Monthly Archives: August 2011

TAFC Launches Metropolitan Show: Arts & Antiques at The Pavilion

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The Metropolitan Art Show: Art & Antiques at The Pavilion, a new art and antique fair which replaces The American Antiques Show (TAAS), formerly organized by the American Folk Art Museumhas been announced by The Art Fair Company to replace the TAAS show.

“The Art Fair Company will build upon the strength of The American Antique Show, which has now ended,” said Lyman. “We will add several new components to the mix of Americana and folk art, including modern design and photography.” According to Lyman, the presentation of the show will be upgraded with an exciting new show layout using state-of-the-art 12′ walls and lighting systems. Lyman anticipates that the new fair will debut with approximately 45 to 50 exhibitors, on January 18-22, 2012, at the Metropolitan Pavilion, 125 West 18th Street, with the opening night preview benefiting the American Folk Art Museum. “We respect the tremendous effort that went into creating TAAS by the American Folk Art Museum, and look forward to partnering with the museum for their opening night.”

Featuring 300 years of great American design: folk art, furniture, fine and decorative arts, jewelry, ceramics, silver, American arts and crafts, and American Indian art, the former American Antiques Show was considered the premier show of its kind.

The Resident Artists of Green-Wood Cemetery

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A visit to the booth of any number of American Paintings dealers and you will see many names of New Yorkers signed on canvas. Many of those artists are still at home in New York, specifically in Brooklyn’s Green-Wood Cemetery. A visit provides a tour of who’s who in granite from Currier and Ives to William Merrit Chase, George Bellows and Jean Michel Basquiat.

William Merritt Chase was certainly a big name during his lifetime and still one of the most well-known American artists. The engraving on his tombstone has almost worn off over time. Chase

once furnished his 10th street studio with luxurious and exotic items. He was one of the first generation of “modern artists” who took advantage of media and critics to create and protect his image as an artist. For sure, the studio visit is a powerful tool to connect to old and new clienteles and show off his tastes. Thus the meager size and simplistic style of the tombstone seems so incongruent to his social status.

Eastman Johnson was out of fashion during his late years. His drawing of a Jewish boy was sold by his widow to John Beatty, then the director of Carnegie Institute, for five dollars. It was one of the few portrait drawings that I would never forget. No other artist better portrayed antebellum and post-civil war America than Eastman Johnson. The tombstones says it clearly: “His works are his monument.”

It was not surprising to see the family tombs of both Nathaniel Currier and James Ives are well maintained and fairly grand. A business can run through generations successfully, but artistic talent may not transcend to the next generation, albeit all the best wish and family environment. One exception is perhaps Lucy Durand Woodman, the daughter of Asher B. Durand. She must be proud to be not only the daughter of Asher Durand but also an artist herself. Buried not far away from her father, her tombstone is in a shape of a artist pallet with three brushes. Thanks to internet, Geo and I found an image of her painting online, although more often her name appears in different museums as a donor of Asher Durand’s works.

There are not many examples of successful artists families (Pearle, Wyeth, and maybe Hill came to my mind), but both William and James Hart enjoyed a successful career with similar subjects and styles. The brothers were buried not together, but within close proximity. James’ tombstone is unique in that a cow is portrayed in the bronze relief. Quite often, Jame’s cow groups are grazing near the brooks or river banks, forming a horizontal or diagonal band. But here, the only cow is resting and staring earnestly toward the visitor. An angel stretched her arm over the cow and a quote from the bible says: “He makes me lie down on the pastures.”

Green-Wood Cemetery has about nine burial and/or cremations every day. Its vast expanse makes searching burial very challenging. Sometimes an old road or path is eliminated and instead a row of tomestones replaces it. In the case of George Bellows, we didn’t find his tombstone because the small trail which can be used to anchor his tomb is gone. Only after we came back and searched on internet did we find out his tombstone only specifies his initials: G W B.

The biggest surprise came from the mausoleum of John LaFarge. Louis Comfort Tiffany built an empire of stained glass, but LaFarge, equally famous for his glass-making, rests in a much grander scale at the base of a hillside. There, a red flower was placed on the door, a striking contrast between red and black. The intricate spiderwebs indicate perhaps it has been there long time. The door has no windows to see through. I am wondering what it would look like inside?

Check the Green-Wood Cemetery web site for tour and visiting information.

Drawn to the Same Place: The Drawings of Rufus A. Grider and Fritz Vogt 1885 – 1900

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Take a hike through the Mohawk Valley near the town of Canajoharie and you will find yourself at the “gateway to the west,” between the Adirondacks and Catskills, following in the footsteps of Algonquin, Mohicans and Mohawks, British and French troops, colonists, farmers and industrialists. At some point, the mountainous landscape and charming homes will have you reaching for your camera. If you are lucky enough to draw, you will reach for your sketch pad.

