The New York Times
Sunday October 20, 2002
Paintbrushes in Hand
It is safe to say that Claude Monet never had to contend with
oversize police trucks blocking his view of Rouen Cathedral. He also probably
avoided errant soccer balls from nearby playgrounds. Eighteen plein-air painters
who set up easels around New York last weekend weren't so lucky. The police
truck pulled up on the corner of Bleecker and llth Streets Sunday morning as
the instructor, Charles Sovek, was demonstrating how to paint rain-slicked town
houses. "Now we add in the rooftops," Mr. Sovek was saying. "Very
Parisian. I think that's why we like the Village so much; it's very much like
Paris."
The police truck rolled in like fog across the landscape. Three
workers in baseball caps started loading it with barricades. But the artists
didn't mind. These weren't the barricades of the revolution. Phil Levine, a
native New Yorker, has been leading Americans on painting excursions to Europe
for 11 years, but last week-end was the first time he had taken them to
the city of his birth. The idea, he said, sprang from a desire to connect with
New York after the events of Sept 11, 2001.
So it was that a group from Florida, Georgia, North Carolina, Connecticut, and
the Upper East Side - mostly women, many of whom were more accustomed to painting
the hills of Tuscany - paid $300 to spend three days testing their artistic
met-
tle in the New York City rain. "It's been like boot camp for painters,
Mr. Levine said. "It's pushed people and challenged people to paint in
conditions that never thought they could paint in." Artists who paint on
the city's streets are rare, he added. "A lot of people are into cutting-edge
art," he said. "They're not painting from life. But we're city boys.
We want to paint the grime, the grit, the music, the energy, the sounds."
The first day, the group settled under the arch near Bethesda Fountain in Central Park. "It had a very European quality," Mr. Sovek said of the arch. It also had occupants. "There were 18 of us and an equal number of homeless people," said George Miller, a painter from Long Island. Did they offer critiques? "They had some things to say," he said, "but they also snored really loudly." The second day, under an overpass in Chinatown, the group jostled for space with curious pedestrians. "They didn't realize that we were paying to watch Charles," said Heather Whitehouse, of Cheshire, Conn. "So they would duck under and push us aside." Even in the Village, local residents presented challenges. A boy sent a soccer ball sailing into one painter's head. A man scooped up the group's doughnuts and threw them into a garbage can. And as Mr. Sovek added highlights to his painting of the street comer, a pigeon lighted on his canvas, then took off, like an urban benediction.
TARA BAHRAMPOUR

Bleecker and Bank Streets - Greenwich Village