sica09 june - Subud World News
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sica09 june - Subud World News
A SICA Forum for Subud Canadian Creatives June 2009, Volume 1, Issue 3 SICA “Let It Shine” June 2009 A SICA Forum for Subud Canadian Creatives Announcements "Let it Shine " is SICA Canada publication. The content of the publication reflects what creative efforts Subud Canada members care to send in. We accept poetry, photography, two dimensional artwork, short stories, articles, etc. This is a reminder for the musicians that work for the SICA compilation CD must be in by Sept.15. Check the SICA web site for details www.sicacanada.ca The works submitted for the 2010 calendar will be adjudicated in early August and all submitters will be informed by e-mail or phone. SICA Canada would like to thank Pavol Krestan for his creative design and layout of this publication Page 1 A SICA Forum for Subud Canadian Creatives Featured Artist - SILVANA WANIUK - A I was born in Germany and raised in Israel, spending my formative years in a village on the coast of the Mediterranean. My homesteader parents were intellectuals who had brought with them from Europe the love June 2009, Volume 1, Issue 3 BIOGRAPHY for culture. My eldest brother was an artist, but though visual art was my first love, I was sent to study music and ended as a classical guitar teacher. However at the age of 34, by then two years in Subud, my involvement with art changed when unexpectedly I received the gift to draw from a deeper source, my hand being guided by the latihan. In 1977 I immigrated to Canada and circumstances demanded a complete change of focus from painting to weaving. Only eight years later I was ready to fully commit myself to painting. I enrolled into a fine art program at Page 2 Sheridan College and soon after began exhibiting. For the last 20 years I have been working exclusively with acrylic, preferring the use of pallet knives over the brushes. My visual language is essentially symbolic abstraction, harking back to early Modernism and Abstract Expressionism. It suits the kind of experiences and realities I strive to express that concern the spiritual and the inner nature of things. Silvana”s work is currently hanging on show in the Subud Montreal House. A SICA Forum for Subud Canadian Creatives June 2009, Volume 1, Issue 3 Poetry by Adelia Quicksilver One more kiss and then you will go back to your country where trains stop at unlit stations, the station master's hat illuminated only by a porch light, the only sound the crunch on gravel of disembarking passengers as they disappear into darkness. Your mouth tastes like strawberries at the end of summer. I watch the light from a passing car travel across your face like I might watch a searchlight cross a map, not from inside my body but suspended above this Vienna street like a tightrope walker about to cross a wire stretched between this time and the next time I see you, the blur of days in between parade themselves like a fast forward film of crowds descending on escalators, and underground trains speeding into tunnels, the people turning to butter. I recall yesterday: boxes of food in the hallway, bread, cheese called syr, red wine from a family vineyard, the light that came in with you and will leave with you. I cannot hold onto that light, anymore than I can contain you, with these words slung like laundry on a line. Slovak kid, baseball cap turned backwards, following me home on your bicycle last spring in Skalica, Page 3 A SICA Forum for Subud Canadian Creatives June 2009, Volume 1, Issue 3 gentle rain falling on the cherry blossoms on the back road we favored as the route home, behind Lidl, the grocery store from hell, with pink haired cashiers. We stole illegal kisses on the corner as the dark came. The men were buying cigarettes at the kiosk. The women also. We hoped no one knew us. But even the mayor knew who I was: the only Canadian in town. And you, married with two children, a well known business man. I was sure that one day the Catholic women in town would corner me in the town square and beat me with their purses until I fell to the cobblestoned ground like a piece of rezen, meat that is pounded with a wooden hammer edged with a metal horseshoe before it's coated with breadcrumbs and fried, none of them understanding or caring that your marriage had died years before, was something held together by habit and fear. So one more kiss, milacik, and I will hold your light in my fist like a condemned prisoner might hold the solitary lit match meant for his last cigarette, while I walk the wire stretched between this time and the next time we can see each other. Adelia (Nicola Mac William) Page 4 A SICA Forum for Subud Canadian Creatives June 2009, Volume 1, Issue 3 SUBUD TORONTO'S ART GALLERY - or S.T.A.G. as it is known to members, held its first show in December 2007 with an exhibit of paintings by Ruth Forbes. Since then, a new show has opened every two months and has included painting, photography, and haiku. The artists represented since the first exhibition - in the order in which they participated – are photography by Hermione Jaschinski and her daughter Danielle, and Ilissa Jestadt (all members of the Priestley family); Silvana Waniuk; Shamima Patel; Latafat Correa (photography); Matthew Baerveldt; Alice Priestley; and Leonard Priestley (haiku). The current exhibition which opened on May 31, consists of paintings by Istafiah de Souza. But S.T.A.G is more than an Art Gallery. Its objectives have always been twofold – primarily of course it was started to provide a place for Subud Toronto's artists to show their work; but considered to be equally important is the social aspect of providing an opportunity for our members to meet and communicate on a different level, to get to know each other better, and invite family and non-Subud friends to the opening receptions. On all counts, this little venture has been an outstanding success. Page 5 A SICA Forum for Subud Canadian Creatives June 2009, Volume 1, Issue 3 Portland, May 2009 Lupins down the I-5, hotter than we thought, stretching our ears to try and catch the wisps of shouted conversation, competing with the roar of giant trucks, even while enjoying their fleeting shade, arriving somewhat blotto, but happy to have made it-in daylight even, greeted by Reynold Orchard, we rested on the big front porch of our sauna-selling host, Michael Alexander, who breathlessly showed us our rooms, and the incubating chicks in the bathroom (their own infra-red sauna), before running off to sell more saunas. The first night ( a bit of a blur now), we ate chicken (not the incubating ones), did latihan, and gathered briefly. I think that was the night I got lost, after taking Isman to his motel. I had to be guided, not by God, but by cellphone, back to our hosts. The whole experience was full and rich, as we opened to God and each other. Threads of spirit, love and creativity, connected to the Source. For each newcomer, an invitation to share, and join the flow, like shining wet boulders in the clear stream. Testing questions relevant to one and, therefore, all, we gathered courage and strength to go forth and multiply. Creating a quiet, respectful, sometimes hilarious, space for all to share their creative receivings, through song, music, poetry (and 2 books!), theater and visual art, we forged our own weekend experience. Tasting the exquisite difference between soul creation and heart and mind, there were some revelations. After singing together one last time and tearless goodbyes, we found our way north, far from lost, towards the unknown and quietly joyful future. Lucas Hille Musings on the SICA Gathering in Portland, May, 2009. Page 6 June 2009, Volume 1, Issue 3 A SICA Forum for Subud Canadian Creatives A Creative Twosome Maggi Louise Card and Craig Rogers, a Subud Couple in Nanaimo, BC, have been creating with clay all their married life. Their work has been shown all over Canada and Internationally. We hope to feature them and give details in a later edition of “Let It Shine”. Here are some of their works. For those also creating in clay, Maggi’s work is hand built, Craig’s is wheel thrown, and they are all fired oxidation to cone 5. Maggi's work : upper five Craig's work : lower two Page 7