Thursday, June 6, 2013

Just Another Yoke



Among the rare, distinct pleasures for a low-income artist living in Manhattan are the free auction exhibits of 19th Century and American Art held a couple of times a year by Sotheby’s and Christie’s.  You can always find a few great paintings that you will never see again once they revert back to private ownership.  And it’s fun to come across excellent work by artists who never quite make it to the Big Leagues.  I have seen many of these exhibits in the past 30 years and have acquired hundreds of used auction catalogs as well.

I recently had the pleasure of viewing the latest American Art exhibit at Christie’s and saw some terrific landscape paintings.  In particular, I lingered over paintings by Daniel Garber, Edgar Payne, Oscar Berninghaus, Granville Redmond, Maurice Braun, Julian Onderdonk, John Leslie Breck, Edward Redfield and Willard Metcalf.

Daniel Garber (1880-1958), Over the Hill, 1917, 30x25



Edgar Alwin Payne (1883-1947), High Sierra, Big Pine Canyon




Edward Willis Redfield, (1869-1965), Hillside and Valley, Point Pleasant, 28x32 1/4


Granville Redmond (1871-1935), Snow Cap Spring, 1927, 20x24

John Leslie Breck (1860-1899), At Annisquam, 1894, 18x22

Julian Onderdonk (1882-1922), Blue Bonnets at Twilight, 1918, 22x40


Maurice Braun (1877-1941), Evening Light


Oscar Berninghaus (1874-1952), A Field in Taos, 18x24

Willard Leroy Metcalf (1858-1925), May Pastoral, 1907, 36x39
What strikes me about all these painters is they found their own way to interpret the beauty of nature.  They did not attempt to copy somebody else’s stylistic approach, which seems to be the standard procedure for today’s artists working in all genres who aren’t copying photographs.  These earlier painters were obviously influenced by the color theories occasioned by the Impressionist work of Monet and other French painters.  But the Americans retained the form of the natural world in a way the average picture lover could appreciate without having to see the paintings encased in expensive Louis XV frames.  The result was the production of some of the most beautiful landscape paintings you have ever seen. 

Willard Metcalf, The Green Canopy, 1908, 29x26
I remember being amazed by a Metcalf painting I saw in a gallery a few years ago that really increased my already great admiration for the painter.  He had chosen to paint a woodland interior scene that seemed an impossible subject to paint.  But he did an incredibly masterful job of it in his own way.  I don’t know how he did it.  I only know that I was awed by the fact that he had pulled it off.  Carlson’s book on landscape painting isn’t going to help you one bit.  You have to figure it out for yourself.

Vincent Van Gogh expounded on this idea brilliantly in a passionate letter to his brother Theo on Sept. 3, 1882 regarding a recent landscape painting:

“Painting it was hard graft. There are one and a half large tubes of white in the ground — yet that ground is very dark — in addition red, yellow, brown ochre, black, terra sienna, bistre, and the result is a red-brown that varies from bistre to deep wine-red and to pale, blond reddish. Then there are also mosses and an edge of fresh grass that catches the light and sparkles brightly and is very difficult to get. There at last you have a sketch which — whatever may be said about it — I maintain has some meaning, says something.

While making it I said to myself: let me not leave before there’s something of an autumn evening in it, something mysterious, something with seriousness in it.  However, because this effect doesn’t last, I had to paint quickly. The figures were done with a few vigorous strokes with a firm brush — in one go. I was struck by how firmly the slender trunks stood in the ground — I began them using a brush, but because of the ground, which was already impasted, one brushstroke simply disappeared. Then I squeezed roots and trunks into it from the tube, and modelled them a little with the brush. Yes, now they stand in it — shoot up out of it — stand firmly rooted in it.

In a sense I’m glad that I’ve never learned how to paint. Probably then I would have learned to ignore effects like this. Now I say, no, that’s exactly what I want — if it’s not possible then it’s not possible — I want to try it even though I don’t know how it’s supposed to be done. I don’t know myself how I paint.”

Oh, Vincent, how your words resonate with me!  This is one great artist that posterity definitely was right about.  It’s high time for today’s landscape painters to throw over the yoke of instruction from workshops, DVDs, YouTube videos, Internet blogs and books, and paint with their hearts, not just their heads, which are filled with all the rules and regulations they had no part in formulating.  Maybe you won’t become another Van Gogh, but at least you will have learned how to think about painting on your own.  And if you are luckier than him, you may even sell a few paintings.