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ARCHIVES OF AMERICAN ART JOURNAL<br />

A RC H I V E S O F A M E R I C A N A RT J O U R N A L VO L U M E 4 6 N U M B E R S 3 –4 FA L L 2 0 0 7<br />

60s<br />

THE


FROM THE DIRECTOR<br />

Endpapers inspired by a 1971 card<br />

from Richard Tuttle to Sam Wagstaff.<br />

Welcome to the inaugural issue <strong>of</strong> the newly redesigned Journal<br />

<strong>of</strong> the Archives <strong>of</strong> American Art. When I arrived at the Archives<br />

a little over one year ago as the new director, one <strong>of</strong> my first<br />

goals was to oversee a complete redesign <strong>of</strong> all <strong>of</strong> our printed<br />

materials. As frequently happens in organizations, over the<br />

years our newsletters, invitations, and the Journal have grown<br />

visually stale and, to my eye, no longer convey the energetic and<br />

intellectually engaged work being done by Archives staff and<br />

the scholars and researchers who are our primary constituents.<br />

Earlier this year we hired the design firm, Winterhouse,<br />

headed by William Drenttel and Jessica Helfand, to help<br />

us re-envision our publications and printed materials. They<br />

have proven to be a perfect fit for the job. Their sensitivity<br />

to intellectual and visual qualities <strong>of</strong> archival collections,<br />

coupled with their ability to present the material in a fresh<br />

and lively manner, have breathed new life into the Journal.<br />

I am deeply grateful to them and their team for the patience<br />

and thoughtful creativity they have brought to this project,<br />

and for the intelligence and expertise contributed by Darcy<br />

Tell and Jenifer Dismukes.<br />

It seemed especially fitting to launch the Journal’s new look<br />

with a series <strong>of</strong> essays highlighting the Archives’ important<br />

holdings documenting American <strong>art</strong> in the 1960s, a decade<br />

that witnessed pr<strong>of</strong>ound changes. Not only was this a period<br />

<strong>of</strong> tremendous experimentation among <strong>art</strong>ists, but it also<br />

ushered in a fresh breed <strong>of</strong> curators, dealers, and collectors<br />

who served as international cultural missionaries for the work<br />

<strong>of</strong> these young American <strong>art</strong>ists. I am indebted to the authors<br />

whose essays so vividly capture the spirit <strong>of</strong> the era.<br />

This issue closes with a new feature — a project by the young<br />

<strong>art</strong>ist Terence Gower. My intention is to invite other <strong>art</strong>ists to<br />

contribute to successive issues <strong>of</strong> the Journal. Although it is<br />

their lives and work that are documented in the Archives, their<br />

perspective on our collections is engaged far too rarely.<br />

This project is a first step in rectifying this, and I appreciate<br />

Terence’s enthusiastic involvement.<br />

I hope that our members and subscribers are as pleased with<br />

these changes as I am and, as always, I look forward to hearing<br />

your comments and feedback.


C O N T R I B U T O R S<br />

James Crump’s film Black White + Gray: A Portrait <strong>of</strong> Sam<br />

Wagstaff and Robert Mapplethorpe premiered at the 2007<br />

Tribeca Film Festival. He lives in New York City.<br />

Titia Hulst received a master’s degree in contemporary and<br />

modern <strong>art</strong> from the State University <strong>of</strong> New York at Purchase<br />

in 2006. She is currently pursuing doctoral studies at the Institute<br />

<strong>of</strong> Fine Arts at New York University.<br />

Jonathan Katz is the founder <strong>of</strong> the Harvey Milk Institute, the<br />

largest queer studies institute in the world, and the Queer Caucus<br />

for Art <strong>of</strong> the College Art Association. His forthcoming book,<br />

The Homosexualization <strong>of</strong> American Art: Jasper Johns, Robert<br />

Rauschenberg, and the Collective Closet, will be published by the<br />

University <strong>of</strong> Chicago Press.<br />

Jessica Dawson is a freelance <strong>art</strong> writer living in Washington, DC.<br />

She has written the Washington Post’s Galleries column since<br />

November 2000. She received her master’s degree in <strong>art</strong> history<br />

from George Washington University in 2007.<br />

David McC<strong>art</strong>hy is the author <strong>of</strong> The Nude in American Painting,<br />

1950 to 1980 (1998), Pop Art (2000), and H. C. Westermann at<br />

War: Art and Manhood in Cold War America (2004). He holds the<br />

James F. Ruffin Chair <strong>of</strong> Art and Archaeology at Rhodes College<br />

and is currently researching modern American <strong>art</strong>ists’ opposition<br />

to imperialism and war.<br />

Judith Wilson is an independent scholar who recently retired<br />

after twenty years <strong>of</strong> teaching <strong>art</strong> history at the University <strong>of</strong><br />

California, Irvine, Yale University, the University <strong>of</strong> Virginia, and<br />

Syracuse University. Her Ph.D. dissertation (1995, Yale) was on<br />

Bob Thompson.<br />

Marina Pacini is chief curator at the Memphis Brooks Museum<br />

<strong>of</strong> Art. In collaboration with the Toledo Art Museum she is<br />

organizing a Marisol retrospective, scheduled to begin its national<br />

tour in 2010.<br />

Cover: Detail <strong>of</strong> preliminary<br />

sketches for Roy Lichtenstein’s<br />

painting As I Opened Fire, 1964.<br />

Terence Gower is a Canadian <strong>art</strong>ist who works primarily with<br />

strategies <strong>of</strong> representation in modernist architecture, with<br />

a special focus on Mexican modernism. He has exhibited his<br />

installations and videos in museums, galleries, and public sites<br />

in Europe, Latin America, the United States, and Canada.<br />

He divides his time between New York City and Mexico City.<br />

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I N TH I S I S S U E<br />

04<br />

Art <strong>of</strong> Acquisition:<br />

The Eye <strong>of</strong> Sam Wagstaff<br />

James Crump<br />

14<br />

The Leo Castelli Gallery<br />

Titia Hulst<br />

28<br />

Reading Watchman Through the Archive<br />

Jonathan Katz<br />

36<br />

Virginia Dwan Los Angeles<br />

Jessica Dawson<br />

46<br />

Defending Allusion:<br />

Peter Saul on the Aesthetics <strong>of</strong> Rhetoric<br />

David McC<strong>art</strong>hy<br />

52<br />

Underknown: Bob Thompson<br />

Judith Wilson<br />

60<br />

Tracking Marisol in the Fifties and Sixties<br />

Marina Pacini<br />

66<br />

The Castle: Esther McCoy<br />

A Project by Terence Gower<br />

ARCHIVES OF AMERICAN ART JOURNAL 46: 3–4<br />

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In his book Letters to a Young Contrarian, Christopher Hitchens<br />

muses on the character Alain in Roger M<strong>art</strong>in du Gard’s novel<br />

Lieutenant Colonel Maumort. For Alain, “the first rule — he calls it<br />

the rule <strong>of</strong> rules — is the <strong>art</strong> <strong>of</strong> challenging what is appealing. You<br />

will notice that he describes this as an ‘<strong>art</strong>’: it is not enough simply<br />

to set oneself up as a person who distrusts majority taste as a matter<br />

<strong>of</strong> principle or perhaps conceit; that way lies snobbery and<br />

frigidity.” Alain implies that true opposition requires structure for<br />

belief, intellectual preparation, aesthetic drive, passion, and true<br />

conviction, traits useful to describe the twentieth-century curator,<br />

collector, and aesthete Samuel J. Wagstaff, Jr. (1921–1987). For<br />

nearly three decades in the <strong>art</strong>s, Wagstaff constantly challenged<br />

the status quo, first <strong>of</strong>fering new ways <strong>of</strong> interpreting contemporary<br />

<strong>art</strong> and later going against the current as a groundbreaking<br />

collector and scholar <strong>of</strong> photography.<br />

Wagstaff’s “eye” was anomalous. At different points in his<br />

life, he also took up collecting, among other areas, African tribal<br />

<strong>art</strong>, pre-Columbian <strong>art</strong>, Old Master drawings, and decorative <strong>art</strong>s<br />

in silver, pursuing each <strong>of</strong> these seemingly disparate fields with<br />

intensity and rigor. The decisiveness <strong>of</strong> his visual taste was based<br />

on risk taking, iconoclasm, and authentic discovery, qualities that<br />

also were manifest in his personal life — skating “where the ice is<br />

thin,” he called it in 1978. As the auctioneer Philippe Garner eloquently<br />

put it, Wagstaff leaped first and “he let the rationalizing<br />

happen later.”<br />

For Wagstaff, “challenging what is appealing” was not the reaction<br />

<strong>of</strong> a snob or a frigid intellect, though he was known to be<br />

intolerant <strong>of</strong> those who didn’t share his passion or clarity <strong>of</strong> vision,<br />

and he occasionally displayed a “‘fuck you’ attitude to everyone<br />

who didn’t agree with him,” as his fellow collector and friend<br />

Clark Worswick remarked. Wagstaff’s impatience had rather more<br />

to do with what was being edited out and what was being overlooked<br />

by scholars and historians overly concerned with traditional<br />

notions about <strong>art</strong> — linear progressions that presupposed<br />

excellence, refinement, and absolute taste. Far from being a grandstander,<br />

though, Wagstaff worked relatively quietly and deliberately,<br />

on the “periphery,” as he once described it. He considered<br />

majority opinion in the <strong>art</strong>s to be suspect, perhaps even anachronistic.<br />

Audiences needed to be provoked, to be jostled from their<br />

lethargy and complacency in order to open up fully the imagination<br />

and the psyche to vital new forms <strong>of</strong> <strong>art</strong>, to be “turned on” as<br />

Wagstaff said, to receive the “pleasure,” and to feel the “kick” <strong>of</strong><br />

challenging <strong>art</strong>. As curator and collector, Wagstaff always knew<br />

he was going against the grain and that some <strong>of</strong> his actions were<br />

certain to cause “general outrage,” as he remarked about his 1969<br />

Detroit Institute <strong>of</strong> Arts exhibition “Other Ideas.” “All <strong>art</strong> is an attempt<br />

to make the viewer take a fresh look at everything,” Wagstaff<br />

noted, “including himself.” Perhaps more than anything else, this<br />

represents Wagstaff’s life credo as he negotiated the higher echelons<br />

<strong>of</strong> the international <strong>art</strong> world <strong>of</strong> the 1960s, 1970s, and 1980s.<br />

Art <strong>of</strong> Acquisition<br />

The Eye <strong>of</strong> Sam Wagstaff<br />

JA M E S C R U M P<br />

Opposite: Portrait <strong>of</strong> Sam Wagstaff,<br />

newsprint, hand colored and stamped<br />

by Ray Johnson. Photograph by Alwyn<br />

Scott Turner.<br />

ARCHIVES OF AMERICAN ART JOURNAL 46: 3–4<br />

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As one can gather by examining his correspondence and writings<br />

today, much <strong>of</strong> it housed in the Smithsonian’s Archives <strong>of</strong> American<br />

Art, Wagstaff’s was a rarefied world, where “high” and “low” collapsed<br />

onto themselves and ch<strong>art</strong>ing new territory as a curator<br />

was tantamount to <strong>art</strong>-making itself.<br />

Wagstaff entered the <strong>art</strong>s late in his career, having spent the<br />

better p<strong>art</strong> <strong>of</strong> the 1950s working in advertising for the Madison<br />

Avenue firm Benton and Bowles. His was a somewhat privileged<br />

background. He grew up on Central Park South in New York and<br />

attended prep school at St. Bernard’s, the Harvey School, and<br />

Hotchkiss before going on to Yale, where he studied classics<br />

and theater. Completing her son’s application to Hotchkiss, where<br />

she lobbied successfully for Wagstaff to be a “scholarship boy,”<br />

Olga (Wagstaff) Newhall (née Piorkowska) wrote that in youth Sam<br />

was p<strong>art</strong>icularly “talented at decorating.” Wagstaff later claimed<br />

to have begun collecting as a child, when he put together a group<br />

<strong>of</strong> miniature cacti while living with his mother in Palma, Mallorca,<br />

before the outbreak <strong>of</strong> the Spanish Civil War. “All the Wagstaffs<br />

have been collectors,” he declared in 1987, the year <strong>of</strong> his untimely<br />

death from AIDS. “If they had a nickel, they collected with nickels.<br />

If they had a dollar, they collected with dollars.” After serving<br />

during the D-Day invasion <strong>of</strong> Normandy, Wagstaff returned to<br />

the United States. He made one <strong>of</strong> his first acquisitions by the late<br />

1940s, when he bought a floral painting by the American painter<br />

Charles Demuth.<br />

In 1957, at the age <strong>of</strong> thirty-six, Wagstaff entered New York<br />

University’s Institute <strong>of</strong> Fine Arts to study <strong>art</strong> history with the legendary<br />

scholar Richard Offner. Wagstaff’s years in Offner’s orbit<br />

were transformative. Among the most important classes he<br />

took — and mastered — were Offner’s courses in connoisseurship, at<br />

the time a rapidly waning mainstay <strong>of</strong> <strong>art</strong>-historical research and<br />

analysis. For Wagstaff, connoisseurship was not a hollow notion<br />

but rather the touchstone for his prescient tastes. The traditions<br />

<strong>of</strong> connoisseurship that he soaked up at the Institute may best explain<br />

his hungry eye, though desire played a key supporting role.<br />

In these years, Wagstaff was tenacious in acquiring the visual<br />

knowledge that later served him well as a curator and collector. If<br />

he didn’t already have an amazing eye by the time he began classes<br />

with Offner at the Institute, he certainly honed his visual prowess<br />

there. Wagstaff’s first exposure to Offner’s work may have come<br />

at Yale, whose collection Offner had analyzed in Italian Primitives<br />

at Yale University. The author also <strong>of</strong> Studies in Florentine<br />

Painting and influential essays on Italian Renaissance painting,<br />

Offner used a noniconographic approach to evaluating works <strong>of</strong><br />

<strong>art</strong>, focusing instead on issues <strong>of</strong> style and technique, an approach<br />

that Wagstaff relied on throughout his life.<br />

Wagstaff’s range <strong>of</strong> interests and knowledge in the history<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>art</strong> were diverse from the beginning. At Yale, for instance, he<br />

had demonstrated an early interest in classical <strong>art</strong> and architecture.<br />

Later at the Institute, one <strong>of</strong> the first courses Wagstaff took<br />

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was in ancient architecture with the renowned archaeologist Karl<br />

Lehmann. In a period predating the specialization and narrow<br />

focus <strong>of</strong> today’s <strong>art</strong> historians, Wagstaff in fact studied nearly everything.<br />

As his friend Richard Tuttle suggested, Wagstaff looked<br />

at all <strong>art</strong> on its own terms, neither prejudicing nor privileging<br />

one form over another. “Art is <strong>art</strong>,” Tuttle stated, and for Wagstaff<br />

“whatever beauties he found in contemporary <strong>art</strong> were also what<br />

he found in historical <strong>art</strong>.” In terms <strong>of</strong> his eye, Tuttle continued,<br />

Among the gifted, there are also those at even the genius level.<br />

Every eye needs development and if it doesn’t need development<br />

it needs to become aware <strong>of</strong> itself, and how it becomes aware <strong>of</strong><br />

itself, and also the relation between creativity and seeing without<br />

going through an intellectual process. . . . Sam had no trouble<br />

looking at details.<br />

Wagstaff found himself at a crossroads toward the end <strong>of</strong> three<br />

years at the Institute. His dilemma was whether to go directly<br />

into a museum job or accept a coveted David E. Finley Fellowship<br />

(sponsored by the National Gallery <strong>of</strong> Art) to spend two years in<br />

Europe. Both were exceptional opportunities, for which only elite<br />

candidates were considered. Recalling his quandary, Wagstaff<br />

remembered in 1975 that Offner emphatically suggested he go to<br />

Europe and take advantage <strong>of</strong> the time to study and visit important<br />

collections. Wagstaff’s other chief adviser, James Rorimer,<br />

a well-known power broker in the museum world and founding<br />

curator and later director <strong>of</strong> the Metropolitan Museum’s Cloisters,<br />

took a more pragmatic view <strong>of</strong> Wagstaff’s future, telling him to<br />

“go to work right away.” Rorimer had in fact already contacted the<br />

Wadsworth Atheneum and its director, Charles C. Cunningham,<br />

about Wagstaff, who was being considered for a curatorial position<br />

at the museum as early as 1959. It was the kind <strong>of</strong> opportunity<br />

that few students <strong>of</strong> <strong>art</strong> history have waiting for them before graduation,<br />

but “I really wanted to go to Europe,” Wagstaff later said.<br />

“I liked Charlie [Cunningham],” but, he suspected that they “might<br />

kill each other.” Wagstaff dep<strong>art</strong>ed for Europe in 1959, and typically,<br />

never looked back.<br />

Offner had numerous contacts and directed Wagstaff’s travels<br />

in Europe, opening doors and suggesting how best to spend his<br />

valuable time. He likely introduced Wagstaff to legendary connoisseur<br />

Bernard Berenson at I Tatti shortly before Berenson’s death<br />

at age ninety-four. He also introduced Wagstaff to John Pope-<br />

Hennessy, curator at the Victoria and Albert Museum in London<br />

and a leading historian <strong>of</strong> the Italian Renaissance. For Wagstaff,<br />

to be guided through European collections by the author <strong>of</strong> several<br />

important <strong>art</strong>-historical texts, including A Sienese Codex <strong>of</strong> the<br />

Divine Comedy, Paolo Uccello: Paintings and Drawings, and Fra<br />

Angelico, was an enormous opportunity.<br />

The American museum network in the early 1960s hadn’t<br />

evolved much since the first generation <strong>of</strong> directors graduated<br />

Futzie Nutzle [illustrator Bruce<br />

Kleinsmith] to Sam Wagstaff, n.d.<br />

ARCHIVES OF AMERICAN ART JOURNAL 46: 3–4<br />

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I knew I was going into it<br />

whole he<strong>art</strong>edly, but I didn’t<br />

know it would be this bad.<br />

from Paul Sachs’ museum training program at Harvard.<br />

Wagstaff’s mentor Rorimer was a protégé <strong>of</strong> Sachs’, and together<br />

with his fellow students Alfred H. Barr, Jr., A. Everett “Chick”<br />

Austin, Jr., Henry-Russell Hitchcock, Jere Abbott, and Kirk<br />

Askew, he was p<strong>art</strong> <strong>of</strong> a revolutionary guard that changed <strong>art</strong>s<br />

leadership in America. If there was a line from which Wagstaff<br />

descended it was these men — versed in the classics, medieval<br />

painting and sculpture, and European modernism — who in the<br />

postwar period were increasingly at odds with the “new” <strong>art</strong> that<br />

was emerging in America. Wagstaff distinguished himself from<br />

his mentors almost immediately, developing an expansive range<br />

<strong>of</strong> interests that took him beyond many <strong>of</strong> his peers.<br />

Though he was focused pr<strong>of</strong>essionally on late Gothic and early<br />

Renaissance Italian painting, by the late 1950s Wagstaff was<br />

also cruising the Manhattan gallery scene whenever he had a free<br />

moment. On Saturday mornings, according to Tuttle, Wagstaff<br />

would wake up early and set <strong>of</strong>f on foot, walking miles to visit<br />

the most important galleries, making side stops at the studios <strong>of</strong><br />

<strong>art</strong>ists he knew. The last five years <strong>of</strong> the decade were as exciting<br />

as any previous era in the New York <strong>art</strong> world, with small and more<br />

established galleries competing for the attention <strong>of</strong> a burgeoning<br />

crowd <strong>of</strong> sophisticates. The Betty Parsons Gallery was showing<br />

Ad Reinhardt, Ellsworth Kelly, and Agnes M<strong>art</strong>in; the Panoras<br />

Gallery, Donald Judd; the Heller Gallery, Roy Lichtenstein; the<br />

M<strong>art</strong>ha Jackson Gallery, Louise Nevelson and Frank Lobdell;<br />

the Sidney Janis Gallery, Jackson Pollock, Barnett Newman, and<br />

Mark Rothko. Tibor de Nagy Gallery showed Larry Rivers, Grace<br />

H<strong>art</strong>igan, Kenneth Noland, Frank Stella, and Helen Frankenthaler;<br />

the Stable Gallery, Cy Twombly, Joan Mitchell, and Lee Krasner;<br />

and the Leo Castelli Gallery, Jasper Johns and Robert Rauschenberg.These<br />

<strong>art</strong>ists were precursors to what lay ahead in the early<br />

and mid-1960s, when Andy Warhol and Pop, Minimal, Conceptual,<br />

and Performance <strong>art</strong> took the <strong>art</strong> world by storm, and Wagstaff<br />

came into his own as a collector and curator.<br />

In 1961, Wagstaff accepted a curatorial position at the<br />

Wadsworth Atheneum, a museum with a lively and distinguished<br />

past. According to Wagstaff, “The trustees [<strong>of</strong> the Wadsworth]<br />

were very tired when they hired Charlie [during the war years].<br />

Charlie wasn’t bored, but I think he was ready for more fun and<br />

games. . . . He always wanted to do some things like [legendary<br />

Wadsworth predecessor Chick] Austin. But [he didn’t] know how.”<br />

Cunningham had taken over at H<strong>art</strong>ford when cultural activity<br />

was reduced significantly. All through his tenure at H<strong>art</strong>ford he<br />

endeavored to return to the excitement <strong>of</strong> the Austin years, and<br />

he recognized in Wagstaff an individualist spirit who might help<br />

fulfill this goal.<br />

Wagstaff and the Wadsworth, it turned out, were the perfect<br />

match at the perfect moment. Wagstaff soon had heads spinning<br />

with such innovative exhibitions as “Continuity and Change”<br />

(1962) and “Black, White, and Gray” (1964). He <strong>of</strong>ten provoked<br />

