IT has been way too long since I have updated. As of late, everything for me has been going good but I just can't seem to find the drive to update this blogger. I really want to at times, and wake up saying "this is it." Then I go to work, have a crap day, come home, eat and pass out. So, today is different. Today I am actually following through. I hope to do several blogs today or within the next week; There's a few things I've been waiting on posting.
First and foremost I just want to say that an actual update on my work as of this semester is overdue and it is one of the topics I wish to cover in an upcoming blog. This blog on the other hand, I want to relate to something I've told my peers about and haven't had time to post.
Isaac Button.
Probably never heard of the guy, have you? Well, don't be surprised- there isn't much information out there on this man. Who was he? One of England's most/least known country potters. What do I mean by Country Potter? Isaac and his pottery produced ceramic ware for the home, kitchen, and for production ware. Back in those times, there was no readily available glass containers, plastics, or metal containers. The cheapest to purchase, was ceramics. Because of this- many people considered them disposables and were not used past the first few times.
Isaac's Pottery was located near Halifax, near Soil Hill. The pottery, also named Soil Hill. Having been in operation since the 1700's, Isaac acquired the pottery a bit before the turn of the 20th century. It was open up until 1965 when bad health made him retire, and he ultimately passed away in 1969. He ran that pottery alone, for 18 years following WWII, which I consider amazing. He had a full staff of 13 workers and potters before the war, afterwards he was pressed to find anyone who could put in a decent days work.And each day he would show up to work, bright and early, proceed to go dig up the topsoil, behind the shop, to reveal local clay bodies. He would then harvest the clay in wheelbarrows that would be transported to a large industrial blender. Here, the clay was blended with water to produce a thick slurry that would be sifted through a mesh screen and flow into a trench that would fill a basin adjacent to the kiln. The residual heat produced from the large kiln inside the pottery would quickly dry the clay so within a few hours he was able to harvest hundreds of pounds of fresh clay. After this step, he would pug the clay once to remove all air. The clay then would sit and "sour" for a month or two before pugging again right before being used. After a long day he would wind down by visiting the local pub, which he was rumored to have never left the day he entered.
This man was an unknown legend and thought nothing of his skill beyond being a simple craftsman. Potters like this, I want to try and feel a connection with. It burdens me that these people, quite possibly, never knew their true importance or respect they deserved. Isaac did phenominal work and has skill I've rarely seen matched.
When Bernard Leach and Shoji Hamada came to England and helped start the modern ceramic studio practices, they seeked out Button to ask him how much grog he used in his clay for large forms. His simple response, "I have enough trouble gettin' t' bloody stuff out wi'out puttin' it in."
I also forgot to mention this man religiously smoked his pipe from sun up to sun down and threw with a collared buttoned up shirt and tie. How many people can do that and still feel comfortable? I'd imagine not many. :)
I hope you are all as impressed as I am. Here are the videos I've been talking about. Running time is about 41 minutes.
Sources: http://www.youtube.com/user/Flush2wice, Grits in the Gears.
Big thank you to these two for sharing this information on the internet.
