Gone to Maine
PROFILE-January + February 2010
Text + photographs by Jonathan Levitt
Artists come to Maine. They always have. And when they come to Maine they work. Maybe its because Maine is a beautiful place, and an industrious place, and a magical place. Maybe its because Maine is close to the rest of the art world, but feels so far away. Maybe its because they can be here, but while they are here, they can be alone, each in their own world. Some stay the summer, and then return to their suburb or their big city and they miss this place. Others come, and they stay, and they keep staying.
Like Winslow Homer, Alex Katz, Lois Dodd, Thomas Cole, Andrew Wyeth, Robert Indiana, Rockwell Kent, and Marsden Hartley before them, these artists come to Maine from New York.
Inka Essenhigh (born 1969) + Steve Mumford (born 1960)
Essenhighs paintings are arabesque and painterly. She is represented by 303 Gallery in New York and Victoria Miro in London. Mumford paints realistic scenes of the war in Iraq. He is represented by Postmasters Gallery in New York. Mumford and Essenhigh are married.
New York | Apartment: East Village / Studio: Lower East Side Maine | Tenants Harbor
Essenhigh: We drive to Maine, we rent a U-Haul, and we bring our painting supplies.
It is hell to enter or to leave New York. And its completely arbitrary when we leave for Maine. We pick a day but if were not ready we leave the next day or the day after that. Things are still going on in New York, people are inviting us out but we leave. Sometime in May we leave and we dont come back until the middle of October.
Mumford: Our place is an old saltwater farm. Its right on the shore. My dad taught math at Harvard. My parents bought the place in 1964. It was a summer house for them.
Essenhigh: When we get to Maine, we clean the house and clean the mouse turds out from underneath the stove. And then theres an initial throwing myself in the water. I go swimming in the cold water and my nervous system is altered by the shock and then I can relax into my new reality. Maine is a magical place.
In Maine, I cut myself off from life in New York. Im not on the phone. I leave a note on Facebook. It says, Gone to Maine. I check my email once a week.
Mumford: Last year, we built art studios on the land. Inkas has running water and a full bathroom. Mine has a woodstove. We cut the lumber from
Essenhigh: In Maine, I wake up early. I go for a run and I go for a swim. Swimming here is like the ultimate spa experience, the ultimate cure-all. I wait for high tide. I look at the tide chart.
Mumford: Theres a sand spit on the property. Andrew Wyeth made some paintings there. Its an easy place to go for a swim. Its nice in the river. The water is warmed by the mud as the tide rolls in.
Essenhigh Steve and I have breakfast together. Then we go to our studios and paint until two. Then we have lunch. Then back to the studio. Then dinner.
In New York, Im a city cook. I bring a grocery list to Whole Foods. They have everything. In Maine, where I shop, sometimes they have ramps and they have haddock, so I guess thats what were having.
Mumford: We have a big fireplace in the house. The fireplace is roaring all the time. At night, we sit on the sofa in front of the fire. I read aloud and Inka rubs my feet. Im in my own world in Maine. Right now Im working on a series of paintings about the Iraq war. Im painting in Maine but my paintings are not about Maine.
Essenhigh: Lately, I have been making paintings about Maine. This last one with the horseits Molly, our friend Dukes draft horse. She just died. Here, shes in the field patiently waiting for the sun to rise. Shes patient, shes older, shes unoccupied; not like a young horse always busy doing everything.
Another one is of Mosquito Head. I went down there and I drew the rocks. Not verbatim, but close. I drew one sea god sitting on a rockand another out in the sea looking like a cyclone.
In Maine, I slow down; life slows down. Im not constantly occupied the way that I am in New York. Constantly occupied is a miserable way to be.
303 Gallery | 547 W 21st St. | New York City | 212.255.1121 | 303gallery.com
Victoria Miro | 16 Wharf Rd. | London | 44 (0) 20 7336 8109 | victoria-miro.com
Postmasters | 459 West 19th St. | New York City | 212.727.3323 | postmastersart.com
John Bisbee (born 1965) + Mark Wethli (born 1949)
Bisbee welds cold, hard, 12-inch-long steel spikes into soft tangles and ethereal tapestries. For years he had a pet mouse named Pepper who lived in his shirt pocket and sleeve. Wethlis early paintings were figurative and realistic. His more recent paintings are abstract and geometric. In 2007 he produced a life-size wooden sculpture of a Piper Cub airplane.
