Interfaith_Rumi painting by Rubina Kazi

This painting, with its dervish dancer whirling amidst the words dream, love, smile and happy, evokes the spirit of the Interfaith Art Exhibit currently showing in Oakland, California. This, the second since 2011, has grown out of many years of collaboration between three worship congregations in Oakland – Muslim, Jewish and Christian – who call themselves the “Faith Trio.”  After the September 11 tragedy in 2001, a group of Muslim women from the Islamic Cultural Center of Northern California reached out to the community and found willing friends at Kehilla Synagogue and Montclair Presbyterian Church. Potlucks, study groups and friendships flourished. This year’s exhibit is filled with 130 works from members of these three groups and a fair representation of other spiritual paths and explorations by artists in the Bay Area. Here are some of the visual highlights of my visit to the show on opening night. The setting sunlight was so bright it was bouncing off everything; a very sparkly evening indeed! There were many smiles at seeing the dream for tolerance and understanding in a bright light.

Interfaith_Dorothea Cudabeck and Jean Mudge

This tableau, with sculpture by Dorothea Cudaback and scroll by Jean Mudge, called “Dancing into an Interfaith Future,” illustrates the ties between the three Abrahamic religions. The letter “A” is shown in Hebrew, Greek and Arabic. The dancing circle of figures reminds me that all faith traditions have been made welcome to this exhibit. Next to it is a lovely piece of calligraphy in two languages by Zubair Simab: “Salaam” is the Arabic greeting meaning “Peace be with you.”

Interfaith_Salaam by Zubair Simab

The center of the room is filled by a massive “scroll” created by Arella Barlev, with Hebrew letters cut freehand from paper and fused to a fabric backing. The text is from a famous passage known as “Lamentations” in the biblical book of Jeremiah, describing the grief at the fall of Jerusalem in 586 BCE. The artist points out that nothing has changed, and “wars continue to be waged on the backs of  women, children, and the elderly.”

Interfaith_Arella Barlev cut letters scroll

Below is a detail of the cut letters.

Interfaith_Arella Barlev scroll detail

On the wall of this room is a lovely piece of silk painting by Stephanie Brown, entitled “Tallit Wisdom.” Made of sueded charmeuse, a heavy rich silk, the artist wrote on the soft fabric the words chosen by the tallit wearer, the soft fabric encompassing the wearer in the “arms of a Loving G!d.” Traditionally the words are affixed to the prayer shawl.

Interfaith_Tallit Wisdom by Stephanie Brown

Another piece which utilizes a tallit is this show-stopper, below, “Continuity and Fracturing: In and Out of the Box,” by Elizheva Hurvich. Placed by the doorway of the room, nearly every person who went by stopped in their tracks to examine it.

Interfaith_Continuity and Fracturing by Elizheva Hurvich

This artist took a discarded tallit, only worn by men and no longer “fit” for ritual use, and used it to cover the shape of a pregnant woman’s torso. This white form, symbolizing both a bride and women’s reproductive power, was placed in a Torah “ark”, the traditional container for the sacred scrolls of Judaism. This box is lined with velvet and shattered mirrors, expressing the “shards of brokenness in the world.” The text embroidered on the valence comes from the blessing to welcome a Jewish baby boy into the world. This complex piece excited a lot of comment. The artist herself states that making of this art felt like “a transgressive act.”

Interfaith_Eve's Crown by Jana Rains

The role of women in these religions is the subject of other art in the show as well. Above, “Eve’s Crown” by Jana Rains, celebrates Eve’s “brave decision” because the artist feels  Eve “gets too much bad press.” This refers to her biblical role as the bringer of “original sin” into the world, for which she and all women were condemned to suffer in childbirth, among other curses. This beautiful crown is a tribute to an iconic female who sought knowledge and is celebrated by many of her daughters today.

Interfaith_Harken by Pamela Blotner

This fascinating mixed media sculpture was made by Pamela Blotner and is called “Harken: Make a Joyful Noise.” Made of “touchstones” collected during her travels around the world, it is meant to evoke elements that are part of primitive musical instruments. The artist’s guest residency at the Graduate Theological Union in Berkeley gave her access to an archive of biblical-era artifacts which helped to inspire this piece. Below is a closer look at these talismanic objects. I wanted nothing so much as to run my hands through these strands, but I refrained. Rocks, beads, arrowheads, bells, cymbals, and the runic letters along the top give this piece a mysterious presence.

Interfaith_Harken by Pamela Blotner detail

Another alternative approach to sacred words is offered by Tara Harwood in “The Story Jar.” Filled with dice covered with common mythological phrases and words, people can shake the dice and create their own sacred poems and then write them in an accompanying notebook. The little hand is that of a child who fully enjoyed being able to touch the art and make her own story. Many people throughout the evening spent time with this activity.

