Showing posts with label Ox Cart. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ox Cart. Show all posts

Sunday, September 20, 2009

Van Gogh ~ The Ox Cart, Fog



Position yourself in the gallery at the Portland Art Museum near Van Gogh's The Ox Cart and you'll usually hear someone comment on what a gray morning it seems to be. The grayness stands out now as it did for Van Gogh in 1884. He had moved to Neunens to live with his parents after a failed attempt at being a minister. He wrote to his brother Theo in Paris of his life in this northern part of The Netherlands.
Out of doors everything is mournful. In fact the fields consist entirely of patches of black earth and snow; on some days one seems to see nothing but fog and mud; in the evening the red sun, in the morning crows.
There are a number of works of poetry about fog but this one by Giovanni Pascoli seems to capture the grayness of Van Gogh's Neunens.

In the Fog

I stared into the valley: it was gone—
wholly submerged! A vast flat sea remained,
gray, with no waves, no beaches; all was one.

And here and there I noticed, when I strained,
the alien clamoring of small, wild voices:
birds that had lost their way in that vain land.

And high above, the skeletons of beeches,
as if suspended, and the reveries
of ruins and of the hermit’s hidden reaches.

And a dog yelped and yelped, as if in fear,
I knew not where nor why. Perhaps he heard
strange footsteps, neither far away nor near—

echoing footsteps, neither slow nor quick,
alternating, eternal. Down I stared,
but I saw nothing, no one, looking back.

The reveries of ruins asked: “Will no
one come?” The skeletons of trees inquired:
“And who are you, forever on the go?”

I may have seen a shadow then, an errant
shadow, bearing a bundle on its head.
I saw—and no more saw, in the same instant.

All I could hear were the uneasy screeches
of the lost birds, the yelping of the stray,
and, on that sea that lacked both waves and beaches,

the footsteps, neither near nor far away.

--Giovanni Pascoli

Friday, September 18, 2009

Van Gogh ~ The Ox Cart



Here again is Van Gogh's The Ox Cart, the piece of the week at Fifty Two Pieces. Van Gogh completed at least two other works involving oxen, one oil and one drawing. Cart with Red and White Ox(below) also painted in 1884 is at the Kroller-Muller Museum in the Netherlands. The ox stands alone in the Dutch version, not surrounded by crows. Perhaps that's because the cart is empty, the manure already taken to the fields. The overall lighting is a bit brighter in "Red and White" also suggesting later in the day when more of the sun might have broken through the fog. Van Gogh seems to have used similar brushstrokes to build up the ox as he had done in The Ox Cart – sculpting the legs with the paint and his brush to paraphrase Bruce Guenther, Chief Curator at the Portland Art Museum. Having the two ox paintings in the same gallery would be a great way to experience these early oils by Van Gogh.



During the same time frame Van Gogh also did at least one drawing of an ox cart. Oxcart in the Snow (below) is a pen drawing and is in a private collection somewhere. For anyone interested in astrology, 2009 is the Year of the Ox.