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The following brief explanation was contained in the booklet produced to accompany a Retrospective of Lenkiewicz's work in 1997.
"The blindness that opens the eye is not the one that darkens the
vision. Tears and not sight are the essence of the eye." Jacques
Derrida.
In 1973 a small book on the theme of Vagrancy, written by
Lenkiewicz, was published parallel to the opening of the Vagrancy
Exhibition in a large derelict building on The Barbican, known at that
time as 'Jacob's Ladder'. The book was introduced by an essay titled:
Melancholy, the 'Dance of Death' and Fool Symbolism, in relation to
Vagrancy. In this essay Lenkiewicz associated contemporary Vagrancy
with a tradition that predates Durer's brooding figure of 'Melancholia'.
Hieronimo, in Kyd's 'Spanish Tragedy' declaims on melancholy:
"There is a path upon your left hand side, that leadeth from a
guilty conscience unto a forest of distrust and fear, A darksome place
and dangerous to pass: There shall you meet with melancholy thoughts,
whose baleful humours if you but uphold, It will conduct you to despair
and death."
Lenkiewicz considered the extraordinary medieval iconography that
represents the 'Dance of Death'; and in particular the image of Death
as 'Jester'.
"In 1568 a Fool Society elected itself in Poland under the name of
the 'Babinian Republic'. Its structure was a duplicate of the Polish
Constitution, and it filled its offices by employing fools. Those
activities perpetrated by non members that were considered sufficiently
foolish, were admired, and the person responsible for it was forced to
join this Society. He was supplied with a licence, seal and a position
that suited his folly. The Society became so large that hardly any
person of consequence in Church or Government was not a member of it.
Eventually the King of Poland, Sigismund August II, asked the Babinian
Republic if they had a King. He was informed that as long as he lived
the Society would not dream of electing another."
The poor-law legislation act of 1388 forbade the relief of
able-bodied beggars. It took 500 years for repressive and punishment
techniques to be replaced by rehabilitative ones. Attitudes towards the
vagrant have changed far less than the laws. To put the 'law' or
'service' into operation does not carry with it the commitment or the
responsibility of the man paid to do it.
"Fool Societies continue to self-elect."
In the early seventies Lenkiewicz schmilosophically influenced by
Schweitzer, Buber and Dolci, took over a number of derelict premises
where he housed several hundred (dossers, cowboys) vagrants. The
manager of Olivetti's in Southside Street allowed Lenkiewicz to present
the Project on Vagrancy in the large stables at the rear of his
property in 1973. Lenkiewicz became involved with a wide range of
remarkable street-people. Some of them were difficult, dangerous and
extremely demanding. He established relationships with similar
'do-gooding' group activities in Exeter, Birmingham, Liverpool, Leeds
and London; as a result of which, it was possible to 'swap' the problem
'cowboys' with mutual benefit. Endless tales can be told about these
unusual personalities, some of whom reminded Lenkiewicz of wandering
visionaries like the Desert Fathers. He learnt early on not to
romanticise or sentimentalise the lives of people who suffered in
varying and complex ways from alcoholism and who had severed normal
contacts with Society. The 'Cowboys' divided themselves into what they
called "I st, 2nd and 3rd Division and non-league players".
"He is no fool who gives what he cannot keep to gain what he cannot lose."
'Walking Stick'.
"It ain't no good in squawkin' when you're stoney broke and walkin'."
'Brother Blair'.
"If your feet get sore, walk on your hands."
'Senator Lynch'.
They had formulated a curious language out of a limited number of words:
"Let's tarpaulin muster, no deep tankin'. I've done a Hank Marvin
with a comic singer, and the gaff hanger is coming to the bardo. Muster
yolks are dead sham, shoot the craw, no more Jack the Ripper. I haven't
broken ice and there's no Giro for Cairo. A rustle is better than a
rattle, we'll need a Burma Star for the quick draw. Box clever, dive
bomb or we're for Jimmy the rattler. The dirty rat's done a Cagney, so
we'll need a bottle of the hurry up. I'm stuck with a Tootie Hawker and
a colshy Muck, there 's no ships on the horizon an' me trousers are a
laggin' cage."
Some of their names:
'Gentleman Jim', 'The Horse', 'Jukebox', 'Have no fear', 'Mouth
McCarthy', 'Be-my-guest', 'The Bishop', 'Brother Blair', 'Chic the
Bam', 'Steal-a-Horse', ' The Bag-o-Rags', 'The Singer', 'The Steam
Hammer', 'The Rhodesian', 'Harmonica Jim', 'Scarface Fitz', 'Big John
Wayne', 'One Way Rogers', 'Straight Back', 'The Roadrunner',
'Mephistopheles', 'Tank', 'Big Take it Easy', 'Black Sam', 'Cockney
Jim', 'The Irish Compressor', 'Billy the Kid', 'Senator Lynch',
'Brighton', 'Big John Barr', 'The Janner', 'Tragic Limp', 'The Silent
Beggar', 'No more cider for old Les Ryder',
Nearly all of the above are now dead.
The introductory notes published to accompany the exhibition on Vagrancy in 1973.
Includes an essay by Robert Lenkiewicz together with the remarks of
various vagrants and sitters for the project in response to the
questions:
1. How do you define the term "vagrant"?
2. Do you consider yourself a vagrant?
3. If yes, why do you consider yourself a vagrant?
3a. If no, why don't you consider yourself a vagrant?
4. Do you think vagrancy is a problem in the present local environment?
5. If yes, why do you think vagrancy is a problem?
5a. If no, why don't you think vagrancy is a problem?
Melancholy, the "Dance of Death" and Fool Symbolism in relation to Vagrancy
Robert O. Lenkiewicz
Don Quixote: Sancho, tell me, hast thou carefully preserved Mambrino's helmet?
Sancho Panza: Body of me, Sir Knight of the Woeful figure, I can no
longer bear to hear you run on at this rate! Why, this were enough to
make any man believe that all your bragging and bouncing of your
knight-errantry, your winning of kingdoms, and bestowing of islands,
and Heaven knows what, upon your squire, are mere flim-flam stories,
and nothing but shams and lies; for who can hear a man call a barber's
basin a helmet, nay, and stand to it, and vouch it for four days
together, and not think him that says it to be stark mad, or without
brains? I have the basin safe enough here in my pouch, and I'll get it
mended for my own use, if ever I have the luck to get home to my wife
and children.
Don Quixote: I swear thou art the shallowest, silliest, and most
stupid fellow of a squire that ever I heard or read of in my life! How
is it possible for thee to be so dull of apprehension, as not to have
learnt in all this time that thou hast been in my service, that all the
actions and adventures of us knight-errants seem to be mere chimeras,
follies, and impertinencies? Not that they are so indeed, but appear
so; either through the officious care or the malice and envy of those
enchanters that always haunt and persecute us unseen, and by their
fascinations change the appearance of our actions into what they
please, according to their love or hate. This is the very reason why
that which I plainly perceive to be Membrino's helmet seems to thee to
be only a barber's basin, and perhaps another man may take it to be
something else. And in this I can never too much admire the prudence of
the sage who espouses my interests, in making that inestimable helmet
seem a basin; for did it appear in its proper shape, its tempting value
would raise me as many enemies as there are men in the universe, all
eager to snatch from me so desirable a prize; but so long as it shall
seem to be nothing else but a barber's basin, men will not value it.
The History of Don Quixote, by Cervantes. Book One, Chapter XXIV.
Whatever the word "vagrancy" may mean in contemporary terms it has
always been identified with the experience of isolation. We can all
remember a time when the sense of being alone was uppermost in one's
mind, for whatever reason.
The sense of isolation has always gone hand in hand with terms like
"irony" or "the human condition". The word most frequently associated
with this state is "melancholy". It is interesting that melancholy has
for centuries been part of western culture. It was originally related
to medieval medicine, which argued that an increase of black bile
created depression. This bile - on of the four humours governing the
human temperament - had to remain balanced with three other elements;
if it defected or operated in excess it allegedly created the imbalance
known as "melancholie".
Each of the four humours were associated with a planet. Saturn,
because of its slow apparent movement and great distance, became
associated with melancholy. The mythological origins of Saturn the god
reflect a disturbing list of traits: castration, imprisonment beneath
the earth, time, old age and death. The Saturnine mood is familiar to
many through the engraving by Albrecht Durer; the brooding figure of
Melancholia.
A fascinating manuscript in the British Museum (Sloane, 160: fol. 39) records that:
"Some of these malancholike persons... troubled with this disease
imagine manye straunge, incredible and impossible things. Some that
they are monarches and princes, and that all other men are their
subjects: Some that they are brute beasts: Some that they be urinals or
earthen pots, greatly fearinge to be broken: Some that everye one that
meateth them will convey them to the gallows; and yet in the end hang
themselves. One thought that Atlas whom the poets faine to hold up
heaven with his shoulders, would be wearie, and let the skie fall upon
him: ...One (person) that had killed his father, was notablye detected;
by imagininge that a swallowe upbraided him therewith: So as he himself
thereby revealed the murder. But the most notablest example hereof is
one that was in great perplexity imagininge that his nose was as big as
a house..."
Du Laurens, writing at the end of the 16th century, has this to say about the melancholy man:
The melancholike man properly so called... is ordinarily out of
heart, alwaies fearfull and trembling, in such sort that he is afraid
of everything, yea and maketh himselfe a terrour unto himselfe as the
beast which looketh himselfe in a glasse; he woulde runne away and
cannot goe, he goeth oftentimes sighing... with an unseparable sadness,
which oftentimes turneth into dispayre; he is alwaies disquieted both
in bodie and spirit, he is subject to watchfulness, which doth consume
him on the one side; for if he think to make truce with his passions by
taking some rest, behold so soone as hee would shut his eyelides, hee
is assayled with a thousand vaine visions, and hideous buggards, with
fantasticall inventions, and dreadfull dreames... he cannot live with
companie. To conclude, he is become a savadge creature haunting the
shadowed places, suspicious, solitarie, enemie to the Sunne, and one
whom nothing can please, but onely discontent, which forgeth unto
itselfe a thousand false and vaine imaginations...
The above description is clearly psychological and does not relate
to the more cultured variant of the malcontent that developed at this
time. Melancholy was to become an art; a touch of irony, a dash of
unrequited love, the merest flavour of heavy-lidded eyes, folded arms
and floppy wide brimmed hats, these and more were the ingredients for
melancholy pie.
It became equated with the absurd, the tragi-comic and the fool.
Nothing could be taken seriously and yet the "secret" may be under
one's nose. Jaques, in Shakespeare's "As You Like It" says:
"It is ten o'clock:
Thus may we see, ...how the world wags:
'Tis but an hour ago since it was nine,
And after one hour more 'twill be eleven;
And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe,
And then from hour to hour we rot and rot
And thereby hangs a tale."
Melancholy can also be allegorical; through symbol it may be
possible to bypass a host of preconceptions about terms like "sad" and
"happy".
Kyd's "Spanish Tragedy" has Hieronimo declaim on melancholy with
several "Images" that strike deeper than a more literal approach:
There is a path upon your left-hand side,
That leadeth from a quilty conscience
Unto a forest of distrust and fear,
A darksome place and dangerous to pass:
There shall you meet with melancholy thoughts,
Whose baleful humours if you but behold,
It will conduct you to despair and death:
We have, it seems, the twin factors that seem to relate the
"melancholy state" to the "human situation". The image of the Fool and
the image of Death.
It is at this point that we leave the Elizabethan melancholy
tradition with all its gentle innuendo, its preoccupation with the love
theme, and metaphysical thought, for a period that is earlier and
somehow less refined, but riddled with a stark and sinister duality,
Death and the Fool.
Early medieval culture in Europe inherited a wide variety of symbols
from antiquity. No symbol was more common than the image of death.
Though not everywhere, the symbol of the skeleton is the most common
image of death that was employed. It is said that Egyptian festivals
were preceded with presentations of small skeleton figures to all the
guests in order to remind the party that - in media vita - death may be
ever-present.
A second century Roman mosaic depicts a skeleton pointing to flames
at his feet with the motto "Know Thyselfe". The flames indicate the
cremation process characteristic of Greek funerals.
Christian iconography was not to become familiar with this symbol
until roughly the 14th century; but when it was introduced to this
theme it welcomed it with enthusiasm. The skeleton became a symbol for
the vanity of the world as well as for death.
In the 1850's considerable research was done on the origins of the
Dance of Death; theories abound and differ greatly. Most agree,
however, that the rabid epidemics of bubonic plague and the inability
to deal with it probably influenced, if not created, the concept of the
"danse macabre" first published in Marchand in 1486.
All versions of the Dance of Death, both French and German, depict a
skeleton leading one or several partners. Frequently, he carries a
musical instrument or a pick and shovel, the tools of gravediggers. In
the "Heidelberger Totentanz", the German edition, the title page
records: "Come ye sires and servers, rush here from all estates, young
and old, pretty or ugly, all must come to this house of dance."
The most famous cycle of woodcuts on this theme were produced
between the years 1522 and 1526 by Holbein. Here, Death presents
itself in a number of guises: he appears to kill, to serve or to help,
to fight the living as an opponent, and sometimes he leads the person,
as would a close friend. Holbein's cycle were cut under the impact of
the Reformation; his skeletons dance less but fight and punish more.
It is reported that in Paris people spent their Sunday afternoons
watching a play performing the dance of death. The figure of Death
might have remained on the stage throughout the performance whilst
partners entered, discussed and left the scene.
One acceptable conclusion as to the real origins of the Dance of
Death is put by Eisler in his article on the "Danse Macabre". His
research indicated that the term 'macabre' originally meant
gravedigger. Thus "Danse Macabre" would mean the dance of the
gravediggers; an idea supported by the fact that the skeleton images
often carried the shovel and spade. There are reports of guilds of
gravediggers performing dances in annual pantomimes and even as late as
the early nineteenth century there are tales of Hasidic Rabbis dancing
behind the coffins of the deceased. The "wake" in this country has
similar parallels. Indeed, the early variant of the dancing skeleton
does imply that he is having fun, rather than criticising the human
predicament.
Constant and close contact with death, particularly in the 14th and
15th centuries, quite probably made part of the duties of the
gravedigger more entertaining. The custom of the gravediggers dance
may have cheered the mourners and distracted them from the idea that
death was monstrous or satanic.
The relationship between Death and the Fool might in these terms
become clear. The Fool survives where the wiser person might die; the
survival of the Fool does not make sense, it is as if part of the Fool
operates in another dimension. An aspect of this immortality is
preserved in the circus clown who jumps to his feet having been hit
over the head with an enormous sledge hammer. To quote from Paul
Vercor's novel "Sylva":
It is because the human species is the only one which knows that
death is our common lot that it is also the only one to know laughter
as a saving grace...; during the moment when laughter shakes us we are
immortal."
Death makes a fool of life's joys or purposes, or at any rate
appears to. In order to tolerate him he is dressed in the costume of
his ambition. Durer, Holbein and Beham have all recorded him in
jester's apparel. The symbol of the Fool relates to Death in so far as
both survive inevitably, they have something innately in common. In
one sense death is merely change, a rearrangement; similarly, the Fool,
unable to stabilise his situation or mood, reflects the vacillatory
undertone of chaos and order, life and death. Unlike the more
self-conscious person, the Fool remains unperturbed by his own actions
or those of others.
Like the "little get up man", that child's toy, weighted at the
bottom and often painted as a clown which cannot fail to return to an
erect position no matter how many times it is knocked over, the Fool
survives the difficulties of life. One senses his affinity with chaos,
his passive, innocent, even benign violation of the rules and laws that
are the stock in trade of survival. Our affinity with him is precisely
this detachment from the event, his ability to remain unaffected by the
very things we hate or admire, work for, or fail to work for. In
fending off chaos we hope to assuage the sinister overtones of such
concepts as "freedom", we hope to avoid the nothingness of the human
dilemma. The Fool reminds us of the ancient and essential possibility
that life is not what we think it is and that there may be another
order of things operating under our noses.
It is possible that attempting to resolve the "problem" of vagrancy
as we recognise it today is to fail to see that it may be the modern
counterpart of earlier symbols. Chaos may be an essential ingredient
in society and the organiser and law maker may, by his very interests
and ambitions, be creating the "problem" in all its complexity. Like
trying to remove an air bubble from a closed container, we merely
relocate it for the time being. Today's vagrant is much the same as
yesterdays and not in any romantic sense: he is a product of the social
pattern and perhaps an inevitable and necessary one.
In 1568, a Fool society elected itself in Poland under the name of
the "Babinian Republic". Its structure was a duplicate of the Polish
constitution and it filled its offices by employing fools. Those
activities perpetrated by non-members that were considered sufficiently
foolish were admired and the person responsible for it was forced to
join the society. He was supplied with a license, a seal and a
position which suited his folly. The society became so large that
hardly any person of consequence in the church or government was not a
member of it. Eventually the king of Poland, Sigismund August II,
asked the Babinian Republic if they had a king. He was informed that
as long as he lived the society would not dream of electing another.
A "Fool society" does not have to be self-consciously elected, it may happen by accident.
The Poor Law legislation of 1388 forbade the relief of able-bodied
beggars without any attempt to differentiate between types. It took
over five hundred years for repressive and punitive techniques to be
replaced by rehabilitative ones. It would be a mistake to think that
attitudes towards the vagrant have changed as much as the laws.
Sympathetic and more positive approaches are the product of only the
last few decades and by and large they are represented by only a small
section of the social services. To put the law or service into effect
does not carry with it the commitment or the responsibility of the
person paid to do it. A service may be enlightened while the person
responsible for putting the service into practice remains retarded in
his private attitude.
NOTE
These notes and observations are designed to draw attention to an aspect of local community life.
Plymouth, like all other cities in this country, has a number of
people who are classed as vagrant from one point of view or another.
Experience and familiarity with these people quickly reveal that their
circumstances are at times very difficult for them to come to terms
with. Facilities for the rehabilitation and/or accommodation of these
people are limited. This much is known.
The following pages may help to indicate some of the problems
involved, from the point of view of local welfare and other voluntary
agencies. There are also many contributions from people who for one
reason or another consider themselves vagrant. These contributions
were collected with the full co-operation of the individuals quoted.
The notes conclude with a more philosophic collection of anecdotes
collected from those individuals who were inclined to contribute. This
much is not so well known.
1. How do you define the term "vagrant"?
2. Do you consider yourself a vagrant?
3. If yes, why do you consider yourself a vagrant?
3a. If no, why don't you consider yourself a vagrant?
4. Do you think vagrancy is a problem in the present local environment?
5. If yes, why do you think vagrancy is a problem?
5a. If no, why don't you think vagrancy is a problem?
GORDON WRIGHT
Bath Street Mission
1. Vagrancy is the act of living within a community but never becoming part of it. A vagrant's lifestyle is ill-defined but usually includes homelessness, unemployment and severed relationships with family and friends. Its causal factors include traumatic experiences (e.g. sudden bereavement), inability to adjust after prison sentences or, more often than not, an addictive problem such as chronic alcoholism. It is characterised by suspicion of authority, unreliability and social irresponsibility.
2. No.
3. Because for better or worse I conform! I do what is socially acceptable and have a stability based largely on secure family ties, a regular job and a dominant motivation for living a full life.
4. Vagrancy is certainly present in the local environment, but what is more, appears to be growing. Its recognition as a problem, however, is dependent on the attitude of the observer.
I regard it as a serious problem.
5. Like most towns and cities Plymouth's vagrant population has increased since World War II and particularly so during the last decade. Plymouth offers its own special attractions to the person living an itinerant and shelterless life. The climate is temperate, its Police force is regarded as lenient, it has close associations with the sea and is within easy reach of the holiday areas of South Devon and Cornwall. Vagrancy, however, is not admitted as a local problem by the authorities.
It is this refusal to acknowledge the need that has continually frustrated and often thwarted the attempts of voluntary bodies to provide basic aid for the vagrant. And the basic requirement surely is a shelter of some kind. Unconditional and available.
I believe it is rare for a vagrant to be such through choice. It is usually a question of the lesser of two evils. The assertion that men prefer to sleep rough, which is often quoted as an excuse for indifference, is not consistent with the numbers of vagrants who come to Bath Street Mission seeking food, warmth and a bed for the night. The Mission has many times drawn attention to the deficiency in our City in this regard. Manpower is at present available to staff a hostel. We need a property. Facilities for regular medical inspection, de-infestation and rehabilitation are urgently needed.
I do not accept that the lot of the vagrant is inevitable, nor that economic and political pressures should deny him the quality of life deserving of his status as a human being.
HAROLD JAMES FROWDE Born: Plymouth, Devon. 17.10.1923
Station Sergeant
Central Police Station, Plymouth.
1. A person who has no means of support or, alternatively, a person who having the means of support lacks the wherewithal to use it properly.
2. No.
3, I am financially able to look after my family and myself; I am aware of the value of money.
4. I think it is in Plymouth.
5. I think first of all that there is not enough accommodation provided for this type of person. We have two hostels in the city: the Salvation Army hostel and St. Peter's hostel, both of which though helpful to the police are limited in their capacity to accommodate. Quite a number of their beds are allocated to people classed as residential. To my knowledge only two beds are provided for people who are absolutely stranded. This may be enough in the summer when most of these persons prefer to stay out rather than pay for a bed. Inclement weather, however, means that all the beds are full quite early in the day and the late-comer has no chance.
I deal with quite a few of these people after the pubs have turned out; you get to know the regulars. The genuine person arrives now and then and if the two beds are occupied, there's nowhere for them to go.
Vagrancy, like crime, is related to unemployment.
I feel like Plymouth made a mistake when they demolished the old hostel - Clarence House - at Stonehouse. It had a resident warden and was relatively unconditional. It was run by the Local Authority.
You get the Samaritans, the Alcoholics Anonymous or the Bath Street Mission; they supply advice and food, but when it comes to the problem of a bed there is nowhere to send them; then the problem comes to us. I've had fellows come here in a state of collapse and there are no facilities available to help them.
According to the Vagrancy Act one has the power of arrest in respect of vagrants who are directed to any reasonable place of shelter and who fail to do so. But in view of the fact that the hostels are full and there is no reasonable place of shelter to direct him to, your power of arrest falls by the wayside.
WILLIAM ROBERT BLACK Born: Cookstown, Northern Ireland. 01.11.1941
Police Constable, Plymouth.
Known as "Paddy".
1. Someone who through his own choice, or force of circumstances, has no permanent address. In the majority of cases it would be through their own particular choice.
2. Being Irish, and by the nature of my history, I go where the work is; in that sense I could be considered a vagrant. And for promotion purposes, I would have to become a vagrant, in so far as I would have to be prepared to move around.
3. Very much so.
4. Because the official sources have not provided sufficient means to cope with homelessness. The established institutions for dealing with it have become too class conscious and can't be bothered with the real down and outs. In my experience, the Salvation Army in Plymouth just don't want to know. Through force of circumstance or otherwise, there seems to be a change in policy, that means that the real down and outs are ignored. The Salvation Army is the only place that really gives them help as there is nowhere else for them to go.
The number of people involved in vagrancy has increased and modern facilities have failed to keep pace with this increase. Vagrants, in my experience, rarely want to be reformed. They just want a place to sleep.
The Salvation Army has built a reputation on the image of helping people in all circumstances of vagrancy. Consciously or unconsciously they have now undergone a discreet change of course where they "select" those vagrants that are likely to conform to their standards and requirements. You can understand why this is necessary; many of these vagrants have no control over themselves and really cannot, for all intents and purposes, be helped. But nonetheless, the Salvation Army does have a reputation for helping vagrants and where real vagrancy is concerned, they don't. From the point of view of the law in Plymouth, vagrants have it easy; it is unreasonable and impractical to arrest a vagrant in Plymouth, as there is nothing that can be done with him. Policemen, being human, realise that the law cannot be complied with. It is required under the law that a vagrant be first directed to a place of reasonable free shelter. (There are two free beds in the Salvation Army, but we have no control over the allocation of those beds; this is entirely at the discretion of the Salvation Army). The only place of this kind is in Bristol. The vagrant would need to refuse to go there before he could be arrested and for this reason he is simply "moved on" instead of being arrested. In any case the Plymouth courts don't like it, as the only option would be to send the man to prison. They take the view that prisons are not designed to resolve this sort of social problem.
It may appear that I am very critical of the Salvation Army but they are more or less the only institution designed for this problem in Plymouth. Proportionately, they probably do quite a good job; but they, like the rest of society, choose to ignore the "real" down and outs. And the public, as usual, want the police to do their dirty work for them.
HARRY GREVILLE Born: Oldham, Lancashire. 11.03.1916
Principle Probation Officer
1. Someone who has defied the efforts of society to make him conform. He rejects responsibilities except for his own survival and opposes any attack on his independence.
2. No.
3. I am a member of a family unit for which I am responsible. By and large, I conform to the rules and laws of society and subscribe to the doctrine "Take what you need," said God. "Take it and pay."
4. It is a problem to the vagrant. Since the local reception centre, Clarence House, was closed vagrants have had to bed down either in the open or in unoccupied property. Both these factors create problems both for the individual and the environment.
5. I deplore the local government attitude that if you don't make residential provision for vagrants, they disappear. This is a kind of irresponsible social existentialism. If charity organisations are left to deal with vagrants, then the state, through local government, must make finances available. Perhaps because the vagrants are usually unable to make known their needs, are inarticulate, are not a formidable force, society and its elected representatives can choose to ignore their needs. Unfortunately, the more sophisticated society becomes, so will the vagrant have less chance of survival unless someone has concern for their welfare.
STEVEN HOWSON Born: Yorkshire. 08.02.1907
General Secretary of the Guild of Social Services.
1. The man that nobody wants to know, because he's dirty, he won't work, either from choice or his inability to be regularly employed.
2. No.
3. Because I am endowed with the faculty to wish to live a useful life.
4. Yes.
5. Because the standard of living has risen so rapidly over the past 50 years and our society has become so affluent, that the "vagrant" stands out like a sore thumb. During the 1920's when millions were unemployed, the so-called vagrant or inadequate was simply submerged in the near poverty that then existed.
In other words, the problem has always been with us, but now it is highlighted by its contrast with affluence. There are far more people with a social conscience, motivated not from "wanting to do good", but from a genuine interest in the lame duck, be they university students or business tycoons.
