English Bay: trees

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One lovely and warm spring-like day last week, we went out for a walk in the late afternoon along Vancouver’s famous English Bay at Stanley Park. Camera happy that day, I captured an amazing number of beautiful images (braggart!) from which I have a hard time selecting only a few, so I’ve decided to do a short series here. First are these trees against a constantly changing sky. Enjoy!

Edited later: My English readers, Barrett and Joe, have read my mind (see comments). In searching for a good link on English Bay I was disappointed to not find a word about the name. Vancouver historian Chuck Davis’ ever-growing site did not yield the answer. Finally I found this tidbit at City by Cycle:

English Bay beach, which was termed ‘Ayyulshun’ by the Indians meaning ‘soft under feet,’ was established in 1893 with a few beach shacks built there. The name ‘English Bay’ commemorates the meeting of the British Captain Vancouver and Spanish captains Valdes and Galiano, in 1792. This is the event that also resulted in Spanish Banks’ name.

I wish the city had kept the native name. And now I also know where the name of the southwest shore of English Bay, Spanish Banks, came from. That is the shore you see in the background in these photos.

Addendum: The other photos in this series:
English Bay: beach
English Bay: reflections
English Bay: sky

looking up

   
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five years

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Is it a sign of age that one begins to momentarily forget how old one is or how long one’s been married? I sometimes have to go back to my birth or wedding date and count from there. A couple of days ago I had such a moment where I really thought I’d missed the anniversary of this blog. One reason for the confusion for me is that I spent a few months learning about blogging by writing a few posts, meekly and tentatively, before actually putting them online. But, newbie that I was, I did not change the dates on those earliest posts that I did keep. Writing about my printmaking started as my main focus and quickly grew to other subjects that interested me and influenced me. A blog is truly a work in progress, isn’t it?

Anyway, today is five years since the eventful day this blog went public! Blogging quickly became a passion, maybe an addiction, nurtured by the many connections and friends made around the world. Without all of you, I may have quit. I have slowed down, not writing as much and posting as often, but I’m still here! Thank you all for reading and commenting, dear friends!

As this blog has grown I find that I forget (ach, that word again!) a lot of what I’ve written in earlier years so I like to dig into the archives for related articles. Should you be interested, here are the previous anniversary posts: first, second, third and fourth.

birch bark

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broken bowl

   
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Other breaks:
another broken bowl
reflections in broken glass
broken glass ornament
the butter dish

foggy January

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19 days of fog
few sunny periods
cold below, warm above
an air inversion* they say
fog horns, monotonal musical nights
black white and grey
moody haunting magical
inspiration for old English novels

Added Jan.25th, 2009: Listen to the fog horns in Howe Sound!
(Thanks to Chris at Bowen Island Journal)

*expired link has been removed

a new day

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Tom Montag and I have collaborated once again to create a postcard with a short poem called A New Day for Postal Poetry. Though they accepted this some time ago, the editors Dana Guthrie Martin and Dave Bonta have cleverly chosen to post it today, an exciting new day and the start of a hopeful new era in the USA. Thank you!

This gives me a perfect opportunity to offer congratulations and best wishes to President Barack Obama, his wife Michelle and their daughters, a lovely first family in Washington. Congratulations and a big thank you also to all the people who voted for him!

Yes, I caught some of that Obamamania even here in Canada. I watched the inauguration on television with awed fascination over the immense crowds, the huge staging and organization, the pomp and ceremony like nothing we have here in Canada. This unique and historical inauguration moved me though perhaps not quite as much as that fantastic night in Chicago. It was the first one I’ve ever watched, says something, eh?

ice music

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On the first full moon of the year, the mountain town of Geilo, Norway hosts the world’s only ice music festival and most amazingly, the instruments are made mostly of ice.

As short-lived as sandcastles, the ice-sculpted wind, string and percussion instruments give off surprising new sounds that vary according to the quality of the ice and the surrounding temperatures.

American ice sculptor Bill Cowitz is the creator of these unusual intruments which he has made for the IceMusic Festival for the past four years, including this year’s recently finished one. This tickles my Nordic bones (or ears) and makes me want to be there and hear them next year.

Somewhat related older posts:
Artscape Nordland, Norway
Snow Artist
The Snow Show
Snow Show Architect wins Prize

together for peace

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It’s been very foggy for several days here in Vancouver and matching it is my brain fog caused by a head cold. It’s a bit like being tongue-tied. So once again, I’m using the words of others here, this time with thanks to my son-in-law J. who is a filmmaker, film editor and teacher. After reading my last blog post (I’m thrilled to know he reads my blog), he sent me this email:

While the subject is on your mind, I thought you might like to look at the work of Peace it Together. This is the organisation I’ve been working with since the summer. You can watch some of the films produced at the peace camps here.

