Wednesday, 14 March 2012

Devastating Beauty

"Music expresses that which can not be said and on which it is impossible to be silent." ~Domenico Scarlatti




An exquisite coloratura soprano is as rare and unique as a blue Persian cat...♥

An ancient Egyptian cat (image via).


*Thank you Alain for sharing with me this mesmerising Stravinsky treasure...





"Love cannot express the idea of music, while music may give an idea of love." ~Hector Berlioz












*Bast was said to be the daughter of Ra, though long after he created the primal gods. She was originally a sun goddess, but after contact with the Greeks, she changed to a moon goddess, probably due to the Greeks associating her with Artemis. Like Artemis, Bast was a wild goddess. To those who were in her favor, she gave great blessings, but her wrath was legendary and she was sometimes listed as one of Ra's avenging deities who punish the sinful and the enemies of Egypt. This is of course in keeping with her totem animal, the cat. Cats were sacred to Bast, and to harm one was deemed a great transgression. Bast's importance in the Egyptian pantheon might be due to the great value placed on the domesticated cat by the Egyptians. Cats curtailed the spread of disease by killing vermin, and though the idea of microbes was unknown to the ancient Egyptians, they must have noticed the connection between rats and disease.
(information via From Cairo with Love)

Sunday, 26 February 2012

Letters to the Island of Dreams: 小草之夢島書寄

A little while ago I was invited by the talented Mr. Peter Chin (秦政德), founder and "Volunteer Worker No. N" of Xiao-Tsao (literally, "young grass") Academy of Art 小草藝術學院, to write a poem accompanying an old photograph of two Shanghainese ladies in their fineries, as I have shown a deep interest in vintage fashion, the faded grandeur of those bygone days in China (especially Shanghai), and of course, poetry. The old photograph is entitled "Chine - La Mode de Shanghai" and would then be published as postcards, amongst many other wonderful works of Xiao-Tsao. What is unique about the publications of "Young Grass Academy" is that all the postcard images you see are of the actual photographs, old maps, old postcards, magazines, posters, book covers, pictorials etc., most of which from Mr Chin's personal collections over the years, rather than taken from second-hand sources (internet, later-published anthologies or other collectors' books). Each image tells an immediate story of that specific time and its history, and most of Xiao-Tsao's poscards are deeply rooted in/related to the love of this small yet beautiful island, Formosa, the place that is forever and always our home, and where Mr. Chin calls his "Island of Dreams" (夢島).

I came across Xiao-Tsao's publications completely by chance in one of my favourite Eslite bookstores in Taipei, and almost wanted to buy every single postcard I saw on the rack that day - it was without a doubt love at first sight. All the images on the postcards are made even more personal and special by the little poetry printed on the back, mostly written by Mr. Chin himself (an artist, collector, activist, and now also a poet!). I have been a collector of postcards since pre-university days in London, when I first started reading history of art, and to this day my favourite postcards are produced by Xiao-Tsao. I couldn't help but wonder the fact that I encountered Mr. Chin's works at that time is some kind of kismet (although I do believe that sooner or later, my passion for vintage ephemera will lead me to Xiao-Tsao eventually, if not at that point in my life)... When I was invited to write poetry for Xiao-Tsao's publications/postcards, I was, needless to say, incredibly honoured and accepted with great pleasure straight away. Although it has been quite a long time since I did any 'creative writing' (and even longer since I last wrote a poem), the sepia-toned photograph, its tinted colours and the two girls gave me instant inspirations that the poem naturally flew from my fingertips (in my experience I have never written poetry in any other way)...

