
- Jeff Kern ’79
Jeff Kern ’79
Painter
In a former paper mill in Thorndike, Massachusetts, Jeff Kern pounded
thousands of nails in his 2,100-square-foot studio loft. The process
of bringing each nail flush with the nineteenth-century floorboards,
trodden down by generations of workers, took months, and quantities
of physical stamina, patience, and resolve. The focus required by the
task turned it into a Zen exercise of sorts.
Being a painter is not so very different from setting nails. Kern’s
detailed oil paintings are created brushstroke by brushstroke. (Sometimes
he uses a magnifying glass to see what he’s doing.) And keeping himself
afloat financially has a similar step-by-step quality: teach a class,
do some carpentry work, sell a painting. “You take what comes your
way,” he says.
A self-described jack-of-all-trades, Kern studied printmaking, a craft
that built on his love of drawing, at UMass Amherst. Now he makes a
modest income from teaching art classes three times a week. His students
find their way to him by word of mouth, some traveling 45 minutes each
way.
Many keep coming year after year, says Kern, “because they want to
do paintings like mine.” Kern creates realistic canvases done in oils,
his preferred medium, one not quickly or easily mastered. There is
“good chemistry among the members of the group,” says Kern. Noting
that the life of an artist can be solitary, teaching is good, he says,
because “it keeps me connected to the world.” And it puts food on the
table.
To afford his loft, Kern works with the landlord on renovating the
mill, a sizeable granite structure with brick additions. Over the years,
Kern has winterproofed the many windows and evicted pigeons—carefully
caught and released—from the attic. He has also worked steadily to
make the loft, a room with a 13-foot-high ceiling, more functional
and aesthetically pleasing. To make a gallery within the loft, he recently
installed elaborately carved wood paneling that he pried out of a deconsecrated
local church. The paneling forms the backdrop for his landscapes, trompe
l’oeil still lifes, and winsome portraits of chickens posed in gold-leafed
Renaissance tableaux.
Kern has been represented by R.
Michelson Galleries in Northampton since 1991 and is having a solo show there this spring. From time to
time he even finds someone willing to sponsor him. One sponsor helped
him to travel last summer to Newfoundland, a place that exerts a powerful
pull on him. As Kern acknowledges, “Patrons come and go,” so he also
does portraits of people, pets, and houses and sometimes lands a major
commission. Not too long ago, he executed a panoramic rendering of
the Northampton
Oxbow for someone’s new house for $3,000. It’s not
the first time that an artist has portrayed that picturesque loop of
the Connecticut River: In 1836, Thomas
Cole, of the Hudson
River School,
did a magnificent oil of the Oxbow. Now recognized as a foremost American
painter, in his lifetime Cole worried about sales, cultivated patrons,
and went through periods where his finances were stretched as taut
as his canvases. Some things never change.
Jeff Kern Exhibit |
Opens May 9, 2008 |
R. Michelson Galleries |
132 Main Street, Northampton |
413-586-3964; www.rmichelson.com |

- “When I was young, I thought book tours sounded great, living in hotel rooms and all, but I found that I really don’t like being in hotel rooms that much. You can’t open a window. I’m allergic to the carpets. Food is always a problem.”
Writer
With eight novels, three collections of short stories, and a nonfiction
book about Saint
Francis to her name, Valerie
Martin has an impressive
publishing record. Yet for much of her career, she’s made a living
not by writing but by teaching writing, at Loyola University in New
Orleans, the University of New Orleans, Sarah Lawrence College, UMass
Amherst, and other schools.
Her first job out of college was working in her native New Orleans,
in the welfare department. After getting her MFA in English from UMass
Amherst, she went back to her old job, working on her first novel at
night, early in the morning, and in between interviews with food stamp
applicants.
“I had a little folder,” she remembers, where she’d tuck the manuscript
away. “I used to be able to write anytime, anywhere…Now I’m more of
a prima donna; I need my special place, my special pen.”
“It took one year to write,” she adds, “one year to find an agent,
one year for her to find an editor who wanted to publish it, and one
year for the publisher to turn it into a book. That was the fast track,
as these things go.” Set in Motion was published in 1978.
She continued writing as her life got more crowded. “I was teaching
four sections of freshman comp, I had a four-year-old daughter, and
I was divorced,” she recalls. “I think about how I was able to do so
much writing. I guess I didn’t sleep as much I do now.”
Martin’s stamina was tested by “up and down times,” like the seven-year
stretch where she didn’t sell a book. But she seldom considered quitting.
“There was one time when I was not making enough money, and I thought
I might give up and open a restaurant—a wine bar,” she says. “The bank
was amazingly willing to give me a loan, and I got a liquor license,
which, it being New Orleans, was a story all in itself. I think it
would have been quite profitable, but then I was able to sell my third
book, and I was offered a teaching job at Mount Holyoke College.”
That was in the late eighties; in 1990, “the movie thing happened,”
as she puts it. Starring Julia Roberts and John Malkovich, Mary
Reilly was based on Martin’s novel of the same name about a young servant
girl in the household of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. Proceeds from selling
the movie rights in hand, Martin gave up a tenure-track position—for
the second time—and moved to Italy for almost three years.
“I had very little involvement with the film’s production, which I
think was wise,” she says, “I’ve heard too many horror stories about
books being made into movies. Once I finish a book, I don’t look back.”
