The Art of a Stone Mason
The Art and Agony of a Stone Mason
-On August 18th, 2024, paddling on the Upper Ocoee, Brooks Burleson dislocated his shoulder. Three torn tendons, a separated rotator cuff, the bicep muscle torn from the bone.
“I was looking at it. My right shoulder was sunk down in my arm pit. I’m a stone mason by trade. I need that arm to do my hammer and chisel work. What this meant started sinking in. How bad it was.”
A Carolina Paddler article
Text and Photography by Alton Chewning
Part Two: The Art
If you know Brooks Burleson, you may know he’s a very good C-1 paddler. Did you know he built the kayak seal-launch ramp at the Lower Haw put-in? It’s well designed and a big improvement over the previous muddy launch. What is most surprising is the durability of the ramp, having survived many years and many floods. Without being asked or compensated, Brooks built a structure that is enduring and a valued service to the paddling community.
Brooks has built other sturdy, useful, handsome structures. Some are called Art. In October, Burleson gave us a tour of the stonework he’s done at Duke Gardens over the years. Brooks has worked for many individuals and organizations. Most of his work now is done for Duke. The Gardens have a continuing need for stonework of a practical and artistic nature and they have ample funding. Brooks has a need to be creative and a benefit to the world.
Brook’s damaged shoulder, nestled in a sling, had been surgically repaired a month earlier. He’s very conscious of the recovering arm but has adapted to letting it hang, his wrist bent, his hand clutching a rubber ball. His left hand becomes the one for pointing and flourishing, accentuating his remarks.
“I didn’t do well in school. I needed to be in an alternative school, a Montessori or outdoor school. I spent lots of time in Umstead. Umstead was the most untouched bit of land in this area. I was from the mountains and frequently visited my grandparents and relatives there, particularly in the summers. Umstead was the closest thing we had to highlands in Raleigh, so I spent every weekend there.”
Hearing of Brook’s indifferent performance at school comes as no surprise. He is obviously intelligent, and his work speaks to his ability to plan and execute on a successful commercial, artistic and technical level. He does have a dreamy, detached manner, as if he’s seeing something that’s not obvious to the rest of us. He listens well but his mind seems to be evaluating other aspects of the environment, of the moment.
A swale, a curving gutter of stone meant to direct rainwater run-off, appears as a robust brushstroke across intersecting lanes.
A curved bench, cantilevered, hangs over a sinuous path. Curves and bends dominate in Brooks’ work. Straight lines are rigid and uninviting.
A simple children’s play space invites climbing and inspection. Brooks prides himself in combining function and grace in landscape sculptures built with ponderous materials and strenuous work.
As Brooks leads us through the Gardens on this beautiful autumn day, the changing trees dropped amber confetti on all below.
“This path, in a sense, is a dam. I built it to dam specifications. To be able to withstand lots of force. This area is full of slurry and wetness. We wanted a serpentine path. Would you rather paddle down a canal or down a river? What’s around the next bend?”
Perhaps because he knows this article has an audience of paddlers, he frequently likens his work to streams and rivers.
“My name, Brooks, means water. My birth stone is aquamarine. There was an aquamarine mine on my grandfather’s property near Spruce Pine. I feel extremely connected to nature and water. This work is a bit of that coming out. The motion of water, the fluidity, the sense of connection to the land and water.”
“They allowed me to do this work, including the engineering, and it’s not cracked. We’ve had these paths done for almost twenty years now.”
From the sturdiness and reassuring symmetry of an arched bridge, Brooks leads us to a extravagant floral mosaic. Brooks’ mosaics are some of his most eye-catching works, like this one featuring extensive carving to achieve an ornate design.
Brooks tries to balance a sensibility between aesthetic vibrance and an integration within the environment. This ornate design was achieved through extensive carving, a technique he sometimes shuns. He appreciates the creative opportunities in doing the lavish mosaics, but he seems a bit embarrassed by their ostentation.
Other works have a quieter, more contemplative style, using natural materials and minimal manipulation to blend with the surroundings. Sections of the Gardens serve as memorials. This contemplation area was dedicated by the family of a young woman who died.
“This mosaic has an infinity thing going and I’m not sure what that was to represent. This spiral. A lot of times we don’t know what the end product will be. Many paintings are like that. There is discovery in the process.”
There is a playful, inquisitive quality to much of Brooks’ work, such as this found-art mosaic. Burleson walks us through the congeries of scavenged materials sorted and shaped to form the mosaic.
“Look at all these colors. This is all leftover material. The stone in the middle came from a gravestone cutting place on Beryl Road in Raleigh. And there are all these granite remnants, these rose-colored remnants I ran across decades ago.”
“These were shingles that were salvaged from roof tops. I think this is a New York slate…. It has a bluish gray color. Also, we started working in materials that aren’t stone.”
“This reddish course came off demolished houses on Duke’s campus. These were clay roof shingles. I wanted to do some carving too. I was doing stone carving in high school. I thought, we can do leaf petals.”
