Mahmoud Said, That’s Who.

Untitled 1938, Oil on Board by Mahmoud Said

Untitled 1938 by Mahmoud Said, oil on board – 11.22 inches x 19.60 inches

Born in Alexandria, Egypt (1897-1964) the son of Muhammad Said Pasha who himself was a Prime Minister of Egypt, Mahmoud Said devoted his life to art.  Following on from his law school degree for his career as a judge, Mahmoud continued to perfect his art skills during the 1920’s.  Into his 50’s Mahmoud’s pursuit of creative painting enveloped his very being.

Absolutely unequivocally I would love to own a Mahmoud Said painting.

The untitled painting 1938, above, is a masterpiece.  All his works are masterpieces.  The pathway to winning is the completing of the craft.

“Would you love your child less that they babbled from their beginning to talk?  Or that they stumbled to walk?”  With effort and toil you grow seed.  Nurture.  Guide.  Protect.  Watch them grow.  Blossom fruits and ripen.

The white donkey painted above is repeated by Mahmoud in at least one other composition of his work.  An interesting choice.  Here it is side-profiled and central.  As gloriously painted in its own rare beauty as the regal women and the girl foremost in modesty portrayed.  A fine custom of the peoples.

Mahmoud uses canvas texture and brush work to make paintings come alive.

Every accomplished artist uses their skill in ways that Mahmoud magnificently displays.  I admit that what pleases me about my own work is how light dances throughout the day on my completed canvases.  I laugh to myself with glee whenever I see this effect occurring.  Mostly with landscapes and impressionist scenes.

Textures within Mahmoud’s paintings must be seen to be believed.  Here, we see with digital replication as best we can.  Where technological resolution advances are highly desirable. 

'A Girl Sitting On The Floor' (1950) by Mahmoud Said, signed and dated 'M.SAID 1950' - 24 inches x 19¾ inches

‘A Girl Sitting On The Floor’ (1950) by Mahmoud Said,
signed and dated ‘M.SAID 1950’ –
24 inches x 19¾ inches

With ‘A Girl Sitting On The Floor’ shown above I cannot help think of two-tone Van Gogh backgrounds and Rothko abstracts.  Really, to my mind, this is as interesting as the ‘Mona Lisa’ by Da Vinci for expression.

Perhaps the woman has found childbirth difficult?  Maybe she is tired or sad?  I think she has been working very hard.  Does this elude to her situation?  Please kindly inspect the handling of the yellow wall for its quality.  Goodness me, incredible.

'Sunset On The Nile At Luxor' (1945) - Oil on Canvas, signed and dated 'M. SAID 1945', Mahmoud Said - 25 1/8 inches x 31 3/8 inches

‘Sunset On The Nile At Luxor’ (1945) by Mahmoud Said – oil on canvas, signed and dated ‘M. SAID 1945’ – 25 1/8 inches x 31 3/8 inches

Mahmoud Said – time and again – he incorporates stylistic genius in his compositions.  ‘Sunset On the Nile At Luxor’ is exceptional.  Flowing water, heavily laden boats, a majestic figure and hints at the sun’s light.

Today is art happiness to me having new acquaintance with this exhilarating artwork.  Albeit of digital construct.

Artistic commentaries have poured from my soul in this year of 2015.  I’ve shared my poems new and old, creative stories of fiction contrived, lyrics and sayings renewed alive.  Oil painting on canvas has been difficult for me this year.  A troublesome year for paint art to arrive into my spirit.

The energy required for good art painting is all consuming and almost exclusive within me.  Trying to articulate this the best way.  Sometimes energy ascends to many places as needed.  This takes concerted effort and thought.  Art is everywhere.

It’s the reason I’ve purposed this year for writings rather than painting.

Mahmoud Said’s all encompassing desire to create great art should be inspiring to all artists.  A treasure to behold generation after generation.

The world is often stormy and this year it has been exceeding so.  As I conclude this blog article I think I know the next painting that I shall post.  Hopefully without too much commentary.

Please continue your journey with me.

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Mesopotamian Art

The Burney Relief of Ishtar. Ancient Babylonian c1800 BC

The Burney Relief of Ishtar. Ancient Babylonian c1800 BC

Have you seen those magnificent 20th Century movies animating legends of old?

I’m hopeful that this incredible work of art, The Burney Relief, might bring to mind actresses whose feet are depicted with talons for gripping prey.

The eyes of a tiger.  Potions.  Magical conjurors.  Flying carpets.  Wise ones.  Glorious garb with colours pretty.  Head coverings to protect from the scorching sun.  Flights of winged creatures looking down upon men and their perfectly made daughters.  Giants sitting at their tables to be served.

Mesopotamian art holds such a strong place in my heart.  The weightiness of books I’ve read.  The number of words consumed as bread for eating.  Films numerous that never tire with age.

Mesopotamian art oh how much you are loved for all your works of brilliance.  Like history described as a man holographically computerised with knowledge abundant moving from glass to glass explaining Earth’s history.  To discuss ancient art without including Mesopotamia, where would we begin?

These cultural artifacts are our World Heritage.

Ur, Assyria and Persia storing up their ancient treasures.  Do you enjoy secrets?  Some are buried waiting patiently yet to find.  We can peer into their sophisticated cultures through visible representations of their world, their ancient thinking, cuneiform writings, cylinders and scrolls.

Ancient Middle-Eastern and Egyptian architecture reaching out into the Americas thousands of years ago.  Crossing seas and straits.  Trade and industry bringing a wonderful harmony or discordance whenever diplomacy does lack.

Through the nature of art there is the living with fine trees and carved rock to make geometric its face.  One hundred chisels.  Each worker skilled in the craft of their art.  All the grassy fabrics of the earth beautified.  Stones precious and polished to shine.  Cut to slow down light that we might take in its rays.  Light bounces in all directions and is moved into focus for a highlighting.

Who has not heard about the legend of Gilgamesh?  How many movies are there yet still to make?

Never will there be a tiring throughout all these days.

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Golf – An Untitled Poem

The Autumn Banquet dated 16th Century.

The Autumn Banquet dated 16th Century.

A poem I wrote about Golf circa 2006, untitled:

“He spins, he turns sweet sounding ball against the breeze

Oft times it goes where so he please

The flag is proud and stands for now

An eagle spreads its wings, man takes a bow

A nine, a seven, a three or two

Sunk in hole within shots, a few

The green grass swallows them in curves and rough

One $mil today – Who said Golf’s so tough?”

‘Golf, the untitled poem’ by Matt, The Unfathomable Artist – Copyright © circa 2006

Beautiful Ladies Playing Chui Wan

Beautiful Ladies Playing Chui Wan by Du Jin [dated c1465-1487]

 

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