfort and practicality I can see why some people are drawn to certain uniforms. My husband has said after his required time serving in the Bundeswehr he was reluctant to give up wearing a tanksuit each day...comfortable and practical. On the other hand I never have liked being told what to do, and definitely not what to wear; how a person dresses communicates something about who he or she is as a person.

Newspeak. Boilersuits.

Two minutes hate. First, the group hate scene.... Boilersuits.

Corrupt to the core. The green, rolling hills of the dream. Into the woods for cover. Clip ending with … the green rolling hills, removing the red belt and boilersuit.

Do you like me? Contraband clothing, a dress.

Explaining the truth...naked.

Caught in the Bedroom. Naked. The boilersuits are gone.

Excerpts from the film Brazil (1985. Director, Terry Gilliam) Having originally seen the films around the same time, knowing they were filmed in the same period and even shared filming locations for a number of scenes, as well as clear overlap in a dystopian sci fi view of a totalitarian (future) state I always recall the playful differences in the approach to clothing and general art direction...obviously stemming from the director’s own aesthetic mash-up of proto-steampunk meets Fellini.

The anti-Christmas Story: A receipt for your husband.

Harry Tuttle’s ‘rouge-boilersuit’.

Central Services: the ‘official boilersuits’.

Ministry ‘Suits’

Street Scene and the renegade female.

Not the ‘I love you’ of Winston and Julia

Sam’s Dream and Reality

Consumerism versus contraband

‘Individuality’ is bliss

 

True or Fake?...The suit thing. From: What’s with all the suits? 7 strange facts about Donald Trump’s personality. Salon. December 23, 2016.

Trump is never seen in anything but a suit, and since he doesn’t sleep much, he probably doesn’t even don silk pajamas at night, a la Hugh Hefner.

A suit is fitting attire for a businessman, but he reportedly also violently demanded that his college-age son wear a suit to a baseball game by one account. Donald Jr.’s college dorm mate recounted the story on Facebook during the campaign. “Don Jr. opened the door, wearing a Yankee jersey,” Scott Melker, now a Florida Realtor, wrote. “Without saying a word, his father slapped him across the face, knocking him to the floor in front of all of his classmates. He simply said ‘put on a suit and meet me outside,’ and closed the door.”

Don Jr. was a freshman at the time, and yes, they were going to a Yankees game.

None of the Trump sons have been seen in anything but suits ever since, except when big-game hunting in Africa. Ten-year-old Baron is sometimes seen in a polo shirt, though even he is often seen in a suit, which is weird.

 

A few collected stories of attire:

A man retired and vowed to only wear shorts and sneakers between May and November. He gave away as many suits and ties as he could, keeping one for funerals -not for his own, he plans to be cremated. Winters are jeans, flannel shirts and fleece-lined hooded sweatshirts. Sneakers remain but are a variety of black leather shoes designed for diabetics and covered by an annual Medicare shoe allowance.

A couple retired to the suburbs. They did not have to wear suits and ties everyday or probably even most days to work. Still, upon retiring and exchanging the single shared closet for a house with 3+ closets they found most of their clothes landed in one closet now dubbed ‘city work clothes closet’. Most of the clothes in that closet they do not intend to wear again and have hung them there until the day they can bring themselves to cut the ties hanging within to their past. Meanwhile they purchased jeans, flannel shirts and fleece-lined hooded sweatshirts from the wholesale club they had recently joined.

After a childhood where the future appeared anything but secure a man with artistic interests but not the temperament studies architecture in the late 1950s; a safe path to a secure future. More security was to become a civil servant which required him to dress the part each day...suit and tie. Eventually, the times changing, the man phased out the suits and ties replacing them with sports coats, comfortable pants and open-collar shirts from which a colorful t-shirt peeked out at the base of the neck. Most of his male colleagues still wore the ‘old style’, but they weren’t creative types -architects like himself. And besides, now there were women too.

A woman who has chosen another profession finds herself needing a steadier paycheck. She gets a job doing administrative work in offices of academic institutions and other related businesses. She is required to dress in ‘proper business attire’, skirts, dresses, panty hose, pumps and button-up blouses. Fridays were ‘dress down days’. The CEOs, CFOs and the other folks from corporate wore suits, the HR director too. Those in between, the higher ranking members of the office, dressed as if they were in the lab wearing whatever they wanted, minus the lab coats or aprons. Eventually the woman moved up the ladder, now supervising and assisting with the hiring process she did not tell the new administrative staff about the proper business attire rule; it’s doing the job that matters. With each hire she herself shed some of the properness in exchange for comfort, convenience and brightly colored and fun socks with black jeans, tunics and clogs.

There once was a woman who wouldn’t be caught dead without her girdle, and she wasn’t.

 

Why children play dress up:

A parenting magazine's’ website article on Why Kids Love to Play Dress-Up

  • Dress up play is serious business, kids learn through dress up life skills they’ll use for years to come.

  • Dress up play as other living creatures could teach empathy for animals and humans.

  • Objects and articles of dress up could become talismans to the children, offering security as s/he navigates the world.

  • Kids are drawn to shoes...bigger shoes….”potent symbols of Mom and Dad”. Here is an image of a shoe similar to a pair of my mother’s that occupied my childhood’s cardboard box of costumes. They were my favorite.

 

  • A means to explore gender identity. “Before about age 4, children may be able to identify a picture of a person as either male or female, but they may think that if the subject changes clothing or hairstyle, he or she changes sex as well. Dress-up helps kids test out theories and arrive at the more mature understanding that clothes don't make the man (or woman).”

  • Aides in the development of gross and fine motor skills, language and social skills, thinking creatively to problem solving and further to thinking symbolically.

  • All children have the capacity (and interests to varying degrees) to play dress up. It is not related to sex. “.. former Yale senior research scientist Dorothy Singer, Ph.D., who coauthored the classic The House of Make-Believe. What is true, she says, is that some preschools (or parents) might consider dress-up to be chiefly girls' domain and stock up accordingly on aprons or feather boas, inadvertently defining who gravitates there. But given the right props—Singer is a fan of hats—many boys love this kind of play, too.”

  • It is about experiencing control and power for a change. “This type of play can encourage lots of healthy physical activity (running, wrestling, leaping tall buildings in a single bound), teamwork, and hands-on exploration of big issues such as fairness and right and wrong. "In particular, kids can learn to balance their desire for power and control with their need for relationships," says Hoffman [Eric Hoffman, author of Magic Capes, Amazing Powers: Transforming Superhero Play in the Classroom.]. "Lots of adults have trouble with that!"

  • “At what age do kids grow out of dress-up? Around first grade, pretending often becomes "miniaturized"—acted out more through dollhouses and action figures, with dress-up duds less frequently in circulation. But think of Halloween, and it's clear that the urge to play dress-up never really leaves us. Adults, too, are desperate for a chance to don a new identity—if only for a single, mysterious night.”

Yes, and while dress up could be a means to explore different identities and roles, depending on (in the words of Bruner after Vygotsky) the scaffolding provided, dress up play could introduce children to a way to conform or to accept an ideal image of an identity or role.

Wednesday 03.29.17
Posted by Robyn Thomas
 

A child's solution to the limits of space

'I think it’s always been there. As a kid I painted images like volcanoes and wanted more space for them, so I added more paper on all sides, creating larger sheets for more volcanoes. I also played music in front of them with great pleasure. Like most children, this sense of invincibility and problem-solving was a given. I didn’t think there was anything I couldn’t do. And I think it goes away when we come of age or become educated, which restricts us. I was always interested in the distance between where I stood and the place I was pointing to. I remember on a hiking trip with my parents, I pointed to the mountaintop that we were hiking towards. It took us several hours to reach. I felt it was a natural materialization. The idea that you can beam your possibilities into the place you’re looking towards, at any distance, has always interested me.' -Katharina Grosse

 

From: INCONVERSATION KATHARINA GROSSE with Phong Bui. The Brooklyn Rail. March 1, 2017.

Tuesday 03.28.17
Posted by Robyn Thomas
 

Joe Fig's Questions, Part One

Questions the artist Joe Fig asks other artist in interviews he uses to produce works of art, paintings and sculptures, of the artist in her or his studio. He has subsequently published in book form some of the interviews, taken from audio recordings, along with snapshots.

The first book, Inside the Painter’s Studio, was published in 2009 by Princeton Architectural Press and contains interviews with twenty-four painters based in and around New York City. The second book, Inside the Artist’s Studio, was published in 2015, also by Princeton Architectural Press and containing twenty-four interviews, however, this time by the media the artists work is expands beyond painting but the location remains the same.

Fig began this project in 2000 in conjunction with his MFA work at SVA. The intention was through studying the artistic process and the studio space, a mythically ‘sacred space’ to gain insight into ‘...the real, day-to-day practicalities of being an artist -how they live, work and support themselves’. (Fig, 2009. p.8)

The first book contains the questions from Fig’s questionnaire. The second book does not, although for the most part the questions themselves remained similar, if not necessarily the same due to the shift from painters to artists of a variety of media as well as changes due to insight of the possible meanings, functions and types of studio space in relation to the artist and the art made that Fig gained from the initial research with painters.

I began reading the second book first. This was not intentional. I’ve known the books were out there for a while, but I just happened to pick up and purchase the second. About three interviews in I ordered the first book, then, once it arrived I  read it straight thru before returning to finish the final three interviews in the second book.

As I read the books I found many of the questions Fig asked the artists were questions I had begun asking myself about the work I did in relation to the space I made it. How does the studio, my studio, impact what I make, why I make what I make, and how I make it?

Before beginning this project I spent a lot of time thinking about how the space could accommodate the personas and their work. Could it? I’ve seriously considered, looked at, secondary work spaces. However, nothing feasible has manifested itself to date. In early February I ‘cleaned’ and slightly reconfigured half of the space I current work in (the basement side) to make room for the work Franz and Petra were beginning to do. Part of this cleaning and reconfiguring involved a neutralizing of the space, stripping it of parts of me that could interfere with the work of the others. In a way it was like cleaning off shelves in the kitchen, frig, bath and making space in the closet and drawers for a new roommate. We’ve been working together in this space for almost two months and although work is being done, I still am not sure if it is the right configuration, or if the relationships will blossom or be put to the test here. I am keeping my eyes and ears open should additional space become available and affordable.

 

Here are the question’s Fig asked the painters he interviewed in the first book. (Fig, 2009. P. 10-11)

The Painter’s Studio: An Artist’s Questionnaire

  • When did you consider yourself a professional artist, and when were you able to dedicate yourself full-time to that pursuit?

  • How long have you been in this studio?

  • Did you have a plan for the layout of your studio or did it develop organically?

  • Has the studio location influenced your work?

  • Please describe a typical day, being as specific as possible. For example: What time do you get up? When do you come to the studio? Do you have specific clothing you change into?

  • Do you listen to music, the radio, or TV when you work? If so what, and does it affect your work?

  • What kind of paints do you use?

  • How long have you had your painting table, and how did you decide how to set it up?

  • Do you have any special devices or tools that are unique to your creative process?

  • Are there specific items here that have significant meaning to you?

  • Do you work on one project at a time or several?

  • When you are contemplating you work, where and how do you sit or stand?

  • How often do you clean your studio, and does it affect your work?

  • How do you come up with titles?

  • Do you have assistants?

  • Did you ever work for another artist, and if so, did that have any effect on the way you work?

  • Do you have a motto or creed that as an artist you live by?

  • What advice would you give a young artist that is just starting out?



 

Tuesday 03.28.17
Posted by Robyn Thomas
 

Boxes and Bins

There was a cardboard storage box in the garage of my childhood filled with 1950s  prom dresses, smashed wool fedoras from the sixties, satin and tulle dance costumes that grew smaller and smaller, narrow-toed and kitten-heeled pumps and odd bits of clothing and accessories culled from dresser drawers.

Mr. McGuire: I want to say one word to you. Just one word.

Benjamin: Yes, sir.

Mr. McGuire: Are you listening?

Benjamin: Yes, I am.

Mr. McGuire: Plastics.

Benjamin: Exactly how do you mean?

Mr. McGuire: There's a great future in plastics. Think about it. Will you think about it?

  • Note: the bolded line is ranked #42 in the American Film Institute's list of the top 100 movie quotations in American cinema.

 

Cardboard boxes dominated my childhood. Plastic bins arrived with puberty.

From March through October I played outside- and in the attached 1 ½ car garage of the mid-1960s split level childhood home on a cul-de-sac in a Midwestern city whose periphery has been spilling further into the surrounding fields since 1945.

Those first ten years there were many kids on the court.

From the cardboard box filled with cast offs we played dress up.

One summer day I got the bright idea to move the mustard yellow GE stereo record player I’d recently inherited from my father who had replaced it with a quadraphonic, 8-track-record playing-radio wooden cased combi piece of furniture that I was constantly stubbing my bare toes against as I ran around the house -purchased with his quarter of the inheritance left after my grandfather’s death, out onto our back patio along with the cardboard boxes of LPs -movie soundtracks, original Broadway cast recordings, The Beatles, Olivia Newton-John and Helen Reddy- and my mom’s little carry box of 1950s 45s -Rockin’ Robin, At the Hop, and everything from Ricky Nelson.

We put on the dresses, made up our faces with the tiny Avon lipstick samples that arrived every other week with my mom’s latest perfume order, and performed along to the songs blasting from that yellow box on the patio.

In the evening the player and boxes were returned to the garage.

Towards the end, in the age of Xanadu  we put on our white-boot, metal wheeled roller skates along with the prom dresses, and took our show to the front driveway. Singing and skating for the ice cream man -the driver a throwback from 1973 who’d found favor with the teenagers that summer.

Leaving clothing in cardboard boxes in a midwestern garage over many winters and summers means today the only remnants are the images in my head, often brought forth when I smell the mixture of dampness and oil that rises from the floor of the 1930s wooden, detached two-car garage belonging to the house in which I now reside. Or when I see a moth, or a chewed on piece of fabric.

There are no clothes stored in cardboard boxes in my garage.

My sons played ‘dress up’ with masks and felt resembling animals found at the craft store and stored in pop-up, brightly colored baskets from the blue and yellow flat pack foundry. The older one was terrified by the contents of the basket.

The younger one still plays dress-up, not limiting himself to the contents of a basket, or to ‘playtime’. He digs into the drawer where the LPs of my childhood and teen-years... those that survived the warping heat, the scratches of the metal roller skate wheels and the rough brick, concrete and asphalt driveway… lays them onto the new- old 1980s retro-stereo style player with radio and USB port, and creates his own performances, alone in our living room. When he isn’t playing Dr. Who and James Bond with the neighbors grandson - in suspenders, a t-shirt, clip on tie, sports coat and Chuck Taylors. But mostly the music he sings and dances to is streamed through his father's iPhone...Monstercat and Dub. He doesn’t tap, jazz, ballet and Martha Graham...his dance are the moves he’s picked up Saturday’s in his hip-hop class.

Remnants of their childhood are stored in plastic bins with tight fitting lids in the attic and basement.

In my parent’s basement there is one plastic bin containing the final bits of my life in Ohio.

Tuesday 03.28.17
Posted by Robyn Thomas
 

Slant

From Petra's readings:

Tell all the truth but tell it slant — (1263)

BY EMILY DICKINSON
Tell all the truth but tell it slant —
Success in Circuit lies
Too bright for our infirm Delight
The Truth's superb surprise
As Lightning to the Children eased
With explanation kind
The Truth must dazzle gradually
Or every man be blind —

*****

‘Consistency breeds apathy. The beauty of repetition lies in the occasional disruption of repetition: Expectation and reward. Expectation and reward. Expectation, expectation. Surprise!’

‘Expectation and reward. Expectation and reward. Expectation, expectation. Are you listening? You are listening? Really? Well then, here’s what you’ve expected: your reward.’

‘Even if you weren’t listening to the words, you could hear the music of them—like the songs we sing our children, the lyrics of which are often quite dark and distressing, though the melodies sound nice. This is a way to raise the threat of danger in the midst of calm. It is also a way to create calm in the midst of danger. Create a pattern, reward that pattern, and disrupt that pattern—…’

‘…we return to a pattern, but we return to the pattern informed by the changes we have witnessed, and so we see the pattern differently. We remain alert, aware that there is ever the potential for disruption, for change.’

‘Whether or not something feels safe depends entirely on the context in which that something is encountered. By changing the contexts of even the most benign objects, … can create a sense of nostalgia and peace or foster an entirely different response.’


    you fit into me
    like a hook into an eye

    a fish hook
    an open eye

        -Margaret Atwood

‘We think we have an idea of where we are going. We had no idea where we were going.’


‘And, thus, we have been rewarded. It’s a thumb on the nose to the reader who thinks he knows what he wants. It’s a way to force us to pay more careful attention to the world we think we already know.’

‘To attend to the world carefully is to attend to the world more slowly, more painstakingly, and without waste.’

From: Camille T. Dungy. Tell It Slant. June 10, 2014.
https://www.poetryfoundation.org/features/articles/detail/70128

Tuesday 03.28.17
Posted by Robyn Thomas
Comments: 1
 

Thoughts on Pessoa and Duchamp

Thoughts on Pessoa and Duchamp as they have been recently jostled inside my head.

A primary intention for me going into this project has been how to make it -the historical contextualization of the use of alter egos by artists (of many different types of practice)- as little as possible about Duchamp. This might seem strange considering it is a project about identity, self-representation and alter-egos; this would be strange and basically leave the gates to the city wide open to attack. There really is no way around Duchamp. Rrose is the elephant in the room and she will be talked about.