“I really like textural changes and this a massive textural change between the sculpted work of the petals and the shingles. I did all this carving of the stamens by hand, with a hand chisel. You can see. This was my first petal…”
“I built more undulations into the later petals.”
The finding of materials and the incorporation of disparate elements is as much enjoyment for Brooks as the appreciation of the final piece, or the praise shed upon it. While Brooks does showier work, after all he is a free-lance craftsman hired by munificent patrons– such as Duke–he takes pride when his work seems to have evolved within the setting, with the plants and trees, the water courses and the undulations of the land , obviously touched by humans, but appearing natural, whole.
“I’m self-taught. That’s hard information to come by. That’s how the Free Mason thing got started. You come up as an apprentice to a journeyman. You worked for the mason as a journeyman for five years or more. They weren’t going to give the information away. You had to earn it.
In Europe, masons were in such demand they could move freely across borders. Free Masons are the world’s oldest fraternity and one of the oldest organizations in human history. Free Masons are committed to brotherly love, relief, and truth. They are also expected to better themselves, their community, and the world.”
Brooks clearly enjoys this distinction, this dedication to a craft that values enduring works and benefits to society. Masons are in a sense, crusaders for art, for stability, for revealing something about simple materials, skillfully used, creating a work that lasts beyond a generation, beyond the “build-it, tear-it-down, build something else” roundabout of modern life.
“Duke has allowed me to dive back into traditional, historical, enduring types of projects. Like dry walling. I’ve done some of my best dry walls here. Structurally they are very sound. Dry wall means no mortar. That’s where the true mason’s craft is. Mortar is sort of a band-aid. You can stick anything together with mortar.”
Brooks points to one of his more practical constructions, a wall. “You’ll notice the coping on this wall is a more European style wall cap, like you will see in Scotland and Ireland. The cutting of the stone is done with a template, to make them consistent. In Europe you’ll find different styles of coping. I wanted this to be more refined. I used a template to make them all the same. In Europe you’ll see where they don’t tool them at all.”
So, what at first appears as a simple wall, is an intricately assembled jigsaw of loose stone topped by caps carefully shaped to give a steeple effect.
Brooks continued to show us through the gardens. Duke Gardens is large, 55 acres of botanical splendor, an oasis on a bustling campus of a private university.
“We’re in the Asiatic Garden. This is more formalized work. I cut all these notches into the center millstone, trying to breathe life into it.”
“This is polygonal work, one of the oldest styles. Lots of Peruvian work is polygonal. I had a rule, all angles greater than 90 degrees. An apprentice ran with some of it, and he had a couple of slips. He said, “Where, Where?”
“I went to Europe where everything is weathered. I wanted my work to look weathered, so I crowned the edges. Done with a grinder, then a polish cloth. We didn’t want to use saws with this work. All hand tools. It’s already started growing moss. I love it.”
Much of Burleson’s work is based on using non-mechanized ways of moving or shaping stone. The hand-grinding and polishing mentioned but also the moving of very large stones by use of levers, rollers, or sleds. Sometimes this is done because the site is unreachable by larger machines. Other times it’s the novelty and craft of knowing a work was done entirely by human power and ingenuity.
“I started out just moving 300lbs stones. Then, I had a client where I was moving 3000-4000lbs stones to their house with sleds and rollers. At my house, I have three stones that make a 30ft. wall, about 3 ft. tall. Three stones. One was 6500lbs., the next was 4500llbs, the last was 10,000 lbs. I had to engineer a railway system for the sleds and rollers.”
This is the pavilion at Piedmont Prairie. The structure, an outdoor classroom, was designed by Ellen Cassily, an architect noted for the environmental integration of her designs, one of the many like-minded people Brooks works with on projects.
“All of this stonework was done by me, with rollers and levers. Ellen’s house sits on New Hope Creek. I also did the stonework there.”
Burleson seems to enjoy the engineering of his projects as well as the artistry: the design of elaborate supportive forms used to hold stone structures under construction, the time-tested but exacting use of levers and sleds, the forethought and understanding needed to make massive works that remain solid and unmoved after years of use. Still, there’s a twinkle of an artist’s eye revealed in quiet ways….
“Here I’m starting to go beyond the background. More weird stuff in the background. Also trying to be three dimensional but working in two dimensions. You’ll see the pedals are slightly raised against the background.”
“I wanted the petals to look like they are overlapping. You’ll notice, one petal dies beyond the next. That’s me, messing around. And in the center….”
It’s clam shells. I frequent the coast. I was sitting on the beach at Cape Lookout. It’s not just any clam shells, it’s clam shells that have been weathered and tumbled for the last 5000,10,000 years. They accumulate on the beach during certain current conditions. They pile up. They’re all broken but also tumbled and rounded. I thought this is just what I need. They have a thickness unlike a jagged, sharp, new clam shell.”
