Art of Ink, ii

A Digression into the West

Here, ink usually means sumi ink.  Ink sticks.  Painting in ink.  Surprise!  Ink also comes in bottles, for dip pens and fountain pens, and anything else you may wish to do with it.  I’ve a small collection of vintage fountain pens, dip pens and nibs, and ink in cartridges and bottles.  A lot of pleasure may be had in using fine writing tools.

Cave Painting from Lascaux

Colors

For thousands of years, we have sought colors for painting, drawing, and writing.  People painted the rock walls at Lascaux, using earth pigments such as red and yellow ochre, umber, and carbon blacks from wood smoke or burnt bones.  White came from grinding up chalks.  Cave and rock paintings can be found throughout the world, such as those at the Painted Cave in Santa Barbara.  These pigments were applied with the hand, with some form of brush, and by filling the mouth with the colors and then blowing them onto the rock – people left their handprints behind using this method.

Painted Cave in Santa Barbara - by the Chumash Indians

Frescoes are attributed to the Minoans on Crete. The art of the fresco has been used for centuries, and continues to be done today. Pigments are mixed with water, and applied to wet, fresh plaster. As the plaster dries, the painting becomes a permanent part of the structure. Egyptian and Indian antiquities are filled with frescoes. European churches have frescoes which span the millenia. Mexican artists, such as Diego Rivera, created murals using the fresco. Locally, Gordon Grant painted the murals in the downtown Ventura post office in 1936-1937.

En El Arsenal by Diego Rivera, 1928
Mural in Downtown Ventura Post Office by Gordon Grant, 1936-1937

Today if we want color, it is readily available in clothing, paper, ink, paint.  With technology and the advent of chemically-derived colors, we do not give much thought to the labor involved in earlier times to get colors.  Just dyeing in cochineal and indigo is a time-intensive project; if thought is given to collecting the bugs or growing the plants and the transport and processing of these materials, a sense of the work needed to get colors can be gained.  Earlier times meant searching out pigments, carting them home (like carrying rocks on your back!), grinding them up, purifying, whatever.  And then, what about all the creative ways explored to move that color to walls or cloth?  These techniques became closely guarded secrets to ensure a livelihood to those in the know.

Writing

Writing was also done on many of these frescoes, but writing itself began earlier and throughout the world.  Early Chinese wrote with pictograms; cuneiform developed in the Middle East; hieroglyphics were used by the Egyptians.  Alphabets developed and simplified the writing process as letters represented sounds – thousands of images did not need to be learned.  Different alphabets may be found throughout the world – Arabic, Hebrew, Greek, Russian, hiragana, Roman.  These may be modified to meet a local need.

Codex Zographensis in the Glagolitic Alphabet from Medieval Bulgaria

Along with writing came a desire to communicate.  Lugging clay tablets around was rather cumbersome – postage could be prohibitive – and so more portable, yet permanent, means of writing were sought.  Parchment and vellum were developed and used for books and manuscripts.  Papyrus was pounded into sheets and scrolls, and used by the Egyptians.  The Chinese developed paper.  Pigments and inks were developed – some good, some not so good – that could be easily applied to these surfaces. Plants, minerals, and a myriad of chemicals were used to create ink and color. Iron gall ink was used for centuries. Carbon ink, derived from soot and combined with bone glue, was and is used to form the sumi stick. Recipes for homemade ink can be found throughout the internet, and in old books for the handy housewife.

Writing Implements

All sorts of things were used to write with, but some of the noteworthy ones are the pen and the brush. Reed pens were used by the ancient Romans. Hollow reeds had a nib cut onto one end. Ink was poured into the hollow, and the reed was squeezed to move the ink to the nib. Brushes have been used extensively in the East and the West, but in the East they were used for both painting and writing, while in the West, brushes are primarily for painting. Quills cut from bird feathers were common throughout Europe, with those of swans, geese, and turkeys. An amusing, informative article about quills and pens may be found on the Jane Austen Society of Australia site.

A Good Recipe for Black Ink

Feather quills are not especially sturdy implements, so with time and technology, metal nibs were developed.  Dip pens became commonplace in the 19th century as manufacturing technology improved.  The fountain pen developed in the late 1800s, and was common until the ball point pen began to replace it in the mid-1950s.  Cartridge pens came in at the same time, and are still very popular.  Today we see rollerballs and gel pens and magic markers (that term dates me!) of all sorts.

