Picasso the neoclassicist; Picasso the cubist; Picasso the surrealist; Picasso the modernist; Picasso the ceramist; Picasso the lithographer; Picasso the sculptor; Picasso the superb draftsman; Picasso the effervescent and exuberant; Picasso the saturnine and surly; Picasso the faithful and faithless lover; Picasso the cunning financial man; Picasso the publicity seeker; Picasso the smoldering Spaniard; Picasso the joker and performer of charades; Picasso the generous; Picasso the Scrooge.
But if you were me, look for the unknown,the rare and refreshing. The Mother and Child at the Fountain is a sad angst-filled creation done in an expressionist mood. The year 1901 and the color sets it in Picasso’s Blue Period. When Picasso’s close friend Carlos Casagemas committed suicide, Picasso’s trauma found expression in a series of deeply melancholic and sentimental paintings which comprise his Blue Period.
One of his closest friends Sabartés wrote, “Picasso believed Art to [be] the son of Sadness and Suffering…that sadness lent itself to meditation and that suffering was fundamental to life … If we demand sincerity of an artist, we must remember that sincerity is not to be found outside the realm of grief.”
Picasso’s own words ring true. “As I’ve often said, I don’t try to express nature; rather, as the Chinese put it, to work like nature. And I want that internal surge – my creative dynamism – to propose itself to the viewer in the form of traditional painting violated.”
“Whatever the source of the emotion that drives me to create, I want to give it a form that has some connection with the visible world, even if it is only to wage war on that world,” he explained to Francoise Gilot, who was one of his mistresses and herself a painter.
The catalog published and produced by Yale University Press, is remarkable on every level: in the quality and importance of the art, in the intelligence and originality of the epoch of thesis and themes, in the psychological and aesthetic implications of the Picasso story. It balances poignantly the visual and the verbal in artistic cadences rarely seen in an age of excesses.
This sensitively curated show exemplifies the truth that in Picasso there was a hunger for beginnings. A genius for the ages, a man who played wonderful yet sometimes outrageous changes with art, Pablo Picasso remains without doubt the most original, the most protean and the most forceful personality in the visual arts in the first three-quarters of this century. He took a prodigious gift and with it transformed the universe of art.
This show however, rekindles a sense of awe at what he accomplished by turning a spotlight on a ‘measure of the truly immortal’. No wonder Picasso said: “I do not seek-I find”.
(Picasso in The Metropolitan Museum of Art is on till August 1)