Biography

June 26, 2009

In Memoriam, Mark Planisek, 1959–2009

Blog_planisek On June 24, 2009, the National Portrait Gallery lost one of its sons. Mark Planisek succumbed to injuries he suffered after being struck by an automobile in Arlington, Virginia, on the night of Friday, June 19. Mark had been a museum technician and art handler at NPG since 1999.

“Everyone who knew Mark admired his enormous talent, warmth, and kindness,” said NPG Director Marty Sullivan. “We all feel devastated by this terrible tragedy. We share the grief of Mark’s family and the large circle of friends he treasured.”

Born in Cleveland, Ohio, in 1959, Mark Planisek devoted his life to art. As a member of the National Portrait Gallery’s installation team, Mark was one of those personally responsible for the magnificently successful reopening of the Donald W. Reynolds Center in 2006.

Away from work, Mark had an international presence in the art world; his work has been exhibited in China, India, Germany, Canada, and throughout the United States. In 2006, Mark’s work was a juried choice admitted into the prestigious biennial in Florence, Italy. His awards were numerous, and his art was widely appreciated. A sampling of Mark's work can be viewed here and here.           

Since 2001, Mark had also been part of the local and national movements among American artists to develop portrait projects honoring the sacrifice of American servicemen and women killed in Afghanistan and Iraq. During the winter of 2004–5, he joined a number of local artists who were creating small paintings based on photographs of American service personnel killed since October 2001.

The project, called “Faces of the Fallen,” featured more than 1,300 portraits by hundreds of artists. Mark created thirteen paintings, all eight by six inches, in acrylic and mixed media on canvas. For all of this work, he and the other artists involved put aside any personal feelings about the war and concentrated on creating a meaningful memorial for the families. As Mark said, “I wanted to do this for the families. What began as a protest became a form of honor for these soldiers. Putting a face with a name has so much more impact than seeing a name by itself.”

All of the artists who participated in “Faces of the Fallen” gave the portraits to the families. In 2007, Mark created two more paintings, which became part of a permanent memorial at the naval amphibious base in Coronado, California, to honor two Navy SEALS who died in Iraq in 2006.

Mark leaves behind many friends among his colleagues. Molly Grimsley, NPG registrar, said yesterday, “Mark was a very gentle, kind soul, who brought me happiness and encouragement whenever I saw him. I’ll miss him greatly.”

Read more memories of Mark on the DC Arts Center website and the Art and Art Handling blog. 

June 18, 2009

Woodrow Wilson, Last of the Virginians

Blog_woodrow_wilson Thomas Woodrow Wilson was perhaps the most educated of all the presidents. He graduated from Princeton University in 1879 and the University of Virginia Law School. Later, in 1886, he received a doctorate from Johns Hopkins University and then taught at Bryn Mawr, Wesleyan, and Princeton. Wilson would serve two terms as president of the United States, the last of the Virginia presidents (to date) and the eighth in the Virginia line after Washington, Jefferson, Madison, Monroe, Harrison, Tyler, and Taylor.

Interestingly, Wilson’s political career did not begin in his home state. As president of Princeton University for eight years, Wilson was known in New Jersey, and although he was a political novice, the Democratic Party sought him in 1910 to run for governor of the state. Upon election, his reform measures were passed regularly during the first part of his term, but a Republican legislature just as regularly shot down his initiatives after 1912. Gaining the Democratic nomination for the presidency in 1914 was actually harder than winning the presidency itself; it took more than forty ballots at the Democratic convention, but Wilson was finally given the nomination. The split over the Republican vote between William Howard Taft and the Progressive Party candidate, former president Theodore Roosevelt, resulted in Wilson’s ascent to the White House.

Former National Portrait Gallery historian Frederick Voss writes of Wilson’s presidency:

Measured on the basis of its domestic reforms, Wilson’s administration was singularly successful. But when World War I forced him into a role of international leadership, Wilson met with tragic failure. Reluctantly declaring war on Germany in 1917, he brought an international idealism to his wartime leadership that called for an un-vindictive peace agreement after Germany was defeated.

Wilson suffered a stroke in September of 1919 while on a cross-country trip promoting the Treaty of Versailles. During the remaining years of his second term, his second wife, Edith, severely restricted access to her husband. and some historians have conspiratorially posited that Mrs. Wilson was actually making many decisions for the chief executive during that period.

Although his plans for European recovery from the Great War were never realized, Wilson was awarded the Nobel Peace Prize in 1919. Thomas Woodrow Wilson retired from office to his private residence on S Street NW in Washington, D.C., and died in 1924, never having fully recovered from the stroke that rendered his final years in office moot.

This portrait of President Woodrow Wilson, by John Christen Johansen, is on view at the National Portrait Gallery, in "America's Presidents," the nation’s only complete collection of presidential portraits outside the White House.

Source:
Frederick Voss, Portraits of the Presidents (New York: National Portrait Gallery in association with Rizzoli, 2000). 

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Woodrow Wilson's birthplace, Staunton, Virginia, now part of the Woodrow Wilson Presidential Library complex. Photo by Warren Perry.

Woodrow Wilson / John Christen Johansen, c. 1919 / Oil on canvas / National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution; transfer from the Smithsonian American Art Museum; gift of an anonymous donor, 1926

June 12, 2009

Happy 85th Birthday to President George Herbert Walker Bush

Blog_bushhw_birthday America has had many individuals of considerable talent and skill occupy the chief executive’s office at 1600 Pennsylvania.  President George H. W. Bush, the 41st president of the United States, was certainly one of them.  After graduating from high school in 1942, he signed on with the navy and became one of the youngest American pilots to fly in World War II.  Later he attended Yale where he played baseball and participated in the very first (as well as the second) College World Series.

George H. W. Bush began his career in the oil business and then entered politics in the mid-1960s.  First a Texas congressman, he later became U.N. ambassador, director of the C.I.A., and in 1981, Vice President of the United States.  He was elected president in 1988 defeating Michael Dukakis of Massachusetts; Bush served from 1989 to 1993. His presidency was marked by two major foreign policy victories in 1991, the American-led coalition’s elimination of Saddam Hussein’s troops from Kuwait and the dissolution of the Warsaw Pact. 

On his 80th birthday, the former president celebrated with a parachuting excursion and he is scheduled to mark his 85th birthday with yet another sky-diving adventure today at Kennebunkport, Maine.          

President George H. W. Bush sat for this portrait at his home in Kennebunkport. The picture’s backdrop, however, is the East Room of the White House. Among artist Ron Sherr’s aims was to balance the formality of the composition with a warmth capable of drawing the viewer into the picture.

The National Portrait Gallery’s exhibition “President’s in Waiting” features a video interview of George H.W. Bush, along with interviews of other former vice presidents. And, when you visit the museum, be sure to see "America's Presidents," the nation’s only complete collection of presidential portraits outside the White House.

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George Herbert Walker Bush / Ronald Norman Sherr  / Oil on canvas, 1994-1995 / National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution; gift of Mr. and Mrs. Robert E. Krueger

June 09, 2009

Kiss Me Cole, and Happy 118th Birthday

Blog_cole_porter Cole Porter, as we see in the 1953 Soss Melik charcoal portrait, was at home behind the ivories. In his biography, Cole, Brendan Gill says of Porter, “His eyes are his best feature—large and dark brown and slightly popped, with heavy lids and something lemur-like in their in their playful, darting alertness.” And although Porter’s eyes seem more penetrating than playful in the Melik portrait, his expression is perhaps a moment away from a smile.

One of Porter’s dearest friends was Gerald Murphy, an upperclassman at Yale during Porter’s college days. Murphy and his wife Sara were the nucleus of the jazzy expatriate experience in Paris in the 1920s, and other than Cole Porter, they counted among their friends Pablo Picasso, Scott and Zelda Fitzgerald, Ernest Hemingway, Dorothy Parker, Archibald and Ada MacLeish, Fernand Léger, Robert Benchley, and John Dos Passos. Calvin Tomkins’s succinct but fun biography of Murphy, Living Well Is the Best Revenge, contains Murphy’s recollection of first encountering Porter in the Yale sophomore dormitory:

One night as I was passing his room I saw a light and went in. I can still see that room—there was a single electric light bulb in the ceiling, and a piano with a box of caramels on it, and wicker furniture, which was considered a bad sign at Yale in 1911. And sitting at the piano was a little boy from Peru, Indiana, in a checked suit and a salmon tie, with his hair parted in the middle and slicked down, looking just like a Westerner all dressed up for the East. We had a long talk, about music, and composers—we were both crazy about Gilbert and Sullivan—and I found out that he had lived on an enormous apple farm and that he had a cousin named Desdemona. He also told me that the song he had submitted for the football song competition had just been accepted. It was called “Bulldog,” and of course it made him famous.

