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Mrs. Hilary Mills Lambert

Backyard Painting

Mrs. Hilary Mills Lambert · Feb 8, 2021 · Leave a Comment

Still Life with Pomegranates by Hilary Mills Lambert
7” x 8” – Oil

Now that I refuse to board an airplane and fly across country, I miss my family and friends.  My plein air workshop at the Landgrove Inn in beautiful Vermont has been canceled, and my trips to NYC, specifically the MET, have been on hold.  I live near San Francisco with my husband and son. This has been a time of painting locally. 

My studio was relocated from Oakland to my backyard.  I have used this time for reflection and growth, integrating skills that I have spent a lifetime accumulating.  I have taken some online courses and attended virtual conventions: DrawingAmerica and Realism Live to name two.  All the while, I have tried to find a remote teaching job at the local private schools. I know one thing about this pandemic: you cannot run around and hang out with friends.  Workshops and onsite teaching opportunities have all been cancelled. This is a time of resilience, a time to consider all the diversity training available, and a time to be thankful for what is in the moment. 

Fort Mason by Hilary Mills Lambert
11” x 14” – Oil

During the Realism Live Convention, Patricia Watwood, Jennifer Balkan, and Alia El-Bermani discussed gender bias and the imposter syndrome which set off a bell for me.  I could write a whole article on that syndrome, but instead, with this Covid “pause,” I discovered new coping strategies which otherwise would have just blown right by me. I have always been part of an art community. However, during  the pandemic, it is no longer available. So, spiritual self-reinforcement has become necessary. 

Out in my backyard, to get beyond the blank canvas, I start with a series of questions: 

Why is that beautiful?

What are the shapes?

How can I frame that?

How many compositions/thumbnails can I make with that idea?

Which idea is best?

How varied are my value shapes and are they interesting?

What are the main colors and values, and does that affect my focal point?

(One thing I truly love and notice is how colors react next to each other…)

How should I approach my color studies?

Cast drawing and painting has humbled me to the core, and I can say I was not the best at it. I understand how difficult it is to set up a hierarchy of values and edges.  This ultimately is the greatest challenge in any painting, and the concept should be considered early. 

Grey Day by Hilary Mills Lambert
12” x 9” – Oil

I find it interesting that some people have confidence right from the start and eventually catch up with their skill sets, while others are always thinking they are not good enough. My own self-doubt arises when I don’t sell my work and there is a very slow market.

The truth of my training outweighs any imposter syndrome-feeling: Pratt Institute, the Academy of Art in San Francisco and Training at Golden Gate Atelier in Oakland with Andrew Ameral from Florence Academy. But this weird world presents its own tests.

To be an artist requires grit and perseverance. Practicing art is an act of faith.  The Covid situation has made it necessary to isolate from many social activities. My creative mission became to find beauty and truth in the ordinary; to “be where I am,” even if that meant a lot of solitude. I am motivated, however, when artists such as William Merritt Chase and Adolf Menzel show me how they made masterpieces by staying local and simple.

Brooklyn Landscape by William Merritt Chase

William Merritt Chase (1849-1916) found a world to paint in his own backyard. Relentless with his education and drive, he was stylistically flexible with his portraits, landscapes, and still lifes. I appreciated Chase even before the pandemic. His works are carefully composed views of his reality. His paintings of Central Park resonate with me on a very deep level.  I have walked through the park, over the land where Chase painted. One idea, still pretty new to the US, is that we are just passing through—that the past, present and future all contain gifted and talented people to capture the same hills, lawns, trees and vistas. 

Adolf von Menzel (1815-1905), a German painter and printmaker, resonates with me especially during this time of isolation.  To some degree, Menzel was detached from others.  He became famous toward the end of his life for historical and patriotic paintings. But for me, his ability to see the beauty in common objects is a great lesson. His drawing of a comb with hair illustrates my point: find something common, a simple object to draw, and make it interesting.  

