Hudson River School

One of my favorite wings in the Metropolitan Museum of Art is the American wing.  Inside, are massive paintings showing the American landscape and beauty. The Hudson River School is the School of art that is responsible for these early American masterpieces.  The Hudson River School founded in the mid nineteenth century, finds its roots in the Romantic period that was occurring in Europe.  The Romantic period made landscape painting popular. Before this period, landscape was looked down upon by artists.  They believed that paintings should include subjects.  Painters, such as Frans Hall, would not have normally painted scenes of merely landscape.  He painted for patrons who wanted portraits.  Starting in Europe in the seventeenth century with Claude Lorrain, and continuing with John Constable in the early nineteenth century, landscapes began becoming more acceptable.  This style of painting travelled to America and resonated there.

During this time in American History, the west had just been opened up to the small country.  In 1803, President Thomas Jefferson purchased the Louisiana territory from France, and sent Meriwether Lewis and William Clark to explore the newly acquired territory.  By 1853, with the signing of the Gadsden Purchase, we had acquired all of the continental United States through treaties and wars.  People were fascinated with all of the newly acquired land.  Many people went exploring including the artists.  The landscape artists were looking for majestic scenes to paint, and they found them in the untouched land of the west.

I love the paintings for more than just their beauty.  In the paintings, there are hints of political agenda.  Manifest Destiny, the belief that America is destined by God to spread from sea to sea, was beginning to take root during the nineteenth century.  These landscape paintings promoted Manifest Destiny through their use of light.  Previously in art, light had been used to shine upon the most important subject, and show that God approved of him.  Now light was being used to show that God approved of the nation spreading out to the Pacific Coast.

An example of the Hudson River school is Thomas Cole.  He is the founder of the Hudson River school.  Cole painted many landscapes among them is View from Mount Holyoke, Northampton, Massachusetts, after a Thunderstorm, or more commonly known as, the Oxbow.  He painted this picture in 1836 on oil on canvas.  The subject of the painting is the contrast between the domesticated and cultivated lands and the wild lands of Massachusetts. He shows his preference on the two with the use of color.  He uses soft hues for the cultivated lands, while he uses dark and menacing colors for the untouched land.  The storm is lingering over the wild land, while the domesticated land is bathed in sunlight.  This painting was done during time the nation’s desire to expand, and control the vast wilderness in the west.

Renaissance Fair

Last Sunday, I accompanied my cousins to the Renaissance Fair in Fort Tryon Park in Washington Heights, New York City.  Walking in, I felt I was transported to another world and time.  People were walking around in medieval dress carrying medieval weapons.  The most amazing thing was that the people who had dressed up really believed they were in another time.  Everyone took their job quite seriously. There were booths set up selling medieval wares and medieval foods.  There were wooden and metal swords for sale, and one could practice with them to test out their weights.  People could buy turkey legs, and burnt corn on the cob.  The finale of the fair was a jousting competition.  Jousters competed on horseback by attempting to lance their opponent.  Even though everything appeared to be fake, everyone was enjoying the day.  It brought us back to a time of King Arthur’s court, and allowed us in the twenty first century to escape it for one day,and go back to an apparently simpler time. I will certainly be attending the fair next year. 

Afrobats in Central Park

While walking on Sunday in Central Park with Yossi and Jonathan (Tepp for short), we ran into an acrobatic show that made us stop short.  The three of us were walking across the park from the Macaulay building on the West Side, to the Jewish Museum on the East Side.  We saw a crowd of people gathered around a staircase, so, of course, we needed to see what everyone was stopping to look at.  There was a performance going on by the Afrobats.  The Afrobats is a street performing group that performs in Central Park on the weekends.  We were captivated by the flips and laughs that the performers provided.  The three of us had nointention of pausing on our walk, but we could not look away.  It was a great reason to stop, and we are all glad we did.  The next time I walk through the park, I willbe on the lookout for these amazing street performers.  Look at the highlights from The Afrobats.

Queens College Memorial

Yesterday was the 10th anniversary of September Eleventh.  The week leading up to the anniversary was filled with notices and emails announcing various memorial events.  I chose to attend the Queens College memorial that took place in the Patio room adjacent to the cafeteria.  I though it important to attend the service at the institution I will be spending so much time at during the next few years.  The event was phenomenal.  We heard many different speakers from Queens College, an acapella performance and afterword had a group discussion about the audiences feelings towards the day.  The speakers read touching poetry about the day and letters written to the deceased.  The acapella performance was a mash-up of songs pertaining to New York City.  The song connected to people of all ages because it performed songs from generations. People spoke eloquently and candidly about their inner emotions that translated into an impressive service.  I am proud to be attending such a fine college.

Photographing Instead of Viewing

While looking for articles in the Arts section of the New York Times, I came across “When the Camera Takes Over for the Eye,” and it hit too close to home.  I immediately knew this was the article I wanted to blog about because I am the type of person the article mentions. The article is about the New York Times photographer, Ruth Fremson, who came back from the Venice Biennale with pictures of people photographing the art as opposed to just looking at the art.  Unfortunately if I had been at the Venice Biennale, I would have been photographed photographing the art.  The article made me laugh at myself, and vow that next time I venture to an art exhibit, I will leave my camera behind.

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