TavernOthers before you have wanted to document the area and their place in it. This was especially true around the time of America’s Independence Centennial, when the successors of the early settlers and the immigrants who worked at the many factories in the Mohawk Valley were reveling in prosperity. About the same time, Rufus Alexander Grider and Fritz Vogt appeared on the scene wielding pencils and crayon with authority.

Interestingly, the artists came from two walks of life. Grider, an intellectual, and Vogt, a drifter, would not have been friends. They did, quite likely, know of each other’s works, as their time in the Mohawk Valley overlapped somewhat. Their personal stories provide a colorful background to their extensive bodies of work.

Grider arrived in Canajoharie from Pennsylvania in 1883 at the age of sixty-six, after having successfully run a hotel, a vineyard and a dry goods store. While it sounds as though he skated from career to career, Grider was, in fact, typical of his generation. Born in Lititz, PA, of Moravian parents, he had a strong work ethic and an abiding interest in the community. He had been head of a horticultural association and active in the Civil War drafting procedure.

A widower with two still young daughters, Grider seems to have wished for nothing more than an active retirement as an amateur historian and art teacher at the Canajoharie Academy. Installed in a light filled studio on the third floor of the Academy, Grider taught art until his retirement in 1888. He then concentrated ever more intensely on history and drawing until his death in 1900.

Fritz Vogt was only 48 when he arrived in Canajoharie in 1890. Little is known about him other than that he was a German immigrant, who worked as laborer or commercial artist, depending on the season, his rheumatism and drinking issues.

A likeable local celebrity who left nothing in the way of a photograph or self-portrait, Vogt is said to have been a small man who traveled by foot in shoes made of sewn carpets, slept in barns sandwiched between two buffalo pelts, and sometimes accepted food as payment for his work. He spoke English with a German accent, played the organ and had a jocular disposition.

Stylistically, Professor Grider had a thoughtful, refined hand that frequently gave way to chronological annotation. Fritz Vogt was a vernacular artist whose drawings were always complimentary, often colorful and quite detailed.

During Professor Grider’s seventeen years in Canajoharie, he produced more than twenty-four hundred water colors, drawings and copies of historic documents along with hundreds of hand-written notes about his subjects.

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The Samuel Campbell powder horn, showing the Hudson River. On its banks are New York City and Albany. The owner's name is misspelled on the horn and Grider's annotation makes note of it. New York State Library, Manuscripts and Special Collections.

He documented American military history, religious and musical history, education, architecture, the folk arts and local and exotic flora. He committed to paper the designs of intricately engraved powder horns, often traveling far afield to view them. He also created “memory” paintings of structures destroyed during the Revolutionary War. These were, of course, based on the memories of people he interviewed. He included their signed testimony in each of the works.

The irony is, despite Grider’s copious output, relatively few of his drawings were ever published. Only a handful of Twentieth Century historians have seen original Rufus Grider works. The New York Historical Society holds more that five hundred of Grider’s drawings of engraved powder horns. A Chicago institution owns a collection of his Native American drawings. Still other collections reside in small museums and private hands. Rarely have any been exhibited.

Possibly, Rufus Grider’s fame is at hand. A few years ago, when a volume of botanical and family drawings surfaced on the Antiques Roadshow, experts gave it an extremely high value. It was enough to bring many more to light.

In contrast, Fritz Vogt was “discovered” in the 1950′s by Monte Foster, a resident and dealer of Palantine Bridge, New York. In 1968, he was the subject of Karen Wells’ MA/PhD thesis. Ms. Wells, of the New York State Historical Association, Cooperstown, relied largely on Foster’s collection for her research. In the 1970′s, thirty-seven of Vogt’s drawings were auctioned and his place in the world of folk art secured.

Vogt is credited with creating approximately three hundred portraits of homes, farms, churches, factories, stores and gravesites. Many still hang on the walls of the homes and buildings they illustrate.

Truly an itinerant, Vogt went from house to house looking for work. His pieces were often completed in two or three days, as he did not have the luxury of a studio or a permanent home.

Stylistically, Vogt’s works were pleasing. In the early days, he worked in black and white, suggesting to some that he may have had a career as commercial artist or engraver. The early images also hint at German Romanticism with its sentimentality and distant vistas.

Around 1894, he began adding touches of colored pencils and crayons. This may have begun as a clever attempt to outwit the photographers with whom he competed for commissions. They worked fast but only in black and white.

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David Longshore's Farmers Hotel in Canajoharie, as drawn by Fritz Vogt. Colored and graphite pencil on paper . from the collection of Frank Tosto.

