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The Leaning Tower School

 

                                                         Born to Art
           Leonard Xkanazy the LT School of Art , and the Anti LT Archives

 While there have been numerous shows of the work of Xkanazy, his disciples, his rivals and artists clearly in his orbit  (no matter how much they protest that description), this is the first work which authoritatively describes the historical development of this movement. While not endorsed by Xkanazy (as if that was in the realm of possibility), if does contain the one full interview he has given on the record. That alone would make it worth serious attention.

There will be no attempt here to summarize Xkanazy or his work. One can imagine Leonard L. Xkanazy would derisively say that attempts to describe him, or his work (or anything else for that matter) are failures, by definition.  Once Xkanazy heard that his “disciple” Lenny KingJr called him a “conceptual artist/found object sculptor”.  LLX shook  his head sadly and laughed quietly and derisively. The critic Irene Servecia y Cerveza refered to his work as “Faux Contemporary”. Even his muse Madam XK once observed, “Good thing there are no boundaries to art because if there were he’d be outside them and have to retire.” As for other artists, you will have to decide  yourself what, exactly, Xkanazy is, and is not.

The curator of this book, has had frequent contact with Xkanazy, and some of the responses to comments about Leonard are contained in the chronicle of events and reactions. Nevertheless, this work can in no sense be considered authorized, other than that curator, Howard Lipke, has the rights to republish the works presented here. The curator has decided to take his chances with reaction of Xkanazy and the other artists represented here. After all, if there is not risk, is it art?

Howard Lipke 2017

 

                                              Part 1 Essential Xkanazy Works

  The first work, below,  Leaning Tower of Pisa Penholder with Pop Top
  Xkanazy’s masterpiece, and the school is named

( It should be mentioned that colors in the photographs of the sculpture may appear different to different people and at different times.  This change in color perception phenomena was not often noted until recently)

Figures 1 a,b,c…

 

 

    Photog

 

Inspired by the LT breakthrough Xkanazy created the sculpture:
Do Bears Balance Giant Apples on their Heads in the Woods?, when he observed that this apple did so in his sister’s living room. (which is in her house, which is in the woods.)

 Figure 2

 

 “Hubble Picture” is the nickname for the following work, whose true title is the caption. This work is as close to a definition of Xkanazy as we are likely to find.

Figure 3

 

 

This illustration symbolically represents the universe, and serves to document my claim, as of 1/14/2001, to all objects individually and in combination, not previously claimed ( such as Andy Warhol’s soup can pictures), as art, authored by me.
                                                                                – Leonard Xkanazy

The following photographs were taken by Xkanazy in museums of obvious works of art either not recognized by the curators or simply untitled., thereby reverting to his oeuvre The sarcasm of Xkanazy’s title of the collection reflects his opinion.

The photos below are part of a collection titled: And they thought they knew art, Or maybe they were just untitled.

Figure 4, below,  is a photo  of a  cleaning cart  in a Chicago museum, that Xkanazy claims  not only as his work of art but (for commercial purposes)  as a completion sculpture to  Duane Hanson’s: “Janitor, 1973” exhibited in the Milwaukee Art Museum.

Figure 4

Figure 5, below,  is a photo of an electric chord on the floor of a University of Chicago museum is claimed as a sculpture in exhibit at that museum. It does not seem to matter to Xkanazy that it was an archeology museum.

Figure 5

 

 

Part 2: The Disciples

Figure 6, below is by Xisto and 7, is by Xistna

Figure 6

 

The line around Xkanazy’s work, above, represents my claim, as of 2/23/2009, to owning the artistic idea of the wrapping of anything not previously wrapped as art.
                                                                                – Xisto

 

Figure 7                                 

 

The work, above, represents my claim, as of 2/28/2009, to owning the artistic idea to anything previously wrapped, as art, as an original work of unwrapped art.
                                               – Xistna

The above two works are best put into context by an e-mail sent anonymously  to the artist, P.V.T. Nick another artist in Xkanazy’s orbit.The e-mail reads:
“The art world is in turmoil. She is revealed, Xistna. She claims, believe it or not, that anything that Xisto owns by the fact that it is wrappable (and not previously claimed) when it gets unwrapped,  she then owns the unwrapped piece. Needless to say Leonard is very upset, He believes any unwrapped work (theoretically or actually unwrapped), reverts to his claim.  Leonard does not think of himself as litigious (I must say none of the members of the LT school, except you, is very self aware) but, he has threatened to contact his attorney. I have no idea what is going to happen next, but I hope these folks sort it out, and go back to the work. We do not need their creativity blocked by petty squabbling.”

