Showing posts with label James Lee Byars. Show all posts
Showing posts with label James Lee Byars. Show all posts
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Monday, November 11, 2024
Zero Mass: The Art of Eric Orr.
Eric Orr, James Lee Byars, Thomas McEvilley
Zero Mass: The art of Eric Orr
Lund, Sweden: Propexus, 1990
320 pp., 28 x 29.5 x 8.5 cm., hardcover
Edition of 1000
One of the more unusual books in my collection, this monograph/artist book hybrid on/by Eric Orr, is housed in a styrofoam lined cardboard box, alongside a handmade multiple by James Lee Byars. The project was conceived when Orr and Byars traveled to Egypt with critic Thomas McEvilley, in early 1989.
Published on the occasion of Orr's exhibition at Anders Tornberg Gallery in Lund from October 27th to November 21st, 1990, the book is designed by Gert Fors, John Melin, and Anders Tornberg,
The book is bound in an anodized blue steel cover, and features extensive images and text, many written collaboratively between Orr and Byars.
There are many physical interventions in the volume, including pages torn by the artists, inserted handmade paper by Yoshio Ikezaki made using kozo fibers and powdered mummy's skull, and "The Matter of O” where Orr has stamped a ring of his own blood in the style of a coffee cup stain.
The book is accompanied by a handmade ball of fired clay by James Lee Byars, titled "The Sphere of Generosity.”
Almost thirty-five years old, the book is still available for only $125. I can’t imagine it cost much less to produce. Plus, I suspect the Byars multiple without the book would sell for more than that. Strongly recommended. Get your copy at Printed Matter, here.
Monday, April 15, 2024
James Lee Byars | 100,000 Minutes
James Lee Byars
100,000 Minutes
Antwerp, Belgium: A. de Decker, White Wide Space, 1969.
[200] pp., 26.8x20.8 cm., softcover
Edition of 250.
100,000 Minutes is the first artist book by James Lee Byars. It is also known as The Big Sample of Byars or The First Paper of Philosophy, or The Pink Book, or 1/2 An Autobiography. The latter title refers to the artist’s age at the time - he was thirty-six years old when writing it, and the life expectancy of an American male was seventy-two.
"If I ever become 72, I'll write the second part,” he wrote, but didn’t. He died in 1997 at the age of 65.
The title features a single hand scrawled line per spread; questions, statements, instructions, anecdotes, biographical information, etc. For example:
"Breakfast is my favorite meal"
"I want to live to be a hundred”
“I’m six feet tall”
“Judgment is impossible"
"Your reading My Big Sample is one of my works"
"I write best with ball pen"
"Publicity is the content of this exhibition”
"His head weighs twenty-five pounds"
“What is the difference between asking and telling?”
“Is is?"
"The overriding theme that increasingly dominated Byars’ work in the ’70s was philosophical doubt, informed by Pyrrhonic and Buddhist dialectic, and by the phenomenological rejection of all claims to certainty or ultimacy of knowledge. Byars’ sensitivity to the problem of knowledge, increasing over decades, led him to posit, as an art object or the basis for a series of art objects, the primacy of the question over the answer. The self-sufficient question stood in his work as a symbol of indeterminacy, openness to the universe, freedom from the enclosing and restricting anxiety of the answer. For Byars, adding a question mark to any statement infuses it with life and moves it into the realm of art or poetry. In his work the question mark functions as an analogue of the unfettered potentiality of the zero. Each discloses an empty space where any of life’s infinite forms is invited to arise.”
- Thomas McEvilley
Sunday, May 14, 2023
James Lee Byars | 100,000 Minutes
James Lee Byars
100,000 Minutes
Antwerp, Belgium: A. de Decker, White Wide Space, 1969.
[200] pp., 26.8x20.8 cm., softcover
Edition of 250.
