If you’re looking for a lovely little outing that will take you out of Manhattan and across the water, hop on the Staten Island Ferry where the ride is swift and the view tremendous and take a trip to The Staten Island Museum.
My intention was to see the work of a contemporary artist unknown to me, Betty Bressi. Getting off the ferry, I followed the signs for the Staten Island Stadium and just a short uphill hike away (on ramps most of the trek) I saw the small three-story brick building that housed an odd but pleasing array of exhibits.
Taking the elevator
to the second floor to see Bressi’s exhibit
I first passed a small glass
display of delicate and decorative porcelain medallion plates that were the
gift of Edith Susskind. Close at hand, I heard the sound of
children’s high-pitched, raucous and excited voices mixed with the steady
authoritative commands of the teachers and museum aides urging the children to
clean up their mess, gather up their things and line up in their rows. They’d been encouraged to make their own
creations in the style of Bressi’s work which included weaving colorful strips
of patterned paper and punching out designs on an old Underwood typewriter that
stupefied them.
Why? Because when they
pressed lightly down on the keys nothing magically happened!
As museum workers efficiently began folding up tables, gathering up materials and
putting things to right, now alone in the room I was delighted by the
exuberance, creativity, and color of Bressi’s work — see for yourself *
At some point she found her style and her stride and dove in to manipulating paper, wire, and characters on the typewriter to create her magical pieces.
Though I love art, I am not artistic, but if I were, this is the piece I felt I might create if I only had the talent and eye of Ms Bressi.
The
rest of this little museum (now in the midst of a capital campaign to build a
larger place for all their artifacts and combine with Snug Harbor) offered
budding naturalists a look at the wonders of nature in their Hall of Science filled
with fluorescent rocks, the delicacy of birds in their habitats and some crazy
oddities preserved in glass jars — rather creepy to me, but probably
fascinating to the younger set.
Not being a
naturalist, I was more engaged with their collection of Staten Island Ferries
memorabilia — both the objects and the art that depicted the 100+ year-life of this maritime experience just a
short subway ride away.
On this day I only
had time to hustle back to the ferry and Manhattan — but not before sampling some
of the easily accessible local eat’n’run restaurants across the street. Fully expecting to sample the wares at a
small Spanish café (not the full-scale highly reviewed Beso’s close by, but a
little nondescript dive) featuring chicken, goat and ribs, but my nose led me to A & S Pizzeria — a local hangout where the slices looked divine. I picked a delicious specialty
slice, rich with finely chopped spinach and artichokes in a luscious Alfredo
sauce. Thin crust and crisp, the dough
was still chewy enough to not feel as if I was eating a cracker. I’m kicking myself that I didn’t order a
whole pie!
With
lots more to see and not enough time this time to explore, I’ll be back to
visit Staten Island —
that Small Town in the Big City... and you should too.
* If you want to catch the Betty Bressi Retrospective, hurry — it's on view until April 8!
Oddities in glass jars are always creepy to me, too. Love Bressi's work and Bell's drawings; the slumbering worker's bursting shirt is perfect. Keep these delightful montages coming!
ReplyDeleteMarge! I wish you could've seen this firsthand as my photos don't do the work justice...still I'm glad I got to share the experience. I saw so many other exhibits! Will try to post about more...thanks for the comment.
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Thank you so much for your comment Obat! I'm glad you enjoyed this post and hope you'll read others about art or travel if that's what you enjoy most. I tend to think the family pieces are best but...to each his or her own! I will be posting again in the near future but there are over 200 posts already up so I hope you'll dig into those. Try "In the Absence of Trees" or "Father Didn't Know Best"...I hope you keep reading!
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DeleteDo you suppose Cecil Bell would be disturbed to read the placard that calls his work 'gauche'? And doesn't the white shirted man on the subway look like Richard Nixon?
ReplyDeleteAs to your POV about not being an artist, I strongly suspect the coming months will prove assessment wrong.
Ha! I'm NO artist but I certainly recognize and admire creative talents...and as far as "gauche" well you have an editor's eye when you caught that TYPO and I did not! I will email them if I can to hope they will make the correction to gouache.!
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