Comb with Hair by Adolf von Menzel

The Japanese culture embraces an idea called Wabi Sabi. The word Wabi describes loneliness, not the negative feeling of isolation from others, but rather a pleasant feeling of being alone in nature, away from society. Sabi means to be old and weathered, but in an elegant, rustic fashion. In our culture, we do not often confront loneliness. Wabi-sabi is also about appreciating simplicity, and seeing the value in small things. This past year has forced me to do so, and being “stuck” in my backyard studio turns out to be a positive: it allows me to observe detail in a new way. I would have missed the delight and creativity in the ordinary. Take a moment to look at what is around you wherever you are. I hope that it stirs and inspires you, just as it did Chase, Menzel—and me.

Through Knowledge Comes Confidence

Mrs. Hilary Mills Lambert · Aug 5, 2019 · Leave a Comment

In the art world, one should paint what you are connected to. I live in California outside of Oakland but I have my family roots in Vermont. The light in California, especially where I live is sunny just outside the fog belt. Sunny days in the summer with purple and blue cast shadows. In Vermont, there is so much atmosphere as the moisture is thick and hanging in the summer. The sun is the light for plein air painters and it is very different in Vermont and California.

“Taylor Farm” by Hilary Lambert

I have been back in school at the Golden Gate Atelier, Oakland, CA. Finally honoring the craft of drawing and painting much like the 19th-century training. We have a controlled light source that falls like a waterfall on our models and casts. My latest ah-hah moment as I’ve been able to orchestrate value with color.

OMG do I love color. I’ve always used so much and never knew how to orchestrate the background with it. The subtle half-tones in the light coordinated collectively is the key.

I’ve done this art training for so many years that it’s considered a luxury but in reality, I felt I needed the training. After all, when I look at Sargent, Zorn, Gerome, and observe the drawing you wonder why, and what was missing in my prior training?

I write this in the early morning in the hope of a new day. The plants get watered, as the light and the birds wake up. Coffee and calling my east coast friends from California, I’m able to catch them at coffee as well.

“The Cast of Gerome”
by Hilary Lambert

This funny thing called art that I’ve dedicated my life to happened because as a child, I was surrounded by artists. I was influenced especially by artists in Vermont. It is there at the Landgrove Inn where I taught plein air workshops for the last 15 years.

There’s always the hope of being a great artist and I would question my pride if I ever get to that elusive place. One of my favorite paintings in the atelier system is just an exercise, but it took forever to complete. If I had not been forced to take it all the way to the end I would not have recognized how far I could have taken it. It was blind faith and forcing myself to focus. The ultimate test of pride would be to destroy it.

In this process of focusing, I know I have the tendency to lean towards ADD and distraction. When the going gets tough, I tend to jump to something else. Dunning Kruger effect might even play a role. The paper published by Dunning and Kruger is titled “Unskilled and Unaware of It: How Difficulties in Recognizing One’s Own Incompetence Lead to Inflated Self-Assessments.” I’ve had to recognize specifically the importance of drawing in my painting process which thankfully was available at Gold Gate Atelier in Oakland, Ca.

“SF Bay” by Hilary Lambert

I have gone through much self-searching in my ardent quest for knowledge. Coming to the end of the semester, it is time to review my work. Yes, it’s good, but how does it compare to the heroes of the past? What is extremely crippling for me is the comparisons and competition. This is where ego and pride get in the way. I do feel that art should speak for itself. If it’s good it will resonate with someone. Don’t forget that the iPhone and androids allow us to store thousands of pictures but it is not a painting.

It’s time to jump off the cliff of my own work bathed in California light and Vermont light. Without light, it’s difficult to see. Art is about seeing. I never take that for granted. Knowing how far to go for finish in a painting is the goal. When you say what you wanted to say then your painting should be complete. This song, Moonlight in Vermont, creates a picture and for the moment of hearing and reading these lyrics, I am happy and whole. I want my art to do this for others.