稚女思緒如織金花綉繾綣包裹住的青絲
玲瓏金蓮 漫遊一地軟呢抽象圖騰
卻是窗櫺內的宅院
紺碧絲絨如海波浮湧垂墜
細膩地框裱著
兩人凝滯於時空的容顏



When I returned home this evening I received a package from Mr. Chin - there are the new postcards featuring my poem, another stack of postcards with an image of my Mr. Poetic Oneirism Mei Lanfang's old movie poster (great minds think alike, this is one of my favourite Xiao-Tsao postcards!), a seriously gorgeous selection of Xiao-Tsao's other publications, a thank-you note with Mr. Chin's wonderful handwriting on a thick, heavyweight Eileen Chang postcard with silver frame, and a beautifully, delicately handmade wooden box "Letters to/from the Island of Dreams" (夢島書寄) with his even more beautiful calligraphy on the cover. This package is the best gift I have ever received and it made my day so completely. Thank you Peter!!

I must sincerely thank Mr. Chin again for his very kind invitation and more importantly, for bringing me back to poetry writing again. It has been a real pleasure to work with you and an honour to be featured in Xiao-Tsao postcards. I look forward to many more collaborations with you in the future.




*To see more:
Xiao-Tsao Academy of Art on Facebook
Xiao-Tsao's archives of publications (click on each bold-font link for more)

Saturday, 31 December 2011

煢煢, an old piece of mine

Thinking about translating this piece into English, written in the year preceding the Millennium. Or perhaps I will continue in Chinese... Something to contemplate/meditate/muse on, this final day of 2011.


09/28/99

煢煢


半圓形的天頂被一層月華光澤的膜緊緻地拉扯住,像一只充滿著水的氣球,虛擬著生腥的焦慮與一種無所事事的、完完全全脫離精神性的美與憂鬱。那個午后,是薄如蟬翼且裹上銀粉的新生的卵,適於討論命理與禪。雲以敏捷的腳步滑行於透明且虛弱的藍,泡沫似的溫順與漠然。青春其實是極度缺乏生命力的。在旺盛與浮躁之中貪慕假象的匱乏,而後需索從不曾或缺的旺盛;在柔弱的本質中渴求堅強與信仰,之後因對於軟弱愚蠢的不自覺與惑於自我宣稱的虛偽堅強而尋覓所謂謙恭溫潤的中庸。青春是僅只存活於對純粹的堅持下、一種具備了美卻不易碎的浪費。如果死的優雅與精神性建構了藝術中闡釋生命的美學,則生不過是為襯托死的一種附屬的存在。但是生命卻是無法磨滅的,即使蒼白而無意義,卻無止盡地散發出猩紅的血的氣味。印度神濕婆在宇宙的輪迴當中毀滅自己所創造的鏡花水月,而後使之重生,不斷重複操縱著生與死的轉輪;祂是否也感受到生命中那種匱乏虛弱的美,以及死亡中屬於生之投影的愛與信念?藍所象徵的嫌惡與非難,以清澈且充滿靈性的美存在於自然界的蒼穹。隅隅獨行的生,幾人在腐臭中仍吟哦走了調的聖詩,又幾人能擺脫所有倫常的帷幕而誠摯地憎恨與厭惡?然而這一切的思索總似時間過度充裕的青春所編織的蛛網,純白得美麗亦膚淺得軟弱。當青春終於被擺脫後,生命開始進入下一段對死複雜的戀慕和禁忌,與對消逝的水光緬懷的遺憾。


artwork inspired by a spider's web at the Setouchi International Art Festival, Inushima Museum, Japan (image via Winged Wheel's p.s. write soon!)

washi paper lantern (also via p.s. write soon!)


Tuesday, 27 December 2011

Beauty Matters

"I think that we are losing beauty, and there is a danger that with it, we will lose the meaning of life."

~Roger Scruton, philosopher & writer


于右任 書法四屏
*A micro-website compiled by the National History Museum in Taipei on Yu Youren.


Why Beauty Matters by Roger Scruton, BBC documentary (2009).



*Thank you my dearest Leanne (里杏姊姊♥) ever so much for sending this to me...

