Friday, August 14, 2009

A good week


This has been one of those weeks.
It started out with a visit with a
friend who has been gone from Seagrove for about 12 years.
She has gone on to go to school, go to China and is now teaching art.
Good to see you Anna and catch up on your great life!






We are busy getting ready for the fall trade, we hope!
I had to post these Candle sticks. They are for my mother-in law's church. We started this order the night of the fire. Mark had made the vases and some candlesticks last thing of the day and they were lost in the fire.
Mark then threw two candle sticks months ago which were lost in the bisque.
These are his recent attempts to finish the order.
I think they might work and they go well with the vases, which are finished and sent on to the church.
These are a combination of thrown and extruded.

Fingers crossed, it would be good to have these finished and I know the church will be happy to have them.

Tonight there is an opening for the current show at the NCPC.

I have made some Pesto Cheesecake for the reception.
And tomorrow we have our Potters for Peace sale- all in all a busy week.


Then there was the butterfly, who came out on Wednesday.
I think it was just out. It's wings were folded up tight.
It took a few hours before she started to move around and I was there showing her to Anna, her kids and sister from Starworks when she took off and flew.

It was magical.






Thursday, August 13, 2009

Seagrove Potters for Peace build schools half a world away



Seagrove Potters for Peace build schools half a world away
Thursday, August 13, 2009
By Jeri Rowe Staff Writer
Accompanying Photos

Jerry Wolford (News & Record)
Photo Caption: A cup with a peace logo by Michael Mahan of From the Ground Up pottery and a cup with Potters for Peace text by Whynot Pottery.
Related Links
Audio: Interview with Greg Mortenson

SEAGROVE — On Saturday, in this stretch of Randolph County where the corn grows tall, 13 potters will start selling 200 mugs, tumblers and tea cups and donate everything they make to a man some call America’s Mother Teresa.
And it’s not just any mug, or any tumbler. Turn it over or look inside. You’ll see the familiar three-fingered symbol, or the phrase that says everything, “Seagrove Potters For Peace.’’
Potters need it.

Talk to them about last year’s so-called “war,’’ and they still sound wounded over the public spat about two festivals that ultimately boiled down to the pottery community’s artistic vision. Now, they say it’s over. It was just a small town disagreement blown out of proportion, big city big.
Still, it seems regrettable. Things got so emotional, rife with rumor and accusations, that it felt odd it even took place in this beautiful rolling landscape made famous by clay.

Yet, by coincidence, potter Beth Gore finished Greg Mortenson’s book “Three Cups of Tea’’ in March and said to herself, “Here is someone doing something I have always been talking about.’’

Mortenson’s 2006 book explains why he started building schools 16 years ago in Pakistan and Afghanistan after nearly dying climbing one of the world’s tallest peaks.
Since then, with the help of the nonprofit he created, Central Asia Institute, he has completed nearly 180 schools on the other side of the world where danger and violence reign.
His idea: Education can trump religious extremism in our war-on-terror world.
But Gore didn’t want to send a check. She wanted to enlist her talent. Create a mug — the most iconic piece of a potter’s art — involve other potters and raise money so Mortenson can build schools and promote peace.

That simple idea has taken off.
And now, thanks to the blog-friendly world of Seagrove, potters as far away as California and Utah have read about the idea and are thinking about doing the very same thing.

“It’s a nice contrast to the ridiculous 'Pottery Wars,’ ’’ says Gore, 54, a Seagrove potter for 22 years.
“I thought, 'Let’s do something positive. Let’s work for peace. Let’s make a little change in our corner of the world.’ ’’

In two weeks, Greensboro’s Canterbury School will begin its third year of raising money for the Central Asia Institute. So far, the school has raised nearly $32,000 — enough to build and support one school for five years.

It started with Elaine Hoover’s fourth-graders collecting pennies and selling lemonade.
In April, when Mortenson came to Canterbury for two days, all you had to do was talk to a few students and they’d tell you quickly what they’ve come to believe: Little people coming together can make a big change.
And maybe, talent — and a little collaboration — can, too.