“Moonlight In Vermont” a popular song about the U.S. state of Vermont, written by John Blackburn (lyrics) and Karl Suessdorf (music) and published in 1944.

Pennies in a stream
Falling leaves of a sycamore
Moonlight in Vermont

“Landgrove Cow”
by Hilary Lambert

Icey finger waves
Ski trails on a mountain side
Snowlight in Vermont

Telegraph cables, they sing down the highway
And travel each bend in the road
People who meet, in this romantic setting
Are so hypnotized by the lovely…

Evening summer breeze
Warbling of a meadowlark
Moonlight in Vermont

Telegraph cables, they sing down the highway
And travel each bend in the road

People who meet, in this romantic setting
Are so hypnotized by the lovely…

Evening summer breeze
Warbling of a meadowlark
Moonlight in Vermont

You and I and moonlight in Vermont

Painting Vermont

Mrs. Hilary Mills Lambert · Oct 31, 2016 · Leave a Comment

Driving through the environs of Southern Vermont, a place I know so well, I am struck by the colors and the beauty of nature, especially in the Fall. Now that I’ve lived on the West Coast as much as the East Coast I have a perspective of the two places. This is the 12th year I have organized and conducted Plein Air Workshops in Vermont at the Landgrove Inn. My family has built and enjoyed a 2nd home for over 67 years right around the corner from the workshop barn at the Landgrove Inn. This is the place where I embrace myself as an artist. I always heard that as an artist you must connect with what you like to paint. Well, I like to paint Vermont.

My Backyard, Hilary Mills
My Backyard, Hilary Mills

One artist in particular that has popped up in unexpected places when going about my errands in Vermont is the artist, Aldro Hibbard (1886-1972). I go to the local strip mall bank in the middle of Londonderry and find right up on the wall behind the teller, one of Hibbard’s paintings. Hibbard painted many snow scenes from this area of Vermont. Who would have thought a bank teller also named Hilary could direct me over to the Hibbard specialist in the area. My quest took me to Karen Ameden at the General Store, who unlocked the treasures at the Jamaica Historical Society.
 
Road to Derry, Aldro Hibbard.
Road to Derry, Aldro Hibbard.

There are bios, paintings, and photographs through googling that enlighten me but the following out of print book and hard to find books are what really informed me about Aldro Hibbard. The books are: John L. Cooley, A.T. Hibbard, N.A.: Artist in Two Worlds, Rockport Art Association;2nd edition (1996) and the book: Judith A. Curtis, A.T.Hibbard, N.A. American Master, Rockport Art Association. These books provided history and proved to be a catalyst for me to understand and make serendipitous connections with my own work and my network. Aldro Hibbard like me found enough in nature for a lifetime of contemplation and study.
I must admit, I’ve been a student for life. I have an MS degree from Pratt Institute and an MFA from the Academy of Art in SF. Many pressures of identity and success are entwined in my work as an artist. I was however, questioning my skill sets, specifically drawing. Good drawing is the most important skill in painting. Currently, I am experiencing rigorous academic training at the Golden Gate Atelier in Oakland, CA. The tradition of copying cast drawings from Charles Bargue plates and rendering from plaster casts of classical statues is priceless. After many years of painting it may seem boring and non-sequetor to go back to the basics. When one studies art and art history in museums, humility forces the contemplation and comparison of levels of mastery. Why is one work of art more exceptional? It is evident in the training.
William McGregor Paxton, Tea Leaves, Oil on Canvas, 1909, Metropolitan Museum of Art
William McGregor Paxton,
Tea Leaves, Oil on Canvas, 1909, Metropolitan Museum of Art

