Category Archives: public art

Mason Hall

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Ever seen this? Its Mason Hall in our very own Baruch! It’s located on the 23rd St building. I’ve seen it once in my whole life because we had Freshman Orientation there in the beginning of the school year but I haven’t went back since. I loved the intricate detail on the wooden panels surrounding the curtains. I wonder how long it took to build everything! Plus, one can’t simply climb a ladder to create the detail. One has to climb a HUGE ladder to construct each curve. I don’t know if its just me, but I check out a theater’s surroundings before the show starts. The art of the theater and the style in which the stage is in makes the performance even greater. Even though we may not look at the stage beforehand, I feel it is essential to understanding the meaning behind the performance.

Abraham Lincoln: Gay?

On tenth avenue, there are a whole bunch of galleries, and last week I happened to walk into a really cool gallery called the C24 Gallery. This isn’t just any normal exhibition that I saw. There was a whole built in house in that gallery, and inside, the stairs lead to the bedroom of Abraham Lincoln. There were newspapers dating back to the 1800s, and old candles, and hay in the bedroom. Skylar Fein put this bedroom together with the help from his research when he went down to Kentucky. Historians have confirmed that Abraham Lincoln shared his bed with Joshua Speed in the 1830s. Joshua Speed had his hardware store downstairs, and the bedroom was upstairs. Therefore, many speculators, like Skylar Fein, have questioned Lincoln’s sexuality. Was he actually gay? No way! I don’t believe that. Historians argue that Springfield, Illinois was a frontier town, so the two men didn’t have much choice. But when I came to know that Joshua Speed was the son of a wealthy plantation owner, so he actually didn’t have a shortage of beds, and that Lincoln rejected the offer of having his own bedroom in the house of a wealthy lawyer but still chose to have a shared bed with Speed, it scares me.

I felt really uncomfortable as I walked into the bedroom. People came and saw the bed, and walked out to see other things in the gallery. I spent some amount of time looking at the primary resources in the bedroom. I didn’t even care if I was allowed to touch things, because not only did I touch things in that room; I started smelling things, like the candles and blankets. Because these things that were displayed were 200 years old. I’m living in this time, 2013, yet I still have access to things from the 19th century. Its depressing and awesome at the same time. I was happy to be there, although the room was creeping me out, and then I just became really sad to think that people would actually think a respectable man like Abraham Lincoln could be gay. What an experience!IMG_20131205_131058[1]IMG_20131205_130856[1]IMG_20131205_131117[1]

My trip to the NYC Body Exhibit

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A few weeks ago, I visited the body exhibit near Times Square. It was so much more interesting that I ever thought it would be! When I was little I was disgusted by dead bodies, blood, and dead things in general. As I got older, I grew more and more curious about what was in my body. The simplest muscles and body parts play an essential part of our everyday lives, and most people don’t seem to appreciate it as much. For example, we need our legs to walk, but once we twist our ankle, we are prohibited from doing the simplest task of walking.

When I went to the exhibit, the bodies were positioned in such an art-sy way on display. For instance, a man was holding his own skin in his hand; or a man holding his own organs in one hand. It was very interesting to see an actual organ in the exhibit. The picture above was the only picture I was allowed to take in the exhibit. It was amazing how each organ in our bodies play such an important role.

I absolutely loved how they positioned the bodies. This exhibit wasn’t just to learn but to experience what is in our bodies. I wonder what inspired the creator, Gunther von Hagen, of the exhibit to make such an exhibit. It was very interesting to see what’s in our bodies in 3D rather than in a book. I’m curious to who plans out the positions for the bodies. I’m also wondering about the physics behind holding the cadaver in place. For example, some models have the cadavers standing on one foot.

The House in a Bottle

This week has been particularly rough, I was in the hospital a few days ago doing cat scans, x-rays, EKGs, blood tests – the works. While I was there, I desperately tried to mentally escape, and the television showing some reality program not helping. So I decided to get creative and rely on my imagination. I remembered seeing a public art piece while walking along Chelsea Piers. It was a home inside of a bottle that I was planning on blogging about, so I decided to construct an elaborate plot behind its construction.

Inside of the bottle - toilet is off to the side, television and chair in the distance

Inside of the bottle – toilet is off to the side, television and chair in the distance

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Inside of the bottle – sink

Outside of the bottle

Outside of the bottle

To sum up my story: a boy and girl lived next to each other and the girl’s dad made ships in a bottle using “magic” – not allowing anyone to see the process. The boy didn’t believe him so he hid and watched, once he “understood”, he tried it in big scale. The boy brought the girl to his magnificent ship but she disregarded it because she knew only magic could create it, so to prove it worked they tool it for a test run, but they crashed and landed on a deserted island. The boy still remembered how to create the bottle, so he did, and he wanted to use it to get back home, creating livable situations inside. Their life would then become a message in a bottle for everyone to explore and piece together, and when they landed on Chelsea Piers, this became their gift to New York City, for everyone to see.

