INTRODUCTION
[and
who is Banadda godfrey the artist?]
When I asked my father as to why he named me
Banadda, Daniel Bbosa replied: “Long ago, about 700 years past, there were wars
which raged between the Baganda and Banyoro for territorial expansion. It was
uncertain whether the Baganda fighters who went to fight against the Banyoro
would ever come back alive, just like most fighters who go to battle”.
The name Banadda was hence coined to give an
optimistic tint for the fighters to come back alive and not fall at the battle
field. In Luganda, the name ‘Banadda’ connotes an English version of optimism;
‘They will come back’; meaning that the fighters were not expected to die while
at war, but would come back alive.
Daniel Bbosa of the sheep clan was married to Esther
Nakato Nalubowa; an identical twin, and daughter of the Late Tito Zabasajja
Ssekulima of the Leopard clan. Nakato is still alive and aged about 75 years.
Bbosa Daniel died on 13th May 2012.
Nakato and Bbosa gave me the names I carry to date.
While my father named me Banadda for the clan name, my mother named me Charles
Godfrey as the names read from my baptism card issued from Namirembe Cathedral
in 1958. I am hence called Banadda Godfrey.
The name Charles never took root and I do not recall
at anyone time being addressed as Charles by either my late father or my
mother; except by only one relative the late Nabbosa Costa, daughter of the
late Galabuzi Matyansi of Bubezi Gayaza Mpigi Mawokota. Between the ages of two
to three years, I may have stayed with Nabbosa for about one or two years, and
she was the only person among my relatives who I have ever heard call me by the
name Charles; which she seldom did.
None of my academic or official documents bears this
name. It was not meant to stick and I do not miss it. After all, Godfrey as a
name is closer to the belief in God and the faith I belong to; the Church of Uganda.
Discovering
the Artist and Painter in me
My father was the head of the motor vehicle
mechanics who worked with the Tsetse control department in Masindi located
about four kilometers from Masindi Town in the direction of Hoima, and away
from Kampala by 130 Miles. He mainly specialized in repairing Land Rovers and Bed
Fords which were the types the Ministry of animal Industry used to import after
Independence from British rule in 1962.
By 1971, I was a pupil in primary five at Nyamigisa
Primary School which was for boys only and with a catholic background. In this
school, we did handwork which involved the making of mats from papyrus as one
of the subjects.
What I will never forget while making mats at this
school is that the size of the mats I used to make was far too large for my age
and body size; to the extent that Mr. Majune; who was in charge of handwork, always
had no alternative but to award me with 100%. No mark in other subjects was
ever better than what I used to score for handwork. But the trick I used to
play was simple. Myself and other children, about four in number, would find
time over the week end and go back to the swamp around a place called Kirasa,
approximately six miles from the school in the direction of Kihande, on the
road to kampala, and we would cut as many more papyrus as we had cut first time
when the school officially took us out. This, we would carry out about twice
in a term.
It was after growing up that I realized how much of
a risky business we were involved in by going to the swamp alone and with out a
teacher in our company. The swamp had a deep flowing river which could swallow
any child below the age of fourteen! There were also snakes which we did escape
at one time.
I am quite sure that it was at Nyamigisa Primary
School that my practical skills were first put to test. The making of these
papyrus mats did not only expose me to the skill of extracting sisal fibre from
sisal blades, I also learnt how to make sisal strings with which I would tailor
the mats. I used to get my sisal from a place called Nyangahya from the garden
of a local bar owner by the name of John.
In terms of developing artistic talent while at
Nyamigisa, nothing was taught to us beyond making mats from papyrus. There was no
drawing or painting pictures at this school.
The closest I came to doing art or drawing at this
level was when I discovered at home; that my father did own a book related to
assembling and dismantling engine parts for Land Rovers. On the first page of
this book was this attractive picture of a Land Rover, photographed in black
and white. I remember being captivated by this picture, which I kept drawing
all the time; each time I opened this book. I did perfect the drawing and I
remember comments from neighbours and my sisters who expressed amazement for
a child in primary five to have had the ability to draw almost perfectly. Beyond
drawing the Land Rover, I remember spending a lot of time looking and
scrutinizing other pictures of dismantled engine parts in the same Book. Little
did I know at this age, whether I was an artist in the making.
