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EVEN MORE VYVYN

Posted in Gallery by misterroadtripper on July 31, 2010

You’ve asked for more… so here’s a few extra Madame Lazonga pix from Seattle, Washington.

SHOCKING EXPOSÉ

Posted in Humor by misterroadtripper on July 31, 2010

NUNS WITH TATTOOS

NEWS FLASH

Even though the thought of “women of the cloth” having the vanity and brazen boldness to go against the very word of the Holy Book itself and decorate themselves with tattoo body art seems impossible to comprehend, the dedicated researchers and “body art detectives” at Tattoo Road Trip have risked castigation and, yes, even excommunication from both society and the Holy Mother Church itself by uncovering, after years of relentless investigation, a significant number of highly secret, coded documents sequestered for decades by the highest of the hierarchy of the Vatican itself, that confirm, without an iota of doubt, a significant proliferation of tattoo art among the most pious and innocent females of them all, the blessed, the tireless and charitable, the vulnerable and chaste …

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FILIPINO HEADHUNTER TATTOOS

Posted in History, Human Interest by misterroadtripper on July 31, 2010

This interesting note came to us from www.pinoytattoos.com/non-headhunters-with-headhunter-tattoos/ (featuring video-taped interviews with indigenous tattoo artists in Tagalog) regarding our Keone Nunes story about his visit to the 94-year-old tattooist from Buscalan, Whang Od. Check it out. The images are fabulous.

NON-HEADHUNTERS WITH HEADHUNTER TATTOOS

July 31, 2010 by Christian

Keone Nunes,  a traditional tattoo artist from Hawaii, sent in a letter to TattooRoadTrip.com about his trip to visit Whang Od in the Kalinga province. Whang Od is the last Kalinga tattoo artist who was recently featured in the GMA special below.

They asked her a very interesting question:

“We asked what she thought of the trend of Filipino-American men putting on traditional Kalinga chest tattoos. She was not happy. She said that, if they did not take a head or participate in a head hunt but adorned themselves with these chest tattoos, they would either die before their time or go crazy.”

What do you think? I’ve heard people give the reasoning that I’m a “Modern headhunter,” I hunt heads for knowledge, I work as a recruiter so I do hunt heads or I’m a rapper and I hunt heads of wack MCs. I guess you can spin it in a modern context, but it’s a gray area. I do think that we need to keep our indigenous traditions from disappearing but how do we do so without either offending? Do we wait for the real headhunters to die out? Nobody takes heads anymore, so should the art of chest tattoos be limited to sketches or does the meaning need to be adapted to modern society?

LOTSA COOL CHANGES!

Posted in ANNOUNCEMENTS by misterroadtripper on July 31, 2010

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RECIPES TO DIE FOR


LETTER FROM MIKE

Posted in Gallery, Letters by misterroadtripper on July 30, 2010

Dear Tattoo Road Trip:

My name is Mike Cann. I own and work at Folk City Tattoo in Suffolk, Virginia. My favorite styles are traditional and old-school. I have been tattooing for three years, and couldn’t see myself doing anything else. I love my job and work hard at it. Take some time to check out my work and you will not be disappointed.

—Mike Cann (Folk City Tattoo, Suffolk, Virginia)

I really appreciate it when one of our web-sighters sends me a package with a letter and a diskette. It takes a lot of courage, in my opinion, to send tattoo photos to a person (me) who calls ’em like he sees ’em. In other words, if I think the tattoo work is great, I’ll praise it. If the work is not so good, I’ll say that, too. In the case of Mike, he says “you will not be disappointed.” Quite frankly, I’m not. Mike’s work is pretty damn good for someone who has been tattooing just three years. I’ve seen better… and I’ve definitely seen a whole lot worse. Mike, I like your work. Simple and clean. It looks like you have been gleaning ideas from tattooists who have come before you, from Grimm to Grime, and I am sure you thank your lucky stars that they built an art form and an industry that allows you, with just three years of experience, to own a shop and charge money for doing what you love to do. Thanks for the pix.

—Bob Baxter

Bob: Thank you so much for posting me on your blog and the kind words you said. It really means a lot. It is things like that that give me the courage to send out more of my work and the motivation to become a better tattoo artist.  I cannot thank you enough.  —Mike Cann

LETTER FROM RONNI

Posted in Letters by misterroadtripper on July 30, 2010

LETTER FROM RONNI

Hi!

My name is Ronni Riley! I am 24 years old, born and raised in the sunshine of Southern California. Tattoos are my life. I’ve always been very close to my family, which is why I decided to become tattooed. My aunt, who began getting tattooed in the ’70s from the infamous Rick Walters (who she also dated!), is covered head to toe and, being so close to her, it was an easy decision to be covered myself. When most little girls played dress up, I drew on tattoos!   have an endless love for the art of tattoos and always will. Thank you for this opportunity!