Also known as The Big Sample of Byars or 1/2 An Autobiography or The First Paper of Philosophy, 100,000 Minutes is James Lee Byars' first artist book. It features a single hand scrawled line per spread; questions, statements, instructions, anecdotes, biographical information, etc. For example:
"Breakfast is my favorite meal"
"I want to live to be a hundred"
"Your reading My Big Sample is one of my works"
"I write best with ball pen"
"Publicity is the content of this exhibition"
The title was was also made available in a deluxe edition of 40 signed copies.
"However, the main work of my exhibition here is writing my autobiography. I just turned 37. According to statistics, with 36, you are halfway. That's why I'm writing the first half of my autobiography now. I have four titles: 'Half a biography', 'One hundred thousand minutes', 'The Big Sample of Byars', 'The First Paper of Byars'. If I ever become 72, I'll write the second part. Actually, I should have written an autobiography when I was 10, then one on my 20th, one on my 30th birthday: now thàt would only have been interesting. I once gave a blank book to a woman who was just pregnant. In it, every day she had to record what her child felt or thought, what she felt or thought herself. Then she had to give that book with nine months of thought to her child. That's a kind of work that I love. I once exhibited nine months of a policeman's memory.
The idea of that autobiography I got through Wittgenstein. I have long thought that philosophy was a systematic doctrine around things, about things. When I proclaimed something, the professors always asked me: how did you get that idea? – in order to be able to trace that idea back to something that they'd read before. For a beginning student, it's terrible, I think, when they keep saying: prove what you say there, who thought that before you? I was very frustrated by it. When I left school, I started to read Wittgenstein and suddenly I saw that philosophy is actually a fantastic description of a person's life. He describes his own mind in its development. That is how I experience all literature. I see Shakespeare as someone who describes his own brilliance. My autobiography is an arbitrary segment of so many pages about things, thoughts or wishes that I have found important in my life. For example, on one of the pages it says: 'Baby Baudelaire'.
I found that in Brussels. I was talking about poetry with Marcel Broodthaers and suddenly I said: 'Baby Baudelaire'. It's nothing more than a charming combination, but it typifies my way of thinking. On another page, there's a poem by a Chinese priest-painter: 'Like a dream, like a vision, like a bubble, like a shadow, like dew, like lightning was his 8th name'. Every time he reached a new level of consciousness, he changed his name, which I think is fantastic. Another page tells us that we once flew Santa Claus from New York to Tokyo, in 1963. The airline thought my idea was great, they changed the whole timetable, so on Christmas night, we flew over the Arctic at exactly twelve o'clock.
Numbers fascinate me. Especially numbers with zeros. O is the first letter of the Chinese alphabet, the beginning of everything. 'One hundred thousand minutes', for example, that's a beautiful number. That does not mean that my autobiography is about one hundred thousand minutes, neither is it a story. I also love words. I once dreamed that I had the complete Oxford edition of the English Dictionary. Just the idea that you have a million words with you, that you can live with all the English words that exist! That is a material thing that I would like to possess.
I wrote that autobiography in Antwerp as part of the exhibition, to show how that works, writing an autobiography. Maybe it could only be one sentence, but maybe that's exactly why I need many pages. Before I started, I wanted to create a list of all the 'no's' I already had to face: my 'no-list'. The autobiography and the way it is created have a lot to do with the idea that people are interconnected. Our world of thought and our life itself are more bound than we suspect. What is memory actually? How is it that I come up with a new idea and that many people suddenly understand it? That kind of questions I find important. Plus the fact that it is probably the first time that a gallery exhibits someone writing his autobiography. And by the way, through such an autobiography I learn a lot from others. I think open people are fantastic, people who are not suspicious or skeptical, but who believe that everything is possible. Everything is possible. I can not always do everything. I need a response. No answers, but questions. I don't believe in answers. But I think it's super to meet someone who asks questions, there are not that many people like that. Or people who can handle questions intelligently, without approaching them dogmatically, people who are openly speculative. If I had a religion, be for me that would: one big question, the question."
- James Lee Byars
Monday, April 10, 2023
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