Friday, July 9, 2010

Impressive Impressionists, cont'd

That I'm aware of, there are no creatures upon the Earth which, when in harm's way, will not struggle to better their circumstance. The "disabled" are no less capable of artistry than any other. A person with no eyes may still compose a photograph, one with no hearing may still sing, the legless can still dance and someone with no hands can still manage to hold a brush and paint. There may or may not be a limitation on what clarity can be obtained, what pitch may be kept, what form may be taken and what stroke may be made but this is also true of artists who retain full function of their bodies. A painting does not flow from canvas to brush to brain to heart, but the opposite direction. As long as the latter two are intact, an artist may wield - in whatever manner - the tool they choose and in the method they are capable; no matter the disabiltiy, desire can create new opportunity upon any canvas.

This artist's effort was immense and his publicity, poignant.  Here he was, offering undeniable proof that desire was the only real requirement to belong in the world of painters.  His was not a unique circumstance, though - hundreds, if not thousands around the world find themselves limbless without being creatively lifeless.  The Association of Mouth and Foot Painting Artists Worldwide represents 74 countries with over 700 members who skillfully guide our thoughts and feelings with artistic representations of their own. The Mouth and Foot Painters Association of America is another such organization which offers encouragement and support to artists with varying physical challenges.

One such artist is Dennis Francesconi, a California artist who, at 17 years of age, became paralyzed in a water-skiing accident and, through no small effort, taught himself to write, sketch and paint using his mouth.  What surely would, and by many accounts should, have decimated a man's life, in his case, served to be a platform upon which to build greater and greater confidence that would ultimately lead him to earning a living, writing a blog and receiving international attention - due to extraordinary personal and creative drive and ability and not the lack thereof.  He has granted me permission to include his work, Tuscan Countryside, shown below:
Tuscan Countryside, by Dennis A. Francesconi. Courtesy, Mouth and Foot Painting Artists Inc., Atlanta

Mrs. Rakow flipped through mostly recognizable slides, one by one pointing out the "flaw" in the artists' vision. Some had uncorrected myopia (nearsightedness) that lead to impressionist-styled paintings. Others potentially had macular puckers or holes (degradation of central vision). Gaugin, she said, had uncorrected astigmatism (a corneal undulation) which caused subjects to appear foreshortened. Van Gogh supposedly ingested elements which would cause yellow vision, leading to an abundance of this pigment in his work. And here was Claude Monet, revered as the father of Impressionism. Monet, like Mary Cassatt, developed cataracts as so many of us do.

Mary Cassatt (self portrait) and Claude Monet (self portrait)

Cataracts form when proteins begin to clump within the crystalline lens of the eye. They usually begin small and slowly grow to varying stages/opacities. They normally present with an increase in light sensitivity, dimness or clouding of vision, double vision and/or loss of color perception. At the point where vision is significantly impaired, today surgery is performed to replace the lens with an artificial one. While some form of cataract surgery dates back to as early as the 5th century B.C., lens replacement was not made possible until 1949 A.D..



Toreador, Mary Cassatt, 1873
meticulous attention to detail, characteristic of her earlier works

Young Woman in Green, Outdoors in the Sun, Mary Cassatt, 1914
notice loss of detail, enlarged brush strokes perhaps due to developing cataracts

Unfortunately for them, both Cassatt and Monet did not lens replacement as an option. For them, the surgery involved incredible risk. Mary Cassatt's first surgery, performed on her right eye in 1917, did not go well. With another surgery looming, in 1919 she wrote,

“My sight is getting dimmer every day. I find writing tires my eyes. I look forward with horror to utter darkness and then an operation which may end in as great a failure as the last one.”

The procedure on her left eye was also a failure and she ceased painting altogether.  Mary Cassatt died in 1926 at the age of 82.

Monet’s cataracts were diagnosed in 1912. Eventually, a brownish clouding changed his lenses to such a degree that he had to essentially “paint by label”, no longer capable of trusting his eyes to select the correct colors. His words and works reflect the degradation in vision,

“...colors no longer had the same intensity for me...reds had begun to look muddy...my painting was getting more and more darkened. on the one hand trusting solely to the labels on the tubes of paint and, on the other, to force of habit.”



Waterlillies, Claude Monet: ~1906 pre-cataract (top), cataract onset ~1920-1926



Japanese Bridge at Giverny, Claude Monet:
~1897-1899 pre-cataract (top), Japanese Footbridge ~1919-1922 cataract onset

Lily Pond at Giverny, Kyle Kuykendall 2009
His creed, echoed by many artists,

“Paint what you really see, not what you think you ought to see; not the object isolated as in a test tube, but the object enveloped in sunlight and atmosphere, with the blue dome of Heaven reflected in the shadows.”

may be further understood through Monet’s renewed, post-cataract, vision:

“I received the spectacles from Germany and much to my surprise the results are very good. I can see green again, red and, at last an attenuated blue.”

