"The Guys"

“The Guys” is a play telling the true story of a New York City Fire Captain who sought out a journalist to help him write eulogies for four of his command lost in their efforts to save lives in the attack on the World Trade Center. 9/11 is how we, in the U.S., refer to the 2001 event when the twin towers in New York were hit by the suicide mission of al-Qaeda led by Osama bin Laden. That journalist was Anne Nelson, who wrote the play, first produced shortly after the event off-off-Broadway. In 2002, she adapted it as a movie, starring Sigourney Weaver and Anthony LaPaglia. Subsequently, it has been produced in all 50 States as well as abroad.

The impetus for the play is not to recount the action but rather the reaction to the events of 9/11. Everything depends on the two actors. In the Ironweed production we just saw, local actors Karen Leigh as Joan and Scott Harrison as Nick were superb in their roles. The play was directed by Emily Rankin. Unfortunately, it ended its very short run yesterday. Here are the actors in Santa Fe as Nick remembers one of his men.

Photo by Carrie McCarthy

It is the epitome of the “slice of life”, a literary genre I remember learning about in high school, --two people bonding over a tragedy felt by both from different vantage points.

It is a universal story of compassion. Like the playwright, the lady sitting next to me in the Santa Fe theater had volunteered to help in the aftermath of 9/11. In fact, she was murmuring under her breath about how she related to the time and what she had done living near the firehouse that the play refers to. After the performance, we learned several others in the audience were in New York at the time, as were we.

That day in 2001 my wife was working on an exhibition for the Portland Art Museum titled “Stuff of Dreams” drawn from the collections of the Musée des Arts décoratifs in Paris. They were going to have a national press event in New York at the LVMH building on 57th Street. She was pouring over galleys for the catalog with the publisher in the garden at our house on 68th Street when the building crescendo of sirens indicated something was seriously wrong. The designer for the show, who was working on the venue for the press event, came breathlessly through our door to say the event was off. We looked at him as if he were mad. Then he explained that a plane had hit one of the Trade Towers. We did not yet know about the second one. Just as in the play, we assumed it was probably a small plane and was undoubtedly an accident. We soon learned otherwise.

The Director and curator of the Paris museum and the chairwoman of their board, as well as the Director of the Portland Museum and his wife, had come to New York for the event. The French insisted they would drive to Canada immediately, and my wife had to persuade them not to give up their hotel rooms, explaining the border would be closed.

We obviously had to do something for these people who travelled so far. Penelope told them all to come to our house for dinner, but when she went marketing, she found store shelves were already bare. All that she could find was a turkey, so my brilliant wife made a typical Thanksgiving Day dinner! It was at least a symbol of hope on such a tragic day.

Scott Harrison, who was one of the duo in the show, is the artistic director and founder of Ironweed Productions, which produced “The Guys” in Santa Fe. I asked him why he decided to do this play now. Referring to 9/11, he replied, “Although that time was a very difficult time, I miss the connection I felt with other people and the softer, kinder hearts toward others that I feel like the experience engendered for many of us.” What could be more appropriate than to refer to that connection that seems to be missing today?

Labor Day

There is always something new to learn. I did not realize how far back the celebration of Labor Day went. Oregon was the first state to pass a law recognizing Labor Day in February of 1887. That same year, four more states passed laws creating Labor Day a holiday. 

By 1894, 23 more states adopted the holiday, and by June of that year Congress passed an act making the first Monday in September a legal holiday. Like everything else in politics, there were contradictions. Right after President Grover Cleveland used Federal Troops to crush the violent Pullman railway strike, he signed the 1894 act!

Already in the late 18th and early 19th centuries, artists began to pay attention to hard work in their creations, and art contributes to changes in society’s thinking. As factories proliferated and the union movement progressed, American Realist painters began to depict grueling and dangerous work conditions.

Even though painters abroad had been depicting peasants for quite some time, in the United States artists were painting pictures of the wealthy elites, tradesmen, and military events since that was the market. Members of the servant class might be included to show the wealth or civic standing of the sitter, but scenes of active toil only came to the fore in the 19th century.

Here we have Thomas Mifflin. He is a successful merchant and starting out as a politician. His wife Sarah is demonstrating her domestic industriousness by weaving a decorative fringe. The portrait is by John Singleton Copley, painted in 1773.