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museum trustees, patrons, and visitors<br />

by the sheer audacity <strong>of</strong> his aesthetic<br />

choices. “He liked to surprise<br />

people,” renowned Museum <strong>of</strong><br />

Modern Art curator John Szarkowski<br />

remarked much later. “ It was<br />

p<strong>art</strong> <strong>of</strong> Sam’s makeup to think that<br />

what he did would drive others<br />

crazy.” In New York and elsewhere,<br />

word traveled fast that a tall,<br />

handsome new curator with a<br />

compelling intellect had begun to<br />

stir things up in H<strong>art</strong>ford. It was in these<br />

years that Wagstaff began his voluminous correspondence (now<br />

in the Smithsonian’s Archives <strong>of</strong> American Art) with a diverse<br />

range <strong>of</strong> <strong>art</strong>ists working in painting, sculpture, Performance, and<br />

Conceptual <strong>art</strong>. They included Robert Motherwell, Josef Albers,<br />

Merce Cunningham, Ellsworth Kelly, Agnes M<strong>art</strong>in, James Lee<br />

Byars, Lee Krasner, Barnett Newman, Andy Warhol, David Smith,<br />

Walter De Maria, Michael Heizer, Lee Bontecou, Donald Judd,<br />

Nam June Paik, Richard Tuttle, Dan Flavin, Grace H<strong>art</strong>igan, Philip<br />

Guston, Tony Smith, Robert Morris, and Yvonne Rainer. But this<br />

simple list hardly reveals the full range <strong>of</strong> interests and extraordinary<br />

interactions found in the letters, Mail Art, and <strong>of</strong>ficial correspondence<br />

from this relatively unknown period <strong>of</strong> Wagstaff’s life.<br />

Postcard from Ad Reinhardt<br />

to Sam Wagstaff, 1964.<br />

Postcard from Robert Morris<br />

to Sam Wagstaff, 1967.<br />

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What is clear from the cache at the Archives is that Wagstaff<br />

enjoyed the lively exchange <strong>of</strong> letters during his years at the<br />

Wadsworth, and later at the Detroit Institute <strong>of</strong> Arts, where he was<br />

hired as curator in 1968. Not only are many <strong>of</strong> these missives helpful<br />

in gauging the activities <strong>of</strong> the people and personalities <strong>of</strong> the<br />

time, but they also reveal Wagstaff’s enthusiasm and gamy playfulness<br />

with those whom he admired or was courting pr<strong>of</strong>essionally.<br />

The letters also show that many <strong>of</strong> those writing confided in<br />

him to an extraordinary extent their ideas, aspirations, and plans.<br />

Wagstaff in these years was known for his intensity, his<br />

serious mien, and his buttoned-down Brooks Brothers appearance.<br />

The correspondence found in Washington <strong>of</strong>ten suggests a lighter,<br />

more relaxed side <strong>of</strong> his personality. Many <strong>art</strong>ists seemed to<br />

rely on Wagstaff for expert opinions and, on occasion, comic relief.<br />

Humor is found throughout these exchanges, some <strong>of</strong> it hilarious,<br />

as in the correspondence with the <strong>art</strong>ist Ray Johnson.<br />

Often struggling to make ends meet, in their letters to Wagstaff,<br />

a number <strong>of</strong> <strong>art</strong>ists begged him for the money he owed for works<br />

either acquired for his employer or for his own private collection.<br />

Unlike the present day, in the 1960s there were fewer perceived<br />

conflicts <strong>of</strong> interest when a curator bought work he was simultaneously<br />

promoting within an institution. Wagstaff stretched<br />

his personal resources and compulsively added to his own collection<br />

throughout his years at H<strong>art</strong>ford and Detroit. “Could you<br />

pay me before Christmas?,” Diter Rot [a.k.a. Dieter Roth] wrote in<br />

an undated letter, adding parenthetically, “I [sic] poor and in need.”<br />

”Dear Sam, could you please send 50 dollars toward the collage<br />

you have already paid half for?,” Johnson queried. From the Union<br />

Square West “Factory” (where he was shot in 1968), Warhol wrote,<br />

“Dear Sam, can you send me the rest <strong>of</strong> the money for the Flower<br />

paintings? We’re going to buy a building and we need cash right<br />

away, Hugs, Andy.”<br />

Wagstaff supported a broad array <strong>of</strong> <strong>art</strong> from the 1950s, 1960s,<br />

and 1970s, acquiring several works by Warhol, Agnes M<strong>art</strong>in, Ad<br />

Reinhardt, Philip Guston, and even Jackson Pollock, whose late<br />

painting The Deep he acquired from the <strong>art</strong>ist’s widow, Lee Krasner.<br />

In an undated letter to the sculptor Tony Smith from around 1968,<br />

Wagstaff wrote, “The Deep may be slipping away. It seems that<br />

when Lee found out what Heller had sold one <strong>of</strong> his Pollocks to<br />

MoMA for, she took all hers <strong>of</strong>f the market prior to upping the prices.<br />

Oh dear! I knew it was too much <strong>of</strong> a bargain at its price.”<br />

Wagstaff stealthily acquired the painting. “I have been <strong>of</strong>fered<br />

$225,000 for The Deep,” Wagstaff wrote to Smith in January 1970.<br />

“I paid $190,000 — but, I wonder if it isn’t worth more. Should I<br />

keep it? I don’t need the money though <strong>of</strong> course I could always do<br />

something with some <strong>of</strong> it. I don’t want to denigrate the picture or<br />

the <strong>art</strong>ist. Any ideas?” Today <strong>of</strong> course, the Pollock would fetch<br />

many millions, but for Wagstaff the thrill was in the discovery. He<br />

eventually dropped Abstract Expressionism for edgier <strong>art</strong> — Pop,<br />

Minimalism, and even E<strong>art</strong>hworks — before his complete plunge<br />

Opposite: Diter Rot [Dieter Roth]<br />

to Sam Wagstaff, 1967.<br />

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Card sent by Richard Tuttle to Sam Wagstaff, 1965.<br />

into photography in 1973, a year following his first meeting with<br />

photographer Robert Mapplethorpe, who would become his lover<br />

and soul mate.<br />

Artists <strong>of</strong>ten tend to be self-obsessed and narcissistic, traits<br />

that Wagstaff also shared, and as a collector-curator he took p<strong>art</strong><br />

in a number <strong>of</strong> revealing exchanges during this period, some car-<br />

ried out in letter-writing campaigns that went on for months.<br />

Responding to Wagstaff’s thoughtful 1964 invitation to visit<br />

H<strong>art</strong>ford, for instance, the sculptor David Smith jotted on the<br />

typewritten original, “No Sam — I do not like to go places and I’ve<br />

got too much work to do and I have no obligation to H<strong>art</strong>ford. It<br />

even ended up in costing me money to exhibit with Wadsworth.<br />

Greetings David S.” In an October 1969 postcard response to<br />

Wagstaff’s invitation to do an edition <strong>of</strong> his work in Detroit, the<br />

<strong>art</strong>ist Carl Andre wrote, “I have never done graphics or multiples<br />

... I have always thought such bore the same relation to <strong>art</strong>works<br />

as stock certificates do to the means <strong>of</strong> production.”<br />

Criticizing the Documenta <strong>art</strong> fair, which takes place every five<br />

years in Kassel, Germany, Walter De Maria wrote on 4 September<br />

1968: “If you did not come to Europe — and missed Documenta —<br />

I would say — you did not miss anything because outside <strong>of</strong><br />

J. Beuys there seemed to be no European <strong>of</strong> status and most <strong>of</strong><br />

the American work had been seen in N.Y.” A year earlier, De Maria<br />

had begun to correspond with Wagstaff about “land projects,” including<br />

his renowned Lightning Field near Quemado, New<br />

Mexico. “Sam,” De Maria wrote on 20 November 1967, “I am afraid<br />

that if much is written or spoken about projects none will be<br />

done. This is my paranoia speaking.” On 21 January 1964, at the<br />

moment he was breaking through with his radical light sculpture,<br />

Dan Flavin wrote to Wagstaff that “Bob Rosenblum on seeing<br />

my fluorescent tubes said that I had ‘destroyed painting’ for<br />

him. He was euphoric. He switched the light on and <strong>of</strong>f several<br />

times because he wanted to sense ‘the difference.’”<br />

Perhaps the most touching correspondence in the Archives<br />

is that between Wagstaff and Tuttle during Tuttle’s undergraduate<br />

years at Trinity College in H<strong>art</strong>ford. Tuttle, whose letters are<br />

marked by uncertainty about the direction <strong>of</strong> his life and work,<br />

confided unreservedly in the older, more experienced Wagstaff.<br />

The Tuttle-Wagstaff correspondence underscores how Wagstaff<br />

enjoyed acting as a mentor. Wagstaff was in many ways a teacher<br />

<strong>of</strong> aesthetics, though he carefully chose to whom he would imp<strong>art</strong><br />

his knowledge. Taking an interest in many younger <strong>art</strong>ists,<br />

he remained dutiful in his support and friendship. His extant<br />

letters from these years underscore a remarkable level <strong>of</strong> energy<br />

spent simply giving encouragement and, sometimes, advice.<br />

Wagstaff was the model for a number <strong>of</strong> later curators and<br />

collectors. An aesthete with a firm knowledge <strong>of</strong> the past, he was<br />

always changing course, staying open to discovery, and vehemently<br />

marking out an ideal way <strong>of</strong> seeing and collecting that<br />

made statements both about himself and about the destiny <strong>of</strong> <strong>art</strong>.<br />

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Collaged postcard from Richard Tuttle<br />

to Sam Wagstaff, 1971.<br />

Watercolor-and-ink drawing from<br />

Richard Tuttle to Sam Wagstaff, 1971.<br />

The correspondence housed in the Archives <strong>of</strong> American Art, a<br />

veritable who’s who in the visual <strong>art</strong>s, suggests how in the years<br />

before he met Mapplethorpe and st<strong>art</strong>ed collecting photographs<br />

Wagstaff contributed to New York’s growing dominance in the<br />

international <strong>art</strong> world. His private and public acts, made in a<br />

simpler era now past, continue to resonate in today’s frenzied,<br />

self-congratulatory <strong>art</strong> market.<br />

Quoted material is taken from the Samuel Wagstaff Papers<br />

at the Archives <strong>of</strong> American Art, Smithsonian Institution;<br />

from interviews conducted by the author; and from<br />

secondary sources.<br />

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The Leo Castelli Gallery<br />

TITIA HULST


Andy Warhol, Leo Castelli, 1975.<br />

Previous Page: Leo Castelli and his <strong>art</strong>ists,<br />

1982. Photograph by Hans Namuth.<br />

WAS THE FIRST DEALER<br />

TO ACHIEVE BROAD<br />

COMMERCIAL SUCCESS<br />

FOR AMERICAN AVANT-<br />

GARDE ARTISTS<br />

Since the development <strong>of</strong> the modern <strong>art</strong> market in the late nineteenth<br />

century, the achievement <strong>of</strong> commercial success for new <strong>art</strong><br />

has depended on the activities <strong>of</strong> powerful dealers. In France, Paul<br />

Durand-Ruel fulfilled this role for the Impressionists, Ambroise<br />

Vollard for the Post-Impressionists, and Daniel-Henry Kahnweiler<br />

for the Cubists. In the United States, this type <strong>of</strong> commercially<br />

powerful dealer did not emerge until the late 1950s, when Leo<br />

Castelli (1907–1999) brought a number <strong>of</strong> innovative business<br />

methods to the <strong>art</strong>-dealing world. 1 In fact, many <strong>of</strong> the practices <strong>of</strong><br />

powerful <strong>art</strong> dealers today are rooted in Castelli’s pioneering efforts<br />

in the late 1950s and early 1960s.<br />

Leo Castelli was the first dealer to achieve broad commercial<br />

success for American avant-garde <strong>art</strong>ists, and he represented<br />

many <strong>of</strong> the most important <strong>art</strong>ists <strong>of</strong> the postwar period, including<br />

Robert Rauschenberg, Jasper Johns, Frank Stella, Andy Warhol,<br />

Donald Judd, and Bruce Nauman. Castelli’s promotional activities<br />

had spectacular results. When ARTnews published its tally <strong>of</strong> the<br />

“Ten Most Expensive Living Artists” in May 2004, six <strong>of</strong> them (Johns,<br />

Rauschenberg, Stella, Cy Twombly, Richard Serra, and Nauman)<br />

had been discovered, nurtured, and promoted by Castelli. 2 While<br />

Castelli’s success has been widely documented, the methods<br />

behind his efforts on behalf <strong>of</strong> his <strong>art</strong>ists in the early years <strong>of</strong> his<br />

gallery, which opened in 1957, are less well known.<br />

Castelli’s singular ability to promote his <strong>art</strong>ists effectively in<br />

Europe played a crucial role in the postwar development <strong>of</strong> the<br />

market for American contemporary <strong>art</strong>. His extraordinary promotional<br />

efforts were, in fact, a crucial force in propelling New<br />

York to the dominant position it has today by helping to shift the<br />

center <strong>of</strong> the <strong>art</strong> market away from Paris. The conventional wisdom<br />

among <strong>art</strong> historians is that this happened concurrently<br />

with the rise <strong>of</strong> Abstract Expressionism in the late 1940s, but I<br />

believe this is wrong. 3 Contemporary accounts in business and<br />

<strong>art</strong> magazines show that Paris continued to be the center <strong>of</strong> the<br />

commercial <strong>art</strong> world throughout the 1950s. Castelli’s efforts to<br />

promote American avant-garde <strong>art</strong> culminated in the successful<br />

campaign for Robert Rauschenberg to win the prestigious<br />

international Grand Prize for Painting at the 1964 Venice Biennale.<br />

Rauschenberg’s award can be viewed as a signal event in the commercial<br />

triumph <strong>of</strong> new American <strong>art</strong> and the international business<br />

model developed by Castelli.<br />

In the early 1950s, the Abstract Expressionists enjoyed significant<br />

critical success, but they barely had a toehold in the market for<br />

contemporary <strong>art</strong>. These painters had a very difficult time showing,<br />

let alone selling, their work, and records show that sales in<br />

the 1940s and early 1950s were at best extremely modest. Jackson<br />

Pollock’s two shows at Peggy Guggenheim’s gallery sold poorly, 4<br />

and he fared little better at the Betty Parsons Gallery. Willem De<br />

Kooning’s exhibitions at Charles Egan’s gallery were financial<br />

failures. 5 Samuel Kootz, who opened his gallery in 1945 showing<br />

William Baziotes, Robert Motherwell, and Adolph Gottlieb, also<br />

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eported little in the way <strong>of</strong> sales. As Kootz<br />

put it, “Quite frankly, we could not have existed<br />

unless I had Picasso shows. Picasso<br />

paid continuously for the period <strong>of</strong> the first<br />

ten years <strong>of</strong> the gallery’s existence. If we<br />

had to exist on the sales <strong>of</strong> our American<br />

men, we would have been dead at the end <strong>of</strong><br />

those ten years.” 6<br />

As Kootz’s quote suggests, selling contemporary<br />

French <strong>art</strong> in New York in the<br />

1940s and 1950s was not nearly as difficult<br />

as selling contemporary American <strong>art</strong>.<br />

Indeed, while the Abstract Expressionists<br />

were struggling to make ends meet, the<br />

market in New York for European <strong>art</strong>, especially<br />

French <strong>art</strong>, was flourishing as a<br />

result <strong>of</strong> an economic boom during and<br />

after World War II. Leo Castelli witnessed<br />

the demand for French contemporary <strong>art</strong><br />

first hand. He had arrived in New York as<br />

a refugee from Europe in 1941, and, after<br />

military service, actively catered to<br />

the demand <strong>of</strong> American collectors <strong>of</strong><br />

European work as the North American<br />

p<strong>art</strong>ner <strong>of</strong> his friend René Drouin, with<br />

whom he had briefly run a Paris gallery<br />

before the war. Unlike most <strong>of</strong> the expatriate<br />

European <strong>art</strong>ists and dealers at the<br />

time, Castelli quickly forged friendships<br />

with the impoverished group <strong>of</strong> downtown<br />

painters, including De Kooning, who<br />

were loosely associated in what became<br />

known as The Club. Because he could get along with both the uptown<br />

<strong>art</strong> establishment, which included European expatriate<br />

<strong>art</strong>ists and dealers, and the downtown <strong>art</strong>ists, Castelli connected<br />

the old and new worlds. He remarked later, “I formed another<br />

kind <strong>of</strong> bridge between Europe and the American painters: I<br />

seemed to be the only European actually . . . who seems to have<br />

understood them, and not only understood them . . . they were my<br />

enthusiasm really.” 7<br />

Castelli played an important role in The Club’s famous 1951<br />

“Ninth Street Show,” which showcased the New York painters’ revolutionary<br />

work and is now considered a defining moment in the<br />

history <strong>of</strong> Abstract Expressionism. Not only did Castelli pay for<br />

the paint on the walls and the printing <strong>of</strong> the flyer (designed by<br />

Franz Kline), but he also helped select the seventy-five or so works<br />

for the show and smoothed over the political infighting and resentments<br />

that surfaced in the very diverse group <strong>of</strong> <strong>art</strong>ists. By<br />

Castelli’s own count, the show was hung and rehung about twenty<br />

times, as many <strong>of</strong> the <strong>art</strong>ists expressed dissatisfaction with the<br />

Advertisement for the Leo Castelli<br />

Gallery, summer 1964.<br />

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UNDERSTOOD THAT<br />

INCREASING AMERICAN<br />

SALES SUCCESS IN<br />

EUROPE WOULD BE<br />

CRUCIAL FOR THE<br />

DEVELOPMENT OF AN<br />

AMERICAN MARKET<br />

FOR CONTEMPORARY<br />

AMERICAN ART<br />

position <strong>of</strong> their work relative to others. 8 His exemplary manners<br />

and his diplomatic approach defused the acrimony between the<br />

<strong>art</strong>ists, and the show gave Castelli his first taste <strong>of</strong> success as a<br />

promoter <strong>of</strong> a significant new movement.<br />

In 1954, the market for fine <strong>art</strong> received a significant boost<br />

from the federal government when the tax code was changed to allow<br />

gifts <strong>of</strong> fine <strong>art</strong> to museums to be categorized as tax-deductible<br />

charitable donations (based on estimated market value) on<br />

personal income tax returns. The new provision allowed donors to<br />

take this deduction when they made their gifts known, while keeping<br />

possession <strong>of</strong> the <strong>art</strong> works during their lifetimes. 9 This made<br />

collecting <strong>art</strong> an attractive financial proposition, and American<br />

businessmen and investors took note. In 1955 and 1956, Fortune<br />

magazine ran two lengthy <strong>art</strong>icles about the investment potential<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>art</strong>, ranking painters and collectors in terms usually reserved<br />

for the stock market. Most notably, Fortune identified a new class<br />

<strong>of</strong> American “venture capital” collectors who, as highly salaried or<br />

prosperous lawyers, physicians, and businessmen, were willing to<br />

spend up to twenty-five thousand dollars on a painting. Fortune<br />

believed these people to be most plentiful in smaller capital cities<br />

throughout the United States. 10<br />

For the most p<strong>art</strong>, however, these collectors refrained from<br />

purchasing the new American <strong>art</strong> produced by the New York School<br />

painters, preferring instead the work <strong>of</strong> their European counterp<strong>art</strong>s.<br />

The problem was that the venture capital collector was not<br />

convinced <strong>of</strong> the investment potential <strong>of</strong> works by American avantgarde<br />

<strong>art</strong>ists. This could be attributed in p<strong>art</strong> to the lack <strong>of</strong> a persuasive<br />

and single-minded dealer promoting these <strong>art</strong>ists nationwide<br />

and to the absence <strong>of</strong> support from important taste-making institutions<br />

such as the Museum <strong>of</strong> Modern Art. 11 But most importantly,<br />

the lack <strong>of</strong> investor confidence in the value <strong>of</strong> American avantgarde<br />

<strong>art</strong> also reflected the fact that few Europeans were buying<br />

American work. As Kootz noted pointedly in Art in America, “The<br />

French <strong>art</strong>ist has an undoubted advantage over the American in<br />

that his work is saleable on the international market. As everyone<br />

knows, the work <strong>of</strong> Americans is not.” 12<br />

Leo Castelli had come to the same conclusion and was contemplating<br />

opening a gallery in Paris with the express purpose<br />

<strong>of</strong> promoting advanced American <strong>art</strong>. In a letter to Alfred H. Barr,<br />