There are many reasons why I want to limit the conversation around Duchamp -mainly because he tends to dominate the conversation when discussing identity, self-representation and alter egos, but as ground-breaking as he was there were others working with these ideas at the same time as Duchamp from other points of view while using similar tools -namely multiple personas. The key for me will be finding a way to talk about Duchamp and his many selves in such a way that neither he nor they dominates the conversation. This is possible.

As I have begun revisiting the work and biography of Portuguese writer Fernando Pessoa I have noticed an overlap with Duchamp in how and why (as much and in as many ways as this ‘why’ has been hypothesized on by scholars) each created and worked with his personas -alter egos and heteronyms.

One thing which became clearer to me is that both Pessoa and Duchamp were very aware in how they controlled the story -the myth- of the personas they created and worked with. There was a great deal of intent in how they communicated the identity of the personas, authorship, and relationship between artist, creation (object or persona) and the spectator/reader. The approaches they took, the methods they employed, were in some ways different, for example in terms of timing (place in the process). And, the degree of conscious versus unconscious (intentional versus unknowingly intentional) intention for each varies -but as to the nuances in the intentions of each, Pessoa and Duchamp, I am thinking this is less an area I need to explore in terms of my project, instead leaving that topic to the many Pessoa and Duchamp scholars who are continuously searching for new ways to ‘explain’ the work of these two twentieth-century wonders.

What I am interested in relative to my project is how Pessoa and Duchamp used the ideas of the multiplicity of identity (grounded in late nineteenth-early twentieth century models of the development of identity)  to forge tools  -in the form of multiple personas- which applied to their respective practices expanded not just their personal methods but how the methodologies in which they were working (or have been posthumously placed) have since come to be understood (defined, described?). I am interested in doing this not from the point of view of a Pessoa or Duchamp scholar, there are enough of these with more knowledge and interest in approaching this from that point of view, but from the point of view of an artist-researcher asking within the context of my own creative practice:

  1. How can/could these tools be forged?

  2. How can/could/are/were these tools be playfully applied within a creative practice, specifically within my painting practice?

  3. How did/does their application within a creative practice, and specifically my own painting practice, expand(ed) [or change?] the scope of the practice.

Note: these questions are not to be taken as my 'research quetions' anymore than understanding more of the how and why contain within the practices of Pessoa and/or Duchamp is the aim of my research. They are all little stepping stones along the path.

Key words coming out of these questions are ‘playfully’ and ‘scope’. Regards to ‘playfully’ as I have delved into this research the concept of play stemming from developmental theory [of how and why children play in the ways they do as part of the learning process leading to the cognitive development of identity -personal and communal- through self reflection] has become an important area of my research, and it is providing insight into the approaches taken by both Pessoa and Duchamp -both serious ‘players’ in their fields. I will need to address ‘scope’ from two directions. The first being, in terms of the work of Duchamp and Pessoa, how their use of these tools expanded their own approaches to their practices as well as how the work they produced has impacted the greater (scholarly) understanding of the scope of the methods and methodologies in which the work has been placed by others since its production. This will be important to clarify not to argue specifically for the shifts that occurred for Duchamp and Pessoa, or even for the artists and writers who followed in their footsteps, but it will be important to contextualize how the shifts [expansion/change] occur in my own practice and how knowledge of this could benefit other creative practices in which the ideas of identity and self-representation are addressed from knowledge and questions being asked in the twenty-first century.

Monday 03.27.17
Posted by Robyn Thomas
 

Voices of a Nomadic Soul

Fernando Pessoa: Voices of a Nomadic Soul

Zbigniew Kotowicz

Shearsman Books. Exeter. 2008.


 

Portraits of Pessoa with images and text.

A translation of The Tobacconist’s.

References, Notes and Bibliography

 

I.

Pessoa would reply, like many have before him and many since, that his life is in his work, nowhere else. Writing meant to Pessoa everything.

…

When he could not write he suffered and he also suffered when he wrote.

(p. 12)

 

Álvaro de Campos, Ricardo Reis, Alberto Caeiro and Fernando Pessoa...later Bernardo Soares and many more.

Each time we seem to be reading a distinctly different poet.

…

When Pessoa wrote under his own name he differed just as much.

(p. 14)

Pessoa cultivates this multiplicity and he explained it in different ways. According to one account this was a sign of a psychological anomaly, which went back to childhood. Already when he was six he would write letters to himself under the guise of someone else. From then on he lived with a multitude of voices, discourses, personalities and this at times drove him made. These imaginary people, usually writers, were given names and they wrote on different subjects and in different languages.

But Pessoa was not ‘mad’ in the sense of a mental illness. More a psychological response to a childhood with imaginary friends that never left- grew up, went away?

According to another explanation Pessoa experienced metempsychotic phenomena. He felt within himself, like a medium, the presence of others; ‘it happens, that when looking in the mirror, I see my face disappear and a face of a bearded man emerge, or of another one (there are four in all that appear this way)’, he confided in a letter. His lifelong fascination with the occult, Theosophy, Rosicrucianism seems connected with these. He wrote occult poems, he experimented with automatic writing and the occult theme comes up in many unexpected places in Pessoa’s work.

A creative and over-active imagination, left over from childhood, and sustained by the popular foods of the day? A perfect storm that brewed inside Pessoa’s head, allowing the heteronyms to rain down onto the paper?

Whatever the origins of this multiplicity Pessoa also worked out and published an aesthetic doctrine of a multiple personality. This came from Álvaro de Campos. In 1917, in the review Portugal Futurista, Campos published a lively manifesto ‘Ultimatum’.

…’Science teaches...that each of us is an assembly of subsidiary psyches, a badly-made synthesis of cellular souls. ...An artist should work towards an ‘abolition of the dogma of artistic individuality. The greater the artist, the less definable he is, and he will write in more genres with more contradictions and dissimilarities’.

(p. 15-16)

Was this just Pessoa living his manifesto? Defining his art? Setting the scene?

He was probably the first to subject the notion of ‘I’ to such radical scrutiny. How many am I? Am I the subject or object of speech? Is there a real author? We are multiple, incoherent and contradictory. A unified identity, a definable personality or subjectivity is an illusion.

(p. 16)

And the parts of a disjointed identity, an undefinable personality or subjectivity are equally illusion...Is there only illusion? Contradictions abound, and can be troubling. Postmodern croaching upon modernism. (p. 16)

Pessoa seemed serious in his intention to produce poetry that would surpass Camões. And since he predicted the arrival of several poets that would remove the Bard from the pedestal he also seemed to quite literally take upon himself the creation of several poets whose task it would be.

(p. 21)

He intended to use all three,...because, as he explained in a letter, ‘this break-up into pseudonymic personalities is moreover necessary as, for the moment, there is (almost) no-one numerically.

…

And it is interesting to note that Caeiro, Campos and Reis, put together, have something of Camões’s spread.

(p. 22)

The superiority of imaginary over real travel was a poetic imperative to which Pessoa held on consistently all his life.

(p. 24)

Campos -Whitman. Free verse. Scandal.

‘Everything that I have written under the names...is serious. Through all three of them I let a deep conception pass, different in each but in each the concern about the mysterious importance of the simple fact of existing’.

(p. 25)

Pessoa was naturally drawn to monarchy, had little faith in the democratic system, and often felt in step with dictatorial ideologies. But no state ever pleased him, and it never could, maybe because there was always the other Pessoa around, the poet who needed free air to breathe.

…

Sometimes the poet would desert Pessoa completely.

(p. 33)

And there was one more unusual thing about Pessoa. Many of the artists who held strong political or ideological views tended to keep them separate from their art. … Pessoa was different and more complex. For most of the time his work followed separate paths as thought he was aware that between his political convictions and his artistic leanings there was an irreconcilable conflict, that there was no passage between one and the other. But he also sought to bring them together.

(p. 34)

…, although Pessoa professed to have little intention of publishing them, there is every good reason to think he made sure that they would get maximum posthumous exposure.

(p. 35)

Definitely seems there is (artistic) method to the madness...and no madness.

 

II.

Beginning with a passage from The Book Of Disquiet:

But if I want to say I exist as an entity that address and acts on itself, exercising the divine function of self-creation, then I’ll make to be into a transitive verb. Triumphantly and anti-grammatically supreme, I’ll speak of ‘amming myself’.

(p. 39)

Changing the rules (of grammar) to extend playing the game.

Soon this strange theatre of fictional poets was recognized as Pessoa’s major achievement. He invented and exhausted it. To do it again, without being accused of plagiarism, would require prodigious poetic inventiveness.

(p. 39)

Pessoa found a tool, a basic tool, and customized it.

How the three plus Fernando Pessoa...the heteronym named for himself, but still a heteronym and not himself, came to be. Portion of a letter to another poet, p. 40-41. Retelling, recording,  the ‘creation myth’ to one who would likely carry it forward.

Pessoa was using this letter to shape his posthumous mythology, further contradicting the impression that he wanted Message to be his last word.

…

‘I desire to be a creator of myths, which is the highest mystery that any human can perform.’

(p. 41)

These imaginary personae were not a disguise, an attempt to conceal the author, the way a pseudonym would. At any rate, it was known in literary circles right from the beginning that Pessoa was behind them. ...He called them heteronyms, a word he seems to have coined.

…

Seventy-two names have been found in Pessoas papers.

...

Caeiro, Campos and Reis were different and in the end only they should be referred to as heteronyms. They were the only ones who gained full poetic coherence and independence.

(p. 42)

Tools.

Any attempt to reconstruct the true genesis of the heteronyms is doomed to failure. Pessoa covered his tracks. But it does not matter. Any ‘truth; about it would be far more prosaic than the myth that he left behind.

(p. 44)

Thomas Crosse - an English heteronym.

Caeiro- the sensualist and muse/guide/Zen master to the others.

Caeiro does not seem credible. Why would he write? How can he write and live by the senses? This is incongruous. But somehow Caeiro is believable.

…

Caeiro develops a philosophy of non-philosophy that demands ‘The main thing is knowing how to see/ To know how to see without thinking’ (XXIV- The Keeper of Flocks

(p. 45)

Believable. How are you going to make me believe it is not you?

Alberto Caeiro - The Keeper of Flocks

What may have at first seemed a simple teaching turns out to be quite radical, full of nuance and subtlety. This is why, despite such economy of means, … is so compelling. It is poetry of the surface where only the thing that counts is appearance with nothing hidden.

(p. 46)

Childhood is the divine state; whatever we retain from childhood is what is godly in us.

And it’s because he’s always with me that I’m always a poet,

And my very smallest glimpse

Fills me with feeling,

And the smallest sound, whatever it may be,

Seems to speak to me.

Caeiro blasphemes in search of the innocence of childhood. Many poets have sought to recover this state. To some this is nostalgia for a time that is no longer, to others it may be the lost mother, to others still, the ability to imagine and mythologize without restraint. Caeiro’s child is a being that has only senses and to whom each vision is the wonder of the new.

…

The New Child who stays where I stay

Gives one hand to me

And the other to everything that exists

And so we three go along whatever road there is…

(p. 47)

Thomas Merton translated Caeiro into English; he was the first Pessoa to be translated. Merton was drawn to the Zen sensibility expressed in the writings of Caeiro. This was read into the work by Merton with no proof that Pessoa/Caeiro intended to reference Buddhism. Pessoa did prepare philosophically for Caeiro’s writing, evidence for this is in Pessoa’s philosophical notes. (p.48)

Pessoa said in the letter that the emergence of Alberto Caeiro meant the non-existence of Fernando Pessoa. This makes perfect sense. Caeiro, the sensationist poet, is the antithesis of Pessoa, the Sebastianist with mystical leanings. There is an unbridgeable gap between the doctrine of sensationism and the occult, which seeks meaning beyond the visible.

(p. 49)

‘Intersectionism’ - a form of poetic cubism; Pessoa’s response to the poems of Caeiro.

March 8, 1914 -the birthday. Order of birth: Caiero, Pessoa, Reis and Campos.

Pessoa was ‘born again’ and considered, just like the others, Caeiro his ‘master’; learning from him the wisdom of the senses. (p. 50)

If there is any influence of Caeiro it is that they usually begin with an image, something quite tactile, though not by any means always. Throughout this varied output the feelings that are most frequent are melancholy and sadness.

(p. 52)

The Mariner, an early work by Pessoa pre-Caeiro, a ‘static-drama’ think Beckett/Godot but much earlier.

It is here that Pessoa for the first time expounded his doctrine of the superiority of imaginary over real life.

(p. 53)

Ricardo Reis -described as the least visible and having published little (p.54); nevertheless he lived on long after Pessoa and the others [my note -exiting through the pen of Jose Saramago in The Year of the Death of Ricardo Reis (1991).]

Later it was discovered that his output was considerable.

…

Throughout these twenty years (1914-1935) the style remained the same and their subject rarely changed. Life is not worth living and there is nothing to look for beyond it. Our knowledge is limited and unequal to that of the gods. We must learn to appreciate the little that comes our way. If we expect much we will face disappointment, ‘but to one who hopes for nothing/All that comes is grateful.’

(p. 54)

Ricardo Reis is the Classicist; the monarchist. With the Classical POV that there are gods, but they can not be bothered by the trivialities of humans.

Pessoa referred to Reis as a sad Epicurean, but he is so sad that there is not much of Epicurus left.

…

It seems that this spiritual suffering, dressed in a classical idiom was for Pessoa an exercise in form.

…

At any rate, Reis kept at it, perfecting his craft, all his life.

(p. 55)

Reis wrote Odes.

…-we are multiple. It follows that as multiple we cannot accept a universe in which there is only one god. In his very last poem Reis speaks of this multiplicity in a striking form:

Legion live in us;

I think or feel and don’t know

Who is it thinking, feeling.

I am merely the place

Where thinking or feeling is.

 

I have more souls than one.

There are more ‘I’s’ than myself.

And still, I exist

Indifferent to all.

I silence them: I speak.

 

The crisscross thrusts

Of what I feel or don’t feel

Dispute in the I I am.

Unknown. They dictate nothing

To the I I know. I write.

(p. 56-57)

A summary of what/who each I is: Caeiro - the pastoral/sensualist, naive; Pessoa -the feigner/Sebastianist, inventor; Reis -the Classicist/monarchist; and Campos -the steadiest and most volatile companion; a modernist who wants to experience everything; exuberant (p. 58), modern.

Álvaro de Campos authored ‘Ultimatum’ and ‘The Tobacco Shop’; he wrote a lot. (p. 57)

I’m nothing.

I’ll never be anything.

I can’t wish to be anything.

Even so, I have in me all the dreams of the world.

(p. 59)

 

The opening lines of ‘The Tobacco Shop’.

Campos’ range is impressive. He is introvert and extrovert, exuberant and depressed, he laughs and he moans; a sort of manic-depressive. Fever, boredom, anguish are all sputtered out with abandon. Campos may declare in a moment of exasperation ‘shit to all humanity’ but he is the most human of the many poets that Pessoa was.

(p.60)

The poetry of each of them is very accessible. The experiences, thoughts and feelings -imaginary or real- are of a kind we easily sense.

(p. 60)

Pessoa was in the technical sense a restrained poet and always remained within the canon.

...

The poems are always coherent, logical, written in stanzas, and they do not require any effort to disentangle their meaning.

…

…, the Caeiro-Pessoa-Reis-Campos quartet are outside history, outside tradition, and belong to no particular place. Their poetic universe is what they have created themselves. The images are of their own bar one or two exceptions,... these lines from Wordsworth….which Campos points out express the same sentiment as Caeiro’s poems, although Caeiro could not have known them as he did not read English.

(p. 61)

Right from the beginning Pessoa saw Caeiro, Campos and Reis as a group of real personalities. … He supplies them with biographies, told us what they looked like.

See letter to Casais Monteiro (p. 61- 62)

On the whole these biographies are no more than rough sketches. What is their purpose? They certainly do not elucidate anything about the poems, they do not make Caeiro & Co. any more believable - their verisimilitude is in their poetry. If the purpose of these biographies is not immediately clear than at least they are quite logical.

…

One apparent reason for creating the biographies, apart from giving the poets substance, was to dramatise the heteronymic strategy. Caeiro, Reis, Campos and Pessoa himself were meant as a group and not just as a collection of individuals. They knew each other, though their biographies made their direct contact limited.

(p. 63)

Pessoa planned to develop the dramatics of his theater further. He prepared accounts of how they first met and of some of the conversations that they were meant to have had. What exactly Pessoa hoped to create is not entirely clear, but whatever his projects were, they did not go very far.

Pessoa lacked an ear for dialogue.

(p. 64)

Caeiro the Master of all the others.

Caeiro is also the only one who does not feel split into several personalities, quite the opposite, in the the ninth poem of The Keeper of Flocks he declares, ‘I feel my whole body lying on reality’. Caeiro affirms because he can still discover himself in what he sees, he is the innocent who has not experienced the schism that separates him from his sensations. He knows the state of real peace.

(p. 65)

Pessoa was not always consistent in his attitude to the heteronyms. At times, probably when he was most immersed in the game, he thought of dramatising the heteronyms to the extreme, to the point where he would efface his own presence.

…

But there were also times when Pessoa seemed to lose his nerve. He would then feel personally responsible for the writings of the other poets. In one of the many ‘introductions’ to his heteronymic poetry he wrote:

For some temperamental reason, which I do not propose to analyse, and which would

not be important to analyse, I have constructed inside me various personae distinct from each other and from myself, personae to whom I have attributed various poems which are not like me, nor my sentiments and ideas, but which I have written.

