Tuesday, February 14, 2023

Day 3833: Frederick and the Vatican Girl.

   

"Dark times":  ink, photo-collage, digital.

 

 


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Frederick Douglass

"I never saw my mother, to know her as such, more
than four or five times in my life ; and each of these
times was very short in duration, and at night. She
was hired by a Mr. Stewart, who lived about twelve
miles from my home. She made her journeys to see
me in the night, travelling the whole distance on foot,
after the performance of her day’s work. She was a
field hand, and a whipping is the penalty of not being
in the field at sunrise, unless a slave has special permission from his or her master to the contrary — a permission which they seldom get, and one that gives to him that gives it the proud name of being a kind master. I do not recollect of ever seeing my mother by the light of day. She was with me in the night. She would lie down with me, and get me to sleep, but long before I waked she was gone. Very little communication ever took place between us. Death soon ended what little we could have while she lived, and with it her hardships and suffering. She died when I was about seven years old, on one of my master’s farms, near Lee’s Mill. I was not allowed to be present during her illness, at her death, or burial. 
 
She was gone long before I knew any thing about it.
Never having enjoyed, to any considerable extent, her
soothing presence, her tender and watchful care, I received the tidings' of her death with much the same emotions I should have probably felt at the death of a stranger.”
 
From: Narrative of the Life of Frederick Douglass published c. 1845 Source says public domain
Image c. 1840s via Wikimedia Commons, public domain



DRAWING ON UNCONVENTIONAL PAPER: THE VATICAN GIRL BY ED FAIRBURN
 
   

UK-based artist Ed Fairburn and his unconventional portraits, which are drawn on hand-picked maps from his collection, thoughtfully commemorate the connection between people and place are appealing to the eye.

To do this, he blends the delicate planes of people's faces with the cartographical elements of the map, finding natural ways to merge the lines of rivers, mountains, and streets with the contours of someone's chin, eyes, and other facial features.

 

 
 
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4 comments:

john said...

Great effects in Dark Times. :-)

elenor said...

Such a sad and heartbreaking story of Frederick Douglass and his poor mother. I guess she was thinking of him all the time wishing she could do him as much good as possible. Poor mother and poor Frederick. Life can be so hard.

jacki long said...

Thanks so much, John.

jacki long said...

Thank you, Elenor. Yes, I am afraid there were way too many stories like his. I am amaz3ed by how unfair and cruel people were and still are.