From this stage, I started making my own toys of
cars. I cannot say that they were of a particular prototype, but they had all
the primary qualities and parts that led to their description as car toys. At
least they had four wheels, a steering wheel and rod, together with an
improvised lighting system which enabled me to drive them even at night. I
could make a range of toys from pick ups, Busses and Lorries. At that age I had
the ability to wire and connect two bulbs of 2.5 volts, of the type put in
torches. With two batteries, I got all the light I needed to drive at night.
Later in 1974, I joined Mengo Senior School where my
painting skills were unveiled. Many children have talents buried in them; and
with which they die as adults, simply because they never joined the right
institutions or environment from which to develop them. I would not be the
artist I am today, if it was not for having been a student of Mengo Senior
School.
I was introduced to Art in general, but to painting
in particular, by the Late Anthony Kalule and Ssengendo who were both teachers
of art at Mengo S.S. By the time I joined the school.
Ssengendo taught me first in senior one. He introduced
me to general drawing of nature and still life. Around 1975, the Ministry of
Education issued a change in the syllabus. The Ministry ordered that of the
eight subjects done at O-level at that time, two of them had to be technical.
By then, Mengo S.S. was offering three technical
subjects. These were: Technical drawing, metal work and fine art.
I found it hard and puzzling to choose the two
subjects required; reason being that I was good in all the three.
Later, I decided to choose Technical drawing and Metal
work for a couple of reasons. The first one being that my father was a mechanic
and I wanted to relate to him by doing Metal work. Secondly, Technical drawing
had a lot in common with Metal work. I therefore dropped off art and I never
did it for the whole of the first term in senior two.
All went well with my options of Technical drawing
and Metal work for the first term of senior two. I was actually one of the best
first five students in senior two North.
The turning point came at the beginning of the
second term in senior two, when the O-level East African examination results
came out.
It was one bright morning and I was taking a stroll
at break time around 10.00am, with a one Kato Sam, along the lane opposite the
staff room. The senior two Art class now under Mr. Anthony Kalule had been
assigned to paint the landscape in the area opposite the staff room and along
the sprawling lane towards the metal workshop and Technical drawing rooms.
On the right hand side of the lane as one faces the Metal
workshop, a male student was struggling to make a painting of the given
landscape. I took a closer look of what he was doing and muttered to Kato Sam.
“I think I could have done it better”. “You mean you dropped Art?”. Kato asked me in
astonishment. “Yes” I replied.
When I gave him my reasons stated earlier on, he
disapproved of my decision and encouraged me to make a U- turn back to the Art
class. Kato knew of my performance in senior one quite well.
To make matters worse, the performance in Metal work
for that year was not encouraging. Many students had not performed well from
the results pinned on the notice board for that year.
Little did I know that Kato was God sent to shape my
destiny in the academic world and the one of Art in particular.
It would be normally hard, and often an
insurmountable dilemma; for a boy in senior two to make a crucial carrier
decision linked to his future and destiny in life. But at that age, I am sure I
did make the right decision and I have never regretted having done so.
After having thought about my dilemma in 3D (three dimensions),
I resolved to drop Metal work and revert to Art and Technical Drawing. That
very day in the afternoon when another Art class was running, I went to Mr.
Anthony Kalule the late, and expressed my interest to do Art in spite of having
missed it in the first term of senior two.
Kalule was a handsome brownish man with side bands
and with a good amount of hair on his head. He was approximately medium height
and possibly measuring between 75 and 76 kilograms. He walked slowly, talked
slowly and was often quiet. He rarely talked except in class while teaching. He
was the head of the art Department.
Kalule slowly turned and looked at me. Slowly and
almost quietly, he said to me: “It is a whole term missed; and besides, I have
no knowledge about your previous performance in senior one.” “Sir I was good and used to perform well” I
replied. “I cannot prove it unless if you bring evidence from your former
teacher in senior one.” He replied.
Fortunately, my marks in Mr. Ssengenddo’s class had
never gone below a 78%. I went to him and explained that Mr. Kalule needed
evidence of my performance if I was to join his Art class.
