Museum Visit – Humble
1 04 2011The Rubin Museum, i can now say was a fascinating trip. The Buddha ice sculpture was captivating from the onset, and was just about the only thing i found interesting till after i toured the whole museum. i really didn’t understand, any of it, the paintings were very colorful, engaged with so much activities, and really seemed too cultural and religious for me to identify with. i spent so much time at each painting, trying to understand just exactly what it was trying to express. i drew blank on each picture, untill i saw the display where they explained several stances and gestures. after looking over the explanations, i ran back to where i had seen many complex sculptures and began trying to interpret the whole setup. things kind of started to make sense – the trantic deities, Bodhisattvas, Buddhas, all of them. Everything when i got to the fourth floor, the first thing that left an impression on me was a quote sayin “form is emptiness and emptiness is form” and it said something else further. i couldn’t disagree more, but it sounded so philosophical and tranquil that i just allowed it to sit around in my head. i started looking at the paintings and eventually came across one that was very blurry. i was caught in a mirage just staring at it. i started stepping back and then it gradually started coming to focus. “form is emptiness” i still don’t know. Then i found this book which was like a mini explanation of all the various works that were on the floor. i started reading and i then i got the whole gist of the “emptiness in form.” the artist of the blurry painting explained how everything solid and tangible that we see will eventually fizzle away and cease from existing thereby creating an emptiness. to prove it, he subjected a tadpole or some creature of the sort to a steady capture on film. after many months, the camera was only capturing a scene in which the tadpole was not present. the tadpole had ceased from existing, it had become emptiness, its very composition is no where to be seen, but amist that emptiness, you can find its form. “form is emptiness, emptiness is form, all is emptiness.”
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