Sunday, February 28, 2021

More than a Women exhibit and Women's History Month

 

Hello Readers,

   The Warehouse Arts District Association (WADA) proudly announces an Artists Member Art show with the theme “More than a Women” in celebration of Women's History Month. Selected artworks fitting this theme submitted by WADA members, will remain on exhibit for the month of March in the Burka Member Lounge of the ArtsXchange located in the heart of the Warehouse Arts District. The ArtsXchange campus is one of the most widely visited spots during Second SaturdayArtwalks.  

Important Dates

·         March 13, 6 – 9 pm. Opening reception 

·         Exhibition will also be viewable by appointment and under safety guidelines in accordance with COVID-19.

·         Exhibit closes: March 31, 2021.

  

 


                                                                 The Bath 

  I am happy to say that one of my entry was accepted into this exhibit!  My latest piece titled The Bath can be viewed while the More than a Woman exhibit lasts, at the Burka Lounge of the ArtsXchange.  Wish my luck on my entry! 

   For more information on the More than a Woman exhibit, please call the Warehouse Arts District Association at 727-256-0821 or email info@whereartismade.com

 

   A Word, An Image, A Connection; one connection at a time!

 

                      -   just One Opinion

Saturday, January 30, 2021

The BIG Transition

 

Hello readers,

                                                                  

   with Covid-19 pandemic and the tumultuous year that was 2020, another freakishly unbelievable thing happened. On March 17, 2020, Tom Brady announced that he was not only leaving my beloved Patriots but that he was in fact moving to my new home team- The Tampa Bay Buccaneers.

   I was at work and my coworkers told me. I answered, “no way! Why would a quarterback like Tom Brady go to a so-so team like the Bucs?” But I was wrong.  I could not believe that he would leave the Patriots to join and organization that played a blink quarterback last season. Winston announced going for eye surgery about the same time and this is when it was announced that he had had vision issues all last season.




   Then, in the first few games, Coach stated to the press that Tom was to blame for losses or something to that affect.  Again, I thought “Tom what have you done?” But Tom Brady and the other players just kept playing.

   Then I thought, well, if they make the playoffs, it will be an accomplishment.  Amidst the public conflict with the coach and quarterback. The constant blaming of Brady for losses, I thought they couldn’t make it to the playoffs. Again, I was wrong.

   Then the Steelers and the Ravens (whom I thought might win) were eliminated by other teams!  I cautiously thought, what if they go to the Super bowl? And on January 24th they won against Green Bay and got the NFC Championship!  Somehow, Tom and the new composite Tampa Bay Buccaneers made it to the playoffs!  It’s extraordinary, but this new team made it!


 


   They play the Kansas City Chiefs and Patrick Mahomes (my second favorite quarterback).  Mahomes always looks like a kid in a high school game, but he plays and wins against giants! 

Good luck, guys!  Go Tom! Go Buccaneers!  Go Succop!!!  




Monday, December 2, 2019

Little Child Lost from my book titled - Volume I


Hello readers,
  here is a poem from my book titled - Volume I .  I hope you like it! If so please leave a review! 

                                              - just One Opinion

Little Child Lost  
By Francine Olivier Wilson

Tall and strong and timbers brown;
Sails unfurled and prow that pounds.
Produced of timbers proud and rare;
of the darkest forest, anywhere.

Made to walk the plank with you;
Above the waters dark in hue.
Uplift us both then drop us there;
The darkest waters do not care.

Disoriented and askew
I grab the rail and hang on to
That darkest ship with eyes of blue.
On voyage to where I know not to.

An eastern wind on us bestows;
A tiny one with hair of gold.
One hair of darkest brown doth show;
To chart our voyage yet unknown.

I will catch the wind you see;
I will do my best for thee!
I’ll steer thee clear of rocks that be
Disguised below that darkest sea.

But ships of darkest wood do plot;
With dreaded thoughts and beams that rot.
They toss around and batter we;
Blinded by that darkest sea.

My fabric torn, no longer white;
Will guide us now through rain and plight.
Our ship was sunken without care;
By the darkest waters anywhere.

I will keep us warm and dry;
against darkest seas and tongues that lie.
Though truth is hardest now to hear;
Of sunken ships and sails that tear.

That ship in sinking transgressed against we;
It’s beams and sails afloat I see.
They choke us still upon the sand;
On beaches now unknown to man.

I will build my ship of beams
Who have no rot and sails that seem
To catch the wind and take us far;
From lies he spins to trap and mare!

