It has taken me some time to complete (and then photograph) this new painting, mainly because midway I experienced (I suspect) some kind of fatigue-inducing virus, which meant—to my frustration!—that I did almost nothing for about a week. Also, it was initially intended to be nothing more than an ‘experiment’, but clearly I need to have a little more faith in myself and what I can create, for I am very pleased with the results.
Messenger of the Invisible, watercolour and gouache on gesso prepared paper (2019) |
I have not been writing, and thus feel unable to say much more at present, but I am including some quotes below that elucidate some of the ideas behind this work, and what she represents. All are taken from the absolutely brilliant book I have been reading by Anne Baring and Jules Cashford, The Myth of the Goddess: Evolution of an Image (Arkana: London, 1991).
The bird who appears out of a distant sky has always been a messenger of wonder as the visible incarnation of the invisible world. In many Bronze Age myths the cosmic egg of the universe was laid by the Cosmic Mother Bird, and its cracking open was the beginning of time and space. (p. 13)
The bird was the life of the waters, the epiphany of the goddess as the deep watery abyss of cosmic space and as the seas and the rivers, underground wells and streams. The bird that flies high above the earth and the bird that swims on waters resting upon the earth linked two dimensions that were not the native element of human beings yet surrounded them above and below. The image of the bird at home in both dimensions brought the upper and lower waters together, offering an image of a unified world. (pp. 58–59)
The bird, since Palaeolithic times the messenger of the vast incomprehensible distance and so of the whole invisible world, was taken by the Minoans, as by many another culture, to constitute the supreme image of epiphany. (‘Epiphany’ in Greek means literally the ‘showing forth’ of the sacred, which is the presence of the divine recognized as immanent in creation.) (p. 124)
The moon was an image in the sky that was always changing yet was always the same. What endured was the cycle, whose totality could never be seen at any one moment. All that was visible was the constant interplay between light and dark in an ever-recurring sequence. Implicitly, however, the early people must have come to see every part of the cycle from the perspective of the whole. The individual phases could not be named, nor the relations between them expressed, without assuming the presence of the whole cycle. The whole was invisible, an enduring and unchanging circle, yet it contained the visible phases. Symbolically, it was as if the visible ‘came from’ and ‘returned to’ the invisible – like being born and dying, and being born again. (p. 147)
i love this new piece! colours, textures, the resonances of the imagery you chose.
ReplyDeletebirds have always seemed like messengers to me. i am re-doing my main altar space after the current house renovations are completed, and birds have called out to me for a presence there.
i have that book on my shelves---i should revisit it.
Thank you! It's all a combination of luck and trust. I had no idea how it would turn out. I'm hoping to just keep going with the flow and see what comes of it.
DeleteIt's such a brilliant book. I'm not sure I entirely agree with the idea that the evolution of human consciousness had to follow a certain path, and that indigenous cultures that didn't evolve in the same way are therefore 'primitive' in some sense. Personally, I think indigenous cultures are more sophisticated. They held on to something that Western culture lost; and I don't believe that loss was inevitable. But like everything, it's complicated.
Seriously fabulous painting, I can't say enough wonderful things about it!
ReplyDeleteThanks so much, Sarah. :)
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