Take 19-year-old Bayley Owen, the seventh generation of her potter family. She made cups for Saturday’s big sale because she sees the idea as “really cool.’’

Then, there’s Mark and Meredith Heywood, husband and wife potters who run Whynot Pottery. They’ve made mugs and tumblers, too. But for a different reason.
In July 2008, they lost their pottery studio. A lightning strike started a fire and caused $60,000 in damage.
The morning after the fire, people started to come. They wrote checks, brought food and donated studio space so the couple could continue their work. But mostly, they came over to listen. So, when Gore approached the Heywoods, Meredith told her husband: “We have to do this.’’
“Every act of kindness brings out another act of kindness,’’ Meredith, 56, says today. “It’s like a snowball.’’

A snowball the original Mother Teresa would understand.

“What we are trying to do may be just a drop in the ocean,’’ she once said. “But the ocean would be less because of that missing drop.’’

Mortenson loves that quote. It seems Seagrove potters do, too.
Contact Jeri Rowe at 373-7374 or jeri.rowe@news-record.com

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

From our local Paper- Potters for Peace By Mary Anderson -- Staff Writer

SEAGROVE — Thirteen Seagrove-area potteries have created special drinking vessels as a fund-raiser for Greg Mortenson.His No. 1 New York Times best-seller, “Three Cups of Tea — One Man’s Mission to Promote Peace … One School at a Time,” explains his own efforts for peace.
On Saturday, the Potters for Peace fund-raiser will take place at individual shops. Teacups, mugs and tumblers will be offered for sale, with the full purchase price being donated to the Mortenson Central Asia Institute (CAI).
Many of the items are specially inscribed for this event.
Copies of Mortenson’s book in adult, young adult and children’s versions will also be for sale at several potteries.
Mortenson, who has been nominated for the Nobel Peace Prize, will be the speaker at the N.C. State University Convocation speaker on Aug. 17.
Through his Central Asia Institute, Mortenson has built hundreds of schools in remote areas of Pakistan and Afghanistan, where illiterate and impoverished children are prey to recruitment by terrorist organizations.

Vessels by Westmoore, Tom Gray, Old Gap, From the Ground Up, Dover, Dean & Martin, Bulldog and Cady Clay Works Potteries will be for sale at Cady Clay Works, 3883 Busbee Road, Seagrove.Vessels by other potteries will be available at the individual shops: Whynot Pottery, 1013 Fork Creek Mill Road; Thomas Pottery, 1295 S. N.C. 705; Old Gap Pottery, 944 N.C. 705; Jugtown, 330 Jugtown Road; Caldwell-Hohl Artworks, 155 Cabin Trail; and Ben Owen Pottery, 2199 N.C. 705 and From the Ground Up, 172 Crestwood Road, Robbins.Items will be available at the shops only until Aug. 24, when any remaining vessels can be ordered by email or telephone.More information about the individual potteries, as well as a request form for a free Seagrove area map, can be found at http://www.discoverseagrove.com/, or email seagrovepottersforpeace@yahoo.com.

Potter Beth Gore of Cady Clay Works urges everyone, of all beliefs, to read “Three Cups of Tea.”“It's obvious that we, as Americans, are woefully uninformed about the people, beliefs and way of life in these areas of military conflict,” Gore said.

The book begins with Mortensen’s failed attempt to climb K2, the world’s second-tallest mountain. Mortenson got lost and wandered into a remote mountain village in Pakistan. The impoverished local people shared what little they had and nursed him back to health. He returned to the U.S., sold most of his belongings, lived in his car and tried to raise money to build the village a school. The skeptical villagers, who had heard promises from foreign climbers before, were astonished when he returned a year later with building materials.

Newsman Tom Brokaw, who made the first $100 donation to Mortenson’s effort in 1993, said, “Three Cups of Tea” “is one of the most remarkable adventure stories of our time … (and) proof that one ordinary person, with the right combination of character and determination, really can change the world.”In July, New York Times columnist Thomas Friedman accompanied Mortenson and Adm. Mike Mullen, the U.S. chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff, to open a school for girls in Pushghar, a remote village in the Hindu Kish mountains.
The little girls, crowded three to a desk and eager to learn, were delighted.