It’s not the most beautifully constructed story, but it helped me escape and showed me the beauty of art. I must admit, I never saw the purpose of the majority of art, especially as an environmentalist who mainly thought they were wastes of our resources. And while I still do adhere to this principle in many ways, I suppose I can become more tolerable of grandiose art pieces such as these, especially if I begin to think that each art piece helps someone in some shape or form. Behind my environmentalist ways are simply a concern for others to ensuring everyone a healthy and happy life on Earth, and if art can successfully do that for some, as I can now understand, perhaps I can appreciate art that much more.

Pop Art Totem Pole at City Hall Park

One day I went to Pace University to meet up with my boyfriend. I got there a little early so I decided to take a little walk through City Hall Park. While walking, I stumbled upon this humongous sculpture. It looked like a totem pole, but not like the traditional, Native American totem poles. No, this totem pole featured four segments, each segment being a different color. This sculpture is part of a series of artworks featured in the park called Lightness of Being by Gary Webb. However, despite there being other sculptures in the series, this sculpture caught my eye because it reminded me of pop art in a sense with its bright colors. Also, it seems like some of the paint was trying to move away from the totem pole, since some of the paint extends out of the sculpture. Rather than having the paint stay on the artwork, the paint seems to be coming off, which is completely against traditional ways of painting (hence why I thought of pop art!) I looked online and saw that this will be in City Hall Park until December 13th, so if you are interested make sure to check it out before its gone! A, C, J, Z, 2, 3, 4, 5 trains to Fulton Street!

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Stained Glass Windows

Stained glass windows in The Church of the Holy Trinity

One of the first things I notice when I step into a church (albeit, rarely), are the colorful stained glass windows. In almost every church in NYC, you can bet on one or two stained glass windows. Art is very prominent in religion which is proved with keen detail in the architecture of the churches and in past paintings and sculptures based on biblical passages. Stained glass windows were considered less art and as the world’s first picture books. Since most people could not read the Bible, the church painted the biblical stories on the windows to teach and spread their message.

In the Church of the Holy Trinity, there are 17 stained glass windows and they were all designed by one man, Henry Holiday of England. This is one of the few churches in which all its windows possessed one unique style of one man. Obsessed with colorful costumes and dramatic situations, Holiday set out to give a biblical narrative through his work. With his contribution, Holiday has made the windows one of the most prominent features of the famous church.

5Pointz Destroyed Overnight

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By now, news of the destruction of famed graffiti mecca, 5Pointz, has been spreading through social media platforms like wildfire. As of Tuesday at 7 am, the 5Pointz that Long Island City has been known for is no longer. All through Monday night, paint crew employed by the owner of the 5Pointz building painted over more than 12 years of graffiti street art with white paint. Just like that, a long-standing New York unofficial landmark was destroyed without a trace. This paint undid the artwork of over 1,500 artists who showcased their artistic visions in arguably one of, if not the top, street art melting pot in the history of graffiti.

With that being said, when I first heard of the news a couple hours earlier, my first thought was “Wow, the owner actually did it–he destroyed 5Pointz forever.” The first and only time that I saw 5Pointz in all its glory was back in mid-October, when I went there with Karen for her research on her digital archive project. At the time, I wasn’t aware of the real impending danger that 5Pointz was facing when I walked along its colorful walls and breathed in the lively air. You may not believe me when I say this, but the atmosphere really is different over there. Graffiti artists creating massive artworks with aerosol spray cans, perfecting each and every stroke of paint–it really made me feel like a part of the creative, real, and artistic side of New York.

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The day that I was there, I had the great fortune of meeting one of the artists hard at work painting her self portrait onto her canvas. Hailing all the way from Paris, France, Doudou spoke with a heavy French accent as she tried to explain to me and Karen what she was working on and her artistic vision. She had come here to New York City to show her artwork to the world. Although we didn’t understand much of what she was saying, I could feel that she was very passionate about her art and the fact that she was painting on the famous walls of 5Pointz, months before its doom.

At the time, rumors were already circulating about the demolition of 5Pointz, so we were there right in the nick of time to catch the last of this true graffiti mecca. Still, I can’t help but feel angry about the destruction of 5Pointz. Essentially, the owner chose money and personal gain over the importance of art–especially art as monumental as those in 5Pointz. At the end of the day, I feel for those who were planning to see this landmark; I can’t imagine how they felt when they discovered freshly painted white walls instead of the imaginative and creative artworks of artists from all over the world.

