Walking as a Spiritual Practice and Dust From the Sky

Day 1

Καλό μήνα(Kalo Mina) means “good month” and, in Greece, is a typical way of greeting people on the first day of the month.

I like to walk.  But I don’t do it enough.  So, to make this a kalo mina, I plan on walking everyday to Krios, my favorite beach on Paros.

Walking is not only good for the body, it’s good for the mind and for the spirit as well.

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My walk actually begins on my terrace where I cut off then split open an aloe vera leaf and cover myself with its gel.  I always wear  a bandana that serves as a sweat band and also protects my forehead from the sun. And, for my iPod, a special neck purse.

walk to Krios

Of course, there’s my knapsack for water and towel.  I always wear a dress as it’s cooler and also easier to put on after a swim.

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Our house is located near the church Zoodohou Pigis which translates as “Life Giving Source” so my spiritual walk basically begins by walking in front of a church.

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The church sits facing the sea.  To the left is a monolithic hotel and an old windmill that’s now a bar. The beach here has umbrellas scattered about set up by the municipality mainly for the people living in the neighborhood.

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But I turn right and walk down the Παραλία (paralia), the littoral road that leads to Livadia. In the morning, the cafes here are populated mainly by older men who visit with friends, drink coffee and sometimes flip their komboloi.

On the way to Krios, I listen to my iPod but on the way back it’s either silence or, if no one is around, a bit of OM chanting.  Because music and chanting are both about vibrations and vibrations affect our spirit.  But this month I am trying something new.  From one of the songs heard while walking to Krios, I will find a mantra and recite this mantra on the way back.

Today’s song was “Woodstock” written by Joni Mitchell but covered by Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young. The song is about a spiritual journey someone takes walking down a road hoping to find the garden of Eden (like me). The mantra from this song is “We are stardust, we are golden.”

We all come from the same source Too bad some  people refuse to accept this and spit upon the blood of others.

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Why not make something?

why not make something?

So why not make something?

Handwork is a form of meditation.  The focused attention keeps your mind from getting caught in the labyrinth of thought.

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related:  Why crafting is good for mental health + What is Entropy?…”Systems can only maintain organization on a molecular level as long as energy is added.”

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The Last Picture Show

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The Last Picture Show will sadly be the last exhibition at Gate Gallery which closes its doors for good on 21 December 2013. It runs from 5 December until 21 December 2013 and is a mixed show by gallery artists including Sue Stone, Sarah Webb, Nick Ellerby, Steve Upton, Wayne Sleeth, Alf Ludlam, Anthony Housman and Letitia Thompson. The gallery will close after six and a half years of wonderful exhibitions. I have been showing my work there since it opened in April 2007 and was one of 3 artists in the inaugural exhibition. It will be missed.

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gate gallery 2 images of paintings by Steve Upton (left) and Alf Ludlam (centre and right)

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Outsider Art & the Furniture of Necessity

Still thinking about the necessity of art….below a post by a collector of outsider art.

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Is art a necessity?

Mandy Prowse recently posted on Facebook a link from one of my favorite blogs, MESSY NESSY CHIC, entitled The African Village where every House is a work of Art. The article evolves around Rita Willeart’s fotos of painted houses found in the village of Tiébélé (Burkino Faso). The houses are simple mud brick structures covered with geometric patterns made using clay paints and simple etchings .

Burkino Faso is one of the poorest countries in the world.  Nevertheless, the Kassena people see painting their walls as a priority. Wall decorating is done esclusively by the women and they’ve been doing it for centuries. Using their hands and chicken feathers to apply the paint, symbolic motifs are created before covering the walls with a varnish made from locust bean trees.

So after reading the article and gooing over the fotos, the question that came to my mind was:  Is art a necessity?

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Humans have felt the need to create since Neanderthal times as documented by the Cave paintings of Nerja created some 43,000 years ago–quite a surprise for academics who’d assumed that Neanderthals were not capable of using their brains for abstract thought.

And what about the 100,000 year old paint kits found in a South African cave? 

Why has man always felt the need to create?  In other words, why make art? 

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100,000-year-old abalone shell that served as a toolkit for ochre paints

Man’s need to create art is somehow related to his need to give life meaning. Sheer existence does not seem to be enough.  Art, in some ways, is a transcendental experience helping us to go beyond our physical self.  Because life is not just about survival of the body.  It’s also about survival of the soul.

Obviously, the reasons for creating “art” have evolved since the time of the cave paintings.  Today art often seems little more than a commodity that can lead to “success” and money.  However, once upon a time, the act of creation had a certain kind of sacredness to it—a sacredness based on the importance of life itself.  Take the Venus of Willendorf, for example.  She’s a tiny little statue with no facial features but big breasts and a fat belly—certainly not a reflection of today’s conventional beauty standards.  However, in a time when food was not easily available at a local grocery store, a fat belly was revered as it signified an abundance of food.  And big breasts had nothing to do with porno dreams but, instead, indicated another kind of desire—that of successful reproduction. Life and its venerableness  was the real subject matter.

Then there’s the role of the artist to consider. Andrei Tarkovsky made a poetic film about the Russian icon painter, Andrei Rublev (1300s), that provides a good example. At the time, there was little room for artistic license if you wanted to be a painter of Eastern Orthodox icons.  The icons were to represent images symbolic of something that went way beyond man’s need to express his individuality.  So important was his role that the artist, to protect the icon from contamination, was expected to enact certain rituals of purification before painting. The making of an icon was not to be taken lightly as it offered the observer a bridge linking him, the profane, to the sacred.

Art is a form of inter-relating:   We are part of our environment whether or not we want to be. When you react to your environment with your own aesthetic code, you change your rapport with the environment. You, in some way, possess the place where you are just by being there. Because by being there, you, too, are part of the environment. So, if the world around us becomes a part of us, why not turn it into art?    Daily Aesthetics

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Rita Willeart’s fotos of Burkino Faso’s painted houses via

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The home as canvas…Below are fotos by Margaret Courtney-Clarke taken of the Ndebele women painted their homes.

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Related links:  Couleurs de femmes à Tiébélé video + gurunsi earth houses of burkina faso + Tiébélé painted housesThe Commodification Of Art: Ndebele Women in the Stream of Change + THE STORY OF THE NDZUNDZA NDEBELEBlombos Cave Prehistoric Rock Art +

And thanks to Luci Fair for relevant links such as African Canvas: The Art of West African Women book

LITEMA,The mural Art of the Basotho + Litema, It is a tradition where women decorate a house after the men have finished building the house + Litema mural art video

African Painted Housesbook African Painted Houses: Basotho Dwellings of Southern Africa by Gary N. van Wyk…the Basotho women pray to their ancestors for rain by painting geometric murals on their homes and  “If the prayers are successful the rains arrive and wash away the paintings.”

 

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