Friedman wrote: “Indeed, Mortenson’s efforts remind us what the essence of the ‘war on terrorism’ is about. It’s about the war of ideas within Islam — a war between religious zealots who glorify martyrdom and want to keep Islam untouched by modernity and isolated from other faiths, with its women disempowered, and those who want to embrace modernity, open Islam to new ideas and empower Muslim women as much as men.
America’s invasions of Iraq and Afghanistan were, in part, an effort to create the space for the Muslim progressives to fight and win so that the real engine of change, something that takes nine months and 21 years to produce — a new generation — can be educated and raised differently.
“While the admiral passed out notebooks, Mortenson told me why he has devoted his life to building 131 secular schools for girls in Pakistan and another 48 in Afghanistan:“The money is money well spent. These are secular schools that will bring a new generation of kids that will have a broader view of the world.
We focus on areas where there is no education.
Religious extremism flourishes in areas of isolation and conflict.
“When a girl gets educated here and then becomes a mother, she will be much less likely to let her son become a militant or insurgent,” he added. “And she will have fewer children.
When a girl learns how to read and write, one of the first things she does is teach her own mother. The girls will bring home meat and veggies, wrapped in newspapers, and the mother will ask the girl to read the newspaper to her and the mothers will learn about politics and about women who are exploited.”
Since 2007, the Taliban and its allies have bombed, burned or shut down more than 640 schools in Afghanistan and 350 schools in Pakistan, of which 80 percent were schools for girls, Friedman said.
Friedman quotes Mortenson as having changed his views about the U.S. military in Iraq and Afghanistan. Originally critical of the military, Mortenson told Friedman, “The U.S. military has gone through a huge learning curve.
They really get it. It’s all about building relationships from the ground up, listening more and serving the people of Afghanistan.”In a CAI publication, “Journey of Hope,” Karin Ronnow explains:“Ultimately, most Pakistanis and Afghans want peace. They want working democracy. They want more and better-paying jobs, good roads, clean drinking water and food to eat. They are fed up with violence and they want to get on with living their lives. And, they know a better future for their children starts with education.”More information can be found at CAI’s website, http://www.ikat.org/, or http://www.penniesforpeace.org/, a worldwide educational fund-raising program for schoolchildren of all ages.

Sunday, August 9, 2009

Cat got your tounge?



Hey- do you every have those days when you feel you have nothing to really talk about, but a lot to think about.
I want to tell you what a great day we had yesterday.

We had good customers in the store, who liked our work and took home some pots.
We enjoyed seeing some regulars and meeting some new customers as well.
We had two ladies in who had hear about us from a friend in Wisconsin.
If you are going to Seagrove you have to go to Whynot.
Then a visiting potter from Washington State, who was a pleasure to meet, along with his friend from Brevard NC.
Then the last group of the day were great fun.
A couple from Winston-Salem, with her Mom and two friends.
I bet we took 3-4 groups through the newly rebuilt workshop.
It was one of those magic days.
Good conversations and pots being packed to go to good homes.

I ran off to pick up eggs and deliver some good organic garlic to a friend. While I was gone Mark sold two of the pillow pots.
You know when you make something new you just don't know how they will be received. Mark said the woman who bought them was so excited over them.
That just made my day.

There was a man in who shared a great story with me.
He came to find us just to tell us about his father.
His father bought a pitcher, vase and one coffee mug from us about 20 years ago.
His son told us that his father drank his coffee out of that mug every day until the day he passed away.
He said his mother would try to take it to put in the dishwasher and his father would want it.
So the ritual began in which he would carefully wash and dry the mug and set it aside to be ready anytime he wanted to use it.
The son says it sits on a shelf now and they can not take it down or use it yet. It reminds then so much of the father and how much he enjoyed the mug.
The son said maybe the next visit home he would be able to take it and bring it home with him. He would like to have it to remind him of his father.
I was so pleased that he shared this family story with me and that we were part of this man's daily life.
When I see our work used, or I hear about how a coffee mug can enrich someones life everyday, I think, this is why we do this. This is why I want to make pots. I do like that we touch people in a good place. Give them something to hold and enjoy. Nourishment for the soul, for that place it can take you, if only for a little while.

