On Sunday afternoon we went to the Norton simon Museum in Pasadena. This is perhaps my favorite Museum in the United States. Not only because of the collection, but the space is so pleasant and easy. The Garden is peaceful and pleasant, and despite its public nature offers a kind of solace and quiet. It would be easy to argue that merits of so many other museums, and I probably would not disagree with anything anyone said in defense of these institutions. But I could just sit in the Norton Simon.
In New York I often joked that I wanted to live at the Frick; another such wonderful and agreeable space.
A final remark, I read that Abby Sunderland’s father made some strange statements on the Today Show concerning the Bermuda Race, Statements that were quickly rectified by John Rousmaniere. Remarks such as those he made only re-enforce the idea that he acted foolishly and selfishly.
Month: July 2010
LOS ANGELES
Julia Morgan, architect of San Simeon, the Herald Examiner and other projects for William Hurst as well as other important commissions. No discussion of Los Angeles is complete without including her.
Los Angeles is so rich with architectural gems,and preservation of these buildings has been quite good here.
People watching in Los Angeles has endless possibilities, even in Whole Foods, while shopping for groceries.
My primary purpose here is to help my children. I have been sawing, painting, sewing, hammering, drilling. But I always carry my camera.
DENNIS HOPPER OPENING AT THE MOCA GEFFEN
Last night we went to the opening of the Dennis Hopper exhibit at the MOCA Geffen center. Click here to see who else was there. I could easily make it a social diary moment. This had been arranged by our daughter-in-law. I was delighted to go and had a great time. I probably would not had made the effort myself, but glad I did. The event was a cross between an art exhibit and a rave.(there are a DJ playing techno music) The building lends itself perfectly to something like this. (the weather doesn’t hurt)
Dennis Hopper’s photographs were the most interesting part of the show for me. Much more than his art, as the photographs were a sort of narrative of his life. How he saw, what he saw, what image he chose to capture.
It was an LA moment for sure. We had driven from north of San Francisco to LA along route 1. I had long wanted to do this. I stopped every other minute to take pictures. This event was a sharp contrast to the images of the California coast.
I had been concerned that I would be told not to take photographs, but the I phones were everywhere and in the end I expect it is LA/Hollywood where taking or posing for photographs practically a way of life.
America’s Cup 1975
1975 was an active year for me. After the America’s Cup we moved to Cowes, on the Isle of Wight where I worked at Souter’s building boats. I continued to sail, skippering the prototype of the Swan 41, named “GunFleet of Hamble” in the Admiral’s Cup Trials. Then the Transatlantic race from Newport to Cowes on “Weald” a Swan 48. Cowes week on “Gitana VI” a new S&S 66′ for Baron Rothschild. The Fastnet on “Guia” a Bob Miller 44′ formerly known as “Gingko”
duke of york |
Guia leaving the the fastnet |
gunfleet of hamble |
gitana vi |
wsl and my mother in law at the hamble |
During Cowes week where most everyone was there. I was invited to a meeting with Bob Miller, Johan Valentine, Alan Bond, Warren Jones, and a few others. Ironically, Bob Miller had taken the apartment over the Duke of York where Bernadette and I had lived for more than a year. This meeting was a proposal for me to go to Australia to build the next challenger for the America’s Cup. Naturally lots of questions and answers. The final moment was when Alan Bond asked if I would bring the lines of “Courageous” which I had built. When I answered “NO” the meeting was over.
NAPA vs. SONOMA
4TH OF JULY
CALIFORNIA COAST
We are north of San Francisco, Wine country. Every turn reveals something new and startling. Yesterday we drove along the Russian River to the ocean. We drove through groves of Redwood trees, large for us, but not like the really big trees further north. The coast in this part of the world is so beautiful so fresh, so unspoiled.
It turns out that one of my ancestors moved here from Lancaster, Ma in 1870. He too wrote about being overcome by the beauty and climate.