American Art: Paul Manship.

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Many people will recognize this iconic image of “Prometheus” from Rockefeller Center. This giant gilt-bronze statue depicts the young Greek god who fashioned humankind from clay as well as stealing fire for mankind’s use.  Said to be the most photographed sculpture in all of New York,  I wonder how many know its maker, Paul Manship (1885-1966)?

Manship was born in Minnesota and went to art schools in Philadelphia and New York.  In 1909 he won the Rome Prize which allowed him an idyllic study at the American Academy in Rome until 1912.

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This picture shows a typical fountain designed by Manship.  I love this insouciant toddler,  who lifts his head in pure joy while impishly  holding two pitiable frogs.  Despite his nudity, which could be excused both for the boy’s youth and for the figure’s obvious reliance on classical sculpture, work similar to this found a ready audience in American art circles of the pre-WWI  United States.

Under the spell of the Italy, Manship familiarized himself with the art of the world and was especially taken with Archaic (pre-classical)  Greek sculpture.

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His own sculpture took on the characteristics of Archaic sculpture and he began treating classical subjects, such this gorgeous and completely new and vanguard treatment of “Europa and the Bull.”

The American art world to which Manship returned in 1912 was stuck aesthetically in the so-called “Beaux-Arts” tradition and was just beginning to feel the punch of the newer, more “modern” approach.  Sculptors were very much behind painters.  Manship’s post-Italy work, which was smooth, sleek and very simplified with highly elongated forms, caught the wave of the modernist aesthetic, while not upsetting the more conservative American approach.

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The fact that Manship’s post-European bronze sculpture abstained abstraction made him a favorite with art collectors.  Today we see in his work the advent of what we now call Art Deco, as you can clearly see in this 1916 work entitled “Dancer and Gazelles.”

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This is Manship’s “Diana of the Hunt”, showing the woman and her hound of classical mythology.  With work such as the ones pictured here, Manship not only established himself as a sculptor of note, but became one of the leading –and highly influential–figures of the established art life of the U.S.  His expertise and taste had a lasting impact on the 20th century American aesthetic, which is important to remember, for by the 1940s his own work can be seen to be quite conservative.

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My own personal experience with Manship’s work really took shape while I was a visiting scholar in 1985 at the American Academy in Rome.  I was beyond fortunate to be a Chester Dale Fellow at the Metropolitan Museum of Art for three years starting in 1985 and, as a part of that lucky break, I spent three months in Rome in the fall of 1985.  Many mornings I sat in the out-door courtyard of the McKim, Meade and White building near the Aurelian Wall in Trastevere.

In the center of this wonderful building in this incredible setting was the fountain pictured above.  As I sat drinking cappuchino and planning my attack on the archives in the city of Rome for the day, week, or month, I would gaze at this Manship statue and listen to the soft play of water.  As I look back, I am so grateful for the vision the Academy’s founders had and the collaboration between architects and sculptors for providing future generations with such a setting in which to be inspired.  Thank you Paul Manship!

Oh, sweet pea! Won’t ya dance with me?

On this beautiful sunny summer morning in Seattle, I paid a quick visit to the Market for some breakfast and some inspiration.

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Breakfast was an iced latte and a chocolate croissant, topped off by a local fresh peach that literally weighed 2 pounds. You think I am kidding, but I’m not.  The peach was the size of a softball.  More about the local peaches in another post.

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Today it was the sweet peas that captured my attention.  I have tried unsuccessfully to grow these simple flowers for years.  I always planted them from seed in my Denver garden and after many unsuccessful attempts over several growing seasons (read=years), I accepted that sweet peas don’t like high, dry climates.  Fine.  I can deal with that.

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So this past winter I was walking through a local nursery, dreaming about growing season and I saw packages of sweet pea pods.  I bought some and have been watching them grow in containers in my outdoor garden here.