Friday, August 7, 2009

It's not easy being green

Mark took this picture of a zinnia which I had cut out of the garden and placed in a vase in the kitchen. I have it up on my desktop on the computer. I am really drawn to the all the delicate pedals and the color.
I thought I would try these chartreuse green ones and at first I was not thrilled with the color. Then I realized after I cut them the color developed more depth the longer they were in the vase.




I have been watching some caterpillars eat the dill. I saw them one day and they were very tiny.
The next time I looked they were much bigger and very fat. I wanted to get their picture and before I could remember they were all twisted up and tucked away for the "change".
I took this picture in hopes you can see the Chrysalis.


It blends in very well with the dill. Don't you love how mother nature covers up the tracks of some animals or bugs to protect them.


I don't know what happened to his/ her buddy because I have looked and looked for the other one and it appears to be gone.


I watch everyday in the hope I will be right there when he/she comes out.




Thursday, August 6, 2009

Not to be missed





The NCPC current show went up Monday.
"Historical Pottery of Fayetteville"
Highlighting: 19th Century Webster and Poe Pottery
August 11, 2009- October 31, 2009
The reception is Friday evening August 14th from 5:30-7:30.
Free and open to the public.
Otherwise admission is a bargain at 2.00!

I was up there yesterday and had the chance to walk through the pots.
They are spectacular examples of Jugs, crocks and pitchers.
For anyone who loves pottery and loves old pottery, these are fine examples of wares that you must come and see.
I plan to go back and take my time looking, again, at all of them.
What a real treat!

David and Deborah Garner from Turn and Burn have producted a large example of reproductions of the Webster Pots which are really wonderful as well.
These pots from Turn and Burn Pottery ,which are in gallery three,are for sale with a portion of the sale going to the NCPC.
The NPCP is a private non- profit who's mission is to educate the public on pottery making in the state of North Carolina.

from their web site:
"The North Carolina Pottery Center showcases the remarkable history and on-going tradition of pottery making in North Carolina. Located in Seagrove, one of the state's key historical and contemporary pottery producing regions, the Center is your first stop in exploring North Carolina's rich clay heritage. The state's pottery communities range form the mountains to the sea, and it is that wide-ranging diversity of styles, techniques, and history that the Center preserves and protects."
"The Center's permanent exhibit of more than eight hundred pieces of pottery, artifacts, and photographs traces North Carolina's pottery history from prehistoric Native Americans to the present. The display interprets the impact of social, technological, and economic change on the state's most unique cultural resource."

I do hope you find the time to come and see these pots. They are too good to be missed.

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

Removing the arch

deep breath and there she is......








From Mark:

The kiln is one stack of 14x28's, 45" tall. +\- 10 cu.ft. of stack space.
I used Ransome B4 burners in its first incarnation. All hard brick then. Will use them again since I have them.
I forgot to let you know but you may have already guessed - there is another burner port in the back wall pointing forward..........MH




The kiln as it stood in 1981-82




Mark looking at the pots from the first bisque load... look at those student pots! We, of course, were just amazed.
The spot where that kiln stood was later closed in and is still in use as the room where our electric kilns are now.

Tuesday, August 4, 2009

Yesterday and Yesterday

The small picture is the same kiln out of hard brick built in 1981. Seems like yesterday.




2009-Yesterday was hot and humid, but Mark went out and put the arch on the new kiln.
I stayed in the air and made trays.
I should feel a little guilty about that, but sometimes it is best to stay out of the way.
Plus he does come and get me if he needs me. I am a great "holder".