… There is no point in searching for ideas and sentiments that are mine since many of them express ideas, which I don’t accept and sentiments which I have never experienced. They should be simply read as they are, which is how one should read anyway.

…

(p. 65)

Why Pessoa should write this we do not know, nor do we know when he wrote it, as the text is undated. One could venture a guess that it comes from a time when Pessoa was most removed from his heteronyms, …

…

It is quite possible that there were people who believed that these poets were real. In the end Pessoa decided to own up, so to speak. Still, he wanted the heteronyms to retain their independence. … The heteronyms were independent but their work was finally Pessoa’s responsibility; this is how he wished it to be.

(p. 66)

We admire Pessoa because he acted out the ‘death of the Author’, decades before the idea was articulated. How he experienced all this himself we can only speculate. It seems quite certain that this many-faceted inner life and obliteration of the central ‘I’ were not always easy to live with. ...we would do well to bear in mind an observation that he makes in The Book of Disquiet: ‘we must remember that tragedies, for the aesthete, are interesting to observe but disconcerting to experience.’

(p. 67)
 

III.

The Book of Disquiet

Fragments

…

What no one knows is what it would have looked like had Pessoa completed it.

…

...in 1914 he mentions it in a letter, ‘it’s all fragments, fragments, fragments.’ And so it remained - a hopelessly unfinished book of fragments. Shortly before his death Pessoa marked in envelope L.do.D. (...) and shoved into it various fragments of prose which he had been composing all his literary life. Those were the preparatory stages to hone the work into a publishable form and that was all that Pessoa had time to do; … nor did he leave any precise indications as to how he would arrange the material. Some of the fragments were finished and polished; many others were still in manuscript, sometimes barely legible, sometimes no more than loose notes. To aggravate the situation further Pessoa’s own selection turned out to be unreliable. … All this renders a definitive edition impossible, … Who knows, maybe Pessoa, ever amused by variability would like it this way.

(p. 71-72)

It became something like an existential diary, a place where Pessoa, the spectator watching the world pass by, would jot down observations, thoughts, meditate on the human condition, and most of all, on himself.

…

The project was never systematic and went in different directions. The authorship changed.

(p. 72)

Bernardo Soares- the assistant bookkeeper and eventual author/main voice, emerged approx. 15 years after Pessoa began writing the book. His life is minimal; many ways he resembles Pessoa and because of this Pessoa only considered Soares a semi-heteronym...his mutilated self.

Soares’s voice is sometimes what one imagines Pessoa would sound like in a confessional mood.

(p. 73-74)

He suffers from self-consciousness. Holding in front of himself a merciless mirror, without hope or nostalgia, he is afflicted by the disease that comes from being able to see oneself.

…

Soares destroys himself. He has no inner self and thus he has to conjure up a space where he can create various other personalities. He is multiple, ‘the self who disdains his surroundings is not the same as the self who suffers or takes joy in them, In the vast colony of our being there are many species of people who think and feel in different ways’ (396). This multiplicity is a familiar theme of all of Pessoa’s thoughts; the self is a stage on which a multi-character drama is acted out. The true self is a multiple self, a self that changes, splinters, a self that is everywhere and nowhere.

…

Yes, Soares is very lucid. He does not spare himself. Truth is horror.

(p. 77)

Soares arrives as a self-definition -he is a vacant interlude between two negatives. ‘I’m the bridge between what I don’t have and what I don’t want.’ (232), his consciousness is a ‘confused series of intervals between non-existent things’ (442). An absolute emptiness, a desert on which nothing grows, envelopes him. ‘No feeling in the world can lift my head from the pillow where I’ve let it sink in desperation, unable to deal with my body or with the idea that I’m alive, or even with the abstract idea of life’. (‘Apocalyptic Feeling’, p. 398)

…

All that Soares can do is write. Perhaps he should not. After all, what can writing bring to someone so tormented? He himself wonders about this: ‘why do I keep writing? Because I still haven’t learned to practise completely the renunciation that I preach. I haven’t been able to give up my inclination to poetry and prose. I have to write as if I were fulfilling a punishment’ (231). He writes to cure his desolation (144). And also: ‘For me, to write is self-deprecating, and yet I can’t quit doing it. Writing is like the drug I abhor and keep taking, the addiction I despise and depend on’ (152). Soares cannot not write.

…

And so, at one point he declares: ‘I chose the wrong method of escape’ (462), and in the same fragment, ‘I killed my will by analysing it. If only I could return to my childhood before analysis, even if it would have to be before I had a will!’

…

The Book of Disquiet gives the strongest glimpse into Pessoa’s sense of lost childhood.

(p. 78-79)

The Book of Disquiet reads like a companion to the heteronyms. All the themes are present.

…

The themes are there but with a difference. The heteronyms have their verses, they can act out their dreams, create new worlds. Soares cannot and does not. The prose has become his mirror, and ‘the inventor of the mirror poisoned the human heart’ (466).

…

Soares is also a philosopher.

…

Mostly he adopts a stoic position. Often he simply amuses himself, constructing little hypotheses, which he does not necessarily believe in -they are just games. But his most penetrating insights deal with the nature of reality and language. … Soares really understands language. He knows it can shape ideologies and religions and the one remark that encapsulates his views best states that ‘there is no enduring emotion without syntax. Immortality depends on the grammarians’ (228).

…

The Book of Disquiet is one of the most moving literary testimonies of a tortured twentieth-century soul. … Soares discovers that, like everyone else, he is an insignificant human being lost in a huge modern crowd. The crowd cannot agree on anything so there is no point in trying to agree with it.  But still, the streets are real and are filled with real people,...

(p. 80-81)

IV.

The Book of Disquiet

The picture [portrait of Pessoa that is The Book of Disquiet] is complex and full of contradictions.

…

Pessoa means ‘person’ in Portugueses but it also derives from ‘persona’, the mask. Like a trickster Pessoa would pull out one mask after another. He changed them incessantly. Some he put on many times, some only once. Some of them stuck, others were discarded. The audience, ever enchanted, has been left watching the spectacle, trying to fathom who Pessoa really was.

…

While many have been guessing, the ‘real’ Pessoa ‘who does not exist, properly speaking’ has been effacing his presence leaving behind masks. There is an Oriental proverb that says that the number of masks it takes to picture an empty face is infinite.

(p. 85)

No other poet exists as much through the work of others as Pessoa does. He is a creation of those who arrange his manuscripts, prepare definitive versions of his works and publish unknown material, of those who write critical studies, and of the translators. They decipher the masks and they create the vast readership. To read Pessoa is to enter the labor of others. The timid Pessoa has drawn many people into his world.

(p. 86)

 

The Tobacco Shop

I have made myself what I did not know,

And what I could have made myself I did not.

The domino I put on was the wrong one.

They knew me at once for someone else and I didn’t deny this and was lost.

When I wanted to remove the mask,

It was stuck to my face.

When I took it off and saw myself in the mirror,

I had grown old.

I was drunk, and I could not wear the domino I hadn’t taken off.

I threw away the mask and fell asleep in the cloakroom

Like a dog that’s tolerated by the management

Because it’s harmless

And I shall write this story to prove that I’m sublime.

(p. 100)


 

Sunday 03.26.17
Posted by Robyn Thomas
 

Mary, Mary quite contrary

Fragmented thoughts on floral arrangements and gardening while painting the next iteration of Good Witches of the Between and reading about developmental psychology and Pessoa. The writing was captured in a single sitting; semi-stream-of-conscious; spell check but no other corrections or refinements undertaken.

Mary, Mary, quite contrary,

How does your garden grow?

With silver bells and cockle shells,  

And pretty maids all in a row.

 

I remember the book of nursery rhymes and its illustration of  the contrary little girl standing in on a garden path, cottage in the background, facing a row of flowers. The flowers had faces, and, although one might expect in this illustration all the faces to be the same, each flowery face was in its expression unique.

The poem, a famous English nursery rhyme whose origins extend back further than its earliest known publication in the mid-18th century, was most likely contained in a volume of moral rhymes for children collected by ‘Mother Goose’; and not A Child’s Garden of Verses by Robert Louis Stevenson although that book also had a place on the inexpensive, unfinished wood bookshelf from the pre-flat pack era to which my father had applied coats of white latex paint and which I happily picked and peeled away.

I don’t know where the book came from. It was there from my earliest memories. An older volume, maybe even pre-war, it could have been a relic from my mother’s childhood. Or simply a book acquired in the decade she was an elementary school teacher prior to my birth.

There always seemed to be Mary’s in these musty books. Not in the new ‘Cat in the Hat’ book club books that otherwise filled my shelves. I only knew one Mary about my age, and she seemed ‘old’. I didn’t know what contrary meant, but the little girl pictured looked like she was not one who was infrequently scolded for following her own mind. I could relate to her. Was I contrary, whatever that meant?

Those flowers with their faces, gloating at poor Mary, standing and staring at them in her yellow dress with the Peter Pan collar. I assumed the flowery faces belonged to the pretty maids, judgmental little girls.

Grown up, living near the ocean with small children we would collect shells from our frequent trips to the beach and bring them home to hang on the fence posts and adorn the flower beds of our garden. Plotted out in the first decades of the 20th century, in the neglected, small, urban yard surrounding our house, loosening the hard, packed soil, untended by most recent owners whose gardening ideal seemed more towards a failed attempt at cultivating the expansive green American suburban lawn...not here, not in this neighborhood, and definitely not on a lot with half the square footage of the average house in the burbs… I would dig up shell fragments once used to enrich the soil by earlier owners who still sought a garden of variety and contrasts and not sameness. As the shells we brought from the beach age I break them up and turn them into the soil too.

Perhaps it is my contrarian nature that keeps me from cultivating that ideal American garden of green, chemically treated and water chugging lawn. My approach to gardening has been to eliminate as much lawn as possible while maintaining just enough space for the boys to play on. If they need an expanse of green there are numerous parks nearby in which to kick a ball.

Flowers should be planted dense and self seeding. Perennials for birds, bees and butterflies. There are a few annuals too. But the garden should tend itself, and not look manicured. I’ve succeed in eliminating all but one tiny, narrow strip of grass in the front yard. It is hidden in the middle of high flowers, and really only still there as a pathway to access the interior and rear of the bed.

Most of the neighbors probably do not register that the state of my garden is intentional in its non-manicured cultivation. I sit on my porch in the summer, some who walk by, pushing the plants encroaching upon the edges of the broken, warped sidewalk the city owns and is too bankrupt to repair or replace -despite an application filed over 15 years ago and the promise made by a now former politician, prep work begun in October and sealed up again after November’s loss. The dog walkers and college kids mutter ‘look at this overgrown mess’ as they toss their beer cans, food wrappers and cigarette butts into my flowers. But some notice, and praise the fifty foot long sunflowers, bee balm and obedient plant meadow they stroll through twice each day.

But how did I get to this garden. How does my garden grow? It isn’t about the silver bells, cockle shells, and neither pretty maids nor sunflowers and nothing in rows. I came to thoughts of my garden through the yearning for the spring that will eventually, soon come. The plants have begun waking up, growing beneath and above the soil. The diversity of textures, colors and the fragments of a diverse grouping that will six months from now form the messy wholeness surrounding me, my home and my studio.

Flowers (and plants) surround me, not just in the summer, but throughout the year. Part of my studio is in a greenhouse. In the winter the Oleander and geranium pots sit under and behind my easel and bloom despite the incredible fluctuation of temperature, moisture, sun and darkness. Upstairs, in the living space, gardenia, orange trees, begonias and orchids blossom. The scent of dirt and sweetness occasionally breaking through the smells of a family inhabiting the space, of turpentine fumes rising from the greenhouse below.

I’ve lived for nearly 15 years across the road from a flower shop and greenhouse. Originally built in the 1910s, always family owned and operated, a dying breed. The current owners live next door; they are neighbors, friends and at times surrogate grandparents for kids whose own grandparents are states and/or an ocean away. Behind the shop is a community garden in which we grow also tend plants. Unlike the orderly, raised beds being planted in the city-sanctioned community gardens taking over corners of the parks and odd traffic islands, this community garden’s beds form naturally. From mounds of dirt, rich from compost of the neighborhood composting project also housed behind the shop, sprouting tomatoes, squash, strawberries, onions, kale, kohlrabi, Thai Basil,..., and later mulched with straw. By August one has to forge her way through the plants, the odds and ends collected, and the low hanging branches of the old willow tree, along the edge of the dugout foundation of a former section of the greenhouse, now also planted full with flowers and vegetables.

Still, how did I get here? How does this garden grow?

The flower shop is a community within the community. Forty-five years the current owners have tended this garden. Weekly I find myself there, helping and being helped. To survive as a flower shop today there are the arrangements done anonymously, orders placed online from somewhere in the world to be delivered locally, conforming to an image designed by someone somewhere, but not here. Still they always make the most of it. And then their are the local orders. People coming into the shop, taking time to express their wishes and desires. The florist have freedom to play with the flowers.

This past week the worktable was filled with white wicker baskets. The baskets a variety of green shapes, sizes and textures. Big, fluffy white and pale blue hydrangea, small, pale lavender iris with an Indian yellow gash in the center, dainty pink and lavender mini flowers of a kind I cannot name. I photographed a section of the basket. When I see a combination of colors, shapes, and textures I am wont to do this. I usually end up deleting the photos that are rarely looked at again. But this image I keep coming back to.

The baskets were for a funeral at a local traditional, ‘High Anglican’ church. They were stunning, and a waste on the dead. Hopefully not on the living who would attend the service. What would become of them after? But that is not the garden I am interested in. What struck me, and the reason I keep returning to the baskets of flowers is the way the divers fragments form the whole within the basket, filling it and spilling out of it.

Thinking of my practice and my research, the fragmentation of identity which somehow forms a (not always, but hopefully) harmonious whole I thought of those baskets, and the many other flower arrangement I see each week. Of my garden. Of the contrarian nature which connects all of these, myself included.

Sunday 03.26.17
Posted by Robyn Thomas
 

A path to Vygotsky

  

Actual Minds, Possible Worlds

Jerome Bruner

1986.

Harvard University Press. Cambridge, MA


Part Two and Part Three contain most relevant content.

Book opens with this quote from William James:

 

To say that all human thinking is essentially of two kinds -reasoning on the one hand, and narrative, descriptive, contemplative thinking on the other- is to say only what every reader’s experience will corroborate.

 

Part One: Two Natural Kinds

Chp. One: Approaching the Literary

Freud…”The Poet and the Daydream”, urges, … that the poem in its own right can tell us much about the nature of mind, even if it fails to yield up the secret of its creation. (p. 3)

No literary sciences (any more than any natural sciences) can penetrate particular moments of inspired creation. (p. 4)

If we bring to bear upon these texts the most powerful instruments of literary, linguistic, and psychological analysis, we may yet understand not only what makes a story, but what makes it great. (p. 4)

Ex. Roland Barthes’ “writerly” texts...literary theory

…, we may still wish to discover how and in what ways the text affects the reader and, indeed, what produces such effects on the reader as do occur. (p. 4)

The usual way of approaching such issues is to invoke psychological process or mechanisms that operate in “real life”.  (p. 4)

...by virtue of its tropes...by metaphor and synecdoche that evoke zestful imaginative play. (p. 4)

They fail to tell why some stories succeed and some fail to engage the reader, And above all, they fail to provide an account of the processes of reading and entering a story. (p. 4)

...and Barthes are saying, in effect, is that one can read and interpret texts in various ways, indeed in various ways simultaneously. (p. 5)

But in fact we know little about how readers actually do so -we know precious little indeed about the “reader-in-the-text” as a psychological process. (p. 5)

Do all readers assign multiple meanings to stories? And how can we characterize these multiple meanings? What kinds of category systems best capture this “meaning attribution” process, and how idiosyncratic is it? Is interpretation affected by genre, and what does genre mean psychologically (a matter to which I shall turn presently)? And how are multiple meanings triggered? What is there in the text that produces this multiple effect, and how can one characterize the susceptibility of readers to polysemy? These are the kinds of questions we must ask as psychologists of literature,... (p. 5-6)

One rereads a story in endlessly changing ways… The alternate ways of reading may battle one another, marry one another, mock one another in the reader’s mind. There is something in the telling, something in the plot that triggers this “genre conflict” in readers… The story goes nowhere and everywhere. ...Frank Kermode...sjuzet and fabula (the linear incidents that make the plot, versus the timeless, motionless underlying theme) remarks that the power of great stories is in the dialectical interaction they establish between the two: “the fusion of scandal and miracle.” So while the reader begins placing a story in one genre (and that may have powerful effects on his reading), he changes as he goes. The actual text is unchanged; the virtual text (...) changes almost moment to moment in the act of reading.

If we then ask about the nature and role of the psychological genre- the reader’s conception of what kind of story or text he is encountering or “recreating”- we are in fact asking not only a morphological question about the actual text, but also a question about the interpretive processes that are loosed by the text in the reader’s mind. (p. 7)

Note: look at On Knowing: Essays for the Left Hand by J. Bruner

Top-down versus Bottom-up: two styles of approaching narrative in seminars taught by Bruner. Seminars interested in the psychological questions, literary questions, readers and writers, and texts. One group consisted of psychologists who worked ‘top-down’. The second group of playwrights, poets, novelists, critics, editors worked ‘bottom-up’.

