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  • The Vatican in Rome

  • The Metropolitan Museum of Art

  • The Museum of Modern Art

  • The Wadsworth Atheneum

  • North Carolina Museum of Art

  • Museum of Fine Arts, Boston

  • National Museum of Women In the Arts

  • National Endowment For the Arts

  • The Louvre, Paris

  • The Smithsonian Institute

  • The Ufizzi, Italy

  • The Prado, Madrid

  • National Gallery of Canada in Ontario

  • Museums San Francisco, including The de Young

  • Seattle Art Museum, Washington State

  • artsandculture USVI

  • Museums in Poland

  • National Museum in Warsaw

  • Castle Wawel Krackow, Poland

  • National Museum of Ireland ~ network links

  • Montreal Museums

  • USA National Archives

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    American Watercolors



    Release Date: September 1, 2000 Exhibition Dates: October 14, 2000 – January 7, 2001

    American Watercolors at the Pennsylvania Academy
    opened Oct. 14, 2000 and ran through Jan. 7, 2001
    at the Pennsylvania Academy of the Fine Arts.
    This major exhibition of rarely displayed objects will
    bring together for the first time in the history of the
    Pennsylvania Academy the highlights of more than
    a century of watercolor collecting.
    American Watercolors at the Pennsylvania Academy
    featured over 120 watercolors by nearly as many artists
    spanning more than two centuries of styles, from the
    neoclassicism of Benjamin West to the abstraction of
    Robert Motherwell and beyond. Drawn primarily from the
    Museum’s permanent holdings, as well as from a few
    select local private collections, this exhibition will offer
    visitors a special opportunity to view some of the finest
    watercolors in the Philadelphia area.

    American Watercolors at the Pennsylvania Academy
    will present works by some of the most celebrated
    watercolorists in the history of American art, including
  • Winslow Homer,
  • Thomas Eakins,
  • William Trost Richards,
  • Cecilia Beaux,
  • John Singer Sargent,
  • Maurice Prendergast,
  • Charles Demuth,
  • Arthur Dove,
  • John Marin,
  • Edward Hopper,
  • Charles Burchfield, and
  • Andrew Wyeth.

    It is especially significant that the Academy
    organized this exhibition for the fall of 2000,
    the year in which Philadelphia Water Color Club
    celebrated its centennial anniversary. Founded in
    1900, the Philadelphia Water Color Club
    co-sponsored the annual Philadelphia Water Color
    Exhibition, held at the Academy from its inception
    in 1904 until 1969, when the Academy ceased all
    of its Annual Exhibitions. These juried exhibitions,
    from which the Museum acquired many of its graphic
    treasures, were among the most prestigious of their
    kind in the United States and regularly included
    watercolor paintings by the aforementioned artists.
    Works by all of these watercolorists will be featured
    in American Watercolors at the Pennsylvania Academy,
    as well as examples by other renowned practitioners,
    including:
  • Stuart Davis,
  • Hans Hoffman,
  • Franz Kline,
  • Milton Avery,
  • Jacob Lawrence,
  • Sam Gilliam,
    and many more.

    By highlighting those artists who were Water Color Club
    members, as well as those who participated in the
    Academy’s watercolor annuals, the exhibition will
    demonstrate the Pennsylvania Academy’s crucial
    historical role in cultivating the production, display, and
    collection of watercolor painting both regionally and nationally.

    American Watercolors at the Pennsylvania Academy,
    organized by Jonathan P. Binstock, Assistant Curator,
    will serve as a major exhibition of 2000 and the
    Pennsylvania Academy’s first large-scale scholarly project
    since the critically acclaimed blockbuster,
    Maxfield Parrish, 1870–1966 (summer 1999).
    A variety of adult and family educational programming—
    lectures, gallery talks, symposia, performances—
    accompanied its presentation, as well as a fully illustrated
    catalogue with an essay by art historian and former
    Academy Curator of Collections Kathleen A. Foster,
    recipient of the College Art Association’s 1998
    Eric Mitchell Prize in Art History for her book,
    Thomas Eakins Rediscovered
    (Pennsylvania Academy and Yale University Press, 1997).
    Enjoying refreshing some of the little miracles of science in art...
    if Art's laws, mathematics and disciplines only enhance your interest and focus, and do not tire you, you probably ARE and Artist or natural Art-Lover. People find the essence of the harmony in seeming opposites an exciting evidence of Truth and Love and the Extravaganza of Life, in all things and all perspectives.

  • A light-hearted, but accurate tutorial about the "Seven laws of Folds", with links
  • The Divine Proportion - the story of DaVinci and Pacioni, artist and accountant , learning grand truths and secrets from one another, during years of working partnership.
  • Math and Art - from multi-source.
  • Fun with Fibonacci Numbers & the Golden Rectangle
  • News ! December 1, 2004...
    Grants for the Arts made the news today.
    The headline stated that the President asked for
    much more than was granted, especially for a
    Major Project to help America become more familiar
    with its own Amazing American Artists ...
    "there is always hope." I think the project is important
    to America and the World, and the American Arts History.
    Especially in the Fine Arts, Americans admire the work
    of artists of other lands and times, more readily than
    that of their own. At one time, it was a valid path, since
    American Artists were all as new as the nation, and not
    as well known. This has not been the case for a very
    time, and yet became the habit with many.

    In Fact, in early American explorations, the fine artist
    was historian, since there was no photography, and
    literacy among explorers was not common. So the
    images and text, shared by these artists were the
    only data available and readable, at the time.
    Heads of state, politcal figures, and businessmen/
    entrepreneurs considering development in the
    Americas, often hired and paid these artists,
    to help them in such project development.
    Good art told about the the terrain, climate, peoples,
    and more... enough to help in new America.


  • Notes About Art & About My Work

    They say that a man can DO art, OR talk about art ~
    not both. But "I am no man".

    ( Eowyn in Lord of the Rings )~....ESF....3-02-2003



  • Left are links to some of the world's most prestigious museums
    and galleries, to invite,delight, inform, encourage, inspire.
  • Below General artsnoltes, including timelines for instant art history
    refreshers / reference. I hope to help it become interesting and worthwhile.
    See if you can find a thing in it that communicates with you.
    Five minutes after Man began to interact, he made Art.
    Art is essential, and so not likely to be neglected.

  • Patron Saint of Artists
  • History of American Art, a short complete overview,
    from a good source; easy ready for those new to it all.
  • Prices, Term & Conditions page shares an overview
    of Arts Purchase and Care, at this site, and in general.