Among the proud Eli, the Porter-penned Yale fight song is an integral part of the tradition-rich experience; what other university can claim such authorial fame to its anthem? NPG Assistant Program Manager Ian Cooke recently commented on Porter’s contribution to campus lore:

I was about fourteen years old and living next door to Sterling Library when I found out that the Yale fight song was written by Cole Porter. By then saturated in the history and mythology of the place, all I can remember thinking is “it figures.” “Beinecke” wasn’t a rare-book library around the corner; he was a kindly old man, very patient with my crush on his green Mercedes cabriolet. The athletic director was a former NFL quarterback [Frank Ryan] who sat right in front of us at hockey games, two thousand fans and a . . . marching band bouncing Porter’s tune off the cement walls of a hockey rink designed by Saarinen. It seemed like everyone was a big shot, or bound to become one. I would have been much more surprised to learn that Yale’s fight song was written by someone since forgotten than I was to learn it was written by Cole Porter.

However, if the Yale fight song had been the last song Cole Porter ever penned, his name would hardly be a household word. Porter’s body of work anchors the American musical theater experience. Such songs as “Anything Goes” and “It’s De-Lovely” are pop standards, while Kiss Me, Kate could very easily be the most popular musical adaptation ever. The lyrics to such tunes as “Brush Up Your Shakespeare” reflect Porter’s keen ability to push rhymes across the page while the music resonates with cheer.

    Brush up your Shakespeare,
    Start quoting him right now,
    Brush up your Shakespeare
    And the women you will wow.
    Just declaim a few lines from “Othella”
    And they’ll think you’re a helluva fella,
    If your blonde won’t respond when you flatter ‘er
    Tell her what Tony told Cleopaterer,
    If she fights when her clothes you are mussing,
    What are clothes? “Much Ado About Nussing.”
    Brush up your Shakespeare
    And they’ll all kowtow.

Cole Porter was born on June 9, 1893, and spent his years in New York, Paris, Los Angeles—wherever a song was needed for a stage or a screen. Porter authored hundreds of songs, and his work remains widely performed today. He died in 1964.

References:
Kimball, Robert, and Brendan Gill. Cole. New York: Holt, Rinehart, & Winston, 1971.
Tomkins, Calvin. Living Well Is the Best Revenge. New York: Viking Press, 1962.


Cole Porter / Soss Efram Melik, 1953 / Charcoal on paper / National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Instiution

May 29, 2009

Walt Whitman’s Birthday

Blog_whitman_birthday May 31, 2009, is the 190th birthday of the Patent Office Building’s most famous employee and regular patron, Walt Whitman. Whitman served as a volunteer in the P.O.B. during the building’s Civil War conversion to a hospital and after the war, Whitman worked in the building as a clerk for the Bureau of Indian Affairs. 

The Patent Office Building—called by Whitman “that noblest of Washington buildings”—became the home of the National Portrait Gallery and the Smithsonian American Art Museum a century later. 

While Whitman was never formally introduced to our sixteenth president, he alluded to Abraham Lincoln many times in his writings. His journals note having seen the president and his military escort on the streets of Washington and Whitman discusses Lincoln’s character and appearance in detail. Of course, Lincoln is also the subject of Whitman’s most famous poem, "O Captain, My Captain."

CAPTAIN! my Captain! our fearful trip is done,
The ship has weather'd every rack, the prize we sought is won,
The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring;
But O heart! heart! heart!
O the bleeding drops of red,
Where on the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead. 

O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;
Rise up - for you the flag is flung - for you the bugle trills,
For you bouquets and ribbon'd wreaths - for you the shores
a-crowding,
For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;
Here Captain! dear father!
This arm beneath your head!
It is some dream that on the deck,
You've fallen cold and dead. 

My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still,
My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will,
The ship is anchor'd safe and sound, its voyage closed and done,
From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;
Exult O shores, and ring O bells!
But I with mournful tread,
Walk the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.

Learn more about Walt Whitman in the National Portrait Gallery's online exhibition "One Life: Walt Whitman, A Kosmos." And explore the history of the Patent Office Building, in the online exhibition "Temple of Invention."

Blog_whitman_birthday_pob The Patent Office Building, circa 1846.  The building is now home to the National Portrait Gallery and the Smithsonian American Art Museum. 


Walt Whitman, 1819-1892 / George C. Cox (1851-1902) / Platinum print, 1887 / National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution; gift of Mr. and Mrs. Charles Feinberg

Patent Office Building / John Plumba Jr. / Daguerreotype, c. 1846 / Prints and Photographs Division, Library of Congress, Washington D.C.

May 01, 2009

Student Responses: Marilyn Monroe by Andy Warhol

This article, written by Allison Doyle, an undergraduate at Catholic University of America, is part of an occasional series in which Washington-area university students discuss works on display in the National Portrait Gallery. She writes about Andy Warhol’s 1967 screen print of Marilyn Monroe. The portrait is on display in the exhibition “Twentieth-Century Americans,” on the third floor.

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        © Estate of Marilyn Monroe, c/o CMG Worldwide, Inc.
        © Andy Warhol Foundation for the Visual Arts

Walking through the National Portrait Gallery gives numerous options on writing about people who made a significant impact on history. Initially, the image of Marilyn Monroe was intriguing because of its colors. The portrait became even more intriguing after more research into the artist and his subject.

Marilyn Monroe was born Norma Jeane Mortenson in Los Angeles, California, on June 1, 1926. Norma Jeane was in and out of orphanages for the first eleven years of her life until family friends took her into their home. When she was sixteen she married Jimmy Dougherty, a long-time friend whom she had been dating for several months. After two years of marriage, Doughtery was sent away to fight in World War II. By 1946 Dougherty had returned from the war. Norma Jeane, however, had now become famous from her modeling and photography gigs, and the couple divorced. She changed her name to Marilyn Monroe, and soon her career skyrocketed.  Modeling launched roles in many movies, and her roles landed her a spot as Hollywood’s best new actress in 1953.

On January 14, 1954, Monroe married professional baseball player Joe DiMaggio; however, they were divorced in nine months. Two years later Monroe married playwright Arthur Miller, and by this time she had finished more than twenty major films and had become perhaps the most beloved woman in America.

The marriage turned ugly. Monroe turned to pills and alcohol as an escape from all the chaos, and suffered two miscarriages. On August 5, 1962, she was found dead of a drug overdose in her home. Although it was ruled a suicide, many different theories about her death persist to this day. Monroe was only thirty-six.

Monroe’s screen print in the National Portrait Gallery was created by Andy Warhol in 1962, the year of her death. The picture portrays Monroe with her trademark pouty mouth, emphasizing her sex-symbol status. Warhol highlighted Monroe’s lips and eyes, making them a brighter color than the rest of her face, which drew the viewer to those areas. He also used vibrant greens and yellows to really make the artwork stand out.

Warhol was born on August 6, 1928. Ever heard of the phrase “fifteen minutes of fame”? The quote is from Warhol, who once said that this classic slogan referred to the “fleeting condition of celebrity that grabs onto an object of media attention, then passes to some new object as soon as people’s attention spans are exhausted.”

At the age of twenty-one, the Pittsburgh-born Warhol moved to New York City to pursue an artistic career, working on pictures in magazines, shoe ads, and other promotional pieces. In the late 1950s he moved on to RCA Records, working on album covers and photographs to promote up-and-coming bands and artists. He became widely known in the 1960s and began to make portraits of modern icons, especially of Monroe. 

Warhol’s portrait shouts out the actress’s vibrancy and personality. The colors bring life to the late artist and also capture the beauty and spunk of the late Marilyn Monroe herself.

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Marilyn Monroe / Andy Warhol, 1967 / Screenprint on paper / National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution; gift of Daniel Solomon / © Estate of Marilyn Monroe, c/o CMG Worldwide, Inc. / © Andy Warhol Foundation for the Visual Arts / ARS, New York

April 10, 2009

Marian Anderson at the Lincoln Memorial, 70th Anniversary

On Easter Sunday seventy years ago, Marian Anderson’s powerful and symphonic voice soared at the steps of the Lincoln Memorial.

Blog_marian_anderson One of the outstanding voices of the twentieth century, contralto Marian Anderson—like many African American artists of the time—first achieved success in Europe before winning renown at home. Impresario Sol Hurok convinced her to return to America, and her triumphant 1935 Town Hall concert in New York secured her reputation as one of the great singers of the day.

In 1939 Anderson was embroiled in a historic racial event when the Daughters of the American Revolution banned her appearance at its Constitution Hall. First Lady Eleanor Roosevelt intervened and facilitated Anderson’s outdoor concert on Easter Sunday, April 9, 1939, at the Lincoln Memorial—an event witnessed by 75,000 listeners and broadcast to a radio audience of millions. Wrote the Washington Post,

It was one of the largest assemblages Washington had seen since Lindbergh came back from Paris in ’27, a gaily-dressed Easter throng that stretched from the Lincoln Memorial to the Washington Monument Hill, and sent its northern flank as far as Constitution Avenue.

