Wednesday 10 December 2014

The Wild





“ The Wild “
There is something about Africa that captures us – for me it’s the harsh beauty and reality of it all, there is a special energy that exists here, it’s tough and wild - like it should be.
Growing up on a farm in Zimbabwe had its benefits, my Father was a PH in the early days in Tanganyika, so we grew up amongst the animals and were enthralled by the tales of Africa, the legends, the myths and above all that special energy that Africa invokes in us.
My Uncle was a well known Artist, Author and Illustrator in the 60’s and early 70’s – Charles T. Astley Maberly.  He wrote books such as Animals of East Africa, Animals of Southern Rhodesia, illustrating books, such as, T.V. Bulpin’s - The Ivory Trail and Memories Of a Game Ranger by Harry Wolhutter.  His ability to bring some lines of ink on paper, to life always fascinated me, and perhaps molded my future - My Brother is well known sculptor James Maberly , based in Suffolk ,England –known fro his magnificent Bronzes of animals .
Since leaving College in Australia in 1986, I have been based in Zimbabwe, and have spent many hours in areas such as the Zambezi Valley, Kariba and Hwange - being the most at home, in the wild, that we are so privileged to have been a part of.
Art has been truly rewarding for me, giving me perspective, in fact, life is very like a painting, in a painting we form an end result in our mind, we may even sketch it – but how we get there with the brushstrokes, the blends of colour, the textures and the directions of the strokes, are what forms our ultimate piece.
So to, does everything we do in life - the way we behave, what we say, the way we make people feel  - like the blends of colour, and strokes of different sizes of brush – we become what we are!  We are, perhaps, the artist of our own lives!

My passion for Elephants, amongst other species, goes back as far as I can remember, perhaps from the stories of old tuskers on the slopes of Kilimanjaro and the Selous.  Their intelligence as a species and the deep sense of knowing they portray, has led me to often refer to them as “old souls“.
My love for these creatures is what started me sketching and then painting, and yet it’s the incredible symbiosis that is nature, that has been my inspiration – that feeling of intelligent energy that overwhelms me in the presence of this magnificence.
Behind each painting there is a life – a story about that special connection, the heightening of the senses – and the realization that we are undeniably a part of a higher more organised order ……….……………..“The aroma of Africa, an exotic blend of damp earth, dung, dust and heat – quintessential to the Valley, a sensation unchanged for centuries fitted comfortably with me as I watched majestic Elephants absorbing each others energy, quietly listening and understanding – caressing each other with their trunks, displaying trust and integrity with one another and with a higher purpose – life.
For them and other animals, the spring is life, it’s the source – and perhaps their journey to this point has been long and dusty, but their trust in this place has been there for generations – passed on from those before them – they just believe in it as they believe in each other – there is no place for doubt!
In the almost sensual tranquility of the evening, there is a sense of being in a void, of being timeless, where contemplation is pure, a time for a clearer thought process and an understanding that life is about integrity and giving!  Nature tends to invoke a deeper purer thought process within us – and as we watch and listen – the stories and legends of Africa swirl through our minds like camp fire smoke, twisting and turning images of life, our lives, and what makes us who we are.
Witnessing this has made me think of how we all fit, do we trust in a higher purpose? Life is about relationships and love – we have been too lost in the world of today and seldom do we access that place within us, the place where we get perspective, a place where we even understand the existence of a higher being, of spirit, of God or whatever you choose to call him…………..”

I found that, whilst I loved sketching, oils became my medium of choice as I am able to more accurately represent the deep colours of Africa.  Oil paint can have a unique texture that allows the artist to push the boundaries of the norm – there are always new ideas and techniques – as a medium I find it open ended and that’s why I use them, especially on large Canvases – there is nothing more impacting than a large Canvas of Africa!
Soon if we ignore the plight of Africa – this will exist no longer.  The rate of organised poaching is accelerating.  Unbelievably, there will be no Elephants to speak of soon!  Each one of us can impact on the future of the wild areas of Africa – the drums are beating, and its time to listen.

A significant percentage of sales of Will’s art is donated to the following registered organizations:
The Tashinga Initiative
Friends Of Hwange Trust


Will Maberly Harare 2014

For the animal shall not be measured by man. In a world older and more complete than ours, they move finished and complete, gifted with extensions of the senses we have lost or never attained, living by voices we shall never hear. They are not brethren, they are not underlings.
- Henry Beston -

Sunday 7 December 2014

Kids these days !


Kids!
Oil on Canvas 

Mucheni Pan

Mucheni Pan 
200x 100cm 
Oil on Canvas 



Somewhere , not far from the turning to Mucheni Camp in Mana Pools is this small pan . Mucheni seems to be a favourite route for Elephants crossing from inland down to drink and swim in the waters of the great Zambezi River .Typical of many of these small pans in the Valley , the level of water recedes to almost nothing as the season dries out . Surrounded by Albida trees and Kigalia Africana - the scene epitomises the tranquility of the Valley that we love so much .
These small pans are the life blood for many species of animals and birds , they provide water and food in one form or another for many .Like so many things in life the pan's existence is a cycle , and some years there  is very little water depending on rainfall -other - there is water all year .Similarly our own lives can seem to be full or sometimes low - we like the animals have to trust in the cycle of things - sometimes its hard for us humans who believe we can engineer and manipulate it all to our own advantage 
Sitting here quietly watching that special Mana scene ,one is filled with a sense of belonging , a tranquility , a sensation of purity  - the aroma , the dust , the heat create an energy that is invigorating from deep within 

Will Maberly 


Friday 28 November 2014

Thursday 27 November 2014

"Africa In Monochrome"

  

Africa In Monochrome

A surreal beauty exists in Monochrome , it brings out energy in a scene that we don’t see in color. I have long admired photography in this format , perhaps because it has class , or perhaps because it is just different now in this age  .
Here are a series of shots taken on recent Bush trips , where I have been privileged to witness the incredible sights and sounds of our magnificent Africa .































