The Project
The
‘Four
Quartets’
are
four
poems,
each
with
five
movements.
Eliot
sought
to
reflect
the
variety
of
form
and
texture
found
in
a
string
quartet
such
as
Beethoven’s
No
15
Op
132
in
A
major.
The
four
poems
are:
Burnt
Norton,
East
Coker,
The
Dry
Salvages
and
Little
Gidding;
all
these
places
have
a
personal
connection
to
TS
Eliot.
Throughout
these
poems
he
discusses
the
nature
of
time and man’s relationship to it.
My
plan
has
been
to
read
and
absorb
the
poems
and
to
refer
to
analysis,
principally
of
Helen
Gardener.
I
also
listened
many,
many
times,
and
continue
to
do
so,
to
T.S.
Eliot
himself
reading
his
poem
and
to
other
brilliant
readers
like
Alex
Guinness
and
Ted
Hughes.
Gradually
the
meaning
became
clearer
but
there
is
something
new
to
be
learnt
every
time
I
read
or
listen
to
it.
This
is
true
of all great art; that it continues to ‘give’.
Eliot
said
that
a
poem
should
be
read
aloud
for
the
full
effect.
I
now
wonder
why
I
did
not
attempt
this
project
much
earlier
but
my
own
development
was
not
up
to
it.
Now,
the
meaning
evokes
depths
that
I
had
not
previously
been
aware
of.
When
we
have
lived
through
the
years
we
begin
to
understand
this,
even
if
our
comprehension
is
limited.
As
Eliot
says
in
East
Coker:
‘Old
men
ought to be explorers’.
My
plan
has
been
to
approach
certain
lines
in
each
poem
which
are
of
significance
to
me
and
paint
a
series
of
small
studies
that
reflect
them.
Each
of
the
four
large
paintings
will
be
surrounded
by
the
studies
to
which
it
is
connected. The four large paintings represent:
Burnt Norton - in spirit is a poem of ‘Air’
East Coker - is likewise a poem of ‘Earth’
The Dry Salvages - is a poem of ‘Water’
Little Gidding - a poem of ‘Fire’
Each
large
painting
40”
x
40”
will
be
of
contrasting
technique.
The
32
small
paintings
average
12”
x
9”
Eight
of
these
will
surround
each
of
the
four
main
canvases. All are oil on canvas and framed.
It
is
both
exhilarating
and
liberating
to
have
embarked
on
this
project.
It
is
profoundly
scary
not
being
at
all
sure
that
I
have
succeeded
in
any
meaningful
way.
Naturally,
I
wish
I
had
more
time.
‘Playing
safe’
has
its
merits,
though
not
in
art.
Looking
back
on
a
long
career
of
right
and
wrong
pathways
taken
I’m
reminded
of
my
friend
the
painter
Piers
Otty
who
frequently
says:
“
It’s
all
grist
to
the
mill”.
People
have
often
asked
me
what
I
paint,
whether
I’m
a
landscape
or
portrait
painter.
I
answer:
“I
try
always
to
paint
ideas
and
to
invent
the
technique
that will express them”.
The Dry Salvages: a poem of Water
Little Gidding: a poem of Fire