How I learned Wooden Mask Carving in Bali

I carved this Old Man Mask with my teacher in Bali. It is thinner, more graceful and a bit more symemetrical than my first Native West Coast Mask. It makes good use of the wood grain.
I carved this Old Man Mask with my teacher in Bali. It is thinner, more graceful and a bit more symemetrical than my first Native West Coast Mask. It makes good use of the wood grain. | Source
Before I went to Bali I carved this First Nations West Coast Style mask. I did not have a teacher for this carving.Note it is heavy and not symmetrical.
Before I went to Bali I carved this First Nations West Coast Style mask. I did not have a teacher for this carving.Note it is heavy and not symmetrical. | Source

mask carving Vancouver to Ubud Bali

This is my very first carving, a simple flat mask I carved with teacher Mark George at Vancouver Night School. I was delighted with it at the time.It is very basic yet expressive.
This is my very first carving, a simple flat mask I carved with teacher Mark George at Vancouver Night School. I was delighted with it at the time.It is very basic yet expressive. | Source
 I carved this first round mask after my flat first mask. Large and heavy it is not symetrical. I found a cedar log on a Vancouver beach and roughed out the mask with my chainsaw. Carving it took me four months!
I carved this first round mask after my flat first mask. Large and heavy it is not symmetrical. I found a cedar log on a Vancouver beach and roughed out the mask with my chainsaw. Carving it took me four months! | Source
I saw many of these typical souvenir masks at shops in Bali. They were beautifully carved and painted. But I couldn't find a mask maker who would teach me how.
I saw many of these typical souvenir masks at shops in Bali. They were beautifully carved and painted. But I couldn't find a mask maker who would teach me how. | Source
My kind teacher Wayang Dadi was as amazed as me that we had carved such a dramatic old man mask. Light and graceful it took us 1 week.I loved the wood grain and decided not to paint it
My kind teacher Wayang Dadi was as amazed as me that we had carved such a dramatic old man mask. Light and graceful it took us 1 week.I loved the wood grain and decided not to paint it | Source

Mask Carving in Bali

When I began carving lessons at night school in Vancouver I bored my friends taking about: bleeding students, sharp tools,the smell of the wood chips. I praised my workbench partner Thomas who made sure I wouldn't cut off my fingers. Mark George our teacher showed me how to pin down the log with my foot and cut a round shape with his electric chainsaw. I was scared. What if the blade slipped? When friends learned it took me four months to make my first rounded mask they told me not to give up my day job.

My friend Dina understood. She had been to Bali and loved the culture, especially Balinese masks. She had fallen under the spell of a particular mask and had wanted it. But it cost five hundred dollars and she just didn’t have the money. She longed for that mask and had a photo of it which showed a dark life sized face in the neo art nouveau style. It was a mysterious and seductive dark woman with long blond hair, like Dina’s. But it was also the dark jungle forest, the face made of the jungle palm trees, ferns, tropical flowers, and strange shadowy animals. Her lips were a golden butterfly. Her eyes peered though the ferns as if trying to escape and drawing me into the jungle so I could almost smell the moist ferns and hanging moss.

I had to get to Bali to find that mask, and to carve it. Dina said it was much too dangerous to go to Bali at this time, especially to go there alone. There were insurgents, terrorists, rival political gangs, and thieves. The police were corrupt. When Dina was there a villager has stolen money from her guesthouse and someone had then killed him... But I went anyway.

Descending from the plane at the Bali airport the heat and humidity engulfed me. I have always disliked heat. Thankfully the taxi driver kept his windows down. We arrived at Mas a small town amid green hills and rice fields. When the driver couldn’t find my destination he dropped me alongside a field near a stream. Right across the road was a carving workshop that specialized in wooden flowers. Tulips, orchids, unknown flowers, with tall stems and bright paint. The whole family was at work, carving, sanding, and painting. I was too shy to speak with them.

I wandered Mas until I found the friends of my friends in a rambling house, back from the road along a muddy path up stream. They knew the family who carved Dina's mask. Next week I could see their masks and buy some. But they wouldn’t teach me. They were of the highest Brahman cast in the village, and I , being a westerner was an outcast, untouchable.

So I moved to near by Ubud. I was told of a carving, dance and music school for westerners. The contact called me but his phone connection didn’t work. I wandered Ubud asking in art shops with no success. Then I decided to go to Ubud's dark jungly Monkey Forest. Through the forest there was a temple, and past the temple a street of carvers. A small cardboard sign said "Here learn wood Carving." No one was around so I waited , went for lunch, waited some more and two men and two children arrived on a red motorcycle. Wayang Dadi was a tall handsome young man. He offered to tech me to carve a Komoto Dragon for two dollars US per hour. "But I want to carve a mask." Repeatedly he explained he didn't know how to carve masks, only Komoto Dragons. Desperately I searched his little shop and way at the back found a small dusty mask of a skinny old man. "Please teach me this one-only fatter." I said. "I cannot teach you to carve a perfect mask." He replied. "No problem." I pleaded,"Nothing I carve will be perfect anyway."