The last thing Mark did was put castable in the Key brick area.
It set up last night. Is it time to remove the wooden arch form?
This is getting very exciting.








Seems like only yesterday we were setting up for the first ,"Celebration Of Seagrove Potters" event.

Mark your calendars for this 2nd annual event Saturday, November 21, 2009 from 9am to 6pm and Sunday, November 22 from 10am to 4pm.
Friday, November 20, 2009 - Gala Preview Party


Monday, August 3, 2009

Is production a dirty word?


In the past few weeks I have had a mind snap.
Snap! I could feel it.
My mind clicked out of the stress of last year and begun to simmer or settle down enough to throw pots again.
I was having trouble staying at the wheel and I believe it was just all the stress of last year's fire and other things as well.....
Then one day- snap it was if I could really think again.
And since then I have been in the mode of making pots.
On the wheel and off.
I try to throw in the mornings and after lunch.
Then I switch over to the slab roller to roll out clay for tray's and bread bowls.
It seems to be working for me.
So here is some of last weeks work.
Mark was on vases, casseroles,large spoon crocks and mugs.
I was on tumblers, jars, cruets, small crocks, trays and bread bowls.
This week I will add in some time for loading up the bisque kiln and getting pots through for another glaze firing.
So about production.
We both trained as production throwers.
We weigh out our clay, knowing what we are going to make.
We make multiple items, using a pointer for size.
We try to hit the shape over and over.
Then there are items which we don't do this with.
Those items can take on their own shape and be played with.
I still find some comfort in throwing production. It is like an old friend who allows me to just hang out.
I also find through production a new item will start to form in my mind.
What if.......
Comfort in clay,
Focus and stability.

Saturday, August 1, 2009

and then there are the snakes

When we moved to the family farm in 1976 I was well aware of my fear of snakes.
I was taught as a child to stand still and yell for an adult, who would grab a hoe and quickly made short work of the snake.
I use to dream about snakes and in many of the dreams they were enormous snakes who would come after me by bouncing on their tales.
I decided I needed to address this fear and figure out how I and the snakes could live together on the farm.
My method for this was to kill first and identify later. Not the best outcome for the snake, but one that let me take the time to figure out who they were. I needed to know who were the good guys and who were the bad guys.
I quickly learned the Copperheads or pilot snake, as my neighbors called them, was the bad guy for my area.
I heard we have rattle snakes but have only seen two here and one was over by the zoo. I have never seen one on the farm.
The good guys were the King snake, Milk snake, Corn snake, Rat snake, the common black snake and the Eastern Black Racer. These all eat mice and rats and will take out the bad guys. We had a King snake which moved through our yard every spring. We use to look forward to his trip and would go out to make sure he made it through. We would tell our bug eyed customers to just step back and leave him alone.
I stopped seeing him several years ago.
On the small side there are the common garden snakes and the Ring neck snakes. These are both small snakes and you have to look quick to see them. Again, I have not seen any of these for awhile.
We have our usual black snakes up around the house in the spring and around the kiln. They will take up a territory and you have to convince them to move. Mark will pick them up, no thanks; I am not picking up any of them.
I use a hoe and pick them up and walk quickly to the woods where I toss.
Don’t laugh I know they come back.
Another snake here is the Hognose snake. When threatened, hognose snakes hiss loudly and spread their necks like cobras do, resulting in the nicknames “puff adder” or “spreading adder.” They rarely bite during these displays, but they may strike repeatedly. If the antagonist continues, the hognose snake will feign death by opening its mouth, rolling over on its back, and writhing around. If turned over onto its belly, it will immediately roll again onto its back.
I knew I was doing my job teaching my children about snakes when Anna and Joel caught one in a mason jar and brought it to me to identify.
I did and we released it later.
I’ll save that story for another time.
We have had several snakes find their way inside the house.
The first was on the kitchen counter and small enough that I thought he was the cord to the radio and when I walked over to “plug” it in he moved. And so did I! I still swear I levitated out of the kitchen.
He was removed unharmed.
Another was just hanging out on the kitchen floor. A long about 3-4 foot black snake. I glanced that way and thought, “why has Mark left a black plastic pipe on the floor?”
Then it moved…….
He was removed unharmed as well.
We were getting pretty good at this snake removal thing.
The one which did not make it out alive was the one which dropped onto Mark’s keyboard in the old office. That one had a nasty disposition and needed to have an attitude adjustment.
And there are others- but not today.
For more on NC snakes check out this great site.

