New York’s Hudson Valley Is Still a Center for Larger than Life Art
Photos by Geoffrey Himes
If you stand on the porch of Olana, an ornate, ersatz-Persian palace atop a hill near Hudson, New York, you can gaze across the flat gray width of the Hudson River to the purple silhouettes of the Catskill Mountains behind. Views such as that are the reason that painter Frederick North Church built the home/studio in 1872—and his paintings of those views are the reason he had the money to pay for it. And it’s just one reason for art-lovers to visit the Hudson Valley today.
In the mid-19th century, the Hudson River School of painting had emerged as America’s first internationally important art movement, and Church was its leading exemplar. Though the loose assortment of artists had obvious roots in European landscape painting, these Americans had transformed that tradition by shifting the emphasis from cultivated fields to untamed wilderness and by filling the canvases with a luminous light that anticipated the French Impressionists. Their canvases were an embodiment and celebration of the Western Hemisphere’s expansive landscapes and aspirations.
As those ambitions grew, so did the size of their pictures. Soon galleries would set up small bleachers so viewers could sit and gaze at the enormous paintings as if anticipating the movies that would be invented half a century later. Though many of the studios and galleries remained in Manhattan, upstate New York gave the artists nearby access to wilderness and the larger studios.
Thomas Cole, the movement’s pioneer and Church’s mentor, had bought a home/studio on the river’s west bank as early as 1825, and Church built Olana directly across on the east bank in 1872. Today both houses are open to the public, and an hour-long walking trail connects them across a bridge.
At the end of the 20th century, the art world once again turned its eyes to the Hudson Valley, for the same reasons that Church and Cole had: open spaces and proximity to Manhattan. The Storm King Art Center, in New Windsor on the west bank, was a sleepy museum till it started buying the increasingly enormous works created by such sculptors as Alexander Calder.
In 1975, when the Whitney Art Museum was going to disassemble five large works by Mark Di Suvero it didn’t have room to store, Storm King offered them a home. The sculptures, whose boldly painted girders suggested unfinished skyscrapers or ships, had a whole new resonance when isolated on a grassy hilltop instead of crowded inside a museum. You could see one in the distance and feel it grow larger and more distinct as you approached.
The 500-acre park soon became the logical destination for monumental sculptures by Calder, Kenneth Snelson and Alexander Liberman. Menashe Kadishman’s gravity-defying “Suspended” had one large steel box hanging precariously from another—daring the viewer to walk under it. The latest installation, Martin Puryear’s “Lookout,” resembles a spaceship shaped like a giant sweet potato and dotted with portholes. My favorite, though, is Andy Goldsworthy’s site-specific “Storm King Wall,” a New England stone wall that curves like a snake around existing trees, disappears into a river and emerges on the other side.