For all its size, it managed a profound hush as Miss Anderson took her place on the green-carpeted platform and prepared to sing. Her opening song was “America,” and the first notes, gloriously vibrant, confirmed Arturo Toscanini’s toast that this was a voice “heard only once in a hundred years.”

A love aria from the Italian opera, “La Favorite,” followed, and then came Schubert’s lovely “Ave Maria.” She sang with her eyes closed, effortlessly and without gestures, as enchantment settled on the notables up front and on the multitude out beyond.

It was not until 1955 that Anderson was invited to appear at the Metropolitan Opera (in Verdi’s Ballo in Maschera), becoming the first African American to sing an important role as a regular member of the Met company. In 1978 she received a Kennedy Center Honors award.

This portrait of Marian Anderson by Betsy Graves Reyneau was painted in 1955. It is on display at the National Portrait Gallery, in the “Bravo!” exhibition on the third-floor mezzanine.

This Sunday, April 12, Anderson’s historic concert will be celebrated at the Lincoln Memorial. The Marian Anderson Tribute Concert will feature world renowned mezzo-soprano Denyce Graves, the women’s a capella group Sweet Honey in the Rock, the Chicago Children’s Choir, and the U.S. Marine Band. More information is available here.

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Marian Anderson / Betsy Graves Reyneau, 1955 / Oil on canvas / National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution; gift of the Harmon Foundation

March 19, 2009

Raquel Welch

Blog_raquel_welch This article is written by Greg Kenyon, an English and history major from the University of Maryland who is interning at the National Portrait Gallery. He writes about this 1969 sculpture of Raquel Welch by Frank Gallo, on display in the “Bravo!” exhibition on the Portrait Gallery’s third-floor mezzanine.

Some of my favorite works in the National Portrait Gallery reside on the upper levels of the museum. Except for the American Victorian Renaissance architecture found here, the third floor embraces the twentieth century. “Bravo!” and “Champions” have their home on the third-floor mezzanine and display portraits of entertainers and sports stars, respectively.

The stairway leading up to the mezzanine is tucked away in the corner and is easy to miss. After entering the “Bravo!” gallery, it is just as easy to miss Raquel Welch, but once you turn around to exit, it is nearly impossible to leave without fully taking her in. Frank Gallo’s epoxy resin sculpture of Welch appears in its case with such vitality that I often do a double-take, mistaking her for another patron of the exhibition. The flesh tones and detailed features lend the sculpture  a lifelike appearance, especially when compared to works cast in a monochromatic medium such as bronze. One of the benefits of using epoxy, as Gallo did, was the ability to give it color, and he took full advantage of this benefit.

Gallo created the piece specifically for the November 28, 1969, cover of Time magazine. Gallo had been noted for his voluptuous sculptures of the female form before, but this was his first attempt at sculpting from life. Gallo himself transported the work from his studio in Champaign, Illinois, to New York to be photographed for the cover. To protect his work, Gallo decided to that he would ride alongside the boxed sculpture. But because the seatbelt was not large enough to secure the packaged sculpture, Gallo was forced to unwrap Ms. Welch, much to the pleasure of his fellow passengers, I am sure. The sculpture was critically acclaimed as well, winning the “Cover of the Year” award from the American Institute of Graphic Arts.

Raquel Welch was one of the last studio stars, and although she was called “the most photographed woman in the world” by Time and the “most desired women of the 70s” by Playboy, none of her films achieved commercial success. Propelled to stardom by her role in Fantastic Voyage in 1966, Welch starred in the remake of One Million Years B.C. that same year, a role that cemented her place in popular culture. In the main promotional shot for the film, Welch is clad in a “prehistoric” fur bikini. No one may have seen One Million Years B.C, but everyone knows that poster. A child of the 1990s, I was not aware of its origin but immediately recognized it as the poster that Andy Dufresne used to cover his escape tunnel in The Shawshank Redemption. It is this iconic shot that cemented Welch’s status as a sex symbol of her generation, iconic enough to reappear in future films as a hallmark of the period’s popular culture.

In an ambitious move to be viewed as a serious actress, Welch later starred in one of the more noteworthy flops of the 1970s, Myra Breckenridge (1970). She went on to win a Golden Globe for Best Actress in a Musical or Comedy for her work in 1973’s Three Musketeers, but again, her role is most remembered for the double entendres and jokes centering around the figure she cut in her bodice.

Stop in the National Portrait Gallery and take a peek at the sculpture of Raquel Welch, appreciate the vitality of the sculpture, and compare Welch’s role in popular culture to that of our current celebrities. And while you are there, do peruse the other galleries on the third floor and take in the juxtaposition of the twentieth-century history and the old architectural style.

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Raquel Welch / Frank Gallo, 1969 / National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution; gift of Time magazine

March 17, 2009

Lincoln: Legend and Lore

Blog_lincoln_berger Abraham Lincoln, as we view him today, is as much a product of legend as he is fact. Lincoln was a son of the early frontier and its storytelling tradition; much of the Lincoln lore was spun by Lincoln himself and perpetuated after his death by friends and colleagues. Such is the case of the most famous volume of stories about him, Lincoln’s Yarns and Stories by Colonel Alexander McClure.

A newspaperman and politician, McClure said, “Lincoln’s stories are like Lincoln himself. The more we know of them, the better we like them.” Lincoln joked about the politics, pretentious people, incompetent people, the law, the land, and himself. The stories that McClure records cannot all be directly attributed to Lincoln the man, but they are inextricably bound, thanks to McClure’s archive, to Lincoln the legend.

McClure tells of President Lincoln visiting the wounded troops from Chancellorsville at a Washington, D.C., hospital, and encountering an unusually tall private from a Pennsylvania volunteer regiment:

A whisper ran down the long row of cots that the President was in the building and would soon pass by. Instantly every boy in blue who was able arose, stood erect, hands to the side, ready to salute his Commander-in-Chief. The Pennsylvanian stood six feet seven inches in his stockings. Lincoln stood six feet four. As the President approached this giant towering above him, he stopped in amazement, and casting his eyes from head to foot and from foot to head, as if contemplating the immense distance from one extremity to the other, he stood for a moment, speechless. At length, extending his hand, he exclaimed, “Hello, comrade. Do you know when your feet get cold?”


Another story, this one embodying Lincoln’s self-effacing style, runs as follows:

The day following the adjournment of the Baltimore Convention, at which President Lincoln was renominated, various political organizations called to pay their respects to the President. While the Philadelphia delegation was being presented, the chairman of that body, in introducing one of the members, said, “Mr. President, this is Mr. S., of the second district of our State,—a most active and earnest friend of yours and the cause. He has, among other things, been good enough to paint and to present to our league rooms a most beautiful portrait of yourself.” President Lincoln took the gentleman’s hand in his, and shaking it cordially said, with a merry voice, “I presume, sire, in painting your beautiful portrait, you took your idea of me from my principles and not from my person.”


Many short comments are also attributed to Lincoln, fun certainly, but of questionable origin:

“What made the deepest impression upon you?” inquired a friend one day, “when you stood in the presence of the Falls of Niagara, the greatest of natural wonders?” “The thing that struck me most forcibly when I saw the Falls,” Lincoln responded, with characteristic deliberation, “was, where in the world did all that water come from?”

The complete text of Colonel McClure’s Lincoln’s Yarns and Stories can be found online at The Project Gutenberg Website. For more on Lincoln, visit the National Portrait Gallery’s exhibition “One Life: The Mask of Lincoln.”


Abraham Lincoln/ Anthony Berger at the Mathew Brady Studio,, 1864 / Modern albumen print from 1864 wet-plate collodion negative / National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution

February 26, 2009

Toni Morrison: Author among Authors

Blog_morrison In 1993, Toni Morrison was awarded the Nobel Prize for literature. In presenting the Nobel Prize, Professor Sture Allen, Permanent Secretary of the Swedish Academy, said of her work, “Toni Morrison has given the Afro-American people their history back, piece by piece. In this perspective, her work is uncommonly consonant. At the same time, it is richly variegated. The reader derives vast pleasure from her superb narrative technique, shifting from novel to novel and marked by original development, although it is related to Faulkner and to the Latin American tradition. Toni Morrison's novels invite the reader to partake at many levels, and at varying degrees of complexity. Still, the most enduring impression they leave is of empathy, compassion with one's fellow human beings.”

Toni Morrison infuses her language with poetry; this is part of what Professor Allen calls Morrison’s “superb narrative technique.”  In Morrison’s work Beloved, an escaped slave woman, Sethe, is about to be returned to the south with her children. Rather than be caught and have her children grow up slaves, she decides to kill them; she is only able to kill one of her children, a baby she buries under a stone marked with the only word she can afford to have carved on it, “beloved.”  Years later, the dead child returns as a grown person to haunt Sethe and her family. Sethe, however, embraces the ghost “Beloved” and allows herself to be dominated by its presence. Morrison’s words both touch and terrify.

