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BAHAMIAN MASTER WOOD CARVER: KENNY WHITFIELD OF SAN SALVADOR

KENNY WHITFIELD, MASTER CARVER OF SAN SALVADOR,  BAHAMAS (all photos are taken by Chiboogamoo, aka Tony Martin)



Kenny Whitfield, a Bahamian wood carver, was born in 1964 on San Salvador in the Sugarloaf community.  It is the beginning of January 2012, and my Chiboogamoo and I are sitting with him at his carving station out in front of his Sugarloaf home situated on the main road that loops around the island of San Salvador.

We have almost missed him on this small island absent of traffic lights and without one stop sign. Things move differently on “island time,” and when I had asked to schedule an appointed time to interview him, he had insisted that we come see him at his open air studio “whenever.”  This request had made my task of interviewing him slightly difficult for several reasons (*which you can see at the end of this interview).
OPEN AIR STUDIO. Kenny Whitfield carves his animal figures on the main road of San Salvador. Field station students, professors, and researchers stop by to buy this master wood carver's work. Notice the national fish of the Bahamas painted on his booth. Kenny often carves a blue marlin.

It is the morning of January 5th, and my husband and I have swung around the south end of the island in hopes of finding Kenny after dropping off two Emory University students to work on their class project at Pigeon Creek. To our disappointment, the master wood carver of San Salvador was not present at his carving stand, which hosted a variety of carved turtles, fish, and birds. Someone came out to assist us if we wanted to buy a carving but could not tell us where Kenny was. We drove off knowing with just two days left on the island, I might not get a chance to talk with this San Salvadoran artist.

But TA-DAH! We had only driven 30 meters, when we sited Kenny on the road coming towards us in his distinctive truck that he must use to haul the wild tamarind wood for his carving. We waved him down and he invited us back to his studio to conduct the promised interview. This chain of events is how things are done on “island time.”

HALLLELUJAH TRUTH: How did you get started as a wood carver?

KENNY WHITFIELD:  I grew up on the island, left for Nassau to find work, and then returned back home to San Salvador. Before I went to Nassau, I learned how to carve from a cousin, Wilfred Baptist.  He was the Bahama’s best, but he is not around now, and I’ve been carving for 30 years.

HALLLELUJAH TRUTH: Where do you get your wood?

KENNY WHITFIELD:  I get my wood from Sandy Point from the other side of the island. The wood is called wild tamarind, and it is native to San Salvador. You can see the dark on the outside and the light on the inside, and you can see the two–toned color. Besides it is an easy wood to work with. Just chop it down and you can carve it. Carve it while it is soft. After it’s chopped, it gets harder and harder—too hard to work with.

HALLLELUJAH TRUTH: How did you develop as an artist?

KENNY WHITFIELD:  It came easy. After being taught in school.

We had a discussion about art classes being taught in the schools of San Salvador. My understanding was that art was not included the curriculum. But Kenny said that when he was in school, there were art classes.

HALLLELUJAH TRUTH: Describe what kind of art you make to sell tourists.


KENNY WHITFIELD:  The small gifts, turtles, owls, pelicans. I find it interesting. It’s what I love to do. Otherwise, I would be in a different job.
HALLLELUJAH TRUTH: How long does it take you to carve a piece?

KENNY WHITFIELD:  It will take an hour-an-a-half to make this grouper.

Kenny refers to the piece of wood he is carving while I interview him. In fact, he finishes the grouper, a common fish around San Salvador’s coral reefs in 45 minutes!

HALLLELUJAH TRUTH: Do you make art just for yourself?

KENNY WHITFIELD:  No. I make work to sell.

HALLLELUJAH TRUTH: How does living on an island affect your art?

KENNY WHITFIELD: Pretty good. No one else does it. I’m the only one.

HALLLELUJAH TRUTH: Does being Bahamian influence your art?

KENNY WHITFIELD: I believe so. It’s different. It is not from Taiwan, Italy, or Japan. It is made right here by hand.

HALLLELUJAH TRUTH: What is nationalistic about your work?

KENNY WHITFIELD:  I make a lot of blue marlins, sail fishes. Basically, the majority of people like to buy stuff from the sea—9 out of 10.

HALLLELUJAH TRUTH: Do you incorporate local stories in your work?

Kenny shakes his head “no.” He draws my attention to his carving and explains his method.

