EDWIN HINGWAN
1932-1976
PRODUCING
EXCEPTIONAL ART
AGAINST THE ODDS
By Michael Anthony
People of the
Century
Express
June 7, 2000
Pages 34 and 35
Perhaps the most unusual of all the personalities who distinguished our
20th century in Trinidad was the watercolour artist, Edwin
Hingwan. Born in Mayaro in 1932,
Hingwan is regarded in circles at home and abroad as one of the most talented
artists to have come from these parts.
And
although he is hardly among the best known of our painters, his work, because
of their simple beauty and charm, has become collector's items in many
countries of the world.
One
of the factors influencing this is that there are not many items of his work,
given a relatively short career of about 20 years. It might seem ironic that the period of his greatest activity so
far as painting was concerned, was a period when he was stricken with a
crippling polio-like disease.
And
this is what makes him exceptionally unusual.
His fame through his paintings has nothing to do with the excruciating
physical challenges, which he has had to undergo to execute them. His watercolours have stood up against the
best we have produced, whether or not we consider his physical disabilities.
Edwin
Hingwan was the victim of a disease, which, from the reaction of the experts,
is among the rarest known to medical science.
It appears so rarely that little is known about it, and his case was
never successfully diagnosed.
He
was perfectly healthy as a youngster, and went through his college years
without any threats of the storm to come, but no sooner had he left Queen's
Royal College that the storm clouds gathered.
Having
excelled in the sciences at Queen's Royal College, he took up an engineering
job with Trinidad Leaseholds oil company at Pointe-a-Pierre. In his very first year at the
Pointe-a-Pierre refinery, when he seemed to have become most interested in the
hobby of painting, the disease struck.
The year was 1951, and hopes of a bright future were suddenly shattered.
No
doctor was able to diagnose the disease, let alone treat it, and so he was
advised to go to see a specialist in England.
He remained in England many months longer than he expected while the
British experts speculated as to what the disease might be. During the period he was under treatment in
England the disease began wasting him away, beginning to deprive him of the use
of his limbs.
The
young trainee-engineer returned home from England with his condition very much
worse than when he had gone there, and he was taken to his home at Mayaro. Already quite disabled, he was confined to a
wheelchair, and in fact, was almost bedridden.
But
the illness could not conquer the heroic spirit of Edwin Hingwan. Having, naturally, abandoned all thoughts of
an active physical life, he quickly turned to the hobby that was his first
love, drawing and painting. Throughout
most of 1951 he could not have thought of it because of anxiety over his
health, but now, resigned to his illness, and with time on his hands, he turned
to canvas and brush again.
But
how could he physically manage to paint?
For at this stage his arms were almost useless. In any case, he did not have fingers capable
of holding a brush. So how could he
paint?
As a
result of his extraordinary determination and the urge to use the pent up
talent inside him, he had to draw on all his resources and improvise. He made his mother strap the brush to the
back of his hand, and so, sitting up in his wheelchair, with the canvas propped
up in front of him, and with his paints and other materials on a specially-made
table-top, he set to work.
The
very act of painting in such a restricted manner - and with the brush strapped
to the back of the hand - would have been something to marvel at.
But,
as was shown, not only did Edwin Hingwan manage to paint pictures in this
fashion, but in so doing he produced some of the finest watercolours we have
had.
And
in producing these gems, he has captured in watercolours and acrylic oils the
loveliness of a region in southern Mayaro, and this is one of the rich legacies
he has left for the village.
HINGWAN - A MASTER
OF
UNIQUENESS AND
NOSTALGIA
Part 2
PEOPLE OF THE CENTURY
By Michael Anthony
Express
Section 2
June 14, 2000
Pages 12 & 13
Because
the manner in which Edwin Hingwan was constrained to paint was not widely known
in the early part of his career, when people who admired his work learned that
he was crippled, they just could not believe it.
Nor
did Hingwan himself want them to know of his adversity. In an interview which he gave years later,
he declared, "I was always sensitive to the fact that people, knowing my
condition, might want to buy my work just out of sympathy. And so, because of this, I didn't want those
intending to buy to know that I was crippled."
