"injambakkam no. 19" oil on canvas. 24" x 30 |
These paintings emerged from time I spent at Cholamandal Artist’s Village in South India. This past winter Elisabeth and I spent five weeks there in a small studio belonging to the Indian painter Vishwanadan.
I
spent a part of every day drawing and photographing the people around us: boys
sharing bike rides after school and swimming in the temple tank. Women walking
with their children. Fisherman mending their nets and launching their boats
into the bay of Bengal.
There
is still much of daily life in India that spills out into the street and
becomes public. Friendships are more visible as are animosities. The rituals
and rites of daily life play out before you. Shop keepers light incense and
ring bells reminding the gods to pay attention. Homeowners sweep their houses
and draw patterns in rice flour on the sidewalk as a gift to the eye and the
ants.
In
all of this there is, for me, a feeling of warmth and mystery: a sense that in
all this activity something deep and beautiful and strong is at work. You don’t
get at this “mystery” by going away from everyday life. Somehow it rises up
through it and shows itself in small acts of mutual affection.
"injambakkam no. 13" 24" x 30" oil on canvas. |
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