Figure 8, below is a photograph of P.V.T. Nick’s sculpture:“Leaning Tower of Dibba with Tang Electrolyte Enhancement”        

Figure 8

  

Also notable is the claim by PVT Nick that he owns artistic credit for the wrappings after the piece is unwrapped. Below is a discovered e-mail response to him after this claim.

“I know you have already established yourself as an important member of the LT School, but your primacy in recognizing that the wrappings themselves are ownable as art is a breakthrough. Of course, Leonard will claim them, as he does everything under his “Hubble” piece, but it can be argued that his claim was only for things existing at the time of his claim, not for future things.  I think when the dust clears there will have to be a sharing of credit among you, Leonard, Xisto and Xistna for the used wrappings as art, but everyone will know it is really you. Leonard will be certain that any claim Xistna has can be discounted, because she is both a woman and an Hungarian.”

Surprisingly the wrapping of the wrappings have not yet been discussed.

Part 3: Collaborative works

Figure 9, below,  a photograph of the sculpture titled: Leaning Wall of Leland Street with Afganart   by   Xkanazy and PVY Nick.                                                      

figure 9                       

 

 

Figure 10, below,  is Xkanazy’s Photograph of Sculpture: KingJr’s Three Headed Baby Jesus Employs a Mapmaker Photographed and Framed

figure 10

 

Figure 11, below, is Xkanazy’s Photograph of Sculpture: KingJr’s Three Headed Baby Jesus Employs a Mapmaker Photographed and Framed and Wrapped with a headset by Xisto

figure 11

 

Figure 12, below is Xkanazy’s Photograph of Sculpture: KingJr’s Three Headed Baby Jesus Employs a Mapmaker Photographed and Framed and Wrapped by Xisto, and unwrapped by Xistna

figure 12

 

 Part 4:  Performance Pieces

Piece # 1: Titled: Modesty Almost Prevented Me.

1 Find an unoccupied store (the more upscale the better)

2 Get hold of the rental agent

3 Tour the store as an art gallery, nodding and commenting with a companion, if you have one, about the quality of the works,

(e.g. A states: Look at that! If I didn’t know it was an Xkanazy I might have thought it was a 3 million plus Twombly.

B Replies: You silly, you know Xkanazy was never even slightly influenced by Twombly. He is a pure original.

A: Oh yeah, I forgot.

Performance Piece #2

This piece is best describe in an interview Leonard recently gave. (Or, perhaps the interview was the piece, I just don’t know anymore.)

Interviewer: It is an honor to meet and talk with you Mr. Xschteen.

LX: I know, but you should really spell my name correctly. It is now spelled Xkanazy. I changed it recently. It was a pronunciation issue. Also, not to sound too crass about it, but the world is what it is, this will increase the financials of my previous work, signed with the old spelling. And, I don’t have to die, be critically ill or maimed to get this “bump”.

I: There is so much I want to talk to you about, since you are so elusive, a Salinger, or a Pynchon, if I may.

LX, Must I suffer not one, but two comparisons? Well get to it, I don’t have all day.

I: Thank-you, what about your greatest work, The retrospective show. How….

LX I must correct you immediately. That, or those were not my greatest works, I would say “Leaning Tower of Pisa Penholder with Pop Top”, or perhaps, my next work would be that. But, go ahead.

I: Then let me ask about that seminal work. How did it begin, how did it all begin?

LX: In 1966, when I was very young, with the acquisition of a plaster Leaning of Tower of Pisa pen holder. I had dabbled with crayola and, with small pencil and pen sketches over the years, and some paper sculptures, but the real start was with that acquisition. Then we must move forward many years, when, seemingly, idly contemplating the structure, and the plastic top of a pop bottle… the top fit exactly, EXACTLY, on the tower. And, voila, a masterpiece, as well as a school of Art existed.

