National Park Viewfinder, Architecture and Wayfinding

Intention of design is one of the prime reasons architecture still exists in today’s society, even after the recession. The National Park System’s rustic design concepts taps a series of memories for me, who has not visited a national park in decades, with a visit to the West at the young age of 6. I do share a memory with millions of other people, simply because of the signs and structures of the NPS. 

Observation Points, The Visual Poetics of National ParksThomas Patin, Editor

Observation Points, The Visual Poetics of National Parks

Thomas Patin, Editor

The first three chapters of Observation Points, The Visual Poetics of National Parks offers an explanation of intent for the park system. Robert M. Bednar’s Being Hear, Looking There, explores the gallery-esque nature of the natural park system. By setting up the ways the view is seen, the audience (or visitors) will have a collective experience of the parks and their grandeur. Likewise, Gregory Clark’s Remembering Zion, explores architecture within the national park, and how the experience of structures has an impact on the memory of the visitor. Finally, Peter Peters’ Roadside Wilderness provides an analysis of the park system over time and major technological shifts. All three chapters provide the reader with an understanding of the immense design opportunity the NPS provided for the western frontier. 

When thinking of national park design, the cohesion of the various aspects of manmade elements (signs, roads, structures) could be related to any design project, within or around a space. The architecture of objects, the pathways paved throughout the park, and the way unattended participants use the land is much related to the way-finding and place-making trends of today. Bednar states that the roads, signs, structures and displays serve as a medium, rather than a means, of experiencing the National Park System (3). As an artist who has installed many exhibits, this rings true: the installation is as much of an art, as the art itself. By installing intentional means of viewing the sites, through viewfinders or architectural shelters, the common view for a majority of their audience will result in a common experience. Such a subtle experience allows the viewer to think they are alone in their interaction with the National Park System, yet they are not. Each location, bench, and display has the viewer in mind. 

Gregory Clark’s examination of architectural encounters in Remembering Zion explains the intention of shared identities, much like Bednar, yet Clark focuses on the design and scale of the architectural decisions. Rustic Design included native materials, local “craftsmen” aesthetic and a “sympathy with natural surroundings and with the past” (43). The similar memories of the visitors over the decades provide proof that the intentions of the architects of that period to be successful.

Promotional Materials related to Mission 66

Promotional Materials related to Mission 66

When considering Peters’ chapter on the examination of design during the 1950s and 1960s, the “concept of passages” provides a large context of the growth of automobile use, and its impact on the environment, especially in relation to the fragility of the National Park System. There was a complex system that included preservationists, railroad companies, park service entities and the automobile industry, therefore the considerations were not simple. Conrad Wirth, the 1955 NPS director, said, “The Public (was) loving the parks to death,” therefore the way finding had to be crafted in a way that was not damaging to the environment, nor blocking the accessibility to the public. 

This dilemma reminds me of the house my parents built in rural Minnesota upon my graduation from high school: they purposely designed it so their children can come back home (as adults), yet they will not stay for long. While this humorous connection seems ill placed in this examination, there is some truth. A home is designed from scratch, to work within a landscape that has existed centuries before the structure. This aesthetic cohesion is felt by the users, loved by the visitors, and remembered as the years go by. Granted, in the case of my parent’s home, they are still in need of time to be… just be, without the expense and energy of being a host. They would have to do extra work to keep the house in order, repair broken stuff (assuming their grandchildren are rascals) and planning for more people to come visit. It would deplete the resources they have to offer, therefore would not be sustainable. Luckily, because of the way the home was designed, very little needs to be said about the length of a stay, resource contributions of the visitors or the boundaries of activities.

When looking at the intentionality of the National Park System, with their ways of addressing accessibility, communal memory and environmental sustainability, I would consider the complexity of any public park, and their use of aesthetic and utilitarian resources. In the Sartell Mill Project, my current project, we are placing four different sculptures within the landscape of an 11 acre park along a creek emptying into the Mississippi. There are fascinating discoveries throughout the land, yet without intention, the developers may simply create a park with a bunch of plopped objects to “meet the needs of their community.” 

