Snow.

Somewhere in Finland lives a man named Jirka Kallio, and he makes a snow castle every year. Terhi Ahonen and her son took me and my friend Aki there as Jirka said ‘Yep, that is fine.’ when they asked him if I could work on the Burrow project there.

.. I cannot really explain how it felt to crawl inside a snow building and look around and wonder.. It made me laugh. such a good place.

(Thanks Jirka and Terhi.)

Two sides of reality.

One post back I wrote about working in an area which was a shock to the system. I labored on two burrows that day.

These heavy basalt blocks are used to protect the land when storm and hard winds hit the coast. When you turn around you will find a completely different reality.

 

Water 3.

You do not get the chance often to go back to a shape you made  and work on it again. When you do, it does give you a better understanding of the difference of working in, or with nature. both have advantages. We went back to this Burrow for the third time, to see how the shape ended up after the last two high tides, and found a smooth ridge full of birdprints. The birds appearantly liked being on higher ground. You can see how water broke the Burrow’s ridge to stream back with the tide. It gave the Burrow a distinctive shape. The other photo’s in this serie you can find in Water and Water 2.

My land. My voice.

It was a bit of a schock for the system, this area with a combination of ancient clay and dark sand, seal sandbanks and heavy industry. It felt more real then a forest or meadow on such a cold morning, even though the fog made part of the industry and tops of the chimneys dissapear. And I stood there and worked and felt so cold and asked myself why the (..) I wanted to work there… grinning.. It is just that this is my land, and this is my voice.

We worked on two Burrows that day, but first this one with its heavy waterlogged dark sticky clay and dark sand.

Carolina Apolonia.

We took these shots on a cold, sunny and completely windstill day. The deer are at ease on days like these and we relaxed too when we sat down  in the sun, drank steaming hot tea from the thermos, ate cake and talked about work the way friends can.

Carolina her work gets, to no ones surprise, interest internationally because of the craftmanship and way she tells her stories in her materials.

ps. For those of you just tuning in, the info about the people part of the project is here.

Summer rain.

At the end of last summer we stopped at a wood near Lake Michigan to see if I could work on a Burrow. At the moment I got my pack out of the car, the weather was still soft and the first small rainclouds just came in over this old woodland. When I finished working and started shooting the photo’s, finally thick raindrops changed all the colours. A good day.

Windforce 10

We are used to living in a land where the sea level is above land level. On a day when the wind force is high there are flood controls 24 hours a day along the entire coast, and throughout the year the dikes and beaches are reinforced.

I went to the coastline before the tide’s highest point, wind came from the south, across the land towards this stretch of land so I would not have too much trouble with the water. When the first photo’s were made I rested till the sand made hills behind my back and almost covered the felt, and the tide had turned, to make the rest of the photo’s. I like these shots, so typical for my home land.

Water 2.

(If there is a Water 2 there is a Water 1.)

So this is the second post in a serie of three, as there were three days we came back to the same spot on a muddy silty beach. On the first day I made the burrow and we took the photo’s which you can see here. The next day I dug another layer of that silty sand and laid it on the ridge the two tides had left me.

And we waited for the tide to come and made another set of photo’s. The next day we went back to check for the final time what the two tides and the incoming storm did to the Burrow for the final shots.

Day two.

Hillside.

The interview by Misty Ericson for ‘Her circle ezine.’

Interview in her circle ezine.

Give Me Shelter

December 17, 2011 | By Misty Ericson |

Elis with one of her rough wool felt blankets. Photo: Henk Vermeulen

Dutch artist Elis Vermeulen’s Global Burrows Project is an exploration of the places we inhabit and what we leave behind. From the beaches of the Netherlands to a disused house in the American Midwest, Vermeulen’s two-year journey opens a window onto our relationships with ourselves, each other, and our surroundings.

