REVISITING THE ROTHKO CHAPEL
EDITED BY
Annie Cohen-Solal and Aaron Rosen
BREPOLS
2. Address at the Opening of the Rothko Chapel: February 27, 1971
3. Recognizing the “Other” as Another “I”: Learning from Dominique de Menil and the Commitment to Human Rights at the Rothko Chapel
5. Diasporic Trajectories and Subversive Convictions: How Dominique de Menil and Mark Rothko Conceived the Rothko Chapel
6. Tragedy and Timeliness: Seeking a New Path in the 1940s
7. One Eighth of an Inch: Revisiting the Rothko Chapel’s Panels
NODELMAN
8. All the Chapel’s a Stage
ROMEO CASTELLUCCI IN CONVERSATION WITH ANNIE COHEN-SOLAL
9. Pulverized Idols in the Art of Mark Rothko
THOMAS CROW
10. Too Sacred for Words?: Rothko as Reader and Writer
VIVIAN LISKA IN CONVERSATION WITH AARON ROSEN
Altars of the World: Rothko in a Global
JEAN-HUBERT MARTIN
12. Jewish Artists in Christian Spaces: Chagall, Rothko, and Nevelson
AARON ROSEN
13. A Spark of Darkness: An Architect Visits the Rothko Chapel
RAN ORON
15. A Memorial in Light of the Chapel: Collective Healing at the Kigali
Genocide Memorial in Rwanda
ARCHIBALD S. HENRY
A Mystical Aesthetic: Contemporary Poetic Responses to the Rothko Chapel
FIG. 5 Philip Johnson (1906–2005) and Mark Rothko (1903–70), [Rothko Chapel] Johnson plan with Rothko freehand markup, 1956–64. Graphite and crayon on paper, 24 3/8 x 38 in. (61.9 x 96.5 cm).
The Menil Collection, Houston, Gift of The Mark Rothko Foundation, Inc.
THE SKYLIGHT DEBACLE: THE GRANDIOSITY OF THE TOWER AND THE HUMILITY OF THE STUDIO
The dialogue through the sketches continues until they reached the top of the Chapel. Johnson made a spire, a great pyramid on top of the Chapel, as a way of signing the triumphal closure of his university campus, and as the final statement for the most important building on a campus that he designed largely himself. Rothko responds with a radically different idea: a flat ceiling. He wants to remove anything that takes your eyes out of the picture plane. The artist does not want something that is celebratory, something that is monumental for its own sake. He wants something that is much humbler and simpler. They argue about this for several months, but since they cannot even begin to agree, they resolve to go to the de Menils, who side with Rothko. Johnson’s grandiosity did not indeed accommodate the de Menils’s vision. After Johnson’s dismissal, they hire a very well-respected Houston architect, Howard Barnstone, who will complete the project with his partner Gene Aubry, realizing my father’s vision for the space.
Why was the debate over Johnson’s tower a deal-breaker for Rothko? Of course, it had to do with how the chapel is lighted, because Rothko’s intention from the beginning had been for it to be a naturally lighted space, with a skylight. And one of the main features of Johnson’s vision was the addition of an oculus at the top, due to its many historical references that go back to the Pantheon. But my father wanted something much more similar to his studio, his atelier, where he had a broad skylight that occupied much of the ceiling. After getting the commission from the de Menils, Rothko takes his studio to an old carriage house for horses and carriages, and there he would create his own little Chapel. Working in the new spacious studio is the
first time that he has worked in a skylighted space, and it is incredibly moving for him. His mock-up includes three walls at the scale of the Chapel, rendering the studio space a correlative to the Chapel interior [FIGURE 5]. In the studio, he modulates the light coming from the skylight by a parachute that he pulls back and forth across it, depending on conditions. It is really the only source of light in the room. Why does he insist on recreating the lighting conditions of his New York studio through the architecture of the Chapel? Part of the problem is that he never goes to Houston; he never sees the light in Texas. The studio skylight was also already one hundred years old. My guess is that because it was a carriage house, and not somebody’s apartment building, it probably had never been cleaned or restored so the glass is not fully transparent anymore, and even though there are not huge skyscrapers around it, it is still an urban setting, and I am sure that some of the light was blocked from coming in. The light coming into that skylight was very different from the light coming into the Chapel in Texas.