I had to walk through thick weeds to get to this view. Accessibility is key, but the question is "to what extent?" Watab Creek, Sartell, Minnesota 2014

I had to walk through thick weeds to get to this view. Accessibility is key, but the question is "to what extent?" Watab Creek, Sartell, Minnesota 2014

The fact that the community invited me into the project, to create an artful acknowledgement of history and tragedy, has brought me to consider every aspect of the park in the placement of the art pieces. We considered natural features (the Watab creek and Mississippi), as well as the historical use of the Watab, with a kiddie pool and playground. While the upgrades of the park is dependent on the approval of a tax increase and the allocation to focus on the space, the fact that they are even willing to consider art installations in the planning is rare in a greater Minnesota town. 

That being said, the fact that use of the space is considered, by the artist, is an oddity from the city’s point of view. Not the fault of any one entity, the integration of art in projects is usually nonexistent. The traditional practice is to include art as an embellishment, or as I like to call it, “The earrings with the dress.” It becomes the point of focus, yet more resources are usually put into that dress, and can also steal the show! I believe that the art in a public park should have an intention, that works with the space, purpose and users. Whether the work blends with the space, like the Rustic style signage of the NPS, or bold like the 1950s park structures, the audience should be considered not just when the piece is installed, but throughout the time that the object is in existence.

This was written as part of my graduate work at the University of Minnesota, Arts & Cultural Leadership. The course is Revitalizing Environmental Reform: Reimagining the Arts of Public Parks with Roslye Ultan (Oct 20 - Dec 9, 2014).

Visual Journal of these Chapters

It's what I do. I can't help it.

The view of my desk is frightening to some people. ... actually since I have a small desk, so is my floor. It's covered with conference applications, project budgets, illegible post its, a pencil cup with only art markers in it (where my pencils go I do not know, much less a pen that works), and bills that need to get paid. This is a physical desktop, so the computer is another story (6 browser windows, email, messenger, calendar, "Pages", excel and iPhoto are all lit up!)

This is how I roll. 

I'm working on streamlining my process, so I can focus on what I love most. I love art making, grant writing and community developing. And with that we have marketing, researching, planning, zoning out and more. Mix a little crazy in there, and we have magic!

I thrive on deadlines, collaborations, deep thoughts and crazy ideas. I surround myself with people smarter than me, but with enough energy to keep up, because life is too short to not put some braun behind the brains. 

Source: http://ohryankelley.com/post/13974104490/heres-to-the-crazy-ones-poster-steve-jobs

Source: http://ohryankelley.com/post/13974104490/heres-to-the-crazy-ones-poster-steve-jobs

I used to apologize for this way of working, but I realized that there are plenty of people who genuinely work this hard to do what they love. If they are like me, they aren't doing it for the monetary gain, even though we do have to pay our bills, feed our children, and put a roof over our head. They are doing it because they know that the big picture is one that does not only include us, but our community. That community could be small or big, crazy or sane, chill or chaotic. No matter what, it is ours, and we want to make sure what we do really matters.

Of course I would quote Steve Job's crazy quote, because it was looking me straight in the eye when I heard it first. I have no doubt that I can change the world. We all can. Could you imagine?! (slow nod) 

What crazy dream do you have? Is there something on your desk that is reminding you to do something to get closer to it? please share! 

-HJ

Conversation Board

I just finished a commissioned piece for the Hillside Adult Education Center, that made me want a shop... NOW! :) With the help of Chad, from Randall Welding, we were able to create a cool interactive conversation board to be used by the instructors and learners at Hillside, where I've been teaching for the past few months, as part of the pilot Hillside Artist in Residency.  



Review: Compagnia TPO: Blue!

I'm going to attempt to review an arts experience, in a genre I am not as familiar with as the visual arts. 

Last night, I went to Compagnia TPO: Blue! at the College of St. Benedicts, in St. Joseph, MN. This interactive theatre for children blew me away. I'm not usually exposed to such works as a visual artist, but this drew the crowd into a wordless world, where choreographing strangers... and children, at that, to make something fun and beautiful. 

I had the desire to go because of the technology. I'm very much interested in the applications of technology to art, and art to technology, so I thought this would be a great opportunity to see it in person, instead of on my closest device... uh... technology. I am one of those audience members who will look at the lights, the props, the staging, and the dark spaces to see how they do what they do. Yet, at some point, I realized it was all there for me to take in and not miss a single thing.

