Showing posts with label Vintage. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Vintage. Show all posts

Sunday, August 14, 2016

The Brothers: An Artful Dialog

One of the last artful dialogs I had with my best friend, Bob Cassidy, before he passed away last year was about an engraving.  I think he had purchased a copy somewhere and wanted to know more about it. It must have been appealing to him.  He called me and inquired about the print. Verbally, he mentioned that Vogel was on the left side, and Wallis was on the right side of the print and that it was entitled "The Brothers". I indicated that one was the artist and one was the engraver.


Internet Fair Use - The Brothers by Vogel

He wanted to know what it was worth. After a little online investigation. I was able to determine that the current asking price was $20 - $60 in good condition and provide him more detail information about the print.

"The Brothers" by Christian Leberecht Vogel was engraved by R. [Robert] Wallis. The method of print was a genuine engraving on steel, printed on high quality heavy stock paper; published by Selmar Hess, NY 1888, signed in plate. The image dimensions were 8.7/8" wide x . 6.3/4" high in landscape orientation. The paper size is 12.1/2"wide x 9.1/8" high. It shows a chiascuro background and foreground, two adolescent brothers reviewing a book, one with stylus in hand, one looking off into the distant view, bathed in light.

Christian Leberecht Vogel [4 April 1759, Dresden - 6 April 1816, Dresden] was a German painter, draughtsman, and writer on art theory. His pupils included Louise Seidler, and he was the father of the court painter and art professor Carl Christian Vogel.

Robert Wallis [Nov. 7, 1794 - Nov. 23, 1878], was an English engraver and assistant of Charles Heath [1785–1848]. He was taught by his father, and became one of the ablest of the group of supremely skillful landscape-engravers who flourished during the second quarter of the nineteenth century.

Bob was in constant pain during his last days but his art kept him going each day. I surmise that he appreciated the detail in the engraving as an influence to his scratch-board art which he had been executing for a few years. I suggested to him that since he had a copy and I had a rendition, that we each should re-appropriate and re-interpret the original in our own art methods and share our results with each other. He agreed.  But it was not to be. Shortly before he died, I received the engraving in the mail. I was surprised upon its receipt. It was a quiet, personal act from him to me.

Although he didn't say as much, I like to think that the engraving depicts us, two brothers in dialog about art and life and comparing notes across the country on a weekly, sometimes daily basis.

I was emotionally touched by these last interchanges.



Internet Fair Use - The Brothers (Detail)

Our very last phone discussion was about creating miniature artwork each together.

Internet Fair Use - The Brothers (Detail)

I treasure these last discussions as Living the Moment. I appreciate Bob's example of the Daily Walk, in the Creative Pursuit and the Artistic Endeavor.  I think Art was the Life Force for Bob.

Sunday, August 2, 2015

What Cheer Flea Market: Fun in Iowa

While visiting the in-laws in Missouri, we took a long weekend to experience the What Cheer Flea Market in What Cheer, Iowa (Thu, Jul 31 - Sun, Aug 2). Dad had been saying for a few years that I should make the effort to get out and see the show! This was a main event in our family visit. We even had to drive through Ottumwa, Iowa where Radar O'Reilly on MASH 4077 had the family farm.

We set up on Thursday complete with camp tents for sleeping over and had two sites with tables to sell. We were glad the family had some items they could place on our table to sell! This was a first for us! I have to admit I was interested more in the buy-side on this trip and being with family for a few days while we shopped. Also, we didn't have much room left in the van to haul stuff across the United States to sell at the fair or then haul back.

The Flea Market is held in the middle of a cornfield at a country fairground. We had excellent weather. The hospitality and organization was good. The rest rooms and showers were fairly clean and were a welcome respite considering the humidity. I personally found the best time for a shower was 3 a.m. since it was quiet, no lines, with plenty of hot water!

Each morning broke clear and sunny with a plentiful array of vendors ready for business with antique and vintage finds.

Copyright James E. Martin 2015 What Cheer Flea Market

The fairgrounds are surrounded by cornfields, soybeans, and farm roads.

Copyright James E. Martin 2015 What Cheer Borders

One of the vendors displayed a marvelous camper remodeled in bold, mid-century colors and an attractive sales display tent alongside. I have to award them Best-of-Show with a level of class to which we should all aspire. Just lovely!