I: How long then before the next well known piece, eponymously titled:

 “This illustration symbolically represents the universe, and serves to document my claim, as of 1/14/2001, to all objects individually and in combination, not previously claimed     ( such as by Andy Warhol’s soup can pictures), as art, authored by me.  Leonard Xkanazy

figure 15

 

But widely known as the” Hubble”

LX: It wasn’t long, before, but it is a painful subject, and one of the few times my creative genius failed… that sniveler, Xisto, now considered a respected member of the LT school, understood that by wrapping the piece he could claim the wrapping of every piece of which I had become the auteur. And then the law suits, when that minx Xista, I think she is a cousin of Smurfette, by the way, it figures, tried to claim that anything that had been wrapped, was her creation, once it had been unwrapped. What a disaster. But all was saved once the LT school was established, and I understood it couldn’t all be about me, it had to be about the art. I was so wrapped up, uhem, involved, in the creative process that I just couldn’t see it.

I: Yes the LT school, but first can we return to the piece “First World Retrospective of Twenty-first Century Art”, performed? Shown?

LX: Both, both, BOTH.

I: Yes, of course, at the Chicago Museum of Contemporaneous (CMCsA) Art it caused quite a stir, for its indisputable genius, but also for your decision not to offer it to the Chicago Museum of Contemporary Art (CMCA). As we are social beings, please first discuss your decision.

LX: OK, I did agree to the interview. When I considered the way CMCsA handled my seminal piece “Crumpled Notecard” was treated I realize I could not work with them again. I had installed Notecard (see below) on a platform next to a lovely chair (artistic ownership still in dispute) by the east second floor elevator. The next time I returned to the museum, it was gone, “deinstalled” if you like. Obviously, my relationship with them was over, except of course with their Wolfgang Puck Café, I can’t blame poor Wolfie for the museums idiocy. I may be temperamental, but, after all, I am not a monster.

Figure 16  Photograph of “Crumpled Notecard”                                            11

I: The whole art world sympathizes. If you are ready to go on, may I ask about the Inspiration for the FWRTCA?

LX: I realized that this was a once in two or three people’s life-time opportunity, depending of life expectancy. If I could get several artists to create pieces beginning at midnight, at the museum, as soon as the first two artists were done, it would be a complete retrospective of all the art of the current century, ever completed in any century. As luck would have it KingJr and P.V.T. Nick were those geniuses, and myself, since when KingJr and P.V.T. were done, so was FWRTCA, c-o-n-t-e-m-p-o-a-n-e-o-u-s-l-y. If I may quote Burma Jones: “Whoa! “

I: But there were problems, were there not?

LX: Yes, yes. The first was defining the beginning 21st Century. Was it January 1, 2000, or 2001? Just to be safe, we held the event twice, the first time in secret so that, if the century was to start the NEXT year, the event would be held then too. Of course, there was difficulty with the secrecy, and plenty of kneeling and begging etc. etc. to the/all the deity/deities that no one else would hit on the idea sooner. Then, there was the worry that someone at the international dateline would hit upon the idea also. I was so naïve then, I actually thought someone else might have the creativity to do this work. Can you believe it?

I; If I may also echo Burma Jones: “Whoa!” Quite a coup. Timeless art, and coincidentally, the establishment of a great new house. The “ LT Contemporaneous” as it is now known. The only museum which redresses the natural balance, you can see the art for free, but must pay to get in the gift shop.

I know your time is limited. May I address one more area, your name?

LX: I am often asked to explain my art. Ask Bobby Zimmerman. Good-bye.

Part 5: The Critics

From the interview partially quoted above:

Interviewer: I understand that you wanted to respond to the comment in a review of your work. The critic Irene Servecia y Cerveza wrote: “Other critics, the ‘usual suspects’ have written that much of modern art, Duchamp, Warhol, is art about art. I disagree, this is not art about art, it is about keeping a straight face when stuff is called “art”. The funniest work the “artist” can present without laughing is the greatest work. For example Richard Prince’s Drink Canada Dry which you know reads “My father was never home, he was always drinking booze. He saw a sign that said Drink Canada Dry. So he went up there.” Though an old joke, it  is too funny to be art. There is one exception to this principle, that is the work of Xkanazy, and perhaps that of the other members of the LT school. This is serious modern art, with no humor whatsoever, the only such modern art which passes that test.” Your comments?