Beloved

You are my sister/You are my daughter

You are my face; you are me

I have found you again; you have come back to me

You are my Beloved

You are mine/You are mine/You are mine

I have your milk/I have your smile

I will take care of you

You are my face; I am you.  Why did you leave me who am you?

I will never leave you again/Don’t ever leave me again

You will never leave me again

You went in the water

I drank your blood/I brought your milk

You forgot to smile

I loved you/You hurt me/You came back to me/You left me

I waited for you/You are mine/You are mine/You are mine

Another component of Morrison’s technique is the manipulation of time within the narrative.  Like James Joyce, William Faulkner, and many of the modern realists and post-modern magical realists, Morrison will begin in one moment, and bounce back and forth in time to establish her story-line and character development. Interestingly, Toni Morrison’s Nobel acceptance speech has hints of both ghosts and time-shifts:

I entered this hall pleasantly haunted by those who have entered it before me. That company of Laureates is both daunting and welcoming, for among its lists are names of persons whose work has made whole worlds available to me. The sweep and specificity of their art have sometimes broken my heart with the courage and clarity of its vision. The astonishing brilliance with which they practiced their craft has challenged and nurtured my own. My debt to them rivals the profound one I owe to the Swedish Academy for having selected me to join that distinguished alumnae...  I will leave this hall, however, with a new and much more delightful haunting than the one I felt upon entering: that is the company of Laureates yet to come. Those who, even as I speak, are mining, sifting and polishing languages for illuminations none of us has dreamed of. But whether or not any one of them secures a place in this pantheon, the gathering of these writers is unmistakable and mounting. Their voices bespeak civilizations gone and yet to be; the precipice from which their imaginations gaze will rivet us; they do not blink nor turn away.

This 2006 portrait of Toni Morrison, by artist Robert McCurdy, is on view in the Twentieth Century Americans exhibition at National Portrait Gallery, on the museum's third floor.

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Toni Morrison / Robert McCurdy, 2006 / Oil on canvas / National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution; on loan from Ian and Annette Cumming

Sources:
Morrison, Toni.  Beloved.  New York:  Knopf, 1987.
Nobelprize.org

February 09, 2009

Beatles, meet America. America, Beatles.

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Today marks the 45th anniversary of the first appearance of the Beatles on the Ed Sullivan show.

By 1964 the Ed Sullivan Show had been around for 16 years, and an appearance on the weekly prime-time show was often a barometer for the success of musical acts. In late 1963, Ed Sullivan had experienced a taste of Beatlemania while in London and had booked the Beatles for three consecutive weeks, starting on February 9. By February 1, 1964 “I Want to Hold Your Hand” had hit number one on the charts, and the excitement over the Beatles first U.S. performance had reached a fever pitch.

Being the consummate showman, Ed Sullivan had scheduled the Beatles to perform at the beginning of the February 9 show, where they played “"All My Loving," "Till There Was You" and "She Loves You,” and again at the end of the show, when they played "I Saw Her Standing There" and their #1 single "I Want to Hold Your Hand." Seventy-three million Americans were glued to their sets for an hour, prompting Washington Post editor B.F. Henry to say that "during the hour they were on Ed Sullivan's show, there wasn’t a hubcap stolen in America.” While this is obviously hyperbole, it does speak to the extent of America’s fascination with this new British sensation. The Beatles first two appearances on the Ed Sullivan Show still rank in the top-50 most watched TV shows of all time, and in 1964 their first appearance with 73 million viewers was the most watched show ever at the time.

Ed Sullivan often had a frosty relationships with his musical guests, and it was said he could brighten a room just by leaving it. When Bo Diddley appeared on the show and performed different songs from what Ed wanted, Ed told him he would never be on television again. When Bob Dylan was told he couldn’t perform "Talkin' John Birch Paranoid Blues" he walked off the show. And when the Doors lead singer Jim Morrison wouldn’t change the line “girl we couldn’t get much higher” from their hit song “Light My Fire,” Ed told them they would never be on the Ed Sullivan Show again, to which Morrison famously replied, “Who cares? We just did Ed Sullivan.” But Ed’s relationship with the Beatles was much better, as the group would often record special videos to premiere new songs exclusively on the show.

This photograph of Ed Sullivan and the Fab Four is part of the collections at the National Portrait Gallery. It seems to have been taken after the Beatles had finished their performance of “I Want to Hold Your Hand” on the February 9th telecast. While the set of Studio 50 could only hold 728 audience members, it was predominantly packed with teenage girls in a fervor over John, Paul, George and Ringo, which made the shrieks seem like there were thousands. The photo shows the Beatles as America first saw them. Four shaggy haired, strange talking Brits who swept America by storm in the 60’s, started the musical British Invasion, and became pop culture icons, in no small part due to the landmark Ed Sullivan Show broadcast.

Ed Sullivan and the Beatles / Unidentified artist, 1964 / Gelatin silver print / National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution

February 03, 2009

Portrait of Cormac McCarthy by Andrew Tift

Blog_cormac_mccarthy This portrait of Cormac McCarthy, by artist Andrew Tift, is now on view at the National Portrait Gallery, in the “New Acquisitions” gallery, on the museum’s first floor. McCarthy is not only in demand in Hollywood at the moment, but also he has attained, over the last decade or so, that rare status among living writers—that of the living legend.

Recently, the National Portrait Gallery's Warren Perry spoke with Marty Priola, the Cormac McCarthy Society’s assistant secretary. Priola wrote the Dictionary of Literary Biography (2002) entry for McCarthy, and he also maintains the website for the society, a group of scholars and nonprofessionals dedicated to the study of McCarthy’s work.

WP: McCarthy seems to be hitting his stride at the moment with a Pulitzer for The Road and an Oscar for No Country for Old Men. What is on the event horizon for him?

MP: Despite a few recent appearances and interviews—Oprah Winfrey, the Oscars—Cormac McCarthy remains a private, if not reclusive (as is often assumed), person. McCarthy continues his association with the Sante Fe Institute, and rumors claim as many as four completed novels awaiting publication. One is assumed to be his long-awaited “New Orleans Novel,” although this cannot be verified. Several tantalizing projects related to his work are, or appear to be, on the horizon, from the film adaptation of The Road to another often-discussed project, the movie of Blood Meridian.

WP: Where does he stand in our canon—that is, who can we compare him to stylistically, thematically—or, to extend, will McCarthy be spoken of in one hundred years like we speak of Melville today?

MP: Harold Bloom has said that Cormac McCarthy is the best living American writer. As that’s a category that includes Philip Roth and Nobel Laureate Toni Morrison, among many others of renown and considerable skill, it seems fair to say that McCarthy is one of the most important and influential Americans writing today. Charles Frazier and others have frankly acknowledged the influence, and given McCarthy's early reputation as a “writer’s writer,” it's likely that he'll be considered crucial to an understanding of American literature into the present century.

McCarthy has been compared to any number of writers, among them Melville, Faulkner, Hemingway, and even Shakespeare. Some considerable portion of this repute concerns style; McCarthy's rhetoric is often similar in tone to those earlier writers, or adopts classical or even Biblical cadences. Through his first four novels, ending with Suttree, McCarthy cursorily appeared to be working as a regionalist, a kind of student of Faulkner’s, even where he diverged from him in terms of theme and sometimes style.

Blood Meridian leaves the South in dramatic (some might say epic) fashion, and is a harbinger of McCarthy’s wider concerns. With it and his more recent works, McCarthy more obviously writes in the mode of various genres—the western, the thriller, and even a kind of science fiction or post-apocalyptic thriller with The Road. McCarthy adopts some of the conventions of these genre pieces, both to comment on and subvert them. These more recent works reveal a writer who has always been concerned not with just “the South” or “the West,” but with larger epistemological and metaphysical questions. Engagement with these issues of universal concern suggests McCarthy’s continued relevance in—and importance to—the ongoing discussion that is literature in the United States.

Visit the Cormac McCarthy Society website or more information on McCarthy, his works, and upcoming conferences.

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Cormac McCarthy / Andrew Tift, 2004 / Acrylic on canvas / National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution

January 28, 2009

John Updike: March 18, 1932 - January 27, 2009

Blog_updike John Updike was nothing if not prolific; he once said his goal was to publish a book a year. He came close, publishing more than sixty volumes of poetry, novels, short stories, and nonfiction. He examined the morals and manners of suburban America and chronicled the middle-class American postwar history in comic and heartbreaking fashion. Updike wrote five novels featuring his character Harry “Rabbit” Angstrom and another three featuring a Jewish novelist called Henry Bech. His 1960 New Yorker essay on baseball player Ted Williams’s retirement, “Hub Fans Bid Kid Adieu,” is regarded as one of the best pieces of sports journalism.

