MONOLOGUE EXERCISE - PINNER WRITER’S GROUP (19TH April 2011)
THE WOMAN WITH THE HAT - A MONOLOGUE WITH
MATISSE. BY SUBRATA SAHA.
I enter the
San Francisco of Mordern Art and make my
way to see a painting that truly fascinates me and to talk to the artist who
painted this vivid masterpiece on canvas.
He is there
sitting quietly looking at the said portrait. I slowly go and sit next to him.
He nods to me in acknowledgement this lovely elderly gentleman in spectacles
wearing a simple artist hat.. I feel a sense of great respect and sheer
admiration for these masters of masters. I can only see and sense him. The rest
of the museum and its chaos of tourists, staff and curators vanish into the
background of all this modern art.
“It such a
pleasure to finally have met you Monsieur Matisse. Thank you so much for
coming. I have so many things to say to you and I know you can only hear me but
not respond to my words”
I look at
the portrait that Matisse had painted nearly 106 years ago. It may have been a
rushed job but it is magnificent in my eyes.
“She is the
most elegant woman I have ever seen and she was your wife for 42 years? I would like to describe to you what the
painting means to me.”
Matisse
nods to me again so I continue…..
“When I
first heard of you as a creative artist, I was so fascinating by your work. I
like the fact that in the early part of the 20th century that you,
Van Gogh, Cezanne, Guaguin, Toulouse all took the bold step to move away from
the convention art to paint with such bold colours, no defining lines, abstract
at it best and to use your imagination and vision , to experiment and to rebel.
It must have been so fresh and new.
When I see
your wife Amelia’s portrait I love the way the colours oozes and permeates
through the canvas: a kaleidoscope of vivid blues, pink and browns. I keep
thinking to myself she does not smile at all in this portrait. Why doesn’t she
smile Matisse? Many of your models who have sat for you never smiled. Its likes her soul would like to break free
from the shackles that bind her to society and the colours seem to convey
telepathically her inner most feelings.
I have to
say it’s not the most sensual portrait of a woman with its harsh features and
bold use of black lines to outline Amelia’s face especially her eyes. Would a
woman really want to be painted blue with patches of pink? But then there is something
about “THE WOMAN WITH A HAT” that raises so many questions. Who is she? Why
does she look so sad?”
She is well
dressed here with her enormous hat and fan. She is dressed at the height of
fashion. She is a lady of good breeding and class. But has the fashion become a
burden? Is that why her hat is not so well defined or that the fan is gently
covering the soul of her heart: to hide her burden and sorrow? She does not
want us to see her heart but her feelings are conveyed by her eyes and slender
nose.
She seems to want to break free from the invisible
cage that binds. Her hat seems to be a heavy weight on her shoulders a weight
that she wants to free herself from. Amelia your wife was a hat maker. How many
women have felt like this over the centuries? I know at times I too want to be
free of the burden that our modern society throws at us women.
However I
do feel blessed to live in a time when women have more choices. I feel this
painting with its rich bright colours does offer those choices to a woman of my
generation. The colours reflect the fact that we can break free of any burden
if we truly want it.
I know at
times Amelia and your other models were shocked by the paintings you did of
them. It would have been an honour for me to have sat for you: to be a part of
your rainbow of colours of reds, yellows, pinks, blues, oranges, purple and
greens. The opaqueness the dexterity and brightness.
I know
woman were important to you. I won’t go into details about how important they
were to you. Male artists from Leonardo Da Vinci through to you must have found
women an inspiration. We are the muse of your hearts. We are the heart and soul
of your work. What would you do without us?
It is such
a shame that critics in 1905 criticised this painting. Your public mocked you.
They hated the fieriness of your colours. They called you and other modern
artists “Fauves” – beasts. They lack vision as far as I am concerned. I know
you must have been deeply hurt but as always took refuge in your work. You
never wavered from your unique style and I feel proud of you. Today you are
celebrated for your style. In the Olympic Logo can vouch for that as well as
your final masterpiece at the Matisse Chapel.
I feel as a
creative artist I will follow my own path like you and express myself the way I
want to through my work. That is what art is about. Expression not suppression”
“I hope the
“Woman With The Hat” finds the peace of mind she seeks. It is not a painting of
sorrow, grief or despair for me but one of great hope”
Matisse
smiles at me. I have said all that I needed to say to him as an artist and
admirer of his work. I feel he understands women and I feel he understands me.
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