29 July 2011

Charles Zoller: Autochromes From The House Of Kodak





















Each spring  the gardens of the George Eastman House in Rochester, New York are bright with red and yellow  tulips, the colors of  Kodak, the company George Eastman (1854-1932) founded.  Eastman  invented roll film in 1885 and introduced the Kodak camera three years later. 

It seems that Rochester was destined to be the perfect city for amateur photographers.  Early in the 19th century he western New York city was known as the 'Flour City' for its grain mills and waterways but by the time Eastman came to town, the nickanme had morphed into 'Flower City'  for its numerous  commercial nurseries.   

 So successful was Eastman Kodak that as this advertising wagon in 1922 bragged that its hometown had become the Kodak City.  You'll notice that the photographs in display are in black and white.   Eastman Kodak  did not introduce its fabulously successful  Kodachrome color film until 1935.  George Eastman died in 1932, but the man who liked bold colors and bold ideas probably would have liked the song that Paul Simon wrote about his most successful product.
















"When I think back
On all the crap I learned in high school
It's a wonder
I can think at all
And though my lack of education
Hasn't hurt me none
I can read the writing on the wall

Kodachrome
They give us those nice bright colors
They give us the greens of summers
Makes you think all the world's
a sunny day
I got a Nikon camera
I love to take a photograph
So mama don't take my Kodachrome away

If you took all the girls I knew
When I was single
And brought them all together
for one night
I know they'd never match
my sweet imagination
Everything looks worse
in black and white."
 - Kodachrome by Paul Simon, 1973, from There Goes Rhymin' Simon, Columbia Records.

But there's more to the development of color photography than American triumphalism.  There's the autochrome, introduced in 1907 by the Lumiere Brothers of France.  Although unstable and not easy to work with, it produced evocative color images that exist in relation to kodachrome as analog does to digital recording.   

American Pictorialist photographers, notably Edward Steichen who was born in Luxembourg and lived in France off and on, took up the new technique.  But professional photographers in the United States lost interest rapidly after their initial enthusiasm.   A  plausible explanation is that Alfred Stieglitz, in developing a rationale for photography as art,  made no place for color.  There is very little of it in his enormously influential journal Camera Work.

Enter Charles Zoller.   Zoller (1856-1934) was a successful furniture dealer from Rochester,  who happened to be in Paris in 1907, hust as the new process was unveiled.   Already interested in photography, he took up the autochrome immediately and may have been the first American amateur to use it.


Over the ensuing decades,  Zoller documented life in the Flower City with autochrome while his contemporaries stuck with black and white.  Once dubbed America's first boomtoom, Rochester is a city with neighborhoods full of gracious houses in a potpourri of styles surrounded by the upstate wine country of the Finger Lakes.  There was no shortage of appealing subjects for Zoller to turn his camera to.


The man who often rode around Rochester on his high-wheel bicycle had a sense of fun.  There are pictures by Zoller that make me smile, even as I wish he had left some written explanation for what was going on.  Whose horse was watching those cultivated roses?  Whose birthday was the occasion for a giant outdoor cake delivered by a dancing fairy godmother? 







And what enterprising farmer/gardener devoted a large field to  this floral American flag?  I want to know what kind of fruit was on those trees - apples, cherries, plums, peaches?


Although one town (Aurora)  in the Finger Lakes tried  advertising itself as "the Miami of the north",  the upstate region could just as well be dubbed 'East Alaska' for the unpredictability and harshness of its winters. 


 In pursuit of his avocation., Zoller toured the country several times,   down the coast to Florida and then  across the southwest to California.  He  met - and photographed -  actor Charlie Chaplin in 1918. 

 
Around Hollywood and Los Angeles Zoller photographed garden court houses and imitations of Japanese architecture, as well as new flora like the rows of giant cone-shaped Honey Plant lining a street in Beverly Hills.


When Zoller began visits to Florida around 1920, it was just about to become a popular vacation spot.  With the smallest population of any southern state and cheap real estate, you could buy fresh oranges directly from farmers at their roadside stands and there was no one to stop you from driving your car onto the beach.
 It's difficult now to retrieve the wonder that Zoller's friends and acquaintances probably felt when they looked at his albums.  We're jaded now, with our disposable cameras and fingertip media, we take the power and beauty of images for granted.