Jr., at the Museum <strong>of</strong> Modern Art, dated 26 October 1955, describing<br />

his idea for such a gallery, he expressed great concern that the<br />

Abstract Expressionists were going unnoticed by European collectors.<br />

13 The letter makes clear that he understood that increasing<br />

American sales success in Europe would be crucial for the<br />

development <strong>of</strong> an American market for contemporary American<br />

<strong>art</strong>. Castelli observed that<br />

the American public itself is <strong>of</strong>ten reluctant to give its full<br />

appreciation and support to U.S. <strong>art</strong>ists who have not yet<br />

received the European stamp <strong>of</strong> approval; and, while many<br />

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new arrivals from Europe — not infrequently watered-down<br />

versions <strong>of</strong> trends which have originated in this country —<br />

shown here by our museums and galleries meet with immediate<br />

success, parallel efforts to promote American <strong>art</strong> in Europe<br />

have had, at best, a succès d’estime. 14<br />

Castelli believed it was essential that the gallery be located in<br />

Paris because, in his words, “owing to longstanding habits <strong>of</strong><br />

thought, Paris still reign[ed] supreme in the world <strong>of</strong> <strong>art</strong>, both as<br />

center and fountainhead.” The failure <strong>of</strong> Castelli to obtain financing<br />

for his Paris gallery showed the disinclination <strong>of</strong> the New York<br />

<strong>art</strong> establishment to expand the audience for American avantgarde<br />

painting. The largest dealers <strong>of</strong> contemporary American <strong>art</strong>,<br />

Samuel Kootz and Sidney Janis, remained quite content to sell to<br />

the handful <strong>of</strong> collectors interested in the American avant-garde<br />

and supplement their incomes with the sale <strong>of</strong> works by the more<br />

popular European <strong>art</strong>ists.<br />

Unable to find backing for the Paris venture, Caselli opened the<br />

Leo Castelli Gallery in New York in February 1957 with an exhibition<br />

that included a mix <strong>of</strong> well-known European and American<br />

<strong>art</strong>ists as well as a few new European painters. He showed works<br />

by David Smith, Pollock, De Kooning, and Jean Dubuffet, along with<br />

works by more established modernists like Piet Mondrian, Francis<br />

Picabia, Alberto Giacometti, Theo van Doesburg, Robert Delaunay,<br />

and Fernand Léger. The show was the first concrete manifestation<br />

<strong>of</strong> the dealer’s belief that American collectors needed to feel that<br />

the American <strong>art</strong>ists were on par with the Europeans.<br />

Castelli’s skills at marketing were evident in the gallery’s first<br />

year. To cite one example, he shrewdly hooked his audience with<br />

his first “Collectors’ Annual” exhibition, which opened in December<br />

1957. For this show, Castelli invited twenty prominent collectors<br />

to select a “single work that they found significant or likeable,”<br />

reported the Times, noting it as a “novel idea.” 15 The design <strong>of</strong> the<br />

exhibition’s announcement listed the collectors, presented as a<br />

solid block <strong>of</strong> names, much more prominently than the <strong>art</strong>ists they<br />

had chosen for the exhibition. With names like Richard Brown<br />

Baker, Mr. and Mrs. Roy Neuberger, and Mr. and Mrs. Ben Heller,<br />

the list was a who’s who <strong>of</strong> collectors <strong>of</strong> American contemporary<br />

<strong>art</strong>. 16 The design projected an importance, stability, and cohesiveness<br />

that was noticeably absent in the scattering <strong>of</strong> <strong>art</strong>ists’ names<br />

below the fold. Castelli’s announcement was a first indication <strong>of</strong><br />

the important role collectors came to play in the development <strong>of</strong><br />

American avant-garde movements, especially Pop Art, in which<br />

the enthusiasm <strong>of</strong> collectors and their high pr<strong>of</strong>ile in the press,<br />

rather than critical appreciation, provided the basis for success. 17<br />

The “Collectors’ Annual” exemplifies the tactics Castelli was<br />

beginning to formulate for the promotion and sale <strong>of</strong> vanguard<br />

<strong>art</strong>. Not only did the show put him in direct and active communication<br />

with the most important contemporary <strong>art</strong> collectors in<br />

New York, but it also publicized the fact that many <strong>of</strong> them had<br />

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Leo Castelli in his New York City gallery,<br />

1960. Photograph by Eliot Elis<strong>of</strong>on.<br />

Previous Spread: Crated American <strong>art</strong><br />

arriving at the Venice Biennale, 1964.<br />

been buying works from Leo Castelli. Although he later dismissed<br />

it as “sheer propaganda, a social sort <strong>of</strong> Madison Avenue type <strong>of</strong><br />

promotion,” the exhibition was a significant preliminary to what<br />

can be considered, after the “Ninth Street Show,” one <strong>of</strong> the most<br />

important exhibitions <strong>of</strong> the 1950s: the first solo show <strong>of</strong> Jasper<br />

Johns’, the young <strong>art</strong>ist Castelli had discovered when visiting a<br />

group show at New York’s Jewish Museum. Johns’ 1958 show <strong>of</strong><br />

paintings <strong>of</strong> flags and targets, immediately followed by an exhibition<br />

<strong>of</strong> Rauschenberg’s combines, was widely seen as a decisive<br />

moment in the development <strong>of</strong> postwar <strong>art</strong>. Both exhibitions made<br />

a clean break with the dominant Abstract Expressionist aesthetic,<br />

and Johns and Rauschenberg greatly influenced the next generation<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>art</strong>ists, including those associated with the Pop Art movement<br />

<strong>of</strong> the 1960s.<br />

Castelli had a strong ambition to make his mark on <strong>art</strong> history.<br />

After his arrival in New York in 1941, he had spent hours at<br />

the Museum <strong>of</strong> Modern Art studying Barr’s genealogy <strong>of</strong> twentieth-<br />

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century <strong>art</strong> history. 18 Castelli was determined to continue this<br />

genealogy with his own <strong>art</strong>ists. Having been closely associated<br />

with Surrealism first in Paris and then in his early years<br />

in New York, and having been associated with one <strong>of</strong> the defining<br />

moments <strong>of</strong> Abstract Expressionism, Castelli felt he was well<br />

suited to recognize, promote, and shape the <strong>art</strong>ists who would<br />

succeed the Abstract Expressionists. He believed that in Johns<br />

and Rauschenberg he had identified key figures who could lead<br />

American <strong>art</strong> into a new direction.<br />

The success <strong>of</strong> the Johns exhibition and the failure <strong>of</strong> the<br />

Rauschenberg show have been well documented over the years. 19<br />

Nevertheless, Castelli committed himself wholly to both <strong>art</strong>ists.<br />

He purchased a work from each show and st<strong>art</strong>ed paying<br />

each <strong>art</strong>ist a weekly stipend. 20 In return for these cash advances,<br />

Castelli had the right (but not the obligation) to purchase their<br />

work at a 50-percent discount <strong>of</strong> the sales price. While New York<br />

dealers sporadically had used this patronage model in the past<br />

(Peggy Guggenheim famously paid Pollock $300 per month), most<br />

American dealers operated on the consignment system, which did<br />

not require a financial commitment: the dealer merely agreed to<br />

show an <strong>art</strong>ist’s work in return for a percentage <strong>of</strong> the price <strong>of</strong><br />

works sold. 21 Paying an <strong>art</strong>ist regardless <strong>of</strong> his or her sales was<br />

viewed as revolutionary in New York, and Castelli is <strong>of</strong>ten credited<br />

with the introduction <strong>of</strong> this practice. While these stipends are<br />

most <strong>of</strong>ten discussed as an example <strong>of</strong> Castelli’s generosity, they<br />

actually also made good business sense. Such payments ensured<br />

his <strong>art</strong>ists’ loyalty, and they also raised Castelli’s credibility as<br />

their promoter. He made sure that collectors (and the press) were<br />

aware <strong>of</strong> his personal financial stake, thus underscoring the investment<br />

potential <strong>of</strong> the work. 22<br />

The switch from the consignment system to the stipend system<br />

also had a powerful effect on the promotional activities<br />

Castelli undertook on behalf <strong>of</strong> his <strong>art</strong>ists. Because he purchased<br />

his <strong>art</strong>ists’ works outright, Castelli had a direct incentive to find a<br />

market for their work, even at a reduced commission, so he could<br />

recoup his investment. He realized that he would need to access<br />

the broader base <strong>of</strong> collectors spread around the country — for<br />

instance, the kind <strong>of</strong> venture capital collector described so aptly in<br />

Fortune magazine.<br />

Castelli’s most instrumental contribution to the postwar<br />

American <strong>art</strong> market was that he set out, quite deliberately it<br />

seems, to provide the validation <strong>of</strong> American avant-garde <strong>art</strong> that<br />

was needed to activate these collectors. By pursuing exhibition<br />

opportunities in contemporary <strong>art</strong> museums nationwide; by publicizing<br />

his <strong>art</strong>ists, collectors, and their lifestyles in American general-interest<br />

publications; and, very significantly, by selling their<br />

<strong>art</strong> directly to European collectors, Castelli was able to convince<br />

these collectors <strong>of</strong> the investment potential <strong>of</strong> his <strong>art</strong>ists’ work.<br />

Equally at home in Europe and fluent in most European languages,<br />

Castelli decided to pursue exhibition opportunities for his<br />

FORMED ANOTHER<br />

KIND OF BRIDGE<br />

BETWEEN EUROPE<br />

AND THE AMERICAN<br />

PAINTERS<br />

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BELIEVED THAT IF<br />

RAUSCHENBERG TOOK<br />

THE GRAND PRIZE<br />

FOR PAINTING AT THE<br />

VENICE BIENNALE,<br />

IT WOULD PROVIDE<br />

THE EQUIVALENT OF<br />

A EUROPEAN “SEAL<br />

OF APPROVAL” FOR<br />

CONTEMPORARY<br />

AMERICAN ART<br />

<strong>art</strong>ists in Paris, Italy, and Germany. 23 Conditions there were ideal<br />

for Castelli. Collecting <strong>art</strong> had been a European tradition for many<br />

centuries, and sophisticated collectors were abundant. The market<br />

for contemporary <strong>art</strong> had been blossoming in Paris. Prices for contemporary<br />

<strong>art</strong>ists had increased sharply after 1950, and bold, revolutionary<br />

work by young <strong>art</strong>ists was in great demand throughout<br />

the decade. 24 Fortunately for Castelli, Europeans had tired <strong>of</strong> the<br />

School <strong>of</strong> Paris well before the Americans did and were looking for<br />

something new and different. 25<br />

Castelli’s efforts to expose European buyers to the work <strong>of</strong><br />

Rauschenberg and Johns quickly met with success. Only one year<br />

after their first solo shows in 1958 at the Castelli Gallery, the dealer<br />

managed to arrange one-man exhibitions for Rauschenberg in<br />

Rome and Düsseldorf and for Johns in Milan and Paris. By contrast,<br />

it had taken Jackson Pollock nine years from his first exhibition<br />

at Peggy Guggenheim’s Art <strong>of</strong> This Century Gallery to have<br />

his first solo show in Paris. By 1962, Johns’ work had been seen in<br />

Paris, Milan, Stockholm, Bern, Amsterdam, Los Angeles, Houston,<br />

Boston, Chicago, Dallas, San Francisco, Seattle, and New York.<br />

Rauschenberg had shown in Rome, Düsseldorf, Paris, Kassel, São<br />

Paolo, and in Yugoslavia, the Netherlands, Norway, Switzerland,<br />

Denmark, and Japan. In the United States, his work had been seen<br />

in New York, Columbus, San Francisco, Milwaukee, Seattle, Dallas,<br />

Des Moines, Houston, Pittsburgh, and Newport. This geographic<br />

span is all the more remarkable considering the costs (p<strong>art</strong>icularly<br />

crating and transportation) associated with exhibiting<br />

Rauschenberg’s large-scale work, expenses that had been considered<br />

prohibitive by the <strong>art</strong>ist’s previous dealer. 26<br />

This aggressive pursuit <strong>of</strong> exhibition opportunities for his <strong>art</strong>ists<br />

led Castelli to develop what can be called the global cooperative<br />

gallery model. 27 Convinced that increasing the exposure <strong>of</strong> his<br />

<strong>art</strong>ists would help sales as well as establish reputations, Castelli<br />

reached out to galleries across Europe. Castelli made it financially<br />

worthwhile for European dealers to promote his <strong>art</strong>ists actively<br />

by not collecting commissions on work sold by these dealers. This<br />

flexibility was extended to American dealers as well. Irving Blum,<br />

who ran Ferus Gallery in Los Angeles in the early 1960s, recalled<br />

that Castelli was willing to split his commissions fifty-fifty, and at<br />

times even go beyond that. Blum contrasted Castelli’s generosity<br />

with Sidney Janis, who he said would “allow me ten percent which<br />

would barely cover my shipping one way.” 28<br />

One indication <strong>of</strong> Castelli’s success is that some <strong>of</strong> the most<br />

significant American <strong>art</strong> works from the 1960s are now p<strong>art</strong> <strong>of</strong><br />

European collections. A 1995 Whitney publication documenting<br />

the impact <strong>of</strong> American <strong>art</strong> on Europe in the early 1960s confirmed<br />

that “any American institution mounting a retrospective <strong>of</strong> almost<br />

any major American <strong>art</strong>ist <strong>of</strong> these years has to borrow key works<br />

back from Europe. This is a reversal <strong>of</strong> the earlier trend in which<br />

American collectors snapped up vast numbers <strong>of</strong> the master works<br />

<strong>of</strong> European modernism.” 29 (The European appetite for American<br />

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<strong>art</strong> continued unabated throughout the<br />

1960s and 1970s. In 1973, Castelli reported<br />

that 70 percent <strong>of</strong> all his sales outside New<br />

York were to European collectors.)<br />

Castelli’s promotion <strong>of</strong> Rauschenberg<br />

and Johns culminated at the 1964 Venice<br />

Biennale. Not content to let their work simply<br />

speak for itself, Castelli marshaled all<br />

the resources at his disposal to secure a<br />

win for Rauschenberg. He believed that if<br />

Rauschenberg took the Grand Prize for<br />

Painting, it would provide the equivalent <strong>of</strong><br />

a European “seal <strong>of</strong> approval” for contemporary<br />

American <strong>art</strong>. After all, the award<br />

had almost routinely been conferred on the<br />

School <strong>of</strong> Paris <strong>art</strong>ists popular with<br />

American collectors. 30 Castelli blitzed<br />

Venice, orchestrating a special exhibition<br />

venue for his <strong>art</strong>ists’ work and an elaborate<br />

marketing campaign that included<br />

placing major ads in all international <strong>art</strong><br />

magazines, distributing photographs and<br />

flyers freely to all visitors, and organizing<br />

lavish banquets and private viewings for<br />

jurors. Rauschenberg took the prize.<br />

One year after Rauschenberg’s win<br />

in Venice, the first auction ever dedicated<br />

exclusively to the sale <strong>of</strong> contemporary<br />

American <strong>art</strong> took place at the Parke-Bernet<br />

Gallery in New York. The highest price,<br />

$37,000, was paid for De Kooning’s 1955<br />

Police Gazette. Rauschenberg’s Express,<br />

from 1963, sold for $20,000 — a surprising<br />

sum compared to the sales prices for the<br />

established Abstract Expressionists Kline<br />

($18,000) and Rothko ($15,500). 31 Castelli’s marketing strategy<br />

seemed vindicated by this extraordinary sales result for<br />

Rauschenberg; an independent auction market had come into<br />

existence for contemporary American <strong>art</strong> following critical and commercial<br />

success in Europe. American <strong>art</strong>ists finally had the credibility<br />

they needed to compete fully in the international <strong>art</strong> market.<br />

Popular acceptance and success provided for a dramatic change<br />

in lifestyle for the new generation <strong>of</strong> <strong>art</strong>ists. As Allan Kaprow observed<br />

in 1964, now the best <strong>of</strong> the avant-garde <strong>art</strong>ists were famous<br />

and financially comfortable, unlike their Abstract Expressionist<br />

predecessors. “If <strong>art</strong>ists were in hell in 1946,” he wrote, “now they<br />

are in business.” 32 The prosperous circumstances <strong>of</strong> Rauschenberg<br />

and Johns (Rauschenberg even drove a white Jaguar in 1960!)<br />

stood in sharp contrast with the romantic trope <strong>of</strong> poverty that<br />

surrounded the American <strong>art</strong>ist in the 1940s and 1950s.<br />

French c<strong>art</strong>oon satirizing Robert<br />

Rauschenberg’s win at the Venice<br />

Biennale, summer 1964.<br />

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This shift in fortunes was met with suspicion by old-guard<br />

critics. Harold Rosenberg, who had been an early supporter <strong>of</strong> the<br />

Abstract Expressionist movement, lamented in an essay for the<br />

New Yorker that “the necessity for an avant-garde has been replaced<br />

by the whimsicalities <strong>of</strong> competitive bidding.” 33 Similarly,<br />

when the critic and <strong>art</strong> historian Barbara Rose wrote that Castelli<br />

“has helped to make the whole country <strong>art</strong>-conscious through his<br />

cooperation with curators, critics, and writers,” she worried in the<br />

same sentence, “whether the creation <strong>of</strong> a mass public for <strong>art</strong> is a<br />

good thing or not is a question that troubles me.” 34<br />

The ambivalence <strong>of</strong> the <strong>art</strong> world about this newfound commercial<br />

success extended to Castelli. The avant-garde dealer had<br />

long been seen as a sentimental type. As Steven Naifeh pointed out,<br />

in people’s minds “a genuine picture dealer ought to be at the same<br />

time an intelligent connoisseur, ready if need be to sacrifice what<br />

seems to be his immediate interests to his <strong>art</strong>istic convictions; he<br />

should prefer to fight speculators rather than join in their activities.”<br />

35 As a consequence <strong>of</strong> his relentless promotion <strong>of</strong> his <strong>art</strong>ists,<br />

Castelli was <strong>of</strong>ten viewed as an unscrupulous manipulator, the<br />

antithesis <strong>of</strong> this romantic notion. 36<br />

In fact, Castelli’s businesslike approach to <strong>art</strong> dealing can<br />

be seen as mirroring the <strong>art</strong>istic project <strong>of</strong> his young <strong>art</strong>ists<br />

Rauschenberg, Johns, and Stella, who all looked to break with their<br />

predecessors’ practices. Rauschenberg, for example, had mocked<br />

the romantic myth <strong>of</strong> the spontaneous brushstroke in Factum I<br />

and Factum II, two paintings created with identical “spontaneous”<br />

gestural brushstrokes in the Abstract Expressionist style. Stella<br />

had posed as a businessman in his photo for the catalogue accompanying<br />

the “Sixteen Americans” exhibition at the Museum <strong>of</strong><br />

Modern Art, denying any reference to the image <strong>of</strong> the <strong>art</strong>ist as a<br />

paint-spattered bohemian. 37<br />

Auguste Renoir held the view that by the late nineteenth century<br />

the market, not the academy or critics, was the final determinant<br />

in the success <strong>of</strong> <strong>art</strong>. “Get this into your head,” the painter<br />

reportedly said. “No one knows anything about it. There’s only one<br />

indicator for telling the value <strong>of</strong> paintings, and that is the sale<br />

room.” By that measure, Castelli achieved spectacular results, and<br />

his single-minded pursuit <strong>of</strong> success for his <strong>art</strong>ists created the<br />

blueprint for <strong>art</strong> dealing as it is practiced today. 38<br />

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1 Famous New York dealers<br />

