This week we have Tracy as Guest Host. Our challenge this week is : Surreal.
The surreal world of Helen Martins
Outer appearances can be deceiving. In life, Helen Elizabeth Martins was a shy, retiring figure, rarely seen outside on the streets of Nieu Bethesda. But this recluse was the custodian of a magical inner kingdom that she breathed into life.
Born in Nieu Bethesda on December 23, 1897, Helen was the youngest of six children, and her early years gave little indication of what the future would hold. She finished her schooling in Graaff-Reinet with a teaching diploma then married Johannes Pienaar, who was a teacher and dramatist.

Their marriage was not a happy one, and after seeing parts of the country, Helen returned to Nieu Bethesda in 1928 so that she could care for her frail parents. Her mother passed away in 1941; her father in 1945. Helen’s relationship with her father was troubled and she had moved him into an outside room later named The Lion’s Den, its walls painted black.
It was only once she was on her own, that she sought to transform her home, as a reflection of her quest to bring wonder, magic and light into her existence. Her passion for and involvement in her work was to the detriment of her own health, which may have contributed to her increased reticence to being seen in public.


At 78, crippled by arthritis and suffering increased loss of vision – the latter possibly damage caused through her working with ground glass – Helen took her own life by drinking a mixture containing caustic soda.
Her fear of being separated from her beloved Owl House was so great that she would rather end her life than be removed to live elsewhere. Miss Helen was rushed to hospital in Graaff-Reinet, where she died three days later, on August 8, 1976, though her legacy continues to bring joy and wonder to many who visit her home.


Sarah Wilkie, who hosts Travel with Me, is next with her challenge to share Three Favourite Images.
The Lens-Artists team will be back in August.
Great captures for this theme, Aletta.
Sorry being late here.
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Thank you Amy! No need to apologise! 😀
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Aletta, a fascinating post. As someone who gets rather attached to her art creations, I can empathise with the distress of not being able to take part in that which gives life most meaning, nor being surrounded by those things that give most comfort in one’s final years. What a gift she has left her fellow South Africans.
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Thank you so much for the challenge. I felt that it was the best opportunity to post the story of Helen’s surreal life. It was aa incredible experience to go there.
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I am glad you did, Aletta. Very special.
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Thanks!
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Many artists’ life stories are really sad… but their works are really intriguing, including the Martins’ house you showed. I love visiting quirky places and seeing quirky works. I can’t help thinking their depressing stories led many artists to this kind of expressions though and that’s also sad in itself.
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It was amazing to see it. It took me a long time to go through this house and garden. There are just so much to see. Her whole life she was seeking for the sun and I suppose in her art she created her world!
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Hmmm. Intriguing story, surrrrrreal photos. Well done.
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Thank you so much John! Much appreciated
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Dit was ook maar nie ‘n lewe om te lewe nie. Gelukkig het sy darem uiting gegee aan haar innerlike deur al die vreemde skeppings. Dankie dat jy dit so mooi uiteen gesit het. Kan glo dat mens kon aanvoel hoe sy geleef en gevoel het.
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Baie dankie Ineke. Die besoek aan die uil huis, het my diep geraak.
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Glo jou goed. Jy het met vorige kere al daarvan gepraat. Dis iets wat mens altyd sal onthou.
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Ja, ek het al baie van haar tuin se kunswerke gewys.
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What a sad but fascinating story about her life. Wonder how she would have ended up if she had a happier life.
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Thanks Sylvia! I also wondered about that!
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Yikes, not a happy story Aletta but truly surreal example. Well chosen for the week.
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Thank you so much Tina, I felt this was the best time to share this!
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Sjoe, sy het nie maklikste lewe gehad nie, lyk dit vir my … en dan nog ‘n hartseer einde ook. Ek wonder hoeveel van haar kunswerke is ook ‘n uitbeelding van hoe sy haar lewe gesien het?
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Ek dink ook so Corna! Ek kon die hartseer in daai huis aan voel. So ongelooflik om dit te ervaar. Ek kon glad nie in die swart kamer ingaan nie. Dit het my uitgefreak. Ek was alleen daar😳
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O jitte, jy sal my ook nie in die swart kamer kry nie … ek sal hoeka so bietjie omkyk-omkyk deur die huis stap 👀.
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Was regtig baie vreemd om daar te stap!
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Such a sad ending and reminded me that the Trent of possibly being forced away from her place must have been the worse
Thanks for sharing about this artist and her art!
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Thank you so much for the lovely comments Yvette. I could actually feel the sadness in that house. 😔
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☀️🙏
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A fine tour of a quirky fantasy home
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Absolutely quirky!
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Thank you Aletta for bringing us the story and life and art of Helen Elizabeth Martins 🙂
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Thank you Brian.
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