Decisions made upon this night;
Are products of that sinking night.
Two abandoned, left in fear;
One resenting one who cared.

But care and truth go hand in hand;
Only can you with them stand.
Eyes that look but cannot see;
Little child lost to me.
            © 2016 Francine Olivier Wilson,  "All Rights Reserved"

Thursday, February 21, 2019

A Symphony In Motion


Hello readers,
Here is one of mine; I hope you like it. It is included in my book titled, Volume II - The Current Verses.
A Symphony In Motion
            By Francine Olivier Wilson
   Off we go in our silver sedan, driving early on a day in fall.  Our destination is simply to wherever we end up.  We are surrounded, on this journey, by a constant flux of energy assailing the senses in countless ways.  The sound of the rustling leaves, as they struggle against the wind, on their branches.  Each on an adventure, all its own, during a very brief life cycle.  Their flight through the wind creating a swirling pallet of browns, reds, oranges and yellows.  Color blends that are both unique in any given moment yet consistent in their turbulent motion anywhere you look.  We decide to drive onto route 2 west.  The leaves soaring up and falling down; changing courses then round and round.
   When beginning a journey along Massachusetts’ route 2, heading west, one takes a journey through time as well as in distance.  Trees to their foliage and wheels for man; our car taking us into a future.  Evidence of man’s history can be seen along the slopes and curves of the road formerly known as the Mohawk Trail.
   Starting with the city of Boston and its culture of baked beans and revolutionary history, skyscrapers sit side by side with some of the oldest buildings and streets in the United States. We drive a short distance and cross over the Technological Highway that is route 128: an area similar to Silicon Valley, where companies of every sort can be seen in multitude.  Like foliage to seasons; so too, business to the economy of their time.  The leaves soaring up and falling down; changing courses then round and round.
   The ‘shot heard around the world’ took place minutes away from our location.  One can almost hear Paul Revere yelling, "The regulars are coming!"  We drive by an original, restored, homestead on our right.  I find myself wondering what life must have been like for these colonists.  We drive by a regimen of approximately 14 men walking, with drum and muskets, dressed in period clothing that were not in uniforms.  With powder horns at the ready, they follow their leader who is riding on horseback and carrying a sword.  As they are led into their future, our past is seen.
   Driving into the Metro West area with its many software companies and state-of-art hospitals, we drive along the historic Battle Road in Lexington and Concord.  We drive by more men in period clothing but these are soldiers led by officers in uniform on white horses.  They head towards the battle grounds of the past on this windy chilly day.  The leaves soaring up and falling down; changing courses then round and round.
   Driving into north central Massachusetts we notice business gives way to agriculture and State Forests.  Family farms, like tribal villages of the past, can be seen along the valleys and hill sides.  Lakes surrounded by small towns and villages with churches appear along the countryside.  Craftsmen, of everything from glass works to making furniture, sell their wares. Each of whom is timeless in their trade but unique in their creativity.  Deer and moose living in the wilds can be seen occasionally along the road side.  Though are driven by instinct they remain masters of adaptation in terms of their daily existence.
   Driving further, we pass by the historic Salmon Falls of Shelburne.  Once a salmon fishing center of Native American tribes, this is a naturally formed white water region of the Deerfield River.  Glacial potholes and the salmon and shad spawning grounds can still be seen even though the fishing is nowhere near what it used to be.  A fish ladder still exists as part of a dam.  Arrowheads can still be found occasionally in the ground.  The leaves soaring up and falling down; changing courses then round and round.
   Driving into the Berkshires, Massachusetts changes its cultural flavor yet again!  Small modern ski hills and scenic vistas become prevalent.  Communities are joined by hiking and snow mobile trails and country roads.  Fishermen, hunters and wild life enthusiasts alike find an endless source of adventure.  Artists and photographers find inspiration to learn and create.  Bright yellow maple leaves rustling; our car goes driving by.
   On this particular weekend ride, inspired by the foliage and energy of the new season we decided to try to ride off the main road and into the hills; fueled by the illusive hope of seeing and possibly getting a picture of a moose.  We switch off the GPS and simply followed the energy.  We find ourselves in a quiet rural setting near Greenfield.  We see a small white cottage along the big river and a narrow road just barely large enough to allow two cars to sit side by side.  It is here that we meet a new acquaintance.  The leaves soaring up and falling down; changing courses then round and round.
   We meet a man sitting quietly on a chair near his truck; a painter, who resides in Greenfield.  When asked what he likes to paint, he replied, ‘energy’.  Having never studied art, I eagerly ask him to explain his source of inspiration.  He pointed to a massive tree nearby who’s massive leaves could be seen peppering the ground around us.  He said, “that is the oldest Sycamore tree in the region.  All of these other sycamore trees are its babies or offspring."  This tree is immense!  He then went on to mention how he had studied art a long time ago but had recently changed his views on art in general.  He said he had to make an effort to put aside his training and follow the vibe of his own creativity.
   He was painting the cottage initially but had decided to stop and paint a canvas instead.  Inspired by the energy, he said he could almost tangibly feel, from this location and the tree.  These feelings and our chance meeting enforcing his philosophy of ‘all energies connecting.’  I found this intriguing.  Like this old tree that produced hundreds of seasons of leaves, he had painted many canvases.  Leaves to tree, canvases to artist or journeys to passenger; all energies in motion.  Energy in one instance of time converging to form creations all their own.  Driven by fate; we stopped here by chance and met a truly inspiring individual.  The leaves soared up and then fell down; they changed their course then stayed around.



