In 2003, I made a series of 16 red and white
kites for a temporary installation at 101 California
Street in San Francisco, CA. Subsequently, I installed
the kites in two other venues: the Weisman Art
Museum in Minneapolis, MN, and San Antonio College,
about 3 blocks from my home and studio in San
Antonio, TX. Photographs of these installations
can be found
HERE.
The kites are based on traditional Japanese designs.
They are made of ripstop nylon sailcloth and fiberglass
spars. Each measures 8 feet by 2 feet. The 7 arching
strings that make up their bridles are approximately
100 feet long. This network of string orients
the kite to the proper flying angle and introduces
the drag necessary for stable flight.
On a beautiful sunny day in June of this year,
I flew two of the kites for the first time near
Galveston, TX. Due to their traditional origins,
I expected them to perform well (unlike many of
my more unusual designs, which often fail in dramatic
fashion the first time out). I was not dissapointed,
the kites flew remarkably well and I vowed to
fly and photograph more of them in the future.
Photographs from this day can be found HERE.
On December 2nd of this year, as part of a weekend
birthday celebration in Port Aransas, TX, I rallied
some friends to help me fly a larger group of
the kites. It was not a beautiful sunny day. In
fact, it was cold, overcast, and very windy. Yet
these intrepid volunteers persevered for many
hours packing and unpacking kites, taking photographs,
and primarily, untangling the miles of string
that make up the kites’ bridles.
By the end of the day, 10 kites were flying,
staked to the beach approximately 40-50 feet apart.
What would have taken a couple of hours in calmer
weather, took us the entire day due to the gusty,
variable conditions. Only one kite pulled its
stake (it definitely would have been lost without
the heroic sprinting effort of my brother-in-law
Sean Lyons).
Due to the overcast sky, photographing this endeavor
was difficult. As evidenced by the photos taken
earlier this year, the kites’ white bridles
are considerably more visible against a blue sky.
However, the day itself was a tremendous success
and I want to thank everyone who came out to help.
Despite blowing sand, cold hands, and a slightly
ambiguous goal, the day was filled with laughter
and good spirits. The photographs, found HERE,
were taken by Larry Graeber, Kelly Lyons, Scott
Martin, Denise Pope, and myself.
Stuart Allen
December, 2006