LX: When are you going to understand that I don’t talk about my art?

Part 6: The Rival 
(At least LLX thinks they are)

Cy Twomky

P. Popko

 

 

 

 

 

Cy Twomky

While Twomkey  arts, he has created very few pieces.  He has invested  most of his energy in his school. His two best known works are the First and Second Parts of Return from Pomegranates, or as popularly known 1 and 2 Poms.

Figure 1 &2 CT First and Second Parts of Return from Pomegranates

 

 

( While it must be noted that they have been both wrapped and unwrapped, out of respect for Twomky no more will be said about that here.) Twomky has been very selective in taking on students. They have to pass the test of being able to exactly copy the detail of one of his works. That detail, from 1Poms. is “45678”. Readers may want to take the test if they want to see how difficult it actually is.

For the special few students who pass the test, Twomky’s curriculum consists of repeated attempt to reproduce another detail of master’s work with as much fidelity as possible, except for when in that  one special moment of inspiration a slight variation occurs. Twomky acknowledges that they are not mimics.  They are artists, building on the work of their master. at one of the few important art museums fortunate enough have curated a Twomky. At one of the few important art museums fortunate enough have curated a Twomky, one can often see the Twomky student body perched on chairs or stools or in the lotus position behind easels assiduously perfecting their skills, and preparing for the moments of inspiration

The current student roster, each with an example of their specialty. As you can see each student takes the Master’s name as their nom de art.

Sting Twomky…  a little bee

Rainbo Twomky (Cy’s granddaughter, who had the genetic advantage)  …                         a little rainbow

Louis the XIV Twomkey..a little picture of the sun

Percival Twomky… birthay cake candles

Art Materials

Like the originals, all of the student work is done on either 8×10 sections of manila folders. All are executed using the Pencilator 4738. Twomky spent many years in the wilderness perfecting the materials for his work. It was a difficult and frustrating time, which included significant loss to the art world when  Twomky destroyed all of the pieces he created with the Pencilator 4734.

Figure 3&4CT    The Pencilator 4738

 

Controversy

The perfected Pencilator, the 4738, was named by the adding the last two numbers of on the individual component pencils. The art critic Irene Cervesa Y Servesia: raised the question, ” If another Pencilator was constructed of different component pencils whose last two numbers also added up to 38 would that not be just as powerfully artistic an instrument as the original 4738.” The matter is now on the verge of getting out of hand as  L. Xkanazy is in the process of creating such a Pencilator. It remains to be seen if such an instrument can actually be created, but if anyone can, Xkanazy is probably the the person.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Sad Case of P. Popko and His Redemption

 

By  Irene Servecia y Cerveza
March, 2017

Regardless of eventual outcome, the Popko contribution,begins with The Popko Manifesto and photographs of his art.

“The Popko Manifesto
There is such a thing as progress in the visual arts. Photography was progress over painting in It’s more accurate representations, cost savings on materials, temporal efficiency , and expansion of the field of artists. While photography is the most obvious example, there are other kinds of progress. Take the path pioneered by, M. Rothko, who discovered that painting two or three rectangles stacked on a rectangular canvas, kind of like a two paneled door, was great art. Who knew?
The next step in progress along this artistic path is evident in my work and the work of my disciples Judko and Abeko.. Instead of wasting all that time painting, we can simply use scissors to sculpt construction paper rectangles on a larger construction paper rectangular sheet to create the same basic beauty, with the added efficiencies of more rapid production (which allows for increased exploration of color permutations), ending waste of petroleum based paint, as well as the production of pieces that can meet society uses, such as bookmarks and beautiful post-it arrangements. Witness the progress and the beauty:
P. Popko

And look for our new line of Popko business cards.”

As things stand at this writing

It is sad to report that Popko’s career is now paused, due to his despair over the defection of one disciple and accusation of plagiarism against the other. The former, Judeko, after one promising work, rejected Popko’s guidance. When it came time to chose the colors for his second piece he loudly whined   “ I want to play with crayons.”  Then, proving the inauthernticity of his objection, he accepted a color pencil, not a crayon, for his next piece. Perhaps, even more disturbing was the revelation that Abeko’s one piece was mostly constructed by a technician  who had claimed to be a loyal member of the Popko team, as Abeko sat on her lap. Madame XK is suspected of being that technician.

