Crossing Borders with Peter Rice Jones
Peter Rice-Jones, a third generation Albertan, began his career as an artist more than three decades ago, specializing initially in painting and later in sculpture. In the 1970’s, Rice-Jones became involved with Native cultures in Northern Alberta and the Northwest Territories. The Canadian architect Douglas Cardinal chose Rice-Jones to paint a series of six murals in the Diamond Jueness High School in Hay River, N.W.T., the largest being 28 feet long and 16 feet high.
In 1974, Rice-Jones was commissioned by the Saddle Lake Indian Band to produce two documentary films, one depicting their first one hundred years of history from the Band’s perspective, and the other depicting a popular Cree Indian legend. Both films were done in the Cree language and subsequently translated into English. Rice-Jones also helped design and build one of the first Native-owned and controlled Interpretive centers in Canada. The museum is famous for its depiction of mid-nineteenth century Cree Indian history.
After studying bronze casting at Western Washington University in the late 70’s, Rice-Jones won the 1981 Molson’s Brewery All-Around Championship Trophy for his sculpture “Yesterday’s Champ.” In 1986 he worked with the well-known artist Austin Deuel in sculpting “Hill 881 South,” a monumental 10-ton bronze that is the Viet Nam Veteran’s Memorial in San Antonio, Texas.
The Rocky Mountain Elk Foundation selected Rice-Jones’ sculptures “Winter Warrior” and “The Challenger” as their promotional art pieces to raise funds throughout Western Canada, and he recently began a series of paintings and sculptures inspired by the ancient cultures of Western North America.
Rice-Jones is often invited to be a visiting teacher at art schools in Canada and the U.S. where he demonstrates bronze-casting techniques. His paintings and sculptures are in many private and corporate North American and European collections, including Jack Palance, Molson’s Brewery, Mr. and Mrs. Norman Manning, and the McLeod Dixon Law Firm.
When I was nine, I first met Peter Rice-Jones, an artist who crosses many borders: the Canadian and American border, painting and sculpting, writing and the visual arts, commercial and the fine arts. Peter and I attended Stanley Jones School in Calgary from Grades 4 through 6. Our art teacher Miss Fate had a long, witch-like chin and nose, her shoulder-length hair bleached blonde and cheeks blazing with rouge. She didn’t inspire any of us to make art.
Fortunately, she didn’t discourage Peter from creating: he was already “fated” to become an artist. He says, “I was probably about seven or eight when I started, after the war. I was out west of Cochrane on the ranch and my aunt Jean got me drawing. We had to make our gifts on birthdays and Xmas. When I was younger, I used to turn the crank on the forge. As I got older, I got to use the materials, so I would put together horse shoes and make little hat racks. I also got pieces of bones and made bone handles. Most of the things were made out of metal or bone.”
Bones and metal still inspire him. Bear and deer skulls compete for space in his studio with skimming tools used by miners in the northern part of Alberta early in the century, bits and bridles, and wagon wheels. Visiting Peter’s studio and home is like stepping into another era. Relics from the past meet you everywhere: a glass case holds ancient Chinese coins, a decorative bronze button from a Chinese noble’s robe, and beads the natives used for trading and for money. An ancient oil lamp from Thailand looks ready to be lit.
In the midst of all these artifacts, Peter paces and smokes, hammers and files, transforming wax and sometimes clay into the three-dimensional visions he carries in his head. He looks himself like the artifacts surrounding him, head thrust forward, skin roughened and reddened from years in and out of the wilderness, wearing a red plaid flannel shirt and jeans. He’s as at home on a horse as driving his GM truck. Back stiffened from major surgeries, a result of wrestling with one too many large bronze sculptures and roping calves in rodeos, he walks with a slight forward tilt.
Peter, who has worked in the traditional Western genre, has sculptures of a cowboy barely keeping his seat, one hand gripping the reins, the other clasping his cowboy hat, flailing the air, horse and rider balanced precariously on the base that holds them, a symbolic depiction of the kind of balancing act Peter has managed in his own work. The rider tries to lasso the three long-horned steers on the same base. Nearby a bear and elk stand serenely on their pedestals. These more realistic pieces contrast dramatically with the eerie, abstracted other-worldly elk, horses, and buffalo, or the stylized images of female forms, some examples of Peter’s contemporary work.
This is the range he covers in his sculpture. For several years, the realistic, western genre provided him with income to support the contemporary art. The other genre allows him to be more innovative, exploring his own visions.
Peter says, “In the realistic art, there’s a certain commonalty amongst those of us who do it. There’s a certain repetition, in the sense that some of us are a little more skilled than others, some of us are a little more creative than others; but by and large, western art is western art. It’s more commercial.
The contemporary art that I do is much more experimental, much more challenging. I think in some ways it requires a great deal more skill than the western art, not just in terms of imagination, but technically too. All bronze sculpture requires great technique.”
On January 9,1995, Peter was hospitalized for a month at Foothills Hospital because of a massive brain hemorrhage, something very few people survive. Since he felt he’d been given a second chance at life, he made a commitment while in the hospital to create art that wasn’t influenced by his need to make a living. Since then he’s focused completely on his contemporary sculpture.
