I loved the MoMA
I recently had the opportunity to visit the Museum of Modern Art in New York City.
As a long-time photographer (and a one-time photography student), the MoMA’s Photography department, once led by John Szarkowski, has been legendary: it’s thanks to this curator and this museum that we are now familiar with the greats of New York photography: Lee Friedlander, Diane Arbus, Garry Winogrand, all came to prominence thanks to “New Documents”, an exhibition Szarkowski curated at the MoMA in 1967; William Eggleston cemented colour photography as a legitimate art form with another Szarkowski-curated show in 1976.
Beyond these exhibitions (and those of the Szarkowski’s predecessor, Edward Steichen) and the associated writing, I was not familiar with this museum, until we had a chance to visit it on a trip to NYC this summer. We took a couple of hours, two small kids in tow, to do a brisk walk-through of the 5th floor, home to the museum’s permanent collection, and visited the cafeteria and the museum shop in the basement.
The space itself is impressive: nested in the heart of Manhattan’s hectic Midtown, a block off 5th Avenue, but huge and airy, with wide open spaces and a garden… stepping into the museum from West 53rd Street feels like entering a different world.
The art is, of course, incredible too. The centrepiece of the museum is Van Gogh’s “Starry Night”, which is so popular it’s impossible to get close to, but there are many, many other works that are no less breathtaking: works by Monet, Malevich, Matisse fill up my phone’s camera roll1.
Having been a parent for over four years now, the times where my partner and I could do something truly for ourselves are few and far in between, and walking through these spaces, looking at the works (trying to be with them, to the extent possible) reminded me that I also have parts of me that are really into this kind of thing, who thrive on taking the time and trying to really look.
It was an exhilarating feeling! Part way through our visit, I turned to my partner and told her that when the kids are a bit bigger, I’d love to come back, just the two of us, and spend the whole day wandering the museum. And so it shall be.
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Wait a sec… Did I inadvertently spend most of my time in the “M” section? ↩