Day 77 - Plate with "reclusive landscape"


August 1, 2018

Gallery 211 contains works illustrating another theme, the "landscape of reclusion."  The works represent the idea of landscape as a retreat from the world's dangers and from the hurly-burly of politics and professional service. According to a wall sign, such works frequently depict retired gentlemen and scholars seated in pavilions sipping tea, surrounded by majestic mountains -- an altogether peaceful, meditative, and beautiful environment. (Of course,I suppose these scholars would have had to be men of means to afford such retreats.) 

A poem by Lu Yin, a 3rd century C.E. poet, that is reproduced on a wall placard, expresses this notion perfectly: 

Living in retirement beyond the world, 
Silently enjoying isolation, 
I pull the rope of my door tighter,
And grip tight the wine jug.
My spirit is tuned to the spring season;
At the fall of the year there is autumn in my heart,
Thus following the ways of heaven and earth.
My cottage becomes a universe.

Most of the works on display in the gallery are scrolls, which date from the Ming dynasty straight through to the 20th century. But today's object is instead a porcelain plate, 12 inches or so in diameter, painted in cobalt blue under a transparent glaze and dating to ca.1670 (the Qing dynasty).  It shows, in the background, towering mountains, with a small orb in the sky- either the sun or a full moon- and, in the middle ground, a raised pavilion, along with an unpainted area that suggests mist rising above a river.  The river's surface is also indicated by loose horizontal brushstrokes.In the foreground,  a tall pine tree on the right, its spiky leaves carefully articulated,  balances the rocky cliff on the left.  Seated on what appears to be a neck of land jutting out over the water is the small figure of a lone man, described in the caption as a scholar. He doesn't appear to be "doing"  anything - not sipping tea, not reading - just looking out at the natural splendor  around him. 

These Chinese galleries and the works they contain are helping me to define my own aesthetic preferences: for space rather than crowdedness, for simplicity, for a degree of balance.  I suppose these preferences have been 70 years in the making, but I wonder whether this museum experience will stretch them in unexpected ways. Or maybe this characterization of what I like is too simple, and I will discover that as well.

Comments

  1. Interesting to read this at the end of a trip to Alaska. There was an observation in the Anchorage Museum that outsiders romanticized the landscape, while Alaska Native artists portrayed themselves within it, part of it--not meditative at all. I didn't find this to be entirely true, though. But didn't China have mountain people striving to live outside the state?

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