KENNY WHITFIELD: First stage is using the axe. Second stage is using the chisel to smooth it off. The third stage is to use the v-gouge to put details on.
FIRST STEP. Kenny starts his carving with a hatchet.
SECOND STEP. Kenny uses the chisel to refine.
THIRD STEP. Kenny uses the v-gouge for detail.

He has finished using the axe and is alternating between using the chisel and v-gouge.

HALLLELUJAH TRUTH: Do you make large pieces?

KENNY WHITFIELD: The majority of times I make a big piece it is just for show. Big pieces take up so much time a lot of people can’t afford it. Small pieces move on faster.

HALLLELUJAH TRUTH: How many pieces do you make in a week?

KENNY WHITFIELD: Twenty or thirty. It depends.

HALLLELUJAH TRUTH: Who buys your wood carvings?

KENNY WHITFIELD: I sell them to the field station (Gerace Research Centre), homeowners on Sandy Point. Just any tourists that come about.
STUDENTS FROM THE GERACE RESEARCH CENTRE. Some professors are kind enough to stop and let their students look at Kenny's wood carvings. Out in the field, no one carries any money with them. Kenny knows this and will come to the field station at some point before these students leave so they can have a chance to purchase something from him.

HALLLELUJAH TRUTH: What state of mind are you in when you are carving?

KENNY WHITFIELD: In a regular state.  I always be feeling all right. Thinking about what I am doing. Happy about what I am doing.

HALLLELUJAH TRUTH: How did you know that piece of wood was going to be a grouper?

KENNY WHITFIELD: Basically, you are going to have a piece of wood that looks like a grouper, so it comes easy. That big piece looks like a turtle. Kenny points to a wide flat piece of wood. A piece of wood that is y-shaped (he points to a branching piece of wood), I will make an owl or a kissing fish.

HALLLELUJAH TRUTH: Do you identify with any of the animals you carve?

KENNY WHITFIELD: Cats and dogs—people normally like them. Everybody will buy a cat or dog because they are regular animals around humans. I identify with them because they are always around humans and are easy to sell.
OUR INTERVIEW IN PROGRESS. Thank you Chiboogamoo for taking this as a memento for me!


HALLLELUJAH TRUTH: Have you ever created something from a dream?

KENNY WHITFIELD: Yeah. Last time I carved something from a dream, it was a marlin—a huge one—six or seven feet. It took me a while to finish it. 

HALLLELUJAH TRUTH: Where do you see your work going in the future?

KENNY WHITFIELD: Actually, I see it developing and going over to the U.S. and all over the world on the Internet. I liked to do this the rest of my life as long as it keeps my head above water.

HALLLELUJAH TRUTH: What’s your definition of creativity?

KENNY WHITFIELD: This is what I am doing is art. Just creating for the love that the world can see.

CONTACT KENNY WHITFIELD: BAHAMIAN WOOD CARVER ON SAN SALVADOR through his sister’s email. Kenny promised me that his sister is on the internet daily.

Email: bossladycarol@hotmail.com


REASONS WHY IT WAS DIFFICULT TO GET TO KENNY WHITFIELD’S OPEN AIR STUDIO TO INTERVIEW HIM:

REASON NUMBER ONE is restricted vehicle use:  At the Gerace Research Centre on San Salvador, my husband is assigned a vehicle for Emory University class and science related activities, not for hunting down local artists.
MASTER WOOD CARVER WITH MY PHOTOGRAPHER AND BOON COMPANION. Kenny came to sell his work at the Gerace Research Centre at dinner time. Students and professors waiting in the cafeteria line had a chance to talk with him and buy his work. (photo by Hallelujah Truth)

REASON NUMBER TWO is limited time: We were on a tight and challenging class schedule in order to visit the numerous various coral reefs, lagoon, and outcrops that Chiboogamoo wanted his Emory students to see. There was no “free” time for non-science related activities.

REASON NUMBER THREE is no direct line of communication.  We did not have a phone number or phone to agree on an established time to meet with Kenny Whitfield. We were to rely on either word of mouth (telling employees at the Gerace Research Centre to tell Kenny we wanted to see him) or chance (he might just be at his open air studio if we were driving by and had time to visit him).