Bisbee is a lecturer and Wethli is a professor at Bowdoin College. Together they run Coleman Burke Gallery in three locations.
New York | Chelsea
Maine | Brunswick: 4,200-square feet in the Fort Andross Mill on the Androscoggin River
Maine | Portland: Glass cube installation space outside Port City Music Hall on Congress Street
Bisbee: Were in New York to be part of a larger conversation. New York is the biggest conversation out there. To step into that is pretty exciting. But the space was really the catalyst.
Wethli: Coleman Burke is the landlord. He owns the building in Brunswick and he owns the building in Chelsea, and he owns many other buildings. Right now we have a show, !ND!V!DUALS The Outside of Inside. In January we have a show by Adam Kr
Bisbee: What we do with Coleman Burke is extracurricular of Bowdoin. At the galleries, we pay utilities but no rent. Its an example of the new economy that the landlord understands that art gives value to his building.
Wethli: Each gallery has a distinct vision. Brunswick and Portland are good for site-specific work. New York is a smaller space, better for two-dimensional work. We pick work that gets us excited, that gives us that tingle.
Bisbee: Maine is like an East Coast Alaska. New York artists see it as very far away. We like living and working here and then taking our eggs to town.
Coleman Burke | 14 Maine St. | Brunswick | 207.725.3761
Port City Music Hall | 504 Congress St. | Portland | 207.899.4990
Coleman Burke | 638 West 28th St. | New York City | 917.677.7825 | colemanburke.com
Katherine Bradford (born 1942)
Bradfords paintings are playful, semi-abstract, clairvoyant renderings of haunting symbols and scenesswimmers at night, ocean liners, ice skaters. She is represented by Edward Thorp Gallery in New York and Aucocisco Galleries in Maine.
New York | Apartment: West Village / Studio: Williamsburg
Maine | Mere Point (Brunswick)
Bradford: On Mere Point, I live in a rambling farmhouse. Its probably over 200 years old.
I paint. Thats what I do.
Ive had the house since the early 1970s when old leaky farmhouses were not very sought after in Maine. Now people drive by and ask if its for sale. Theres a barn next to the house that I made into an painting studio.
I rent the place to Bowdoin students for the academic year. I leave when school starts and come back when it ends.
Theres an underlying nautical whiff in my work that must come from Maine, although New York has that tooManhattan and Brooklyn are islands too.
I have a Toyota Scion. I drive up to Maine. Last summer I painted and taught at Skowhegan. God bless them, they gave me a little cabin, which was almost cantilevered over the surface of the lake. I was always in touch with the surface of the lake; I made videos of the lake and of swimmers.
Right now, Im painting swimmers and ocean liners. The swimmers in this painting, theyre survival swimmers, swimming towards Manhattan, swimming towards a goal, swimming naked, swimming through the night. To create a fictional world is such a big part of painting; it makes me feel like a performer. In the city my strongest experiences are in a dark theater viewing a concert or a movie or a play. In the country, my strongest experiences are usually looking out to sea. Im interested in nature and culturehow they conflict and reinforce each other. An ocean liner is the perfect example of this.
When I get out of the car at Mere Point, I can smell the sea. It always surprises me. The funny thing is that after that I dont really smell it anymore.
In the spring, the frogs are peepingthats a holy sound.
The air is million-dollar air. Salt-washed air, really its just about the best thing to have really salty air.
The house smells like cooked vegetables. Its full of sunlight, which my place in New York is not.
I like the moonlight. Moon shadows come in through the windows of the house and across the lawn. There are no moon shadows in New York; there you hardly notice the moon.
Im a studio artist. I work alone. I have to pull out images and ideas from my imagination. To do that, I need solitude and stamina.
During the winter, I have wonderful friends who send me emails about the weather in Maine. Theyll tell me that the apple trees are in bloom, or about the way the snow feels under their feet. In New York, I listen to MPBN on the radio. I daydream about Maine. In Maine, I dont daydream about New York. I get enough of New York when Im there.
Aucosisco Galleries | 89 Exchange St. | Portland | 207.775.2222 | aucocisco.com
Edward Thorp Gallery | 210 11th Ave. | New York City | 212.691.6565 | edwardthorpgallery.com