In 2003, her novel Property was published. “They said it was my ‘breakout
book’”—the one that would make her a star. She says wryly, “I have
had several breakouts—I’m like a rash.”
Property won England’s prestigious Orange
Prize. Gaining an audience
in Britain was as financially significant as the award of 30,000 pounds.
Since then, she explains, “I have been able to get two contracts and
sell my books in two places.”
She’s also been able to drop teaching and spend time on things like
researching Croatia, the homeland of some of the characters in her
new novel, Trespass.
“It’s a complex book; it has more than one story being told in it,”
Martin says. “It’s about a family—that’s a bit of a departure for me.
In the past, a lot of my characters have been outsiders. It’s also
the most political book I’ve ever written. It was a very new thing
to do, a bit difficult….I’ve never been so close to the passions of
my characters before.”
To promote Trespass, Martin traveled from her home in New York State
to major cities such as New Orleans, Toronto, and Washington, D.C.—and
to Hadley, Massachusetts. “When I was young, I thought book tours sounded
great, living in hotel rooms and all, but I found that I really don’t
like being in hotel rooms that much. You can’t open a window. I’m allergic
to the carpets. Food is always a problem,” she explains cheerfully.
Stuffy hotel stays aside, most of the time Martin can keep “the personal
and the business sides of writing separate,” she says. This separation
is philosophical as well as practical.
“Getting a bigger audience is desirable,” she acknowledges, “but I
don’t write principally because I want to make a living from it, and
I don’t write principally because I want my books to sell a lot. I
would do it if I didn’t make a living from it.”
She does have some financial goals, though. The small town where she
lives is home to lots of deer. “You have to garden under nets or build
a six-foot fence,” she says. “I’m hoping the next book I write will
allow me to buy the fence I want.”

- “I’ve played an 80-year-old, the romantic lead, the best friend, the good guy, the villain . . . I can do all that, but in film it’s about looks first, then acting.”
Aaron Lyons ’99
Actor
Aaron
Lyons has been an office temp, a landscaper, and a cook; he has
worked as a massage therapist, cared for children, and tended elephants.
Elephants? “I was raised in the circus,” he admits. “Ringling
Brothers.
Both my parents worked there.”
Lyons has also directed plays and led acting workshops. His record
as a working actor is impressive—parts in some 76 plays since 1989—but
he estimates, “Sixty percent of the work I do is to make ends meet,
mostly backstage gigs.”
There’s a bright side to that work, aside from the paychecks. “If a
character works at a coffee shop or on a horse ranch, I can say, ‘Okay,
I’ve done that, I know how that works.’ It’s one less thing I need
to research,” says Lyons. “The foundation of any character I portray,
though, comes from my need to know why people do what they do. Exploring
the reasons is what I love most.”
For Lyons, an acting career was never a question. “It was the first
thing I did that didn’t bore me. It’s something that you can constantly
be improving on. When I worked in an office?”—his voice and an eyebrow
go up—“there was one way to do things. But acting … there are hundreds
of ways.”
Last fall, in the theater piece Voices
from Chernobyl, Lyons played
Arkady
Fillin, a survivor of the nuclear plant explosion and meltdown
in the Ukraine 21 years ago. As Fillin, Lyons described the aftermath:
“We were handed shovels. We buried houses, wells, trees. We buried
earth. We buried the forest.”
“The stakes were immediately high,” Lyons says of the part, “partly
because of the subject matter, but also because it’s a biographical
role. And there’s the question of how to respect the seriousness but
also the storytelling aspect of the piece.”
But before you can play the part, you have to get the part. Lyons knows
the drill. “You have to be businesslike about it, go to auditions all
the time. And you can’t let rejection get to you.”
For the past year and a half, he’s been going after film work in Los
Angeles, where he lives. Moving from the stage to the screen requires
an agent, a manager, and a different mindset.
“Onstage I’ve played an 80-year-old, the romantic lead, the best friend,
the good guy, the villain… I can do all that, but in film it’s about
looks first, then acting,” Lyons explains. “If they want someone who’s
a foot taller and has blue eyes, I won’t get the part, no matter what
my experience is.”
The hazel-eyed actor figures his best shot at film or TV work is bad-guy
roles. “If I relax my face,” he says, letting his mouth sag and pulling
his eyebrows down, “I look angry.” (He does.) “When I do that, people
look at me and say, ‘Aaron’s pissed,’ even if I’m not; I’m just thinking.”
To help his chances, Lyons is doing his homework, talking to directors
and going on sets. One example: “I had a bit part in West Wing. After
I was done, I asked if I could hang around and watch.”
Says Lyons, “Film is an intimate medium. You’re much more exposed.
With theater you’re more aware of your surroundings, your shoelace
being untied, the lighting, can you be heard? If you screw up onstage,
you have to fix it right there. In film, it’s a lot about you and your
scene partner. When you’re making a film, they tell you, ‘Don’t be
so big.’ It’s more focused work.”
Last fall, a friend’s wedding brought him back to the East Coast, and
he came to campus to talk to theater students. Before the workshop
he was asked, What will you say to these aspiring actors?
“You’re screwed!” he said with a big laugh. “Get out now! Learn computers; we’re all going to be replaced by cartoons!” When the time came, though, he showed how much he believes in his vocation, staying an extra hour or so to answer questions. Even if acting doesn’t always put food on the table, he says, “No other job can feed me like acting does.”