The high standard of care at present evident and applied to our less fortunate members of society, makes the truly vagrant more vagrant than ever.
When I was young, a tramp was member of society, if he came to the door for food, they'd say; "Hey you, go to the back door, that's your place!" Then they would give him food; you see he had his place in society, now he is turned away, probably very pleasantly.
There used to be a comic called "The Tramp" when I was young, I remember "weary Willy" and "Tired Tim".
They've closed the workhouses which were the country seats of your vagrant, and they knew every one in the land. Each county sent them on, they were only allowed to stay a few nights but they knew exactly how far they had to walk to the next one, where it was, and when it shut. That doesn't exist today.
I would say that Plymouth is a delightful city, is has none of the problems that Birmingham or Wolverhampton have. But much like the Victorians, Plymouth dose tend to sweep under the carpet one or two problems that it does have. A greater problem on this issue will develop when they pull down Wolsely Home. They say that it's substandard, but substandard is what these people need because they will be turned away from any highly professional local authority residence - and they will be turned away - there's no doubt of that.
Some are turned away from Wolsely Home as it is.
JEAN GREEN Born: Hertfordshire. 05.09.1922
Senior Social Worker.
The Plymouth Guild of Social Service.
1. Someone who is a homeless wanderer, usually associated with unemployment and frequently rendered inadequate by alcohol.
2. No.
3. Because I have the advantage of a settled home, employment and good health and education. I also have stable family relationships.
4. Definitely.
5. Through my work here at the Guild, I have encountered many men and women whom I would term vagrant. There are frequent requests here for clothing, money and accommodation.
37 of the 55 cases that came to my department in the month of February were requests for clothing, financial aid and accommodation. Of these, six were technically vagrant. That may not sound very much but that works out at more than one a week. It is also important to remember that I only meet the vagrant that has the courage or common sense to approach us in the first place and I should imagine that this is a very small proportion of the vagrant group in Plymouth.
ROY HARRIS Born: Birmingham. 18.02.1924.
Director of Samaritans, Plymouth.
1. Generally a person who has opted out of society either through their own free will or by force of circumstance. He has no means of support and, by and large, does not care to look for any.
2. No.
3. Because I am fortunate enough to have had the kind of background that has enabled me to integrate myself into society. I have a steady income, a home and a job.
4. Yes, indeed I do, very much so.
5. There are the "local" vagrants and there are a fair amount of men passing through to Cornwall ostensibly looking for work or claiming to be looking for work. Most of them have nowhere to go and the fact that there is nowhere west of Exeter for these people to find a roof aggravates the problem. I have been in touch with Cornwall and there is no accommodation for them there.
I am of the firm opinion that the local authority should take it upon itself to provide, if at all possible, - and I think it should be possible - some form of shelter for all types. I do not think that this should be left to voluntary agencies.
As Samaritans we find it very difficult - especially in winter - to turn a man away from our door and tell him he will have to sleep in Bretonside Bus Station. But by our rules we cannot provide accommodation and Bretonside is the only form of accommodation, as far as I am aware, apart from the Salvation Army and St. Peter's Hostels to which such a person can go.
CAPTAIN JOHN YOUNG Born: Selkirk, Scotland. 12.07.1941
Salvation Army Officer.
Officer in Charge,
The Salvation Army Hostel,
102 King Street, Plymouth.
1. A vagrant is a person without any means of support and who is unable to look after himself or herself, and who has fallen out of society.
2. No.
3. Because I am able to look after myself and I support myself.
4. Yes, I would say it was.
5. The problem of vagrancy is such that many down and outs - because of their social behaviour - have nowhere to go. It is true that we are unable to take some of these people because of: (a) the lack of facilities such as medical supervision for the alcoholic and the drug addict; (b) when you have a great percentage of men who want a restful night's sleep, the disturbance caused by these types of men can create quite a problem.
It would be untrue to say that we have turned away all such people but when we have given such a person a chance to redeem himself, he has invariably abused the opportunity.
Therefore, what is required in Plymouth would be a hostel solely designed to cater for the "problem" person. It is a full-time job to look after the "problem" person, and this is the main type of person that we have to refuse. However, we are accommodating people who are alcoholics and others who would be down and outs if we didn't accommodate them.
I think that we as an organisation need more staff and more appropriate training. I speak of an organisation that I respect and believe makes a valuable contribution to the community.
Local authority is technically responsible for the well being of every person that enters the city. This city needs people who have been trained to deal with the problem person. We believe that God ultimately redeems such persons but we believe that a man also needs material help. Therefore, it is up to the local authorities to provide finance to train people for this type of job and then to establish a suitable residence for them.
ALFRED GEORGE ELLIOTT Born : Plymouth. 18.06.1918
Manager of St. Peter's Hostel for Men,
100 King Street, Plymouth.
1. A person that has no means of support.
2. No.
3. Because I am able to look after my wife and family and to keep a roof over my head.
4. Yes.
5. There are not enough hostels in the town for these people. There are people who are dirty in their habits, who need medical treatment, and it is just not possible nor practical for me to take them in. We do not have the facilities to cope with their sort of problem.
I think I should explain that the only funds we receive, from which we operate, comes "over the counter"; that is to say that we are not subsidised by any other bodies. We are self-supporting and we only just make ends meet. To accept the sort of person that makes life in the hostel difficult would be to undermine the whole purpose of the hostel.
Drink is the biggest problem of all where vagrancy is concerned. What's needed is some sort of hostel where they can get the treatment they want or need. It is a difficult problem; I wouldn't envy anyone who had the job of looking after such people, I've seen so much of it here during the last sixteen years. They want doctors and people that understand their problems better than I do. I honestly think that closing Clarence House was a very bad mistake; there was a need for it then and there is a greater need for it now. Sometimes, I'm so full up that I've got to turn away some of the regulars. Another problem that occasionally contributes to vagrancy is the person that arrives in the city with no money; he's too late for the MSS and he comes into my place to be let in for nothing on the agreement that he pays after the weekend. When I let him in, invariably I never see him again. Arrangements could be made where I could have an official form for him to sign, promising to return with the money. This suggestion has not even got off the ground.
There should be no need for any man to be sleeping rough. But what can you do? They've got nowhere for these poor devils to go, have they?
ANONYMOUS Born: Motherwell, Lanarkshire, Scotland. 22.02.1901
Known as: Crabbit Jock.
1. A man who hasn't got the price o' his bed.
2. Not at all, I've loads of money, I've been a man o' the road but not a vagrant. There's a difference.
3.
4. I don't think so.
5. It's a problem for the people that are sleeping out, but not for the other people.
ANONYMOUS Born: County Limerick, Eire. 1925.
1. Somebody that sleeps "abroad". No fixed abode, in other words.
2. At the moment, yes, I suppose.
3. Well, I've been roughing it quite a bit of late and I haven't done any work for some while. No settled home of any description, a night or a week, that's it maybe then.
I should imagine that's enough reason , isn't it?
4. Well I think it's a problem all over the country. All these poor areas are being pulled down and these are the only places where you can get a cheap room or lodgin' house. They're being pulled down and you've got nowhere to go, there's no new places going up, no new hostels, really. You gettin' conned left, right and centre with digs and places like that. Seven eight pounds a week and no food, it's ridiculous. The honest fact is that I'm a drinkin' man, some of us can regulate the drink and some can't. Most of us are on the way to becoming alcoholics, you know that as well as I do. That's the honest point, isn't it? You can put it down to the person themselves I suppose, there's just no go in them, no ambition, it's as simple as that.
ANONYMOUS Born: Freedom Fields, Plymouth.
1. I've seen a man goin' through the bins and I feel sorry for him, but he likes to have his own way, he likes to keep to himself. It's like the old fellow at my place, he's eighty one and he had property down Ebrington Street and they took it all off him, and now he just sits there, and he gets 27 shillings a week, but he seems quite happy, with his pipe.
2. No.
3. I can get out and about, if I got money I can spend it, not like some that can't even move from the Sally. I'm still young ain't I?
4. Yes.
5. Everything's going up, we're going into the Common Market now aren't we? The old people can't afford to buy the things with the money they've got. We had a chap out at our place, but as soon as he runs out of money, he goes and sleeps rough, see? Then when he's got a few bob, he comes back again. They say there's a lot of jobs going round, but I don't see them and I've really been looking.
ALAN BAIRD Born: Fife, Scotland. 02.07.1928.
Known as: "Tich".
1. A person with no money. No visible means of support, that's what they class you as.
2. I do at times, especially when I'm sleeping rough. But you're still a vagrant as far as "they're" concerned, if you're at the Sally Anne. It's no fixed abode, isn't it?
3.
4. It is in this town; they don't want you in it.
5. They don't give you enough money to feed yourself in this town. Everything goes up in price after a week.
WILLIAM HENRY BANFIELD Born: Indian Queens, Cornwall. 04.12.1903.
Known as: Joe, Bill, Ernie, Henry.
1. No visible means. If I'd gone in the bloody Sally, they'd want two an' six; well, I ain't got two an' six, see? No visible means.
2. Yes.
3. No income, no weekly wage. No accommodation in Plymouth, is there?
4. Yes.
5. Well, there's no accommodation, no room, no lodgings, no home. Can't be nothin' else, can it? I'll go to the Mission tonight and see a dozen of 'em an' they'll be sleepin' rough.
CHARLES CHRISTOPHER BYRNE Born: Dublin, Ireland. 06.02.1914
Known as: The Singer.
1. Now vagrancy is what you want to do, that's all. The word vagrancy is stupid, we're all human beings. It's bad to call a man a vagrant, he's a human being, that's all.
I've met all kinds of people that were called vagrants, their clothing might look a bit rough, but the mind is the most important thing in the world and some of them have wonderful minds you know.
2. Now come here 'till I tell yer, I consider myself a human being like anybody else. Someone might have a lot of money, but he's got nothing more than me when it comes down to basics. Anyway, Paul Getty's a vagrant, and all the lords and peers are vagrants, they live off the fat of the land and they do no work, they're all vagrants, aren't they?
I used to be a "spider-man", a steel erector. I was a man, I mean a man, I'm old now, I won't accept defeat. You think that you're the man you used to be, so you hate charity, so I prefer to sleep rough, you know?
3.
4. It's not a problem anywhere, I'm tryin' to tell yer; if he wants to be that way - he'll be that way. Can't you see that, now accept that, accept it, it's as it is. I'm going to tell yer something my friend, if you want to be on the monorail of life, you'll never sleep out. I mean, they'll give you a bowl of rice pudding with a bit of religion or whatever, and you've got to be in at nine. Don't drink, don't do this, don't do that, don't do the other; Lord above! You've got to drift away from that. To be yourself, you've got to sleep out, you know. It's a problem all over the world, not only in Plymouth. Human beings are everywhere, aren't they? Sleeping out all over the world, right at this minute. God knows what they're fighting or what they're fighting against. The vagrancy act according to law is wrong, if a man has nowhere to go and you arrest him, and you make a criminal out of him right away. I was a "vagrant" in this country in 1930. There was no need for me to do it - not a bit of it - it's my way, you see, it's my way.
Vagrancy is not a problem, the problem is just to be able to understand each other. If I go to the Social Security, he looks at me as though I'm a German or somethin', it's a problem of understanding.
When you tell the truth - it's bad news.
PATRICK CONNELL CAMPBELL Born: Port Glasgow. 31.03.1931.
Known as: Paddy.
1. Well now, it's a bloke that wanders about with no aim in life, eh? Ninety percent of them from what I've seen have taken to the hard alcohol, you know, the "Jake". I've noticed that the cause of all that is blokes that's got broken marriages; there's a hell of a lot of that. You know this "Justice Manual", well I've read that an' it's got a clause in that dealin' with vagrancy, and it seems to me that it's been cut and dried to suit these magistrates. You'll be walking from town to town, like me, I've walked from Bournemouth to Torquay - pulled up fifteen times by police patrols, and I was tidily dressed, sober, and I'd got myself a job which had lasted twelve weeks in a hostel. This word vagrancy seems like a term coined to suit the law, to whip someone inside for being a "vagrant".
2. No.
3. Because I can get work and a place to live, providing that the money is reasonable. That is one of the reasons that I keep on the move, to find a better job all the time.
4. Well now, I won't mention any particular spot, but I've been all round the country, I've been in Sally armies, doss-'ouses, and from what I've seen in these places, it looks to me like a collection of alcoholics and head cases; and what I think causes a lot of it is that they've become a bit disillusioned about themselves, they might have been good workin' class people, who hit the drink. It breaks the mind up, and they can't stand on their own feet, I've seen some of the concoctions that they get up and they definitely need some kind of help. As I say, I've been all over, I sit and read the paper and I listen and watch, and it seems to me that there's something missin' up top, you know? Something missin'.
HENRY CANN Born: Stonehouse, Plymouth. 08.04.1932.
Member of staff at the Salvation Army Hostel,
102 King Street, Plymouth.
Known as: Henry or Harry.
1. Someone that's got nowhere to live, he's on the streets all the time.
2. Yes, basically.
3. Put it this way, at the moment I'm on the staff of the Salvation Army. If I get another job, I can't live 'ere, they say so. So I got to find other accommodation. To find that - which I've tried to find - it's a matter of seven to eight pounds a week.
4. Yes, definitely.
5. Because, to start with, we 'aven't got enough hostels to accommodate for the likes of these men. A man comes into the town, he goes to MSS, they gives 'im what they think they'll give 'im. He's got to live on nothing for a week, a man's bound to be a vagrant, he can't afford to do anythin' else. He sleeps rough, he gets loused up, he drinks, he's up in court and fined. What's the reason, eh?.
I see 'em here every day, they got a few bob, they're goin' to starve themselves, to drink themselves stupid. They got six quid, "We'll sleep rough", they reckon; they're down on the Hoe, the bus station.
They're killin' the workin' man in this town. You know who I mean.
JOHN CASEY Born: Mile End, Bow, London. 22.05.1937.
1. It's an 'ard question; it's a fear - not bein' able to communicate with people.
2. I work, sometimes - but it covers up my real self. I' m far 'appier walkin' down the Hoe with a few pence. But then you've got to 'ave the money for food, sleep, an' all that. You're not in society unless you workin', are you?
In the eyes of the public, I suppose I am a vagrant.
3. No qualifications. My appearance - I seem to look a suspicious person to some people. I'm not really, but there you are.
4. Yes.
5. I'd say it was accommodation, any town you go it's the same, accommodation. It's easy to fall into the atmosphere of despair, depression and all that when you're livin' in a place that costs two quid a week or somethin'. You know what I mean, the Sally Anne, for instance, it's no good for you, you're not encouraged to do anythin' livin' in a place like that. They go into their own cocoon, their own world, you know what I mean? The distrust that is caused by livin' in those places.
In a proper lodgin' house, if things get bad - you look for a likely guy that you can put the 'ammer on - if things get bad, you know; but in these places they're all locked up in themselves, they don't want to know about anythin'.
I know what it's like, I mean I've lived in parks and dossed around for ages and when I settled down somewhere for a bit it would take others two months or more to get a word out of me. So I know what it's like not being able to talk to anybody. I'm English and all that, but I went to the foreigners in the West End for three or four years, which was a mistake. I mean, you can't escape your own in the end. It catches up with you. I went right down and ended up in a rehabilitation centre and the group therapy and the talk definitely did it for me. I saw others there like me and it made me realise that you've got to push yourself.
JEREMIAH JOSEPH CRONE Born: Cork, S. Ireland. 15.05.1909.
Known as: Corky or The Irish Compressor.
1. A person who is not prepared to help themselves and who prefers the wide open spaces.
2. No.
3. Because I am prepared to help myself as regards work. And owing to illness, it's what's keeping me down at the moment.
4. A considerable amount of it is prevailing here in Plymouth.
5. Plymouth is an open door for chaps that have been in trouble. They make from London to Exeter and finish up in Plymouth.
At the same time, they're wonderful people. Many of them possess a great deal of education, 'cos I've met them. I've been in Plymouth 24 years now. I've seen them come and I've seen them go.
ALEXANDER DOUGLAS Born: Alloa, Clackmannanshire, Scotland. 19.03.1942.
Known as: Dougy or Jock.
1. Someone who don't get the chance to improve himself, I should think. Definitely someone who's had it so hard that they've hid themselves away from the rest of society.
2. I have been a vagrant, I'm not at the moment 'cause I've got a bed and breakfast place to stay at.
3.
4. Of course it is.
5. You've got people who know that all this is going on, they've seen it on television an' all that but they don't do nothin' about it.
It's one of the most beautiful things that can happen, to see someone the likes of me an' the others bein' built up from nothin'.
I've been an alcoholic since I was eighteen years old and I've done eleven years inside now, off and on. All for the drink, you know? It's since the parents died, you see. The world represents the wild side of life, you know? You steal and you drink an' things like that. The daffodil represents the divine thought as a child, which I'm sure is still in me it gets a chance to bloom. I wrote this poem, see; goes like this:
When I was young, I loved to roam
O'er moor, o'er hills and craggy stone,
O'er fen and glen, aye, fields and shore,
I even loved this all the more.
But growing to a certain age
I seen the world with all its rage
With lust and greed with urge to kill
Soon I forgot the Daffodil.
So out to the world I then did go
I was an orphan then you know
Lost the best friends I'd ever had
Pertaining to my Mother and Dad
Now in the wicked jungle
Where the main thing is a bundle
Of money, dope and cigarettes
Even urges of blackmail threats
Were these things meant to be
Like living in a cage not free
With darkness daily as a cloak
On a pathway no one can cope
Or is there something still in store
Something else worth living for
Like finding a pathway to the light
Which at the end is great delight
Now in my mind I wander
And let my heart just ponder
Of lust and greed how it did kill
And stole away my daffodils.
If I go find my daffodils
Would they hate or love me still
For if they didn't anymore
I'd wander and wander
O'er many a shore.
THOMAS DUNSTAN Born: Rochdale, Lancashire. 21.04.1914.
Known as: Tom.
1. Personally, a vagrant is a tramp, a man who's got nobody at all to worry about him. He's got nowhere to go. It could have been caused by a marriage break-up or home troubles - an' he's never bothered to worry about himself or anybody else. It could have been a soldier or a sailor returnin' from the wars to find his wife and kids dead or gone.
A vagrant is a man without home or habitation - he has no future in life. A little while ago - almost twelve months now - I found myself put in the streets at 12 noon by bailiffs - my wife and son and me - we was treated callously and very unjustly. It was more or less the rich overidin' the poor. I nearly packed up everything and took to the road. But then I sat sown and thought sensibly that if I run away and give up hope everythin' would be lost an' I decided to put me back against the wall an' hit back with everythin' I had.
After a week of terrible hardship, 'avin no proper meals an' no recognised place to sleep, I was eventually helped by the social welfare an' we was given the sanctuary of the old workhouse, St. Mary's, King Street. Another reason I didn't give up, I 'ave a very sick wife who has got heart trouble an' if I 'ad become a vagrant it would 'ave been very a selfish act, an' I would only 'ave been thinkin' about meself.
2. No.
3. Because I 'ave a recognised place of 'abitation. I 'ave my son an' wife an' me dog an' I 'ave a regular job which I built up - as a window cleaner. Everybody knows an' trusts me.
4. I think it's a major problem.
5. Because a lot of people don't want to be 'elped - they just want to carry on in their own crazy way of livin' an' it is impossible to 'elp a person that will not make an effort to 'elp themselves.
There should be no such word as vagrancy 'cause in this day and age if you're willin' to work you can become a first class citizen an' you can get a regular place to sleep - an' be somebody.
The majority want the drink, they are content to carry on with the drink an' stay wherever they can. They've got no outlook on life.
You must make an effort to establish an' help yourself before you can expect other people to help you. There is no need for vagrancy today 'cause there are enough jobs for any man.
This is not 1925 - in the days of the old work'ouses - the tramps an' the soup kitchens.
WILLIAM ELLIOTT Born: Durham City. 30.03 1920.
1. A vagrant is a bloke, he's just a down and out, he's just thrown aside, nobody seems interested.
2. No.
3. At least when I get the money, I try to get a bed.
4. Yes.
5. There's not enough places for blokes, not like there used to be. The simple reason as to why there's lots of vagrancy today is that they've closed so many of the old lodging houses and they've not bothered opening any new ones.
ANTHONY EDWARD FENTUM Born: Redhill, Surrey. 08.05.1944.
Known as: Tony.
1. A person that has nowhere to live.
2. No.
3. Because I always have somewhere to live.
4. Yes.
5. I did a year's work at the Bath Street Mission and met several vagrants there. I think that there are people outside the benefits of Social Security. You will never solve the problem of vagrancy because there are people who want to be vagrants.
ALBERT ERNEST FISHER Born: Belper, Derbyshire. 20.01.1920.
Known as: The Bishop or Lord Nelson.
1. Apart from the vicissitudes of fortune, I would say it's one of those things that comes to you automatically.
2. Yes.
3. I was a typical wayfarer and it was my ambition and desire to travel to those different places there and found it to be a very important and vital thing.
4. Yes.
5. I don't think anyone can explain it.
JAMES FOSTER Born: Sunderland, County Durham. 15.11.1920.
Known as: Butch or Harmonica Jim.
1. Outcast.
2. No.
3. I can work if I want to, I can get a room if I want to. I'm just happy as I am, that's all.
4. No.
5. Well, it ain't no problem to me.
TERRY ALEXANDER GOLDSTONE Born: Lipson, Plymouth. 09.11.1938.
Known as: Terry.
1. We're all vagrants in the sense that we're not here to stay and in that most people are educated for the past and not for the present, which makes them feel that they don't entirely belong in this society.
2. As much as anyone.
3. From a legal point of view I am not a vagrant as I have property and sound relationships. I feel myself vagrant, however, because society is not aware of the individual and consequently does not educate the individual to play a meaningful role to the best of his natural abilities and talents. I don't blame anyone for dropping out; I've known destitution myself and almost regret that I was too sane at that time to retaliate more aggressively. As it is, I didn't find the courage to strike out blindly. I satisfied myself with philosophy and verbal fisticuffs and became a convinced Marxist.
4. Yes.
5. Because Plymouth, as much as any benighted bastion in this crumbling empire, is unaware if its own real problems. The quality of its government demonstrates this. Many smaller cities have attempted to deal with their social problems in a more positive way, with some effect, despite the strangulating bumbling of Whitehall.
The City Fathers, in their anxiety to attract foreign industry, ignore the immense natural potential of such a large population. Education is neglected - whatever they say - the Dockyard continues its futile production. The arts and social services are a travesty in a city of this size. Only the dole queues are booming, despite Plymouth's subservience to foreign capital.
There will be many more of these vagrants outside the Labour Exchange and only a vagrant city would continue to sit around with its begging bowl extended.
HUGH HARGIE Born: Greenock, Scotland. 19.05.1936.
Known as: Jock.
1. A man of no means.
2. Yes.
3. It's a way of life - you travel from job to job - you sleep rough.
4. Yes.
5. A lot of hostels are too dear. You only get just enough to keep you and that's not enough for proper meals.
REGINALD FREDERICK HAWKE Born: Wadebridge, Cornwall. 15.03.1924
Known as: Jan.
1. Going around with nothing in your pocket.
2. Yes.
3. Sometimes I've got a fixed address, then I walk out of it. Maybe I can't mix. I keep my own counsel.
4. Yes.
5. Like a sheep trying to get off his back.
You start off by choice; I regret it now.
It's like an escaped convict - everybody's against me.
JOHN DONALD HAYDON Born: Precincts of the Parish of the
Cathedral, Exeter. 08.05.1917.
Known as: Jack.
1. It's a term that could apply to anyone. I could be that way if I let myself go. The word is too severe. There's a lot in vagrancy: you're nervous or suffering from a complaint. There's alcoholism, could be your home life. You might have been upset in your home life, you might have been...
ANTHONY HEGGADON Born: Bristol. 20.03.1942.
Known as: Tony.
1. I'd say a man that's got no money - down and out.
2. At the moment, yes.
3. Simple reason is that I've no money. The family don't want to know me.
4. Definitely.
5. I don't know why, really. If they could get some money for some place for the likes of me to go it would be a good thing, I think. That's my opinion.
DAVID LOUIS HELINGOE Born: Looe, Cornwall. 20.07.1944.
1. A wanderer.
2. No.
3. Because I have definite kinds of accommodation, from hotels to rooms to hostels.
4. I don't know. A vagrant is a wanderer, a wanderer is a vagrant, nobody can stop them. Who can stop them? They put them into prison sometimes - they used to anyway. I don't think they do nowadays. It is a problem; bound to be a problem, isn't it?
5. A problem to who? A problem to society or a problem to the vagrant himself? I'm not sure what "problem" means.
Society wants to make a community and a vagrant wants to wander, don't they?
LEONARD WOTTEN HILL Born: New Haven, Sussex. 16.09.1909.
Known as: Rodhi.
1. A man that wants to go his own way through life.
2. No, I consider myself a hobo, a bushwacker, not exactly a vagrant.
3. Because living in the bush most of my life, all over Africa, having seen elephants and been bitten by various insects and catching a good dose of malaria and having travelled all over there for over thirty years, that is why I consider myself a bushwacker.
4. Yes, it is a problem, a big problem.
5. The simple reason is that there's no decent hostel in Plymouth for people to go to. Hence, if what there is full up, you've got to go into empty houses and live it rough for a bit. It's not only the old, but it's the young that are doing the same thing because there is no suitable accommodation here.
I should say that broken homes - through the man or wife, that's most of the trouble. It's one of those awkward questions that even a psychiatrist couldn't answer really, isn't it? Naturally, I drink; but I can go without it. And the average vagrant likes to get a few "shikers" just to get out of the world, pro tem; that's why he lives a life on his own in parks and so on.
I slept under a hedgerow near Home Park one particular night and by five o'clock the next morning people were bringing their dogs out and nosing around and I had to get up. On another occasion I slept under a shelter near the same place, had some drink with me and sandwiches. Police came at 12 p.m. , 2 a.m. and four o'clock a.m., with a dog, and said "Shift on", so I moved.
So much has happened, you know. I used to be in the Rhodesian Air Force and now, since Smith and Wilson have had an argument, I'm neither in the place nor out of it.