Wednesday 26 November 2014

"Walking into the Void '


"Walking into a Void "
Oil on Canvas 
60 x 40 

"The Crossing"



"The Crossing"
Oil on Canvas
200 x100 

The evening lights turn to an Orange as these Elephants start their trek across the Zambezi river , maybe to the Far off Zambian escarpment – or perhaps just to the greener feeding areas on the islands and spurs that jut into the river .
This has been going on for centuries , a sight that never fails to"thrill "- as these great monarchs swim effortlessly into this mighty river - undaunted by the distant bush fire ,they move as they have done for centuries freely from one feeding area to the next .
In their world , there is no nationality , no policy , just life , and their trust in their instinct .To them perhaps life is in the moment , and as we sit here debating on  how intelligent they are , maybe we should in fact contemplate our own so called intelligence – as we single mindedly destroy all in our way in the name of “progress “
The Crossing , the name often used in reference to movement of the soul from life as we know it to the spiritual world –to Me Elephants are Old Souls , the older ones are noticeably wise and have a presence even with us insensitive humans  –perhaps its time to take in the moment , time to sit quietly and admit that maybe we are not the ultimate intelligent being !

Will Maberly 2014 
astleymaberly@gmail.com

Mhondoro



"Mhondoro"
Oil On Canvas 
120 x 60

Baobabs have throughout Africa, been a part of culture in one form or another. The myths are many and these magnificent trees have played a role in African tradition since the beginning of time .
There is no denial that in presence of these great trees , there is an energy that leaves us in awe of our natural surrounds .Some of the myths say that spirits of our loved ones live amongst the branches ,others say that Baobabs are up side down trees ,made that way when the Gods were Angry !.
Indeed many Baobabs have become the final resting places for people - that they are spiritual , there is no doubt .
I have called this piece “Mhondoro “ as these trees with their spirituality , symbolize strength and solidity – the term is one used by the Shona people who  have a spirit called a “Mhondoro “ meaning both lion and Guardian spirit of a tribe .They are generally referred to as “Lion Spirits” and are associated with the strength and fearlessness of a lion .The "Mhondoro" oversee a region and their general purpose is to oversee the overall welfare of the people of that region – including ensuring the fall of adequate rainfall . 
These great Trees are powerful reminders of our own mortality , their great strength and presence has become the subject of myth and legend - like the "Mhondoro"


Will Maberly 2014 
astleymaberly@gmail.com

The Road to Ngweshla







The Road to “Ngweshla “
Oil on canvas

220 x 150 cm


I sat quietly watching as the October Sun Lowered in the sky –the colors started to change as the light penetrated the dust ,promising yet another beautiful timeless African evening
Standing here like some Guardian this great Leadwood has probably been here for centuries ,like some witness to a scene that plays out daily on” the road to Ngweshla  “
Life is simple out here , its about today , its about now – it’s a contrast– brutal and yet peaceful – there is a tranquility here beyond measure  a feeling that this is how it should be ……..

The dust rises as these old Buffalo Bulls  swagger slowly down the path towards the pan , once a path - now a road ,cut by the feet of countless buffalo and elephant  in the Kalahari sands
The air is filled with that intoxicating blend of the wild - a sensation of heat mixed with the scents of Africa  that sit deep within your senses  for ever

Sitting here in the African silence , there is a feeling of almost slipping into another world , a world where there is a purer purpose to life –a world where there is no thought given to greed ,a world where silence is a companion and not an enemy – a world where we belong -I shake my head at the wonder of it all  , at how the wild resonates so deeply within me –creating a deep thirst for more knowledge of this place and its inhabitants –a need to deeply understand and portray the deep symbiosis between man and the wild .Soon………..soon  it will be too late  –take time  to walk in the places the animals walk -come and take in the intoxicating blends of Africa ,…..come on a journey that will humble you and yet make you powerful beyond measure

Will Maberly 2014






Wednesday 1 October 2014

Images 2014

 A Family affair 
 Zambezi Valley , how long from now are we going to be able to see this?

 Zambezi Valley , a name that is associated with legends amd myth , stories that have swirled like smoke through generations ,settling on the shoulders of those who have stopped and contemplated 


A Gull flying up the river 

The Baobab overlooking the Nkupe road 


 Getting a whiff of me , they knew I was close - but couldnt quite work it out 
He stands - amazing power and balance 






 Granny and grand daughter, Mana , August 2014 -91 years old and going strong , though her wheel chairs kept getting stolen by her grand children 

 Caught Napping 
 Albida
 Natal Mahogany 
 Fun in The Mud !