Alfred Stieglitz and Peggy<br />

Guggenheim had a major<br />

influence on the <strong>art</strong> world<br />

<strong>of</strong> their time, but neither<br />

succeeded in establishing a<br />

strong commercial market for<br />

the new <strong>art</strong> they championed.<br />

Sales <strong>of</strong> avant-garde American<br />

<strong>art</strong> lagged far behind sales<br />

<strong>of</strong> European (mostly French)<br />

contemporary <strong>art</strong>, despite<br />

pre–World War II government<br />

programs like the WPA, the<br />

general rise in prosperity <strong>of</strong><br />

middle-class Americans during<br />

and after World War II, and<br />

tax law changes in 1954 that<br />

favored the purchasing <strong>of</strong> <strong>art</strong>.<br />

2 Kelly Devine Thomas,<br />

“The Ten Most Expensive<br />

Living Artists,” ARTnews,<br />

May 2004, 118.<br />

3 See also Deirdre Robson,<br />

“The Market for Abstract<br />

Expressionism: The Time<br />

Lag Between Critical and<br />

Commercial Acceptance,”<br />

Archives <strong>of</strong> American Art<br />

Journal 25, no. 3 (1985), 19–21.<br />

4 Jasper Sharp, “Serving<br />

the Future: The Exhibitions<br />

at Art <strong>of</strong> This Century,” in Susan<br />

Davidson and Philip Rylands,<br />

eds., Peggy Guggenheim and<br />

Alfred Kiesler: The Story <strong>of</strong><br />

Art <strong>of</strong> This Century (New<br />

York: Guggenheim Museum<br />

Publications, 2004), 300, 321.<br />

5 Mark Stevens and<br />

Annalyn Swan, De Kooning:<br />

An American Master<br />

(New York: Alfred A.<br />

Knopf, 2004), 315.<br />

6 Interview with Samuel<br />

Kootz conducted by Dorothy<br />

Seckler, 13 April 1964. Archives<br />

<strong>of</strong> American Art, Smithsonian<br />

Institution (hereafter AAA).<br />

7 Interview with Leo Castelli<br />

conducted by Barbara Rose,<br />

July 1969, AAA.<br />

8 Ann Hindry, ed., Claude<br />

Berri Rencontre/Meets Leo<br />

Castelli (Paris: Renn, 1990),<br />

85. Accounts differ about the<br />

extent <strong>of</strong> Castelli’s involvement<br />

in covering expenses and<br />

selecting <strong>art</strong>ists, but all agree<br />

he was the only Club member<br />

who could have installed the<br />

show since he was not an <strong>art</strong>ist<br />

and did not have work in the<br />

show. See also Bruce Altshuler,<br />

The Avant-Garde in Exhibition<br />

(New York: Harry N. Abrams,<br />

1994), 154–159.<br />

9 John Russell Taylor and<br />

Brian Brooke, The Art Dealers<br />

(New York: Charles Scribner’s<br />

Sons, 1969), 70.<br />

10 Eric Hodgins and Parker<br />

Lesley, “The Great International<br />

Art Market, II,” Fortune,<br />

January 1956, 132.<br />

11 Between 1940 and 1960,<br />

Jackson Pollock was the only<br />

New York School <strong>art</strong>ist who<br />

had a solo exhibition at the<br />

Museum <strong>of</strong> Modern Art (1956).<br />

Museumgoers were more likely<br />

to see French moderns, as the<br />

museum mounted solo shows<br />

by Matisse, Picasso, Léger,<br />

Rouault, Bonnard, Vuillard,<br />

Soutine, Toulouse-Lautrec,<br />

Seurat, Gris, Monet, Tanguy,<br />

and Tinguely, among others,<br />

in this period. See Rona Roob,<br />

“The Museum <strong>of</strong> Modern Art:<br />

Painting and Sculpture Loan<br />

Exhibitions, 1940–1963,” in<br />

The Museum <strong>of</strong> Modern Art<br />

at Mid-Century: At Home and<br />

Abroad, Studies in Modern<br />

Art 4 (New York: Museum <strong>of</strong><br />

Modern Art, 1994): 200–204.<br />

12 Dorothy Gees Seckler,<br />

“Gallery Notes,” Art in America,<br />

October 1955, 46–47.<br />

13 Leo Castelli to Alfred H.<br />

Barr, Jr., 26 October 1955. Alfred<br />

Hamilton Barr papers, Museum<br />

<strong>of</strong> Modern Art (micr<strong>of</strong>ilm copy<br />

available at AAA, reel 218).<br />

14 Ibid.<br />

15 Stu<strong>art</strong> Preston, “Art:<br />

Collectors’ Choice,” New York<br />

Times, 21 December 1957.<br />

16 Announcement in “Leo<br />

Castelli,” <strong>art</strong>ist file, Museum<br />

<strong>of</strong> Modern Art Archives.<br />

17 See Barbara Haskell,<br />

Blam! The Explosion <strong>of</strong> Pop,<br />

Minimalism, and Performance,<br />

1958–64 (New York: Whitney<br />

Museum <strong>of</strong> American Art, 1984).<br />

18 In 1988, Leo Castelli<br />

donated Bed, the first<br />

Rauschenberg work he had<br />

purchased, to the Museum<br />

<strong>of</strong> Modern Art, noting the<br />

donation was “in repayment<br />

<strong>of</strong> a debt <strong>of</strong> gratitude I owe<br />

the museum and its founding<br />

director, Alfred Barr, for<br />

having been my great mentors.”<br />

John Russell, “Leo Castelli,<br />

Influential Art Dealer, Dies<br />

at 91,” New York Times,<br />

23 August 1999.<br />

19 The Johns exhibition sold<br />

out; only two works (including<br />

Bed, to Castelli) were sold<br />

from Rauschenberg’s show.<br />

The collector who had<br />

purchased Collage in Red<br />

returned it for a refund.<br />

Calvin Tomkins, Off the Wall:<br />

Robert Rauschenberg and the<br />

Art World <strong>of</strong> Our Time (New<br />

York: Penguin Books, 1982), 145.<br />

20 Castelli could not recall<br />

the exact amount in his<br />

interview with Paul Cummings.<br />

Sidney Guberman reported,<br />

however, that in early 1960<br />

both Johns and Rauschenberg<br />

were receiving $75 per week.<br />

Sidney Guberman, Frank Stella:<br />

An Illustrated Biography (New<br />

York: Rizzoli International<br />

Publications, 1995), 45.<br />

21 This tradition resulted<br />

from the nineteenth-century<br />

import model, whereby<br />

New York dealers received<br />

paintings from European<br />

dealers on consignment rather<br />

than dealing with the <strong>art</strong>ists<br />

themselves. See Peter Watson,<br />

From Manet to Manhattan:<br />

The Rise <strong>of</strong> the Modern Art<br />

Market (New York: Random<br />

House, 1992).<br />

22 A perfect example is<br />

the caption in Life that<br />

accompanied a large color<br />

photograph <strong>of</strong> Castelli and<br />

his <strong>art</strong>ists’ works. Under the<br />

heading “Gains on Young<br />

Americans” the caption noted<br />

that “By taking a risk on<br />

young, unknown Americans,<br />

Dealer Leo Castelli has made<br />

gains for both himself and<br />

the <strong>art</strong>ists. Here in his New<br />

York gallery he stands by five<br />

prime investments.” Life, 19<br />

September 1960. Reproduced<br />

in Susan Brundage, ed., Jasper<br />

Johns: Thirty-five Years [with]<br />

Leo Castelli (New York: Leo<br />

Castelli Gallery, distributed by<br />

Harry N. Abrams, 1993), n.p.<br />

See photograph on page 22.<br />

23 Alan Jones and Laura de<br />

Coppet, The Art Dealers, rev.<br />

ed. (New York: First Cooper<br />

Square Press, 2002), 98.<br />

24 Raymonde Moulin,<br />

The French Art Market: A<br />

Sociological View, trans. Arthur<br />

Goldhammer (New Brunswick,<br />

N.J.: Rutgers University Press,<br />

1984), 166–168.<br />

25 Telephone interview by<br />

the author, 26 September 2005.<br />

Edy de Wilde was director<br />

<strong>of</strong> the Van Abbe Museum in<br />

Eindhoven from 1946 to 1963<br />

and the director <strong>of</strong> the<br />

Stedelijk Museum in Amsterdam<br />

from 1963 to 1985. De Wilde<br />

was credited with introducing<br />

American avant-garde <strong>art</strong> to<br />

the Netherlands. See Machteld<br />

van Hulten, “De man die de<br />

Amerikanen binnenhaalde,”<br />

De Volkskrant, 26 November<br />

2005.<br />

26 Elinor Poindexter, who<br />

had taken over from Charles<br />

Egan, declined to continue to<br />

represent Rauschenberg in<br />

the gallery, citing the cost <strong>of</strong><br />

transporting his work. Tomkins,<br />

Off the Wall, 131.<br />

27 Alan Jones, “Preface,” in The<br />

Art Dealers, 16.<br />

28 Interview with Irving Blum<br />

conducted by Paul Cummings, 15<br />

June 1977, AAA.<br />

29 Hayden Herrera, “Postwar<br />

American Art in Holland,”<br />

in Rudi Fuchs and Adam<br />

Weinberg, Views from Abroad/<br />

Amerikaanse Perspectieven<br />

(New York: Whitney Museum<br />

<strong>of</strong> American Art, distributed by<br />

Harry N. Abrams, 1995), 38. See<br />

also the introduction by Fuchs.<br />

30 See Howard Devree,<br />

“Award at Venice,” New York<br />

Times, 22 June 1958, and<br />

www.labiennale.org/en/<strong>art</strong>/<br />

history. Contrary to popular<br />

belief, Robert Rauschenberg<br />

was not the first American to<br />

win in Venice. Just six years prior,<br />

in 1958, Mark Tobey had won<br />

the top award for painting; in<br />

1952, Alexander Calder had<br />

won the Grand Prize for<br />

Sculpture. For the record,<br />

there had been two other<br />

American winners: John Singer<br />

Sargent, who had won a Gold<br />

Medal in 1907, and James<br />

McNeill Whistler, who captured<br />

the Murano International Prize<br />

in 1895 (the year the Venice<br />

Biennale had its first exhibition).<br />

31 Sanka Knox, “Abstract<br />

Paintings by Expressionists<br />

Sold for $284,000,” New York<br />

Times, 14 October 1965. See<br />

also Jennifer Wells, “Pop Goes<br />

the Market,” in Definitive<br />

Statements: American Art: 1964–<br />

66, (Providence, R.I.: Brown<br />

University, 1986), 57.<br />

32 Allan Kaprow, “The Artist<br />

as a Man <strong>of</strong> the World,” in<br />

Essays on the Blurring <strong>of</strong> Art<br />

and Life, expanded ed., ed. Jeff<br />

Kelley (Berkeley: University <strong>of</strong><br />

California Press, 2003), 47, 51.<br />

33 Harold Rosenberg, “Adding<br />

Up: The Reign <strong>of</strong> the Art<br />

Market,” in Art on the Edge:<br />

Creators and Situations (New<br />

York: Macmillan, 1975), 274.<br />

34 Barbara Rose, untitled<br />

essay in Leo Castelli: Ten<br />

Years (New York: Leo Castelli<br />

Gallery, 1967).<br />

35 Steven Naifeh, Culture<br />

Making: Money, Success and<br />

the New York Art World<br />

(Princeton, N.J.: Princeton<br />

University Press, 1976), 37.<br />

36 It should be noted here<br />

that everyone I interviewed<br />

stressed Castelli’s honesty<br />

and generosity in his dealings<br />

with his <strong>art</strong>ists. Castelli paid<br />

stipends regardless <strong>of</strong> sales.<br />

Nassos Daphnis, for example,<br />

was carried on the gallery<br />

stipend system his entire<br />

career, despite the fact that his<br />

works did not sell well.<br />

37 The photograph had<br />

“dismayed” curator Dorothy<br />

Miller, who had wanted a more<br />

informal—bohemian—picture.<br />

See Caroline A. Jones, Machine<br />

in the Studio: Constructing<br />

the Postwar American<br />

Artist (Chicago and London:<br />

University <strong>of</strong> Chicago Press,<br />

1996), 116.<br />

38 William D. Grampp, Pricing<br />

the Priceless (New York: Basic<br />

Books, 1989), 15.<br />

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Jasper Johns, Watchman, 1964.


J O N AT H A N K AT Z<br />

Reading<br />

Watchman<br />

Through<br />

The Archive<br />

By their very nature, <strong>archives</strong> seduce through the promise <strong>of</strong> intimacy,<br />

seeming to <strong>of</strong>fer privileged access to a subject finally laid<br />

bare <strong>of</strong> <strong>art</strong>ifice, dissimulation, and social performance — finally,<br />

the real person, the private one. For those interested in understanding<br />

the import <strong>of</strong> same-sex sexuality to the development <strong>of</strong><br />

the American avant-garde, this form <strong>of</strong> unmediated access is<br />

doubly significant, for throughout most <strong>of</strong> American history, samesex<br />

sexuality was defined as a criminal activity, and its signs and<br />

traces were rigorously covered up. Yet far too <strong>of</strong>ten there is very<br />

little same-sex intimacy to be found in <strong>archives</strong>; p<strong>art</strong>ners, friends,<br />

or relatives have destroyed or refused to donate such material — if<br />

it ever even existed — while historical figures themselves likely<br />

took care to expunge such references from their possessions prior<br />

to donation. In place <strong>of</strong> the unselfconscious declaratives that announce<br />

heterosexuality (everything from birth announcements to<br />

anniversary cards to love notes), those inclined to members <strong>of</strong> their<br />

own sex instead tended to mobilize an inventive array <strong>of</strong> codes,<br />

ellipses, and not least, policed silences, carefully editing out any<br />

references to forms <strong>of</strong> behavior and/or identity under siege.<br />

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Robert Rauschenberg and Jasper Johns<br />

in Rachel Rosenthal’s Pearl Street l<strong>of</strong>t,<br />

1955. Photograph by Rachel Rosenthal.<br />

In the Archives <strong>of</strong> American Art, however, there are a few precious<br />

signs <strong>of</strong> same-sex intimacy dating from the period before<br />

the rise <strong>of</strong> the modern lesbian and gay political movement. In the<br />

grand scheme <strong>of</strong> things, these faint traces are really no more than<br />

evidentiary hiccups, yet their very rarity gives them a historical<br />

value far out <strong>of</strong> keeping with their scale. Some <strong>of</strong> the most important,<br />

dating from the early 1960s, concern two key <strong>art</strong>ists whose<br />

romantic p<strong>art</strong>nership, while widely acknowledged, still isn’t permitted<br />

mention in the bulk <strong>of</strong> the <strong>art</strong>-historical literature: Jasper<br />

Johns and Robert Rauschenberg. Ostensibly, the two have refused<br />

to discuss their relationship, save once, yet their <strong>art</strong> is larded with<br />

references to same-sex sexuality and to each other. 1 And in a surprising<br />

admission in an interview preserved in the Archives <strong>of</strong><br />

American Art, Johns acknowledges that a key formal shift in his<br />

work turns, as he puts it, on new “emotional or erotic content.” 2 I’ll<br />

get to the full quote and its context momentarily, but for now, it’s<br />

important to note that the mere reference to “emotional or erotic<br />

content” should strike longtime Johns observers as a nearly unprecedented<br />

invitation to biographical interpretation from this<br />

most reclusive and self-concealing <strong>of</strong> <strong>art</strong>ists. Through most <strong>of</strong> his<br />

career, Johns has taken pains to deny that his <strong>art</strong> had any aspect<br />

<strong>of</strong> the autobiographical. This quote is quite typical: “But I found I<br />

couldn’t do anything that would be identical with my feelings. So I<br />

worked in such a way that I could say that it’s not me.” 3<br />

It’s important to note here that Johns is not just working<br />

against his feelings, he’s telling us he’s working against his feelings,<br />

thematizing this aspect <strong>of</strong> self-denial or concealment as<br />

central to his work. He’s clearly not without feeling, but equally,<br />

he once sought to work in such a way as to foreclose access to<br />

his emotions. Analogizing this form <strong>of</strong> self-censorship to the imperatives<br />

<strong>of</strong> the closet restores something <strong>of</strong> the socio-historical<br />

conditions that once, not so long ago, operated as a kind <strong>of</strong> brake<br />

on the revelation <strong>of</strong> feeling in the work <strong>of</strong> same-sex-inclined<br />

<strong>art</strong>ists like Johns.<br />

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Yet the popular notion <strong>of</strong> the closet is as a binary construct<br />

— one is either in it or not. The idea that the closet is as tight as<br />

a bank vault, however, is manifestly untrue: indeed by definition<br />

it can’t be, for if it were, it wouldn’t be perceived as the closet in<br />

the first place, as a form <strong>of</strong> refusal, but would simply exist as the<br />

unmediated real. The dominant metaphor for withholding frank<br />

acknowledgment <strong>of</strong> homosexuality before the “in-or-out” notion<br />

<strong>of</strong> the closet that came to prominence at the close <strong>of</strong> the 1960s<br />

was one much more keyed to the circulation <strong>of</strong> illicit information<br />

and encoded communication, the spy. As spies, homosexuals were<br />

not trapped in the black-and-white binary construction that now<br />

simplifies and confuses our thinking about sexuality, but were<br />

acknowledged as adept at border crossings, at travel to and fro.<br />

Pr<strong>of</strong>oundly stateless, the “spy” was nonetheless at home in a range<br />

<strong>of</strong> territories, and sexuality wasn’t a simple out-or-not-out dualism,<br />

but was conceived as a complex series <strong>of</strong> postures to be mobilized<br />

or hidden as the occasion and audience demanded. Identity<br />

here is not a clear-cut social declaration but a highly variable,<br />

nuanced social performance — what Frank O’Hara memorably<br />

called “the scene <strong>of</strong> my selves” — a metaphor much more in keeping<br />

with the realities <strong>of</strong> lesbian and gay lives even today. 4<br />

Jasper Johns’ iconic painting Watchman <strong>of</strong> 1964, in the collection<br />

<strong>of</strong> Eli and Edythe L. Broad but recently on display in the<br />

exhibition “Jasper Johns: An Allegory <strong>of</strong> Painting, 1955–1965” at<br />

the National Gallery <strong>of</strong> Art, explicitly invokes this spy metaphor. In<br />

a sketchbook note published in Japanese in 1964 and in English in<br />

1965, Johns frames his painting in terms <strong>of</strong> the dynamic between<br />

a spy and a watchman. His language is, typically, as cryptic and<br />

dense as the painting, which features among other elements a cast<br />

<strong>of</strong> a leg in a chair hung upside down in the top-right corner.<br />

The Watchman falls “into” the “trap” <strong>of</strong> looking. The “spy” is<br />

a different person. “Looking” is & is not “eating” & also “being<br />

eaten” That is, there is continuity <strong>of</strong> some sort among the watchman,<br />

the space, the objects. The spy must be ready to “move,”<br />

must be aware <strong>of</strong> his entrances & exits. The watchman leaves<br />

his job & takes away no information. The spy must remember<br />

& must remember himself & his remembering. The spy designs<br />

himself to be overlooked. The watchman “serves” as a warning.<br />

Will the spy & the watchman ever meet? In a painting named<br />

Spy will he be present? The spy stations himself to observe<br />

the watchman. 5<br />

These complexly coded jottings, written over a sketch <strong>of</strong> the<br />

painting in Johns’ notebook, tellingly reverse the usual dynamic<br />

between the watchman and the spy, for now it is the watchman<br />

who is being watched, and the spy doing the watching. Making a<br />

parallel between looking and consuming (“eating” and “being<br />

eaten”), the notes make clear that while the spy and watchman are<br />

mutually implicated, it is the spy, not the watchman, who “stations<br />

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himself to observe.” The spy, and not the watchman, is self-aware<br />

(“must remember himself & his remembering”) as if his very<br />

identity is less his own than an elaborate, and largely fabricated,<br />

social performance. While I’m certainly not interested in claiming<br />

that the spy-watchman dynamic is exclusively a coded reference<br />

to same-sex sexuality in a period <strong>of</strong> real constraint, it is telling<br />

that this interpretive frame has never before been raised with<br />

regard to this important painting, itself an image that succeeds<br />

as a kind <strong>of</strong> spy, through camouflaging its intentions (or as Johns<br />

put it, “design[ed] . . . to be overlooked”). At the very least, Johns’<br />

sketchbook notes, with their clear recognition <strong>of</strong> the disciplinary<br />

consequences <strong>of</strong> visibility, resonate with a pre-liberationist<br />

understanding <strong>of</strong> sexual difference.<br />

But it is in the interview preserved in the Archives <strong>of</strong> American<br />

Art that Johns <strong>of</strong>fers the clearest clue as to how fundamentally his<br />

sexuality structures his work. The interview is in the form <strong>of</strong> a<br />

vinyl record, since rerecorded onto a DVD, that accompanied the<br />

exhibition catalogue <strong>of</strong> an influential 1963 exhibition entitled “The<br />

Popular Image” at the now-defunct Washington Gallery <strong>of</strong> Modern<br />

Art. In this important interview with his friend (and Rauschenberg<br />

collaborator) Billy Klüver, Johns notes that his thinking is beginning<br />

to change seriously. As this was around the time he began his<br />

Watchman painting, completed the following year, the interview<br />

helps make sense <strong>of</strong> the painting’s densely coded imagery. Johns<br />

acknowledges that his earlier work was more concerned with<br />

“questioning whether there are such things” as the iconic images <strong>of</strong><br />

flags, targets, and numbers that initially catapulted him to fame<br />

(whether his famous Flag painting is itself actually a flag or merely<br />

a painting <strong>of</strong> a flag). But he then goes on to suggest that his newer<br />

work substitutes an emotional and biographical frame for this<br />

once largely ontological form <strong>of</strong> inquiry. In answering Klüver’s<br />

question about the nature <strong>of</strong> this changing content, Johns begins<br />

his reply confidently, “It seems to me that the effect <strong>of</strong> the more<br />

recent work is that it is more related to feeling or emotion or . . .<br />

[then there is a pause <strong>of</strong> at least twenty seconds before he continues<br />

with] let’s say emotional or erotic content in that there is no<br />

superimposition <strong>of</strong> another point <strong>of</strong> view immediately in terms <strong>of</strong><br />

a stroke <strong>of</strong> a brush.” 6<br />

What does Johns mean here by the advent <strong>of</strong> a new “emotional<br />

or erotic content?” A clue is provided in the Mitch Tuchman papers<br />

at the Archives <strong>of</strong> American Art, which include correspondence between<br />

the filmmaker Emile De Antonio, an early friend <strong>of</strong> Johns’,<br />

and Tuchman, who was writing a book based on transcripts <strong>of</strong> interviews<br />

