This post picks up where I left off in my introduction to Australia’s Lord Howe Island about a year ago, now that I’ve completed the watercolor map inspired by my visit there in 2010! This new work’s primary aim follows the “compression” theme of all the other worldviews—the composition’s multifaceted structure heightens the striking amount of ecological and topographical diversity squeezed into the island’s tiny area of roughly 2x10km. Here’s a sample of that variety (more in the original post), not to mention some stunning scenery.
Lowland rainforest, “dry” compared to the higher elevations, in many places dominated by the endemic kentia palm (Howea forstereana).
Stands of the endemic stilt-rooted Pandanus forsteri line many of the island’s streams.
Stunted, fairy tale-like “mist forest” blanketing the two peaks (Mt. Gower and Mt. Lidgbird) at the island’s southern end, featuring two other endemic palm species each in its own genus.
Scrubbier forest at the northern tip of the island, with Mt. Eliza in the background.
View across the island’s main lagoon, from near the northern end to Mts. Gower and Lidgbird.
View over the mist forest canopy and down the length of the island from the summit of Mt. Gower.
Refugium, oil on canvas, 48”x48” (2017).
Before I get to this latest map though…it’s actually my second work inspired by Lord Howe. The first, Refugium, was the last one of my oil paintings, which all had the same compression theme and multifaceted style as the watercolors but generally simpler compositions. In the foreground is the mist-forested summit of the island with a Lord Howe Island currawong, an endemic and endangered variety of its species. I hardly ever incorporate animals into my work but this one (seemingly not afraid of us) felt integral to the “lost world”-like atmosphere of the forest. The succulent desert in the upper left, at the far end of the island, and the transitional dry forest to the right of it are entirely invented—extreme idealizations, meant to create a more Galápagos-like level of ecological contrast, of the scrubbier landscapes in that zone.
In the new work, Perched (you’ll see that’s about more than the bird), I stuck with the landscapes as I found them—they’re diverse and evocative enough without any imagination. But the arid scenes in Refugium turn out to be relevant to some new developments in how I think conceptually about about all the worldviews, ideas that in Perched I’ve integrated deliberately for the first time.
Lord Howe from above overlaid with my paths of travel—along roads and trails, on bicycle and on foot—that I incorporated into Perched, extending outward from the main settlement.
Perched, watercolor on paper, 52”x32.”
The travel paths as captured and distorted in the watercolor. A few segments are screened back to indicate they’re passing behind the elements pictured.
As I’ve written before, the “compression” theme across all the worldviews to varying degrees incorporates a quality of fragility and vulnerability—a function of not just these places’ environmental uniqueness but also (especially in the case of oceanic islands) their particular susceptibility to accelerating environmental threats like climate change and invasive species. In both these works that delicacy applies in particular to the mist forest, reliant on regular moisture and, as the title implies, ecologically and evolutionarily isolated by less hospitable environments. In Refugium I meant the arid landscapes below the mist forest to be natural, but they could also suggest encroaching desertification caused by climate change. And while the form and character of the bird come directly from a photograph, to me it seems to be looking over at those arid fragments with a distressed expression.
I’ve realized that this feeling of impending doom reveals itself in all the worldviews to some extent if you look at them a certain way—again sometimes in the content of the fragments (e.g. when they show cities or farmland) but more universally in the fragmented style itself. The fracturing could imply something completely opposite of the compressing, structuring, and freezing-in-place (“crystallizing”?) effect that it’s meant to have. It could also suggest instability, shattering, or disintegration, especially in the more recent, more highly fragmented watercolor maps. Again this second interpretation of the fragmentation has never been the original intent. But by the time I began Perched I did have it in the back of my mind, and about halfway through the painting process I decided to accentuate that “instability” factor in an additional way.
You’ll notice that the composition’s been turned roughly 90 degrees counter-clockwise from what would seem to be the most “natural” orientation. This is different from most of the worldviews, which typically don’t have one obviously “right” or “wrong” orientation since the components are already rotated in multiple directions (though usually one or two orientations do look more balanced than the others). This one looks rotated because, unlike all my previous maps where I used an overall aerial view as the “base” for the sketch that evolved into the final composition, Perched started with a view on the ground—the photograph shown above, looking down the length of the island from the summit. This particular perspective worked as that structural starting point because to a large extent it does provide a view of the overall geography like an aerial image would. But it has a very clear distinction between foreground and background which isn’t entirely erased after all the other views are pieced in, so there’s still an element of a foreground (the mist forest, with the bird) turned on its side. I decided that the rotation would heighten the suggestion of ecological instability and precariousness already created by the fragmentation. There also turns out to be a particular top-heaviness to the composition that adds to the sense of imbalance and imminent collapse. (And, the bird still has that distressed look….)
The title also reinforces this theme of instability. Perched refers literally to the bird but more broadly to a sense of the endangered mist forest clinging precariously (along with vertigo-plagued hikers) not just to the steep topography but to its very existence. And extending the metaphor it conveys the precariousness of the entire island, struggling to maintain its ecological balance.
I’ll have a lot more to say on these ideas about ecological fragility and change as the worldviews and this blog continue to evolve….
Darren
Perched, detail, mountains and mist forest.
Perched, detail, north end of the island and view back toward the peaks.