Thursday 30 August 2012

9 IRELAND - The Quiet, The Green, The Clean Empty Waves



Tuesday, 14th August, 2012

On Anticipation 

Work today has been busy.

Last winter I remember talking to S. He had moved to Ireland and his description of it was very appealing, it was like Croyde used o be some 20 years ago. That sounds bliss.

In his poems the English Romantic poet William Wordsworth (1770-1850) expressed much joy in the simple experiences of nature such as the beauty of a sparrow’s nest or the sound of a nightingale.

O Nightingale! Thou surely not art
A creature of a fiery heart –
Thou sing’st as if the god of wine
Had help’d thee to a Valentine

                                                       - William Wordsworth

Whilst this beauty can often be felt today it is also marred by ones existence. Behind what seems like Wordsworth’s haphazard articulation was as de Botton points out a well-developed philosophy of nature. Evident in all Wordsworth’s work, this philosophy was deemed original and extremely influential in terms of the history of Western thought. Wordsworth’s philosophy related to mankinds need for happiness and the origins of our happiness. For Wordsworth, nature which in the 19th century meant life was an “indispensible corrective to the psychological damage inflicted by life in the city”. (de Botton. 2003. P. 136)

It seems today that whilst many urban dwellers seek nature for restoring harmony to the soul they seem oblivious to the extent of rubbish that lines our coastline, countryside and oceans. For me Wordsworth’s nature is tainted by what is essentially a by-product of city life.

Wordsworth’s claims on behalf of flowers and animals were often met with vicious resistance as Lord Byron wrote in review of his Poems in Two Volumes (1870). But what of their claims today, having to co-exist with plastic, aluminium and other forms of debris?

To a Crab

Look, a crab shimmies from under a rock
Yet nibbling on a morsel it receives a shock
For instead of tasting sea fares delight
It’s crunching on plastic with all its might

-  Mark King

Wordsworth’s poetry attracted visitors to the places that had inspired it but today the tourists attracted to the beauty of Devon and other places leave drink cans, crisp packets and nappies in the sand dunes and on the beach. Did the tourist of the 19th century leave such detritus? On top of what’s left are the flotsam and jetsam that come and go with the ebb and flow of the tide.

Historically the breaking wave is followed by those who dream of riding them. Following in the wake of surfers is often progress manifesting itself in the form of commercialisation and industrialisation.

Bibliography

C Cotton, 2007 The Photograph As Contemporary Art Thames & Hudson: London
I Berlin, 2000 The Roots of Romanticism Pimlico: London
De Botton, 2003 The Art of Travel Penguin: London
E Newby, 1995 A Book of Travellers’ Tales Pan Books Ltd: London
Tolstoy L, 1969 What Is Art? And Essays on Art London: University Press Oxford

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8 IRELAND - The Quiet, The Green, The Clean Empty Waves



Monday, 13th August, 2012

On Anticipation 

My last day of work - Friday, 31st August

Now we can make a date.

Whilst my motives for travel are personal the desire could possibly date back to what de Botton states as broader historical movement that goes back to the latter half of the 18th century. Although I feel the desire can be traced back further to the ancient pilgrimages and probably even further. It seems most Christian activities hold their origins deeper in time.

For de Botton the notion of journeying in terms of 18th century travel related to beginnings of city dwellers beginning to travel in numbers through the countryside. Whilst travelling was seen as a means to restore physical health it was also an attempt to restore harmony to the soul, a harmony that related to an enlightened society that had moved away from religion to a more scientific positivist viewpoint. It was also a harmony that related to an increased population in terms of people in England and Wales living in a town. By 1900 the number had risen to 15% from 50% in 1850 and 17% in 1700.