De Antonio completed for his famous 1973 film Painters<br />

Painting. Tuchman used the word nihilism in the book’s introductory<br />

essay, and De Antonio takes him to task, reminding him<br />

<strong>of</strong> the social context <strong>of</strong> the period: “Nihilism, as that word is understood,<br />

is not appropriate unless you write a short essay on it.<br />

Homophobes used it about Cage, Bob, Jap [Jasper Johns], etc., and<br />

gave their work as examples <strong>of</strong> decadence.” 7 Albeit simple and<br />

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Robert Rauschenberg,<br />

Untitled (with Stained Glass), 1954.<br />

unadorned, De Antonio’s statement, <strong>of</strong>fered in a moment <strong>of</strong> protective<br />

concern for his friends, helps to lift the veil on how Johns and<br />

Rauschenberg’s supposedly “closeted” sexuality was in fact common<br />

knowledge in the <strong>art</strong> world at the time.<br />

This still doesn’t explain why Johns elected to include new<br />

“emotional or erotic” content in his work at this p<strong>art</strong>icular historical<br />

moment, abandoning the hieratic, all-at-once impact <strong>of</strong> his<br />

iconic imagery in favor <strong>of</strong> more subtle, p<strong>art</strong>-by-p<strong>art</strong> relationships<br />

in dauntingly complex works like Watchman. But the archive does<br />

<strong>of</strong>fer a clue as to why in 1963 Johns’ work would acknowledge<br />

emotional or erotic feelings in ways it hadn’t before. In a recorded<br />

interview between Walter Hopps and Alice Denney, the former<br />

curator for the Washington Gallery <strong>of</strong> Modern Art and organizer<br />

<strong>of</strong> “The Popular Image” exhibition, Denney happened to mention,<br />

rather <strong>of</strong>f handedly, that at the time <strong>of</strong> the exhibition, Robert<br />

Rauschenberg “was already living with Steve Paxton,” a dancer in<br />

Merce Cunningham’s dance company. 8<br />

The dating here is important, for it suggests that around the<br />

same time Johns’ work changed, he was also no longer romantically<br />

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Jasper Johns, Untitled (Cut, Tear,<br />

Scrape, Erase), 1964. Photograph by<br />

Michael Fredericks.<br />

involved with Rauschenberg. And indeed, close attention to<br />

Watchman makes clear how pr<strong>of</strong>oundly the enigmatic image is<br />

concerned with the end <strong>of</strong> that relationship. A prominent feature<br />

<strong>of</strong> the work is a wooden shelf appended to the bottom <strong>of</strong><br />

the canvas. Unprecedented in Johns’ work, it is in fact a notable<br />

feature <strong>of</strong> Rauschenberg’s very first<br />

self-nominated “combine” — a work <strong>of</strong><br />

1954 entitled Untitled (with Stained Glass<br />

Window). Johns and Rauschenberg first<br />

became p<strong>art</strong>ners in the winter <strong>of</strong> 1953–54,<br />

and Rauschenberg told his friend Rachel<br />

Rosenthal — whose ap<strong>art</strong>ment, one floor<br />

above Johns, he would come to occupy<br />

— that Untitled (with Stained Glass Window)<br />

was painted “at a time <strong>of</strong> passion<br />

for a friend,” presumably, at the time that<br />

Johns and Rauschenberg were first falling<br />

in love. 9 The board attached to the bottom<br />

<strong>of</strong> the combine captures all the drips and<br />

squiggles <strong>of</strong> falling paint, an ironic gesture<br />

toward the Abstract Expressionists, but<br />

tinged with a distinct eroticism. But when<br />

Johns echoes this same shelf in Watchman,<br />

he inverts Rauschenberg’s precedent from<br />

the beginning <strong>of</strong> their relationship; now,<br />

the drips are aggressively scraped away,<br />

leaving a stained wooden shelf in a clear,<br />

almost violent gesture <strong>of</strong> erasure. Johns<br />

even adds the scraping device, a wooden<br />

shingle, to the shelf, leaning it in its scraping<br />

posture against a ball. Clear marks in the paint further reveal<br />

that the shingle has been aggressively pulled against the bottom<br />

<strong>of</strong> the image, leaving a scar.<br />

Watchman, bearing the marks <strong>of</strong> negation, reveals a solitary<br />

performance that accrues meaning only in the context <strong>of</strong> Rauschenberg’s<br />

own “passionate” tribute to Johns within that first combine.<br />

And it’s by no means the only negation <strong>of</strong> Rauschenberg’s<br />

practice to be found in this picture: the three clear blocks <strong>of</strong> color<br />

on the right — red, yellow, and blue — are themselves born <strong>of</strong><br />

another early Rauschenberg image, Collection (1954), the largest<br />

image he completed immediately after becoming involved with<br />

Johns. Collection betrays a division into three separate canvases<br />

once clearly painted red, yellow, and blue. But in Watchman these<br />

colors have been covered in a sooty gray wash. That same sooty<br />

gray also entombs the words RED, YELLOW, BLUE, written on the<br />

left side <strong>of</strong> the image in the same order as the color blocks.<br />

More noticeably, Watchman contains an upended figure sitting<br />

in a chair glued to the top <strong>of</strong> the canvas, its leg cast from life. But<br />

the figure and the chair have been sawed in half. Below the savaged<br />

torso, patches <strong>of</strong> orange, green, and blue paint roughly imitate<br />

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a human figure, as if lending completion to the cast form. What<br />

does this spectral, upended human image represent? Of course this<br />

must remain conjectural, but following so quickly upon the end <strong>of</strong><br />

his relationship with Rauschenberg, perhaps the upended half figure,<br />

p<strong>art</strong> paint, p<strong>art</strong> cast from life, is a totem <strong>of</strong> a life overturned<br />

and split in two, a pale shadow or echo <strong>of</strong> what was once whole<br />

and is now in the process <strong>of</strong> destruction; scraped away, erased,<br />

covered in the gray wash <strong>of</strong> time. We do know that Johns regularly<br />

used his own body in mark-making at this period. And there exists<br />

a small drawing, formally unrelated to Watchman, that nonetheless<br />

remains a marvel <strong>of</strong> contained fury, transferred to, and transformed<br />

through, mark-making. Called Untitled (Cut, Tear, Scrape,<br />

Erase) and dated the same year as Watchman, the drawing <strong>of</strong>fers<br />

four vertical boxes, respectively labeled at the top “cut,” “tear,”<br />

“scrape,” and “erase,” which then materialize their labeled activity<br />

in the box below. Of course, the drawing is the ultimate in self-referentiality,<br />

seemingly a closed system <strong>of</strong> reference and mark-making.<br />

But can’t these various violent marks, read in the context <strong>of</strong><br />

similar cuts, tears, scrapes, and erasures in Watchman, also assume<br />

a more expressive, autobiographical cast?<br />

If “The Watchman falls ‘into’ the ‘trap’ <strong>of</strong> looking,” are we the<br />

Watchman, destined to “take away no information”? And if that is<br />

so, then is Johns the spy, who “must be ready to ‘move,’ must be<br />

aware <strong>of</strong> his entrances & exits”? And as Johns further inquires in<br />

that sketchbook note, “Will the spy and the watchman ever meet?”<br />

We admire Watchman, but we have no idea what to make <strong>of</strong> it, what<br />

it “really” means. It seems so closed-in on itself, so private. In this<br />

respect, perhaps, Johns should have the last word. In the transcript<br />

<strong>of</strong> an interview with the <strong>art</strong>ist, filmmaker De Antonio mentions socialism.<br />

Johns’ reply is telling in the depths <strong>of</strong> its hopelessness.<br />

Johns If everything were owned equally by everybody then<br />

everybody has to own the entire despair. . . despair. And I don’t<br />

think they will do it and there is no way to force ownership.<br />

De Antonio You’re moving from a material to a spiritual idea. . . .<br />

Johns But stuff is that already. 10<br />

1 My forthcoming book for<br />

the University <strong>of</strong> Chicago Press,<br />

which I wrote thanks to the<br />

generosity <strong>of</strong> an Smithsonian<br />

American Art Museum<br />

Senior Fellowship, is entitled<br />

The Silent Camp: Johns,<br />

Rauschenberg, Twombly, Cage,<br />

and delineates this complex<br />

interpictorial dialogue across<br />

some <strong>of</strong> the most iconic images<br />

in American <strong>art</strong>. The single<br />

published acknowledgement<br />

<strong>of</strong> the Johns-Rauschenberg<br />

p<strong>art</strong>nership by one <strong>of</strong> the<br />

principals came in an interview<br />

with Rauschenberg. See Paul<br />

Taylor, “Robert Rauschenberg:<br />

‘I can’t even afford my<br />

works anymore,’” Interview,<br />

December 1990, 146–148.<br />

2 Jasper Johns, interviewed<br />

on a 33 1 /3 rpm record included<br />

with the exhibition catalogue<br />

<strong>of</strong> The Popular Image<br />

(Washington, D.C.: Washington<br />

Gallery <strong>of</strong> Modern Art, 1963).<br />

Washington Gallery <strong>of</strong> Modern<br />

Art records, Archives <strong>of</strong><br />

American Art, Smithsonian<br />

Institution (hereafter AAA).<br />

3 Vivian Raynor, “Jasper<br />

Johns: ‘I Have Attempted to<br />

Develop My Thinking in Such<br />

a Way that the Work I’ve Done<br />

is Not Me,’” ARTnews, March<br />

1973, 20–22.<br />

4 See Frank O’Hara, “In<br />

Memory <strong>of</strong> My Feelings,”<br />

The Collected Poems <strong>of</strong><br />

Frank O’Hara (Berkeley:<br />

University <strong>of</strong> California Press,<br />

1995), 252-–257.<br />

5 Kirk Varnedoe, ed., Jasper<br />

Johns: Writings, Sketchbook<br />

Notes, Interviews (New York:<br />

Museum <strong>of</strong> Modern Art, 1996),<br />

59–60.<br />

6 The tape-recorded<br />

interview has been<br />

transcribed in Varnedoe,<br />

Jasper Johns, 84–91.<br />

7 De Antonio to Mitch<br />

Tuchman, undated, box 1,<br />

Mitch Tuchman papers<br />

related to the book Painters<br />

Painting: A History <strong>of</strong> American<br />

Modernism in the Words<br />

<strong>of</strong> Those Who Created It,<br />

Archives <strong>of</strong> American Art,<br />

Smithsonian Institution,<br />

Washington, D.C. (hereafter<br />

cited as Tuchman papers).<br />

8 Alice Denny, interview<br />

conducted by Walter Hopps, 13<br />

May 1976, untranscribed, AAA.<br />

9 Roni Feinstein, in her<br />

unpublished 1994 New York<br />

University Institute <strong>of</strong> Fine<br />

Arts dissertation, “Random<br />

Order: The First Fifteen Years<br />

<strong>of</strong> Robert Rauschenberg’s<br />

Art, 1949–1964,” discusses<br />

the comment made to an<br />

anonymous collector on p. 185.<br />

In a subsequent interview with<br />

the performance <strong>art</strong>ist Rachel<br />

Rosenthal, she confirms that<br />

she was indeed the first owner<br />

<strong>of</strong> Untitled (with Stained<br />

Glass), author interview with<br />

Rachel Rosenthal, Los Angeles,<br />

26 June 1991.<br />

10 Jasper Johns, interview<br />

conducted by Emile De<br />

Antonio, n.d., Tuchman<br />

papers, 391.<br />

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Virginia Dwan


J E S S I CA DAWS O N<br />

Los Angeles<br />

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In 1950s<br />

Los Angeles . . .<br />

all dealers had<br />

to lose was<br />

their money.<br />

Thankfully,<br />

Virginia Dwan<br />

had plenty.<br />

Only the foolhardy sold contemporary <strong>art</strong> in 1950s Los Angeles.<br />

Given the city’s insular scene with its provincially minded <strong>art</strong>ists,<br />

unengaged collectors, and reactionary <strong>art</strong> writers, most dealers<br />

didn’t even bother showing cutting-edge work. Those who showed<br />

local <strong>art</strong>ists traded in banality.<br />

Yet creatively parched Southern California presented an opportunity.<br />

Renegades willing to shake up the community began<br />

showing work coming out <strong>of</strong> San Francisco, New York, and Europe;<br />

some, like the Ferus Gallery, incubated up-and-coming locals. By<br />

the late 1950s, galleries sprung up ad hoc on a strip <strong>of</strong> North La<br />

Cienega Boulevard west <strong>of</strong> downtown. The best known was Ferus,<br />

but there was also the Felix Landau Gallery, the Esther Robles<br />

Gallery, and a handful <strong>of</strong> short-lived venues. Together, they<br />

tapped a minuscule group <strong>of</strong> collectors willing to learn about<br />

new <strong>art</strong>, though even tutelage didn’t guarantee sales. As a result,<br />

the galleries in these years could show whatever they liked — so<br />

long as they didn’t mind losing their money. Thankfully, Virginia<br />

Dwan had plenty.<br />

Heir to the Minnesota, Mining and Manufacturing fortune,<br />

Dwan had deep pockets and a passion for <strong>art</strong>. When the young<br />

UCLA <strong>art</strong>-school dropout opened her first gallery in 1959, in a<br />

modest storefront on Broxton Avenue in Westwood, she was, by<br />

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her own admission, totally naïve. In a 1984 interview, she recalled<br />

her relationship to the <strong>art</strong> business in those days as an “exciting<br />

infatuation . . . I was totally open . . . to all this energy that we were<br />

in the middle <strong>of</strong> suddenly.” 1 As a child growing up in Minnesota<br />

she’d visited Minneapolis’ Walker Art Center and been moved by<br />

exhibitions <strong>of</strong> Charles Sheeler and John Marin. After entering <strong>art</strong><br />

school, Dwan soon acknowledged that she lacked the chops to<br />

be an <strong>art</strong>ist. So she set out to learn the business <strong>of</strong> dealing from<br />

Beverly Hills gallery owner Frank Perls while gallery-sitting for<br />

him on Saturday afternoons. Though aware she would face struggles<br />

for sales and critical attention, she sensed opportunity. By<br />

November 1959 Dwan had secured the rented Westwood storefront<br />

far from the North La Cienega strip but close to her new<br />

husband, who was then a medical student at UCLA.<br />

It took time for Dwan to develop her own vanguard taste. 2<br />

She passed her first eighteen months showing a roster <strong>of</strong> secondtier<br />

Abstract Expressionists imported from New York, punctuated<br />

occasionally by more radical <strong>art</strong>ists like Larry Rivers or Philip<br />

Guston. But by spring <strong>of</strong> 1961, Dwan was introducing Los Angeles<br />

to some <strong>of</strong> the most important <strong>art</strong>ists <strong>of</strong> the time — Yves Klein,<br />

Robert Rauschenberg, and Ad Reinhardt among them — and her<br />

early naïveté was replaced by a nearly messianic sense <strong>of</strong> purpose.<br />

Clockwise, from left: Virginia Dwan,<br />

1969; Announcement for an exhibition<br />

<strong>of</strong> works by Larry Rivers at the Dwan<br />

Gallery, Los Angeles, 1961; Graphic<br />

portrait <strong>of</strong> Lucas Samaras, used in<br />

publicity for “Samaras” at the Dwan<br />

Gallery, Los Angeles, 1964.<br />

Previous Spread: “New York, New York”<br />

at the Dwan Gallery, Los Angeles, 1964.<br />

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“I was, I suppose, on a spiritual high with this gallery,” she said. “I<br />

felt that what I was showing was not only for my good, but for everyone<br />

else’s and that it was a gift to the world.” 3 Dwan’s sense <strong>of</strong><br />

mission was felt by her <strong>art</strong>ists. She funded them generously and<br />

indulged their whims while asking little in return. For her, sales<br />

were happy accidents, not foregone conclusions.<br />

In 1959, Dwan had entered a scene in flux. The most celebrated<br />

<strong>art</strong>ist in Los Angeles <strong>of</strong> the 1940s and early 1950s, or at<br />

least the most salable, was figurative expressionist Rico Lebrun,<br />

a charismatic man who taught for a time at Chouinard Art<br />

Institute. 4 His Italian roots, dramatic persona, and good connections<br />

secured buyers among the uninformed. Developing at the<br />

same time, though less prominent, was the movement that came<br />

to be known as Hard-edge Painting. Its originators were a small<br />

group <strong>of</strong> California painters who reduced abstraction to strict<br />

geometries and bold colors; four <strong>of</strong> the best known were showcased<br />

in a Los Angeles County museum exhibition “Four Abstract<br />

Classicists” in 1959. Yet even John McLaughlin, the group’s most<br />

celebrated member, was a tough sell whose dealer, Felix Landau,<br />

found few buyers. Also popular in the 1950s was the ceramicist<br />

Peter Voulkos and his Chouinard students Billy Al Bengston and<br />

Ken Price. Though all found a measure <strong>of</strong> success — Price enjoys<br />

excellent reception to this day — their reworkings <strong>of</strong> Abstract<br />

Expressionism in three dimensions remained a largely insular<br />

pursuit. Indeed, Abstract Expressionism lingered in Southern<br />

California. As <strong>art</strong> historian Thomas Crow pointed out recently,<br />

the movement’s “prestige among older West Coast <strong>art</strong>ists (like<br />

the Chouinard faculty) constituted a sure-fire recipe for unending<br />

provincial status.” 5<br />

But by the mid-1950s, small centers <strong>of</strong> ambition had formed.<br />

A community <strong>of</strong> Beat-influenced assemblage <strong>art</strong>ists headed by<br />

Wallace Berman and Ed Kienholz sprang up in Venice. Young<br />

Walter Hopps had come to UCLA, and his early gallery, called<br />

Syndell Studio, enjoyed a brief life in Brentwood showing mostly<br />

San Francisco painters. Soon Kienholz and Hopps were collaborating,<br />

and in March 1957 the two opened Ferus, which soon became<br />

the most talked about <strong>of</strong> the vanguard galleries. Kienholz<br />

eventually sold his interest in the p<strong>art</strong>nership to Irving Blum, a<br />

consummate businessman who ensured the gallery’s place in<br />

history. As an incubator for local talent, Ferus was second to<br />

none — Ed Ruscha, Robert Irwin, and many others in its stable<br />

went on to important careers. In November 1958, Ferus moved<br />

to 723 North La Cienega near the Felix Landau and the Esther<br />

Robles galleries. Together, the venues co-hosted the well-attended<br />

Monday night <strong>art</strong> walks.<br />

Tucked into the Westwood neighborhood near UCLA and<br />

some miles from the burgeoning La Cienega scene, Dwan struggled<br />

to lure gallery crowds. Her first year passed unremarkably,<br />

its exhibition schedule given over to retreads <strong>of</strong> New York shows<br />

(on consignment) full <strong>of</strong> the kind <strong>of</strong> predictable work that local<br />

Opposite: Announcement for Yves<br />

Klein’s Los Angeles debut at the Dwan<br />

Gallery, 1961.<br />

I felt that what<br />

I was showing<br />

was not only<br />

for my good,<br />

but for everyone<br />

else’s and that<br />

it was a gift<br />

to the world.<br />

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From top: Detail <strong>of</strong> a catalogue cover for an exhibition<br />

<strong>of</strong> works by M<strong>art</strong>ial Raysse at the Dwan Gallery,<br />

Los Angeles, 1967; Announcement for an exhibition<br />

<strong>of</strong> works by James Rosenquist at the Dwan Gallery,<br />

Los Angeles, 1964.<br />

critics Henry Seldis, writing for the Los Angeles Times, and<br />

Charlene Cole <strong>of</strong> the Beverly Hills Times/Westwood Villager applauded.<br />

At the time, Dwan jetted to New York several times a<br />

year for studio visits and dealer meetings. With her French husband,<br />

she summered overseas each year and got to know France’s<br />

up-and-coming <strong>art</strong>ists, the Nouveaux Réalistes. The connections<br />

made during those visits, coupled with Dwan’s increasing savvy,<br />

were reflected in her more daring exhibition schedule <strong>of</strong> 1961 and<br />

1962. French provocateur Yves Klein made his LA debut in May<br />

1961, just a month after his first American solo show at the Leo<br />

Castelli Gallery in New York, when Dwan showed monochromes<br />

in the <strong>art</strong>ist’s signature international blue alongside brand-new<br />

sponge paintings and gold leaf works. Los Angeles was speechless.<br />

Local <strong>art</strong>ists, provincial at he<strong>art</strong>, hated Dwan for showing<br />

a Frenchman, let alone one many considered a charlatan. As for<br />

the critics, silence reigned, at least until Seldis, writing a small<br />

item on Dwan’s Ad Reinhardt show, reassured his readers that<br />

Reinhardt’s paintings were not the work “<strong>of</strong> a flippant opportunist<br />

like Yves Klein.” 6<br />

Dwan delighted in the controversy. “I really enjoyed showing<br />

work which was so far in the avant-garde that by definition<br />

anyone logical would have to say, ‘It can’t sell yet, maybe later<br />

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I really enjoyed showing<br />

work which was so far in<br />

the avant-garde that by<br />

definition anyone logical<br />

would have to say, “It can’t<br />

sell yet, maybe later on.”<br />

on,’” 7 she recalled. Dwan certainly had her share <strong>of</strong> unsalable<br />

shows on the roster. Nine months after Klein, she mounted a group<br />

<strong>of</strong> Robert Rauschenberg’s combines in what was his first West<br />