    Your interest will be rewarded, and your comments welcome.
  • American Watercolors, in Brief
    Americans grow in respect for their own Artists.
  • An early Artsite freind ~ Robert Genn's Painters' Keys Quotations
  • Arts and Other Friends & Heroes
    Lots of company online, doing great work Among my first notes online were Permissions to trade links, post the images of others
    and do arts renderings / images of my own, inspired by the copyrighted works of
    others. It is wonderful to share my work all over the internet, and I enjoy my legal
    issues, so far, and so thought to share this:

    Intellectual Property / Copyright and NYtimes "Circuits"


    NYTimes' David Pogue's column "Circuits" shares good tecnology news,
    affably shared, and reliable. Lifetime arts, but new to arts-internet issues,
    "Circuits" has been helpful. Even Mister Pogue had to join the mélée on
    issues of his own art and writings being misused and unfairly circulated,
    in such a way that he felt exploited, while responding to headline-making
    issues over PyMusique, and iPod-type , music circulation issues.
    Every one seemed to be at a loss to untangle things, and find some easy
    rules to help in this realtively new area of dispute.
    All Grey areas, without easy options for clarification.
    So I replied with the following:

    ellefaganusa - 11:29 PM ET April 14, 2005 (#9245 of 9245)

    copyright grisade

    I am learning that success in the area of copyright is staying focused.
    Each case is individual, and since, as mentioned in the PyMusique
    comments, the sophistications and variations of sharing
    intellectual property can be myriad, I really do not see how any
    black and white-ness, clarity can be achieved unless the individual
    issue is taken individually.

    The bible says "the workman is worthy of his hire". This includes
    everyone from ditchdigger to musician. Classically, the ditchdigger
    may resent paying the musician, though without the tune he can't
    be inspired to lift the shovel. The musician must be paid, whether
    the ditchdigger understands the logic of his work or not.
    This point is at the crux of many intellectual property disputes:
    the essential disrespect of the art and artist.

    This same grisade, or gray-area application is its own salvation.
    Since the symbiosis between the ditchdigger and artist creates
    a holy pact, the ditchdigger knows when he has crossed the line
    in fair use and sharing of the art. The ditchdigger knows that if
    he is found out, he will be found in the wrong. Hands down.

    But it is still the artist's burden to pick up a focus,
    a clear and single incident in the tangle of such issues and
    follow out that focus to achieve fairness and commercial respect.

    True in my own work, and one educational upgrade
    suggested that such incidents of arts abuse are only averted
    if the artist sues on one easy-win issue every few years.
    Somehow it intimidates the rest of the exploiters...at least for a while.
    Like the scent of the marigolds in my garden bed repel pests.
    Somehow the effect is pervasive.
    Artists make art for many motives: art for art's sake, yes, but very often,
    to share with the world is important to the artist, and to sell for the
    To keep the artslights shining bright, focusing on a specific issue
    is responsible housekeeping; restores health and fine lights to the artist
    ...unless, of course, he wants to work in the obscure... another story.
    I like clarity and law.
    elle


    The Old Master Painter

    That old master painter from the faraway hills
    painted the violets and the daffodills;
    He put the purple in the twilight haze,
    then did a rainbow for the rainy days;

    Dreamed up the murals on the blue summer skies,
    painted the devil in my darlin's eyes!
    Captured the dreamer with a thousand thrills~
    The old master painter from the faraway hills!

    Then came his masterpiece and when he was through,
    He smiled down from heaven and he gave me you!
    What a beautiful job on that wonderful day!
    That old master painter from the hills far away!

    Dreamed up the murals on the blue summer skies,
    painted the devil in my darlin's eyes!
    Captured the dreamer with a thousand thrills~
    The old master painter from the faraway hills!
    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    Lyrics by: Haven Gillespie
    Music by: Beasley Smith
    With the Modernaires
    Arranged by: Axel Stordahl

    Originally made famous by: Richard Hayes
    Label: Columbia Records
    Recorded: October 30, 1949






    "Always an Artist"
    Blessed with family with excellent vision and creative spirit, the arts have been my focus
    as far back as memory goes. Since age seven, I have enthusiastically cued up for training
    at the feet of private and public masters, through college, both in Connecticut and North Carolina.
    I loved my Gifts, and their compatibility with my feminine destiny and family interests. By midlife,
    in tandem with relevant artswork, I had also professionalized domestic skills as happy corporate
    housewife (now widowed) and mother to a gifted son and daughter. I'd served with the American
    Red Cross in two wars, helped in "earlydays" daycare, church ministry, civil rights, nanny rescue,
    aid to homeless and women, and several physical fitness projects.

    But time demands
    adjustments in activities. I am "mellowed", and enjoy sharing the fruits of my labors in arts show
    and sale and staying fit and happy for it all. As expected, my career is classic women in arts,
    taking hold easily later in life.

    This website is my work as well. I am very proud of it and I hope you find it worth the visit!



    "Sunlight Through the Woods" might have been a fine title for this page:

    "The woods are lovely,dark and deep,
    but I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep...
    and miles to go before I sleep"
    The famous lines from American Poet Robert Frost
    probably won their fame because we share his sentiments,
    and the way is not always clear...and so the sun's rays are a special gift!


    This page will share some of them and other sources of thought,
    as well as some practical information.
    I hope to make it worth a visit....we are all so busy!



  • ~

    ART IN AMERICA ~ HISTORICAL OUTLINE

    Periods in American Art
    Colonial Period: 1607-1788

    With survival uppermost in the minds of our earliest settlers, the arts were slow to take root. The earliest painting, primarily portraiture, was accomplished by untrained artists called limners, whose main task was to record the likenesses of the stalwart colonials.

    The first artwork was, naturally, derivative and found its inspiration primarily through imported prints that reflected styles then prevalent in England, Holland, and Spain. Many artist/artisans divided their time between attempts at fine art and designing utilitarian objects, such as signs and carriage decoration. Our first glimmerings of serious sculpture, for instance, were done by gravestone carvers.

    The earliest trained painter to come to the colonies was John Smibert, whose hefty portrayals of landed gentry and merchants derive in style from the seventeenth-century Dutch realists. Our first native geniuses of the brush, Benjamin West of Philadelphia and John Singleton Copley of Boston, found it necessary to leave the colonies in order to fulfill their artistic visions, although Copley's highly illusionistic colonial work surely remains a monument to American ingenuity. West eventually became painter to King George III and opened his London studio to a continuous stream of emerging American artists.