Tuesday, 18 October 2011

Madame Xiang from Nine Songs 九歌之湘夫人


湘夫人 Madame Xiang

She-shaman princess in a stone boat
in winged dragon-boat
awning of fig-vine
sweet flag paddles magnolia rudder
Rides to that Island, to that Bright Island, abode of light
Swinging her mesmere lamp, her incense burner on a gold chain
She drops her thumb-ring in the Sea
And turning, and turning, stretches her body burning
toward me
(though she told me, told me
she was not
free)
And flying dragons sweep her far away
from me
I gallop my horse in the morning
through the lowlands by the river
(*translation from unknown source, via)

湘君:
君不行兮夷猶,蹇誰留兮中洲?
美要眇兮宜修,沛吾乘兮桂舟。
令沅湘兮無波,使江水兮安流!
望夫君兮未來,吹參差兮誰思!
駕飛龍兮北徵,邅吾道兮洞庭。
薜荔柏兮蕙綢,蓀橈兮蘭旌。
望涔陽兮極浦,橫大江兮揚靈。
揚靈兮未極,女嬋媛兮為余太息。
橫流涕兮潺湲,隱思君兮陫側。
桂櫂兮蘭枻,斲冰兮積雪。
採薜荔兮水中,搴芙蓉兮木末。
心不同兮媒勞,恩不甚兮輕絕。
石瀨兮淺淺,飛龍兮翩翩。
交不忠兮怨長,期不信兮告余以不閒。
鼂騁騖兮江臯,夕弭節兮北渚。
鳥次兮屋上,水周兮堂下。
捐余玦兮江中,遺余佩兮醴浦。
採芳洲兮杜若,將以遺兮下女。
旹不可兮再得,聊逍遙兮容與。


湘夫人:
帝子降兮北渚,目眇眇兮愁予。
嫋嫋兮秋風,洞庭波兮木葉下。
白薠兮騁望,與佳期兮夕張。
鳥萃兮蘋中,罾何為兮木上。
沅有茝兮醴有蘭,思公子兮未敢言。
荒忽兮遠望,觀流水兮潺湲。
麋何食兮庭中?蛟何為兮水裔?
朝馳余馬兮江臯,夕濟兮西澨。
聞佳人兮召予,將騰駕兮偕逝。
築室兮水中,葺之兮荷蓋。
蓀壁兮紫壇,播芳椒兮成堂。
桂棟兮蘭橑,辛夷楣兮葯房。
罔薜荔兮為帷,擗蕙櫋兮既張。
白玉兮為鎮,疏石蘭兮為芳。
芷葺兮荷屋,繚之兮杜衡。
合百草兮實庭,建芳馨兮廡門。
九嶷繽兮並迎,靈之來兮如雲。
捐余袂兮江中,遺余褋兮醴浦。
搴汀洲兮杜若,將㠯遺兮遠者。
時不可兮驟得,聊逍遙兮容與。

image & text below via Xue Xue Colors, Taiwan
Sweet nostalgia: this beautiful photo brings back such precious memories... It was my first experience of seeing Cloud Gate Dance Theatre live on-stage (back when I was thirteen years of age), and Nine Songs was to become Lin Hwai-Min's work which left the deepest impression on me.


屈原的《九歌》敬天地,祭鬼神,歌頌愛情,悼念國殤,是萬民的禱告。
舞劇以屈原的原作作為想像力的跳板,呈現一場劇場儀式。


然則,神祇從未降臨。

由國際舞台設計大師李名覺操刀,取材自出生於嘉義的國寶級畫家
林玉山先生的《蓮池》,
2012年雲門技術團隊全力重建。(images via Cloud Gate Dance Theatre)
*image via

1993年8月10日 台北國家戲劇院首演

雲門二十週年紀念作《九歌》,由屈原的《九歌》出發,發展出融合古今、荷花與燭光、神話與詩的舞作。《九歌》曾在美國華盛頓甘迺迪中心、紐約下一波藝術節、澳洲雪尼奧林匹克藝術節以及歐洲各大城演出,受到國際舞評人一致推崇與觀眾的喜愛。


圖像介紹

編舞家林懷民的舞作《九歌》(1993),二度邀請國際舞台設大師設計。以台灣前輩畫家林玉山早期作品「蓮池」為稿底,再切割為直或橫的布幕,經接合、分離、交錯、昇降等變化運用,令舞台呈現華麗莊嚴又簡潔明快的風格。舞台前的荷花池與舞作中豐美的意象相互呼應,在八百盞燈火綴成的點點燈河中落幕。
1996年,《九歌》的舞台設計獲紐約舞蹈與表演藝術獎,並在隔年的「1997李名覺舞台設計回顧展」中展出。


Know more about Cloud Gate's Nine Songs inspired by Qu Yuan's cycle of poems Jiu Ge written some 2,400 years ago, in this gorgeous microsite here.



