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A number of posts were put on hold to cover Grail Week and the twentieth anniversary of the fall of the Berlin wall. Several feature gold frames, and it was to these we intended to return today. Yesterday, however, the following emails arrived. So, we turn to gold via them.



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Symbolismsmus | Madnessmus

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Sword and Shield : Seal of the Ministry of State Security of the GDR

After watching The Lives of Others (Das Leben der Anderen) on SBS.TV last night - it's a 2006 German film about the monitoring of the East Berlin cultural scene by agents of the Stasi - one more souvenir of that madness came to mind.

It is a pennant flag of the GDR, found in a rubbish bin at some newly (re)occupied offices in East Berlin when your correspondent was there in 1992 for an exhibition: DOUBLE CROSSED AGAIN | DEATH TO ALL MIRRORS! Overturned, the pennant is pinned as shown in the bLOGOS/HA HA Office Complex.

The GDR Coat of Arms was intended to represent the factory workers (the hammer), the intelligentia (tellingly, the compass) and the farmers (the wreath of grain). To this reader, it now appears more like divide (the Compass of Dualism) and conquer (smash!).

At a meta level, as a consequence of these two-or-more readings, it appears as flickering relative view. And therefore, as a further consequence, as mere projection upon mere projection-space. That is, also as absolute view, empty.

Same old
(something or other)
Same old
(empty of something or other)

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The Immured

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The heap bought seven glossy 8x10s from an ephemera street stall in Rome in 1988. A stamp on the back of one indicates they are by Berlin photojournalist Joachim G. Jung.

They witness the building of the Berlin Wall.

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First, barbed wire. Men with guns, glasses and a camera. A dog.

Each photo has a typed text pasted on the back, presumably by the photographer, to further describe the scene. This is the one on the photo above, dated 28 September 1961.

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An officer with a gun. Wreckage, workers, watchers.

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A sign points to the unavailable.

Eye level. A boy on a bike gets a better view.

A soldier hides behind a sign of the cross. It is documented elsewhere that mirrors were used to deflect the sun in attempt to blind the cameras of the West.

Immured in Regard
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we, through an aperture,
regard the back of a woman
who, through an aperture,
regards the back of a man
(with bayonet and gun)
who, through an aperture,

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Regarding STYLE

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Today is the 2oth anniversary of the fall of the Berlin Wall.

On an evening walk in that divided city in 1985 your correspondent delighted in an unexpected offering of style.

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Vale Sue Ford (1943-2009)

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Such sad news this morning : the death of Sue Ford.

Sue Ford: Self Portrait 1961

As a star, a mirage or a butter lamp,
As an illusion, a dewdrop or a bubble,
As a dream, a flash of lightning or clouds,
All compounded things should be seen like this.

- from Praise to Shakyamuni

Sue loved swimming and being near water.

Through this merit, may all beings attain the omniscient state of enlightenment,
And conquer the enemy of faults and delusion,
May they all be liberated from this ocean of samsara
And from its pounding waves of birth, old age, sickness and death!

- from Praise to Shakyamuni

Sue Ford:Self Portrait 2004

Sue Ford's last exhibition, that I am aware of, was Last Light.
(at Arc One Gallery, Melbourne and Watters Gallery, Sydney)
These are the final paragraphs from Robert McFarlane's review
(Sydney Morning Herald, January 30, 2008).

The pictures in this exhibition also easily transcend an enduring photographic cliche: the coastal sunset. With subtly added colours and people reduced to silhouette, they evoke virtual, imagined tourism, one step removed from reality - creating abstractions of the truth that the writer Norman Mailer, had he applied his wit to photography, might also have named factoids.
In perhaps Ford's most haunting picture, Silhouette 2007, a young woman stands in profile, photographing a scene in which five people swim in a curving bay beneath gently serrated hills that follow the line of the shore. Ford's composition gives the woman's figure enormous scale and mass against the psychedelic colours in the receding landscape.
Ford's achievement in Last Light lies in her ability to create such pictures - pregnant with imagining, rather than literal photographic storytelling. And by reducing the woman's face and body to a black, impenetrable profile, she enforces the absolute privacy of her experience.
( full review here )

Sue Ford: Silhouette 2007

Update :
On Monday 16 November a two hour memorial attended by several hundred friends and family was held at Tara (Buddhist) Institute, Melbourne.

