I somehow managed to drag myself out of bed early on Sunday morning to go into the woods with Bebe, my youngest, to pick some wild garlic for pesto which she has been making with her Pfadi group - and it is delicious (although potent!)
She loves to get up and go out early when there is no-one else around and usually I fight it, especially on a Sunday when all I want to do is snuggle up in bed and read a good book, but every now and again I think it is important to indulge her - and I never, ever regret it.
It was a beautiful morning, not a cloud in the sky. The most amazing thing was the fresh, clean, crisp air which hit us as soon as we stepped outside.
It was pretty magical, we heard several cuckoos tap, tap, tapping on tree trunks and the forest school's caravan stood in the spotlight of the dappled early morning sunshine, making me reach for my camera - see picture. The caravan houses all the tools for the forest group - and there is some serious stuff in there for the children's activities, such as drills and chainsaws! It's a lovely area, with specially built areas for play and instruction. Bebe spent an entire year out there in 'forest school' before starting at Primary. And this love of nature and the Great Outdoors will never leave her.
Friday, 29 March 2019
Sunday, 24 March 2019
Short film by Poppy Egerton
One minute film by Poppy Egerton for Situations Competition at Winterthur Fotomuseum:
Thursday, 14 March 2019
Daumier-Pettibon exhibition opens
Ratapoil, Daumier, 1851 |
A prolific French draughtsman,
Daumier produced more than 500 paintings, 4000 lithographs, 1000 wood
engravings, 1000 drawings and 100 sculptures during his lifetime. This
particular exhibition centres around the foibles of the bourgeoisie, the
corruption of the law and the incompetence of a blundering government – and the
subsequent uprising and French Revolution of 1848. This feels very relevant for
me right now, as my beloved homeland is currently embroiled in the never-ending
tragic pantomime that is Brexit and seems to be heading for a bloody revolution of its own.
On entering the exhibition you
are welcomed by an enchanting sculpture by Daumier of what looks like a regular
‘dandy’, a prequel to today’s hipster – he honestly wouldn’t look out of place
cruising down London’s Brick Lane. But a closer look reveals a contorted pose
and fiendish grin, depicting Daumier’s fictional Ratapoil (skinned rat) created
as republican hopes dissolved after the proclamation of the Second Republic in
1848 under the presidency of Louis Napoléon Bonaparte, later Napoleon IIl, which
already characterized a new repressive regime. With the fictitious figure of
Ratapoil, Daumier unmasked the power claims of the new ruler and his pretensions
to the emperor throne.
Headache, Bong, Bong, Bong, Ding, Ding, Ding |
Prior to this, during the
reign of Louis Philippe, Daumier joined the staff of La Caricature where he
began his pictorial campaign of satire. He was published almost daily for 40
years in the press and his caricature of the king as Gargantua led to Daumier's
imprisonment for six months at Ste Pelagie in 1832. (The UK Government has
recently introduced new criminal laws giving sweeping powers to the police
which will impact on future protests)
Daumier reveals the ugliness
of society in really beautiful, and often humorous, work - his drawings are simply
exquisite. For example, he uses the symbol of a big, bountiful pear to
represent the bourgeois King Louis-Philippe. In The White Washers, three
government employees of the king, the Prime Minister Soult, the Interior
Minister Argout and the Attorney General Persil, try to wash the tricolor white
(the tricolor flag was an achievement of the French Revolution) The clean
washing does not quite succeed: "The blue does go out, but this devilish
red sticks like blood", is to be read. I love the humorous touches in his
work – I especially love Headache, Bong,
bong, bong, ding, ding, ding (1833) and France
Rests (1833) and who can resist The
Past, the Present, the Future –
surely inspiration for the mayor in The Nightmare before Christmas.
Raymond Pettibon, Without title 1985 |
Daumier – Pettibon runs until 4th August.
Reinhart am Stadtgarten (closed on Monday)
Admission 19fr
France is resting, Daumier, 1833 |
The past, the present, the future, Daumier, 1834 |
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