Zoller photographed this Arizona rock formation in 1909.  I think it was the eye hole, the aperture if you will, that attracted him.  To see, to document, to share was his avocation.  From grains of starch, lampblack and silver emulsion these images were fixed, except that sometimes, like the snows of upstate New York, they drift.





George Eastman House  presented the exhibition Rochester In Color: The Autochromes of Charles Zoller in 1988.


Images: Approximately 4,000 autochromes by Charles Zoller  are in the collection of George Eastman House, International Museum of Photography and Film, Rochester, NY
The majority are  dated c.1907-1932, the years during which Zoller photographed..

25 July 2011

Too Darn Hot !



















 

There are many ways to cool off.



Images:
1. Louis Riccio - Ciprie ,  1920, Museo Civico Luigi Bailo, Treviso.
2. Herbert Leupin -  Champagne Eptinger, 1958, Galerie Un-Deux-Trois, Geneva.
3.  G.W. Felini - 1938, from Great Magazine Covers of the World by Patricia Frantz Kery

21 July 2011

Rediscovering Theodor Fontane




















"Die Winde, die Wogen alle
Lagen in tiefer Ruh,
Einem Klagelied aus der Halle
Hört ich mit Tränen zu..."
(The winds and the waves all lay in deep peace.  In tears I listened to a song of mourning from the hall.)

You could almost think of the sea and the cemetery as characters in Theodor Fontane's novel Irretrievable, so pervasive is their presence.  Helmut Holk builds his dream home, Holkmas Castle, on a dune overlooking the Baltic Sea.  From its pleasant Mediterranean-style roof garden, invisible to  passersby, he can savor the sea as a personal possession.
Although Helmut revels in their new home,  his wife Christine, an extremely conscientious mother, is stricken at moving away from the home where their youngest child is buried.  The move underlines Christine's suspicion that her husband is too carefree, too easily healed from the family tragedy.   For Helmut, happy playing gentleman farmer, deferring to Christine's moral and religious scruples is a comfortable habit that sometimes irritates.   Helmut’s lightness has the virtue of  life-affirming optimism.  Christine’s seriousness contains the flaw of inflexibility.  Viewed as a plot device this could be too schematic;  but in a novel of character as Irretrievable is, it is revelatory.
As the waves erode the the shoreline, events shape a marriage.   In this case, even self-knowledge and mutual understanding cannot contain the unseen erosion.    Helmut tells his wife:  "I see that I’ve failed to put you in a better temper or prevent you from brooding and being so serious all the time.  I wonder if it’s my fault or yours.”  Christine who is wryly aware of her lack of humor,  replies  “We are both to blame and I perhaps more than anybody else.  You are easygoing and indecisive and changeable and I am sad and take life too seriously, even when it would be better to take it less seriously. You’ve been unlucky in your choice, you need a wife who is better able to laugh.”  Nevertheless they love each other and share a life with their two remaining children, a boy and a girl.





















Where Christine's other life is the interior world of memory, Helmut has another existence as a sometime courtier to the Danish princess in Copenhagen.   (Late 19th century  Schleswig-Holstein owed its allegiance to the Danish crown.)  Helmut reveres royalty  but the Princess takes a  more farsighted view: “”We poor princesses have very little left in any case and we have almost been pushed out of the world of reality already,  so that if we lose our place in ballads and fairy-tales, I hardly know where we shall be able to go.”  Helmut wants to be the rescuer of damsels in distress but it doesn’t work out as he imagines.
Where once separations in the marriage refreshed their mutual fondness, we watch as Helmut makes invidious comparisons with other women while  Christine is preoccupied with building a new burial vault for their dead child and arranging the emotionally fraught departure of the other children to boarding school.
Modern readers will be less surprised by their divorce than by their reunion.  Fontane had an uncommon empathy for his female characters, the best-known being Effie Briest.  The narrator in Irretrievable tells us: “Holk, though a kind and excellent husband, was none the less a man of rather ordinary gifts and in any case markedly inferior to his wife, who was a far more talented woman.”  Remarkable then, still remarkable now.

