Showing posts with label Hudson. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hudson. Show all posts

2.01.2011

Spring Nesting Project Discovered

Mexican House Finch nest (photographed in Winter) a collaboration between the finches and myself. Nest created using synthetic and natural fibers.
New York, NY

This past Spring, I began to interact with the wildlife in my area while allowing that interaction to be as natural as possible. I had noticed a pair of Mexican House Finches that had wanted to nest in the palm tree in my apartment. They were chirping to each other as they eyed the tree through the glass window. It was clear that the two were out looking for a home. It was equally clear that my room was filled with sculptures that mimic the environments that wildlife are looking for. It dawned on me that we could work together and build a nest.


Now building a nest is no small task, so I left the building to the experts, the finches themselves. I became one of many neighborhood material providers. Some providers, like the workers at a nearby construction site were probably unaware that the finches were raiding their discarded rope and strapping materials. I was equally unaware of their other sources until I noticed their nest after a big snowfall this past January.


I began by collecting up all of the pieces of natural fibers that I had discarded in my studio. Bits of linen and silk thread, wool yarn and the like. I made a hanging sock out of a length of women's nylons that I also use in my work. Week after week seemed to go by and all I could hear were their chirping nearby. I decided to add other fluffier materials that could charm a finch. I loaded additional materials to the existing fibers, this time adding Spanish moss, and some eco packing materials made from recycled wood. The sock was now overstuffed with a great variety of materials and it worked it's magic.


Several pairs of Mexican House Finches began appearing at my window to raid the goods. There was an Alpha pair (the reddest male who has managed to gorge himself on the most red berries and turn himself brighter red than the rest) and two other pairs. What I had not considered was that the finches saw my early sock offering and probably decided on their nesting site due to the materials. When I heard them chirping nearby, they were building the base of the nest from the construction materials. My supplies provided the inner nest materials.


I managed to capture a bit of video of the Alfa Finch as he raided the goods. This was no small task, because he is quite adept at making a very quick raid. (I am currently editing this video clip for presentation later. ) The Summer came and went, and what I did not realize, due to the thick leaf cover, was that the finches raised their offspring about fifteen feet from my window.

Just a couple of weeks ago I was looking out my window when I spotted a blotch of snow suspended in the tree. Upon closer inspection, I noticed that it was the nest containing the materials from my "nest helper" sock along with a great variety of other materials. I was, and continue to be quite happy with our collaboration.

The finch's ability to adapt to their changing world allowed them to make a fabulous storm proof nest. Will they reuse the nest? I doubt it, but I am not entirely sure. Most birds start from scratch every year. Which gives us a good reason to collaborate once again this next May.







1.13.2008

The River Holds the Memory of Light

Underwater video still from The River Holds the Memory of Light by me, Anna P... camera was repeatedly cast in to the Hudson, swept to the bottom in a current and recast. The video subject is the light refraction that diminishes as the camera is swept away from the sun. When played at 1/4 speed in reverse, the camera travels to the light.

It started with a sarcastic comment about finding beauty in the Hudson, but I took it on this week and began my first body of video work in NYC. It all began with a Sotheby's search when I was trying to date the still-life painting that I found. I discovered the work of the Hudson River Valley School who painted with romantic sweeps of light. I thought about how the Hudson was consistently abused and how an entire community fights to bring it back. As I filmed I was surrounded by whispered comments of potential fish life and the continued recovery that it makes. The Hudson is more than a river here in New York, it is a friend. This friend has seen its darkest hour, and now it is on its way back. I know from my own experience that you are most aware of the light as you enter the darkness. This river still holds the memory of light.