It goes without saying that I was looking forward to our little escapade with Laurent and Jerome. We were off to the Hague for 48 hours. The trip had been booked months ago. I have to admit that I put the pressure on about taking a return train mid afternoon on the Sunday. Four years ago when Marielle and I returned from Rotterdam, a late afternoon in November, we were blocked by snow. The wait at the station was horrific and even more so as no one seemed to know what was happening. This time we arrived in blazing sunlight and 16c. Climate change?
The first glimpses of the Hague were fascinating. An old city capped by a little Shanghai! There seems to be no relation between the buildings. Some very modern and others not so, yet the relationship between them was harmonious. I couldn't help thinking as we wandered down through the centre of the city to our hotel, that this is a rich environment. Sophisticated shops, the restaurants were chock a block and no one begging in the streets.
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Came to meet us.... |
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The skyline |
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Family reunited! |
If someone had said that our first port of call would be the beach. My reply would certainly have been, "In November? Nonsense!" It's hard to believe that we walked along the beach before lunch and before our "culture" visits started.
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Us and the beach! |
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A succesful selfie |
Jerome had of course mapped out our itinerary and apart from the one tram ride to and from the beach, we went everywhere on foot. The only way to visit a new city in my book. Our first museum was the Maurltshuis. A museum which had just opened its doors after a period of renovation. It houses the Royal Cabinet age of paintings, primarily from the Dutch Golden age from the 17th century. Artists such as Rembrandt, Vemeer, Hans Steen, Holbein and as you can imagine, many I didn't know. The building itself is 17th century and is listed amongst the top 100 of Dutch heritage sites. It belongs to the government!
It was a Saturday and much to my surprise, the Dutch were there in
flocks. It was a matter of avoiding heads and chopping and changing
galleries in no particular order. Thanks to Marielle, I have learnt to
appreciate the Flemish Masters. This time I didn't feel so inadequate in
front of a painting. A lot has got to do with their subject. The scenes
depicted are much more down to earth, day-to-day situations and not an
overdose of religious themes which I find rather overpowering with the
Italians or Spanish or for that matter, Renaissance art in general.
However, I still feel that the children painted seem to have adult faces on children's bodies. Just a few examples.....
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Govert Flink (1615-1660) Girl by a High chair, 1640 |
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Caspar Netscher 1(635/36-1684) A Boy blowing bubles |
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Portrait of a deceased girl 1682 |
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Frans Hals (1582/1666) Laughing boy, 1625 |
Rembrandt (1606-1699) never ceases to amaze me. The light, the brush work, his use of colour and the realistic themes in his work. He too surprises me with subjects I don't relate to his work, not to mention than 90 self portraits. I wonder how many I have seen?
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Rembrandt (1606-1669) Self portrat ith a Gorget : after 1629 |
Rembrandt - Tronie of an old man (1630/31) |
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Rembrandt: Susanna,1636 | | |
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Rembrandt, Laughing man |
There was one painting which really caught my attention. Brueghel the Elder and Rubens. At the beginning of the 17th century they were the most famous artists in Antwerp and also very close friends in a working relationship. From the few paintings I have seen there is no doubt who had painted what. The voluptuous figures of Rubens and the meticulous jewel-like works of Brueghel.
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The Garden of Eden with the Fall of Man, 1635 |
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Vermeer, Girl with the Earring (1665) |
Of course there was Vermeer (1632-1675) and the "Girl with the Pearl Earring" (1665).
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View of Delft (1660/61) |
Not to pass by his very famous landscape "View of Delft" (1660/61). Probably the most famous landscape of the Dutch Golden age. It's not difficult to admire the peaceful nature of this work, the light and those remarkable clouds.
Carel Fabrititius) (1662-1654) charmed us with his Goldfinch - (1654). He was so very different from everything else.
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The Goldfinch (1654) |
Of course Holbein, Cranach were there and Ruysdael 1600/03-1670 who I have always found remarkably modern in his approach to landscapes. This was painted in 1650/51.
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Nicoaes Maes (1634-1693) The Old Lacemaker, 1655 |
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Ruysdael (1600/03-1670) View of Salining Boats on a Lake, 1650/51) |
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Rubens, Old Woman and Boy with Candles (1616-1617) |
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Cranach l (1472-1533)Virgin and Child, 1515/20 |
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Hans Holbein ll (1497/98-1543) Portrait of a Nobleman with a Flacon, 1542 |
Another surprise which as a subject could have been painted today was this "The Confiscation of an Artist's studio (1590) done by Francois Bunell II (1550-1593). 16th century perhaps but the subject matter could be today!
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François Bunel ll (1550-1593) The Confiscation of the Contents of a Painter's Studio 1590 |
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Ambrosius Bosschaert (1573-1621)- Vase of flowers in a wndow |
I think these were the painting I appreciated the most. Still life and flowers are really not "me" but Jerome did point out that all the flowers in this painting came from different seasons. Live and learn!
Tomorrow it would be Rothko and the moderns. However, the afternoon had been a real pleasure.
After a good nights sleep, we were off to see the Rothko at the Gemeente Museum. This was the first major retrospective in the Netherlands for 40 years. I know his work quite well. Pierrette and I had seen a large scale exhibit in London some years back, but from what I had read, this would include a lot of his early work, which I didn't know at all.