I wonder sometimes why I raced around the skies helping people and I think, "Was it all worth it?" But I'm fed up thinking and worrying about it. There's no point in talking about it for the simple reason that nobody wants to listen.
CYRIL HOCKING Born: Penzance, Cornwall. 24.10.1914.
Known as: Cyril or Mephistopheles.
1. Somebody a bit off they 'ead.
2. No.
3. Cos oi'm not.
4. Yes.
5. Cos they want their brains examined.
LLEWELLYN WILLIAM JAMES HOWELLS Born: Tiverton, Devon. 26.06.1933.
Known as: Chris or Jim.
1. A person who's sleeping rough, who has no money, who has no help.
2. Yes.
3. It's a most peculiar thing; I'm a vagrant because of my own fault. I love my mother, but I'm an alcoholic so therefore it puts me down as a vagrant.
Being an alcoholic, I am unable to stay in lodgings. I need people who will understand me, which I've never found.
My shaking of the hands, and absolutely peculiar looks when I've not had a drink, makes me conspicuous.
4. Yes.
5. All vagrants want someone to love them. A man would not be a vagrant if he had someone to trust him.
MAURICE HUSTLER Born: Manchester. 12.12.1934.
Known as: Rose.
1. Poor people, penniless people.
2. Not quite.
3. Part time work sometimes comes. Umemployment pay comes each week.
4. No.
5. Plymouth is a fairly high-class city. The environment is well above average.
WILLIAM JOHN HUXLEY Born: Worcester. 23.03.1919.
Known as: Bill.
1. Well, trampin', drinkin', which is the biggest fault of the vagrant.. A vagrant is just a tramp of the road; there's some cause that makes him that way.
2. On and off, yes.
3. Everythin' went wrong after the war, you know? We come out of a farm house and we went into tied cottages and we had to come out of them just after I come out of the army. At that time, I'd come from a prisoner of war camp, I had a nervous disorder which an army doctor says to me many people would 'ave for a short spell. To cope with that nervousness that I 'ad I started drinkin' and after a time it did go away; the nervousness, that is, but it left the problem of the drink. Then we got evicted from the tied cottage through a court order. At that time there were no 'ouses goin' up after the war. Any lodgings an' things, that time, was full of refugees. My parents at that time couldn't get no other accommodation. My aunt took my parents in, my other brother managed somehow to get into lodge and I kept to the road.
4. Yes.
5. Vagrancy is a problem of society; they're more or less away from society, ain't they? Myself, I think that somethin' should be done outright to get men off the road. It's not just Plymouth; it's all over, isn't it?
FRANCIS JACKSON Born: Garston, Liverpool. 10.08.1928.
Known as: Scouse or Jacko.
1. A man that's in need.
2. Sometimes I'm not sure.
3. I'm capable of working and earning my own living, if given the chance.
4. It is the most minute problem and yet an overbearing problem.
5. Because it's been created by society. A government, and when I say government I mean N.A.B. (National Assistance Board). If a man has no fixed abode, whatever nationality, he has no call or demand upon any of Her Majesty's royalties. Before a man can be given assistance he has to find a home.
JAMES JOHNSTONE Born: Belfast, N. Ireland. 17.03.1938.
Known as: Momo.
1. There's no definition really, is there? Alcoholics - you're used to the scrumpy; the only thing you're lookin' for is your drink, isn't it?
2. Yes.
3. Too fond of alcohol. All my money goes on alcohol.
4. Definitely.
5. There's no accommodation. If you come into the Salvation Army a bit drunk and all that, they won't even let you book in. That's the reason for most vagrancy in Plymouth.
Plymouth's only got two hostels: there's nothing else, so you go skipperin'.
VICTOR JONSON, ALIAS JAMES HOWARD Born: St. Pancras, London. 12.08.1905.
Known as: The Scarlet Pimpernel,
Sturmwaffer or Cockney Jim.
1. A man who has outlived his usefulness to society and is a society drop-out.
2. Yes.
3. Before World War II I was on the road because there was no other alternative - mass unemployment - and I had at least my freedom from commercialisation.
4. Yes.
5. They wander from place to place in order to get away from capitalism and all that applies to it.
ROBERT CHARLES WILLIAM LEE Born: St. Austell, Cornwall. 26.09.1930.
Known as: Rob.
1. You can be down and out and then come up again, and keep up, if you can. You can get marching orders from any job and that takes you down again, don't it?
2. Sometimes yes, and sometimes no.
3.
4. With some, yes.
5. You get some people that are given jobs but don't go to them, then they start to wonder why they get their dole money stopped. It's a waste of time stopping it 'cause they then go to the Social Security. If they didn't have that they'd have to get work.
EDWIN JAMES MACKENZIE Born: Camelshead, Plymouth. 30.03.1912.
Known as: Mac, Gabby, Ed, Steptoe, Jim,
Lofty, Diogenes, Blackie.
1. I'm not much of a scholar.
2. Yes.
3. Cos I'm in every bugger's way.
4. In some cases it is, in some it isn't.
5. Cos you'm making yourself a bloody nuisance, not only to yourself, but to everybody else. Some can control theyselves, some cain't.
HENRY JOSEPH MCDONALD Born: Guyana, South America. 31.01.1938.
Known as: Henry.
1. It is not necessarily true that a man who wanders around and has no money is a vagrant. It could be that he's a sick person suffering from an incurable illness and society just neglects him. Whether the injury was a natural injury or it was inflicted by someone does not matter.
If a person walks around all day and he has no employment, you still can't call him a vagrant: for you to call him a vagrant you'd have to prove to him that he's done something wrong, you know what I mean?
2. If I'm a vagrant person, people wouldn't like to say, "Yes, I consider myself a vagrant". I would term myself a person who walks about all day and don't have no employment; I would refer to the first statement I made. I don't think I have an injury but I "feel" I have an injury that has been inflicted on me that caused me to walk all day on the street, to have no job, without any money.
3..
4. I don't know how much about Plymouth, really. I am just here a few days wandering around, you know? Sometimes I get 65 pence a day and sometimes I goes around people for 10 pence, to have a sandwich or some cigarettes.
As far as I see, I haven't seen anyone - if I see someone stealing I would get a hundred pounds for it, wouldn't I? I would willingly give information. But I haven't seen anyone, you know? I don't have any clue of what really goes on you see.
You ask some people for a bit of money to save you from dying, you know? A bit of money, perhaps 10 pence or somethin' for a cup a tea, 'cause you is hungry.
I was working in the Dockyard about seven years ago. Someone inflicted an injury on my eyes, so it is not easy for me to identify anyone now. Someone put on a torch light when I was walking in the dark, you see; it affected my eyes, it just did, see?
An injury has been afflicted on me in the Dockyard in January 1964 aboard the surveying ship, the Hecla. It's an injury which after I look at it for a few years is absolutely incurable, you see. It leads to... it leads to... to... the statement I made in question one.
EUGENE MCDONNELL Born: County Cork, Eire. 26.06.1925.
Known as: Mac.
1. No visible means of support - just fiddling, a bit of scrounging.
2. Not really.
3. I'm just sort of down and out and I can't get a job. Bit I don't want one, to be honest. It's one of those subjects that you could talk for ever on, or say little.
4. Yes.
5. Well, basically it's insufficient jobs to go around. If they had more jobs they'd have more prosperity and everything. I did one of these government courses as a carpenter, but I'm no good with me hands so I packed it in.
It casts a reflection on the social set-up, the rich and the well to do, they don't want to know 'em 'cause they got a bit of a guilty conscience about it, I should think.
PETER ANTHONY PEPPERELL Born: Bournemouth. 23.05.1934.
Known as: Peps or Big Pete.
1. A person that is out of work, on the road and skippering.
2. Not at the moment.
3. Because I'm working.
4. Yes.
5. Because I think there are not enough hostels to take the people in and there is not enough public support to finance them.
KENNETH OWEN PHILLIPS Born: South Wales. 16.08.1941.
Known as: Ken.
1. I define the word vagrant as a person who has either voluntarily or involuntarily bowed out of the rat race. By some people he may be identified as a court jester or perhaps he has put his own fantasy into practice and retained his own identity. I also identify the term "vagrant" with that of Christ, the reason being he stores up no worldly possessions.
2. Yes.
3. I consider myself a vagrant for the following reasons: I am more than capable of joining the ranks of industrialised battery chickens and earning a so-called living. I received a university education, which I do not use to earn myself a living. I would prefer to retain my own identity and not become indoctrinated with the useless literature of that dreadful creeping mass affectionately known as the Establishment.
4. Yes.
5. I think vagrancy is a problem in the local environment mainly for the reason that the local environment happens to be situated reasonably out of the way from the rest of the country. I don't think, personally, that the local environment has anything to do with vagrancy, as this exists in other environments. But I must stress strongly that the inhabited, repressed, uninitiated people who represent the so-called local environment are remarkable for their own degree of inadequacy. It is a case of the inhibited and repressed leading the illiterate and uninitiated. They would rather think the problem did not exist.
SAMUEL ERIC ROBERTS Born: Plymouth. 09.03.1912.
Known as: Black Sam.
1. Sickness - mentally sick. They're barred no matter where they go. Religion's a fraud.
2. A misfit. An escapist. I'm not a vagrant. I'd like to be, I'd like to disappear somewhere.
3. I never married. All these bums and layabouts, there's some answer.
Now I've got an old mother of 87 in this town. Now I know the gypsies around here. Poor old bugger laying out rough all night. If he's a half pence short he wouldn't get his tea.
4. Yes.
5. Nine out of ten of these fellas are mentally sick. They get their N.A.B. money, they go bonkers. They escape, that's how it is. You neglect yourself, you forget to eat, all you're worried about is a bottle. You wake up in the morning, you put your hand in your pocket - is there enough, enough for a bottle, a bottle, a bottle.
I've met some good men among them. But it boils down to one thing - you're mentally sick; searching and searching and searching, but you get no breaks.
Once you've been in the nick a few times, you've had it.
Something must have disturbed him to push himself off the rails, something must have; you push and push and he goes to hell.
The brain can stand so much, you don't know it, you're mentally sick, you don't know it. You think you can fight 'em, but you can't. Another bottle, yes then you can. And you carry on and carry on and the next moment you're in the gutter. People gape at you. I used to be smart once but I'm going that way myself - no interest.
JAMES EDWARD SMY Born: Prince Rock, Plymouth. 20.09.1904.
Known as: Big Jim.
1. Somebody of no fixed abode or habitation.
2. Definitely not.
3. Because I am an ex-police officer of Palestine.
4. Yes, with the present state of affairs.
5. Because there is prosperity everywhere; there's no need for vagrancy, especially with young persons.
KATHLEEN STEVENS Born: Ireland. 20.02.1932.
Known as: Kathleen.
1. They start drinkin' too much, they end up with no money and nowhere to go. I expect that's what it is, that's all I know about it anyway.
2. No, I wouldn't say it was. I was a long time ago.
3. Well, I've somewhere to stay, haven't I?
4. No, I don't really, I don't think it's much of a problem here.
5. I don't know Plymouth all that way, I just go by what I see and there's not much of it really.
VERNON SAMUEL STEVENS Born: Tregeazel, St. Just, Cornwall. 26.02.1915.
Known as: Digger.
1. The whole word vagrant means bein' out of accommodation plus havin' nowhere to sleep. You've always got a couple of shillin's from the Security to keep yourself goin'.
2. I'm not.
3. I was born and bred in a responsible home, brought up following the Methodist chapel all my younger days. I joined the Navy at eighteen: I done twelve years there. I'm used to being in a good home an' I like everybody else around me to be the same, that's the way I feel about it.
4. It is at the present moment.
5. Because there's more and more comin' in from other towns. The majority of persons have been drummed out of the other towns and they comes to Plymouth 'cos it's a new town, you see? Well, the top and bottom of vagrancy actually is that a lot of these boys like to take a drink. Some of these boys overdo it an' take to the wine. They can't get into any of the decent public houses. That's the whole reason for it I think, that's the problem in Plymouth.
I'm not talking about the teenagers - they're real good boys really and they are going to come to the top in the end. The majority of these lads have gone into places like the Salvation Army an' St. Peter's, the only two places for that sort of person in Plymouth. Meself now, I mean I like a drink but my limit is cider. These places now, they chuck the boys out if they've had too much; their next choice is just to go on the wine and all that. Of course, I've no proof of that, it's just my opinion. Wine drinkin' has gone to excess, I think you could enjoy a pint of beer more than goin' onto this wine, but there you are. If you go for a job now all they want is young people. I've been in most of the really good bakeries in town over the years an' I tell you as an experienced man, if I go there now, a man of 57, I just can't be entertained.
Another big problem is the lack of good accommodation. I mean, I pay £7.10 a week an' I can't afford it, you know? I'm supposed to live on two pounds a week, you know, for a midday meal an' smokes an' all that.
JOHN HENRY WALKIE Born: Truro, Cornwall. 19.05.1936.
Known as: John.
1. The term vagrant I always understood to be someone without means, somebody on their own. I always thought of someone who're really scruffy, dirty, but I find now that it can be all classes of people.
2. No.
3. I can't put it in words. It's due to ill lick, being pushed from pillar to post. Nobody wants to take any responsibility, nobody wants to know.
4. What I've seen around in Plymouth, it is. There's so many blokes sleeping rough in old houses. It's about time the council did something. The Salvation Army here has nine empty beds in a room and they say they're full up! It's not helping anybody, is it?
5. I think it comes back to the fact that nobody wants to be responsible. You go and see so and so, he sends you to such and such who says, "No, we can't do this or we can't do that - go to somebody else".
I come from Cornwall and they sent me up here to Plymouth - give me a railway ticket an' all, just to get rid of me. When I gets to Plymouth nobody knows anything about me, nothin' about me coming, just nothing.
TERENCE PATRICK DANIEL STOTT Born: Liverpool. 08.05.1933.
Known as: Blue.
1. A person with wanderlust, that likes to move on.
2. Yes.
3. Because I can't sleep in enclosed premises, I like to sleep in the open air. It's care free and easy, no rent to pay.
4. No. It's up to the vagrant.
5. It's a man doing what he wants to do, living the way he wants to live; it's independence.
ALAN PUL-WRECE Born: St. Judes, Plymouth. 01.10.1925.
Known as: Lofty.
1. Vagrancy is a symptom of a society that's gone wrong, a society that does not cater for the needs of the individual. A vagrant is someone who thinks he's escaping to somethin' when in actual fact he's escaping from somethin'.
2. Not yet. Time will tell.
3. Because I'm not sufficiently disenchanted with the world yet, I'm still trying to make a go of things. I'm optimistic enough to think that things will change, it's just not good enough to stick an old fella in a doss 'ouse when he's got a drink problem and just wait for him to die. This is not the answer, it just isn't.
4. Yes.
5. 'Cos there's somethin' definitely wrong and no one's interested enough to find a real solution. They'd rather sweep it under the carpet. The problem's not just with the vagrant but with the whole community. A community is a group of people living together, not a framework for some people to go up and for some to die in the gutter. It's criminal to see some people with cars and two houses when there's others starvin'. Not that the answer's to give them a doss 'ouse, but to give them dignity.
And that would be just the starting point. These people haven't just got nowhere to live, there's a real psychological problem and they're rejected. I think that they can see that society lacks in many ways, they just can't adjust to that.
Some of us will wait for a change to take place and some can't stand it and drop out. The thing to remember is that they're human bein's an' not things that get drunk and piss themselves. People reckon we're useless but we helped this artist with his stupid survey.
MAXIMS, APHORISMS AND OPINIONS
"THE BISHOP"
I go to bed and I think, "What's it going to be tonight, Albert? A dream? A nightmare? An hallucination?"
What few brains I've got, I'm destroying them! What few brains I've got, I'd best keep them.
I've been called to higher service about two years ago: I've not gone yet though!
I'm not a gangster, I'm a lunatic. The slightest thing gives you away.
I'm glad I'm poor. If I'd been rich, I'd have been dead years ago.
Why should it be so? And yet it is so!
What you see is nothing; the head manufactures the world.
Wally: My favourite actor was George Sanders
Albert: Well there, Wally, I'll tell you my favourite actor.
Wally: Who's that, Albert?
Albert: My bloody self there!
I'm saying my prayers to the hidden powers. Don't tell me I'm dying.
Talk is cheap, but never let imagination run away with you; it can't see where it's going.
Always keep the creases in your trousers. But don't shit 'em; that will take the creases out.
You're like horseshit Albert; you're all over the place.
There's quite a lot of Fisher's around; there's quite a lot in the sea, too.
I'm like a piece of newspaper blowing here and there in the gutter; it all depends on the wind.
Seemingly there are better things to do than what I'm doing.
This is what they call reality... but I'm beginning to find one thing out there, one great thing there; there is something further afield that what there is here.
The mind builds fear... and lots of other things besides.
When you go to sleep at night times or early morning there, you seem to pay visitations to other planets there. Of course, that may be the drunken man's talk - I know a fool can talk.
I'm not worried about opening time. All I'm worried about is closing time.
The ash goes on the carpet: where are you going?
There is no death. The so-called death is only transition and that is a major factor.
I never asked to come into this world and yet I'm here. And now that I know what it's like, if I had been asked I would have said NO! I would have stopped where I came from. But the hidden powers said one thing there, "Give it a trial".
A bigger liar than Jeremiah, but I like his rubbish, I do.
Watch the action there! What's seen and unseen there!
Full stops, question marks and commas, there!
I have a gift. Maybe it's flowing away. But then, that gift never flows away.
Seagulls don't need blankets and sheets, all they need is rocks.
Let it remain stationary.
Sometimes I get afraid of myself there.
It's just as well to look a fool as not to be one.
I'm what they call the unwanted guest and that's the way I'm always going to be.
There are tributaries and estuaries and they go into the great deep sea there to be obliterated.
It takes a lunatic to find out what is really going on. You are now talking to a lunatic, sir! A lunatic is someone who takes an interest in something no one else takes an interest in. For the rest there is no escape.
"THE SINGER"
After a few years you don't want to hear or listen to guys and their troubles 'cause our troubles are nothin'.
Most of us people have been around and can't live with stupid people with their wristwatches and rings and all that sort of business. Sure we're not worried about all that any more.
This man with his wristwatch, his emblem for life - ah, 'tis rubbish!
If you're goin' to prepare yourself for life, why not prepare yourself for death? College may prepare you for a bit of life, but what about death?
Retrospective thinking is bad news.
I'm goin' to die with the roses. I've only one lung, so I'm out of the game, you know. I'll not die in hospital.
Why shouldn't a man prepare his own death? I'll go out gracefully with the flowers. I'll even clip my toenails for the pathologist so that he can't look at me and say, "The dirty bastard!"
Now you've got a long distance talker and you've got a quiet talker; indeed, you've got all kinds of talkers. Now this is the quiet talking champion of the world and this is the loud talking champion of the world; and this is such and such a talker and that is so and so a talker, and we get to meet them at the Olympic Games place or somewhere so they can battle their brains out, just talking. You see, my friend, the world will go on anyway, the world forgets everything. Now these talkers will all be wearing uniforms and they'll have a big mouth emblazoned on the pocket of their jackets in bright colours. An' they'll yackety yack for the rest of their lives. I think such people are called politicians.
Without suffering, I'm lost: I wouldn't know what to do without suffering.
You know them aviary designers in high places? Well, Lord Snowdon designs aviaries for birds; Mountbatten designs aviaries for humans.
Sure they like to go to church, and why not; they can't go into a pub and sing, you know, they haven't got the nerve, so they just go to the church instead. They go there and they sing, just like some South American tribe, you know. The organist thinks he's Mozart and the man in the pulpit thinks he's Christ and yacks on.
Them Salvation Army people, they can busk away and collect money; as much as they like. But if I get out there and do it, there'll be a policeman rushin' me off in five minutes
Now I live in a church as well, you know, God's church, the only real one there is, not an architects' one, a proper one. No painted stars on my ceiling, but real ones; none of them silly statues, but trees and bushes.
Some time back now I knocked on the door of this vicar an' I asked him for some food; do you know I could see him thinkin' twice on the matter. I says to him, "Do you believe in God?" "Of course I do!" he shouts. "Well then," I says, "come on the road with me. I believe in him implicitly. Go lock up your car an' come with me." Well, he nearly cut my head off with the slammin' of his door.
"BLACK SAM"
I went to Moorhaven once - injections, pills and all that. I realised it was a load of rubbish. I sees this psychiatrist bloke, only a young 'un. I was weighing him up. He was like me; he knew nothing.
We're all searching for something, aren't we?
All right professor, I'll tell ya somethin' now: what's gone wrong is this - greed; that's God, that's God today. Nothin's friendly today. The young are vicious.
A tinker give me this dog. I went to the north of Scotland with him; I loved that dog. He lay on me 'ead in any barn. He died, though. It didn't make any sense.
A handshake can judge you.
With experience you can write a book, but no one would believe it.
You try to probe into somethin', but suddenly it's full stop.
We're all strange people; we're all escapin'; we're al fanatics.
You searchin' for somethin', but what? If I could have had one spark, just one spark. There's some force that governs. Some gigantic force, but what does it govern?
I can't explain it; when I drink I seems to get some Dutch courage. And when I get it, I want more and I'll get it any way I can, includin' if it hurts people. Then you're worse than before, but that's self pity. Someone says somethin' to you and you're in trouble. You're too much of a coward to drown yourself. Then the drink wears off and you're in hell!
You tell a person straight to his face, they don't like it. They say, "You bastard!" See? Who likes the truth?
Is there a God? That's what they say. Bah! Nature's the god. Force, that's all, force and more force. The birds know it; that's why they sing.
I've seen everythin' an' I'm out of control.
I can like and dislike - even hate - instantly: that's a gift, ain't it?
All the bums, the tramps, the misfits, the lot - I knows 'em. I'm a misfit, I knows that; I admits it anyways. I've got these ideas in my mush. I've been punched a few times. I had a fight with Johnny King in Liverpool - lasted one round.
They go to the NAB and balls around with them people for a few bob. By the time they gets it they're so fed up they buys cider. It's not always sunshine, you know; sometimes it pisses down with rain.
The likes of me, when you're down, they keep yer down. Ya go to the NAB and they keeps yer waiting for hours. I seen it in Manchester, Birmingham, all over the place. I've seen really starvin' sick men wait four hours for ten bob.
I get as far north as possible; maybe I'll get some crofter's cottage. The more barren the better. Escape: no noise, nothin'; just seagulls an' gannets. The chains will drop off me if I can get up there. I'm an "alky" but I don't drink much up there. Now, I'm a wreck.
I have actually seen somethin', honest - peace, quiet. My ears are so full of nerves.
When I look at yer pictures of the lads, I feel like I'm in a mortuary.
"DIOGENES"
I knows I'm a bloody fool and there's some bloody fools don't know it.
Live while you may,
And live in clover.
When you'm dead,
You'm dead all over.
If anybody looks ahead, nine times out of ten, they snuffs it.
A man says "See you in the morning" to me. I says "Never say 'see you' to me, always say 'goodbye' - you'm safer that way."
You'm longer dead than you'm alive.
My landlord don't worry about rent.
You can look backwards but you can't look forwards.
You can hurry up an' take yer time.
There was this man out o' work and he said on this sunny day, "If oi were workin' I'd take the day orf."
Ah! It's six o'clock; I'm orf to see the parson in the church where they've got bibles with handles on 'em.
The word "if" has only got two letters but it's got an 'eck of a meanin'.
If anybody understands simple things, they can understand other things.
Always a true word spoken in a joke.
We're goin' on strike down the Labour Exchange tomorrow. Our shop steward says if they don't get them cranes down there quick to lift the pencils up for us, we're packin' in.
"HARMONICA JIM"
Good atoms know their own, in this world of atoms.
If we make them into muck we become flies.
Somehow an atom can become a proper human being.
If you want to know what's on this earth, then be careful what comes out of your mouth. There's beauty on the world and you can get beauty out of it. The little voice is stupid; if you let that control you, then heaven help you.
Don't forget the atom people who won this world long before we came.
That little fly is very intelligent but on the cross I beat him.
You've got to make them understand you, not you them, otherwise they'll soon make shit out of you; they're very powerful people.
I get more from talking to myself than talking to most of the buggers round here.
At least I'm good for one thing - nothing.
You can walk through a graveyard and some of them that's buried there could have been you.
Come and visit me any time, the doors are always open, so are the windows. There's no floors in my house, so watch it!
I come from sod all, so why worry if I go back to sod all? Little atoms look after their own.
Give us a bomb; I want to sit on it. I want to get home quick.
People bore me stiff; it's all fighting down here, all hating.
The bloody police have moved me again, I've got to find another derry. Bloody nuisance; they can't see through their own name, can they? 'Po' for house and 'lice' for louse, see?
"COCKNEY JIM"
I've kept away from women - which are the damaging process.
Before the war, when mass unemployment was in, you was too old at forty. Then, miraculously, the war turned up and even men of forty or fifty were pressed into service. Suddenly, these poor derelicts were put to work, even imbeciles were put into factories.
Everybody has got their liabilities and their disabilities.
Gather ye dollars while ye may.
I am a tea-totaller; that is, a total abstainer from tea.
In the old days, imprisonment was one in a cell. Now it's three dogs yapping at each other in one kennel.
I had a peculiar attraction towards jewellers' windows; it must have been the sparkle of the diamond rings. I got a craze for them, there must have been an old baroness in my family.
I was arrested, locked in the cells, court case and released. Twelve quid's worth of expenses, all for what?
Birds sing in cages, but I'm not a bird.
Anybody that has seven children is entitled to a heart attack.
Prison Governor: What religion are you?
Cockney Jim: I am nonconformist.
Prison Governor: So what? We are the Orthodox British Church.Why are you nonconformist?
Cockney Jim: I do not conform to conformity.
Prison Governor: We will soon alter that.
Before I'm lowered into the grave, I'll always have the knowledge that I've had my own back on society in many ways.
He goes around the world to tell you what I could tell you walking up the High Street.
The 1973 Vagrancy Exhibition Price List
Theme: VAGRANCY
Form: PAINTINGS
R. O. Lenkiewicz
It is to be
understood that these paintings reflect a study of local vagrancy in
and around Plymouth between the months of May 1972 till March 1973.