 Copyright James E. Martin 2015 What Cheer Best of Show Display

After getting over my camper lust, I found enough vintage smalls to fill three boxes which we could fit into the van on the return home. Some 1950-60's Yankee and Red Sox baseball cards, some vintage postcards, antique lithograph Santas, some gorgeous Bavarian china items suitable for artistic still life paintings, and three sets of Kissing Cousin curios. I also got some A&W root beer steins of different sizes, four English woodworking planes, some old books, an old miniature piccolo banjo needing some slight repair and refinish, and a vintage children's hand cymbal set. My Mom used to collect those when we were younger. 

I was able to find three framed items that I thought were distinctive. The first was a curiously signed and labeled painting in the style of Vincent Van Gogh. It is signed "M. Madden 1986". It is hand-inscribed on the reverse:

V. Van Gogh "Arlie (sic: Arles) Old Mill". 
Painted by M.M. van Gogh-GGS-CA (1986)

Further, it is stamped three times with address labels for:

Martin Madden Construction Consultant
Lord International Inc.
Delta Lord University
Cairo, Egypt
Ismalia, A.R.E
Pasadena, California


Original Photo: Copyright James E. Martin 2015 - M. Madden 1986 Van Gogh

The second oil painting was signed "Hulbert after Ziegler". A lovely, wistful image of two individuals gazing off into the distance while enjoying a sunny, breezy day on a hilltop. This rendition is characteristic of the color and style of Eustace Paul Ziegler (1881 -1969) depicting rugged Alaskan individuals in frontier scenery. At this early stage of my research into the painting, this original painting does not yet appear to be an explicit copy of any Zeigler painting or portion thereof. Its compelling image may be original. I wish I knew more about Hulbert.

Original Photo: Copyright James E. Martin 2015 - Hulbert after Ziegler

The third item was a turn-of-the-century lithograph suitable for a dining room that I will label "Still Life of Farm Fruit". My wife found this item and called me back to ask my opinion. It was affordably priced, we have bought others similar to it, and I especially liked it at this time because it informs the graphic depiction of a cantalope with longitudinal rinds which could inspire my potential revisiting of Baskets of Summer Peaches and Cantalope.

Original Photo: Copyright James E. Martin 2015 Still Life of Farm Fruit

We had impending threats of thunderstorms as Sunday approached. For the most part, the storms went by us on both sides from Northeast to Southwest. But we were able to finish Sunday business and break camp before it started raining in mid-afternoon. A great weekend with lots of fun, some memorable finds,  and visiting with family!

Copyright James E. Martin 2015 What Cheer Incoming Storm at Close



Sunday, October 12, 2014

The Boston Jaunt: The Backdoor to Beacon Hill

As my daughter, Little Bit, and I continued our early morning, photo-taking jaunt  through Boston, the city was waking up in proper fashion. We decided to work our way up through the Beacon Hill townhouses, worm our way through the streets, and come up onto the back-side of the Massachusetts Statehouse to the Boston Common.

This was her first introduction to the the architecture and style of the area and she was enamored. There are gated cubbyholes.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Beacon Hill Gated Cubbyhole

And odd-shaped, quaint entrances that don't meet current design standards.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Odd Quaint Entrances

There were colorful window boxes of all dimensions with in-season trimmings. Colorful peppers abound to spice up the color.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Beacon Hill Window Box 01

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Beacon Hill Window Box 02

Some of the entrances were bright, inviting, and traditional with whale-shaped door knockers.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Beacon Hill Traditional

Some entrances were under construction. Fun to peek inside as the construction crews started their day.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Beacon Hill Under Construction

Some entrances had secure but cozy and tidy surrounds.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Beacon Hill Secluded and Secure

Some entrances had just the right touch of distinctive accessories.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Beacon Hill Accessories


Some entrances were more formal.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Beacon Hill Formal

Some entrances were more quaint and seasonal.  As I was snapping this photo, the door opened and the owner commented her disappointment and chagrin for how some of her pumpkins and gourds were missing over the last few weeks. I could only offer her a compliment on her style and charm.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Beacon Hill Quaint and Complimented

There are numerous landscaping features. Some in disarray over seasonal frost heaving but quaint patterning nonetheless.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Beacon Hill Tree Trim