Interfaith_The Story Jar by Tara Harwood

Arabic calligraphy is traditionally decorative all by itself and there are many examples of this in the exhibit. One of my many favorites is this oil painting by Najiba Baig, called “Serenity. The color of this shifted continually and showed the layers of deep waters that nourish and carry us along through life.

Interfaith_Serenity by Najiba Baig

Using a more religious text, this painting is entitled “Indeed God Has Power Over Everything” and shows the script arranged in a balanced way. Perhaps the artist Azeem Khaliq uses symmetry here to show the strong foundation faith can give to one’s life in acknowledging a power greater than one’s own.

Interfaith_Indeed God Has Power Over Everything by Azeem Khaliq

Christian art is well represented by several interesting pieces, among them this wooden door at the opening of the exhibit, called “Knock.” Made by artist Ann Lofgren with the assistance of her then-five-year-old son, it takes as its biblical text Matthew 7:7: “Ask and it will be given to you; seek and you will find; knock and the door will be opened to you.” This artist identifies as a born-again Christian; her art here represents for me the seeking of all artists who knock at the door of inspiration.

Interfaith_Knock by Ann Lofgren

Another kind of knocking at a door is represented in this painting by Rev. Kathleen Morrison, who made this art as a kind of mission statement. Called to the ministry but at the time unable to gain entrance, she eventually found a home in a church who welcomed her as a lesbian woman into the ministry. The rainbow arching above all and the rounded communion table show a place for everyone in this stained-glass styled painting.

Interfaith_That All May Freely Serve by  Rev. Kathleen Morrison

My two pieces are hung side by side, one the ancient Hymn to Earth, and the other this translation of the 13th century Persian poet Rumi, who also inspired the first artwork shown in this post. You can see how the light made photography difficult, and many pieces I enjoyed were not able to be captured in a good photo. My reflection here is emblematic of my reflections on this and the other sacred texts exhibit I am currently a part of, adding my voice to the many of spiritual seekers everywhere.

Interfaith_Rumi poem by Cari Ferraro

A note about the beautiful facility where this exhibit is being held: the rooms where the exhibit is shown have lovely decorative wood-patterned walls and hanging lamps with scrollwork.

Interfaith Exhibit space

The beautiful main auditorium of the Islamic Cultural Center, shown below, seems like a beautiful sanctuary, though it is not technically a worship room.

Interfaith_ICCNC Sanctuary Space

My longtime acquaintance with Persian decorative arts, from my time living in Iran long ago, made me very appreciative of the decorative aspects of this building, and added a wonderful ambiance to the show.

Interfaith_Islamic Cultural Center of Northern California

The center, in downtown Oakland near the shores of Lake Merritt, is an imposing presence. There is plenty of street parking nearby. The show runs through June 7, on Wednesdays and Saturdays between 10 and 4 and at other times by appointment. Groups interested in seeing the show should contact the center.

 

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Two New Bookworks of the West

by Cari on 05/09/2013

in Book Art

Pilgrimage Song foursquare

I’ve added two galleries to my website showing new artwork. These books take as inspiration poems by Mary Austin, a writer of the West from the late nineteenth and early twentieth centuries. She wrote famously and lyrically of the American West and especially the desert, first of the eastern Sierra in California, and later of northern New Mexico. She moved to California as a young woman and entered into a lifelong fascination with the landscape and its native peoples. Pilgrimage Song, above, is a reflection of what she called a “re-expression of Amerindian song” danced by the women at Tesuque Pueblo. The book is designed to fold out to show the four sacred mountains of the song, and the sacred space created in the center, like the pueblo plaza during the dance to call in the four directions. The poem’s use of color to call out the mountains inspired my use of colorfully painted paper, decorated with symbols and simple monoline lettering to evoke the dance.

Whisper of the Wind moon pages

The second book, Whisper of the Wind, is a single-signature codex, with a piece of translucent handmade paper in the center spread to give the feeling of the moon’s pearly light. Mary Austin worked as a schoolteacher during her early days in the Owens Valley of California and wrote poems with the children about the place where they were growing up. The English canon did not seem to include these new children of the West, so she set about writing a new one. Below is a detail of the colophon page, showing a bit of the “landscape line” I followed. Mary Austin often felt the land speaking to her and her work answering. All of the illustration of this book was done with this line, using watercolor pencils to draw abstracted lettering slowly across the page, then pulling the color out to seem like the wind.

Whisper of the Wind detail

Of this “landscape line” Mary Austin wrote, in The American Rhythm, “It is this leap of the running stream of poetic inspiration from level to level, whose course cannot be determined by anything except the nature of the ground traversed, which I have called the landscape line.” The “tribal lays” which she collected and studied were “singing in tune with the beloved environment, to the measures of life-sustaining gestures, taking the material of their songs out of the common human occasions, out of the democratic  experience and the profound desire of man to assimilate himself to the Allness as it is displayed to him in all the peacock splendor of the American continent.” Mary Austin’s writing has been a rich source for this twenty-first century artist who was also transplanted from the middle of the country to its western edge at a young age.