Despite all these changes, writing with a nib and ink continues.  Fountain pen bladders of silicon and rubber are still manufactured and used in the repair of vintage fountain pens.  The delightful Fred Krinke of The Fountain Pen Shop in Monrovia, California, is still going strong, with a family store in existence since the 1920s.  David Nishimura sells vintage pens, as does Gary Lehrer.  John Mottishaw is renown for his customization of nibs.  Nibs for dip pens are available and for sale in many places – some are new, some are new old stock from over 60 years ago.  Calligraphers still make their own quills, grind their own ink and pigments, and practice the art of fine writing.  Carrie Imai offers private lessons as well as group instruction.

Fred Krinke of The Fountain Pen Shop in Monrovia, CA

The Art of Writing

Before the printing press, and even after its invention – but before the computer! – fine handwriting has been universally admired. In many cultures, the measure of a person is often determined by the quality of the penmanship or brushwork. Graphology, or handwriting analysis, purports to be able to reveal all sorts of things about the individual, from personality traits to health.  (Given the decline of emphasis on handwriting, it could be amusing to see what might be determined.)  A clear hand was necessary when records were written rather than entered into a computer, but certainly a fine hand was important as well.  Many of the world’s historical documents were handwritten by scribes, and flourishes added to their visual richness.  Marriage contracts and other legal documents were ornate, formal, and artistic.

A Jewish Marriage Contract

Because writing became such an important form of communication, the tools and instruments of writing became works of art by themselves. Sure, anyone can write with a twig, but human nature seeks to embellish and beautify: Gold and mother-of-pearl dip pens, cut glass ink bottles, fancy writing slopes and lap desks, ornately decorated ink sticks, elaborately carved suzuri, colorful fountain pens.

The Art of Slowing Down

Today, with our throw-away culture, the beauty of these functional items may seem foolish, but personally, I totally enjoy them. And, like many people, I use them as well. Email is faster than snail mail, but the thrill of a personal letter still remains. Sitting at a keyboard, indoors, at a desk, is tiresome and boring (though it is getting easier). I’d would rather be outside with paper and ink any day!

Burr Oak Writing Slope, ca 1840, by Parkins and Gotto

If you don’t have any interest in writing or painting, then all this blither means very little. However, the history of how we got here is fascinating and easily forgotten. Thankfully, I don’t have to go out and collect my oak galls or raise some geese – I like having such conveniences as stores – but I will say that there is much to be gained in re-creation of past arts. Writing with a goose quill pen is a unique experience; cutting the pen is too. Dyeing wool, writing with a dip pen, using a lap desk over 170 years old places history into the present existence. Using colors and inks from long ago, with centuries of tradition and craft, provide an insight to life when it was slower (and more difficult and deadly in many ways). Today, too many of us live in haste, moving from one task to another, and forget that leisure and creativity are as important as productivity and speed. Paper and ink and color are one way to leave it all behind.

Thanatopsis

Today I was marveling about how incredibly wonderful and complicated the human body is, and that is simply because I inhabit one. Giraffes and phytoplankton are just as complicated, and as interesting. And as delicate and mysterious.

I’ve been thinking about this because the other day I stepped on a spider, deliberately, with murder as my intention. I missed it, and it limped around in circles until I put it out of its misery. I felt – and it was – awful and evil. With this realization came an appreciation for the Dalai Lama when he had the worms sifted out of the dirt when he built his movie theatre (if I recall the movie Seven Years in Tibet correctly).

So, yes, life is sacred. Who am I to harm the innocent? And what right do individuals have to harm others because of disagreements on what is god, or what god thinks a woman should or should not wear or do?

However, with all the raving about the sanctity of life, of no abortion being justifiable, that the life of the unborn has more value than the living mother, I must disagree. Death is as sacred as life. To keep people alive for years on machines, ever hopeful, seems to be cruel and unusual punishment to me, not just to the ones attached to the machine, but to those who will not, cannot, or are afraid to let go. Presidential sanctions to mandate life of one individual is an incredible invasion of privacy. To keep people alive who will never survive without a machine goes beyond my understanding.  We are oftentimes kinder to animals than to humans – euthanasia gives release from pain, surcease of sorrow.

Life is sacred, but so is death; to hide from its inevitability is to avoid life in all its complexity, pain, and beauty.