Many trees have low fencing and delightful foliage trim amidst the brick walkways and granite curbstones.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Beacon Hill Tree Trim 02

The diversity of wrought iron and cast fences and finials is a true delight to characterize the neighborhoods.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Iron Fences and Finials 01

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Iron Fences and Finials 02

 Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Iron Fences and Finials 03

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Iron Fences and Finials 04

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Iron Fences and Finials 05

Copyright James E. Martin Iron Fences and Finials 06

Amidst the dawn, the cool shadows amidst the brick buildings, and the emerging early morning bustle, I thought for sure I saw some stoop-shouldered individuals with poufy-sleeved french shirts, vests, calf-leggings, buckled shoes, and tri-cornered hats rounding the intersecting streets while heading off to tool the silver and pewter plate-ware and publish their revolutionary diatribes to throw off oppressive  governments and taxation. I can at least ardently hope for those things in Massachusetts.

There were numerous buildings most of which were trim and neat and offered many attractive features. Love the bay windows!

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Beacon Hill Architecture 01

 Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Beacon Hill Architecture 02
 Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Beacon Hill Architecture 03
Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Beacon Hill Architecture 04

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Beacon Hill Architecture 05

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Beacon Hill Architecture 06

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Narrow Private Way

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Tidy Access Way

Beacon Hill offers some great patterns and color palettes. Brick structures and walks, granite curbs and foundations, stone architectural garnishes, wrought iron fencing and hinges, multi-paned twelve-over-twelve window glass with shutters, tiny gardens, narrow sidewalks and alleys, and copper-oxidized bay windows.

The color palette includes the wrought iron and shutter black and crisp trim white. The mud-red, chalky brick with blackened soot stains. Cobblestone and granite grey. Foliage green. And the Bullfinch butter yellow and cream-colors of the Massachusetts Statehouse. And the vintage browns of aged fine, tight-grained furniture woods such as cherry, mahogany, walnut, and poplar.And the glint of burnished bronze, polished brass, vintage pewter, polished silver, and the sunlight glinting off the gold-leaf cupola of the Statehouse. 

I have an idea of what to use that palette for in the future.


Friday, September 5, 2014

Chinese Checkers, Wang Pencil, and TI Chip: Technology, Games, and the Detritus of Life

Several weeks ago, I had picked up a few things at a yard sale. I had taken some quick pics of the items. These had some interest to me at the time, enough to keep them ready in draft form on the blog. The golf pencil from Wang Country Club and the integrated circuit chip from Texas Instruments were in a toolbox of workshop detritus. Someone had valued them and kept them. I didn't notice the items until I got home and went through the details of my purchase.

And I didn't delete these images like some others I had staged.  But I didn't know what to express about them at the time. I pondered their meaning to me over the last few weeks.  With some experiences in the Daily Walk today, and a consideration of the longer view, these objects have more direct meaning to me. And a story unfolds.

The golf pencil? Wang was founded in 1951 and originally headquartered in Cambridge, MA. At its best, it was a $3B company with 33,000 employees. But after the death of its founder in 1990, it filed for bankruptcy protection in 1992, and basically was non-existent as a brand by 2008.

Internet Fair Use - Wang Logo circa 1976

In 1975, I recall my first contact with one model of the Wang calculator in high school. It had the suitcase-sized central processing unit, four individual desktop display keyboards connected by long cables, nixie-tube readouts, some programming capability, and magnetic core memory. It was in the calculator 300 series which went into production in the mid-1960's.

Internet Fair Use - Wang 360 circa 1966-1976

The golf pencil is a remnant of the high-flying days, not of the product line per se, but of the company-associated, personal lifestyle associated with the then-successful brand.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Technology and Companies: This Too Shall Pass

The Texas Instruments chip is a bygone technology from another day. Interesting to look at with the numerous electrical leads and window into the chip itself. Someone held onto it. It had meaning to them and was retained in their toolbox.

The chinese checker set was an inexpensive yard sale purchase to play the game with my seven-year-old. She likes traditional checkers so we have learned the chinese checker approach. But many more players than two can race the pieces across the board with strategy and tactics for offense and defense. Just like in a matrix-oriented business organization.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 Chinese Checkers

Technology changes. Technology companies come and they go. The daily hive of activity buzzes along in self-centered, self-confidence for the future. The games will continue. The pieces will move about the board. The rules of the game may change. Probably a certainty. On my deathbed, little of this will matter. These things too shall pass. But some things will stay the same. There is nothing new under the sun. Just thinking on the detritus of life.