Just prior to gong into seclusion Popko did manage to complete the following works, so reflective of his despair.

Figure 1 Two Works of Despair

   Some of Popko’s Earlier work

Figure 2  Pure Popko

Figure 3 Miniatures with Popko Post-it (for contrast)

Fig 4 Popkos on Back of Biblical Atlas

 

Fig 5 3 Post-It Popkos

Fig 6 Judko and Abeko, Sob

 

Fig 7 Popko Wrapped – Rights to photograph are in litigation among Xkanazy, Xista and likely Popko (when he comes out of his depression.)

 

 

Popko Recovers
December, 2017

Good news! No GREAT NEWS! Our beloved Popko is back. In one of the rare moments during his depression when he was not immoble, he was stumbling around his studio, and in a little used corner (it is a huge place, since he creates on huge canvases before he refines his work into their tinier final form) he fell upon two works by his protégé Judeko. It seems that rather than giving up on his talent the mercurial Judeko just branched off, extending from both the inspiration of his mentor Popko and the master Twomky. I won’t bother to tell you which of the pieces below is an extension of which master, it is obvious. Not as obvious to some was Popko’s reaction. He is soaring, he now sees that his young disciple has taken flight with his own genius..

So inspired, Popko has not only begun to work again, but he planning on inviting commissions. He is eager to have connoisseurs see this forthcoming announcement in his own web site.

 

Copyright Howard Lipke on behalf of ISyC and P. Popko etc 2017

War Heroes: A Poem

As taught by 500 veterans who have been tormented by their war.

Part 1 How to know you are a war hero
(pick some from the list below)

Believe you didn’t do enough
Believe the real heroes are dead
Have pride in what you did
Despise what you did
Not give a shit about what you did

Believe you should have died
Think you must figure out the secret reason you didn’t die
Be angry at the people who weren’t there
Think of everything you can to keep your kids from going
Love anyone else for going
Think you only did what you had to do
Think you didn’t have to do everything you did
Think this is not how heroes think and feel

Part II How to get over being a war hero

Grieve everything and everyone you lost
Grieve all the yous you think you could have been
Go through the grief until you recognize the impossibility of the other selves

Learn we have an obligation to find serenity
Learn that nobody in their right mind needs you to suffer anymore
Learn that living your life well is the only way to honor the dead
Learn that trying to carry other people’s pain would be an insult, if insults could exist
Stop pretending you are not going to die

Learn that knowing something once is not enough, we must keep coming back to it
We don’t pray once

Part III Where you learned the definition of the word hero

Maybe when you were a kid you learned to look up to someone as a hero
You thought that person had all the answers, all the power, all the skill, and none of your kind of fear
Then you grew up, but still never noticed
that the hero didn’t feel what you thought he felt

Now we know that the courageous are scared,
and the skillful aren’t always courageous

Part IV Summary

There was a new recruit from Maine
who thought he would earn him some fame.
He got in the fight,
and Lord it got tight,
but you better not call him a hero because now he knows
it is much more complex than that, and besides all the heroes are dead

Howard Lipke
(1/6/16 version)

Resources for Therapists, Vets and Family available at
HowardLipke.com

And I really don’t have PTSD

When I look out my window at the blowing swirling snow,
and feel a little of the cold push from the glass,
I remember being told of how cold it was in the Korean War
How there was no relief, no warmth, no sleep, falling off mountains, being stabbed in sleeping bags.
And I profoundly love that I am warm and safe.

When I hold the hand of a toddler at the corner to cross a street,
Often I know a little moment of danger and fear,
I remember a friend who held her child’s hand as she
was hit by a car which failed to stop at a cross walk.
I then try to be so very careful standing near the street, and almost always am.

And that, my friend, is how to live life, if you are safe and warm and are lucky enough to sometimes have a toddler to care for.