There are so many aspects of this studio that he adopts for the Chapel. One of them is that the floor slopes down to the drain in the center of the studio; in a reversed way, next to the ceiling of the Rothko Chapel, everything slopes up on an angle to this central point of the octagon. Could this be yet another correspondence between these two distant, yet close spaces? The Chapel’s ceiling comes to the walls, and then slopes up to the skylight; perhaps Rothko takes the studio’s floor with the drain and flips it upside-down, putting it on the ceiling of the Chapel. Rothko’s insistence on preserving the spatial configuration of his studio in the actual Chapel — which translates a concern for the visitor’s experience, and which can only be controlled by the artist if the Chapel reproduces the configuration of his studio — was at the core of Rothko and Johnson’s disagreement. The separation that ended their sharp tension enabled Rothko to realize his vision of connecting two remote spaces through his paintings.
THE STUDIO: THE OLD CARRIAGE HOUSE IN NEW YORK
A SIMPLE, OPEN SPACE FOR IMAGINATION
The studio is a focal point if we want to understand the genesis of the Rothko Chapel. The studio is a simple floor plan, an open space. The surface of the floor itself is just a concrete floor, essentially the same material he will adopt for the Chapel, which is made of the type of stone that you walk on in Central Park. What occurs to me is that he is creating a space like a Greek temple: an indoor-outdoor space at the threshold. These temples, of course, were open to the sky, which he translates into an open skylight, creating something that is both interior and exterior at the same time. This is why, during the restoration works in 2019, it was important to open back up the skylight, because before that the light had been blocked, thus cancelling the interior-exterior nature of the Chapel.
In Rothko’s New York studio, one could see the walls of the Chapel that he mocked up, with the triptychs that are in the Chapel today put up and removed, adjusted and straightened. He constructed the walls, which were going to be directly translated into the Chapel after his death. And these walls were illuminated by the skylight, again, modulated by the parachute that hung underneath, and which he pulled back and forth to control the light a little bit [FIGURE 6].
When my father got the de Menils’s commission, he had either just begun or began immediately after the commission, painting what would come to be known as the “blackform” paintings. These paintings are
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Jewish Writer
Mark Rothko’s Hebrew Notebook
DAVID N. MYERS
THE BEGINNING OF the twentieth century witnessed a flourishing of modern Hebrew literature, with a new generation of nationalist writers advocating for the recovery of the language. At the same time, anti-Semitism was growing increasingly violent in Europe, where attacks against Jews were becoming more common. This is the context which Mark Rothko’s family was to abandon when it emigrated to the United States. The question that arises is: how did this environment affect Mark Rothko’s complex relationship with his Jewish heritage? Rothko’s recollection of the fraught conditions of Eastern Europe — and the traces of a new Jewish nationalist literature — are imprinted on a source that has gone largely unnoticed by art historians: Rothko’s early writing. This article will explore in depth a small notebook from 1913, in which a young Mark Rothko, only ten years old at the time, wrote a series of poems and short stories in Hebrew. I will begin with some introductory historical remarks and then move on to analyze the writing by Rothko, which is sometimes described as poetry but is actually a mix of poems and brief short stories. Then, I’ll conclude with some remarks about the way in which Hebrew represented both exile and redemption from exile for Rothko and other Jewish intellectuals of his age.
