A VERY STRANGE MIXTURE
Before
leaving for Russia, I decided to have a day to myself in London. It’s
been a very long time since I have done this. There was one exhibition
that I really was looking forward to and a couple of others which could
be worthwhile.
Let’s start with a very ambiguous exhibition « Queer
British Art » 1861-1967. The Tate Britain notice had been on my
« follow-up » list for three or more months.
The exhibition explores connections between art and a wide range of sexualities and gender identities in a period of great change. It begins in 1861 when the death penalty for sodomy was abolished and ends in 1967…I am not going to go into the sexual implications of the law, except perhaps to say that women were not « implicated » by the single sex laws. The word queer was used for this exhibition to avoid imposing more specific identity labels.
It won’t perhaps surprise you that we were not permitted to take pictures - and then, did I really want to? Once the pictures were put into their correct context of « queer » artists, it was interesting as such but frankly, did you have to spell out their suxuality? This was something I didn’t need. I have always had close relationships with my « gay » men or women but their choice of sexuality has never worried me. In fact for those whom I know or who have left this world, are and were my closest friends. I have never judged them and I hope they have never judged me.
Taking pictures of Internet is not always easy, but this is just to show you the atmosphere of the exhibition. I was not expecting so many people as it was about to close. I’m glad I got there.
These were just to show you the atmosphere of the exhibition. I was not expecting so many people as it was about to close.
Next step, over to the Tate Modern by ferry except that I missed it! Thought I might try Uber and save some precious time. It worked. Also this was to the first time I would see the Tate Modern since it had been renovated.
Now it was « Soul of a Nation - Art in the Age of Black Power» I was expecting it to be a little like « Out of Africa » which I had seen at the Louis Vuitton Foundation.
Out of Africa
In actual fact it was very different as it was looking at artists working in America in the two decades after 1963. There were 12 rooms and it looked as if it was a block buster. I felt it rather odd that I should see the « Queer British Art » in the morning and now Black artists claiming their skin colour later in the day.
It started at the beginning of the American Civil Rights Movement was at its height. I think we all remember the fight for Jobs and Freedom in Washington led by Dr Martin Luther King. King dreamed that his children would live in a nation where they were not judged by colour but by their character. He was very proud to say he was a Negro where others on the March would instead call themselves « Black » Hence the reference in the title of the exhibition.
At first I just gave a picture a glance and then started to read more about the work. Each gallery was described - for instance « Art on the Streets » or « Black Heroes » and 10 others. For some of the paintings I will say a little about the period, but for most of them not. I wanted to discover this work rather as if the paintings had no title and I could see for myself what went on.
During a study tour in Chicago Betty Saar visited the Fiel museum collections of African and Oceanic art which awakened her interest in artisinal connectedness, ritual objects and their sipirtual power
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Then I saw a poster showing this. Fahrelnissa Zeid (1909-1991) was quite unknown to me. The Tate Modern is huge and I could not find out where this gallery was. A rather helpful man showed signs of pity as I turned in circles and kept on banging into him. He took me by the shoulder and off we went
She was born into an Elite Ottoman family in Istanbul and witnessed the birth of Modern Turkey. I wonder how she would find it now? Her life story is incredible. It includes a family murder, the death of her first child, marrying into royalty and a narrow escape from a political assassination! She was one of the first woman artists to study art in Turkey but broke from conventions and very early created monumental abstract paintings. She lived in both London and Paris and yet I would think had remained unknown - or virtually. Here I was stopped (very quietly I might add) « No photos Madame » I bought a few postcards but they don’t really give the feeling that these paintings are HUGE.
It certainly had been a very varied day. I would now go to Meldreth. Pierrette and I leave for St Petersburg at the crack of dawn tomorrow.
The exhibition explores connections between art and a wide range of sexualities and gender identities in a period of great change. It begins in 1861 when the death penalty for sodomy was abolished and ends in 1967…I am not going to go into the sexual implications of the law, except perhaps to say that women were not « implicated » by the single sex laws. The word queer was used for this exhibition to avoid imposing more specific identity labels.
It won’t perhaps surprise you that we were not permitted to take pictures - and then, did I really want to? Once the pictures were put into their correct context of « queer » artists, it was interesting as such but frankly, did you have to spell out their suxuality? This was something I didn’t need. I have always had close relationships with my « gay » men or women but their choice of sexuality has never worried me. In fact for those whom I know or who have left this world, are and were my closest friends. I have never judged them and I hope they have never judged me.
Taking pictures of Internet is not always easy, but this is just to show you the atmosphere of the exhibition. I was not expecting so many people as it was about to close. I’m glad I got there.
Gluck - Self Portrait - 1942 |
This is the self portrait of Gluck used for the advertising
Oscar Wilde by Harper Pennington |
Hetty King |
??? |
Francis Bacon |
??? |
William Strang |
Henry Scott |
These were just to show you the atmosphere of the exhibition. I was not expecting so many people as it was about to close.