                                          © 2019, Francine Olivier Wilson, “All Rights Reserved"

Sunday, May 31, 2015

Dali

Tour at the Dali Museum



   Today Nate and I went to the Dali Museum in St. Petersburg, Florida.  Nate had been talking about it since we arrived and was looking forward to it with some reserve.  I expected to see the paintings of wilted pocket watches that I had been hearing about since childhood; what we actually experienced at this museum was much different.


 
   The museum holds regular Docent led tours of the exhibit and also offers self-guided audio tours.  Our particular Docent covered everything from Dali's life to explaining the details in some of his paintings. This I expected, but without any prior knowledge of Dali's life or works, I found this very helpful in understanding the pieces.


This piece titled, 'Basket of Bread', was one of my favorites and a style of art I never expected to see in an exhibit of a famous surrealist artist.



   This piece, titled 'Eggs on the Plate without the Plate'  was one of my favorites! He was truly gifted!



   Most intriguing, to me, was the technique of painting other images into the larger prominent one using pixelation; for lack of a better term.  Our Docent had not yet described this and my husband took a picture of this painting titled 'Gala Contemplating the Mediterranean Sea' .  To our surprise, the camera captured another image all together when viewed at a smaller scale! Never having studied art or Dali we were not prepared for this! Truly amazing! Try this and see for yourself!

 


   This piece, titled 'The Discovery of America by Christopher Columbus', remains one of my very favorites. I see a depiction of man's history from biblical times. This image fails to show the detail in the anatomy that is seen when viewed directly!

   I felt that this was the most important piece in the exhibit, titled ' The Average Bureaucrat'.  As childhood serves as a medium for the masterpiece of all our individual lives, so this piece serves as a common connection between the artist and ourselves. It's somber hues reflect the tones of an unchangeable past relationship that remains in the psyche of the present.  Brilliant!
 

   The museum itself is located near a marina on the coast itself and offers beautiful views from outside as well as inside its uniquely designed walls.  We followed the ants painted on the entry way without understanding their presence but appreciated their significance on the way out!
 
  A truly great exhibit, a truly gifted human being, a wonderful experience and connection.


                                                                                       - just One Opinion 

Saturday, June 7, 2014

Civil War Encampment on Harvard Common!


   We were driving back home to our quiet little town of Boxborough after what was, in my opinion, the best day of summer as of yet!   As we drove through Harvard, Massachusetts and approached the village green we were greeted with the unexpected!

   For those of you whom have never been to Harvard, I strongly recommend it!  There are history museums and landmarks almost every were!  Today, as we drove past the village green we heard the sound of fife and drums!  We passed a row of white canvass tents that were actually simply tarps; modern day tents have floors - these didn't.







                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              They are held up and secured by branches ( seriously) and ropes!  Their tents held the items that real civil war soldiers might have had.  It was fantastic! The sound of the fife and drums sounding across the village green was super!                                                                                                                                        

   



   The camp had men, women and children all dressed in period clothing!   Campfires burning as the men sat there cleaning their guns!   They had formed an informal band, also in period clothing, putting on a small show; I imagine the way the men of this village would have during this time period of no radio, electricity, ...


