about [or you may like to view the site map] I began writing poetry about the notion of being 'unhelmeted' after I read an article by an academic regarding the paintings of Sidney Nolan. The writer suggested that "Nolan's Ned Kelly" is never seen outside his helmet. I knew I'd seen the face of Ned Kelly in Nolan's work. But the disembodied Kellys were so tantalising. I started writing poetry about these amazingly evocative images both the strange men I'd seen floating out of Nolan's paintings and the empty helmets. I find the 4 Kelly faces I've found (I'm sure there are more) all the more tantalising because there are so many instances of Nolan's Helmeted Kellys. Patrick White's writing often
intersects with Nolan's oeuvre. White said that he'd only ever visited
the Australian outback via Nolan's canvases. But there are other more
bizarre intertexts available to those who know how to read across
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I have chosen not to assemble this project as a traditional essay because my own ways of traversing this art-text mix have been intertextual. The ways in which artists' works intersect are dependent upon creative readerly interventions, both my own and yours. Unhelmeted is a series of poems I wrote which centre around Ned Kelly's face: as both absence and presence inside his metal helmet, as vulnerable and exposed human being in only 3 images of the live hero outside his helmet and as departed poet when Kelly's death mask is depicted by Nolan, floating in fragments of sky and bush. Kelly is an Australian bushranger who has become a national icon within Sidney Nolan's oeuvre. |
Nolan's Kelly, however, interests me because of the ways in which it eludes its viewers on almost every level. I see Nolan's Kelly as enmeshing with another Australian character who is suspended in a tree ... Himmelfarb, the Jew, crucified by Blue in Riders in the Chariot, Nobel-prize-winner Patrick White's 1964 novel. Parts of the novel appear in this sequence type-set as poems. There is also a personal dimension to this work which visits spaces inhabited by myself during my several lives. © Diane Caney, 2000 |