Missive #3 Home from Medalta in the Historic Pottery District

My solo exhibition on Feb 25th in the beehive kiln, “it will be what it will be” -

My solo exhibition on Feb 25th in the beehive kiln, “it will be what it will be” -

I started the last missive just past the three-quarter mark. I was busy making lemonade from lemons and had lifted myself out of the inevitable funk of disappointment that tends to transpire when you work with new clay, new kilns, and new creative endeavours. Cracks were mended, alternative techniques tested and I was buoyed by the credo that my wise friend, Harlan House sent round at the time: “You can always do it better. And until you’ve done it a thousand times you haven’t done it.  Until you can fix it you haven’t done it at all.” (Claudia Fleming, baker). The glass half-full, turned out to be a glass overflowing with learning and somewhat to my astonishment, achievement. I managed to create my “new-modernist” forms at large scales without kiln explosions, and put on a solo exhibition in a beehive kiln. I have left the work to be professionally crated by a past resident and now am actively shopping it around as, alas, David Kaye Gallery was forced to close its doors in the New Year.

Many of the highlights of Medalta for me were the people that I connected with over my time. I already mentioned Jim Marshall, the brick muralist who lives across from the artist lodge. I had the opportunity to more time with him, and I am looking forward to writing a profile about his life and work for an upcoming issue of Ceramics Monthly. I am writing this a a week after I left Medicine Hat – and I’m already nostalgic for the dry cold, the charming repertory cinema, the surreal small-town kareoke and the comraderie of new friends who are “in the know” when it comes to transforming mud. It was an honour to work alongside veteran scuptor, Grace Nickel, and watch the year-round residents as well as Heather Lepp, who arrived with me on New Year’s, flourish over such a relatively brief time. We weathered some rocky times and we all braved the -30C+ windchills, all of us except many of the vehicles who refused to perform in the permafrost. I believe I became somewhat cavalier about the deer waltzing by my window.

Jim Marshall with “the gang” in his studio with his latest mural in progress.

Jim Marshall with “the gang” in his studio with his latest mural in progress.

Noriko Masuda our fearless studio leader - crutches and all.

Noriko Masuda our fearless studio leader - crutches and all.

I left Medalta knowing that I will return. I am full of ideas that need to come to fruition in the particular alchemy of the place. I am on a train returning from Montreal, having taught half a dozen potters some of the tricks of the trade with coloured clay, and done a whirlwind tour of the contemporary art scene. I look forward to getting grounded, reconnecting with friends and hunkering down for the upcoming season of grant deadlines, planning and scheming – and getting my hands dirty back in the studio.

Until next time, Medalta - I loved your frozen warmth!

Until next time, Medalta - I loved your frozen warmth!

Missive #1 from Medalta, Medicine Hat

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The landscape is an adjustment, but I’m learning to love it. Anwar said it best “beauty in the bleakness.” Truly. The deer are virtually unphased by humans, as are many of the multitude of bunnies jetting around. And the magpies are mammoth! I’m serenaded every morning by vociforous Canada geese on my 20-minute walk over bridges and creeks to the studio. Generally I pack a lunch and head over mid-morning for the day, work until 7 or 8pm, come back to the lodge and cook. The lodge is like a one story small school house converted into a residency with modern fancy kitchen but alas, until now, no working wifi. We are quite remote, and you need a car to really get anywhere, except the clay supplier who is walking distance – but I can’t walk my clay home! Their technician is the fabled Tony Hansen of Digifire, and he’s a veritable wizzard. I’ve struck up quite the friendship with Tony and he’s helping me out a lot with my testing.

I’m not used to the society of group artist residencies – planned pizza and waffle sessions, spontaneous outings to the Cypress Hills. There are about nine of us, seven in the lodge, and most other artists here are just out of school and in their mid twenties. There are a couple in my snack bracket, and I’m enjoying getting to know all of these committed artists and their passions. 

The creek that winds it’s way to the Saskatchewan River that I pass on my 20 -minute walk from the residency to the ceramics centre.

The creek that winds it’s way to the Saskatchewan River that I pass on my 20 -minute walk from the residency to the ceramics centre.

It takes a village to put together a 50kg sculpture!

It takes a village to put together a 50kg sculpture!

It’s been two weeks since I arrived in Medicine Hat. Wow – it seems like a lot has happened in those two weeks, and at the same time, I feel as if I’m struggling and time is already bearing down on me. I came with the intention to build big and the expectation that I would make high fired work (something I can’t really do at home) and gas fire (another thing I can’t do at home). But what I have found is that the low fire sculpture clay has amazing qualities that make it by far a better choice.  BUT – it’s limiting me in terms of surface decoration due to it’s high fired porosity. I’m exploring and investigating and making a zillion test tiles – and regret not starting there as my work stays under plastic until I’m ready for it and the air is SO SO DRY!!!! Apoloigies for the shop talk, moving on.

view of the brick factory from the top of the hill that I look up to from my window

view of the brick factory from the top of the hill that I look up to from my window

The whole brick factory operation flooded so badly in 2010 that it wasn’t worth rebuilding. It’s a fascinating relic that will soon be converted into a tourist attraction. Jim Marshall lives in the old tile factory office right in front of my window, which is next to the defunct brick factory. Jim is 80, and aside from my friend Peter, the fittest most active octagenarian around. He’s still sculpting brick murals internationally and currently building a replica of an 1880 train on site. It’s also a treat to have an old Sheridan friend here to show me around, Annette Ten Cate, who took me to the Banff Film Festival last night. There never seems to be a dull moment. Today we had a field trip to the Medicine Hat Archives and an idea of working with archival images of the brick factory (similar to the one my father worked in in Hamilton) is fomenting in my mind. 