After my explanation, Mr. Ssengendo picked a small
piece of paper upon which he wrote the following words: “please accept him in
your class. He was one of my best students and his marks have never gone below
an average of 78%”.
I rushed back to Mr. Kalule and delivered the note. Inclining
his head on one side, the often quiet and soft spoken Anthony Kalule quietly
read through the note Mr. Ssengendo had written. I was on tension as he did so,
for I did not know what his response was going to be. He finally lifted up his
handsome face and said: “Ok; you can join the class next lesson.” I was filled
with joy. It occurred to me just then how much I liked the subject and I could
have been hurt if he had negatively replied. The road to my destiny and journey
for my future as a Professional artist had started. Bye-bye I said to the metal
Workshop and the clatter and clamour of the hammers on anvils!
I was now carrying Technical drawing and fine Art as
my two technical subjects as was required by the Ministry of Education by then.
It was term two of my senior two. Two weeks had elapsed and I was now in the
art class once more after a break off for the whole of the first term of senior
two. I had to work hard to catch up with the rest of the class who were by
general standards at that level, not in bad shape. Thanks to Kato Sam whose
enquiry as to why I had left the painting class made me take an immediate decision
which I have never regretted to date.
The churning sound of Lathe machines, the shrieks of
drilling machines, the squeaks of files against pieces metal fixed on anvils, and the thuds and clatter
of hammers; all changed to a quiet soothing hum
of painting brushes against sugar paper; intonated by occasional tapings of
painting brushes against the brims washing containers. The smell of oil and burning metal on
lathe machines changed to a sweet odour of powder paint which we mostly used at
this level. The studio and workshop culture changed from talking at the top of
our voices to outwit the noise from lathe machines, hammerings, drilling
machines, and metal being filled, to a broody soothing quietness of students;
each one busy sketching or painting; and occasionally stepping aside or
backward away from their works; to have a better vantage point.
They would after these peculier gestures resume to paint in undisturbed quietness.
It was a new environment of internal creative noise detached from external
silence. It fitted just to well with my quiet nature and almost introvert
characteristics.
My presence in this new class did not go unnoticed
during the first week. We did a range of disciplines from
drawing, modelling in Sculpture and Pottery, Textile Designing, Graphics and
Painting. When it came to choosing disciplines of specialty, I selected
painting which had the following range of papers: Paper four (Imaginative Composition), Paper eight; which was also related to
imaginative composition; but the difference between the two was that for Paper eight,
during the final and fourth year of O-level, eight pieces would be required for
examination from the candidate. I also did Paper One (Still Life) and Paper Two
(Nature). In total, I did four papers. Occasionally, I would also do some modelling
in sculpture. I was seldom in for pottery.
I
shouldn’t forget to mention that in the final year of senior four, I was the
only student offering Paper eight. I stand to claim that I was good in all the
papers I chose to pursue.
By
the end of the month, I was at the top of my class and remained unbeaten until
it came to senior three when the school brought in a new student from another
school in first term. He was called Kalule, just like our teacher.
Kalule
must have joined the school between 1976 and 1977 when there was a fuel crisis
in Uganda which lasted for quite a period. I will always remember Kalule for
two things. First, he was a good artist and a versatile painter. Secondly, he
was now the second bull in the kraal after myself.
Because
we were in different streams, we first heard about each other. We later locked
horns in the same class as the practice was that during the Art class, we would
converge in the same Art room from our different streams. I was in Three West
and Kalule was in three North.
The
first exercise which proved that Kalule was going to be an invincible force to
reckon with was assigned by Mr. Kalule the Art Teacher. The topic to be painted
was “The Fuel Crisis”. The composition made by Kalule, sent a chill up my
spine! I knew I was in real danger of being eclipsed by this new student. “I
had to remain visible”. I thought to my self.
Silent
whispers went around the school. “Banadda has a competitor at last.” To be
frank, kalule wasn’t going to be simple, he was good and tough! Not only did he
know how to draw, he knew how to paint as well.
For
some time, and for the whole of first term in senior three, the two competing
bulls worked in silence in their separate corners. It was either him or me in
terms of getting a good comment from Mr. Kalule the teacher, or having one’s successful
piece selected to be pinned up in the dining hall of the school, as was the practice
to make students work harder.
