My father, Peter Robertson, loved to doodle. We knew this and marveled at his hilarious and complex doodles. What we did not know is that he saved many of them — over 700 of them! He passed in 1997 and I’ve been gradually – very gradually – scanning his notes and papers since then. This year, I finally got around to scanning his doodles. My favorites – culled from the mid-700s down to just over 120 – are all here on Flickr: https://www.flickr.com/photos/peterclendeninrobertson/albums/72157716169142263
Here’s a timely example for any of our readers in Georgia!
I wanted to start with a couple of specific thoughts and doodles, and will add more to the blog over time.
There were only three sets of doodles that he had grouped by time period: 1955-56; 1977-78; and 1979-81. The remainder were loose, though he added dates to some of them, generally dates in the late 1960s and early 1970s, with the latest dated 1994.
This is, as near as I can tell, the first; that is, it’s the first page of the binder labeled 1955-56. He would have been a junior in college:
His style remained . . . unformed.
Most of the 1955-56 doodles are in this sort of ink — fountain pen? By the next dated doodle — 1967 — he had discovered Flair pens, which would his preferred medium — for doodling, drafting analyses of fair employment laws, and writing long newsy letters to his kids — for the rest of his life.
Most of his doodles seem to start with a random curvy line, and then go from there. Some not very far:
Others were incredibly complex.
He mostly doodled on notebook or legal paper — and for a while the groovy colored notebook paper I favored in junior high school — but the collection also included hotel letterhead, conference folders, a page of statutory language,
a paper plate,
and a place mat — from, of all places, Moncton, New Brunswick.
Many of the doodles were abstract, but there were recognizable themes. He was a train buff, so
and many seemed to represent fish in one way or another
Some of my favorites were ones that incorporated words. — some obviously related to the drawing itself:
(He was a big Johnny Carson fan.) With others, I could picture him bored in a meeting, hearing a phrase, and passing the time by doodling it, like the “Guidelines” train above, or:
I’ll close with the doodle I found to be the most touching:
Ruth is my mother.
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Coda: I found the alt-text descriptions fun and very very challenging. I hope they are helpful to blind readers. If you’re sighted and feel like weighing in on my descriptions, that would be fun, too.