“You’ll see here I’ve allowed my subject to come out of the frame. This was the influence of Alponse Mucha. Mucha was a Czech artist in the early 1900’s. He used a lot of spheres and circles.”
“I used to go to this head shop over at Crabtree Valley back in the 70’s and 80’s and they would sell incense and bongs and pipes and hippie stuff.”
“Alphonse Mucha posters were there. Alphonse Mucha produced posters in the style of Art Nouveau. Early 1900’s. He incorporated this framework of spheres into his work.”
“Mucha did a lot of prints, lithography, for the actress, Sandra Bernhardt. In France. He did the official art for her theatrical productions.”
“Mucha would have circles or spheres and then the subject would come outside the frame.”
“Alphonse created a lot of art, and he wanted other people to use it. He wanted to develop ideas and wanted other artists to use them. I started noticing his influence on William Nealy.”
The mention of Nealy catches one off-guard. Nealy is a treasured icon of the paddling world and of many other adrenaline sports. His rowdy nature and devil-may-care humor coupled with precise, inventive drawings and a deep understanding of moving water have led his work to endure long after his death in 2001. To have Brooks circle from Mucha to Nealy was unexpected and delightful.
“Nealy must have been influenced by Mucha. William started using these spheres, and circles within circles.”
“Then he would break the frame of the sphere. Or hover the sphere over other views.”
“It’s almost a cartoon thing, where you have this fear, caught in a circle, and you allow your subject to come out of this fear.”
Hearing Brooks talk about Nealy, likenesses come to mind. Burleson and Nealy share many traits and resemblances. They both have rugged good looks but Brooks is stockier, a brawler’s build from years of lifting stones and swinging a big hammer. Nealy and Burleson both shared a quietness and introspective nature, belying the swirl of thoughts eddying within their minds. Both worked as sensible artists and craftsmen but valued the crucible of whitewater for testing their mettle and determination. A way of coming out of fear.
Over an hour had passed and we’d only seen a few of Brooks’ many works. We reluctantly head for our cars but then Brooks suggests a short detour to an area just below the parking lot.
“The most significant work I’ve ever done is here because it’s tied to nature, preservation, and restoration of the land. They are designing an eastern NC bog here. Very rare circumstances form these. We’re wanting to incorporate sensitive bog plants that only accept a certain ph, so you can’t have flood water.
You can’t take parking lot run-off and just dump it into a bog. It has all the contaminants from asphalt and cars. During the hurricanes you have to control the flow of water. That’s something I’m aware of as a paddler. From seeing the Haw River, and so much development along the corridor, you can’t help but be aware of the run-off from highways and parking lots. “
“I’m doing this serpentine thing. In three days, I built these serpentine catchments. This is newly planted Taxodium distichum, bald cypress. It improves water quality and helps with flood control.
All this run-off was coming off the parking lots. We will have six or seven terraces to help slow down storm water, to let the turbid water settle. You can’t have high velocity water that stirs sediments. You need to slow it down.”
“I’ve done lots of storm water management projects. This is a big one. Because it’s in a native plant garden, it has high potential for being a model for land restoration.”
Historically, the order of Free Masons has been criticized for the secrecy surrounding their rituals and practices, for not committing themselves to their nations or the dominant religions.
Thinking back to what Brooks said about Free Masons being “committed to brotherly love, relief, and truth. They are expected to better themselves, their community, and the world,” one feels Burleson is living this interpretation of the code, benefitting himself and our world by providing useful, enduring art.
Five months after mangling his arm, Brooks is back to work. Doing stonework. Delegating some jobs to others. Using machines to do what he once did with sleds and levers and rollers. It’s not his ideal approach but it allows him to continue to work on his legacy projects. The ones that really matter to him. While much of his work has no personal signature or credit, like so much communal work in the Gardens, Brooks will occasionally carve a small inscription, showing he was here in the garden and left a mark.
Brooks hasn’t returned to paddling yet. The risks are too high, the conditions too unpredictable. He will be back when the doctors permit. Meanwhile he tries to maintain ties in the paddling community, a circle of friends he misses. Brooks recently attended the Mayo River event held every January. He couldn’t paddle but he could talk and look, mingling a little in his quiet way. He was part of the paddling crowd but not fully involved… Still, he could participate, he could take photos, putting himself in a good angle by knowing what the river and the person in the boat would do. Making a quiet contribution.
Visit Brooks’ website, stonecraftsman, for more examples of his varied work. Come to Duke Gardens in Durham to see the work described above and much more. Or see some of the structural work he did at the dam at Yate’s Mill in Raleigh. And when the time comes, paddle with Brooks. He is good and thoughtful company.
References
Special Thanks to Steve Groetzinger for his input on this article.
The Art and Agony of a Stone Mason, part one.
https://www.wake.gov/departments-government/parks-recreation-open-space/all-parks-trails/historic-yates-mill-county-park
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