It was after this rejuvenation, and upon his examination of paintings during the period of his cataract affliction, that he and an assistant destroyed many of those canvases.  One might expect Monet to have altered his mandate to reflect his newly realised practical reality: paint what is really there - your vision may be fooling you.

Impressionism may well define a stylistic movement of brush to cloth.  Rightfully there are many who would look upon these "masters" as possessing immeasureable talent and skill.  Where, though, is potential more greatly illustrated - in the product from the prodigious or in the miracle from the meek?  More so than anything, in this post I intend to point out an innate necessity in humankind that so many people overlook.  I'm no Monet, Cassatt or Francesconi - I am myself and my creations are uniquely mine, as theirs are to them.  To compare one work to another, regardless of implied talent or ability, is akin to a giant running a foot race against a dwarf (and I should know about this as I stand at 6'2" while my mother is 4'10").  We are not born nor do we live the same.  We do not look nor do we believe the same.  We are particularly inhumane in our judgement yet specifically human in our frailties.  The greatest impression upon me is not made by the drying color smeared and stretched before me on a wall but by the trembling, feeble, labored and pained body who, in challenge to the oppressive hand of death in life, CHOSE to create and defeat limitation as these and countless others have and continue to do.

Monet's words again inspire me:

“It's on the strength of observation and reflection that one finds a way. So we must dig and delve unceasingly”
"When it is dark, it seems to me as if I were dying, and I can't think any more."

"Everyone discusses my art and pretends to understand, as if it were necessary to understand, when it is simply necessary to love."

When it is our turn to work the canvas, no matter the genre, no matter the limitation, in spite of all criticism and regardless of self-doubt, we should be steadfast in our endeavor and produce exactly what we can and precisely as we wish to.  If we do not, we may as well be dead.

Thanks for reading.

Kyle
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Thanks to Dennis Francesconi for his kind words and permission to include his work in this blog, and to organizations such as MFPA, Inc and VDMFK.com for their continued and significant support of the arts.

Resources:
http://www.mfpausa.com/
http://www.vdmfk.com/

Art and the Eye, Phyllis Rakow, COMT, NCLE-AC, FCLSA(H)

Tuscan Countryside, Dennis A. Francesconi
Art, Vision, & the Distorted Eye, Eliana Coldham, Vanessa Cooney, Donald Kline, & Marcela Salamanca

Lily Pond at Giverny, Kyle Kuykendall, ABOC

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Wednesday, November 25, 2009

"International keywording is fun!!!"

When I recently made the above post on Facebook, my friend (we'll call her Sara) promptly spoke up, requesting that I explain myself.  While she and I have completely different businesses and thusly differing clientelle requirements, "keywording" (as it's called) is an incredibly useful method of driving traffic to our sites which both of us already employ!

It's simple enough - in my case, search-engine-optimized (SEO) photographs are "tagged" with keywords, as is my website. Keywords help search engines, and those using them, more accurately find what they're looking for by providing pertinent, recognizable clues as to what context and/or content a photograph or website contains. An image search using the single keyword "Sara" will be less likely to pull a photo of her than the keyword "physician", though both are applicable. Combining two keywords can prove both powerful and confusing.  By searching for they keywords "blue" and "moon", for instance, you may find images of both a blue moon and of musicians who sing the song, "Blue Moon".  When you specify a location, combined with 'physician' and 'Sara' - she lives in Georgia - you create more accuracy: your search will more likely generate photos of physicians named 'Sara' who live in Georgia than with the other two methods.  Most internet users are pretty aware of this process as they have performed this kind of search for
well over a decade.  However, it doesn't always "translate" well.

In a "professional", globally-utilized and promoted online discussion forum, of which I'm a contributing member, the predominantly active participant is an English-speaking North American.  When someone utilizes translation software to write in a non-native language, often times there are grammatical and/or spelling errors.  I've unfortunately borne witness to offensive posts in this forum such as "why don't you foreigners go back home and learn to write".  Offensive and inane as these posts are, and while still inexcusable, they may perhaps be somewhat understood at least in that grasping the concept of global community is still difficult for those who have not been exposed to so much diversity as others.  It does identify a flaw in thinking, though, that is also slyly present in how we promote our businesses, no matter how internationally savvy we are.