KISHINEV: TRACING THE VIOLENCE AGAINST JEWS IN TWENTIETH-CENTURY EUROPE
Let us return to the point of origin of our story, which is the city of Dvinsk, located in the northern portion of what was known as the Pale of Settlement — that is, the area to which Jews were confined and required to settle in the Russian empire as of 1791, by Catherine the Great. Therefore, it was an area of dense Jewish population. By the early twentieth century, Dvinsk itself had somewhere between 35,000 and 50,000 Jews, who constituted 40–45 per cent of the population of the city, which was not atypical of Jewish communities
in the Pale, both in smaller rural communities and in larger urban environments such as Dvinsk. What is important to our story, and indeed important to the story of modern Jewish history at large, is the pogrom, the Russian word for riotous violence, that broke out in the southern city of Kishinev in 1903. [FIGURE 1] In statistical terms the number of people who died in the Kishinev pogrom was relatively small, certainly if compared to what would come later in the First World War and its aftermath, when millions of people died and hundreds of thousands of Jews were massacred.1 Forty-nine Jews were killed, hundreds of others were injured, and mass destruction was caused to the Jewish community. The global shock was remarkable: newspaper accounts from the Middle East to the United States screamed with headlines about the violence in Kishinev. Kishinev marks the beginning of the routinization of violence, often state sponsored or authorized, against Jews in Eastern Europe.2 Two years later, in the Ukrainian city of Odesa, there was another wave of violence in which a larger number of Jews were killed.
These events set in motion yet another wave of Jewish migration from the Russian empire — that is, the one that followed the emigration triggered by the assassination of Czar Alexander II. It is important to recall that Kishinev became a moment etched in the consciousness of Jews at a time of tremendous upheaval. One of the most important literary representations of this event was the famous poem from 1904 by the great Hebrew poet Hayim Nahman Bialik (1873–1934) called “The City of Slaughter”, which internalized a sense of guilt on the part of Jews that they were not more active in defending themselves from the rioters.
The open mouths of such wounds that no mending
Shall ever mend, nor healing ever heal.
There will thy feet in feathers sink, and stumble On wreckage doubled wrecked, scroll heaped on manuscript. Fragments again fragmented — […]
Thus groans a people which is lost.
Look into their hearts — behold a dreary waste, Where even vengeance can revive no growth, And yet upon their lips no mighty malediction Rises, no blasphemous oath.3
Bialik’s poem is important because it was written in a time of an emerging Jewish nationalism, when many Jews began to claim they could no longer be passive victims and objects of history; they must become active subjects and seize historical destiny in their own hands. For our purposes, Kishinev, followed by Odesa, commences an arc to the life of our hero Mark Rothko. That is, it sets in place what the great
1. On the mass murder of Jews in Ukraine in the last years of the First World War and thereafter, see Elissa Bemporad, Legacy of Blood: Jews, Pogroms, and Ritual Murder in the Land of the Soviets (Oxford: Oxford University Press, 2019), and Jeffrey Veidlinger, In the Midst of Civilized Europe: The Pogroms of 1918–1921 and the Onset of the Holocaust (London: Pan Macmillan, 2021).
2. See Steven J. Zipperstein, Pogrom: Kishinev and the Tilt of History (New York and London: Liveright Publishing, 2018).
3. Hayim Nahman Bialik, “In the City of Slaughter”, in Selected Poems of Hayyim Nahman Bialik, ed. Israel Efros (New York: Bloch, 1965), 114, 123.
FIG. 2 Mark Rothko (1903–70), Antigone, c. 1941. Oil and charcoal on canvas, 34 x 45 3/4 in. Collection National Gallery of Art. © 1998 Kate Rothko Prizel and Christopher Rothko. Photograph by Christopher Burke, Quesada/Burke, New York.
did papers like the New York Times. But by 1941 the news dispatches were impossible to ignore: on October 26, 1941, the New York Times ran a report of deportations and killings in Galicia (Ukraine) which included a report of “victims being machine-gunned as they prayed in their synagogues” and that “reports place the number of deaths at 15,000.”7 The death toll of the previous six weeks of persecutions was given at 15,000. Two days later, on October 28, 1941, the New York Times ran a story with the headline “Nazis Seek to Rid Europe of all Jews”. The first sentence reads, “Complete elimination of Jews from European life now appears to be fixed German policy.”8 Some commentators saw this as a rallying call to American Jewry; the very future of Jewish culture was at stake. One leading Jewish publication proclaimed, “With the destruction of the great historic centers of Jewish Culture in Europe […] the paramount responsibility rests today upon us in America to maintain Judaism’s intellectual traditions and creative forces.”9
7. New York Times, October 26, 1941, 6.
8. New York Times, October 28, 1941, 10.
9. [Henry Hurwitz], “The Task Ahead”, Menorah Journal 27, no. 3 (October–December 1939), back cover.
