On Holiday...
I'm away from the business of researching and writing essays for a bit to observe an annual period of reflection and spiritual renewal and vacation. Posting updates will be a bit spotty until early November. Back soon...
Friday, September 6, 2013
Thursday, August 29, 2013
A STUNT GONE HORRIBLY AND TERRIBLY AWRY
The
Great Crush Collision March, performed by Benjamin Loeb: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5KFmZdBvPYQ
Over 30,000 people stood on the Texas prairie
near Waco in late afternoon sunshine on September 15th in 1896. They all had come to witness the disaster
that none believed would occur because they had been assured by the wise and
educated men of the day that it could not happen. A few moments after the clock snuck past 5
PM, two 35-ton locomotives, both hauling seven boxcars and each moving at
roughly 60 miles per hour, intentionally slammed into each other…
The spectacle was a publicity stunt at the
town of Crush, built expressly for the purpose of allowing folks to watch a
train crash and a metropolis abandoned immediately after its gruesome purpose
had been served. Two mighty locomotives
would meet head on at a terrific speed and suffer only minor damage…
The burg was named for William George Crush,
a passenger agent for the Katy aka the Missouri, Kansas, & Texas
Railway. He’d been tasked with promoting
and staging this display of engineering prowess. [Readers who live in the Houston, Texas, area
may suspect correctly that one of the suburbs of the nation’s fourth largest
city took its name from the MKT nickname.] To gin up crowds, the Katy’s
officials charged no admission to witness the collision which would prove the
durability of their equipment even in the face of horrific disaster…
The only cost imposed upon witnesses was the
train fare required to visit the briefly lived metropolis of Crush-- and that
was offered at rock bottom rates. One
could travel from El Paso to the site for only $5, from Waco for pennies on the
dollar. Upon arrival, the thirsty could
“wet their whistles” with all the absolutely free “fresh Waco water” they could
drink and find shade in tents on loan from the Ringling Brothers circus…
But something went wrong a few moments after
the clock snuck past 5 PM in the late afternoon sunshine…
All the technocrats who assured Mr Crush the stunt
would be perfectly safe hadn’t told the boilers in the engines of Old Number
999 (painted bright green) and Old Number 1001 (painted bright red) that their
meeting would be perfectly safe. One indestructible
boiler decided to prove the 19th Century’s exuberant faith in Man’s
Progress dead wrong by exploding, hurling jagged metal fragments into the crowd
at the moment of impact. At least two
people died, many more suffered grievous injury…
One of the witnesses to the disaster (which
resulted in Mr Crush’s immediate firing in public and quiet rehiring in private
the next day) may have been a young black man, about thirty years of age, born
and raised in northeast Texas, then touring the area as a musician. Historians can’t verify that Scott Joplin--
America’s most famous ragtime composer, best known for The Maple Leaf Rag-- actually witnessed the publicity stunt gone
horribly and terribly awry but they can say he did pen a lively little tune
about the most famous event in Crush’s brief history, submitting it for a
copyright about a month after The Crash…
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CREDITS
Note:
Information for this essay is taken primarily from readily available sources
such as Encyclopedia Britannica, Wikipedia, and almanacs. When other sources are employed they are
credited either in the text or as follows:
information about the Crush Crash also taken from the Lone Star Junction website at .http://www.lsjunction.com/facts/crush.htm All photographs are taken from Wikipedia or Google Images without source
or authorship credits available, except as noted: None.
Thursday, August 15, 2013
A Second Rider, Fallen
http://fineartamerica.com/groups/all-natural-scenic-landscapes.html
We tarry with the Blue Riders a bit longer to
celebrate the legacy of August Macke.