As is true of many non-native Canadian artists, Peter has been influenced deeply by indigenous culture and art. His primary knowledge comes from the Cree. He worked among them and has been through many of the traditional Cree rituals, sweat lodges, and tobacco and healing ceremonies. He also has a daughter whose mother is Native. Peter insists, “I’m not an Indian. Nor do I follow traditional ways in their entirety. But I’m aware of them.”
In his contemporary sculpture, Peter tries to follow what he thinks of as maps, laid out two to three thousand years ago. Through waking dreams—visions—he visits the past, “the old people, the ancient ones.” He says, “I have a lot of knowledge about the old ways from my association with some of the contemporary tribal people. I have some very close friends who are traditional people. They got me started and taught me the freedom of being able to make those journeys. They follow the old ways that have been practiced for hundreds of years. Their beliefs, their attitudes, their philosophies come from hundreds and hundreds of years of tradition.”
The skills these earlier people mastered interest Peter about the “old ways”—”They were phenomenal in terms of their culture and their art and their level of sophistication, the way they developed as a society. The ancients built a bridge in the Andes out of stone that is still standing to this day. And there’s no steel in it. There’s just stone upon stone upon stone.
The Anasasi built these incredible dwellings out of cliffs. They didn’t have cranes. They just built them. There’s one village that has 3,400 homes. This was 500 years before the birth of Christ. There are 400 miles of paved roads. I’ve walked on them. So then you get to thinking, ‘What were these people like?’ They’ve got miles of irrigation canals. Right? And they were an integral part of the ecosystem. And from that they developed a phenomenal spiritual sense.”
When I ask Peter what he means by “spiritual,” he says, “They were spiritual in their attitude, in the way they conducted their lives, in their philosophy, in their sense of history, in their understanding of tradition. In their awareness of their surroundings. In their interpersonal relationships. Everything has a spirit. I’ve spent hundreds and thousands of hours in the mountains watching animals, and nobody will ever convince me that we’re the only ones that have a spirit. If you take that attitude, then you respect these things.”
Like some of his Native friends, Peter believes that spirits guide him, and in his art he attempts to contact this world. He says, “I’m not trying to interpret what those people were like. I’m only trying to express something that’s within myself, and it’s inspired by how those people lived, what they did two or three thousand years ago. It fascinates me.”
Peter has spent a good deal of time in the wilderness, beginning as a child when he rode his horse into Horse Canyon west of Cochrane to see the rock art. He says, “That kind of stuck with me,” and his respect for the wilds shows up in his sculptures of animals. He captures their dignity and otherness.
He also was raised with Native children. On the ranch in Cochrane, natives and non-natives lived side by side out. This experience made him aware that he had “no sense of history,” and “no sense of culture. We don’t have any history here really. In a way, Calgary is brand new. During my training in art school, I had all this technical knowledge, but I had to search for historical roots.”
This quest into the past in his art—the search for history and inspiration—began for Peter in 1986. He went for a walk in the Anasasi cliff dwellings: “It was early in the morning, and I was watching the sun hitting the rock when I started to see faces that the shapes in the cliff suggested. It suddenly dawned on me that an awful lot of their visual imagery came from experiences like that, from seeing certain shapes in the natural world. So I thought to myself, I want to try and interpret that. As a result of the experience of watching the light, I did the sculpture called ‘River Woman,’ that green vase over there.” He points to a figure that seems to have stepped out of our primordial past, the greenish patina giving it a haunting, earthy quality.
To create his contemporary sculptures, Peter enters a state between sleeping and waking—the alpha state. He can spend hours not awake and not asleep, just watching, letting his visions unfold. He says, “The sculpture is working. But I don’t finish it in the dream state. I get it going until it’s there. But I won’t finish it until I can physically touch it when I’m fully awake. I try to bring some magic into my sculptures.”
While Peter has been strongly influenced by the ancients, he also has had more contemporary teachers, artists who have inspired him: Rodin, Malvina Hofler, Henry Moore, Barbara Hepworth, and Bob Chadwick. He says, “The West Coast Indians have also been a major influence on my life—the carvings and totem poles. The same with African art and the Haida culture: in terms of sophisticated art, they have some of the world’s best. Beautiful, beautiful visual communications. I have a great admiration for excellence, whether it’s a saddle, a bridle, or a poem. I admire craftsmanship.”
Rarely satisfied with a piece, Peter is always trying to perfect his own craftmanship. His patinas are so well integrated into the bronzes he makes that they seem to glow from within each sculpture, the colors as varied as a painter’s palette.
Peter believes that nearly dying has given him an awareness he otherwise might never have developed. This expansion comes through in his art. Since he returned to work in April 1995, he’s not only produced numerous new works, but he’s had four one-man shows, three of which have sold out.
When asked how he’d define himself and his work, Peter says, “I’m a visual communicator. Nothing more or less.”
Postscript: A rugged individualist until the end, Peter died in 2001.
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