When Elis Vermeulen went to the beach last February, she didn’t pack her bag with the usual sundry items. No bathing suit, no towel, no sunscreen. And although she planned on digging in the sand, there would be no sand castles for passing tourists to admire. No, Elis came to build something altogether different. She came to build a burrow.

Pushing the sand and silt up in a round ridge, Vermeulen revealed a crater in the wet earth. Then she laid a rough wool blanket over its center and crawled inside, taking refuge from the world: just Elis, the sand, and the sound of the beating waves.

Vermeulen says the idea to build a burrow came to her one day several months before, growing from contemplations on the nature of her practice.

“It began as a way for me to learn. Normally I make an installation for one building or one exhibit, and I take it down and never use it again. With this project I wanted to see, if you make a certain piece or have a concept for certain pieces, how it is influenced by the surroundings—by different cultures, by different people—and if that changes the work, or if it just changes me.”

Comprised of a series of one-time, site-specific installations, the Global Burrows Project aims to make visible spaces of revitalization and rest. The focus of the project emanates from Vermeulen’s observations of a changed world in her native the Netherlands, and a strong sense of shared ownership and communal responsibility for the environment and other people.

“The Netherlands has changed a lot in the last decade,” she says. “I think there are only four or five places left in the Netherlands where no human sounds can be heard. And it’s not just about being overpopulated. When people are really busy, they forget to sit down and they forget to get energy. They only spend energy. Life is too important…You have to take care of where you live and you have to take care of people.”

One of Vermeulen’s burrows on a beach in the Netherlands. Photo: Henk Vermeulen

Though Vermeulen began her work in familiar surroundings, building burrows in favorite locations near her home in the southern Netherlands, she has since embarked on a two-year journey that will continue through the end of next year, building burrows in places around the world. To date she has built burrows in Spain, Ireland, Sweden, Belgium, and in several locations in the United States.

The concept of shelter is a recurring theme in Vermeulen’s work, making the burrow—a space of temporary refuge and protection—an obvious choice for the project.

“A lot of my work is about care and protection, and with Global Burrows I really wanted to make a piece that tells a lot about care and being silent. I use this hollow shape often and it makes sense in my work. It tells so much about what I want to say.”

To be sure, Vermeulen’s 2008 piece titled “Shelters” speaks it plainly, its curved shape gently cradling the human form. Likewise, her 2010 piece “Do not watch the waves” calls to mind the protective vessel carrying precious human cargo across unforgiving seas (watch a fantastic video of Elis installing this work here).

Vermeulen’s 2008 work, Shelters.

However, the real strength of the Global Burrows project lies in performance and community building. Beyond the physical burrow is the “people burrow,” and Vermeulen’s work is a reminder that a safe haven can take many forms.

Ours is an endangered landscape of human connection and interaction, threatened into extinction by a world wherein we have grown ever more distrustful of our friends and neighbors. If this project is about anything, it is about Vermeulen’s very personal journey down a path of reconnection with what makes us human in the first place: our relationships with ourselves and with each other. And of course, our stories.

Though most of Vermeulen’s burrows have been constructed alone in remote locations, she is eager to get other people involved.

“People are an important part of this project. A lot of people are scared, and they’re scared of other people…I want to stir something. Let them climb trees, lay in the sand and relax a bit. Just enjoy “good stuff.” If you’re in a hurry all of the time, or live in an apartment block 24 stories up, you can still find soil in places, and find energy and be happy.”

In September Vermeulen launched a public event in an old harbor yard in Vlissington. In addition to being the first public event, it was also the first time burrows were built in an urban setting. While public support for the event was good, Vermeulen says she is sometimes criticized for not building more burrows in urban settings.

“I get emails from people complaining about me not making more burrows in city environments. I sometimes feel I have to, and it’s part of the project to work with people in cities. But I also think it’s good for humans to step away from other people and be silent for a bit.”

A woman rests in a burrow at an old harbor yard in Vlissingen. Photo: courtesy of the artist.

