For years, I had been on the mailing list for Friends of Korea, not because I signed up but likely from being a returned Fulbright fellow. I only vaguely felt that it might be something that related to me. They are an affiliate group that is similar to others, made up at first of returned Peace Corps volunteers who had served in Korea. While the acronym is not great, I like that each group is called "Friends of __[insert country]__." Our papermaking org was called Friends of Dard Hunter for a long time and recently changed to one that indicates borders, which I don't like. The idea of friendship being up front might seem hokey but feels real. The Peace Corps ran in Korea from 1966–1981, when South Korea was rebuilding after so much devastation after wars, occupation, etc. These volunteers are now in the sunset of their lives, yet still devoted to cross-cultural education, communication, and support. They lived in a Korea that my parents escaped, became part of Korean families, took on Korean names and learned the language. A really different orientation from white Americans who descend upon Korea with superficial interests and self-serving designs, who always raise my suspicions.I was pleasantly surprised upon meeting this group in that it's entirely different from those who raise my hackles. In particular, Gerry Krzic, the president of the board, has modeled immense generosity, care, hospitality, and camaraderie in a way that proves that he spent formative years of his life in Korea. So much of the way he interacts with and takes care of people, especially his students, reminds me of what a Korean auntie would do. He invited me to present a plenary at their annual meeting in his hometown and workplace of Athens, at Ohio University. I had never been, but Gerry made it absolutely memorable, even overnighting Korean goodies from his garden (including perilla leaves, my favorite) in the summer to remind me of the gig in the fall.Greg Caldwell received the Kevin O'Donnell Distinguished Friend of Korea Award, another exemplar of lifetime service to Korea and the organization, having served in the Peace Corps, as associate dean of students leading international education at Lewis & Clark College for the lion's share of his career, and as Honorary Consul for the Republic of Korea in Northern Oregon. Impeccable in presentation every day, and with the warmth of his North Carolina upbringing in his voice, I was so pleased to meet him and learn more about his service to students from around the world. I especially related to his efforts to re-home cherished belongings in the long process of Swedish death cleaning, and appreciated his connections with Korean adoptees in the Portland area where he lives, who have received many of his objects from Korea.
Thursday, October 09, 2025
Friends of Korea in Athens at Ohio University
For years, I had been on the mailing list for Friends of Korea, not because I signed up but likely from being a returned Fulbright fellow. I only vaguely felt that it might be something that related to me. They are an affiliate group that is similar to others, made up at first of returned Peace Corps volunteers who had served in Korea. While the acronym is not great, I like that each group is called "Friends of __[insert country]__." Our papermaking org was called Friends of Dard Hunter for a long time and recently changed to one that indicates borders, which I don't like. The idea of friendship being up front might seem hokey but feels real. The Peace Corps ran in Korea from 1966–1981, when South Korea was rebuilding after so much devastation after wars, occupation, etc. These volunteers are now in the sunset of their lives, yet still devoted to cross-cultural education, communication, and support. They lived in a Korea that my parents escaped, became part of Korean families, took on Korean names and learned the language. A really different orientation from white Americans who descend upon Korea with superficial interests and self-serving designs, who always raise my suspicions.I was pleasantly surprised upon meeting this group in that it's entirely different from those who raise my hackles. In particular, Gerry Krzic, the president of the board, has modeled immense generosity, care, hospitality, and camaraderie in a way that proves that he spent formative years of his life in Korea. So much of the way he interacts with and takes care of people, especially his students, reminds me of what a Korean auntie would do. He invited me to present a plenary at their annual meeting in his hometown and workplace of Athens, at Ohio University. I had never been, but Gerry made it absolutely memorable, even overnighting Korean goodies from his garden (including perilla leaves, my favorite) in the summer to remind me of the gig in the fall.Greg Caldwell received the Kevin O'Donnell Distinguished Friend of Korea Award, another exemplar of lifetime service to Korea and the organization, having served in the Peace Corps, as associate dean of students leading international education at Lewis & Clark College for the lion's share of his career, and as Honorary Consul for the Republic of Korea in Northern Oregon. Impeccable in presentation every day, and with the warmth of his North Carolina upbringing in his voice, I was so pleased to meet him and learn more about his service to students from around the world. I especially related to his efforts to re-home cherished belongings in the long process of Swedish death cleaning, and appreciated his connections with Korean adoptees in the Portland area where he lives, who have received many of his objects from Korea.
Tuesday, October 07, 2025
Minneapolis papermaking conference
Last month, I returned to Minneapolis for the first time in over a decade to teach, present, volunteer, and vend at the hand papermaking conference hosted by the Minnesota Center for Book Arts. I was so happy to reunite with my former students, now friends, over nearly a week in the strangely summery weather. Michelle, Justine, Steph, Veronica, and I enjoyed dinner at Diane's Place.