Friday, July 31, 2009

Cartoon mice cute- real mice.... not so cute




You know the feeling. The phone rings at 3:50 and you hope the person in bed with you gets up and answers it.
A million thoughts run through your head. His mother, my mother one of the kids.
Then you remember you are the call number for the North Carolina Pottery Center, An alarm has gone off and they are dispatching a police car.
"Call me if anything is broken, I mumble....."
Then you hope to go quickly back to sleep.
It never happens.
The first few times the alarm went off I would dress, drive up there and go through the building with the police man. Now I realize it is usually mice.
We have had mice on many nights, or a real windy storm will set the alarm off.

I have lived in the country long enough to have enough mice stories to fill a book.
At times I think about writing one.
Me and the mouse, or mice as it happens to be.
There was the one who hit the mother load when he discovered the 50 kilo bag of dried garbanzo beans on the porch.
We found garbanzo's everywhere in the house he could stash them, in increments of three.
Three, six, nine and so forth.
We knew he had to go when we found them in the pocket of our jeans and our shoes.
That is just too friendly in my book.
There was another who decided to chow on the soap in my bathroom. Soap! Well, it was nice handmade soap. Must have been tasty because he kept coming back until one night when he fell into the toilet.
I woke to the splash and made Mark do the dirty deed of flushing him down.

Then there was the one who chewed up the fur on my winter coat to make a nest for her babies.
Cute you say... not so cute when little baby mice start darting out of the coat closet and you are thinking , "what the ...." then you find she has gotten into the tightly closed up garment bag and done in a winter coat several wool sweaters........again, not so cute.
Don't call PETA on me we did get rid of them.
So, Cartoon mice cute.
County mice, in my house.
Not so cute.
But wait !I have not even started on the snakes.......

Thursday, July 30, 2009

Details.... and thinking....

Details, details.......
Mark is shoring things up for the arch of the new kiln.
Detail work is going on inside the chimney area and skew blocks are in place for the arch, while some welding on the steel is going on.
Even though this is not a big kiln the details are important.
Mark builds things to last.
Our big kiln was built in 1982 still standing and still firing pots.
I expect this one will be a solid kiln as well.
The details are in the works,
Arch, steel, chimney, gas lines and burners.......

Maybe in the next month?
Meanwhile I am thinking about Christmas, It always happens this time of year.
It is time to make Christmas pots to be ready for the season.
An older potter here once told me you need to have the Christmas post made by August to get them all through the kiln.
So it has me thinking and I have my list in my head. I need to put it on paper and get some pots made.

On another note and yet the same, go over and read Cindy Shake today. She has a great post on selling and thinking about your work.
She made me think, which at 6:30 am is a feat in its self!



Tuesday, July 28, 2009

"Three Cups of Tea"; Seagrove Potters for Peace.


As promised here are pictures of the cups which will be for sale starting Saturday the 15th of August.
Items will be available exclusively at the shops until August 24, when any remaining vessels can be ordered by email or telephone.





These are juice, wine, tea cups by Mark
we plan to sell them in sets of 2.








These tumbler size cups are by me, Meredith, and will also be sold in sets of two.
All cups are signed on the bottom with Seagrove Potters for Peace.
Mark used SPFP since his cups were smaller.
A peace sign is drawn on each and is stamped with our logo stamp.
I added MH to mine.


The proceeds from the sales will be donated to
CAI.

Mortenson, through his Central Asia Institute (CAI), has built hundreds of schools in remote areas of Pakistan and Afghanistan, where illiterate and impoverished children are prey to recruitment by terrorist organizations.
Mortenson, who many believe will be awarded the Nobel Peace Prize, will be the NC State Convocation speaker on August 17.