Top-down partisans take off from a theory about story, about mind, about writers, about readers. The theory may be anchored wherever: in psychoanalysis, in structural linguistics, in a theory of memory, in the philosophy of history. Armed with an hypothesis, the top-down partisan swoops on this text and that,...of what he hopes will be a right “explanation.”... It is the way of the linguist, the social scientist, and of science generally, but it instills habits of work that always risk producing results that are insensitive to the context in which they were dug up. …

Bottom-up partisans march to a very different tune. Their approach is focused on a particular piece of work: a story, a novel, a poem, even a line. They take it as their morsel of reality and explore it to reconstruct or deconstruct it. ... the effort is to read a text for its meanings, and by doing so to elucidate the art of its author. ... their quest is not to prove or disprove a theory, but to explore the world of a particular literary work.

  

Partisans of the top-down approach bewail the particularity of those who proceed bottom-up….The two do not, alas, talk much to each other. ...I shall satisfy either side, and, even worse, I can see no reason to apologize for it. ...The most that I can claim is that, as with the stereoscope, depth is better achieved by looking from two points at once. (p. 9-10)

Chp. Two: Two Modes of Thought

            ...arguments convince one of their truth, stories of their lifelikeness. (p.11)

Perhaps Richard Rorty is right in characterizing the mainstream of Anglo-Americanphilosophy (which, on the whole, he rejects) as preoccupied with the epistemological questions of how to to know truth -which he contrasts with the broader question of how we come to endow experience with meaning, which is the question that preoccupies the poet and the storyteller. (p. 12)

Paradigmatic or logo-scientific mode:

attempting to fulfill the ideal of a formal, mathematical system of description and  explanation. (p. 12)

Its language is regulated by requirements of consistency and noncontradiction. Its domain is defined not only by observables to which its basic statements relate, but also by the set of possible worlds that can be logically generated and tested against observables - that is, it is driven by principled hypotheses. (p. 13)

We also know a fair amount about how children who are weak initially at the paradigmatic mode grow up to be fairly good at it when they can be induced to use it. The imaginative application of the paradigmatic mode leads to good theory, tight analysis, logical proof, sound argument, and empirical discovery guided by reasoned hypothesis. But paradigmatic “imagination” (or intuition) is not the same as the imagination of the novelist or poet. Rather, it is the ability to see possible formal connections before one is able to prove them in any formal way. The imaginative application of the narrative mode leads instead to good stories, gripping drama, believable (though not necessarily “true”) historical accounts. It deals in human or human-like intention and action and the vicissitudes and consequences that mark their course. It strives to put its timeless miracles into the particulars of experience, and to locate the experience in time and place. Joyce thought of the particularities of the story as epiphanies of the ordinary. The paradigmatic mode, by contrast, seeks to transcend the particular by higher and higher reaching for abstraction, and in the end disclaims in principle any explanatory value at all where the particular is concerned. There is a heartlessness to logic: one goes where one’s premises and conclusions and observations take one, give or take some of the blindness that even logicians are prone to. ...Paul Ricoeur argues that narrative is built upon concern for the human condition: stories reach sad or comic or absurd denouements, while theoretical arguments are simply conclusive or inconclusive. In contrast to our knowledge of how science or logical reasoning proceed, we know precious little in any formal sense about how to make good stories. (p. 13-14)

Stories have no such need for testability. Believability in a story is of a different order than the believability of even the speculative parts of physical theory. If we apply Popper’s criterion of falsifiability to a story as a test of its goodness, we are guilty of misplaced verification. (p. 14)

William James comments in his Gifford Lectures, The Varieties of Religious Experience, that to study religion one should study the most religious man at his most religious moment. (p. 15)

My thought: to study painting one should study the painter at the moment s/he is most (deeply) painting.

I think we would do well with as loose fitting a constraint as we can manage concerning what a story must “be” to be a story. And the one that strikes me as mostserviceable is the one with which we began: narrative deals with the vicissitudes of intention. … it has a “primitiveness” that is appealing. ...one can make a strong argument for the irreducible nature of the concept of intention… ,intention is immediately and intuitively recognizable: it seems to require for its recognition no complex or sophisticated interpretive act on the part of the beholder. (p. 17)

Look closer at Baron Michotte on perception, causality and intention as it might inform how we see into abstraction.

If it should yield positive results, then we would have to conclude that “intention and its vicissitudes” constitute a primitive category system in terms of which experience is organized, at least as primitive as the category system of causality. I say “at least”, for the fact remains that the evidence of children’s animism suggests that their more primitive category is intention -physically caused events being seen as psychically intended, as in the early experiments that earned Piaget his first worldwide acclaim (p. 18-19)

Jakobson’s literaturnost...In the telling there must be “triggers” that release responses in the reader’s mind, that transform a banal fabula into a masterpiece of literary narrative. (p. 19)

Thinking of Wollheim's triangular relationship and the various roles…

So neither vertically nor horizontally does the evocative language of poetry and story conform to the requirements of plain reference or of verifiable predication. Stories of literary merit, to be sure, are about events in a “real” world, but they render that world newly strange, rescue it from obviousness, fill it with gaps that call upon the reader, in Barthes’s sense, to become a writer, a composer of a virtual text in response to the actual. In the end, it is the reader who must write for himself what he intends to do with the actual text. (p. 24)

Wolfgang Iser… The Act of Reading… what manner of speech act is a narrative. …he says, “the reader receives it by composing it.” The text itself has structures that are “two-sided”: a verbal aspect that guides reaction and prevents it from being arbitrary, and an affective aspect that is triggered or “pre structured by the language of the text.” But the pre structure is underdetermined: fictional texts are inherently “indeterminate”.fictional texts constitute their own objects and do not copy something already in existence. For this reason they cannot have the full determinacy of real objects, and indeed, it is the element of indeterminacy that evokes the text to “communicate” with the reader, in the sense that they induce him to participate both in the production and the comprehension of  this work’s intention. It is this “relative indeterminacy of a text” that “allows a spectrum of actualizations.” And so, “literary texts initiate ‘performances’ of meaning rather than actually formulating meaning themselves.” (p. 24-25)

Discourse, if Iser is right…, must depend upon forms of discourse that recruit the reader’s imagination- that enlist him in the “performance of meaning under the guidance of the text.” Discourse must make it possible for the reader to “write” his own virtual text. (p. 25)

Bruner describes three features of discourse he deems necessary for this process: presupposition, subjectification, and multiple perspective. The third is what I am most interested in and has most relevance to my research.

Roland Barthes argues in S/Z that without multiple codes of meaning a story is merely“readerly” and not “writerly”. (p. 26)

How we characterize personhood in literature according to Bruner, citing Amelie Rorty.

“Characters are delineated; their traits are sketched; they are not presumed to be strictly unified. They appear in novels by Dickens, not those by Kafka. Figures appear in cautionary tales, exemplary novels and hagiography. They present narratives of types of lives to be imitated. Selves are possessors of their properties. Individuals are centers of integrity; their rights are inalienable.” …”we are different entities as we conceive ourselves enlightened by these various views. Our powers of action are different, our relations to one another, our properties and properties, our characteristic successes or defeats, our conception of society’s proper strictures and freedoms will vary with our conceptions of ourselves as characters, persons, selves, individuals.”  (p.39-40)

“When a society has changed so that individuals acquire their rights by virtue of their powers, rather than having their powers defined by their rights, the concept of person has been transformed to a concept of self.” (p. 41)

Chp. Three: Possible Castles

In the jargon of linguistics, a work of literature or of literary criticism achieves universality through context sensitivity, a work of science through context independence. (p. 50)

Let me say now what Niels Bohr told me. The idea of complementarity in quantum theory, he said, came to him as thought of the impossibility of considering his son simultaneously in the light of love and in the light of justice, the son having just voluntarily confessed that he had stolen a pipe from a local shop. His brooding set him to thinking about the vases and the faces in the trick figure-ground pictures: you can see only one at a time. And then the impossibility of thinking simultaneously about the position and the velocity of a particle occurred to him. That tale, we are told, belongs in the history of science, not in science itself. (p. 51)

I think that Popper, nonetheless, is more right than wrong. Falsification is crucial to us for one overwhelming reason. Man, we know, is infinitely capable of belief. ….we can create hypotheses that will accommodate virtually anything we encounter. It is this staggering gift for creating hypotheses that makes Popper’s auster view of science more right than wrong- that and the ease which, by the very selectivity of our senses, our minds, and our language, we accept our hypotheses as right. (p. 51)

...we know that if we are to appreciate and understand an imaginative story (or imaginative hypothesis, for that matter) we must “suspend disbelief”,...With science, we ask finally for some verification … In the domain of narrative and explication of human action, we ask instead that, upon reflection, the account correspond to some perspective we can imagine of “feel” as right. ...science, is oriented outward to an external world; …(narrative) inward toward a perspective and a point of view toward the world. They are, in effect, two forms of an illusion of reality -very different forms. But their “falsifiability” in Popper’s sense does not fully distinguish them. (p. 51-52)

When the painter Manet exclaimed, “Nature is only an hypothesis,” he could not have meant it in a Popperian spirit. … It was an invitation to create more, different, and even shocking hypotheses. (p. 52)

As for art and the humanities, they too are constrained in the kinds of hypotheses they generate, but not by constraints of testability in the scientist's’ sense, and not by the search for hypotheses that will be true across a wide range of human perspectives. Rather, the aim (...) is that the hypotheses fit different human perspectives and  that they be recognizable as “true to conceivable experience”: that they have verisimilitude. (p. 52)

Aristotle in the Poetics (II.9) puts the conclusion well: “The poet’s function is to describe, not the thing that has happened, but a kind of thing that might happen, i.e., what is possible as being probable or necessary… And if he should come to take a subject from actual history, he is none the less a poet for that; since some historic occurrences may very well be in the probably once possible order of things: and it is in that aspect of them that he is their poet.” Perhaps this is why tyrants so hate and fear poets and novelists and yes, historians. Even more they fear and hate scientists, who though they create possible worlds, leave no place in them for possible alternative personal perspectives on those worlds. (p. 53- 54)

 

Part Two: Language and Reality

Chp. Four: The Transactional Self

People act in accordance with their perceptions and their choices, and they reciprocate accordingly. (p. 59)

…-what it is that readies the child so early for transacting his life with others on the basis of some workable intuitions about Other Minds, and, perhaps, about Human Situations as well. The standard view (per Bruner to a great extent false- arbitrary, partial and deeply rooted in morality of our own culture - universalization reflects cultural bias) ...four principal tenets: 1.Egocentric perspective 2.Privacy 3.Unmediated conceptualism 4.Tripartism (p. 61) ...Further discussed on pages 67-68

...it is still the case that the joint and mutual use of language gives us a huge step in the direction of understanding other minds. For it is not simply that we all have forms of mental organization that are akin, but that we express these forms constantly in our transactions with one another. We can count on constant transactional calibration in language, and we have ways of calling for repairs in one another’s utterances to assure such calibration. And when we encounter those who do not share the means for this mutual calibration (as with foreigners), we regress, become suspicious, border on the paranoid, shout. (p. 62-63)

Language is also our principal means of referring. ….referring to something with the intent of directing another’s attention to it requires even at its simplest some form of negotiation, some hermeneutic process. ...One has to conclude that the subtle and systematic basis upon which linguistic reference itself rests must reflect a natural organization of mind, one into which we grow through experience rather than one we achieve by learning. (p. 63)

To create hypothetical entities and fictions, whether in science or in narrative, requires yet another power of language that, again, is early within reach of the language user. This is the capacity of language to create and stipulate realities of its own, its constitutiveness. ...Constitutiveness gives an externality and an apparent ontological status to the concepts words embody: … The constitutiveness of language, as more than one anthropologist has insisted, creates and transmits culture and locates our place in it-... (p. 65)

...learning how to use language involves both learning the culture and learning how to express intentions in congruence with the culture. This brings us to the question of how we may conceive of “culture” and in what way it provides means not only for transacting with others but for conceiving of ourselves in such transactions. (p. 65)

Late 20th century shift in definition of human culture:

…, to the idea of culture as implicit and only semi connected knowledge of the world from which, through negotiation, people arrive at satisfactory ways of acting in given contexts. (p. 65)

What of the “cultural” side of the picture? How we decide to enter into transaction with others linguistically and by what exchanges, how much we wish to do so (...), will shape our sense of what constitutes culturally acceptable transactions and our definition of our own scope and possibility in doing so - our ”selfhood”. Indeed, the images and stories that we provide for guidance to speaker with respect to when they may speak and what they may say in what situations may indeed be a first constraint on the nature of selfhood. It may be one of the many reasons why anthropologists (in contrast to psychologists) have always been attentive not only to the content by to the form of the myths and stories they encounter among their “subjects”. For stories define the range of canonical characters, the settings in which they operate, the actions that are permissible and comprehensible. And thereby they provide, so to speak, a map of possible roles and of possible worlds in which action, thought, and self-definition are permissible (or desirable). (p. 66)

…, as Victor Turner remarks, we come increasingly to play parts defined by the “dramas” of that culture. (p. 66-67)

Insofar as we account for our own actions and for the human events that occur around us principally in terms of narrative, story, drama, it is conceivable that our sensitivity to narrative provides the major link between our own sense of self and our sense of others in the social world around us. The common coin may be provided by the forms of narrative that the culture offers us. Again, life could be said to imitate art. (p. 69)
 

Chp. Five: The Inspiration of Vygotsky

Real Pavlov = “classical conditioning”

...neo-Pavlovian ideas….as in the form of a justification for…-particularly the work of Vygotsky….”the Second Signal System”: the world as processed through language in contrast to the world of the senses. (p. 70)

Vygotsky developed his ideas in the 1920-30s USSR, but died young, and due to politics the ideas were little known on an international level until presented at conference in Montreal, 1954. Here Bruner was introduced to Vygotsky’s work and later went on to further propagate Vygotsky’s ideas through his own work. Vygotsky’s Thought and Language was published in 1934 in Russian; first published in 1956 and first English publication 1962. Bruner wrote the introduction.

role of language in development, of the “Zone of Proximal Development”, and the role of the Second Signal System in all of this. The Second Signal System, the world encoded in language, stood for nature transformed by history and culture. …The major premise in Vygotsky’s formulation (...) was the view that man was subject to the dialectical play between nature and history, between his qualities as a creature of biology and as a product of human culture. (p. 71)

“Children solve practical tasks with the help of their speech, as well as with their eyes and hands. This unity of perception, speech and action, which ultimately produces internalization of the visual field, constitutes the central subject matter for any analysis of the origin of uniquely human forms of behavior” (Mind in Society, p. 26) Language is (...) a way of sorting out one’s thoughts about things. Thought is a mode of organizing perception and action. … the epigraph from Francis Bacon...Vygotsky begins Thought  and Language...neither the hand nor the mind alone, left to itself, would amount to much. And what are these prosthetic devices that perfect them (...)?

...society provides a toolkit of concepts and ideas and theories that permit one to get to higher ground mentally. ….They provide a means for turning around upon one’s thoughts, for seeing them in a new light. This is, of course, the mind reflecting on itself. … Consciousness plays an enormous role, consciousness armed with concepts and the language for forming and transforming them.

… “Consciousness and control appear only at a late stage in the development of a function, after it has been used and practices unconsciously and spontaneously. In order to subject a function to intellectual control, we must first possess it. (Thought and Language, p. 90). This suggests that prior to the development of self-directed, conscious control, action is, so to speak, a more direct or less mediated response to the world. Consciousness or reflection is a way of keeping mind from (...) shooting from the hip. (p. 73)

...Zone of Proximal Development (ZPD)... It is an account of how the more competent assist the young and less competent to reach that higher ground, ground from which to reflect more abstractly about the nature of things. To use his words, the ZPD is the distance between the actual developmental level as determined by independent problem solving and the level of potential development as determined through problem solving under adult guidance or in collaboration with more capable peers (Mind in Society, p. 86). (p. 73)

There seems, however, to be a contradiction. On the one hand, consciousness and control can come only after the child has already got a function well and spontaneously mastered. … How can the competent adult “lend” consciousness to a child who does not “have” it on his own? What is it that makes possible this implanting of vicarious consciousness in the child by his adult tutor? It is as if there were a kind of scaffolding erected for the learner by the tutor. But how?

Nowhere in Vygotsky’s writing is there any concrete spelling out of what he means by such scaffolding. …

Philosophically…. “modernization” through collectivization and mechanization...described the growth of the child from pre scientific to scientific thinking. … transmission of mind across history is effected by successive mental sharings that assure a passing on of ideas from the more able or advanced to the less so. And the medium in which the transmission occurs is language and its products: … Writing and reading were not only practically desirable. They were to “modernize” the mind. And there was even a school of Russian symbolist painters (vividly described and well illustrated in Robert Hughes’s book on the modernist tradition) that was to convert consciousness by new techniques of graphic design. …. Language, whether in art or in science, reflected our lives in history. Yet at the same time it could propel us beyond history. (p. 73-74)

Study conducted by David Wood, Jerome Bruner and Gail Ross looking at what actually happens in tutoring when the tutor possessing specific knowledge attempts to pass on to one who does not.