Closer to home, the Third Reich had a presence in America through the German-American Bund, an American Nazi organization that claimed 20,000 members and up to 100,000 sympathizers, with a substantial concentration in the New York metropolitan area.10 This organization ran several camps, including one on Long Island and another in New Jersey, where, among other activities, it trained a quasi-military Ordnung Dienst or “uniformed service” numbering as many as 5000 members.11 The training camps were well known to these artists — Annalee Newman vividly recalled them, over fifty years later, as “very frightening”.12 Life magazine saw them not simply as a threat to American Jews, but as a “hydra-headed menace” and a “fifth column that could threaten the security of the United States itself”.13 The German-American Bund was most visible in the Bronx neighborhood of Yorkville, just across the river from Washington Heights, a strongly Jewish neighborhood in which “almost every synagogue was desecrated and where attacks on Jewish youngsters were most widespread”.14
Indeed, Barnett Newman, friend and fellow artist, found the degree of crisis to present an insurmountable problem and, around 1939-1940, stopped painting for a few years.15 The politics of style in the late 1930s and 1940s created choppy waters for artists: the manifesto by Newman, Rothko, and Adolph Gottlieb — sometimes referred to as the “Mythmaker” artists — dismissed Regionalism as “buckeyes” and “trite tripe”, ordinary subjects with a veneer of modernist style as “pictures for over the mantelpiece”, and implied that the artists associated with “the Whitney Academy” lacked creativity.16 Yet, pure abstraction, because of the absence of narrative subject matter or references to the natural world, provided no solution either, for it was perceived as “painting about nothing”.17 Subject matter also shaped artistic identity, a particularly complicating factor for first- or second-generation artists dealing with the pressure to assimilate into the so-called melting pot. In the late 1930s, Max Weber, who was briefly Rothko’s teacher at the Art Students League in the 1920s, had from time to time in his career painted recognizably Jewish subjects. Yet, as the attacks in Europe in the late 1930s continued, he turned to this subject matter with increasing frequency, depicting rabbis and orthodox Jewish men in prayer or discussing the Talmud. Such literal references asserted that Judaism’s “creative forces” were alive and well, but reduced such paintings in Rothko’s eyes to “anecdote”.18 Imagery recognizably referencing Jewishness might serve as points of protest (such as William Gropper’s Refugees) or of pride, but it also served to marginalize an artist as addressing a limited audience only. Being American meant assimilating into American culture and therefore obscuring one’s ethnic or religious identity.19 In this unforgiving
10. “Homegrown Hitlers,” Life, June 17, 1940, 10. Estimates of Bund membership varied widely at the time: the Department of Justice put the membership at 8,500; the HUAC pegged it at 25,000. Ronald M. Bayor, Neighbors in Conflict: The Irish, Germans, Jews and Italians of New York City, 1929–1941 (Baltimore: Johns Hopkins University Press, 1978), 60. Susan Canedy, America’s Nazis: A Democratic Dilemma (Menlo Park: Markgraf Publications Group, 1990).
11. Canedy, America’s Nazis, 92.
12. Annalee Newman, interview with the author, February 16, 1994.
13. Life, June 17, 1940, 10.
14. David S. Wyman, The Abandonment of the Jews: America and the Holocaust, 1941–1945 (New York: Pantheon Books, 1984), 10.
15. Thomas Hess, Barnett Newman (New York: Museum of Modern Art, 1971), 33.
16. Mark Rothko and Adolph Gottlieb [with the assistance of Barnett Newman], “‘Globalism’ Pops into View”, New York Times, June 13, 1943: X9. This open letter was written to Alden Jewell, the art critic for the New York Times
17. Rothko and Gottlieb, X9.
18. Rothko, The Artist’s Reality, 76.
19. The literature is large. Influential works include: Noel Ignatiev, How the Irish Became White (New York and London: Routledge, 1995); Karen
7
One Eighth of an Inch
Revisiting the Rothko Chapel’s Panels
SHELDON
NODELMAN
WHAT I WOULD like to do is to review with you some thoughts that arose when I returned to the question of the Rothko Chapel, some reconsideration after about a quarter century since my Rothko monograph was published.1 During that time some new evidence has emerged that has caused me to modify some of my conclusions in that book, and with the passage of time my perspective on certain matters has been altered and, I hope, enriched.
