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I grew up in Dublin in the 1950's. I was an only child of the dearest parents.
I had a lovely extended family of elders, decent, kind and caring - protestant
in every way. I lived through my imagination, fired and fed by my voracious
reading.
On leaving college I went with friends to London. There I came across fresh
philosophies and ideas. 'Well Walk' pottery in Hampstead intrigued me.
Through seeing an advertisement in the New Statesman I located a potter in
Ballydehob who needed an assistant. She agreed to employ me as a lowly
apprentice at £5 per week. I went to West Cork for the summer of '67 and stayed
for two years. Christa Reichel german sculptor and potter became my mentor and
friend.
A new purposeful world opened up for me from which, 30 years on, I am still
relishing and drawing inspiration. From Ballydehob I took Route 66 to the
Brennan's Studio in Dun Laoghaire. Helena's devotion to Bernard Leach and
Peter's vast knowledge of kilns and kiln building taught me invaluable lessons.
Tue Polsen in Copenhagen introduced me to Danish excellence in design. It was
in Copenhagen I found that wonderful craft store 'Den Permante', a true
showcase for Danish craftsmen and women. Tue made wonderful stoneware tiles and
enormous platters; these inspired much of my later work with press moulding.
Returning to Ireland in the autumn of 1971 I joined a friend who was working in
the pottery studio at the camphill (Steiner) village community in Craigavad,
Holywood. Co. Down. He and I ran the pottery when the Norwegian potter left. We
had a staff of 5 people with special needs, a massive electric kiln and a clay
pit. We thrived until we struck sand and all our glazed pots began to leak.
Time to move on.
To a tiny studio in Cork City on the marshes in the red light district. My own
space at last, for 10 shillings a week, a 3 cubic foot kiln and a lovely
electric wheel. It was in this studio i began to work in my rich dark clay
body, using majolica, slip, scraffito, wax resist - freedom to experiment.
I live in South Wexford now, on solid Norman ground. My stone house, studio
space and privacy are the fulfillment of a dream born in Gurteenakilla, west
cork, in '67 , a way station on a long and continuous journey of dreaming...
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