Monday, August 25, 2014

Evening Baseball and BBQ: PawSox in Pawtucket

I am working longer hours lately but my wife's employer hosts an annual BBQ at the Paw Sox baseball game in Pawtucket, RI. I got there after the start of the game this year but it was still fun. I ate too much. I liked these photos with the fuzzy edges and deep, contrasting color. Made me think of Edward Hopper's paintings.

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 PawSox First Baseline

I like vintage stuff and this baseball song from 1908 is also enjoyed by my seven-year-old as she ardently sings along. Building memories. 

The Old Ball Game [Sang it in the 7th inning]

Take me out to the ball game
Take me out to the park
Buy me some peanuts and Cracker Jacks
I don't care if I never get back
So it's root, root, root, for the home team
If they don't win, it's a shame
So it's one, two, three strikes your out, at the ol' ball game!

Copyright James E. Martin 2014 PawSox Outfield

It's great as she asks questions and makes comments about the rules and practices of the game. What's a pop fly? What are those large yellow posts [the foul line markers]? How fast are the pitches [70-90 mph]? What's a shortstop? The first baseman isn't very good because he always throws the ball on the ground to the other infield players during inning warm-ups!

There were a few home runs! And we won! 9-0. The great American pastime.











Saturday, August 2, 2014

Hounds and Hares: A Chase to Safe Haven

So how are things going today? It's been a slow, trudging, boring, and dissatisfying work week for me. And the bosses sure like to keep the artificial and un-needed pressure on. Seems like much ado about nothing. Time for a fun game.

Sometimes you're the Hound. Sometimes you're the Rabbit.

Picture-Scan James E. Martin 2014 Catch the Rabbit

Found this in an antique shop in Maine on vacation. I love the turn-of-the-century lithography! McGloughlin Brothers must have been an amazing business one-hundred years ago. I can just imagine the design studios, the manufacturing processes, and the delivery to delighted customers. Can you imagine opening a present for one's birthday or Christmas with this game in the box? What charming fun!

And my seven-year-old Itsy Bit thinks it's great fun to have Daddy, the Hound Dog, chase her, the Rabbit, safely into the burrow! She has won every time we have played. There won't be too many more years of this child-like innocence. So I get all I can get now. Lots of grins. Rabbit gets first play.

Picture-Scan James E. Martin 2014 Game Instructions

Spin the Spinner. Round and round she goes. 

Picture-Scan James E. Martin 2014 Game Spinner

Rabbits move in only one direction on the game board. There can be one or two hounds and rabbits so the excitement can be scaled up.

Picture-Scan James E. Martin 2014 Rabbit 01

Picture-Scan James E. Martin 2014 Rabbit 02

Picture-Scan James E. Martin 2014 Rabbit 03

This old Hound Dog is a grey-beard. No wonder I never catch those rascally, rapid rabbits!

Picture-Scan James E. Martin 2014 The Grey-beard Hound Dog

I love the up-close detail and bright colors. It's very impressionistic. Toxic compounds in the inks in those days, I think. In this case, great primary colors and secondary colors. Such hard work and creative effort to carve the plates and then ink the layered images. Occasionally, one can see the print registration off caliber.

The hunters are on the horizon in the distance catching up to the chase following the sounds of the hounds. 

Picture-Scan James E. Martin 2014 The Hunters on the Horizon

The hound dogs are bounding over hill and dale, sniffing and howling.

Picture-Scan  James E. Martin 2014 Bounding over Hill and Dale

The Hounds close the gap but then the Hare leaps away.

Picture-Scan James E. Martin 2014 Closing the Gap

Nipping at the rabbit's heels, the Hounds and Hares circle around the wooded field.

Picture-Scan James E. Martin 2014 Nipping at the Heels

And finally, the Rabbits leap into the burrow's safe haven

Picture-Scan James E. Martin 2014 Safe Haven in the Burrow


Picture-Scan James E. Martin 2014 Big Boy Rabbit

A hundred years old. Not much of this around anymore. Amazing art.