Theodor Fontane (1819-1898) came from a French Huguenot family in Prussia.    His father was a pharmacist whose gambling led to the family's decline.  Unable to afford a university education, Fontane became an apprentice pharmacist and a job brought him to Berlin. There he met  Theodor Storm (Lake of the Bees) and other writers.  Fontane began to write, publishing his first book in 1850 and his first novel in 1878.  Fontane's place in  German literature as the link between Goethe and Thomas Mann was celebrated  by Mann  in his Essays of Three Decades
Irretrievable by Theodor Fontane, translated from the German by Douglas Parmee, is published by New York Review Books: 2011.

Images:
I. Lovis Corinth -  The Fishermen's Cemetery, 1893, Bayerisches Neue Staatsgemaldesammlungen. Munich.
2. Vilhelm Hammershoi - Interior -Strandgade 30, 1901.
3. Lotte Zangermeister - Barque avec en tete de mat de Nida (Lithuania) , Berlin Photographic Archives.

18 July 2011

May Gearhart: A Pasadena Printer


















Like Jane Welsh Carlyle before her, if May Gearhart could speak now, she might say, “I too am here.”  Here was Pasadena, California where the Gearhart family moved from Sagetown, Illinois in the late 1880s.  The younger sister of the better-known Frances Gearhart, it was May who had the rigorous education, attending the school of the Art Institute of Chicago and studying for a year with Arthur Wesley Dow at Columbia.  Later, she studied with Hans Hofmann at U.C. Berkeley in 1930.  The youngest sister, Edna, taught art in the Los Angeles schools and all three sisters collaborated on an illustrated verse book for children Let's Play (1929, not published during their lifetimes.)
















A perverse fate has relegated May to second place.  Frances, who began as a water colorist,  turned to the color woodcut after May.   Like many converts, Frances was an energetic proselytizer and this earned her a place in the annals of the woodblock print in America.   May first learned etching from a neighbor, Benjamin Chambers Brown,  who helped establish the Print Makers of Los Angeles.   In her woodcuts, May Gearhart rarely employed the heavy black stained-glass style outlines that Frances did; May’s favorite outline color was blue.  She handled detailing and shading judiciously, avoiding fussiness.





















Unlike Frances, whose works are repetitive, May Gearhart’s woodcuts are records of individual places and persons.  A miner’s cabin, a fisherman’s cove, a cottage in rural San Gabriel, all these images confront us with the freshness and delight of discovery in ordinary things.  It is easy to believe that these carefully composed and colored images retain the artist’s original thrill of recognition.















Ventura Valley and Matiljia, two landscapes, show May Gearhart using the same palette of yellows and blues to great effect for different times of day.  In Ventura Valley, the sun comes over the mountains, focusing like a spotlight on the ripening fields, as daylight recedes.   By contrast, in Matilijia the sun is everywhere, the sky is yellow and it is the brilliance of the day that we take away.
The Panamanian Girl immediately charms us, but more than that, it too captures the steady seriousness of a young working girl.  The artist’s vantage point is that of her subject: seated on the ground.  The girl has stopped to rest in the shade of a palm tree, a plate of fruit in her hands and a basket of fruit beside her.  Behind her, the outlines of a small town in the background suggest her destination.
What finally makes May Gearhart's work so satisfying is her ability to make the viewer see the isolated cabin and the sagging red roof as the equals in interest to picture postcard vistas. 





















 Images by May Gearhart (1872-1951) from the collection of the San Francisco Museum of Fine Arts:
1. Fisherman's Cove, undated.
2. In San Gabriel, early 20th century.
3. Miner's Cabin, undated.
4. Ventura Valley, undated.
5. Panamanian Girl, undated.
6. Matilija, undated.

12 July 2011

Mariana Griswold Van Rensselaer



















“The eye which can appreciate accents as well as broad effects, which loves details as well as masses, and which can be delighted by a little colored leaf as well as by a huge colored tree, finds infinite satisfaction in our country in these early autumn days.  And what a sky covers this diversified panorama of simple beauties!  People who live among hills must do without real horizons.  They never know what it is to see the edge of their world in every direction, and to know about the sun’s rays above in all quarters of the sky. They never see a sunset as we see it here all around the margin of the heavens.” - excerpted from Early Autumn Near Cape Cod (1892)



















“The pale grey stone almost universally employed in Paris is admirably suited to local atmospheric conditions.  Every painter knows that the atmosphere of northern France contains moisture enough to  make a soft grayish envelope for all terrestrial objects, and to give the sky a soft and rather pale tone; and the so-called Caen stone of Paris is neither too white or too dark to fit into the scheme which the great colorist, Nature, has laid out.” 