And let me tell you!!! The children were excited to get on stage! A little boy, maybe 3 years old, not only got on the stage and followed the professional dancer's lead, but he got into it so much, that the grown man danced like the boy. Girls for the local Boys and Girls Club anxiously waited to be chosen for a place on the floor that lit up with their touch and the walls glowed with water-like ambiance. 

I recommend checking this show out, if not looking at videos of their work. If you have kids, for sure, make a point to get there! On a side note: The quality of shows the College of St. Benedicts Fine Arts Programming brings into the community is amazing, and more people should be bragging up that place more often! 

Performance Dates

  • Friday, May 2 at 7:00 p.m.
  • Saturday, May 3 at 10:30 a.m.
  • Saturday, May 3 at 2:00 p.m.

Tickets

$20, Senior $17, Faculty/Staff $10, 
Student/Youth $10

About TPO

Visual, emotional and immersive theatre. Space is the protagonist in TPO's shows with its images, colours and sounds. Thanks to the use of interactive technologies every show is transformed into a 'sensitive' environment where the thin border between art and play can be experienced. Dancers, performers and the audience itself interact with each other exploring new expressive forms that go beyond language and cultural barriers. TPO shows are renowned for using big visual sceneries which transform into interactive theatrical spaces, thanks to the use of sensors and digital technologies; this is what makes these shows accessible to a vast international audience.

 

Families and things not going as planned...

A big grant was due yesterday at 4:30pm. 

I had 90% of it done, but just had to upload a video and some more images. So when my ex-husband called to ask if I could watch the boys during the school day, who were both sick, I said it shouldn't be a problem, because I could work from home.

Maybe there's more to Grumpy Bear than I thought... darned optimism. 

Maybe there's more to Grumpy Bear than I thought... darned optimism. 

I wouldn't trade taking care of my sons for the world, but when it's a grant (well written and very fundable) that would pay 1/2 my income next year, I should have finished it in the dining room while Carebears were on... instead of watching it, trying to remember which bear I had (Grumpy Bear, I do believe.) 

As any parent knows, the day can go 100 different directions without any clue of what will be done, or when. It was definitely the case yesterday. I was sideswiped at various points (different than sidetracked, where I get off course due to something inside me,  not something outside me.) But the grant was only needing an hour of my time and maybe some proofreading. So when I saw my video wasn't working well, I calmly tapped through the process, one step at a time, and got it done. Then those last images were uploaded and fine. 

But then I looked at the clock and realized that I had to pick up my daughter 30 minutes away, leaving me with 15 minutes, by the time I got home to finish uploading the grant information. No problem. I'm chill.

Until I get home, forgetting that my landlord is showing the house at 4:30. I open my laptop in my parking space and luckily can get on my network. I go to the website, check it over quick, and se.... my landlord comes up to my car to see what I'm doing...  asks about this... and that... and I finally admit that I have to get this thing submitted by 4:30, so he left me at it. 

2 minutes left... I'm fine. I pressed "submit." Red text pops up. My eyes go wild... what? Wha?! (insert favorite 4-letter words here....) (Keep in mind, kids are still in the car, uncertain why we can't go inside, so I'm explaining this and why I'm upset with my computer.) Where? Where did I screw up? 1 minute left...

Scrolling through each page of the grant, I see I forgot to mark them "complete," since I didn't truly understand that part, I GUESS!  My computer couldn't be going any slower... Then I press "Submit"... nope.  Something else was missing... probably a 20 second window to discover, fix and breathe. 

Found it! My name wasn't typed into some window... and I could' t figure out how to do it. "Edit"!! Okay... edit... yup... put in name (thank goodness it's short). Save. Good. Submit.

Nope. 4:31pm. The applications are now closed.

Grumpy Bear. Yup... that was the one I had. Raindrops and hearts flowing from the cloud on my chest... 

I called my friend, who works in the grant world, as well. She's one one I would have called and yelled at for having a stupid site, with stupid buttons, and stupid deadlines. So luckily I'm not one of those people! (don't be one of those people!)

Here's the deal. It took me days to carve out time to do a grant to pay for an artist in residency in greater Minnesota. Yet, when it is all said and done, even though I didn't press submit, I have a hunch... it will be okay. I just have to trust that I was not meant to press send.

