a Visit to the Queen and Old Friends at the Norton Simon

Manet, The Ragpicker
Corot, La Cigale

Daumier, Saltimbanques Resting
 
Study:

Corot, Rebecca at the Well
Bazille, Woman in the Moorish Costume
Cezanne, Uncle Dominique
Cezanne, Tulips in a Vase
 Farmhouse and Chestnut Trees at Jas de Bouffan
 Degas, the Laundress
Degas, Dancers in the Rotunda at the Paris Opera
Degas, Woman Combing her Hair Before a Mirror
Cezanne Vase of Flowers
Rodin, Vase of Flowers (after Cezanne)

Bernard, Brittany Landscape
Serusier, Syncrony in Yellow
Diebenkorn, Berkeley #24
Vuillard, The Pitch Pine Room

Bernard, Cupboard

Bachardy, Norton Simon

 Velazquez, Mariana

Reni, Saint Cecilia

 Bellini, Portrait of Joerg Fugger

 

Giorgione (Titian?) Head of a Venetian Girl

 Monaco, Virgin Annunciate

 il Francia, Madonna and Child with Saints Jerome and Francis

 Botticelli, Madonna and Child with Adoring Angel

Lippi, Saints Benedict and Apollonia, Saints Paul and Frediano

Raphael, Madonna and Child with Book

 Memling, Christ Giving his Blessing

van Haarlem, Mars and Venus

 Cranach the Elder, Adam and Eve

 Venetian School, Scenes in the Life of Christ with Patron Saints

 de Landi Madonna and Child

 Veneziano, Madonna and Child

 di Giorgio Martini, Fidelity

 Murillo, The Birth of Saint John the Baptist

 de Ribera, The Sense of Touch

 Rembrandt, Portrait of a Boy

 Hals, Portrait of a Young Man

 Verspronck, Portrait of a Lady

Rembrandt, Portrait of a Bearded Man in a Wide-Brimmed Hat

 

 Rembrandt, Self Portrait

van der Heyden, Library Interior with Still Life

 Steen, Wine is a Mocker

Fragonard, Music

 
 Fragonard, Happy Lovers
 
Watteau, Reclining Nude
Chardin, Still Life with Cooking Utensils
Ingres, Baron Joseph-Pierre Vialetes de Mortarieu
 

 Goya, St Jerome in Penitence
 Chardin, Dog and Game
 
 
 
 Goya, Martin Mariano de Goicoechea
 

Goya, Dona Francisca Vicenta Chollet y Caballero

 
I had a gift given to me last week. I spent two hours at the Norton Simon Museum in Pasadena. It was a rare opportunity to see a Velázquez painting (there aren't any west of Texas.)

I am behind on many things and, like many these days, short of many things, but with the encouragement of my son, and a free ticket, I took the time and went.

As I approached the steps and could see the Rodin sculptures, I started thinking about how extremely lucky I was. Lucky I could make the time (rearranging my schedule means more work another day, but it is a price well paid) Lucky I had the means (museums can be expensive. I was given a $20 ticket. $20 is food money to many and alas, museums are not their priority.) Lucky because unlike some in the world right now, I have not just one museum but a handful to go to (Palestinians have no museums, they've all been destroyed. In the United States, institutes of culture such as libraries and museums are under attack.) I close my eyes, say a word of thanks to the wind, adjust my mask, take a deep breath, open my eyes, and step inside.

Within a few steps, I am greeted by an old friend. Vincent waves hi and calls me over. I tell him, I'll be back in a minute and run to find the Velázquez only to discover, I'm in the wrong wing and Cezanne beckons.

Museums are like time travel. You get to sit with artists of the past. They come alive again through their work. They share their stories. They allow you to stand beside them, peeking over their shoulder, and reveal some of their secrets. 

Some are like old friends. They beckon you to return again and again (Vincent, Cezanne, Rembrandt, Diebenkorn, I am talking about you.)

Others are new, their work having just flown in and on display for only a short time. Still, they whisper for you to spend time in their shadow. They have secrets to share.

On today's visit, I noticed something new, something I hadn't noticed before. The paintings that spoke the most to me weren't the kings, queens, or wealthy patrons. They were the peasants, the workers, the every day human. Those paintings were alive. They sang and sang loud to me. They glowed with life and humanity.
 
 What an incredible gift of an afternoon.
 
Above are all the paintings that I spent time with and took photos of on this visit.
 
Previous visits can be found here.

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