Thusness

Long before humans existed, before we invented words like "beauty", long after we are gone, and every moment in between, the world, the universe, in macrocosm and microcosm, is beautiful as a matter of course. In the Bernard Leach adaptation of the writings of Yanagi Soetsu, The Unknown Craftsman, this is referred to as "thusness", the sublime and infinitely variable perfection of things as they are, as they should be, accepted and embraced without ego. We seem to forget that. To forget that we are a part of that, or to convince ourselves that we are other than that.

Instead we see ourselves as masters of the universe, imposing our will, our prejudices and preconceptions, upon nature. Our hubris. Our egos. And therein lies the source of another of our greatest inventions; Ugliness.

As a potter, working with natural materials and universal forces, I have come to understand that my greatest challenge is to not get in the way. My task is to understand the nature of those materials, their potential to interact with those forces, and to help them, guide them, facilitate their becoming. If I am successful in this endeavour, then a new expression of that "thusness" may come into being. One which also expresses my unique perspective as a fragment of nature gazing in wonder upon itself.