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I was excited to be introduced to the book Hyperdrawing at the start of the term. Reading more about performance and drawing indulged my long standing love of lines and gestural marking and I hoped might give me the chance to consider this in the light of  my other experiences of embodied process and performance.

One of the things about studying as a mature student is that you have an opportunity to re-appraise past learning and loves through new lenses. I have been keen not to rely on past learning as a default or defence against the new – and have concentrated on reading about ideas I haven’t come across before –  now in my second term I want to work towards being more explicit about how I can integrate new learning and previous experience.

Here I want to consider  about how my Alexander Technique training is influencing my approach to drawing and walking and performance.

The Alexander Technique is at its most simple the study of thinking in relation to movement – or more particularly how we direct ourselves in activity. How we direct ourselves in activity influences every aspect of our being.  Actors, musicians and singers have traditionally been interested in the technique as a method towards improved performance – however all performance – from the complex as in singing or drawing  or the more simple sitting or standing can be explored through an AT lens.

There is one idea that underpins the whole technique:  The poise of the head in relation with the body in movement is the key to freedom and ease of motion. Arguably if we develop a capacity to pay attention to this head body relationship and to the relationship of body parts to body parts as we move – we can utilise Alexanders discoveries – and learn to access increasing freedom of movement and mind in all of our activities throughout our lives.

Learning to teach this technique involves learning about Alexanders work through his writing, learning anatomy of movement and learning the use of hands as well as use of self in communication.  Interaction with a pupil in a lesson requires careful observation of movement and how this reveals conception.  A teacher needs to come to a lesson without anticipation of outcome but with a capacity to use a flexible framework for enquiry.   A lesson comprises of further interactions lead by the student and directed by the teacher – which are all at once and together about body and mind – a conversation with words and hands  – where there is no imposition – but potentially considerable challenge.

I hope the connection to an arts practice might be beginning to make itself clear here.

I have been wanting to use my Alexander Hands ( as it were ) to draw. This means accessing a kind of attention that is at once broad and focused – that is both thoughtful and embodied, it means accessing a way of using my hands (connected to a marker)  that does not cling to one idea – that responds not reacts – that stays with the moment – that asks not tells – that doesn’t impose and doesn’t anticipate outcome.

My first walks were drawn using a concertina sketch book – I bought several of these last term because I though they were fantastic objects – I wasn’t sure what I might use them for. As soon as I thought of walking and drawing they leapt to mind as they offered the possibility of ending up with a long continuous record. I soon saw that the folds broke up the drawing – in my tutorial we wondered about refolding the books for each journey and also about using a roll of paper in some kind of drawing contraption.

I played with these option for my month of walking – the folds in the concertina provide contrasting  containment and flow – and they are small enough to carry easily. My contraption was initially furnished with very cheap paper – the continuous isn’t quite continuous as the roller can get stuck  –   – it’s thinness provided a transparency and temporary  feel  – and it’s easy of crumple might provide interesting ways to display – eg in a huge pile of a tangle. The thicker paper in the books offers more resistance to mark making and more texture.

I first used wax in the paint workshop at the start of term – I loved its texture its softness and capacity to layer up and still hold some transparency . I mixed it with acrylic paint and enjoyed the feel of it while using a palette knife – it seemed good to capture flow and energy – to keep the gestural marks of the line. At this point I wasn’t sure how I might use it in my work.

A few weeks later I was buying oil stiks – and bought a stick called a blender – which turned out to be like a very soft and oily wax crayon. I used this as an experiment in one of my early walking drawings in the concertina sketch book. I was interested to see what it was like / and what happened when I made marks that I couldn’t see. The wax marks were a second layer over a 6B pencil – and I could see some of the marks as the blender smudged the pencil – introducing more movement in the lines – it was freeing not to see the marks and the blender slid over the pages very fast and easily – so I got to the end of my book more quickly than previously. The next layer was another experiment this time with water colour and a large soft brush. The choice of colour was arbitrary – what I had close to hand as I set off – and the challenge was more one of control than anything else – as it was hard to manipulate the colour washes while walking – some of the wash revealed the wax underneath – but this wasn’t the intention – the intention of the coloured lines was to capture my looking and experiencing  as I walked and drew. The last layer in this book was another  colour wash – I chose colours to contrast with the previous layer so as to see each journey – it was very windy and I was losing control of the refolded book. In some desperation I decided to forget the intention of making more journey marks and made a wash over most of the pages to reveal the rest of the wax marks. I became interested in making and revealing my marks.

My next experiments with use of wax and colour was with a new set of journey transcriptions my walk to the bathroom at night  – night moves. I chose this after a discussion with a tutor about experimenting with rules – it was more practical to try out  rule making with a nightly journey than the one to college which can be affected by many other contingencies. These journeys I planned to mark with a thin black ink pen – tentative sleepy maybe stumbly steps in darkness.   I decided to use the wax to make a first  recorded walk –   my responses to the dark.  I washed over the wax with thin grey water colour to reveal the light and shadow and allowed that to dry before using the papers to record my nightly journeys.  These recordings are ongoing. The rule is to record every night until my birthday in April. I trace my walk while not looking at my drawing – I have 7 pages – one each for the night of the week.