ACKNOWLEDMENTS: Thanks to Thomas Rothfus, executive director of the Gerace Research Centre, for allowing local artisans to bring their work to the field station. I am very grateful to the generosity of Kenny Whitfield, who was happy to be interviewed and answered my questions forthrightly. Great appreciation goes to my Chiboogamoo, who supports my interests in the arts no matter where we are, no matter how tight is his “scientific” schedule. Without his sincere cooperation and excellent photography skills this interview would not have taken place!


SHOWING KENNY WHITFIELD MY ARTWORK. I took a moment to show Kenny my drawings for the children's story, The (Mis)Adventures of Maria the Hutia, a conservation story about indigenous Bahamian animals. I asked him if he would consider carving a hutia. He said he could carve anything if he had a picture of it. Since hutias have not been sited on the island of San Salvador, I doubt that it will be profitable for him to carve one--unless our conservation story takes hold of people's imaginations and the hutia becomes a symbol of endangered animals (I think I will write about this idea in an upcoming blog!)





#REVERB11: ORDINARY SPARKLING MOMENTS--HOW EXTRAORDINARY!


#REVERB11 (December 18) PROMPT: ORDINARY SPARKLING MOMENTS. Reflect on the ordinary moments that bring you joy. What moments would you like to relish in the coming year?

SOLITUDE IN THE WEE HOURS OF MORNING. Creeping out of bed to grind French roasted coffee beans, the release of their fragrance as boiling water seeps through the filter, lighting first a candle then nag champa or patchouli incense and having the soft candlight and fragrance create a haven around me as I draw from my subconscious seeing what surprise occurs before me on my paper, waiting for Chiboogamoo’s waking footsteps as he joins me. Repeat each day.

ACTIVITY ON TWO WHEELS. Mounting my bike, slipping my foot into the first pedal strap and feeling the force of my bike heave forward as I venture into the ride like an exuberant child. In and around my neighborhood, along the Silver Comet Trail or Mount Arabia bike trail, and the Georgia coast at Jekyll Island. Chiboogamoo is at my side!
BICYCLING WITH MY BABY! Jekyll Island, Georgia, November 2011

NEO-ICHNOLOGY. Observing animal behavior in soft earth surfaces and imagining what occurred without my presence. Feeling hardwired to interpret these animal tracks in my courtyard, along the route of my neighborhood jaunts, at Lullwater park on Emory’s campus or Sweetwater Creek, or the Georgia coast. Feeling a part of NATURE whilst in the company of my Chiboogamoo.

CREATIVITY OF OTHERS. Witnessing students and peers become exuberant as they experience a “burst” of discovery through creative acts of movement, laughter, writing, and visual art making. Being expanded by the power of EVERYONE’S imagination!

SO MANY ORDINARY SPARKLING MOMENTS:
Communicating successfully
Giving and receiving compliments
Walking, stretching—being in my body
Breathing deeply
Sipping good wine in the presence of good friends
Understanding something for the first time
Listening in a transformative way
Checking out movies and audio books from the local library
Meeting others for “coffee”
Suspending judgment
Being in awe of the GREAT MYSTERY

SOLITUDE IN THE WEE HOURS OF THE MORNING.  I draw every day. My preference is to begin a new drawing every morning. To start a new drawing often means leaving unfinished ones behind--like this image from more than a year ago in September 2010.  I allow myself to continue a painting to completion if that is what my heart is telling me. However, I also believe I will revisit images as the desire arises. During #REVERB11, I am experimenting with unfinished images and photoshop. How exquisitely fun! 


For 2012, I want to observe and collect “ordinary sparkling moments” in a more conscious and thankful way!


DEDICATION. This blog entry celebrates my 7th Anniversary of being married to my loving companion Chiboogamoo, best husband ever! We met 10 years ago via Match.com and I will be forever grateful that technology brought me this charming, fun, and intelligent friend and lover! He makes every ordinary moment—yes—extraordinary! Thank you honey!
CHIBOOGAMOO AND HALLELUJAH TRUTH 2011.  Happy 7th Anniversary! This photograph was taken at the Douglas County art exhibit, where we both showed one of our respective artworks.

SPEAKING THE TRUTH CAN BE SUCH AN ORDINARY SPARKLING MOMENT! I encourage you to speak your own TRUTH now and in the coming days! You will experience unspeakable joy!

#REVERB11: LIMITS! HALLELUJAH FOR LEARNING HOW TO BE THE HONEY BADGER OF CREATIVITY!