This goes to show that beautiful things don’t always last forever, so we should appreciate things while we can. 🙁

New York Times Article on 5Pointz Destruction: http://www.nytimes.com/2013/11/20/nyregion/5pointz-a-graffiti-mecca-in-queens-is-wiped-clean-overnight.html?_r=0

–Joanna Huang

Nightly Nature

My favorite type of art is natural art. It’s ironic because my grandparents always took me to national parks as a kid, and I absolutely hated it. I hated hiking, I hated nature trails, and I hated views. And now that I look back, I realize everything that I’ve been missing.

Since I’ve been skiing for over 10 years, I’ve been to enough mountain resorts; summits and have seen some incredible views. And every Sunday night I come home late so I don’t take the crosstown bus; instead, I walk through Central Park and come across some pretty sights.

Don’t be afraid of the night, but if you fear anything bad is about to happen, just be a fast runner! I joke. Just admire these two pictures with me of deserted Central Park at 11 PM.

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Graffiti Decoded

I see graffiti everyday day, multiple times a day on the streets of New York. But there is a reason why this one needs to be discussed. First of all, I saw this and wanted to keep walking past it. However, I couldn’t, and eventually I came back to take a picture of it. The word written here on the garage is, from my understanding, ‘brethren.’ Gangs use graffiti to write messages demeaning one another. Most of the time, the language is coded and hard to decipher, and then when people come to interpret it in English, the meaning is usually a negative one. That’s not exactly the case with this word. The person writing the word here had something positive to say, about gangs in general. I felt like the message he/she tried to put out there was ” Hey! Let’s all just stop the violence, and think about what it is that we’re doing out here. Because in the end, we’re all brothers, or ‘brethren’. That’s what counts.”  Not only is the message in the word important, but also the style and handwriting of the person who spray-painted this garage. Isn’t that an art? You see, I always look at graffiti, and sit there trying to decipher the codes, but this time I think I’ve really done it. By the way, I should’ve wrote this earlier, but whatever: I saw this right outside of our school, somewhere between Park and Madison Avenues. All in all, I love the way this thing was written, and the possibility of it addressing the same meaning and definition I came up with thrills me as well.Brethren

Trip to the Met

Admittedly, I have never really known about the Metropolitan Museum of Art. Before getting there, I even confused it with the Museum of Modern Art (which I now can’t imagine how I got to that conclusion). But upon entering the Met, I was blown away by the size and the grandeur of the museum. It was definitely a memorable and distinctive museum.

There was always one section of art that really had a large impression on me: Greek and Roman art. It’s hard to describe it when you first walk into a room with architecture from that time period. It’s grand, it’s bold, and it’s something so monumental it leaves you in awe.

Take this column featured prominently, for example:

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Upon learning from a classmate, the column was originally too tall to be placed into the room, so it had to be cut down in order for it to be displayed. T most interesting part to me was the way the column was presented. I’m used to seeing the long, sleek, and white columns usually found in Greek architecture, but the broken up column found here really was in stark contrast to what I’ve assumed all Greek columns to be. Digging into the column’s history, it was apparently made during in the Hellenistic period and made out of marble. It originally came out of the Temple of Artemis, a temple that honored the goddess of hunt. I certainly got the impression that it was and exquisite and grand column. Looking at the top and bottom closely, it looked like a meticulous work of art, rivaling to that found in paintings. It seemed really strange that so much work was put into a column, but seeing as it came from a temple dedicated to a goddess, I understand why it was important to really make sure each contribution to the temple was finely crafted.

As I walked through the towering pillars and wide open spaces, I decided to finally look at the various artifacts the museum presented.  I was pleasantly surprised that these artifacts are just as interesting as the architecture. One object that really caught my eye looked like an upside down chandelier:

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Apparently it was a vase made for offerings, called the Terracotta kernos. It was from the Cycladic culture, which is a culture that began in the early Bronze Age around the region of Greece. I was awestruck about how this vase’s purpose was to house offerings. It seemed like a rustic piece of furniture; I would have never imagined it to be a sacred artifact. The brown lines that streak across the vase seemed really well done in an era where technology was significantly absent.

These were only a few artifacts I decided to highlight, and even the fewer of artifacts that exist in the Met. It’s certainly an impressive museum; it houses so many exhibitions that if I were to go through them in one day, I’d probably have my mind blown.

 

All in all, this was a wonderful detour of a trip!