Both of these books will be showing in the Hand Bookbinders of California members exhibit beginning June 18 at the San Francisco Public Library. Opening reception is at 6 p.m. in the Sixth Floor Gallery. Hope to see you there!

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Mother of Us All_Homeric Hymn

I am so pleased that my art will be “speaking” in two exhibits of sacred texts simultaneously in northern California, one a Catholic university, and one an Islamic cultural center. That I am speaking for the Sacred Feminine feels doubly sweet. “It is the Earth I sing.”

A new interfaith exhibit is opening on Saturday, May 11 entitled “Finding Common Ground Through Sacred Words.” It is the second to be presented by the Faith Trio congregations (Kehilla Community Synagogue, Islamic Cultural Center of Northern California, and Montclair Presbyterian Church) in Oakland. This juried exhibit includes 130 pieces of art of all kinds, but each have in common the use of text or letters in painting, textile art, stained glass, ceramics, collage and digital art. These works “underscore interfaith understanding, spirituality, peace and cultural dialogue. Artwork has been submitted to the exhibition that incorporates writing in English, Hebrew, Greek, Arabic, Runes, Farsi, Korean, Chinese, and more.”

Above, The Mother of Us All, from the Homeric Hymns as translated by Charles Boer. This is a wonderful modern translation of the same Hymn to Gaia that I used in my Litanies for Mother Earth. This is a more condensed version of the ancient Greek poem, c. 700 BCE. Paper painted with acrylics, 23K gold leaf, and lettering in gouache with a pointed nib.

Below is another ancient poem, this one by the 13th century Persian poet Rumi, in a modern translation by Coleman Barks. This one is called Whatever Circles, and was made with acrylic paints on paper, lettering in gouache with a monoline nib.

Walk to the Well_Rumi

The exhibit is at the Islamic Cultural Center of Northern California, 1433 Madison Avenue in Oakland, near Lake Merritt. Please come to the opening reception for the exhibit on Saturday, May 11, 5-8 pm at the ICCNC or visit the exhibit during the open hours, Wednesdays and Saturdays from 10 am to 4 pm, May 15 to June 5, or the Artist Meet-And-Greet during the Oakland First Friday/Art Murmur on Friday, June 7, 5 – 7 pm. I will be at the opening reception and the artist’s evening in June. Hope to see you there!

For more info and a PDF of the flyer, go here. And here is a list of the artists who will be showing (click for larger image to appear).

Interfaith Art Exhibit names of artists

 

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For Summer is A-Coming In

by Cari on 05/01/2013

in Wheel of the Year

Beltane Lyrics Hat Ribbons

Heel-and-Toe!
Jolly Rumble-O!
We were up, Long before the day-o,
To welcome in the summer,
To welcome in the May-o,
For Summer is a-coming in,
And winter’s gone away-o!

We were, yes, dancing up the sun on this May Day morning with the Morris dancers at the Baylands. Rolling out of bed at dark o’clock to get ourselves out the door in time to see the horn dancers perform their timeless dance in the predawn twilight before all the frivolity began.

I wrote this song on canvas years ago and attached the strips to a twig (something like this). Yesterday they jumped off onto my hat! Much better. And with a beautiful garland of roses made by daughter, how lucky am I! And a happy May to all!

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Sacred Texts Talking

by Cari on 03/28/2013

in Book Art

SCU2 013 Sacred Texts Exhibit Illuminated Koran

What makes a text sacred? There are probably as many answers to that as there are people who use them. Is text sacred when you feel a connection to something larger to yourself, whether or not you would call it Divine, something universal? Are there other kinds of sacred texts that may not have words, things that help us to pray or meditate or chant? Are artists, by the nature of their creative work, more attuned to Creator? Is laughter a form of sacred text? Is nature? And specific to this exhibit, do sacred texts have anything to say to one another?

This beautiful illuminated Koran from the eighteenth century has lines of beautiful script, shining gold, intricate decoration, and the varnish of age, all combining to form the very image of a sacred text. It is showing in Santa Clara University’s current exhibit, “Dialoguing with Sacred Texts, Past Present and Future” on display daily between 9 and 7 in the university’s library on the third floor. A sacred text is commonly thought of as a book, but this exhibit shows not only the codex form of books, but scrolls, drawings, broadsides, prints, myriad prayer beads, sculptural books without words, shoes, photographs, weavings, stitchings, and multi-media explorations of modern worship. Religions represented include “the major five” religions of the world, from a Western point of view: Christianity, Judaism, Islam, Buddhism, and Hinduism, with just enough sacred poetry and nature devotion thrown into the mix to make it interesting. As curator Michelle Townsend said of assembling the exhibit, “The fun part was when the books began to talk to each other.”