Later, with chai and chat, we looked at photos of Sue, her family, her many friends.

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The Running Jumping & Standing Still Blog

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The final day of the Spring Racing Carnival in Melbourne is Stakes Day, also known as Family Day. (Everything aka Everything Else.)

The Judges have called for a photo. Our final exhibit, in this sequence through recent days, is an ink blotter from the USA.

Travelling blotter salesman Willy Loman gets talking to petrol monkey Johnnie Bouma. You should advertise, he says. It really works. Give folks something they need - people can always use a good blotter - and they'll remember you, right. They'll come back. He shows Johnnie his catalog of images. What about something funny, Johnnie? Sure, why not, says Johnnie. What about this one - a monkey on a boomer. Get it, Johnnie? Boomer, Johnnie Bouma. Sure, why not, says Johnnie.

What of the original image? As the signature shows, it is by Lawson Wood.

Painter, illustrator and designer: Lawson Wood was born on 23 August 1878 in Highgate, London to a family in which watercolor painting had been a tradition for two generations. He was the grandson of the architectural artist L.J. Wood RI and eldest son of the landscape painter Pinhorn Wood. He studied art at the Slade School of Fine Art, Heatherley's School of Fine Art and attended classes at Frank Calderon's School of Animal Painting...
( full article here )

verbing to a Void
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jumping to a Conclusion
arriving at a Judgment
drawing to a Close
coming to a Stop

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The New Crown

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Thursday of Grail Week in Melbourne is Oaks Day, also known as Ladies Day. We, however, will continue with the crowns of gentlemen.

Melbourne milliner extraordinaire and oft-seen on-field dandy :} Richard Nylon features prominently among the fashion reports. This is he at the 2006 Melbourne Cup. (photo Simon Schluter, THE AGE)

The 1880s trade cards featured here today and yesterday are what bring Monsieur Nylon to mind, as he returns to this Victoria an extravagant flourish of another Victoriana .

The golden suited milliner applies his trade and crowns a would-be-king.

"Form so ill-defined,
what melancholy vision here regards
your new king?"

(Now there are three!)

"Spectres,
do you not know this crown?"

They answer together:
"Know us."

The one below:
"Appearance past."

The one above:
"The same, unborn."

Face-to-face:
"I am Illusion's Crown."

(What place is this?)

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The New Cap

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Today, as Grail Week continues in Melbourne, a cap fit for another aspirant.

Does my Head look too big in this?
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Oh, Sir.
No, Sir.
It's perfect, Sir.
Sir looks quite divine.

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Grail Day

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Today is Melbourne Cup Day

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The Race That Stops A Notion

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The Great Blood Purifier

Let Us Ride the Imaginary to Victory

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Virus vs The Very Fabric

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All Saints Day. The major political issues in Australia at the moment are, yet again, the conjoined Identity Construct and Border Defence. There are several boatloads of Sri Lankan, Afghan and other off-shore refugees presently exciting ideological passion; Australia's immigration detention 'facilities' (far from the word root, "easy") are full; and talkback radio-waves transport a flotilla of tongues.

A point often made is that the number of persons arriving in this country by boat and without a visa is miniscule in comparison with the number of those who arrive by plane then stay on after their visa expires. A commentator recently remarked that the latter are not as sexy as a boatload of desperates.

Then there's swine flu, bird flu, equine flu, cane toads, crown-of thorns starfish.... the economy... the environment... terrorists... drugs... "Thriller" zombie street parades (last weekend)... hoons...

These thoughts permeated last evening after this white fella and his non-dingo canine companion on their evening walk three times encountered groups of young children dressed as witches and skeletons, all abroad to initiate the neighbourhood. Halloween had 'arrived' in Australia. I'd heard the supermaket in-store propaganda a week ago, so knew it was coming. It's visa had been $tamped.

The heap initially acquired this (trimmed base) blotter for it's Halloween projection-space terror scene - Nothing to Fear but Fear/Nothing Itself - and had puzzled at the linking of this to the thinking of a bank. Now it makes a kind of sense.

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