In which Holmes Creates a Painting in the Rain, or: The Case of the Vanishing Castle
We arrived at Ithaca New York later than we had hoped, due to no greater misadventure than leaving Montreal too late in the day. Ongoing activities being so pressing, Holmes had been up to the wee hours inscribing books – which are even now being dispatched to the far corners of the earth.
After meeting our group of temporary Ithacans at the strictly functional Trip Hotel, and finding them a most congenial battalion of scribblers, we attempted a late night scouting mission. Despite the pitchest dark, and an unusual density of spiders clinging to the guard rail of the Thurston avenue bridge, we were able to confirm a suitable view of the Triphammer falls.
Imagine our dismay the following morning, after an insipid packaged breakfast at our inn, to find the day morosely overcast and insistently raining. Worse yet, the subject of our investigation, the ruined foundry, was not found to be artfully crumbling onto the gorge – but in fact – vanished without trace. No doubt spirited away by diligent engineers, myopically choosing public safety over what is eternal in art.
Not in the least dispirited by this turn of events, Holmes set to work with a briskly applied will, exclaiming that he had always meant to conduct an experiment watercoloring in the rain, and this vanished castle debacle was to be his opportunity.
I will leave it to you, dear readers, to determine – is the evidence of continual drizzle visible in the work? Holmes himself feels, even if it could be considered somewhat smeary by critics, the vicissitudes of nature do not detract in this document of the day.
It should also be said, the thorough soaking visited on the genuine cotton rag paper (provided by the Italian, Fabriano), allowed the work to be pressed below a stack of (inscribed) books overnight, granting a perfectly flat sheet by the second morning.
For the remainder of the expedition, Holmes continued to infuriate one and all with his antisocial manner and continual scratchings. Adding tirelessly to his encyclopedic collection of oddities found in leaf-strewn campus courtyards and dusty regional museums.
For whatever reason this unrelenting chore included a forced march one hour away (and another back) to observe the methods of the glass workers in Corning NY. A task I am unclear as to the value of, but which seemed satisfactory to the artist, for reasons he may disclose in the upcoming weeks.
Love this post! (am re-reading Laurie R King´s Mary Russell series at the moment, so it really made me LOL) – and the sketches are wonderful and inspiring, as ever. I now want to go out in the freezing cold and winter darkness to do sketching experiments (alas, the rainy season is over where I live).
Fabulous art work as always but I am especially taken with those skeletons.
Okay, this is hilarious and amazing. Did you write this article in third person – in the voice of um, I don’t know, Watson, Sir Holmes?
BTW, I absolutely agree that the effect of the rain on the page only adds to the effect of documenting the day. Stunning.
Ahh, Mary Russel! Researching now … :) I haven’t yet read any of those books. I think I shall.
Well, the first books my mother read to me were the complete Sherlock Holmes, so it must have been a formative experience :)
Oh, that’s too funny Marc — sorry to hear about the weather but that was a fun read, and I like the looseness of the sketches!
I’m completely blown away by your art. It’s fantastic.
So sorry I missed you, oh Intrepid one. Marvelous renderings in both word and image. Perhaps I’ll catch you next time, sans rain. :)
I received my beautifully inscribed book and watercolor print, thank you for the extra work that took. I am spreading the word hither and yon. Loved this post and sketches!
Hey, thanks for picking up the book! (and spreading the word) Hope you have fun with it the homework !
Terrific post! Most entertaining & beautifully illustrated!
Very funny text, very great sketches and paintings! Looking forward to the second annual Ithaca outing!
I think I am an inch taller as neck is growing longer reaching out of window few times a day looking for my books to arrive… And great post of course…
Great, and I love the artwork!
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Great write! These are all awesome!
Great post! Your sketches and paintings are wonderful!
great
Fantastic
Gosh … utterly amazing. I like you.
Love the artwork and the narrative. Fascinating.
Interesting, thanks.
Really awesome sketches and I am no expert.
Wow! Beautiful ink work. I love especially the skeletons, is that first one a whale?
Yes indeed – it’s the oddly named Right Whale – so called because “That’s the right whale to harpoon”. According to the sailors tales.
Ha! Fascinating.
Wonderful work!
Great artwork sir.
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This is dope! Your work is awesome bro…
Looks really nice ill come back and fully analyze everything later.
Love these!
I love your artwork and blog.
i totally loved reading this post Marc! :) and now i get what you mean about painting in Singapore underwater!!!