More recently I used the wax blender over my first recorded walked drawing  this time the marks were made not as transcriptions but as a response to the marks already on the paper – the concertina sketch book. I then used a colour wash to reveal the marks. The choice of colour was like Dennis the Menace – I just did it – I was of a mind to use red and orange.  In my tutorial with a tutor he asked me if I was intending ‘decorative’ – I am not – yet there is a tension for me between just making and transcribing – being in the process which is my intention – and being curious to see the images and lines that emerge – what I am looking for is lines and images that connect with lived experiences which speak of life, energy and movement – breath and rhythm – these emerge most fruitfully when my attention is on my own attention to my use in movement  ( not on the drawing) while I draw.

Notes made at time of planning walks

I will use transcription during activities ( walking and observed performances) as my main sources of marks –  my main starting points – in these activities I can fully engage with process and be least concerned with outcomes. I will use oil stiks as these are soft enough to reveal textured marks as I move them across a page – yet they are more permanent than charcoal marks – and as I refolded the papers I don’t lose the lines as I can with the charcoal – losing some is interesting – but losing too much and I end up with a muddy nothing ( so I do want something from the marks after I have made them- I do want to convey a journey a traveling / and movement in the marks and lines ). 

 I will use the wax blender  to respond to  transcript  marks and then use colour washes to reveal the wax marks –  responding with the wax – means you can’t immediately see the wax marks which helps me stay with process and immediate response. I will experiment with layers of journey and response. 

The question I have been posed is – ok where is this going – and I haven’t been sure. So I have been thinking about other ways to bring movement and journeying into studio  and looking at a whole new set of artists and literature – its only this week that I have begun to read about improvisation in an arts context. I have experienced  ‘improv’ workshops in the past as these skills are important for Psychotherapists and Alexander Teachers – I am excited to think about how I might be able to utilise this with my Alexander practice in my art work.  Instead of using my skills solely as a responder I will need to think about how I respond and then share the response as a work. This is a key theme for my current practice.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


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Id been walking and drawing through most of February making marks while going back and for between home and Cardiff Met – about a 15 minute walk. I had used 4 concertina sketch books and filled them with different kind of overlapping traces – I had become immersed in my changing attention – the different traces – and my responses to the traces. I also used a walking contraption – shown in another blog post to explore what it was like to make continuous marks. I was enjoying the new looking at a familiar path -I was loving my new oil stiks which seemed just right to grab texture and gesture – I was also loving the freedom I felt while making waxy marks with a blender stik – not to be revealed until I washed it over with this water colour traces of the next journey.

I was all set to carry on with all this in Ambleside – I was looking forward to dong familiar walks with a new added drawing perspective.

How come I had forgotten how demanding the terrain and weather can be – or how much talking and just being with I do when walking with loved ones? I ended up with a new perspective but not through drawing – through intending to draw and then not drawing. I noticed how much we storied our lives each year by marking familiar and new walks – the walk we always do on the  first day – I don’t remember this bit – was it always this steep – or have they cut the trees this year – do you remember the year we came when we had just ………the years we have seen red squirrels or not … the years when different friends and family had joined us or not –

So – walking and –  noticing – how here drawing would be an unwelcome distraction and an encumbrance that would distance me from the matters in hand – watching where I was putting my feet – and being present with my walking companions. Whereas drawing had been my companion in itself on the walk to college – had helped me find new magic in the pavements of my neighbourhood.

My small camera was less of an encumbrance and I am happy to share some shots of well loved paths.

I am left thinking some more on what it is to draw and not to draw.


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I had the opportunity to go to a workshop run by the Clarks after their Smash It Up show at Chapter Arts centre Cardiff.  Now on tour from 17th February. If you have the chance – go and see it – there are two blogged reviews of it on a-n one by myself and one by Lisa Evans.

Three of us turned up for the workshop – which seemed a very small group (too small?) especially as I wasn’t sure what we would be doing.

 

As it turned out we had a real treat and the small number made for quite a special and intimate experience. I didn’t know what to expect – it couldn’t have been better.
 I was glad I had seen the show first as it all fitted together. We began with some fairly aerobic warm ups, which gave us an insight into how the Clarks work,  and we experienced how quickly contact and rhythm can be built up through a series of carefully constructed and energetic exercises. We were also given a taster of what it might be like to develop a piece from fragments of life experience into something a group might do together –  how exciting is that for someone who has never done anything like it before.  I also understand a little now how you might choreograph / structure the elements for a performance.

I loved the way that repeated practice built into a pattern which allowed us to stay free in the moment. The practiced elements soon started to dance together in a life of their own within the boundaried pattern and set of instructions that we had worked out together at the begining. Experiencing these ideas bodily – outside of my usual context – brought a new perspective that I hope I can take into my arts practice.