All we need note here is that she turned the task into play and caught it in a narrative that gave it continuity. … she made capital out of the “zone” that exists between what people can recognize or comprehend when present before them, and what they can generate on their own - and that is the … ZPD. (p. 75-76)

Study by English psychologist Barbara Tizard…

The more likely parents are to give good answers, the more likely are children to ask interesting questions. (p. 76)

Studies of language acquisition performed by Bruner while at Oxford (~1970-80)

...Once the child alters his responding babble to a word-length vocalization, she will again raise the ante and not accept a babble, but only the shorter version. Eventually, when the name of a referent is mastered, she will shift to a game in which the given and the new are to be separated. … She remains forever on the growing edge of the child’s competence. … Vygotsky would have said, had he known of this regularity, that the mother was providing an opportunity for the child to achieve his own consciousness, that up to that point he was using her as a crutch to get beyond infant speech. (p. 77)

It was Vygotsky’s genius to recognize the importance of language acquisition as an analogue, and I think that he was led to this recognition by his deep conviction that language and its forms of use -from narrative and tale to algebra and propositional calculus- reflect our history. It was also his genius to recognize the manner in which those “possible ways” across the ZPD become historically institutionalized-...

….I think he provides the still needed provocation to find a way of understanding man as a product of culture as well as a product of nature. (p. 78)
 

Chp. Six: Psychological Reality

Transformational Generative Grammar (TGG):

...how the mental process of the speaker operate in order to produce (or comprehend) a sentence. … by itself (not) sufficient to provide a description of the mental process of the speaker or listener. ...context is crucial to the decoding of an utterance - as with those deictic shifters like here and there. (p. 79-80)

For it is in the nature of language, …, that it is governed by the principle of “duality of functioning” or, more simply, by top-down rules. …. This top-down interdependence, moreover, applies even to such larger-scale linguistic products as folktales, … analysis of “characters” as functions of plot. (p. 81)

To consider the psychological reality, reference three traditional aspects of language: the syntactic, the semantic (phenomena), and the pragmatic (use). (specific intro p. 81-84) and discussed further throughout this chapter.

Chp. Seven: Nelson Goodman’s Worlds

Obviously, the idea of mind as an instrument of construction is (or should be) congenial to the developmental psychologist who observes different meanings being assigned to the same “event” at different ages. The clinical psychologist must always be impressed with the “reality” with which patients endow their rich narratives. And constructivism is nowhere more compelling than in the psychology of art and creativity. Blake, Kafka, Wittgenstein, and Picasso did not find the worlds they produced. They invented them. (p. 97)

“We must obviously look for truth not in the relation of a version to something outside it that it refers to, but in characteristics of the version itself and its relationship to other versions.  ...When the world is lost and correspondence along with it, the first thought is usually coherence. But the answer cannot lie in coherence alone; for a false or otherwise wrong version can hold together as well as a right one. Nor do we have any self-evident truths, absolute axioms, unlimited warranties, to distinguish right from among coherent versions; other considerations must enter into that choice.” (Goodman. Of Mind and other Matters p. 37)

… His reason for tolerating a multiplicity of worlds is a principled one: “Some truths conflict.” (p. 98)

“...Merely that a given version says something does not make what it says true; after all, some versions say the earth is flat…. (Goodman. P 30)

Goodman accommodates these “conflicting truths” by treating them as “versions...true in different worlds” (ppp. 30-31). Since “there are conflicting true versions and they cannot be true in the same world” (p. 31), there must be many worlds. These worlds do not occupy the same space or time. (p. 99)

For Goodman… science and art grow out of certain common constructional activities, guided in each case by different constraints for establishing rightness and different conventions that grow out of their “entrenchment”. The difference for him is not that the arts are “subjective” and science “objective”. Rather, each constructs its world differently, and objectivity versus subjectivity is not the distinction at issue. (p. 101)

Goodman - “symbol systems” in Languages of Art

The meaning of the symbol is given by the system of meanings in which it exists. Each system of symbols has its referential properties: fictive, figurative, and metaphoric denotations alter the referential distance they impose between a symbol and what it stands for. … But what is told and the mode of telling enter into our conception of what a work of art is about. (p. 102)

Goodman- Project Zero (1967, Harvard Graduate School of Education), research on education for the arts.
 

Chp. Eight: Thought and Emotion

We know the world in different ways, from different stances, and each of the ways in which we know it produces different structures or representations, or, indeed, “realities.” As we grow to adulthood (at least in Western culture), we become increasingly adept at seeing the same set of events from multiple perspectives or stances and at entertaining the results as, so to speak, alternative possible worlds. The child, we would all agree, is less adept at achieving such multiple perspectives - although it is highly dubious, as we have already seen in Chapter 4, that children are as uniformly egocentric as formerly claims. There is every reason to insist,..., that the human capacity for taking multiple perspectives must be present in some workable form in order for the child to master language. And within each of the perspectives the child can take ( or the adult can take) she is capable of imposing principles of organization that have an internal “logic” in the sense of being principled rather than simply producing results conforming to “right reason”. It was to Piaget’s everlasting credit to demonstrate that an internal logic guided the young child much as it did the scientist, and that both could be shown to adhere to a principled set of operations. (p. 109)

Yerkes-Dodson Law: first, the stronger the drive, up to a point, the faster the learning will be; beyond a certain point the drive will force loss of control and slow the learning down. Second, the more complex the task, the less drive needed to achieve the maximum point of exhilaration on the U-curve). (p. 111)

 

Part Three: Acting in Constructed World

Chp. Nine: The Language of Education

We are living through bewildering times where the conduct of education is concerned. (p.121)

The most general implication is that a culture is constantly in process of being recreated as it is interpreted and renegotiated by its members. In this view, a culture is as much a forum for negotiating and re-negotiating meaning and explicating action as it is a set of rules or specifications for action. Indeed, every culture maintains specialized institutions or occasions for intensifying this “forum-like” feature. … Education is (or should be) one of the principal forums for performing this function -though it is often timid in doing so. It is the forum aspect of a culture that gives its participants a role in constantly making and remaking the culture -an active role as participants rather than as performing spectators who play out their canonical roles according to rule when the appropriate cues occur. (p. 123)

...the importance of discovery learning -learning on one’s own, or as Piaget put it later (and I think better), learning by inventing. … I have come increasingly to recognize that most learning in most settings is a communal activity, a sharing of the culture. It is not just that the child must make his knowledge his own, but that he must make it his own in a community of those who share his sense of belonging to a culture. It is this that leads me to emphasize not only discovery and invention but the importance of negotiating and sharing -in a word, of joint culture creating as an object of schooling and as an appropriate step en route to becoming a member of the adult society in which one lives out one’s life. (p. 127)

Much of the process of education consists of being able to distance oneself in some way from what one knows by being able to reflect on one’s own knowledge. In most contemporary theories of cognitive development, this has been taken to mean the achievement of more abstract knowledge through Piagetian formal operations or by the use of more abstract symbolic systems. And it is doubtless true that in many spheres of knowledge, as in the sciences, one does indeed climb to “intellectually higher ground” (to use Vygotsky’s phrase) by this route. … But I think it is perilous to look at intellectual growth exclusively in this manner, for one will surely distort the meaning of intellectual maturity if one uses such a model exclusively. (p. 127-128)

I think it follows from what I have said that the language of education, if it is to be an invitation to reflection and culture creating, cannot be the so-called uncontaminated language of fact and “objectivity”. It must express stance and must invite counter-stance and in the process leave place for reflection, for metacognition. It is this that permits one to reach higher ground, this process of objectifying in language or image what one has thought and then turning around on it and reconsidering it. (p. 129)

When we talk about the process of distancing oneself from one’s thoughts, reflecting better to gain perspectives, does this not imply something about the knower? Are we not in some way talking about the forming of Self? It is a topic that makes me acutely uncomfortable. (p. 129)

...reflection implies a reflecting agent, metacognition requires a master routine that knows how and when to break away from straight processing to corrective processing procedures. Indeed, culture creating of the negotiatory kind I have been discussing involves an active participant. How shall we deal with Self?

…, and just as I believe that we construct or constitute the world, I believe too that Self is a construction, a result of action and symbolization. Like Clifford Geertz and Michelle Rosaldo, I think of Self as as text about how one is situated with respect to others and toward the world -a canonical text about powers and skills and dispositions that change as one’s situation changes from young to old, from one kind of setting to another. (p. 130)

Cites Roland Barthes’s description of how French toys create consumers of French culture. -Think of how this is done today in US/West.

“...Faced with this world of faithful and complicated objects, the child can only identify himself as owner, as user, never as creator; he does not invent the world, he uses it; there are prepared for him actions without adventure, without wonder, without joy.” (p. 131)

Research of Michael Cole, Sylvia Scribner, and co.

…, the introduction of a mode of schooling in which one “figures out things for oneself” changes one’s conception of oneself and one’s role, and also undermines the role of authority that exists generally within the culture, even to the point of being marked by modes of address reserved for those in authority. (p. 131)

“two-faced” nature of language….the double function of being both a mode of communication and a medium for representing the world about which it is communicating. How one talks comes eventually to be how one represents what one talks about. … ,as one develops a sense of one’s self, the same pattern works its way into the manner in which we interpret that “text” which is our reading of ourselves.(p. 131)

If he fails to develop any sense of what I shall call reflective intervention in the knowledge he encounters, the young person will be operating continually from the outside in -knowledge will control and guide him. If he succeeds in developing a such a sense, he will control and select knowledge as needed. If he develops a sense of self that is premised on his ability to penetrate knowledge for his own uses, and if he can share and negotiate the result of his penetrations, then he becomes a member of the culture-creating community. (p. 132)

Reflection and “distancing” are crucial aspects of achieving a sense of the range of possible stances -a metacognitive step of huge import. The language of education is the language of culture creating. (p. 133)

Chp. Ten: Developmental Theory as Culture

But truth is better understood in Nelson Goodman’s sense -as “rightness.” ….”true”only for particular contexts. That is their rightness.  (p. 135)

Freud, Piaget and Vygotsky

Freud - cultural drama, freeing from the shackles of one’s own history. The ‘hero’ is aware; he understands.

Piaget- self-sufficiency found within the particular stage of development presently experienced and not in the past history of the child. Growth happens naturally.

“To learn is to invent.” (p. 141)

Vygotsky-

the mind grows neither naturally nor unassisted. It is determined neither by its history nor by the logical constraints of its present operations. Intelligence...is readiness to use culturally transmitted knowledge and procedures as prostheses of mind.  (p. 141)

...the importance of a social support system for leading the child through [ZPD] (p.142)

…, language was an agent for altering the powers of thought….[becoming] the repository for new thoughts once achieved. (p. 143)

Piaget -

… language reflects thought and does not determine it in any sense. (p. 144)

Freud-

...outsmarting conventional language by “free” association. (p. 145)
 

When and if we pass beyond the unspoken despair in which we are now living, when we feel we are again able to control the race to destruction, a new breed of developmental theory is likely to arise. It will be motivated by the question of how to create a new generation that can prevent the world from dissolving into chaos and destroying itself. I think that its central technical concern will be how to create in the young an appreciation of the fact that many worlds are possible, that meaning and reality are created and not discovered, that negotiation is the art of constructing new meanings by which individuals can regulate their relations with each other. It will not, I think, be an image of human development that locates all the sources of change inside the individual, the solo child. For if we have learned anything from the dark passage in history through which we are now moving it is that man, surely, is not “an island, entire of itself” but a part of the culture that he inherits and then recreates. The power to recreate reality, to reinvent culture, we will come to recognize, is where a theory of development must begin its discussion of mind. (p. 149)

The paragraph above it the final chapter in this book by Bruner, based on essays, written, revised and rewritten between 1980-1986 (publication date). I read this in March 2017, approximately 31 years after it was published and less than one year since Bruner’s death. In consideration of recent events I feel we are further from the ‘new breed of developmental theory’ Bruner said will arise. But I hope, at the same time, we are moving closer to it than we were in 1985.

  

  

Saturday 03.25.17
Posted by Robyn Thomas
 

The trick of replication

Profiles: A Science of the Soul - A philosopher’s quest to understand the making of the mind.

The New Yorker, March 27, 2017

 by Joshua Rothman

p.  46-55


 

A profile of philosopher Daniel Dennett in relation to the publication of his newest book, “From Bacteria to Bach and Back”. The profile begins:

Four billion years ago, Earth was a lifeless place. Nothing struggled, thought, or wanted. Slowly that changed. Seawater leached chemicals from rocks; near thermal vents, those chemicals jostled and combined. Some hit upon the trick of making copies of themselves that, in turn, made more copies. The replicating chains were caught in oily bubbles, which protected them and made replication easier; eventually, they began to venture out into the open sea. A new level of order had been achieved on Earth. Life had begun.

The tree of life grew, its branches stretching toward complexity. Organisms developed systems, subsystems, and sub-subsystems, layered in ever-deepening regression. They used these systems to anticipate their future and to change it. When they looked within, some found that they had selves -constellations of memories, ideas, and purposes that emerged from the systems inside. They experiences being alive and had thoughts about that experience. They developed language and used it to know themselves; they began to ask how they had been made. (p. 46)

 

What drew me to Rothman’s re-telling of the creation story is the idea of how replication happens-copies copying copies- through a chance occurrence, a ‘jostling’ and a set of circumstances that made replication easier. I don’t really care what precipitated either the jostling or the circumstances that enabled the ease of replication; it is replication described as a ‘trick’ leading to replication, leading to order, leading to layers, and eventually to awareness of the self -formed from all that goes before- and, eventually, leading to the question of ‘how’.

 

 

Saturday 03.25.17
Posted by Robyn Thomas
 

Milton Avery

I stood in front of my highest bookshelf and stared at the top shelf where many of the books and catalogues that I began collecting over thirty years ago and haven’t looked at much in recent years reside; but I did not take any off the shelf. Instead I returned to the studio and I thought about who and what was up there. From what is on the shelf what do I still look at when I go to a museum or gallery? Am I being drawn to look for purely nostalgic reasons, or because I am still discovering something in the work that I had not noticed before? Finally, what up there on the shelf comes through in my current work, what might I think about while making or looking, and why might I find it relevant to me still today?

This is the book I pulled off the shelf.

It is the catalog for the retrospective exhibition ‘Milton Avery’ at the Whitney Museum of American Art [1982] curated by Barbara Haskell (1).

Two things jumped out at me as I looked at the cover after taking the book down off the shelf. First, the price tag made me aware I had purchased the book at Strand during a trip to NYC in the late 1997 while I was living in Europe and the price, $12.50, would have been a splurge for me on that trip. Second, although it is a paperback and not the biggest book on the shelf, it is 224 pages and slightly bigger than a sheet of standard size paper; but I not only carried it back to Germany with me, I moved it back to The States a couple of years later and continued to tote it along through three more moves around New England. These two things signified to me that the contents has a particular value to me because I’ve carried this book with me. When I sat down on the sofa with the book and opened it a third thing quickly became apparent to me.

I’ve never read it.

I have looked through it many times and the images are very familiar. But as I read about Avery, his life, his paintings, I realized I have never read anything about him before, at least anything of great detail. Other than knowing when he lived, approximately, and that he was from New England, sort of, I had no knowledge of his background, what he said, or what others have said about his painting.

Yet as a painter I have had an interest in his work since probably 1983. I remember finding a much smaller gallery catalogue that is packed away in a box somewhere and a postcard of the painting White Rooster (2). I was attracted to the image and its superficial simplicity. The colors, a landscape of pinks balanced by a blob of white and a blob of blue, highlighted by bits of red, yellow, green, brown and gray. The flatness of the forms, which despite lacking in detail were not lacking in complexity. Milton Avery’s paintings contain a complexity that always leaves me, the viewer questioning the relationships generated within the picture plane. Is the rooster and the hens standing in the landscape? Or is the landscape engulfing the birds as they scratch away like a wave comes over swimmers wading in the shallow surf as the tide turns from low to high? How far away is the blue tree, the green forest, the mountains? Are they embedded in the landscape or floating before it?

Milton Avery’s paintings interest me still today because of his ability to express the paradoxes of life through a formal, painterly language grounded in abstraction. It is by looking at (reproductions of) his paintings that I first became aware of figure-ground reversal and begin to apply it in my own image-making years before I would ‘learn’ this concept formally. Avery shows these paradoxes not only in the formal structure of the paintings, but also in the way in which he used color to further examine the relationships developed between forms, the figure and the ground; these traditional ‘painterly’ concerns which in modern abstract painting develop(ed) the content in the work. Finally I am and have always been attracted to how Avery constructed the paintings through thin, scumbled layers of pigment, sometimes scraping away to reveal the layers of color and/or the often raw canvas beneath.

I no longer know which painting of Milton Avery’s I first saw live and in the flesh. I suspect it was probably Sea Grasses and Blue Sea at the Museum of Modern Art in New York City in October 1987. It is a relatively late painting, completed seven years before Avery died (3); and despite the clearly identified subject, a seascape, it does not seem to differ all too much from the Abstract Expressionist and Color Field painting of the New York School from that time. But there is something in the painting that does make it stand out as not being of those particular styles or school. Whether it is the title, a big clue to what the artist intends to be seen; or the too bright colors, or the scumbled layers of pigments mixing on the canvas; the painting, as described on the MoMA website results in coming “close to abstraction”, but is still not abstraction.

When I first saw this painting I might have seen other landscapes and seascapes by the artist in reproductions, but I was more familiar with his portraits and traditional genre paintings--such as White Rooster, still lifes, and ‘everyday scenes’. I recall reading Grace Paley’s short stories during those years, the covers of which often featured a reproduction of a painting from Avery, such as Conversation, or a painting from Edward Hopper, with whom Avery has many biographical similarities; yet Milton Avery stylistically appears quite far to the other end of the spectrum from Hopper, at least at first glance.