They are related
to Melancholy, the ‘Dance of Death’ and Fool Symbolism. A greater
understanding of the collection would be gained by the purchase of the
book “Observations on local Vagrancy” -by R .O • Lenkiewicz.
01. Cyril seated £100
02. Diogenes standing £110
03. Mr. John Kynance n.f.s.
04. Big Pete £50
05. The Singer £70
06. Melancholy - group-study £65
07. The Singer on the Barbican £35
08. Tinker Joe - pencil drawing £24
09. MR. JOHN KYNANCE ONE HOUR BEFORE DEATH - pencil drawing n.f.s.
010. Man skippering - pencil drawing £24
011. Diogenes on the Barbican £35
012. Study for burial of John Kynance £21
013. Barney - pencil drawing £22
014. Mr. Fisher and The Singer £45
015. Mr. Fisher £25
016. Harmonica Jim £34
017. Reg £44
018. David - study for the apotheosis of Mr. Albert Fisher £27
109. Big Pete - pencil drawing £23
020. Mr. Fisher on what he terms an ‘astral plain’ £45
021. Blue with guitar and Glyn £60
022. Eddie in oversized coat £31
023. Momo £31
024. Mr. Fisher with right hand raised £230
025. Singer with rose £80
026. Man with string around left arm £100
027. Corky £40
028. Harmonica Jim and Diogenes £90
029. Mr. Albert Ernest Fisher shitting himself outside a St. Andrew’s Cross building. £101
030. Mr. Fisher with Harmonica Jim £30
031. Barny £30
032. Diogenes standing £20
033. Diogenes silhouetted against window £30
[Numbers continue as:]
1. Mr. Fisher with clown doll £270
2. Mr. Fisher with bottle of Strongbow £130
3. Mr. Fisher in Pierrot costume with clown doll £180
4. Mr. Fisher conversing with a fox at Stoke Damerel Church-Yard £31
5. Mr. Fisher having a conversation as far as is possible under the circumstances with death £31
6. Mr. Fisher - paying as little attention – as is possible under the circumstances – to death £31
7. Mr. Fisher having a conservation with death £31
8. Mr. Fisher talking to the sun £29
9. Ghosts of Mr. Fisher £29
10. Mr. Fisher: pencil drawing £22
11. Mr. Fisher: pencil drawlng £22
12. Mr. Fisher at the Magistrates Court for his 44th drunken offence £37
13. Mr. Fisher pen and ink on offence sheet. £27
14. Mr. Fisher seated £31
15. Mr. Fisher singing “The Troubadour” - pencil drawing £23
16. Diogenes in barn £170
17. Diogenes £50
18. Diogenes £70
19. Diogenes and Harmonica Jim £65
20. Diogenes £50
21. Diogenes leaning on chair £31
22. Diogenes seated £31
23. Diogenes in clown costume £31
24. Diogenes in clown costume £31
25. Diogenes - pencil drawing £21
26. Diogenes asleep £31
27. Diogenes on the Barbican £35
28. The Singer on the Barbican £35
29. Mr. Fisher at the Barbican £38
30. Gentleman leaning on stick £23
31. Oriental Gentleman £40
32. Cyril resting on Southside Street £20
33. Gentleman in Pierrot costume £250
34. Cockney Jim £50
35. Cockney Jim £55
36. Cockney Jim listening to Wagner £23
37. Cockney Jim in red tie £25
38. Cockney Jim listening to Wagner £36
39. David £30
40. Geordie £27
41. Barney £27
42. The Singer £30
43. Little Joe £34
44. Gentleman Jim £34
45. THE BURIAL OF MR. JOHN KYMANCE s.t.n
46. John - pencil drawing £22
47. Big Pete with cup £50
48. Vernon seated £31
49, Baker Bill with cup £31
50. Doc seated £31
51. Big Jim £55
52. Vernon standing £31
53. Cyril seated £31
54. Vernon leaning £31
55. Cyril seated £31
56. Henry with cigarette £31
57. Ernie Banfiel4 with sack. £31
58. Henry £31
59. Henry and Mr. Fisher £31
60. Gentleman with arms folded £55
61. Lemon n.f.s
62. The Singer with cup £31
63. Man leaning £31
64. Wally £50
65. Harmonica Jim £36
66. Ghosts at Stonehouse Creek n.f.s
67. MR. EDWIN MACKENZIE - FLYING PAST THE SALVATION ARMY HOSTEL IN KING STREET PLYMOUTH AT 12 NOON s.t.n.
68. THE APOTHEOSIS OF MR. ALBERT FISHER s.t.n.
69. Wee Jock with arms folded £65
70. Wee Jock £70
71. Wee Jock seated £31
72. Wee Jock and Danny seated £34
73. Maurice with green thread around finger £55
74. Mr. R. Lenkiewicz £65
75. Fred £60
76. Joe and Mr. Crow £80
77. Gentleman with long hair £70
78. Cyril with green pencil £40
In 1996 or thereabouts, Robert exhibited the following paintings at The Annexe and associated them with the Vagrancy Project in 1973.
However, several features of the exhibition lead one to conclude that most of the paintings were of far newer vintage. Firstly, the images show the thin paint and very purple pallette seen in the artist's later work rather than the thick paint and sombre blues and greens of 'genuine' vagrancy work. There is also the proponderance of images of Les Ryder, looking his age in 1996 rather than 1973! It is no coincidence that Mr Ryder was the only surviving vagrant still available to sit for paintings.
The condition of the older canvases suggest that much of the work consisted of extensive restoration of old canvases - often to the point of complete repainting.
The Death and the Maiden Project was exhibited twice, first in Plymouth and then in Coventry:
1) Date: 20 July - 1 Nov, 1974.
Venue: The Fool, 7 Clifton Street, Plymouth.
2) Date: c. 10 Nov – mid Dec, 1974.
Venue: Wilmas Galleries, 163 Spon St., Coventry.
There were 72 paintings shown at The Fool. Less than 20 sold. All paintings plus an additional four were included in the show at Wilmas Galleries. Wilmas’ price list names the buyers of the sold works, and for the others the prices were raised 75% on average.
Lenkiewicz produced a booklet, ‘Notes on Death and the Maiden’, that was sold at the exhibitions. The booklet is 37 pp, plus a page explaining the front cover illustration. Most unusual for Robert, this illustration, which is also used on the exhibition poster, is not his own but redrawn from a German 19th century book. There are also two extra plates, clearly late additions.
In 1997, the following brief explanation of the Project was contained in the booklet produced to accompany a Retrospective of Lenkiewicz's work.
"All union of sexes is a sign of (coming) of death; and we could not know 'love' were we to live indefinitely." Anatole France.
In 1974 Lenkiewicz produced a small book titled: Notes on Death and the Maiden. This ran parallel with the Exhibition of the same title at his premises on the corner of Clifton Street. The book was an abbreviated version of a large book of notes on cultural attitudes towards death, corruption and decay. Page 10 of these notes introduces ideas that linked the fear of hell with the fear of decay. The notes proceed to develop the idea frequently suggested by art-historians, that the allegory of Death and the Maiden expresses not only the fear of death but fear of the female. Lenkiewicz felt this was an unsatisfactory interpretation, and that the issue was complex, with shadows cast from unexpected areas.
He noted the curious attention in Medieval Danse Macabre images given to the corpses. Striking woodcuts of decaying representations of Death dance before their victims on the edges of graves. What seized his attention however in these ghastly images were the flailing viscera from open abdomens - a parody of pregnancy:
"...this decomposing woman was designed to bear children, but the contents of her stomach reveal only the destiny of birth. "
Many of Lenkiewicz's studies for this project considered the cycle of birth and death. 'Death' presenting his intestines to the Maiden was explored along with the formula of the Three Magi and their Gifts. The decay of the body is frightening. It is this same body, however, that is bound up with our personal sex lives. Fear may stimulate eroticism and death takes on unexpected possibilities. Desire and decomposition interrelate. Putrefaction need not smell the decay of 'love' has its own immediately recognisabie odour. Illusions rot and fragment, and as the body filters into the earth, so the memories of 'loves' vaporise and die. In the decomposition of our 'loves' we unwittingly attend our own funeral. Death and the Maiden echoes the mortality of our affections, and encourages us to consider them more carefully.
The official notes and price list to the Death & The Maiden Project exhibited at 'The Fool', Clifton Street, Plymouth.
THE FOOL
7 CLIFTON STREET
THESE PAINTINGS AND STUDIES FORM A SMALL PART OF A VERY LARGE THEME. THE PRESENT COLLECTION IS GATHERED UNDER THE TITLE: DEATH AND THE MAIDEN.
THE PAINTER IS WORKING ON THE THEME:
RELATIONSHIPS; Attitudes towards love.
THE PRESENT COLLECTION FORMS ROUGHLY ONE QUARTER OF THE Love and Tragedy SECTION.
IT IS INTENDED THAT THE COMPLETE THEME WILL BE EXHIBITED IN A VERY LARGE BUILDING SOMETIME IN THE YEAR 1976. THE TOTAL ‘RELATIONSHIPS’ EXHIBITION WILL CONSIST OF SOME 2,500 PAINTINGS.
IT IS HOPED THAT THOSE WITH A MORE SPECIALISED INTEREST IN THE IMPLICATIONS OF THIS AND FURTHER COLLECTION IN THE SERIES, WILL READ THE NOTES THAT WILL ALWAYS ACCOMPANY THE EXHIBITIONS.
“NOTES ON DEATH AND THE MAIDEN” IS AVAILABLE THROUGH THE ASSISTANT AT THE DESK.
The formula ‘Death and the Maiden’ finds its origins in antiquity. To the knowledge of the painter no literary studies of this theme exist. The relationship between ‘death’ and the ‘feminine’ is frequently echoed throughout the iconography of the Eastern and Western worlds. It is echoed also, in what may be termed the ‘love experience’.
No sooner has one become interested and preoccupied with another person, then one commences the normal gamut of ‘time/possessive’ fears, e.g. ‘How long will it last?’ ‘What authority do I hold in this situation?’ ‘Upon what can I rely on if I compromise?’
An intense aesthetic/personality interest in another person seems always to carry with it the inevitability of change.
In this change we witness the death of love and the decay of our interest. The undermining influence of this experience, hints at the contact between ‘Death and the Maiden’
— between ‘Love and Tragedy’ — between life and us.
1. A painter in a graveyard. (large study for mile long painting)
2. A painter and Nimadi, with shoes. £67
3. Death and Nimadi. £50
4. Death and Belle, in Lower Compton. £90
5. Diogenes and Albert talking with or about Death. £47
6. Death and Belle, in Lower Compton. £60
7. Death and Ruti. £40
8. Death presenting Peace to the Maiden. £90
9. Death and Togga, in Sweden. £39
10. The Maiden remembering her past. £37
11. Death and Human Female gently asking for love. £35
12. Death and Monca in a room in Lower Compton. £38
13. Man chasing woman/Woman being chased by Man. £35
14. Death and Francesca. £36
15. Death presenting Peace. £23
16. The Three Magi — studies for large painting. £38
17. The Three Magi — studies, etc. £38
18. Diogenes, Death and the Maiden. £35
19. Study for wise man (Magi) presenting his entrails. £92
20. Death and the Maiden. £60
21. Death making love to the Maiden. £42
22. Death making love to the Maiden. £52
23. Death making love to the Maiden. £60
24. Death with poor study of Annie. £45
25. Death and the Maiden. £17
26. Ruti and Laila, with Death. £46
27. Death the Lover, presents his entrails. £14
THIS end wall consists of a small display from a variety of the painter’s sketch-books dealing with the Death and the Maiden theme. They are exhibited in order to clarify or emphasize certain aspects of the present collection and to indicate the various associations. THESE STUDIES ARE NOT FOR SALE.
28. Diogenes looking at the Maiden through the mask of Youth. £17
29. Albert, Death and the Maiden. £34
30. Nimadi, Spiky and Death. £20
31. Pierrot and Jeny, dancing with Death. £36
32. Woman considering her lovers. £34
33. Maggan and Death, in Sweden. £37
34. Death with Annie and red chair. £32
35. The Lovers. £36
36. Girl with thin arms and black hat. £36
37. Jeny with Death and Dutch torture machine. £37
38. Monca and Death. £32
39. The Maiden smells her past and her future in the grave. £18
40. Death with Annie and clown. £37
41. Death makes love to the Maiden in the grave. £23
42. Death with Annie in fur coat. £37
43. Maiden with snake (death) and wolf (death). £20
44. Death and Francesca with cup of tea. £38
45. Little Red Riding Hood and the Wolf. £20
46. Elizabeth (Thrush) and Death. £37
47. Jeny and Death. £30
48. Death and Pierrot. £38
49. The Maiden and the Wolf. £20
50. Death and the Musicians. £39
51. Death with Jeny and Ruti. £38
52. Jane and Maggie, with Death. £60
53. Ruti and Laila, with Death. £50
54. Diogenes and the Maiden. £38
55. Death kisses the Maiden. £25
56. Death with Jane and the Black Coat. £75
57. Death and the Three Graces. (A complicated formula) £400
58. The Putrefaction of Diogenes. £200
The left hand academic portrait section, is to be given away free to the purchaser of the right-hand section.
59. Diogenes, Thrush and Pierrot. £52
60. Elizabeth (Thrush) in a patch of light. £55
61. Diogenes with Death and the Maiden. £58
62. Death snuffing out Albert’s cigarette. £54
63. Bernardette and Death. £56
64. Francesca and Death. £50
65. Francesca and Death. £50
66. Monca and Jan, in the Rijksmuseum. £160
67. Francesca and Diogenes. £90
68. Aude and Death. £60
69. Monca and Death. £65
70. Annie and Death standing on a path in Lower Compton. £41
71. Pierrot. £37
72. The Maiden and the Black Dog. £34
NOTE
THE FOOL is a converted house designed to exhibit — on a large and consistent scale —the work of R.O. Lenkiewicz.
Running parallel with the exhibitions will be a variety of socio/educational activities connected with local schools and other group classes.
It is hoped that liaisons may be formed with schools in Plymouth, and that the published results of class-skills are widely seminated through these schools.
It is further hoped that more buildings of this kind will develop, and that the present organisors will be given more assistance (non-financial) to do this.
R. O. Lenkiewicz
Annie Hill-Smith
An exhibition opens on the 21st of November. Theme: “PAINTINGS DESIGNED SOLELY TO MAKE MONEY”. (with accompanying booklet)
The following brief explanation was contained in the booklet produced to accompany a Retrospective of Lenkiewicz's work in 1997.
"Some people has brains and don't use 'em. I'd give most things for my kids to 'ave 'em. There you are, it's a funny old world." Parent.
n 1976 Lenkiewicz produced a small book titled: Mental Handicap/Survey Plymouth. He asked several hundred families for permission to paint children and adults, representing a variety of mentally disadvantaged conditions.
The Exhibition was presented in the same derelict warehouse that had housed the Vagrancy project on the Barbican. Massive though the project was, it fell on deaf ears. Though some degree of social insight had developed and it had been a long time coming - it was still far from satisfactory at the time of this project. Today, complacency is fast replacing ignorance. At the end of her contribution to Lenkiewicz's published survey, Baroness Vickers of Devonport and Life President of the Plymouth Society for Mental Handicap, noted:
five hundred parents of those depicted (in Project 3) have had great courage in allowing these portraits to be shown because they realised that this Exhibition may make a major change in the whole of the general public to the mentally retarded in Britain."
Lenkiewicz's somewhat harsh preface to the Mental Handicap Survey observed that:
"A handicapped child means a handicapped parent...complaint has produced most of our art and literature, and most of our social and educational patterns. We say "Why me? I did not deliberately inflict this problem upon myself. " And here is where we miss the point, for we assume that we do anything, anything at all deliberately... Over the last eight months, four hundred persons and myself have been engaged upon an act of complaint. "
Lenkiewicz proceeds with the observation that 'parents' versus 'society' has always operated upon a basis of certain rules, and that this ritual of maudlin altruism is unproductive.
"The paradox consists of two kinds of brain damage running parallel; the mentally handicapped child/adult and the 'normal ' member of Society. "
A thread runs through even the earliest projects, linking the two issues of ethics and aesthetics, and they certainly surface in both Project 1 and Project 3.
[Poster's Note: in the prices for items nos. 21-37 I had some difficulty making out the final digit in the copy of the list I have. When in doubt I have made the last digit a '5' by default. If you have a legible list please corrent them].
PAINTINGS: R. O. LENKIEWICZ
MENTAL HANDICAP
1. Mr. and Mrs. Greep with Francis, Tracey and Darren, £300
2. Sharon Rogers. £40
3. Francis and Tracey Greep £60
4. Barbara Bridgeman and Caroline Young £300
5. Barbara, Carol and Mark Bridgeman £160
6. Barbara Bridgeman. £12
7. Barbara Bridgeman £46
8. Mark Bridgeman £70
9. Andrew Lowe £8
10. Andrew Lowe £140
11. Andrew Lowe £18
12. Andrew Brandon £160
13. Andrew Brandon £12
14. Andrew Brandon £11
15. Martin Carter £30
16. Andrew Brandon £20
17. Andrew Brandon £15
18. Martin Carter with his Father £95
19. Martin Carter £5
20. Clare Armour £10
21. Tanya Smith £90
22. Neil Bloxham, Kenny Welsh, Richard Southgate £10
23. Michael Arnold £110
24. Richard Gavin £25
25. Ethne Waters £35
26. Gillian Cousins £45
27. Susan Harrison £25
28. Boy with Cerebral Palsy £65
29. David Pearce £35
30. Alison Honey £35
31. Scott Heathcote £55
32. John Chegwin £40
33. John Chegwin in party hat £22
34. Jackie Oliver £28
35. Child Crawling £50
36. Couple dancing £30
37. Christine Abbot £28
38. Barbara Bridgeman with self portrait. (To be completed) £300
39. Ivan Hardie £34
40. Jean Barretto £50
41. Dean Bawden and parents £120
42. Dean Bawden £35
43. Dean Bawden £60
44. Dean Bawden £15
45. Dean Bawden £20
46. Dean Bawden £4
47. Dean Bawden in the bath £8
48. Nicky Wilkinson and his Father £140
49. Nicky Wilkinson £32
50. Peter Allen £110
51. Michael Yeo £110
52. Michael Hodge £110
53. David Freeman £120
54. Julian Luscombe £30
55. Mathew Hannah £50
56. Shirley Eastel £40
57. Christine Maunder £45
58. John Beasley £40
59. George Fallick £65
60. George Fallick £50
61. Terry Robbins £22
62. Anita and Julie Rabey with their Mother £180
63. Nicky Deasey £50
64. Julian Roberts £50
65. Rita Hicks £40
66. Still-Life: Shoes/Casts, from Trengweath £60
67. Mandy and Mr. O’Hagan £50
68. James Nodder £50
69. Philip Freeman £29
70. Peter Lane £30
71. Peter Sibley £30
72. Mrs. Dempster with Russell £210
73. Pat Scannel £30
74. Victoria Pooley £32
75. Tina Clarke £28
76. Boy with Jig-Saw Puzzle £16
77. Malcolm Adams £25
78. Malcolm with his Father £18
79. Young Man in cot £18
80. Liza Downing £22
81. Neil Bloxham seated £24
82. Neil Bloxham / Two heads £20
83. M. H. S. Unit Downham School £35
84. Derek Hannaford £23
85. Kenny Welsh seated £25
86. Kenny Welsh seated, £30
87. Boy In a hoist £22
88. David Tierney with toy hammer £19
89. Dawn Frazer and Dawn Boylan £25 90. Linda Green £40
91. Carol Beeson £35
92. Christopher Wilson £35
93. Christopher Fleet £35
94. Jennifer Rogers £40
95. Steven Lane £44
96. Valerie Morgan £44
97. Christopher Stoneman £40
98. Lesley Rothery £45
99. Christine Maxstead £45
100. Stephen Peterson £18
101. Andrew Adams £14
102. David Cuthbert £40
103. June Whitehead £39
104. Boy turning away £28
105. Kim James £30
106. Hilary Kennington £30
107. Albina Shippili £28
108. Clare Armour £40
109. Nicky Veale £35
110. Mathew Vale £35
111. Christopher Martin £40
112. Alan Pyne £40
113. Samantha Martin £9
114. Dawn Boylan (study) £25
115. Robert Couch £34
116. Joyce Sheldon £34
117. Karen McJury £29
118. Julie Gruit £29
119. Sarah Clarke £28
120. Darien Siviour £28
121. Darien Siviour £35
122. Elizabeth Smallman £35
123. Thomas Wills £35
124. Allson Lamble £30
125. Brian Hodgins £28
126. Susan Wooten £36
127. Susan Wooten £30
128. June Philips £35
129. Christopher Collins £32
130. Angela Jeffries £20
131. Pauline Jeffries £20
132. David Jeffries £30
133. Judith Simpson £22
134. Pam McTighe £26
For details about the NIGHT WATCH see texts on the panels either side of large painting.
The following brief explanation was contained in the booklet produced to accompany a Retrospective of Lenkiewicz's work in 1997.
"How nicely does doggish lust beg for a piece of spirit when a piece of flesh is denied it." Nietzche.
In 1975 Lenkiewicz produced a booklet titled: Love and Romance: A Note. This ran parallel with an Exhibition on the theme of Love and Romance. Lenkiewicz held the view that the traditional 'love' experience involved some kind of selective procedure; and that this selectivity was not conscious or deliberate. This worldwide human commonplace has been aggrandised and raised on pedestals of all kinds. Poetry and Literature has exemplified this physiological phenomenon from ancient times. He thought it interesting that other 'transcendent' or 'theological' experiences seemed to be made out of similar ingredients and that unexpected deprivation - grief, jealousy - revealed physiological trauma similar or identical to that experienced by the alcoholic or heroin-addict.
He felt that it might be possible to aesthetically 'measure' the degree of addiction and the degree of withdrawals. He commenced a series of 'Aesthetic Notes' which attempted to record physiological sensation by means of certain colours and certain shapes. These notes are rarely seen but are voluminous. This line of enquiry has involved using himself as a guinea-pig and is an ongoing activity. A number of the paintings in Project 4 were elaborate constructions associating with theological artefacts and often gilded with ornate emblems. A large number of ironic devices were constructed in order to draw attention to the mythic undertones that people (usually young) associate with the poetic notion of 'two' becoming 'one'. Lenkiewicz held the view that these behaviours indicated an obsessive, pathological ruthlessness involving patterns that were not unlike those found in political persuasions and fascism. They characterised human emotional development, or rather the lack of it.
Andre Breton once wrote:
"Before I knew you - look, the words are meaningless. You know very well that, when I saw you for the first time, I recognised you at once. "
Lenkiewicz noted in his research that one of the primary claims made by the 'lover' was that of 'union'. A unique twosome leading to a single unit. This did not seem to be so much a philosophical belief as a physiological need. If one were touched aesthetically at a deep enough level then 'ideology', 'fanaticism', 'love', would emerge. These observations were to lead to a careful investigation of physiological behaviour under crisis. The following projects were an expression of these. Imagery centring around The New Testament characterised sections of this project - Lenkiewicz's notes record:
"We are told of two thieves who hang by the side of a crucified man, (in romantic love, there are two thieves constantly stealing from each other, who finally crucify each other). We are further told of the Deposition, when the dead man is brought down from the cross and mourned. (In romantic love, one partner grieves after the lost affections of the other). We are finally told that the dead man resurrected. (In romantic Love, the 'loser' in the attachment replaces the addiction with a new companion.)"
I can love both fairs and browne,
Her whom abundance melts, and her whom want betraies,
Her who loves lonenesse best, and her who maskes and plaies,
Her whom the country form'd, and whom the town,
Her who believes, and her who tries,
Her who still weepes with spungie eyes,
And her who is dry corke, and never cries;
I can love her, and her, and you and you
(John Donne)
(1) Cup with human still life £55
(2) Three humans in front of ‘The Jewish Bride’ by Rembrandt in the Rijksmuseum. £300
(3) Human that might be in love looking in the mirror at night time: or Tristran and Isolde £85
(4) Human that might be in love looking in the mirror at day time: or Dante and Beatrice £65
(5) Human that might be in love looking in the mirror or Abelard and Heloise £65
(6) Human that might be in love looking in the mirror or Majnan and Laili £85
(7) Lovers £40
(8) Orgasm £47
(9) Woman gently asking for love £45
'There is no solution because there is no problem.’
M DUCHAMP.
(10) And she dreams of far away lovers £100
(11) Woman with dead rose £100
(12) Belle with Mantegna's dead Christ in Bellini's landscape £100
(13) Francesca with Grunwald's Christ in Cranach's Landscape £100
(14) Lelya on the cross with Peselino's saints £100
(15) Orpheus and Eurydice £130
(16) Man looking at woman's dress £45
(17) Man holding woman's dress (studies) £35
(18) Human heart £50
(19) Lovers in Joe's Cafe £55
(20) The touch £55
(21) Towel with human still life £65
(22) The city of love collapses as the lovers separate £75
(23) Man and woman look at each other as lightning strikes the city of love £45
(24) I could have 'had her' if I was older/I could have 'had her' if I was younger £85
(25) Lovers in the stocks £85
(26) Katherine and Heathcliffe/or our love has nothing to do with sex £45
(27) Pugilist in love £110
“I'm afraid I'm an agnostic in art. I just don't believe in it with all the mystical trimmings. As a drug it's probably very useful for a number of people, very sedative, but as a religion it's not even as good as God.”
M. DUCHAMP.
(28) Two lovers holding mirrors £60
(29) Once upon a time £85
(30) Belle with child £55
(31) Two humans or Plato and Dion £60
(32) Pot with human still life £50
(33) Man and woman touching all the ones before and all the ones after £50
(34) The touch (watercolour) £30
(35) Lovers hands (drawing) £20
(36) Ruti and the troubadour £55
(37) Ruti without the troubadour £55
(38) Ruti and empty bed (study) £55
(39) Child and empty bed £50
(40) Which one? £55
(41) Wait and see £140
(42) Two humans or John Donne and Anne More £80
(43) Affection £50
A small selection of paintings on the theme of 'Death and the Maiden’ is exhibited as an indication of another aspect of the relationships theme
(a) Death presenting peace to the maiden £160
(b) Death and the maiden £55
(c) Death and the maiden £28
(d) Death making love to the maiden in the grave £28
(e) Death with lover £28
(f) The decay of love/the putrefaction of Diogenes £250
(g) One of the Three Magi presenting his gift to the Virgin (study) £200
“I just wanted turn identities, that's all. It was a sort of readymadeish action. I first wanted to get a Jewish name, but I didn't find one. Then the idea jumped at me, why not a female name? Marvellous! Much better than to change religion would be to change sex. Rose was the most corny name for a girl at that time in French, and Selavy of course, was 'C'est la vie’. My name is Rose Selavy.”
