Showing posts with label Shikoku. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Shikoku. Show all posts

Thursday, April 17, 2014

KAIR 2013: Final Exhibition



It's a tad difficult to condense the final exhibition for the KAIR residency. The work by all 3 artists was stunningly beautiful, thoughtful and evoked an appreciation for art in many mediums. And being privy to the movements and tribulations of the artists and their work only lent more depth to the experience of viewing them in their finished state. 

Of course the week leading up to the opening day was fraught with time issues as well as weather concerns. The Yuri-Za Theater where Nik's work hung had a couple leaky spots so Keiko and Sugimoto-san had to wrangle a plastic sheet over the area to protect it during a few days of intense downpour. (Thanks last typhoon of the season.) Sayaka had multiple machines and lights to configure so she was busy till the last minute. And Susken's installation had to be placed in her absence as a family emergency led to her leaving Japan with haste over a week early. Of course KAIR is very organized and all of these bumps in the road were just mere, well, bumps.

So the day went a little like this... Everyone wanting to partake met in the parking lot of the farmers market and we moved en masse through to the different locations where each artist made a presentation and answered questions. The translator was at hand and the people in attendance were from all over Shikoku.

Sayaka's work was an installation in the old saki factory with a Japanese tatami room set up for a dinner. She dyed fabrics with indigo and kaki shibu to use as walls and made animations and audio with her drawings and the music of a local African clay drum player. She also made a slow motion film of people's reactions to eating ume bashi (very sour plums) in close up. The overall experience was very nuanced and stimulating yet soothing with its warm glow, and at times very surprising. (The dinner on the table was actually projected animations of food onto plates that moved in the blink of an eye.)

Suskens work consisted of 2 projects. She made beautiful wooden "clouds" that hung massively opposite Nik's work in the theater. (They have just now been placed in their proper place on a sloping hill along the main road.) The overlapping created differences in the transparency and despite their size and heft made an ethereal impression. She had also been inspired to enliven a local dilapidated house by using old kimono fabrics to cover big wooden "rock" sculptures and place them throughout the rice field in front. Red, being an important color in Japanese culture and religion, was prevalent and made a dominating contrast  to the structure and was quite arresting to view from the road.

Nik's work, a goliath 4 x 7 m, was a kaleidoscope of imagery that presented itself to him throughout our experience in the area, both insights and impressions, and is thusly named Kagami (mirror). Using his techniques, he created a single medium collage inspired by things ranging from temples to farmers, the mountainous landscape to our neighbor. Local people really rejoiced in the myriad familiar elements. And of course the monumental size presented on the theater's stage was quite impressive.

Since the theater is rarely used, Nik's work was allowed to hang until January so many people were able to visit it throughout the 3 months. As an added bonus, KAIR and Nik decided to make a print edition and is available for sale. I've included image info at the bottom. If interested or have questions, please contact Keiko at info.gvi@gmail.com.

All the work was to be on view for about 10 days where people were free to view at their pleasure and leisure. The artists spent a lot of time there throughout the days with KAIR representatives to answer visitors' questions. It was a great pleasure to interact with people both familiar and unknown and of course come and go by bike in the glorious Autumn sunshine.

The whole exhibition was a resounding success with the most visitors the residency has ever seen. It's no surprise really as the artists all do fantastic work. But it's also clearly a sign that the residency as a whole is a successful vehicle for bringing out the best in the artists they choose to invite. It's truly a testament to the passion and thoughtful nature of all involved at KAIR to create such an enriching environment both for artists and art lovers.


The work is done!

installing...
installing...

<sigh>


Hopper, detail bottom right corner, walking along Kamogawa river in Kyoto

detail, man with umbrella was our old neighbor, he came outside to work everyday

pesky typhoon, but no damage done!


Exhibition Day! outside saki factory, Sayaka giving intro


Sayaka's tatami room, with animations on fabric walls and plates with audio
Sayaka hosted a dinner mid-week

indigo dyed fabric

sour plum film installation

table detail, shrimp, abalone, soy sauce...

Susken's kimono rocks

detail, with persimmons on tree (kaki)

Susken's clouds
Nik giving his presentation, Hopper insisted on being held...



