A Time to Plant
By Tom Wachunas
There
is a time for everything and a season for every activity under heaven: a time
to be born and a time to die, a time to plant and a time to uproot,… - Ecclesiastes 3: 1-2
EXHIBIT: ALTARED STATES, at The Little Art
Gallery, 185 North Main Street (in the North Canton Library), North Canton,
Ohio, THROUGH AUGUST 19, 2018
From 1977 to 1991,
most of my art was in painting and mixed-media collage/assemblage. The work
often had the look of abstract “outsider art” and was otherwise marginally
aligned with the “Neo-Expressionism” of 1980s New York scene. When I re-settled
in Canton in early 1992, I was wrecked - paralyzed by questions about the
meaning, direction, and purpose of my artmaking – indeed, my life. What
transpired then was a creative void nearly eight years in duration – a dark
period of drunken and artless malaise.
At the end of 1999,
I surrendered completely to the cathartic blessing of sobriety. Midway into
2000, I began making art again in earnest. But this time, the abstract traces
of personal spirituality that were present only in a general way in my earlier
work began to take on a specificity – a new identity and resonance best called
Christocentric.
My work of the
past 18 years, then, has been a continuing evolution of a visual language that
springs from the fact that I have been implanted and indwelt by the realization
that I am a servant invited to love his master, Jesus. My maker, muse, and
savior. In what, on one level, I regard as his autobiography, the Bible (
a.k.a. ‘The Word of God’), he tells us in the opening chapters how he made all of us in his image, formed us from the dust of the ground he
made, and breathed
his life into us.
Over the years I’ve
come to believe that all artists carry in themselves, whether they know it or
not, a potential echo, a remnant spark, a still-glowing ember from the Master’s
first explosive utterances of creation, “Let there be light…” and “Let us make
man…” Accordingly, I am called to celebrate
my Master’s legacy of creation. To make as I have been made. My hope is to
somehow give breath - a spark of life and light - to the dust of my chosen
materials. Most of the tactile
narratives made after 2000 that I’ve included in ALTARED STATES are evidence of
my attempt to excavate the merely apparent and uncover the fully real. Many are
spiritual tableaux, constructed with a codified language of the heart,
symbolizing aspiration, inspiration, faith, and discovery. An archaeology of
the soul.
Above are photos of
my three most recent efforts, all finished in 2018. In order from the top down,
Psaltree – 1,398 Biblical Drawings, Tent of Meeting, and Absent From the Body.
Psaltree – 1,398 Biblical Drawings was more than a year in the making, and began
as a salvaged artificial ficus tree. The title is a hybrid of Psalm (a song or prayer), psalter (a devotional book of
collected Psalms), and psaltery (an
ancient, zither-like musical instrument plucked with the fingers). There are
699 leaves on the tree (each numbered on its underside), and for months they
were for me like the double-sided pages of a daily journal, each made to carry
an image, symbol, or a single word or a short verse, all from the Bible. I consider the writing of
words as a form of drawing. Many of the words and images are repeated at
various spots throughout the tree – recurring chants, refrains, songs. Some of
the texts are in Greek, a few in Hebrew, the great majority in English. Each
leaf represents a time of praise and/or prayer, and a meditation on what it
depicts or declares.
Tent of Meeting -fabric, acrylic and gold
leaf on wood panel- is drawn from the
Book of Exodus passages that speak of a temporary tabernacle - a tent pitched
outside the encampments of the Israelites during their wanderings. It was
designated as the holy place to meet and commune with God. Absent From the Body – paint-stiffened clothing (acrylic) and gold
leaf – is a reflection on 2 Corinthians 5:8, “We are confident, I say, and would prefer to be away from the body and
at home with the Lord.”
Until such time as that preference
becomes my eternal state of being, I am content to be making as I have been made. Offering up these painted episodes - these
marks that I make - is a continuing act of faith, love, gratitude, and worship.
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