 
 
   The 28th Massachusetts Volunteer Infantry Regiment, known as the "Irish Brigade" will encamp on the Harvard Common. These "living historians" will recreate life within the regiment during their 1864 campaign.

    The re-dedication of the Harvard Civil War Memorial Monument on the Common Saturday, June 7, 10 a.m.  Pay your respects to the monument and honor Harvard’s Civil War Veterans. The ceremony will feature ractors from the 28th Massachusetts Volunteer Infantry Regiment. Kristin McManus will conduct the ceremony with Bromfield history teacher and town resident Kevin Foster as the featured speaker. Rev. Greg Schmidt of the Congregational Church will provide a blessing.

   Such is life in the state of Massachusetts!  To those that claim that America has no culture -  guess again!  I wished I had know about this event sooner! It was great!

    But  there is one event that is quickly approaching and it is also worth the trip!  The 2014 Boxborough Fifer’s Day celebration will take place on Saturday June 21 at Flerra Field.

   The 2014 Boxborough Fifer’s Day celebration begins at 9:30 a.m. with the Fifer’s Four Mile Road Race. This is followed by a parade from the Blanchard School to Flerra Field at 11 a.m. and then presentation of the Golden Fife Award. The Fair will commence at noon and include food and barbecue, including a vegetarian option, children’s games and activities, volley ball tournament, tug-of-war tournament, donut eating contest, karate demonstrations, booths representing Town organizations, and a craft fair. There will be band music throughout the afternoon. For more information or to sign up for a non-profit booth, craft booth, Road Race or Volleyball visit www.fifersday.org. 

Monday, February 17, 2014

Black History Month in 2014

Hello readers,

   I would like to wish you a safe and informative Black History Month!  This practice of setting aside a whole month of special events and a focus on one cultural experience isn't new but is did originate after the period when I attended school. So with that in mind and my wish to contribute to 'the cause', so to speak, here goes!

 Lets have a look at the history of Abolition in the history of the United States- just some facts!



  Benjamin Lundy,  (1789-1839) was an American publisher and leading abolitionist in the 1820s and ’30s.  Born to Quaker parents, Lundy was introduced early on to antislavery sentiment, as Quakers condemned the practice. In 1815 he organized the Union Humane Society, an antislavery association, in Ohio. In 1821 he founded a newspaper, the Genius of Universal Emancipation, which he edited at irregular intervals in various places until 1835, when he began publication of another newspaper, The National Enquirer (later the Pennsylvania Freeman), in Philadelphia.

   Much of his time was spent traveling in search of suitable places where freed slaves could settle, such as Canada and Haiti. From 1836 to 1838 he worked closely with U.S. Representative John Quincy Adams against the annexation of Texas, which would provide an opportunity for the extension of slavery. He moved to Illinois in 1839 and reestablished the Genius, which he published until his death.


    William Lloyd Garrison (1805 – 1879) was a prominent American abolitionist, journalist, and social reformer. American journalistic crusader who published a newspaper, The Liberator (1831–65), and helped lead the successful abolitionist campaign against slavery in the United States. He was the editor of The Liberator, published in Massachusetts until slavery was abolished by Constitutional amendment after the American Civil War. He was one of the founders of the American Anti-Slavery Society. He promoted "immediate emancipation" of slaves in the United States.  In the 1870s, Garrison became a prominent voice for the woman suffrage movement.


  Elizabeth Margaret Chandler (1807 – 1834) was an American poet and writer from Pennsylvania and Michigan. She became the first female writer in the United States to make the abolition of slavery her principal theme.

   In 1825, when she was eighteen years old, her emotional poem, "The Slave-Ship", was published and drew national attention. After reading that poem, she was invited by Benjamin Lundy, a well known abolitionist and publisher, to write for his periodical, The Genius of Universal Emancipation. She wrote for and edited the "Ladies' Repository" section of his newspaper.

   She used her appeal to women to demand better treatment for Native Americans and the immediate emancipation of slaves. She became one of the most powerful women writers of her time. She often used the tragic example of women slaves being torn away from their children and their husbands to gain sympathy from her female readers. It is hard to say exactly how influential her writings were to the public at large. However, many of her articles were copied and circulated in the most popular newspapers of the time.


   She also introduced one of the most famous abolitionist images, the kneeling female slave with the slogan "Am I not a Woman and a Sister". Taken from the image depicting a male slave for the seal of the Society for the Abolition of the Slave Trade designed by Wedgwood.