With the First Industrial Revolution (1760-1840), work was increasingly done in factories with machines, like the mechanical power loom. Artists were paying more attention to workers who could not afford the benefits and conveniences offered by progress. Still seen as a proud individual in this painting by John B. Neagle in 1829. It is still a true portrait, and the subject’s name is known: Pat Lyon. He and his work are presented as noble.

With the second industrial revolution (1870-1914), mass production became possible. American artists focused on how grueling work had become, as in the workman’s short break illustrated in The Ironworker's Noontime by Thomas Pollock Anschutz (1880) in the De Young Museum.

In 1920, famed photographer Lewis Hine took this photo, Power House Mechanic Working on a Steam Pump. It is obviously carefully posed to convey the nobility of hard work.

Unemployment rose to an unprecedented 20% during the continuing Depression that followed the crash of 1929. President Franklyn D. Roosevelt established the Works Progress Administration (WPA) in 1935 to create jobs where there were none to be had. One of many artists who were looking for work, Martha Levy, received a WPA commission for a mural in a public building. She did one called Men Working in Slate Quarry (1939). Granville was a major slate-producing region along the New York/Vermont border. The mural was created for the local High School and is now displayed at the Slate Valley Museum in Granville, New York.

People at work fell out of fashion as a subject with the art movements of the late 20th and 21st centuries, but earlier depictions remind us of the reason for today’s national holiday.

Strange Museums

Incredible but true: as I was reading the online publication artsjournal.com, I came across a brief notice called “Behold America’s First-Ever Jellyfish Museum.” The museum in Pompano Beach, Florida, was founded by a Ukrainian couple who had a similar institution in Kyiv before immigrating to the U.S. 

This started me thinking about other unusual museums. I started to look online and was amazed at subjects that people have thought worthwhile for starting a museum and that people would want to visit. Seems there are many on both sides of that coin. Maybe when we plan a trip, instead of just going to the major museums which we usually think of as art museums, museums of natural history, or sports museums, we should save time for one unusual one. I did just that with the DATALAND museum on our recent trip to L.A. 

https://www.geraldstiebel.com/2026/08/what-i-did-on-my-summer-vacation.html

I am sure that if you go online, which obviously you do, you have come across lists of best restaurants, best movies on Amazon, Netflix, and Hulu, etc., etc., etc. Looking for unusual museums, I expected 10 to 40 suggestions but found one such site with 1,214 listings. Never fear, I don’t plan on going through that list with you, but I thought I would select just a few in different states across the country.

If you like the macabre, I recommend the Mutter Museum in Philadelphia. It is a medical museum, which may not be all that unusual. However, this one is not what I would have expected. It features a wall of 139 human skulls and over 2,300 foreign objects swallowed or inhaled by people and safely removed by a pioneering otolaryngologist (a specialist who diagnoses and treats conditions of the head and neck).

In Savannah, Georgia, you will find The American Prohibition Museum where, as their website states, you can “discover how the battle over booze changed the country forever … from antique cars and moonshine stills to unique flasks and flapper dresses.” If that doesn’t race your motor, maybe you will be more interested in their, for adults only, speakeasy tucked into the museum “with craft cocktails that capture the essence of the 1920’s”.

The Vent Haven Museum in Fort Mitchell, Kentucky, has over 1400 dummies used by ventriloquists to throw their voices, creating alter egos for the performers. These figures range from the 19th through the 21st century. There are also scripts, photographs, and playbills. The museum takes a serious approach to this slice of history with neither animation nor the voices of the dummies.

Passing through Vincennes, Indiana, you might want to have a laugh and visit the Red Skelton Museum of American Comedy. It turns out that Vincennes is the hometown of the vaudeville performer who became a movie star. As you would expect, the museum is devoted to the clown of many roles, with documents and films recording his life and contribution to American humor.

In Hastings, Nebraska, half a floor of their local museum is devoted to Kool-Aid. It seems that the small-town entrepreneur Edward Perkins came up with the drink in Hastings. Who knew?

There may even be a reason to visit the town of Gibsland, Louisiana, with its population of 773. It features the Bonnie and Clyde Ambush Museum in the cafe where the outlaw couple ate their final meal, close to the road where they were finally ambushed. It features historical weapons, Clyde’s rifle and Bonnie’s hat!