Let me say, first of all, I can’t show you the Rothko Chapel. You can’t photograph it. You have to be there physically, at scale, standing on your feet. You have to experience the air, the gravity, the plays of light and very especially of the changing views as your eyes focus, as your body moves, around the Chapel. That movement, that physical investment of the spectator is an essential constituent to the experience. So any images are tokens, and I’ll be relying essentially upon your experience and your recall of that experience to make these little patterns of such research come alive.
I will consider the chapel from two perspectives that move conjointly to produce its unique effect. One of these is that of the iconic, the associational content of the image, and the other is that of its structure, which corresponds to the polarity between representation and presentation. These poles are dialectically related, so that any specific image situates itself somewhat along the axes between them. As there is no representation without presentation, so there is no presentation without representation.
Rothko, as we know, thought of the chapel as the climactic moment and fulfillment of his artistic endeavor. To understand how this may be the case we can briefly review the trajectory of his artistic development according to the two mutually determining axes, that of representation or iconicity and that of presentation or structure. If we survey the work of Mark Rothko across its four or five distinctive phases, we find a
1. Sheldon Nodelman, The Rothko Chapel Paintings: Origins, Structure, Meaning (Houston and Austin: The Menil Collection and University of Texas Press, 1997).
remarkably consistent evolution toward the representation of more fundamental aspects of reality, a kind of evolutionary, or reverse-evolutionary progress from the conventional world of everyday “reality”, of recognizable objects and places, to a world leaving that reality very far behind.
A Rothko picture of the 1930s, near the outset of his career, displays scenes from familiar life, very much in tune with the American Realism of the period: recognizable people and recognizable settings, however emotionally laden. [FIGURE 1] It doesn’t last, and by the early 1940s he has abandoned this conventional vision of reality for a different one. There are no more contemporary street scenes and people going about their daily business. Instead there is a congeries of mythological allusions (as their titles explicitly advertise) drawn from variety of sources, often fragmented and compacted into glyph-like shapes. This corresponds to the wider receptivity in American culture and art of the period to themes and images drawn from the worlds of myth and archetype, from archaic and “primitive” arts, illuminated by recent anthropological researches and often rescued from the dusty back rooms of museums to a new prominence, and to the world of dreams and esoteric symbols evoked in newly-influential Jungian psychology. [FIGURE 2]
By the mid-1940s these mythological imaginings drawn from archaic and primitive human cultures yield to evocations instead of a fantasized world yet more ancient — indeed evoking the primitive beginnings of life. In settings recalling the edges of the sea, amorphous shapes of apparently invertebrate entities recall in their inchoate strivings the remote ancestry of later terrestrial life. [FIGURE 3] Gradually these primitive biomorphs are replaced by fantastic creatures usually upright, dematerialized, vaguely humanoid, announced by their titles as spirit-forms. Many of these are, by the way, drawn with consummate elegance, featuring a gracile linearity little resembling the broad area painting characteristic of the later “mature” Rothko and an effective riposte to the canard once raised against him that he “could not draw”.
In the late 1940s these entities contract, losing their recognizable creaturely anatomies to become irregularly shaped areas of color, jostling with one another upon the picture-surface. We seem to have regressed from the biological realm to something more elemental, perhaps geological formations in the process of coalescing, or even a more primeval process in which the elements are defining themselves in the cosmic interchange of matter and energy. [FIGURE 4] And this process continues until the year 1949, which is a turning point, because it is the year when he achieves the canonical format, which he would maintain with various relatively limited adjustments for the rest of his life with the extremely important exception of the paintings for the Chapel itself and for the installation works immediately preceding it. This “signature” format is familiar to all: an upright rectangular panel containing a vertical stack of color-zones, contrasting chromatically and proportionally with one another and with the ground on which they are superimposed.
