Ed Mieczkowski, Painter
1996 CLEVELAND ARTS PRIZE FOR VISUAL ARTS
In 2004, as Ed Mieczkowski lay near death in a hospital in Houston with an aortic aneurism, a “rescue caravan” of cars and trucks was
rushing to his Cleveland studio, where bulldozers were preparing to
demolish the building on which the artist’s lease had expired. Inside
were more than 100 paintings, drawings and constructions.
Irreplaceable, commercially forgotten.
Ironically,
it was Mieczkowski himself who had sought a low-profile career, so he
could pursue his work undistracted by the frantic trends and shifting
tastes of the New York art set. In 1959, when Abstract Expressionism
was the rage, the then 29-year-old artist (born in 1929) and first year instructor at
the Cleveland Institute of Art (CIA) had quietly joined with a group of
other young, mostly Cleveland-based artists who were interested in
following their own shared interest in exploring the interplay of
color, intensity and geometric forms and their effect on the perception
of the viewer.
Fame and material
success, Mieczkowski (pronounced: Mitch-KOW-skee) and his friends
agreed, was not their goal. They called themselves the Anonima
group. But just five years later, in 1964, they were being
heralded by Time magazine as the beginning of something called “Op [for Optical] Art”, with Mieczkowski’s mesmerizing Adele’s Class Ring as
Exhibit A. The following year saw his work featured—along with that of
fellow CIA faculty members Julian Stanczak and Frank Hewitt and alumnus
Richard Anuszkiewicz—in a history-making show at New York’s Museum of
Modern Art (MOMA), The Responsive Eye. In contrast to the
raw, freewheeling feel of Abstract Expressionism, their work was
geometrically elegant, layered, carefully planned and often deliciously
complex. It made the viewer aware of his/her own participation in the
act of creation at a visceral level. Mieczkowski once told artist/art
writer Douglas Max Utter that he was fascinated by telomeres, tiny attachments at the end of a DNA strand that to him conveyed “optimism and energy.”
Born
in Pittsburgh in 1929 of Polish parents, Mieczkowski seems to have
taken particular satisfaction in the 1966 exhibition of his work at the
new Galeria Foksal (“one of the most courageous galleries of the
twentieth century”) in what was then communist Warsaw. He was
recognized the same year with the Cleveland Arts Prize.
The
rage for “Op Art”—Mieczkowski has always disliked the term—soon gave
way, like other artistic gospels of the moment taken up by the
trend-chasing Manhattan art elite (see Tom Wolfe’s The Painted Word),
and became, in its turn, last year’s news. Ed Mieczkowski would spend
the next three decades dividing his time between New York, where he
taught at the Pratt Institute and the Cooper Union, and the Cleveland
Institute of Art (where he had earned his own BFA in 1957 before taking
a master’s degree from Carnegie Mellon), sharing his insights with
gifted students like Joshua Kosuth and April Gornik. All the while
pursuing his own vision in the quiet of his Euclid Avenue studio, which
he lovingly dubbed “the Idea Garage.”
The
results, discovered by west coast art dealer Kenneth Marvel on a
serendipitous visit to Cleveland, were to be laid before the public in
2006 in a four-decade retrospective of Mieczkowski’s work at the
LewAllen Contemporary Gallery in Sante Fe, New Mexico. Visual Paradox: Transforming Perception stunned a whole new generation of art lovers, who paid as much as
$45,000 for a single painting. Mieczkowski, who had continued to paint
even after retiring in 1998 to Huntington Beach, California, was still
finding new delights in the act of perception that he was eager to
share with us.
Plain Dealer critic Steve Litt, reviewing a show of new work by the artist the
following June at Tregoning Fine Art in Chagrin Falls, marveled at the
way Mieczkowski’s paintings “seem to be a source of light.” One glowed,
he said, “like blue neon”; another felt “hot and spicy”; while a third,
titled Furnace II—alive with “hot yellows . . . midnight blues . . . [and] heavily saturated maroons”—appeared to pulse like “molten steel.”
Perhaps Mieczkowski’s best known, or at least most accessible, local work is the large mural, Sommer’s Sun, commissioned in 1979 for the main reading room of the Cleveland Public Library. This modern-day tondo (a
shape loved by Italian Renaissance painters) takes its colors, theme
and geometrical cues from the nearby mural done in the 1930s by
Cleveland artist William Sommer—the red, stylized rays of its setting
sun and its view of Public Square, low buildings and intersecting
streets that is all angles and bold primary colors. Sommer’s Sun seems to warm and stimulate the activity in the room. It reminds us
that the cool detachment of the modern intellect does not negate or
replace the hot truth of our bodies, and that the perceiver, the thing
perceived and the experience of perception may all finally be, as
William James thought, one thing.
—Dennis Dooley
Please visit www.lewallencontemporary.com
All photos, unless noted otherwise, courtesy of LewAllen Contemporary – the gallery
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