Sunday, April 27, 2014

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Since the Global Philanthropy Forum conference, where we were enthralled by tales of programs to vanquish world poverty, environmental deprecations, ill health — we’ve been buoyed by the antitoxin of hope — a remedy for all of the bad news washing through the media.

We had some distant sense of what it takes to fund and manage philanthropic programs all over the planet but had few detail of what’s “under the hood.” We had no real measure of the scope and magnitude of the achievements. It was meeting the actual people who have dedicated their lives to making a better world for all that gave us the boost. We met academics who teach management skills, team building, fund raising. We met boots-on-the ground folks who have created the most innovative educational, agricultural initiatives. Building a Community of Donors and Social Investors Committed to International Causes  is the perfect tag-line with this year’s theme: Global Goals, Citizen Solutions. And what a community it is!

The Forum is a big stage with major players: World Bank, MacArthur, Ford, Hilton, Hewlett, a real who’s who of heavy-hitters with billions and billions of dollars flowing. It’s a little daunting, since we, of limited resources, want to do our part in the biggest way possible. Wondering how to leverage our smallest scale into making a big impact.

We were asked to join in because we fit in as citizen solutions—we are just two citizens trying to make a difference from a tiny place, from 1000 yards of one beach, that we see as a big mirror reflecting the whole of planet earth. We joke that we are the world’s smallest NGO and not even all that organized.

Back home and into the everyday flow, after the GPF we started thinking about our other philanthropic efforts. Making a difference with what we know best—being in the Garden of Forking Paths. Living the creative life. How embarking on an artistic project can oft times lead to the unbidden.

Examples:

The Poetry Jukebox. A project born of late night insomnia, Richard memorizing poetry as a palliative to worry, birthed the PJB leading to performing in public in a Judith designed costume, leading to becoming an auction item raising over $11,000. for such non-profits as the Bolinas Museum, the San Francisco Center for the Book. Not much money as it goes but full of impact and downright fun.

WPA mural restoration. A WPA-era mural at the San Geronimo Valley Community Center after years of neglect was restored. At Electric Works, our printshop business, we created fine art prints showing what the mural would look like once restored, with the sale of the prints to fund the restoration. When nearly $7,000 of the required $18,000 was raised, the Lions Club, Fireman’s Fund and a local benefactor stepped in. Today the Mural stands as monument to the largesse of many. It was art that got fund-raising started.

Art for good. At Electric Works, our gallery business, we sell a well-known author’s drawings to raise funds for his scholarship program ScholarMatch to make college possible for under-resourced students.

We think of our small scale efforts as the Grameen Bank of Philanthropy, micro-philanthropy. How do people of limited means contribute?  Yes, lots of opportunity to do volunteer work abounds, but how to use what artists know best, what all of us know best when we allow it—pay attention to the ineffable and listen to the voices of serendipity.

Simply said, the painter paints and the canvas itself gives feedback. Fully engaged with creative practice, one learns the lesson over and over — the intended outcome of making an artwork is only a vehicle for paying attention to an impending surprise. How to talk about this without diving into a more or less academic discussion of creativity—TED talks abound with plenty of this. What to do? We need an image to fill out our thinking.

Books from our personal library travel through the house, often piled up on a bedside table or on a bench next to the couch. The ones with quick reads and pictures end up on the back of the toilet tank, waiting for that moment… A book great for that “purpose” is from the Childcraft library, part of the World Book Encyclopedia. Volume 2 with its orange cover from 1954 is illustrated stories and poems. While holding the book on his lap, it falls open to Lydia Marie Child, best known for her Thanksgiving poem “Over the River and through the Woods”. The poem Richard is looking at is her Apple Seed John

POOR Johnny was bended well nigh double                                                          

With years of toil, and care, and trouble;                                                              

But his large old heart still felt the need                                                                  

Of doing for others some kindly deed.

“But what can I do?” old Johnny said:                                                                     

“I who work so hard for daily bread?                                                                     

It takes heaps of money to do much good;                                                             

I am far too poor to do as I would.”

Good Lord, the very magic we're talking about. The perfect poem in a children's book, discovered while sitting on the john, unbidden yet called forth. Is there a better image? Old John Chapman, Johnny Apple Seed, a real-life person, who wanted to do good but was little more than an itinerant farm laborer, saved his apple cores and set out to plant the new United States with apple trees. The ultimate and finally, mythical father of Micro-philanthropy found here in the magic of serendipity… a man who only wanted "doing for others some kindly deed" and further, looking into the poet Lydia Marie Child, we discover she was a famous abolitionist, a fighter for Indian rights, a transcendentalist and part of a resistance movement against the materialization of American life. As the industrial revolution began pouring manufactured goods into the daily lives of Americans, she promoted simplicity as a way of life. To live more simply was an act of grace. And in another totally appropriate serendipity, Andrew Mellen, our partner in the micro-philanthropy venture is our friend and organizational maven of simplicity whose motto is "More Love, Less Stuff" ®.

