by Paul
Every once in awhile, as the saying goes, one must take stock, and
usually, “taking stock” means listing inventory. This is something
one must do for one’s self largely, I imagine, because we are the
only ones who can assess the value of anything…anything, that is,
in our lives.
While I have serious reservations about those who have touted the
values, inevitability, and the necessity for “a new world order” and
they generally have in mind a world, if I read them correctly, which they
see as having more sameness, in “the others” at least if not in themselves.
than difference, and this is where I believe them to be demonstrably
wrong, and regrettably this sort of “repression of the spirit” leads
to violence, or, in some very interesting cases in new forms of
creative expression as in the African-American population which
had, during the days of slavery, been forbidden to talk among
themselves while they worked, so they sang and made-up songs
instead .
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZXlCB31i_5U
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MsXyDrf9HO0
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3YWrxz5XhQM
While the human spirit is willing to play role games from time to
time, they do find it necessary to return to a home base which acts,
understandably enough as a reference point in both space and time.
In respect to “the world out there” I do see myself in
Joseph was 15 years old and in the ninth grade and had already
been held back at least one year but, as I recall, it had been two
years (perhaps the discrepancy depended on when his birthday was.) His
official I.Q. was listed at 90. As one can see from the drawing he
was somewhat taller than the usual 15 year-old, very shy, very
attentive and highly responsive which indicated he was also a good
listener and one who would have been anomalous for one with an
I.Q. of 90. His grade average was a “D” with a couple of “C”s and
“F”s thrown in.
When Joseph recognized that there were other points of view and
points of view that were more in agreement with his own
subliminally repressed assessments he blossomed.
It is quite other with the naked granny in the photo to the left. I
have not come across an explanation for her extraordinary behavior
and it does seem extraordinary from quite nearly any point of view.
I do not know the subject matter of the images her body carries
which makes her more of a mystery that the character in the film
“The Illustrated man”.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dn4zl0UnmGQ
Someone has observed the following: Of the springing line, the guilt-free
sensuosity and the ecstatic lyricism of earlier Poussin, there is never a trace in Cezanne.
I would agree that that description of a springing line , guilt-free sensuosity(sic?) and ecstatic
lyricism cannot firmly be attached to anything Cezanne had done, nor can it be attached to Poussin,
early work or late. Poussin’s figures while anatomically and conventional as the character’s roles
were conventionally scripted do not exist within their painted environments even as, ironically
If there is anything outstandingly similar in the work of these two artists it is the way they treated the
human body. I would grant that Poussin was probably better trained to observe the human body than
was Cezanne and technically better equipped to represent it anatomically, but neither of them, it
seems to me, were ever successful in achieving “a springing line, guilt-free sensuosity(sic?) and
ecstatic lyricism”. Cezanne did make a few very clumsy efforts to represent passion and he had,
actually, gone a few steps further in that direction that did Poussin with, the exception of the
celebration with Pan, illustrated above. This painting might tell us that had Poussin not been
governed by pre-conceptions of an aesthetic ideal so rooted in literary prototypes and more open to
the material nature of the pigment, the compositional potential of graphic vocabulary and his own
neural responses he might truly have been a creative genius. As it is, he sacrificed all that to
contemporary concepts of good manners and offered his time very little indeed and us only an
These are the sorts of observations that lead me to suspect that the
purpose and the practice of creative artistry is to bring about a
more satisfactory and balanced gestalt…at least for the creator if
not for a greater society., but for the greater society as well if it is
true that artists lead and foretell or is it that they only react and,