Iris, iv

Irises – in Color – in Ink

The iris – the butterfly flower – is just too much fun to paint!  And quite a challenge as well.  The videos make it look easy, but I assure you, it is not!  The shape of the flower petals is far more difficult to do in a few squishy movements than it appears.  Loading the brush, with ink and / or pigment, is also a challenge.

Of all the videos, I looked at Virginia Lloyd-Davies’ the most.   The reason for this is that she has multiple irises in different positions.  She also uses similar approaches for each iris, but varies the iris enough so that brush variations also occur.  By watching her video repeatedly, it became possible to actually learn a great deal by imitating.

For these pictures, I used the same paper. The paper is double xuan, which is an absorbent paper which is heavier than student grade, and much nicer as a result.

Iris Scribbles

Unfortunately, I did not take very good pictures, but at least they are clear.  In the picture above, you can see some attempts are better than others.  This picture represents my first attempts at painting irises in color. The ones on the left side were done with the paper turned around – what you see are upside down.  The reddish-purple ones are my first ones, the blue ones later on.  You can see there is some improvement.  As always, my sense of value seems very off to me – not enough contrast between the light and the dark and middle tones. The yellow iris was just awful. The yellow paint has a decidedly greenish cast, and I could not find my white paint (I’m using Marie’s Chinese Paints) – or maybe I’m just out of it.  Anyway, it held no appeal once the color was on the paper.

Colored Irises, i
Colored Irises, ii

These two side-by-side paintings were my tries at creating the irises and attaching them to the stem. Not very good. The colors of the irises are not bad, but the shapes leave a lot to be desired. Leaves as well are unpleasant.

Colored Irises, iii

This painting with the reddish irises is better than the blue ones, as far as some of the shapes of the flowers. Those of you familiar with orchids in Asian painting will realize that these are orchid leaves, not iris leaves! Well, I guess I have some sort of hybrid here.

Sumi Iris, i

Once I got frustrated with color, I got out a Chinese ink stick and ground up some ink. I made three shades – light, medium, dark – and went to work. Again, contrast was an issue, but the flowers, stems, and leaves became a lot nicer. This one was the first attempt which pleased me.

Sumi Iris, ii

The second sumi iris also shows a problem with light / dark, but the composition is pleasing to me.

Sumi Iris, iii

And this one, the third one, pleases me the most. Still some problems with light / dark, but not so badly. The entire flower is looking a lot better, from top to bottom. Certainly some of the irises are rather blobby, and the buds don’t quite make it. Parts of the painting are too busy or crowded, but, over all, I think I am seeing some success. Certainly I plan to continue practicing, and I hope that I will be able to produce a creditable flower.

Leftover Ink

This is what I did to use up the rest of my sumi ink – I hate wasting it!

Corn Stalk
Tiger Lily, i
Tiger Lily, ii

All these paintings were done on Memorial Day. A few others were done as well. As far as the photography, well, let’s just say it sucks and I need to work on it. The paper is a warm cream, and perhaps I should have used a flash. Ah, well, always something new to learn.

Cochineal, iii

The Final Post

Two different batches of cochineal dyeing resulted in a number of skeins – about 7 – in different shades, from pale to dark. All are gorgeous, and work together harmoniously. Thing is, what to knit up?? That is a lot of pink and rose!

What really amazes me is the amount of color I got out of a few grams of bugs. Van Stralen’s recipe was really simple, and the percentage method in metric was a piece of pie. Pushing the colors in different directions came from the final rinse in either ammonia or vinegar, with ammonia pushing more toward the blues and the vinegar more toward the yellows – or colder and warmer, to make it simple.

I let the skeins air-dry for a few days, and then pulled apart the outer yarn from that of the inner. Initially, there was some difference, but in the intervening weeks, the color seems to have evened out throughout the skeins. I expect, though, that any irregularities in the dyeing will show up when the yarn is knitted up.

8 g Cochineal, 4 g Tartaric Acid, Tin in Bath, Ammonia After Bath
As Above - Vinegar After Bath
4 g Cochineal, 2 g Tartaric Acid, Tin in Bath
Cochineal Exhaust Bath
Cochineal and Quercitron Exhaust
Cochineal and Quercitron Exhaust - Ammonia After Bath
Cochineal and Quercitron Exhaust - Vinegar After Bath

Here are all the skeins in a row. The one on the very far left is a skein of this in a commercially dyed color. The remaining seven are the ones pictured above.

Commercially Dyed on Far Left - Seven to the Right are Cochineal