Friday, November 29, 2024

Forties (Vernacular)

Jack Delano
Second-Hand Plumbing Store, Brockton, Mass.
1940
dye transfer print
San Diego Museum of Art

Jack Delano
Barker at Vermont State Fair, Rutland
1941
dye transfer print
San Diego Museum of Art

Dorrit Black
The Wool Quilt Makers
1940-41
color linocut
Art Gallery of South Australia, Adelaide

Emmy Lou Packard
Frida's Dresser in Coyoacán
My Face reflected on Mirror

1941
platinum print
Crocker Art Museum, Sacramento, California

Olive Cotton
City Rooftops
1942
gelatin silver print
Art Gallery of New South Wales, Sydney

John Perceval
Shearer shearing
1942
drawing
National Gallery of Australia, Canberra

Henry Koerner
Save Waste Fats for Explosives
1943
lithograph (poster)
Delaware Art Museum, Wilmington

Fred Leist
1943
painted in 1943
oil on board
Art Gallery of New South Wales, Sydney

Harry Mayerovitch
I was a victim of Careless Talk
1943
offset print (poster)
Musée National des Beaux-Arts du Québec

Harry Mayerovitch
1944 - Year of Decision
1944
offset print (poster)
Musée National des Beaux-Arts du Québec

James Bingham
Next! - Japan - 6th War Loan
1944
lithograph (poster)
Delaware Art Museum, Wilmington

Keith Vaughan
A Worker
1945
drawing
Beaverbrook Art Gallery,
Fredericton, New Brunswick

Ruth Bernhard
Eighth Street Movie Theater, New York
Frederick Kiesler, Architect

1946
gelatin silver print
San Jose Museum of Art, California

Wolfgang Sievers
French Fashion Models
at Geiger's Shop, Collins Street, Melbourne

1946
gelatin silver print
National Gallery of Australia, Canberra

Noel Rooke
Flowers of Marsh and Stream
by Iolo Williams

1946
offset print and letterpress
(Penguin book cover)
National Gallery of Australia, Canberra

Peter Blake
Conversation
1948
lithograph
National Gallery of Australia, Canberra

Swans 

You were both quiet, looking out over the water.
It was not now; it was years ago,
before you were married.
The sky above the sea had turned
the odd pale peach color of early evening
from which the sea withdrew, bearing
its carved boats: your bodies were like that.
But her face was raised to you,
against the dull waves, simplified
by passion. Then you raised your hand
and from beyond the frame of the dream
swans came to settle on the scaled water.
The sea lay mild as a pool. At its edge,
you faced her, saying
These are yours to keep. The horizon burned,
releasing its withheld light.
And then I woke. But for days
when I tried to imagine you leaving your wife
I saw her motionless before your gift:
always the swans glide unmenacing across
the rigid blue of the Pacific Ocean, then rise
in a single wave, pure white and devouring.

– Louise Glück (1980)