Friday, March 13, 2009

Artist Wis Guthrie, Waukesha WI retired long-time chairman, Carroll University Art Department, started at Carroll in 1946, and turned 91 in February '09. A student of Grant Wood, Wis has an eye and talent for art that has had him making creations from found objects, such as our 'bird on a column' piece that has erectly stood here at SRN headquarters for many years. Pictured at left.

Typical of his combinations, this piece is comprised of seeming miscellany. From the bottom up, there is a column that was an architectural feature in a house; the 'nest' is an old wind-up piano stool seat; the bird's legs are claw and ball chair legs; the wings outspread are the arms from the same chair; the head is a shoe tree part and the tail is a wooden salad fork. We have collected over time some other Guthrie pieces, and they are priceless treasures all. This item stands next to our SRN printing press and sewing machine.

Wis's components always go together so well, combined by a genius who has collected his 'ingredients' from junk yards, rummage sales, anywhere he is welcome (sometimes not), and he was spotted recently by Mrs. SRN diving in a dumpster within a block's radius of the Avalon where he also frequents the farmer's market along the Fox River.

Wis has nicely-spun anecdotes galore, including his once winning an early prize (which he didn't accept) in an art show with a badly-faded non-descript road sign that he hung upside down. He has framed tree bark with random patterns eaten by insects. He once had his art class at Carroll take a bundle of rags he got from Good-Will and assigned his students to each pick a rag from the top of the bale and nail the rags one-by-one, side-by-side, top-to-bottom on a barn until the side of the barn was covered with random fabrics. His lesson was that the design disclosed by the pure randomness was more interesting than anything the students might have planned.

Today we took Waukesha historian John Schoenknecht to the Avalon Square where Wis and his wife reside, so John could view some CD-recorded art animations done by Wis and Ina's son, Gerry. Gerry is a professor of art at the University of Illinois. The computer-savvy Wis runs an excellent and proud - though he would not say that -picture show amidst a small representation of his varied & multitudinous artwork, for now placed judiciously, sparingly, about the apartment.

Schoenknecht and I spend a quickly-gone hour, conversing enthusiastically about various Waukesha history known to Wis, who used to live in 'Maniac Manor' when he and Ina first came to Carroll (College) in '46. The former asylum for mentally-unbalanced patients has a long history. The manor is at the SE corner of Hartwell and College Ave, part of St. Mary's property, and was once a convent. Wis and Ina ran it in their time as a Carroll dorm for returning WW II veterans attending the college.

We also talked about an underground beer-brewing site under downtown Main Street near the old Metropolitan Dime Store during prohibition days. At one time Wis thought it would make an excellent Rathskellar but the idea was unworkable then. Most of Wis's ideas have born fruit as just this one illustration herewith portrays. His creative pathway is paved with beauty.

Pictured below at his computer, with one of son-Gerry's animations showing on the monitor, Wis again today demonstrated his great teaching talent, holding his visitors of today spellbound.

Just knowing about Wis and his whereabouts is kind of a thrilling piece of Waukesha knowledge in itself.

Another SRN posting regarding Wis follows:


Wednesday, March 11, 2009

Carbon-date THIS


In the basement excavation
we ran across this dog tag from our service in the US Army, 1958-62.
The drill sergeant explained to us recruits that the notch in the side of the tag was for the body reclamation soldiers who would jamb the tag between our corpsial teeth, for indentification purposes.


A grimmer aspect among other grim aspects of our training at Fort Leonard Wood MO.


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Dog tag (identifier)
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
A pair of blank dog tags on ball chain

A Korean War memorial in the U.S.; the statue holds a handful of dog tags
A dog tag is the informal name for the identification tags worn by military personnel, because of their resemblance to actual dog tags. The tag is primarily used for the identification of dead and wounded along with providing essential basic medical information for the treatment of the latter such as blood type[1] and history of inoculations. In the event the member has a medical condition that requires special attention, an additional red tag with the pertinent information is issued and worn with the dog tags.
Wearing of the tag is required at all times by soldiers in the field. It may contain two copies of the information and be designed to break easily into two pieces. This allows half the tag to be collected for notification while the other half remains with the body when battle conditions do not allow the casualty to be immediately recovered. Alternatively, two identical tags are issued. One is worn on a long chain around the neck; the second on a much smaller chain attached to the first chain. In the event the wearer is killed the second tag is collected and the first remains with the body.
Dog tag tattoos, alternately known as "meat tags" are growing in popularity for active U.S. soldiers. These are tattoos that are usually featured on the torso, and can be used for identification in case the deceased is otherwise unidentifiable.[2]

Haute cuisine


Window-sill prisms cast their spectrum hues on the ceiling, and we go down to Daddy-Oh's restaurant (or as we prefer to call it: 'The Former Paul's') for a breakfast special of the day: a cheese, mushroom and Polish sausage omelet, with American fries, served with a strawberry. Marble rye toast baked on the premises. Coffee, AND a small glass Coke, per our proclivity, in a vintage bottle, with a glass of ice. Omelet plate @ $5.95.
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Monday, March 9, 2009

Brother, can you spare a dime?


The raccoon's toes are flexible
and he is very good at grabbing, pulling things apart and holding
things. The raccoon is a very good climber and can go down a tree
backwards or face first! The name 'raccoon' comes from the
Algonquin word 'arakun' which means "one who scratches with his
hands". His front hands are very human-like.

The raccoon obtains his food however he can get it; sometimes, especially
in these times, by begging.

Beginning of a beautiful friendship?

A gnome, 'Gnomily' by name, discussed chapeaus with a Zepata creeket. (Search Zepata in the upper left SRN window above.) The Zepata creeket is used to wearing a small sombrero with his kerchief. Holding it aloft he gives Agnomily a look-see, but the Nissa Man - Agnomily - is not impressed. Courteously, his fixed expression does not give his displeasure away. But in a very hushed voice he advised the mariachi creeket to try a more pointed variety of hat, and then to see what sort of magic obtains.

A fifty-cent piece and Georgia O'Keefe look on.

ANTI-AIRCRAFT

Bob, Raccoon reader in St. Paul, sent this new decal to be attached, by FAA decree, to all passenger-carrying aircraft, following the Hudson River incident.

Perhaps something against Canadian Geese a bit scarier, such as the images on US 'Flying Tiger' fighter planes during WW II that terrified Jap Zero fighter pilots to the ground, or even kept them from taking-off?





International Women's Day


International Women’s Day

A day for women.
A day for all women
internationally, and across
the galaxy. How come the news
mentioned changing the
clocks, but not our ‘special’ day?
Why are there not poems
piled high on the page?

What about a national
holiday? We have them
for dead men and
dreadful wars, shouldn’t
there be a day off
to celebrate the miracle
of any girl who manages
to stay alive to womanhood?

In case you didn’t know
it’s International Women’s Day
today. And by the way
don’t forget to change
your clocks.

/Boye Nagle

Thanks, Boye,
Here's one publication,
- clock-changing -
who got it
belatedly.
Honor to you
and yours
and to all species
female or male
who make it
in this world,