Art Highway

Art Highway

From the time I was a child my life was exposed to small rural disasters. As a child growing up in a coal-mining town, the essence of dark fear was a normal.

I remember my father coming home with his bright blue eyes rimmed with the residual black coal dust and his presence smelling of the oily scent of the mines. Talk around the kitchen table sometimes talked about the dangers of the work and there were the times of the mine disasters, fires and floods. I remember my mom and all the women springing into action in the long dark nights when bodies were pulled from the crushed in mine shafts. I must have been but seven years old.

The stories of floods and fires and disaster was part of living hard times in a constant struggles to rural and resource town survival. But there were such great times too. Communities coming together for rebuilding, parades and community celebrations, weddings and non-profit way of life infrastructure and disaster response building. It was the way of life. There was no other way.

Today it seems like all these hard times are places in the sensationalized media as new, yet as I turn 60 I remember the same scenes and can hear the memories of the work and skills to continually just start again. The communities lived disaster response, it was just one of the threads in a life. A wonderful, challenging life that was held together with people of resilience and bravery.

I have met many people on my wall journeys. Many were from small rural towns trying to reinvent themselves once again. Murals were something my small town used to try to bring in tourism and tell the stories of the people that gave lives to build community. Our town copied the success of the resource town of Chemainus and the arts groups championed art as a voice of the people.

When as a young woman I saw those first walls, I was enthralled. Seeing the pride in what the working people did to honour the working people was spectacular in the super sized scale. The giants that raised me. Maybe not celebrities in the way sports and music stars are today. But heroes of the everyday. When I first got to paint a wall, it was natural for me to want everyone to join in. Come on everyone..let’s do this together. It was how I was taught to do things that were hard. And that first 100 foot wall was hard. But many hands made it fun and together a work of memories, with youth and elders launched a connected mural community tourism trail idea that is embroidered on my life tablecloth.

It was again a natural fit when I was commissioned to paint murals across ROUTE 66. The concept from small town, taken to many other places, to Vernon and then to Cuba, Missouri. The Route 66 Mural City was designed and my placemaking architect skills gifted to me by my home town were leading a real rural legacy trail.

One of the gifts at the beginning of the journey was a woman named Lorrie Fleming. This women started the Canadian Route 66/99 Association with many including Red Robinson. This sister mentor has supported the dream of a connected Canadian/USA art mural trail since 2000 and has taught me more about our own highway heritage narrative than I could ever have imagined. She is the Queen of our highways. The true authentic story teller.

In these hard times when so many have been devastated along our highways again, I think turning to history is key. Let’s rebuild and when we do, tell the stories of the heroes who build the communities in the first place, so we never forget the giants whose backs we walk on. We can look back to not repeat mistakes and we can take the combined skills of all to make resilient communities that respect and live with nature. Disaster is hard. I can remember the faces of my small town people. The looks of weary determination. I hear my mom saying to me that they used to make soup from the potato peels and how a loaf of bread can fill up a crew of hungry workers when the soup was thin.

So perhaps the trail of mural art that I have seen for such a long time, is in the stories, the radio and the voices that still and will forever linked us all to the highway of life.

grab some tea….be grateful if you have cream….and take a listen…

Wayfinder Mentorship with Guest Artist Hanako Nagao E030 ART ROUTE Radio

Artist Loughery’s passion for mentoring is legendary in the youth projects she designed and executed. Through digital scaffolding connection this mentorship is still very much part of her art practice. Indigenous Artist Hanako Nagao is a new mural talent from Golden, British Columbia. Her work is a lens of today to yesterday as she creates a stunning piece of Metis mural art for her community. Hanako explored the process of the art story telling through much interaction, conversation and asking what the community wanted to see in the piece that would reflect so many.  Please join Michelle and Hanako as they talk art murals and story telling as they take it to the wall  on AR:T ROUTE RADIO…. "To me art is simply how we communicate from the soul. Anything you create using emotion, creativity, and passion is art, whether with paint or clay or an instrument or your own body movement. Art brings us together, makes us think, helps us experience things that words may not be able to capture, provides entertainment and escape. Art is what makes life worth living. " – Artist Hanako Nagao     Hanako is a Japanese and Metis visual artist, performer, and producer residing in the unceded territory of the Ktunaxa and Secwepemc Nations, in Golden BC.   Follow the link to learn more about Artist Hanako Nagao and her artwork. Instagram @StrangeFamiliar.Art https://www.instagram.com/strangefamiliar.art/   AR:T ROUTE Radio … be connected follow  Artist Michelle Loughery Instagram   |   AR:T ROUTE Radio Instagram  |  AR:T ROUTE Radio The Creative Wayfinding Network |  Take it to the Wall Blog  | AR:T Route Radio Facebook Go see the The Sunflower Project's Year of the Sunflower and see how you can get involved – link Subscribe and follow, and donate to the podcast! Donate and support Wayfinder Projects and art stories on AR:T Route Radio – link  AR:T ROUTE Radio is an emerging canvas of immersive AR:T experience spots, art installations, mapped destination digital murals towns, with highlights of the hidden stories of Loughery’s and other artist’s work and the inspiring people you meet when painting on the streets.  Conversations about community art, social change, and so much more.   A 30-year mural pioneer, Master Artist Michelle Loughery has created numerous award winning mural projects, raised millions for communities through her innovative Wayfinder art program. Loughery is bringing stories of the power of community art to the digital wall. See the radio and hear the street art!  BIG ART, BIG WALLS, BIG STORIES!  Join our communities on Instagram and Facebook!   @artistmichelleloughery @artrouteradio  @artrouteblue  @thesunflowerproject.ca  AR:T ROUTE Blue music by Tanya Lipscomb. "We acknowledge that we work and gather in the northern part of the unceded Okanagan First Nation territory and that many descendants of the Suqnaquinx still live here.” © 2022 Michelle Loughery Productions. All Rights Reserved. 
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One response to “Art Highway”

  1. Dear Sister, Michelle:

    In a loss for my own words at this moment, I am profoundly touched by your heartfelt words expressed & posted today 💙

    I am magnetically drawn to a passage written in 1974 by ‘Chief Dan George’ entitled ‘My Heart Soars’, that reads: “My People’s Memory reaches Deeply into the Beginning of All Things.” And…

    His 2nd Book Published 1989 ‘My Spirit Soars” …{Inspired by a dream}…that reads “Touch my hand before my voice will falter, sit with me until the shadows go, then smile…”

    Chief Dan George died the Way he had always lived: ‘quietly’. His soul slipped from his sleeping body during the night of September 23, 1981. (Excerpts from the collection of thoughts & wisdom Books by Chief Dan George).

    And, To you, Michelle…💙 “You are my Bridge on life’s highway that will always carry me back home”

    Thank you, My Soul Sister, Lorrie, My Heart & Soul Soars amid the Tears of Joy!

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