Coast exhibition. Again, no reviews appeared. And again, collectors<br />

balked — even after Dwan devoted a full eighteen months to<br />

the sale <strong>of</strong> Rauschenberg’s 1961 combine First Landing Jump. As<br />

she noted later, one person considered it, then another, then another<br />

collector in Texas. Finally, with no takers in sight, she crated the<br />

work for its trip back east. LA just didn’t get it. 8<br />

Despite mounting frustrations, Dwan, in June 1962, opened<br />

a new, custom-designed space at 10846 Lindbrook Drive, near<br />

her first gallery. The move cemented her commitment to dealing.<br />

She hired a student <strong>of</strong> Frank Lloyd Wright to design the space,<br />

asking that it be modeled after Wright’s V.C. Morris store in San<br />

Francisco, a building Dwan had long admired. The design included<br />

a tunnel-like entrance that funneled visitors <strong>of</strong>f the street and<br />

into a large open space, physically reinforcing Dwan’s belief that<br />

<strong>art</strong> was something rarified and sacred. Art “was to be approached<br />

with a different p<strong>art</strong> <strong>of</strong> [oneself] than the rest <strong>of</strong> . . . day-to-day<br />

living,” she said. 9<br />

Dwan inaugurated the expanded gallery with a show <strong>of</strong><br />

works by the French neo-Pop assemblage <strong>art</strong>ist Arman, setting<br />

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<strong>of</strong>f an important six-month period in the history <strong>of</strong> Los Angeles<br />

Pop. The next month saw Andy Warhol’s first-ever solo show open<br />

at Ferus; in September, Hopps’ “The New Painting <strong>of</strong> Common<br />

Objects,” now widely viewed as the first exhibition <strong>of</strong> American<br />

Pop, opened at the Pasadena Art Museum with works by Jim<br />

Dine, Roy Lichtenstein, Warhol, Ruscha, Robert Dowd, Phillip<br />

Hefferton, Joe Goode, and Wayne Thiebaud. Two months later,<br />

Dwan mounted her own hand-picked Pop show, “My Country ’Tis<br />

<strong>of</strong> Thee.” Like Hopps, she had noticed <strong>art</strong>ists using everyday imagery<br />

that she thought shared a distinctly American theme. Her<br />

striking installation included some <strong>of</strong> the most important works<br />

<strong>of</strong> the day: a 1962 Warhol Marilyn, Marisol’s 1962 The Kennedys,<br />

and a Claes Oldenburg plaster and enamel c<strong>of</strong>fee cup, which she<br />

installed with nonchalant grace near the floor.<br />

Looking back at Dwan from our vantage point, at the very<br />

top <strong>of</strong> a market-bubble-turned-hot-air-balloon, the young dealer’s<br />

conviction and generosity, extravagant as they were, <strong>of</strong>fer a<br />

compelling testament to the power <strong>of</strong> gallerists. Her story recalls<br />

a time when exhibition schedules were driven by dealer passion<br />

and taste, not bottom lines, hip young things, or collector demand.<br />

In early 1960s Los Angeles, dealers created taste, if only<br />

for the few who would listen. For Dwan, <strong>art</strong> was a spiritual <strong>of</strong>fering,<br />

a civic duty, and, if at all possible, something better left untainted<br />

by money. If selling hadn’t been an important aspect <strong>of</strong><br />

gallery ownership, it’s doubtful Dwan would have bothered. She<br />

was a dealer who didn’t need — or want — <strong>art</strong>-world money.<br />

Yet no amount <strong>of</strong> curatorial acumen made up for lack <strong>of</strong> sales.<br />

In many regards, both <strong>of</strong> Dwan’s Los Angeles galleries were more<br />

museum than sales floors, and their mission was to generate<br />

buzz and expose Los Angeles to exciting work, not to generate<br />

cash. Dwan’s discomfort with the gallery system — she asked<br />

that her directors transact all sales — only underscored her ambition<br />

that <strong>art</strong> be exempt from the everyday, including the laws<br />

<strong>of</strong> the market. Of course, neither <strong>art</strong>ists nor gallerists can live<br />

outside commerce — to do so is the stuff <strong>of</strong> myth. Yet the story <strong>of</strong><br />

Dwan’s idealism, her conviction that <strong>art</strong> was a spiritual pursuit,<br />

is precisely the sort <strong>of</strong> fable the <strong>art</strong> world needs right now.<br />

1 Virginia Dwan, interview<br />

conducted by Charles F.<br />

Stuckey, 21 March–7 June 1984,<br />

Virginia Dwan Interviews,<br />

Archives <strong>of</strong> American Art,<br />

Smithsonian Institution,<br />

Washington, D.C., (hereafter<br />

cited as Dwan interviews).<br />

2 We know Dwan best for the<br />

eponymous New York gallery<br />

that she ran from 1965 to 1971,<br />

which became synonymous<br />

with the Minimalism and<br />

E<strong>art</strong>hworks movements.<br />

Her underwriting <strong>of</strong> Robert<br />

Smithson’s outdoor adventures<br />

and her association with<br />

Sol LeWitt, Carl Andre, and<br />

others have been exhaustively<br />

documented in dissertations,<br />

books, <strong>journal</strong>s, and<br />

newspapers.<br />

3 Dwan interviews,<br />

transcripts, 21 and 27<br />

March 1984.<br />

4 For this information and<br />

large p<strong>art</strong> <strong>of</strong> the Los Angeles<br />

gallery background, I owe great<br />

debt to the research <strong>of</strong> Anne<br />

Ayres and Andrew Perchuk.<br />

5 Thomas Crow, “November<br />

1962,” Artforum, November<br />

2002, 72.<br />

6 Henry Seldis, “Reinhardt<br />

Canvases Worth a Second<br />

Look,” Los Angeles Times, 9<br />

February 1962.<br />

7 Dwan interviews,<br />

transcripts, 21 and 27 March<br />

1984.<br />

8 Philip Johnson did.<br />

He bought First Landing Jump<br />

soon after it arrived back in<br />

New York and then promised<br />

it to MoMA, where the work<br />

now resides.<br />

9 Dwan interviews, 21<br />

and 27 March 1984.<br />

View <strong>of</strong> the exhibition “Fifteen <strong>of</strong> New York”<br />

at the Dwan Gallery, Los Angeles, 1960.<br />

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ELLEN JOHNSON TO<br />

PETER SAUL, 8 JULY 1967<br />

Have you ever thought <strong>of</strong> dropping some<br />

<strong>of</strong> the specific allusions to your message,<br />

thus making the spectator have to work a<br />

little harder to get what you have to say?<br />

I am just asking a question—not making<br />

a suggestion that would be outrageous!<br />

Equal p<strong>art</strong>s explanation and justification, the painter Peter Saul’s<br />

he<strong>art</strong>y defense <strong>of</strong> specific allusions and storytelling dates to the<br />

period when he was intensely focused on the violence <strong>of</strong> the war<br />

in Vietnam. In his<br />

steadfast insistence<br />

on clarity <strong>of</strong> meaning,<br />

even to the point <strong>of</strong><br />

heavy-handedness,<br />

Saul asserted a<br />

strongly felt ambition<br />

to produce <strong>art</strong><br />

that communicated<br />

with audiences beyond<br />

that small coterie<br />

<strong>of</strong> gallery goers<br />

familiar with the development<br />

<strong>of</strong> modernist<br />

painting.<br />

DEFENDING<br />

ALLUSION<br />

PETER SAUL ON<br />

THE AESTHETICS<br />

OF RHETORIC<br />

This letter is one <strong>of</strong> several found in the Ellen Hulda Johnson<br />

papers at the Archives <strong>of</strong> American Art. Artist and historian first<br />

corresponded in the summer <strong>of</strong> 1964 as Johnson was writing her<br />

catalogue essay for Saul’s solo exhibition at the Allan Frumkin<br />

Gallery in New York. 1 To facilitate her research, Frumkin put<br />

Johnson in touch with Saul, who was nearing the end <strong>of</strong> an eightyear<br />

stay in Europe. The dealer also sent her several <strong>of</strong> the painter’s<br />

letters from the preceding year. When taken as a group, this<br />

remarkable set <strong>of</strong> materials (which also includes exhibition announcements<br />

and photographs) provides invaluable documentary<br />

evidence <strong>of</strong> Saul’s thinking and development in the mid-1960s.<br />

DAVID MCCARTHY<br />

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PETER SAUL TO ELLEN JOHNSON, 12 JULY 1967<br />

Dear Ellen Johnson,<br />

Thanks for your interested letter & question<br />

—certainly most <strong>of</strong> my best intellectual friends<br />

have advised me the same as you — to take<br />

out specific allusions to what my pictures are<br />

supposed to mean. I think this is because a<br />

”high class” or ”educated” or ”intelligent” audience<br />

wants to p<strong>art</strong>icipate in the <strong>art</strong> work more than<br />

before. Also I’ve gotten real complaints on that<br />

from people who like <strong>art</strong> a lot, ”heavy-handed,”<br />

”spelling it out” etc. I don’t deny it, it’s my<br />

conscious direction that gets the complaint and I<br />

would like to comply. However, there’s a problem:<br />

*Who are these people who are going to ”work<br />

to get the message”? That’s a certain group <strong>of</strong> so<br />

many thousands in a fixed number <strong>of</strong> cities in<br />

Europe & U.S.A. In actual fact that is the audience<br />

for modern <strong>art</strong>, old <strong>art</strong>, rare books, jewelry<br />

etc. etc. — understands, rejects, accepts, pays the<br />

<strong>art</strong>ist. Evidently, I can’t face up to this state <strong>of</strong><br />

affairs, that there is that audience for my pr<strong>of</strong>ession.<br />

The way I see — or feel it — when a ”wealthy<br />

intellectual” (?) buys a picture I made he’s helping<br />

me to live until I can make some contact with<br />

a more broad and ordinary group <strong>of</strong> people.<br />

It doesn’t occur to me that the purpose <strong>of</strong> my<br />

picture is to gain his appreciation. A person who<br />

does is to me an ”<strong>art</strong>ist’s <strong>art</strong>ist,” catering to the<br />

moneyed or influential sector <strong>of</strong> <strong>art</strong>ists and their<br />

associates. If I were to take out specific allusions,<br />

I would be an ”<strong>art</strong>ist’s <strong>art</strong>ist.” Just like there are<br />

architects who spend their whole lives doing theoretical<br />

things that appear sensational to other<br />

architects but from the point <strong>of</strong> view <strong>of</strong> the contractor<br />

”blend right in” as minor improvements.<br />

A ”pr<strong>of</strong>ession” is an overheated, over sensitive<br />

group <strong>of</strong> people who want to make a buck. So<br />

I can’t comply with this best advice. I can’t<br />

restrict myself to ”doing a job right.” Of course<br />

this train <strong>of</strong> thought is imaginary, I haven’t<br />

personally met any wealthy intellectuals, and<br />

only a handful <strong>of</strong> people involved with the <strong>art</strong>s<br />

on any level, and then only for brief periods<br />

like one hour. I just am absolutely convinced<br />

without good reason, probably for personal<br />

psychological reasons.<br />

*To return to your question: what happens<br />

when an ordinary person stands in front <strong>of</strong><br />

a painting that lacks ”specific allusions” is that<br />

he moves on to the next one, doesn’t do ”the<br />

work.” If I want a house I measure the floor space,<br />

don’t crawl under the foundation. Same kind<br />

<strong>of</strong> thing. That’s why I’m trying to work towards<br />

a situation where the person stands in front <strong>of</strong><br />

my picture and receives the meaning <strong>of</strong> the work<br />

without p<strong>art</strong>icipation or benefit <strong>of</strong> exotic<br />

educational or social background. In spite <strong>of</strong><br />

my work appearing heavy handed (rhetorical?)<br />

in your context, it’s still abstract & obscure in<br />

mine. When you’re ”talking,” or ”writing” in a<br />

publication you have to spell every word right<br />

or it’s go<strong>of</strong>-<strong>of</strong>f?? (I’ve always assumed)<br />

*This position is increasingly untenable in<br />

this country, in this society. There is a tremendous<br />

expansion <strong>of</strong> sophisticated audience due<br />

to improvement <strong>of</strong> the country and an accompanying<br />

decline in the spiritual need for my<br />

story telling <strong>art</strong> —which I am ”on fire” about,<br />

getting better at. Towards a ”flat-out” story<br />

telling, not literary allusion. In other words —<br />

the audience being the same group <strong>of</strong> wealthy<br />

intellectuals for me and all other <strong>art</strong>ists, it<br />

doesn’t matter at all in a practical sense whether<br />

I think I’m telling stories or making abstract<br />

pictures —money is paid to me for the degree<br />

<strong>of</strong> sophistication I show instinctively in my<br />

reactions, in my actual work—but for the sake<br />

<strong>of</strong> my pride its important that I make a more<br />

honest contact with people. Hence I’m beginning<br />

to make a successful contact with Eastern<br />

Europe. Even in museum circles! sales! understanding<br />

<strong>of</strong> the meaning <strong>of</strong> my work —the whole<br />

works! Accidentally st<strong>art</strong>ed a few months ago<br />

when some Yugoslavs saw my work in France —<br />

I don’t know where it will lead — but I picture<br />

very big important pictures <strong>of</strong> mine speaking<br />

there, big dreams. Soon?<br />

*Anyway yours in haste, this should<br />

answer your question. . . .<br />

— Peter Saul<br />

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Although Saul shared with the <strong>art</strong>ists <strong>of</strong> his generation a pronounced<br />

commitment to form and composition, his emphasis<br />

on subject matter differentiated his work from pure abstraction,<br />

and his commitment to rhetorical style distanced him from the<br />

cool sensibility <strong>of</strong> Pop <strong>art</strong>. In a letter that Johnson quoted from<br />

in her catalogue text, he explicitly<br />

linked topical subject matter to the<br />

expressive effect he was looking for:<br />

I have 2 new pictures <strong>of</strong> guys being<br />

executed by electricity, a large green<br />

sex crime and a large ptg <strong>of</strong> a cop on<br />

w.c. that was a good breakthru. . . .<br />

Criticism will be that life is not a<br />

freak-show as I show it to be, but I’m<br />

not showing life itself, but rather<br />

diverting myself by letting my imagination<br />

wander over scare-comics<br />

and thrill magazines, specializing in<br />

those subjects which are already the<br />

most loved or looked at by millions.<br />

By doing this I reveal big truths in<br />

my opinion. Also I will show people<br />

that what they want most to look at<br />

is not the kind <strong>of</strong> thing that they will<br />

enjoy seeing. 2<br />

Read alongside the letter <strong>of</strong> 12 July<br />

1967, this earlier pronouncement<br />

helps clarify Saul’s gambit. His strong<br />

content held audience attention while<br />

issuing a morality tale about human<br />

behavior and people’s infatuation with<br />

sensationalizing mass-media imagery.<br />

In Saul’s paintings, audiences found<br />

their tastes challenged, confronted,<br />

and even rebuffed.<br />

Saul’s emphasis on visual and<br />

thematic intensity was inspired by<br />

modern figurative painting he <strong>of</strong>ten<br />

described as “humanist” in its consideration <strong>of</strong> the plight <strong>of</strong> modern<br />

men and women. 3 For Saul, the psychological drama <strong>of</strong> the British<br />

painter Francis Bacon and the civic awareness <strong>of</strong> the Mexican muralist<br />

José Clemente Orozco were important inspirations. Of the<br />

former he wrote: “Bacon’s psychology seems to me the most realistic<br />

since W.W. II — and I measure my own against it. Formerly<br />

I was frustrated, but now with this group <strong>of</strong> ptgs I see good signs<br />

that I will eventually be able to surpass Bacon in truth revealed.” 4<br />

Of the latter, Saul confessed:<br />

Poster for Peter Saul’s exhibition<br />

“New Pictures” at Sacramento<br />

State College, 1968.<br />

Page 46: Letter from Peter Saul to<br />

Ellen Johnson, 12 July 1967.<br />

Page 48: P<strong>art</strong>ial transcript <strong>of</strong><br />

Peter Saul’s letter to Ellen Johnson,<br />

12 July 1967.<br />

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Peter Saul with his painting Human Dignity, ca. 1966.<br />

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I feel close to Orozco and I’d like to do for my country what he’s<br />

done for his—if that isn’t too immodest. Making the way <strong>of</strong> life<br />

intensely real, using specifics—not too general but insisting on<br />

big meaning, that is social meaning which seems to me now very<br />

important. To make it real, I’ve put it thru the wringer in this<br />

“group” — the American way <strong>of</strong> life I mean — shown it in a<br />

disgusting light — and why not? Being a decent person actually<br />

involved at least with looking at it I can’t do anything else. 5<br />

The paintings included in Saul’s 1964 exhibition wedded the<br />

emotional drama <strong>of</strong> Bacon with the nationalist outlook <strong>of</strong> Orozco.<br />

They took as their themes comics, commodities, violence, consumerism,<br />

affluence, and sexual perversion. With garish, acidic colors;<br />

looping, biomorphic shapes; and densely packed spaces, the paintings<br />

provided a visual onslaught that effectively conveyed Saul’s<br />

jaundiced take on his home country. His concern would not abate<br />

in the following years.<br />

In a letter to Johnson just before his return from Europe in<br />

early fall 1964, Saul announced, “In subjects I am going to turn now<br />

to crucifixion, war, & politics.” 6 Once at home he began to modify<br />

the content <strong>of</strong> his paintings to increase the specific allusions.<br />

The results <strong>of</strong> this new focus were on view by 1965, and remained<br />

so through the decade. 7 Aggressive in form and subject matter, uncompromising<br />

in condemning overseas adventurism, and shocking<br />

in their suggestion that American soldiers were little more than<br />

thrill-seeking punks prosecuting a war <strong>of</strong> terror, the Vietnam<br />

paintings fully consolidated Saul’s position as one <strong>of</strong> the earliest<br />

and widely noted <strong>art</strong>ists opposed to the war. 8<br />

1 Ellen H. Johnson, “Recent<br />

Paintings by Peter Saul,” in<br />

Saul (New York: Allan Frumkin<br />

Gallery, 1964), n.p. Reprinted<br />

in Stephen Henry Mad<strong>of</strong>f, ed.,<br />

Pop Art: A Critical History<br />

(Berkeley: University <strong>of</strong><br />

California Press, 1997), 338–341;<br />

and in Peter Saul: The Sixties<br />

(New York: Nolan/Eckman<br />

Gallery, 2002), 5–11.<br />

2 Peter Saul to Allan<br />

Frumkin, spring 1964, Ellen<br />

Hulda Johnson papers, Archives<br />

<strong>of</strong> American Art, Smithsonian<br />

Institution (hereafter cited as<br />

Johnson papers).<br />

3 Saul to Frumkin, 22 April<br />

1964, Johnson papers.<br />

4 Ibid.<br />

5 Ibid.<br />

6 Saul to Johnson, 31 August<br />

1964, Johnson papers.<br />

7 Among the venues for<br />

these paintings were the<br />

Frumkin Gallery, the Whitney<br />

Museum <strong>of</strong> American Art, the<br />

Museum <strong>of</strong> Contemporary<br />

Art, Chicago, and the Corcoran<br />

Gallery, as well as several<br />

educational institutions,<br />

among them Reed College,<br />

Sacramento State College,<br />

Cornell University, and<br />

Bloomsburg State College.<br />

8 See Dore Ashton, “Art,”<br />

Arts and Architecture,<br />

April 1966, 6–8; and “The<br />

Artist as Dissenter,” Studio<br />

International, April 1966, 164.<br />

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Catalogue cover for the exhibition “Underknown,” curated by Henry Geldzahler at P.S. 1 in 1984.