International, or more specifically multilingual keywording involves the obvious but oddly uncommon assumption that many more languages than one are spoken in the world and therefore must be accounted for in keywording. The internet, while global, is largely perceived as local, at least in terms of business promotion.  "Caballero" is probably not the default go-to keyword for an American looking to learn about being a "cowboy" on a dude ranch.  'Photograph' is not how someone from China would necessarily search for an image.  Though I don't know Chinese, a popular translation program tells me that "照片" would be a far more appropriate keyword.  Oddly enough, Blogspot will not show the Chinese characters in the sentence above after I post this entry but it does show them while I edit, a clear example of how much opportunity for growth there is.  A search engine will not require that I know a language's grammar or pronunciation.

In Sara's case, if she wished to reach a patients who spoke exclusively Spanish, she could keyword both her website and photos with "médico" to have her site listed higher up in the "found set" order for Spanish language search engines, which that demographic is more likely using.  While English will likely be spoken in her practice, the "net" that is cast by her broadened keywording will give her a greater opportunity to serve a larger community.  In my case, fine art photographs speak largely for themselves.  Context being a very large motivator, however, may prompt me to tag my photos in a less language-limiting manner.  I have tagged my Facebook fan site, for example, with keywords from almost a dozen languages.  My hope is that people from all over the world may be able to find my photographs, enjoy and share them and ultimately support my business.

Yesterday, my site received more traffic from Hong Kong than from my own country, the United States.  I find that beautiful...

and wish I could photograph it.

Cheers to all!

Kyle
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Sunday, November 1, 2009

Impressive Impressionists

'Impression, Sunrise' did not impress as much as it interested me. While the subject was evident to my 1980-something-nouveau-teen brain, the context clear, I thought the style choice a combination of ingenuity and laziness and not the movement-inspiring icon-creator of what would become the Impressionist movement. Frankly, I had more interest in impressionists for their societal impact than their method. Putting a few strokes of paint on a canvas to create a semblance of mood and scene was clever only as much as it caused a stir and with umpteen million books written of their specific style one could hardly ignore its presence in the world; they were important and I, therefore, wanting the same for myself and unaware of my subconsciously chameleon-like fickleness, liked them immensely. This was not atypical of those earlier years in my life.

With Monet's painting now staring down at me from the "audio-visual segment of the class", I wondered whether the extent of my impression would be enlarged vertically or laterally; was I to now understand a greater scope of worldly impact or would I merely cleave to the shallow form of intellectual inheritance? Rakow said something. I don't remember verbatim nor do I recall the placement in her lecture, but she effectively startled me with a summation which I will now quote, paraphrase, embellish, completely butcher to the hopeful benefit of this blog post:

"The purpose of this class is to illustrate these artists' works not as stylistic choices but as functions of the artists' increasing visual dysfunction."
Mrs. Rakow may not agree and may be followed by as many as all the attendees but me. It doesn't matter, really. This was the "impression" I had from her statement...and it floored me. Somehow, tardy though I was, there appeared within the final thirty minutes of a last-minute, end of day class, a singular understanding of any and all art ever created.


Parents probably recognize the rough, haphazard, sometimes violent, sometimes feathered strokes evident in the early paintings of childhood. In most that I've seen, there is little to distinguish one page from another and yet when asked, the child will recall precisely what each blob and smear means, with the occasional re-interpretation as memory fades. For these "artists", in other words, there is a remembrance of the sensation of painting, an association with thoughts and feelings experienced during the process, those packets of associations being so strong as to mold their recognition of an appearance of orange-green in the middle of mudlicious blue.
"That's you, Daddy, and we're reading books outside at the pool"
Sure, WE don't see the car, the tree, the mommy or dog in the work. There may even be an appearance of donuts or broccoli but we miss the fact that the family was sad since their neighbor couldn't read and dine with them. The child doesn't paint initially with the intention of recognition by any but themselves - they do not paint with icons, but with feelings, and they assume other people can see what they felt while they painted. It is only as they learn what society has collectively associated that their paintings begin to take on more "traditional", less symbolic form. In a sense, they are limited in communication by both their associations to that point (which will take us outside the scope of this blog) and by the ability to guide brush to paint and then, with directional control, to canvas; they are limited by their abilities: mental, emotional, physical.

Two months ago, I witnessed a painter forming carefully directed and very methodical strokes with his brush. On the canvas was forming a recognizable icon to which I had lifelong exposure - the mascot for the University of Georgia, "Uga". Colors were vivid, lines were intentional yet personal, the intended impression was evident. The artist had no arms...

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Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Oddly enough, the only significant landmark I had equally significant desire to see, prior to my arrival in Paris, was the "Bridge at Giverny" which likely served as both subject and platform for the "father of impressionism", Claude Monet.

