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Looking
north through Gramercy Park.
8:25 PM. Photo: JH.
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These
are busy days in New York, as you Diary readers
may have noticed. And that’s not the half of it, literally;
or even the tenth. The calendar can get so jammed that one can
think he’d rather just stay home and catch up. Or read a
book. I’ve been reading Balzac, which I
picked up after I finished Peter Evans Nemesis.
I’m not sure
why. I just wanted to stay out of non-fiction for a few minutes
and go off to the land of Somewhere Else (which, it turns out,
is not very far from home). Pere Goriot led to Lost
Illusions which has led to A Harlot High and Low, which
I’m halfway through, feeling guilty every page of the way
because of the aforementioned jammed calendar and the workload
it demands.
So, the idea of canceling a lunch for starters is
tempting. However. Yesterday there were two I’d committed
to; one because it’s
hard to say no to the woman who invited me and the second because
it was something I didn’t know much about and thought might
be interesting.
That
was the Storm King Art Center Luncheon at the Metropolitan
Club honoring Cynthia Hazen Polsky. Jill
Spalding invited me to
this a couple of weeks ago, telling me I would find it very interesting.
I’d heard of Storm King, the mountain up the Hudson, but
I’d never heard of the Art Center. Just an hour north of
the George Washington Bridge, in Mountainville, New York, it is,
in the official description, a museum that celebrates the relationship
between sculpture and nature.
500 acres of landscaped lawns, fields and woodlands provide the
site for postwar sculptures by internationally renowned artists.
No walls, just land and a “subtly created flow of space that
is punctuated by modern sculpture” and all surrounded by
the “undulating profiles of the Hudson Highlands.” Changes
in light and changes in the weather, from season to season, make
each visit unique.
If I had read that previous description, it might have interested
me, but almost maybe not. I am not intensely interested in modern
sculpture. In the great dining room of the Metropolitan Club today,
(there were several hundred lunching), there were two large screens
at either end of the room with constantly changing images of vistas
at the Storm King Art Center, in all four seasons. I wished I were
there. It is so beautiful that just the photographs fill you with
reverie and the desire to experience this “king of the sculpture
parks.”
It was created in 1960 by businessmen Ralph
Ogden and Peter
Stern who purchased the land along with a
1935 mansion which they planned to turn into an art gallery featuring
painters from the region. Then Ogden happened
upon some oversized sculptures in fields surrounding the home of
artist David Smith in nearby Bolton Landing. That
changed everything. The new concept was, rather than a typical
gallery, a monumental
setting for large outdoor sculptures.
The permanent collection contains works by Alex Kosta, Carl
Andre, David Smith, Goerge Ricky, Barbara Hepworth, Henry Moore,
Kenneth
Snelson, Noguchi, Louise Bourgeois, Alexander Liberman, Mark di
Suvero, Alexander Calder, Louise Nevelson, Richard Serro, Andy
Goldsworthy and Alice Aycock, to name only a few.
We were welcomed by Mr. Stern, who is chairman and president
of the Art Center. Then we had a few words from Michael
Sovern,
President Emeritus of Columbia University who introduced Mrs. Polsky,
the honoree.
Mrs. Polsky, whose mother was a sister of Walter Annenberg,
is the daughter of collectors – both her mother and father
collected individually. From the early 60s through the mid 70s, she
was active
as a painter. In 1977 she became a trustee and vice chair of the
Art Center. She is also a trustee of the Metropolitan Museum and
the Morgan Library. She introduced a short video about the Storm
King Art Center and some of its work. All I could think about was
when and how soon I should go there. Jill Spalding told me her
favorite times were in the spring and the fall. I could see from
the photographs that both summer and winter had their own allure.
The modern sculptures on “exhibition” there seem best
understood to this amateur eye in that environment with the sweep
of the landscape and the sky.
