On The Way to Art

16 November 2026 – I have a plan. Take the #19 bus; get off at Granville; walk south a few blocks; visit two art galleries.

But then I get on the wrong bus, and things do not go according to plan.

Two different bus routes come ’round the corner, you see, and I don’t bother reading the signage before I jump aboard. I settle back, ready to indulge in city-watching until we reach the #19’s Granville stop. Except… we don’t. The bus turns north well before Granville and ends its run at Waterfront Station.

Which is exactly what the #8 is supposed to do.

More than a little sheepish, I step down and rethink my route. I’m still within easy reach of my first target, the VAG (Vancouver Art Gallery); I’m just approaching it from a different angle — an angle that, with a couple of zig-zags, finds me heading south on Howe Street, between West Pender and Dunsmuir.

Where — eyes right — I see this alley, bouncing its colours in every direction.

Look at all those rectangles! And the polka-dots! (Which splash their reflections all over the adjacent white van.)

The alley pulls me in, how could it not? Happy rectangles to the south; happy circles to the north…

forming still-life tableaux with delivery trucks and doorway tubing.

Splatters on the pavement. Yellow…

and red…

and, here at the Hornby end of the block, bright blue. Further adorned with russet leaves.

I’m well-pleased with my wrong-bus start to the day. It fed me into this alley, handed me all this unexpected art while on my way to expected art.

There’s one more hit of the unexpected yet to come. I find it in the plaza just east of the VAG.

Lanterns.

All the forms in these lanterns, says the signage for Lux Memoriae (Tidal Reflections) by Ari Lazer, come from the tidal contours of the Fraser River.

This theme ties perfectly, and I am sure deliberately, with the VAG exhibition I have come to see: We who have known tides . Drawn from the VAG’s permanent collection of art by indigenous artists, all of the works in some way reference life interwoven with ocean and tide.

A spill of abalone shells (I am turning towards tides, winds, clouds, rainfall, by Tanya Lukin Linklater), for example, burnished and positioned on a tarp…

and, on the far wall, four pieces of found cedar (Longing, by Sonny Assu)…

all end cuts, and each selected for its resemblance to a mask.

I do not visit other floors, other exhibitions. I take myself a little farther south on Howe, for the Our French Connection show at Outsiders and Others.

This is a different art world entirely, in a gallery focused on contemporary work by self-taught and non-traditional artists. There is great diversity of styles, materials and objects — but every piece pulses with the outsider energy of the person who created it. I’m always engaged, when I visit this gallery, a-buzz with what surrounds me.

And, almost always, before I get to the art I have a bit of a chin-wag with Yuri Arajs, the gallery’s Artistic Director and Curator. Today I pull out my phone, show him the alley I discovered en route.

He plucks the phone from my hand, walks over to the wall, and holds this image I took of the alley in Vancouver…

next to this pen-on-paper Star Car, drawn by Dominique Lemoine in France.

We shake heads at each other and laugh. Art is all over the place! Inside, outside, in galleries, in alleys, bursting 360° through human demographics & world geography, discovered by intention or just by climbing on the wrong bus.

Pleased with that thought, I reclaim my phone and turn my attention to the show.

(Which I urge you to do as well, should you be in Vancouver this month.)

Fibres & Fraud

17 January 2024 – Both at the Vancouver Art Gallery, fortunately not in the same exhibit.

Even so, each affected us in much the same way. We emerged stimulated, better informed, and hopeful about the kind of future trends that each show seems to suggest. What a happy way to spend a cold afternoon early in the new year!

— First up, the fibres —

Rooted Here: Woven From the Land

As the VAG website description explains, “This exhibition makes clear the vital integration of weaving throughout traditional and contemporary Salish cultures…” It features the work of four renowned Coast Salish artists (Angela George, Chief Janice George, Willard (Buddy) Joseph and Debra Sparrow) and includes both hangings…

with explanations…

and an installation of videos and draped mannequins.

Beautiful work, enriched by trends — trends that are now carrying the “integration” cited by that VAG intro beyond the Coast Salish peoples and bringing it into the larger context shared by us all.

In 2018, Debra Sparrow, Angela George and Willard (Buddy) George began collaborating with the Vancouver Mural Festival in a continuing project called Blanketing the City. , — a project through which they are bringing these design motifs into the city’s found architecture.

Now all four artists have moved beyond existing street structures to bespoke design for a $400-million new build. In collaboration with Swiss architects Herzog & de Meuron, they have designed the copper cladding…

for the future home of the Vancouver Art Gallery.

Some project material is included in the exhibit; I came home and promptly looked for more, especially in the detailed presentation on the architects’ own project design pages.

— And now for the fraud —

J.E.H. MacDonald? A Tangled Garden

Do please pay attention to that question mark.

We have here an entire exhibition, a detailed exhibition, devoted to ten sketches that were received with triumph in 2015 and are now acknowledged to be forgeries. That is to say:

  • Not ten sketches, by Group of Seven co-founder J.E.H. MacDonald, for a subsequent oil painting in each case.
  • Instead, ten sketches by Anonymous, after an authenticated oil painting in each case.

As with the exhibition’s question mark, so with its careful use of prepositions.

What an extraordinary show! A whole show built around a major institution saying, “We got that wrong. What looked right, was wrong.” And then documenting the almost nine years of investigation that produced the final verdict.

Appropriately, the lead image for this entangled story is the sketch after (not for!) MacDonald’s painting, The Tangled Garden.

What they’re still not telling us is whether the Toronto dealer and the Toronto art collectors who offered these works were themselves duped or part of the duplicity. What we do know is that very soon after the VAG trumpeted its exciting acquisition, the larger art community began to ask questions.

As best I understand it, the VAG initially responded in the well-established global tradition for handling such moments. It stone-walled.

But then, with a new CEO and the courageous example of Ian Thom (the then-Senior Curator who had brought in the acquisition), the VAG decided instead to conduct a thorough investigation, and share what they learned. Art historians, art experts at other institutions (e.g. National Gallery of Canada) and forensic scientists (e.g. the Canadian Conservation Institute of the federal Dept. of Canadian Heritage) all took part. As Ian Thom said, in the excellent video documenting all this work, “I thought this one of the great experiences of my life. Then it just got worse and worse.”

But for us out here, it just got better and better. A major institution, willing to acknowledge it had been conned? Willing to do the investigation, and then not quietly shelve it, and deep-six the works, but build an entire exhibition around those discoveries? Willing to acknowledge that fraud is as much part of the art scene as art itself? Willing to reveal its own stories, and educate the rest of us?

How wonderful it would be, if this trend caught on.

Come see the show, if you can manage to be in Vancouver any time before May 12. It includes some of the well-authenticated Group of Seven works in the VAG collection, but hits stride once it zeroes in on the investigation: the people, the skills, the tenacity, that led to the final results.

And if you can’t make it to town, dive into this story of art + forensics in various sources online: everybody from Stir to The Art Newspaper, to Galleries West, to the VAG itself. And more.

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