Dreams of the Father and Insights of the Daughter

Finding a new relationship built on the foundation of the past, we are moving into the future with anticipation for what will be discovered. Person to person, moving away from preconceived ideas about what this stage of life has to offer, we are open to the experience of each day as a revelation and a gift.

Sunday, January 30, 2011

Leaving New Orleans via Ocean Springs, MI

Surprise at Rest Stop
Mardi Gras costumes in Mississippi Welcome Center






Noni had a book about artist Walter Inglis Anderson. She suggested we visit his hometown.
We throughly enjoyed discovering his work and this small beach town.




From the Website
Walter Anderson Museum of Art - Logo
1903 - 1965

Walter Inglis Anderson - Self PortraitWalter Inglis Anderson was born in 1903 in New Orleans to George Walter Anderson, a grain merchant, and Annette McConnell Anderson, an artist. His mother’s love of art, music, and literature strongly influenced Walter (called "Bob" by his friends and family) and his two brothers, Peter and Mac. Anderson was educated at a private boarding school, then attended the Parsons Institute of Design in New York and the Pennsylvania Academy of Fine Arts, where his drawings earned him a scholarship for study abroad. He traveled throughout Europe and was particularly impressed with the cave art he saw at Les Eyzies in France. His wide-ranging interests included extensive reading of poetry, history, natural science and art history. He pursued man’s search for meaning in books of folklore, mythology, philosophy, and epics of voyage and discovery.

Walter Anderson with one of his carved pots, 1934.Anderson returned to Ocean Springs and married a Radcliffe graduate, Agnes (Sissy) Grinstead, started a family, and went to work creating molds and decorating earthenware at Shearwater Pottery, founded by his brother Peter. Anderson felt that an artist should create affordable work that brought pleasure to others, and in return, the artist should be able to pursue his artistic passions. In the 1930s, he worked on regional Works Progress Administration mural projects and began to view his role in art as a muralist.

It was in the late 1930s that Anderson first succumbed to mental illness. He was diagnosed with severe depression and spent three years in and out of hospitals. Following his hospitalizations, Anderson joined his wife and small children at her father’s antebellum home in Gautier, Mississippi. The pastoral tranquillity of the "Oldfields" plantation provided an ideal setting for recuperation. During this period, he rendered thousands of disciplined and compelling works of art which reflected his training, intellect, and extraordinary grasp of the history of art.

Walter Anderson, 1930.In 1947, with the understanding of his family, Anderson left his wife and children and embarked on a private and very solitary existence. He lived alone in a cottage on the Shearwater compound, and increased his visits to Horn Island, one of a group of barrier islands along the Mississippi Gulf Coast. He would row the 12 miles in a small skiff, carrying minimal necessities and his art supplies. Anderson spent long periods of time on this uninhabited island over the last 18 years of his life. There he lived primitively, working in the open and sleeping under his boat, sometimes for weeks at a time.

He endured extreme weather conditions, from blistering summers to hurricane winds and freezing winters. He painted and drew a multitude of species of island vegetation, animals, birds, and insects, penetrating the wild thickets on hands and knees and lying in lagoons in his search to record his beloved island paradise. Anderson’s obsession to "realize" his subjects through his art, to be one with the natural world instead of an intruder, created works that are intense and evocative.

Walter Anderson died at the age of 62 in a New Orleans hospital of lung cancer. Much of the work survived only by chance; it was discovered in drifts, like autumn leaves, throughout his cottage after his death. Those found treasures present the viewer today with a fascinating opportunity to share Anderson’s vision.


















Friday, January 28, 2011

New Orleans

Cafe a half a block away from our B & B at the corner of Royal and Frenchman Street is the Marigny Brasserie where we ate breakfast and dinner. We highly recommend it.
For Breakfast:
I had Eggs Sardou creamed spinach, grilled artichoke bottoms, topped with hollandaise

Lucinda had Eggs Atchafalaya with crawfish and creamed spinach, two poached eggs, hollandaise sauce

Dad has Biscuits & Gravy House made andouille sausage gravy over buttermilk biscuits

For Dinner:
Lucinda had the grilled Shrimp Platter with béarnaise sauce and Sweet Potato Fries,
Dad and I split the Fried Seafood Plate of catfish, shrimp, and oysters with Sweet Potato fries
more pictures of our B & B
Upstairs rooms


Turtle in backyard fountain


dragon desk
took a 3 hr tour of the city









houses Brad Pitt is sponsoring



canal

new houses in the upper 9th ward
musician's village project
to encourage returning & staying
stay 20 years=own home
StLouis Cemetery
Mother Theresa Statue

1300 acres, City Park is where we made a rest stop for 20 minutes


our group

new street car
Beauregard


old street car

Bourbon Street