Overall, Vogt’s drawings evoked sunny days during which homes and farms stood in precisionist perfection surrounded by flowers in full bloom and trees abundant with greenery – even in winter. He added children and barnyard animals and cozy touches such as smoke rising from a kitchen chimney, thus hinting at the making of a fine dinner.

The artist never drew the daily toil. Nor did he include adults in his drawings. As his style evolved – or perhaps as a result of his advancing rheumatism or even drink – Fritz Vogt’s drawings became looser and more stylized.

As with many artists who live on commissions, Vogt played to his audience. He always put the property owner’s name prominently along bottom of the drawings. He also dated and signed the drawings work, usually on the right.

Vogt worked in multiples, sometimes making adjustments that would better show desirable elements. For instance, on a second or third drawing, he might raise the porch to show all the windows. These multiples were often secondary commissions for relatives of the consigner.

Rufus Grider also tended towards multiples. In his case, he was keeping with the Moravian tradition of doing things in triplicate.

Rufus Grider never charged for his drawings, but it is notable that as a school teacher he too made about two dollars a day.

The drawings of both Grider and Vogt are now priceless for insights and information they impart.

Discovering Old New York: A Visit to the Merchant’s House

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A list of things to do in New York City doesn’t commonly include house tours. Of the five major early east coast cities (also including Boston, Philadelphia, Baltimore and Charleston), it’s probably harder to get a sense of the distant past in New York than the others. From about the time of the Erie Canal, New York has been immersed in a continual process of renewing and rebuilding, a process that has made the city what it is, but has largely confined the past to museums.

Perhaps the best place to get a sense of New York around the time of the Erie Canal is the Merchant’s House at 29 East Fourth Street near Washington Square, in what was known as the “Bond Street Area.” Seabury and Eliza Tredwell were typical merchants in 1830s New York, then more of a prosperous seaport than the international center of finance, fashion and most everything else it is today. Tredwell, a hardware importer, might have been lost to history as many other merchant families from the era, except that the house survived.

When many of their neighbors later moved to more to more fashionable uptown neighborhoods, the Tredwells stayed. Their eighth child, Gertrude,

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was born in the house, never married, and died in an upstairs bedroom in 1933. Three years later, the house, and all its furnishings, was opened to the public as a museum.

Built in 1832, the Merchant’s House exemplifies a transitional architectural style. The façade, with its steeply pitched roof, dormer windows, marble door surround, and elaborate fan light, recalls

 

earlier Federal-style homes, while inside, the formal Greek revival parlors reflect the latest architectural fashion of the day. The Merchant’s House is considered New York City’s prime example of a Greek revival home.

The house today has few of the amenities that were later added to other early town homes. The kitchen is in the basement, and no bathrooms were ever added to the first or second floors. The parlor and dining rooms still have gas chandeliers, although they have been adapted with fiber-optic lights that give a sense of the look of gas lighting.

When you walk up to the house, it seems to be somewhat out of place in busy, modern New York. The left side adjoins a non-descript garage with a steel door, while on the right is a construction site. The Tredwells wouldn’t have recognized either, and the homes of their neighbors are long-ago removed.

Ringing the doorbell, you’d almost expect Gertrude to answer. Instead a buzzer sounds, and pushing the door open you step into a vestibule decorated with painted marble bricks, a popular scheme of the era. The hall is long and the check-in is in the back in an old sun porch. As you pass the parlor and the dining room along the way, it’s hard to pay much attention when it’s suggested the tours should start in the basement.

But it’s down the stairs and into a small room where the Tredwells spent much of their time. During the day it was the children’s play area; in the evening the family took its meals there, where they were brought by servants from the kitchen next door. One technological advance the Tredwells did adopt was a cast iron stove, which now accompanies a built-in beehive bake oven and large cooking hearth.

The rear courtyard seems a bit strange, with the remnants of an old building acting as a wall to the east, and decorative plantings where once there would have been grass and even a cow.

Merchants House Ceiling

Upstairs the rooms are filled with New York Furniture, some attributed to notable cabinetmakers including Duncan Phyfe and Joseph Meeks. A square grand piano sits in the parlor beneath an intricate ceiling with a recessed medallion and perforated plaster cornice. The mantles are granite and include carved classical columns. The dining room is furnished with a mahogany New York sideboard. The pairs of windows at either end of the house are centered by floor to ceiling gilt mirrors.

If there is one thing missing from New York, it’s this sense of what the city was like, a sense of the way early New Yorkers lived. If the Tredwells had lived in the present day, they might be living in a condominium, or even in a New Jersey suburb. The grand piano might be replaced by an entertainment center, gas by electricity, servants by restaurants, bells by phones–and the list continues. They would have been as out-of-place in our world as we are in theirs. Lucky for us their home is in our world, and through it we are able to get a glimpse of who they were, what New York was, and where it all has led.