*楚辭 Chu Ci on the Chinese Text Project*


And the poetic, onirique experience of re-/discovering a dried scarlet rose (or a delicate, exquisite veined leaf) amidst the yellowed pages of a beloved old book... Chen Jialing's lotus flower.

Lotus, by Chen Jialing, *image courtesy of Sotheby's, Hong Kong.

Saturday, 23 July 2011

北斗七星: my Saptarshi (सप्तर्षि) across the blogsphere


Several months ago my little blog here was awarded the "Versatile Blogger Award" by my artist friend Ingrid Lee.  Here is what she wrote, "Thanks for sharing your the creative passion with others, you share art and culture which is close to my heart, and I'm always happy visiting your site. So I naturally thought of you when particpating in this award. (...) Poetic Oneirism, by Ting-Jen Hwang, [is] an insight into the beauty and inspiration of music, art and culture." Thank you once again Ingrid and my apologies for the very long delay...

To accept this award, I am supposed to write seven things about myself, in addition to nominating/re-gifting it to seven other - in my own words - 'virtual places of my heart.' However, I decided to instead choose ten (yes!!) songs of my favourite Chinese singer Faye Wong, with a link to each song for all my lovely readers to appreciate. These songs are listed in no particular order and I have also included some of the lyrics that I like very much. Is this not even more fun than talking about myself...? :-)

i. 臉 Face: 
呼吸是你的臉 你曲線在蔓延 不斷演變那海岸線 長出了最哀艷的水仙 攀過你的臉 想不到那麼蜿蜒 在你左邊的容顏 我擱淺 我卻要 繼續冒險 最好沒有人會明白我說甚麼 只有你聽懂我想甚麼 你一臉沉默 甚麼 我沒說甚麼 濕濕的汗水不只一點點 你眉頭是否碰上黃梅天 來吧滋潤我的滄海桑田 你每一臉 是我一年 已好久不見 抽煙抽象的眼 雨綿綿 讓我失眠 一點一滴的沉澱 累積成 我皺紋 在你的笑臉 
(music: Faye Wong/ lyrics: the *brilliant* Lin Hsi)
*Here is another stunning live version with Faye's signature humming, "invented language"...

ii. 寒武紀 The Cambrian Age:
故事從一雙玻璃鞋開始, 最初灰姑娘還沒有回憶, 不懂小王子有多美麗, 直到伊甸園長出第一顆菩提, 我們才學會孤寂; 在天鵝湖中邊走邊尋覓, 尋覓; 最後每個人都有個結局, 只是踏破了玻璃鞋之後, 你的小王子跑到哪裡? 蝴蝶的玫瑰可能依然留在幾億年前的寒武紀, 怕鏡花水月終於來不及, 去相遇... 
(music: Faye Wong/ lyrics: Lin Hsi)

iii. 白癡 Idiot (music: San Bao/ lyrics: Lin Hsi)

iv. 彼岸花 Flowers of Paramita:
看見的 熄滅了 消失的 記住了 我站在海角天涯 聽見土壤萌芽 等待曇花再開 把芬芳留給年華 彼岸沒有燈塔 我依然張望著 天黑 刷白了頭髮 緊握著 我火把 他來 我對自己說: 我不害怕 我很愛他 
(music: Faye Wong/ lyrics: Lin Hsi)

v. 浮躁 Restless: 
九月天高人浮躁 九月裡 平淡無聊 一切都好 只缺煩惱 
(music & lyrics: Faye Wong)