    Early Republic to 1812: 1789-1812

    A new nation, the United States of America, continued its reliance on Old World artistic traditions, especially with few opportunities for training in this country. American artists John Vanderlyn, Washington Allston, John Trumbull, and others sought instruction in London (under our own Benjamin West) and in Paris but also sojourned in Italy, where they absorbed that country's rich classical style and subject matter.

    Upon their return, these artists and enlightened American citizens recognized the need for creating institutions where artists could be trained and where art could be exhibited. Trumbull was instrumental in the running of the New York Academy of the Fine Arts (founded 1802), with its imported casts of antique sculpture, which offered a definite teaching tool to eager students. Boston followed suit with a cast collection located at the Athenaeum (founded 1804) and exhibitions that began in 1827. Charles Willson Peale was a pioneer in creating Philadelphia's art circle, establishing the first art gallery in 1782 and the first American museum in 1786.

    An awareness of our history inspired the nation's leaders to recognize the need to capture images of leaders in significant portraits by Peale, Gilbert Stuart, Samuel F.B. Morse, and others, but history painting itself made little headway until later in the 1800s. When sculpture was needed for the neoclassically-inspired government buildings in Washington, D.C., Italian sculptors were hired to embellish them. Home grown sculpture, however, always flourished due to its ties to functional objects such as gravestones, ship's mastheads, and practical decorations.

    The first glimmerings of landscape painting surfaced at this time, thanks to trained artists who came from abroad (for example, Robert Salmon), who concentrated mostly on recording the emerging cities, harbors, picturesque places, and native inhabitants of a new world. The unique talents of John James Audubon elevated the recording of America's flora and fauna to unprecedented artistic levels.

    Jacksonian Era through Civil War: 1812-1865

    With the election of Andrew Jackson in 1828, an era of democratization and equality swept America and with it a period of vast expansion of creativity in the arts. Landscape artists Thomas Doughty, Thomas Cole, Asher B. Durand, Frederic Church, and George Inness strove to document the untouched look of the "new Eden," blending their individual styles with the Old World romantic traditions of the sublime and the beautiful. It was the American landscapists who first captured the symbolic features of the new nation. Instead of ancient ruins, these painters found history in spectacular land and water formations and, especially, in the inclusion of Native Americans within their scenes. Unleashed waterfalls, soaring eagles, and other emblems of liberty came to represent the country's image.

    A narrative or genre tradition of depicting everyday experiences began in the Jacksonian era when artists like John Quidor matched imagery to Washington Irving's History of New York or when William Sidney Mount committed the rural life of Long Island to canvas or when Lilly Martin Spencer explored images of her own household. An expanded audience for landscape, genre, and another relatively new Jacksonian subject, the still life, came with the mid-century explosion of magazines, newspapers, and journals, and with prints produced from original artwork, distributed through organizations like the American Art Union. Lush beautiful still life paintings by Severin Roesen, John Francis, and others celebrated the American harvest, offering little indication of a major civil war on the horizon.

    The 1820s and 1830s saw the first cluster of American sculptors working in Italy, where marble was readily available and trained artisans could carry their designs to fruition. By mid-century the colony, which also included painters, was larger than ever and included Horatio Greenough, Hiram Powers, and Thomas Crawford.

    Civil War to End of the 19th Century: 1866-1899

    The 1860s brought to American landscape painting several options. Artists could concentrate on the tiny details of nature in close-up studies recommended by the American followers of Ruskin such as Aaron Draper Shattuck or William Trost Richards. They could expand their subjects to include highly dramatic views of the West, such as those portrayed by Albert Bierstadt and Thomas Moran, or scenes of the arctic by William Bradford and others. Or they could concentrate on quieter views that explored the full potential of light, a style known as luminism. Gradually the extreme detail of Ruskin's adherents and the dramatic subjects of late Hudson River landscape painters turned inward, capturing the spirit rather that the topography of America's natural views. Inness's conversion to Swedenborgianism, William Morris Hunt's adherence to Barbizon influences, Albert Pinkham Ryder's and Ralph Albert Blakelock's choice of dream-like subjects--all reflected the nation's somber mood at the end of a devastating internal war.

    Beginning of 20th Century to World War II: 1900-1940

    The twentieth century has been one of continued emulation of European styles, exploitation of those styles into unique American trends, and, beginning in the 1950s, leadership in the contemporary art world. A group of Philadelphia journalist/artists later known as the Ash Can painters--Robert Henri, John Sloan, William Glackens, George Luks, Everett Shinn--began the century with a new brand of realism, their subjects drawn from the street life of New York, where they ultimately settled. The first decade also saw the initial glimmerings of European modernism in American art in the work of Alfred Maurer, Max Weber, John Marin, Arthur Dove, Marsden Hartley-all members of the New York circle around the photographer Alfred Stieglitz. A groundbreaking event was New York's 1913 Armory Show, where Americans saw in huge numbers the work of Matisse, Picasso, Kandinsky, and Duchamp.

    Between the world wars, however, American art took a more conservative bent, echoing the nation's isolationist posture. Pride in our industrial architecture-skyscrapers, grain elevators, barns, machines-found a visual counterpart in the work of the American Precisionists Charles Demuth, Georgia O'Keeffe, and Charles Sheeler. Other realist movements between the wars were Studio Realism in the work of Kenneth Hayes Miller, Yasuo Kuniyoshi, Eugene Speicher, Leon Kroll, and the Soyer brothers. American Scene painters Charles Burchfield and Edward Hopper explored the sometimes lonely existence of town and rural living. Regionalists Thomas Hart Benton, John Steuart Curry, and Grant Wood celebrated agrarian life and culture as no one had done before them. Social Realism flowered in the Depression era in the scenes of heavy labor, shopgirls, and the unemployed as shown in the work of William Gropper, Ben Shahn, Philip Evergood, and, later, Jacob Lawrence, who, like many American artists, received his first incentive as an artist through the Federal government's Works Progress Administration (WPA), organized in 1935 for artists on relief.

    Abstract art was kept alive in this country during the 1930s through groups like the American Abstract Artists association. A huge explosion within the American art world came in the 1940s and 1950s with Abstract Expressionism, a New York movement concerned with the process of painting itself. Painters Arshile Gorky, Jackson Pollock, Willem de Kooning, Franz Kline, and Mark Rothko, and sculptor David Smith were all pioneers in this new instinctual method of working.

