Maelstrom 2/10 - Work on Paper - 75/50cms

The Maelstrom 8/10 - Work on Paper 75/50cms

Every one for himself - Work on Paper 75/50cms

The Maelstrom - works on paper

The maelstrom is a whirlpool set in motion by conflicting tides; it is the theme of one of Edgar Alan Poe's best short stories and to which I am indebted for my inspiration. This is not the first time that I have tackled this subject; in 1989 I produced a series of six drypoint etchings in the form of an artist's book which was purchased by the Scottish National Gallery of Modern Art. I have forgotten my original motive for that series, but now, given the present situation of the world, Poe's narrative seems an apt paradigm of our political and social situation. We are in the grip of a maelstrom and our only salvation, as it was for the hero of the story, is to abandon everything that carries us down to its destructive centre. Although inspired by Poe these drawings are not illustrations but rather meditations on our situation. I hope they may communicate hope rather than fear because Poe's protagonist finally escapes through the use of reason and observation.

Other drawings and a series of my artist's books can be seen at http://www.sinclairspress.com/

The Kiss

Entering the Tunnel

The Flying Scotsman that carried my mother and me southwards to England was one of the fastest steam engines of its generation and therefore an adequate symbol of our escape. I sat gazing out of the window while my mother, always talkative, conversed with the other passengers. The rackety rack of the carriage wheels as they sped over the unwelded rails entranced me; this was excitement, this was adventure. Past Berwick-upon-Tweed my mother unloaded our carefully packed sandwiches as if to celebrate her return to England; because although she had been born in Scotland she never hesitated to point out that her family's roots were English and furthermore, as if to add ammunition to her claim, she had been born a Hogarth and was therefore distantly related to Charles Dickens. Whether or not this was true or merely an unfounded boast, hardly matters; it was her belief that counted. We took a taxi from Kings Cross to the Ivanhoe Hotel , close to Russell Square, where I spent a couple of sleepless and fretful nights because of the noise of the traffic. Two days later we found ourselves in a dismal boarding house in one of the burgeoning suburbs of London.

The Tunnel - An Introduction

We exist in a state of paradox; on the one hand we are told by science that matter consists of a considerable emptiness and that what we judge to be solid to our touch consists of atoms separated by space and held together by unseen but detectable forces and that solidity in the everyday and practical sense of the word is an illusion. The discoveries of the 20th century with their accompanying concepts created an existential unease since we are part of this objectified world and bound by laws which we barely comprehend. We were forced therefore to confront the immateriality of our own substance and the realisation that the old separation between Man and the material world was an outmoded conceit.

We are increasingly reminded of the interrelatedness of everything; that our presence in the world affects its reality so that even our most innocuous actions are part and parcel of its continuous flux. This expansion of consciousness which should be a cause for celebration is more often than not turned into a source of fear. Where previously we felt secure, we are now shown the incalculable effects of our actions and our appetites - from the polluted environment to the present collapse of the global economy. The existential anxiety which manifests itself in myriad form is the result of living within an unresolved contradiction - between the alienation created by a capitalist society which has thrived on fragmentation and a mixture of threats and promises and an underlying urge towards a cooperative Humanism in which the individual is valued for himself within a collective and not merely as an expendable peon