One our way home we found one of the best sculptures of the day:

Centaur by César

Going “home” to our neighborhood is one of the best reasons for renting an apartment. You have your stores, your beggars, and you feel regrounded.

Monday is always a tricky day when you want to see Art, but we found there were a few museums open, Year’s we went to the Parc de Bercy, right bank, upriver from Gare de Lyon. We searched for the Musée Maurice Saint-Denis, but learned that it was in a town outside of the city, but we enjoyed our walk through the park.

scullpture by Oscar Niemeyer, 2007
La Demeure 10 by Étiene Martin, 1968
My Little Paradise by Miwa Nishimura

The Musée des Arts Forains (beyond the extreme far end of the park) was open for the holidays. In addition to a collection of old carousel animals and other memorabilia from old carnivals and circuses, there was live shows and real carousels for the kids, and adults to enjoy.


Our next stop was the Musée Luxembourg. They were having a show about Paul Durant-Ruel, a man very responsible for the eventual success of the Impressionists. He was an innovative art dealer with flair, bold tastes, and the stomach to take risks. His apartment was considered “one of the most stunning museums of modern painting in France.”

 For the Student Resistors by Gaston Watkin, 1956
L'Effort by Pierre Roche,1898

The museum was mobbed; a long line for those of us without tickets. We stood in front of a woman who turned out to be from Italy (or French and living there) who was speaking in English to the two women behind her who were from Turkey. The show was very nice.

Petites paysannes se lavant a la mer, vers le soir by Edgar Degas, 1869-75
 Les Filles de Paul Durand-Ruel, Marie-Therese et Jeanne by Pierre Renoir, 1882
 Le Galettes by Claude Monet, 1882
Le Foyer de la danse by Edgar Degas, 1880-81
Le Defile by Edgar Degas, 1866-68
Aux courses avant le depart by Edgar Degas, 1878-90
 Danse a la ville by PA Renoir, 1883
 Note that the model for above painting was Suzanne Valadon.
 
Jeane fille endormie by PA Renoir, 1880

Marie found a route that would take us to the house where Edith Wharton lived on rue de Varenne. There was a plaque on #53, which is where she moved after staying at her cousin’s (Vanderbilt) apartment at #58. I didn’t take a picture of the later, as there were a couple of gendarmes with rifles patrolling the entry. Wharton came to Paris in 1907.


Short walk to the Seine where we walked along, taking in the sights.

 by Eric Fonteneau, 1995
 
Including these sculptures in front of the Orsay that were done for Expo 1878 decoration at Trocadero:

Rhinoceeros by Alfred Jacquemart, 1877
Cheval a la herse by Pierre Louis Rouillard, 1877
South America by Aime Millet, 1877
L'Oceanie by Mathurin Morreau, 1877
L'Afrique by Eugene Delaplanche, 1877
L'Asie by Alexandre Falguiere, 1877

Crossed the Seine on a pedestrian bridge,


and walked through the Tuilleries,

L'Arbre des Voyelles by Giuseppe Penone, 1999
Standing Woman by Gaston Lachaise, 1932
Personnage III by Étiene Martin, 1967
Jeannette and Apollon by Paul Belmondo
Monument to Charles Perrault by Gabriel Pech, 1908
L'Echiquier, Grand-Le Roi by Germaine Richier, 1959
Le Cavalier
Le Fou
La Foule by Raymond Mason, 1963-65
Le Bel Costume by Jean Dubuffet, 1973

then on to the Champs Élysée.


Lots of fancy stores to gawk at. Too many people everywhere. We stopped for hot chocolate at Jeff Bruges. It had hazelnuts. Mmmm. Best ever.  When we reached the Arc de Triomphe it was time to call it a day.


We finally realized that that mobs at the museums were going to be with us until it is time to leave, so we couldn’t schedule around them. The Niki de Saint-Phalle show at the Grand Palais was one we wanted to see, so we started there. The expected wait of two and a half hours was a bit much, so I spoke to a young woman who suggested getting there at 9 am or 8 pm, as the museum is open until 10. So we got out of line and walked across the street to the Petit Palais. Since there is no admission charge I was surprised by another long line.


We waited a few minutes until I got out of line again to find out the cue was for the special Baccarat exhibition. The permanent collection was available through another door that had no line at all. The PP is a lovely building, very much smaller than its neighbor. Both were built for the 1900 Exposition. Many of the pieces inside were from various parts of that event and they have a wide range of art finishing, appropriately, at 1900.

Le Fruit by Antoine Bourdelle, 1906
Bretonne au bouquet by Paul Sérusier, 1893
Jeunes filles a la mouette by Pierre Bonnard, 1917
Portrait de Madame de Senonnes by J.A.D. Ingres, 1814
 La femme au singe by Camille Alaphilippe, 1908
Joseph-Jérôme Lefrancois de Lalande by Jean-HonoréFragonard, 1769
Le Bain by Mary Cassatt, 1910
La Ronde des enfants by Andre Metthey and Mary Casatt, 1903
Les Pelicans by Rembrandt Bugatti, 1906
 (Younger brother of Italian auto manufacturer Ettore Bugatti.)