There is a lineage of this training from the Academie Julian established by Rodolphe Julian in 1868. Aldro Hibbard’s teachers, were Edmund C. Tarbell, Frank Weston Benson, and William McGregor Paxton who had all received this rigorous academic training in Paris. Their teachers at the Academie were famous and respected artists employed by Julian were: Adolphe William Bouguereau (1825-1905), Henri Royer, Jean-Paul Laurens, Edgar Chahine, Ferrier, Tony Robert-Fleury, Jules Lefebvre and other leading artists of that time.
Paris, the center of the art world in the 19th and early 20th century was a magnet for aspiring artists. William McGregor Paxton, Edmund Tarbell, Frank Benson were exposed to the academic training at the Academie Julian, (Bargue plate copying, plaster cast copying, painting and composition) which invariably included copying Old Master paintings at the Louvre. The Impressionist movement was sweeping the city’s artist colonies and this movement and influence was impossible not to absorb as an artist. While in France these artists also traveled and were influenced by artists from different countries, especially Italy, Belgium, Germany and Spain
edmund-tarbell-reverie-1913-bostonmuseumoffinearts
Edmund Tarbell, Reverie, 1913, Boston Museum of Fine Arts.

Upon return to Boston, Tarbell, Paxton, Benson became teachers at the Boston Museum School. They were often classified as the American Impressionists, as they had their own regional style, combining the painterliness of Impressionism with a more conservative approach to figure painting and a marked respect for the traditions of Western art history. Their preferred subject matter was genteel: portraits, picturesque landscapes, and young women posing in well-appointed interiors. Major influences included John Singer Sargent, Claude Monet, and Jan Vermeer.
Because Hibbard was a native of the Boston area, it was only normal from attending Massachusetts State Normal Art School that he would continue his education at the Boston Museum School. He received a scholarship to travel to Europe and upon his return quickly made a name for himself. Aldro Hibbard was not only an artist but also an active citizen of the town of Rockport, Massachusetts.  This man of many seasons traveled to his 2nd home in Jamaica, VT, where he painted scenes of mountains, rural towns, oxen pulling logs, and streams with snow as the backdrop. Hibbard’s work has the legacy of a time in America of hardworking New Englanders. Hibbard was also a leader among the Cape Ann artists community who evolved a style of
painting known as the Rockport School.
R.H. Ives Gammell, Lamentation
R.H. Ives Gammell, Lamentation

Fast forward to explain my lineage. Another student of the Academie Julian and the Boston School was Robert Hale Ives Gammell (1893 – 1981).  Gammell was the teacher for Richard Lack who is known for continuing the atelier tradition in Minneapolis. My teacher Andrew Ameral at the Golden Gate Atelier, studied under Daniel Graves in Florence. Daniel studied with Richard Lack and Nerina Simi.  Ms. Simi was the daughter of the Florentine painter Filadelfo Simi, who had studied with Jean-Léon Gérôme, the head of the French Academy in Paris in 1870.  With such a rich backdrop of training in Florence my teacher, Andrew Ameral was the primary teacher of Anatomy and Ecroche and has returned to Oakland to carry on the tradition.  The family tree of art if you will. 5. R.H. Ives Gammell, Lamentation
This is quite the summary of name dropping and the education of many but it illustrates the continuum of training the eye. So when I drive around Vermont and hear that there’s a heroin problem it simultaneously breaks my heart and also fills my heart with gratitude that I was spared by my appreciation of art and nature. My fortuitous luck just took a loving family, curiosity and education for which I am very thankful.
When I contacted the Jamaica Historical Society one fine September day, I was driven to the exact spots where Aldro Hibbard painted.  I stood right where he stood.  I looked at the same views he looked at.  I wanted to tell him how I too love VT.  I wanted to tell him how I have carried on the French Tradition.   I need to get busy and paint and correct my Vermont paintings now. I have no excuses when Hibbard completed his paintings in subzero temps. “Just go out and do it, and “Work, Work, Work.” Benson would say.  Now that I’m back in my studio in California, I work from life but will have to use photos from Vermont even though I know my subject.  It’s ok being an artist in two different worlds as I enjoy the idea, through knowledge comes confidence. Next time you drive through a non-descript, one store town in Vermont, you might want to slow down and consider it’s world history.
Town Sign from Jamaica Vermont
Town Sign from Jamaica Vermont

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