A native of Pennsylvania, Updike spent most of his adult years living in Massachusetts. His work earned him two National Book Awards and two Pulitzer Prizes; he also received the National Medal of Art and the National Medal for the Humanities. A longtime resident of Beverly Farms, Massachusetts, Updike died of lung cancer Tuesday at the age of seventy-six.  

This portrait of John Updike, by artist Alex Katz, was created for Time magazine and appeared on the cover of the October 18, 1982, edition. It is on display in the museum's “20th Century Americans” exhibition, on the third floor. Frederick Voss, former senior historian at the National Portrait Gallery, now retired, wrote an article about the portrait in the museum’s Profile magazine in the spring of 2003.  His article is reprinted below:

In 1982 novelist-poet-essayist John Updike (born 1932) turned fifty. Over the past quarter century, he had become one of America’s most prolific and widely read writers. Although critics were not always unanimous in praise of his art, only the most myopic would have denied him a prominent place among the literary chroniclers of America’s modern-day mores. Among those struck by the significance of his achievements thus far was Time magazine, whose editors decided that the moment was ripe for a cover story on Updike. As the magazine put it—commandeering the alliterative titles of two of his novels—“Rabbit is rich. Bech is back. Updike is ubiquitous.” More to the point, the magazine noted, he was beginning his sixth decade of life “indisputably at the top of his craft.”

To make Updike’s newsmaker portrait, Time turned to painter Alex Katz. Characterized by flattened perspective and a reduction of features to their basic contours, Katz’s often large, close-cropped likenesses represent a redefinition of portraiture that, while rooted in a traditional concern for accuracy, also echoes the modernist sensibilities of the Abstract Expressionists who influenced him in his early years. “If you don’t have a good likeness,” Katz once said, “you don’t have a good picture.” But that was valid only to a point. “You can wreck a painting very easily,” he noted, “if you get obsessive about likeness.”

This was not the first time that Updike would be appearing on a Time cover, and when he confronted his likeness in that much-coveted spot back in 1968, he had not been altogether jubilant over what he saw. At least that was the sense of an autobiographical poem written shortly thereafter, in which he mused:

From Time’s grim cover, my fretful face peers out. Ten thousand soggy mornings warped my lids and minced a crafty pulp of this my mouth.

“Warped lids” notwithstanding, Updike was willing to have another go at cover celebrity, and when Time asked him to sit for Katz, he was agreeable. The preliminary image for the portrait was done at the writer’s seaside home in Massachusetts. Updike posed for it in his study, seated near a window and looking, as the artist later recalled, “definitely sort of literary” in his tweed jacket and pink button-down shirt. In the interest of identifying the “gestures that belong” to his subjects, Katz likes to keep them animated as he draws. That meant maintaining a steady stream of conversation with Updike, which did not prove difficult, and Katz remembers the encounter as very relaxed and easy. Katz also found the light in Updike’s study ideal, and the lighting in the final likeness, he claims, was “the most accurate” element of the whole picture.

Updike saw Katz’s preliminary study for the portrait but did not say anything to the artist about whether he liked it or not. Nor, so far as Katz knows, did he ever comment on the final version after he saw it in published form. Two members of Updike’s admiring public, however, were not so reticent. “What a washed-out portrait of Updike on the cover!” one of them complained to Time. “Katz missed his subject’s warmth and vibrance.” But another reader claimed that Katz had captured in full the Updike that she had come to love, “never jaded, always new, alive, intelligent and marvelously controlled.”

Alas, if only I had the creative genius of, say, a John Updike, I would now use those antipodal responses as the springboard for a prize-winning novel or short story.

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Listen to John Updike discuss the profession of writing, recorded in 2003. (1:15)

For further reading: To savor John Updike there is no substitute for his own fiction, poetry, and essays. Of special interest is his Just Looking: Essays on Art (New York: Alfred A. Knopf, 1989). Books about Updike include Lawrence R. Broer, ed., Rabbit Tales: Poetry and Politics in John Updike’s Rabbit Novels (Tuscaloosa: University of Alabama Press, 1998); and William H. Pritchard, Updike: America’s Man of Letters (South Royalton, Vt.: Steerforth Press, 2000).

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John Updike / Alex Katz, 1982 / Oil on canvas/ National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution; gift of Time magazine

January 06, 2009

January 6, 1759: George and Martha Washington Tie the Knot

Blog_george_martha_mrtha Two hundred and fifty years ago today, George Washington, a land owner and an officer in the Virginia militia, and Martha Dandridge Custis (right), a widow with two children, were wed at White House, the Custis home in New Kent County, Virginia, that Martha inherited upon the death of her first husband, Daniel Parke Custis. It was not a coincidence that the date chosen for the wedding was Epiphany; Twelfth Night was traditionally a night for celebrations, and the Washington-Custis wedding was purposefully tied to this date.

In her biography Martha Washington: First Lady of Liberty, Helen Bryan writes:

The wedding was probably a very robust affair. Most social occasions in the tidewater were. Martha would have known what to expect and would have made meticulous preparations in advance to feed and accommodate a houseful of guests who would be cooped up together in the house for an indeterminate number of days. Plantation weddings went on for a long time, and once guests had made the trip over bad, frozen, or snow-covered roads or up the icy Pamunkey River to White House, they would have had no inclination to go home quickly. Advance preparations must have involved making up endless sleeping pallets; preparing bedding; stocking up with firewood, extra soap, and candles; and an orgy of roasting, smoking, and baking; not to mention provisioning with cordials, brewing of beer, and ordering plenty of wine, Madeira, port, rum, brandy, and whiskey. Colonials were a notoriously hard-drinking lot. And in keeping with the custom of the time, Martha probably decorated White House with pine boughs, holly, mistletoe, and ivy.

Blog_george_martha Although George Washington entered the relationship as a property owner and a man of excellent reputation, Martha’s inheritance of property and slaves from Daniel Parke Custis’s estate would have been an attractive corollary to the establishment of this marriage. Washington was ambitious with respect to property, and he had great plans for his holdings at Mount Vernon; marrying a wealthy widow roughly his own age—Martha was born in 1731, some eight months before George’s birthday in 1732—would greatly increase his social and financial positions. As colonial law forbade Martha to own property after marriage, George immediately became responsible for the property Martha shared with her two children, John Parke Custis and Martha Parke Custis. On May 1, 1759, George wrote to Robert Cary and Company, London merchants:

Gentlemen, the enclosed is the minister’s certificate of my marriage with Mrs. Martha Custis, properly as I am told, authenticated. You will therefore for the future please to address all your letters which relate to the affairs of the late Daniel Parke Custis, Esquire, to me, as by marriage I am entitled to a third part of that estate, and invested likewise with the care of the other two thirds by a decree of our general court which I obtained in order to strengthen the power I before had in consequence of my wife’s administration.

George and Martha would share forty years together; however, George spent a substantial portion of that time fighting to build and to administer a new nation. He died in December of 1799, and she passed away in May of 1802. Although plans were conceived within the young government to bury Washington beneath the United States Capitol, George and Martha Washington are fittingly interred together at Mount Vernon.

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George Washington and Family/David Edwin, 1798, Copy after: Edward Savage/Stipple engraving on paper/National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution

Martha Dandridge Custis Washington/Rembrandt Peale, c. 1853/Oil on canvas/National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution; gift of an anonymous donor

George Washington (Lansdowne portrait)/Gilbert Stuart, 1796/Oil on canvas/National Portrait Gallery; acquired as a gift to the nation through the generosity of the Donald W. Reynolds Foundation

December 17, 2008

Birthday of Joseph Henry, First Secretary of the Smithsonian Institution

Joseph Henry was born 211 years ago today, on December 17, 1797. 

Blog_joseph_henry Joseph Henry, the first Secretary of the Smithsonian Institution, was a remarkable man. His interests spanned the scientific and academic world, from anthropology to meteorology, and he believed that the quest for and imparting of knowledge were central to the mission of the Smithsonian.

This photograph of Henry was taken around 1860, by the Mathew Brady Studio and produced as a carte de visite—a sort of trading card and celebrity collectable. It is on display at the National Portrait Gallery, in the American Origins exhibition, on the museum’s first floor.

In Joseph Henry's words:

The worth and importance of the Institution is not to be estimated by what it accumulates within the walls of its building, but by what it sends forth to the world. Its great mission is to facilitate the use of implements of research, and to diffuse the knowledge which this use may develop.

Henry’s work in electromagnetism was part of the collective effort that made the telegraph possible; in Henry’s honor, the scientific community calls the unit of measure of electrical inductance the henry.

In 1879, William B. Taylor wrote the following, which was read into the proceedings of the Philosophical Society of Washington after Henry’s death:

In his own pursuits Truth was the supreme object of his regard—the sole interest and incentive of his investigations; and in its prosecution he brought to bear in equable combination qualities of a high order; quickness and correctness of perception, inventive ingenuity in experimentation, logical precision in deduction, perseverance in exploration, sagacity in interpretation.