    A reaction to abstraction came with the precise geometric imagery of Josef Albers, Ellsworth Kelly, Kenneth Noland, and Richard Anuszkiewicz in painting and Donald Judd in sculpture. The 1960s brought Pop Art, suggesting in its title a celebration of the commercial world; practitioners were Claes Oldenburg, Andy Warhol, George Segal, Roy Lichtenstein, among others. Sol LeWitt's conceptual art and Robert Smithson's earthworks also evolved in the 1960s, focusing on the idea and less so on the product, if one were produced at all.

    The Post Modernist era has capitalized on the art movements of the 1950s and 1960s. Abstract Expressionism in all its manifestations, pure geometric styles, the art of the absurd--have all opened up a new artistic exploration of our world. The human body, long the basis for representation, has now been fragmented and super-analyzed from both within and without. Our gender roles in society have become grist for the artists' mill; private worlds have been exposed for all to see and imagine. Democratization is key to the understanding of the new art, whether created by the professional, the untutored, or other "outsider" artists. It is important today to understand how the viewer thinks and how people learn in order to form a more engaging dialogue among the artist, the onlooker, and the art itself. A healthy questioning of the past, quoting from it with skepticism at times, has also created an atmosphere out of which new art can develop for the future.






    Author's Note on Artsbiz:
    Comment, media attention, and arts foci tend to do a wonderful thing: they provide a framework for the viewer, reader, or audience. They welcome, and invite focus, edify and resolve with us at parting, like a gracious host provides a welcoming and satisfying experience; like a walk through an art gallery, the docent guiding one through a point of thought, line, color or experience.

    This idea returns to mind when I watch television - the characters, taken as a group, seem to dance around me, and I am the perfect one, the mignon, seated among them. My attributes are exemplary, while the cast and their activities often take lively positions, danding electrons in the atom of which I am the nucleus. This conclusion came to me after an absence of 20years from television, by choice. I was alone and asked myself: to whom of these characters can I relate? ...none really. We were all less zany than Lucy, more lively than Ethel, better behaved than Dharma, and less intimidated than Greg. And yet we loved and were inspired by them all, we were entertained, and few of us wonder why we felt self-satisfied as we turned off the television as the show ended. But you see, that was the whole idea.

    Good Art serves Life and often Health.

    Many artists, in all media, believe so, and endeavor to manage their work so. But, if you are a fan of Shakespeare, Warhol, or David Letterman, or Sesame Street, there is the understanding that to create and share the art, lifelong, and successfully means respect for the creative business disciplines. Even the most controversial superstars are pretty disciplined types, or we don't hear from them, since they cannot keep their committments. Most artists spend as much time in advertising and accounting and legal, as in creation, and personal care. I enjoy the help of technical, legal and accounting associates as needed, too. But I always make the effort to resolve on the spot; to be sure I am not "fixing a thumbtack with a sledgehammer."

    Still, a few weeks ago, my normally fascinating arts-marketing experience found me in borderline litigation, and even after the issue was resolved, and in my favor, I found it comforting to chance upon these words, relaxing later, enjoying a legal moment in a play: "conspiracy, fraud, extortion, restraint of trade". I felt obliged to make note of them, and keep them for reference and insurance, and pray I will never need to actually use them. Very strong words, but they struck the chord in the matter. An artist of fine background, training and motive and experience, I strive to keep my keywords otherwise: "light, composition, values, focus".

    Art is life is art is life is art.

    In checking my search engine postings, I found this feedback I wrote posted at rgenn's painter's keys. His newsletter includes an opportunity to comment on concepts surrounding the Artist, Artwork, and Perceptions in Life:

    ~Endured the test~

    In background and education and experience, I was gifted, and my best work, and my financial success and stability in the work, in a range of situations, as with most people, has been best when properly supported.
    In my work with children's groups for many years, it was rule one in setting up for the work. I expected, as teacher and mother, to give the children an improved sense of self esteem to take home, as well as a "picherr" to show their parents. In start up daycare projects, some of the children came from first-generation liberated blacks, first-generation working mothers...what I gave was useful; well-funded, organized, conscientious, clean and everything in very good order...

    However, at midlife, during an overnight disability, I worked part-time as I could at my art, in pain, at one point surrounded by danger and stress and oppression, and financial insecurity. I was amazed to discover that creativity with some people, simply IS as much a part of the person as the heartbeat, the blade of grass growing through concrete, the ray of light in the darkness, my confidence is forever innoculated against some pitfalls, even attack, for having endured the test.

    Elle Fagan
    springY2K



    Watercolor


    A recent visit to my hometown found me visiting the church where I took most of
    my Grammar school education, painted my first watercolors, did Gregorian
    lettering and chant in the choir, and the lovely May Things to the Virgin...
    sweet chorals, flowers from our gardens on the altar, and beautiful displays of
    many kinds to honor the Mother of Christ...shrines backed and draped in the
    special blue, tucked, pouffed, pleated as swirled...my color training is pro
    enough, but I still call it Virgin Mary Blue, for the special grace it seems
    to share. Here I received the sacraments, was married and was thrilled to
    christen our firstborn.

    Father showed me a lovely painting in oils of Saint Francis, done by his niece,
    and asked me to do one of Saint Anthony. He asked that it be done also in oils,
    although I am focusing in drawing and watercolor at the moment. I told him I had
    experience in the range of media, and liked most of them, but that a picture in
    oils from me would take longer since it is not my focus at the moment.

    He said fine, and I sent him a corroborative letter, with some little bookmarks
    made of ribbon that I'd done up for the exercise in keeping flexible, and to show
    that I remembered some of the simple holy crafts and revered them.

    But his remarks got me thinking about my watercolors and what it is
    that keeps it interesting for me. I am sure that it is the intellectual
    challenge of it, and the kind of thought and self-mangement that it demands that
    keeps keeps me interested.

    On more than one occasion, arts commentators have remarked that watercolor is
    painting done in reverse, rather than the logical layering of background to
    foreground done in other media. Also, in other media, errors can be simply
    removed and corrected easily.

    In watercolor, the image can become muddy and overdone-looking if there are too
    many errors or two many layers of the paint on the paper. So, for these two
    reasons alone, watercolor may require more forethought and a more definite image
    in the mind of the finished picture.

    I am speaking here of the classic watercolor imaging, since there are many
    styles of watercolor, and I do more than one of them, and like the freedom
    to do so, expressing a specific image in the mode I feel will describe it best.