When I think back to and picture in my mind the drawings, paintings and prints I was doing between 1983 and 1987 I see many portraits and genre works; light on detail and heavy on the play between forms and the resulting shapes and spaces. The work was very derivative of Avery, although at the same time I was also looking at many other 20th century artists and movements, particularly the German Expressionists and Robert Motherwell. I was also making a lot of steel sculpture under the influence of David Smith. My looking was focused on seeing the positive and negative spaces created by a solid...black paint, black ink, a piece of steel...and a negative...white paint, a color, the space around the block of wood or the piece of metal. In its way this all ties into my formal interests in Milton Avery’s paintings.

I still find myself today in moments when I am staring off into space when I am not focused on any one thing, when I am just looking, asking myself ‘what am I seeing?’ Am I seeing the white blade of the ceiling fan, or the white ceiling around it? Maybe I am seeing the space where the two meet, the edge that contains the positive and negative, both the figure and ground with no indication which is which. When I am looking in this way I am not seeing what something is in particular, but rather what the relationship is between things in general.

Aside from learning the basics of identifying primary and secondary colors via the color ‘wheel’, I had at that point no formal introduction to theory. Theory would not come my way until a number of years later, by then I had seen not only a number of Avery’s paintings,  but also paintings from many others up close and not just in reproduction. Color and the application of paint can never be accurately gauged or understood completely by viewing a reproduction; it is possible to understand something, however slightly, about the intent of both on part of the artist as long as we are willing to accept that what we understand might be partially or even completely untrue.

When I think of how I mix and apply color I generally do so with the intention of building a perceptible color through thin layers of dried paint one on top of the other as opposed to mixing the pigments wet-on-wet, ‘alla prima’ into each other, or by blocking out fields and forms in flat, premixed colors. Sometimes I’ve only built the color through layers of washes, other times I’ve brushed or drawn on with markers layers of paint to create a net or cell-like structure. I usually keep things pretty thin. O I sand or scrape away layers, and then apply some more. The goal being that the color will mix in the eye of viewer; not by means of an artificial system of benday dots, pixels or even Seurat’s pointillism, all of which place colors separately next to each other or overlapping slightly in order to create an optical ‘mixing’ in the viewer’s eye. I look to build a perception through layers of paint, like skin cells, not quite transparent, but you know that the colors you perceive are formed by what lays beneath.

Pulling all of these elements together I am aware what peaked my initial interest in the paintings of Milton Avery thirty plus years ago remains key to my explorations of identity through the act and art of painting today. The ways in which Avery painted, the playfulness between figure and ground which enables the viewer to view the parts individually and simultaneously within the whole of the composition, the way color is developed to strengthen the relationship, highlighting both difference and similarity, and the materiality of the paint not as a thick, viscous glob, but a thin layer that together with many more thin layers creates the whole painting, these are what I find appearing in my own attempts at painting today.

As I finally begin to read up on Milton Avery and his painting I am discovering there are many other parts of his painting that do not interest me, do not appear in my own work, things I just don’t relate to. But the three key elements I mentioned seem to be crucial to what has held my attention as well as what has made Avery’s paintings a part of the American catalogue of 20th century painting in spite of the independence in style and association of the work and the artist from whose hand, eye and mind they came forth.


(1) Haskell, Barbara, and Milton Avery. Milton Avery. New York: Whitney Museum of American Art in Association with Harper & Row, 1982. Print.

(2) The painting is in the collection of The Metropolitan Museum of Art, and I would not see it in person for at least another seven years.

(3) 1965

Saturday 11.12.16
Posted by Robyn Thomas
 

Notes: Rick Lowe, Julie Mehretu and Shahzia Sikander in Conversation

Notes: Rick Lowe, Julie Mehretu and Shahzia Sikander in Conversation Rhode Island School of Design Auditorium, November 10, 2016 4:30 PM

Rick Lowe, [RL] Julie Mehretu [JM} and Shahzia Sikander [SS]

Paraphrasing...commentary to follow.

Imagination- the way in [SS]

Imagination found in the gaps [JM]

Connecting to the tradition around oneself; exploring how to take that tradition into something else...connecting the dots… being driven to do something else with it, with other stuff [SS, JM]

What drew her to abstract painting...not to be tied down to a single way of deciphering meaning. Openness that allows the tradition of abstraction as well as room for the social engagement that is and has always been a part of her life. [JM]

What paintings can do in the studio is limited, we have to engage outside of that space. [JM]

How do I get the experience I am experiencing in the studio out of the studio? [SS]

[JM responded that SS seemed to do this thru the events around her work when when she was first exhibiting in the late 90s in NYC]

The ‘gatekeepers’ of the art world determining identity and category...what and how things ‘should be’; example: local does not make something more authentic...we can’t talk about that in this art world, locality=authenticity, which is not true. We are discouraged to go outside the given parameters…(but this is the searching that is part of her practice) [SS]

[JM response that she does not see SS work as having a location other than where SS is in that particular moment...she does not appear to try to translate in/thru her work, instead she is inventing from within the place she is at.]

Shift to recent US election events...JM led into this topic.

Quote from Toni Morrison making the rounds on Facebook:

“This is precisely the time when artists go to work. There is not time for despair, no place for self-pity, no need for silence, no room for fear. We speak, we write, we do language. That is how civilizations heal.”

[RL described his take on this as the natural flow of life progress requires bumps in the road, and these bumps are what causes us to creatively engage, take the next steps]

JM paraphrasing another Toni Morrison quote (try to find quote) on the denial of the not me as a means of enabling the development of the other

JM recommend The Weeds podcast

In times of crisis going back to the studio is essential [JM]

SS on 1990s emphasis on identity...it is still there, but now it's a matter of how to bridge the identity issues of then to those of now.

JM asked(rhetorically) How to determine what breaks occur by the pressure of the limits placed by the other? It is a matter of paying close attention.

SS states identity is not about a singular category, but about fluidity...local but human (world scale?)

JM- (in response to RD’s (local RI painter) question about challenges still faced by gender) the key to abstraction is that it is opaque re: the artist. This opacity allows (in JM’s view) the artist’s gender to be overlooked...to the point that the artist conforms to the category they’ve been placed in (true in other genre, ex. Black figurative painters like Kerry James Marshall)...but once you try to step out, look out...they’ll write, that’s been done before. (I think a nerve was hit, unintentionally based on what I know of the person whose question triggered the response).

‘The gatekeepers’ [SS]

JM advises ‘find the breaks and take it on’

SS poses the question she asks ‘How do I get outside of my immediate comfort zone’ and implies RL seems to have found a way/developed a system, a method in his social practice begun with the Row houses project….opening it to all. RL responded it is about simply having a curiosity beyond the core of your practice...looking elsewhere, beyond, and bringing back...that’s what feeds it.

Thursday 11.10.16
Posted by Robyn Thomas
 

GERHARD RICHTER III

The Daily Practice of Painting: Writings 1962-1993. Edited by Hans-Ulrich Obrist. Translated by David Britt. The MIT Press Cambridge/Anthony d’Offay Gallery London. 2002.

Notes on Notes

The notes of 1981-1993 become longer conversations of questions and assertions between Richter and himself.

 

Notes, 1981 [96-99]

‘The big Strokes are first of all only reproductions of brushstrokes….manifestations of their outward semblance...even the semblance is called in question, firstly because it is not painted in a ‘deceptively real’ way, and secondly because there can be no such thing as a truly credible semblance, for the simple reason that such big brushstrokes cannot really exist.’ [96]

Reproductions as reproductions...neither truth nor lie...only that which they are. There is no deception when the reproduction is acknowledge as itself and not as the thing it stands for. In this way it is not representative of anything other than what it is although it is also in part that which it stands for.

The alter ego for me should function in a similar way. A reproduction of fragments of my own identity in conjunction with fragments of other identities...a reproduction of identity, but only a reproduction, not representation. In this way the alter ego can function truthfully, but not deceptively.

This is key to development of the authenticity of the alter ego, and the work produced by the creating-persona.

‘I want pictorial content without sentiment, but I want it as human as possible.’ [98]

An impossible task? Can we be human without sentiment?

No.

So the solution is to dwell on the edge?

The alter ego cannot lack sentiment and be authentically ‘human’. At which point, the question is raised, can the alter ego, an authentically human creating-persona, create content without sentiment? Would an alter ego lacking sentiment be better suited to create content without sentiment, and would that content be ‘as human as possible’...be authentic?

‘If the Abstract Pictures show my reality, then the landscape and still-lifes show my yearning. This is grossly oversimplified,...the anachronism in them takes on a subversive and contemporary quality.’ [98]

This is something to keep in mind as I and as the creating-personas make. How are our separate realities and yearnings showing themselves in the work? What are the qualities?

‘Painting is the making of an analogy for something nonvisual and incomprehensible: giving it form and bringing it within reach. And that is why good paintings are incomprehensible….’Not comprehensible’...And it partly means an analogy for something that, by definition, transcends our understanding, but which our understanding allows us to postulate.’ [99]

What is more incomprehensible than identity? Identity is fragmented and fleeting. Through painting I am seeking to make an analogy of identity, give it ‘form’, bring it ‘within reach’. Can we ever understand identity beyond its fragmented and fleeting nature? Most likely not. But can the exploration of identity in/through the act of painting, through the painter, and the resultant work in conjunction with the analogy of performance enrich the possibilities by which painting functions as an analogy for identity? Can [how] this be postulated?

 

Notes, 1982 [101]

‘Everything made since Duchamp has been a readymade, even when hand-painted.’ [101]

Richter stealing back his [all painters’] birthright?

I looked over what I wrote a little more than six months ago about how I was understanding Richter’s relationship to Duchamp...I think I’ve altered my perception a bit. Not to say it couldn’t happen that I’ll change my perception on this again, and again, and again…

Richter is acknowledging he too is making Readymades...and he is not only ‘making’ them, he is making them in/thru paint/ing.

 

Notes, 1983 [101-107]

‘...Minimal Art: I saw this as an attempt to develop a new alphabet for the art of the future...it doesn’t look as if it is being used in that way, my hopes still go in that direction. But then perhaps that is a completely wrong way of looking at it.’ [101]

Wasn’t this what Duchamp was [not] trying to do? And what the Minimalists misunderstood about Duchamp?

‘But then perhaps that is a completely wrong way of looking at it.’ [101]   

A statement from Richter, not a question.

Regards to traditional, ‘old’ works of art being contemporary [have=look; think of Wollheim postulating that art happens through the engagement with the object by the spectator]...

‘But the better we know tradition--i.e., ourselves--and the more responsibly we deal with it, the better things we shall make similar, and the better things we shall make different.’ [101]

Knowing not just the technique how- but the why-how; or if not necessarily ‘knowing’ (because it is incomprehensible) then at least hypothesizing why-how so as to better know ourselves. This, I think is the crux of why I am proposing what I am proposing, and why my ‘audience’ would be painters. First, the knowledge I gain, whatever it might be, will be foremost for myself and manifest itself through the work. Second, the documentation of the process, setting down the ‘how I go about obtaining this additional knowledge for myself’ (methodology?) is the contribution to my audience, painters. [I’ll write about this some more in a later post about Wollheim’s three lectures at the National Gallery, Washington D.C. which took place almost two years after Richter wrote this note to himself.]

‘We often neglect this side of things by concentrating on the formal, aesthetic side in isolation. Then we no longer see content in form, but form as embracing content, added to it (beauty and artistic skill slapped on)- this is worth examining. The fact is that content does not have a form (like a dress that you can change): it is form (which cannot be changed).’ [102]

It is what it is. -Das Ding an sich- I. Kant believe it only ‘About 28,700,000 results (0.85 seconds)’ when googled! Noumenon and Phenomenon? Time to break out the Kant. Noumenon is Phenomenon. [nomen est omen...form follows function follow the link for the relevance of this today...]

On Matisse…

‘Later, the few good things are exceptions:..., a painting here and there, but most of the paintings are vacuous or positively irritating. They show a painter engaged in privatizing his work: one who has given up wanting anything, who paints what amuses him. And this personal gratification is of no general interest whatever:...’ [103]

Matisse painted before (and after) Duchamp. He was free to paint in this way. Richter (and all painters, the illegitimate children of Marcel and Rrose) is not. Jealousy?

Today this tweet came my way: ‘the deception that interests me the most is making something hard look easy, which is what Matisse did.’ ~ Amy Sillman.

Richter is not interested in deception of any sorts. And his paintings never look easy, the hard process of the making always comes through. Is ‘making’ ever not hard; and ‘looking’ ever ‘easy’? Should they or can they be otherwise; and not be deceptive but authentic?

‘13 May 1983. I have always been resigned to the fact that we can do nothing, that Utopianism is meaningless, not to say criminal. This is the underlying ‘structure’ of the Photo Pictures, the Colour Charts, the Grey Pictures. All the time at the back of my mind lurked the belief that Utopia, Meaning, Futurity, Hope might materialize in my hands, unawares, as it were; because Nature, which is ourselves, is infinitely better, cleverer, richer than we with our short, limited, narrow reason can ever conceive.
    ….(It can also be viewed another way: that today’s art really is the most wretched and worthless imaginable, like that of some obscure transitional period unmentioned in any history of art; or in other words that we have no art, but a hiatus, which we fill with productivity.) Whichever way, I am part of it.’ [103]

It only took Richter 17 years to say what he on some level understood and expressed in his Note from 1966 [58]. There is hope; it just takes time, and maybe a ‘hiatus, which we fill with productivity’?

'Art is somewhere else.' [107]

Outside the academies(=established, officially sanctioned and sanctified structures, the ‘status quo).

Where? In itself? In the other?

Not in the artist.

 

Notes, 1984 [107-111]

‘16 January 1984. My pictures are devoid of objects; like objects, they are themselves objects. This means they are devoid of content, significance or meaning,...This is the quality that counts. (Even so, there are good and bad pictures.)’ [108]

Compare to Richter’s writing from the previous year [102]

‘...Then we no longer see content in form, but form as embracing content, added to it (beauty and artistic skill slapped on)- this is worth examining. The fact is that content does not have a form (like a dress that you can change): it is form (which cannot be changed).’ [102]

This means as objects devoid of content they are also devoid of form...formless. They are, and that is all they are.  Readymades. But simply being does not eliminate aesthetic judgement. The artist role remains to respond to, judge, to respond.

‘Art in the real sense does exist, but it is almost impossible to recognize with any certainty. It always has existed, and it continues to operate as the loftiest yearning for Truth and Happiness and Life, or whatever you may call it; this is truly the most perfect form of our humanity.’ [109-111]

This is the statement which connects Franz and Petra.

 

Notes, 1985 [118-123]

‘20 February 1985. Of course I constantly despair at my own incapacity, at the impossibility of ever accomplishing anything, of painting a valid, true picture or even of knowing what such a thing out to look like. But then I always have the hope that, if I persevere,it might one day happen. I have no motif, only motivation.’ [118-119]

Hope is the motivating factor that trumps the painter’s despair. Hope/Despair are the figure/ground.

A couple of days later Richter was mulling over the formalist argument against content (representation of the object), the case of object/objectivity...turned on its head.

‘(Comparable nonsense is written about Baselitz: by being turned through 180 degrees, his figures are said to lose their objective nature and become ‘pure painting’. The opposite is true: there is an added stress on the objectivity, which takes on a new substance.) Anyway, pure painting is inanity, and a line is interesting only if it arouses interesting associations.’ [119]

Anything ‘pure’ is usually defined as such by some ideology or dogma...I agree, inane. Painting can only be painting, there is no ‘purity’. As to interesting lines and interesting associations...this is all about context. And the contextual is not limited to the canvas...it stretches far beyond and most context exists beyond the artist.

‘28 February 1985. Letting a thing come, rather than creating it--no assertions, constructions, formulations, inventions, ideologies--in order to gain access to all that is genuine, richer, more alive: to what is beyond my understanding.’ [119]

Flow. Nothingness. The key to authenticity.

‘The Photo Pictures: taking what is there, because one’s own experiences only make things worse. The Colour Charts: the hope that this way a painting will emerge that is more than I could ever invent….The Abstract Pictures: more and more clearly, a method of not having and planning the ‘motif’ but evolving it, letting it come….Now the constant involvement of chance (but still never automatism), which destroys my constructions and inventions and creates new situations (As ever, Polke, I am glad to say, is doing something comparable.)’ [120]

Taking stock on what ties together these three...I need to look again at Polke, through the lens of Richter.

‘Using chance is like painting Nature--but which chance event, out of all the countless possibilities?’ [120]

True! Selection. Or in German ‘Der Qual der Wahl!’ How do we ‘select’, choose? And how could one possibly ‘choose’ chance? We can only look at what is there and respond, and then respond again,...And when it is alter ego/creating-persona who is responding, not the ‘I’ holding the brush? I’ve started thinking about what Agnes Martin wrote about dropping the ‘ego’, the self, when painting. I need to re-visit this lecture; and consider how painting as the alter ego might in one regard, for the painter, be a means of releasing her own ego. Because, unlike Martin, I’m not sure it is ever possible to completely ‘drop’ the ego when painting.

But replacing the ego for an ‘alter ego’...now that is a point of exploration. In regard that artist speak of ‘flow’, of reaching the point where the painting is painting itself (a.?)...what happens to the ego, the painter, the ‘I’ holding the brush? I am still there, but ‘I’ am not?