The state of Idaho is best known for its potatoes, supplying 33% of those grown in this country. I guess it is not surprising that there is a museum devoted to this state’s primary export. The Idaho Potato Museum can be found in the town of Blackfoot. I doubt there are many museums where you can consume the product that they are exhibiting, but in this museum café, The Potato Station, you can “enjoy some wonderful potato treats created by our excellent café staff”.

When I was a kid, I loved the books about the defense lawyer Perry Mason as well as the TV series based on the character. The author was a lawyer, Erle Stanley Gardner, who lived on a ranch, Rancho del Paisano, in Temecula, California. Following my youthful enthusiasm, I visited the Temecula Valley Museum, which holds his archive and features a permanent exhibit about the author with objects that belonged to him installed in a recreation of his study.

Remind me to someday look at some of the odd museums in other parts of the world, such as The Museum of Broken Relationships in Zagreb, Croatia!

Is There Too Much Art Out There?

Recently, a friend sent me a Business Week article, “Boomers are Leaving Behind More Art than Anyone Wants” by Felix Salmon, making me aware of this concern. Who knows if the author or editor picked that title, but my reaction was that there are also too many clothes in some parts of the world, and too much of it is thrown out.

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The author is a British/American financial journalist who writes about culture and money. He uses as an example for his thesis an artist to whom he is related by marriage, by the name of David A. Vaughan. Born in Selma, Alabama (1890-1975 Vaughan studied at Columbia University, the Art Students League of New York City, and in Paris at the Académie Colarossi. Reading his history, he seems an artist of some note but probably won’t make it into the lexicons of the great masters. No matter, there are and will be people who like his work. However, even if his art sells, is exhibited, or is donated to museums (one of his has been accepted into the collection of the LA County Museum but never put on view) or is just passed down through the generations, at some point the interest will slowly peter out. When this happens, his works will be stashed away, discarded, or lost.

One individual responding to the article online suggested giving old canvases away to artists who would be happy to use them. If an art historian resurrects Vaughan’s work, what was left would find the market, be prized, and the cycle would repeat itself. This is the normal cycle of life and art.

Artists need to create art, and many do a few exceptional works, but probably more of what they do you might not want to collect. Even Picasso will someday not be the icon he is today, and the doodle he created on a napkin for a friend or waiter as a tip will not be exhibited by a museum, but it also would not be thrown out. If there is a market, a museum may deaccession it, or a lesser work, and put it at auction in order to collect a work by a different artist.

People will always be inspired to make art, but the product has to be appreciated in order to be preserved, and that is not always the case. Painters, for their part, often discard what they have created or paint over it, which you can’t do with a drawing or a sculpture. The Brooklyn Museum, wishing to do something for the local artists’ community, announced an exhibition of artists currently living in Brooklyn. They received 4,000 submissions for the 200 spaces in the show. I have several friends who I consider good artists, and I appreciate their work, but most have not even been in one museum exhibition, much less in their collections.

There are about 35 paintings firmly identified as by the Dutch Master Johannes Vermeer (1632-1675), with a few more attributed to him. Did he really paint only that number, or were some lost or actually thrown out by him or descendants of his 11 children?

In 2019, in Compiègne, France, an important 13th-century panel of Christ Mocked (c. 1280) by Cimabue was discovered in a kitchen during a house clearance. It had been considered just a nice religious icon until it brought almost 27 million dollars at auction. From this, you can draw various conclusions, but I like the idea that people thought it was worth preserving no matter the monetary value. If, on the other hand, it had been discarded and destroyed, no one would know that it had existed.

Remember, the worth of a painting is in the mind of the beholder. We don’t all like the same works, and taste may skip a generation or two. The work of art doesn’t change, just how we perceive it. In the process, there is always the hope of overlooked work being “rediscovered”.

Can A.I. Help Recover Nazi War Loot?

Here is a Missive that covers two of my interests ... 

Regarding A.I., I am fascinated by what it can do for the individual. Honestly, I am not sure how the advanced versions of A.I. work, but I marvel at all the advantages that can be derived from it. Yes, I know there is another side to it, but that is not for me to delve into now.

As far as Nazi war loot is concerned, my parents, their relatives, and art dealerships lost works of art during WW II. If you look on the internet for Guelph Treasure or Welfenschatz online, you will find a lot about my case that went to the Supreme Court (and lost).