Henry was Secretary of the Smithsonian from 1846 until his death in 1878. He was also a professor at the College of New Jersey (Princeton) for sixteen years and served as president of the National Academy of Sciences from 1868 to 1878. Henry is buried in Oak Hill Cemetery in Washington, D.C., and a statue bearing his likeness stands in front of the Smithsonian Castle on the National Mall in Washington.

For more information on Henry, see the Joseph Henry Paper’s website, created by the Smithsonian Institution Archives

Blog_joseph_henry_castle_image Photograph by David Bjorgen, from Wikipedia Commons. Used via Creative Commons

This statue of Joseph Henry stands in front of the Smithsonian Castle on the National Mall in Washington. 


Joseph Henry/Mathew Brady Studio, c. 1860/Modern albumen print from wet plate collodion negative/ National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution

November 21, 2008

John F. Kennedy Remembered: May 29, 1917 — November 22, 1963

Blog_kennedy The murder of John F. Kennedy forty-five years ago this week is one of the most tragic and memorable events in American history. Biographer Robert Dallek writes, “Kennedy’s death shocked the country more than any other event since the December 1941 attack on Pearl Harbor. . . . Kennedy’s sudden violent death seemed to deprive the country and the world of a better future.”

The National Portrait Gallery has several portraits of Kennedy in its collections—this 1963 portrait was painted by artist Elaine de Kooning, and is on view in the "America’s Presidents" exhibition.

Although Kennedy was only slightly less than three years into his presidency when he was killed, the images of his administration have great resonance. Most Americans are familiar with at least a handful of those iconic moments—the youthful Kennedy being sworn into the presidency, the chief executive at work as John Jr. plays beneath the desk, the silhouette in the window of the Oval Office, the horrible and searing moments of the drive through Dealey Plaza in Dallas.

Kennedy’s tenure in office includes honor as well as debacle. Invoking the Monroe Doctrine during the Cuban Missile Crisis was perhaps the defining moment of his foreign policy, while the Bay of Pigs invasion always evokes the same word: fiasco. However, such institutions as the Peace Corps and the space program continue to represent his legacy. The Kennedy presidency is also defined by his commitment to America and by the commitment he wished Americans to make to their country; the summation of his inaugural speech is among the most-quoted passages in our written and spoken heritage.

In the long history of the world, only a few generations have been granted the role of defending freedom in its hour of maximum danger. I do not shrink from this responsibility; I welcome it. I do not believe that any of us would exchange places with any other people or any other generation. The energy, the faith, the devotion which we bring to this endeavor will light our country and all who serve it, and the glow from that fire can truly light the world.

And so, my fellow Americans, ask not what your country can do; ask what you can do for your country.

My fellow citizens of the world, ask not what America will do for you, but what together we can do for the freedom of man.

Finally, whether you are citizens of America or citizens of the world, ask of us here the same high standards of strength and sacrifice which we ask of you. With a good conscience our only sure reward, with history the final judge of our deeds, let us go forth to lead the land we love, asking His blessing and His help, but knowing that here on earth God’s work must truly be our own.

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John Fitzgerald Kennedy/ Elaine de Kooning,1963/ Oil on canvas/ National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution/ © Elaine de Kooning Trust

November 20, 2008

Student Responses: Veronica Lake

This column is part of an occasional series in which Washington-area university students discuss works on display in the National Portrait Gallery.

Blog_veronica_lake This article is written by Maria B. Havrilla, a freshman at Catholic University of America. She writes about this 1940s “stand-up” poster of actress Veronica Lake—an advertisement for “Woodbury Matched Make-up” that was designed for drugstore windows. The poster is on display in the National Portrait Gallery’s exhibition “Ballyhoo! Posters as Portraiture,” on the museum’s second floor. 

My visit to the National Portrait Gallery was for a school project; I was instructed to choose a portrait I felt was significant and to discuss that portrait. Browsing through the Portrait Gallery, I found what I thought was the perfect portrait: the 1945 “Woodbury Matched Make-up” ad featuring Veronica Lake. Lake seems to display a calm seductiveness that is still sought-after in today’s commercial media. She broke some boundaries with her portrait, yet she still characterizes women of both yesterday and today.

Lake is the epitome of beauty and grace in this portrait; she draws the viewer in with her seductive and secretive stare. Her dress further hints at her sex appeal, and her complexion is flawless. Her looks are those of a good hometown girl with a flirtatious love of pushing the limits, while the blond locks framing her face give the illusion that her look is effortless. Veronica Lake depicts the ever-evolving modern woman.

Throughout history, portraits and paintings of women reflect the times. Portraits also bear some influence on the future. Women in such images as the Mona Lisa are shown to be worthy of attention and affection as well as admiration; they should not just be seen as mothers and wives. Something similar can be said for Veronica Lake; she made history by letting her hair fall about her face and by daring to show her pretty skin.

This image, from the period just after World War II, is a picture of a classic beauty who is showing her sensuous side, something not typical or always accepted for that day. Taking the standards of beauty and grace to another level, she says to the viewer that women should be confident and prepared to step out of tradition and into a bold new sensuality. Veronica Lake was an icon of her time and continues to be a legendary icon for breaking the norm, pushing women to become more interested in non-traditional roles in society.

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“Woodbury Matched Make-Up” /Veronica Lake/Unidentified artist, c. 1945/Color photolithographic halftone poster stand-up/National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution

November 19, 2008

145 Years Ago Today at Gettysburg, Pennsylvania

Blog_lincoln_gettysburg Four score and seven years ago, our fathers brought forth upon this continent a new nation: conceived in liberty, and dedicated to the proposition that all men are created equal.

Now we are engaged in a great civil war. . .testing whether that nation, or any nation so conceived and so dedicated. . . can long endure. We are met on a great battlefield of that war.

We have come to dedicate a portion of that field as a final resting place for those who here gave their lives that that nation might live. It is altogether fitting and proper that we should do this.

But, in a larger sense, we cannot dedicate. . .we cannot consecrate. . . we cannot hallow this ground. The brave men, living and dead, who struggled here have consecrated it, far above our poor power to add or detract. The world will little note, nor long remember, what we say here, but it can never forget what they did here.

It is for us the living, rather, to be dedicated here to the unfinished work which they who fought here have thus far so nobly advanced. It is rather for us to be here dedicated to the great task remaining before us. . .that from these honored dead we take increased devotion to that cause for which they gave the last full measure of devotion. . . that we here highly resolve that these dead shall not have died in vain. . . that this nation, under God, shall have a new birth of freedom. . . and that government of the people. . .by the people. . .for the people. . . shall not perish from the earth.

- President Abraham Lincoln, November 19, 1863


For more on Lincoln, visit “One Life: The Mask of Lincoln” at the National Portrait Gallery. The exhibition runs until July 5, 2009, and is part of a yearlong Smithsonian-wide celebration of the bicentennial of Lincoln’s birth. 


Abraham Lincoln /Mathew Brady, 1864/Albumen silver print/National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution

November 13, 2008

Anne Sexton’s Awful Rowing Toward Self-annihilation

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Anne Sexton loved applause and hated herself. The cloak of confessional poetry was wrapped about this personality skeleton not just for Anne Sexton, but also for many of her contemporaries. Among Sexton’s published collections are To Bedlam and Part Way Back (1960), Live or Die (1966), and The Awful Rowing Toward God (1975).

This 1961 portrait of Sexton, by photographer Rollie McKenna, is on view at the National Portrait Gallery, in the recently opened exhibition “Women of Our Time: Twentieth Century Photographs.”   

The confessional movement arrived in the mid-1950s and in its number we count some of the great voices of the twentieth century—Sylvia Plath, Robert Lowell, W. D. Snodgrass, and Anne Sexton. Called “confessional” because the movement emphasized cathartic discourse, Sexton and Plath placed their fragile emotional conditions on the block from the beginning, and in their respective words there seemed to exist a race conducted to see who could die first. When Plath finally succumbed to stove gas in February of 1963, Sexton wrote:

(Sylvia, Sylvia
where did you go
after you wrote me
from Devonshire
about raising potatoes
and keeping bees?)
what did you stand by,
just how did you lie down into?
Thief!—
how did you crawl into,
crawl down into,
crawl down alone
into the death I wanted so badly and for so long…

In Oedipus Anne, Diane Hume-George writes, “I feel I am overhearing a pathetic competition between suicides, one accomplished and one potential, full of petty jealousy and masquerading as an eulogy.” This quest to share in death is part of the confessional element here; however, there is also a cry for attention. Adds Hume-George, “Although Sylvia’s Death is ostensibly ‘for Sylvia Plath’ it might have been more accurately dedicated ‘for myself on the occasion of Sylvia’s death.’”

Sexton would affirm her commitment to life occasionally, as in her 1966 poem Live, where she states flatly:

The poison just didn’t take
So I won’t hang around in my hospital shift,
Repeating The Black Mass and all of it.
I say Live, Live because of the sun,
The dream, the excitable gift.

