Thursday, December 31, 2009
new year
moments
of
insight in
accidental
juxtaposition
here
scrub oak
in the wintergarden
of a sculptor
on the Vineyard

distilled
in the focus
of freezing
as the tide rose
and sun
fell

on
Lucy
Vincent
Beach
the material world
improves
as you select
which
materials
new years
on a frozen beach
on Martha's Vineyard
Monday, December 28, 2009
Monday, December 21, 2009
winter view

winter view
the trick
is to see the dance;
maple and cherry embracing
or the trio of blue beach in a dance
too slow for us to notice
fucking humanity
can't imagine
a hundred years
i went into a friend's gallery
on the way home from a
wild goose chase
she was
painting things:
black bears
maple leaves
and an elk
looking your way
winter view
the trick
is to see the dance;
maple and cherry embracing
or the trio of blue beach in a dance
too slow for us to notice
fucking humanity
can't imagine
a hundred years
i went into a friend's gallery
on the way home from a
wild goose chase
she was
painting things:
black bears
maple leaves
and an elk
looking your way
Friday, December 18, 2009
looking at looking
Thursday, December 17, 2009
on behalf of the planet
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
on rare occasions
the job at hand
turns out to be
easier than expected.
The mast is up
under the soffit
of the shop-
except for the
bit that's sticking out
both ends.
turns out to be
easier than expected.
The mast is up
under the soffit
of the shop-
except for the
bit that's sticking out
both ends.
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
snow boat
forest maples
reaching skyward
then gradually
outward
the origin of the
northern gothic arch
echoed in
arched trusses
from sawn spruce
in-side out-side
blocked at two foot centres
with butternut
to support enclosed perlines
rounded edges
to prevent damage to tarp
fourteen feet wide and
twenty high
and snowing
every day now
in Canada
Saturday, November 28, 2009
Dream
enchanting,
being outside in
november with
moss in celebration as
the maples fall asleep
building
through snow and rain
bending frozen spruce
into gothic trusses
the ravens seem interested-
at least
they hang around making
rude comments
the main mast
is off the deck-
but where now?
pondreing,
a luxury
of other seasons
luckily the tractor
seems
mentally prepared
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Saturday, November 21, 2009
Saturday, November 14, 2009
in the woods
Monday, November 9, 2009
maintenance is bliss
Open Stringers
Detachment is required
from the notions
that have proven
misguided-
but seemed plausible
at the time.
Truth as we know it
called into question.
nothing as difficult as
changing one's mind-
let's just let's call it
sending time
on vacation.
and while the mind is
laying on some beach
the senses
awaken
and my boat
will have wheels
on wednesday, so
she may as well have
the stairs I built today
out side on a monday.
it was a good day
every thing worked
but i'v since decided
that the landing
can be pushed further
into the corner-
so it clears the window
i know it's only a
work shop, but
sometimes
the work
is worth
doing
twice
Friday, November 6, 2009
in the divine silence of the image
Luckily, the boat is sinking....
Luckily it isn't even in the water.
The rain has been coming in through chain plates, hatches, ports etc.
for so long that it's rotting out the cabin sole from the bottom up.
Luckily, I had intended to build a wooden boat, so an interior was on the list.
Luckily, the interior is stock, uninspired and so neglected I won't have to agonize
over ripping things out.
Luckily, I cut some big butternut and ash trees down a number of years ago.
Luckily I have a wood working shop... around here somewhere,
with a couple of tons of wood upstairs.
Building stairs is first thing on the list.
Luckily it isn't even in the water.
The rain has been coming in through chain plates, hatches, ports etc.
for so long that it's rotting out the cabin sole from the bottom up.
Luckily, I had intended to build a wooden boat, so an interior was on the list.
Luckily, the interior is stock, uninspired and so neglected I won't have to agonize
over ripping things out.
Luckily, I cut some big butternut and ash trees down a number of years ago.
Luckily I have a wood working shop... around here somewhere,
with a couple of tons of wood upstairs.
Building stairs is first thing on the list.
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
orbits
shimmering
White Pines
Sunday, November 1, 2009
Sunday, October 25, 2009
flying boats
Aside from the anxiety of
seeing boats swinging around in the wind,
there was the nervous anticipation of seeing "Claire's"
keel for the first time. I had seen only profile drawings-
as no lines drawings had come to light .
