Out on a Limb

I am stepping out on a limb.  This time it is about the song.  I have no realistic aims at professional musicianship.  I tend towards the traditions where music was a social or intimate art form practiced by amateurs who spent more time in the dirt than the conservatory.   That maybe a justification for a poorer quality than what is available, so be it,  but it seems important to share a little more than just fragments.  The song is called Good Father.

The drawings are for Rima,  Thank you for the honor.

Out on a Limb

Out on a Limb

Not One Bone Was Broken

Not One Bone Was Broken

Faun

Faun

Prairie Chicken

Prairie Chicken

On the Passing of the Age of Thor

He showed up one day at my dad’s place.  We did our diligence, but couldn’t track anyone down so we took him to our place, my wife and I.  He had four legs then.  Thor seemed like a good name….

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I always go in for ironic dog names, but he lived up to his in chutzpah, if not wisdom.  He lost his leg to a 3/4 ton diesel pulling a double axle.  I thought it might cure him- slow him down a little, but those diesels pulling trailers became his white whale.  And he was darn near as fast on 3 than 4.  Lifting his leg presented a challenge, until he realized it wasn’t there.  Sometimes he just had to lift the left one though and he’d balance on the two front ones.

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He made his mark in the world.  He was a pain in the ass, he barked at everything, pissed on everything, chased everything (excepting chickens- a mean old rooster broke that habit pretty early)…

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The hen’s wouldn’t let him forget even after that rooster earned himself the soup-pot.

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True to his kind, he always had to be where I was -unless there was something better going on…

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The coyotes are bad here, like most places in Kansas.  Usually they go after my hens, and Thor was smart enough to stay away- just made noise at them.  A whole bunch were real close for a few nights- carrying on at night like they do.  They must have been too much to resist.  The next day doing the early morning rounds, he wasn’t there.  You get the picture.  It is still a bit of a mystery- he left like he came- but I’ll remember him going in thinking he could lick the whole bunch.

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A lot of my neighbors had cause to maybe dance a little at the passing of the fierce defender of 100 yards of compacted gravel.  However, a fair number a coyotes have died since Thor went out.  Not me, I’m not much of a killer, thought not for lack of trying.    My neighbors are better shots than I, and I usually recieve a picture message of a dead Canis latrans.

My good friend Mike Schultz wrote and recorded this little song after living with us and Thor for a time.  He sent it to me just the other day and it made this post worth writing.  Have a listen…  Thor!

Sangreal

From the Song of the Ancient, here is a small turned and carved vessel in black walnut and osage orange. The idea isn’t fully formed or unified, but it is advancing. As the yellow osage wood ages it will turn a deep red-orange, nearly as dark as the walnut.
Sangreal Vessel 1A

Sangreal Vessel 1F

Sangreal Vessel 1C

Sangreal Vessel 1D

Sangreal Vessel 1G

Sangreal Vessel 1E

Sangreal Vessel 1B

Luminous Earth

Those of you who are regular visitors know I have been slowly overhauling the pages here at The School of the Transfer of Energy.  If you are new, know you know too.  There are still some pages to rebuild, but for the latest, please take a few moments to visit the new Painting page.  This has been perhaps the most personally interesting page to remake.  Seeing so many of my paintings re ordered and in a fresh context has been revealing.  Below are a few samples.  I hope you enjoy them,  and thank you for visiting.  -Jack

The Ancient Ocean (detail)

The Ancient Ocean (detail) (in progress)

Jonah (1998)

Jonah (1998)

Go On, John the Baptist (2008)

Go On, John the Baptist (2008)

all images are held in copyright by Jack Baumgartner. use by permission only

Late May, Part 2

yarrow

yarrow

bead-board miter

bead-board miter

choppings

choppings

alfalfa stack

alfalfa stack

40 lbs

40 lbs

barn-wood cabinet door

barn-wood cabinet door

gauging

gauging

marking tails

marking tails

coping out the waste

coping out the waste

winter pea blossom

winter pea blossom

butcher's block

butcher’s block

Jonah from behind

Jonah from behind

Late May, Part 1

Here is a song to enjoy with these photos from around New Boaz in late May.Desert Ladder, banjo.

cultivating on the wd

cultivating on the wd

phlox

phlox

retro fitted wheel-hoe

retro fitted wheel-hoe

asparagus

asparagus

greenhouse

greenhouse

the shop lean-to in the evening

the shop lean-to in the evening

peening a salvaged scythe blade

peening a salvaged scythe blade

stacking hay on the rack

stacking hay on the rack

flathead season

flathead season

Cabinet door for the Bighorn River Lodge

Cabinet door for the Bighorn River Lodge

joining ash

joining ash

sawing dovetails in ash

sawing dovetails in ash

Jonah on the easel

Jonah on the easel