SCU 2013 Sacred Texts Exhibit Room View

I am happy to be part of the conversation, with my book The First Writing (seen above in the bottom left corner) contributing a view of  the spiritual source of writing by our earliest ancestors. This exhibit is part of a larger program sponsored by the Ignatian Center’s Banaan Institute, entitled “Sacred Texts in the Public Sphere.” The exhibit is co-sponsored by the Institute and the university library’s Archives and Special Collections. The assemblage of sacred texts from many sources is in keeping with the Jesuit mission to be “contemplatives in actions” and to seek God “in and through all things.”

SCU 2013 Sacred Texts Exhibit Saint Johns Bible detail

The seed of the idea for this gathering of spiritual art was germinated by the university’s ongoing acquisition of the Heritage limited edition of the Saint John’s Bible, which suitably occupies the central exhibit case in the room. On one side of this book is an equally massive Torah scroll from the 18th century.

SCU 2013 Sacred Texts Exhibit Torah Scroll detail

The third center case is filled with small devotional prayer books, which make a fine counterpoint to the two large volumes. If volume can be a book or the loudness of a sound, then these books are the quiet ones, the private and hand-sized books whose long tradition and presence here speaks to the personal relationship between devotee and deity, a sacred space created without the need for an intercessor. This is a practice which is present across the world in any religion and is probably the oldest and still most widespread form of prayer, with or without a book. Below is a small volume showing an exquisite fore-edge painting of Adam and Eve in the Garden of Eden by the tree of knowledge. Eve reaches up to the snake and the fruit of knowledge.

It is in this case that my own book The First Writing is placed, anchoring the corner with the concept of the first sacred marks in European civilization, found exclusively at home altars and on grave goods, bespeaking a profound reverence for the feminine source of life, whose cycles of birth, death and regeneration were central to the devotions of our earliest European ancestors. Because of the large number of female figures found with these marks incised on them, it might be understood that the first sacred texts were written on the body to honor the Sacred Feminine. Here my book is very nicely displayed to show my invented “goddess alphabet” on the title page and a glimpse of the ancestor marks on an interior page.

SCU 2013 Sacred Texts Exhibit The First Writing

My book might be said to represent a folk religion, which arguably is one of the largest “religions” in the world. Hearth-based or tribal, polytheistic or goddess-worshipping, these spiritual paths are often gathered under the large umbrella term of “pagan” which means simply “a country person” or “person of the earth.” Following an earthwise path means that sacred texts are few and far between. A teacher of mine who spoke about my work at a panel discussion of sacred texts several years ago said simply: “Nature is our book.” So my eyes in this exhibit are searching for signs of Nature and finding them in all sorts of interesting ways. My other lenses are for interesting calligraphy and evidence of women’s work, as women are often the carriers of the old ways.

The wall case next to the small devotional books is filled with calligraphy. Beside the centrally placed small Koran are traditional and innovative calligraphy treatments of poetic texts.

Thomas Ingmire’s work is well represented with a series of broadsides and manuscript books. This artist has been exploring and re-inventing letterforms for many years, even as he builds on his traditional training. Of the several contemporary artists who have work in this show, Ingmire’s work perhaps best exemplifies the sacred nature of poetry itself. His letters seem to arrive organically on the page. In some cases they are accompanied by a typed text next to the work for those who want to read, but the work is interesting enough without knowing quite what it “says.” We can enjoy the illuminated Koran, shown at top, in a similar way, for if we cannot read the Arabic, we can still appreciate the artistry and arrangement of the decorative elements. Ingmire has explored the interpretive aspects of calligraphy as it is practiced in other traditions, as can be seen in this wonderful presentation of a quotation from the Baghavad Gita, a sacred Hindu text. The look of Sanskrit accomplished with our Latin alphabet is a wonder, and the content also echoes the Ignatian teaching that God is present everywhere in the world.

SCU 2013 Sacred Texts Exhibit Ingmire Baghavad Gita

In the same case with Ingmire’s work is a traditional calligraphy manuscript book by English calligrapher Violet Wilson, beautifully written in gold on vellum with a decorative floral border, made in 1948.

SCU 2013 Sacred Texts Exhibit Violet Wilson

At the bottom of the case is a different kind of a sacred text, a bound copy of the United States Constitution.

SCU 2013 Sacred Texts Exhibit U.S. Constitution

Next to this case are three large framed textual works. These bear much examination, for artist Meg Hitchcock has a fascinating way of introducing sacred texts to one another, by cutting out the letters from one to make a different one. For example, in this piece, she has used letters cut from the Torah’s Book of Deuteronomy to form a Tantric sacred text called Shoonya: Vijnana Bhairava Tantra, which is a conversation between the God Shiva and the Goddess Parvati.