—Ronni Riley (ronni.girl@yahoo.com)

Dear Ronni:

You are a very pretty girl, and it looks like you have a nice start on a sleeve. Just be sure that you enlist the best possible tattoo artist you can find, when you add new tattoo work. Remember, less-than-fabulous art just looks second-rate, no matter how beautiful the canvas.

—Editor

Great interview, Ronni. Funny, now as a big girl, the draw-ons don’t wash off! You’ve grown into a very beautiful and exciting girl! I am very proud of you! Many thanx for my shout out. Much love,

—Ur Auntie Inkfiend

FRIENDS & SPONSORS

Posted in FRIENDS and SPONSORS by misterroadtripper on July 29, 2010

LETTER FROM CORY

Posted in Letters by misterroadtripper on July 29, 2010

Hey Bob, just wanted to drop you a quick line to say thank you for the kind words about me on Tattoo Road Trip. I was blown away by the incredibly flattering shout out, and it really was an honour for me to be featured in your blog. Cant say enough to express my gratitude, but I will say I wish you the best of luck with this new project and whatever the future has in store for you. Love and respect,

—Cory Ferguson

LETTER FROM CHRIS

Posted in Gallery, Letters by misterroadtripper on July 29, 2010

I would like to begin by saying “thank you” for publishing my work in the past. The quality of the pictures was incredible, represented my work in a first-class fashion and made me very proud. I have the issues framed in my studio.

—Chris 51 (Area 51 Tattoo, Springfield, Oregon)

KEONE NUNES VISITS BUSCALAN

Posted in Human Interest, Letters, Road Trip Stuff by misterroadtripper on July 29, 2010

THE EXPERIENCE OF A LIFETIME

I just received a letter from my dear, dear friend Keone Nunes. As you will remember, Keone is the Hawai’ian master tattoo artist (tofuga) who, along with the late Paulo Sulu’ape, has done more to perpetuate the art of  hand-tap tattooing than practically anyone in the modern era. Here is the story of Keone’s amazing adventure. It is an important read for anyone who has never experienced the true essence and importance of tattooing among other, indigenous cultures. Spending time with Keone in Samoa and Hawai’i changed my life. Perhaps his story will change yours.

Keone and Whang Od.

Aloha Bob,

It’s been a while since I’ve been able to catch up with you. I have been very busy tapping away.

I recently read an article about Whang Od, a traditional tattooist who lives in the mountainous region of the Philippines. In this article, I sensed a feeling of sadness on her part. She is old (anywhere from ninety to ninety-six), and teaches her grand niece how to tattoo. But the niece is uncertain that she will have enough time to adequatly learn what needs to be taught. When I read this, it reminded me of many conversations I had with Hawaiian kupuna (elders) who were resigned to die with their knowledge, since no one was interested in learning the traditions and practices they possessed. I remembered seeing the sadness in their eyes and the burden that they felt because of this.

The rice terraces of Buscalan.

I was determined to visit her, not to get anything per se, but just to work in front of her, so she could see that there are other cultures that practice tattooing in the same way she does. I reached out to several friends who I felt would know how to go about seeing her: Virgil Apostol, Lane Wilckens and Lars Krutack. Virgil has a book coming out later this year on traditional Filipino healers and Lane has been working on a book also coming out later this year on traditional Filipino tattooing. Lane put me in touch with Ikin Salvador, who is currently in a doctoral program in Oxford. Ikin has written several articles on traditional Filipino tattooing and is currently writing a dissertation on this subject that will hopefully be published in the future. The groundwork was being laid for my visit. Thankfully, Virgil, Lane, Ikin, Jared (Lane’s brother) and Marcos (Lane’s cousin, who lives in the Philippines and took responsibility as our driver) were all part of this adventure.

I met Virgil at the Honolulu airport as he flew in from Los Angeles. We left via Hawaiian Airlines on Wednesday and landed over the Date Line, on Thursday evening. Virgil and I were fetched at the airport in Manila by Lane, Jared and Marcos. We headed for Lane’s uncle’s place in Tarlac, four hours north of Manila. We overnighted there before heading out to Baguio to meet Ikin. In Baguio, Ikin showed us around and we decided to rest there for the night. Traveling to Bontoc the next day was predicted to be a very long trip. On our way to Bontoc, we saw the many rice terraces that are noted in that area of the Philippines. The terraces extended all the way up to our final destination of Buscalan and beyond. We reached Bontoc in the evening, were able to sleep over and eventually got to see a little of Bontoc the next day. Bontoc was the first place that we saw older women with traditional tattoos going about their daily routine. Our next leg was from Bontoc to Bugnay, a village at the foot of the mountains leading to Buscalan (where Whang Od lives). The road to Bugnay was a combination of sections of dirt,