vi. 誓言 Pledge (music: Faye Wong & Dou Wei/ lyrics: Faye Wong)

vii. 無常 Impermanence: 
夜風微涼 樹搖月晃 雲兒在飛 我在想 水流 花兒香 一片夜色放心上 喜中帶憂 暗中有光 怎麼度 怎麼量 田野 山崗 美麗之下的凄涼 無常 你看那山色湖光 你看那藍天白楊 看不到一絲渺茫 你再看海天碧浪 你再看晚霞曙光 禁不住匆匆忙忙 把希望留給失望 
(music & lyrics: Faye Wong)

viii. 開到荼蘼 Last Blossom (music: C Y Kong/ lyrics: Lin Hsi)

ix. 討好自己 Ingratiate Oneself: 
討好自己 現實逃避 不知不覺 抽離 漫天的是非 做我的真理 一團和氣 處事道理 遮遮掩掩 臉皮 其實都自卑 其實都自欺 討好自己 現實逃避 不知不覺 飄離
(music & lyrics: Faye Wong)

x. 流浪的紅舞鞋 (from 4:35) The Wanderer's Red Dancing Shoes
藍色黃昏 流浪兒 慵懶的歌 紅馬車 梧桐遮住了 舞蹈的鞋 馬戲團描出聲色 不管 你有一分錢或黃金萬貫 不管 你是一隻螞蟻還是個上帝 我願意翹盼 安然的醉酒微酣 紅鬍子的老人 微笑多恬淡 我的舞鞋旋轉 歌唱到瘋癲 我願棄世登仙 旋轉的車輪 來為我獻歡 我怎會疲倦

*Bonus: 明天我要嫁給妳
I am marrying you tomorrow...
**Bonus ii: 傳奇 Legend (I just love this song...
♥)
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And finally, here are my seven blogs of choice (in alphabetical order), which I named after each of the seven stars in Saptarshi asterism, as they are indeed brilliant stars in their own right.



i. 天樞/貪狼 (Dubhe)  Alas de mariposa

Like a poem by Edgar Allen Poe, Alas de mariposa is an imaginarium of the darkly fascinating and exquisitely curious. At times achingly beautiful (as well as stunningly grotesque in equal measure), it enchants you with romantic classicism and Gothic lyricism - perhaps not unlike the creative mind behind this oneiric universe, the gorgeous Eurídice, her hair of black satin and skin of pale, translucent alabaster. A world of unchained imagination and poetry beckons...

{*Eurídice is also the author of the entrancing space Gabinete de Curiosidades.}


ii. 天璇/巨門 (Merak)  Couleurs

Clouds and sunrays (verso), formerly attributed to Richard Parkes Bonington. Graphite, bodycolour on paper (pale buff, stained)
An ethereal and intoxicating realm of pure elegance and poetry, pure "dreamscapes." A ceaseless stream of jewels and inspirations, with silent melodies filling a musical state of consciousness as beautiful as the sound of jade - 剔透, 清澈, 玲瓏. This is one of my favourite blogs in the virtual world, perfect for one's quiescence of light and solitude.


iii. 天璣/祿存 (Phecda)  Eric Hwang Lab


Technically speaking not a blog, but my scholarly brother's brilliant and beautiful website simply has to be included in my Saptarshi (just look at his incredible images!). Although I have mentioned this in my blog before, my brother's encouragement and confidence in me is the reason why Poetic Oneirism is here in the blogsphere today, not only as a collection of my personal inspirations (which was originally my sole intention) but it has prompted precious encounters with other creative/artistic minds and connected me with friends who now introduce me to wonders after wonders, challenge my thoughts and inspire me, in the best of ways!


iv. 天權/文曲 (Megrez)  Ingrid Creates

Ingrid is one of the most multi-talented and creative persons I know: all forms of art which include (but not limited to) oil paintings and watercolours, bakery, cake decoration, nail art, porcelain painting, embroidery, writing etc. A self-taught artist who delights in sharing her love and passion, Ingrid very kindly included my little space Poetic Oneirism in her "Versatile Blogger Award" which was the catalyst behind this post.