M. DUCHAMP.
The following brief explanation was contained in the booklet produced to accompany a Retrospective of Lenkiewicz's work in 1997.
"The promises have been kept, nevertheless, I have been swindled." Simone de Beauvoir.
This project surveyed a wide range of assumptions and expectations about human relationships. Lenkiewicz viewed many of these expectations as foolish and unkind. In these ironic explorations, he attempted to demonstrate that rituals between couples were not based on reliable precepts: indeed, he attempted to demonstrate that there were no precepts. 'Fidelity' was a theme that ran through many of the images. It cut across a whole range of irrational expectations in human relationships. In the notes on Love and Mediocrity, he writes:
"The experience of 'betrayal' is abrupt, sudden. The sense of shock, of being thrown back against a wall; of being reminded, of remembering something almost primeval. One is not just remembering the 'last time' or the 'time before that'. One is remembering something characteristic of being what one is, characteristic of all that one forgets. The sense of betrayal is to have forgotten that one has forgotten. The inherited isolation which tradition tells us to be happy about, raises it's head (or rather we sink ours into it) every time one has 'forgotten'. The shock is in no way connected with the 'other' person, for they could never be the cause. Oneself and the mirrored image of oneself - disguised as the other person - play this trick time and again. "
Images of 'Lovers kissing each other in front of all their past and future lovers', of 'Man chasing woman chasing man chasing woman chasing man....' Images of Man and Woman tied into a knot. Images of 'Man looking at a woman from a distance - with whom he has just copulated'. Of elderly couples with memories, of isolated individuals involved in a variety of auto-erotic activities. All these and more investigated the thesis that by and large the major part of a relationship's 'meaning' or 'value' passes entirely unnoticed by both partners. 'Addiction Ladders' were considered:
"The memory of an incident halves in intensity each time it is thought about until it becomes as finite as forgetting allows. "
Eccentric links were formed between time ratios for addictions, the aesthetic experience that brought them about, and arithmetical and geometric formulas. Lenkiewicz notes:
"The experimental lover finds that a constant sequence of breakdowns in relationships is supported by the softened edges of previous 'reflections and 'refractions'. Each time the mirror is employed the memory re-situates or 'refracts' the experience through the image of the following one. The recent lover has to thank all the previous 'refractions' of his lover - through other mirrors - for his present obsession. Their previous activities have created the 'refractions' to which his previous taste responded. He has 'fallen in love' therefore, with an infinite sequence of 'refractions ' through the mirror - lover - he now stares into . . . It is a startling thought that as we suffer so deeply from the withdrawals of the 'present' scenario, the next situation is heading inexorably towards us from the future; and it too will be replaced by a sequel. Indeed, most readers of this text can anticipate significant relationships with people who have not yet been born. "
THIS COLLECTION IS SECTION TWO OF THE ‘LOVE & MEDIOCRITY THEME: THIS THEME IS ONE OF FOUR SECTIONS – (RELATIONSHIPS; ATTITUDES TOWARDS LOVE), THE OTHERS ARE ‘LOVE & ROMANCE’, ‘LOVE & TRAGEDY’ AND ‘LOVE & HUMOUR’. THE PRESENT EXHIBITION IS EASIER TO APPROACH BY PURCHASING THE NOTES AVAILABLE AT THE DESK. IT IS TO BE UNDERSTOOD THAT THESE PROJECTS ARE VIEWED BY THE PAINTER AS A MEANS OF PRESENTING INFORMATION THAT HAS RESULTED FROM OBSERVATION, INQUIRY AND RESEARCH. AT NO POINT ARE THESE EXHIBITIONS VIEWED BY HIM AS HAVING ANY CONNECTION WITH WHAT IS CALLED ‘ART’.
1. Vivolyn: £65
2. Lesley: £50
3. Belle: £50
4. Mabel: £40
5. Magdalena: £30
6. Myriam and Magdalena £250
7. Annie with three towels SOLD
8. You gave me a dead rose; may I give you a dead rat? £65
9. Self portrait: SOLD
10. Self portrait: £50
11. Self portrait with lover: SOLD
12. Letter boxes running to catch the post on a cloudy day just before
the end of the world: £18
13. Man with pillow and man with pillow: £80
14. Dave and Anona: £60
15. The Great Lover: £26
16. The Great Lover: £25
17. The Great Lover: £22
18. The Great Lover: £32
19. The Great Lover: £50
20. Myriam: £30
21. Myriam: £26
22. Belle: £28
23. Lelya: £30
24. Myriam: £34
25. Francesca: £30
26. Belle: £28
27. Liz: £30
28. Myriam: £30
29. Belle: £28
30. Francesca: £32
31. Myriam: £30
32. Lovers with child: £50
33. Lovers with child: £40
34. Annie ‘with child’: £50
35. Annie ‘with child’: £26
36. Lovers with child: £50
37. Three women: £50
38. Self Portrait: £25
39. The Burial of Belle Pecorini and Monica Quirk: £300
40. Rodin’s/Delacroix’s Three Shades burying Belle Pecorini and Monica Quirk: £35
41. The Burial of Belle Pecorini and Monica Quirk: £29
42. The Great Lover: £40
43. The Burial of Belle Pecorini and Monica Quirk: £35
44. The Burial of Belle Pecorini and Monica Quirk: £44
45. Lovers dancing over the graves of previous lovers: £12
46. Man & Woman attempting to kiss each other in front of all the lovers
of the past and all the lovers of the future: £14
47. Lovers dancing over the graves of previous lovers: £26
48. Lover with memories: £30
49. Lover with six memories: £50
50. Man chasing woman or woman being chased by a man: £45
51. Woman with dead lover: SOLD
52. The auto-lover hydra with seven memories: £16
53. The Great Lover: £15
54. Lover with Memory: £35
55. Lovers with memory: £50
56. Man watching woman with whom he has just copulated
walking into the distance £23
57. Lovers kissing through a rainbow with a dark cloud: £25
58. Self portrait with Myriam: £55
59. Lovers passing through: £40
60. Wating for True love: £28
61. Francesca: £40
62. I’m dying to see you: £20
63. I’m dying to see you: £20
64. Man watching woman looking at herself in a mirror: £26
65. Woman looking into a mirror: £23
66. Woman watching man looking at himself in a mirror: £24
67. Lovers in the stocks: £75
68. Lovers, all in good time: £26
69. ‘Jimmy Peg-leg’: £55
70. Old man AND the moon: £30
71. Lovers: £30
72. Study for a fuck graph: £35
73. Getting to know each other: £60
74. Lovers in a street: £32
75. Katherine and Heathclife: £80
76. Myriam: £22
77. Magdalena: £25
78. Thais and Athanael: £35
79. Lovers touching all the ones before and all the ones after: £30
80. Lovers with each others lovers: £30
81. See that stranger who’s just asked me the time? £20
The following brief explanation was contained in the booklet produced to accompany a Retrospective of Lenkiewicz's work in 1997.
"It is curious to note to what an extent memory is unfaithful, even for the most important periods of one's life. It is this indeed, that explains the delightful fantasy of history." Marcel Duchamp.
This collection parodied some attitudes towards 'Art'. The 'Diogenes Con Show' displayed 35 studies of 'Diogenes' all of which were titled: This study took 27 minutes, This study took 43 minutes etc. From early portrayals of St. Jerome to today's Father Christmas Cards, the be-whiskered, harmless philosopher-rogue has always been a money-spinner. Even Rembrandt painted such images for Russian and European collectors as a sure income.
'Diogenes' was a well known tramp who lived in a barrel at Chelson Meadow. Lenkiewicz wrote that one clear distinction between the 'image' of 'Diogenes'/philosopher-rogue and 'Diogenes'/Edwin Mackenzie in the real world, is that the 'image' of him is far more acceptable in the average household, than the man himself. Ethics and aesthetics was an issue again.
The second part of Project 6, called 'The Masterpiece Museum', considered another aspect of salesmanship/art. Lenkiewicz wrote:
"The innuendo of the 'masterpiece' is that it's creator has transcended both himself and Society; that it is in some sense, prophecy. If the item has been purchased, then we are reminded of a slave-trader wily enough to buy 'good stock'. Such images develop like institutions or minor religions imbued with qualities that we conspire with. The 'masterpiece' can be seen as an abstracted extension of the 'hero', and its function in Society operates as an amulet or talisman. "
The Exhibition was presented as though the painter had been dead for some years. Lenkiewicz wrote:
"There are many similar personalities in the colourful pageant of (provincial) 'art-heroes'. Few share the distinction of achieving so complete an obscurity in so short a space of time."
A cabinet containing various artefacts of the 'deceased' painter stood by the entrance. Of special interest was the article 'The Uses of Bad Art ' by Geoffrey Grigson, with the note: "It is said that the painter died with this paper clutched to his heart."
This project was exhibited both at 'The Fool' in Clifton Street, Plymouth and then at Blenheim Gallery in 1975. Originally entitled 'Paintings Designed Solely to Make Money'. it was scheduled for November 1974 but was first shown in January 1975.
The Con Show section consists of rapidly worked studies of the vagrant Diogenes (Edward Mackenzie).
The Notes
R.O. LENKIEWICZ
PAINTINGS
May 6 to June 20 1975
Blenheim Gallery 21 Cork Street W1
NOTE: Amusing or not, the present exhibition is a joke. It is hoped that those who profess an interest will take the trouble to read the leaflets that accompany the collection.
1. The Red Chair* £500 (* This has been submitted to the Royal Academy.)
2. Painter and female associate. NFS
3. Painter and female associate. £100
4. Painter and female associate. £110
5. Painter and female associate. £100
6. Painter and female associate. £120
6a. Painter and female associate. £90
6b. Painter and female associate. £100
6c. Painter and female associate. £90
7. The Painter aged 92. £100 (Completed shortly before he died)
8. The Painter with Courbet’s Self-portrait. £140
8a. The Painter with Van Gogh’s Self-portrait. £140
8b. The Painter with Rembrandt’s Self-portrait. £140
9. The Painter aged 32. £100
10. The Painter aged 32. £110
11. The Painter aged 17. NFS (Painted at the age of 17)
12. The Painter aged 16. NFS (Five studies painted at the age of 16)
13. The Painter aged 32. £90
14. The Painter aged 32. £85
15. The Painter aged 32. £115
16. The Painter at 32. £115
Miscellaneous
17. a. Roger and Roger standing on the Barbican at 12 noon
b. Barbican Boys
c. Two vagabonds of Spain. £115
18. Roger with cap. £65
19. Roger with cap. £60
20. The Painter’s right boot. £110<
21. Part of the Painter’s antiquarian erotica collection. £110
22. Apple and Grapefruit. £85 (It may be of special interest to note that the painter ate both these items on completion of the study)
23. Tomato and Onion. £50
24. Banana. £50
25. 26 of the Painter’s signatures (On an old palette). £60
THE DIOGENES CON SHOW
Effective posters of this man’s head are available from the desk: price £2
26. This study took 39 minutes. £90
27. This study took 41 minutes. £90
28. This study took 37 minutes. £90
29. This study took 27 minutes. £90
30. This study took 30 minutes. £90
31. This study took 39 minutes. £90
32. This study took 1 hour 18 minutes. £100
33. This study took 34 minutes. £75
34. This study took 23 minutes. £55
35. This study took 35 minutes. £75
36. This study took 41 minutes. £90
37. This study took 43 minutes. £90
38. This study took 27 minutes. £60
39. This study took 17 minutes. £60
40. This study took 22 minutes. £60
41. This study took 27 minutes. £60
42. This study took 29 minutes. £60
43. This study took 37 minutes. £100
44. This study took 1 hour 11 minutes. £75
45. This study took 8 minutes. £40 (Diogenes’ hand clutching American tourist’s 50 pence piece)
46. This study took 14 minutes. £45 (Diogenes’ hand holding Painter’s pound note)
47. This study took 11 minutes. £35
48. This study took 9 minutes. £35
49. This study took 14 minutes. £35
50. This study took 12 minutes. £35
51. This study took 10 minutes. £35
52. These studies took 38 minutes right-hand head, 44 minutes left-hand head. £130
53. This study took 49 minutes. £95
54. This study took 54 minutes. £80
55. This study took 43 minutes. £100
56. This study took 38 minutes (Monochrome Gouache). £65
57. This study took 34 minutes. £90
58. This study took 25 minutes. £45
59. This study took 7 minutes £20
60. The putrefaction of Diogenes. Not for sale
THE MASTERPIECE MUSEUM
The gallery has experimented with a small display of the work of a now forgotten painter. Please take leaflet to the left of the entrance.
61.Old man beaten up during fit of the D.T.’s. £75
62. Eddie Fagin; Notes. £45
63. Study of Albert in front of a study of Albert. £135
64. Study of Albert. £30
65. Albert falling asleep. £120
66. View of the Barbican with human interpolation. £100
67. Cyril. £80
68. Cyril (Two studies). £90
69. Cyril. £35
70. Cyril. £45
71. Harry asleep (Two studies). £90
72. Diogenes asleep. £35
73. Albert asleep; five studies. £85
74. Albert asleep. £85
75. Albert with clown doll. £90
76. The Masterpiece; or, ‘Plymouth mourning over it’s unfortunates’ Value? Priceless.
This complex work conceals a large amount of allegorical symbol; suffice it to say that what is known of it’s underlying meaning covers the following associations:
THE SEVEN SLEEPERS OF EPHESUS: THE STUDIO, BY GUSTAVE COURBET: SOCIAL ART AT IT’S WORST: THE MYTHOLOGY OF SLEEP, etc.
77. Dave Hocking asleep. £90
78. Mac. £100
79. Mac. £110
80. Barbican night scene with human interpolations. £130
81. Study for redundant ‘Masterpiece’ pilgrim. £95
82. Cowboy’s Holiday Inn; study. £40
83. Study of Diogenes’ piss-pot and dishevelled beds. £45
84. Tinker Jo. £40
85. Harry and Diogenes asleep. £50
86. Les Ryder. £50
87. The Singer. £65
88. The Singer and Diogenes. £100
89. Studies of Albert. £90
90. Dave Hocking. Studies. £50
91. Studies of Albert asleep £75
92. Diogenes at the Barbican Fair. £75
Some attention should be drawn towards the manuscript cabinet which contains a few very rare examples of the painter’s numberless sketch-books.
We are grateful to the Plymouth Archives for the loan of these items. The remainder were unfortunately stolen from the museum by an irresponsible art student some years ago. An added attraction is the collection of miscellaneous pieces in the tall cabinet near the entrance. Of special interest is the article on ‘The Uses of Bad Art’ by Geoffrey Grigson. It is said that the painter died with this paper clutched to his heart.
There are no ‘last words’ recorded of this strange man: though it is significant that an envelope filled with cuttings and quotations of famous last words, was after found beneath his pillow. In the cabinet can be seen a feeble scrawl on blue paper (one of many in the envelope) which says:
‘I have as my guarantee the hatred I bear towards men and towards our society, which will last as long as I live.’
Courbet to Bruyas, 1854
This blue scrap was underlined and on the floor; it would not be over-imaginative to speculate that this indeed was the intended ‘last word’ of our hero.
SOME BRIEF BIOGRAPHICAL DETAILS
Robert Lenkiewicz - Born 1942 - Attended Saint Martin’s School of Art in London and the Royal Academy. His Grandfather had been Court Painter to Ludwig of Bavaria, and although Lenkiewicz shrugs off this distinguished ancestor as an average painter, he presumably inherited something of his skill. Lenkiewicz is responsible for painting the now famous Barbican Mural in Plymouth. This massive work covers 3,000 sq. ft. and is in the Elizabethan period, with complex reference to alchemy, Mysticism and Metaphysical thought.
End of Notes
The following brief explanation was contained in the booklet produced to accompany a Retrospective of Lenkiewicz's work in 1997.
"The gossip, man... the gossip!" Hume to Boswell.
This project replaced the painter's intention of proceeding with the two more projects 'Love and Humour' and 'Love and Tragedy', which indeed were never to come to fruition. Project 7 localised his enquiry into the notion that 'Gossip was the glue that stuck Society together'. Gossip, Lenkiewicz thought, was an entirely aesthetic activity. Indiscretion came second in the race towards feeling significant in one's immediate environment. But what exactly it was that came first was not so easily identified. In a sense this project was a hint and precursor to Project 10 on the theme of Self-Portrait.
large number of individuals in the Barbican area, from Community Policeman to window-cleaner, sat for Lenkiewicz. The exhibits were coupled with a text, a personal view of The Barbican and it's occupants written by each of the sitters. Project 7 was the first to be exhibited in the premises now holding his Libraries.
PAINTINGS
LENKIEWICZ
GOSSIP ON THE BARBICAN
1. The Cox Family. £550
2. Stanley Goodman: Chairman of the Barbican Association. £150
3. Sandy Bennett: Waitress in the ‘Pilgrim’s Rest’. £90
4. ‘Big Tony’: Fisherman / Plumber. £90
5. ‘The Bishop’: Local Tramp / Character. £90
6. John: Fisherman: Repairer of Boats. £150
7. Mr. McMullin: Furniture Storer and Remover. £100
8. John Pollex: Potter on the Barbican. £300
9. Frederick Richard Hutchins: Oldest fisherman on the Barbican. £100
10. Frederick Richard Hutchins: Oldest fisherman on the Barbican. £90
11. ‘Denise’: Sells fish at the Crab Factory. £90
12. Mr Leonard Corkett: Dealer in Antiquities. £250
13. ‘Frank’: Local Character. £100
14. Sandy Bennett: Waitress at the ‘Pilgrim’s Rest’. £200
15. View of the Harbour from top of the Painter’s Studio. £350
16. ‘Diogenes’: Tramp; Local Character: assistant to the painter. £140
17. View of the Flats opposite Painter’s Studios. £130
18. ‘Corky’: Local Character; known as the Irish Compressor £120
19. Southside Street: Colliers Building. £100
20. ‘Tattoo Vic’: known as Rembrandt. £150
21. View of Harbour: Early Morning. £100
22. ‘Judith’: Sells fish at the Crab Factory. £90
23. Philip Saunder: Picture Dealer; Reynold’s Gallery. £100
24. ‘Big Tony’: urinating over side of Boat. £100
25. ‘Robin’: The Local Policeman. £150
26. Reflections in the Painter’s Window. £190
27. ‘Willie’: Local Character; good at playing the spoons. £70
28. Stuart Armfield; Painter. £150
29. Joe Prete: Ice Cream Maker and Café Owner. £120
30. Andrew Mabin: Born on the Barbican. £100
31. Mr. Waterfield: Born on the Barbican. £100
32. Local Children: Fight by the Mayflower Steps. £600
33. ‘Billy Clarke’ and ‘Gordon Rowe’: Local boys. £200
34. ‘Young Steve’: Local boy. £120
35. ‘George Rowe’: Signwriter. £350
36. Mr. Jacka: Baker. £200
37. ‘Christmas Dinner at the Bus Station’: Cockney Jim and associates. (-)
38. John Theobald of the Independent Newspaper (-)
39. Miss Hayes: Elderly resident on the Barbican £250
40. Miss Hayes: Elderly resident on the Barbican (-)
41. John and Adele Nash. (-)
42. Dave Clarke: Carpenter; local character. £150
43. Mr. Tony Headworth: Owner of the ‘Pilgrim’s Rest’. £120
44. Eileen Williams: Secretary at the University
Administration, Southside Street £100
45. Cockney Jim in the Studio. £90
46. Richard Tope: Sail Maker, etc. £100
47. John Dudley: Proprietor; Cap’n Jasper’s. £150
48. Steve Barrett: Proprietor; Wine Enthusiast; Piermasters. £150
49. ‘Big Tony’: Fisherman. £95
50. Mary Fewings: Born on the Barbican; daughter of ‘Blind a Pig’. £95
51. Bert and Ernie Emden: 350 years Family on the Barbican; Toy Sellers. £150
52. Joe Frude. Skipper of trawler and fisherman of the old school. £100
53. Joe Frude. £100
54. Joseph Prete; Ice Cream maker par excellence and café owner. £90
55. Mr. Parkinson. Taxi driver. £90
56. ‘Barbican Flo’: Genuine old time Barbican family. £220
57. Douglas. £110
58. Tony Evans; Potter in New Street. £120
59. Mr. Clements; Second hand bookdealer. £100
60. Bill Hodges; Owner of the ‘Barbican Gallery’ and its eccentric contents. £95
61. Patricia Bennett; Dealer in antiques. £100
62. Dave Lamley: Fisherman. £100
63. Tommy Dunstan; Local window cleaner, until robbed of his life savings £400
64. Marie; Chef and owner of the ‘Walrus & the Carpenter’. £300
65. Big Tony; Fisherman. £250
The following brief explanation was contained in the booklet produced to accompany a Retrospective of Lenkiewicz's work in 1997.
"..... how can we move a finger to preserve ourselves from death, in a world in which love is provoked only by falsehood, and consists merely in our need to see our sufferings appeased by the person who has made us suffer?..." Marcel Proust.
In 1978 Lenkiewicz exhibited his eighth project in the 'Relationships Series' on the theme of Jealousy. The original notes were stolen during a lecture that he gave, and have never surfaced. His thesis generally, was that Jealousy takes three, envy takes two. That 'Jealousy' was a natural disorder brought about by aesthetic withdrawal. If the original addiction measured 5% then the withdrawal would be 5%. If it measured 90% then the withdrawal was 90%.
High level withdrawals, particularly for the young, were very difficult to deal with. Lenkiewicz also noted that the vagrant alcoholics he had become involved with, had a term that they employed for the third or fourth time they had withdrawn from alcohol. They called it a "shit and a shave". It appeared to be easier to withdraw as repetition went on. Lenkiewicz wrote,
"Perhaps the 'lover' operated with a similar physiology. The visceral sensations experienced by the jealous lover, torment and isolate with remarkable clarity. "
Lenkiewicz did not subscribe to the notion that some people were more susceptible to jealousy than others, any more than he subscribed to the notion that some starving people were more hungry than others. He saw the process as purely physiological, and that the loss of certain aesthetic 'packages' can create severe, even lethal deprivations. The idea that jealousy is a reaction to trespass on property was an inadequate notion. Certain jealousies call forth sympathy and others, ridicule.
Clearly jealousy arises when there is a challenge to a special relationship. But it becomes clear that the relationship need not be 'special' at all. Entirely unexpected areas of 'aesthetic addiction' can be called up in an atmosphere of loss. The 'Woman walking away' series gave expression to the 'to love is to live in fear of loss' thesis. Further enquiries into the bits/sections/parts of a partner that elicited passions, clarified the possibility that the partner was relevant only in so far as he/she 'sparked off' the long tunnel of aesthetic addictions the lover has entered. Above all, it seemed to Lenkiewicz that the claim that the 'lover' makes on behalf of their partner, viz: that they are concerned for their welfare independently of the 'lover's' own needs is irrationally eccentric.
Images like 'Woman Walking Away', 'Man and Woman Screaming at Memories in the Dark', 'Man holding Woman's Dress Watching her Walk Away', 'Her previous lover disguised as a curtain, watching her with the new one', ... indicate that human viscera has an independent intelligence in these matters. Jealousy was a study of physiology in which the power of aesthetics came fully into focus.
JEALOUSY
THE FOOL, 7 CLIFTON ST
This is number eight of sixteen sections on the theme: RELATIONSHIPS – ATTITUDES TOWARDS LOVE.
Notes on the theme of Jealousy are available at the desk. These will help clarify ideas and images that are otherwise easily misunderstood.
‘I shall leave the bed as she left it, unmade and disrupted, with the sheets tangled, so that the form of her body will remain imprinted beside mine. Until tomorrow, I shall not go to the bath, I shall wear no garments and I shall not comb my hair lest I efface her caresses. I shall not eat this morning, nor this evening, and on my lips I shall put neither rouge nor powder, so that her kiss will remain. I shall leave the shutters closed and I shall not open the door, lest the lingering memory be carried away by the wind.’
(Chansons de Bilitis, ‘Le passe qui survit’).
Pierre Louys.... how can we move a finger to preserve ourselves from death, in a world in which love is provoked only by falsehood, and consists merely in our need to see our sufferings appeased by the person who has made us suffer?
Remembrance of Things Past; The Captive; part one, p. 120.
Marcel Proust.
Love for any one thing is barbaric, for it is exercised at the expense of everything else. This includes the love of God.
Aphorism 67. 4th article.
Beyond Good and Evil.
Friedrich Nietzsche.
1. Myriam with a switch. £100
2. Man with pillow and man with pillow. £80
3. Man eating his heart and entrails N.F.S
4. Man warming his head with her scarf. He will hang himself with it. They will tie it around his head after death to maintain the position of his jaw. £90
5. Man looking into mirror as woman walks away. £55
6. Myriam. £80
7. Old man. £55
8. Excuse me? £25
9. Don’t leave me. £90
10. I have a taste for unhappiness. £26
11. Two men having a tug-of-war. £15
12. Jealous lover. £30
13. Jealous lover with flower. £65
14. I wonder if I can see anyone in these shadows? £35
15. Still Life. £50
16. The Meeting. £30
17. Francesca and Ruti. £160
18. Lovers. £30
19. Lovers with a watching chair that in all £95
probability is either his previous lady or her previous man.