The room today was filled with prominent people from the world
of art and society, including Ann and Steven Ames, Peter
Bienstock, Randy Bourscheidt, Charles Cowles and his mother Jan
Cowles, Micky
Wolfson, Mary Sharp Cronson, Dorothy and Lewis Cullman, Joan Davidson,
Philippe de Montebello, Mark di Suvereo, Barbaralee Diamonstein-Spielvogel,
Elizabeth Fekkai, Barbara Gimbel, Betsy Gotbaum, Aggie Gund, Bea
Guthrie, John Iselin, Libby Kabler, Margo Langenberg, Helen Milonas,
Shelby White, John Newman, Richard and Mary Ellen Oldenburg, Nicholas
Platt, Leon Polsky (husband of the honoree), Andrew
and Denise Saul, Elaine Sargent, Anne Sidamon-Eristoff, Jill and
Nan Swid,
Adele Chatfield-Taylor, Eugene Thaw, Gary Tinterow, Barbara Tober,
Elizabeth and Dr. James Watson, and Marie-Helen
Weill.
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Some examples from the Earth, Sky, and Sculpture,
Storm King Art Center |
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I’d
stayed longer than I’d expected at the Metropolitan Club and
it was almost two when I left and made a dash around the corner
and up four blocks
to the Plaza-Athenee where Peggy Siegal had arranged a lunch
for Bob Colacello and his new biography Ronnie and Nancy.
You’ve read about that here (and a lot of other places) already because
Mr. Colacello, the Vanity Fair editor and biographer of Andy
Warhol knows that the secret of success in publishing is not just the
writing of the book, but the promoting too. Long and well connected in media
and society circles, his name is able to draw a good crowd anywhere. Today’s
lunch was no different:
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Bob
Colacello and Diane von Furstenberg
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Joe Armstrong from ABC, Jonathan Becker, Marie Brenner from Vanity
Fair, Tina Brown, Chris Buckley, Mario Calvo-Platero from
Il Sole, Virginia Cannon from the New Yorker, Claudia
Cohen from ABC, Jimmy Franco from Warner Books, Trent
Gegax from Newsweek, Amanda Gordon from the New
York Sun, Jeff Greenfield from CNN, Pamela Gross from Avenue, Warren
Hoge from the New York Times, Michael Kramer from
the Daily News, Larry Kudlow, Wayne Lawson from Vanity
Fair, Grace McQuade, Chris Meigher from Quest, Susan
Newhouse, Peggy Noonan, Regis and Joy Philbin, John Podhoretz of the NY
Post, Jamie Raab, editor-in-chief of Warner Books, Chris
Rovzar of the Daily News, Martin Saar, Chuck Scarborough,
John Stossel, Diane von Furstenberg, and Sherry Rollins Westin.
So, you see how word gets around (the nation and the world).
I arrived just as Bob was speaking to the guests about working
on the book, and about the Reagans and their once much talked about
consulting astrologers. For
some reason consulting astrologers always strikes a lot of people as hocus-pocus.
They’d be surprised how many people, of both high intelligence and/or power
do consult astrologers (and always have), as well as all they learn from such
consultation.
It’s not always a matter of “predictions,” for astrologers,
just like media nowadays, can be lousy at predicting. Actually media nowadays
tend to make more predictions than astrologers and their record is lousier. Much.
It was always well known that the Reagans when they lived in Hollywood knew astrologers.
So did a lot of their friends, as there were certain astrologers out there, such
as Sidney Omarr and Carroll Righter, who mingled
with the “A” List.
I once went to an astrologer in 1979 who was very popular at the time and who,
I was told, on very good authority, had even been previously consulted by Mrs.
Reagan. It was during that consultation, I was told, on very good authority,
that Mrs. Reagan asked this astrologer if she “saw the Presidency” in
Ronnie’s chart. “No,” replied the astrologer with authority
(and what turned out to be very bad authority). Mrs. Reagan, as history has demonstrated
was undeterred by such predictions (and consultations), as we now know, was her
husband.
Meanwhile, back at the book, Ronnie and Nancy, which I will start as
soon as I finish this current Balzac novel I am reading: everyone says Bob Colacello’s
book is riveting; everyone. |
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Christopher
Buckley and Tina Brown
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Regis
Philbin and Peggy Siegal
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Warren Hoge
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Clockwise
from top left: Michael Kramer, Joy Philbin, and Claudia
Cohen; The table; Kathy Rayner, Luisa Beccaria, and Pamela
Gross.
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