SCU 2013 Sacred Texts Exhibit Shoonya Meg Hitchcock

A close inspection of the words, which are not really meant to be read for any distance on a line, yield phrases such as “a woman’s bliss,” “Queen of gods”, and “Oh Supreme Goddess.” I don’t imagine these phrases exist in Deuteronomy, and I’m pleased to find that mine is not the only work to honor Goddess. In a sea of text, the round capitals do stand out, so it was easy to find those capital G’s and O’s. These lines look like strings of pearls around a woman’s neck.

SCU 2013 Sacred Texts Exhibit Shoonya detail

Another artist who uses letters in a completely different way than I ever would is Lisa Kokin. One of her textile devotionals, Transcript (Kaddish), at first resembles a gossamer mandala.

SCU 2013 Sacred Texts Exhibit Lisa Kokin Transcript (Kaddish)

On closer inspection, as with the previous work, words come into focus and it is understood that this piece carries language stitched into it. Before her mother died, the artist transcribed their last conversation, and later sewed the words into her works. This is her sacred script in memory of her mother.

SCU 2013 Sacred Texts Exhibit Lisa Kokin detail

The thread of women’s grief leads to another work by a contemporary artist, Amy Hibbs, whose Grief Retrofit is strangely compelling. On the trail to a mountain shrine of the Amida Buddha in Japan she saw statues dressed in an article of clothing, which she discovered were in memory of unborn children or children who had died young. Made in homage to this practice, the artist says this piece sprang from her “deep unconscious . . . and her deeper understanding of the grief/love of motherhood.” If, as has been suggested to me, religion evolved and survives to help people cope with death, then these artists are using the sacred practice of meditative art to answer the same need.

SCU 2013 Sacred Texts Exhibit Amy Hibbs

Another artist has taken grief at the social level and transformed it into these curious shoes. Rennee Billingslea made these from the leather covers of black and white Bibles which were used in the courtrooms of the southern United States to swear in witnesses. The contents of the books were the same, but white people swore on the white bible, and dark people swore on the black one.  Swearing in in Jim Crow’s Court is a powerful statement about race, our associations with the colors black and white, and the use of a sacred text for less than sacred purpose.

SCU 2013 Sacred Texts Exhibit Renee Billingslea Swearing In in Jim Crow's Court

There are plenty of historical sacred texts interwoven with the contemporary works, including this Hindu prayer book, printed on accordion-folded banana leaves, its Sanskrit lettering the original for Ingmire’s Bhagavad Gita echo across the room.

SCU 2013 Sacred Texts Exhibit Hindu prayer book

These Ethiopian prayer books and satchel show the original of the Coptic stitch used on so many modern artists’ books, and how such books traveled with their owners, their durability attested to by their wooden covers.

SCU 2013 Sacred Texts Exhibit Ethiopan prayer books and satchel

Presiding above these archaic handbooks of prayer is a mysterious and monumental object whose sacred text is spoken entirely in its form and inclusions of natural objects such as ammonite fossils, mica and a Luna moth wing. Daniel Essig’s Luna carries a hint of the obelisk, and yet it is hinged to open as a codex would. This piece enters into the sacred dialogue in several ways: its use of the historical Coptic stitch for its book sewn of Bible pages; its use of objects from nature in a reverent way.

SCU 2013 Sacred Texts Exhibit Daniel Essig Luna

You can see the large Torah scroll in the background to give an idea of size. Luna‘s stature, sentinel position and reflectivity make interesting juxtapositions for its meaning. Here, it reflects the Santa Cruz mountains, giving an added layer to its theme. It seems to be looking out the window at the Earth’s sacred text.

SCU 2013 Sacred Texts Exhibit Daniel Essig Luna reflection

The exhibit continues on the second floor of the university’s library with several larger works by more artists. The theme of sacred texts in nature is taken in a different direction by Terri Garland in her large-scale photographs of Bibles salvaged from New Orleans after Hurricane Katrina. These images are strangely beautiful and disturbing. The intersection of sacred text with the deterioration delivered by the Earth is profound. Below, a passage can be seen to “My beloved” and “betwixt my breasts” (the Song of Solomon perhaps?), but surrounding these lovely phrases is nothing but decay and layers of obliteration.

SCU 2013 Sacred Texts Exhibit Terri Garland Bible photo

This Holy Bible has also been through serious changes, most striking to me is the way the “H’ on the cover has leaned over diagonally enough to read at first as “X.”

SCU 2013 Sacred Texts Exhibit Terri Garland Bible cover photo

One of the largest objects in this exhibit is also on the second floor. Sarah Filley’s 27-foot Prayer Rope is an oversized facsimile of the prayer ropes worn as part of the Eastern Orthodox habit and used in a similar way to prayer beads. The size of it suggests the immensity of the sins we need to atone for. Knotting is a very ancient spiritual and magic practice.