20. (Ditto) Study. £15
21. Jealous Lover watching a leaf blown by the wind £35
22. Lovers eating each others hearts £40
23. Woman. £35
24. Myriam watching herself watching herself on the bed £95
25. Woman with jealous lover. £40
26. My paint rag was her dress £40
27. Man holding woman’s dress. £180
28. Lovers killing each other with a kiss. £50
29. She left her scarf behind. £45
30. And what is the difference between his penis and my knife? £25
31. Man with bits of a girl friend. £25
32. Her previous boyfriend disguised as a curtain
watching her with the new one £28
33. Stay with me £26
34. The Great Lover. £47
35. Man with woman’s kitchen cloth. £60
36. Man holding onto the parts he liked best. £24
37. Why hello me!! and how is me today? £27
38. Whose might it have been? £30
39. Rembrandt, me and Hendrijck Stoffels £28
40. She’s on the bed with fifty invisible lovers. £30
41. Mirror image. £36
42. Waiting for signs of fidelity. £33
43. Lovers ... oh no they’re not… £25
44. Man watching himself carrying his dead sell. £56
45. Actually ...and why? £45
46, Man and woman screaming at memories in the dark. £36
47. His cup. £30
48, Man watching woman walking away. £36
49. Study of Diogenes. £28
50. You were like my right arm, £27
51. Through love I shall arrive, £27
52, There she is .,.and there £26
53, Man and woman stalking each other from their own worlds, £ 24
54. Woman walking away. £25
55. Lovers. £27
56. Staircase. £170
57 Death eating his entrails £25
58. Jealous lover (pottery). N .P
59. Man holding a woman’s dress watching her walk away. £50
60. Man and woman leaving each other. £25
61. Woman walking away. N.F.S.
62, Lover’s hands. £50
63 Painter with Mary. £110
64, Man and Woman with bed. £30
65. Mary with bed. £60
66. Man with Mary on a bed. £80
67. Man watching himself with Mary. £60
68. I shall always have her heart; ‘figure’ carries resemblance to Duchamp. £60
69. Jealous Lover, (Papier-mâché). N.F.S.
70. Man chasing woman chasing man. £25
71. Physiology. £40
72. For I am a jealous God. £27
73. You won’t leave just now ‘- will you? £27
74. Come in - I can’t be threatened by shadows in the dark. £30
75. Man jealous of his other selves with Mary. £60
76. Man watching a window. £25
The following brief explanation was contained in the booklet produced to accompany a Retrospective of Lenkiewicz's work in 1997.
"Inter faeces et urinam nascimur." (We are born between faeces and urine.) St. Augustine.
This project involved a number of cross-referential ideas. Orgasm, sometimes referred to as 'The Little Death', crosses boundaries without a heart. The sexual channels are also the body's sewers. There are unmistakable links between excreta, decay and sexuality. Life can be seen as instability and disequilibrium exhausting it's own resources. It proceeds on one condition; the extravagant procedure of things given life, making room for fresh cycles.
Lenkiewicz notes:
"...that excitement is death-like, the feeling of losing control, being swept off one's feet, the swoon, 'I die because I cannot die', says St. Theresa. "
In earlier cultures than our own the horror of carrion or decomposition linked in a Faustian style with punishment for pleasure. Decomposition was a sign of failure, the underlying meaning of the macabre. Baroque Theatre staged its love scenes in tombs. The sexual act, like death, could be seen as a transgression separating us from daily life, from rational society, work, etc.; plunging us into a violent otherness. A dictatorship controls the body. The genitalia acts on behalf of the whole organism. Orgasm as the release of tension is a revolution, anarchic and dangerous to the order of the body politic. What we desire to possess we fear to lose. The body is never static, it is an energy system whose 'reality' does not consist of substances but of events. These events are aesthetic in their nature. Whatever attraction directs our energy is strangely cannibalistic. What we desire is incorporated- seeing is eating.
"This needful, never spent, And nursing element; My more than meat and drink, My meal at every wink."
When the Aranda Tribe ask each other: "Have you eaten?" they mean, "Have you had intercourse?". The very corpse through which we derive our pleasure is slowly consumed, "eaten", by time, sorrow, sickness and death. "You look good enough to eat", is autophagy, aesthetic cannibalism. At the risk of stretching the metaphor too far, orgasm is the result of 'the vagina' eating 'the penis'. The vagina has a boundary, the penis has it's boundary, orgasm dissolves these boundaries. Only the exaggerations feel true. St. Theresa's remark describes orgasm far more effectively than Bernini's Vatican statue. Orgasm places some part of our consciousness on a tangent to the rest of it; like a moebius strip, the circle appears to have two sides, but in fact it only has one. It is said that we 'love' in order to defend ourselves from beauty. We cannot escape our private aesthetic so we drown in it."
These observations and many others litter Lenkiewicz's notebook on this theme.
The following brief explanation was contained in the booklet produced to accompany a Retrospective of Lenkiewicz's work in 1997.
"The mirror, above all - the mirror is our teacher." Leonardo da Vinci.
"The things you experience when you are alone are far stronger and fresher." Journal, 31 March 1824. Eugene Delacroix.
"They say - and I am very willing to believe it - that it is difficult to know yourself - but it isn't easy to paint yourself either." Letter 604 to Theo, St. Remy. 1889. Vincent Van Gough.
"Every day in the mirror I see death at work." Francis Bacon.
Lenkiewicz has always painted his image in the mirror. In 1978 he noted:
"All paintings are 'self ' portraits, only I do not believe in a 'self '. We identify an individual by the boundary their body forms, but that is nothing to do with 'self'. 'Self', like 'Justice', 'Truth', 'Beauty', is poetry."
A large painting titled: The Dead Painter Surrounded by his Children and Companions, relates a number of formulas to the single theme of ET IN ARCADIA EGO. 'I death, am in Arcadia also'. Amongst these formulas are the 'Deposition', the 'Pieta'; and a number of 'Anatomy Lessons'. The self-portrait in this picture is a parody of the death of his own mother and a drawing by Andre Slom of Courbet on his deathbed. There were further thoughts in relation to Munch's Chamber of Death 1892, Daumier's 'We can set that one free, He's no longer dangerous'. Lenkiewicz wrote:
"They surround me, while I live they will always 'set me free'. It is unnecessary to wait for my death, I am given leave to 'die' -within them - long before. Dispensability is death. I shall always be dispensable. For as long as I 'live' I 'die'."
Lenkiewicz also associated this image with Delacroix's 'The Death of Sardanapalus' 1827, and Rembrandt's 'Anatomy Lessons' of Tulp and Deyman. It was Joseph Wright of Derby's painting, 'A Philosopher giving a Lecture on the Orrery' however, that struck Lenkiewicz as an appropriate metaphor. He had been taken by Nietzsche's remark from Beyond Good & Evil:
"There are countless dark bodies which must be inferred to lie near the sun; we shall never be able to see them. Among ourselves that is a parable; a moral psychologist needs the whole language of the stars as only an allegorical and symbolic language. Many things can be kept dark with it."
Lenkiewicz's notes continue:
"... Dead but lit by attending candles from my orbit. Each their own sun, awaiting their extinguished moment... child-philosophers stare in passionless silence at my passing."
He quotes Edward Young in 1759:
"Born originals how comes it to pass that we die copies?"
The following brief explanation was contained in the booklet produced to accompany a Retrospective of Lenkiewicz's work in 1997.
"Dying while young, is a boon in old age." Yiddish proverb.
In the late 70's Lenkiewicz was invited by Plymouth Age Concern to give a talk on ageing.In order to make his point clearer he had himself disguised as an elderly professor. An assistant apologised for Lenkiewicz's absence and brought on with wheelchair and bath-rug Professor Jeremy Jacobson from a London University hospital. Tottering onto the stage (and genuinely unrecognised) Jacobson/Lenkiewicz delivered a commentary on 'Geriatrics versus Gerontology'. He ended the talk with a vitriolic rush of quotations from saints and sages of western culture, illustrating that there was no such thing as a 'green old age'.
"We harden in some places and rot in others; we never a ripen." Sainte-Beauve. "So you managed then, you got by somehow or other? Let somebody else do as much without breaking his neck." Goethe. "I am a disgusting object; the flies, oh these flies, they smell a corpse." Renoir. "The strange thing about growing old is that the intimate identification with the here and now is slowly lost; alone, no hope, no fear, only observation." Einstein. "An armour of insensitivity is slowly forming around me; I observe it, I do not complain of it. It is a natural evolution, a way of beginning to become inorganic. It is what I believe they call 'the detachment proper to old age.' I still cannot get used to the grief and afflictions of old age, and I look forward with longing to the journey into the void." Freud. "In the 'monuments to the dead' that stud my history, it is I who am buried." Simone de Beauvoir. "My diseases are an asthma and a dropsy, and what is less curable, 75 years." Dr. Johnson. "You have my acutest sympathy for what you delicately call the 'nuisance of growing old'. A train has to stop at some station or other I only wish it wasn't such a ugly and lonesome place, don't you?" Rudyard Kipling. "An old man's memories are like ants whose ant-hill has been destroyed, one's eyes cannot follow any single one of them for long." Mauriac. "There is only one irreparable and cruel evil in life - old age. Life is unbearable and the void is all I hunger and thirst for." Anatole France. "My past escapes me. I tug at one end, I tug at the other, and all that stays in my hand is a rotten scrap of fraying cloth. Everything turns into a ghost or a lie." Emmanuel Berl. "Life is like a play, acted at first by live actors and then finished by automata wearing the same costumes." Schopenhauer. "The heart does not grow old, but it is sad to dwell among ruins." Voltaire.
In conclusion, Lenkiewicz removed his make-up, put aside his walking stick and stood up straight, to find himself the most unpopular lecturer Plymouth Age Concern had ever invited. The project consisted of a large number of ironic images as well as many studies of centenarians, ranging from 100 to 113 years old. McVities decided as a mark of respect, to give to the 113 year old lady, a packet of biscuits for every day that she remained alive. She was dead in a fortnight. Lenkiewicz was brought up in an old age home and thought it a moving and salutary experience. It would however, be difficult to dissuade him from the notion that ageing is poor coinage compared with youth and middle age.
The following brief explanation was contained in the booklet produced to accompany a Retrospective of Lenkiewicz's work in 1997.
"Everywhere there were people living out their lives using aspects of suicide against themselves. They did not even have the authenticity of the final act to speak for them. Suicide is, in short, the one continuous, everyday, ever-persistent problem of living. It is a question of degree. I' seen the all in varying stages of development and despair. the failed lawyer, the cynical doctor, the depressed housewife, the angry teenager... all of mankind engaged in the massive conspiracy against their own lives that is their daily activity. The meaning of suicide, the true meaning, had yet to be defined, had yet to be created in the broad dimensions it deserved." Daniel Stern.
The room on 'Death' in Lenkiewicz's Library has a large section devoted to the subject of Suicide. He had studied this material for some time, and subscribed more or less entirely to views like those of Daniel Stern. Lenkiewicz found the whole issue the most compelling of subjects. Viewing life as a tragedy on the grand scale, and well aware that people can suffer, he explored this theme with the intention that he might re-explore it every ten years or so. Suicide raises such harrowing ironies both for the perpetrator as well as the witness, that even the casual observer is haunted to the quick by it.
Some social activities immensely popular in a wide range of cultures, eg. marriage and the family are viewed by Lenkiewicz as suicide techniques. He feels strongly about this and a number of the images in this project relate to the misery people inflict upon each other in short or long term relationships. Depression locks its sufferer into a cage through which one can neither see out of nor in to. It is, in a sense, the psychic equivalent of black holes in space. Great pain leads to silence. Except for suicide, silence is the most extreme form of revolt. As Kierkegaard has observed, whether one does or does not think about despair one musters:
". . . everything to re-explain and explain away entrance and exit, simply lost in the interval between the birth-cry... and the death struggle."
What interested Lenkiewicz in this project was the notion that suicide was murder through mistaken identity; that the suicide may not be motivated towards his personal extinction but rather, he wishes to annihilate the world. Psychology has a great deal to say about this; but how interesting it is that we live so irrationally and insist that suicide cannot be rational. The complex issue of euthanasia will raise its head again and again until it is no longer unlawful. When that day comes, suicide as a whole will become far more acceptable.
Everywhere there were people living out their lives using aspects of suicide against themselves. They did not even have the authenticity of the final act to speak for them. Suicide is, in short, the one continuous, everyday, ever-present problem of living. It is a question of degree. I’d seen them in all varying stages of development and despair. The failed lawyer, the cynical doctor, the depressed housewife, the angry teenager... all of mankind engaged in the massive conspiracy against their own lives that is their daily activity. The meaning of suicide, the true meaning, had yet to be defined, had yet to be created in the broad dimensions it deserved.
DANIEL STERN
SUICIDE PROJECT
The following brief explanation was contained in the booklet produced to accompany a Retrospective of Lenkiewicz's work in 1997.
This was a smaller project, and like a number of other projects not all the work was completed or exhibited. Lenkiewicz wrote:
"The inert, the inanimate, is a metaphor for silence. It began with empty chairs, presence and absence. Paintings are still-lives."
He continued:
"Children vitalise the inanimate in a thousand ways; that pullover dark against the back of the door, the door handle, yes it is moving, that lightbulb, that shadow. This remains with us; anything stared at long enough springs to life."
The following brief explanation was contained in the booklet produced to accompany a Retrospective of Lenkiewicz's work in 1997.
"In all great deceivers a remarkable process is at work, to which they owe their power. In the very act of deception with all its preparations, the dreadful voice and face and gestures, amid the whole effective scenario they are overcome by their belief in themselves which then speaks so miraculously, so persuasively, to their audience... For men believe in the truth of all that is seen to be firmly believed." Nietzsche.
This project involved an unusually intense relationship between the painter and 'another person'. More accurately, this project involved an unusually intense relationship between the painter and himself. More accurately still, this project involved an unusually intense relationship between the painter and some aspect of 'aesthetic fascism'.
Lenkiewicz would meet Mary like clockwork at the Coop cafe. He would run back to the studio and immediately record with eccentric subjectivity a series of notes, written and visual, attempting to illustrate as incisively as he could the precise sensation, physiologically, of what had characterised the meeting. A sense of distance, an erotic innuendo - or was it? A twinge of jealousy, the closeness of the wall to the left of his head contrasting with the great space to his right. The sound of her voice, the way he felt he could balance on one leg on the end part of her laugh, the movements of her mouth, the flow of blouse against the curve of breast. Her running down the stairs with a black flapping coat, the rain outside, the fatigue of the waitress.... and on and on it went. Every transitory trivia, page after page, attempting to trap moments with the old familiar visceral smile.
All this led to a decision to present a complete project on The Painter with Mary. What became clear to Lenkiewicz was that it had nothing to do with Mary; she was to remain a mystery, as all 'others' are mysteries. What did become clear was that the painters' relationship with his own aesthetic vulnerability - known as Mary - was more likely to be a pot pourri of earlier memories kicked into touch by the sighting of 'a person'; with full mouth, blond hair, tall, slender, long-waisted, and entirely indifferent to him. An unrequited energy is the life-blood of creativity. Transcribing these impulses became a sacrificial act, a clear crisp methodology for imposing himself upon himself. It was like a 'scientific discovery', it could haunt the mind for its own sake, nothing to do with the 'other'. The notes were not shown or shared, at least, rarely so. Lenkiewicz found an 'idea' like a 'person' cannot be fixed, he could record only the passing by of things, and that rather poorly. The situation indicated that absorption, fanaticism, obsessive behaviour, lead to the same futility as ideological convictions. Indeed the project became a crossroad in Lenkiewicz's work, with the understanding that relationships do not solve the problem of existence.
1.PIETA IN STUDIO. £400
2.Study in green. £200
3.Mary with piece of newspaper n her hair. £250
4.Mary with white rag. £170
5.The Argument. £190
6.Mary on the floor with rubbish. £350
7.Mary with violin. -.£300
8.Study on the train from London after Rome. £125
9.The Painter with Mary in Piermasters Restaurant accompanied by the Painter with Mary. N.F.S.
10.Mary with Red Scarf.£300
11.Mary with finger in her, mouth. £100
12.Mary lying down on three cushions. £160
13.Mary in white. N.F.S.
14.Mary - two hands. £110
15.Man and Woman leaving each other. N.F.S.
16.Mary in Red. N.F.S.
17.Mary with magenta shawl. £180
18.Pen and ink study. £ 90
19.Candlelight study - Mary. £130
20.Self - portrait holding Mary’s hand. £170
21.Self Portrait fantasizing playing Mary like a cello. £160
22.Painter on the lavatory with Mary. £130
23.PAINTER WITH MARY IN NEWSPAPER MAGI - FOOLS HATS. N.F.S.
24.Mary genuinely reading. £150
25.Mary with two candles. £200
26.Mary and yellow curtain. N.F.S.
27.Self Portrait with Mary. £210
28.The Painter dipping his hand into the river of Mary. N.F.S.
29.The Painter with Mary walking past a meeting of the New National Front. N.F.S.
30.Study of Mache model. £300
31.Papier Mache figures. Apollo and Daphne
32. Don’t leave. N.F.S.
33. Lying down in the French Canopy bed. £250
34.The Painter with Mary and four hands. £300
35.Mary on the floor with crimson dress. £150
36.Mary in blue dress with orange circle. £150
37.Yana seated on Mary wrapped up in newspaper in the gutter outside her front door. N.F.S.
38.Mary in white an orange cushion. £150
39.Mary with flowers and blue plate. £200
[PLEASE BE CAREFUL WITH THE BOOK OF NOTES - DON’T HANDLE UNLESS INTELLIGENTLY INTERESTED]
40.Man killing himself with a caress. N.F.S.
41.Mary with candle. £160
42.Mary with Papier Mache model. £ 80
43.Mary - head down. £160
44.Mary with white cup. £190
45.Mary on brown cushion. £240
46.Painter with Mary. N.F.S.
47.Self -Portrait with Mary. £300
48.Lovers try to place pleasure in boxes. N.F.S.
49.Man allowing lover to eat his heart. N.F.S.
50.Painter watching himself with Mary. N.F.S.
51.‘A passion for being an anxiety at not sufficiently being’. N.F.S.
52.First contact. N.F.S.
53.Man in a knot by the straight back of a woman. N.F.S.
54.The Painter with Mary hold tightly as they make Love with their own selves. N.F.S.
55.Man watching his empty hand during the caress . N.F.S.
56.Painter separating from Mary. N.F.S.
57.The hold. N.F.S.
58.The Resurrection of Mary. N.F.S.
39.The Resurrection of Mary. Papier Mache. N.F.S.
60.Man cutting himself - wood carving. N.F.S.
61.Lovers meeting. N.F.S..
62.Painter wondering where something has gone. N.F.S.
63.‘ .. Curae sua cuique voluptus.” N.F.S.
64.The claw moves in the stomach as she leaves. N.F.S.
65.The ‘line of thought’ manufactures fear. N.F.S.
66.Study for model. N.F.S.
67.MARY AND THE PAINTER. Red, blue and yellow. N.F.S.
68.Mary flayed. -Marsyas. N.F.S.
69.The Painter and Mary dancing in forest. £160
70.Self Portrait with Palette and Mary. £200
71.Self Portrait with Mary with newspaper in her hair. (In the downstairs studio window). £400
72.Ochre study for Mary in the Round Room Mural at Port -Eliot Estate. N.F.S.
NOTE
The next project is on the theme of Death. If there is anyone you know who is dying and would be willing to pose for a study please in form the painter. The exhibition will be opened in July 1982.
The following brief explanation was contained in the booklet produced to accompany a Retrospective of Lenkiewicz's work in 1997.
"We must either outlive our friends, or our friends must outlive us, and I see few men who would hesitate about the choice." Dr. Johnson.
On Thursday February 11th 1982, an article by Lenkiewicz titled 'The Changing Pattern of Dying' was published in The Western Evening Herald. It was a survey of Western attitudes towards dying from the 12th Century to the present. The observations were, to a large degree, based on ideas presented by Professor Edwin Shneidman and Dr. Phillipe Aries. The article concluded with a request that any dying reader might offer themselves as a sitter for Project 15. A number of 'for and against' letters were published in the following days, in the same newspaper, giving some indication of the climate of views on this subject. Individuals who were dying did agree to sit for Lenkiewicz with startling and varied attitudes. Parallel with these works were paintings of Doctors and Surgeons; "I tend to deal with survival rather than death; but I daresay I've killed a few in my time... regrettable." "Doctor, doctor must I die? Yes my dear and so must I" A number of Clergy, Priests, Bishops; "You would embarrass me greatly if you pursued this matter." (Clergyman's response to request for displaying painting in Project 15.)
Funeral and Burial representatives. Above all, however, the individual sitters who were dying; " I don't know, tell me dear, is it three or four months that I have to live?", "I'm not sure dear, I think it's three." (Husband and wife in conversation.)
Their unsentimental acceptance of what had inevitably arrived became the basis for fascinating and humane conversation. Lenkiewicz noted:
"One may anticipate, but never fully experience death; it is in the nature of this anxiety that it can never be stimulated by a 'fully rounded' danger, as it is unlikely that there will be opportunity for 'postreflection'."
Throughout this project Lenkiewicz had done a great deal of reading on this theme and was frequently reminded of Walter Kaufmann's thesis that:
"Freedom from fear is a pipe dream as long as one fears death. "
The following brief explanation was contained in the booklet produced to accompany a Retrospective of Lenkiewicz's work in 1997.
In 1983 Lenkiewicz exhibited Project 16. This project attempted to survey as wide a range as possible of human activities relating to sexual behaviour. He attempted to do this seriously without attention to the law. As the show was presented he was asked by the Council and the Police to warn visitors, "Local Authority regard this project as unsuitable for those under eighteen, this is not the painter's opinion". It seemed extraordinary to Lenkiewicz that sexual proclivities active all day and all night in the private lives of the complainees should become an issue in law. The policeman who removed a painting on masturbation admitted that he masturbated. The Council representative who restricted imagery connected with prostitution was friendly with the prostitutes. Heterosexual behaviour, homosexual behaviour, auto-erotic behaviour, bestiality, even necrophilia are commonplace in our society and most societies, and characterise more than 50% of all human entertainments. It is interesting that when the authorities visited the Exhibition to consider closure, the paedophilia section went entirely unnoticed. The local reaction to the project was of far greater interest and stimulation in Lenkiewicz's view than the project itself and much more revelatory.
The project attempted to demonstrate that there was no end to human creativity, that loneliness combined with human passion could animate a hoover to far more gratifying potentials than one's wife. The project seemed to indicate that all sexual behaviour was auto-erotic, from marriage partners to strangers' underwear. It seemed an inherent and terrible isolation lay just under the surface of some of the most powerful desires to consult with and connect to the world around us. Auto-erotic activity finds itself its own reward, such as it is. It has little to do with the subtler aspects of human relationships and claims for the credibility of 'the other'.
The following brief explanation was contained in the booklet produced to accompany a Retrospective of Lenkiewicz's work in 1997.
"When we try to examine the mirror in itself we eventually detect nothing but the thing reflected by it. When we wish to grasp the things reflected, we touch nothing but the mirror. This is the general history of knowledge." The Dawn of Day; fourth book, 243. Nietzsche.
In 1988 Lenkiewicz exhibited 150 paintings on the theme of Education. There were over 500 sitters ranging from the Chief Education Officer to lavatory attendants. He edited two large volumes where each of the sitters wrote 1000 words or more on their feelings about education. These books were introduced by a series of observations written by Michael Duane, Headmaster of Rising Hill School in London. Duane was one of the few sitters with a deeply child-centred instinct. In different ways other sitters that Lenkiewicz had the privilege to work with; Dr. Reuven Feuerstein, Dora Russell, Colin Wilson, Ivor D. Eliot, shared this quality but it was rare. Lenkiewicz wrote:
"Education, as we experience it in 'civilised' societies, is primarily concerned with the linking of human behaviour to commercial enterprise ... the conscription character of schooling, the effects of isolation amongst large numbers of other people, examinations, and destructive forms of competition, are patterns of control. Sensuality, energy and amoral curiosity frighten the adult, and the adult will fear the child."
Some of the canvasses were huge; The Blind Leading the Blind, Caritas Romanus, Staff at The Plymouth City Museum and Art Gallery, Straitjacketed Girls- former pupils, Public High for Girls, Ivor D. Eliot with a group of children at Ilfracombe School working with 'Philosophy for Children', Triptych: The Massacre of the Innocents (the left and right panels depicting Saint Vocation and Saint Myopia). One of the largest, The Deposition- The Burial of Education, based on Mahler's Songs on The Death of Children, shows the painter wrapped in a union jack, lowering a dying child in the format of E1 Greco's Burial of Count Orgaz. Lenkiewicz noted a conversation with an explorer who asked a young boy in the Amazon to point out his father from among the tribes people, the boy slapped the man's face and with offended passion said, "I belong to no-one, at this moment you are my father." Lenkiewicz writes,
"The young persons sensitivity to example is immeasurable. A parent or mentor whose creative life is passionless, dulled and uninspired, will have great difficulty in valuing themselves... We do not value another person by feeling superior or inferior to them. That is the straight road to fascism. That we may mean the young harm is a very unattractive thought, but refutation is tenuous when we observe our schooling procedures. "
He concluded his remarks in the catalogue to the Exhibition with the observation that:
"I barely recollect a moments depression in my life and I am certainly of an optimistic nature. The projects that I work on are academic surveys of aspects of human behaviour. They attempt to assimilate information impartially. Of the 17 large projects I have worked on in recent years, this one on the theme of Education has been the least salutary and the most sinister and depressing."
The following brief explanation was contained in the booklet produced to accompany a Retrospective of Lenkiewicz's work in 1997.
"Reflection does not concern itself with objects themselves with a view to deriving concepts from them directly, but it is the state of mind in which we first set ourselves to discover the subjective conditions under which we are able to arrive at concepts." Kant.
"In every relationship there are a minimum of six people... you; the person talking to you; the person you think you are; the person you think they are; the person they think they are and the person they think you are." Voltaire.
Lenkiewicz agreed to show three introductory sketch shows between 1990-1992 at two consecutive galleries managed by Francis Mallet on The Barbican. The fuller and articulated collection was presented at the International Convention Centre in Birmingham in 1994. The project received a great deal of attention, little of it intelligent. The three smaller exhibitions introduced some ideas paralleling the theme of the 'mirror' with that of the 'companion'. Lenkiewicz notes:
"Philosophers have been fascinated by (the formula of the reflection) for centuries. After Descartes we move away from straight forward considerations of objects towards the 'experience' in which objects are given. Self-reflection marks the human beings' rise to the rank of a subject . . . Narcissus is the first artist/man transfixed by a reflection. This project suggested that the 'other' is always oneself. Narcissus simply did not know that the watery reflection was his own; he wasted away in a reverie imagining that the object of his desire was outside himself."
