While many artists of earlier generations came to Provincetown to capture its unique light, Ann Purcell arrived 40 years ago with more experiential interests. What she found, it seems, was in some ways as much spiritual as it was physical.
“I see it in the boats in the bay,” Purcell told the Provincetown Advocate in a 1984 interview. “They are suspended in the endless and mystical space.” It was her way of describing one of those hazy, foggy days when the sky and water blend together.
Among Purcell’s paintings on view now at the Provincetown Art Association and Museum, the metaphysical charge she encountered in this landscape comes through most explicitly in Balthazar’s Gifts. It is one of her “Caravan” series — 10 large abstract works painted here between 1982 and 1985 that make up the current show. Big fleshy crosshatch marks, tinged in a soft glow, fill the canvas behind a gray quarter-circle void at its center. A stick-like cutout, a paintbrush, stands out against this background as does a box, outlined in blue and alive with gold squiggles.
To any viewer, the box might seem to hold energy or mystery. Those familiar with the Biblical story will recall that Balthazar was one of the three magi who visited Jesus in the manger — the one who presented the gift of myrrh, which some scholars think symbolizes a portent of his death. The artist conflates the act of painting with a narrative about the divine. (Purcell doesn’t look only to Christianity for symbols of the mystical. She tapped Hinduism, for example, in her “Kali Poem” series inspired by May Sarton’s 1971 poem of invocation to the Hindu goddess.)
Purcell, who lives in New York City, first came to Provincetown in 1982 on the advice of E.A. Carmean Jr., then curator of contemporary art at the National Gallery. Purcell was already an established artist in Washington, D.C., the city where she was born in 1941. In her 30s, she went to Mexico and first exhibited her work there, in San Miguel de Allende. She came fully into view in the U.S. in 1976, when she was part of “Five Washington Artists,” an exhibition at the Corcoran Gallery.
Carmean wanted Purcell to meet Robert Motherwell, who was spending summers in Provincetown. Purcell had admired Motherwell for a decade before that summer of ’82. She was an avid student of his work and had even written him a letter — and, she now recalls with pleasure, had received a reply. The way Purcell remembers it, Motherwell was on his deck sitting in an Adirondack chair when Carmean introduced them. She turned around and Carmean was gone. Surprised to be alone with this artist she so admired, she asked, “Where do you buy these magical paint brushes?”
Purcell remembers how artist friends would gather at Motherwell’s at the end of each day. “There was a lot of conversation on the porch,” she says, and everyone was welcome. “The camaraderie was incredible — there was no hierarchy.
“It was a magical summer,” she says, “idyllic.” This was the year she started the Caravan series that led her to explore the landscape of the Outer Cape over four summers and that is currently on view at the museum.
The word caravan connotes travel, and Purcell certainly did approach this landscape as one to discover. But these paintings suggest other kinds of travel, too, through time and art history. She says Henry Matisse was “an idol.” Influenced by his paper cutouts, she began using cutout canvas pieces from her own leftover paintings. She liked how she could move around a cutout to see the effects of its placement before gluing it in place. In the Caravan paintings, cutouts emphasize the interplay between figures and background.
Purcell also traveled to the more recent past in her examination of others’ paintings. “Motherwell and Frankenthaler, Joan Mitchell, Pollock, and Rothko — they were my heroes and heroines,” she says. In the exuberant scale and freedom of her colorful brushstrokes one sees reverberations of these artists. That’s not to say her works imitate theirs, but these artists seem to have offered a vocabulary that Purcell sampled while developing her own pictorial language.
One work in the show that recalls both the natural world and the art history of Provincetown most brilliantly is Heron’s Flight. Purcell drew Pollock-like skeins of paint across the painting’s surface by moving around the canvas and flicking her wrist. The back-and-forth repetition can be likened to the movement of a bird flapping its wings. Patches of raw canvas underneath are like a blur of wings against a shimmer of water. The heron is implied in white angular shapes.
It is not unusual to hear someone describe Provincetown as magical. Purcell’s visual vocabulary is simply more precise. The way she, a traveler, came to know Provincetown filters through the Caravan paintings. We see her knowledge of our sunsets and of the boats that seem to float in infinite space, and of the Moon-like landscape of the dunes on a spit of land curving into the sea, and of dense fog and blinding light that dissolve and simplify forms.
“It’s not conscious, but the deep atmospheric space and profound color of Provincetown is always with me,” says Purcell. “It’s that holy card of the bay at sunrise.”
A Traveler’s Abstraction
The event: Ann Purcell in Provincetown: The Caravan Paintings
The time: Through Dec. 8
The place: Provincetown Art Association and Museum, 460 Commercial St.
The cost: $15 museum admission; free for members