Like her appreciation of solitude and nature, Vermeulen also has a strong connection to her materials. Her label, Comfort Zone, boasts a unique line of handmade rough wool wearables and blankets created using locally sourced fleece. She also teaches others how to work with felt, and is co-founder of Felt United, a collaborative project with artist Cynthia Reynolds that connects felt makers across the world to make pieces of handmade textile art.

“I’ve been working with felt for quite a long time now, and it’s a material I fought with in the beginning. The versatility is one of the biggest assets. It’s one material, but you can use it in so many different ways. You can make it really rough and thick, and so heavy you have to hire a guy to carry the material. And you can make it feel really light and fluffy. It’s great stuff. But it’s physically hard work, especially the big pieces.

“The felt, especially the rough felt, is also really comforting to people. The material I use [for the burrows] depends on where I am. If I’m on the beach, I use sand. If I’m in the forest, I use what I find. And I always bring my own felt. It’s the material I tell my stories in.”

And telling stories is after all the goal of the Global Burrows Project. Using photography, Vermeulen has documented each of the roughly 80 burrows constructed to date. This work, along with her personal journals will form the basis of a future exhibition chronicling her two-year journey.

Vermeulen’s burrows in a Swedish forest and a house in Ohio.

Through Vermeulen’s images, a series of restful narratives come to life: salty air and ocean waves beating against a nearby shore; the crunch of hay beneath one’s body, bathed gently in long whispers of sunlight; and the ambient snap of twigs breaking beneath the soft thud of animals, padding through a surrounding forest.

But not all of Vermeulen’s burrows have happy stories to tell. While traveling in the United States, she constructed a burrow in a disused house, using the family’s abandoned belongings as her material.

“The people left in a hurry and left a lot of their stuff behind. I made a burrow with their belongings, but I’m still not sure if I can use that one, because it’s heartbreaking…I’m just not sure if I want to tell about the heartbreaking stuff, because there’s already so much of it around.”

But sometimes heartbreaking stories need to be told, because in doing so we make visible problems that are too often swept under the mat. Telling difficult stories takes energy, but it also opens doors to the kind of larger discussions needed for resolution and healing. One as yet unexplored impact of the Global Burrows Project is the opportunity it presents to comment on another kind of endangered landscape, the environment. Writing in her blog in October, Vermeulen observed, “Working in places like the Belgian Ardennes is good for so many reasons. Because of those silent woods which hardly exist in the Netherlands anymore, and because of the hills up to 500 mrt, the deer and wild boar tracks, brooklets, thick raindrops, beautiful white houses, lovely people, small chapels.”

Vermeulen’s love for the natural world and strong sense of personal responsibility in providing care make her an ideal advocate in the ongoing battle to save the environment. However, whether there is room in the Global Burrows Project for this sort of activism remains to be seen, as it would likely require Vermeulen to sacrifice some of the more solitary, introspective explorations that have proven integral to her work thus far.

The Global Burrows Project will continue through February 2013. To follow Vermeulen’s movements and learn about new burrows being built, you may visit the project website, or visit Elis’s personal blog.

A rare find.

When we were driving around, looking for places in the US to build a Burrow, we visited a childhood scene from one of my friends and I took my materials and other stuff into an old forest where she used to pick mushrooms and walk bare footed.

The tree, blocking our path was a rare find, impressive with beautiful fungi and it made my head spin with images and dreams of hiding places with the smell of earth and rain.

..Circumstances.

A difficult spot to work and hard to get the ‘perfect’ shots, but  this Burrow we made in Ohio fits its purpose well within the Global Burrow project.

Water

One day I dug a Burrow on a beach where the sand grains are small and mixed with mud and silt. I like this place and how soft and muddy this sand feels and how easy it is to work with. the thick felt works so well with it. We came back the next, also fairly wind still but now cold, day after the tides to see what the sea had left me. On the ridge that was left of the Burrow, I put another layer of that silty sand and we placed back the felt and made another set of photo’s. The next day we went back to check for the final time what the two tides and the incoming storm did to the Burrow and for the final shots .