“Our summers in the latitude of New York are as warm as those of southern France, and, indeed, New York actually lies in the latitude of Madrid and Rome.  Our winters, of course, are very much colder; but atmospheric conditions do not change to correspond with isothermic lines; and all the year round, even in northern New England, we have vivid skies, a pellucid thin atmosphere and a clear bright scheme of natural color.  Therefore, as our architects now know, the teaching of the south, not of the north, of Europe should be followed in the external coloring of our buildings." - excerpts from Color In Rural Buildings (1892)

 



















“Whether we try, in our garden arrangements, to be formal and architectural, or natural and free, we demand that the desired effect shall be actually, practically, materially obtained, that the things we see shall be literally themselves, and depend not at all for their significance upon the imaginative faculties of the observer.   The Japanese, on the other hand, never desires anything but a strictly natural effect; but he is content that it shall be suggested rather than displayed.” - excerpt from Japanese Gardening (1889)


 “Two of our three self-imposed dogmas have now been noticed – the dogma that preaches a so-called “sincerity” in form, and the that preaches the reticence of a low key in color.  There still remains for consideration the third dogma.   Which demands that a line be drawn between decorative and representative art, and that the former be restricted to “conventional” design.    All these three dogmas are, of course, more or less connected with each other, but this last is held with the greatest tenacity and viewed as the most important.  So it threatens to outlive the others, and have a more deadening effect upon our artistic future.”  - excerpt from Decorative Art And Its Dogmas (1880)






















As the author of two standard works, Henry Hobson Richardson: His Life and Works (1888) and History of the City of New York in the Seventeenth Century (1909),  Mariana Griswold Van Rensselaer's name is known to historians and architects, but her ideas have been filtered through the work of subsequent writers who have found it convenient to erase her influence.     
















Contrary to the romanticizing of nature common among  contemporaries,  she favored restraint and objectivity, qualities also evident in her writing style.  Prizing fitness and appropriateness in architecture and landscaping, her aesthetic judgments have endured.  Simplicity and informality and a sympathetic relationship between buildings and their environments were her guiding principles.  She found the widespread influence John Ruskin's aesthetic baneful, praising instead  the ideas of Andrew Jackson Downing and Frederick Law Olmsted.  Prescient in her recognition of the importance of landscape architecture, chose an epigraph from Francis Bacon's essay Of Gardens for her own Art Out-of-Doors, Van Rensselaer 

 

















“A Man shall ever see, that, when ages grow to civility and elegancy, men come to build stately sooner to garden finely; as if gardening were the greater perfection.”

Griswold Van Rensselaer could be pointed in criticism, as   in this comparison of the merits of two works by her friend Saint-Gaudens:  (I like to think that Saint-Gaudens's Diana, goddess of the woods and wild nature, was one of her favorites.)
 “Boston has gained Saint-Gaudens’s Shaw monument, and example not only of fine sculpture but also of a fine union of sculptural and architectural factors.   On the other hand, in Newark, New Jersey, one may see the utmost limit of bad taste in the placing of a commemorative figure which in itself has merit.  Here a bronze Lincoln sits, just as might a living man, on an actual park bench with his feet on the actual ground, with no sculptural or architectural accompaniments whatever, unless one may so call the bronze hat resting on the bench beside him.  Living children, I am told, sit in his lap and enjoy themselves, but even Mme. Tussaud knew that this is not what statues are for.”  - excerpt from  Art Out-of-Doors, 1893, revised 1925.
To anyone familiar with the biography of Edith Wharton, certain parallels are obvious in the life of Mariana Griswold Van Rennselaer.  The Griswolds also belonged to the class that ruled 19th century New York society by virtue of their inherited wealth.   The family  lived on Fifth Avenue where Mariana was born in 1851.  She received her early education at home from private tutors.   The Griswolds moved to Dresden in 1868 where Mariana continued her studies in art and architecture, perfecting her German and French.  It was her first visit to the summer home of her uncle John at Newport, designed by Richard Morris Hunt,  that kindled an interest in architecture.    As an adult, Mariana Griswold met most of the major figures in the arts from Augustus Saint-Gaudens to Frederick Law Olmsted.  Richard Watson Gilder, editor of The Century Magazine was close friend.  

