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Thank you for your interest in my photos, and indeed I did run and named a fine craft show inspired from the Wabi Sabi philosophy.
The name of the show came about when I read a newspaper article about the subject and its relation to arts, simplicity and time's passage. This was in the summer of 2000. It got me thinking of how poorly we showed and appreciated the fine crafts in my neck of the wood. Originality and artistry were taking the back seat to cookie cutter production and mediocre works. Also when I read the article, followed by the book, it is as if I had finally found a name to what I deeply felt living and creating was all about. I found that Wabi Sabi best translated the respect of materials and artistry. So, in 2001, I made contact with fine crafts artists whose works were not defined by trends or time, and at least a little open mind. The show was also perfect for a renovated 100 years old Town Hall, with good natural light and patina.
I lead the show for 5 years, until 2005, when I was physically and emotionally spent. You could say that it was a 5 years project for me, and I did achieve my goals of raising awareness towards quality over quantity, originality, uniqueness, simplicity and local fine crafts artists. The show is still in existence. This year will mark its ninth year in existence.
I feel that more and more as life gets more complicated with unquestioned consumption and wasted resources, that the Wabi Sabi philosophy remains authentic and sane in a chaotic world.
I hope that this answers your question, or at least part of it!
My response, in return:
You have eloquently stated the essence of wabi sabi. Thanks for sharing the process which led you to the creation of your heartfelt exhibition.
I, too, feel that more people understanding and following the philosophy of the Japanese words, which identify their aesthetic, would result in a much less chaotic world. So many people in our world -- even, unfortunately, most of the younger Japanese -- are caught up in the "new, bigger, better" philosophy of consumption.
We had a dairy farm and 4 children for almost 20 years about 20 years ago... (the baby is now 32!) and some of the initial attraction of wabi sabi to me I must admit, was economic. Most of my continued interest, however, is the ability to imbed each created object with your heart and soul. Your objection to kits and the "cookie cutter" mentality is one to which strongly agree! Objects with character and texture and even slight imperfections far outshine their antiseptic counterparts.
I am also attracted to the clean, pure lines of modernism and at first it may seem contradictory, but we have found lovely items that have that sense of history and a bit of wear and tear that show it is well-loved. I love the world of two Japanese artists -- architect Tadao Ando and photographer Hiroshi Sugimoto -- that capture the essence of wabi sabi in a most contemporary way.
Was the book you mentioned: Wabi-Sabi: for Artists, Designers, Poets & Philosophers by Leonard Koren? This is my favorite book on the subject. There is a children's book that was just published that also does an excellent job explaining the wonderful qualities of Wabi Sabi by Mark Reibstein. It's beautifully illustrated!
It's wonderful chatting with you about this. Perhaps we should start a group on Ravelry (and Weavolution) to spread the word!
It's been far too long since I last blogged. We headed North early in May so that I could present a program based on my book, Woven a Bauhaus Memoir a Weaving History Conference in Clayton, NY. We packed up our gear and our dog crate behind the front seat for PWD puppy, Kizi, put the top down on our Saab convertible and the journey began.
Being back on the water is great. We're living aboard our Catalina 36 ft sailboat for the summer until mid-September when we head back south to Savannah.
We've been spending lots of time on little projects to make our old sailboat more shipshape. We're getting closer and have even enjoyed 3 lovely afternoon cruises playing with the wind on beautiful Lake Champlain. We are a bit frustrated by the weather, however and I'm sure I'll never get my hubbie to come North before June in the future. Savannah was just settling into beautiful weather and we left. It's been quite cold and rainy... not too much fun on board.
Before one stretch of rainy, cold weather a couple weeks ago I woke up and said... "Why don't we go visit your father?" Sounds innocent enough, but my 92 year old father-in-law lives in Salt Lake, Utah -- a mere 2500 miles from upstate NY! We washed clothes and took off that afternoon on May 26th, staying the night with our daughter, Kristin and her family near Albany, NY.
150 miles down and 2350 to go! Howe, Indiana first night... then Lincoln, Nebraska and Rawlins, Wyoming along I80 and four days later we drove through the mountain pass into Salt Lake City Saturday afternoon, May 30.
We enjoyed the Tetons, Yellowstone, Bighorn and the Badlands on the way home staying with our daughter's friend, Sam Bixby over the mountain pass from Jackson Hole in Victor, Idaho one night and Gillette, Wyoming and Jackson, Minnesota and South Bend, Indiana on the way back taking I90 a good part of the way. Twelve states and 5156 miles later we are back floatin' on our boat! How great it is to be retired and to be able to do this!
It was fantastic seeing father-in-law Hok doing so well. Brother-in-law Bill and his family are really doing a great job caring for him! We were able to stay in the retirement apartment, Parklane, and how the folk who lived there loved Kizi. What a trooper she was! She road beautifully in the backseat when the top was up, and snuggled on the floor by my feet when we had the top down. Every now and then she took a flying leap into my lap when I wasn’t paying attention.
I took along a knitting project: my Salt Lake City or bust blue toe-up socks. I started shortly after we began the journey and finished shortly after we made it back to New York State. I'll add photos below.
We both return with a heightened sense of the majesty of this amazing country we are blessed to call home. From purple mountains to waves of Spring green grain, to wind turbines creating peaceful power, to craggy layers of rock and snowy peaks, and friendly cowboys and folk we'll never see again, and fabulous family and friends -- INCREDIBLE!!! And to quote my lovely and well-missed late mother-in-law, "So vast!"
ps. photo is one of my favorites - Yellowstone Lake in Yellowstone National Park - June 2, 2009