Early on , her husband Lewis would bring home leftover marine paints or house paints from various odd job locations. He would cut up old scrap wood for her to paint on. Later on, as her fame spread and her work began to sell, her brushes and colours came from the Eaton's catalogue or from May's Stationery Shop in Digby and as time went on, Ontario painter John Kinnear supported her work with good quality paints and brushes and canvases. In exchange she sent him paintings , wanting to ensure she paid him for the packages he would send her.
CAPTURING THE JOY OF PAINTING WITH MAUD LEWIS: A CANADIAN TREASURE I wish to acknowledge that the photographs included here were taken with the permission of the Art Gallery of Nova Scotia. Images of Maud and her husband Lewis and their tiny house in rural Digby, Nova Scotia were taken by photographer Bob Brooks and were included in the book " The Illuminated Life of Maud Lewis" with text by Lance Woolaver ; Nimbus Publishing Limited/Art Gallery of Nova Scotia Maud Lewis 1903 -1970 / Shown here painting in her tiny house in Digby, Nova Scotia Maud's house now situated in the Art Gallery of Nova Scotia and open for viewing Maud painted all the things in life she loved and she painted these things on every available wall and object in and around the house - from breadboxes to the stove , walls and doors; even the few stairs leading up to the loft where the bed was located were covered with flowers. In Lance Woolaver's book on Maud, he writes of her painting day - first a cup of tea and a slice of bread; then she would sit in her same chair by the window and using her TV tray as her easel, and a Campbell's soup can to hold a little turpentine, she would mix her paints in sardine tins and begin to paint. Early on , her husband Lewis would bring home leftover marine paints or house paints from various odd job locations. He would cut up old scrap wood for her to paint on. Later on, as her fame spread and her work began to sell, her brushes and colours came from the Eaton's catalogue or from May's Stationery Shop in Digby and as time went on, Ontario painter John Kinnear supported her work with good quality paints and brushes and canvases. In exchange she sent him paintings , wanting to ensure she paid him for the packages he would send her. Here Maud is posing by the door with one of her paintings. The house and yard with Lewis bringing in firewood which heated the house . The house was really only one small room ( about 12 feet by 13 feet) with a tiny loft above. This sign hung right outside the little house at the side of the road. As tourists and other folk passed by and saw the sign, (with paintings often sitting beside the sign in summertime,) they would stop, chat with Maud and often buy one of her paintings. Her work is described as being in the "folk art" tradition , but for those who bought her work, they were as curious and interested in Maud and her life as they loved her paintings which told stories of her love of life in rural Nova Scotia. Maud lived her whole life in a very limited geography from where she was born. Peering through the window into the little house where Maud painted day after day. The Art Gallery of Nova Scotia now collects and exhibits Maud's paintings and I urge anyone who travels to Halifax area to visit the gallery and take in the wing dedicated to Maud, her life and her work . Maud's paintings tell us stories from her life and environment - here , tapping trees for maple syrup. There are many stories to discover- from the U.S. President who wrote to buy her work to the CBC special on Maud [ check it out online] to people who encouraged and befriended her throughout her painting life. Maud loved her cats from early childhood and throughout her life. Every cat was named Fluffy and she painted a great many Fluffys.... One of my first paintings was in the folk art tradition and it was of my cat "Harry". I keep it close by me in my studio. Maud painted the water , the sea boats and sea gulls, fishermen and fish. Maud grew up around oxen and knew a great deal about them. Her oxen are loveable enough to kiss. Maud is a Canadian treasure . She also reminds me to paint with joy and love and to be enthusiastic about sharing my work with those that also find joy in my painting . It is important to value our Canadian artistic history and heritage and celebrate all Canadian art. This year a movie has been released celebrating her life - parts true and parts fiction - but still a beautiful idea of the life of Maud. The movie is entitled " Maudie".....
Jock Macdonald: Evolving FormHopefully you are not reading this blog on your mobile while stuck in another Vancouver traffic jam. [ There is a big fine for that now you know...] Doesn't living in our urban jungle of construction , closed roads, jaywalkers , bikers and paving crews make you yearn for some personal space? for some quiet contemplation of life ? an escape to the Canadian wilderness? [ or perhaps you are just wishing for a little more open road to move your life along?] I expected to find a little of that much needed serenity at the newly opened Vancouver Art Gallery [ VAG] exhibition entitled " Jock Macdonald; Evolving Form". Up until viewing this show I always included him as a contemporary with the Group of Seven landscape artists of his day although he is often linked to belonging to the "Painter's eleven". [Google this group and all will be revealed"] Until this exhibition, I had seen very little of his actual work up close and personal but thought I knew what to expect. I was looking for that Canadian breath of tranquility and serenity that shows up in our well known paintings of mountains and lakes and trees of his generation. [You get the picture] . I did get my meditative boost of serenity that goes with viewing great art , but not in the way I expected. The VAG literature for the exhibit describes Jock as " a pioneer of postwar abstraction in Canada" and one of " the greatest teachers of the century". That's quite a compliment! This is a major retrospective of his work and the VAG notes that it includes many "previously unknown" works for the first time. There are a few of his early works and yes, they include mountains . I can't honestly get excited about these pieces. They are neither breathtaking nor contemplative and I just felt they didn't measure up to the vibrancy and emotional impact of others of his day. [ These paintings were early days for Jock in British Columbia . His emotional attachment to his new home perhaps wasn't fully realized at the time of these paintings?] But then we move on to the " automatics" in watercolours and inks on paper. These are worth a whole blog on their own, and I will need to go back and spend a full visit just absorbing their inescapable captivation and colour. I quote from the artist - " These semi-abstracts I call " Modalities" - this new word I dug up from the dictionary and so far as I can think it is the only classification which interprets the expression of this work. It means "expression of thought in relation to nature" and was considered by Kant to relate to creative expressions which did not relate to nature ( objectively), nor relate to abstract thoughts ( subjectively) about nature, but rather included both expressions"[ excerpt form Joyce Zeman's book entitled "Jock Macdonald"] . [ See one example of this work below]. [ I also note that Macdonald was passionate about Kandinsky's work and I do feel that these reverberate with Kandinsky for me] . Now, let's move on to his large abstract works on display. All I can say is that they drove me to a kind of magnificent distraction , a kind of spiritual meditation , an embodiment of all that is in the Canadian landscape and our connection to it . [ I know I write about this theme all the time but it so works in this case].... Here are words quoted from Macdonald himself -
" Art now reaches the place where it becomes the expression of ideals and spiritual aspirations. The artist no longer strives to imitate the exact appearance of nature but rather, to express the spirit therein" JM 1940 . Macdonald truly succeeded in giving me something both ephemeral and earthly ; an energy of the earth and beyond. Did his spirit know something that he did not ? Many of the works on display were completed in mid to late 1960. It is said he was at the height of his painting success. After finishing classes for the Christmas break in December , he left the classroom and died unexpectedly the very next day. |
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