EcoArt
ugly to beautiful,ruthless to kindness,useless to valuable,aesthetic to functional,dull to creative,academic to practical,prosaic to expressive,static to dynamic,passive to active
fantastic to realistic,
inertia to momentum,ad infinitum.
EcoArt
ugly to beautiful,ruthless to kindness,useless to valuable,aesthetic to functional,dull to creative,academic to practical,prosaic to expressive,static to dynamic,passive to active
fantastic to realistic,
inertia to momentum,ad infinitum.

Ode to a painting
Take me back to the country far away from the city,where sound is music, nature's canvas the landscape,where the mountains, meadows and rivers are green;where there are no walls, roofs, and bars to escape.
Take me back to the country far away from the crowd,where I'm not just a part, where I am myself again;where there is no high rise, where the cottage reigns,where home is nature as I open the window pane.
Take me back to the country far away from forgetting,the cheerful child in me many, many years back;flying kites at harvest time, fishing in the summer,where school is far, yet learning is not what I lack.
Take me back to the country far away from the town,where cars can't follow, where affluence has no place;where commerce is simple, where wealth is not gold,where living is not a show, where every meal a grace.
Take me back to the country far away from the race,where I can compete best with myself, not with others;where I can learn more the ways of nature, not of men;where civilization begins once more at its borders. ~

"A museum will, like any living thing, change and grow.”
“A visit to a museum is a search for beauty, truth, and meaning in our lives. Go to museums as often as you can.” – Maira Kalman
Dr Abe V Rotor
Isn’t a museum something concerned with antiques and the things of the past?” A colleague once asked me.
“No, no.” I sounded defensive. Then I began scanning his thoughts. There I saw the image of past civilization and institutions. No wonder he was telling of the Egyptian museum, the Aztecs in the Mexican Museum, the American Indians in the Smithsonian, the Renaissance Gallery, and the dinosaurs in the Chinese Museum in Beijing. All these have long lost their glory and now they are remembered in glass cases and fossils. Then my thoughts turned to SPCQ. Why a museum on its 50th anniversary? My friend flashed a devilish smile.
He played the devil’s advocate; I played the student’s role. He raised the mercury, so with my enthusiasm. I did my assignment. There are museums like the giant Smithsonian Complex and the provincial Manitoba museum in Winnipeg that do not only focus on the past. The space museum projects man’s lofty dreams to conquer space. Hirschhorn is a gallery that is both subjective and prospective, veering from the traditional and classic. The Tel-Aviv museum features a documentary of the Iran-Iraq war. The trend of museums today is to link the past and the present, and beat the path for the future. In no other time in history have museums tried to project the fullest breadth of human accomplishments and potentials. They exude a touch of reverence to the Creator, reflecting his faith in the institutions which he built in spite of their imperfections, and man’s glory and admittance of failure – all these point out to one thing: that he is the most special creature that ever lived.
I remember Dr. Dillon Ripley’s words. “ if it is truly active and reflective of its own time, a museum will, like any living thing, change and grow.”
Dynamism lies in keeping abreast with the times - our fast changing modern times, when man in the last two centuries alone, has discovered more things than what all his ancestors probably did.
Humble Beginning of a Museum
In the mind of Dr. Ripley, of course, is one of the magnitude and prestige of the Smithsonian in which he had long been the curator and director. Or those of the internationally known institutions like the Chicago Museum of Natural History, or the Vatican Museum. Then there is Rikj Museum of Holland and the great Louvers of France. Name a country and you will see the finest of her culture in the native land’s museums. But the entire thing has had its early beginning - most probably like how the SPCQ museum got started.
The question is that, “How can a newly born show its worth?” But who does not love a baby? The baby itself is love. He holds the key of idealism in this world of ours. The great promise of God in man is mirrored in his smile and innocence. And he has all the potential that this world would be better to live in with him, as he grows, as he lightens the flame of idealism which in many of us adults had long been extinguished. The SPCQ museum is a baby that rekindles our heart, that tells us that this world will go on despite its imperfection – because we know how to start life again, though the rebirth of faith and hope.
Note: Excerpt from an interview with the author during the inauguration of the SPCQ Museum in 1994









"When life becomes unbearable living in a jungle of concrete;
when pressure of work is taking its toll and you may be the next,
don't tarry, reach out for the green tunnel." - avr
When life becomes unbearable living in a jungle of concrete;when pressure of work is taking its toll and you may be the next,don't tarry, reach out for the green tunnel;when the air is filled with smog and you hardly can breathe;when crime grips the street, you feel you're no longer safe,don't tarry, reach out for the green tunnel;when you are losing your friends and you feel sad and lonely;when you are no longer enjoying the so-called Good Life,don't tarry, reach out for the green tunnel;when you ponder over the promise of afterlife as a tunnel, too;when there is time on earth to seek its living counterpart,don't tarry, reach out for the green tunnel;when you shall have found your way to this heaven on earth;when and where man once found peace and contentment,look back, but revere this green tunnel.