The next day he was waiting for me with a green Suar wood log and a shaping axe. He showed me how to sit on the ground, hold the log in my bare feet, and chop a circle for the start of the mask. I had to cling to the axe because my sweating palms made gripping difficult. The wood was so wet that water drops splashed out as I chopped.

After an hour I was drenched with sweat and noticed large blisters forming on my hands. On the good side I still had all my toes. Painfully I straightened up and tried to stick band aids on my wet blisters. Wayang Dadi took pity on me and finished chopping out the circle. That night I awoke to an intense itching. Some hungry creatures, maybe chiggers, had crawled up from the earth where I was sitting and started munching me at my bum and worked their way all up the side of my back. There was a neat evenly spaced line of red itchy welts. I spent most of the night under the cold shower trying to relieve the itch and first thing in the morning found a drugstore which sold anti-itching powder. After a week the welts were mostly gone.

The next day I started class drenched in Deet. Wayang Dadi had me sit on the stoop of his shop and kindly added a piece of cardboard for me to sit on. I pounded on my mask with gouges and a mallet. That seat was better and the cardboard protected me from further chigger like attacks. From my log emerged a round shape which started to look a bit like a face. Suar wood is fine grained, easy to carve when wet, and if carved evenly it dries to a good hardness without splitting. Wayang Dadi showed me how to hold the gouges loosely and hit with the mallet to remove wood. He would carve part of the left side and show me how to carve the right side to match. He carved out an eyebrow, then I carved the matching eyebrow. He showed me step by step. It was energetic work requiring total concentration. I got tired and stiff from sitting on the step, but I could see the mask taking shape. The wood grain was dramatic with lighter strips running through.

I needed my own tools so Wayang Dadi took me in the motor bike to the blacksmith's forge. The skinny old smith made me a whole set of gouges from old automobile steel springs. "I will make them small to fit your small hands." He said. They cost-two dollars each compared to $20 or more for good quality gouges in North America. Wayang Dadi carved me a mallet and gave it to me. I shopped for a sharpening stone in the market-cost $2. I got to meet Wayang Dadi's wife, his cousins, and his two little sons. They gave me a lovely gift-a small sandalwood mask of a young woman with flowered headdress. Working together we finished the mask in a week and I sanded it while on my way to India. When it was smooth I waxed it to a semi gloss finish with neutral shoe polish. I would like to return to Ubud someday and visit Wayang Dadi.Maybe next time I can learn to carve a gigantic Komodo Dragon.


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marshacanada 3 years ago from Vancouver BC Author

Hi Sid. Many Thanks for your kind comments. Yes I am still busy carving masks, animal bowls,totems, vegetables etc.


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SidKemp 3 years ago from Boca Raton, Florida (near Miami and Palm Beach)

What a wonderful story. You show us directly how people in a totally different culture live. Voted up and awesome. And I hope you keep making masks!


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marshacanada 4 years ago from Vancouver BC Author

Thanks for your comments Anish/penophone.If there are some carvers in your area you might enjoy watching them carving.


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penofone 4 years ago

I love your sense of color on the mask with the native look and feel to it. Must be great to be able to carve with so little experience? I would love to see these in some of our shopping malls or something...

Take Care,

\Anish

B.B.


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marshacanada 5 years ago from Vancouver BC Author

Thanks for your comments Oliversmum. I have been carving for 10 years now and rarely use the chainsaw. It is too scary.

I love learning new carving styles and techniques. Last week I was lucky to attend a class carving a miniature Totem Pole taught by Kwakwaka'wakw carver Rupert Scow who comes from Alert Bay at the north end of Vancouver Island. I plan to write a hub about it.


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oliversmum 5 years ago from australia

marshacanada. Hi. Goodness what a wonderful time you must have had.

To learn how to cave these incredible masks, must have been so exciting.

I'm not too sure about the chainsaw, I guess it would take a bit of getting used to.

The masks all look wonderful.

Thank you for sharing your experience with us. Voted up. :) :)


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marshacanada 5 years ago from Vancouver BC Author

Thanks Patty Inglish. This was my introduction to wood carving and I was lucky to have such good teachers.


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Patty Inglish, MS 5 years ago from North America

Amazing masks and wonderful experiences.


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marshacanada 5 years ago from Vancouver BC Author

Yes Bali is great!


Bali 5 years ago

Bali is a nice place for surfing too!!


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marshacanada 5 years ago from Vancouver BC Author

I would love to return to Bali. Soon I hope.


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mbtreat 5 years ago

Bali sounds like it was a wonderful experience. when are you going back???


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marshacanada 5 years ago from Vancouver BC Author

Thanks Docmo.I was lucky to find as patient and skilled a teacher as Wayang Dadi. Since then I've learned from other great teachers in various parts of India, Africa,Mexico, Central America and of course in my hometown Vancouver.


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Docmo 5 years ago from UK

Inspired! What an experience to learn to carve that mask.


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marshacanada 5 years ago from Vancouver BC Author

Thanks Blair it was fun.


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Blair Rockefeller 5 years ago from Atlanta, Georgia

This is the greatest story. I love it. It had to be wonderful to be able to go and do that.

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