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Studio Visit With Zen Teacher Anita Feng: Expanding Our Idea of What Equanimity Looks Like

October 16, 2012 by Iskra 6 Comments

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Balding Buddha, raku sculpture by Anita Feng

I visited the raku studio of artist and zen teacher Anita Feng in late August at the height of Indian summer. The trees had not yet caught fire, but the air held an expectant shimmer. Within a few weeks the leaves would deepen and turn, and that abalone glaze particular to this latitude would paint the city in subtle iridescence. If there is a season for raku, it is Autumn. This ceramic art form relies upon the drastic extremes of water and fire. It epitomizes the dynamic of change and working skillfully with change, and in this way it is the perfect parable for Zen practice.

I had met Anita earlier in the year, after seeing her Buddha sculptures in various galleries and visiting the Blue Heron Zen Center, where I very much enjoyed her clear-eyed Dharma talks. I was intrigued by her complex background as a poet, a potter and a 30- year practitioner of Zen in the Korean tradition. As a poet she has won many prestigious awards, including an NEA grant and the Pablo Neruda Prize and published two books of poetry. Much of her pottery background has been devoted to the making of ocarinas, the diminutive bird-shaped flutes of ancient times. I was very curious to know how she wove the threads of these different paths into her current focus as “The Buddha Maker.” As well, how she reconciles the traditions of devotional practice with a modern audience. I caught up with Anita as she took a break from preparations for Art in the Garden, an annual art and sculpture event held at Bellevue Botanical Gardens. We talked for many hours, and this interview is a combination of notes, memory, and email.

IJ) The power of Buddha images traditionally lies in their impersonality. The faces are based on years and years of archetypes, repeated and refined over centuries. In devotional statues the emotional element of mirroring, of liking what looks like us, is complicated by the idea of holiness or aspiration. In fact, we don’t really want the Buddha to be just like us. In contrast to the requirements for presidential candidates, we don’t judge the Buddha’s success by whether he would be a great guy to have a beer with. That not-having-a-beer-with characteristic is part of the deal. The statue is clearly not us. It is an idealized extreme. If we are from Northern European stock or African or Hispanic the Asian/Indian character of the features is not ours. This can be alienating. Alternatively we can experience it as restful–the burden of being personal is lifted, and we can surrender to something outside of ourselves.

One of the most difficult things to do in sculpture is to create a face that is universal, that does not create a subjective reactive “I don’t/do like you” response in the viewer. When a human being sees a face, whether on a real person or in a work of art, an immediate relationship arises. What guides you as you create the faces of your sculptures, and does your process or state of mind change as you work on the body?

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AF) There is a way in which iconography, indeed in which history, prettifies or re-invents the past to teach and/or inspire (or divert!) the following generations. As Zen students, as students of our own particular moment world, we have the responsibility to sort out inventions and embellishments from the root teacher/teaching.

For me, in sculpting a face, I am looking for a meeting place of the particular with the universal. There is, in all iconography, an ideal that is presented. (ie.- calm, equanimity, peace, centeredness). But from the teachings and enlightened experiential wisdom that has been passed down over the generations, the only way these qualities can arise and be authentic is in the present world/moment experience. So I create faces that reflect our/my world, but it should be said, this is a world that contains all the references of the past as well. We are, as creative creatures, a composite of past, present and future, all together.

In the physical act of working the clay I reflect these two essential components (moment world, infinite time and space) in this way: the fleeting, sometimes ragged and torn movement suggested in the body/robes…. paired with the enduring, infinite stillness within the calm face. These faces may be sad, happy, or in between — but all mean to suggest a still equanimity. There is something wonderful and necessary about having an idealized image that inspires us to think that equanimity is possible. What is dangerous is when we start to believe “equanimity looks like this.”

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Buddhas Watching the Buddha-Maker

IJ) Where and how do you draw your line between tradition and innovation? I have noticed that you have discarded many of the familiar aspects such as the stylized hair and dome-like stupa on the top. The robes can be completely wild.

AF) I don’t know if I draw any real lines between tradition and innovation. I do feel it’s important to reach back and honor aspects of the tradition where it seems to fit and serve. If the figure becomes too abstracted from the archetype people don’t have an anchor. I have chosen to keep the stylized ears, because it is an easily recognizable feature of a Buddha, but also because it points to a very real person, a privileged wealthy youth who became Buddha –with his ears elongated from the weight of heavy earrings.

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Buddhas waiting for fire

Buddha_Listening_Feng The Ears [Read more…]

Filed Under: The Mystic Muse: Artists Working in the Contemplative Traditions Tagged With: Anita Feng, Buddhist poets, Buddhist sclupture, devotional figures, new contemplateive art, raku Buddha art, reinventing the Buddha

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The photography show opening Friday, October 9th a The photography show opening Friday, October 9th at Slip Gallery is curated by my friend and fellow photographer, Scott Wipperman. This seemed like a good time to share his work and the story of our friendship on the road. Half the photographs are his and half are mine. This is an excerpt, and you can read the rest of it on my blog, see link tree in bio:

One of the rarest gifts in the life of an artist is finding a creative muse: someone who truly sees your work, and better yet, has a similar vision that is just enough different that you can collaborate without competing. In the often solitary studio life these connections can be difficult to find, but during pandemic, Instagram brought a new creative companion into my life. I do not know who started following who first. But in May 2020 I found myself sharing instant messages with a photographer working under the name “Concrete spaces“— a handle that immediately piqued my interest. Concrete has been one of my obsessions for years. Miraculously, there was someone out there who understood why I was working on a book called Parking Lot Floors Of North America. . .

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I am excited to be part of a show opening Friday, I am excited to be part of a show opening Friday, October 9th featuring eight Seattle  photographers and curated by Scott Wipperman @concretespaces at Slip Gallery. The theme of this show is complex and interesting: Intimate Structures. How the human body and human emotions connect with the built environment. And how the structures in our environment shape our lives, our relationships, and our possibilities. I will be showing industrial landscape as well as six pieces from the series “Immersions” based on tableaus of human relationship captured at Seattle’s waterlines. A diving platform is a stage, and the summer season a riveting drama of ever-shifting players. Most of these pieces have not been shown before.

I’m fascinated by the work of the seven other photographers, each one approaching the theme of the show from a completely different perspective, using both traditional photography and contemporary experimental techniques. Alienation, sublimation, meditation, connection:
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Nina Bolger
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An exhibition of paintings telling the story of steel fabrication at NUCOR mill, hosted by Delridge Neighborhood Dev Association.

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All donations made during the event will be matched and directed to DNDA’s Art Education Programs, helping support creative opportunities in our community.
Friday was my birthday. 9.11 is a day of remembran Friday was my birthday. 9.11 is a day of remembrance and national tragedy, and it seems bizarre to claim some kind of importance for having been being born on that day in the context of the event. 

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