Rice cooking.

mud, stones and cement pavement. Minutes away from Bugnay, we were faced with a massive landslide that literally happened as we watched. The landslide closed the road for over eight hours. We were able to reach the upper homes of Bugnay as the rain started to fall. Luckily, we were able to stay at one of Ikin’s friend’s home, a teacher in the village of Bugnay. We then started our journey’s final leg up the mountain trail leading to Buscalan. The majority of the trail is fairly easy as long as you are not affected by heights. The last third of the trail is an arduous climb up stairs that seem neverending. While walking up the stairs, locals would pass me up, reminding me of how out of shape I am. When we finally made it up to Buscalan, we were greeted by kids and adults alike. Whang Od was there, dissappeared, then came back again to welcome us. Right behind us were some of Ikin’s friends from Bugnay who came to help with the translation. Whang Od is part of the Kalinga people and within the Kalinga language there are several dialects. Being that Bugnay is right down the mountain and one of five Bodbod villages along with Buscalan, there would be no confusion or misinterpretations with the translations.

Village water pump.

We introducted ourselves and they told her I tattooed in the same way that she did. She was very surprised at this, never having seen anyone outside of her tribe tap tattoos on. We all went to her house and sat. I showed her the few tools I brought with me, a combination of items that I made and some made by my cousin Keli’i Makua. She was very interested in the tools and commented on how well-made the bone needles were. I was told that there were some old Filipino tattoo needles made from bone found in an archeological dig but none are made like that now. I gave her some ink that I made and she showed me her tools. They consisted of a tapping stick and a tattoo stick having three holes on the end where a single citrus tree thorn was inserted. This acted as the needle which did the piercing for the tattoo. As we were talking, I felt the joy and life in Whang Od. The “rascalness” that is present in many Hawaiian kupuna was in her, and she was a joy to be around. I asked if she would like to see how I do my work. She beamed and said yes. Ikin and I spoke during the trip over and I showed her some of my work. Ikin was amazed at the similarities of the Hawaiian design elements to Filipino ones and how some also had identical meanings. Ikin agreed to lay down and get tattooed by me. Whang Od was surprised at the tattoo recipient having to lay down while someone else, besides me, stretched the skin.

Whang Od working on Lane.

Often times, her technique is done with the tattoo recipient sitting upright, as she simultaneously tattoos while stretching the skin taut using her forearm. As I worked, she noted that I was much faster than she was. I told her that it was simply because I had more needles. When I finished Ikin’s tattoo, she questioned why Americans go all the way up to Buscalan to get work done by her when they could easily fly to Hawai’i and get worked on by me. I told her that they want work done from the master, which she is.

She wanted to show me how she works. We went outside and she worked on Lane, as I observed intently. The first thing I noticed were the differences: the way she holds the tool with the needle in a back-handed fashion, how she sits and how she stretches the recipient’s skin with her forearm. After that, I noticed all the similarities: the way she makes ink, the sounds of the tapping, the way she taps, the laying out of the design and the hand motion which lays out the designs.

Whang Od

After finishing, we sat and discussed what we observed of each other. She was happy to see that tapping was done and lives elsewhere. She also wanted me to work on her, but her last experience was very painful and was still very much on her mind. That evening, we all ate together and I showed her pictures of my work along with pictures of Hawai’i. She was facinated with the whole-body approach in Hawaiian tattooing and relayed a story of a Kalinga warrior who wore a full-body tattoo. We asked what she thought of the trend of Filipino-American men putting on traditional Kalinga chest tattoos. She was not happy. She said that, if they did not take a head or participate in a head hunt but adorned themselves with these chest tattoos, they would either die before their time or go crazy.

The next day, she worked on Virgil and we spent the rest of the afternoon talking about tattooing. We prepared a small feast to thank her and the village for their hospitality. The night was cut short by a downfall of rain, but the conversations lasted late into the evening. As morning came, we prepared to leave for our journey back to Manila. I still needed to catch a plane back to Hawai’i. All of us were not prepared for the emotions we felt as we started to say our good-byes. Sadness was present in the eyes of Whang Od, as she wiped away tears. Her face also showed the joy of meeting and seeing work that has roots in her own tattoo traditions.

The Mona Lisa of Buscalan.

The hike back down the mountain and journey to Manila was largely uneventful. We stopped at Bontoc and picked up some treasures to take home. We overnighted at Baguio and parted ways with Ikin. Our next stop was at Tarlac to gather some of my previously left belongings and to rest before returning to Manila. The journey to Manila consisted of both group and individual reflections of the entire experience. Although Buscalan gifted each of us with different memories, we all felt the need to return to the smile, joy and presence of Whang Od.

—Keone Nunes

keonenunes@gmail.com