Friday, September 26, 2025

Harry Bowden

Harry Bowden
Study for Williamsburg Mural
ca. 1936
gouache on paper
Archives of American Art, Washington DC


Harry Bowden
Suggestion for Mural
ca. 1936
gouache on paper
Archives of American Art, Washington DC

Harry Bowden
Untitled
ca. 1936-37
oil on canvas
Smithsonian American Art Museum,
Washington DC

Harry Bowden
Number 47 (Untitled Abstraction)
ca. 1936-37
oil on board
Smithsonian American Art Museum, Washington DC

Harry Bowden
Self Portrait
1943
gelatin silver print
Archives of American Art, Washington DC

Harry Bowden
Willem de Kooning in the Studio
1946
gelatin silver print
Archives of American Art, Washington DC

Harry Bowden
Willem de Kooning in the Studio
1946
gelatin silver print
Archives of American Art, Washington DC-

Harry Bowden
Ed Fortane painting, Sausalito
1946
gelatin silver print
Archives of American Art, Washington DC

Harry Bowden
Jackson Pollock's Studio
1949
gelatin silver print
Archives of American Art, Washington DC

Harry Bowden
Self Portrait
ca. 1950
gelatin silver print
Archives of American Art, Washington DC

Harry Bowden
Brett Weston
1951
gelatin silver print
Archives of American Art, Washington DC

Harry Bowden
Edward Weston, Pt Lobos Studio
1951
gelatin silver print
Archives of American Art, Washington DC

Harry Bowden
Robinson Jeffers, Tor House, Carmel
1955
gelatin silver print
Archives of American Art, Washington DC

Harry Bowden
Kenneth Rexroth with his Daughter
1955
gelatin silver print
Archives of American Art, Washington DC

Harry Bowden
The Grabhorns at the Grabhorn Press, San Francisco
1955
gelatin silver print
Archives of American Art, Washington DC

Harry Bowden
Ad Reinhardt posing in his Studio
1959
gelatin silver print
Archives of American Art, Washington DC

from Pharsalia

Wars worse then civill on Thessalian playnes,
And outrage strangling law and people strong,
We sing, whose conquering swords their own breasts launcht,
Armies alied, the kingdoms league uprooted,
Th'affrighted worlds force bent on publique spoile,
Trumpets, and drums like deadly threatning other,
Eagles alike displaide, darts answering darts. 
Romans, what madness, what huge lust of warre
Hath made Barbarians drunke with Latin bloud?
Now Babilon, (proud through our spoile) should stoop,
While slaughtred Crassus ghost walks unreveng'd,
Will ye wadge war, for which you shall not triumph?
Ay me, O what a world of land and sea,
Might they have won whom civil broiles have slaine,
As far as Titan springs where night dims heaven,
I to the Torrid Zone where midday burnes,
And where stiffe winter whom no spring resolves,
Fetters the Euxin sea, with chaines of yce:
Scythia and wilde Armenia had bin yoakt,
And they of Nilus mouth (if there live any.)
Roome if thou take delight in impious warre,
First conquer all the earth, then turne thy force
Against thy selfe: as yet thou wants not foes.

– Lucan (AD 39-65), translated by Christopher Marlowe (before 1593)