LIMITS TO CREATIVITY? Observe the product resulting from collaboration with my beloved ichnologist husband Chiboogamoo! Creating a work of art based on a scientific idea is tricky business especially when done with one's spouse! This triptych, Holy Trinity of Ichnology, seriously challenged my sense of creative self! (A future blog will discuss the development of our collaborative relationship!)

#REVERB11 PROMPT (December 8): LIMITS: We often learn about our limits the hard way. Were there any limits you realized this past year? Alternately, what self-imposed limits were you able to move beyond this year? (From Carolyn Rubenstein's  blog: A Beautiful Ripple Effect)


Pilgrims! When Hallelujah meets limitations, boundaries, restrictions, dead ends, parameters, detours, cut-offs, she REJOICES! Yes, of course, the hallelujahs are preambled by squeaks and squeals like a delicate mouse finding herself trapped in a laboratory maze without potential rewards of moist crumbly treats. Then I summon the honey badger of CREATIVITY!


In 2011, I traveled distances on my CREATIVE PATH, becoming a co-leader for the Atlanta Artist Conference Network, collaborating with Chiboogamoo for an art exhibit at Fernbank Museum of Natural History, leading a blogging workshop for a women's writing conference, and teaching three different English courses to international visiting scholars at the Language Institute of Georgia Tech. 
LIMITS TO MARIA THE HUTIA?: In the middle of two adult Bahamian hutias is Maria, the young hutia who inadvertently gets tossed out at sea and journeys far away from home. This image is the initial line drawing done in a size 5 micron pen before thickening lines with india ink and larger sized microns. Here Maria has succeeded in returning home to her parents. I feel such a parallel in my life with Maria the Hutia and  Dorothy in the Wizard of Oz--both stories of leaving home and returning to it. I love journey stories. During my own journey as an artist, I have confronted my "limitations" as a drawer. So I tell myself. Is this perception of my limitations TRUTH or ILLUSION? (art by Hallelujah Truth)


In addition to these CREATIVE high roads, which clearly invited huge IMAGINATIVE energy, I completed 90 percent of the illustrations for the children's book, The Misadventures of Maria the Hutia, and took on the coordination of getting this wonderful environmental conservation story by Ronald Shaklee into book form (publication to occur in 2012).


All of the above projects were done in the LIFE of my CREATIVE MIND while drawing daily, teaching, blogging, and participating in the group Spiritual Art Pilgrims. Did I CONFRONT LIMITS? YESSSSSSSSSSSS! As I crashed into walls, I unwillingly dueled with my numerous saboteurs (see how I defined saboteurs in a #REVERB10 blog), which caused me to practice saying the honey badge mantra "honey badger don't care--nothing can stop the honey badger"!

As 2011 comes to a close, I cannot proclaim that I "removed" any limits. What is the opposite of STOPPING? I can own that I "did the work." I kept GOING. I kept JOURNEYING because of my fascination with the UNKNOWN. In 2012, I have a heaping desire to become even more of the honey badger of CREATIVITY
THE LIMITS OF CONFRONTING SABOTEURS. 2011 has left me exhausted, exasperated, satisfied, tried and true, honey badger initiated, and ready to see what is next. This water color that I did in collaboration with Chiboogamoo challenged me all the way to its completion. I absolutely adored my husband's drawing of "imagined traces once sea level changes," which he enlarged so I could paint. Painting such a large piece of paper without a visual plan felt like it veered on disaster. Following my intuition over such an extended project took all of my guts. The project was humbling. But the honey badger "don't care" because there is always the next creative project looming! (photo by Chiboogamoo at Fernbank Museum of Natural History)


That's Coffee with Hallelujah! Soul Blog with me and tell me about your CREATIVE JOURNEY and the limitations you have confronted, survived, rejoiced in and removed! What are you the honey badger of?
MOVING BEYOND LIMITS. I gasped with joy when I saw children stop to look at my painting, Mother Earth, Mother Dinosaur. It was the first time I had seen children responding to my art! I love it that the little boy is scratching his head in thought! Look how one of the little girls slid to her knees to peer into my world of burrowing dinosaurs! It felt as if an old boundary had been eliminated! Children as viewers of my images! Wa Hoo!


Acknowledgments: Thank you Chiboogamoo for making the honey badger so present in my life! You are my little honey badger!