14 juillet by Théophile Alexandre Steinlen, 1889
Chandelier with 250 lights, Baccarat crystal
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Then we went out in search of sculpture. When we went through the Tuilleries the other day, we missed a few so went back. The crowds that engulfed us the other evening from the Louve to the Champs Élysée were gone.

Reclining Figure by Henry Moore, 1951
La Musicienne by Henri Laurens, 1937

There were lots of sculptures by Aristide Maillol at the Carrousel Gardens in front of the Louve.

Monument to Cezanne by Ariste Maillol, 1925
Air by Aristide Maillol, 1932
Les Trois Graces by Aristide Maillol, 1938

It was still early, so we crossed over on the Pont Neuf and went down river to the Pont Invalides where there was a sculpture by Ossip Zadkine. A wonderful piece he called The Messenger. He’s so good.

 Le Messager by Ossip Zadkine, 1937

Then we cut back into the Latin Quarter to find a few things we couldn’t before. Such as Picasso’s bust of Guillaume Apollinaire, which we found in the little churchyard outside St. Germaine des Pres.


Amazing that they can leave a Picasso just out there without security. Walked through an old part of the quarter and out to the river. We saw a line of people outside a shoe store as well as at the Shakespeare & Co. bookstore.

Ange de l'Esperance de Saint Symphonen by Bruce de Jaham, 2014
Clock by Salvadore Dali

On the way home we walked through the open air sculpture park on the left bank, overlooking the Seine. A bit worn, but still fun to walk through.

by Liuba
Fiesole by Sorel Etrol, 1965-67
 Le Grand Signe by Marta Colvin, 1970
Demeurre I by Étienne-Martin, 1954-58
 sculpture by Marta Pan, 1969
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For New Year’s Day we went on another sculpture-finding fling.  We started back in Montmartre:


 Dalida by Aslan, 1987
Marcel Ayme by Jean Marais, 1989

Then to the northeast and the Parc de la Vilette, just inside the city limits. An enormous park, we were delighted that we found what we were looking for. A sculpture by Claes Oldenburg and Coosje van Bruggen: Bicyclette Ensevelie (Buried Bicycle).

 

On the way, we passed these artworks:

Tu me fais tourner la tet by Pierre Ardouvin, 2012

From there we headed south across the Seine to Place d’Italie where, in front of the local mayor’s office (each arrondissement has it’s own mayor) we found an Ossip Zadkine:

The return of the prodigal son by Ossip Zadkine, 1964

On the west side of Gare de Montparnasse, in the midst of a non-touristy neighborhood, we found a busy little park where men and women were playing boules, and a mother and son were hitting a badminton birdie back and forth. Right behind them was this big sculpture by Joan Miró:

L'Oiseau Lunaire by Joan Miró

Here are a few more sculptures we found: And, of course, one last Zadkine in the Luxembourg Garden.

 Le poete ou Hommage a Paul Éluard by Ossip Zadkine, 1954
 Chaim Soutine by Arbit Blatas
Hommage au Capitain Dreyfus by Louis Mitelberg

Originally placed in the courtyard of the École militarie by President Mitterrand, the military threw a fit so the sculpture was moved to Le Square Pierre-Lafue


The Grand Palais was open on New Year’s Day, so when it got dark we got in line for the Niki de Saint-Phalle show.


The line went quickly and before you know it, we were in. And what a show. Since the publicity featured Niki shooting a rifle while wearing a tight jacket with lace cuffs, I didn’t know what to expect.


But they presented the whole range of this remarkable woman, who, before becoming an artist, was a successful model, gracing the covers of magazines such as Elle and Life:


The show covered her whole range.

autoportrait  by Niki de Saint-Phalle, 1938-39
 The Three Graces by Niki de Saint-Phalle,1995-2003

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The day after New Years our plan to hit the Orangerie first thing turned out to be a good one. We walked right in. (On our way out the long lines had already formed.) They were coming for the show of work by Emile Bernard. But we began with Les Nymphéas – two large elliptically shaped rooms with murals painted specifically for these rooms by Monet.

Les Nymphéas by Monet

We saw them ten years ago, but Marie liked them better this time. She always had a thing against Impressionists, but lately we have learned to appreciate the revolutionary nature of what they had done.

Downstairs the Bernard show began with many of the works we enjoyed most. Bernard was a compatriot of Van Gogh, who used to go to Auvers-sur-Oise where Bernard’s parents lived. Then he got into Symbolism and wrecked the style we liked; reverting to a realistic path. It was a very big show and we enjoyed seeing the whole of Bernard’s career. (Photos not allowed.)

