Showing posts with label Frank Lloyd Wright. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Frank Lloyd Wright. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 11, 2007

My Ebay Auction of Antique Japanese Prints from Frank Lloyd Wright's Collection





I’m selling a pair of beautiful antique Japanese Woodblock Prints that came from Frank Lloyd Wright’s own collection on ebay. The auction start tonight and ends on July 17th. The item number is 230151605778.

The prints were acquired from the estate of Helena Gervais McCullough in Oak Park in May of 2006 and their provenance indicates they originally came from Frank Lloyd Wright’s collection. The McCulloughs were hardware store owners and were friends of the Wright’s through the Unitarian Church. The story goes that they were exchanged for debt on hardware merchandise.

This estate was AMAZING in that they never threw anything away. Four or five generations of stuff was stored in this house. The attic was like a set piece including antique wedding dresses, porcelain and toys from decades past. They had this massive collection of glass slides and a big old antique slide projector that I had my eyes on. I missed the first two days of the auction and when I finally got there most of the stuff was gone. These prints were behind a door - forgotten.
I knew there was a relationship between Mr. Wright and the family and the framing was so consistent with Wright's choice from that period.

There's a contemporary letter from the estate’s executor attached to the prints recounting the family’s story that they were given in exchange for credit on a debt.

The framing, subject and the curious matting and condition all are consistent with the period 1898 – 1910 yukioe of the period and other pieces from Wright’s collection.

Print number one shows a male and a female actor playing with a ball. Dimensions are 10 inches wide by 31.6 inches long including the frame.

Print number two is 12.5 by 29 inches and shows a beautifully dressed musician adjusting hair while she balances an instrument – a traditional shamisen – or 3 stringed lute.

Japanese prints like this (also known as Ukiyoe – or “floating world”) were very important to Wright. He bought and sold thousands of them.

Thursday, July 05, 2007

But How Do You Mend A Broken Heart?

Yesterday, over a greek salad with an art historian on the side, I was searching my brain for a great word. My brain responded today. The word is 'anastylosis'.

Anastylosis describes the somewhat controversial practice of reconstruction in archaeology, historic preservation and even can be extended to object conservation. It is a thing of degrees, a subject of quality and a slave to the time in which it occurs. It effects what we see on buildings, in art and culture in general.

There is a poem here somewhere. The Japanese idea of wabi-sabi is central to a romantic ideal of restoration.

My fascination with this subject runs deep because important preservation decisions have consistently been derived from passionate, intense, personal ideas as experts and amateurs defend their understanding of style and material.

Sometimes the temptation to express our individuality can easily corrupt the authentic. This is the nature of history.

Contemporary art often includes an element of decay to intentionally frustrate the whole industry of preservation. Think conceptual art.

Just to set the scene, I imagine 56 shards of a red and black Greek vase lying in pieces on a steel table. Eight pieces of varying sizes are missing. Old Anastylosis goes about gluing the original pieces together with duplicated replacement pieces then painting them to match by assumption of style. The conservator becomes a secondary artist in the process – sometimes centuries after the original artist lays down their brush.
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The conservator continues painting lines across blank areas, interprets subject matter and aesthetics. A foot continues from the ancient leg to the modern toes, a face gets a modern nose but God is in the eyes and you can always tell from the eyes. Then the whole pot was varnished or rubbed with petroleum jelly (vasoline was a common gimmick to bring out the designs and in the last few decades "el marko" was used to touch up the Greek pots.)

The historical, moral and aesthetic consequences of this unpopular process have been exhaustively debated. But how interesting is a pile of fifty-two shards of an attic crater?

The contemporary compromise includes assembling original fragments and replacing the missing pieces with a neutral ground that can be easily differentiated from the original. All restorations must be reversible and with a material that decays faster than the original. The shape of the vase can reasonably be assumed from the existing pieces.


The exquisitely evocative settlement of Petra is an example of architectural anastylosis that is undergoing extensive revision as funds are raised for yet another restoration. The relentless hot winds of the desert reclaim the sandstone every moment.

Another Example: The Library at Ephesos



A Famous Example of Error in Anastylosis is the Laocoon

Restored Version. Note the Left Arm.

During the highest Renaissance, the fragments of this ancient masterpiece were excavated and they took 'em to the Pope. El Popo sought advice from artists and scholars about restoration. Passionate debates ensued. I like to imagine the characters of the day twisting themselves into the death throes they imagined a Hellenistic murder-by-serpent would require. The Laocoon was one of the most influential finds of the period – perhaps stirring souls toward a more mannerist ideal and then of course to the Baroque. Some contemporary dance group should intrepret Laocoon.

The placement of the arm on a “restoration” would be especially important. Everybody had an opinion. It was a passionate debate. Michelangelo had a good theory that would seem like a man scratching his back but Raphael was the appointed judge and he chose a more active, outward pose - the arm lifting up toward the sky - which was sculpted and joined to the original.

Skip ahead a few centuries to 1957. The original arm was found laying around in a workshop. It was turned inward toward the figure’s back. Michelangelo’s vindication expresses his deeper understanding of classical composition, human emotion, anatomy and the classical sculptural view. An unpopular truth.

Anastylosis continues in preservation communities and conservation labs everywhere, hopefully in a more justifiable and considered way.

The reason for this post was arriving at my favorite variation on this concept - wabi sabi -which is the best approach. Conservation and repair of objects in Japan have historically encompassed Zen spirituality. Ancient earthenware tea ceremony objects were fused with 23 karat gold. This idea has respected the history of the object. The origin, violence and truth are shown with an honest love.