In 2006 the Archives <strong>of</strong> American Art received a small but choice<br />

collection <strong>of</strong> papers detailing the brief life and career <strong>of</strong> African<br />

American painter Bob Thompson (1937–1966). Thompson moved<br />

to New York to paint when he was twenty-one, and, in the years<br />

just before the city became the center <strong>of</strong> the <strong>art</strong> world, he became<br />

a much-loved figure in Manhattan’s downtown <strong>art</strong> scene and enjoyed<br />

recognition in avant-garde circles to a degree that was unprecedented<br />

for African Americans at the time. Scholar Judith<br />

Wilson, who has written extensively about Thompson’s life and<br />

<strong>art</strong>, sketches his story.<br />

UNDERKNOWN: BOB THOMPSON BY JUDITH WILSON<br />

In the summer <strong>of</strong> 1958, when he was still a student at the University<br />

<strong>of</strong> Louisville, Bob Thompson made his first major sale, to the collector<br />

Walter P. Chrysler in Provincetown, Massachusetts. Studying<br />

there all summer, Thompson found a number <strong>of</strong> important<br />

<strong>art</strong>istic mentors and allies. These ties soon led him to Lower<br />

Manhattan, where within a few years he was photographed by<br />

Robert Frank and Fred McDarrah, sketched by Larry Rivers, filmed<br />

by Alfred Leslie (in a lost remake <strong>of</strong> The Birth <strong>of</strong> a Nation), and<br />

included in Allan Kaprow’s 18 Happenings in 6 P<strong>art</strong>s and Red<br />

Grooms’ The Burning Building (both 1959).<br />

Thompson was born in Louisville, Kentucky, in 1937, the<br />

youngest child and only son <strong>of</strong> a successful businessman and a<br />

schoolteacher, who raised him and his two sisters to aim high in<br />

life. As a child, he frequently spent weekends visiting his sisters<br />

in Nashville, where both girls earned undergraduate degrees at<br />

Fisk University. Verbally gifted and accustomed to the company<br />

<strong>of</strong> adults, the boy seemed unusually sophisticated, smoking cigarettes<br />

and listening to Charlie Parker records with his summer<br />

camp counselors. His precocity and religious zeal, however, and<br />

his paternal grandfather’s prominence as a Baptist deacon, led<br />

some to consider the youth a prime candidate for the ministry.<br />

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Poster for the exhibition “Seven Younger Painters” at the Yale School <strong>of</strong> Art and Architecture, 1964.<br />

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HIS FATHER’S DEATH IN A CAR ACCIDENT IN 1950<br />

permanently altered Thompson’s course. Stricken by grief, he succumbed<br />

to a wave <strong>of</strong> psychosomatic illnesses. Eventually the thirteen-year-old<br />

was sent to live with one <strong>of</strong> his sisters and her husband,<br />

a Fort Knox c<strong>art</strong>ographer whose love <strong>of</strong> <strong>art</strong> and jazz left a lasting<br />

impression on Thompson. After graduating from Louisville’s Central<br />

High School, he enrolled at Boston University, planning to pursue a<br />

premedical program, honoring his mother’s wishes. A year <strong>of</strong> dismal<br />

grades and personal distress, however, led him to take his<br />

brother-in-law’s advice and return to Louisville to study painting.<br />

From spring 1957 through fall 1958, Thompson attended<br />

the University <strong>of</strong> Louisville’s Hite Art Institute, where his fellow<br />

students included the <strong>art</strong>ists Sam Gilliam, Kenneth Young, and<br />

Robert C<strong>art</strong>er, and the future <strong>art</strong> historian Robert Douglas. These<br />

young African Americans shared Thompson’s taste for modern<br />

poetry, progressive jazz, and contemporary <strong>art</strong>, and they quickly<br />

joined with former Spelman College <strong>art</strong> instructor Eugenia Dunn<br />

to form Gallery Enterprises, an organization that showed murals,<br />

held poetry readings, and gave “live” painting performances.<br />

In doing so, they were inspired by Leo Zimmerman’s Arts in<br />

Louisville House, a combination c<strong>of</strong>fee house, <strong>art</strong> gallery, foreign<br />

film–jazz–poetry-reading venue; and by the legendary black<br />

Beat poet, painter, and musician Ted Joans, who staged proto-<br />

Happenings at a local black cinema and covered the walls <strong>of</strong> a<br />

local bar with improvised abstract painting.<br />

When he arrived in Provincetown in the summer <strong>of</strong> 1958,<br />

Thompson found that his Louisville background had prepared<br />

him well for the rudely emphatic brands <strong>of</strong> figuration practiced by<br />

some <strong>art</strong>ists he met there. Thompson’s college instructors had included<br />

a pair <strong>of</strong> German painters, Ulfert Wilke and Charles Crödel,<br />

who had strong ties to Abstract Expressionism, the Fauves, and<br />

German Expressionism. Moreover, as one <strong>of</strong> Wilke’s advanced students,<br />

Thompson had come in contact with Leon Golub, who was<br />

then teaching nearby at Indiana University. Finally, while he attended<br />

the University <strong>of</strong> Louisville, work by the Bay Area figurative<br />

painters David Park and Richard Diebenkorn, as well as New<br />

York gestural realists Larry Rivers and Grace H<strong>art</strong>igan, appeared<br />

in several American Federation <strong>of</strong> Arts traveling exhibitions that<br />

Thompson was sure to have seen.<br />

Thompson found another inspiration that summer, when<br />

he saw the work <strong>of</strong> the late figurative expressionist painter Jan<br />

Müller. Müller’s brilliantly tessellated canvases combined a H<strong>of</strong>mannesque<br />

understanding <strong>of</strong> color and spatial dynamics with<br />

a fondness for archaic visual modes (German folk <strong>art</strong> and late<br />

Gothic–early Italian Renaissance painting) and venerable literary<br />

sources (Shakespeare, Goethe, medieval literature, and pagan<br />

folk tales). Müller’s work created in Thompson the strong desire<br />

to make compelling visual narratives in a contemporary style.<br />

Müller’s widow, Dody, impressed Thompson even more that summer<br />

with her advice to study the Old Masters.<br />

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Bob Thompson working on The Conversion <strong>of</strong> Saint Paul (1964).<br />

Opposite: Bob Thompson, ca. 1960. Photograph by<br />

Charles Rotmil for the cover <strong>of</strong> Kulchur Magazine, no. 2.<br />

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The brilliant arc <strong>of</strong> Thompson’s life in New York played out<br />

in seven intense years. He arrived in the city in late 1958 or early<br />

1959 and hurled himself into a downtown scene saturated with<br />

jazz and Beat culture. Thompson became a personage almost immediately.<br />

At first he stayed with the painter Jay Milder and then<br />

with Red Grooms, both friends from Provincetown. He mingled<br />

with and painted portraits <strong>of</strong> LeRoi Jones and Allen Ginsburg,<br />

and listened to jazz at the Five Spot and Slug’s. He was close to<br />

Ornette Coleman, and Thelonius Monk always greeted him warmly<br />

when they met.<br />

By 1960 Thompson was painting furiously for days without<br />

resting and covering canvas after canvas, “hooked,” as he wrote<br />

in a letter preserved in the Archives, “on pigment” and buried<br />

alive in bright colors. He was also using heroin and drinking<br />

heavily (sometimes to control his craving for drugs), a tendency<br />

that betrayed a vulnerability that probably had its roots in<br />

childhood. According to Emilio Cruz (who wrote a memoir <strong>of</strong> his<br />

friend that is also at the Archives), Thompson “used dope as a<br />

screen” that “took [him] past some inhibitions.” Throughout, he<br />

worked and worked.<br />

Thompson’s paintings quickly gained him attention.<br />

Between 1960 and 1961, he had his first one-man show at the<br />

Delancey Street Museum, and his work was included in several<br />

important traveling shows and in group exhibitions in the city,<br />

including a two-person show with Jay Milder at Virginia<br />

Zabriskie’s esteemed Midtown gallery. In spite <strong>of</strong> the growing acclaim<br />

and his prodigious capacity for work, in the last years <strong>of</strong> his<br />

life Thompson seemed increasingly beset by personal demons.<br />

In spring 1961, funded by a grant from the stock analyst, <strong>art</strong>ist,<br />

and avant-garde filmmaker Walter K. Gutman, Thompson and<br />

his wife, Carol, sailed for Europe. After a brief stay in London,<br />

where he p<strong>art</strong>icipated in a methadone program, they spent a year<br />

at Glacière, an <strong>art</strong>ist’s community in Paris. Then, in August 1962,<br />

the couple moved to Spain, where the <strong>art</strong>ist p<strong>art</strong>ied steadily but<br />

continued to be almost superhumanly prolific.<br />

On his return to New York that fall, Thompson signed with<br />

M<strong>art</strong>ha Jackson, one <strong>of</strong> the period’s leading <strong>art</strong> dealers. He had<br />

solo exhibitions at her Fifty-seventh Street gallery in fall 1963<br />

and fall 1965, as well as at Paula Cooper’s gallery in fall 1964.<br />

He also gained representation by two leading midwestern galleries:<br />

the Richard Gray Gallery in Chicago, where he held solo<br />

shows in spring 1964 and spring 1965, and the Donald Morris<br />

Gallery in Detroit, where he soloed in spring 1965. During this<br />

time the painter also collaborated with the novice filmmaker<br />

Dorothy Beskind on Bob Thompson Happening!, a quirkily<br />

evocative documentary filmed in New York in fall 1964 and<br />

Provincetown in summer 1965. A soundtrack supplied by<br />

Thompson, which ranged from James Brown, the Supremes,<br />

and Thelonius Monk to Bob Dylan and the Beatles, provided the<br />

only commentary.<br />

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Bob Thompson with his painting Family Portrait at his<br />

one-man show at El Corsario Gallery in Ibiza, Spain, 1963.<br />

THOMPSON WAS LOSING THE BATTLE WITH ADDICTION.<br />

In November 1965, he and Carol went to Italy, where they spent a<br />

month or two in Florence, visited Arezzo, and eventually settled in<br />

Rome. The following spring, with his marriage in crisis and his<br />

strength sapped by recent gall bladder surgery, the <strong>art</strong>ist died <strong>of</strong> a<br />

drug overdose after a night <strong>of</strong> p<strong>art</strong>ying with visiting musicians.<br />

Thompson’s friends were devastated.<br />

A service at the Judson Church in New York and a memorial<br />

concert at Slug’s took place in June 1966, followed by a funeral<br />

in Louisville a few days later. Benny Andrews, Mary Frank,<br />

Red Grooms, Allan Kaprow, Al Leslie, Larry Rivers, and Raymond<br />

Saunders were among the many <strong>art</strong>ists included in a “Friends <strong>of</strong><br />

Bob Thompson Memorial Exhibition” at 12 St. Mark’s Place in New<br />

York in spring 1967.<br />

Admiration for Thompson’s work has grown enormously in<br />

the decades since his death. Retrospectives have been staged at<br />

the New School for Social Research (1969), the Speed Museum<br />

(1971), the University <strong>of</strong> Massachusetts, Amherst (1974), the<br />

National Collection <strong>of</strong> Fine Arts (1975), the Studio Museum<br />

in Harlem (1979), and the Whitney Museum <strong>of</strong> American Art<br />

(1998). Prized by private collectors and treasured by his friends,<br />

Thompson’s <strong>art</strong> has been acquired for many important public<br />

institutions around the country, among them the Smithsonian<br />

American Art Museum, the Hirshhorn Museum and Sculpture<br />

Garden, the National Gallery <strong>of</strong> Art, the Museum <strong>of</strong> Modern Art,<br />

the Metropolitan Museum <strong>of</strong> Art, the Solomon R. Guggenheim<br />

Museum, the Whitney Museum <strong>of</strong> American Art, the Art Institute<br />

<strong>of</strong> Chicago, and the Detroit Institute <strong>of</strong> Arts.<br />

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Tracking<br />

Marisol in the<br />

Fifties and<br />

Sixties<br />

M A R I N A PAC I N I<br />

Framing a chronology for Marisol (b. 1930) is a vexing but crucial<br />

task for understanding her <strong>art</strong>istic development. The challenge is<br />

not simply the reticence for which she is well known. Even from<br />

the earliest years <strong>of</strong> her career, she sometimes provided interviewers<br />

with conflicting information about her life. 1 Documents in several<br />

collections at the Archives <strong>of</strong> American Art reveal some <strong>of</strong><br />

these inconsistencies and, ultimately, clarify some <strong>of</strong> the problems.<br />

For example, in the 5 June 1962 “Biographical Notes” [*]<br />

prepared by the Stable Gallery, her 1957 solo exhibition at the Leo<br />

Castelli Gallery was mistakenly identified as taking place in 1959;<br />

in a subsequent version it was listed in 1958. Although such discrepancies<br />

may appear inconsequential, they complicate attempts<br />

to ch<strong>art</strong> her <strong>art</strong>istic education and the experiments that led to the<br />

development <strong>of</strong> her signature style. Despite the inaccuracies in<br />

dates, the “Notes” do provide a working overview <strong>of</strong> her background,<br />

<strong>art</strong> training, and early critical and commercial success.<br />

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Previous Spread: Marisol,<br />

The Family, 1963.<br />

Right: Marisol, The Large<br />

Family Group, 1957.<br />

Marisol’s family led a nomadic existence. She was born in<br />

Paris to Venezuelan parents who moved frequently between<br />

Europe, the United States, and South America, a pattern she repeated<br />

as an adult. Her interest in <strong>art</strong> began at a young age, and<br />

when her father settled in Los Angeles in 1946, she began painting<br />

classes at night at the Jepson School <strong>of</strong> Fine Art. After graduating<br />

from high school, she traveled to Paris to study at the Ecole<br />

des Beaux-Arts, but she soon quit, complaining that her teachers<br />

wanted her to paint like Bonnard. Most biographies identify 1950<br />

as the year she took up residence in New York City; commenced<br />

studying with a series <strong>of</strong> teachers, including Yasuo Kuniyoshi,<br />

William King, and Hans H<strong>of</strong>mann; and began absorbing a wide<br />

range <strong>of</strong> influences. 2 Throughout her career she credited H<strong>of</strong>mann,<br />

who taught her painting, drawing, and composition, as<br />

the one teacher who taught her anything.<br />

After nearly a decade <strong>of</strong> training as a painter, Marisol switched<br />

media and, between 1953 and 1954, began making sculpture. She<br />

<strong>of</strong>fered various explanations for the change, among them the influence<br />

<strong>of</strong> a pre-Columbian exhibition she saw in the early fifties<br />

and a personal <strong>art</strong>istic revolt. There are two possibilities for<br />

the revelatory pre-Columbian exhibition, a March 1952 exhibition<br />

at the Sidney Janis Gallery or a November 1953 exhibition at<br />

the Carlebach Gallery. 3 In either case, she was captivated by the<br />

“e<strong>art</strong>hy and <strong>art</strong>ful portrayals <strong>of</strong> animals and people.” 4 In a 1965<br />

interview with the <strong>art</strong> critic Grace Glueck, Marisol noted that in<br />

the early fifties she was mimicking H<strong>of</strong>mann’s painterly style, but<br />

as she wasn’t very good at it, she took up sculpture. “It st<strong>art</strong>ed as a<br />

kind <strong>of</strong> rebellion. Everything was so serious. . . . I was very sad myself<br />

and the people I met were so depressing. I st<strong>art</strong>ed doing something<br />

funny so that I would become happier — and it worked. I was<br />

also convinced that everyone would like my work because I had so<br />

much fun doing it. They did.” 5<br />

Marisol was right; by the winter <strong>of</strong> 1954, while still enrolled<br />

at H<strong>of</strong>mann’s school, she began exhibiting her sculptures at New<br />

York galleries, to favorable reviews. Her earliest appearance was<br />

at the Tanager Gallery, where she p<strong>art</strong>icipated in several large<br />

group exhibitions until the gallery closed in 1962. 6 In 1955, she<br />

also began exhibiting regularly in the “New York Artists Annuals”<br />

at the Stable Gallery. John Ferren singled her out in ARTnews,<br />

stating that her “old type-box peopled with little clay figurines is<br />

a delight. There are lots <strong>of</strong> ideas in those niches and the very carelessness<br />

is appealing.” 7<br />

Laudatory write-ups probably p<strong>art</strong>ially accounted for Leo<br />

Castelli’s early interest in Marisol’s work. In a New York Times<br />

review <strong>of</strong> the May 1957 group show at Castelli’s recently opened<br />

gallery, Dore Ashton cited Marisol for her “primitive carving <strong>of</strong> a<br />

family group with curious undertones <strong>of</strong> both humor and anxiety.”<br />

8 The advertising poster for Marisol’s November 1957 solo<br />

exhibition at the gallery is illustrated with one <strong>of</strong> her roughly<br />

carved, pre-Columbian–inspired animal figures, although welded<br />

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sculptures and terra-cotta boxes were also included. Again,<br />

Marisol received a positive review in ARTnews:<br />

[This] young Paris-born Venezuelan who has recently impressed<br />

New York with tiny ritual-images in cubicles, appears in full<br />

repertory for her first one-man show; in her case, this means<br />

a search for identity that experimentally echoes both naïf and<br />

primitive <strong>art</strong>s. Modernist lay-figures <strong>of</strong> Paris-New York lineage<br />

take “family” form out <strong>of</strong> heavy, crudely carved and painted<br />

wooden planks, the best <strong>of</strong> which seem private totem poles. . . .<br />

[L]ately she has added abstract weldings to what can be termed<br />

a creative pursuit <strong>of</strong> spiritual ancestors. 9<br />

Although non-figurative abstraction disappeared from her oeuvre<br />

by the early sixties, the Castelli exhibition chronicled the beginning<br />

<strong>of</strong> Marisol’s wide-ranging experimentation with materials.<br />

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Marisol with her work The P<strong>art</strong>y, 1966.<br />

Photograph by Ge<strong>of</strong>frey Clements.<br />

The author in ARTnews presciently highlighted issues <strong>of</strong> identity,<br />

the combination <strong>of</strong> fine and primitive <strong>art</strong> sources, and the subject<br />

<strong>of</strong> the family, all <strong>of</strong> which became significant in her later work.<br />

In the late fifties, taking flight from what she described as external<br />

and internal expectations, Marisol traveled to Rome. 10 That<br />

her thinking and <strong>art</strong>-making were sharpened by the hiatus is evidenced<br />

by the trajectory her career took upon her return. She was<br />

included in the pivotal Museum <strong>of</strong> Modern Art exhibitions “The<br />

Art <strong>of</strong> Assemblage” in 1961 and “The Americans” in 1963. From<br />

1962 to 1964, Marisol exhibited at Eleanor Ward’s Stable Gallery<br />

to popular and critical acclaim. In a May 1962 letter, Ward wrote<br />

to Jim Fitzsimmons, the editor at Art International, that Marisol’s<br />

current exhibition “is an unprecedented smash. You will be hearing<br />

about it, I’m sure.” 11 Sculptures were sold to the Museum <strong>of</strong><br />

Modern Art, the Albright-Knox Art Gallery, and the prominent collector<br />

Roy Neuberger, among others.<br />

Marisol was selected by the staff <strong>of</strong> Art in America for inclusion<br />

in a June 1963 overview <strong>of</strong> young talent. 12 A statement was<br />

included, along with two reproductions, in which she described<br />

her work, noting that even though combinations <strong>of</strong> forms seemed<br />

incongruous, ultimately everything ended up where it belonged,<br />

“a hand at the end <strong>of</strong> an arm—a nose on the middle <strong>of</strong> the face . . .<br />

and a nostril inside the nose. . . .” 13 Her writing, like her sculpture,<br />

was both factual and wry.<br />

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The incongruous combinations were firmly rooted in Marisol’s<br />

studies with H<strong>of</strong>mann, as can be seen in The Family, which was<br />

shown in her 1964 Stable Gallery exhibition. She took H<strong>of</strong>mann’s<br />

dictum <strong>of</strong> “push and pull” into the third dimension. Her figural<br />

sculptures are ostensibly representational, but they could be equally<br />

well described as minimalist boxes with attached details. Critic<br />

Max Kozl<strong>of</strong>f had noted how disorienting her work was because <strong>of</strong> its<br />

“assault not only upon the integrity <strong>of</strong> traditionally separate media,<br />

but its juxtaposition <strong>of</strong> the most far-fetched sources. . . . Not even a<br />

great awareness <strong>of</strong> current incongruities in assemblage adequately<br />

prepares one for Marisol’s beguiling sense <strong>of</strong> the absurd.” 14<br />

Despite her success at the Stable Gallery, in October 1964<br />

Marisol moved to the Sidney Janis Gallery, where she remained until<br />

1993. Immediately, her work was included in the “3 Generations<br />

Exhibition”; The Kennedys, first shown in 1962 at the Stable<br />

Gallery, was exhibited with works by Andy Warhol and George<br />

Segal. In 1966, her first Janis solo exhibition was, as John Canaday<br />

wrote in the New York Times, “Predictably, the most popular <strong>of</strong> the<br />

exhibitions that opened during the week, . . . the new group <strong>of</strong> portraits<br />

. . . is no disappointment.” 15<br />

At some point between 1968 and 1970, Marisol trekked<br />

to Europe, Tahiti (where she took up scuba diving), and South<br />

America. The exact travel dates and locations vary, but it seems<br />

telling that once again, when her career appeared to be almost<br />

overheated, Marisol removed herself from New York for a period<br />

and returned having taken a new direction. During the seventies,<br />

she produced a series <strong>of</strong> fish sculptures inspired by her diving<br />

experiences. Later in the decade she embarked on a series <strong>of</strong> portraits<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>art</strong>ists, including Louise Nevelson, Willem De Kooning,<br />

and Georgia O’Keeffe. Periodically, she would re-envision masterpieces<br />

in such works as the Mona Lisa (1962) and Self Portrait<br />

Looking at the Last Supper (1984). Critics continued to acclaim<br />

her work. Reviewing her 1984 Janis exhibition for Art in America,<br />

for example, Robert Edelman wrote that “the tour de force <strong>of</strong> this<br />

show, <strong>of</strong> course, is Marisol’s epic remake <strong>of</strong> Leonardo da Vinci’s<br />

