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The Art Galleries

 

 

London, like Paris and New York, is famous for its many public galleries and private collections. 

In London the Tate and Tate Modern have more recent works as well as a large collection of the works of Turner; while the National Gallery has a more classical collection; although there is some overlap.  The National Portrait Gallery has what the name implies.  Many artists represented in these collections also have works in Australian public collections, so it is interesting to see their other works close at hand and to compare techniques and subject matter. 

The Tate holds a number of English pre-Raphaelites and their Royal Academy contemporaries. These were also enormously popular with nineteenth century Australian collectors. 

Australian artists have long studied in London and Paris and some English artists made their home in Australia so we find numerous artists of the period in common between English and Australian collections.

 

 


The Queen of Sheba before Soloman
E J Poynter 1890 - in Sydney

The Lady of Shalott
John William Waterhouse 1888 - in London


 

Amongst the pre-Raphaelites was Solomon J Soloman's Birth of Eve that until recently hung in the Art Gallery of NSW in Sydney (as part of the Schaeffer Collection); where I thought it still was.  To my surprise there it was in London in the Tate; so I presume that it has been sold, back to where it was painted.  But it was like running into someone you know.


Birth of Eve in Sydney in 2011

Birth of Eve in London in 2013

 

It is also interesting these days to see works by often more contemporary British artists not represented in Australia.  Australian curators and trustees have a more active domestic art scene to buy from and seem to look more towards America and Asia for overseas acquisitions these days.

Here are some more contemporary images from the Tate Modern and the Tate; not all British.

 


Epstein's Jacob and the Angel

 

I can't see an Epstein sculpture without remembering the patently untrue but amusing limerick:

There's an extraordinary family named Stein
There's Gert and there's Ep and there's Ein
Gert's poetry's bunk
Ep's sculpture is junk
And nobody understands Ein

 

Unfortunately, as I have complained elsewhere, several galleries in London prohibit photographs.  But you can see many of them 'on line', many in Google's Art-Project, in much better definition than you might be able to get by photographing them without optimal lighting.

Edinburgh is home to the Scottish National Gallery collection;  Again there are resonances with Australian collections.  I spent several happy hours there and was pleased to be allowed to take photographs.   This is a brief snapshot:

 

 

Two Rembrandts; he certainly was prolific.  He seems to be represented in almost every major collection including several in Russia and Australia; as is Monet.  And you may notice that Rodin's The Kiss is unexpectedly in Scotland.   It's on loan from the Tate in London.

 

 

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The Greatest Dining Experience Ever in Bangkok

A short story

 

The Bangkok Sky-train, that repetition of great, grey megaliths of ferroconcrete looms above us.   

All along the main roads, under the overhead railway above, small igloo tents and market stalls provide a carnival atmosphere to Bangkok.  It’s like a giant school fete - except that people are getting killed – half a dozen shot and a couple of grenades lobbed-in to date.

Periodically, as we pass along the pedestrian thronged roads, closed to all but involved vehicles, we encounter flattop trucks mounted with huge video screens or deafening loud speakers. 

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Fiction, Recollections & News

Reminiscing about the 50’s

 

This article was written in 2012 and already some of the changes noted have changed.
For example, in the decade that followed, 'same sex' marriage became legal. And sadly, several of those friends and relations I've mentioned, including my brother, died. 
No doubt, in another decade, there will be yet more change.

 

 

Elsewhere on this site, in the article Cars, Radios, TV and other Pastimes,   I've talked about aspects of my childhood in semi-rural Thornleigh on the outskirts of Sydney, Australia. I've mentioned various aspects of school and things we did as kids.

A great many things have changed.  I’ve already described how the population grew exponentially. Motor vehicles finally replaced the horse in everyday life.  We moved from imperial measurements and currency to decimal currency and metric measures.  The nation gained its self-confidence particularly in the arts and culture.  I’ve talked about the later war in Vietnam and Australia embracing of Asia in place of Europe.

Here are some more reminiscences about that world that has gone forever.

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Opinions and Philosophy

Bertrand Russell

 

 

 

Bertrand Russell (Bertrand Arthur William Russell, 3rd Earl Russell, OM, FRS (18 May 1872 – 2 February 1970)) has been a major influence on my life.  I asked for and was given a copy of his collected Basic Writings of Bertrand Russell for my 21st birthday and although I never agreed entirely with every one of his opinions I have always respected them.

In 1950 Russell won the Nobel Prize in literature but remained a controversial figure.  He was responsible for the Russell–Einstein Manifesto in 1955. The signatories included Albert Einstein, just before his death, and ten other eminent intellectuals and scientists. They warned of the dangers of nuclear weapons and called on governments to find alternative ways of resolving conflict.   Russell went on to become the first president of the campaign for nuclear disarmament (CND) and subsequently organised opposition to the Vietnam War. He could be seen in 50's news-reels at the head of CND demonstrations with his long divorced second wife Dora, for which he was jailed again at the age of 89.  

In 1958 Gerald Holtom, created a logo for the movement by stylising, superimposing and circling the semaphore letters ND.

Some four years earlier I'd gained my semaphore badge in the Cubs, so like many children of my vintage, I already knew that:  = N(uclear)   = D(isarmament)

The logo soon became ubiquitous, graphitied onto walls and pavements, and widely used as a peace symbol in the 60s and 70s, particularly in hippie communes and crudely painted on VW camper-vans.

 

 (otherwise known as the phallic Mercedes).

 

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