Sunday, July 26, 2009

And very big bug







Here are some pictures of the kiln while we were unloading.
Mark did a slower longer fire.

The ash was better.


We used a new batch of iron Red without changing anything.

It looked pretty good. Some iron trapping, but not muddy like the last kiln firing.
And that mystery stuff the mouse brought in.... we still don't know what it is, but its burning did not seem to effected any thing in the kiln.














Asheboro has just voted in beer and wine sales along with serving liquor by the drink. We were suppose to meet a friend at one of the new restaurants in downtown on Friday night for dinner. The place was packed with an hour wait list.
We asked to be put on the list and the waitress told Mark, " Just remember there are three in front of you." He said what if I want to go away for 30-minutes or more and come back.
She said "fine, but..... just remember that there are three ahead of you."
At which point Mark took my arm and strolled me out saying we are going somewhere else.
You want to say, " Get with the program Asheboro." I know this is all new for you, but you have to learn how to handle a crowd.
Instead we found our friend and headed up to another new place.
Bistro 42 near the mall.
It was quiet, nice and the service was great and the food good.

This bug is on a wall in downtown asheboro. He is about the size of the one which joined me in the basement last week. See they do get big here.


I just look at the pictures

My monitor has gone out on me, leaving me to beg use of Mark's computer while I have my fixed.
We traced the problem to the video card.
With a little luck I will be back on line soon.
The kiln load was a nice firing.
Lot's of production pots in this load.
Mugs, bowls, tumblers, vases, bottles and the pots for the "Three Cups of tea" fund raiser.
I hope to shoot some pots soon and be back on line.
Later!
M

Thursday, July 23, 2009

Firing the kiln

We loaded the kiln on Tuesday and had some big storms around us after we had the door bricked up.
Yesterday we kept our fingers and toes crossed that what ever storms came through would go around us.
Please, please go around us I thought.
And they did.
You never know when you are firing how the wind and or rain can effect the firing.
Too much wind at the wrong time can really play heck with reduction.
We got lucky.
I could see a storm brewing out the kitchen window. Black clouds building up and a slight breeze.
But- it went around us.
I had to drive in to Seagrove and it had rain there, but not at our place. Just 2 miles up the road- north.
Mark did have a weird experience.
A new one on us.
He was looking out a window which faces the side of the kiln and noticed lots of smoke coming from the peeps.
More than should be there.
He checked the burners and then pulled the top peep brick from the door.
Out came a burnt mass about the size of a fist being forced out by the heat and pulled out by the peep brick.
" What the........?"
All we could figure was a mouse had gotten in the kiln the night before. Probably looking for a safe place from the storm.
He or she had decided this was a good place to stay. And, being a mouse, had quickly gone and brought back nesting material.
It looked like burnt insulation.
We just hope he/she did not bring in a party of friends and other stuff to put around the pots.
Mark did say he had left the damper open.
Otherwise, everything else was bricked up tight and there was no way for anything else to get in.
The mice can be busy while we sleep!
Living out here is like living in a science project.
We have had mice build and store nest and food in the burners and the kiln.
We can not leave anything out when the mud dabbers are nesting. They will fill up anything we leave out and open with mud.

I have become, somewhat, immune to bugs, spiders, snakes, rats and mice.
Well- I say that right now in the safety of the moment.
They can all still startle me at times.
But you learn to roll with it. I mean we moved here and most of them were already here. We just have to define space. I live in and you live out.
But the kiln seems like such a good space to the creatures.

Walk softly and carry a big stick......

Back to the wheel for me.
Time to make some pots!

Monday, July 20, 2009

A trip to Blowing Rock- no time for pottery now!

