We see two men, their bodies bent toward the earth, cutting sugar cane. Behind them, thick stalks of cane with sharp leaves create a densely compact rhythm of lively short, black and white curves and points. Across the ground beneath their feet, the uncut cane spreads horizontal and low. The machete in the man’s right hand creates a graceful upward curve that is countered and completed by the downward curve of the cane in his left hand. These two curves move our eye up, down and around the composition. In this rhythm from high to low to high, from the earth to man, we feel the dignity of these men.
The artist sees these gracefully sweeping curves as of the same reality that can be hectic and difficult. They’re part of a complex line that is choppy and fluid, starts and stops, moves fast and slow. At the point of the machete, the line descends swiftly to the man’s hand with its tight fist and knuckles. It then abruptly changes direction, curves down the arm, over the shoulders, juts back on an angle, falling downward to the hand holding the cane.
Every detail is at rest, even as it moves our eye around the composition. We see this in the man’s bare feet placed tenderly and firmly upon the earth. Placed on short opposing diagonals, we feel the motion of his body moving forward and back in the rhythm of his work. As his forward foot stabilizes his body, it also moves our eye into the depth of the print to the man in the distance in bright white, whose diagonal arm leads us back up to the machete.
Growing up in Missouri, while I never saw men cutting cane, I did see farmers working in fields, including my own father. But I was often bored and felt painfully separate from other people. I learned from Aesthetic Realism that the cause of boredom isn’t that the world is dull and uninteresting, but that we get an importance in feeling that nothing is good enough to stir us. Art is the greatest opponent to contempt, “the disposition in every person to think we will be for ourselves by making less of the outside world.” An artist wants to see reality, not lessen it.