Next step, over to the Tate Modern by ferry except that I missed it! Thought I might try Uber and save some precious time. It worked. Also this was to the first time I would see the Tate Modern since it had been renovated.
Now it was « Soul of a Nation - Art in the Age of Black Power» I was expecting it to be a little like « Out of Africa » which I had seen at the Louis Vuitton Foundation.
Out of Africa
In actual fact it was very different as it was looking at artists working in America in the two decades after 1963. There were 12 rooms and it looked as if it was a block buster. I felt it rather odd that I should see the « Queer British Art » in the morning and now Black artists claiming their skin colour later in the day.
It started at the beginning of the American Civil Rights Movement was at its height. I think we all remember the fight for Jobs and Freedom in Washington led by Dr Martin Luther King. King dreamed that his children would live in a nation where they were not judged by colour but by their character. He was very proud to say he was a Negro where others on the March would instead call themselves « Black » Hence the reference in the title of the exhibition.
At first I just gave a picture a glance and then started to read more about the work. Each gallery was described - for instance « Art on the Streets » or « Black Heroes » and 10 others. For some of the paintings I will say a little about the period, but for most of them not. I wanted to discover this work rather as if the paintings had no title and I could see for myself what went on.
Betye Saar (1926) |
Betye Saar (1926) |
During a study tour in Chicago Betty Saar visited the Fiel museum collections of African and Oceanic art which awakened her interest in artisinal connectedness, ritual objects and their sipirtual power
Sam Gillian (1933-) Carousel Change 1970 |
Alvin Loving (1935-2005) No title and mixed media |
Barkley Hendricks (1945-2017) What's going on? 1974 |
Melvin Edwards (1937-) Curtian for William and Peter 1969. Barbed wire and chain |
Timoth Washington (1946-) One Nation Under God 1970. Here the artist explores reparations proposed but never realised land distribution for newly freed slaves at the end of the Civil War in the south |
Jeff Donaldson 1932-2004: Wives of Sango - 1971 |
Carolyn Lawrence (1940--) Black CHildren Keep Your spirits Free -1972 |
Jack Whitten (1939-) Asa's Palace 1973 |
Noah Purifoy (1917-2004) Untitled 1970 His work includes everday wooden spoons, resembles Ghanaian fertility dolls that Asante women carry on their backs. |
Barkley Hendricks (1945-2017) Icon for My Man Superman (Superman never saved any Black People) This was also the poster for the exhibition. |
Noah Purifoy (1917-2004) Untitled. Wood, leather, brasse and copper |
William T. Willians (1942-) Trane 1969. When he was asked why his interest in abstraction, the reply was that he saw jazz improvisation as abstract music. The painting was named after John Coltrane. |
Jae Jarrel (1935-) Centre of Room near and far: (Look closely and you will see a head...) |
Joe Overstreet (1933-) We Came from There to Get Here -1970. Joe was closely associated with the Black Arts Movement and painted backdrops for the Jazz musician Sun Ra. |
John Outterbridge (1933-) Captive Image (Ethnic Heritage Series) 1971-2 |
Senda Nengudi (1943-) Untitled 1976 |
David Hammons (1943-) Flight Fantasy Early 1980's |
Senga Nengudi (1943-) RSVP. Xl/2004 Nylon tights, rubber and sand |
Randy Williams (1947-) Color in Art -1976 |
Senga Nengudi (1943) Internal ll, 1977, 2015 - Nylon tights |
Installations |
Installations |
I
was running out of time - so no stop for a coffee…I had heard of Rachel
Whiteread - an English sculptress. Her work is monumental and I left
the gallery after 10 minutes…you may understand why!
Then I saw a poster showing this. Fahrelnissa Zeid (1909-1991) was quite unknown to me. The Tate Modern is huge and I could not find out where this gallery was. A rather helpful man showed signs of pity as I turned in circles and kept on banging into him. He took me by the shoulder and off we went
She was born into an Elite Ottoman family in Istanbul and witnessed the birth of Modern Turkey. I wonder how she would find it now? Her life story is incredible. It includes a family murder, the death of her first child, marrying into royalty and a narrow escape from a political assassination! She was one of the first woman artists to study art in Turkey but broke from conventions and very early created monumental abstract paintings. She lived in both London and Paris and yet I would think had remained unknown - or virtually. Here I was stopped (very quietly I might add) « No photos Madame » I bought a few postcards but they don’t really give the feeling that these paintings are HUGE.
Self Portrait -1944 |
Untitled... |
Untitled - 1949-50 |
Third Class passengers - 1943 |
Break of the Atom and Vegetal Life 1962 |
Fight against abstraction -1947 |
Basel Carnival - 1953 |
It certainly had been a very varied day. I would now go to Meldreth. Pierrette and I leave for St Petersburg at the crack of dawn tomorrow.
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