...and fell asleep, with Sayaka's dad

studio with studies and smaller works, some traded and sold
Hopper and daddy, night time visit
 
photographing the work for postcards

during exhibition week, a chance to have more intimate conversations with visitors

Yuri-za Theater, with Keiko

Kagami, edition of 20, signed & numbered, 92x55 cm incl. margin, +/- EUR 280

Thursday, March 20, 2014

To Heaven in a Kimono



On an indigo dying trip, Keiko and I visited an exhibition on the factory grounds showcasing some master work on kimonos as well as other textiles. Everything was absolutely gorgeous, the fine hand, the vision, and the meticulous approach to seeing design come to fruition.

We were admiring a particularly beautiful kimono when one of the handlers asked if I'd like to try it on. I answered with an incredulous YES PLEASE. So, although they didn't give me the full monty, I got to wear it with a couple accoutrements just for fun. (Obi's are rarely folded in such a casual way, but this was nice and quick for the effect. Getting dressed in full kimono takes 45-60 mins!)

I'm a little tall so the folds weren't right and the length is just that much too short but who cares!?!?! Look at this magnificent piece of art! I was too nervous to wear it for long but it was such a wondrous experience, to be properly dressed with attention and care, that I got emotional and had to shed a few tears.

Behold...










Tuesday, October 8, 2013

Awa Odori Festival




"It's a fool who dances and a fool who watches! 
If both are fools, you might as well have fun dancing!"


These are the lyrics to a song for the Awa Odori. It's Japan's biggest, most famous folk dance festival. It takes place every year in Tokushima City, usually in August, and draws hundreds of thousands of people to party in the streets for 4 days with a spectacle of dances to rouse and welcome the ancestors as well as your drinking spirits

The story goes that when the feudal lord Hachisuka Iemasa opened Tokushima's new castle in 1587, he offered sake to the townspeople who became so inebriated that they danced with an unsteady gait, which gave rise to the dance's incarnation of slightly awkward moves. Through the centuries, the same dance is performed by men, women, and children alike who practice for 6 months to get the legs and arms to move just so.

The music is performed with shamisens, gongs, flutes, and taiko drums. This is no tame lyrical piece, the dance is energetic and increases in tempo. The kids start out with calls and chants followed by the women doing a more elegant syncopated dance while stepping on the fronts of their wooden slippers, almost like ballerinas en pointe. (Their hats are out of this world, like splayed fans encasing their heads.) The men then come out all explosive energy, doing more freestyle moves within the dance vocabulary, punctuated with shouts and claps and lots of crowd intimidation. The show we saw, the musicians played so fast and furious that one woman performing a duet fell to her knees and then had to be carried out on her partners back!

Being that we missed the big city celebration due to lack of available hotels, which was both a disappointment and blessing as Hopper surely would not have enjoyed throngs of shouting people in the streets, we were excited to see a smaller celebration here in Kamiyama at the Shosanji Temple, number 11 on the 88-temple pilgrimage route on the island. 

The 20 minute drive up the mountain through fog and leaping frogs ended with a most breathtaking stroll up the candle-lit path to the temple. We joined a couple hundred people who were excitedly chatting and kids running amok, excited by the promise of fireworks and shaved sugar ice. 

The first dance is community dance, so Hopper and I joined in with him clinging to me for dear life. One older lady was just gettin' down, not caring what the steps were, so much so that her friends were trying to pull her out of the circle for fear of embarrassment. But she wasn't having it. Just shakin' it, she was.

After a small lull we heard the drums start to beat from behind the temple. Then the call from the kids, who were so cute in their costumes, confidently chanting, slowly making their way to the dance area behind a man with lanterns. And the whole thing unfolded in variations and brought tears to my eyes. I wanted it to go on and on. So much joy and expression which is what makes this festival so unique.

The fireworks began shortly thereafter to which Hopper was none so pleased. But they burst just overhead as they're launched from further down the mountain, so never have I ever experienced them so close and engulfing. It was spectacular. 

Again and again, we have felt so lucky and honored to be part of this organization, this community and its open arms, and the rich culture of this island.


PS. We were still working out the camera so a lot of the photos are blurry.



the guys in blue with red belts are firemen, they were on hand in case the fireworks set the temple alight, but I'm fairly certain their main concern was beer


that's my head semi-blocking the light, Awa Odori dancing with Hopper and the locals


the guys



the kids coming out



bring out the girls

check out their stance, balancing between the wooden peg and front of the shoes

the kids were so good

brought to her knees, she cursed the musicians for playing too fast (all in good spirits of course)


dynomite!