   Two years later, William Lloyd Garrison editor of The Liberator, and a leader in the abolitionist movement, adopted this symbol and slogan to head the ladies department of the paper, one of the most prominent abolitionist papers of the time.


   Arthur and Lewis Tappan were successful businessmen and early leaders of the movement to abolish slavery in America. Arthur Tappan was born in 1786, and Lewis Tappan was born in 1788. Both brothers were born in Northampton, Massachusetts.

   The men became successful businessmen in New York City. In 1826, the brothers began to import silk from Asia, and they earned a sizable fortune. In 1827, they began to publish the New York Journal of Commerce, a business newspaper. The brothers refused to print advertisements from what they thought were "immoral" businesses. In the Panic of 1837, the brothers lost practically everything, but they recovered and rebuilt their businesses.

   During the 1840's, they formed a commercial-credit rating service. Lewis also established the Mercantile Agency, which later became part of the Dun and Bradstreet Company. The brothers retired from business in the late 1840's and dedicated their lives to charitable causes.

   Arthur and Lewis Tappan supported a number of causes and are often remembered for their devotion to abolitionism. In 1833, the brothers and abolitionist Theodore Dwight Weld came together to form the American Anti-Slavery Society. This organization called for the immediate end to slavery and also advocated equal rights for African Americans with white people. William Lloyd Garrison dominated the American Anti-Slavery Society, although Arthur Tappan served as president of the organization from its founding until 1840. Tappan resigned from the society in 1840 when its membership became interested in fighting for equal rights for women with men.

   The Tappan brothers assisted the abolition movement in other ways. They provided financial support to Oberlin College in Ohio. Oberlin provided education for both white and black students in fully-integrated classrooms. They actively supported the Foreign Anti-Slavery Society. Lewis Tappan financially supported The Emancipator, an abolitionist newspaper, and encouraged churches in New York City to end the practice of having separate seating areas for whites and African Americans.

   Lewis Tappan died in 1863. His brother Arthur died two years later.

   James G.Birney, Theodore Dwight Weld, Angelina Gimke, Elijah Parish Lovejoy and many others were also a part of that same past.  Along with the supporting voters, they were all Caucasian Americans. Unlike African American abolitionists who had nothing to loose and everything to gain for their efforts, these Americans did the right thing at risk of loosing life and limb with absolutely nothing to gain!

   All Americans today should learn about these selfless people; I feel it should be a part of the Black History Month curriculum in schools; if it isn't already - schools have changed since I attended back in the 70's and 80's. Every young student in America today knows who Martin Luther King (Senior and Junior) were; I am certainly not making light of their sacrifices or bravery in their efforts toward equality! But do young students today also know who these Caucasian Americans were? Equal Rights couldn't have happened without them and all those who had the vote.

   Pitting racial groups against each other is not constructive to anyone. True heroes like William Lloyd Garrison will surface from time to time but can only be as effective as the citizens uniting behind them. It's time to follow his example and move forward as 'one nation indivisible, with liberty and justice for all'. If there is a United Negro College Fund, there should also be a United Caucasian College Fund, a United GLBTSA College Fund, ...   We are either all equal, or we aren't - it really is that simple.

  With work visa/green card immigration allowing foreigners to move to the Unites States and take our best jobs, free education to foreigners, our younger population being eradicated and maimed by wars, healthcare funding problems for citizens, home/job loss, unfair trade, billions of US Tax dollars going to hostile countries every year in the form of foreign aid; our country is struggling. We are slowly becoming the vacation land of the 'globally rich'. The wealthiest from foreign countries coming over and buying our natural springs, our port facilities, our forested lands for wood, our agricultural lands; it has to stop! We can only do this if we work together; not as African Americans, Caucasian Americans, Hispanic Americans, GLBTSA -  but simply as Americans.

   On a personal level we should all learn to fish, hunt, grow and preserve food. Those of us who are able to gain a college education should not have to start their life with massive financial debt.  Our children shouldn't have to go into the military, for years, simply to be able to afford an education. If one isn't intellectually gifted, earn a trade and do your best. We should pay our taxes.  Buy American made/grown products as much as possible.  White, Black, Hispanic, Asian, Gay - it makes no difference; we are all in this together if we want to pass on our standard of living to future generations. For all our troubles, the United States is still the best place to live; people wouldn't be working so hard to come live here if it wasn't!

   What do you think? Why do you feel that way?  Leave your comments in the section provided below.
                                           
                                                                                                  - just One Opinion