Not quite a decade younger than his close friend Franz Marc, this son of
Westphalia was also the son of a building contractor (and amateur artist) and a
farmer’s daughter. He grew up in Cologne
and Bonn. While still a schoolboy, he
became friends with another lad named Walter Gerhardt. It sometimes happens that one’s friends have
beautiful sisters and, as it sometimes happens when friends have lovely
siblings, August fell in love with Walter’s sister, the pretty Elisabeth Gerhardt
whom he married and whom the War To End All Wars widowed on the battlefields of
Champagne not three months after the conflict began…
August, born in cold January winds and dead
in September breezes, tell us the meaning behind the enigmatic title, Three Acts-- is it drama of which
you wished to speak in broad strokes of color, or is it the beauty of a lovely woman come to the attention of a
lover, or perhaps you meant to say to say something about life itself…
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| The Artist's Wife, 1909 |
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| Nude with Coral Necklace, 1911 |
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| The Russian Ballet, 1912 |
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| Zoological Garden, 1912 |
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| Landscape with Cows and Camel, circa 1912 |
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| The Sunny Way, 1913 |
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| The Milliner's Shop, 1914 |
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| View into a Lane, 1914 |
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| Three Acts, 1913 |
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CREDITS
Note:
Information for this essay is taken primarily from readily available sources
such as Encyclopedia Britannica, Wikipedia, and almanacs. When other sources are employed they are
credited either in the text or as follows:
None. All photographs are taken from Wikipedia or Google Images without source
or authorship credits available, except as noted: None.
Thursday, August 8, 2013
A Blue Rider, Fallen
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We noted World War One hastened the end of
the Blue Rider circle of painters in our last installment. Two brilliant and talented men, August Macke
and Franz Marc, both Blue Riders, joined the armed forces to defend their
homeland and both became-- all too soon-- casualties of conflict. This week we celebrate Franz Marc’s
legacy. In his mid-thirties at the
outbreak of the War To End All Wars, this prolific celebrant of color and form
volunteered for military service. He
died at thirty-six years of age…
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| The Tiger, 1912 |
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| The Fate of Animals, 1913 |
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| The Waterfall, 1912 |
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| Horse Stalls, 1913 |
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| The Dream, 1912 |
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| Deer in a Monastery Garden, 1912 |
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| Two Standing Nudes with Green Rock, 1911 |
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CREDITS
Note:
Information for this essay is taken primarily from readily available sources
such as Encyclopedia Britannica, Wikipedia, and almanacs. When other sources are employed they are
credited either in the text or as follows:
None. All photographs are taken from Wikipedia or Google Images without source
or authorship credits available, except as noted: None.
Thursday, August 1, 2013
BLUE RIDERS: A FIRST GLANCE
“Every
work of art is the child of its time.
Often it is the mother of our emotions.”-- Wassily Kandinsky, Concerning the
Spiritual in Art, 1912
Munich (and Vienna) rarely leap to the
forefront of consciousness in the minds of most Americans when the phrase “art
capital of Europe” is spoken. Why this
is may simply be an unfortunate aftermath of two World Wars triggered by madmen
in that part of the world, an attempt by the victors to marginalize the
defeated by trivializing their artistic contributions…
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| Wassily Kandinsky: The Last Judgment, 1912 |
Yet the truth remains that in the late 19th
and early 20th centuries, both cities attracted brilliant writers
and artists from both sides of the Atlantic.
Thomas Wolfe, born in North Carolina, was among those who traveled to
Munich. He began writing Look Homeward, Angel, while in
Europe. While the most likely source of
the novel’s title are lines from a poem by John Milton carved onto a tombstone
near Wolfe’s childhood home, some say young Tommy Wolfe found himself on the
losing end of a fist fight in Munich.
This more romantic version has it that his (married, rich, and much
older) lover gently whispered “Look homeward, angel” as she tended his bruised
face…
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| Franz Marc: The Tower of Blue Horses, 1913 |
It was a bruising of another sort that
inspired a group of German and Russian artists living in Munich circa 1911 to
form a short-lived circle of painters calling themselves “The Blue Riders”…
Critics thought Wassily Kandinsky’s The Last Judgement too outrageous to be
included in a serious exhibit.
Emotionally bruised by the rejection, Kandinsky and his friend Marc
Franz gathered a circle of like-minded painters around themselves and garnished
their works with dashes of fauvism and cubism, adding a sprinkle of
expressionistic emotion to vitalize the work…
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| August Macke: View into a Lane, 1914 |
This group’s name may have been inspired by
the title of one of Kandinsky’s earlier pieces (dating to about 1903) but
Kandinsky later wrote that both he and Franz Marc loved the color blue and both
found equines and equestrian sport fascinating.
