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Monday, December 31, 2018

Christmas Card 2018




Oskar Kokoschka (1886 - 1980)
Drei Hirten, Hund und Schafe.  Sleeping Shepherds with Their Flock

Weiner Werkstaette, 1908, color lithograph

Oskar Kokoschka was born in Poechlarn, Austria, 100 km west of Vienna, in 1886.  His father was a traveling salesman and financial difficulties forced the family to move often.  Oskar studied art at the Kunstgewerbeschule (The University of Applied Arts) in Vienna from 1904-1908.  His long and productive career spanned decades (from 1905 to 1975) and many media:  painting, drawing, poetry, theater, printmaking, sculpture, portraiture, and teaching.

Oskar Kokoschka had strong and lasting friendships, with teachers, artists, people he painted and others.  He also seems to have been good at developing relationships with mentors, dealers and patrons.  His life was marked by a passionate affair with Alma Mahler, who left him for Walter Gropius in 1915.  In despair, Kokoschka signed up to fight in WW I.  He was severely injured and suffered for years after the war.  He said later:  “War was appalling, I didn’t know if I would ever get out alive, but if I did, I would climb the highest peak to see what motivates people to sacrifice their life for no reason.”

Political upheaval and war forced Kokoschka to leave Austria for Czechoslovakia and then England.  He chose to live in Switzerland after the war and continued to travel all over the world, for art and because of his commitment to peace, refugees and young people.

An outspoken critic of Nazis and fascism and concerned with the predicaments of refugees from those regimes, Kokoschka believed that art could counter such power.  He never painted completely abstractly like some of his avant-garde colleagues.  He felt that for art to be as powerful as possible it needed to maintain a reference to the concrete world we live in.

"I simply wanted to create around me a world of my own in which I could survive the progressive disruption going on all over the world. If this my world will survive me, so much the better….”
  I myself see no cause to retrace my steps.  I shall not weary of testifying by the means given to me by nature and expressed in my art, in which only vision is fundamental, not theories.  I consider myself responsible, not to society, which dictates fashion and taste suited to its environment and its period, but to youth, to the coming generations, which are left stranded in a blitzed world, unaware of the Soul trembling in awe before the mystery of life.    I dread the future, when the growth of the inner life will be more and more hampered by a too speedy adaptation to a mechanically conceived environment, when all human industry is to be directed to fit in with the blue-prints.
  Individually, no one will see his way before him.  The individual will have to rely on hearsay for his knowledge, on second-hand experience, on information inspired by scientific inquiry only.  None will have a vision of the continuity of life, because of the lack of spiritual means to acquire it.
  For the growth of the inner life can never be brought into any scientific formula, whatever the technician and the scientist of the soul may try.  The life of the soul is expressed by man in his art.  (Do we not already need experts to lecture us on how to see a modern work of art?)  The mystery of the soul is like that of a closed door.  When you open it, you see something that was not there before.
  Do not fear that I intend to lead you right off into metaphysics, whereas you only asked me for an introduction to the exhibition of my work.  But if I were not a painter I could explain it all fully in words.  So there we are.”

  Very sincerely yours,          Oskar Kokoschka 
Introduction to Retrospective Catalogue, MOMA 1948


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