SCU 2013 Sacred Texts Exhibit Sarah Filley Prayer Rope

The beautiful calligraphy for the sign was created by Georgia Deaver and is everywhere about the campus to help guide the way to the exhibit.

SCU 2013 Sacred Texts Exhibit Georgia Deaver signage

The poster which greeted me as I entered the library for the opening reception was illuminated with the rays of the setting sun. Illustrated entirely with the modern works in the exhibit, these pieces seem to emerge from the deep past, to which we are all connected in some way.

SCU 2013 Sacred Texts Exhibit Poster

Though it is not formally part of the exhibit, another volume of the Saint John’s Bible is on display in a case in the library reading room on the third floor and open to the Grandmother image which represents Wisdom. I think She looks out on this exhibit and sees that it is good.

 

 

 

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Reading the Equinox

by Cari on 03/20/2013

in Earthwise

Equinox gate and lion with AvalokishtaraEquinoxes are perhaps the most bipolar of holidays, the light and dark in equal measure, the yin and yang, the joy and sorrow. In keeping one’s balance, there is a heightened awareness of “both sides now”. So it is with this Equinox. In the quiet of equanimity, people pass through the gate into something else, into a brighter place, or a darker one, and I’m feeling more than ever that this is a liminal time, a threshold time.

I’ve been writing about sacred texts lately. Remembering that “Nature is our book,” I seek solace in the garden and read emerging signs of spring. And when I come back from my meanderings, I feel so much better. Today, this is my devotional book. As I wander, poetry, the best kind, comes unbidden to my mind.

Equinox Rosemary

“There’s rosemary, that’s for remembrance. Pray you, love, remember. And there is pansies, that’s for thoughts . . . There’s fennel for you, and columbines. There’s rue for you, and here’s some for me; we may call it herb of grace o’ Sundays. O, you must wear your rue with a difference. There’s a daisy. I would give you some violets, but they withered all when my father died.” – Shakespeare

I have plenty of rue in my garden too, near this still-legible Love weathergram I posted on another equinox.

Equinox Love Weathergram

The holiest of holidays are those kept by ourselves in silence and apart; the secret anniversaries of the heart. – Longfellow

Both of my parents died at an equinox time, my mother around the autumn equinox a long time ago, my father around the spring of last year. My dad gave me my first Joni Mitchell album as my sensitive teenage heart began learning about “both sides now.”

Equinox flowering mustard

Here is flowering mustard, and beyond, a sequoia planted a few years ago in remembrance of another beloved grandmother. I begin to hear the rhythms of Drew Dellinger’s poem, Hymn to the Sacred Body of the Universe, in my mind:

. . . grasses are blooming
grandfathers dying
consciousness blinking on and off
all of this is happening at once
all of this, vibrating into existence
out of nothingness

every particle
foaming into existence
transcribing the ineffable

arising and passing away
arising and passing away . . .

This year, a woman who has done so much to bring awareness to our unsustainable burial practices is herself transitioning to the Light Road in the Pacific Northwest, surrounded by love, people coming on this holy day to paint and decorate her cardboard cremation box. She is receiving all the love her dear ones bear her while she is still here to hear it. I have never met her, and yet I am so grateful for the work she has done in redefining how we die, how we might go about having a “good death”.

A walk past a neighbor’s yard pauses my steps as this exuberant flowering tree reaches its branches out to me. I remember that the cycle of life is simultaneously a beautiful and painful process. Without one, how could we have the other?

Equinox Flowering Tree

This is sacred poetics, for me. The chant of poetry while listening to nature is the closest I might come to prayer today. The ebb and flow of life and death and the marking of that time. At the Spring Equinox, we feel the earth awakening beneath our feet, as we also feel the wheel of the year brush past us with yet another turn of time. It is the season of gathering light.

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Mother Mary, Our Lady of Peace

by Cari on 03/13/2013

in Herstory

Our Lady of Peace

Today is an important day for Catholics, and although I am not Catholic, I do realize that the new Pope is nevertheless a world leader. Having grown up as a Protestant, I never really heard much about Mary in Sunday school. Perhaps that is why I have grown to love images, statues and churches devoted to Mary. She is the Goddess in Christianity, and inspires the most heartfelt devotion I see when I do venture into a Catholic church. She is who people turn to for help, their own Mother. This beautiful Lady lives not very far from me, in Santa Clara. Her church is called Our Lady of Peace Shrine.

