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Related: Editorials & Other Articles, Issue Forums, Alliance Forums, Region ForumsAh! The Peonies! Cy Twombly’s Scattered Blossoms
Let the lover be disgraceful, crazy,
absentminded. Someone sober
will worry about things going badly.
Let the lover be.
--Rumi
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Untitled, 2007
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If you cultivate peonies you know well what impossibly gorgeous flowers they are, a horticultural embarras de richesses in your garden each year, making their stunning entrance in the spring. In this flower there is sexual embodiment: the peony has a sassy rounded bottom and flaunts its petals shamelessly. And we are caught in that sensual music. In his Peony Blossom paintings Twombly indulges the lushness by dripping his paint downward...the peonies appear to be oozing...they burn into your eyes. His burgundy was described by one art critic as a merlot spiked with blood -- a beautiful exsanguination.
But then -- with his white peonies on a background of light celedon and mint of the tenderest spring green that would survive an unexpected April snowfall -- Twombly gives us hope.
Untitled, 2001 display at Art Institute of Chicago in 2008.
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However, some art critics and historians have interpreted the Peony Blossom series as a depiction of the change of seasons wherein the white on green peonies comes to signify the oncoming decay of winter, in a kind of defiant beauty against the force of time.
Twomblys most famous motif is loopy tumults of line in white wax crayon on grounds of dark-gray house paint, and can often seem a sort of scatterbrained Surrealism . But in his peony series Twombly shows us how poetry and painting can dance together. His inner lyricist is liberated...
Here the artist references Takarai Kikaku whose poem was inspired by the 14th century samurai Kusunoki Masashige:
AH! The Peonies
For which
Kusonoki
Took off his Armour
The noble warrior has put aside his symbols of the arts of war in deference to the beauty of a majestic bloom. And to gaze at beauty is to take off ones armor and make yourself vulnerable to death and decay.
Poet Joshua Cores describes the startling presence of the related works in the series: After the coolness of that [green] painting, the red and yellow peonies on the next wall are a shock, blazing out with exuberant vulgarity: ketchup and mustard, horrorshow streaks of blood.
Seeing these works in a large museum room setting is an overwhelming experience. Several of them were on exhibit when I went to Frank Gehrys modern Guggenheim Museum in Bilbao in 2008. The museum is overpowering itself but the exhibit stunned me further. These images, some of which are in private collection, are exhibited from time to time around the country (and abroad) and it is well worth your while to be on the lookout for them.
The haiku quotes that Twombly scratches onto these canvases intensify the sensuality even more: quiver, spilling out yesterdays rain, from the heart of the peony a drunken bee. It is as if Twombly wants us to be intoxicated, as he appears to be when he paints the moment these magnificent peonies are at their fiery fullness.
But is it a murderous ferocity, this overload on our senses? No, Twombly simply doesnt do ugly. We must take it as it is, as he has offered it to us. The peony doesnt know temporality, it will bloom long and return in the next spring gladly if it is planted where there is enough sun and is not disturbed. It gives only its gift of loveliness to us, and in all its largesse, as Twombly has done.
Robert Frost so beautifully instructs us in this lesson in the poem Reluctance
Ah, when to the heart of man
Was it ever less than a treason
To go with the drift of things,
To yield with a grace to reason,
And bow and accept the end
Of a love or a season?
elleng
(130,974 posts)Awaiting peonies here!
CTyankee
(63,912 posts)and this:
CTyankee
(63,912 posts)so gorgeous!
elleng
(130,974 posts)I'm just a tenant here, have been for 1 1/2 years, and these peonies have probably been here for many years. I'm very pleased that my landlord/friend/neighbor, and his family, have such green thumbs, and encourage me to clip them.
CTyankee
(63,912 posts)Gardening just isn't one of my talents and I hated doing it anyway.
Well, it's good anyway that you "inherited" some mighty long regenerating flowers...
ananda
(28,866 posts)The moment one loves
a star grows in the petals
of a crimson cloud
CTyankee
(63,912 posts)ananda
(28,866 posts)It's as though those flowers were meant for this haiku.
They are so striking.
CTyankee
(63,912 posts)What a great encounter I had with those paintings the first time...
Liberal_in_LA
(44,397 posts)CTyankee
(63,912 posts)DU folks may not be too interested but I wanted to introduce his art to everybody. I think this series is incredibly beautiful and interesting.
Liberal_in_LA
(44,397 posts)CTyankee
(63,912 posts)I probably wouldn't know him now. It proves to me the value of seeking out interesting places and museums when I plan my overseas travel...
pangaia
(24,324 posts)As I said I did not know Twombley until you introduced me to them The shear power of the size in itself is extraordinary.
I have read much Rumi over the years, also.
And your writing is really poetry.
Thanks,
CTyankee
(63,912 posts)I've loved him for a long time and have a wonderful volume of his poetry on my bedside table.
And thanks for your appreciation. I was excited to present Twombly here. But I still don't know where this collection, or what is not in private ownership, is. I reached out to a contact person but haven't heard back...
maybe it just travels around...hmm...
PasadenaTrudy
(3,998 posts)CTyankee
(63,912 posts)If you are interested, I do art posts every couple of weeks here. Next one will be probably be on April 10. Hope you can drop by!