One bright morning last spring, the American art world woke to the news that
"Kindred Spirits," the very emblem of the Hudson River School of landscape
painting, had found a new home in the Ozarks after languishing in a nook of
the New York Public Library for dusty ages.
New York's art mavens, who hadn't paid the painting all that much attention
before, were outraged by the news. You'd think the Goths had just sacked
Rome. Now it was one Alice Walton of a different tribe, the Waltons of
Wal-Mart, who was pillaging New York's temples.
This brazen Arkie was no longer content to serve on the periphery of museum
boards and the like; she was building a museum of her own-in Bentonville,
Ark., of all unlikely places. To be called Crystal Bridges, it was to be a
museum, school, theater and national magnet for art lovers. How dare she!
The New York Times' man in the arts, Michael Kimmelman, decried the sale of
"Kindred Spirits" to "a big-name American billionaire," lamenting that, here
in "America, celebrity and money are the measuring sticks of cultural
value." As if it hadn't been the tycoons of another age-the Fricks and
Rockefellers and Guggenheims-who'd made New York the capital of American
art.
Now it's Alice Walton's turn, and it's become clear she has in mind
something as distinctive as other museums that were the product of one
determined dream-the Phillips in Washington, the Gardner in Boston, and the
Barnes in Philadelphia.
Crystal Bridges is to be as different in spirit as each of those museums is
from each other. It is to be not so much a private preserve as a gift to the
rest of us. And not just the rest of us in Arkansas but far beyond.
Every time one of Crystal Bridges' remarkable acquisitions is announced,
Alice Walton's dream project shines brighter. The latest is the best yet:
On a crisp fall morning last week, word came that, together with the
National Gallery in Washington, Crystal Bridges is acquiring "The Gross
Clinic," the very emblem of American realism.
When he painted it in 1875, Thomas Eakins modeled his picture after a
Rembrandt. But he gave the scene a character of its own. It depicts Dr.
Samuel Gross conducting an operation before a class of medical students, and
it has a very American candor and clarity.
The picture also inspired a typically American controversy. It was
considered so shocking that, when Eakins entered it in Philadelphia's
Centennial Exhibition, it was accepted but hidden away in a dim corner, lest
it offend. "Revolting to the last degree," one squeamish critic called it.
The painting was sold for $200 to Jefferson Medical College, where Eakins
himself had taken anatomy lessons. Now it's being sold for $68 million. And
it's a bargain at that.
One critic has called the picture, "hands down, the finest 19th century
American painting." Superlatives are subjective when it comes to art, but
"The Gross Clinic" is surely the best-known historical marker in that
century of American art.
Having begun its trajectory in art history in the late 19th century as
something shockingly new, "The Gross Clinic" would become a venerated
masterpiece-until the next wave of American art hit, and realism became
something to rebel against in the early 20th century. It's a familiar story.
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