Our Lady of Peace back

She is very tall in the landscape and looks out over Silicon Valley office buildings and freeways. We can even see Her from the freeway when we pass. Though her location is in the most mundane of places, yet She is a sacred presence and brings devotees of all kinds to pray at her feet. This photo below was taken during the Advent season, so amongst all the poinsettias, her worshipper with the red scarf makes her offering and prayer. The paved area before Her includes a cross in the concrete. She opens her hands to us, accepting our prayers and pleas, giving us Her love always. May the new Pope hear Her voice in his heart and help to bring peace to the world.

Our Lady of Peace devotee

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Discoveries at the Codex Book Fair

by Cari on 02/28/2013

in Book Art

CodexFair2013_Episodes Deckled Hand Cover

If one book is a world in itself, then book upon book upon book offers so many avenues of discovery that it can be almost paralyzing if it wasn’t so exciting. This year I had only three hours at the Codex International Book Fair in mid-February. Rather than agonize over everything I wasn’t able to see, I let myself drift down the aisles and be led by my intuition and visual cues to what would interest and inspire me. I always come out of this event in a state of deep exhilaration and exhaustion, but managed to gather some images and impressions to bring home with me.

CodexFair2013_the Ohio State University banner

The hand with the dancing letters shown above was my reward for answering this visual cue, literally a red flag, with the westering afternoon sun shining through the words “The Ohio State University.” Since this university was my father’s alma mater and he attended when I was in primary school, I headed over to investigate this presence from my past. There I met the voluble and knowledgeable book arts specialist Robert Tauber, who was full of fascinating information. This particular book, showcased front and center in a wooden case, and titled Epodes: First Poems, was made for an essay Cynthia Ozick wrote about why she would not write poetry anymore, along with poems she did write, published by OSU’s Logan Elm Press. But the letters, illuminated and dancing out of the fingertips of the hand window in the paper were just truly breathtaking. Below is another picture of it in its wooden case: very  large pages: the hand is life-sized.

CodexFair2013_Episodes in Box

On first walking into the pavilion, I had the uncanny experience of “falling into” an intimate book of poems by Alan Loney. The words, about making poetry and books, the typography and the hand painted watercolor highlights on facing pages all made this a book to linger over. I forgot to ask the name – isn’t that sometimes the way when you meet something or someone you fall in love with? – and didn’t get a photo, but still remember how it felt, the magic of words made of letters and colors. Alan Loney is bringing the Codex Fair to Australia, and his published trade book The Books to Come, is a thought-provoking meander through bookness. His website for Electio Editions is well worth a visit. It was here I found this musing printed on one of his broadsides: “Haunted by a book you’ve read, something of it returns repeatedly to memory, haunted by one you’ve written, something of it returns again and again to writing.” This I have found to be true, as I return often to ideas and themes I’ve treated before, only to find some thing newly interesting about them.

postscript: I have discovered the name of this book from Alan Loney that I saw that day: Zephyros : the book untitled which as it turns out is, content-wise, the third chapter in The Books to Come, which is why that chapter seemed so familiar. But the unique book made from these poems is typographically much more interesting, and has had beautiful acrylic ink gestural paintings added to facing pages by Miriam Morris.

CodexFair2013_Tree Stump Book

This tree stump book stopped me in my tracks as I paused to admire the artistry and physical challenge of constructing such an object out of old books with yellowing pages and intact headbands, should there be any doubt that this was indeed a book made from a tree and then made back into a tree. Made by Jacqueline Rush Lee. Next to it was a basket full of book stones, Pamela Paulsrud‘s shaped and shaved “touchstones.” When closed they resembled stones with beautiful striations made of the letters on the page; with a little bit of spine left intact the stone’s pages may still be opened. I think I did touch them all, and wanted to bring home the whole basketful to add to my existing stone collection. These books as tree and stone were at the Seager Gray Gallery table.

CodexFair2013_Pamela Paulsrud book stones

The beautiful work of Marina Soria was my next treasure to linger over. I love her connection of letters with the stitches of sewing. My early creative work was in textiles, and the nibs sewn onto the fabrics, the rolls of text arranged like spools of thread in a sewing box seem just right to me. Looking for ways to bring calligraphy as an art to her country led this Argentinian artist to combine letter art with fiber art. Brilliant. Thanks to Laura Russell at 23 Sandy Gallery for bringing the work of this fine artist to the fair.

CodexFair2013_Marina Soria "Plumas de coser/Sowing Nibs"

At San Francisco Center for the Book‘s table (I think) was another book using fabric, with closely set writing on a series of canvas pages, edge to edge, like I used to keep journals in college. An avalanche, a torrent, of words.

CodexFair2013_Aimee Lee

This book is actually a form of meditation, for as the artist Aimee Lee explains in her artist’s statement about this book: “For my whole life, I have been a voracious reader. However, in the urgency of my reading process, I often read too quickly and miss important content. The best way I know to slow down my reading is to transcribe it with pen in hand so that my hand gives shape to what my eye perceives. This is particularly apt for quieter and meditative text, and I find that the experience of reading through the eye and reading through the hand provide two completely different interpretations. The former leaves traces only on the body, while the latter provides a new document, fully digested and consumed.” Reading through the hand. The sacred work of the scribe. And, the feel of the fabric under the hand, while writing.