Madeleine in the Bois d'Amour by Emile Bernard, 1888

The permanent collection is supposed to be that of Paul Guillame and his wife, but I saw a great many pieces that were acquired after the original bequest. There were whole roomfuls of Soutine and Derain, and walls of Renoir, Monet, Gaugin, and Matisse. Plus lots of Picasso, Marie Laurencin, and Henri Rousseau:

 L'enfant a la poupee by Henri Rousseau, 1904-05
 Le Navire dans la tempete by Henri Rousseau, 1899
La Carriole du Pere Junier by Henri Rousseau, 1908
 Les Biches by Marie Laurencin, 1923
Portrait de Mademoiselle Chanel by Marie Laurencin, 1923
Portrait de Madame Paul Guillaume by Marie Laurencin, 1924
Blonde a la rose by PA Renoir, 1915-17
Portrait de Madame Paul Guillaume au grand chapeau by André Derain
Portrait de Paul Guillaume by Kees van Dongen
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Another rainy day, but that didn’t stop us. We began at the Tokyo Palace which houses the Paris Musée d’Art Moderne. Overlooking the Seine, just up-river from the Eiffel Tower, this remnant of the 1937 Exposition is one of our favorites. And we were very excited that they were having a show of art by Robert Delaunay’s wife, Sonia Delaunay.

Door handles by Max Ingrand

We walked right in and began our adoration for all things Sonia. She was a wonderfully diverse artist, with a huge business streak, which served both her and husband very well. Once again, photos were not allowed, but because this show will go to the Tate in London, the excellent book that they were selling had an English edition.

Flamenco Singers by Sonia Delaunay, 1915-16
Finnish Woman by Sonia Delaunay, 1907-08
Composition for Jazz by Sonia Delaunay, 1952
box by Sonia Delaunay, 1913
The Prose of the Transsiberian and of Little Jehnne of France by Blaise Cendrars, illustrated by Sonia Delaunay, 1913

Then on to the permanent collection. Lots of Kees van Dongen (resident of Bateaux-Lavoir), Picabia, Derain, a couple of Zadkines, Robert Delaunay, tons of Raoul Dufy, and so much more.

La Vasque fleurie by Kees van Dongen, 1917
Les Amoureux (apres la pluie) by Francis Picabia, 1924-25
Nature morte a la table by André Derain, 1910
Orphée by Ossip Zadkine, 1930
Hippodrome à Ascott by Raoul Dufy, 1937-38
Courses à Epsom by Raoul Dufy, 1934

We finished with a room that was painted by Dufy for the 1937 Exposition for Electricity Pavillion - La Fée Électricité (The Electricity Fairy). Spectacular.


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Outside, the plaza is dominated by this statue called France by Antoine Bourdelle:


Plus friezes and statues by Alfred Janniot:

La joie de vivre by Leon Drivier, 1937

You might recognize Janniot's work facing Fifth Avenue at Rockefeller Center.

Paris and New York Joining Hands Above Figures of Poetry, Beauty and Elegance by Alfred Janniot

Our last day in Paris and the last chance for Musée d’Orsay.


We had visited here ten years ago, but when we got our ticket at the Orangerie, we were able to add just a few more euros for Orsay admission. And now we knew that those with tickets get in faster. Little did we realize how much faster when we were whisked past a long line of people without tickets, as well as lines of people who had tickets for another time. Literally walked right in. Began with the New Acquisitions. Nothing exciting there. Proceeded to the Impressionist rooms which were so full of gawkers, people on audiophones, and others taking photos (against the rules), that it was really impossible to enjoy the art.

There were galleries filled with famous Renoirs, Monets, Sissley. I don’t remember all and we couldn’t take pics to help remind me. They have the largest collection of Impressionists and Post-Impressionists in the world. What more can be said?

Symbolist Odilon Redon, who is one of my favorites, completed around fifteen panels in 1900-01 for the château of Baron Robert de Domecy.  Most are hanging in the Orsay. I cheated and took this shot:

Marguerites by Odilon Redon, 1901

And this one:

Eve by Odilon Redon, 1904
 And I couldn't help but take this one...

Charmeuse de serpents by Henri Rousseau, 1907

Because it was commissioned by Robert Delaunay's mother, The Countess Berthe Félicie de Rose/

There are twenty-four Van Goghs at the Orsay, including the iconic self-portrait with the swirling turquoise background, the Church at Auvers, Starry Night over the Rhone, one of the Portrait of Dr. Gachet and one of the Bedroom in Arles paintings. As you can imagine, those galleries were madness, but as I stood in one spot and looked around the gallery seeing those paintings, I had a surreal thrill. Here is just one:

Starry Night Over the Rhone by Vincent Van Gogh, 1888

Before leaving Paris, here are a few pics I wanted to include.

by Isabelle Le Poul Noubissie, 2002
An Accumulation by Arman, 1985

The next morning, bright and early, we boarded a bus for an all-day trip to Amsterdam. We were staying near the airport in the office-park town of Hoopddorf. It was already dark when we got to the hotel, but quickly dropped our bags and headed downtown. We had one more night in Amsterdam. It didn’t take long to notice that there were a lot less people on the streets than we have been seeing. Often we were the only ones walking along the canals. The only ones in the restaurant. It was a night of looking at windows and strolling in leisure. A nice change from the past three weeks. I realized that the Monday after New Year’s may be the deadest night of the year.



Like Jean Dubuffet said in 1948, “True Art is always where we least expect it.”

And always remember to “Keep calm and Take a Mustache.”