Biography
Biography
I was born in Detroit, Michigan, on October 20, 1953. I lived in the cultural center area and then on the west side. In 1961 we moved to the east side. I was the oldest of nine children and had an interesting and imagination-filled childhood.
Through high school and college I worked part time at the Detroit Public Library.
I graduated from the University of Detroit in 1976. My major was in Communications Studies including radio, television, journalism, and film-making,.
I'd been deeply interested in art and poetry. That interest became a passion and my visual dreams found themselves spilling onto paper and canvas. Encounters with Surrealism including a long-active group centered in Chicago encouraged me and gave me a sense of direction and a sort of tradition. I remain a self-taught artist and an obsessive and prolific one.
Starting in 1976 I printed my poetry and passed it out for free. More and more drawings kept creeping into the margins. I distributed hundreds of photocopied collections and manifestos.
At this time, I was on the staff of the Catacombs Coffee House on Detroit's east side and there I had my first experiences performing for an audience.
In 1977 I had an important exploration wherein I hitchhiked from New Orleans through Texas with stops in Sedona and Flagstaff, Arizona and on to California. I saw the Grand Canyon, the Pacific ocean and visited Merced, San Francisco, Berkeley and Oakland. I met Jack Kerouac's wife Edie Parker at City Lights Bookstore in San Francisco. We ended up as friends and associates back in Detroit. I had a meeting with the some Surrealists (including Philip Lamantia) and they gave me a boxful of books to hitchhike home with. I went back home through Oregon, Washington, South Dakota, Wisconsin and Illinois. When I got back to Detroit. I was renewed and focused in my vision as an artist.
I'd made a few attempts before but now I seriously started to paint, draw and make sculpture. I was 23.
By 1980 I was showing my work at various Detroit art galleries. I put out a small book called WORLDS." Since 1980, I've gone to New York City nearly every year. New York's the city I know best other than Detroit. My intense exploration of its cultural venues and its streets has had a strong impact on my creative work.
I started a monthly publication in 1985 called The Poetic Express which featured my poetry, my drawings, and a comic strip called Surreal Theatre.
In 1988 I started doing freeform/improvised puppet shows. Some have been more structured and focused, telling stories while most are "vaudeville" style. These often have one character as an emcee presenting a series of acts. A film called Tales from the Puppet Underground starring my puppets was made in the late1990's. This was a collaborative work with my friend Dave Toorongian using black and white Super 8 film. This puppet work led to writing plays for human actors.
In the early 1990's I started to sign my artwork Maugre instead of using my full name. Combining the first three letters of my first and last names I created a new name. Later it turned out to be an archaic word meaning, among other things, "to withstand in a defiant manner."
Also in the early '90's I had two big solo exhibitions at the Willis Gallery and at the Space Gallery..During this time, I executed and photographed hundreds of brightly colored sidewalk chalk drawings around Detroit, and in New York City, Ann Arbor and France. Some of these were on underpasses and empty buildings.
In 1992 I moved down to the cultural center/new center area of Detroit. In early 1994 I started to show at Galerie Jacques in Ann Arbor. The year before I'd started a friendship with the late Jacques Karamanoukian. He was an extraordinary artist as well as a promoter and supporter of the arts.
In 1996, Jacques helped me to get over to France and be part of the exhibit Les Jardiners de la Memoire at the Site de la Creation Franche in Begles, near Bourdeaux. It was my first museum show. I saw a lot of Paris. Later, my work would be displayed in two exhibits in Paris.
IIn 1996 and 1997 I did a huge street art project on the abandoned Hudson's building in downtown Detroit. It was done in brightly colored or in plain white chalk. Due to wind and rain damage, I'd have to go back days later and go over pieces in chalk again in order to to restore them. I walked and took the bus there, often carrying a ladder so I could work higher on the building. It all started in response to artists having their murals on the building painted over, with no warning. I interacted with the homeless people living in the building, the people who wanted to save it and the people who wanted to tear it down. My work was imploded/exploded along with the building when it was demolished in October 1998.
In the early 1990's I the Don't Look Now Jug Band as a kazooist and sometimes vocalist. In the late 1990's Jim Puntigam and I started The Spaceband. In the Spaceband I play musical saw, percussion, kazoo, vocals, piano soundboard, voice distortion device and much more. It's a free-form improv/experimental/humorous musical aggregation of four to ten members. We perform while wearing masks and costumes.
From 1997 to 2008 I had an association with the Zeitgeist Gallery and Performance Venue. I helped work on a continuing installation in the backyard. I was in numerous exhibitions there and was one of the people who worked there and kept it going.
Since 2001 I've started to worked at the main campus library of the University of Detroit Mercy. I plan and install many of the displays there. These have included shows for black history month and women's history month, a damaged book exhibit, a puppetry exhibit, a solo show of my own work and an ongoing Summer series on Detroit's cultural history.
I continue to be friendly with/keep in touch with members of the International Surrealist Movement and am always interested in what they're up to. I have a strong Surrealist streak and I'm a naturally surreal human creature.
I still consider myself an outsider. I'm self-taught (sometimes naïve and sometimes knowing) with the wild and original sensibilities of a self-taught artist. This is a feeling that's more than just about being outside the mainstream of the "art community.". The art world is problematic.
That said, I stand with other outsiders (who have been outside or who are still outside now) including native/aboriginal peoples, African-Americans, women, children, LGTBQ people, all true artists everywhere, jazz and blues players, the victims who struggle against their victimization, those who are called "mad," the poor, the sad, the angry, the lost. Does one want to climb out of the underground or to dig deeper into it?
I'll try to continue to work hard, play hard and make good work. I'll try to do what I can to make this world change TRULY for the better so that is may become less cruel, oppressive, exploitive, mean, miserable, stupid, insensitive, violent and all of that.
I'll continue to be some sort of force to try to help "the artist" play their true part in this world, this country, this life. Sometimes this goal seems a bit utopian and hopeless, yet some of us keep the faith and struggle on. Yes we do.