These lighter moods would not last in her words, and eventually pleas for attention and themes of desperation would permeate her works. Maxine Kumin writes, “Anne basked in the attention she attracted, partly because it was antithetical to an earlier generation’s view of the woman writer as poetess and partly because she was flattered by and enjoyed the adoration of her public.” Reacting to a childhood wherein she felt rejected and unwanted, Sexton was, Kumin notes, the “intensely private individual” who “bared her liver to the eagle in public readings where almost invariably there was standing room only.”

Anne Sexton equaled Sylvia Plath in death in 1974 when she was able to coax enough carbon monoxide into her system to complete the task at which Sylvia Plath had previously succeeded.  Sexton’s poetry is monumental in its visceral and passionate exploration of the modern American feminine psyche; it is tragic because its central themes are tied to the destruction of its creator.

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Listen to Anne Sexton's poems Silvia’s Death, Just Once, and Said The Poet To The Analyst as read by Jennifer Sichel, a researcher at NPG


For Further Reading:
Anne Sexton, The Complete Poems (Houghton Mifflin, 1981).
Diane Hume-George, Oedipus Anne (University of Illinois Press, 1987).


Anne Sexton/Rollie McKenna, 1961/Silver gelatin print/National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution; gift of Rollie McKenna / © 1961 Rollie McKenna

November 04, 2008

Presidential Trivia for Election Time, part IV

The final installment in a series of blog articles on presidential trivia (part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4).

Blog_presidential_trivia4.2 George Washington (left) won the first race for the presidency in 1789 without opposition, gaining the office with sixty-nine electoral votes; he did not claim a political party affiliation during that contest. The only other election in American history in which no candidate had party ties was in 1824. This election would eventually be decided by the House of Representatives and would result in John Quincy Adams’s sole term in office.

More presidents were born in October (six) than any other month.

More presidents were born in Virginia (eight) than any other state.

The Oval Office has only been around for a century. Designed for William Howard Taft, it brings the presidency closer to the operations of the executive offices in the west wing. President Reagan spoke to the nation about the space shuttle Challenger tragedy from the Oval Office, and President Bush addressed America the night of September 11, 2001, from there also.

According to the White House Web site, it takes 570 gallons of paint to cover the exterior of the presidential residence. Also, the White House residence has thirty-five bathrooms.

Fourteen vice presidents have become president.

All three presidents buried in Tennessee (Jackson, Polk, Andrew Johnson) were from the Carolinas.

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Richard Nixon (right) was born farther west (Yorba Linda, California) than any other president.

The strongest independent candidacy of modern times was that of H. Ross Perot in 1992. Perot received no electoral votes, but harvested more than 19,700,000 popular votes, more than half of then–President Bush’s popular vote that election; the 1992 winner, Bill Clinton, received almost 45,000,000 votes, far from a popular majority. Perot gathered almost 19 percent of the popular vote in that election. The closest non–major party candidate to that election day performance was also H. Ross Perot (he ran as the Reform Party candidate his second time out), who took more than 8,000,000 votes, or about 8.5 percent of the popular vote, in 1996.

Two dutiful early cabinet members: Joseph Habersham of Georgia served as postmaster general for George Washington, John Adams, and Thomas Jefferson. Timothy Pickering of Massachusetts held three separate offices in George Washington’s cabinet—postmaster general, secretary of war, secretary of state—and then went on to serve as the first secretary of state under John Adams.


Sources:

Secret Lives of the U.S. Presidents by Cormac O’Brien
Isaac Asimov’s Book of Facts by Isaac Asimov
American Presidents by David C. Whitney
Portraits of the Presidents by Frederick Voss
http://www.whitehouse.gov/history/facts.html

George Washington (Lansdowne portrait)/Gilbert Stuart, 1796/Oil on canvas/National Portrait Gallery; acquired as a gift to the nation through the generosity of the Donald W. Reynolds Foundation

Richard Nixon/Norman Percevel Rockwell, 1968/Oil on canvas/National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution; donated to the people of the United States of America by the Richard Nixon Foundation/© The Norman Rockwell Estate Licensing Co.

October 31, 2008

Presidential Trivia for Election Time, part III

The third in a series of blog articles on presidential trivia (part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4). Next week: Elections, the White House, and odd facts

Blog_president_trivia3.1 The middle name of Warren G. Harding (right) was Gamaliel. He was named after the wise man on the Sanhedrin in Acts 5: 34–40. Unfortunately, Harding was not so wise, and he trusted corrupt individuals who eventually brought scandal and shame to his administration.

Calvin Coolidge, the thirtieth President of the United States, was the only president born on the fourth of July, although three presidents have died on that day—John Adams and Thomas Jefferson in 1826 and James Monroe in 1831.

Before becoming president, Herbert Hoover never held an elected office except in college.

FDR succumbed to death, not in the presence of his wife of forty years, Eleanor, but in the company of one of his longtime mistresses, Lucy Mercer.

The S in Harry S Truman’s name did not stand for anything.

Blog_president_trivia3.3 After being supreme commander of Allied Expeditionary Forces in Europe and before becoming president of the United States, Dwight D. Eisenhower (left) was president of Columbia University.

John F. Kennedy was a best-selling author (Why England Slept) at the age of twenty-three.

Lyndon Johnson picked fruit, washed dishes, and worked as a janitor before and while earning his bachelor’s degree from Southwest State Teachers College in San Marcos, Texas.

The National Archives and Records Administration maintains a Web feature as part of its site, which describes the historic meeting between Elvis Presley and President Richard Nixon. It can be found here.

Gerald Rudolph Ford was named Leslie Lynch King at birth.

Blog_president_trivia3.4 Rather than be inaugurated as James Earl Carter Jr., our thirty-ninth president chose to take the oath of office as Jimmy Carter.

Ronald Reagan is the only president to have been divorced.

George Herbert Walker Bush played baseball for Yale; in 1947 he played in the first College World Series.

Bill Clinton (right) won the 1992 presidential election against two left-handed men: George H. W. Bush and H. Ross Perot. Clinton is also left-handed.

Like father, like son: George W. Bush was in the Skull and Bones society at Yale, as was his father. He was also trained as a pilot. Although he never played in the College World Series, he eventually became part-owner of the Texas Rangers.

Sources:

Secret Lives of the U.S. Presidents by Cormac O’Brien
Isaac Asimov’s Book of Facts by Isaac Asimov
American Presidents by David C. Whitney
Portraits of the Presidents by Frederick Voss


Warren Gamaliel Harding/Margaret Lindsay Williams, 1923/Oil on canvas/National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution

Dwight David Eisenhower/Ernest Hamlin Baker,1945/Gouache on board/National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution; purchased with funds from Rosemary L. Frankeberger

William Jefferson Clinton/Nelson Shanks,2005/Oil on canvas/National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution; gift of The Boeing Company, Dr. and Mrs. Ronald I. Dozoretz, Charles H. and Eleanor M. Foster, Norma Lee and Morton Funger, Sam F. and June Hamra, Frank and Marylen Mann Jacobs, S. Lee and Rosalyn H. Kling, Ambassador and Mrs. Philip Lader, Mr. and Mrs. Thomas F. McLarty III, Ruesch Family Foundation, Alfred H. Moses and Fern M. Schad, Daniel Greenberg and Susan Steinhauser, John and Laurie Sykes, Mallory and Diana Walker

October 20, 2008

Presidential Trivia for Election Time, part II

The second in a series of blog articles on presidential trivia (part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4). Next week: Harding through Bush 43.

Blog_president_trivia2.1 Abraham Lincoln (right) is considered by many Americans to be the greatest president; it is estimated that the Emancipation Proclamation freed 3, 500,000 slaves.

Andrew Johnson was a tailor by trade.

Ulysses S. Grant’s name given at birth was Hiram Ulysses Grant; he began calling himself Ulysses Simpson Grant after a mix-up in his application and recommendation to West Point.

Rutherford Hayes was a gutsy soldier who had four horses shot from beneath him during the Civil War.

Another of the Civil War generals who went on to become president, James Garfield was a professor of Latin and Greek before serving as either politician or soldier.

Chester Arthur hired Louis Tiffany to redecorate the White House.

Blog_president_trivia2.5 Grover Cleveland’s wedding to Frances Folsom (couple shown on left) on June 2, 1886, is the only wedding of a president to occur inside the White House.  Francis F. Cleveland was a beautiful woman and the marriage did much to improve Cleveland’s image; earlier, during his first run for the presidency, he had admitted to fathering a child out of wedlock.

Benjamin Harrison was the first president to put a Christmas tree in the White House and the last president to wear a beard.

The third president to be assassinated was also the second president to die in Buffalo, New York: William McKinley.  Millard Fillmore died in Buffalo after he left office.

