
18" by 24", Watercolor on Paper, 2000
by DAVID SWARTZ
PROMETHEUS:
The reward for my labor
Was heavenly ordained,
I knew from the outset
In the end I'd be chained
To a rock on the side of a solitary cliff;
Remorselessly bounded,
By judgment unfounded,
Like a boat gone whirling adrift.
CHORUS:
Prometheus tell us more about this thought about a thought,
and how you imparted the divine secret of fire to man.
PROMETHEUS:
Fire, cake, wine and pie
Who created man to die
Fixed upon his froward fate
All that he had drank and ate.
When I first saw that man was born
For nine full months I wept and mourn'd;
For-seeing his lack of light and truth,
I hid eight days in a make-shift booth;
On the ninth day I prayed
That the Lord would repent,
And bless man with knowledge
To relieve his distent.
But the Lord kept man barred
From all knowledge and light,
Until the blessed Redeemer
Would appear out of NIGHT.
CHORUS:
The story of man's fall to tell -
Is sadder than a lamb in hell.
Love alone propels and inspires my will.
Love is Purpose is Meaning is Beauty is Truth.
What will not pass, will not die, has genuine lasting value?
Eternal Ideas or Memories or Love;
I consider everything in existence to be a reflection and an emanation of an Eternal Idea or Memory or Love.
Where this is lacking I stand amidst a world of non-existence, illusion, evil, falsity - where everything true and beautiful and meaningful is enveloped in a terrifying shroud of chaos and darkness. How does one stand in such a world? Upon what ground, when the ground itself is breaking the moment one begins to think about its non-existence? And yet one must stand! Alas, it is the AND in the HAND that allows one to stand in such a world!
STAND! Thane of the Stable,
Master of the horse,
Comes stabuli!
“AND THE HAND” welcomes you cordially,
Graciously and politely,
To the House of Stability!
My goal as an artist is to realize, see, and illuminate the world as an Eternal Idea empowered solely by Love and Memory.
In my recent paintings, the Eternal Idea or Memory or Love is represented as a Hand on a Wheel.
Out of the Wheels are Angles and Eyes, Colours, Rhythms and Patterns.
And the Wheels are Standing on Ladders.
And the Hand belongs to a bird or a fish whose wings and fins have become arms with hands holding wheels.
Balancing angles, colours, memories, musical spheres, hands of ands, a kettle of dreaming fish, moving without moving.
Eternal Love is the And in the Hand!
Father and Mother of Evolution
The force of Eternity
And source of all Creation.
Both in my art and life I am at war with chaos, ugliness, confusion, doubt, evil.
And yet I am the same one who is responsible for creating this same chaos, ugliness, confusion, and evil.
In the name SWARTZ one finds the words ART and WAR. SWARTZ comes from Shvartz (German/Yiddish) for Black.
I am Black AND I am Beautiful,
O ye daughters of Jeruselem;
Like the tents of Kedar,
Like the curtains of Solomon.
In an effort to make my paintings beautiful, meaningful, imbued with love and light and memory, I go to war with myself - with the chaos and ugliness and confusion and evil and darkness that envelope me where I stand in this world.
And as I look closely I begin to see that that there is something in it.
In an effort to re-discover beauty, light, love, meaning, the artist becomes a self-directed internal war upon darkness, evil, chaos, ugliness, purposeless suffering, meaninglessness, futility.
I am Black AND I am Beautiful.
The purpose of art is to inspire and illuminate, recover meaning, purpose, beauty - and above all, Love.
To connect Pain with Deliverance,
Salvation with Memory,
Let the Hand discover its own Land!
Hand the And the Hand!
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