{*Ingrid now has a new blog, purely about her artwork and journey as an artist - Ingrid Lee Art.}


v. 玉衡/廉貞 (Alioth)  Japonisme


Lotusgreen's Japonisme is as exquisite in its poetic beauty as it is rich in its information. It is, quite simply, a blog that you must head over right now to experience the pure loveliness, the pure poetry... Amongst so many things I have learned on Japonisme, one of the most precious discoveries (well, in fact, it was lotusgreen who kindly introduced to me) has to be painter Elyse Ashe Lord. As she so kindly said of my little world,

"...it's always wonderful to be discovered by someone with a blog that makes you, well, swoon. post after post in this woman's blog, poetic oneirism, somehow make you want to use the word utterly."

And this is indeed how lotusgreen's Japonisme makes me feel - swooningly gorgeous, it utterly captivates me...


vi. 開陽/武曲 (Mizar)  Tang Dynasty Times: all the peonies of Chang'an...

How can one not fall in love with this blog simply by looking at its name "All the Peonies of Chang'an?" Leanne is a beautiful writer and true intellectual who has created a dreamlike but incredibly knowledgeable world of her thoughtful, poetic, and philosophical meditations which time and time again charm me. When I have a grown-up(!!) blog, I would love for it to be like hers, elegantly written with clarity and insight (alas this shan't happen anytime soon due to my sloth nature)... We share so many similar interests and passions that if one day I do decide to pursue a doctorate degree, I hope very much to have a supervisor as generous, knowledgeable and encouraging as the lovely Leanne. As Kyoto Journal aptly puts it:


"Leanne Ogasawara’s blog, Tang Dynasty Times, was the catalyst for this special themed issue [Silk Roads] of Kyoto Journal. In posts that read as dispatches from outposts on a journey of exploration deep into the history of relations between East and West, she reflects on aspects of what a truly global culture might encompass, presenting Tang multiculturalism and Silk Road cosmopolitanism (and much, much more) as reference points for our present times..."

Elated by the spring breeze

My horse quickens its pace
In but one short day
Do I view all the peonies of Chang'an

昔日齷齰不足誇,今朝放蕩思無涯,春風得意馬蹄疾,一日看盡長安花。

~孟郊《登科後》Meng Chao (中唐, 751-814)

(From one of my favourite blogposts of hers: All the Peonies of Chang'an - although there is not a single article in her Tang dynasty world that I do not love...!)


vii. 瑤光/破軍 (Alkaid)  Things of Beauty
Georges de La Tour's Candlelight {via}
My artistic dancer friend Michiko has piercing perceptiveness to beauty. Being aesthetic in everything she does, it is of little surprise that her blog Things of Beauty is an irresistible, inspired collection of art, music, dance, photography, words and so on... She has introduced me to numerous artists (in all artistic fields) whom I now consider to be very dear to my heart, and pieces of music which will stay with me forever. Her blog is a world where I always enjoy being in - the quiet (perhaps above everything else), simple elegance and subtle beauty - distantly alluring and yet it forever draws you in. Like a veiled diamond or Georges de La Tour's candlelight behind a Japanese screen...

I dearly miss our exchanges of each other's love and passion for art, culture, beauty, and basically everything girly. And our little conversations... Hope you are well M, and I look forward to hearing from you soon. Meanwhile, one just has to visit your poetic realm even more frequently to make up the void!


Wednesday, 6 July 2011

The Nature of Poetic Inspiration

For a poet is a light and winged and sacred thing, and is unable ever to indite until he has been inspired and put out of his senses, and his mind is no longer in him: every man, whilst he retains possession of that, is powerless to indite a verse or chant an oracle. Seeing then that it is not by art that they compose and utter so many fine things about the deeds of men — as you do about Homer — but by a divine dispensation, each is able only to compose that to which the Muse has stirred him, this man dithyrambs, another laudatory odes, another dance-songs, another epic or else iambic verse; but each is at fault in any other kind. For not by art do they utter these things, but by divine influence; since, if they had fully learnt by art to speak on one kind of theme, they would know how to speak on all. And for this reason God takes away the mind of these men and uses them as his ministers, just as he does soothsayers and godly seers, in order that we who hear them may know that it is not they who utter these words of great price, when they are out of their wits, but that it is God himself who speaks and addresses us through them.