The Exhibition took as its starting point the metaphor of 'The Folly of Wise Men'. The first of the three formulas the story of Aristotle and Phyllis, has nothing to do with the historical Aristotle. It originated as a piece of Medieval libel, a misogynistic formula for Passion riding Reason. The second of the formulas used the theme of 'The Temptation of St. Antony'. The life history of St. Antony, the Abbot of the Desert so often waylaid by devils and diabolical visions, frequently warns against the 'power of women'. He is an example of incorruptibility, resisting the 'great dust cloud of argument' that the enemy raises in his mind.
These images deal with wisdom and folly. Lenkiewicz uses the formulae as metaphors for the absurdity of regarding relationships beyond their aesthetic value. He writes:
"These formulae are so loaded and cross-referential that the visitor also must resist temptation. The work can be misunderstood. 'Patterns' of obsessive behaviour are what interest me - the form not the content."
Lenkiewicz's contention is that our attraction to people, objects, ideas, and belief systems are rooted in a common physiological impulse stemming from an entire aesthetic matrix.
"The assumption that we are empathic/concerned about the welfare of another person independently of our own needs, is like St. Antony's visions, hallucinatory."
The concept of the 'Double' is helpful here. Mirrors are abysses. As Lenkiewicz has written in one of his note books:
"To paint oneself is to paint the portrait of a man who is going to die. Relationships are mirrors. The painter looks into the mirror to paint himself; the lover looks into his lover to love himself. She sits on my lap, a reflection of my aesthetic addictions; a reflection in a reflection. The painter reflects upon the reflection. The woman reflects upon the painter reflected. I am thinking of your partner, Priest, or your spouse, Art Historian, and you, the one holding this catalogue with good humour or with irritation. I am thinking of 'that' person, you know the one. They could all be on my lap in these paintings. I am no longer young, less fit than I was and I still mean what I say. It is not me that annoys or threatens. It is the knowledge in the heads of my companions (my companions in arms), my doubles. And if your smile of recognition, your smile of humane resignation is the smile I hope it is; then you are my double too."
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The following brief explanation was contained in the booklet produced to accompany a Retrospective of Lenkiewicz's work in 1997.
"Everything takes form, even infinity." Bachelard.
"A lake is the earth's eye; looking into which the beholder measures the depth of his own nature." Thoreau.
In 1995 Lenkiewicz returned to an adolescent preoccupation - Landscape. In early youth he would stare out of the window from the bed he slept in, mesmerised as so many young people are, by the huge swathes of clouds mounted in the sky like a vast cathedral vault. It was difficult at that time to grasp that the sky ceiling was the largest dome on the planet, but one could certainly understand why clouds were called 'the thrones of gods'. A small exhibition of his at St. Martin's School of Art comprised of 20 drawings of steam, recorded from the trains at Paddington Station. Only in recent years has Lenkiewicz returned to working in isolation in woods or by a lake, where he planned a large project titled 'Landscape: The Painter as St. Jerome'. This project was intended as an enquiry into the relationship between natural forces and a single person. Forty of these paintings were shown at The Barbican Museum and Library Annexe. He wrote:
"In youth every window, every door opening framed the world outside. There were two kinds of space, the intimate space where I stood and the exterior space that one could believe expanded consciousness. The larger the space observed the more timeless, meditative, even exalted one could feel. Space has been termed a 'Psychological transcendent'. The larger the context in which we stand, the greater our solitude. Our eye eliminates boundaries, nothing contradicts; distance shuts off moral codes."
In student days when Lenkiewicz visited The National Gallery, which was frequently, he was struck by the images of St. Jerome, and in particular a small panel by Patinier. From the early 17th Century images of St. Jerome had developed into theatrically lit excuses for recording sinewed, taut and wasted elderly men - almost an illustration for medical students studying anatomy, of cadaverous musculature. Before this phase however, St. Jerome would be hard to find, as he sat lost in a vast, stony and desolate landscape traversing rivers, forests and mountain peaks. The clear purpose of such imagery was existential; man lost, missing, in a terrifying infinity. Man insignificant. Images like these are the stuff of tragedy; late Michelangelo, late Goya, late Rothko. Lenkiewicz wrote:
"All human enterprise seems to evaporate into the vapours that we inhale and exhale by seeing. Seeing is eating, our visual mouth can swallow universes, exhale the starry night. When we are moved we are filled. To be touched by things is to be made smaller, to be diminished. In one aesthetic mood we ride clouds and leapfrog oaks, in another we sleep beneath a leaf and nestle with insects. Space is a state of mind, agoraphobic and claustrophobic. We are strangely haunted by events that are innocent of themselves, we do not cry "Show off" to nature. We are silenced into meditative irony, diminished and expanded, an elastic perception of minutiae one moment and infinity the next. "
In future developments of this project Lenkiewicz intends to expand the themes of Earth, Air, Fire and Water.
This is the list on the official brochure for the Landscape Project exhibited at The Annexe on the Barbican:
The following brief explanation was contained in the booklet produced to accompany a Retrospective of Lenkiewicz's work in 1997.
In 1996 Lenkiewicz embarked on the largest of all his projects to date. The theme is Addictive Behaviour. This project is an attempt to define and clarify the basic tenets that have run through the 19 previous projects. It is intended that Project 20 should consolidate clearly and simply the common issues. The Addiction project will be divided into eight sections: Section one will deal with conventionally socially recognised addictive scenarios, alcohol, drugs, gambling and eating disorders. Section two will represent the largest single addictive scenario experienced by the human race, cross culturally and at all ages - falling in love. This section will be the hub of the wheel of addictions. Section three will deal with theological persuasions. There are over 800 versions of Jesus culture in England alone, a considerable proportion of them in the South West. The fourth Section will deal with social and political convictions "I've voted Tory/Labour all my life" etc. Section five will look at the concept of the family, " I Love my little Billy but he'd better not play with dirty Johnny down the road." Children as property etc. Section six will look at the vast and cross-referential eccentricities of addictions and obsessive behaviours, from self-mutilation to collecting hosiery. Attitudes towards cars, houses, gardens, and other 'collecting' behaviours. Section seven will deal with creativity in relation to addiction. "I'm a writer/ poet/ painter/ actor/ dancer" etc. Finally, Lenkiewicz will conclude with section eight on Bibliomania. This project it is hoped, will involve 800 sitters, from the widest possible range of life experience. Each of the sitters has been asked to write a minimum of 1000 words on their circumstances and on their opinion as to what addiction is. By means of this project Lenkiewicz hopes to get closer to the physiological essentials that may cause 'fanatical belief system' behaviour and to explain the impulse that many of us have to subjugate private thought for mass thought, private responsibility for mass responsibility. He does not think there is a more appropriate line of enquiry than to consider the reasons why individuals and groups of people experience such a high failure rate in getting on with each other.
‘Lydia Corbett’ is a picture that R.O.L painted during his ‘Addictive
Behaviour’ project. Lydia put her name forward when R.O.L asked for
famous subjects with addictions. Lydia’s addiction was her religion.
Lydia Sylvette David began her artistic life not as a painter, but as a
model for Pablo Picasso. When she was seventeen years old, she was
living in the south of France with her English-born mother who was an
artist, her brother, and her boyfriend, Toby Jellinek, a maker of
avant-garde metal chairs. Picasso had set up a studio nearby and
noticed Jellinek’s unusual pieces. He asked him to deliver a couple of
the chairs to his studio, and with him went Sylvette David. Shortly
after, Picasso presented a picture of her, drawn from memory, and
convinced David to model for him.
A shy girl, David was tall and had striking looks. She wore her hair in
a long, blond ponytail, a style like that which Brigitte Bardot would
later adopt. It was her hair and face that captivated Picasso, but
unlike many of his other models, their relationship was purely
platonic. In the months she sat for him in 1954, Picasso produced over
forty pieces based on her likeness (‘The Girl with the Ponytail’ series
of paintings and sculptures). Photos of Picasso and his model also
appeared in an issue of the widely read magazine Paris-Match.
David would relate that she began drawing to pass the time while she
sat for Picasso, often posed in a rocking chair. She later married and
moved to England with her husband, and not wanting to capitalize on her
fame as a painter’s muse, signed her work with her married name, Lydia
Corbett. Eventually, she added a second signature to her paintings and
watercolors, that of Sylvette David. As her reputation as an artist
grew, she exhibited her work in England and France , including several
London exhibitions.
Photos of Lenkiewicz's painting of Lydia, shots of R.O.L painting
Lydia, and a photo of a recent meeting with Lydia where she signed the
piece, and a few of Picasso’s painting of her can be viewed here.
Blind Tobit: Paintings Painted Blind was exhibited in 2000 at the The Mission, the New Street Gallery, and then found a home at The Annexe.
Undertaken as a small experimental theme inspired by the Biblical character of Tobit and Lenkiewicz's research on blindness as a metaphor, it was later designated as Project 21. The paintings were done at a specially prepared studio in which the artist was able to paint blindfolded. The paint tins, brushes, canvases, etc., were laid out in precise locations, and the canvases were painted by 'feel' and 40 years of cunning painterly instinct. Robert claimed never to have seen the finished results until they were unveiled before the public for the first time.
A Note on Painting Blind:
“I have grown to believe that a really intelligent man makes an indifferent painter, for painting requires a certain blindness — a partial refusal to be aware of all the options.” Mrs Talmann, in THE DRAUGHTSMAN’S CONTRACT
Peter Greenaway.
It is not doubted that the artist is prey to a proliferation of choices from the invisible, but is that enough to make him a blind man? The artist makes his first mark — just the point, the touch of the mark; the form, image, the thing is not yet drawn — it is invisible in those seconds. That dab, that touch, the image is not yet visible. The artist sees some bit, some section, but it is not on the paper: -
“What is it to draw?” asks Van Gogh. “How do we do it? It is the act of clearing a path for oneself through an invisible iron wall.”
The artist draws from memory — the image in the brain — fleeting, fragmentary — not from nature.
As the artist makes marks he begins to go blind.
“An artist,” says Baudelaire, “accustomed to rely on his memory and imagination will find himself at the mercy of a riot of detail clamouring for justice with the fury of the mob in love with equality. The more our artist turns an impartial eye on detail, the greater the state of anarchy.”
Memory can be sighted — perception can be blind.
“I write without seeing. I came. I wanted to kiss your hand...This is the first time I have ever written in the dark, not knowing whether I am indeed forming letters. Wherever there will be nothing, read that I love you.” Diderot. Letter to Sophie Volland, June 10th, 1759.
It is as if seeing were forbidden in order to draw. The mark starts from itself by leaving itself. Working blind is not as sightless as it seems — it is not a conjuring trick. The skill of two-dimensional mark-making in order to simulate the three dimensional world is an ancient one.
Walking does it; breathing in and out makes a billion patterned vapours invisible in the air. For most of us seeing is like the way we breathe, we inhale and exhale the visual event; but it goes deep into the lungs.
This skill is valued less and less nowadays, and probably rightly so. There is a sightless quality to any investigation. Inquiry has to makeshift and design its own road; building the road to an uncertain destination. Blindness is inherent in creative activity — so much more is left out than put in — so much refusal to see is involved in seeing.
R.O. Lenkiewicz
The Library at Lower Compton
June 2000
Project 21: Blind Tobit: Paintings Painted Blind
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It is understood that it was to be titled "Still Lives II". It is unclear whether any paintings were ever painted specifically for this Project.
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It is understood that this Project was to be titled "Time". It is unclear how many paintings were painted specifically for this Project.
One known example is Man Swallowing Time, which has written on the reverse - "Project 23, painting no. ?12".
There is believed to be at least one other painting marked for this Project.
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The Harrowing of Hell was never formally initiated as a Project. There were, however, various preparatory ideas and possibly some paintings.
Lenkiewicz began talking about his ideas for this project a few years before his death. It was apparently going to be a small project, one of a few that Lenkiewcz intended to work on once Project 20 was completed.
The paintings were going to be chiefly grisailles.
It is believed that the first painting intended for this project may have been produced as early as 1993, It was a large tryptich featuring Lenkiewicz sitting cross-legged on the floor, painted in grisaille with swirling masses of white cloth above him which spread onto the left and right panels.
There were a small number of paintings found in a private studio after Lenkiewicz's death which looked like they could have been part of this theme.
It is possible that some of the preparatory thought and work for The Harrowing of Hell might have informed the Blind Tobit Project.
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Quote from Nakem Shoa in 2006:
"For me Lenkiewic's greatest contribution to figurative painting is his deep and penetrating research into colour: not in a pigment sense, but in the way he translates the retinal experience onto canvas. His unmatched ability to break down tone and colour into a huge range of shades and hues allowed him to push his colour to a great richness of hue and yet still stay in the boundaries of the way the eyes see.
There is no other figurative painter who works directly in front of the model that has reached his brilliant use of colour."
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Types of canvas
Dependent upon the state of Lenkiewicz's finances at the time, but most commonly a standard canvas?
Priming
The canvasses were primed with diluted black masonry paint?
Stretching
Stretched and stapled to wooden frames?
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Lenkiewicz generally had mouldings made up to his own design by a local joiner. These were produced in abundant lengths which were then mitred and assembled at the studio by Billy (surname?).
Various profiles were used over the years, generally getting wider and wider over time. Lenkiewicz would draw the desired profile on paper, the joiner would then recreate that shape in steel for use in his tooling machinery.
They were usually made from tulip wood and had a satin black finish.
Lenkiewicz is said to have liked the way the light caught the grooves, and liked the way the heavy blackness cut the picture off from its environment.
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Paint was mostly oil, Windsor & Newton (artist quality when funds allowed).
Robert Lenkiewicz was very particular about the order in which the paints were arranged on the palette. This was, from left to right, as follows:
So, this standard palette was added to depending on the individual requirements of each painting. He would use many other colours making use of whatever was to hand.
Most frequently used: Cadmium yellows, cadmium reds, pthalo green, viridian, cobalt blue, cerulean, pthalo blue, burnt umber. The paints tended to be student quality eg. Rowney Georgian and Windsor & Newton Winton.
Palettes were usually pieces of hardboard painted black to correspond with the canvasses which were primed black. These were used at most two or three times for consecutive sittings and then discarded.
Of course this wasn’t always the case. At times canvasses were primed white or tinted brown as is discernible from earlier unfinished works. I knew Robert for almost 30 years and during that time his palette did not vary a great deal. However what did vary was the way in which he used those colours.
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Robert Lenkiewicz formulated the idea of aesthetic fascism to encapsulate his ideas about what happens when we form an attraction so strong towards another person that we tend to treat them as property.
It grew out of his observation of the behaviour of the street alcoholics and addicts who often appear in his paintings, people who “would cut your throat for another drink”, as he put it. Lenkiewicz noticed the deep similarity between this “addictive scenario” and what he called “the falling in love experience”. In evidence, he offered the traumatic experience of jealousy, which he regarded as being identical to the kind of withdrawal symptoms felt by addicts deprived of their drug of choice.
He noticed that the obsessive fascination with the beloved person could often lead to acts of ruthlessness and violence. “I often feel,” he said, “that in the most intense romantic scenarios… there is an undertone of ruthless psychopathic expectation, a curious heartlessness. If one had genuine concern for one’s partner then the first thing one would do is leave them.” He was sceptical about claims that in love one ‘cared’ about the other person in a selfless sense, quoting the German philosopher Nietzsche’s pithy expression: “How nicely does doggish lust beg a piece of spirit when a piece of flesh is denied it.”
He used the term ‘aesthetic’ to distinguish his idea from psychological or moral theories of behaviour. He believed we were drawn to people because of an innate physical propensity to become intoxicated or entranced “by sensations linking to desire, attraction and jealousy”. Lenkiewicz was unconvinced that such attractions even had much to do with any objective qualities possessed by the other person. “A portcullis has come down at the first glance between yourself and the other and one’s relationship is with that portcullis… one’s own aesthetic vulnerability. Some people are more or less addicted to that aesthetic vulnerability, but believe themselves to be addicted to the other person.” He regarded this as a physiological mechanism; a system of pleasure/pain inbuilt in the human body. He was fascinated by the fact that the visceral, gut feelings reported by jilted lovers, withdrawing addicts or fanatics whose beliefs were threatened, were almost invariably described in exactly the same terms.
In this context, Lenkiewicz was employing the common definition of ‘fascism’ as the tendency to deny fully human status to certain kinds of people and to exalt specific others. He felt that “the aesthetic fascism involved in saying ‘I fancy that person; I’m attracted to that person’ is quite often made of pretty unattractive stuff.” This proclivity to focus exclusively on a particular individual struck him as the dark mirror image of the fascistic impulse to persecute the stranger or outsider. Lenkiewicz was therefore very sympathetic with attempts to locate the origins of Fascism (capital F for the political phenomenon) in the physiology of the individual rather than in materialist or economic causes - 'The Mass Psychology of Fascism' by Wilhelm Reich was an important text for him.
Lenkiewicz argued that the same aesthetic mechanism was at work in our devotion to philosophical, ethical or ideological convictions. For him it was not a question of right or wrong, what he called “the moral squint”, or even of compelling evidence of truth, but of the relative strength of our attraction to one idea or another. He scarcely accepted therefore that people’s convictions could be changed by rational argument, observing that we seldom have good reasons for holding the beliefs we do.
His magnificent private library provided ample evidence of the extraordinary capacity humans have for self-delusion in thrall to fanatical belief systems. The sections on alchemy or the 16th & 17th century witch burning craze showed how the most acute intelligences of the period could hold the most insane beliefs, and be prepared to kill (or die) for them. All too often, certainty precedes atrocity. If that seemed historically remote, he could point to incidents like the disastrous FBI assault on the Branch Davidian sect in Waco, Texas; “one fanatical belief system wiping out another”.
The tenor of Lenkiewicz’ ideas—many people thought them cold-hearted or cynical—seemed inconsistent with his amiability and generosity. Surely there was some sort of moral principle in play? He would have none of that. For him it was just a matter of being “attracted to a certain aesthetic package” that inlcuded humane treatment of less advantaged people. He was sympathetic to talk of human rights or the dignity of life but regarded such ideas as “beautiful metaphors, poetry”.
Lenkieiwcz believed that a re-evaluation of human behaviour in aesthetic and physiological terms would inevitably aid us in “enjoying life without making a nuisance of ourselves.” Our attraction towards an idea or system of belief doesn’t make it right and nor do our attractions for other people oblige them to respond to our feelings or grant us rights over them. “Once one establishes that it is an aesthetic experience one is undergoing and not something else, then a number of behaviour patterns which lead to obsessive or fanatical behaviour could evaporate.”
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Lenkiewicz bought the remains of Ursula Kemp - hanged in 1582 for being a witch - for a reported sum of either £5,000 or £8,000 from a Cornish museum in the late 1990s. He put the woman's skeleton in a lined coffin on the first floor of his library in Lambhay Hill for visitors to see. Large nails had been placed on the skeleton at the points where metal stakes were driven into the body of the 'witch' to stop her spirit from rising.
Ursula Kemp, a midwife in her forties, was tried and executed in Chelmsford, Essex, after being accused of witchcraft by her eight-year-old son. Her remains were unearthed by accident in 1921 and then taken to Boscastle Museum of Witchcraft, where they were later bought by Lenkiewicz.
Although she was tried at Chelmsford, Ursula Kemp actually came from St Osyth, a village on the coast a few miles away.
The skeleton is now understood to be part of Lenkiewicz's estate, which includes the embalmed body of Diogenes, who was discovered in a drawer in the Lenkiewicz's studio.
In an article in the Plymouth Evening Herald, Dr Philip Stokes was quoted as saying: "The skeleton was lying inside the coffin, which was lined with blue material. The skeleton was laid out in the coffin with nails laid beside it at the appropriate points. It was at the far end of the library on the first floor, where the indexer would work. There was nothing special about it, it was just dried out old bones. I was not surprised it was there because Robert has had major projects on death and he was an authority on witches. His library of witchcraft materials was unique. He got a number of skulls from various sources over the years."
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This is the exhibition list from Robert Lenkiewicz's small retrospective in 1980 held at Blackfriar's Gallery. It is interesting for the claims the artist makes for the scale of the projects already completed; claims which seem to be at variance with the actual exhibition lists posted elsewhere on this site:
RETROSPECTIVE
PAINTINGS: R. 0. LENIKIEWICZ SELECTED from TWELVE PROJECTS on the RELATIONSHIP SERIES also: Work between the ages of 14-23.
BLACKFRIARS GALLERY
58, SOUTHSIDE STREET, BARBICAN. PLYMOUTH
8TH - 27TH September
This collection is a small selection of works from a large number of paintings on a series of projects. The series consist of 16 sections on relationships. All the themes are inter-related. They involve an aesthetic theory of a subjective nature which has pre-occupied the painter for some years. He has written a large number of notes on this aspect. Regrettably they cannot be exhibited here.
The exhibitions presented in this city so far have been:
(These last two themes are on display now at the painters studio around the corner.)
Selection from early work
1. Views from Mill Lane bridge: 14-15 years.
2. Studies of chickens. 14 years.
3. Still-life. 14-15 years.
4. Self-portraits. 14-15 years.
5. Self-portrait. 15-16 years.
6. Self-portrait with Punch magazine: 17 years old.
7. Plants in candle-light. 14-15 years.
8. Ivorine in white on white bed. 16 years.
9. Letterbox at night. 14-15 years.
10. Old Mrs Webber. 14-15 years.
Selection from 150 paintings on the theme: DEATH AND THE MAIDEN.
11. Death presenting Peace to the Maiden. £200
12. The Putrefaction of Diogenes. NFS
13. One of the Three Magi presenting his entrails to the child. £300.
Selection from 120 paintings on the theme: ORGASM
14. Woman forcing Pleasure. NFS
15. Man and Woman coupling. £110
A small selection of Orgasm studies are in the rack close by. PLEASE be careful with the studies.
Selection from 110 paintings on the theme: SELF-PORTRAIT
16. Self-portrait with Mephistopheles. NFS
17. Self-portrait with Eliza-in white. NFS
18. Self-portrait with Ruti. £500
19. Self-portrait with Eliza. NFS
Selection from 200 paintings on the theme: JEALOUSY
20. Woman walking away. NFS
21. Woman walking away. NFS
22. Jealous lover with flower. £150
23. Man holding woman’s dress watching her walk away. £350
A small selection of Jealousy studies are in the rack near by. PLEASE handle them with care.
24. Self-portrait with Amelie NFS
25. Study for Orgasm theme. NFS
26. Study for Love & Romance them.. NFS
27. Man watching himself with Mary. £160
28. Rembrandt, me and Hendrijke Stoppels. £ 95
Selection from 500 paintings on the theme: MENTAL HANDICAP
29. Small-growth person and girl with Cerebral Palsy. NFS
30. George Fallick £200
31. Mrs Dempster and child. NFS
A small selection of Mental Handicap studies are in the rack nearby. PLEASE these pieces with care.
32. Portrait of the painter’s dead mother. NFS
Selection from 100 paintings on the theme: OLD AGE
33. Old Ken. NFS
34. “Diogenes;” the painter’s assistant. NFS
35. Old gentleman of nearby Community Centre.
36. Old ladies of nearby Community Centre.
These two studies are puns on the (Regenten & Regentessen) ‘Alma House’ paintings by Frans Hals painted in 1664, when he was 82 years old - now in the Municipal Museum at Haarlem.
A small selection of Old Age studies are in a rack nearby. PLEASE handle with care.
37. Self-portrait dead. This piece is related to a number of ‘Pieta’ formulae. A large series of notes in the painter’s possession detail the associations.
38. Self-portrait with two Teddy-boys. £600
39. Schlemile. £500
40. Fragment from exact scale pun on THE NIGHT WATCH by Rembrandt. Instead of Captain Banning Coque and Willem van Reutenburgh - The figures from left to right are: Hans de Rijke; Chief Physiotherapist, Trengwealh Centre, Viv Sloaman; Ron Moore, headmaster at Millford School; Dr David Owen shortly before he became Foreign Secretary; Kim Ashly, director of a skills centre, and “Cockney Jim”, local nuisance. The painting was the centre-piece for the Mental Handicap exhibition, and has now been cut to a third of its original size.
41. Woman in blue with wool.
(This piece was commenced at the age of 18 yearn, and worked on periodically for six years. It is the only piece in the exhibition that the painter is tolerably diposed towards.)
42. Self-portrait. NFS
43. Lelya with Pesalino’s Saints. NFS [One of 100 paintings on the theme Love & Romance.]
44. Self-portrait. NFS
45. Self-portrait with lover. NFS
46. Man and Woman - pencil Study. £ 60
47. Self-portrait with Mary.
48. Old Lady of 106 years. £140
49. Old man-young woman with reflections NFS
50. Frank. £100
51. ‘Whistling Taffy’. £100
52. Albert Ernest Edward Fisher: known as ‘The Bishop’. NFS
53. Ruti and Laila. NFS
54. Please don’t leave. (From Jealousy theme: see upstairs) NFS
55. Self-portrait-three stages/(after Titian) £250
56. Self-portrait. NFS
57. Self-portrait. NFS
58. Monca with Jan. NFS
59. Eliza in flowered dress. £500
60. Eliza in pink dress. NFS
Note: The next exhibition in the series will be: THE PAINTER WITH MARY: A study of Obsessional Behavior.
Exhibition Notes
at the edge
Works by R.O.Lenkiewicz
1941-2002
30th September – 18th November 2007
Hartlepool Art Gallery
29th November – 27th January 2008
Novas Gallery, London
INTRODUCTION
The ideas that underline this exhibition … at the edge … stretch back to the late 1960's and to the themed exhibitions that Robert Lenkiewicz began to organise in Plymouth in 1973.
We are seeking to show work that we hope will demonstrate Lenkiewicz's skill and humanity but will also -when seen together- create within you an aesthetic response that will have staying power. This is a themed show, in the Lenkiewicz ‘mold’ but is not of course an original Lenkiewicz theme. We hope this exhibition will stretch the imagination of those attend in a way that Lenkiewicz himself would have hoped to do.