During the last twenty years I have attended many continuing education courses to forward my career as an optician. Three or so years ago, the end of a long weekend of classes was nearing and I had little energy and even less concern for the final of my registered hours, my tardiness revealing my disconnect. The door to the lecture hall swung open almost as to reveal the only available space in the room; no seats were available and the walls were completely lined with attendees. This was the last course offered for the conference and as such I could only assume the souls in the chairs were merely desperate to fill their certification requirements. "Incorrect" doesn't scratch it; "mistaken" doesn't come close; "dead wrong" only barely meets the description of how very off I was.

The class: Art and the Eye. The lecturer: Phyllis Rakow, COMT, NCLC (gotta get those credentials in there!)

Thirty minutes had already lapsed by the time my full attention was brought upon the podium. This was to prove inconsequential other than delaying a life-changing perspective I hope soon to share...


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Saturday, October 17, 2009

The Art of Integrity

Hardly any of us could manage to afford a bonafide replica of the Mona Lisa, let alone the original. What, then, is the problem with snagging an image here or there for our own personal benefit - to order on a coffee mug, a t-shirt, a print, or "just to look at"?

Da Vinci is dead, but his endowment to the world of art came at a price - while he lived he dedicated countless hours to the production of each work, hours of his life that he would never reclaim. His passing might seem to indicate "free license" to use these paintings and drawings for our own ends - how can it possibly impact him? It doesn't. It impacts the entire world.

Using an image for your own personal enjoyment, while undoubtedly an act intended to complement the artist, begets the unfortunate capitalization on this liberal access by persons who would seek to profit from something they did not create. Organizations such as the Claude Monet Foundation at Giverny rely at least in part on the sale of merchandise portraying the artist's works. They use this revenue for any number of purposes ranging from research to restoration to upkeep, such as in the gardens surrounding Monet's home. They also participate in community and invite young aspiring artists to delve deeper into the world of creation. In effect, they keep art alive by protecting and honoring the integrity of the images they hold licenses to. Were that funding not available, we might eventually see the plowing and paving over of something so precious and meaningful, an act that no amount of effort could restore.

When you "grab" an image for personal use, you unwittingly promote the further theft of that image by people who would undermine the foundation of art itself. Furthermore, you may threaten the very lives of the artists from whom you steal as many are attempting to live off of the income. In this digital age, many avenues have opened for visual artists - avenues for promotion, dissemination, and ultimately livelihood. One immensely powerful ability has come in the means of sending and receiving image copies, creating a dangerously exploitable loophole.

This ease of transportation comes at a great price: the risk of image theft. It's a risk that I and countless others have taken for the sake of "getting the word out". Companies such as Facebook have protections in place to prevent the "original" files from being so readily available - images posted here are pared down to a more reasonable and manageable file size. They warn of the use of copyrighted images and request that none be posted, a somewhat moot request given that any image is copyrighted the moment of its creation - ALL images are copyrighted, though not necessarily recorded. Facebook claims ownership of the low resolution images for the sake of being able to display them, as I and so many have requested, without fear of legal action. They are in no way condoning the theft of those images.

I don't mind at all the "snagging", "grabbing", "borrowing" that goes on with my photographs posted there as long as you have at least provided me the opportunity to decline. When you do so without my permission, not only is it unethical, it says to me "I like your work tremendously and so much so that I'm willing to steal it for [my desktop, my wall, my blog, my this, that and everything in between]". Understand that I don't find that to be too friendly a gesture.

Why post on mediums such as Facebook, then? I'm hoping that you'll be inspired to enjoy art, to look at your surroundings with a more careful and caring eye, that you may seek to travel yourself and see this world and all its beauty rather than the ugly morning headlines so many of us are bombarded by. I'm hoping, too, that you'll be satisfied to view the images in their original location and that, should you enjoy them so much, you may ultimately choose to buy a legitimate, licensed copy from my website, www.kylekuykendall.com.

I will never know how many have chosen the less-prurient path or how many "copies" are floating around.

I do hope, however, that you'll show my (at times life-threatening) efforts some respect and at least tell me when you want a copy. You never know, I may just give you two!

Thank you for your time, interest and respect.

If you agree with these principles, please feel free to repost my article - no formal permissions needed! ;)

Kyle Kuykendall
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Sunday, June 28, 2009

I can't tell you how disappointing it is to have a client inquiry come from an unreachable email address. If you're trying to contact me and haven't heard from me in 2 days, chances are there is something wrong with either my internet or the mail server you contacted me from OR I've just got a case of the "which end is ups" (busy busy).

To rectify this, please just give me a ring on ye olde telemaphone.

Muchisimas gracias!

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Monday, May 11, 2009

I can't promise anything spectacular here, but I suppose since the rest of the world is enjoying Twitter at this point, I may as well jump on the antiquated blogger bandwagon.

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