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As of today, I have about 6 feet of vines on the two sweet pea plants that sprouted and grew for me.  I have yet to see a blossom on one of these two plants.  I will say I like the rambling green viney stems with their tendrils quite a lot, but really, one blossom would not hurt!

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But then I walked into the market and was bombarded by sweet pea scent.  I knew I had found treasure.  I snooped through all of the flower stalls and found lots and lots of sweet peas in buckets, in bouquets, and in bunches.  I took lots of pictures and bought some to bring home.

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Here are these little lovelies in my living room, a shot taken just a few minutes ago.  I have found Love as seen in pink, coral, lavender, white and purple!

Happy Weekend!

The amazing northwestern strawberry.

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Until you have tasted the berries grown in this locale, you haven’t really ever tasted a true strawberry.  No supermarket strawberry has ever come close to this delicacy.  Fly on over; it’s definitely worth it.  I guarantee you’re gonna like the way it tastes. (Yuk yuk, George Zimmer in the news this week.)

Strawberries and Cakes

Here’s a wonderful painting of strawberries, accompanied by cakes and cream–not to mention porcelain, silver, glass, clear water and many types of  linen–by the artist John F. Francis (1808-86).  Francis is a favorite still-life painter of mine.  He had great mastery of painting the still-life and would have painted this lovely image of the spring-time delight around 1850. I love its slightly archaic quality.  He was showing off his skill in capturing all of these different textures.

Think back to a time of no refrigeration and you get a sense of how sweet this annual celebration would have been.  A fugitive pleasure, the taste of fresh strawberries.

And, on a totally different track: did you realize that it stays light in Seattle until at least 9:30 p.m. in the summer?  Because I didn’t!  But it does.

We have had lots of warm and sunny weather here, including today.  But yesterday it seriously rained.  I have always thought there is just no place more beautiful in summer than Seattle.  I still think that.

I love that I can leave my home in Madison Park and follow Madison Street all the way from Lake Washington to Elliot Bay in Puget Sound.  Water view to water view.  Very picturesque.

Time Travel, back to April 2013

About a month ago, I had the great pleasure of visiting Skagit county, about an hour north of Seattle, to see the fields of blooming bulbs.  There were pastures of daffodils, as above and below.

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There were fields of tulips.

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Rows of tulips.

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Rows and rows and rows of tulips.

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You can walk up to and in to some of the fields.  But the better place to see the bulbs up close is in the display beds that some of the bulb producers have prepared for visitors.  I enjoy looking at the names given to various species throughout the horticultural world.  In the photo above you see the variety named “Seattle”.  Did the namer think Seattle needed sunshine?  Is there a better reason to name this tulip “Seattle”?

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This variety is named “Laurel”.  For obvious reasons, I always have an affinity for anything named with the Latin root of “laur”.

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So, feast your eyes on all the tulips and other bulbs.  It is great fun to visit Skagit county in April!

 

 

 

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Dale Chihuly in Tacoma

If you’re a Dale Chihuly fan, you’ll have to go to Tacoma, Washington.

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In a landmark Tacoma building, which opened in 1911 as this then booming city’s major train station, some of Chihuly’s large-scale work is displayed with great effect.   This is a terrific old building–it’s on the National Register of Historic Places— and the old and new are integrated magnificently here.

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One entire wall of the former train station is made up of windows.  Originally this would have allowed passengers to watch for incoming or outgoing trains.  Today the wall of glass serves as a great light box, covered with these bright yellow and orange disks of blown glass.

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Even on a typically overcast northwestern day, the space glows with the warm light shining through Chihuly’s hotly colored spheres.

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The masterful manipulation of the blown glass, which you see in this close-up of one of the gigantic spheres, creates a zig zag pattern within the sheet of glass.  This design makes me think of Missoni zig zags (and rest in peace, Ottavio Missoni, founder of the great Italian fashion brand, who died today at age 92).

Handling the molten glass in a certain way to produce this design is a time-honored method in the world-famous Venetian glass world, and Chihuly’s training in that tradition shines through beautifully.