    The transluscence of the watercolor is similar, actually, to the concepts of
    layering present in graphic arts, and only much later did I realize that
    I'd been able to Photoshop my art online easily because of that concept.

    The things light does in watercolor, both with the layered paints and the
    sparkling unpainted areas, is its hallmark, and I have always believed that such
    light effects are very good for the health of mind and body.

    However, I do private commissions, and am usually delighted to make changes,
    corrections, and improvements, up to a point, to please the client. The point is
    to share an image that will portray what the client wishes, through my skills.
    This is a controversial point, since some artists would disagree with me
    completely. However, again, I am so happy to be able to relate more or less
    normally after all the bodylanguage and fine motor skills problems I had, that
    the people dance in achieving the desired result in the work delights me.

    I am hoping to take a technical refresher in color theory, though, since
    I found that my grasp of the technical in color should be updated periodically,
    since science is always making neat improvements in the chemical abilities of
    color media and perhaps someday, be able to contribute something helpful.
    The scientists in my background inspire me, still...perhaps a pigment that
    fades less, is easier to correct, and imparts a new luminosity of its own.
    A precise understanding of the chemical interaction between paint and papers,
    since variations in the one, effects the other.

    In any focus worth following there is an endless range of
    opportunity for discovery. Most artists become known for one style, a signature
    that IS their work, that defines them more than any other, but most have training
    in the range of media, and do a little of several styles and media to keep it all
    alive and skilled. Arts experts have fun with this concept. Like the detective,
    finding the telltale signature in the "lesser works".

    Personally, I have enjoyed watching my work evolve and reflect my basic state.
    I have a Scorpio ascendant, astrologically...I like skill, discipline and mastery
    of medium. But born in May, I giggle. When I was young it caused problems and
    conflict, so I hit into it straight on. It was not that difficult to get to the
    place where I could march, but also dance.

    I valued deveoping a nice pro behavior in my work, but went therapeutic,
    when I began recovery from a bone and joint injury, brushstrokes would reduce
    me to a sweat. During a bereavement, happening at the same time, I found that my
    style became sculptural, I disintegrated some brushes normally good for a
    lifetime, and the colors were intense, almost brooding. Redeveloping the
    light-yet-definite brushstokes has been, at such times, helped the healing, and
    I think I enjoy allowing life to do its best work in me, from this phase
    riding out through difficulty and recovering ease.

    At midlife, I remember my twenties,and needing to be actively philosophical,
    tolerating overspontanaeity-to-downright sloppiness in some of my work,
    reminding myself that the youth and energy of it all would be gone too soon, and
    there would be time later for the effects I craved, back then, in total
    futility. And the children's arts groups were rewarding doubly, for that reason.
    I felt in pace with life, and treasuring the times. Scorpio with children must
    play with a number of them in a group to be sure they are not getting too bossy
    to inspire the children, nurture and encourge them to find their own creative
    foci. I am sure my first grey hairs came from this concern.
    The children often eased my mind on the subject, sometimes to the point of evil
    genius. Their initiative truly delighted me, though, and memories of the
    happiness of those times in spite of the responsibilities are treasure now.

    Well, those days are under way, and the satisfactions in the work make up for
    more of the downside of aging than I thought possible. I am a pretty happy lady.

    On the business level, everyone is busy, often stressed, and so I like the
    positive influence that selling my work in the community brings. If I am doing
    my day right, clients usually feel refreshed and ready to go on to the next task
    with good energy. My parents were moderate sociologically, so I avoid both
    profanity and ultimate refinements, though they seem to be right for others.

    Staying into my Truth, in the nicest way I can usually produces the best results.
    And business meetings about paintings and other of my works, or those
    of others, artshows and other show/sale events, with goals of doing the nicest
    job of it, for the best effect and happy financial arrangements for it usually
    improves everyone's day, including mine.

    Well, you asked.....:-) elle fagan

    Death of Arts Icon, 2003

    I knew little about him before, but Mr.Varnedoe was a Rennaissance Man, one of a range of gifts and activities, but his fame and honors were focused in the arts world.

    Traveller, honor student, football hero,did that rowing thing, and arts leader all his life, he was an innovator and " piep piper" in all he did, always. He died too young,on August 14th, at age 57,and though he fought a brave battel with colon cancer and won the first round, he was felled by the second. One commentator noted the coincidence of the great Power Blackout the same week.

    But it is not how we die, but how we live, and he lived, An "American Idol" in the classic mode.

    So I felt a place for him at this page was a fine idea.

    The New York Times
    August 18, 2003, Monday


    CLASSIFIED
    Paid Notice: Deaths
    VARNEDOE, KIRK

    VARNEDOE--Kirk. It is with the greatest saddness that the Trustees and Staff of
    The Museum of Modern Art mourn the untimely death of their dear friend and former
    colleague, Kirk Varnedoe, who was for many years the Museum's Chief Curator in
    the Department of Painting and Sculpture. Kirk leaves and extraordinary legacy,
    for he was a man of many talents--a brilliant curator, writer, teacher, lecturer,
    scholar, and mentor to younger colleagues during his 15-year association with
    MoMA. An astute historian of the Museum's collection and of modern and
    contemporary art, he negotiated crucial acquisitions and organized landmark
    exhibitions. His deep friendships with artists greatly benefited the Museum in
    myriad ways. Some of these friendships developed out of the artist-organized
    exhibitions, ''Artist's Choice,'' which Kirk created and directed. We extend our
    most heartfelt sympathy to his wife Elyn Zimmerman, to his brothers Samuel and
    Gordon Varnedoe, and to his sister Comer Meadows. David Rockefeller Chairman
    Emeritus Agnes Gund President Emerita Ronald S. Lauder, Chairman Robert B.
    Menschel President Glenn D. Lowry, Director The Museum of Modern Art

    VARNEDOE--Kirk. We are so saddened by the news of Kirk's death. His loss creates
    a great void in our lives as we shared a similar passion for art, people, and for
    The Museum of Modern Art. We first got to know Kirk in 1986 when we were living
    in Austria and Kirk was organizing MoMA's exhibition, ''Vienna 1900.'' His grace,
    diplomacy, and brilliance in the complicated loan negotiations were matched by
    his great knowledge of this magnificent period in art history. We deeply enjoyed
    his friendship, and admired his great talents as an art historian, always
    learning and seeing things in a new way. He lived his life to the fullest,
    sharing it with his beloved wife, Elyn Zimmerman. As he bravely met the
    challenges of his illness, he never ceased writing and lecturing. We warmly
    remember his wry sense of humor and special smile. Our thoughts are with Elyn and
    Kirk's brothers Samuel and Gordon and his sister, Comer Meadows. Jo Carole and
    Ronald Lauder

