February 25 – March 10, 2010 Arts & Culture 9 The Epoch Times The Antidote—Classic Poetry for Modern Life Watercolor Pencils Verse VII From Alfred Tennyson’s ‘In Memoriam’ A cheap, quick, and fun way to renew your passion for art By Christopher Nield By TIM GEBHART Epoch Times Staff Do you sigh at the sight of a beautiful landscape painting with the rich colors of oil paints? You only wish you could create worlds so vibrant and full of life, but oil paints are too expensive, watercolors are too difficult, and time is too tight to learn how to use them. How about watercolor pencils? Watercolor pencils combine the intense colors of oil paints and the fluidity of watercolors, and they are a fraction of the cost! Not only that, it doesn’t take long at all to become proficient with them. There are plenty of videos online showing advanced techniques, but watercolor pencils are about as complicated as crayons with a versatility that few mediums in art can match. Verse VII from ‘In Memoriam’ Dark house, by which once more I stand Here in the long unlovely street, Doors, where my heart was used to beat So quickly, waiting for a hand, A hand that can be clasped no more— Behold me, for I cannot sleep, And like a guilty thing I creep At earliest morning to the door. He is not here; but far away The noise of life begins again, And ghastly thro’ the drizzling rain On the bald street breaks the blank day. The brooding image of the “dark house” dominates Tennyson’s short, powerful poem—one that teeters between stark, uncomfortable realism and full-blown nightmare. Clearly we are seeing the house after midnight, yet we are also viewing it through the darkness of despair. It is also dark because it is vacant. As if we had picked up a Sherlock Holmes mystery, we are forced to ask why Tennyson has come to “stand” outside of this empty house. When Tennyson says “behold me” in the second stanza, he is begging us to make the effort to really see what he is describing: to begin to make sense of the surrealistic details of the house, the street and his telltale heart. It is a cry to be understood. Indeed, when we are in the grip of profound sadness, we need to have our vulnerability recognized and accepted. Unable to “sleep” he has come “once more” to this house, staring at its “doors,” silent and shut. A story has come to an end. The image of the “long unlovely street” evokes his exhaustion—life as a journey unrelieved by grace. What has happened? He remembers his heart once beating in anticipation of someone’s presence. (The use of the past tense chills us with its implication that Tennyson’s heart is now still. Is he a ghost?) He is tormented by the absence of an effusive greeting—a hand “that can be clasped no more”—reminding us that the firm handshake of good friends goes very deep, though such feelings are rarely spoken aloud. We realize he is in mourning. As part of the sequence “In Memoriam,” the poem was in fact pro- liza voronin/the epoch times voked by the death of Tennyson’s close friend Arthur Hallam at the age of 22. His old excitement reminds us of our own friendships in our early twenties— full of utopian ideas and the brilliant illusion that the world is poised to be remade. But his dreams have come crashing down. The punning phrase “earliest morning” dissolves hope into its opposite: The first light of day becomes the first moment of desolation. The final stanza begins with the sheer inescapable agony at the heart of Tennyson’s life: “He is not here.” Curiously, this line echoes St. Matthew describing the risen Christ: “He is not here. He has been brought back to life as he said. Come, see the place where he is lying.” Does death make a mockery of this, or does it confirm the Gospel promise of resurrection? Everything in the final stanza evokes a mind sliding into chaos. The mention of the “drizzling rain” comes as a surprise—it’s as if, only now, Tennyson becomes aware of this misty shroud. We see him hollow-eyed and soaked through to the skin. The universe mourns with him. The “noise of life” describes the rebirth of the surrounding town or city as it springs into motion. We hear this din in the battering “b” sounds in the unforgettable concluding line—and we feel Tennyson’s head throbbing from the onslaught. The street is “bald” because it is shorn of sentiment, fantasy, whim. Bringing blankness, the dawn robs him of poetry itself. At this point, the words disappear into the white page—and the moment we have shared with him lapses back into the unknown past. Throughout “In Memoriam,” Tennyson balances intense feeling, verging on mania, with the delicate precision of poetic form. Rhythm, rhyme, and meter subtly affirm order and meaning even while darkness seems to triumph. Elsewhere, Tennyson speaks of the “sad mechanic exercise” of writing “In Memoriam,” yet out of this emerges one of the most moving poems in the English language. Alfred Tennyson (1809– 1892) was Poet Laureate during much of Queen Victoria’s reign. His most famous poems include “The Charge of the Light Brigade,” and “Crossing the Bar.” Great for Beginners With all the merits of watercolor paints, the biggest by far is the simplicity of the pencils. If you feel inspired to paint, in a minute you’ll be coloring away. All you need for watercolor pencils is thick paper or watercolor paper—so when water is applied the paper doesn’t cockle or wrinkle—a paintbrush, and of course the pencils. That’s it! When do-it-yourself artists out there with little or no training want to paint, oftentimes they just get intimidated. A person may think, “I don’t have time. I’m just not good enough!” Watercolor pencils, if applied without water, are erasable. It doesn’t take long to fill a paper with brilliant colors as the colors go on smoothly and evenly. If you have an idea, you can put it down on paper and bring it to life in a matter of minutes. You hold watercolor pencils the same as you would a regular pencil. You don’t need to apply too much water either to blend colors or get the watercolor effect. Watercolor pencils as a medium are easy to control, and if you want a desired look, it’s easy to achieve it. Watercolor pencils usually come in boxes of 6, 12, or 24. For a beginner, the more, the merrier, as you won’t have to blend colors very much. For a box of 24, I paid around $40. There are many different brands and qualities out there. Enjoyable Watercolor pencils are so easy to use. I fell in love with them right away, and hopefully, you will too. I found that the greatest benefit of watercolor pencils is that they got me interested in art again. Many musicians say finding the right instrument is one of the most important elements in having a long and enjoyable music career. The same may also be true with art. As an amateur artist with a low budget and limited time, I found watercolor pencils to be a perfect match for me. If you are experiencing a withdrawal from art and just want to draw and paint again, maybe watercolor pencils are right for you too. ‘BIRD OF PARADISE’: Watercolor pencils show, plush, vivid, and deep colors. Tim Gebhart/the Epoch Times
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