Bibliography

C Cotton, 2007 The Photograph As Contemporary Art Thames & Hudson: London
De Botton, 2003 The Art of Travel Penguin: London
E Newby, 1995 A Book of Travellers’ Tales Pan Books Ltd: London
Tolstoy L, 1969 What Is Art? And Essays on Art London: University Press Oxford

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Friday 24 August 2012

7 IRELAND - The Quiet, The Green, The Clean Empty Waves



Monday, 6th August, 2012

On Anticipation

For French novelist Gustave Flaubert (1821-1880) the exoticism of Alexandria was drawn from the sight of camels, Arabs fishing peacefully and the tumultuous cacophony of the guttural cries and exuberant colours that filled the docks on his arrival. Although modern day Amsterdam can be perceived as ultimately different, for de Botton it was also similar. In describing an apartment he sees, de Botton conveys a wish to want to live the life the space implies. It is a wish I can relate too. I felt it in my fantasies of Portugal only a few years back and it is a want I long for in my pilgrimage to Ireland – the quiet, the green, the clean empty waves.

De Botton’s notion of the exotic comes from experiencing the mundane and everyday in a different way, symbols of being abroad; the use of the double a in words such as Aankomst, sockets, signs and bathroom taps all  amount to a difference. De Botton describes difference as a pleasing idea, acknowledging that countries can and are different. Yet the difference is more, it conveyed a promise of happiness that may provide an improvement on what his country was capable of. De Botton’s notion of the exotic suggested to him that Amsterdam could prove to be more friendly and pleasant to his own concerns and temperament.

The idea of difference and the promise of happiness were also entrenched in the mind of Flaubert from an early age. Yet could Flaubert’s notion of Orientalism be said to have helped establish what Sturken and Cartwright deem relationships of power, a relationship that is reinforced by the photographic gaze? The act of looking whether photographically or not has been deemed to give power to the onlooker over the object that is being looked at. For Sturken and Cartwright visual anthropology and travel photography, the traditional painting of people in “exotic” locations such as the work of French Post-Impressionist Paul Gauguin (1848-1903) and the institutional photography and categorization of people of various ethnic backgrounds, prisoners, and mental patients all function in varying degrees in representing codes of subjugation and dominance, difference and otherness.

Was Flaubert’s Orient coded as an exotic other which Sturken and Cartwright put forward as representing a world that has been supposedly unspoiled by modern civilization, an idealized paradise? Such a notion certainly relates to the work of Gauguin whose idealized paintings from Tahiti and other French colonies failed to reflect the influences of French colonialism. Gauguin’s paintings, for Sturken and Cartwright fit into a binary opposition that conveys white/other, male/female and civilization/nature. The women that Gauguin presented in his paintings were conveyed as exotic, they were deemed different and so formed the other to both himself and the viewer.

As Sturken and Cartwright posit categories of what is deemed normal and exotic have also been established through the gaze of the camera when wielded by anthropologists, and used in travel magazines and other magazines that represent non-Western locales such as National Geographic. In its use to document foreign cultures from its inception, photography has been shown to provide visual codes of difference between anthropologists and their subjects thus reinforcing binary oppositions such as white/dark, European/native, man/woman, masculine/feminine and civilized/primitive. Subjects within the photographic frame were often identified as a particular category of people rather than individuals thus establishing them as other. Mute the person’s represented in the photographic image, as Sturken and Cartwright maintained had no control over how they are represented or in what context.

The photograph helps establish difference and meaning is established through difference and so throughout the history of representation and language such as Flaubert’s, binary oppositions such as those above have been used to organize meaning.

However, Sturken and Cartwright state defining things in terms of binary opposition can be deemed a reductive way of viewing the complexity of difference. For French philosopher Jacques Derrida (1930-2004) all binary oppositions are encoded with values and concepts of power, superiority and worth. The category which is deemed the norm is set against that which is deemed abnormal or as Sturken and Cartwright state, aberrant in some way which in turn can be defined as other. The primary category, the norm, or unmarked is in opposition to that which is abnormal unmarked. For Sturken and Cartwright, in order to understand difference in terms that do not reproduce concepts of superiority and dominance and to be able to understand how sexism and racism function we need to analyse social and cultural meaning but we also need to look at linguistic meaning.

In regards to Flaubert’s language as a form of representation in defining Orientalism, as with photography and other forms they can all be considered to be what Sturken and Cartwright express as elements that are central to the production of ways in which Western cultures characterise Middle-Eastern and Eastern cultures with qualities such as exoticism and barbarism which attributes them the notion of other.