    VARNEDOE--Kirk. We honor Kirk, our beloved teacher and friend. His pyrotechnic
    intellect, humor, courage and sweetness will always inspire us. Our love to Elyn,
    Sam, Comer and Gordon. Patricia Berman Robert Lubar Sam Engelstad Jacob Engelstad

    Published: 08 - 18 - 2003 , Late Edition - Final , Section B , Column 3 , Page 9

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    Books by Kirk Varndoe

    A Fine Disregard: What Makes Modern Art Modern
    Jackson Pollock: The Irascibles and the New York School
    Rodin : A Magnificent Obsession
    "Primitivism" in 20th Century Art: Affinity of the Tribal and the Modern
    Gustave Caillebotte
    Chuck Close
    Jackson Pollock by Kirk Varnedoe




    C. Manos Dorothy Miller in 1982.

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    Miller, Dorothy

    Dorothy Miller, Who Discovered American Artists, Dies at 99 By MICHAEL KIMMELMAN

    Dorothy Miller, one of the first curators hired by the Museum of Modern Art, in 1934, and the woman responsible for pioneering exhibitions of new American artists that helped propel generations of painters like Pollock, Rothko, Frank Stella and Jasper Johns onto the international scene, died yesterday at her apartment in Greenwich Village. She was 99.

    Ms. Miller was a clairvoyant curator with unusually wide-ranging tastes. Her career began when American modernists like Stuart Davis were still young and lasted into the early heyday of Mr. Stella, Ellsworth Kelly, James Rosenquist and Claes Oldenburg. She included Mr. Oldenburg and Mr. Rosenquist in the last of her "Americans" exhibitions, in 1963.

    The "Americans" shows began in 1942 with a selection of what were then mostly unknown artists of eclectic styles from across the country. The format was to have a select group of artists, abstract and figurative, each presented in some depth. The slender catalogs had statements by the artists. Typically, Ms. Miller wanted them to speak for themselves rather than presuming to speak for them.

    She was invariably a step ahead of public taste. The 1942 show was panned. The museum's trustees were appalled. Some threatened to quit. Even Alfred H. Barr Jr., the Modern's visionary director, who otherwise supported Ms. Miller, quietly tried to distance himself from it.

    Ms. Miller would organize her "Americans" shows at the last minute, to remain perfectly up to date and to keep secret the names of the artists until just before the opening. "Congratulations, Dorothy," Barr told her after one opening. "You've done it again. They all hate it."

    But over time, many of the artists she discovered came to be admired. "I was fortunate to have two brilliant guides," she said, modestly, "Alfred H. Barr Jr. and my husband, Holger Cahill."

    Dorothy Canning Miller was born on Feb. 6, 1904, in Hopedale, Mass., and was reared in Montclair, N.J. After graduating from Smith College in 1925, she enrolled in the Newark Museum apprentice program and was hired at the museum in 1926. There she met Mr. Cahill, a curator, with whom she worked on exhibitions of progressive American art that caught Mr. Barr's attention. He hired her. When Mr. Cahill was appointed director of the W.P.A. Federal Art Project in Washington in 1935, he asked Ms. Miller to join him. She declined, saying she had landed the "best job in the museum world" at the Modern.

    Her first show there was about W.P.A. art. After she organized "Americans 1942," she put together "American Realists and Magic Realists" in 1943, "Fourteen Americans" in 1946, "Fifteen Americans" in 1952, "Twelve Americans" in 1956, "Sixteen Americans" in 1959 and her last "Americans" show in 1963. The 1946 show included Gorky, Isamu Noguchi and Robert Motherwell; the 1952 show had Pollock, Rothko and Clyfford Still; the 1956 show introduced Larry Rivers and Grace Hartigan to a wide public; the 1959 show had Mr. Stella, Louise Nevelson, Jay de Feo, Robert Rauschenberg and Mr. Johns. The 1963 show, besides Mr. Oldenburg and Mr. Kelly, featured Cryssa, Lee Bontecou, Richard Lindner and Robert Indiana. Reviewing it in The New York Times, John Canaday said it answered "the 30-year-old question of what ever happened to vaudeville. It moved to the Museum of Modern Art."

    The most influential exhibition that Ms. Miller organized was surely "The New American Painting," which toured Europe in 1958 and 1959.

    It significantly changed European perceptions of American art, putting Abstract Expressionism on the map there once and for all.

    In 1969 Ms. Miller retired from the Modern and became an adviser to various corporate collections and, with Eleanor Price Mather, was co-author of "Edward Hicks: His Peaceable Kingdom and Other Paintings," about the early 19th-century American folk artist. She is survived by a stepdaughter, Jane Cahill Blumenfeld of Albuquerque, N.M.; a niece, Edith White Danton of Osterville, Mass.; and a nephew, Reid White of Lenox, Mass.

    Russell Lynes, in his history of the Modern, said Ms. Miller was "looked upon by artists either as a benign goddess or as a disdainful one, depending on whether or not she smiled on their work."

    Mr. Stella said yesterday: "She was a straight shooter, very respectful of the art and the artists and the museum, something you don't get that much of anymore. The `Americans' shows set the tone for my time. You were either in or you were not. They were exhibitions of what was going on, pointing to the future, and they were definitive. Or if they weren't definitive, they were certainly exciting."





    "Kalmia"...latest work in progress....
    a lifelong fondness for our state symbol, the mountain laurel, a.k.a, Kalmia, is getting some outlet in a painting...and some research on the subject.. When I began my artshows and first floral offerings, I showed them too casually, and so tolerated very rude and outspoken viewers, who thought I should be a botanist as well as an artist....but I like research and so I do try to learn a little about the flowers I paint....

    theeee book on mountain laurel, it seems is authored by a resident of my home state...his ad, here"

    THE MOUNTAIN LAUREL
    KALMIA BY RICHARD JAYNES OF BROKEN ARROW NURSERY IN HAMDEN CONNECTICUT
    Kalmia: Mountain Laurel and Related Species
    by Richard A. Jaynes
    List Price: $34.95...Timber press, I think
    === and my hometown, Fairfield, CT USA , is famous for its proliferating Flowering Dogwood, "cornus florida".
    and I found these notes on it... Identify a flowering dogwood tree A small, spreading diciduous tree, the Flowering Dogwood is seen mostly in the eastern part of the United States. It will produce large white or pink flowers that usually measure three to four inches across.
    The flowers are made up of four large bracts surrounding a mass of tiny yellow-green flowers which appear before the leaves. The fruits are shiny red berries in tight bunches at the end of a long stalk. The berries consist of a bitter, mealy pulp that encloses from one to two seeds.
    The leaves of the Flowering Dogwood are oval with veins curving into the center axis at both ends and they turn bright red in the fall. They have a ferocious appetite in the spring like all flowering trees and should be show cased or planted away from other trees.