For Kandinsky, especially, blue had a profound spiritual meaning as it
linked man to the divine. The darker the
blue, the closer to God…
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| August Macke: Rokoko, 1912 |
[Kandinsky trained as an economist and
lawyer, incidentally, and did not move toward a career in the arts until he was
thirty years of age. The son of a tea
merchant, he grew to spiritual maturity in the Russian Orthodox Church.]
No artistic manifestos were ever produced by
this group of painters, although it did produce an “Almanac” in 1912. (The outbreak of World War One prevented
publication of a second edition of the almanac.) Each held differing views
about what art should emphasize. What
bonded them was a deep and abiding faith that art must not ignore the spiritual
and that art should be spontaneous and intuitive…
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| Alexej von Jawlensky: Head in Blue, 1912 |
Rarely does very much good come of the
carnage of battle. World War brought an
end to the Blue Riders. Franz Marc and
August Macke, two of the Blue Riders, died in the trenches in military
service. Kandinsky and the other Russian
members were driven from Munich because men who led their homelands preferred
to settle differences with bullets…
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CREDITS
Note: Information for this essay is taken primarily from readily available sources such as Encyclopedia Britannica, Wikipedia, and almanacs. When other sources are employed they are credited either in the text or as follows: None. All photographs are taken from Wikipedia or Google Images without source or authorship credits available, except as noted: None.
Thursday, July 25, 2013
Flowers by the Gates of Eden
West of Interstate 35, Texas is sparsely traveled country, a rugged and sub-humid land that transitions into semi-arid desert country in the western Concho Valley as one nears the Rio Pecos. There are no clear boundaries to define what is desert and what is not. But those who travel the area to San Angelo will notice a subtle difference near the town of Eden-- to the east, live oaks dot the landscape. Mesquites become more numerous to the west and shrubs such as graythorn and desert sumac show up in increasing numbers...
I travel a stretch of U S Highway 87 toward Eden occasionally. The road leads me down to Interstate 10 and family living in areas that receive quite a bit of rain each year. Journeys often taken lead to rituals that make the trip a more comfortable routine. For my wife and me, one of these is a stop at a small rest area near Eden. It signals the first hour and a half of the eight hours it takes us to reach Houston where we will rest for the evening. On the return trip, we know that we are on the final leg of a long day's ride...
The rest stop at Eden is small. It rests in the center of the four lanes of U S Highway 87 and rarely do we encounter other travelers. When we do, they are tired and hours away from where they plan to be when they do sleep. Yet this rest stop at Eden, like those throughout Texas, is a place where flowers have been planted. Some are native, others exotic. All remind us that beauty lurks close at hand even when we play the hustle and bustle game...
West of Interstate 35, Texas is sparsely traveled country, a rugged and sub-humid land that transitions into semi-arid desert country in the western Concho Valley as one nears the Rio Pecos. There are no clear boundaries to define what is desert and what is not. But those who travel the area to San Angelo will notice a subtle difference near the town of Eden-- to the east, live oaks dot the landscape. Mesquites become more numerous to the west and shrubs such as graythorn and desert sumac show up in increasing numbers...
I travel a stretch of U S Highway 87 toward Eden occasionally. The road leads me down to Interstate 10 and family living in areas that receive quite a bit of rain each year. Journeys often taken lead to rituals that make the trip a more comfortable routine. For my wife and me, one of these is a stop at a small rest area near Eden. It signals the first hour and a half of the eight hours it takes us to reach Houston where we will rest for the evening. On the return trip, we know that we are on the final leg of a long day's ride...
The rest stop at Eden is small. It rests in the center of the four lanes of U S Highway 87 and rarely do we encounter other travelers. When we do, they are tired and hours away from where they plan to be when they do sleep. Yet this rest stop at Eden, like those throughout Texas, is a place where flowers have been planted. Some are native, others exotic. All remind us that beauty lurks close at hand even when we play the hustle and bustle game...
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