Palestinian–American cultural theorist Edward Said (1935-2003) believed that Orientalism is about “the Orient’s special place in European Western experience. The Orient is not only adjacent to Europe; it is also the place of Europe’s greatest and richest and oldest colonies, the source of it’s civilizations and languages, it’s cultural contestant, and one of its deepest and most recurring images of the Other”. (Sturken and Cartwright. 2005. P. 104) For Said the concept of the Orient in turns defines both Europe and the West and so Orientalism Sturken and Cartwright state is used in order to set up a binary opposition between what they deem the West, the Occident and the East, the Orient which in turn is attributed negative qualities. Orientalism is thus found in political policy and cultural representations within commercial advertising and contemporary popular culture which in filmic terms show Asian women as highly sexualised and Arab men as terrorists. 

Film stills “Carry On – Follow That Camel” 1967

My fantasy is juxtaposed with reality. The summer holidays are drifting by or rather floating away in regards to the amount of rain we are experiencing. I’m working 6 days a week, I am anchored to everything Flaubert hated, “the sterile, banal, and laborious” (de Botton. 2003. P. 71)

When I do get a chance to surf, a chance that comes through lack of waves rather than work, it is busy, really, really busy. Kids and parents on bodyboards charge towards the beach buffeted by frothing white water. The rest of the world are on hire boards, mini-mals, longboards, kayaks and anything else that will float their often over sized frame.

The solitude. How I long for the solitude. To leave the chains of domesticity and the suffocation of materialism.

De Botton’s enthusiasm’s of Amsterdam held a connection to his dissatisfactions with home, his country, its “lack of modernity, and aesthetic simplicity, with its resistance to urban life and its net-curtained mentality.” (de Botton. 2003. P. 78) Dissatisfactions that scream when the car parks in my neighbouring beaches charge £6 or £7. Oh if only the wind blew offshore!

My home, the village I have chosen to live in is slowly transcending to what feels like the bourgeois society that Flaubert despised. Maybe it has always been this way but now it seems especially so. As Flaubert wrote “it’s strange how the most banal utterances (of the bourgeoisie) sometimes make me marvel. There are gestures, sounds of people’s voices, that I cannot get over, silly remarks that almost give me vertigo…the bourgeois…is for me something unfathomable.” (de Botton. 2003. P. 79)

For de Botton, Flaubert both found and welcomed life’s duality, its binary opposition within Egyptian culture; shit-mind, death-life, sexuality-purity, madness-sanity.

Am I looking for a form of duality to my own life? Is it a case of the grass is always greener?

For de Botton we are drawn to something because we identify with the characteristics it conveys. Flaubert’s admiration of the camel was due to his identification with its stoicism and ungainliness. Touched by a camels sad expression Flaubert also identified with its awkwardness combined with its fatalistic resilience. Some of the camels qualities were also shared by the people of Egypt; their silent strength and humility, the antithesis of the bourgeois arrogance of Flaubert’s France.

What am I identifying with?

Surfing? Some label it free or soul surfing, the opposite to competition surfing. I have always been drawn to pursuits that exemplify solitude – distance running, caving, climbing and surfing. Even when you are with others you are also alone.

Solitude – the quiet spaces away from the hustle and bustle of crowds.

You travel with curiosity.

Flaubert, much like de Botton, obsessed over inventing stories for people he came across on his travels. Questions about what they do, where they are from, what are their hopes and dreams? Such questions combine to build an idea of a fantasized life. Questions that bring to mind the work of French artist Sophie Calle (b. 1953) in the series “Suite Ventienne” (1980) where she followed a stranger to Venice and “The Hotel” (1981) where Calle worked as a chambermaid in a hotel in Venice, photographed and made notes of guests personal items, read diaries and paperwork, opened suitcases, and inspected rubbish bins and laundry thus discovering and imaging who they might be.

 
                                           S Calle “The Hotel” 1981

As Cotton highlights Calle’s work also embraces duality conflating fact and fiction, performance and spectatorship and exhibitionism and voyeurism. For me duality could be said to exist between realism and romanticism.