On Kiefer exhibition, Städtische Kunsthalle Düsseldorf, Spring 1984...

‘...-make the most of the fact that, so long as you avoid a definition, anything at all will serve to prompt an association.’ [120]

Be definitive about the context. (Richter seems to think Kiefer is not…)

‘The one thing that frightens me is that I might paint just as badly.’ [120]

Not be as definitive of the context either?

‘The way I paint, one can’t really paint, because the basic prerequisite is lacking: the certainty of what is to be painted, i.e. the Theme….When I paint an Abstract Painting (the problem is very much the same in other cases), I neither know in advance what it is meant to look like nor, during the painting process, what I am aiming at and what to do about getting there. Painting is consequently an almost blind, desperate effort, like that of a person abandoned,...’[121]

Letting the painting paint itself? Or the almost blind leading the blind? Eventually they’ll get somewhere.

‘So I am as blind as Nature, who acts as she can, in accordance with the conditions that hinder or help her. Viewed in this light, anything is possible in my pictures; any form, added at will, changes the picture but does not make it wrong. Anything goes; so why do I often spend weeks over adding one thing? What am I making that I want? What picture of what?’ [121]

I am not leading, but I am still doing. The ‘I’ is still present, but I do not know what I want. How do I connect to ‘I’? Can I connect through another? Will that reveal anything about what it is that I want?

‘30 May 1985.’ [121]

Nothingness.

‘...but painting…, painting as change, becoming, emerging, being-there, thusness; without an aim, and just as right, logical, perfect and incomprehensible...to my paintings, whose immediate cause is my inner state, my happiness, my pain, in all possible forms and intensities, until that cause no longer exists.’ [121]

Painting is both nothingness and becoming.

The final portion of this quote makes me think more about the question of RM as to the relation between myself and my alter egos. If there is always a kernel of myself in the alter ego, and there is, then there will always be something of myself in the paintings. When Richter writes ‘until that cause no longer exists’ it could mean either until he no longer paints...a which point there must be death (in some form), or he has reached a point of no longer becoming, the I is no longer present. Then what is left? Nothing? Or is nothingness always dependent upon the possibility of becoming?

‘The Abstract Expressionists were amazed...the wonderful world that opens up when you just paint….It was as if theses paintings were producing themselves; and the less deliberate the painters were about infusing them with their own content and mental images, the better the paintings became.’ [122]

Ah, the painter’s utopia!

‘But the problem is this: not to generate any old thing with all the rightness and spontaneity of Nature, but to produce highly specific pictures with highly specific messages (were it not for this, painting would be the simplest thing in the world, since in Nature any old blot is perfectly right and correct.) [122]

Damn MD!

‘Even so, I have to start with the ‘blot’, and not with the new content...With all the techniques at my command, especially those of elimination, I have to try to compel something that I cannot visualize-...-to appear as an existing picture of something.’ [122]

I have to let the paint, the stuff that is the ‘blot’ lead, the techniques are there not for me to deceptively manipulate the blot into becoming something, but to act as erasers, to remove the deception to reveal what is there…  (ok, I’ll take a closer look at Sartre while contemplating this).

‘13 November 1985. ‘I have nothing to say, and I am saying it.’ It does not matter what Cage meant by that, or in what context. Every time I suffer by it, it convinces me that I am doing the right thing, the only natural thing. And the Others, so-called, are either wrong, because they make statements, or just as right as I am, because I have been mistaking their works for statements. In defiance of ideology, pictures everywhere therefore say nothing. They are always only efforts to get at the truth(?). I ought to formulate that more precisely. Even if I realize, to my delight, that I am doing the only natural thing, then--
I know nothing, I can do nothing, I understand nothing, I know nothing. Nothing.    
And all this misery does not even make me particularly unhappy
Better be an engineer, a bridge-builder, a physicist or a gardener.’ [122]

Hmmm, familiar tune. I think I’ll hang this in my between space…

‘...the Something that is to take the place of nothing cannot be evolved from Nothing, though the latter is so basic that one wants to believe in it as the necessary starting point.’ [123]

Richter goes on to write we can only respond with a statement to the nothingness, because it is not known to us, cannot be known to us...the statement is a surrogate for what we cannot otherwise visualize. When I think of this re: alter ego, they too function as surrogates in this way. Richter writes of the Abstract Pictures and their basis in ‘any old motif’ which evolves during the process of painting into a picture. The alter egos evolve in a similar way, from a ‘type’-motif through the process (of painting).

‘So they imply that I do not know what I want to represent, or how to begin; that I have only highly imprecise and invariably false ideas of the motif that I am to make into a picture; and therefore that- motivated as I am solely by ignorance and frivolity- I am in a position to start. (The ‘solely’ stands for life!) [123]

I’d say the implications are the same, but what about the motivation factors? If what Richter writes are viewed as synonyms for ‘play’, then possibly that is a link. I think they could be. What is more playful than life motivated by ignorance and Frivolity?

 

Notes, 1986 [124-132]

‘Formalism stands for something negative: contrived stuff, games played with colour and form, empty aesthetics.
When I say that I take form as my starting point, and that I would like content to evolve out of form…, then this reflects my conviction that form,..., generates a content- and that I can manipulate the outward appearance as it comes, in such a way as to yield this or that content.
I only have to act in accordance with the laws and conditions of form in order to get the materialization right.
…
The more complicates this process is, the more functional Nature’s ‘contents’, qualities, capabilities become. The issues of content is thus nonsense; i.e. there is nothing but form. There is only ‘something’: there is only what there is.’ [127]

The uniting factor in the paintings is the formal; the I enters the painting in and through the content that emerges from the manipulation. The materialization of the content is the materialization of the ‘manipulator’...that doesn’t sound like the best choice of words to describe, but what I mean is the artist/creating-persona/alter ego. Whoever is making is doing so with the formal ‘rules’, so the question becomes for me who/how are the ‘formal rules’ being responded to in the materialization of content and by whom? Was it the same artist who created this portrait of Truman Capote in 1952: http://collection.warhol.org/view/objects/asitem/items@:1901 and this one of Capote in 1978 http://collection.warhol.org/view/objects/asitem/items@:1126. Yes, and no. And is there anything more than a portrait of a man? {Note: See 4 November 1989 Note for Richter on Warhol. [180]}

[128]

Makes me thinking of the criticism directed at the paintings in the most recently exhibition of a member of the contemporary canon. What Richter describes as the trap, the failings of ‘Message Art’ is very much in line with what has been deemed what was lacking in her paintings…At the time Richter wrote this he was working on a number of the landscapes, but also two years before the Baader-Meinhof paintings. Thinking of the titles, the ‘captioning’ of both is very straight forward. They are what they are.

‘Art...It is a special mode of our daily intercourse with phenomena, in which we apprehend ourselves and everything around us. Art is therefore the pleasure taken in the production of phenomena that are analogous to those of reality, because they bear a greater or lesser degree of resemblance to them. It follows that art is a way of thinking things out differently, and of apprehending the intrinsic inaccessibility of phenomenal reality; that art is an instrument, a method of getting at that which is closed and inaccessible to us…; that art has a formative and therapeutic, consolatory and informative, investigative and speculative function; it is thus not only existential pleasure but Utopia.’ [128]

This is a great way of formulating the work of art.

‘...because there is no central image of the world (world view) any longer: we must work out everything for ourselves, exposed as we are on a kind of refuse heap, with no centre and no meaning; we must cope with the advance of a previously undreamt-of freedom.’ [128]

The fragmented nature of identity; we have to put the bits and pieces together for ourselves, and this freedom is something we have to deal with…work out for ourselves, not an easy task because it means that there are no duplicates. The reproduction is always an original too.

‘It also conforms to a general principle of Nature; for Nature, too, does not develop an organism in accordance with an idea: Nature lets its forms and modifications come, within the framework of its given facts and with the help of chance.’ [128-129]

Nature=Painting

‘And this theory is no less useless than ludicrous, if I paint bad pictures.’ [129]

Message Art.

 

Notes, 1988 [170-173]

‘...art becomes ‘applied art’ just as soon as it gives up its freedom from function and sets out to convey a message. Art is human only in the absolute refusal to make a statement.’ [170]

See above.

 

Notes, 1989 [176-182]

‘Nature/Structure. There is no more to say…..these are not simplifications. I can’t verbalize what I am working on: to me, it is many-layered by definition; it is what is more important, what is more true.’ [177]

That is all there is to painting: layer upon layer, and somewhere, in the beginning, at the base, a structure of sorts...but it is the layers that make the painting.

‘...I paint all that away, out of myself, out of my head, when I first start on a picture. That is my foundation, my ground. I get rid of that in the first few layers, which I destroy, layer by layer, until all the facile feeble mindedness has gone. I end up with a work of destruction.’ [177]

Those first few layers, the ones destroyed, possibly the ‘structure’?

‘It goes without saying that I can’t take any short cuts: I can’t start off right away with the work in its final state.’ [177]
If you could start a work ‘finished’, why do it at all? If you could know a ‘finished’ work, why do it? I think of how Agnes Martin said she had a vision of each work finished before she began it; saw a little 2 inch image in her head. Still she had to paint it, to get it out of her head. But Martin and Richter had two very different approaches and ways of thinking about painting. I might have a vague inkling of where a painting might be going, but it usually ends up far from where I thought that place was. Sometimes I would say, of course I knew what I was painting, how it would turn out. I stopped saying it early this year. I realized that was a form of control that I needed to relinquish. I can set parameters...those formal, internal rules...but the rest must happen elsewhere, externally...at which point those internal rules become less and less meaningful.
‘3 November 1989. Chance as theme and as method. A method of allowing something objective to come into being; a theme for creating a simile (picture) of our survival strategy:
  1. The living method...exists solely as that nonstatic ‘process’, and in no other way.
  2. Ideological: denial of…the worldview whereby...’big pictures’, are created…..(life is not what is said but the saying of it, not the picture but the picturing).’ [179-180]

Not what is made but the making...

 

Notes, 1990 [218-221]

‘Accept that I can plan nothing.’ [218]

If only I could! Reassuring to know he had to write this to himself.

‘My only consolation is to tell myself that I did actually make the pictures- even though they are a law unto themselves, even though they treat me any way they like and somehow just take shape. Because it is still up to me to determine the point at which they are finished…’ [218]

I hadn’t thought of this, but the alter ego will determine when the work I do on his or her behalf is ‘finished’ or rather, reached the end of my intervention...how will this work? Like the rest of the process, I suppose. But I need to think of this, too, a bit more.

‘30 May 1990. It seems to me that the invention of the Readymade was the invention of reality. It was the crucial discovery that what counts is reality, not any world-view whatever. Since then, painting has never represented reality; it has been reality (creating itself). And sooner or later the value of this reality will have to be denied, in order (as usual) to set up pictures of a better world.’ [218]

A bit more of Richter’s attempt to come to terms with MD...paintings are reality, Readymades. Pictures of a better world, a utopian vision...but we can’t make utopian pictures, we can only make reality. But at least we are freed from Ideology by this.

‘Art takes shape in spite of it all, rarely and always unexpectedly; art is never feasible.’ [221]

 

Notes, 1992 [242-251]

‘22 September 1992. Scraping off. For about a year now, I have been unable to do anything in my painting but scrape off, pile on and then remove again. In this process I don’t actually reveal what was beneath. If I wanted to do that, I would have to think what to reveal (...);
    The process of applying, destroying and layering serves only to achieve a more varied technical repertoire in picture-making.’ [245]

Doing nothing. Waiting.

‘Artist: more of a title than a job description….
    Understandably, everyone would rather be an artist than endure the shame of some ordinary occupation. But the artist’s image is going to be adjusted, sooner or later, when society realizes how easy it is to be an artist, and to set down (on or off the canvas) something that no one can understand and consequently no one can attack; how easy it is to inflate one’s own importance and put on an act that will fool everyone else and even oneself. By then, if not before, the title of artist will induce nausea.’ [247, 249]

I think this is how Franz feels about ‘artist’...with the exception of perhaps Petra.

‘Hope blinds reason.’ [250]

And all we do is hope, therefore we are permanently blind to reason.

 

 

 

 

 

 

    

 

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Friday 11.04.16
Posted by Robyn Thomas
 

Peter Schjeldahl on Agnes Martin's Paintings

Drawing Lines: An Agnes Martin retrospective. Peter Schjeldahl. The New Yorker. October 17, 2016. pp.106-107.

Looking at Martin's art is something of an art in itself. Motivated by continual, ineffable rewards, you become an adept.
Wednesday 11.02.16
Posted by Robyn Thomas
 

GERHARD RICHTER II

The Daily Practice of Painting: Writings 1962-1993. Edited by Hans-Ulrich Obrist. Translated by David Britt. The MIT Press Cambridge/Anthony d’Offay Gallery London. 2002.

Notes on Notes

In this collection the number, length and frequency of Notes between 1966-1980 published in relation to the other writing, primarily interviews, catalogue texts and letters, is much less than in the early years and in the period between 1981-1993 (the year the collection ends). This could be for any number of reasons. A decision of the artist not to reveal his thoughts during that time; a decision of the editor; or a lack of written record...less likely than the other two given the artist’s record. Because of this I feel it is important to take an even closer look at the relationship of what is revealed through the published Notes of that period in relation to the work that was coming out of the studio.


Notes, 1966 [58]

‘I pursue no objectives, no system, no tendency; I have no programme, no style, no direction. I have no time for specialized concerns, working themes, or variations that lead to mastery.
I steer clear of definitions. I don’t know what I want. I am inconsistent, non-committal, passive; I like the indefinite, the boundless; I like the continual uncertainty. Other qualities may be conducive to achievement, publicity, success; but they are all outworn-- as outworn as ideologies, opinions, concepts and names for things.’

        https://www.gerhard-richter.com/en/art/painting

Looking at Richter’s paintings surrounding the year of thisstatement; from the Photo Paintings to the abstract paintings of Farbtafeln (1968-2008) and Grau-Grey paintings (1966-2014) via the Vorhänge-Curtains (1965), Umgeschlagenes Blatt-Turned Sheet (1965) and objects such as Kissen-Pillow(1965), Wellblech-Corrugated Iron (1966); the ‘indefinite, the boundless, continual uncertainty’ Richter ‘likes’ as they manifest in the work.

A lot of nothing?

The next published note comes five years…

Note, 1971 [64]

                   About the [transitional?] objects paintings...doors, curtains...   

‘Perhaps the...are metaphors of despair, prompted by the dilemma that our sense of sight causes us to apprehend things, but at the same time restricts and partly precludes our apprehension of reality.’

Is the despair Richter's own attempt to deal with 'retinal art' (per Duchamp) through paint?

Is it his statement in paint that we can only see what we see and this does not mean we are seeing what we are seeing [registering with our eyes] because we are only seeing what what we can see? (loop-dee doop!)

Two more years go by…

 

Note, 1973 [78]

‘One has to believe in what one is doing, one has to commit oneself inwardly, in order to do painting.’

     

The 'authenticity' factor. If you don't believe it's true how can you convince others of the veracity of what you're putting forth?

You can't.

I was thinking about this while judging a high school debate tournament. It was apparent, among the experienced debaters at least, the most convincing were not necessarily the most eloquent debaters. The most convincing were the ones whose belief, conviction, in what they were arguing for or against came was communicated to me, the judge.

An eloquent style cannot hide a lack of conviction.

This also makes me think of the idiom from Flaubert...'of all lies art is the least untrue'.

Is it convincing? ...show me something I have not seen before...and make me believe it.

‘Be a reaction machine, unstable, indiscriminate, dependent.
Sacrifice oneself to objectivity.
I have always loathed subjectivity.  Even failure, poor quality, opportunism and lack of character* are a small price to pay in order to produce something objective, definitive, universal, right.’

*character=style?

Making the subjective objective as a means of achieving authenticity.

 

 

 

        

Sunday 10.30.16
Posted by Robyn Thomas
 

Notes to and from my self

October 16 to 23, 2016

Considering painting as a performative act.

[define- painting, performative, act]

A performative act that occurs in the studio between the artist and object.

[define- occur, studio, artist, object]

A performative act that occurs outside the studio between spectator and object.

[define-, space outside the studio, between, spectator]

The painting is both an object (work of art) and the documentation of performances (many, varied). The painting has no singular identity.

[define- singular as opposed to multifaceted or multiple within the context of identity]

Thus painting, both as a verb and a noun, is a metaphor for identity (noun) and the process of becoming an identity (verb).

Is painting (as metaphor) the methodology as well as the method (the act of painting)?

[define- painting as methodology, painting as method]

Painting as the (typically 2D) process of creating through the layering of images and information by applying a non-structurual approach as opposed to drawing (also typically 2D) which is a process of creating throught the development of structures.

Drawing is Creepy [essay from October 28, 2014]

The role of the alter ego.

Alter egos are brought to life, made living, convincing, real, through the layering of information (including images)- their fleshing out- and not (solely) through the development of an internal support structure- the bones, skeleton.

An alter ego is more than just skin and bones.

Does this mean that alter egos lack ‘bones’? That alter egos are just piles of flesh, raw meat? Having no structural support?

No.

Through the process of layering an ‘anti’ or ‘non’ structure is constructed; this is what supports the formation of identity.

Even bones can be dissolved into fragments which are cells, and the cells fragmented further into DNA.

This project is about acquiring a greater base for understanding how and why personal identity is what we know it to be as opposed to a simple acquiescene of additional knowledge on what personal identity is constructed of.

