In my teaching years, sometimes
in seminars, occasionally for conferences,
I would be involved in literature
and the visual arts--a symposium on
Romanticism, a lecture on Poetry
and the Visual Arts (with Howard
Nemerov), among other things.
This interest in the interrelation of the
arts has persisted ever since
Merrill Clubb taught such a course (regarded
as offbeat then) at the University
of Kansas in the late fifties. My passion
was reborn some twenty years
later when I attended an NEH seminar under
Carl Woodring at Columbia. As
to literature and the arts, that was the
most enlightening time for me.
My class project was on William Blake.
I remember some friends in another
seminar bought me a blue teeshirt
with William Blake in gold across
the front. I was too unbrash then to
wear it to my final presentation.
I would do so now. Anyway, Carl
Woodring, equally famous for
his knowledge of the Romantics and politics,
was a well of wisdom on the
visual arts, even down to the minor arts I
was hardly aware of. The
New York museums and theaters were our
"laboratories." Some of my colleagues
cried when Woodring's seminar
was over.
The visual arts and William Blake
stayed with me. And they persist now
five years after retirement.
I was working on a Blake book, still unfinished,
but which gave me a chance to
study in the libraries and museums of
England. A month or so
ago, I gave a lecture on Faulkner and the visual
arts--part of the worldwide
Faulkner Centennial. Bob Hamblim, colleague
and for many years the director
of the SEMO Faulkner Center, told me
I was the first who came to
mind. Actually I was a novice as Faulkner goes,
but after months of reading,
both in Faulkner and criticism, the date came
around, and ready or not, I
gave the illustrated Faulkner lecture. I suppose,
for me, the process was more
valuable than the end result. One thing
really fascinated me about the
Faulkner project. Bob Hamblin said I was
welcome to use some of my own
Faulkner illustrations. I did. And from
the response, I was at least
encouraged that my some three years of
working hard at computer art
(as well as drawing and some acrylic) had
not been in vain. And
next month I've been invited to give a lecture on
Shakespeare and the visual arts,
focussing on A MIDSUMMER NIGHT'S
DREAM.
A visiting Shakespeare group is coming to the University. They
will perform the play. I know
more about Shakespeare than I do Faulkner,
but the project is humbling
still. But, gratefully, I pursue my viewing and
reading of Shakespeare and the
arts (stage history, art, illustration, music,
etcetera) with a good incentive.
I can use some of my own illustrations.
Web students, surfers, whoever,
are welcome to see some of my preliminary
efforts on Shakespeare on this
site. Or, if they want more, there are some
Faulkner works here. The
largest collection on Literature and the Visual arts,
however, is on my other site,
MAX'S ART GALLERY <http://www.
americaninternet.com/maxart/index.
htm> or
SEE LINKS at the bottom (I've got a
couple of paintings
of BOTTOM
& TITANIA already!) .
. .sorry. . .at the bottom of the frontpage
of MAISON
MAX.
To
conclude this rambling preface, let me say that I published some poetry
and paintings in web publications.
Now I want to make a more centered
effort. . .a rather lengthy
book of my illustrated poems. Both the poems and
illustrations and related paintings
are mine except where it will be obvious I've
reproduced other works (usually
of the Great Masters) that are alluded to in
the poems.
I dedicate
this project to Carl Woodring. I hope I can approach his standards
of excellence. I also
start this in full knowledge of all the help and encouragement
that has come from friends and
colleagues, too numerous to name. And,
rather presumptuously, I have
always in the back of my mind WILLIAM BLAKE.
You will not see much like his
visually integrated works here, but he remains my
ideal. . .that one whom all
those young London painters called The Interpreter.
I begin
in a rather easy way. In the next few days I'll be transferring poems
and illustrations to MAISON
MAX, specifically to VOICES
FROM AN INLAND
CAPE,
by Max Edward Cordonnier. The title is tentative; the works goes
on
apace, hopefully growing by
two to three poems a week. Let me know what you
think through e-mail, guestbook,
anyway you want. I welcome ideas about my
poems and artwork, even ideas
for new poems and artwork. Right now I have a
lot of finding, collecting,
revising to do, of many published and unpublished
works from the last thirty-five
or so years.
I should confess
something unfront. As with my lectures on literature and
the visual arts, I'm using this internet book project
to give impetus to my artwork.
Who knows, I may foist my illustrated novel (still
not finished) on you next.
Take
care, my friends, acquaintances, strangers, whoever,
Max