Nevill Johnson: Paint the smell of grass - Eoin O'Brien
Nevill Johnson: Paint the smell of grass - Eoin O'Brien
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56 <strong>Nevill</strong> <strong>Johnson</strong> l <strong>Paint</strong> <strong>the</strong> Smell <strong>of</strong> Grass<br />
Foreign City<br />
learn his trade and practise it, and <strong>the</strong>re is no question that much <strong>of</strong> his best work was painted in<br />
<strong>the</strong> 1940s and 1950s.<br />
Very little <strong>of</strong> his mature work draws on Ireland as a subject, ei<strong>the</strong>r in terms <strong>of</strong> place or people,<br />
although in his photography he left, in my opinion, <strong>the</strong> most rounded and eloquent visual portrait<br />
<strong>of</strong> Dublin that exists. Perhaps it needed an outsider to carry this <strong>of</strong>f. Arguably, most Irish painting<br />
does not simply draw on its country and people and traditions as subjects, it becomes confined<br />
by <strong>the</strong>m. A painter <strong>of</strong> purpose can take what is closest to hand and give it a resonance that any<br />
human being can understand and learn from. This is not a simple judgement as many Irish<br />
painters needed <strong>the</strong>ir native land to find <strong>the</strong> spark <strong>of</strong> invention within <strong>the</strong>m. Gerard Dillon might<br />
be an example <strong>of</strong> this as, although much <strong>of</strong> his painting <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> west <strong>of</strong> Ireland becomes<br />
sentimental, occasionally <strong>the</strong>re is a broader poetry that he achieves.<br />
Part <strong>of</strong> <strong>Nevill</strong> <strong>Johnson</strong>’s importance in Ireland, in my opinion, lies in his refusal to be seduced<br />
and diverted by <strong>the</strong> s<strong>of</strong>t charms <strong>of</strong> his adopted land away from making serious comment on what was<br />
happening outside it. His painting was driven by <strong>the</strong> passion for visual invention and communication<br />
that was in him as a boy, but he matched this with a reason to use this passion, a sense <strong>of</strong> moral<br />
Magdalene<br />
<strong>Nevill</strong> <strong>Johnson</strong> l The Dublin years 1947–1958 57