Despite their apparent simplicity, these paintings are extraordinarily complex. They are constructed out of the adroitly balanced interplay of the two fundamental modes of pictorial address, usually held distinct and in contrast with one another. One, often called the “portrait” format is anthropomorphic. Upright and confrontational, it repels the viewer. The other, typically labelled “landscape”, is horizontally extended and opens to, potentially enclosing, that viewer. The contained color-shapes in Rothko’s compositions, in their vertical stacking and horizontal spread, discharge both functions. [FIGURE 5] It is important to observe that these shapes, despite their overall conformity to the vertical rectangularity of their ground, are only approximately geometric. They are far from having been evacuated of all reference to organic or cosmic life. Their slight irregularities, furred contours and veiled layers of paint infuse them with a sense of becoming, a breathing, changing vitalism in interplay and adjustment with one another and with the pictorial ground.
the shallow pool in front it. A paved path perpendicular to the entry door leads to the space between the pool and the Chapel.
More than the building, I notice the large walnut tree standing next to it. I can hear it. Its enormous canopy is cradling the small building, nestling within the lyrics of its leaves, as though this old resident filled the space with music. On the other sides of the chapel, around the shallow pool reflecting Barnett Newman’s Broken Obelisk, the tightly planted river birches (Betula nigra) provide shadows and comfort, a place to rest and pause. Sitting on a bench veiled by them, I touch the thin white bark. It moves easily.
I am there, yet I hesitate before entering the chapel. I have to slow down. I have to listen to the trees and also to myself. I need to feel the air around the building first. The weather on this late April day is perfect; the sun is coming in and out of the clouds. A few people are lying on the large grass field adjacent to the chapel. A small boy is watching his younger brother playing next to the bench closest to the chapel. He walks a few steps toward the shallow pool and softly touches the water. They are also quiet. [FIGURE 2]
What do I feel inside? At first, awe. I am somewhat breathless, as though I have to get used to the air in the space. My body is trying to stay balanced. I notice the skylight. Then the dark panels. All are bigger than I expected. My eyes slowly adjust to the dimmed light. The light inside changes dramatically once the clouds outside cover the sun. My gaze cannot stay still. Unable to settle on any of the paintings, I feel it’s too early
to look them in the eye. Seeking refuge, I concentrate on the behavior of the people inside. A man sits on a bench with his back to the east triptych, his eyes closed, his palms facing upward. A young woman, sitting on a pillow facing the north apse triptych is rocking gently. Another man walks in fast, determined to sit on the bench closest to the west triptych. He looks concerned. The center of the space remains empty. Daylight coming through the skylight keeps changing. I take my time to decide where to sit and eventually end up sitting on a bench facing the south triptych with my back to the entrance.
Time goes on. I spend a few hours inside the room, leave and come back again later in the afternoon. The light is different. It is only in my third visit to the chapel on the next day that I feel I am finally able to look into them, to have a conversation with them. It was then that I notice the frames of each painting and begin to pay particular attention to them.
Of the fourteen paintings in the chapel, seven have hard-edged painted frames and seven paintings are frameless. The west and east triptych and the south panel, located between the two entries, have painted hard edge frames. The four single panels on the four diagonal walls and the north apse triptych are
frameless. The frames of the west and east triptych vary in their dimensions. The vertical frame of the interior panel and inner vertical frame of the side panels are the thickest. The exterior vertical frames of the side panels are thinner. The bottom horizontal frame is even thinner and the top horizontal frame the thinnest. The slight difference in dimensions, one that most likely was achieved through studies of the panels in real scale, provides a sense of an inner structure emanating from the center, supporting and anchoring the lift of the panels.
Framing the dark deep canvases, the precisely-calculated monochromatic edges are like window frames for the reverberation and appearance of light. A delicate structure for the ever-changing pulse of the layers of paint. Like hinges to a world of interiority, they hold the paintings together while at the same time allowing them to breathe and exhale into the space. These guarding agents connect the light in the paintings to the light coming from the skies and, ultimately, if willing, to the inner light of a human being. In fact, they are making the paintings human, outlining the structure of their soul. Once seen by eyes that are now accustomed