    Interestingly, the name dogwood tends to cover so many different kinds of shrubs and trees that it tends to confuse most tree lovers. From ankle high creepers, to waist high shrubs, to window high trees on up to the bigger trees in tall forest.
    The flowers on these trees come in several different designs with the effect coming out about the same on all trees. The leaves on each of the creepers, shrubs and trees are always the same though they vary in size.

    Dogwood trees have two different flower patterns. The common flowering dogwood, like most, appear to have flowers which are actually modified leaves called bracts. They usually protect the unopened flowers, which are tiny miniature clusters of flowers. What makes the dogwood tree so spectacular in spring has to do as much with how the tree grows as it does the flowers. Shooting out long branches sideways, every flower shows because they are held face up on the branch.

    One of the many varieties of the dogwood is the wild flowering dogwood which grows well in the eastern United States and sport either pink or white flowers.

    The giant dogwood of the orient tends to grow much in the same manner a ceder tree grows, but is easily distinguished in May when its branches fill with masses of cream colored flowers.

    The American dogwood springs into color with masses of beautiful red flowers while

    the Goldspot, which is a form of the pacific dogwood, produces great white blooms that are the largest produced by any other dogwood. The largest of the dogwoods, which grows up to 100 feet in its native environment, is the Pacific dogwood. This amazing tree grows high in the hills of Oregon and brightens the forest with its brilliant branches and a second crop of high white flowers.

    The best known dogwood is the Cornus florida, which has white or pink flowers in spring and grows well in the northern hemisphere. The hard wood from this tree is used for shuttles and door handles. The borer is an enemy of the dogwood family, but can be easily stopped by sprinkling a cup or two of crushed paradichloro benzene moth crystals beneath the tree on the mulch soil in early spring and late fall. Copyright 2001 by PageWise, Inc. ------------------------------------------





    ArtIsLifeIsArtIsLifeIsArtIsLifeIsArt
    If you are not an artist, or especially interested in arts, you may think it
    a silly and senseless remark. But it is not. I will try to tell you what it means, as I understand it:...so far my notes here ARE silly and senseless, but I am working on it.


    add your own clarifying thoughts to these notes so far,via e-mail..., if you like:-)

    A child is born and the consciousness of the child is aware very soon that there is a world. The things and people in the world are important to the survival of the child.
    The artist perceives of an artistic idea...a world opens up. The idea, of itself, communicates an important life thing to the mind of the artist, and if the work is done well, is a life experience for the artist a viewer.

    The child, each day in life doing a little better at adjusting to the world through his perceptions, and understanding the needs to relate to the world more specifically. The supplies, love, warmth, food, security...are near at hand. Manipulating the people and things in this world to satisfy survival needs, and making the exchange of something in kind for something the world its people and things need in return. So the artist , for example, a painter, prepares the canvas paper or otherwise, and plans the pictures. Supplies to do the picture have been carefully collected and arranged nearby. Each moment into the project, the artist confronts needs...what the artist desires to communicate with the picture. What the picture demands to achieve this goal.

    The child is frustrated in goals, and must win over these frustrations. The artist is frustrated in goals, and must win over these frustrations.

    Both experience humanity and growth and a backward sort of power, knowing that there will be always places in the work that will never be satisfactory.

    This past few years of lifethreats , stunning horrors,on our own land for the first time in a very long time....the past few years have made us all mindful of power concepts, since we have sufferred the feelings of fultility...always humiliating to a person.

    When the artist takes up a pencil or a brush, it is a symbol of power...I can draw a line, focus the dynamic energy, and when I am done drawing my lines, others can share this perception of energy and the story the picture tells.

    Every piece of art reminds us of life in a very intense expression, and yet manageable to the viewer, who is away from the usual work for a moment , to experience life in a different way.

    So we look at a picture, we notice that the artist evokes a reaction, or a nonreaction from the viewer. Our interaction with the art...the action of the artist and that of the viewer is an echo, a statement, a new point of view on the basic life equation....we look at the art, and most profoundly perceive whether or not the artist has done that bit of life well , or in a way we can undertand ...the artist may wish to provoke our understanding in pleasant and easy ways or simply provoke us to wrath, disgust, or disinterest.

    And it all comes back to the act of applying some image on a canvas.....that one acute moment of power....it can be easy or as dramatic as baby's first steps.

    Before televison, radio, telephone...a person could spend a lifetime completely in the dark about much of the concepts that govern his life. Humans don't like that feeling...so the first caveman began it, with a scrawl on a wall, to tell others of his sort that the bison they hunted for survival food teneded to like that neighborhood.....the first Golden Arches were the lines of the haunches of that bison.....an ad , of a sort....yet, a few miles away, a tribe died because they had no tv ads about artshows featuring bison images that identified rich hunting grounds for their food.....survivors were very instinctual....those who were capable of .....so man's attitude toward life and death was less responsible by today's standards, due to ignorance....and now w e go crazy because there is not excuse...



    The Artists and the Artocrats


    The author confronts the brawl over art paid for by government.

    April 22, 2001

    Related Link - First Chapter: 'Visionaries and Outcasts'

    By ROCHELLE GURSTEIN

    n 1995, Congress cut funding for the National Endowment for the Arts from $162.3 million to $99.5 million and eliminated its artist fellowship program. Michael Brenson wants to understand why this happened, and he returns to the founding of the agency for clues. When Congress established the N.E.A. in 1965, it was, according to Brenson, because of ''ideology and idealism.'' During the 1960's, people in the government still believed that a country's greatness was measured not only by military and economic power but also by what one consultant called ''the quality of its civilization'' -- specifically, its artistic achievements. And because these were the cold war years, the vision of the artist as ''independent and incorruptible,'' as ''fearless truth-teller,'' could be used to demonstrate that the American way encouraged freedom and creativity. So, Brenson argues, it was in the national interest to finance artists.