Having
one’s work as a student selected, framed and put up in the dining hall was the
most prestigious and conspicuous sign of the best painters in the school. My
paintings and those made by Kalule the student; were regular selections. It
therefore followed that we both ended up being known through out the whole
school. It is not uncommon for me to find my O level contemporaries on the
streets of Kampala, even those I may have long forgotten, addressing me by my
real names after over four decades.
I
and Kalule the student, eventually became good friends after acknowledging each
other’s invisibility. By the time we came to sitting for our final examinations
in senior four, we had subjected each other to so much competition that there
was no alternative but for both of us
ending up getting distinction one in the
subject.
According
to the history we gathered, the school had spent about 12 years without scoring
distinction one. I learnt that Kalule the student died between1985–1987. May
his soul rest in eternal peace! After Mengo Senior School, I went to the north
of Uganda and did my higher school certificate from Lango College in 1978-1979.
At Lango College, I was the only student offering Art. Mr. Opio Charles was my
teacher at this level. Opio Charles is still alive. I don’t regret having met
Mr. Opio Charles. He was also as intricate in supervision as was Mr. Kalule
Anthony. At Lango College was also another Mr. Opio who used to teach in O-
Level. He could also often check on me and give me good guidance. The latter
Opio went an extra mile by checking on me even after I had graduated, and was
already a lecturer at Makerere University.
In
1980, I joined Makerere University at the Margaret Trowel School of Fine Art
and did fine art as my professional course. While at Makerere, art took on
another face. There was a shift from the perception of the literal, to the
philosophical and rational. From the lecturers, asking students questions like:
what is this? Couldn’t you think beyond this? Couldn’t have a camera done this?
What is the philosophy behind? Was not un common. These questions were to a
large extent too confusing in first year; but we later caught up with their mind
boggling stances and we also started asking similar question to fellow
students.
While
studying at Makerere, I was mainly under the guidance of Prof. Naggenda
Francis, Prof. Musango Gwantamu, [the late], Mr. Mulindwa Peter, Mr. Ignatious Sselulyo, Mrs Josephine
Mukasa, Mr. Ochiti Santos, and Mr. Mpagi
Phabian, [the Late].
The
group mentioned above guided me so well and I ended up scoring a First Class
Honours Degree which hadn’t been given out for the last ten years as I learnt
later.
Later
in 1984, I did a post graduate diploma in education which I passed with
honours.
In
1985, 1 was offered a job as district cultural officer Iganga. A position I
held up to 1992, when I strategically asked for a transfer to Kampala because I
had started picking interest in doing a masters degree. I did embark on this in
1993. Later in 1995, I was appointed
assistant lecturer; and in 1997, I graduated with a Masters Degree from the
Margaret Trowel School of Industrial and Fine Arts. Mr. Sserulyo Ignatious was my
postgraduate Supervisor. In 1997 I was appointed lecturer at the school of fine
art; to mainly teach painting.
In
2000 I was appointed as the faculty examination coordinator. In 1997- 2015: Member
Faculty Board. 1997 – 2013: Member
Viva Vose Panel for eight times to examine MAFA finalists. 1997 – 2015 research
supervisor to undergraduate students. In 2002, I was confirmed into university
service. From 2002-2010; I was head of department Painting and art history.
Exhibitions Held
1983
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Mounted
an Art Exhibition at the School of Fine Art for Undergraduate Examinations.
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1980
– 2009
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Participated
in several Joint Art Exhibitions organized by the Uganda Artists Association.
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1996
1995
27thSept-26th.Nov
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Mounted
an Art Exhibition at the School of Fine Art for Postgraduate Examinations
M.A.F.A.
Seven Stories
about modern art in Africa. Whitechapel Art Gallery London. Group Exhibition.
See Catalogue Number: ISBN 0 85488 109 3. Page 174. A story from Uganda. The Last Hope. By Banadda Godfery.
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1988
– 1989
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Held
in Absentia Three Art Exhibitions in U.K. Scotland at the Steps and Interdec Galleries
in Edinburgh and Glasgow respectively.
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1989
May
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Participated
in the May Fest International Art Festival in Glasgow Scotland at the Interdec
Gallery with 30 Pieces; with sponsorship of the British Council Kampala and
U.K. respectively.