Therefore, I became extremely interested when I saw an article titled “This New A.I. Chatbot Hunts Nazi-Looted Art” by Vittoria Benzine. The Center for Art Law estimates that during the Third Reich (1933-1945), Nazis stole or forced the sale of 650,000 works of art, though far more have been reported by other sources. You may have heard of the Monuments Men (and Women) who went into the salt mines and museums in search of Nazi-looted art. They identified a lot, but there was much more that was never found. It is estimated that roughly 100,000 works remain at large. Here is an image of an Édouard Manet discovered in a German salt mine.

Researchers at Santa Clara University (SCU) have created a Provenance Research Assistant, which is a chat box to help search through millions of records in order to figure out which items may be missing and where they are today. I can’t imagine how many works of art have changed hands over the past 81 years. So, individuals who have bought works of art in good faith might inadvertently have acquired Nazi War-Loot. Though many may have known, or come to suspect, that their families may still retain these works. Here is one such story which ended well ...

https://www.geraldstiebel.com/2018/10/nwl-nazi-war-loot.html

This image shows a trove of objects recovered ... the photo was probably taken in a museum storeroom. How can we know who they belonged to?

SCU professors Michael Santoro together with professors Haibing Lu and Michele Samorani have assembled this new data base using A.I. They began by mining the ERR’s database. The latter stood for Hitler’s art squad (1940-1945) which stored the loot from German, Austrian and French museums and private collections in the Jeu de Paume Museum in Paris. Then they added other information that they learned along the way and will continue to do so.

The database is already publicly available, and one can ask questions if one knows what one is looking for. I have not yet tried it out, but I look forward to doing so. 

http://ec2-18-222-187-17.us-east-2.compute.amazonaws.com:8501/ 

Here is an image of General Dwight D. Eisenhower viewing some of the art that was retrieved by the Monuments Men.

In her article, Ms. Benzine quotes Professor Lu, “Our goal wasn’t to replace provenance researchers. It was to make decades of complex archival records much easier to explore through natural conversation.” Remember, these culled records would be in several languages with abbreviations and terms that might not have been understood by the Nazi’s themselves.

Just believing that an object may have been taken is not the evidence needed to retrieve it. This is just the first step in repatriation. The database can only point the way to a long process I traced in the story included in the first link of this Missive.

The Lightning Boy Championships

Although I have mentioned Hoop Dancers over the years,

https://www.geraldstiebel.com/2022/08/the-hoop-dance-and-lightning-boy.html

I want to look at it from a different perspective, i.e., what it takes to participate in the annual “Youth Hoop Dance Championship” in Santa Fe and how it works. I have posted a number of videos; understand some are brief and some are not. Watch as much as you wish of each.

The Lighting Boy Foundation offers aspiring Native Americans from ages 2 to 17 an opportunity to learn the art of hoop dancing. That not only requires the dedication of the teachers but that of the students who need energy, stamina, and a great deal of willpower. Training consists of the traditional hoop routines, rhythm, and basic footwork. What I would think would especially bond the young dancers to their craft is that they also get instruction in making their own hoops and regalia. The process introduces kids to their roots and traditions, and it is wonderful to see how the little ones take to it.

The Championship is organized by age into four divisions. The cutest are obviously the Tiny Tots, which are defined by the organizers as 0 to 5 years old, though I have yet to see any O-age dancers! Then there are Youth (6-12), Teen (13-18), and Collegiate (19-26) divisions. Cash prizes are awarded in the last three categories, ranging from $100 to $750 for the youth, $100 to $900 for the teens, and $500 to $1,000 for the Collegiate. The Tiny Tots prize is not competitive, but $300 is split among them so they have all won. The dancers come mostly, though not necessarily, from the Southwest, but the prizes won’t cover travel expenses for most. Here we have examples of the Tiny Tots and the Youth.

The event takes place for two consecutive days in Milner Plaza on Santa Fe’s Museum Hill. A team of drummers, who also sing, surrounds a huge drum to provide traditional music. An emcee introduces the dancers. Three judges are positioned around the circular sanded dance floor. They score all but the Tiny Tots on five criteria: Precision, Timing/Rhythm, Showmanship, Creativeness/Originality, and Speed.

Precision is important in the required moves. Hoops must not unintentionally fall to the ground. As an example, when a hoop is thrown in the air (which is common), it must be caught.