I was surprised how closely the the keel's proportions
follow the proportions of those of her
wooden predecessors.
Friday, October 23, 2009
sailing
I spent a rainy yesterday
sailing on the tractor
re-grading the lane
for drainage
after the dozer and
on the third
windy
rainy day
the engine started
on last day of the season
we had lunch
afloat.
Clair's main mast's ashore
spreaders got tied to the mast
and the legs of the cradle got folded up
nuts and bolts and
tying knots in the rain
drenched
a sailboat came in the bay
haul-out tomorrow
crane day
what is a boat
in the woods?
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
Monday, September 14, 2009
sailing north
Saturday, September 12, 2009
how long?
Saturday, August 29, 2009
electrical,
rigging,
computer
navigation
now in colour
ladies and gentlemen,
but wait there's more
split screen with
mapping
to one side
and depth
on the other
it's like a
video game
in reverse
and
although
you move through the surface
you leave no trace
but a wake
diminishing
silently
infinitely
to anchor
inside nature
in time to the waves
into the basin
past cabot head
to dream again
Sunday, August 23, 2009
32' seawind
on the subject of gravity
at the interface
of sky and sea
of flying and diving
of buoyancy
of laminar flow
and rolling waves
of wind and spray
and curiosity
of form
of function
and discovery
Although it was not a marine architect who coined the phrase,
"form follows function," the remark is seldom more clearly
expressed in any of man's endeavors
than it is in the hull of a sailing vessel.
Soon after I began faring the hull of the 50' schooner "Charlotte", designed by Nat Benjamin and built at Gannon & Benjamin, I asked Nat if there was a book or article he could recommend on the subject. I was surprised when he said that I should be writing it. I had been reporting back to him with my “discoveries” and the methods that seemed to be working, as they came up. Nat seemed amused. As we went off in different directions in search of lunch one day he said, "I'll see you back at the campus"
When Nat referred to the shop as "the campus," Plato, and my days as artist in residence at the “great books” school came to mind. Sharing ones discoveries is part of my definition of art.
When an educational institution allows ideas and questions to be discussed from multiple perspectives, without the customary, strict divisions between disciplines, surprising discoveries and solutions can result. It’s something akin to "cross pollination." The more I compared making art to wooden boat building, the more they seemed to have in common.
Training the Senses
In a classical art education, we study sculpture and drawing to learn to see more articulately, to see the object as if we are holding it in our hands.
Having binocular vision allows us to “triangulate” as our eyes dart about the space around us, from one point of focus to the next.
Sculpture: the articulation of mass and space.
Drawing: the two dimensional illusion of mass and space.
Seeing like Touching
It wasn't until Benjamin had made a number of half models, had taken lines from the models and had built the hulls, that he was able to truly see the form that a “lines drawing” represented. From that point on, when he made drawings he was drawing mass in space ... seeing, like touching.
Because Nat's mother was a sculptor, this process may have been instilled or, to some degree been instinctive. In any case, Benjamin has a refreshing regard for art and how it's interwoven with man's other pursuits.
Nat pointed out that it was the blind brother who was handed the half models for final approval in the Herrshoff brothers design team.
Alternating between the vantage points of art and the boatyard provides rich possibilities for comparison.
Having pursued some understanding of art for many years, I have a growing list of ideas about what art is and why it is be of value. I call the list, “another vain attempt at defining art,” in part because art expands to include each new addition
When this list of ideas is applied to the designing and building of wooden boats the similarities become apparent.
above excerpt from The Art Of WoodenBoat Building
http://www.peterbeckett.com/essays.html
clearly the 32' Seawind ll is fiberglass but what caught my eye was
the shape of the hull and the layout of the rig. It had the lines of a wooden boat because
her designer, Thomas Gillmer borrowed heavily from the classic H28 by L.F.Herreshoff.