Global Goals, Citizen Solutions

Although Redwood City is only 26 miles south of San Francisco, thanks to the international gathering at the Global Philanthropy Forum conference at the Sofitel, we felt transported, far from home, truly Global Citizens. We were star struck by the illustrious group of presenters and participants. All of the heavy lifters were there — CEO's and CFO's from the Ford Foundation and the MacArthur to the folks on the ground from Africa, Brazil, Indonesia.

As the smallest NGO at the table (and sometimes we are not even that organized), we were honored to bring our message all the way from Kehoe Beach.



In the evening for the Citizen Ingenuity Reception we piled the table high with vases full of plastic and we set out glue guns so that everyone could have a hands-on crafting experience and make something to take home.

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Saturday, April 19, 2014

Fire And Ice


Some say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
From what I’ve tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice.



When Robert Frost penned these words in 1920 he obviously had not yet read Lisa-ann Gershwin's book Stung! on Jellyfish Blooms and the Future of the Ocean.  If he had, he would be sure that the world is going to end in jellyfish bloom.





During our morning commute we enjoy what we call books-on-tape which is really Judith reading aloud to Richard. This week we were spell bound by a review of Gershwin's book They are Taking Over  by Tim Flannery in the New York Review of Books .

In his review Flannery recounts horror after horror from Gershwin's book about the crisis in the oceans and probable causes for the frightening demise:
By 2002 the total weight of Mnemiopsis in the Black Sea had grown so prodigiously that it was estimated to be ten times greater than the weight of all fish caught throughout the entire world in a year. The Black Sea had become effectively jellified. Nobody knows precisely how or why the jellyfish replaced the valuable fish species, but four hypotheses have been put forward.
The first is that stocks of anchovy, which compete with the jellyfish, collapsed because the jellyfish ate their eggs and young. A second is that jellyfish ate the same food as the anchovies, and starved them. A third is that overfishing left more food for the jellyfish, and the fourth is that climate change caused a decline in plankton or promoted a jellyfish bloom.



Thanks to Rietta Hohman blogger and Marine Science Instructor for the Farallones Marine Sanctuary Association for helping to spread the word about our project especially to the fish purveyors and restauranteurs who read the Pucci Food blog. Read her interview Judith and Richard Lang Create Beautiful and Thought-Provoking Plastic Art from Beach Trash 

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Smoked Salmon from our Cavallo Point Series 


Sunday, April 6, 2014

Cinéma vérité






We trekked to Kehoe today with three intrepid Tam High Schoolers: Hannah, Bella, and Paloma, who were on assignment to create a cinéma vérité style three minute piece to discover a cinematic truth - and what better truth than to document plastic on the beach.

Unfortunately, there was almost no plastic. Especially embarrassing after we had described the great swales we would find and had shown them our art work and our vast collection inventory. So sad, it was our worst day ever, the beach was clean. To make the most of the tiny pieces we were finding we fell to our knees to dramatize our diligent work. Perhaps this is the new truth = no plastic. We could see the bold headlines: R&J Plastics gone bankrupt. R&J Plastics out of business.



After a high tide, the backside of the dunes often catch the drift of plastic so we decided to go round to take the trail home. Almost invisible because of its diminutive size and camoflage color, Judith found the tinniest soldier, a 3/4" bazooka guy tucked under some brush and nearby him almost 50 nurdles scattered in the sand. We were saved, we regained our creditbility with the filmmakers- maybe there really is plastic on the beach- and they exclaimed - "hey this is fun!!!"




Back at the Dance Palace in Point Reyes the benefit concert for All One Ocean was in full swing. There was lots of hoopin' and hollerin' for a good cause. AOO is a SF Bay Area non-profit devoted to educating people about the destructive impact of trash by providing Beach Clean UP stations stocked with reusable bags, a simple way for beach goers to help clean up. 






Our What's for supper? table display greeted concert go-ers. After a long day we asked ourselves What's for supper? and headed for the Palace Market.



While standing in the grocery checkout line we were recognized by a couple who remembered our presentation for the Geography of Hope conference. We struck up a conversation. Richard told the story of Monopoly:

How can this tiny piece of trash point us toward the motivation to change the world? It's no wonder that in our 15 years of collecting trash from 1000 yards of one beach we've found 2 of the little houses after all 6 billion have been made. And what is it we need to understand? The trail of art as a piece of culture that reflects, and the point of culture is to reflect ourselves. As art became more abstract, money became abstract. As metaphor focuses thought, we use art to make metaphor to make understanding.

As life-long producers of art work, essentially the job of creating metaphor to understand the mysteries of the world, we have chosen several objects fraught with meaning, that from point to line to cube to time/space, show us in a humanly graspable way how we may find the path toward sustainable human existence on planet earth. One little monopoly house opened the world for us, from ideas of progressive experiential education to the economic theory of the Georgists a single tax scheme that had among its adherents conservative and liberal alike. John Kenneth Galbraithe, Phillipe Legrain, Sun Yat Sen, Frank Lloyd Wright to name a few. Lizzie Maggie an acolyte of Henry George invented the game to give the players the feeling of psychic shame at the defeat of your fellow players…the question this little house asks, Why did Lizzie Maggie fail so badly in her mission? Because it's fun to win?



and that's the truth!