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Standing directly in front of one of these huge transparent disks, it’s easy to get lost in the spectacle of orange and yellow.

More Dale Chihuly

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Just can’t get enough of these colorful glass extravaganzas by Dale Chihuly.

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Both of the images above are shots of the glass ceiling in the current Chihuly exhibition at the Seattle Center.  For me, this ceiling gives Michelangelo’s Sistine Chapel ceiling a run for its money.  Some pope or other fantastically rich person should give Chihuly a commission for a ceiling on that scale.

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In this picture you can get a clue of how this incredible ceiling of glass was built.

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One more of the ceiling and now I am forcing myself to move on.  It’s hard, but I’ll do it.

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Take a gander at this major centerpiece, as in centerpiece of a room.  A very large room.

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A detail of the blue centerpiece.

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Another detail.  Man how I love this piece.  Let’s look at one more detail.

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Pretty amazing, yes?

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And then there is this white confection.  Did you ever pull taffy?  That is what I think about looking at this gorgeous thing.

Dale Chihuly in Seattle

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Lord knows Seattle has got a lot of gorgeous things in it.

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Very few of these gorgeous things are more extravagant than the Dale Chihuly glass sculptures.

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You can catch some incredible reflections of the Space Needle in Chihuly’s work.

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But in Chihuly’s current exhibition at the Seattle Center, the best thing is that you can see are the reflections of your own mind.

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I love to wander through this extravaganza of Chihuly’s work, which feels a lot like being in the rabbit’s hole in Alice in Wonderland.

Tulipmania!

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I’ve got a really bad case of tulipmania.  I can understand exactly how those Dutch got carried away with this gorgeous commodity.

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It is so bad that I had to return to the Pike Place Market today just to see them again.

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I think you can see what I mean.  This photo is moody and dark, like a Rembrandt painting.

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These blossoms attract me like a bee to honey.  I must have some bees in my family tree.  These bi-colored parrot tulips are my favorite.  I love yellow and red together.

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Well, actually these are my favorites.  They are called “peony tulips”.  You can see where they get their name, right?  Google “peony” if you don’t.

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Well, I was wrong before, because these are my favorites.  They look fringed, like fancy fabric with black button centers.  And I adore pinky-orange with honey-gold.  It is almost incomprehensible that this is plant material, not woven textile.

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A group shot.

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A close-up.

I think Georgia O’Keefe might have liked this group.

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I love the way these tulips look, grouped by color family.  I like these so much better than the “arrangements” the florists put together at the Market and in a lot of other places.

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These flowers and their display in all the booths at the Market are almost achingly beautiful.

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Beige and red.  It was this so-called “broken” pattern that made the Dutch go nuts in the 17th century. Its kinda like how connoisseurs of “koi” fish cherish certain broken patterns.  I can’t help it, this is how my mind works.

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Love these white, with their specks of green on the outer white petals.

 

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Gorgeous.  This photo alone would make most flower shops around the world swoon.

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Simplicity.

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Here are those peony clusters again. Much fussier, but I love ’em.

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And then the parrots again.

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I have got to stop.  I am feeling dizzy.

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Well, one more.  They are white, pristine.  A palette cleanser. Exquisite.

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Back into the warmth.

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Like a fan of the warm family of paint colors.

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Stop.  It is starting to hurt.

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Stop!

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I have to stop now. I can’t take any more.

I think you CAN overdose on beauty.

Tulips @ Pike Place Market

Yesterday in Seattle it was intermittently sunny and cloudy.  It was cool and breezy and a great day for brunch at the Pike Place Market.  A croque monsieur and a kir royale were perfect at “Compagne”, a really nice French-style bistro on Post Alley.

After that, a stroll through the market to have a look at the glorious tulips for sale.

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Tulips in abundance!

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Tulips in all colors and blends, as well as many shapes.  Parrot tulips, lipstick tulips, peony tulips.  They were all here.

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An altar of color and pattern.

Have a great new week everybody!