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1997
May
1999,
30th May-4th June.
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Held
a one man painting Exhibition in Kampala at Alliance Francaise with 50
paintings.
Bronzes,
Sculptures, Paintings and Ceramics. Makerere University Art Gallery. Kampala.
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1997
– 2015
2007
July
2007
2008
2004
2003
2003
12th Oct – 16th Nov.
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Participation
in all Annual Art Exhibitions of MTSFA Makerere University. (Different But
One).
Cultures of Uganda.
Nommo Gallery Kampala. Joint Exhibition.
Moderne
Afrikansk Kunsk. Mangfoldighed og Udvikling. Denmark. Curator. Frede Hansen.
11th
December. All Artists Exhibition Dec. 2008 Nommo Gallery.
Afric
Art 2004. 28th March – 15th May 2004. Denmark.
Ugandisk
Kunstudstilling. 2003. Denmark.
Livsglaede
Dronninglund Kunstcenter Denmark. ISBN 87- 989721-1-1
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Prizes Won
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1987
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Winner
1st Prize Art Competition in Painting organized by the Uganda
Cuban Friendship Society.
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Theme:
“The Struggle for Freedom against racism in South Africa”. 1ST
(original) in Havana Cuba; 2ND (original 1989) Given by the state
as one of the gifts to Nelson Mandela; (Former president for the republic of
South Africa), when he first visited Uganda in 1997.
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1997
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Winner
1st Prize National Competitions in Painting Themes: “Know your
Constitution”.
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1998
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Winner
3rd Prize National Competitions – Uganda Theme: “Corruption and
Prevention”
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Public Works Done
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Designs
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1984
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Designed
a Bill Board for Bulls General Agencies (Salompas) Kampala
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1985
– 1992
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Designed
Badges, Logos, Letter Heads, Sign Posts for the following Institutions and
companies
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Bulls General
Agencies
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Uganda Neddagala
Lyayo Association
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Iganga Secondary
School
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Bukoyo Secondary
School
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Iganga High School
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Iganga Women’s
Savings and Credit Society
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Busega Maize Mill
(Iganga)
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Logo for Iganga
Lotery Club
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1998
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Documentary
Film (Visions and Dreams) By Zuleika Kingdon. “Contemporary Art in Uganda”.
One of the four artists filmed. These were: [Banadda Godfrey, Lilian NbulimGeneral Eli Tumwiine, Ignatious SSerulyo].
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Paintings
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1996
– 1997
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Three
works for KAOS restaurant Kampala
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1980
- 2015
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Over
200 General theme paintings
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1980
– 2009
2014
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- Over 50 Portraits
(a) Hanging sculpture composition with 11
birds; in new wing of Makerere University Library. Jointly done with Ass.
Prof. George Kyeyune.
(b) Painting (Serendipic landscape) at
the reception of the new wing of
Makerere University Library.
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Illustrations
and publications
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1995
2014
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Seven
Stories about Modern Art in Africa See Catalogue Number: ISBN 0 85488 109 3.
Page 174. A story from Uganda. The Last
Hope. By Banadda Godfrey.
Frede
Hansen 2014. Modernen afrikansk kunst og
design. Cover picture; Pg. 42, 43, 44. Forlaget Queenswood
Dronninglund.
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1997
1998
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Designed
book cover for a Novel by Julius Ocwinyo (Fate of the Banished) Fountain
Publishers. ISBN 9970 02 101 x.
Documentary
Film by Zuleika Kingdon. Visions and
Dreams. Contemporary art in Uganda. Hosted. Banadda Godfrey.Gen. Ellie
Tumwiine, Lilian Nabulime and Ignatious Sserulyo.
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1999
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(a) Designed
a book cover for a Novel by LAURY
LAWRENCE
OCEN (The Alien Woman) Fountain
Publishers. ISBN 9970 02 181 8.
(b) Made
wall relief for Iganga Boys Primary School (THE LARK) fixed in the Lark Tower
Building.
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2001-2015
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(a) Designed
9 Editions of stamps for Uganda Posts and telecommunications Limited (now Posta
Uganda).