    At the root of this vision, Brenson locates a conflict. On the one hand, the artist was regarded as an agent of moral uplift. As Representative Claude Pepper put it in 1965, the N.E.A. was designed to ''stimulate the intellectual, the cultural, and the spiritual interests of our people and to make this a nobler, a more beautiful and happier nation.'' But the artist was also regarded, in Brenson's words, as ''a heroic outsider,'' who poses ''radical challenges to convention'' and is ''critical of institutional power.'' To finance cutting-edge art, then, would be not only a test of the nation's tolerance, but a sign to the world of the supreme value Americans place on free expression.

    The first two-thirds of ''Visionaries and Outcasts'' provide an institutional history of the artist fellowship program. We learn about the program's directors, the role of policy panels and the functions of the peer review process, which was at the heart of the program. On the basis of interviews he conducted with program directors and panelists, Brenson presents the peer review process as a model of deliberation that strove to achieve consensus about quality. He includes impressionistic comments from panelists like the sculptor Ursula von Rydingsvard: ''We would especially be good to people who did some odd numbers in the backwoods, that seemed to talk about the kind of idiosyncratic energy that we wanted supported.'' He lists key words from N.E.A. policy directives -- innovation,'' ''experimentation,'' ''creativity,'' ''process,'' ''risk.''

    When he tries to capture the actual workings of the panels, Brenson, a former art critic at The New York Times who now teaches curatorial studies at Bard College, tends toward boosterism: ''The peer panel process was, at best, a reflection of the creative process at work. . . . In the creative processes of artists for whom uncertainty and unknowing are friends, nothing is unimportant, everything calling for attention is worthy of being heard. Learning and growth are important in themselves.'' Brenson fails to show how panelists judged the thousands of grant applicants each year (and perhaps this is an impossible task), but he does demonstrate that N.E.A. administrators and panelists worked in good faith to make sure the process was not just cronyism. But the question at the core of the peer review and Brenson's book goes unanswered: given the many conflicting standards, how does one judge contemporary art?

    So when Brenson turns to the program's demise, beginning with ''the crisis of 1989,'' he is ill equipped to explain why the N.E.A. came under attack for financing separate exhibitions featuring Andres Serrano's ''large (40-by-60-inch), golden-yellowish photograph of a cheap plastic crucifix in a Plexiglas container filled with the artist's urine'' and Robert Mapplethorpe's ''photographs of hard-core, multiracial sex acts in a sadomasochistic gay subculture.'' Since public outrage over public financing of this work revealed how vulnerable the N.E.A. was, one would expect Brenson to analyze the arguments made by its defenders and critics -- but he does not.

    Instead, he resorts to slogans from the culture wars. For Brenson (and he is not alone in this), political positioning and caricature have overtaken ideas. He claims that Mapplethorpe and Serrano are radical because they believe ''the body is a personal and political site, art a way of challenging general assumptions about the body and who has a right to decide what people choose to do with their bodies and how normality is defined.'' As for ''the Christian Right,'' N.E.A. support of such work was proof to them that ''the United States government, like the rest of their beloved country, was being infiltrated by forces intent on undermining God-fearing, flag-revering, white, heterosexual America.'' It was the rise to power of ''fundamentalists,'' in Brenson's account, that doomed the N.E.A. He complains that they demonized artists, as if Mapplethorpe and Serrano were not shrewdly playing the old game of shocking the bourgeoisie. Brenson is so intent on keeping the myth of the embattled vanguard alive that he fails to notice that provocateurs need a Jesse Helms, since their old antagonists -- the academy and the museum -- have long embraced them. As Brenson points out, without noting the irony, the work of Mapplethorpe and Serrano that caused the stir was exhibited in museums financed by the N.E.A.

    Brenson thus presents yet another example of how the habit of pitting the progressive, freedom-fighting artist against the reactionary establishment has impoverished thinking about art, since any idea that does not fit this narrow formulation does not get a hearing. Surely there is more to say about the work of Mapplethorpe and Serrano than that it was radical because it was about the body, just as there is more to say about their critics, a number of whom were not backward Christian fundamentalists. Brenson concludes with advice to future art funders: be nonjudgmental, anything goes. Today, however, what is desperately needed is debate about the only question currently tabooed in the art world: is such-and-such an object art?

    Imagine a new N.E.A. with only two categories, art and anti-art. Those who assume the mantle of artist and those who judge their work would then have to clarify which aesthetic practices, subjects and traditions belong to art and which are designed to push its limits to the point where its aesthetic status is in doubt, which is one working definition of anti-art. It might turn out that some things belong in natural history museums, sociology textbooks, political rallies and department stores, or on cable television. But the lists of which artists belong where, along with their reasoned arguments for their choices, would breathe new life into what has long become a dreary, predictable pseudodebate.

    Rochelle Gurstein is the author of ''The Repeal of Reticence: A History of America's Cultural and Legal Struggles Over Free Speech, Obscenity, Sexual Liberation, and Modern Art.''





    Diego Velazquez. Juan de Pareja. (1650)

    Elibron Classics Juan de Pareja was a mulatto slave who began to serve Velazquez in 1630 and went on to become a skilled painter himself. A slave and colleague to the Master, he was set free in 1654, but remained attached to Velazquez and his family until his death. In this portrait Velazquez succeeds at depicting an expression of challenge and pride, perfectly characteristic of de Pareja.




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    St. Catherine of Bologna was born on 8 September 1413. Her father was in the service of a marquis and this encouraged the marquis to choose Catherine to become an attendant to his daughter. Catherine and Princess Margaret, the daughter of the marquis, attended school together and received an excellent education in both literature and the arts. While at school, Catherine learned how to illuminate manuscripts, one example of her work is currently kept in an English museum. When Princess Margaret married, Catherine left her service and followed a call to religious life. She joined a group of women following the Rule of St. Augustine and eventually convinced them to follow the Rule of the Poor Clares. In 1432, the whole community took the habit and vowed to follow the Franciscan Rule. After a few years, the community had experienced so much growth that a group of nuns were sent to Bologna to start another convent. Catherine was chosen as head of this group and served as superior of the new convent until her death. As superior of the convent at Bologna, Catherine offered guidance and instruction to the other nuns. A large collection of autobiographical information and Catherine's advice can be found in her work "Treatise on the Seven Spiritual Weapons." Catherine died during Lent of 1463. Soon after her death, her body was exhumed because of miracles attributed to her intercession, and was found to be incorrupt. Her body remains incorrupt and is held at the Poor Clare convent in Bologna. Catherine was canonized in 1712 and is the patron saint of artists.
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