I used to not like that I had Grumpy Bear... mostly because he wasn't happy, love ridden and pink. Plus I was a happy optimistic kid, pretty much all my life. But maybe I was meant to have Grumpy Bear, to remind me of that kid I was, and will be. I won't be grumpy for long... and last night... I wasn't. I just have to look past the clouds and see the raindrops as lovely.

Getting Sucked In

It's hard not to get sucked in. 

Sucked into negativity. Facebook. House of Cards.

There are things that are contagious. They pull you further into a new space and you start to get lost, not know where it all began. 

I could say that it's negative, but I'm not going to go there. Because I think one could really look at the positive aspects of getting sucked in. 

I read Harold and the Purple Crayon, with my 4 year old last night, and it is such a joyful voyage of creativity... the boy gets lost as he creates a world with only his crayon. I get this. I've been there

And in my own practice, I've gotten sucked into the following:  

Piece In Process, by Heidi Jeub, 2014

Piece In Process, by Heidi Jeub, 2014

1. MY STUDIO

Of course this seems typical of the artist, but hard for me sometimes. The reality is that I work 3 types of jobs to make it all work, I'm going from one thing to another. But those rare moments, when I have a full weekend to just go to the studio early in the morning, and work throughout the day without having to go do this or that, are the best days ever. The music is one, the breeze is flowing, and all communications with the world is off (usually). 

Turbines in Iowa, January 2014

Turbines in Iowa, January 2014

2. THE ROAD

meaning... my head. I don't always have time to get lost in my head. Talking to myself. Stuff like that. But when I'm heading to a residency in greater Minnesota, school in Minneapolis, or my sisters' resort in Bemidji, that is my opportunity to get lost in my head. The only torturous thing about it, is that I can't document it. It's almost like a conversation between me, the landscape and the music I listen to. This winter, I was struggling with "too much too fast," needing time away. I purposely took a road trip to Missouri, where the drive through the frigid north, to a fairly "fall like" southern Missouri was a perfect way to clear the clutter. When asked why I went, I didn't have much of an answer (of course, I was seeing friends, but only to do homework when they were busy with work or family.) It was the drive that I needed more than anything. The idea to travel to see great things is not what I'm about at this time (I would expect that to get addicting!) I see great things. Even in Iowa.

Visual Journal, In Progress, 2014

Visual Journal, In Progress, 2014

3. RESEARCH 

Okay, now I'm back in school, where I study subjects of my choosing, with a wealth of resources at the university that is amazing! Now I get why we pay so much for education! But I get lost in the research, realizing that I have so much to learn! 

 

 

 

4. PEOPLE

I have fascinating people in my life. The conversations, the ideas, the sincerity, the laughter... are definitely worth getting lost in. Luckily, those in my life provide me with a positive outlook (most of the time) on the issues we face as artists, parents, and community.

Getting sucked into happiness isn't a bad thing, and I'm not saying I'm happy all the time. But I realized today, that when I saw my family laugh this weekend, or my son giggle at Harold and his crayon, I decided that if I'm going to get sucked in at all, I best be good stuff. 

 

Art & Selling Furniture

Sales was a part of my life since college. I was looking for a job in Minneapolis in 1997, as a student at the University of Minnesota. As I walked through Uptown, now familiar, but then a new experience, I passed a storefront with a Le Corbusier lounge. The black leather leaned up against the long chrome body, that simply adjusts with the shift of an arch. While the chair was an imitation of the original, I looked in that window and knew I wanted to work there. I applied and got the job. 

That job probably changed my life. I was now in sales. I liked the furniture I was selling. I was fascinated with the shipping methods and manufacturing methods of the Danish furniture I was selling. I worked with some amazing people that I still admire today. 

I didn't really learn how to sell then, but rather I learned to appreciate design and a customer who appreciated design. And while we sold a lot of other things, like Mexican pine armoires, Umbra Lamps, Amisco beds, stools, and tables, it was the Danish desks that I loved selling, because they made sense.