And a grande finale of three solo performances wow!

The Clarks were both so generous with their time and energy.

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I was delighted when I heard that Good News from the Future will be performing again soon at Chapter – I was even more delighted when they agreed that I could watch their rehearsals and do some drawing. I am putting their flyer up now so that people get to hear about the performance. I am still photographing the drawings – some of them are on a long roll of paper that Im still working out how best to capture.

Here is the flyer – sadly the image is lost – but you can find it on Chapter Art Centre Cardiff Web site.

GOOD NEWS FROM THE FUTURE

presents

WHAT COMES NEXT…

 

THEATR SELIGMAN THEATRE

CHAPTER, CARDIFF

FRIDAY 18 & SATURDAY 19 MARCH 2016 8pm

 

 

 

 

‘We are happy in our own skins – our maturity brings a whole new set of delights.’

 

Another chance to see a surprise hit of last November’s Cardiff Dance Festival.

 

What Comes Next… is simultaneously a statement and a question, a fresh view of the hunger to dance, a seizing of the time to give it a good shaking.

 

A dozen singular performers rub shoulders and energies in a wildly eccentric, exuberant improvisation of solos, duos and freewheeling group encounters laced with effervescent humour – in a spirit of playfulness to be enjoyed by all ages.

Good News from the Future brings together pioneering physical theatre practitioners, a clutch of people who haven’t performed for a long time and some people who’ve only just started. It marks and celebrates the wisdom of mature selves, the experience of older bodies and the adventurousness of time-travelled heads.

 

The accent of our work is on valuing the creative potential of the mature performer.

 

The group begin with exploratory workshops in the summer of 2014 and is led by Mike Pearson and Nigel Watson, drawing on physical theatre exercises used by Cardiff-based theatre companies in the 1970s.

 

Fortnightly sessions began in early 2015 and in the run up to the premiere of What Comes Next… in November, the group met every Sunday morning in Chapter.

 

Good News From The Future includes members of past Cardiff companies including Brith Gof, Cardiff Laboratory Theatre, Made In Wales, Man Act, Red Light and Theatr Taliesin; and contemporary companies including Good Cop Bad Cop and Theatr Iolo.

 

What Comes Next… is performed by Gilly Adams, Pat Adams, Jill Greenhalgh, Phil Harris, Miranda James, Yvette Vaughan Jones, Jill Kirkpatrick, Kevin Lewis, Richard Huw Morgan, Elaine Paton, Jennie Pickstone, Simon Thorne and Nigel Watson.

 

What Comes Next… is coordinated by Mike Pearson and Nigel Watson.

And here are  some of the drawings

 


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I already knew that Natalie’s work was concerned with the body; the invitation to watch the performance was illustrated by a tweezer – what was this going to be? I was already thinking about my own conflicted history with hair and depilation while I walked over to the studio. As a young woman in the 70’s I had ‘loved’ my body hair – and left it alone as was the norm for my group – only really being happy with that after a year abroad had effectively bleached it invisible.  My relationship with wanted and unwanted hair continues to change, as do the available techniques and methods for promoting its growth and removal.   However my chief anticipation of a plucking performance was of a succession of short swift moves evoking mixed recollections – including discomfort, pleasure/pain, tedium, and the mild satisfaction of a job done.

I was unprepared for my encounter with Natalie in performance. She was sat on the floor in a dark space – she and three small transparent receptacles in a row beside her were bathed in a golden light. The contrast between her long dark shiny head of hair and dark soft clothing, and her now golden lit bare arms and lower legs,  seemed sculptural as she moved slowly about her business. What was her business? This wasn’t plucking as I knew it. There was a slow grace in her movements – was she really removing her leg hair – it looked so effortless. Yes she was. Her grounded attention and focus to the process gave each act such gravity, every hair was of equal importance. I was becoming immersed in her process.

I had come to watch and draw – I was unsure now – would my drawing disturb her? Would marking the moments be too puncturing? How would drawing affect my attention to her process?

I was glad I had brought an oil stik and concertina note book – because as I allowed myself to be with a new way of plucking – I was able to continue to move the soft dark stik over the paper in a soft gentle response. I could caress the paper as she seemed to be caressing her body as she plucked. I experienced some synergy with her movements and almost forgot she was removing her hair.

Then – just as I was settling into her and my rhythm something changed – Ouch – she has moved – equally gracefully into a new position – and had started to pluck hair from under her arms. Her experience appeared to be continuous —  mine wasn’t.  Ouch.  I moved my oil stik more stabbily and more quickly – instead of being able to respond to her experience – my experience of removing underarm hair had taken over – the drawings were now more about me my body and my memories of hair removal. Ouch.

However as I continued to watch – – her continued attention and focus drew me back to her process – – each hair – –  each movement – –  carefully considered – –  each taking – –  just as much time as it needed.

Neither plucking nor drawing will be quite the same next time.

 


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