Monday 8 June 2015

William Morris Gallery

We went to the William Morris Gallery with the general election looming.
Should have clocked beforehand, this wasn't just about arts and crafts, but politics too.


William Morris was born in Walthamstow in the 19th century.
Not the Walthamstow we know today at the end of the Victoria Line,


...but a village in the Essex countryside, on the edge of Epping Forest.
We read that Morris was a social activist, becoming a socialist aged 50. But how did his anti-capitalist ideas fit into a life of arts and crafts?


William Morris, the eldest son, born into a wealthy family.


The kind of family who had their portraits painted.


Not necessarily the son they had in mind.
Marrying beneath him,


and rejecting the idea of becoming a clergyman to become an interior designer.

A designer of...

...wallpaper,


...ceramic tiles,

...furniture,


...tapestries

...and textiles.

 Morris believed that beauty is a basic human need and created art for everyone.
Morris and Co built a brand that "only the most avant-garde bought from".
Bought by people with "rebellious taste".
  

That threw up a few questions. Today these quite mainstream designs don't strike us as rebellious and they're not necessarily that affordable. But Morris wasn't a fine artist, he applied his sense of design and values to household furnishings, bringing art into everyday life.

Morris hated the effects of industrialisation; slums, overcrowding, diseases and pollution.
His workshops were places where workers enjoyed clean air and rural surroundings.



Fabrics and wallpaper were block-printed, rather than use industrial rollers.





This was a time consuming process, making Morris & Co's products quite costly to buy.

William Morris set up shop in 1877 in Oxford Street and lived upstairs.
His major competitor was Libertys. That says something about his target market.



Choosing fabric today, little has changed.


The brand has endured and the William Morris Gallery has since embraced some higher tech 21st century printing techniques. On doors. I love good museum loos. 





Until our visit to the William Morris Gallery we hadn't associated these well-known designs with his political ideals, of art for all and a fight against the poor conditions of industrial manufacturing. This still rings true when you consider much of worldwide manufacturing today. Discussing the impending general election, we had heard plenty of politician talk about wages, taxes and the like, but what about the arts and cultural learning? It feels like the arts are being side-lined.
What would William Morris make of today's political parties? Art, manufacturing, marketing and workers conditions all came together under his socialist remit. I'm not saying he got it all right, but I'd like to see the arts given equal weight and consideration in the political debate, especially when it comes to education.   


The William Morris Gallery is open Wednesdays to Sundays.
A short walk from Walthamstow Central station. Details on their website, here. 


If you would like to see excellent advocacy on the value of arts learning, check out the Cultural Learning Alliance's website. Read their manifesto, here, for "The benefits for young people of participating in arts and culture". The CLA continues to ensure that cultural learning is part of political debate. Rightly so.

Thursday 28 May 2015

Lines of Communication



Getting to know other bloggers and seeing what they're up to has been fun. It has been a great way of discovering new places to visit and things to see. A year ago I read about Prism's annual textiles exhibition on Gina's blog, Fan My Flame. Since then I've been keeping an eye out for this year's exhibition, Lines of Communication, at Hoxton Arches. I went today with a friend.


The work is all for sale. If we had the money what would we buy?
Despite this being so beautiful and delicate, I'm not sure I could put Tescos on my wall.


But that's the point, "a plastic bag can be more beautiful than its lowly origin".


We chatted about buying art, buying any of this work, taking it home. Can you buy a piece of art work because it goes with your sofa? What makes us choose?


Or perhaps put us off. Despite loving this train, why did we talk about having to dust it? 


Sometimes, the work chooses you. It really did with this piece.


64 gloves, 64 monthly visits to see her mother with Alzheimers who hadn't recognised her for 10 years, 150 miles away.


"300 miles to sit and cry"


The slow deterioration of Alzheimers, strands of lost memories.



 Not sure this piece is meant for a home, but it really should be in a permanent gallery.

There was something about the work that addressed mental health that touched us. We picked it out, it was work we would buy.




Or perhaps the pieces that seemed to simply play with textiles, colour, fibres and fabrics.


Made up of organza layered over satin, "Warp & Waft" really did. Waft in the breeze.





A sketchbook. I love sketchbooks.



Why is nice hand-writing so satisfying?


These textiles pieces did it for us, we might have to ditch the sofa.

I'll give Gina the last word.


There are only a few days left to "enjoy" this exhibition. It ends Sunday 31st May.
Lines of Communication, textile inspired art, Prism.
Hoxton Arches, Cremer Street, London, E2.
Details on the Prism website here.

These are just the pieces we picked out, there is so much more there.

Thursday 21 May 2015

London Transport Museum at Night

Checking out the 'Museums at Night' website,
we chose to go to the London Transport Museum.
It kind of fit, tunnel man and museumy woman's night out.


We've been before with our kids. Train spotting, bus spotting, collecting stamps as we went around, climbing on and off buses and trains, it's a kids dream and the museum is often very busy. It does cater brilliantly for kids.

We met in Covent Garden, the anorak was more train-spotting than London.
I couldn't help myself, I tweeted this photo.


And was a little over excited to see my tweet on their Tweetwall.


So what would a night at the London Transport Museum have in store for us grown ups?
It had a bar, it was an over 18 event. We had Pimms.

But more exciting than that, we got to play, be the kids, and notice things for ourselves. No earnest pointing things out to children.
We got to take #museumselfies (we're not very good at this yet),


...notice upholstery,


...and wooden floors. "Wood?"


"Actually look, the train is made of wood."



We noticed maps, the place where I grew up.


And got to chat to other people, who showed us their smart phones, 
"that's were the line used to run".


Spotting the difference between then and now.


We saw that wood, for so many health and safety reasons, was replaced by metal,


...and steam replaced by


...by electricity.


More upholstery. This time I remember it.


We climbed on and off buses. "I don't remember them being quite so high. Perhaps I'm getting old." More evidence of yet a safer transport system, Routemasters didn't have doors, 


...but they did have conductors and women in yellow trouser suits.


We saw an exhibition.


Then it was our turn for a bit of drawing. Inspired by the museum's amazing collection of transport posters, we got to make our own. Replacing the kids artwork, they're now on our fridge.


Building a tunnel. "Come on, you do this for a living."


Being a bus driver.


Just like every other family visiting a  museum
(it is acknowledged in the museum literature!),
we went to the loo. And when it's quiet(er) you get to check out each cubicle.
Look what I found.




It wasn't fabric.

Don't wait until the next 'Museums at Night' in October to visit the London Transport Museum.
It's open every day. Not just for museum types and civil engineers.
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