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Monday, January 11, 2010

Like a big pendulum.....

So they have this ingenious system of ferries here in Basel that you can use to cross the Rhine River. They have no engine, but they are clipped to a static cable that spans the river. When they push their nose out into the current they kind of waterski across magically. They have no engine and are half wakeboard half foofy-slide. They are very cheap and a quaint tradition. Very ecological too. Here's a little time lapse vid of the one that shuttles people to and from just below Meunster Cathedral: 

Of an evening you can see them candle lit and moored a little way off shore, and I am told that they are rented after hours to practice the secret Swiss ritual of  Fondue. Oh, my..... I look forward to that!
Yesterday my "coach" (as they call her), Martina escorted me out to Schonental to look at the old monastery there and stomp about in the snow in welly's looking at the collection of art in the sculpture park. What a dream venue to leave your work at. It being in the Swiss countryside there is a little farmstall with a coffee machine that you can buy local fair at; like mutton salami, cheese and preserves. It's in a wendy house on the road, but nobody mans it. It runs on an honesty system. You serve yourself, add up your own bill write it all down and leave the money in a draw and take your own change. Pah! 

Martina is turning into somewhat of a guardian angel, what with unforgettable trips like this and repeated fabulous meals with her and Rolfe in her extraordinary apartment. She makes sure I don't miss any crucial culture in the city and there's lots of it and also helps me access anything that is particularly of interest to me and my work... advice about glass artisans, carpenters, a stream of Jean Luc Goddard movies and the odd sneaky train-fare evasion lesson etc etc. She knows every single person on every single street and as she is a lecturer at the University she can be provoked into a very erudite address on the history of Land Art.....    of a ramble.... in a snowy Sculpture park. Lucky, lucky me. It's so nice to be this old, this interested and  this ignorant  all at the same time and suddenly get all this access. 


Take care all
j

6 Comments:

Blogger Gabrielle Raaff said...

That looks blissful if not a little painful! Painfully cold I mean.
That shittle reminds me of your little solar powered car on a mission.

January 11, 2010 at 7:05 AM  
Blogger justin fiske @ large said...

Shuttle I suspect she means...

January 11, 2010 at 9:47 AM  
Blogger Unknown said...

Hey, here I am thinking about inviting you for a cold beer in this hot sunny day. forgot that you went to the other side.
Happy New Year and all.
Make beautiful things there.

January 12, 2010 at 10:41 PM  
Blogger camelpiel said...

And so the search for redbeard ends here, in a strange world behind this screen populated by horse-eaters, in a land far away where it's snowing. What news my man; how goes it with Herself and progeny? When are you home for a rum drink and a pipe? Camelpiel

February 8, 2010 at 8:51 AM  
Blogger justin fiske @ large said...

Back on the 10 March to meet my imminent new house mate.....
Cold beers and pipes in hot climates sound kind of special.....

February 15, 2010 at 7:21 AM  
Blogger Unseen Art Scene said...

Take a look at Brighton Sango's sculptural works from Zimbabwe. They are on similar lines to your thoughts and ideas. The idea of natural balance and the abstract. Unfortunately Sango's died several years ago now but he was a genius. I think he reshaped the idea of Zimbabwean sculpture and the person I adore the most presently is Perlagia Mutyavaviri . Check her works out too. They are amazing as she seems to be bending Zimbabwean granite into bows as if it were ironworks.

April 27, 2010 at 6:44 AM  

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