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
saturday night at summerfolk
pleinairfreejazzabstraction
Thursday, July 23, 2009
luminality
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
there was a day
and it reminds me of
you appearing
out of the fog-
a comfort
in the the memory of your
"yes, i understand"
that felt solid enough to hold my weight
and if i say that such perception is rare
sailing through thick fog in a stiff breeze
on watch
on the bow
visual acuity enhanced by listening and
identifying vessels by the different engine sounds
and the direction
and whether they were approaching
or moving away
is not the place for the inattentive
out of the fog and moving fast in silence
directly on the bow
appeared a very large ketch under full sail
"turn left 20º"
was my instruction to the helmsman
she passed so close i could read
"whitehawk" on her rail
Whitehawk by Bruce King
was inspired by L. Francis Herreshoff's Ticonderoga.
Monday, July 13, 2009
lucid dream research
in the dream
you took me to a gallery...urban, obscure, exclusive ...
to see some work you like-
admonishing,
"now, be nice and don't make fun"
there were paintings and ceramics by the same artist
the ceramics were pines in relief on plates
if you hung them on the wall to collect dust
it would look like snow.
the paintings were of more interest to me.
the paintings were on bronze
and the colours derived from
chemical treatments- patinas
enhanced oxidation, etching-using intaglio techniques and polishing
there were a limited number of colours
two greens an ochre, ultramarine,
and subtleties in the earth browns
into warm and cool blacks
the images alluding to reflections in
the black waters of muskoka lakes
through pines into the sky
i think it's called lucid dreaming when you
listen to yourself asking questions
this is rare -even for me
in the last such dream
Paul Klee came to me to ask that i finish
one of his paintings for him,
luckily i forget which museum
he said it's hanging in
... so there will be a new level
of intention
as i start these paintings.
is it plagiarism when
we paint our own dreams?
image size: 44 x 48 in.
Thursday, July 9, 2009
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
exhibition
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
exhibition
P E T E R B E C K E T T
R e f l e c t i o n s
Opening Reception: Saturday July 4th 1- 4pm
Meaford Hall Art Gallery
12 Nelson St. Meaford, Ontario
519-538-0463
info@meafordhall.ca 1-877-538-0463
Artist Talk: Thursday July 23, 7pm
Exhibition continues June 30th to September 7th 2009
beckettart.blogspot.com The new paintings
519-794-2507
( image size 48 x 66 in.)
Thursday, June 11, 2009
when we see
across time
and notice
the crystal ball
told the truth
and we made notes
i paint, "tales from the woods"
to see
from a different
time scale
so that i might
speak of what i hear
in the whispering
and we made notes
a few like-minded soles
the fluttering green
of swaying trees
waving to
crashing seas
to angelique*
and brine
and to"charlotte"
a sailor's dream
speaking of the sea
Although it was not a marine architect who coined the phrase,
"form follows function," the remark is seldom more clearly
expressed in any of man's endeavors
than it is in the hull of a sailing vessel.**
*angelique:
50' schooner "Charlotte" by Nat Benjamin
shear, lower planking and frames of
angelique,
topsides of silver bali-
bolth selectively cut in Surinam
**from "the art of wooden boat building"
http://www.peterbeckett.com/
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
Saturday, May 16, 2009
primavera 48 x 66 inches
the new forest green love
blasted through wind and rain love
all swaying grace love
you shimmer in sun again
you can be my angel, love
true love's hard to find
the flights of love
the forbidden love
the sharing and the hidden love
the drowning in your sorrows love
the never and forever love
you can be my angel love
true love's hard to find
the sacred and profane
the wind calls out your name
painting the refrain love
knowing that it's pure love
the looking for the cure love
you can be my angel love
true love's hard to find
Monday, May 11, 2009
the hesitation of
yesterday's shivering
has turned to
radiant love
light coming through
the unfolding spring green
of hop hornbeam
at arm's length
in gentle contrast to the
to the more muted
mixture with rusty orange
emerging maple
above
a spare battery for the camera would be handy.
to day's challenge is to get a truck load of scrap metal to the dump.
you?
yesterday's shivering
has turned to
radiant love
light coming through
the unfolding spring green
of hop hornbeam
at arm's length
in gentle contrast to the
to the more muted
mixture with rusty orange
emerging maple
above
a spare battery for the camera would be handy.
to day's challenge is to get a truck load of scrap metal to the dump.
you?
Friday, May 8, 2009
Tuesday, May 5, 2009
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