~ From Plato's Ion (dialogue)


Monir Shahroudy Farmanfarmaian, Birds of Paradise, 2008,
Mirror mosaic and reverse glass painting. 180 x 129cm (each).
© of Rose Issa Projects

“Birds of Paradise was inspired by Monir’s love of nature and birds in particular, whom she feeds from her balcony in Tehran and New York. Inspired by the shape and ingenuity of their feathers, she incorporates their perfect form into her geometric compositions, made with mirror mosaics, chalk and three dimensional frames.” (Rose Issa, gallerist)


Kaleidoscope - Convertible Series (more...)


Monir Shahroudy Farmanfarmaian, Convertible Series, Group 5, Versions 1 & 3, 2010,
Mosaic mirrors and plaster on wood, Sizes Variable

Through out her long career, Farmanfarmaian's work exhibits a strong connection to the history of Iranian reverse glass and mirror mosaics, a craft traditionally passed on from father to son.

Her work brings together the tradition and the avant-garde to form colourful and geometric motifs: circles, squares and polygons are skilfully cast within the rigorous mould of classical Islamic geometrical design.

It was in the late 60s when Farmanfarmaian started experimenting with adapting and combining age old techniques of reverse-glass painting, mirror mosaics and Iranian design with a modern abstract expressionism and minimalism. The result is a geometric and reflective kaleidoscope with shard-like forms of colour and light slicing through fragments of mirror. (via The Third Line)

Breaking the Waves, 2008, Mirror and reverse glass, 135 x 86 cm

Wednesday, 22 June 2011

The Art of Sun Zi in Vadim Repin's Sibelius

故其疾如風,其徐如林,侵掠如火,不動如山,難知如陰,動如雷震。

軍旅行動時,快速如風;靜止時,肅穆嚴整如林木一般;進球敵人時,如燎原烈火,猛不可當;防守時,如山岳一樣,不可動搖;隱蔽時,如烏雲遮天,使敵人無從知曉;快速動作起來,如迅雷不及掩耳,使敵人無從退避。


Ring, 5th-4th century B.C.E., Eastern Zhou dynasty.
Glass, H: 4.0cm, China.
Freer & Sackler Gallery, Smithsonian's Museums of Asian Art (via)
A set of six graduated bells (yong zhong),
ca. 6th century B.C.E., Eastern Zhou dynasty
Bronze, H: 28.7cm, W: 13.0cm, D: 10.3cm, China
Freer & Sackler Gallery, Smithsonian's Museums of Asian Art (via)

Let your rapidity be that of the wind, 
your compactness that of the forest.
In raiding and plundering be like fire, 
in immovability like a mountain.
Let your plans be dark and impenetrable as night, 
and when you move, fall like a thunderbolt.

~Sun Zi, The Art of War; Chapter vii: Military Combat
(English translations by Lionel Giles)

Ring, 5th-4th century B.C.E., Eastern Zhou dynasty.
Glass, H: 4.0cm, China.
Freer & Sackler Gallery, Smithsonian's Museums of Asian Art (via)

Pendant (long pei) in the form of a dragon,
5th century B.C.E., Eastern Zhou dynasty
Jade, H: 3.6 W: 5.4 D: 0.5 cm, China
Freer & Sackler Gallery, Smithsonian's Museums of Asian Art (via)

One of the most intoxicating qualities of Vadim Repin's interpretation is his freedom and effortlessness, together with the utmost passion (yet always in a wonderfully relaxed, zen manner), as if he was forever deeply in love with the music...