Mariana may have met her future husband Schuyler Van Rensselaer in either New York or Newport, as the Schuyler family had homes in both places.  Schuyler studied mining engineering at Columbia and in Dresden.  They were married in Dresden in 1873 and had one child, a son, born in 1875.    Fragile in health, Schuyler died from lung disease in 1884. 

 















Although admired as writer and critic from her first publications, Griswold van Rennselaer was equivocal about her position.  She published against the wishes of her husband.   Although she voted in Colorado, her essay Should We Ask For Suffrage? (1894) was often reprinted by suffrage opponents.  She had moved west with her son, who suffered from tuberculosis, for his medical treatment.  After moving back to New York in 1894, her son died.   She had thirty-seven more years that she filled with writing

















Images:
1. B.J.O. Nordfeldt - The Wave - Moonrise, 1906, Smithsonian Museum of American Art, Washington, D.C.
2. Edwin Scott - Place de la Concorde - Paris, 1919, Senat, Paris.
3. John Singer Sargent - Terrace At Villa Vizcaya, 1919, Metropolitan Museum of Art, NYC.
4. Charles Zoller - St. Joseph's Garden, c. 1932, George Eastman House, Rochester, NY.
5. Augustus Saint-Gaudens - Diana of the Tower,  c. 1892, National Gallery of Art, Washington, DC.
6. Miss Kneeland - Fairlawn - Lenox Massachusetts, Porject Gutenberg. 
7. Charles Zoller - View of a House and Garden, 1930, George Eastman House, Rochester, NY.
8. unidentified photographer - Old Colony railroad station, North Easton Massachusetts, Henry Hobson Richardson - architect, c.1884-1895, A.D. White Architectural Photography Collection, Cornell University, Ithaca, NY.
9. Portrait of Mariana Grsiwold Van Rensselaer, University of Virginia, Richmond. 
10. Charles Zoller - Corner of East Avenue & Culver Street - Rochester, c.1925, Geogre Sastman House, Rochester, NY. 
11. Charles Zoller - Wisteria - Eastman House Garden, 1924, George Eastman House, Rochester, NY.
For further reading: ACCENTS AS WELL AS BROAD EFFECTS by Mariana Griswold van Rensselaer, selected & edited by David Gebhard, Berkeley, University of California: 1996


04 July 2011

Amy Gerstler: Advice From A Caterpillar





















"Chew your way into a new world.
Munch leaves.  Molt.  Rest.  Molt
again.  Self-reinvention is everything.
Spin many nest.  Cultivate stinging
bristles.  Don't get sentimental
about your discarede skins.  Grow
quickly.  Develop a yen for nettles.
Alternate crumpling and climbing.  Rely
on your antennae.  Sequester poisons
in your body for use at a later date.
When threatened, emit foul odors
in self-defense.  Behave cryptically
to confuse predators: change colors, spit,
or feign death.  If all else fails, tadte terrible."
 - Amy Gerstler from Dearest Creature, New York, Penguin Books: 2009.

Image:
 Katsuma Ryosui - Tresors des montagnes, 1765, Musee Guimet, Paris.


02 July 2011

Ideal Weather

The always provocative Theophile Gauthier (18i1-1872) described this time of year as "the inferno of ideal weather."   How Romantic to complain of sunshine and warm breezes, to wring discontent from a day at the beach. 












As for me, my heart beats faster and I can almost smell the deliciousness of salt in the air as I look at these images.  Wish I were there. And in imagination, I am.  Enjoy summer.












Images:
1. Henri Chouanard - Two Women on a Beach, c. 1910, Alinari Archives, Florence.
2. Harry Gruyaert - Picardie, Bay of Somme, Fort Mahon Beach, 1977, Pompidou Center, Paris.
3. Jacques Henriot-Durant - Bath Cabins at Saint-Valery, 1978, Musee des Beaux-Arts, Rennes.