The
Graphic
Work
Anyone
who applies himself, from his early youth, to the practice of graphic
techniques may well reach a stage at which he begins to hold as his highest
ideal the complete mastery of his craft. Excellence of craftsmanship takes up
all his time and so completely absorbs his thoughts, that he will even make his
choice of subject subordinate to his desire to explore some particular facet of
technique. True enough, there is tremendous satisfaction to be derived from the
acquisition of artistic skill and the achievement of a thorough understanding
of the properties of the material to hand, and in learning with true
purposefulness and control to use the tools which one has available - above
all, one's own two hands! I
myself passed many years in this state of self-delusion. But then there came a
moment when it seemed as though scales fell from my eyes. I discovered that
technical mastery was no longer my sole aim, for I became gripped by another
desire, the existence of which I had never suspected, Ideas came into my mind
quite unrelated to graphic art, notions which so fascinated me that I longed to
communicate them to other people. This could not be achieved through words, for
these thoughts were not literary ones, but mental images of a kind that can
only be made comprehensible to others by presenting them as visual images.
Suddenly the method by which the image was to be presented became less
important than it used to be. However, one does not of course study graphic art
for so many years to no avail; not only had the craft become second nature to
me, it had also become essential to continue using some technique of
reproduction that would enable me to communicate simultaneously to a large
number of my fellow men that which I was aiming at. If
I compare the way in which a graphic sheet from my technique period came into
being with that of a print expressing a particular train of thought, then I
realize that they are almost poles apart. What often happened in the past was
that I would pick out from a pile of sketches one which seemed to me suitable
for reproduction by means of the same technique that was interesting me at that
moment. But now it is from amongst those techniques which I have to some degree
mastered, that I choose out the one which lends itself more than any other, to
the expression of the particular idea that has taken hold of my mind.
The greater number of these have little or no value now, because they were for the most part merely practice exercises; at least that is how they appear to me now. The fact that, from 1938 onwards, I concentrated more on the interpretation of personal ideas was primarily the result of my departure from Italy. In Switzerland, Belgium and Holland where I successively established myself, I found the outward appearance of landscape and architecture less striking than those which are particularly to be seen in the southern part of Italy. Thus I felt compelled to withdraw from the more or less direct and true to life illustrating of my surroundings. No doubt this circumstance was in a high degree responsible for bringing my inner visions into being. On one further occasion did my interest in the craft take the upper hand again. This was in 1946 when I first made the acquaintance of the old and highly respectable black art technique of the mezzotint, whose velvety dark gray and black shades so attracted me that I devoted a great deal of time to the mastery of this copper-plate intaglio, a process that has today fallen almost entirely into disuse. But before long it became clear that this was going to be too great a test of my patience. It claims far too much time and effort from anyone who, rightly or wrongly, feels he has no time to lose. Up to the present I have, in all, produced no more than seven mezzotints, the last one being in 1951. I have never practiced any other type of intaglio. From the moment of my discovery, I have deliberately left etching and copper-plate engraving to one side. The reason for this can probably be traced to the fact that I find it preferable to delineate my figures by means of tone-contrast, rather than by linear contour. The thin black line on a white background, which is characteristic of etching and copper-engraving, would only be of use as a component part of a shaded area, but it is not adequate for this purpose. Moreover, with intaglio, one is much more tied to white as a starting point than is the case with raised relief and planography. The drawing of a narrow white line on a dark surface for which raised relief methods are eminently suitable, is practically impossible with intaglio, while on the other hand, a thin black line on a white background can be satisfactorily achieved, albeit as a rather painstaking operation, in woodcuts and wood-engravings. The ideas that are basic to them often bear witness to my amazement and wonder at the laws of nature which operate in the world around us. He who wonders discovers that this is in itself a wonder. By keenly confronting the enigmas that surround us, and by considering and analyzing the observations that I had made, I ended up in the domain of mathematics. Although I am absolutely without training or knowledge in the exact sciences, I often seem to have more in common with mathematicians than with my fellow artists.
On reading over what I
wrote at the beginning of this introduction, about the particular
representational character of my prints, I feel it may be rather illogical to
devote so may words to it, not only here but also beside each separate reproduction as well. It is a fact, however, that most people find it easier to
arrive at an understanding of an image by the round-about method of letter
symbols than by the direct route. So it is with a view to meeting this need
that I myself have written the text. I am well aware that I have done this very
inadequately, but I could not leave it to anyone else, for - and here is yet
another reason for my astonishment - no matter how objective or how impersonal
the majority of my subjects appear to me, so far as I have been able to
discover, few if any of my fellow-men seem to react in the same way to all that
they see around them.