I didn't think there would be too many people and at the beginning of the day it wasn't too bad. When we left some hours later, the queue left me wide eyed!
Many people just see color fields in Rothko's work and find it rather boring. I admit that at times, the color combinations are not so appealing, but on the whole Rothko's work is mysterious and seems to wrap me in silky blanket. I'm drawn into his world as if it is expressing many different emotions. It's a work which needs silence as you gaze at the intensity of the color combinations. He was not a happy man. Frequently in depression yet he produced art which seems to bring warmth and comfort. His black is not black. Look closer and you see something else, reaching out to englobe you with a reassuring hug and tenderness. Silence should be imposed in his exhibitions. The paintings need silence for the color to envelop you.
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Untitled, 1949 |
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Untitled, 1953 |
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N° 5, 1958 |
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1958/ reworked 1964/65 |
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Umber; Blue, Umber, Brown, 1962 |
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Immersed |
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And me too |
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Untitled, 1938 |
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Untitled, 1969 |
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Red Band, 1955 |
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Untitled, (Harvard Mural Sketch), 1962 |
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Untitled, (Seagram Mural Sketch) 1958 |
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Untitled, (Seagram Mural Sketch), 1959 |
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Untitled, (Seagram Mural Sketch) |
His early work is surprising and quite unexpected. It's rarely shown so we were privileged to see such a wide selection of his work.
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Rothko, No title, 1947 |
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1947 |
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Metro Fantasy, 1940 |
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Street Scene 1936/37 |
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Aquatic Drama, 1946 |
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N° 9, 1948 |
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Untitled, 1941/42 |
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Untitled, 1948 |
I did not know until then that there had been such a close relationship with Mondrian. It's not easy to see the influence that the Dutch artist had on Rothko except perhaps for the use of color. This is the first time their art has been exposed together. Some Mondrian I like immensely but not as I feel drawn to Rothko.
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Mondrian, Composition n° lV, 1914 |
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Mondrian, Composition N° 3 with colour planes, 1917 |
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Mondrian, Sea After Sunset, 1909 |
The two last paintings by both men were hung next to one another. There is no similar relationship for me and as Rothko's is a startling red.
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The Last, 1970 |
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Piet Mondrian (1872-1944) Victoria Boogie Woogie, 1942-44 |
I have often wondered if this is his inner self announcing his suicide.The title of Mondrian's last painting is musical but there is no title for the Rothko.
Rothko, was of Russian-Jewish extraction (1903-1970). The last years of his life were overshadowed by mental health problems and with these his palette became even darker with a final éclat of red.
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N° 7, 1964 |
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Untitled, 169 |
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N° 8 (Orange on Maroon) 1960 |
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N° 8 (Orange on Maroon) 1960 |
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Untitled, 1957 |
We followed this exhibition by the permanent collection and yes, there were many favorites which I was very happy to see. Even the Francis Bacon room was surprising and many others presented as always artists I didn't know.
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Morandi (1890-1964) Natura Morta, 1950 |
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Piet Mondrian (1872-1944), Church at Oostkapelle,1808-09 |
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Jacoba Van Heemskerck (1876-1923) Two Trees, Domburg, 1908-10. New for me |
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Leo Gesterl, (1881-1941) Autumn Tree, 1911 |
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Laurent in an empty gallery |
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Picasso (1881-1973) Woman with a mustard pot, 1910 |
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Karel Appel, (1921-2006) Child lV, 1951 |
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Asger Jorn (1914-1973) The Ferocious Rose, 1961 |
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Heinrich Campendonk 1889-1957 |
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A pleasing wall of favorites |
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Jacofa Van Heemskerck (1876-1923) Landscape, 1919-20 |
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Alexej Von Jawlensky (1864-1941) Woman's Face 1911 |
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Ernst Ludwig Kirchner, (1880-1938) Czardas Dancers, 1908-1920
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Van Gogh, (1853-1890) Garden at Arles, 1888 |
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Jan Toorop, Dunes and Sea near Zoutelande, 1907 |
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Jan Toorop; (1858-1928) November Afternoon. So unlike his usual work |
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Claude Monet, (1840-1926) Fishing nets at Pourvilles, 1882 |
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The Francis Bacon gallery |
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Francis Bacon, (1909-1992) Seated Figure, 1989 |
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Taking a photo in the F.B. gallery |
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Matthew Day Jackson, 1974 - The Tomb 2010 |
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Peter Doig, 1959- Red House, 1959 |
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Constant |
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Constant - Erotic Space, 1971 |
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Michael Raedecker, 1963 - The Reflex, 2003 |
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daniel Richter, 1962 - Take the Long and Winding road, 2006 |
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Matthew Day Jackson, 1974 - The Tomb 2010 |
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Matthew Day Jackson, 1974 - The Tomb 2010 |
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Lee Bontecou, 1960 |
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Frank Ammerlaan, 1979 - Untitled 2012 |
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Wil Schumacher (1894-1986) San Gimgnano, 1926 |
But I was as I think we all were, at saturation point. We would give a miss to the Mondrian exhibition. I personally wanted to feel that warmth of Rothko's color enveloping me for a while to come.
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