MELISSA SMITH – BECKONED INTO THE BLUE

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Accompanying Melissa Smith’s upcoming exhibition The Blue of Distance, ‘Beckoned into the Blue’ is an insightful essay by Janet Fenton. The text beautifully reflects upon Smith’s work and its inspirations. We’re honoured to share it with you here.

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Time spent in a wild place provides space to be aware. To notice the wind, tide, sea and sky, rock and rain. Sensations are apparent: cold winds, wetness, rough rock, prickly vegetation, and the possibility of solitude. These everyday things were part of an intimacy with landscape that our fore bearers took for granted as part of life. To notice was necessary. Weather and tide had a powerful presence that governed daily activities. This is certainly still the case in a place like Melaleuca in Southwest Tasmania, a place often described as remote and wild.

A question arises — remote from what? Too often nowadays we are remote from the elements, enclosed in four walls, encased in a car, engaged with a screen. This is a loss. Perhaps the term should be turned around. To be where we are no longer remote from the elements, where we make time to listen, watch, smell, touch and to notice, it is revitalising.

 

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longing II, 2018. Intaglio collagraph and linocutEdition of 5. 28.5 x 76 cm.

 

During her sojourn at Melaleuca, Melissa took notice. In this body of work, The Blue of Distance, Melissa shares sensations from a wild place. The tangible becomes intangible. A rock becomes layered with stories ancient beyond telling. The solidity of a mountain dissolves into blue. Islands are imbued with longing. Wind, tide, and human history too, are ephemeral, here and then gone.

An ordinary moment, such as a passing shower of rain, transcends the expected. Easily overlooked from the office block, rain is cold on your face in the wild. Its apparent simplicity masks a complex interweaving of stories. Far away over sea or lake, water is vaporised, rises high and is blown by wind, maybe over a mountain range, maybe the range west of Melaleuca. Air is cooler at height, and the water vapour condenses in the chill. Droplets coalesce, eventually succumbing to gravity and plunging to earth. We seldom dwell on the physical mechanisms of our everyday natural world, but isn’t it marvellous?

 

L: momentary worlds (holly), 2017. Intaglio collagraph. Edition of 5. 42.5 x 32 cm. R: momentary worlds (lost), 2017. Intaglio collagraph. Edition of 5. 42.5 x 32 cm.

 

Melissa’s images of rock, tide, river, mountain, wind, cloud, island or leaf have universal meaning and timelessness, yet are grouded in a particular place or a moment in time. A twig of leaves, for instance is a universal. But here a story unfolds that is extraordinary. Lomatia tasmanica (Melissa’s ‘Holly‘) is the oldest known living plant clone in the world. It was discovered in forest in Southwest Tasmania by an observant man, my father Deny King. And again, a banksia cone is instantly recognisable Australia wide. Yet the banksia (‘Lost‘) is a particular one, the extinct, lost Banksia kingii, known only from fragments in a sedimentary bed over 38000 years old. Deny King noticed strange banksia remnants as hi excavated in his tin mine at Melaleuca. These stories take us back into both the geological past and the recent life of the discoverer.

Melissa’s images beckon us into the mystery of elemental nature, to the faraway and unknowable, geographic or temporal. We speak of blue in this way. “Out of the blue”, the unexpected. “Into the dim blue yonder”, to travel into the unknown. We are beckoned into the blue of distance.

Janet Fenton

Melaleuca

 

The Blue of Distance will run June 1st – 21st.

Official opening June 2nd, 2-4PM at Port Jackson Press Gallery.

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