What a timely reminder! Here’s a little about this Vancouver-based non-profit Peace it Together Society and it’s program:

Peace it Together is a year-long curriculum for Palestinian, Israeli, and Canadian youth that begins with an intensive residential program on Canada’s West Coast. Our vision is to build a culture of creative leaders inspiring and educating others to work toward peace. We do this by teaching creative and practical conflict resolution skills to youth as they work in teams to create short films related to the conflict.

J told me about his part in it:

My role is to support the youth in the editing of their films. I spent time at the camp working with the groups during the final week as they toiled to finish their projects. I think what they achieved is remarkable and the quality of the work very strong. They continue to be a source of inspiration, especially during the darkest days of the war. I’m currently working with some of the participants on a behind-the-scenes film and look forward to maintaining a relationship with the organisation as long as there is work to be done.

I hope you will explore and enjoy the fabulous and inspiring Peace it Together website and especially the films. I enjoyed reading about the participants and their feelings during this camp. In all the terrible news from Gaza, these young people offer a bright ray of hope for the future and a wonderful example of cooperation and understanding.

cease the fighting

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Pablo Picasso: Guernica 1937 (from artquotes.net)

I rarely write about politics and wars here yet I must say that I’ve been unable to put out of my mind the humanitarian disaster in Gaza. Mainstream and alternative media are full of varying opinions, understanding and sometimes truthfulness. I struggle to understand the complex history and struggles of the region with some compassion for all sides. I’m helped in the task by looking at artists who portrayed war, learning about artist activists and of course, reading many eloquent and well-informed bloggers. Through some of them I’ve learned of some petitions for peace that I have then signed, even as I wonder if it will help. One voice, many voices…what’s that quote I’m trying to recall?

As many know, some of the most famous art about the horrors of war are Picasso’s Guernica, Goya’s Disasters of War, and works by several German Expressionist artists such as Otto Dix and Max Beckmann…. even Käthe Kollwitz who lived through two world wars. There are of course many contemporary artists who speak up against war through their work and activism such as the Artists for Peace in Vancouver.

I could not begin to list all the many bloggers I’ve read who have written well on this subject, so I’ll limit my short list of articles that moved me the most to a few by those who are Canadian or live in Canada.

1. Beth Adams of Cassandra Pages, an American writer living in Montreal, wrote this most eloquent and heart-wrenching post Every One Precious.

2. Taina Maki Chahal of northshorewoman, a Finnish-Canadian PhD student and university lecturer living in Thunder Bay, writes on a variety of subjects such as Finnish culture and First Nations and Sami issues. Now she has been writing passionately and knowledgeably every day about the Gaza crisis. Do check out all her articles, for starters I recommend war is a friend of binarisms (an eye-opener for me) and Canadian government votes against human rights. This latter includes a plea to write an objection to Harper and the party leaders.

3. Naomi Klein, a well-known Canadian, award-winning journalist, syndicated columnist, author and speaker wrote this very powerful message: Israel: Boycott, Divest, Sanction.

4. Alison of Creekside, a Canadian political blogger living on Bowen Island near Vancouver, also writes a lot on the subject, such as Gaza: “an eye for an eyelash”, another thought-provoking article. She includes the Amnesty petition which I hope you will all sign.

Speaking of petitions, here’s another via care2

Last but not least and not Canadian is today’s article in Finland’s Helsingin Sanomat, Destroying ghettoes in Gaza by Olli Kivinen. For me, he seems to summarize clearly and briefly the major issues on both sides, concluding with this:

One dimension was offered by the Israeli Ambassador to Helsinki, who asked in a television news interview how Finns would feel if rockets were fired into our cities.

It is difficult to answer that question, because Finland does not occupy any foreign territory, and has not created a ghetto of a million and a half people next to it, where people live in extreme misery, and which is bombarded, and isolated from land, sea, and air, and where even now people are dying not only of bombs and bullets, but also as a result of a shortage of medicines, difficulties experienced by hospitals, and of weakness caused by cold and a shortage of food.

In the past, ghettoes were places where Jews were oppressed and annihilated.

Added later: the Gaza Call For Peace Petition organized by the Canadian Voice of Women for Peace (VOW)

Even later: I almost forgot the excellent Avaaz.org and their petition. Please sign and share with friends and family.

Added Jan.16th, 2006: Beth’s post today has more reading for us in the links to some excellent articles.