Valentine’s Day 1884 was perhaps the most tragic day in Theodore Roosevelt’s life; both his mother and his wife died on that day.

Blog_president_trivia2.4 William Howard Taft (right) is the only president other than John Kennedy to be buried at Arlington Cemetery.

Dr. Thomas Woodrow Wilson received his Ph. D. from Johns Hopkins University and taught at Bryn Mawr, Wesleyan University and Princeton.  He coached football while he was at Wesleyan.

Sources:
Secret Lives of the U.S. Presidents by Cormac O’Brien
Isaac Asimov’s Book of Facts by Isaac Asimov
American Presidents by David C. Whitney
Portraits of the Presidents by Frederick Voss
www.whitehouse.gov/president/holiday/whtree

Abraham Lincoln/Mathew Brady, 1864/Albumen silver print/National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution

Grover Cleveland and Frances Folsom Cleveland/Donaldson Brothers, c. 1886-1890/Chromolithograph on paper/National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution; gift of John O'Brien

William Howard Taft/William Valentine Schevill, c. 1910/Oil on artist board/National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution; gift of William E. Schevill

   

October 15, 2008

Presidential Trivia for Election Time, part 1

The first in a series of blog articles on presidential trivia (part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4). Next week: Lincoln through Wilson.

Blog_president_trivia1.1 The oldest known portrait of George Washington ((left) is at Washington and Lee University; it was executed by Charles Willson Peale in 1772.

Before the recent deaths of Ronald Reagan (2004) and Gerald Ford (2006), John Adams’s lifespan was greater than that of any other president. Adams was ninety years and eight months old at his death. Both Reagan and Ford died at the age of ninety-three.

Before Lucille Ball, Thomas Jefferson was this nation’s most famous redhead.

James Madison was president when the British torched the White House in 1814; one story has it that British Admiral George Cockburn stole one of Madison’s hats before leaving 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue in flames.

James Monroe was with George Washington at the Battle of Trenton.

John Quincy Adams served in Congress for eighteen years after his presidency.

Blog_president_trivia1.2 Before Andrew Jackson (right) was seventeen years old, he:

  • had joined the militia
  • was captured and mistreated by British troops
  • served time as a prisoner of war
  • received a large inheritance which he spent on gambling and drinking.

The first American-born president was Martin Van Buren; the previous seven presidents had been British subjects at birth.

William Henry Harrison was in office for one month—March 4 to April 4, 1841. His inaugural speech of one hour and forty-five minutes, which he delivered in the cold and rain, cost him his life. Harrison contracted pneumonia, and upon his death, the presidency went to. . .

John Tyler. Tyler was the first vice president to ascend to the chief executive office.

Blog_president_trivia1.3 The “K” in James K. Polk’s name stood for “Knox.”  Polk (left) was the youngest man to become president and, like so many men, the responsibilities of the office wore on him. He served one term in office and he died within three months of his successor’s inauguration.

Zachary Taylor never voted before running for the presidency.

Millard Fillmore was in the White House when the first bathtub was installed. Fillmore was presented to Queen Victoria in 1855 and she believed him to be the most handsome man she had ever seen.

Franklin Pierce attended Bowdoin College in Maine, where he was a classmate of Nathaniel Hawthorne.

James Buchanan was the only president who never married.

Sources:
Secret Lives of the U.S. Presidents by Cormac O’Brien
Isaac Asimov’s Book of Facts by Isaac Asimov
American Presidents by David C. Whitney
Portraits of the Presidents by Frederick Voss

 

George Washington/Charles Wilson Peale, 1772/Oil on canvas/Washington-Custis-Lee Collection, Washington and Lee University, Lexington, Virginia

James Madison/Chester Harding, undated/Oil on canvas/National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution

Andrew Jackson/Trevor Thomas Fowler,1840/Oil on canvas/National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution

James Knox Polk/E. B. & E. C. Kellogg Lithography Company, c. 1846-1847/Hand-colored lithograph on paper/National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution

October 03, 2008

Presidential Politics, 1884

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“As the Lord sent upon us an ass in the shape of a preacher and a rainstorm, to lessen our vote in New York,” wrote Republican candidate James G. Blaine two weeks after he had lost the presidential election of 1884, “I am disposed to feel resigned to the dispensation of defeat.” Thanks in no small part to an explosive remark made by the Reverend Samuel D. Burchard, Democrat Grover Cleveland had carried pivotal New York by 1,049 votes and with them the 36 electoral votes that decided the election.

Blog_blaine3 A week before the November 4 election, Burchard (right), minister of the Murray Hill Presbyterian Church and one of a group of several hundred clergymen, greeted Blaine at his Fifth Avenue Hotel and concluded his address by calling Democrats “the party whose antecedents have been RUM, ROMANISM and REBELLION.” Blaine, looking haggard after his six-week, 400- speech tour of the West, ignored the blatant insult to Irish Catholics and expounded on the “conclusive issue” of the campaign, the protective tariff.

In high glee, the Democratic Executive Committee—which had “watching scouts” to take down every word Blaine uttered—saw Burchard’s alliterative phrase quoted in the next day’s issue of the New York World. No time was lost in splashing it on posters and handbills for distribution throughout the city.

Blog_blaine2 Three days passed before Blaine (left) distanced himself from his supporter’s offensive remark. “I have refrained carefully and instinctively from making any disrespectful allusion to the Democratic party,” he protested. In a reference to his Catholic mother, he added, “I should esteem myself of all men the most degraded if under any pressure, or under any temptation, I could in any presence make a disrespectful allusion to that ancient faith in which my mother lived and died.”

It was too late. Irish Catholic voters, who tended to like the charismatic Blaine and who appreciated his propensity to “twist the tail” of the British lion, had second thoughts about straying from the Democratic fold. Blaine afterward declared that he had won “thousands upon thousands” of Irish votes in New York and would have had many more “but for the intolerant and utterly improper remark of Dr. Burchard, which was quoted everywhere to my prejudice and in many places.” He would have carried New York by ten t housand votes, Blaine insisted, “had Dr. Burchard been doing missionary work in Asia Minor or Cochin China.”


Grover Cleveland and James G. Blaine/Unidentified artist, 1884/Chromolithograph/National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution; gift of Milton and Ingrid Rose

Samuel Dickinson Burchard/Mathew Brady Studio, undated/Glass plate collodion negative/Frederick Hill Meserve Collection, National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution

James Gillespie Blaine/David H. Anderson, c. 1884/Albumen silver print/National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution; gift of Robert L. Drapkin


September 25, 2008

William Faulkner, born September 25, 1897

Today is the 111th anniversary of William Faulkner's birth.

Blog_faulkner William Faulkner is one of eleven Americans to receive the Nobel Prize for Literature.  In Gustaf Hellstrom’s presentation address to the Swedish Academy in 1950, he said, “Faulkner . . . is not fascinated by men as a community but by man in the community, the individual as a final unity in himself, curiously unmoved by external conditions. . . . But Faulkner has one belief, or rather one hope: that every man sooner or later receives the punishment he deserves and that self-sacrifice not only brings with it personal happiness but also adds to the sum total of the good deeds of mankind.”

In his acceptance speech, Faulkner summarized what he believed to be the condition of man:

"I decline to accept the end of man.  It is enough to say that man is immortal simply because he will endure: that when the last dingdong of doom has clanged and faded from the last worthless rock hanging tideless in the last red and dying evening, that even then there will still be one more sound: that of his puny inexhaustible voice, still talking.  I refuse to accept this.  I believe that man will not merely endure: he will prevail.  He is immortal, not because he alone among creatures has an inexhaustible voice, but because he has a soul, a spirit capable of compassion and sacrifice and endurance.  The poet’s, the writer’s, duty is to write about these things.  It is his privilege to help man endure by lifting his heart, by reminding him of the courage and honor and hope and pride and compassion and pity and sacrifice which have been the glory of his past.  The poet’s voice need not merely be the record of man, it can be one of the props, the pillars to help him endure and prevail."

Faulkner’s novels include The Sound and the Fury, As I Lay Dying, and Intruder in the Dust, novels that tell the story of the American South many decades after the Civil War.  Faulkner’s South struggles to reinvent itself as an economically and culturally viable region, and the families of his imaginary town seat of Jefferson, within the equally imaginary Yoknapatawpha County, are families whose respective sagas reflect their collective fight against poverty, change, and loss of legacy.

William Faulkner was born in New Albany, Mississippi on September 25, 1897, and died on July 6, 1962, in Oxford, Mississippi.

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Faulkner's former home "Rowan Oak" in Oxford, Mississippi (photo by Warren Perry).

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Faulkner's grave (left) in St. Peter's Cemetery, Oxford, Mississippi. He is buried next to his wife, Estelle (photo by Warren Perry).  


William Cuthbert Faulkner/Robert Vickrey,, 1964/National Portrait Gallery, Smithsonian Institution; gift of Time magazine   

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