I taught a full-day paper thread class on my first day, which then went straight into the conference. I repeated that class after the conference ended to a different group, and both classes were over the max for MCBA and myself. But the students were gracious and made it work in the space we had. I learn so much every time I teach, and was glad to be able to apply the lessons from the first class to the second. I used to teach all of this and more in a tiny amount of time but I'm finally learning that less is more.
Lignin scientist Dr. Ulrike Tschirner gave a fantastic keynote: clear, concise, and fun, which made me wish we had far more interaction on a regular basis between papermakers and scientists who work in the same field.
Then I presented my talk on toolmakers. Immediately before I was introduced, I made the mistake of checking my email and discovering that our friend, colleague, maker, and person extraordinaire Jim Croft, was nearing the end of his relationship with cancer. I began my presentation by sharing the news to explain why I was starting by crying. He's with his family at home now and it's unbearable to know that we don't get more years with him, but he continues to live in grace as he celebrates every hour of life.
[Lisa above is showing one of the very popular Hand Papermaking portfolios to Lauren & Justine. I love using this one in my Oberlin class every January; students love it.] Because I was teaching, presenting, volunteering, and vending, I had almost no down time or even a chance to run out for lunch with friends. But they took good care of me and brought me things to eat while selling books. And vending is always a great time to catch up with adjacent colleagues. I was grateful to sell out of the toolmaker books I had shipped, and to watch the panel of three of my subjects, Lee McDonald, David Reina, and Brian Queen, talk about their work. Hopefully more younger folks will be inspired to follow their trajectories.
After I had fulfilled all of my obligations, I was excited to share dinner with dear longtime friend and ceramic artist Juliane at Owamni. She kindly drove us through the madness of Vikings game traffic (since my last visit, the football stadium has since moved very close to MCBA, and what was a quiet neighborhood suddenly became a very bro-y sea of purple) to get my teaching supplies to the hotel and then off to a delicious meal. We walked a bit afterwards and can you believe that I didn't realize until my last day that the river that runs through this town is the Mississippi?! I only thought of it in the middle and southern parts of the country, not way up top. Also, I assumed that all of it was giant. But this is the best way to learn, by being right there and passing by it day after day.
Yes, I returned to Diane's Place on my last morning before leaving town. Steph reported that the chicken noodle soup at breakfast was excellent, Lisa and I each got a bowl before we parted ways, and I saved a pastry for the airport. I hadn't been to a papermaking conference since 2012 so it filled my well to convene with old and new friends, while strange to feel this shift in the demographics: my elders were not there, and there were so many new young faces, which means...are WE the old heads now?! It reminded me of how much work we have to do but also how many willing hands we have. I almost cried when talking the last night to Cat Liu, when she said that she would not be in the field if not for me. She was not trying to kiss my ass and it was a surprise to hear it from someone I hadn't yet met or worked with, yet immediately resonant. I wish I had had more time to process everything, but had to get ready for the next gig, and the next, right away. More on that soon!Monday, August 11, 2025
Hanji Retreat 2025, at Oberlin!
It's that time of year again: time for Hanji Retreat! This was the first year we piloted at the papermaking studio I built for Oberlin College Libraries, and it was an incredible group. We shifted completely to papermaking this year, and they began by scraping bark sourced from Florida, then bark sourced from Thailand. The first afternoon, we cooked the fiber that they scraped in the morning, which sat to cool for rinsing and cleaning the next morning. This was the cleanest batch I've seen in years (granted, we had a conservator and printmaking artist on board, but still...so clean. It may also be that half the batch was from Amy's new style of stripping that removes a LOT of black bark)!
Once we had a good amount of separated and cleaned fiber, we beat over two different days.After practicing with only water in the vat, we charged it on Day 3. It was great that people were always willing to agitate, though I still have not sorted out the best way to teach this besides telling people to listen for the right sound in the vat.
I had a hard time figuring out the best way to help our lefty, Rebecca, but she was a very good sport. Also by this time, we had taken two field trips during lunch on Day 2 & 3, to see the show I am in at the museum, and to visit Special Collections and the letterpress studio at the main library.Webal tteugi, or heullim tteugi: the 'flowing' 'scooping' method. Leigh went full-on pro from the start and never held the bal (bamboo screen) with her thumbs. The only person I've seen do that is my national treasure hanji teacher, Shin Hyun-se. There's a lot to be said for training in art from a young age, she has an innate and well-trained sense of material, process, and observation (which makes her a great professor, I'm sure!).Also a lot to be said for good form! This is the part that most students skip: left hand on the vat to support your body. I've watched at least one person fall onto the post (wet stack of paper), and it's something you want to avoid at all costs.
Jesse is modeling the same technique, even though he is tall enough to reach the back end of the post without straining. Always develop good habits early; bad ones are very hard to break (I say this because I've done things with the wrong hands, etc., and it truly is so difficult to train yourself out of muscle memory).Andy is modeling another key good habit (I did this wrong for years until Mr. Shin explained): always stop short of the edge of the bal when rolling, otherwise you risk damaging the edge. It's such a pain to sew on that fabric border, no need to yank on it every time you roll.