It is not a question of what the materials from which identity is created are, it is an exploration of how the materials are applied and why this can expand the basis of our understanding of identity.

This is about understanding personal identity as a multifaceted, fragmented and layered construction- supported not by a traditionally constructed internal structure, but by a structure created through the process of layering. This is neither a completely internal nor external structure...it is not to be understood as an exoskeleton.

Architectural metaphor

Balloon framing vs traditional timber or masonary framing methods of construction.

‘New World’ vs European methods of construction.

 

A favorite joke by a German friend, a musician, an ‘intellectual’,  also trained as a harpsichord builder:

 A German couple meet an American couple on the street.

The German couple says to the American couple ‘we’re building a house’.

The American couple replies ‘Really? We’re glueing one together now too!’

 

‘New World’(Popular, low) Culture vs European (Refined, high) Culture

Painting (Renaissance to …) built upon the ‘drawn’ structure.

Perspective.

Even imagined space adhered in some way to this system of structuring.

Perspective-Point of View

Painting (Impressionism to AbEx/Colorfield) a period of transition. The drawn structure is questioned. Perspective is shown to be illusionary and multifaceted. Painting begins to be built upon a structure of layers. The mark and the gesture are bones conected by soft tissue...paint. The paint itself, paint as a material form the structure.

Painting (Pop through Death of Painting). Is painting of the period since Rauschenberg, et al. perhaps the bastard child (and its progeny) of Dada and Surrealism? Is this part of the reason for the identity crisis faced by Painting in the period 196_ to 198_ which prematurely declared it ‘dead’? What DNA did the Dada and Co. (ok, M. Duchamp) bring to paintings gene pool that led to this?

Concept.

Theory has nothing to do with a work of art. Pictures which are interpretable, and which contain a meaning, are bad pictures. A picture presents itself as the Unmanageable, the Illogical, The Meaningless. It demonstrates the endless multiplicity of aspects; it takes away our certainty, because it deprives a thing of its meaning and its name. It shows us the thing in all the manifold significance and infinite variety that preclude the emergence of any single meaning and view.’[Richter, 2002. 55]

Is this why Richter loathes Duchamp. Is it his anger at the father for abandoning his bastard child, painting, robbing it of its name, its identity? But sattled with the DNA passed along to him Richter could only do what he could do: acknowledge concept, Paint.

Paint remains the core.

Are we less confused by this now than then?

No. Example

Is the confusion part and parcel of the identities of painting today?

Is it for me not so much about a rejection of the structural as it is about embracing the non-structural, the layer?

Even bones are held in place, supported and strengthend by a structure of soft connective tissue. This is what gives flexibility to the otherwise rigidity of our bodies.

Paint is flexible.

In the brain an external ‘net’ of cells covers the surface, holding the brain in place. A balloon frame of sorts. Like any net there are holes between the structure of the netting, the connective neuronal structure. These holes are vital to the function of the brain, it is in these gaps, holes, between spaces that the synapses that contain memory happen. [Roger Tsien’s Lab research]. These areas of ‘non-structure’ are not empty holes, but holes overflowing with material that forms layers of identity...memory.


What would I paint if I were not me?




 

Sunday 10.23.16
Posted by Robyn Thomas
 

GERHARD RICHTER I

The Daily Practice of Painting: Writings 1962-1993. Edited by Hans-Ulrich Obrist. Translated by David Britt. The MIT Press Cambridge/Anthony d’Offay Gallery London. 2002.

Notes on Notes

The past two nights I fall asleep only to wake up again within the hour thinking about the words of Richter. I think about his words about his paintings and not about the paintings.

A few days ago a. encouraged me to take another look at Richter’s writings. I decided to read only his Notes. The Notes are a collection of his thoughts in the studio across the thirty year period that is collected in the book The Daily Practice of Painting: Writings 1962-1993. The Notes, read as if the writer is aware of someone else he is writing to, a reader or listener, but the Notes are always documenting an internal conversation Richter is having with painting, with himself.

This time around I am reading them not just for me. I am reading them for Franz, Petra and Melusine. Well, more for Franz and Petra than Melusine, I think. But still, I am reading them for myself again too.

I titled this essay/post GERHARD RICHTER I because I know there will be more. Here I am writing only about the Notes from 1962, 1964, and 1964-1965.

Richter was in his early thirties when he wrote these. He had only recently arrived in West Germany [Düsseldorf] from Dresden fed up with the ideological doctrines of the German Democratic Republic and its dictatorship exerted upon art and the artist. In Düsseldorf Richter continued his studies at the Kunstakademie and co-developed the style of German ‘Pop Art’ known as Kapitalistischer Realismus [Capitalistic Realism], in contradiction to the Sozialistischer Realismus [Socialist Realism] from which he had fled. It is from Kapitalistischer Realismus that Richter’s photo-paintings originate, and it is from this period these Notes come.

A quick note of my own regards to Richter’s Wikipedia biography. I found the sentence in the top paragraph sums up what sparks my interest in Richter’s work [it is not necessarily the paintings themselves]

‘His art follows the examples of Picasso and Jean Arp in undermining the concept of the artist's obligation to maintain a single cohesive style.’ 

In Richter’s subversion of ‘a single style’; style is subverted by the coherence of the concept. This is what connects the photo-painting logically to the abstractions. [I recall that Heinrich Klötz writes about this connection in his book Kunst im 20. Jahrhundert. Moderne – Postmoderne – zweite Moderne. Beck, München 1994, I should take another look.] In a way this is also what connects and differentiates Richter to what I am attempting to do in this project. Richter is always painting as Richter is painting...conceptually the structure is the same. Whereas I am attempting to paint as someone else is painting; both style and conceptual structure are undermined by an additional sub-structure, the conceptual layer that is the alter ego and its manifestation through the material, the paint.

What I will do here in this post is cite some of Richter’s notes (italics) and the penciled-in responses I have made in the book. This is for me the process again the thoughts on Richter’s words, capture them in another location by both externalizing and internalizing them. Eventually I might revisit them both, his words and mine, again elsewhere. For now I am storing them here.


Notes, 1962 (11-15)

The first impulse towards painting, or towards art in general, stems from the need to communicate, the effort to fix one’s vision, to deal with appearances (which are alien and must be given names and meanings). (11)

    Is this the first impulse for me and for my alter egos?

Every word, every line, every thought is prompted by the age we live in, with all its circumstances, its ties, its efforts, its past and present. It is impossible to act or think independently and arbitrarily. This is comforting, in a way. (11)

    From our time, yes, this is impossible. But from our self, that is   questionable.

But all we can represent is an analogy, which stands for the invisible but is not it. (11)

    As a. recently wrote, images are always metaphors...and that is what I (we) work with.

For no thing is good or bad in itself, only as it relates to specific circumstances and to our own intentions...it gives us the daily responsibility of distinguishing good from bad. (11)

      Context matters, and we (us=the artist) are responsible for the context in which we create.

Picturing things, taking a view, is what makes us human; art is making sense and giving shape to that sense….We are well aware that making sense and picturing are artificial, like illusion; but we can never give them up. For belief (thinking out and interpreting the present and the future) is our most important characteristic. (11 and 13)

Taking a view, communicating the point of view of the alter ego is critical to the development of the believability of character and what he or she makes. What a. said: Show me something I haven’t seen before [or maybe I have seen it, but didn’t believe it?] and make it believable. This is what will say the alter ego is more than fiction (simply made up)...the alter ego is human (real). Making and making sense.

...Art can just as well be made in harmony with the circumstances of its making as in defiance of them. In itself art is neither visible nor definable:  all that is visible and imitable is its circumstances, which are easily mistaken for the art itself. (13)

Defiance of the circumstances, is this what I am doing with the alteregos? But if the alter egos are also the art? This is where it gets tricky...I want the paintings to remain the art, but what then are the alter egos? Can they be a tool, crafted, but not be the ‘art’ in this project? How and where is the differentiation? How can the mistake of which Richter writes be avoided, and should it?

...To be alive is to engage in a daily struggle for form and for survival. (13)

    Note to alter egos.

Painting has nothing to do with thinking, because in painting thinking is painting. Thinking is language-- record keeping-- and has to take place before and after. (13)

This is similar to what I did with the Double Portraits. There was some writing, then some making, followed by more writing, and now I’ve returned back to them for more making...it is a loop, a Möbius Strip...writing and painting...and both are thinking.

Art serves to establish community. (13)

Identity is established in large part through community.

My concern is never art, but always what art can be used for. (13)

 I think he might contradict himself to a degree in this regard later; at the same time I think I know what he is trying to get at here. It is what in a sense connects the Capitalistic and the Socialistic Realism...Realism… but it is also what differentiates the two. It is not the material, the technical, it is the conceptual. But the common denominator is not a particular concept, it is concept. So where does this leave my project, the material up against the double-conceptual? It leaves me seeking the art...the material double. [work on this!]

...we always pursue the artificial, leading, human truth. We judge and make a truth that excludes other truths. Art plays a formative part in this manufacture of truth. (15)

We make the image [via metaphor] that we want to believe is true. This loops back to the beginning of this section of Richter’s notes.

Strange though this may sound, not knowing where one is going-- being lost, being a loser-- reveals the greatest possible faith and optimism, as against collective security and collective significance. To believe, one must have lost God; to paint, one must have lost art. (15)

    A starting point.

Notes, 1964 (22-24)

Much of what Richter expresses in these notes seems to be the kindling for Capitalistic Realism, the frustrations with painting, what art had become, that was echoed by the Pop artists and Conceptualist.

… the fascination of a photograph is not in its eccentric composition but in what it has to say: its information content….(22-23)

Information content...this makes me think about how I have felt recently about the art I’ve been looking at; it is not about those formal issues, the ‘how’, but the ‘what’ that is being said. Yet, there is still the making. Richter goes on with the following metaphor:

It is hard, say, to cross out six different numbers on a Lotto ticket in such a way that the arrangement looks convincing. And yet the sequence that emerges after the numbers are drawn seems entirely right and credible in every way. (23)

This is when the decisions, seemingly random, products of chance, click. The intention to pick the ‘winning’ combination generally ends in selecting the losing combination. This is the ‘magic’, the luck of the draw, We can trust that the odds of winning are so high it is best not to play...but the desire to believe we could pick the winning combination is great...as the therapist played by Robin Williams says in Good Will Hunting I got the winning ticket right here.

I prefer the ‘naive’ photograph, with a simple, uncomplicated composition. That’s why I like the Mona Lisa so much; there’s nothing to her. (23)

I read this and thought the words could come from Petra. I don’t know why. But now reading it again as I type this I think of L.H.O.O.Q. and the, in my opinion odd, animosity Richter displays towards Duchamp, although everything Richter has done he has only been able to do because of Duchamp...He must hate L.H.O.O.Q. because that little moustache and goatee robbed her of her simplicity; it made her complex. Perhaps this is the immaturity of Richter coming through, but I don’t think he has changed his course here much. Neither the photo-paintings nor the abstractions are simple or uncomplicated on the surface because their apparent simplicity reflects the complexity that lies beneath.

It’s all too easy to get carried away by one’s own skill and forget about the picture itself. (23)

Skill- technical or conceptual. When I read this I thought of it as first and foremost a warning. But also a revelation, particularly in regard to Franz. Was this the problem for him? Did he realize he let himself be carried away by skill and could no longer remember the picture? Maybe this is why he stopped making art?

Technique is really a side issue. (24)

Material or conceptual? Both? What does it mean to the other three, and to myself?

Perhaps one day I shall find something that works better than painting! For the moment, however, I am used to working with brush and paint, and I find this both simpler and more full of potential than photography, which is too bound up with easily repeatable tricks and manipulations. And even when I paint a straightforward copy, --something new creeps in, whether I want it to or not:  something that even I don’t really grasp. (24)

 Yes.

...nothing comes in isolation. (24)

Are the alter egos just another way of defying the isolation of the studio?

Notes, 1964-1965 (30-39)

When I draw--a person, an object-- I have to make myself aware of proportion, accuracy, abstraction or distortion and so forth. When I paint from a photograph, conscious thinking is eliminated. I don’t know what I am doing. My work is far closer to the Informel than to any kind of ‘realism’. The photograph has an abstraction of its own, which is not easy to see through. (30)

Painting or drawing. The building of the structural support as opposed to layering of the facade. Reaction rather than response. The very process of photography is a form of abstraction. A paragraph identifying the paradox.

Photographs were regarded as true, paintings as artificial. (31)

Richter’s thoughts photography make me think not just of how I have used photography in relationship to painting the past few years, but also what if photography is the practice of one of the alter egos? How does this implied ‘credibility’ coexist with the artificiality of the alter ego, and the implied artificialness of painting with the credibility of the alter ego? Does it come back to the question of believability, and our desire to believe in spite of what we know is the truth? So what role will photography play,or continue to play, in this project?

Life communicates itself to us through convention and through the parlour games and laws of social life. Photographs are ephemeral images of this communication--as are the pictures I paint from photographs. Being painted, they no longer tell of a specific situation, and the representation becomes absurd. As a painting, it changes both its meaning and its information content. (31)

Is a point of collaboration between the alter egos and myself through photos? This is sort of happening through the Double Portrait collages with the found Images. How might it happen if the alter ego is photographing...or finding the photos? Similar to Melusine finding the text...but consider the believability…

A photograph is taken in order to inform. What matters to the photographer and to the viewer is the result, the legible information, the fact captures in an image. Alternatively, the photograph can be regarded as a picture, in which case the information conveyed changes radically. However, because it is very hard to turn a photograph into a picture simply by declaring it to be one, I have to make a painted copy. (31)

Richter, 1964. We have moved beyond this final sentence...but still what he states in the first two sentences lingers and all three are pertinent to the question of the role photography plays in relationship to painting in this project.

Perhaps because I’m sorry for the photograph, because it has such a miserable existence even though it is such a perfect picture, I would like to make it valid, make it visible-- just make it (even if what I make is then worse than the photograph). And this making is something that I can’t grasp, or figure out and plan. That is why I keep on and on painting from photographs, because I can’t make it out, because the only thing to do with photographs is paint from them. Because it attracts me to be so much at the mercy of a thing, to be so far from mastering it. (33)

Because. I don’t know. Making? Making. The total Verzweiflung of the artist.

Do you know what is great? Finding out that a stupid, ridiculous thing like copying a postcard could lead to a picture. And then the freedom to paint whatever you felt like….Not having to invent anything anymore, forgetting everything you meant by painting...and all the things you previously knew and thought. Suddenly none of this was a prior necessity for art. (33-34)

Freedom obtained by the conceptual...but still paint.

...And technique lies outside my voluntary control and influence, because it is itself a reality like the model, the photograph and the painting…. (34)
I want to leave everything as it is. I therefore neither plan nor invent; I add nothing and omit nothing. At the same time, I know that I inevitably shall plan, invent, alter, make and manipulate. But I don’t know that. (34)

Intention vs Reality

There is no way to paint except the way I do it. (34)

And when I am not I? How then do I paint?

Photography as a means of abstracting the reality of the artist's personal POV which cannot be avoided in drawing, the structural basis of painting….an apprehensive process according to Richter.

...By tracing the outlines with the aid of a projector, you can bypass this elaborate process of apprehension. You no longer apprehend but see and make (without design) what you have not apprehended. And when you don’t know what you are making, you don’t know, either, what to alter or distort. …(35)

Apprehend, comprehend. Apprehension, comprehension. When I’ve used a projector in the past, how have I used it? What role could projectors play in this project?

...I paint like a camera… (35)

When I purpose copying the work of the alter ego and vice versa..?

Back to POV…

Theory has nothing to do with a work of art. Pictures which are interpretable, and which contain a meaning, are bad pictures. A picture presents itself as the Unmanageable, the Illogical, the Meaningless. It demonstrates the endless multiplicity of aspects; it takes away our certainty, because it deprives a thing of its meaning and its name. It shows us the thing in all the manifold significance and infinite variety that preclude the emergence of any single meaning and view. (35)

It is not a singular, individual identity...a name...but many.  I think of the lineages of kings being read to validate their right to the throne...their identity as king. But it is more than because the one before...it is the many before that make the king who he is...king. After the first or second generation counted backwards the list becomes a blur of names...and here Richter goes on to talk of the technical blurrings conceptual role in the photo-painting….it is the same as that endless genealogical list being read to the masses.

...Perhaps I also blur out the excess of unimportant information. (37)

There will be blurring in this project...but its purpose must be clear.

...If I had any way of abandoning the object as the bearer of this structure, I would immediately start painting abstracts. (37)

FLW...he did find the way, but still kept painting the photo-paintings too…

The photograph makes a statement about real space, but as a picture it has no space of its own. Like the photograph, I make a statement about real space, but when I do so I am painting; and this gives rise to a special kind of space that arises from the interpenetration and tension between the thing represented and the pictorial space.  (38)

That is the between space.

For an artist there must be no names: not table for table, not house for house, not Christmas Eve for December 24, not even December 24 for December 24. We have no business knowing such nonsense. (39)

For Richter this denotes a fixed POV...something that is impossible for artist to have.

Talk about painting: there’s no point. By conveying a thing through the medium of language, you change it. You construct the qualities that can be said, and you leave out the ones that can’t be said but are always the most important. (39)

Wittgenstein.

Polke thinks there must be some point in painting, because most lunatics paint unbidden. (39)

Polke was a smart man, a great painter, and often the preferred paint of the lunatic is his or her own feces.

 

    






 

    


 

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