The Awakened Eye
Tuesday, 1th May 2004, page 1 of 2
Then most of yesterday was taken up with my last guided walk for Manygates Further Education Centre, Wakefield. It wouldn't have taken so long but, as this was my last walk after 13 years of doing the but I suggested we should meet for lunch in my favourite country pub, The Chequers at Ledsham. The village church, dating from Saxon times, is probably the oldest standing building in Yorkshire. There are stone-built almshouses an old school and a farm nearby. Our walk took us, via copses where forget-me-not and cuckoo pint are in flower, around the lagoons of Fairburn Ings RSPB nature reserve where a pair of gadwall dabbled in a secluded bay in front of one of the hides. The walk is included in my book.
So that's two days taken up with guiding people, on paper and in reality, around the woods, lanes, nature reserves and villages of West Yorkshire. I could hardly think of a pleasanter and more satisfying job but I'm giving up guided walks - and talks, teaching and commissions in general - to concentrate on what I believe is my core activity: drawing from nature (not just natural history and the landscape, I mean from life, from the 'Ten Thousand Things' that we see around us every day).
So where to start, if I don't have to be anywhere in particular today? The temptation is to say: 'Right, I'll quickly get these last book design jobs out of the way, then I'll start my real work - drawing - tomorrow.'
As a timely reminder to myself of what I want to do, I've just made a point of re-reading The Awakened Eye by Frederick Franck. This is enough to make me pause for a moment before I step onto the hamster wheel of designing and producing my booklets.
His number one rule in his Ten Commandments of seeing/drawing is:
I stop and draw his book which I've just put down on the folding stool in front of me.
Franck's books on seeing/drawing are handwritten. He refers to his first, The Zen of Seeing, as 'the book that was a love letter'. I've been annoyed that my 1980 copy of its sequel, The Awakened Eye, in its less than perfect 'perfect' binding, is now falling to bits and its pages pop out at each re-reading but I realise that this makes it all the more special: it now resembles a card folder stuffed with a bundle letters and, for this reason, I wouldn't want to lend it to anyone, in case one of the pages goes adrift.
The Awakened Eye is a great refresher course and makes me eager and enthusiastic to draw again. Just to give you a flavour of it, here's a quote from Zen scholar R H Blyth that Franck includes:
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