A plant lover's painter

Insect Chorus (1917), above. Sultry Moon, below

I first heard of the American watercolor painter Charles Burchfield (1893-1967) in an art history class at the University of Texas. I loved my professor (I fondly remember her announcing in a previous class, "Now I must show you GreuzeI hate Greuze." What she did like were the early 20th century American painters such as Arthur Dove, Charles Sheeler, Stuart Davis, Marsden Hartley, Milton Avery, John Marin, and Charles Burchfield who were all on the early path to abstraction.

I immediately respond to Burchfield primarily because of his interest in nature, plants and the seasons. But I also love the transcendental and somewhat wacky eccentricity he gives his work. Objects are recognizable but they have seem to be haloed with a mysterious glowing light that seems not always to come from the sun but from the things themselves. For this reason, Burchfield has been called everything from pantheistic to just plain kooky—both admirable traits in my book. Oh, and he was from Ohio like so many other creative people.

Like his contemporary Arthur Dove, he was also interested in the medical condition known as synesthesia, particularly the visual representation of sound as in the painting "Insect Chorus," above.

From a 1985 review from the New York Times of a retrospective of his Burchfield's work at the Metropolitan Museum of Art:
"All the essential elements of Burchfield's work, including his conviction and his acute sensitivity to the world around him, were evident from the beginning. His preferred medium was always watercolors. In the tradition of artists like Odilon Redon, Edvard Munch, Vincent van Gogh and Albert Pinkham Ryder, he drew and painted flowers, birds, clouds and trees not as he saw them but as he felt them, wildly, expressively, with his own sense of color and scale. Though the world around him was just as animate as Ryder's and van Gogh's, however, it was never alien, as theirs could be. From the beginning, almost every tree and cloud in a Burchfield painting seems to hear the same rhythm, to fall under the same mood."
Click photos to enlarge

Moon Through Young Sunflowers (1916)

Orion in December (1959)

September Afterglow (1949)

September Wind and Rain (1949)

The Coming of Spring (1917-43)

Village in the Swamp (1930)

Sun Setting in Back of Smoke (1917)

Sunlight in the Forest (1916)

Song of the Redbird (1917-60)

November Sun Emerging (1956-59)

Noontide in Late May (1917)

Moonlight Over the Arbor (1916)

Luminous Tree (1917)

Impression of Lightning (1916)

Glory of Spring (1950)

Dream of a Fantasy Flower, 1893

Cottage in the Trees (1955)

Clover Field in June (1947)

Childhood's Garden, 1917


Bright Sun (1916)

An April Mood (1946)

Charles Burchfield (above and below)



It's easy to see that some of his work bordered on illustration. He designed wallpaper like this moody sample above to support his family.

The Promise of Spring (1956)

White Violets and Coal Mine (1937)

Trees (1917)

Tree (1916)

9 comments:

Jim/ArtofGardening said...

I'm a Burchfield fan as well. Here's a post I did about the new museum named after him that contains a large number of his works, including the actual studio he worked in:
http://artofgardeningbuffalo.blogspot.com/2008/11/outdoor-watercolorist-gets-his-33.html

Cynthia Kling said...

I am a giant fan of Mr. B -- thanks for this one!
LOVE,
xxc

Helen said...

What a wonderful discovery -- twin discoveries -- your blog, and Mr. Burchfield. Thanks!

Stephen Orr said...

Thank you Helen!

katy elliott said...

I love these so beautiful.

Anonymous said...

Great post, thanks.

Anonymous said...

was hoping december sun would be on here...

Anonymous said...

FYI Stephen, going on right now!

http://www.experienceheatwaves.com/page/the-exhibition/

Bernard Cooper, Montreal said...

Nice sampling of Burchfield's works. I think though that "Cottage in the Trees (1955)" is wrongly identified; it's title is "Dandelion Seed Heads and the Moon, 1961–65". Certainly makes more sense given the subject depicted.