Wednesday, January 5


Recently on the website 'big think', Bob Duggan reviewed the movie '!Women Art Revolution'.  He tells the reader about one women's documentary journey, Lynn Hershman Leeson, filming 42 years of women fighting the battle of being under-represented in the art world.  The film is being premiered at the Sundance Film Festival this January, a festival in my list of 'must do's before six feet under'.  In hopes that the film comes by the way of a film festival or other event to Winnipeg, I hope to see it in the next year.

My love of the visual arts was instilled in my soul as a young child living in Brussels, with parents who ensured their children received a first hand education in art as we toured European art galleries.  I have fond memories of asking my mother about certain paintings, and feeling a whisper on and in my ear of the symbolism of a particular piece of art, the reasons for it being painted a certain way, and even why there were so many nude and semi-nude people in European art.  All queries of a young mind.

As an young adult I moved to Canadian cities where the art world was small and lost contact with my childhood memories and connection with the visual beauty of another person's creativity.  Visits to Ottawa and Montreal and their respective museums rekindled my love of art.  During my first brief trip to New York City, I walked through the MoMa, MET and other galleries to build on my knowledge of art which had deepened to an appreciation of not only Medieval, Renaissance, and other European art, but also a further respect towards Surrealism, Abstract art, Pop art and now Contemporary art.  While in the NYC galleries I had a sense that I was missing something, though I could not ascertain what what it was.  After three days of meandering through various forms of art I realized I was missing my mother's voice in my ear, providing me with information and answering my queries.  I was now an adult and had to provide the answers to my questions through my own research and thoughts.  The adjustment to the missing voice was not easy.

Building on my childhood knowledge and developing my own art voice, I was intrigued when I say a group of women in the NYC streets with make-shift small stands, in odd costumes, asking people to complete their art survey.  Being willing to participate in other people's work it slowly dawned on me that this was not an academic survey, but a rouse of different stations, each one enlightening the participant to the lack of women artists represented in museums and art galleries in New York.  As it turned out, these interesting, vibrant and intelligent women were part of the Guerrilla Girls movement showing us at the end of the survey, that there are large numbers of female artists but their work is presented in on a fraction of major art galleries and museums in New York City.  I had no idea.

This group along with many other individual artists are featured in Leeson's movie, which is one documentary not to be missed.

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  1. I first heard about the Guerrila Girls when I took a course called Images of Women and Men in Popular Culture. I have loved them ever since.

  2. I can´t believe my luck. 44 years old and I have had 27 glorious days of Arta whispering in my ear at a variety of museums, in the kitchen, and walking down streets in Catalonya. Right now I feel the Dali visit was my favorite, but perhaps only because it was the most recent museum we went to. Hoping to go to three more museums in our last few days here. What do you think about Frida Kahlo´s work? I hear there is a bio-pic about her. Wish we could see it together.

  3. PS: The red background on your blog is beautiful. Where was the beautiful photo of the water taken that is background to your Wistful Voyages title?

  4. Next time you are in NYC, pop over to Brooklyn for the following exhibit: Judy Chicago´s Dinner Party. Here´s the link

    Delve deeper for details, and next time you see Arta, she will whisper on and in your ear about taking her daughters there in 1983.

  5. The photo is a shot I took while on the ferry going from the mainland to Ireland. I will have to dig through my photos for a more specific location if you want one. Thanks for comments and nice to have you both back in Canada!