Tradition

Alfred Molina sings “Tradition” from the famous on-stage musical Fiddler on the Roof. Watching Molina’s live performance on Broadway was one of my favourite experiences while living in NYC.

“Tradition is not solely, or even primarily, the maintenance of certain dogmatic beliefs; these beliefs have come to take their living form in the course of the formation of a tradition. What I mean by tradition involves all those habitual actions, habits and customs, from the most significant religious rite to our conventional way of greeting a stranger, which represent the blood kinship of ‘the same people living in the same place’.

… We become conscious of these items, or conscious of their importance, usually only after they have begun to fall into desuetude, as we are aware of the leaves of a tree when the autumn wind begins to blow them off — when they have separately ceased to be vital. Energy may be wasted at that point in a frantic endeavour to collect the leaves as they fall and gum them onto the branches: but the sound tree will put forth new leaves, and the dry tree should be put to the axe. — T.S. Eliot, Writer

The word tradition is often a term or an idea societies like to hold dear. It implies the need to retain cultural habits and rituals that help define who we are as peoples from various backgrounds and geographies. But tradition, despite it’s positive associations can also hold individuals and society as a whole back from progress and necessary change.

The root word for tradition comes from the Latin word traditionem meaning “delivery, surrender, a handing down, a giving up.” But the word is also a doublet of the word treason. In other words, tradition also infers the betrayal of the present. Clearly, tradition has its place. We value our experiences or at least our memories of them. It’s how we pass down necessary knowledge and practical “know how.” But we must also be adaptable to life as it presents itself in the now, and thus, we must be cautiously selective in what we keep or use and what we should discard. In other words, if we forget our traditions, we forget our history and lose our skills and wisdom but if we obsess over the past, we deny the present and struggle to live free.

As a society today, we often simultaneously discard the hard-earned methodologies of the past and at the same time long for the “good old days.” In certain trades, valuable practices such as apprenticeships and foundational training which take time and discipline have sadly disappeared. However, we often desire or even mimic the past while having little understanding or respect for it; we want to skip the prep work but hope to duplicate previous successes. Unfortunately, that kind of disjointed approach to creating art both denigrates the craft and weakens the fundamental abilities and understanding required to be a true artist. It’s the reason why today’s ideas are fatiguingly repetitive despite all its flash and dash and the hopeful applications of new technology. Fancy icing can never make up for a cake poorly made. I think it’s vitally important to learn one’s craft well and have control of its techniques for only then can one be free of them; we learn the rules before we can break them.

“When one know’s one’s craft well, when one has learned well how to imitate nature, the chief consideration for a good painter is to think out the whole of his picture, to have it in his head as a whole, so to speak, so that he may then execute with warmth and as if the entire thing were done at the same time.” — Jean-Auguste-Dominque Ingres, Artist

A magnificent pencil study by Ingres, one the true old masters of this time.

Despite our technological advances, what’s new now feels old and we’re beginning as a society of artists to lose bit by bit our ability to see. When we discard the foundational work — the research, exploration, deep analysis and sustained periods of practice — we don’t develop our sensibilities. And it’s our sensibilities that make us uniquely creative. If artists lose their ability to see, what hope has society in seeing, given so few are endowed with the gift or opportunity? If the musician can’t hear, what kind of music can he make that would be worth hearing?

Hence, to study art’s history — the artists, their techniques and their circumstances and influences — is extremely important. That way, we understand what works and how it works, and whether methodologies in the past have merit in dealing with todays’ problems. It’s why good artists study and learn anatomy, good design and composition as well as study the work of past creators. It’s why they should have interest in complimentary arts like film, poetry, and dance as well as the physical and social sciences. What good is an animator who doesn’t have any real grasp on any of the elements that describe human life and all its mechanics? How can he possibly create an illusion of life when he understands so little of it?

The counterpart (or complement) to honouring tradition — the need to discard that which no longer works, and adapt to and discover the new — is also crucial to the survival of our art. Instead of using our new found technologies to merely duplicate what’s already been done, we should be using them to find news ways or better methods to create new things formed from innovative ideas. This way we don’t denigrate the past but build upon it. We pay tribute to it thru incorporation, working from the inside out. There is so much to be learned from the past, so much still that we’ve fail to understand which could help us see and understand things better in the present. In many ways, history demands progress. We often claim it’s silly to reinvent the wheel, but we don’t become experts by starting where the masters left off. We begin our studies by learning how they started. Without understanding the how and why we end up focusing only on the what, obsessed only with results, focused only on success. When we do that, meaning, and the joys associated with learning and doing, are absent.

Picasso’s evolutionary growth as an artist is renown. He never stopped pushing forward, growing, adapting, making use of old and new inspirations.

So, when you go about your work, your art, do you remember to periodically ask yourself if you’re actually contributing to progress or merely repeating the old? Are you honouring tradition or merely aping it? If we don’t ask such questions, we’ll never understand anything more than what’s merely on the surface.

“Questions elicit answers in their likeness. They rise and fall to the questions they meet.” — Krista Tippet, On Being.

The Importance of Risk

“One must jump off the cliff with hands free.” — Zen Proverb

What does it mean “to jump off with hands free?” Perhaps simply this: to leap into the unknown without holding on because the “hands that hold” prevent us from lifting off.