These photo’s are made on day one, in coming weeks I will post the photo’s of the following days.

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Childhood dreams.

A friend saw me work and climbed this tree and sat there for a while, as I had done myself. A perfect hiding place where you can sit for hours and just dream.

When I told a woman about making a Burrow in this tree in Manchester (US), she started laughing and told me how as a kid she used to climb trees and sit in them for hours. If she was lost her family would know she would be sitting in a tree somewhere.  Since then more people told me their stories about how they used to climb trees and about the favorite ones when they were kids.

I am tempted to dare you guys to find a big tree and climb it.. for old times sake. :)

 

 

Both incredibly strong and easily distructable.

String as thin as I never used in my work before, it snapped so easily it made me sigh sometimes. I had to move  carefully. Working made me concentrate on the silence in the building and breathing and it took me a long time to get it right but I enjoyed working on this one down at the lobby of the artist collective in Vlissingen, perhaps because of the silence and breathing part.. It has been a busy couple of months with a lot of work and pressure and its time to slow down and be silent for a bit longer.


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Belgian Ardennes.

It’s not often that I show work photo’s, but here we go.

Working in places like the Belgian Ardennes is good for so many reasons. Because of those silent woods which hardly exist in the Netherlands anymore, and because of the hills up to 500 mrt, the deer and wild boar tracks, brooklets, thick raindrops, beautiful white houses, lovely people, small chapels. So,  despite being ill and therefor working slow, it was a good day in a good place.

 

Named after a sand bar.

Salt air, concrete, wind mills, seals,tarmac (asphalt), iron, fishermen and tourists from all around the globe.

ps. If you are interested in a really long piece about this spot, click here. But Wikepedia gave the short version for those living in the fast lane.

Abandoned home,

They apparently packed in a hurry, leaving possessions and house to be claimed by nature. But the soil was good and black here in Ohio, United States.

 

(A thank you to Pamela MacGregor who took time to drive me around and helped me build two of the burrows I made in Ohio. Thanks Pam, the Poison Ivy, I am glad to say, was passed the sell-by date.:))

 

A man cave.

‘A man cave, sometimes a mantuary or manspace, is a male sanctuary, such as a specially equipped garage..’ (Wikepedia)

Battle creek, USA.

Global burrow artproject

I rested at a place called Glory in Ireland. A perfect setting to tell you I will be away for a bit. I am going to the US, to teach and work on the Global Burrow project. Let’s talk again when I come back next month.

Take care.

 

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  • About the Global Burrows project.

    The pieces are the physical image of a resting place, a place where you regain energy. I mean, the world is a bit of a mess sometimes and we seek often for that place that comforts us, feeds us, tells us all is okay, lets us heal.

    Some people find that place in silence, some in music, some in food, some in the early morning newspaper before the busy day, some in sleep, some in that still place inside, some on the flea market finding a bargain, some on a day in town with friends.

    In february 2011 I started to make burrows and will continue to make them for upt to 3 years, in different places, different countries. On silent beaches, in forests, building sites, schools, galleries, with different materials and I will make them with people.

    Every burrow and every 'people burrow' will be photographed. I will post new photo’s here very regularly, so if you subscribe to the blog you will get a message every time if you want. your info will not be used for anything else.

    If you want to talk about this project and spread the word, keep in mind that both the project and burrows and the photo’s have a copyright. Just send me an email if you want to use the photo's and I will ask the photographerguy. But do, do spread the word, talk about it, write about it.
    Ta!

  • Where.

    So far;
    Europe; Netherlands, Spain, Ireland, Sweden, Belgium, Finland.
    USA; Michigan, Ohio.
    Canada; Windsor

  • In Writing;

    Artnow magazine. Her Circle Ezine. HandEye magazine. Artclothtext. Vilt kontakt. Magazines. Newspapers. www