The reality of Flaubert’s Egypt may have been very different from the fantasies he developed as a child as his diaries sometimes suggest. Many years after his return his travel companion Maxime du Camp (1822-1894) reinforced these ideas albeit from an embittered perspective. For Flaubert the stupidity of the European bourgeoisie followed him into Alexandria and was typified by the inscribed name of “Thompson from Sunderland” on Pompey’s Pillar.

This creeping of modern societal stupidity is also encroaching on my village as signs indicating everything and nothing begin to spread throughout like a field covered in fresh manure.

However, as de Botton states Flaubert’s attraction to Egypt had not been misconceived for he simply replaced an overtly idealized image with a more realistic one replacing a “youthful crush for a knowledgeable love”. (de Botton. 2003. P. 97) In the end Flaubert admired the Orient profoundly.

Bibliography

C Cotton, 2007 The Photograph As Contemporary Art Thames & Hudson: London
De Botton, 2003 The Art of Travel Penguin:London
E Newby, 1995 A Book of Travellers’ Tales Pan Books Ltd: London
Tolstoy L, 1969 What Is Art? And Essays on Art London: University Press Oxford

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Thursday 23 August 2012

6 IRELAND - The Quiet, The Green, The Clean Empty Waves


Tuesday, 31st July, 2012

On Anticipation

 As de Botton states often the reality of travel is not what we anticipated.

What am I anticipating; rain, clean waves, empty line-ups? I guess all of those things and more. Mostly I’m anticipating big waves, waves that will push me and probably waves that will keep me from getting wet.

When surfing on your own in a strange and unfamiliar environment your biggest hurdle can often be yourself. With someone to share the experience your confidence can be raised. Paddling out with someone who is better than you can also help strengthen your desire to ride bigger and better waves as paddling out to Dracula’s in Morocco with Ch proved. Although it scared the hell out of me and after a few heavy nailings I clambered back over the sharp jagged rocks happy to be back on terra firma. 


 M King "Dracula’s, Morocco" January 2007

If we believe the pessimism of Huymann’s des Esseintes then reality will always be disappointing. So to take a tip from be Botton expect reality to be different rather than disappointing. I do expect rain though.

My idea of Ireland has principally been formed from pictures in surf mags, the film’s Litmus and The Far Shore and Cotty’s recent escapades in Mullaghmore, County Sligo. I have also read that the Irish are an open and friendly folk always up for the craic.

Such a notion contradicts the Greek geographer, historian and philosopher Strabo’s (b.c 63 BC, d. after AD 21) belief that Ireland’s “inhabitants are more savage than the Britons, since they are man-eaters as well as heavy eaters, and since, further, they count it an honourable thing, when their fathers die, to devour them, and openly to have intercourse, not only with the other woman, but also with their mothers and sisters………” (1986. Newby. P. 196)

Before experiencing Ireland I have been reflecting on my photography thinking; what is the point, why am I doing this, who is it for? All these questions relate to the overriding question I am continuing ask myself – what is art? I know I need a reason to do it other than for its own sake but it does need a purpose, a reason why. Or does it?

I know I do not want to produce a travel book because they are often idealised and romanticised just as much as art can be selected (mis)representation. Everything I work against.

Be honest.

As de Botton illustrates in his journey through the afternoon, the travel book can be a deceptive beast. Every second of existence is an experience, unique to every individual and I don’t want to over subscribe to explanation and in depth detail as Tolstoy expressed in his book “What Is Art?

So what am I hoping to convey? Why take pictures? Why make pictures?

The surf breaks to me are a kind of pilgrimage much like the ones I discovered on my travels through Europe and into Morocco. The surf guide, much like the original travel guides highlights much of what is in and around a break for the travelling pilgrim. When it is best to surf, what to be aware of, what entertainment is available.

In anticipation we simplify and we select, much the way as memory recalls the past. Being in Ireland is unique to me, unique to Caroline and even unique to Henry (my dog) but between the 3 of us we will hold shared experiences which through simplification and selection will help form our memories. I’m not sure about Henry but for me and Caroline this is true.

So why make pictures?

Pictures are more than holiday snaps for me or are they? Are they not technically and compositionally just good holiday snaps? Education has enabled me to construct more intelligent imagery but what am I to say?

I know what I want people to take away from my photographs but will I succeed?