But
whether they knew or not, his paintings began to go. The fact was that very soon after Edwin Hingwan began taking his paintings
seriously - that would have been from 1952, when he was settled again at Mayaro
- he began to make a great impact.
The
freshness of his style, the idyllic setting, the vivid realism, these were the
qualities that charmed art-lovers. His subject
was the Mayaro scene of sea, sand, and palms, boats, lagoons, and old houses;
sunrises over the coast, seine-men casting out nets or pulling them in; brilliant
sunrises over the sandy shore, and moonrises over the sea.
Apart
from the charm of idyllic scenes from a remote country village, mixed with the
unique Hingwan touch of presenting with atmosphere and feeling and a quality very
like nostalgia, there was also the added dimension of a faithful pictorial
record of scenes that were there and real.
The paintings came to be regarded with such high esteem that the artist
became one of the most important painters in the land.
Many
of his fellow artists had always stood by him, and now, through their help, he
was able to launch his first art exhibition under the auspices of the Trinidad
Art Society, in 1959.
The
success of the exhibition was that Hingwan was acclaimed as someone bringing
something new to painting; a charming and poetic realism that had hardly been
seen before.
Throughout
the 1960s his work was so avidly sought that the problem that arose was that he
could not produce the paintings fast enough - so quickly were they snapped up
by buyers, especially from abroad.
In the
1960s an estate manager's wife thought it fit to organise "Hingwan"
festivals under the palms in front of his home at the old Ste Marguerite Estate,
Mayaro, and this had the effect of bringing Hingwan's pictures into greater
public notice, and thus, into greater demand.
Strangely
enough, though, this led to the painter having an even greater problem in staging
exhibitions.
Nevertheless,
he did manage to collect paintings from time to time and he staged several
one-man exhibitions in Port of Spain in the 1960s. Of course, all this was done in his absence, through the help of
his artist friends. For he himself was
always at his Mayaro home, either stretched out on his wheelchair or lying flat
on his back.
Despite
his illness, though, Hingwan worked hard at his profession, and it was his
mother who single-handedly bore the brunt of the chores, getting him ready for
painting, getting the right paints, the right brushes, and other material; setting
up canvas on easel, and scores of other little things. Maybe the artist, who only stopped when his
physical strength could take no more, realised it was crucial for him to make
money, for at this time, the family, never wealthy, must have already depleted
their resources. With the special medical
attention he had to receive, it was very expensive just keeping him alive.
In that
period, though, he more than earned his keep, but as the decade of the 1960s
came to an end, there were many emergencies and he often had to be rushed to
hospital.
However,
there were occasions when he requested to be taken to certain scenes in Mayaro
that he wanted to paint. Watercolours were
the materials he used most of the time, although he also painted in oils and
acrylics. By the beginning of the 1970s
he was producing (and selling) about 100 paintings a year.
But
as the mid-1970s approached, Edwin Hingwan was approaching the end of his day. The illness which had struck in 1951, and
which had laid him low, had by now reduced him to what looked like a bag of
bones.
Because
of his precarious condition, he underwent many health crises in 1975, and
became critical as the year ended. When
1976 opened Mayaro was in danger of losing one of its most remarkable
sons. But Edwin Hingwan hanged on.
However,
he was only able to hang on until February 17, when he died.
It is
difficult to pay adequate tribute to him.
He has had to fight for survival since adolescent days, and he did so
bravely and cheerfully. He never wanted
sympathy. He struggled to keep faith
with the art he loved, and the place e loved, and he ended up by making a name
for himself without even seeking it. True,
he was helped by his enormous talent, but without his bravery, his courage, and
his determination, the talent would have had no chance to bloom.
Apart
from his scenes of sand, sea and nature, lagoons and boats, and some old
seaside houses, one of his finest paintings is of the central Mayaro junction at
Pierreville around 1945.
He painted
it as an adult, without having seen it since his childhood, and yet the picture
is faithful in every detail.
Perhaps
this is ample tribute to his love of birthplace, his memory, his faith, and his
outstanding talent.