CodexFair2013_Daniel Essig Beetle Book

This arresting book cover is the work of Daniel Essig, and was displayed at eye level on Vamp and Tramp‘s table. His sculptural books are legendary and it was a treat to see this one with its runic inscriptions and magnificent glowing beetle made of mica and other odd bits. I had a nice visit with Vicky Stewart, the Vamp half of the duo while Bill was showing books to a real customer. I’ve learned a lot about the book business from these folks who traipse around the country in a hollowed out van with cases of books, showing them to collectors at universities and institutions across the United States. Bless their work! And all the folk who collect and help to show the work of so many book artists across the world.

One last pass around the pavilion yielded one of the nicest treasures of all. A bit tired and head down, I was scanning the tables when this card caught my eye, a most interesting illuminated “L” in “Life” here:

Codex2013_Grandeur Life Card

Then I lifted my eyes to some splendid illumination and lettering. Shown here with their artist, Kelly M. Houle, these two pages form the frontispiece and title pages of her current project, a traditionally illuminated book of Charles Darwin’s iconic The Origin of the Species. The paradoxical combination came about in 2008 when, during the worldwide recognition of Charles Darwin’s 200th birthday, Kelly also saw an exhibit of The Saint John’s Bible. Her press, Books of Kell’s, has produced small editions (more beetles are here!) and now embarks on this monumental project. Kelly, a science educator and botanical illustrator with the heart of an artist, is bringing all of her skill sets together to produce an Illuminated Origin. Well worth a look.

CodexFair2013_Kelly Houle With Origin Pages

This year the fair was moved to the Craneway Pavilion in Richmond, California, a spacious and beautiful converted car factory on the waterfront of the San Francisco Bay. Though I only dipped my toe into these four days filled with 185 exhibitors, my head is still spinning, two weeks later, with all that I learned. I am in awe of the great diversity and creativity informing the book arts world and am glad that we still flourish, bringing these old arts into the twenty-first century.

 

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Light in the Darkness

by Cari on 02/02/2013

in Wheel of the Year

Brigid's Altar 2013

This year’s Brigid’s altar glows in the still-dark year, casting strands of hope and connection to those who circle around it. I like to use different symbols for the elements and Spirit, and this year’s choices are especially poignant for me.  For the center I use my first Brigid’s cross, one I bought years ago from a Celtic import shop and probably therefore from Ireland. The reeds are fat and the sunwise cross lays in the nest of shiny green material symbolizing Brigid’s mantle of protection. Air in the east is invoked by the quill and inkwell of my craft, and a small accordion book I made over ten years ago, of 13 “girl gods”, as some young boys said who recently saw it. Fire in the south is weighted with my grandmother’s anvil, symbolizing the forge at which we are sometimes hammered into a new form by life’s trials, our joys tempered by sorrows. My grandmother used this anvil to hold her braided rugs as she pulled on the strips of wool to make the braid and enlarge the coil. Water in the west is in a silver chalice with a snake pattern circling up the stem, and another small silver cup engraved with knotwork holds milk. Earth in the north is a twist of sheep’s wool, handspun and coiled into a spiral. The golden candle holds the center and is also marked with a spiraling pattern.

These symbols all seem to refer to coiling, turning, twisting, knotting. I turn and turn through twisty dreams and doubts, and remember that this is the time of the year for purification and dedication. As I look inside, I breathe softly on the embers of inspiration and “keep vigil to the fire in my heart,” to borrow some poetry from wise writer Teo Bishop whose crowdsourced poetry is breathing new life into the old bardic forms.

I invite new pages into being at my worktable; I will tend the forge of making; I drink deeply from the well of healing and intuition; I minister to the twists and turns inside my animal body; I seek the aid of Spirit in the form of Brigid to light my way. The days lengthen and we mark another turn of the Wheel.

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Martin Luther King quote What Are You Doing for Others

Today we honor the birthday of Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. In a nice stroke of synchronicity we also honor the inauguration of President Barack Obama to his second term of office, so many of us feeling pride in the first man with African-American heritage to be elected president of the United States. We are grateful for the work of Dr. King and the civil rights movement of the 1960s in laying the groundwork for this extraordinary day. It’s been a long road, and one which we are still traveling.

In 1999, I lettered this quotation by King for the Heart to Heart calendar, of which I have written elsewhere in these journal posts. His question often rings in my mind: What are you doing for others? I share it with you today with a full heart, and the hope that maybe we are finally learning how to get along with each other, help each other, and love each other.

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