Showing posts with label Berwyn. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Berwyn. Show all posts

Monday, October 8, 2012

BELTED GALLOWAYS







Passing through Ephrata on my way back to Hershey early yesterday morning (after checking in on our cats in Berwyn just after dawn), I saw a magnificent herd of Belted Galloway cattle and thought about Charles Sheeler's 1934 painting Ephrata (below), which still gives a generally good picture of the way the land and buildings light in that part of the world.




 
For a while, the day seemed to be developing nicely -- better than had been predicted.  Then some slippage, then some slight shifting back.

Friday, December 30, 2011

The Cow (Robert Louis Stevenson)









The friendly cow all red and white,
I love with all my heart:
She gives me cream with all her might,
To eat with apple-tart.


She wanders lowing here and there,
And yet she cannot stray,
All in the pleasant open air,
The pleasant light of day;

And blown by all the winds that pass
And wet with all the showers,
She walks among the meadow grass
And eats the meadow flowers.







NOTES:


1. From A Child's Garden of Verses (1885)


2.  Most days I drive from Berwyn to Bryn Mawr along Darby-Paoli, turning left on Conestoga Road.  On either side spread two large cow pastures, which are home to a single herd of beautiful black cows.  The cows are either in one pasture or the other -- never in both simultaneously.  We have never been able to figure out how they cross the road and no one has ever been able to explain this phenomenon to us.  Either people are totally uninterested, they are all participating in a conspiracy against my family or, as I actually believe, these are magical cows.  


3.  Link: Shirley Temple recites The Cow in Dora's Dunking Donuts (1933)


4.  Paintings by Thomas Hewes Hinkley, 1869, Brandywine River Museum, Chadds Ford, Pennsylvania.  


5.  Link: The Cow (Paul Bowles)




Wednesday, January 12, 2011

The Year 1000 Today


 



Osma Beatus, The Frogs, 1086, Biblioteca de la Catedral del Burgo de Osma

      Let us also rehearse once more the elements of our question.  In 954, Adso addressed to Queen Gerberga a treatise designed to oppose the belief in the imminent appearance of the Antichrist, which is the prelude to the end of the world.  In 960, Bernard the hermit announces the end of the world as if it  has been revealed to him.  In 970, the rumor spreads through Lorraine that the end of the world is near.  In 1009, in Jerusalem, men believe that the end of the world has come.  In 1033, in Gaul, men believe that mankind will perish.  In the year 1000 a prodigy in the sky, which men interpret as a sign of God's wrath, portends frightful calamities.  The chronicler of the year 1000, Glaber, lives in terror, the reign of Satan is at hand.  To him, the year 1000 is not the year 999 plus one.  It, or rather the number 1000, has a mysterious meaning, whether the count begins with the Incarnation of Christ or with his Passion.  Yet not one text on that date makes mention of collective terrors or waves of fear.  When the critical moment comes, when the fatal term is reached, the men who earlier were fearful of the end of time and who would afterward exhibit the same dread, felt assured and confident.  There is something strange here.




Facundus Beatus, The Vision of the Lamb (The  four cherubim and the 24 elders), 1047, Bilblioteca Nacional, Madrid


      To the superior minds, and even to minds that were merely enlightened, the validity of the Apocalypse remained wholly incontestable, but that validity was in some way timeless, a kind of perpetual calendar of the deep anxieties of the human soul, of this fear of the judgment without which Christian faith loses an aspect of tremendous poetic power, as well as a very efficacious threat.  That doctrine of an adjournment sine die which arose in the second third of the tenth century would thus have borne fruit.



Facundus Beatus, The Dragon Gives His Power To The Beast, 1047, Biblioteca Nacional, Madrid



      The texts are meant for those who can read;  the illustrations of these admirable books for those who cannot read; and the same holds true when the illustrations are transferred to the stones of the basilicas.   We must never forget that, apart from the clerics, the culture of the Middle Ages is a visual culture, and that the masses learn the teachings of the faith through their eyes.

From Henri Focillon, The Year 1000 (New York, Frederick Ungar Publishing Co., Inc., 1969)



Saint-Michel-de-Cuxa (Saint Miquel de Cuixa), 2nd half of 10th century, Codalet, Pyrenees-Orientales 







Berwyn, Pennsylvania, January 12, 2011, 0715h (2 images)