Excerpt:
On the border between Canada and northern New York,
just south of the St Lawrence River, lies a tiny nation
of eastern European immigrants who share a rich culture
and a tumultuous history. Fraught with political turmoil
since its inception in the early 1930s, Rocaterrania
has seen the rise and fall of empresses, czars, presidents,
dictators and premieres, slowly developing from a monarchy
into a democratic society. It's also a nation that is
paradoxically fascist about individualism.
The oral and illustrated history of Rocaterrania is
the satirically encoded life story of its creator, Renaldo
Gillette Kuhler, a 77-year-old retired scientific illustrator
in Raleigh, North Carolina.
In his 30-year career as a self-taught scientific illustrator,
Kuhler made hundreds of precisely-rendered illustrations
depicting the diverse flora and fauna of North Carolina
for scientific journals and reference books. His meticulous
style of drawing captured essential details of natural
forms, ranging from the scales on reptile skin and the
bone structures of vole skulls to the complex articulation
of insect limb joints.
But his true artistic undertaking is of another order
entirely. In addition to his staggering number of scientific
illustrations, Kuhler has worked in secret most of his
adult life to create a substantial body of personal
art that almost no one had ever seen until documentary
filmmaker Brett Ingram learned about it while completing
a video project at the North Carolina Museum of Natural
Sciences.
Sharing part of the museum basement lab where Kuhler
worked, it was hard for Ingram to overlook the strangeness
of a scene that the illustrator's regular colleagues
had apparently become so familiar with that they no
longer paid it any attention.
Resembling an oversized scribe from an Orthodox monastery
in his long white beard and hair, the 6'4" Kuhler spent
his days hunched over a stereo microscope gazing at
rare specimens while painstakingly rendering them in
three dimensions with his array of technical pens. But
instead of a lab coat or clerical garb, he wore a peculiar,
tight-fitting three-piece uniform that included shorts,
tasseled knee-length white socks, and a neckerchief
with an odd slide made of laminated paper.
This daily outfit - equal parts Boy Scout, Civil War
re-enactor and Eastern European border guard - along
with Kuhler's habit of speaking loudly to himself in
a booming, vaguely foreign-sounding brogue, had earned
him the right to be left alone in an isolated workplace
in the windowless bowels of the museum. Ingram, however,
was intrigued by Kuhler's peculiarities, and not only
made friends with him but spent the next 12 years slowly
gaining his trust and gradually unearthing and documenting
the secret life of a major new find in the world of
self-taught creation (Kuhler loathes being called an
'artist', insisting on being called an illustrator).
The result is Rocaterrania, a feature-length documentary
film currently making the rounds of the film festival
circuit.
top: A sewerage
plant just outside Ciudad Eldorado, the capital of Rocaterrania.
(The Rocaterranians do everything thy can to pretty it
up);
bottom: Janet Lingardt (Kuhler's imaginary college girlfriend)
serving drinks to Valtovin, Ajax Gombardo, and friends
celebrating after the Second Rocaterranian Revolution.