Just thinking about Clare Twomey's 2003 work Consciousness/Conscience...
"Consciousness/Conscience is a ceramic installation that is destroyed; it
is made from one of the most precious and revered materials, Bone
China. 7000 hollow cast bone china tiles is a lot of making for an
individual crafts person. To maintain a constant form without deviation
would be taxing for the individual maker. None of the above is
impossible, just not logical for this project."
"The breaking of China is usually a moment for regret, and in the case of
a much-used and well-loved domestic item one of great sadness. Twomey
though, is excited by the ephemeral nature of her material and takes
pleasure in its fragility, giving the breaking of it the same
exhilarating possibilities encountered on walking over virgin snow." (Mark Currah)
But it's the footprint element of the work I'm interested in, and I go back to Creekery to look at the footprints we made that were such a problem at the time since they disrupted the smooth green carpet that made such a great canvas for the plates. APT sculptor Victoria Rance had said when I was worrying about it, "I quite like the footprints and the patterns they make..."
I bleached out some photos of the installation process to find the footprints. But these are just reminiscent of the photos I took at Christmas in my mother's garden, where foxes, magpies, blackbirds and robins made their patterns...
Anyway, Clare Twomey is awesome. Here's a pic from Trophy, a 2006 installation at the V&A.
More on Clare Twomey here.
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Kochi

Picture courtesy:
http://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/Image:Chinese_porcelain_tiles,_Cochin_synagogue.jpg
18th Century hand painted porcelain tiles from Canton, on the floor of the Jewish synagogue in Cochin, Kerala.
These are referred to in Salman Rushdie's 'The Moor's Last Sigh'...
"Scene after blue scene passed before her eyes. There were tumultuous marketplaces and crenellated fortress-palaces and fields under cultivation and thieves in jail, there were high, toothy mountains and great fish in the sea. Pleasure gardens were laid out in blue, and blue-bloody battles were grimly fought; blue horsemen pranced beneath lamplit windows and blue-masked ladies swooned in arbours..."
An essay by Timothy Weiss "At the End of East/West: Myth in Rushdie's The Moor's Last Sigh" examines the novelist's 'cultural hybridity' and explores ideas about narrative and myth-making.
http://social.chass.ncsu.edu/jouvert/v4i2/WEISS.HTM
"The vignette of the Cantonese tiles is one among numerous tales in miniature that illustrate the creative, mythmaking process of the novel as a whole. 'In the end, stories are what's left of us, we are no more than the few tales that persist,' muses the dying Moor..."
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