The Baby Wolf

Sharie Monsam, Jutta Engelhardt, and Caroline Wise at Fiber Factory in Mesa, Arizona

It was 11 years ago at a Navajo Weaving workshop led by Sharie Monsam (left) at Fiber Factory in Mesa, Arizona that Caroline first started becoming acquainted with this corner of the fiber arts. Pictured are Caroline and her mom Jutta Engelhardt setting up a warp which is often considered the most difficult part of dressing a loom to start weaving. The Navajo rug that my mother-in-law started on this night was finished prior to her return to Germany, it sits on her couch to this day.

Caroline Wise at Yarn School in Harveyville, Kansas September 2007

Just the year before, Caroline and I found ourselves in Harveyville, Kansas, where she attended Yarn School with Nicole Lohr. The following year we again headed into America’s heartland of Kansas for another go at Yarn School. Critical mass about all things fiber was taking hold.

Caroline Wise with her first loom in Phoenix, Arizona in July 2010

By 2010 Caroline inherited a counterbalance loom and the die was cast. From May of that year, it would take until July before Caroline was ready to start weaving. The loom, by the way, was an ancient mess that required Caroline to look far and wide for information about how it worked. I wrote a short snippet back then which can be read by clicking here. Caroline’s guild member Bernie was instrumental in walking her through the warping process and several sets of towels were eventually woven on this loom.

Fiber Arts Books

Books, videos, tutorials, joining fiber guilds, attending conferences, joining workshops, visiting museums to explore exhibits regarding the history of the craft were on our schedule for the next decade. Caroline’s interest has few limits and certainly, geography is not one of the constraints if there are any. The ethnic history of what the peoples of the earth have explored with cloth is of profound interest to my wife. In her search for complexity and the novelty of finding things beyond the extent of her knowledge, Caroline too has a similar drive to learn more and is nearly on the constant lookout to extend what she knows. She has her own antilibrary that is considerably larger than my own but then her ravenous appetite to read is greater than my own too.

Caroline Wise with her new Baby Wolf Loom from Schacht

Through the various organic and synthetic fibers, yarns, methods of weaving, knitting, making lace, spindles, carders, and a multitude of other interests she’s worked through the uncertainty if she’d still be interested in all of this tomorrow. Turned out that she’s as deeply affected by her curiosity to know more today as ever. With that background, she finally came to the conclusion that gifting herself a treasure wasn’t so unreasonable anymore.

Caroline Wise and Carma Koester of Fiber Creek in Prescott, Arizona with a new Baby Wolf Loom from Schacht

With some arm twisting of assurance that she could spoil herself without feeling guilty Caroline had her eye on a special 50th-anniversary cherry wood loom from Schacht out of Colorado. This “portable” loom is known as the Baby Wolf and while Caroline obviously sits on the left, Carma Koester on the right is the owner of Fiber Creek in Prescott, Arizona, who ordered this beautiful piece of engineering that Caroline is likely to use for the rest of her life. As soon as fabric starts to emerge from the loom I’ll be sure to share more photos of the first thing she makes.

Antilibrary

New Reading for John Wise in Phoenix, Arizona

Redefining my reading list and expanding the corner of our antilibrary* that is a large part of our small living space. The roots of this change in programming started earlier this year when I was in Frankfurt, Germany. A meeting with an old friend Olaf Finkbeiner triggered thoughts of media philosophy ranging from Joshua Meyrowitz to Jean Baudrillard. Then about a week later in Weimar, contemplating yet older thoughts attached to my readings of Nietzsche, Goethe, and Schiller, I started reminiscing on the intellectual proclivities of people who think. Upon my return to the States, I came across the blog of a guy I’d met a couple of times back in the ‘90s when I was living in Frankfurt, his name is Achim Szepanski. Back in the day, I learned of the work of Gilles Deleuze through Achim but by that time I was deep into other subjects and not interested in pulling in one more thinker of obtuse complex ideas.

There seems to be a convergence of thinkers whose work is entering my orbit. Again, I have to return to Achim, as it was his website non.copyriot.com that enchanted me with his complex visualizations of thought experiments, turning the page into a canvas to explore the current evolution of political and economic landscapes.

Then, over the course of summer, I see references repeated, again and again, spurring me to resolve why all of a sudden I’m seeing these patterns. At this point a kind of frenzy of curiosity grabs hold and I need to know more. Cursory investigations point in a direction that over time nods to particular sources and the degrees of separation dissolve to the point I must follow some of these threads.

One of those moments distilled my curiosity into picking up books by Nick Land (Fanged Noumena), Reza Negarestani (Cyclonopedia: Complicity with Anonymous Materials), Alexandre Lefebvre (The Image of Law: Deleuze, Bergson, Spinoza), Quentin Meillassoux (After Finitude: An Essay on the Necessity of Contingency), Alain Badiou (Ethics: An Essay on the Understanding of Evil), Paolo Virno (When the Word Becomes Flesh: Language and Human Nature and a couple of others). There are other authors I have my eye on and a couple of things I pulled from the shelf of my antilibrary as I look for something that seems just out of reach.

What I’m on the hunt for is an understanding of humanity’s direction both socially and economically. I’m trying to glean some small insight that will let me feel I’m not on the outside of our trajectory.

Do I have hope that these texts and treatises will help light the way? In some small way yes but not in the profound red pill kind of way. Maybe they can act like slivers that penetrate the body of my mind infecting it with a non-lethal mix of tiny new inspirations that the antibodies of thinking can harness while strengthening my neural pathways into taking roads unseen.

* Nassim Nicholas Taleb writes in his book The Black Swan: “A private library is not an ego-boosting appendage but a research tool. Read books are far less valuable than unread ones. The library should contain as much of what you do not know as your financial means, mortgage rates, and the currently tight real-estate market allows you to put there. You will accumulate more knowledge and more books as you grow older, and the growing number of unread books on the shelves will look at you menacingly. Indeed, the more you know, the larger the rows of unread books. Let us call this collection of unread books an antilibrary.”

Sunn O)))

Sunn O))) live in Mesa, Arizona

Sunn O))) is a kind of Druid aural embodiment of alchemy set before the temple channeling earth’s power to allow the laity to intuitively understand the work of bacteria on a global scale. You tremble before their sonic storm of vibrational lucidity as you are brought to the precipice of being reduced from human to simple organic matter. We are rendered as constituent elements of the primordial earth, while before us is the sun that energizes life. With the help of our star, wakefulness rises and the opportunity to explore is gifted to the various species of earth. Cosmic illumination from the galactic center explodes into our senses. For fleeting moments as measured in the infinity of time we attempt to discover some sense of meaning, but the intensity arising out of the totality of reality is too expansive for minds that only relatively recently left the cave. So we continue to explore the boundaries on our search for what any of this means.

Translation: we went to a concert in Mesa last night featuring the Seattle, Washington, band known as Sunn O))).