So what are we holding on to? And why are we so afraid to let go? Perhaps it’s because where we stand now, we’re still alive — if only barely so. Hence, we stick to the usual for fear that things might get worse; we hang onto the customs, the established systems and all the suppressions and oppressions that sustain the status quo. And because of that we fear change despite so desperately wanting something different, something just, something better. The malaise of meaninglessness in many people’s lives is reflected in its mundane repetitiveness: the endless going to work, tending to chores, raising families and all its related duties, with neither the brief reprieve from routine by submerging oneself in entertainment or taking the yearly vacation, nor the dutiful spiritual commitments to our preferred institutions offer any sort of real freedom; none of it stops the fear. And then we go on and pass the same set of rules to our children and call it tradition!

How does this make any sense? Why should we insist on living so calculated, so mechanically, competing and rushing towards something we do only because we’re supposed to? Should it be a surprise that we live with so much conflict within ourselves and with others? (The more than 5000 wars in 10,000 years of recent history seem to suggest we’ve learned little if anything from experience.) Why do we keep doing the same thing yet continue to expect or hope for different results? Is that not the very definition of insanity?

“A liberated being is one who lives a perpetual uncalculated life in the present.” — Hindu Proverb.

Change is life and change is good. But good change requires honest self-examination. A lot of us avoid the arduous task for it takes time and humility, the latter more a challenge than the former. I suspect that we’ve been so deeply conditioned to avoid danger (which is rooted in our biology) and potential failure (which is created through the psychological) that we’re almost too paralyzed to make right and insightful choices — correct action that only comes after the mind has achieved stillness and clarity. Real dangers, such as the fear of prejudice, starvation or physical violence is real, and must be contended with urgency. But our psychological conflicts are our own doing, both individually and as a species. We analyze, calculate and scheme hoping that we can make the most logical choices in life working endlessly to limit risk and maximize reward. We don’t stop to breathe or feel. We obsess with results and neglect process. We don’t allow for flow. As such, our ego — our self-centredness — wins, overwhelming all thought and action. It’s almost ironical that such seeming rationality and cunning rarely amounts to satisfying outcomes.

“Life should be touched, not strangled. You’ve got to relax, let it happen at times, and at other times move forward with it.” — Ray Bradbury, Writer

When I see a Van Gogh painting I don’t see calculation, I see only deep observation in a life passionately lived.

Why is that so? Maybe it’s because reality is so incredibly complex that it’s impossible to know everything or even just enough to solve anything but the most basic problems. We can amass all the data we want and it’ll always be incomplete. Even the mathematical genius at the end resorts to flipping a coin. No set of belief systems — economic, philosophical, or religious — will ever provide the clear and perfect answer. To live life fully and passionately demands that we take the chance and risk losing, failing and experiencing pain or disappointment. Uncertainty cannot be avoided. Who knows what tomorrow brings? The events unfolding in the current social, economic and political climate give clear evidence that life is unpredictable.

“Carpe Diem” (Seize the Day) — Horace, Roman Poet.

And in making our art, we know that is the case. For art that follows convention — relying on what has been done already (formulas) — is merely repeating what’s dead. Strict conservatism conflicts with creativity because it wants to hang on to the past. It’s no wonder so many of my friends, students and acquaintances continually ask me the same question: how come movies today, both live action or animated, all look and feel the same? My answer: lack of courage.

It seems we’re so scared of failure that from top to bottom we take no chances in producing, directing, writing, acting or animating. The ideas are cliché, the directing unoriginal, the writing formulaic and the acting/animating choices are simultaneously mechanical and underwhelming. Heck, I can’t even think of any soundtracks worth remembering from recent movies. Can you? It’s a sad state of affairs especially given the wealth of knowledge, talent and technology available. But how can we expect otherwise? Society is completely engulfed with the idea of success with outcomes usually measured by the urgency of profit rather than process; “Hurry up and Succeed” seems to be the motto of the 21st Century. This destroys all craft, from the mechanization of techniques, to the forced sentimental endings designed to satisfy the palette after a terrible meal.

Now, making art is hard. Like life, it requires tremendous passion and attention. It also requires solid relationships built on respect. But the moment we give in to fear — whether for safety or acceptance — we stop learning and we stop collaborating. Even worse, once we allow fear to guide us, we no longer care about how we do things. Craft and artistry, as well as the accompanying joy that lives in the process of exploration and performance, give way to efficiency and compliance. Once that compromise is made the job becomes only a job, and work becomes labour. Discipline loses it root alliance with learning and becomes enforced behaviour. Love, passion and empathy disappear, replaced by bitterness and misery. On a larger scale community, ecology and our own dignity as human beings also ends up compromised if not discarded. Getting to the finish line becomes more important than the journey itself. This is the problem with society today and the art we see reflects that because art has always been an accurate mirror of history and the stories we’re telling ourselves.

Marcel Duchamp — the man responsible for placing this urinal in a museum in 1917 (laying claim to the importance of “readymade” art) — is often cited as the biggest inspiration for modern artists today. What does that say about established society’s view and meaning of art?

If we view life as a race — and just to be clear, I do not take such a view— then we should be cognizant of the fact that at the end of the race is death. So what’s the rush? And why fear so much that we abandon our senses, especially our natural sense for peace, joy and connection. And don’t confuse mechanical living for order because our inner chaos can only be solved from the within. We can only focus on presence and live free and bold without taking anyone else’s idea of what bold is. If we abandon our self-centredness, we have the opportunity to be free from fear. Don’t take my word for it, test it out. Your art demands it. So does your being.

“Goodness can only blossom in freedom, not tradition (mechanical living).” — J. Krishnamurti, Philosopher