Soutine
It’s all about education.I could not get these words out of my head at the end of an extraordinary day spent first at the Barnes Foundation and later in the streets of North Philadelphia.
The Barnes is an exuberant place with a wild history. North Philly is a wild place with a desolate future. I’ve decided to contrast those two today, motivated by the fact that artistic expression, jubilant or despairing, can be found in both places. The desire to depict wills out, regardless of geography, historical time, and fame – or lack thereof – of the painters. (Photographs are paired with the Barnes first, what I found on the streets second.)
https://www.barnesfoundation.org
Cézanne
Albert Coombs Barnes was born into a working class family in 1872. As a German-educated chemist he made a fortune from co-inventing the silver-based antiseptic Argyrol, a successful treatment for gonorrhea. Between 1908 and 1929 he ran his own company, based in Philadelphia, making sure that his workers had 2 hours of instruction each day during their regular wok hours: they were trained in philosophy, read about education (John Dewey was a close friend) and most importantly instructed in art. Barnes was a truly passionate champion of education and believed in experiential learning; he started to collect art in 1912. It was eventually hung in his home and gallery of a large estate and arboretum that he built in the outskirts of town and opened to the public and art students.
Collected art? The NYT’s Roberta Smith once called him an omnivore art shopper. I wonder how long it took her to find that polite alternative to the term hoarder. The collection is vast, encompassing some 6000 paintings, furniture, sculpture and iron wrought gadgets that dot the wall. He seems to have enjoyed putting fine, functional and decorative art on the same level.
Fast forward to this century, long after Barnes’ untimely death in a traffic accident. The Foundation wanted to leave its old home in Merion to attract more visitors in a more central location. Mismanagement of funds, strife among Board members, a community that did not want to loose one of its landmark attractions, and above all Barnes’ will that prohibited any changes to location and arrangement of the artworks led to endless legal fights. They eventually resulted in green light for the construction of a new building in the central museum district, which emulated the exact internal lay-out of the inside of the old estate, covered the walls in the same mustard yellow fabric (amazingly effective) and hung the collection within an inch of its old composition.
The building itself has garnered mixed reviews since it opened in 2012. I found it sterile on the outside – maybe he’d appreciate the involuntary reference to his medicinal antiseptic that enabled the amassing of the art displayed in the beautiful interior. The sparrows defiantly build their nests in the fissures of the walls, breaking up the monotony…. I’m sure the architects will be apoplectic.
http://articles.latimes.com/2012/aug/25/entertainment/la-et-cm-barnes-foundation-20120522
Courbet
There is irritating lack of signage, both with regard to finding your way around (getting tickets, for example, in a far off basement is hard to do on intuition alone); and none of the paintings has written information next to it – therefor no titles for today’s photos, I could not run around chasing information sheets discreetly placed in corners of the rooms.
But that preserves, of course, a sense of intimacy akin to experiencing a private art collection, rather than a sense of visiting a museum. Intimacy spread among some 6000 paintings…… the variety is stunning, the color bursts elating, the sense of someone’s love for art and need to teach about it overwhelming. There are more Renoirs and Cezannes than I have seen in all my visits of European museums combined.
The collection is valued at 25 billion dollars. According to a research report by the Pew Charitable Trust from last November, 25%, or more precisely 25.7% is the number of Philadelphia’s population that lives below the poverty level. Philly is the poorest big city in the nation. In absolute numbers that is over 400 000 people concentrated in the city, almost half a million who are truly poor, more than half of them African Americans.
Matisse (Joie de Vivre)
http://www.pewtrusts.org/en/research-and-analysis/collections/2017/11/poverty-in-philadelphia
Housing is cheaper and transportation more reliable than in the suburbs, which keeps the poor in inner city environments. There are, however, no jobs in the city to lift them out of poverty, job growth has only happened in the periphery. The few jobs added in the city since 2005 and the ones that are accessible to most people are in sales and service industry with a median annual income of $29.250. Almost 30% of the poor have not even a finished high school education and only 13% have a bachelor degree – the minimum needed for participating in the opportunities offered in the larger region for a more educated work force.
At the root then is a lack of education – a fact surely determined by multiple factors, but required skills and knowledge sorely missing nonetheless. I can just envision Barnes turning in his grave in frustration with a society that does not emulate his example of providing supportive access to education for all. If we continue on our current path, Bosch’s vision might well come true.
Bosch
Steve Tilden
My goodness! What a tour! The street art is wonderfully parallel to Barnes’s collection, somehow weighing in balance the entire range of human existence. Philanthropic billionaires are far too few. Thank you, Friderike.
‘Spent a week in Philadelphia one Sunday.’ W. C. Fields
Renate
I enjoyed this YDP so much. Thank you. How can you whip up so much information and sort, juxtapose, explain – daily!
Thank you, Friderike.
F.X.
Hi Fri,
Get the movie (Library has it) ‘Art of the Steal’ for the real history of how PEW, etc. got the
Barnes collection under their control….somewhat parallels the history of the city itself. See you soon to discuss?
Sara Lee Silberman
Wonderful, sad, interesting post. Good to see both some of the wonderful pieces that I remember from the Barnes collection in its original setting in Merion AND the outdoor art amidst all that decay/desolation in North Philadelphia.