After pressing the post, we started to part. Thankfully, I only over-pressed on the last day, so the first two days they had success parting without too much tearing. This year, when I saw parting errors in seconds from my teacher's mill, I felt so much better knowing it's not just me.
Leigh was also unafraid of the center shower stalls for boarding sheets. This gym's locker room and showers have not been used in a very long time for much more than storage. Even as a student in 1999, I only ever saw these stalls used by art students to create performances.
Sorting, curating, and distributing sheets is the final step—socialist paper all the way. While this retreat iteration was a ton of prep for me, I was so grateful to have Michelle to assist; she's been assisting since 2022 and I'm spoiled to have such a great student/assistant/person to help and advise me. She knows the space very well and learned to make paper here for the first time in 2020. It was a perfect combination of people, and I felt so good about the group from the first morning. Papermaking is by nature and custom a communal process, and I was overjoyed to share it with this group last week.
Excited to see Michelle and Leigh next month in Minneapolis, and happy that Leigh is meeting three Hanji Retreat alumni this very week at Penland when she teaches screenprinting. I love that our madang is growing.
Wednesday, July 16, 2025
New publication: As Good as Our Tools
In 2016, I applied to the Craft Research Fund with an idea to research and write a book about people who make tools and equipment for hand papermaking. I had been alarmed since 2009 by how few people in Korea were making the bamboo screens to make hanji, and that the numbers kept dropping each time I visited, and wanted to highlight the importance of toolmaking and tools to our craft. Rather than only worrying about cultivating papermakers, I wanted to look at the bigger picture of the ecosystem within which papermakers work, which has to include toolmakers.
Though one of the three jurors thought this was far too niche of a topic, I got the grant, and then was faced with that issue when you write to a grant: I had 5K, which is not enough for this project, but enough to feel buoyed and get started. Also, this grant only supported American craft, so I was only allowed to apply it towards my domestic research. I hit the ground running, and almost immediately met Serge Pirard thanks to Tatiana Ginsberg, and felt like I was going to get this done in good time. Then many gods laughed at my plans.
Nine years later, the book is done! I'll go in order about the fine folks I was able to include:
Here's the final Canadian to close this marvelous sandwich! Brian Queen of Calgary is my only subject who has fully embraced newer technology to aid the ancient technology of papermaking. I think he's a genius, but because he didn't do that well in school, he routed into trade school to learn drafting. He went easily from hand drawing to CAD and helped Tim Moore create CAD drawings for mouldmaking to publish and CAD drawings and 3D-printed components for Helmut Becker's beater design. He has been to every single meeting of both papermaking groups since he started his memberships, served as an active volunteer for them, creates the most incredible and generous keepsakes for hundreds of people, and in his retirement from his job creating custom light fixtures, is building book arts programming for the University of Calgary from Helmut's flax seeds, all the way to paper formed on Brian's 3D-printed moulds with custom watermarks.
I don't know why I'm doing this summary of the book, you could simply go buy it (and buy from Oak Knoll, my publisher's distributor, otherwise you will get gouged on discount sites). It includes almost 400 photos and I'm not sure my eyes have yet recovered from selecting and captioning them last year. Cathy Baker of The Legacy Press has stood by me the whole time, even when I called her thinking that I should quit the whole time. I would tell her I'd get it to her x year and then never deliver. During pandemic, I dropped the project entirely because it felt frivolous in the face of what felt like certain death for so many. Everything they say about the second book is true, it's hell. But Cathy never gave up on me, and I am so grateful to her for getting me through the process in record time once I finally submitted my manuscript.
I had a lot of ideas going into why I needed to do this nine years ago:
1. To demonstrate that while hanji is my thing, I know more than only Korean paper, and that my research in Korea makes it easier for me to create these connections from Korean toolmakers to those working in other countries. In fact, the process of building out hanji studios in the US brought me in direct contact with some of these makers, and really brought home how vital and important they are to my work.
2. My approach as a woman would give more context to each person, trying to include (at least wherever my subjects were willing to share their personal lives) that these mostly white men were mostly able to do this work because they had stalwart partners. No solo geniuses, but someone in the background holding down the job with insurance, or cooking meals, or raising kids, or providing emotional and business support.
3. Is no one else worried that almost everyone is a Boomer and where are the young people?? I interviewed three makers younger than me, but none of them ended up doing consistent production toolmaking. Maybe we'll revert back to papermakers making their own equipment, but I feel like, why reinvent the wheel when people have already done it, and so well?
I feel like academia is not where to promote this book, though of course I appreciate their support and speed in making orders. I need to be in vo-tech classes or hanging out with handymen, to show another option for mechanically-minded people who want to do something more off the beaten path. You'll see when you read that being an academic phenom is almost zero what the path of most of this cohort was.
I'll present about the book on September 12 in Minneapolis at the NAHP conference, if you want to learn more and buy a signed copy in person. Otherwise, enjoy the book!















































