I spent the bulk of yesterday at "Re-Create" --- a creative arts space geared to youth in Hamilton's downtown core. Re-Create happens at The Living Rock, which offers meals, food bank, and a whole range of services to these youth.
Betty Brouwer, whose commitment and vision makes "Re-Create" happen, invited me to bring the suitcase of map gear, and a few paintings, to share with the gang. I was there for about 3 hours in the afternoon, and another 3 hours after dinner was served.
People shared some interesting aspects of their lives. Many people, however, wanted to share happy childhood memories, rather than the joys and struggles of their current situations. One person drew me a map to four places to live outdoors in Hamilton. Another to a cemetery, and told me about her cousin dying in a car accident. Another, to the home he was placed in after being arrested the first time. He spoke of the experience as a good one, in that the community service projects changed his direction in life. There were also peaceful places --- to read a book. Or a map of the world inside a book (a map from the story of Dracula).

I was very impressed by the courage and sense of community in the place. My favorite room was the kitchen, where a diverse group worked together making the day's meal. Some were volunteering, but others had received jobs there, encouraging their life skills and work experience. A few people drew me a floor plan of the kitchen, as a significant place in their lives. I think that might work its way into a complex and joyous painting! Most people send me to solitary places, yet so many of our meaningful places are about the people we've met.
Another highlight was drawing dragons, with Dayna and Katelyn. We all worked on one large sheet, drawing a dragon each, with their intertwined tails weaving them together. It was spontaneous and joyous creation.
Thanks to everyone at Living Rock, and Re-Create, for sharing parts of your lives with me.
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Oh, by the way...
I've been having this craving to look at some 19th century paintings. This deep hunger to tie my painting into that long history of perception and colour mud. So, I went to the Art Gallery of Hamilton in the interval between sessions. I loved Kim Adams' crazy Breugel-Bosch Bus, and also an incredible Van Gogh, and some great landscapes... but the puzzler for me was a set of photographs by James Casebere. These myserious, spare interiors with dramatic lighting and -- disturbingly -- serious flooding. I couldn't decide what parts of the images I believed as "real" at what parts I didn't. Extremely beautiful and strange. It turns out that all of the interiors are built as monochromatic models in the studio, then lit, then photographed.
For an interview with James Casebere, click here.