(b) Designed
Bill Board Illustration for Uganda Population Secretariat.
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2002
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(a) Illustrated
two books for Ministry of Labour and
Social Development (FAL PROGRAMME)
Ref.Ngakarimojong and Lebthur (Primers) 2003
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2002
2003
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ACTION
AND VISION. Painting and Sculpture In Ethiopia, Kenya and Uganda
from 1980. 14th June – 30th Sept. 2002. The Triangle Arts Trust. Pg.
78, 79. The Last Hope By Banadda Godfrey.
(a) Designed a book cover for a Novel
by Julius Ocwinyo. (Foot prints of
the outsider). ISBN 9970 02 343 8.
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2007
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(a) Illustrated
two follow up readers (FAL PROGRAMME) Min. of Culture Youth and Sports.
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Participation in other activities
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I have just
accomplished writing a text Book; on PAINTING.
(Technical Tips For a Studio Artist). Not published.
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WORK
IN PROGRESS:
Writing another text Book. Introduction to
Visual Arts. Half way done.
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Writing a Novel ( JANGA ISLAND) Half way done.
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Photographing works
of Art for the Art School on Slides
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Photographic
processing (black and white)
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Chairman Quality
Assurance Committee MTSIFA 2005
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Member Quality
Assurance Committee MTSIFA 2005-2009
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Chairman Examination
Bank Committee 2005
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Member Higher Degree
Committee
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Member Faculty Board.
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Member Gallery
committee; School of Industrial and Fine Arts. Makerere
University.
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Certificates and workshops
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1. Certificate
of participation, National Competitions, Struggle for freedom in South Africa
1987 (Winner 1st Prize). Uganda.
2. National
competitions Uganda Debt Network 1998. (Winner 1st Prize). Uganda.
3. Certificate
of participation Art Competion – 8th October 1997 1st
Prize. Theme. Know your Constitution. Uganda.
4. Shibori
– Monoprint Textile and Photography Workshop 8th – 9th
January 1999. Makerere University Kampala.
5. Meritorious
Award 3rd Prize Anti Corruption Awareness Art Competition 2000.
Uganda.
6. End
User Training Programme (EUTP) Information Technology 31st March
2003. Makerere University Kampala.
7. Coptad
Community Orient Practical Training in Art and design 28th Feb – 4th
March 2005. Makerere University Kampala.
8. Higher
Education Link H.E. Project Development, Production, Marketing and
Improvement of Art and Crafts Practices 2004. Makerere University Kampala.
9. Pedagogy.
Basic Pedagogic Skills for Teachers of Higher Institutions of Learning 2003.
Makerere University.
10. Enhanced
Basic Principles of Decentralization 13th February to 17th
February 2006 (Uganda Management Institute Kampala.)
11. Research
management skills; Makerere University. 19th-23rd March
2007.
12. Leadership
and Management skills for Heads of Departments. Makerere University.13th-15th
June 2007.
13. Effective
teaching and learning in Higher Education. At Uganda Christian University Mukono.
23rd-25January 2013.
14. Strengthening
Arts in Medicine. 7th to 8th November 2013. CEDAT [
Makerere University College of Engneering, Design, Art and Technology]
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ReplyDeleteIn one reading I know those important details about Banadda as a person. It verily affirms the artist he is.
ReplyDeleteThanks Violet for all the nice comments.God bless you. Banadda Godfrey.
DeleteNow that I know Mr. Banadda was once a district cultural officer, I understand more things about him. He's not just an artist, the context of his works goes deep into how society has been shaped over time. Much respect.
ReplyDeleteThanks Dun for the Deep scrutiny and appreciation of the Contextual approach in my works. Nice time.
ReplyDeleteamazing the name stands on and keeps doing great things in other growing painters
ReplyDeleteI'm one of the blessed people who were lectured by Mr. Banada at Artfield Institute of Design and he is the most incredible lecturer you would ever meet
ReplyDeleteAmong the much that I gathered at MSTIFA, Mr. Banadda specifically instilled the, "PAY ATTENTION TO THE SMALLEST DETAIL AS WELL" in me. He's the reason that I now Head the Graphics and Multimedia Department at Universal Institute of Graphics and Technology.
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