Years later, I would get a job at another furniture store (after I graduated from college with my art degree), where we had virtually every type of furniture under the sun. The place was huge, but they trained us well to sell in an efficient manner: 

  1. Welcome the customer
  2. Gain Trust
  3. Needs Analysis
  4. Create a plan
  5. Sell to the plan

I learned very quickly that I should simply stay genuine in order to get past the first 2 steps of our selling methods, otherwise the rest of the sale would not be successful. It would either come back to haunt me or leave my customer unhappy with me all together, neither of which I considered a good time. I preferred to do it right and make sure everyone was happy, at least most of the time. It was a fine job, even if it had a strict system, but the only thing I wish I had was a decent collection of Danish office furniture, because I would have nailed 3-5 every time... 

But no worries... they have IKEA now.

My life has come full circle, in a sense, and I've started learning the methods of Design Thinking in my graduate program at the U. It is a well designed method of empathy, ideation, prototyping and implementation. The ways of getting to a desired end are simple and achievable. Genuine, because you don't get far without the empathy part. You have to get past the "welcome" and "gain trust" before doing anything else. 

I've always acknowledged my years in furniture sales as one of the biggest lessons in life, and I will never forget how much it contributed to my work ethic and philosophy today. Some of my most trusted collaborators... or conspirators ... come from those days on the floor.  No BS. No wasted time. You get to what you want; leave with what you want. Reading that, after I typed it, made me think it's somewhat cold. But really it is about respect in a busy world. 

And while I hope to spend my summer reading books at my own pace, gardening and preserving my family's harvest, playing and exploring with my children, I know I will also be working towards the creation of objects that the community will love: not because of what it is, but because of how it became to be. Public art, in this case, is about the welcome and trust, empathy and ideation, before it has anything to do with the final object. 

Everything you can imagine is real.
— Pablo Picasso

I look forward to the Verso / Paper Mill project in Sartell, simply for the exploration of the community's stories and energy. 

While my coffee is brewing...

While the Coffee's Brewing... Heidi Jeub 2014

...I may as well start a blog.

 

I figured it was time. Really, I don't need to talk about my life any more than I already do, but with the amount of stuff I have going on, I figure it's not a bad idea to record things, so I don't forget.

 

Also, if I do it while my coffee is brewing in the morning, that won't get in the way of many things, I figure.

If you ask me what I came to do in this world, I, an artist, will answer you: I am here to live out loud.
— Émile Zola

As you may already figured out from this site, I paint. I make books. I teach to kids and adults in Minnesota. I have 3 kids of my own. I live near my parents, who are supportive of this arts life in so many ways... but because I'm pretty stubborn, really. 

I'm insistent that I make art part of everything I do. I've had jobs that were helpful in the long term (sales, design, nonprofit management), but many times I'd get agitated that I wasn't creating. I was a horrible housewife, but a pretty awesome single mom (insert fist bump here... with explosion).  Also, I'm known for being "ridiculously confident," and I'm not sure why.

I get accused of being too busy. I tried to let go of some responsibility but just filled in the gaps with something new. (like a blog). I like to be busy and I like to surround myself with busy people. I like ideas, yes, but action on those ideas is much sexier. I'm not much for reading (a lot... actually I'm a very slow and detailed reader), but I surround myself with smart people... They are like a used bookstore I used to frequent, but I knew I could not read all those fascinating books (future metaphorical post to come...) so I instead, surrounded myself with people of eccentric and creative interests that reflect the books in that bookstore. My busy lifestyle keeps me going. I wake up excited to face the day, after the coffee is in my bloodstream. I love people. I love rural and urban. Introverts and extroverts. Simple and complex. 

You will see certain things on this blog, I suppose. Here's a list:

  1. Musings... because what would an artist blog be without musings.
  2. Process... because I'm not going to put unfinished work in my final gallery.
  3. Experiences... man, I live a cool life, and like to share with as many people as I can!
  4. Reflection on my schooling at the University of Minnesota. I'm studying Arts & Cultural Leadership right now, and I'm loving it!!! I can't help but want to share!

Thanks for checking in, and do something creative today! I think I will... we'll see. -HJ 4.22.14

My son tokened this as a "shoe selfie"... It proves that I was there... per the shoes. @Hillside Studio, 2014

My son tokened this as a "shoe selfie"... It proves that I was there... per the shoes. @Hillside Studio, 2014