"Music is Russian violinist Vadim Repin’s mother tongue. He is a virtuoso of many voices, and his astonishing ability to draw a rich palette of sound from his instrument, together with his dazzling technique, has enthralled audiences around the globe. Fiery passion with impeccable technique, poetry and sensitivity are Repin’s trademarks." (via)


Vadim Repin plays Sibelius Violin Concerto in D Minor, conducted by Valery Gergiev, Orchestra of the Mariinsky Theatre, Saint Petersburg, Russia. (Prom 48, live at the Royal Albert Hall, 2006.)

Saturday, 21 May 2011

易安居士

《聲聲慢》

尋尋覓覓,冷冷清清,淒淒慘慘戚戚。
乍暖還寒時候,最難將息。
三杯兩盞淡酒,怎敵他、晚來風急?
雁過也,正傷心,卻是舊時相識。

滿地黃花堆積,憔悴損,如今有誰堪摘?
守著窗兒,獨自怎生得黑?
梧桐更兼細雨,到黃昏、點點滴滴。
這次第,怎一個、愁字了得!

溥儒仕女圖; Portrait of a Lady, by Pu Ru (Pu Hsin-Yu).

漱玉詞意圖, 立軸, 劉旦宅繪 (via)


李清照(1084~1155)號易安居士,宋代濟南(今屬山東)人,婉約派代表詞人。父李格非,為元祐後四學士之一,夫趙明誠為金石考據家。崇寧元年(1102),徽宗以紹述神宗為名,任蔡京、趙挺之為左右相,立元祐黨人碑,以司馬光等百二十人為「奸黨」,其父列名黨籍,清照以詩上挺之。崇寧二年(1103),明誠出仕,矢志撰述以訪求、著錄古代金石文字為職志的《金石錄》一書。大觀元年(1107),蔡京復相,挺之卒。蔡京以挺之為元祐大臣所薦,為庇元祐「奸黨」,追奪所贈官。明誠、清照夫婦因此屏居青州(今山東益都)鄉里十年。宣和二年(1120)蔡京致仕後,明誠起知萊州(今山東掖縣),此後又自萊移淄。靖康之難後。明誠奔母喪南下,知江寧府,清照載書至建康。建炎三年,趙明誠卒。離京自建康出走浙中,清照隨亦入浙,經台、嵊、黃岩,從禦舟海道至溫州,復至越州,衢州,於紹興二年(1132)赴杭州。紹興四年,作《金石錄後序》。紹興中,以《金石錄》表上於朝。卒年約七十馀。善屬文,於詩尤工。 《宋史·藝文志》著錄《易安居士文集》七卷,俱不傳。清照創詞“別是一家”之說,創“易安體”,為宋詞大家。詞集名《漱玉集》,今本皆為後人所輯。

評價

男中李後主,女中李易安,極是當行本色。前此太白,故稱詞家三李。 (沈去矜)

清照以一婦人,而詞格乃抗軼周柳,雖篇帙無多,固不能不寶而存之,為詞家一大宗矣。 (《四庫提要》)

李易安作重陽《醉花陰》詞,函致趙明誠云云。明誠自愧勿如。乃忘寢食,三日夜得十五闋,雜易安作以示陸德夫。德夫玩之再三曰:「只有『莫道不銷魂』三句絕佳。」正易安作也。 (《詞苑叢談》)

李易安詞,獨闢門徑,居然可觀,其源自淮海、大晟,而鑄語則多生造,婦人有此,可謂奇矣。 (《白雨齋詞話》)

易安佳句,如《一剪梅》起七字云:「紅藕香殘玉簟秋」,精秀特絕,真不食人間煙火者。 (同上書)

清麗其詞,端莊其品,歸去來兮,真堪攜隱。 (趙明誠)

婉約派四大旗幟之一,四旗中號“閨語”。
李清照是中國古代第一位女詩人,亦稱“一代詞宗”。

(文字節錄轉載自)


*李清照詞全集

書法家遆高亮楷書李清照詞

芍藥  Peony, China Tsvetochnoe (via).

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