Raku Tea bowl, 19th century, Dosai Edo period.

One more example, of great, contemporary architectural anastylosis - Eric Lloyd Wright and Joel Silver's restoration of Frank Lloyd Wright's Storer Residence in Hollywood. Don't disturb the residents but if you can see the restoration treatment of the concrete "textile blocks" up close - you'll suddenly understand. This was a diffcult proposition and the treatment is sensitive, evocative and appropriate. Each block was treated individually, respected for its history and repaired carefully with similar but not identical materials. Moss grows through some of the restoration making it one of the most romantic buildings in America. I wish I had a better photo of the exterior. Here's one from Great Buildings Online:


Friday, June 22, 2007

Julie Thoma Wright - In Memorium



Martha Graham to Agnes De Mille in a private letter:

There is a vitality, a life force, a quickening
that is translated through you into action, and because there is only one of you in all time, this expression is unique.

If you block it - it will never exist through any other medium and be lost.

The world will not have it.

It is not your business to determine how good it is; nor how valuable it is; nor how it compares to other expressions.

It is your business to keep it yours, clearly and directly, to keep the channel open.

You do not even have to believe in yourself or your work.

You have to keep open.

You do not even have to believe in yourself or your work.

You have to keep open and aware directly to the urges that motivate you.

Keep the channel open.

NO artist is pleased. There is no satisfaction whatever at any time.

There is only a queer, divine dissatisfaction; a blessed unrest that keeps us marching and makes us more alive than the others…

From the New York Times:

Julie Thoma Wright, a founder and co-owner of Wright, the Chicago auction house that helped create the market for 20th-century modern design, died on Monday in Chicago. She was 49.

The cause was colorectal cancer, her husband, Richard Wright, said.

Ms. Thoma Wright, an interior designer, founded Wright in Chicago in 2000 with Mr. Wright, who was at the time a private dealer in collectible 20th-century postwar design. Ms. Thoma Wright’s vision for promoting the still-nascent field at auction contrasted with and eventually helped transform the traditionally dry approach at the large international houses like Phillips de Pury, Christie’s and Sotheby’s.

“She basically brought the concept of auctions into the 21st century,” James Zemaitis, director of 20th century design at Sotheby’s in New York, said of Ms. Thoma Wright. “From the first, the catalogues looked like fashion or lifestyle magazines..”

Auction prices for modern design now keep pace with prices for contemporary art. Ms. Thoma Wright was something of a design object herself, dressed in vintage Chanel or Hermès.

Julie Christianne Thoma was born Feb. 25, 1958, in Le Mars, Iowa, one of eight children. After graduating from Iowa State University with a degree in interior design, she moved to Chicago, starting a design firm, Julie Thoma Inc., in 1985. She met Mr. Wright in 1992; they were married in 1995. Returning to residential design that year, she started a new firm, Thoma Wright Ltd.

Her marriage to Joseph Pagoria ended in divorce. She is survived by her husband, Mr. Wright; a son, Nicholas, from her first marriage; her sons with Mr. Wright, Emerson and Adler; her mother, Gladys Thoma; her sisters, Gloria Ohlendorf, Barbara Espeland, Janet Higgins, Nancy Groetken, Glenda Lockard and Kelli Thoma; and her brother, Roger Thoma.

End New York Times

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I met Julie only a few times but the character and beauty of her discourse were consistent and simply extraordinary. The first time I met her was in the fall of 2002 during the third week of my tenure as director of Unity Temple Restoration Foundation. The separate, congregation had full control of some furniture and an important vase that had been sold well under market value by another auction house (than Wright). It was controversial and created a conflict and led to considerable bad press for the Restoration Foundation including a full page 3 article in the Washington Post. The historic preservation community was ‘up in arms’.

I didn’t know about it, but a former employee had authorized Julie to do photography of a Frank Lloyd Wright barrel chair on the east terrace of Unity Temple for a sale. This was a conflict with the idea of historic preservation we were trying to brand.

When I arrived at work I met the photo crew on the east terrace – the light was beautiful and the objects were perfectly lit and I thought, “Dear lord this is a conflict with what we are trying to do…”

I asked who was in charge and was referred to a leggy blond in Prada. Her fashion was subtle and present – a cream blouse, black pants and chunky shoes - like your best girlfriend from high school with some fabulous couture sponsorship. A turquoise necklace and just frank simple beauty.

I said, “We need to talk.” And we sat down on the steps. And here’s the extraordinary part and this is consistent with all my dealings with Julie and Richard; she said, “Oh my god – I understand this COMPLETELY.” Her ethical base and Wright's idea is about truth and beauty.

They spent serious money on setting this photo shoot up and she had the right to do it and she just just cut it off. She whispered to the handlers and they loaded up and left.

And I felt it so deeply. It was a tough time for me and after they had packed up I went to a corner of that masterpiece church and I really thought about her kindness – and her ethical approach to her work.

The next time I heard from Wright20 was a sort of safety check and they wanted to help with the restoration. They had sent some good money and it was my first check. It underwrote a tour of Seymour Persky’s collection so it was money that grew. The photo at the top is Julie and Richard in a common, happy pause.

I had just asked Julie if Richard was happy with the event and she walked across the room and put her head on his shoulder. I asked her to stop ‘necking’ and she turned around.
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Postscript: I published this entry and I received an email within 20 minutes from a collector
saying that he is heartbroken and he asks the question about fairness and I say that we all share that grief and that question.