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Mischief and Grace

by Wayne Martin

Dr Wayne Martin is Reader in Philosophy at the University of Essex. He is author of Idealism and Objectivity, and Theories of Judgment: Psychology, Logic, Phenomenology; he is General Editor of Inquiry: An Interdisciplinary Journal of Philosophy. His work can be found online at http://privatewww.essex.ac.uk/~wmartin.


Emma Cameron's new exhibition, Mischief and Grace, opens February 3rd at the Chappel Galleries in North Essex. Mischief is certainly to be found there aplenty. Here is a kneeling woman, inscribing an elaborate ink pattern on a very patient boar. A second woman smirks at an enormous stork while proudly displaying an egg. A third juggles an unlikely pair of enormous pastries in the midst of a swirl of light. In one of her many moods, Emma Cameron is a painter who laughs. But Cameron's laughter is paired with something else set alongside or beneath or against it. Even with all the playfulness of the work, the exhibition explores this tension quite systematically. Call that other thing Grace, perhaps, if we can still recall what that old-fashioned word means. "Grace" is one of those terms that has largely dropped out of our working moral and aesthetic vocabulary, almost certainly to our disadvantage. Like "chivalrous" and "constant" and "noble," it is a word that seems to belong to a lost moral age. But if Grace is indeed what Cameron is showing us, then Grace turns out to be something quite complex, distinctively human, and very much worth recalling and sustaining.


Grace, it used to be said, is beauty in form. And it has long been identified as a value that distinctively interpenetrates the ethical and aesthetic domains. Schiller's famous essay, "On Grace and Dignity", praised Grace in the moral vocabulary of its day, describing it as the ideal coincidence of inclination and duty. Against a long tradition of moralism which defined the ethical against inclination, Schiller found the highest forms of ethical character in the mutual saturation of the two. For Schiller the figure of Grace is not the character who struggles against inclination to do the right thing, but rather the one whose inclinations are so configured as to elicit the right behavior without being commanded, without experiencing the moral law as an imperative at all. But Schiller's account can make Grace seem too easy - at least for those lucky enough to be possessed of it. And his accounting has distorted what is left of our everyday understanding of the term, as reflected in the too-ready way in which we use the word "effortless" to modify "Grace." The Grace which Cameron portrays is neither easy nor effortless. It is fragile and fleeting, often born of trial or struggle. This struggle, however, is not the one that Schiller hoped to avoid: the moral struggle required to do the right thing. Cameron's work suggests rather that Grace is to be found in the recovery of balance and orientation in a disorienting, off-balance world.


Balance is a major theme in Cameron's recent work. Painting after painting show figures off-balance - caught in unsustainable poses or in situations which cannot themselves be sustained. A dog stands on hind legs; a woman reads a message while sitting only half-astride a horse or goat; a figure recoils suddenly from a barking dog; a runner leans forward at an angle that must surely lead to a fall. Apparently Cameron is able to draw the human form from memory, conjuring her figures from palette and imagination without aid of a model. This in itself is a remarkable talent; it is also a lucky thing, since no model could possibly survive the poses she would require of them! But the more remarkable fact is that Cameron's characters don't lose their balance in their off-kilter poses. Indeed Cameron conjures a vision of the human figure and of human being as a locus of balance, an achievement of balance, even in a swirling and often chaotic world. This, I suppose, is the distinctive task and fate of the upright mammal: the achievement and sustaining of an unlikely balance.


So how do we accomplish this impossible feat? How can we keep balance and orientation, even in what Cameron calls Turbulent Times? There is no one answer in these works. What the paintings offer instead is a series of silent vignettes, illustrations projecting their own stories, in which this distinctively human balancing act is accomplished. In Red Flower a male figure leans to his right on one foot while a dog looks away to his left. His pose is sustainable because of his motion: he is running, flower in hand, balance maintained in his gait. Tamer presents a scene of seemingly unsustainable tension in the confrontation of a large wild cat, ears pinned back in the pose of the hunt, facing off against a large but vulnerable ox. Yet between the two stands a woman in a slight frock, feet firmly planted, gaze forward, holding these two opposed energies in balance. In yet another piece, a sense of place is shown to be crucial to human balance and orientation. In this case the figure is seated alongside a dog, itself lying thoroughly at ease: ears relaxed, chin resting on a paw. The male figure here has found a repose of utter stability - and an ease which Cameron conveys in every detail of his comportment: hands, arms, shoulders, facial expression; one can almost feel through his skin to the muscles at ease within. The piece is called My Place, but the title is redundant; this is a calm balance one can only encounter at home. So whether by place or through motion or in sheer strength of presence, Cameron's Grace is a distinctive and varied human achievement.


But one still wants to know - at least I want to know - how such Graceful balance is to be achieved and maintained, and how it may be recovered when lost, particularly amid the intensely hued turbulence that provides the background for almost all of these paintings and so much of human life. There are clues about this on Cameron's canvases, but they are hard to unravel. Animals have some kind of leading role in Cameron's story and many of the works in the exhibition combine human and animal forms. In some cases the animals have a recognizable symbolic place: the conquests of Zeus are explored here, the aforementioned stork, and what seems to be a raven in outline. Is it significant that the male figure at home is accompanied by a lamb as well as his dog? And there are angels in Cameron's world, and fairies as well, and all manner of partly other-worldly beings. As in Cranach's allegories, they seem to have a taste for extravagant hats; their presence is announced with a blast of white paint. What is their role? As a rule they appear as kindly and beneficent: protecting in Daughter, prompting in The Next Thing, comforting a cat in Voyager. Is Grace a kind of gift bestowed by these creatures? Perhaps. But angels and fairies and even birds have wings. If it is they who bestow Grace, it is we terrestrial bipeds who find ourselves constitutionally in need of it.


When William Blake published his Songs of Innocence and Experience he gave them a subtitle: "Shewing the Two Contrary States of the Human Soul." Mischief and Grace are not so much states of our soul as they are comportments of our bodies, ways of being situated in our world. But there is nonetheless much in common between Blake's painterly project and Cameron's. Both combine painting and drawing in a distinctive and powerful synthesis: human figures drawn in line, set on a colourful and often turbulent painted background. In this way the very medium of their painterly enterprise underlines the way in which human existence is both part of and set aside from the context in which it unfolds. Both use colour to convey the intensity of human emotional and moral existence. Both combine animals and humans and spirits in a dreamlike world. Both find human nature, human being, in a metaphysical context that is not fully scrutable. Both plumb despair yet sustain hope. In the end perhaps the deepest difference between them is that Blake provides text for his figures; Cameron's are invariably silent, leaving the poetry for us.


Wayne Martin

December 2006

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