Remember I had said we were going to be taking some non pottery related days.
Well we tried to.
We left here Saturday morning leaving Beverly in charge of the store.
We took our time driving up to Blowing Rock NC.
It takes us about 3- 31/2 hours to get there.
We stopped in Boone for supplies at a store, beer and food stuff and then off to stay at a friends condo for some R&R.
As we can into the town we noticed it was "Art in the Park" day in Blowing rock.
We thought we should go check it out.
I said as we walked in to the park," this will be fun we won't know anybody. "
Yea- go ahead and chuckle.
The first potter we saw was from Seagrove!
And then we came up on Potters John Garland and Mary Paul from Freechild studio outside of Raleigh.
We all had a good laugh and as we stopped to talk with them.
We invited them back to the condo for take out pizza and beers after the show was over.

Then on we went and we stop in to see Jen Mecca.
I walk right in and said, "Hi, I am Meredith Heywood, from Whynot Pottery and I read your blog."
She laughed and we had a good chat about blogs and pottery.
I love her work and found her to be so thoughtful and charming.
I will continue to keep up with her through her Blog and I hope I see her again.
As you can tell I did not have my camera with me- no pictures of the potters or pots!

The next morning we went for a hike just off downtown Blowing Rock.
The trail is called Glen Burney Trail and there are three water falls along the trail.
It was a cool, crisp morning and the hike down was wonderful.

But- we took so long taking pictures we did not make it to the last water fall.
We decided we needed a reason to come back.
And next time we would bring the water and some food with us!
We found there is a great spot at the second water fall with a nice place to picnic. If only we had known, we would have planned to do so.
We love the downtown area of Blowing Rock with all the shops but we are really there for the mountains, the woods and the water.


We drove up to Banner Elk and hit the Parway back to Blowing Rock for some wonderful views.

The views, although a bit overcast, were food for our eyes and souls.


We read, we hiked and we ate.

Then packed it off for home this morning.
Tomorrow we will be loading the kiln and life resumes.






PS Kids- Your dad said put this on his Christmas list.........



Saturday, July 18, 2009

North Carolina Peaches

Peaches- We live 20 minutes away from the sandhills and this time of year the peaches are coming in.
If you are coming to see us from Pinehurst or Southern Pines a trip to Ben's for the ice cream alone ........ it calls my name.
Daily. But I don't answer but weekly........

Friday, July 17, 2009

Raku the bunny





Yesterday I was wondering what to post and all I could think of was the letter P.
P for pottery
p is for peaches
P for purple eggplant ( cheating a little here)
P for purpose
P for well you get the picture.
Today I have moved past the p's and wonder if I should go straight to the R's.
( you noticed the rabbit didn't you- we'll get back to him.)

The pots, note the p, have all been glazed.
All we have to do is load them up to fire.
But- we need to take a break.
So we are leaving Beverly in charge for today and tomorrow while we get some non pottery things done. Then we will load the kiln next week and fire.

Beverly came to me a year or more back to ask if I would teach her to make pots.
I said," no- go to school. "
We have two program close by at the community colleges one south of us and one north of us. There is another west of us, not as close by.
They will, for the price of tuition, teach you the basics.
They all have a wheel for you, clay, glaze materials and an instructor.
That is what Mark and I both did.
You get what you can from the classes, learning from other students and then move on to a better program, an apprenticeship, or strike out on your own.

I ran into Beverly while I was at a show this past spring.
What are you doing?
I am taking classes.
How is that going?
Good-
Come see me now and let's work on some hand building together.
She did and we are still working on some hand building when she can take time away from her job.
Why wait you ask?
Well, now Beverly knows how to handle clay.
It is the first step in making pots in my book.
The clay is it's own beast.
Some clays need to be handled with gloves, others just need a little push.
And still others just need to be avoided at all cost.
I don't have to start at the beginning . She knows the language and we can move on.
She is still taking classes and I am encouraging her to move to the Community College with a bit more structure to the classes.
Last week she sent me a picture of her bunny, Raku.
In the email she said she let's him out to exercise and he runs all over the house and then settles down around the base of a vase made by Mark.


How can I not love this rabbit? He is a fan.
So keep your facebook fans- We at, Whynot Pottery, are ready to adopt Raku as our number one fan!.