The oil rig that was INSIDE the brick factory - is now a work of public art outside the factory - Medicine Hat nickname, Gas Town.

The oil rig that was INSIDE the brick factory - is now a work of public art outside the factory - Medicine Hat nickname, Gas Town.

Completed the building of my first large-scale coil built sculpture. Prepping my artist talk to the staff and other artists for tomorrow. It’s full-on here and not as cold as I had anticipated – although felt like Toronto: 96% humidity! 

Missive #2 from Medalta, Medicine Hat

Mireille Perron cyanotype of glass birds with branches

Mireille Perron cyanotype of glass birds with branches

Back at the studio, I’ve been busy building the large abstract paisley shape that I have had in my mind’s eye for years. It’s 30” tall – picture included and just started it’s slow drying process (which is no small feet in this unbelievably dry climate!). Starting today to research imagery for these pieces. We are amidst a shuffle of residents as the Portland sculptor and Calgary-based conceptual artist have left and we receive the head of the University of Manitoba Ceramics department, Grace Nickel tomorrow. I look forward to getting to know Grace, and have been following her career for years – she will be presenting in Tasmania with me in May! I also managed to connect with the new Executive Director of the Crafts Council here, Jenna Stanton, who will also be in Tasmania.  It’s a global community – to be sure.

getting a little help with Paisley Uprooted

getting a little help with Paisley Uprooted

Nur Rodriguez making 1094 cups, underscoring the hoops New Canadians face in this country.

Nur Rodriguez making 1094 cups, underscoring the hoops New Canadians face in this country.

Two full weeks have flown by. I have just returned from a whirlwind 24-hour jam-packed, art-filled and networking intense trip to Calgary with fellow resident Rob Froes. We went for Mireille Perron’s opening and managed to squeeze in four other galleries, two curator meetings, the Alberta College of Art and Design’s renaming ceremony (now Alberta University of the Arts), and a whole bunch of great new friendships.

playing with engobes and Plainsman new dark clay

playing with engobes and Plainsman new dark clay

I’m just deciding to work with some of the locally sourced clay and push my dinnerware series a bit while I’m here on the “down cycles” when my large pieces are firing. I’ve just received my tally of 20 test kiln firings – I have been really busy sorting out glazes and surface decoration, and am still on the hunt for the definitive results.  Such a treat to have a small test kiln to whip up a few tiles in.

I have had a chance to play anthropologist/ observer week before last when I attended several of the Tongue on the Post Folk Music festival events and concerts.  The Medalta Potteries was the main site for the evening and weekend events, and there were free café concerts all day all over town (I managed to get to one with my Sheridan days bud, Annette Ten Cate). Preliminary conclusions – Medicine Hat continues to feel nostalgic and similar to growing up in Fredericton. I look forward to one or two more day trips, but am really buckling down and getting the work produced that I came here to make. I already have an idea for locally rooted work that I’d love to come back to realize some time in the next decade…we’ll see. Once you come to Medalta, it’s hard to ever really leave.

Tongue on the Post Folk Music Festival with Annette ten Cate

Tongue on the Post Folk Music Festival with Annette ten Cate

Warmest from the coldest – and it is REALLY cold here this week, and waiting for the next chinook.

Heidi

Kecskemet, Hungary, 2018

This is a pictorial account of Heidi’s time creating work in Kecskemet, Hungary in 2018.

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The first 20 pgs of my travelogue, check out the whole book.

Sydney, Australia, 2017

This is a pictorial account of Heidi’s time creating work in Sydney, Australia in 2017.

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The first 20 pgs of my travelogue, check out the whole book.

Jean-Pierre Larocque – Quotable Quotes from a Master

I attended the one day workshop at Sheridan College with ceramic sculptor, Jean-Pierre Larocque – who is currently based in Montreal and on faculty with Concordia University. Rather than write up my personal reflections, I thought I would post some of the truisms, advice and wisdom that I captured during the day:

“I cannot abide a blueprint – too much happens in the process.”

“I work a lot from chaos…I need the chaos in there because it speaks of something.”

“Material is an embodiment of an idea.”

“When I pushed away limited to reference to recognizable images, then the images just came.”

“I work from behind the curtain, under the surface, so that the surface looks like it’s made itself.”

“I am outraged by the idea of the nobility of the mind.”

“Sculpture is an experiment in the round.”

“I’m in the business of making ghosts appear.”

“Making art is about love – you work on this thing until you love every part of it.”

“I like to arrive there, but I don’t like to prescribe how to get there.”

“Play is the thing that keeps me coming back.”

–photos posted by permission of the artist.