This is a new project; we can’t reconstruct one of the original collections (which he called projects) so we are generating the first post-Lenkiewicz project showing work from several of the original projects but all touching on one of his 'meta-themes', that of social enquiry. We think that this is a legitimate ‘stretch’ from his mode of presenting his work because he himself moved work between related themes, putting the same piece in different projects if he felt like it. We could explore any of the many aspects within his work but we have chosen this orientation, because we feel it resonates with his objectives.
We want to “provoke thought” (a favourite Lenkiewicz expression and undoubtedly one of his objectives) and have sought to select pieces that collectively and individually will achieve this.
Why ‘at the edge’? We wanted to illuminate Lenkiewicz’ over-arching interest in people who are in extremis, or at critical moments in life, or suffering acute degrees of isolation for one reason or another. At such times human beings may feel very alive but may also be near to death or very excluded from the world that surrounds them. A paradox.
Lenkiewicz didn’t see the projects as tools of social change but in a sense they were. As a figurative painter of social themes, an accessible even obsessive chronicler in a time of change, Lenkiewicz in far away Plymouth has a lot to show us about the tectonic shifts that have occurred in our social fabric. Not oblivious to the tide of conceptual work that has engulfed the art world since he left London, but not swayed by it either, he used traditional painterly skills to open the eyes of the onlooker.
BACKGROUND
Robert Lenkiewicz was born in north London in 1941. His parents fled to England from Germany just before the war. They met and married in London. As with many other German Jews who came as refugees to London, few members of their extended family survived the war.
They set up a small hotel in Cricklewood. The three Lenkiewicz boys grew up there, surrounded by elderly Jewish residents of the hotel, some of whom were themselves refugees from the holocaust. Lenkiewicz’s early memories were of the often elderly and distressed, sometimes demented people who made their home at the hotel. Thus he experienced at first hand and at a young and impressionable age the impact that dispossession and violent prejudice could have on people. Did his compassion and patience with the ‘excluded’ start here? Maybe.
From his own account, he had a difficult relationship with his mother who doted on him but was also very controlling. As soon as he could, he lived most of his life privately, either in his room or out in the streets. He began to paint at an early age -encouraged by his mother- and, when his precocity was recognized, he was sent to the Christopher Wren School aged 13 or 14. From there he went to St. Martins in London and then to The Royal Academy School.
From the outset, Lenkiewicz “painted a thing to look like a thing”. He proceeded along a pathway of figurative painting, looking sideways, as he says, at “all the other stuff that was going on” but somehow not attracted to it for himself … no matter how interested he was in it. Really he was an autodidact with regard to painting, despite the art school training. Similarly, although he was attracted to knowledge and profoundly respected scholarship he didn’t benefit much from being taught directly. His teachers, he says, were the paintings in The National Gallery & the books in his library. Plymouth University awarded him an Honorary Doctorate in 2000.
Parallel with his painting life, and from an early age, Lenkiewicz begun to undertake private study & research and to collect the books that he needed to satisfy his incessant curiosity and his obsessive bibliophilia. The two deep loves, painting and the creation of the library that together so profoundly formed his life, were deeply rooted within him by the time he was 17. He was of course by that time also very preoccupied with women.
Lenkiewicz had left home by the time he was 18 (after a final row with his mother) and was living in a series of chaotic lodgings and studios around Hampstead. He was by now living pretty much at the edge himself: often penniless, painting gigantic canvasses on odd canvasses, getting slung out of various rooms by landlords and mixing with difficult people. Life was hard but very stimulating and he was supported mostly by his mother and by girlfriends.
Then, in 1965, quite abruptly, he left London with his young wife and their baby daughter and went to the West Country where he eventually settled in Plymouth. A new stage in his life was about to begin.
In Plymouth, Lenkiewicz lived a life that, by all accounts, remained impoverished and chaotic. He was still intensively involved with people who the world would describe as ‘down and outs’. He had no means to support himself & his dependants. Knowing the value of antiquarian books, he took some from the City Library’s Cottonian Collection and sold them in order to raise money. He was arrested in 1970 for stealing books and imprisoned briefly. This experience may well have been some sort of a trigger for him; he would have been confronted with the need to change.
By then a large collection of paintings was accumulating in his small Barbican studio and his multi-layered ideas about the people he was painting suddenly crystallised into the notion of having a huge exhibition.
Lenkiewicz would frequently say that he had “no interest in issues of high art” and he would completely decry any altruistic impulses. His motives in setting up this first major exhibition were complex. He certainly wanted to draw attention to these people (who he called Vagrants) and to issues that confronted them … but he would not have been unaware of the possibilities for attracting attention to the work itself, and to the possibility of selling it. He described the Vagrancy Exhibition as a sociological survey rather than an exhibition of paintings and wanted the works to be seen ‘en masse’ rather than as individual pieces. He dismissed the idea of ‘art’, preferring to cloak himself in the role of researcher.
The Vagrancy exhibition, held in Plymouth in 1973, attracted no critical attention but did have a significant impact in Plymouth. It also made him realize that he had found a way of creating a lot of interest and provoking thought, albeit only locally. He had discovered that he could run a large attractive exhibition that ordinary people would visit and he saw that commentators & critics from the ‘high art world’ would not. He realized he should control the whole presentation process himself, show the work in his own premises and go his own way.
The idea of making work for specific projects took shape; the projects became very much about “presenting information” and also, crucially, he saw the exhibition as an entity i.e. the individual pieces were subordinate to the whole. This began to impact on the way he painted and on the things he painted and his work became increasingly driven by the ideas contained within the research areas. Similarly “the projects”, as he was now calling them, began to impact on his book collecting. This recursive relationship took root and people who knew him and discussed his ideas with him will have heard him expounding on this many times. This way of being, as painter/researcher, was to shape the rest of his life.
The Work
Lenkiewicz was a master draughtsman and, as a painter, was also profoundly involved with the people he painted. You need only to look at ‘Kevin Gasson’ (below) to see Lenkiewicz as painter and humanist.
The work that you see above was part of the ‘Mental Handicap’ project that included more than a hundred studies that Lenkiewicz made between 1974 & 1976 and exhibited in a major exhibition in 1976. Never forget when looking at each piece that it is a part of a whole. He wanted projects to be seen in their entirety and for the visitor to feel provoked by the mass of pieces that collectively created the impact he wanted.
As a draughtsman, Lenkiewicz’s particular mastery of portraiture is evident from the paintings and drawings that you see here. He often asks us to concentrate on the head, sometimes even right in on the gaze but he provides us with enough scaffolding in the way he shapes the body and sets the context so that we can be aware of the focus of the piece in its entirety. His assured touch with the human body, evident particularly in the exquisitely sensitive drawings, astonish the eye and always make us aware of the subtleties of the form he has created.
When considering his remarkable technical abilities –he describes himself as “the best bad painter I know”- it is tempting to dismiss the work as facile but the distinctive Lenkiewicz style that connects painter to sitter to viewer in a sweep of emotional intensity and a flurry of painterly strokes belies this judgment.
The large paintings are truly extraordinary. Very few painters have the ability to handle large groups quite as convincingly as Robert Lenkiewicz and it’s not an easy thing to do. These paintings can masquerade as narrative pieces or even as morality tales but this is to misread them. They are often focal points for a project and as such comprise part of the whole but they are always foci for the painter himself … to relish the pleasure of creating a large feast of paint.
His use of colour is remarkable; it never distracts us from form but enhances our understanding. Sometimes we are drawn in by it, experiencing the close proximity of the sitter. Sometimes a muting of tones provides what feels like space to reflect. In this exhibition you can see his palette changing through the decades and you can see his handling of paint making us aware of the humanity of the person who is being portrayed.
The work in ‘at the edge’ crosses six Lenkiewicz projects, three decades, a variety of media and a medley of styles. We hope, nonetheless, that we have successfully made a selection of pieces that will move you, illuminate ideas and provoke thought in a way that parallels the painter’s practice.
Works featured in at the edge:
Thanks to…
Annie Hill-Smith, July 2007
This consisted of 2 parts - 77 paintings forming a RETROSPECTIVE SECTION (all taken from previous exhibitions) and 105 paintings forming THE PAINTER WITH WOMEN - Observations on the Theme of the Double.
EARLY WORKS.
1. The bridge at Mill Lane, studies.
2. Self-portrait, sixteen years.
3. Interior.
4. Study of Irene.
Project 1. VAGRANCY.
5. Mr Albert Edward Earnest Fisher (‘The Bishop’).
6. Plymouth mourning over its unfortunates.
7. ‘Diogenes’ and Belle kneeling behind two chairs.
8. The burial of Mr John Kymance.
9. Mr John Kymance one week before death.
10. ‘Cockney Jim’ and company at the bus station Christmas Day dinner.
Project 2. MENTAL HANDICAP.
11. George - study.
Project 3. DEATH AND THE MAIDEN
12. Death presenting peace to the maiden.
13. Diogenese “Double”.
Project 8. JEALOUSY.
14. Woman with jealous lover.
15. Her previous boyfriend disguised as a curtain watching her with the new one.
16. Man and woman screaming at memories in the dark.
17. Man holding woman’s dress, watching her walk away.
18. Man watching woman walk away.
19. Lover with memories.
Project 10. SELF-PORTRAIT.
20. Self-portrait.
21. Self-portrait (owner declined to lend).
22. Self-portrait with Eliza.
23. Self-portrait with self-portrait at ninety.
24. The painter with two sons.
Project 11. OLD AGE.
25. Old men of the Almshome.
26. Old women of the Almshome.
Project 12. SUICIDE.
27. Man in a knot by the straight back of a woman.
28. Man separating from her.
29. Man killing himself.
30. Man cutting himself.
31. Man killing himself with forgetting her.
32. Leyla waiting - Amsterdam.
33. Monca.
34. Man in a boat.
Project 13. STILL LIVES.
35. Chairs.
36. John Pollex with plate.
Project 14. THE PAINTER WITH MARY.
37. Study on the train from London after Rome.
38. The Painter with Mary in “Piermasters” restaurant accompanied by the Painter with Mary.
39. The Painter with Mary in newspaper Magi-Fools hats.
40. The Painter with Mary hold tightly as they make love with their own selves - aesthetic note.
41. Man watching his empty hand during the caress - aesthetic note.
42. The claw moves in the stomach as she leaves - aesthetic note.
43. The “line of thought” manufacturers fear - aesthetic note.
44. Red, blue and yellow lover meeting - aesthetic note.
45. Self-portrait with Mary with newspaper in her hair.
46. Lovers.
47. The resurrection of Mary - aesthetic note.
Project 15. DEATH.
48. The Painter’s mother.
49. Myriam with paper mask.
50. The Painter’s death bed with children and women.
51. Yana with paper mask.
52. Mr Earl senior, of Earl of Plymouth Funeral Service, employees and family.
53. The anatomy lesson of Dr Hunt.
54. Dr Sheila A Cassidy: medical director.
55. The father eats the son.
56. Lovers decaying.
57. Lovers calling to each other.
Project 16. SEXUAL BEHAVIOUR.
58. The Painter taking the pulse of his son, Reuben.
59. Dr Hummel with client.
60. The Painter with goat.
61. Moira with Wolfe.
62. Mr Harry’s club.
63. Child lying down.
64. Marie and Kimber / gender exchange.
65. The Rape / the mocking of Christ by the five senses.
66. Two headed necrophiliac.
MISCELLANEOUS ITEM
67. Design for stained glass window (originally 71ft span). Part of the mural design on the theme of The Last Judgement of the Barbican.
Project 17. OBSERVATIONS ON LOCAL EDUCATION.
68. The Deposition - the Burial of Education.
69. Staff at the Plymouth City Museum and Art Gallery.
70. Antonia Melvyn, former Plymouth Welfare Information Project Co-ordinator.
71. Syd sniffing glue.
72. Tryptytch. The Massacre of the Innocents.
73. M E Caddy, Headteacher.
74. Dr P A H Seymour, Principal Lecturer in Astronomy and Director of the William Day planetarium.
75. The Fight / Barbican boys.
76. Dora Russell, campaigner for peace, women’s rights, author and traveller.
77. Wolfe painting.
THE PAINTER WITH WOMEN - Observations on the Theme of the Double.
78. The painter with Karen. St Antony theme.
79. The painter with Anna. St Antony theme.
80. Karen on the bed. Daemon series.
81. The painter with Ester. Aristotle and Phyllis theme.
82. The painter with Anna. St Antony theme.
83. The painter with Greenie. St Antony theme. (Work in progress).
84. Esther seated. St Antony theme.
85. The painter with Esther. St Antony theme.
86. Esther seated. Deamon series.
87. Esther seated. Deamon series.
88. Esther on floor. Daemon series.
89. Anna on floor. Daemon series.
90. Anna seated. Daemon series.
91. The painter with Patti. St Antony theme.
92. Self-portrait with balnket. St Antony theme.
93. The painter with Lindsay. St Antony theme. £15000
94. Roxana seated. Daemon series.
95. The painter with Lisa. St Antony theme.
96. The painter with Lindsay. St Antony theme.
97. The painter with Louise. St Antony theme.
98. Louise standing. Daemon series.
99. The painter with Janine. Daemon series.
100. The painter with Janine. Daemon series.
101. The painter with Bianca. St Antony theme. £5500
102. The painter with Yana. St Antony theme. £19500
103. The painter with Karen. St Antony theme. (Work in progress).
104. The painter with Patti. St Antony theme. (Work in progress).
105. The painter with Benedikte. St Antony theme.
106. The apinter with Patti. Daemon series. £10500
107. The painter with karen. Aristotle and Phyllis theme.
108. The painter with Reuben and Monca. St Antony theme.
109. Roxana on the bed. Daemon series. £8500
110. Self-portrait in white, listening. St Antony theme. £25000
111. The painter with Esther. Aristotle and Phyllis theme. £17000
112. Anna on the bed. Daemon series. £6500
113. Anna on the carpet. Daemon series. £6500
114. Lisa on the floor. Deaemon series. £6500
115. Self-portrait with cloven hoof. St Antony theme. £11000
116. The painter with Roxana. St Antony theme. £11000
117. St Antony embracing demon. £7500
118. Lisa standing. St Antony theme. £7000
119. St Antony with pillow. £8500
120. The painter with Lisa. Aristotle and Phyllis theme. £24000
121. The painter with Patti. Aristotle and Phyllis theme. £16000
122. Triple self-portrait. St Antony theme. £9500
123. The painter with Anna. St Antony theme. £25000
124. The painter with Esther. Daemon series. £12500
125. The painter with Esther. Aristotle and Phyllis theme. £14000
126. Megan and Isaac on the bed. Daemon series. £19500
127. The painter with Roxana. Daemon series. £17500
128. The painter with Esther. Aristotle and Phyllis theme. £25000
129. Karen on the floor. Daemon series. £16000
130. The painter with Lisa. Samson and Delilah. £13000
131. The painter with Megan. Daemon series. £15500
132. The painter with Anna. St Antony theme. £13000
133. Anna seated. St Antony theme. £6500
134. Anna seated. St Antony theme. £9500
135. Patti on floor. Daemon series. £14500
136. The painter with Lorna. St Antony theme. £6500
137. The painter with Lorna. St Antony theme. £12500
138. The painter with Esther. Daemon series. £11000
139. Lisa standing. Daemon series. £12500
140. The painter with Anna. Aristotle and Phyllis theme. £12500
141. The painter with Joanna. St Antony theme. £12500
142. The painter with Joanna. Aristotle and Phyllis theme. £16000
143. The painter with Karen. Aristotle and Phyllis theme. (Work in progress).
144. The painter with Suzanna. St Antony theme. £9000
145. THe painter with Esther. St Antony theme. (Work in progress).
146. The painter with Karen on the bed. Daemon series. (Work in progress). £25000
147. The painter with Ann. St Antony theme. £8000
148. Roxana on floor. Daemon series. £9500
149. The painter with Esther. St Antony theme. £14500
150. The temptation of St Antony. (Work in progress). £P.O.A
151. The painter with Karen. Aristotle and Phyllis theme.
152. Angela seated. Daemon series.
153. The painter with Anna. St Antony theme. (Work in progress).
154. St Antony with Demons. Grissaille. (Work in progress).
155. Patti on floor. Daemon series. (Work in progress). £7500
156. The painter with Janine. St Antony theme. (Unfinished). £13500
157. The painter with Greenie. St Antony theme. £5500
158. The painter with Greenie. St Antony theme. £12500
159. Karen standing. Samson and Delilah.
160. The painter with Roxana. Daemon series.
161. The painter with Patti. Daemon series. (Work in progress). £14000
162. The painter with Jennifer. St Antony theme. (Work in progress).
163. Self-portrait in hospital. Grisaille. St Antony theme. £6500
164. Rear view of a woman. Daemon series. £6500
165. Esther seated. Daemon series.
166. Anna with fire. Daemon series. £6000
167. Karen and Thais. St Antony theme. £15000
168. The painter with Ria. St Antony theme. £6500
169. Roxana seated. Daemon series.
170. Lisa on floor. Daemon series.
171. The painter with Lucy. St Antony theme.
172. Self-portrait, St Antony listening. (Work in progress).
173. The painter with Anna. St Antony theme.
174. St Antony’s Desert.
175. St Antony with stigmata.
176. Lisa painting. St Antony theme.
177. Lisa painting. St Antony theme.
178. The painter with Esther. St Antony theme.
179. The painter with Lizzie. St Antony theme. £12000
180. The Dance. St Antony theme. (Work in progress).
181. The painter with Elaine. St Antony theme.
182. Esther laying down. Daemon series.
This is currently a placeholder for infomration on the various murals that were painted by Lenkiewicz.
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Fragments of a mural remain at the Bella Napoli restaurant 41 - 42 Southside St., The Barbican. Painted in 1969 this varnished, oil on paper mural on the theme of Oliver Twist would have measured approx. 2.2m x 4.0m (including the door to the kitchen placed in the middle). Two sections remain, the largest features Nancy, the other, Oliver Twist. The missing section was concerned with three street urchins. Shortly before his death Robert expressed a wish to restore the mural. Some film footage was taken by regional TV circa 1997.
The mural entitled 'The Ascention Into Heaven' was painted on the gable end of a house at the junction of Cornwall Street and Cannon Street. Unveiled in August 1988 by the Lord Mayor of Plymouth, Gordon Draper. It featured 100 local residents, headed by their MP, David Owen, ascending into heaven. The mural was created primarily as a colourful decorative feature that would help to raise the spirits of a local community with significant social problems. Lenkiewicz agreed to paint the mural for free after being approached by the local Tenant's Association.
The mural together with surrounding buildings has now been destroyed to make way for substantial redevelopment of the area.
During the afternoon of Saturday May 2nd 1970, Dame Joan Vickers MP officially renamed the State cinema at St. Budeaux as The Mayflower. The idea for the change of name came from the cinema's manager, Mr. Prynne Richards, and the ceremony took place on the day that the 'Mayfower Year' celebrations were launched. The cinema was stated to seat 935. On display at the opening was a 50' x 15' mural in oils by 28 year old artist Robert Lenkiewicz. It depicted in great detail the final landing of the pilgrim fathers at Plymouth Rock. On Saturday March 3rd 1973 the Mayflower closed.
From 'Plymouth's Cinemas' by Brian Mosely.
The prefabricated structure of The New Hoe Summer Theatre replaced the marqee known as The Hoe Theatre which had been in place since the 1950's. The new building held it's first production on June 8th 1962 and it's last on February 14th 1982. Demolition started on May 18th and took about six weeks. During this process one of Robert Lenkiewicz's murals was found. It had been wallpapered over, but builders managed to save part of it. Originally painted in 1970, it appears to have been unfinished in 1976 when Robert made these comments to the local press - "It is a history of the harleqinade from about 1580 to about 1860, a survey of the Italian Comedia del Arte. As usual, I selected models who live locally to represent various characters in the Harleqinade. It will take about two days work to finish and I am quite willing to complete it as soon as I have the time."
The mural highlighted the controversy surrounding Lenkiewicz and his work at that time. To quote Mr. Brian Rabin from a meeting of the Plymouth Junior Chamber Of Commerce in 1976 - " It appals me that our civic leaders can frequent the Hoe Theatre without throwing up their hands in horror. The mural on the wall of the foyer shows people putting out their tongues and using Churchillian gestures. We should try to get it whitewashed and restored to order. It's our theatre and this is just an obscene gesture to the people of Plymouth. And when will it be finished? We should invite vandals to come and scrawl on it."
In 1978 the mural measuring either 40 or 60ft x 10ft, which the artist had spent four months painting was obliterated when the council decided to have the wall repapered. At the time Lenkiewicz congratulated the city entertainments officer for his 'remarkable good taste' in removing the mural. Lenkiewicz had painted the mual free of charge after being approached by the Hoe Theatre's management who lacked available funds.
Local TV news footage during March 1982 shows the artist helping to reclaim the mural. Lenkiewicz produced an illustrated booklet when he painted the mural, detailing the history of the Comedia del Arte - the backbone of the english theatre. If sucessful in his attempt to save all or part of the mural, he hoped to produce the booklet again to raise funds for charity.
Commissioned in 1977 this oil on canvas painting measures approx. 2.5m x 5.0m. The painting features ROL and a group of vagrants placed as isolated and dispossessed in a scene of civic celebration. Titled ' A Tribute to Plymouth's Architects and Architecture' it shows prominent landmarks such as Smeatons Tower / the Civic Centre / the statue of Sir Francis Drake and the statue of virgin and child found at the Guildhall entrance. The persons featured are - (left) - Isambard Kingdon Brunel / John Foulston / Sir Patrick Abercrombie / J.Paton Watson - (right) - R.O. Lenkiewicz / Wee Jock / Diogenes / Dave Helingoe / Eugene / Bill / Cockney Jim /The Bishop / Myriam and an anonymous sleeping/weeping child.
The Riddle Mural is in the Round Room of Port Eliot House in St Germans, Cornwall.
The mural was painted by Lenkiewicz over a period of 30 years and is some 40 feet in diameter. The work is unfinshed.
The mural is in two halves. One half depicts death, destruction, insanity, unrequited love, and the apocalyptic end of the world, whilst the other reflects love and affection, friendships, harmony, proportion and consensus. Within the overall picture are concealed various references to family skeletons, art history and cabalistic mysteries making for what Lenkiewicz called this work, ‘The Riddle Mural’.
The Yankee Burger restaurant, 20 Frankfurt Gate was the location of two murals painted on opposite walls by Lenkiewicz in 1976. Each measured approx. 1.2m x 2.5m and continued the wild west theme of the restaurant.
Local press reports during October 1976 stated;
The murals, now almost completed, have however, turned several stomachs while waiting in eager anticipation of a succulent burger. Mr Lenkiewicz has introduced some of his gentlemen of the road to the gun play of the Old West by dressing them up as cowboys and adding a few dead bodies for authentic good measure. "People get a bit upset about the decapitated head and the corpse," said american owner John Desiderio. "The head is from the body of a North Califorian bandit. When they captured him they cut off his head and stuffed it in a glass jar of alcohol and had it exhibited in a museum in San Francisco, but it was destroyed at the time of the first earthquake." Then there is a corpse clutching a pair of Aces and a pair of eights. "The fingers are holding what is known as a 'dead man's hand' - and that's the cards Wild Bill Hickock was holding when he was shot in the back of the head. People say how can you have that in a restaurant, but they don't know the story. It isn't really that gory." There is another customer who has other ideas on the subject however. He always sits with his back to the mural.
This page is currently a placeholder for information about the various studios that Lenkiewicz used over the years.
It would be good to compile a defeinitive list of all the known locations. Not just those in Plymouth.
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This section of the site is intended to provide information on some of Lenkiewicz's more famous and popular models and sitters.
This is a placeholder page for information on Edward McKenzie ("Diogenes").
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Lenkiewicz christened him Diogenes after the philosopher who lived in a barrel, because he found him living in a concrete barrel, a circular container, in the crook of a tree looking down onto Chelson Meadow rubbish tip.
Les Ryder spent most of his adult life living on the streets. He was an instantly recognizable figure, with a distinctive gait and a characteristic way of holding his head tilted to one side. He was known by the nickname 'Cider Ryder',

Ryder features in a number of Lenkiewicz paintings, including several from Project 1.
When Lenkiewicz received an honorary doctorate from theUniversity of Plymouth he invited Ryder as a guest of honour. Ryder was also the guest of honour on the opening evening of the Lenkiewicz Retrospective at the City Art Gallery in 1997, arriving in a limousine.
Ryder spent the last 15 years of his life at Kings House Care Centre in Plymouth. He died on 1 June 2004 at the age of 75.
Quotes from Les Ryder:

Albert Fisher was known as"The Bishop" because of his name... Fisher. An Archbishop of Canterbury had been called Fisher and Albert was fond of telling people that he was related to that elevated prelate! This, of course, was not the case but, it didn't matter and his fellow dossers called him Bishop nonetheless. Albert slept under a tree in Stoke Damerel graveyard on occasion and an experience that he recounted from one sojurn in the graveyard [a conversation with a fox] is shown here. His usual accommodation was at the Salvation Army Hostel in King Street which of course no longer exists.
The Bishop's most impressive 'vision' occured when, 'the sun had been shining through the tree, that every single leaf had turned into a man with a top hat, that each man with a top had had a pint of beer in his hand and that each and every one of them had wished him "Good Morning!"
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I read with interest, the article on Albert Fisher, affectionatly known as the Bishop. Albert did in fact live at the Salvation Army Hostel at 102 King Street, Plymouth - although I do believe he 'slept off' his indulgences in the cemetary, quite often seen by my husband in Ford Park Cemetary early in the morning. Albert was an extremely intelligent and articulate man, and had it not been for his addiction to alcohol, he would have held a high rank in society. I remember one day a bentley drawing up at the hostel door - my parents Brigadiers Harold and Lily Finney ran the hostel - and an extremely well dressed man coming into the hostel to ask after Albert, did he need clothes, did he need money, and to top up Albert's 'pocket money', held by my father. Albert was the black sheep of this gentleman's family but how he ended up as he did, we never knew. My father was very fond of Albert, kept him in clean clothes, fed and made sure he had a clean, comfortable bed every night. I love the portrait of Albert on the web site, it really is spot on for the man I knew and was very fond of. Such memories thru this web site, and a few tears shed thinking of my parents and Albert, all now gone.
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