Tony Dubovsky is in the process of leaving his Wurster office—after almost five decades!—which means letting go not just of physical things, but also a revisiting of many many thoughts and memories. The photos following, together with the writing, are part of this, and I’d like to share them with you—friends and students, students and friends, over the many years. Just like one of my classes--spontaneous, inadvertent--where we can touch on anything, and opening is the goal...
Friday, May 3, 2019
Navy Man
Ancestral Realm, or rather, a flier for the project, pinned up just outside my office door. From December 2008--one of the last times we did this one in my Environmental Design 11A class, at that time the introductory studio for the college as a whole. (And a course I first taught in 1974!)
"Each of the students chooses someone crucial from their family's past, and conveys the person's story though a set of large, chiaroscuro pencil drawings and a hand-made book. The kids work very hard on this--it's a month-long effort--and the stories they tell are invariably fascinating: they come from every quarter of the globe, just like the students themselves. We've had Shanghai ship captains,, Philipino revolutionaries, goldminers from Sinoloa, a ham-radio fanatic from Des Moines--and once even an associate of Le Corbusier, from the environs of Paris! Or a Navy man from Coronado...Touching, poignant, odd, funny, engaging--the work is rewarding in every respect. The students carry these projects with them for the rest of their lives; perhaps we do as well..."
Given the range of starting points, geographically speaking, the Navy officer was not an obvious choice. But you can tell from the care--and skill--applied here that the connection was strongly felt--especially in the framed doorway figure, head slightly down, hat in hand, the fit of the uniform makes him look almost boyish--so that the viewer wonders at the transposition--a Navy officer from 1958, or a Berkeley student half a century later. Not that Cara became her grandfather, but that in remembering him--that is to say, drawing him, she allowed for the possibility...
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The bottom corners of the flier crumpled slightly--push-pins borrowed and repurposed, no doubt... And what I liked, in particular, were the off-yellow verticals--lines of masking tape applied to the drawing, in progress--and here not yet removed...
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