Whatever I bring back in terms of photographs, memories or souvenirs, this trip is my pilgrimage to the Emerald Isle.

A pilgrimage? What is a pilgrimage? Is it a pilgrimage or is that my studies and preferred reading constructing meaning and reason?

The journey it would seem is more about the “I”, the conscious part of my self. Whatever the I focuses on appears to lead the self. I could feel tired and bored, as I did briefly earlier but then I used the time to read, to write, to think. I also feel bloated and uncomfortable after lunch which if felt in other circumstances other than work could spoil a perfectly delightful occasion such as tea with the Queen.

In Huysmann’s words, Des Esseintes believed “the imagination could provide a more-than-adequate substitute for the vulgar reality of actual experience”. (2003. de Botton. P. 27) Similarly de botton states that actual experience “where what we have come to see is always diluted in what we could see anywhere, where we are drawn away from the present by an anxious future and where our appreciation of aesthetic elements remains at the mercy of perplexing physical and psychological demands”. (2003. de Botton. P.27) Whilst much of this may be true I still look forward to visiting Ireland and enjoying the craic.

One of my over-riding feelings in regards to travelling is one of ambivalence and it is this I feel I must overcome. Caroline is a positive step forward in that her enthusiasm carries me with it.

 Bibliography

C Cotton, 2007 The Photograph As Contemporary Art Thames & Hudson: London
De Botton, 2003 The Art of Travel Penguin:London
E Newby, 1995 A Book of Travellers’ Tales Pan Books Ltd: London
Tolstoy L, 1969 What Is Art? And Essays on Art London: University Press Oxford

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Wednesday 22 August 2012

5 IRELAND - The Quiet, The Green, The Clean Empty Waves





Monday, 30th July, 2012

On Anticipation

I seem to be going backwards in some respects. As well as getting some water time, the occasional run and a few pull-ups in work I’m also sneaking in the odd rollie. I blame Cl, certainly not my own weakness.

We’ve set a date so the only thing that can come between us is me. The anticipation of watching Litmus exemplifies the grey, the cold and the rain of the Emerald Isle. As summer slips away autumn begins to take hold. The window of opportunity seems so slight. Winter winds will be banging on the van door before the summer sands have settled. 


        A Kidman


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Monday 20 August 2012

4 IRELAND - The Quiet, The Green, The Clean Empty Waves



Thursday, 26th July, 2012 

On Anticipation

I’m feeling more excited about Ireland. The sun is shining and we’ve had a couple days of waves.

I feel fitter.

Also the surf report for Bundoran was good today whilst here was flat. It seems like Utopia.


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Saturday 18 August 2012

3 IRELAND - The Quiet, The green, The Clean Empty Waves



Thursday, July 12th, 2012

On Anticipation

If it rains like this in September then going to Ireland is a no brainer!


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...a journey through the afternoon


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Friday 17 August 2012

...a journey through the afternoon


Saturday, August 4th, 2012




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2 IRELAND - The Quiet, The Green, The Clean Empty Waves



Wednesday, July 11th, 2012

On Anticipation

Ireland – it scares me. Why? My fears are mostly irrational. My stomach flips in anticipation. It’s enough to change my mind, to stay in the comfort of my own home.

I’m going to Ireland, specifically southern Ireland to surf and to explore. Explore in the modern sense which doesn’t really relate to exploring, more journeying.

I feel unfit. I’m almost scared to start working on my fitness because the extent of how far I have slipped back fills me with trepidation but throughout the words of Baz Luhrmann’s Sunscreen echoes within.

I need to be in optimum fitness to be able to make the most of this opportunity. That’s if I go!

I’m also concerned about money and Caroline.


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..a journey through the afternoon


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1 IRELAND - The Quiet, The Green, The Clean Empty Waves




Tuesday, July 10th, 2012 

On Anticipation

I have wanted to go to Ireland for a few years now, the Emerald Isle. Fantasies grew from such films as Litmus and The Far Shore. Now that journey feels like a pilgrimage, continuing to follow in the footsteps of those whom walk on water.

I’ve just scraped 3 sets of 3 pull-ups in the loft hatch at work. Seriously am I this unfit!