– H Lipke

Its Magic

The five year old boy has a bubble blowing kit.
With delight he says to his grandpa,
“I’m going to stand behind you and blow bubbles
when you see them say,
‘Where did those bubbles come from?’
Then he says to the grandpa,
“Its magic”
The grandpa laughs and happily follows instructions.

The twitter president says “I’m going to blow smoke up your ass
then you tell me that I’m your hero.”
He and the crowd before him are delighted, though the twitter president is not their grandpa and few in the crowd are 5 years old.

The Baby

The Baby

The baby takes two swigs from his bottle,
Holds it forth with two hands and loudly proclaims
“BA…BA”
then takes two more swigs.
There is a primal need to speak what is important to us.

The baby points at his mother and says MA,
his father and says DA, his dog and says DU,
a car and says CA.
Then he points at his shoes and says SHOOOZ.
One never knows when sophistication will pop out.

The baby walks along the low concrete wall bordering
the playground.
He runs his hands on the smooth surface,
Every once in a while he comes to a small protruding bolt,
and picks at it for minutes.
One must pay attention to irregularities.

The baby says his words with clear meaning,
BA, DA PA, MA loudly, forcefully, with enthusiasm.
But, when the baby shares what appear to be streams of gibberish.He often has a thoughtful look,
an eyebrow raised now and again for emphasis
His tone is quieter and modulated.
Will the pattern hold?

The baby toddles around the plaza while guardians
protect him from passersby and vice verse.
When he sees a manhole cover he stands on it and crows.
And then another, and another…
Some things are beyond our understanding.

That baby hurt his left foot and couldn’t toddle.
But he could enjoy holding his truck puzzle pieces up and saying something like “truck” before putting them not quite randomly in their home spaces.
He could also enjoy making the light switch go up and down,
sliding himself backward on his stomach on a wood floor,
and many other activities.
Is this what is meant by “Playing hurt.”?

The baby’s grandfather texts everyday to find out how the baby’s foot is progressing.
The calls can’t possibly help the baby or his parents.
Somehow it helps the grandfather.

The baby’s truck puzzle board has six trucks in it.
They are all colorful. The pieces are flat and a quarter inch thick,
The trucks on them are visually one dimensional. The baby can’t quite fit the pieces into their spaces on the board yet.
Nonetheless, he disdainfully pushes a puzzle piece off the board and tries to insert one of his 3 dimensional toy trucks.
Has the baby already studied Magritte? Or, perhaps Magritte studied the baby.

On a subsequent day the baby keeps moving his truck puzzle pieces (see above) on the puzzle board.
Pretty soon one or two actually get fully in the spaces designed for them.
Then, as acts of will, more get in their spaces.
I think it is time to start calling the baby the little boy.
Or maybe the toddler

The grandpa juggles, not great, but you’d have to call it juggling
When the toddler wants the grandpa to juggle, then elbows in, he holds his hands out and moves them up and down quickly,
surprisingly quickly.
One day the baby holds his hands out to ask for two of the balls.
He makes his hands go up and down a few times then drops a ball and says” Whoops”.
The mistakes are part of the show.

The baby, now the toddler loves to dance.
He dances to the radio every day with his father and mother
He dances with his grandma and grandpa.
The baby’s mother asks the grandpa to bring his harmonica
The grandpa is hesitant, he only knows a mournful two songs.
(Not as good as he juggles.)
Nonetheless, he plays simple happy tunes he makes up on the spot.
He never remembers them, so plays a new one every time.
The toddler dances with vigor and joy,
He doesn’t realize the grandpa really doesn’t know how to play the harmonica.

When the toddler sees another child near his age, maybe even a year or two older, he points and says BABY.
The grandfather, a psychologist, thinks: “How cute, the toddler still lacks self objectivity.“
Later, the grandfather is in a train station;
He hears an old coot rattling on and thinks, “What an old coot.”
As the coot continues to rattle, he mentions his age, which is 4 years younger than the grandfather.
Self objectivity, once achieved, does not appear to be a stable trait

The toddler is playing with a box full of his toy cars.
Among them he finds a small blue plastic stick like thing and asks where it goes.
The grandpa says he doesn’t know,
as do the Mama and Grandma.
The toddler asks quizzically several more times, and then episodically throughout the evening
Youth wants to know.

– H Lipke

 

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