Timing/Rhythm counts as the dancers’ feet must continuously move with the drum beat. The dancers must have bells, tinklers, and deer hooves on their person to help the judges assess their rhythm. Transitions between movements must be smooth.

Showmanship is how the dancers present themselves to the audience. Of course, the more difficult the moves, the more they count.

Creativeness/Originality is credited for new designs that dancers come up with to make with their hoops

Finally, Speed is directly related to the rapid drum and dance coordination.

Each contestant has 5 or 7 minutes to dance, with the older dancers given more time. They may dance less, but points are deducted for dancing any longer. When you watch the dancers' faces when they have done a particularly tricky move or missed one, you can almost tell they already have a pretty good idea of what their score will be.

It is history, it is art, it is performance and sport. I can’t say that I understand it all, but the enthusiasm and dedication make one feel part of it all.

If you did not catch the best which was in the link at the beginning of this Missive, watch an entire dance by the champion who is sadly not with us anymore, referred to in first link.

What I Did On My Summer Vacation

Not really a vacation; we were just out of town for a few days to visit some museums in Los Angeles and the grandchildren in Long Beach.

Of course, we had to visit the Los Angeles County Museum (aka LACMA). Their old wing with the 20th-century painting and drawings has traditional galleries showing their wonderful collection in depth. Particularly notable were all the Giacometti sculptures, with even a few that were not his usual skinny individuals. The Picassos from early till late, paintings and drawings, are extraordinary, even with a large painting from his Blue Period which is not shown much in museums anymore. Here is his portrait of his friend Sebastià Junyer Vidal.

The new Geffen wing has very interesting concrete architecture that spans the nearby thoroughfare. The galleries are all on the upper level with the continuous glass walls curtained with a UV-protective material invented to protect the art from fading. There are a few small, enclosed galleries in the center,  but the entire perimeter is flowing open space occupied by sculpture and objects, with paintings relegated to the interior cement walls. Varied works from different aspects of the permanent collection are presented, and it is hard to follow any storyline.

I did find one object that my gallery had sold to LACMA many years ago, a gilded terracotta bust of Pope Alexander VIII by Domenico Guidi (Rome 1625-1701). Created in 1691. One advantage of the installation is free-standing pieces without plexiglass cases. One can see the works from all sides, including, as with this bust, the back, but one often sees the front against the light from the glass walls.

We wanted to see 18th-century paintings and French decorative arts. Couldn’t find them. The guard explained that the galleries were arranged by Ocean! We tried the area designated on the map as Atlantic with no luck.

We got our fill, however, at the Getty Center. Unfortunately, much was closed for renovation and updating, such as the air-conditioning system and wiring for new technology. There was, however, plenty to feast our eyes on. We had a special treat in that we met up with an old friend, Charissa Bremer-David, who was for many years the curator in the Getty Department of Sculpture and Decorative Arts. I enjoyed seeing a lot of other old friends (objects that is) that we had sold to the museum and Mr. Getty personally. If you want to know my Getty stories, just type his name into the search engine and scroll down.

We then went to a new museum called DATALAND. It describes itself as “the world’s first Museum of AI Arts and digital ecosystem where human imagination meets the creative potential of machines”. No, I cannot explain it further. They do put a watch of sorts on your wrist, and some contraption around your neck to add sensory odors, and the watch measures your biometrics. Here is a still photo from one of the rooms and a s 3-dimensional video I found effective in another. (Image Still and Video choice 1 or 2)

Needless to say, it was great being with the grandchildren in Long Beach, and we got to go with the family to a museum that was new to us, the Bowers in Santa Ana, Orange County. It was so well done. They have expanded from the original 1932 building, which houses their early 20th-century California artists' paintings, to a modern wing of Asian and Pacific art. Each object is sensitively presented with clear, understandable labels. I found their Art of the Pacific Islands most interesting, particularly because I know so very little about it. The object, however, that I found haunting loomed out of the darkness in the gallery of Chinese art. It was a Tomb Demon from the Warring States period to the Western Han Dynasty (1475BCE-9CE). These were placed inside tombs to ward away malevolent spirits, protect the deceased’s soul, and deter tomb robbers. Unfortunately, I did not take a photo there, so here is an image without the magic of its installation.

We packed a lot into an exhilarating few days!