Last Supper. . . . [H]er nearly 30-foot homage . . . [is] a compelling<br />

translation at monumental scale <strong>of</strong> a highly complex illusionistic<br />

image into a dynamic spatial composition.” 16<br />

From very early on, works by Marisol were included in important<br />

exhibitions, received favorable reviews, and were purchased<br />

by museums and collectors. The public flocked to her exhibitions.<br />

She was appreciated for the humor and sophistication <strong>of</strong> her subject<br />

matter as well as for her craftsmanship. Although this <strong>art</strong>icle<br />

focuses on the fifties and sixties, her early promise, witnessed in<br />

the 1962 Stable Gallery “Biographical Notes,“ was borne out by her<br />

long and successful career.<br />

[*] The “Biographical Notes” and other documents related<br />

to Marisol can be viewed online at www.aaa.si.edu,<br />

Keyword: Marisol.<br />

1 Marisol noted that her<br />

parents’ frequent moves made<br />

it difficult for her to remember<br />

specific biographical details.<br />

John Gruen, The P<strong>art</strong>y’s Over<br />

Now: Reminiscences <strong>of</strong> the<br />

Fifties—New York’s Artists,<br />

Writers, Musicians, and their<br />

Friends (New York: The Viking<br />

Press, 1972), 200–201. This<br />

seems to have set a pattern<br />

as she continued—and<br />

continues—to be plagued with<br />

trouble remembering dates.<br />

2 The primary sources <strong>of</strong><br />

information are Nancy Grove,<br />

Magical Mixtures: Marisol<br />

Portrait Sculpture (Washington,<br />

DC: Smithsonian Institution<br />

Press for the National Portrait<br />

Gallery, 1991), and Eleanor<br />

He<strong>art</strong>ney, Marisol (Purchase,<br />

New York: Neuberger Museum<br />

<strong>of</strong> Art, 2001). Letters between<br />

Marisol, the INS, and the Hans<br />

H<strong>of</strong>mann School (in the Hans<br />

H<strong>of</strong>mann papers, Archives <strong>of</strong><br />

American Art, Smithsonian<br />

Institution, hereafter AAA)<br />

suggest that it was not until<br />

1954 that she became a fulltime<br />

resident <strong>of</strong> New York.<br />

3 The specific date sometimes<br />

cited for the exhibition<br />

is 1951. See Avis Berman,<br />

“A Bold and Incisive Way <strong>of</strong><br />

Portraying Movers and Shakers,”<br />

Smithsonian, February 1984,<br />

58. Grove states Marisol saw<br />

the exhibition in 1951 and<br />

began making sculptures in<br />

1953, Magical Mixtures, 12.<br />

There are, however, general<br />

references to an exhibition that<br />

took place in the early fifties,<br />

He<strong>art</strong>ney, Marisol, 57. The<br />

earliest evidence <strong>of</strong> a Marisol<br />

sculpture is her inclusion in the<br />

1954 Tanager Gallery year-end<br />

sculpture exhibition.<br />

The 1952 Janis exhibition,<br />

detailed in photographs<br />

reproduced in anniversary<br />

catalogues, does not appear<br />

to include animal figures. See<br />

“Wood Carvers’ Comeback,”<br />

Life 14 July 1958, 59. The<br />

unillustrated ARTnews review<br />

<strong>of</strong> the Carlebach exhibition<br />

notes some “examples. . .<br />

wearing Egyptian-looking hats,<br />

have wide snag-toothed grins<br />

or vaguely dreamy expressions.<br />

. . . There are also bow-legged<br />

Tarascan terra-cotta dogs<br />

[and] a brace <strong>of</strong> ducks”<br />

(Lawrence Campbell, “Reviews<br />

and Previews: Mexican Art,”<br />

ARTnews, November 1953, 42).<br />

There was a second pre-<br />

Columbian exhibition at<br />

the Carlebach Gallery in<br />

March <strong>of</strong> 1954.<br />

4 “Wood Carvers’<br />

Comeback,” 59.<br />

5 Grace Glueck, “It’s Not Pop,<br />

It’s Not Op—It’s Marisol,” New<br />

York Times Magazine, 7 March<br />

1965, 46.<br />

6 Marisol described William<br />

King, one <strong>of</strong> the founding<br />

members <strong>of</strong> the Tanager<br />

Gallery, as an important<br />

influence. Lawrence Campbell,<br />

“Marisol’s Magical Mixtures,”<br />

ARTnews, March 1964, 39.<br />

7 John Ferren, “Stable state<br />

<strong>of</strong> mind,” ARTnews, May 1955,<br />

64. Figures in a Type Drawer<br />

(1954) is reproduced, 23.<br />

8 Dore Ashton, “Art: A Local<br />

Anthology,” New York Times,<br />

8 May 1957, 75.<br />

9 Parker Taylor, “Reviews<br />

and Previews: Marisol,”<br />

ARTnews, November 1957, 14.<br />

10 Berman, “Bold and Incisive,”<br />

59. Marisol went to Italy for<br />

twelve to eighteen months<br />

sometime between 1957 and<br />

1960.<br />

11 Eleanor Ward to James<br />

Fitzsimmons, 15 May 1962,<br />

Stable Gallery records, AAA,<br />

micr<strong>of</strong>ilm reel 5822, frame 965.<br />

12 “Young Talent USA,” Art<br />

in America, June 1963, 51. The<br />

other <strong>art</strong>ists included were<br />

painter James Rosenquist,<br />

graphic <strong>art</strong>ist Jack Roth,<br />

photographer George Krause,<br />

and architectural designer<br />

Richard D. Hedman. Marisol,<br />

who was nominated by<br />

Dorothy Miller, was listed as<br />

woodcarver, 46–57.<br />

13 Ibid., 51.<br />

14 Max Kozl<strong>of</strong>f, “New York<br />

Letter: Marisol,” Art International,<br />

September 1962, 35.<br />

15 John Canaday, “Art:<br />

Constructions on the<br />

‘Tensegrity’ Principle,” New<br />

York Times, 16 April 1966, 29.<br />

16 Robert Edelman, “Review<br />

<strong>of</strong> Exhibitions: New York:<br />

Marisol,” Art in America,<br />

October 1984, 189.<br />

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A PROJECT BY TERENCE GOWER<br />

The following <strong>art</strong>ist’s project is based on<br />

research in the Esther McCoy papers in the<br />

Archives <strong>of</strong> American Art. Terence Gower<br />

makes use <strong>of</strong> a selection from McCoy’s<br />

interview with Mexican architect Francisco<br />

Artigas. Gower uses the play format to<br />

dramatize McCoy’s first encounter in 1970<br />

with Artigas’ recently built “Castle,” shown in<br />

the two double-page photographs.<br />

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SCENE ONE<br />

Curtain Up.<br />

Lights come up on the façade and<br />

forecourt <strong>of</strong> an Italianate castle,<br />

daytime. The architecture critic<br />

enters from left stage with a tape<br />

recorder and microphone.<br />

Esther McCoy: (Gazing at the façade<br />

while speaking into microphone)<br />

The tower, a view <strong>of</strong> the tower . . .<br />

It is . . . a square tower with hipped<br />

ro<strong>of</strong> . . . it is about 70 feet high.<br />

Narrow, round-headed windows<br />

facing south-west . . .<br />

(Moving towards the entry) The<br />

loggia — the entrance with glazing<br />

on both sides — about 200 feet wide . . .<br />

(pause) A doorway, 8 feet wide,<br />

<strong>of</strong> 12-inch timber . . .<br />

(Opening front door and peering<br />

inside) The passage is covered with<br />

wood, with glass at the sides . . . (pause)<br />

Planting both sides . . . columns <strong>of</strong><br />

old beams carved with acanthus.<br />

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SCENE TWO<br />

Castle interior, afternoon.<br />

Esther McCoy: (Turning 360 degrees,<br />

speaking into microphone) It looks<br />

closed but it is passageways between<br />

hexagonal spaces . . .<br />

(Looking up) These beams are from<br />

an old church and the brackets are<br />

from an old house. Beams . . . with<br />

cord detailing . . .<br />

(Stepping through the door leading<br />

to terrace) Outside, a cold area . . .<br />

a barranca <strong>of</strong>f the terrace . . .<br />

(Coming back into the Castle’s main<br />

hall) The central hexagonal space:<br />

a throw-away space, beautiful, with<br />

a small Diana, is it a Diana? No, it isn’t.<br />

A fountain in the center . . . A wood<br />

paving fanning out from the fountain . . .<br />

(Crossing to living room) The living<br />

room, the same hex with s<strong>of</strong>as on<br />

four sides steps down on the other two,<br />

one leading up to the fire place.<br />

Switches <strong>of</strong>f tape recorder.<br />

Lights Fade.<br />

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Pages 68–69: Casa Artigas, exterior view,<br />

ca. 1970. Architect: Francisco Artigas.<br />

Photograph by Roberto and Fernando Luna.<br />

Previous Spread: Casa Artigas, interior<br />

view, ca. 1970. Architect: Francisco Artigas.<br />

Photograph by Roberto and Fernando Luna.<br />

The photographs on the preceding pages show the home that the<br />

Mexican architect Francisco Artigas (1916–1998) designed for<br />

himself late in his career. The house was begun in 1968 and completed<br />

in 1970. The text is an extract from a five-hour interview <strong>of</strong><br />

Artigas conducted by the American architecture critic Esther<br />

McCoy, whose papers are at the Smithsonian’s Archives <strong>of</strong><br />

American Art. McCoy was a regular critic for the Los Angeles<br />

publication Art and Architecture and was instrumental to the<br />

planning and dissemination <strong>of</strong> the Case Study House program<br />

launched by the magazine in the late 1940s. She was a staunch<br />

advocate <strong>of</strong> modernist architectural ideology and a guiding force<br />

for the establishment <strong>of</strong> those ideas on the West Coast. McCoy<br />

also traveled frequently to Mexico and other Latin American<br />

countries, reporting back on the integration and sophistication <strong>of</strong><br />

the modernist movement in those places.<br />

Mexico was fertile ground for modernist architecture in the<br />

1940s, 1950s, and 1960s. While the United States was adhering to<br />

a Soviet-style <strong>of</strong>ficial architecture, Mexico — looking to express a<br />

progressive new identity after its revolution — had gone entirely<br />

Casa Gómez, Los Jardines del Pedregal<br />

de San Angel, Mexico City. Architect:<br />

Francisco Artigas. Photograph<br />

by Roberto and Fernando Luna.<br />

modern. St<strong>art</strong>ing in the late 1940s, public building projects — government<br />

buildings, schools, hospitals, and public housing — were<br />

designed according to the logical economy <strong>of</strong> a stripped-down<br />

functionalism. Interestingly, this desire for an expression <strong>of</strong> modernity<br />

extended beyond public architecture to the realm <strong>of</strong> the<br />

wealthy and powerful. Francisco Artigas was an architect who<br />

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was happy to design private modernist villas and luxury hotels<br />

for this sector.<br />

The majority <strong>of</strong> Artigas’ projects were houses built for clients<br />

in Mexico City’s most exclusive suburb, Los Jardines del<br />

Pedregal de San Angel, laid out on the south edge <strong>of</strong> the city by<br />

Mexico’s great real estate speculator Luis Barragán. These photogenic<br />

masterpieces (for instance, Casa Gómez, 1953, pictured left)<br />

made Artigas an icon <strong>of</strong> Mexican modernism. Esther McCoy — like<br />

this <strong>art</strong>ist — was an admirer <strong>of</strong> these houses and their creator.<br />

Pedregal is a lava landscape, a brutal and beautiful setting for<br />

residential architecture. The introduction <strong>of</strong> Artigas’ man-made<br />

slabs into this landscape creates a very pleasurable visual<br />

contrast. McCoy was so taken with Artigas’ Pedregal houses<br />

that she wrote the introduction to the architect’s enormous 1972<br />

monograph. (Curiously no reference is made to this book in her<br />

published bibliographies.)<br />

McCoy’s interview took place just after Artigas had shifted<br />

his architectural style from modernism to a kind <strong>of</strong> fantasy historicism,<br />

evident in the pictures <strong>of</strong> his own house on the preceding<br />

pages. This shift was a capricious one, not unlike the modernisthistoricist<br />

shift in “styles” that occurred in the United States several<br />

years later and became known as “Postmodernism.” McCoy<br />

the modernist spends much time during the interview searching<br />

for a justification for this shift, in perhaps one <strong>of</strong> the first twentieth-century<br />

examples <strong>of</strong> a modernist critic or architect being<br />

faced with a New Architecture that isn’t based on a grand theory.<br />

In Artigas’ new work there is no manifesto, no justification, no<br />

larger plan based on a new concept <strong>of</strong> social engineering: The<br />

architect was simply bored with modernism. A kind <strong>of</strong> crisis registers<br />

in McCoy’s voice as Artigas calmly discusses his principal<br />

inspiration for the new house: the Robin Hood movies he saw as<br />

a boy. He confesses that since boyhood he had always wanted to<br />

live in Robin Hood’s castle, and now at last, he could turn his<br />

dream into reality.<br />

Francisco Artigas was born in 1916. When he was six years<br />

old, a dashing Douglas Fairbanks hit the screens as the protagonist<br />

in the costly Hollywood extravaganza Robin Hood.<br />

Sixteen years later Hollywood released a second Robin Hood<br />

film, this time with Errol Flynn opposite Olivia de Havilland’s<br />

Maid Marian. It’s possible that both films fanned the flames <strong>of</strong><br />

Artigas’ Robin Hood obsession, and both are interchangeable<br />

in a way. In both films, most <strong>of</strong> the nature scenes (Robin Hood’s<br />

adventures in Sherwood Forest making up the bulk <strong>of</strong> the action)<br />

were filmed outdoors in the Los Angeles area. All interior shots<br />

were filmed in a Hollywood studio, mostly scenes <strong>of</strong> revelry or<br />

pageantry in the case <strong>of</strong> the earlier film or interminable swordfights<br />

in the later one. All these scenes take place in fake castle<br />

interiors or courtyards.<br />

The design <strong>of</strong> the castle in the films is allegedly based on<br />

Nottingham Castle, the key site <strong>of</strong> the Robin Hood legend. The<br />

Photograph <strong>of</strong> cassette tapes with<br />

Esther McCoy’s 1970–71 description<br />

<strong>of</strong> Francisco Artigas’ home.<br />

Photograph by Terence Gower.<br />

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aesthetic provenance <strong>of</strong> Artigas’ castle is therefore an English<br />

castle as interpreted by a Hollywood set designer, later filtered<br />

through the imagination <strong>of</strong> a young boy. I should mention that<br />

this is in no way an unusual inspiration for a Mexican house. In<br />

the 1930s, certain <strong>of</strong> Mexico City’s architects-to-the-elite sought<br />

inspiration in Hollywood. While most architects were exploring<br />

<strong>art</strong> deco forms, these architects were looking at the Beverly Hills<br />

houses <strong>of</strong> Hollywood stars, built in what is known in the United<br />

States as Mission Style. These mansions incorporated the decorative<br />

details <strong>of</strong> sixteenth- and seventeenth-century Colonial<br />

missions. This elaborate Spanish Colonial style, practiced by<br />

Hollywood set decorators freelancing as architects, was reimported<br />

to Mexico, where it became known as “Hollywood Baroque.” All<br />

<strong>of</strong> this is a testament to the density and richness <strong>of</strong> Mexican culture,<br />

seemingly able to absorb and digest just about every cultural<br />

assault without altering its own character.<br />

But why would Artigas choose to build a stone castle so late<br />

in his life and career? My hypothesis is that he built it because<br />

he could. What I did not mention in my introduction to this essay<br />

was that the technological aspects <strong>of</strong> modernism never really<br />

flourished in Mexico, a country with a very large pool <strong>of</strong> skilled<br />

building labor, which made the mechanization <strong>of</strong> the building<br />

trade redundant. For example, in the 1950s it probably would<br />

have been less expensive to have workmen handcraft an I-beam<br />

out <strong>of</strong> standard steel pr<strong>of</strong>iles than to fabricate it through an industrial<br />

process. The spectacular concrete architecture <strong>of</strong> Felix<br />

Candela was probably only possible in Mexico, handcrafted and<br />

tested by an army <strong>of</strong> workers. With this huge pool <strong>of</strong> <strong>art</strong>isan labor,<br />

wealthy patrons in Mexico have been able to afford to build any<br />

structure out <strong>of</strong> any material, including castles <strong>of</strong> solid stone. In<br />

Mexico, Artigas had the luxury <strong>of</strong> rejecting the apparent economy<br />

<strong>of</strong> modern building technology and indulging his childhood fantasies<br />

to the fullest. He could incorporate handcut cantera stone<br />

walls, handmade tile floors and ro<strong>of</strong>s, and handcarved wooden<br />

beams. It is just possible that rejecting modern building technology<br />

could have been the easier route to take.<br />

What Francisco Artigas’ project demonstrates, and what<br />

seems to slowly dawn on Esther McCoy in her interview, is that<br />

modernism in Mexico’s elite private sector was <strong>of</strong>ten practiced<br />

as a style, symbolic <strong>of</strong> sophistication and novelty but divorced<br />

from the progressive social philosophy at the he<strong>art</strong> <strong>of</strong> the movement<br />

(and clearly at work in Mexico’s public sector, resulting in<br />

good housing, schools, and hospitals for many <strong>of</strong> the less fortunate).<br />

In McCoy’s interview, Artigas stresses that his ideas on the<br />

distribution <strong>of</strong> functions, exposures, and siting had not changed<br />

at all between his “modern” and his late work, nor were his ideas<br />

significantly different from those <strong>of</strong> premodern (Colonial) architecture.<br />

In other words, it was only the envelope that had<br />

changed. What I detect in the tone <strong>of</strong> McCoy’s voice in the tapes is<br />

a gradual realization that perhaps Artigas, an icon <strong>of</strong> modernism,<br />

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was not a modernist and perhaps never was. The question needed<br />

to be asked: Was the modernist functionalism in his early work<br />

largely some kind <strong>of</strong> aesthetic apparatus designed to display the<br />

status <strong>of</strong> his clients?<br />

There is a certain drama to this scenario — the edifice <strong>of</strong> modernism<br />

crumbling before the eyes <strong>of</strong> the idealistic architecture<br />

critic. The drama is especially acute when McCoy lays eyes on the<br />

Artigas “Castle” for the first time. She rolls the tape and begins the<br />

peculiar soliloquy I’ve reprinted here in a tone <strong>of</strong> voice reminiscent<br />

<strong>of</strong> a news report from a disaster area. It is as if she is witnessing<br />

the demolition <strong>of</strong> an ideal, expressed paradoxically by the<br />

castle’s solid stones and sturdy beams. She is taking audio notes,<br />

as she clearly is accustomed to doing as she tours a building for<br />

the first time, but the various specs she is listing — “A doorway,<br />

eight feet wide . . . wood paving fanning out . . .” — are colored by a<br />

slightly frantic tone <strong>of</strong> disbelief. Like the narration <strong>of</strong> Joseph<br />

Conrad’s protagonist as he travels up the river and into the He<strong>art</strong><br />

<strong>of</strong> Darkness, Esther McCoy’s report sounds like that <strong>of</strong> a first<br />

witness to the horrors <strong>of</strong> a terrifying new Postmodern world.<br />

The Adventures <strong>of</strong> Robin Hood, 1938.<br />

Photograph by Elmer Fryer.<br />

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P H O T O C R E D I T S<br />

Cover: Roy Lichtenstein sketches for<br />

As I Opened Fire, ca. 1964, Archives <strong>of</strong><br />

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© Estate <strong>of</strong> Roy Lichtenstein.<br />

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22.7 cm.). National Portrait Gallery,<br />

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<strong>of</strong> Hans Namuth © Hans Namuth Ltd.<br />

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1964. Alan R. Solomon Papers, Archives<br />

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Page 28: oil on canvas panels with<br />

objects (216 x 153 cm.). The Eli and<br />

Edythe L. Broad Collection, Los Angeles;<br />

<strong>art</strong> © Jasper Johns/licensed by VAGA,<br />

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<strong>of</strong> the Corcoran Gallery <strong>of</strong> Art, courtesy<br />

<strong>of</strong> the Corcoran Gallery <strong>of</strong> Art,<br />

Washington, D.C. Gift <strong>of</strong> Mr. and<br />

Mrs. C. M. Lewis; <strong>art</strong> © Marisol/<br />

licensed by VAGA, New York, New York;<br />

Page 64: Rudi Blesh Papers, Archives <strong>of</strong><br />

American Art, Smithsonian Institution.<br />

Pages 68–69, 72–73, 74: photographs<br />

© Roberto and Fernando Luna;<br />

Page 75: Esther McCoy Taped Interviews<br />

<strong>of</strong> and about Architects, Archives <strong>of</strong><br />

American Art, Smithsonian Institution;<br />

Page 77: Warner Brothers/Phot<strong>of</strong>est.<br />

© Warner Brothers.<br />

Endpapers: Samuel Wagstaff<br />

Papers, Archives <strong>of</strong> American Art,<br />

Smithsonian Institution.<br />

80 ARCHIVES OF AMERICAN ART JOURNAL 46: 3–4

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