Meraud Guevara, C1920's |
She was an imaginative, technically
able painter who uncompromisingly lived the life of an artist, but before
1999 her career was un-examined and she doesn’t appear in published art
histories. A few early newspaper references describe her as a popular heiress
who gave memorable dinner parties. This is very misleading, giving the
impression that Meraud was a society hostess, when in fact she chose to live on
the outer edge of bohemia. A report that she lived in a cave with gypsies is
also inaccurate. So much for the press.
Meraud de Guevara was described by
Buffie Johnson as one of a pair of “..runaway girls from distinguished British
families.” (see below) Leonora Carrington was the other. She and Meraud were the
only British born artists amongst the 31 Women. Meraud frequently defied her parent’s wishes
and was cut off by her father for 10 years, though they were later reconciled
and her father then gave her a modest allowance. Under British law Meraud, as
a woman, was not automatically an heiress, after their father’s death the family fortune went to her younger
brother.
The months immediately after they
settled in Paris were the time when press society pages remarked on the
Guevaras’ dinner parties, which were more informal than implied and
involved their friends from the artistic avant-garde, one evening included
writers Gertrude Stein and Ernest Hemingway, painters Pierre Tal-Coat,
Picasso & surrealist sculptor Giacometti. Meraud painted Stein’s portrait, in a style
reminiscent of Picasso's portrait of Stein from twenty years earlier. Gertrude
Stein was no feminist and allied herself with male creativity, however she is
reported to have declared of Meraud Guevara, “Paint is She!” The exact context
for this remark remains unclear.
The Guevara’s married idyll was
dented in January 1930 when Meraud’s mother died, and their life together did
not survive long after the arrival of their daughter, Alladine late in 1931. By
this time the Guevaras had moved from their small studio to a larger Paris home,
with servants. This was all paid for by Meraud’s father, which Alvaro would not
have been entirely happy about. They spent days painting murals on the walls
and holding outrageous parties.
Meraud was not domesticated and
Alvaro, whose own very proper Chilean upbringing dominated his thinking, had
rather rigid ideas of a mother’s duties. Alvaro’s bisexuality added to his
confusion, though he had confessed all to Meraud, who was tolerant and
forgiving. All this combined to give Alvaro rather unrealistic expectations of
his highly unconventional wife. He tended to put women on pedestals and became jealous
and violent at any tiny admiration she received. Meraud liked young men, gay and straight, and
no pedestal suited her.
During the Guevaras’ summer
vacation in 1932, Meraud left Alvaro and the baby and set up home with Provencal
artist Martin Roch. Alvaro had always been prone to depression, after challenging Roch to a duel, he stopped
painting and drank himself into oblivion. Benjamin Guinness arranged for his
granddaughter to be rescued and cared for by a nanny. Once Alvaro surfaced from
his despair, he began visiting his daughter at week-ends. He did not see Meraud
there, Benjamin had disowned her.
Meraud and Roch took a Provencal
farmhouse where conditions were primitive, with no electricity or running water;
Meraud relished the challenge. She lived
a rustic life for a number of years, painting and acquiring many animals as house
guests. Several of Roch’s relations shared the house, acting partly as
housekeepers, also sponging on Meraud’s supposed fortune. At some stage Roch himself left, meanwhile
Meraud continued to write to Alvaro and he wrote back. They were never divorced; Meraud despised the
legal process required.
In 1939, the Germans invaded
Poland. Meraud and Alvaro were both, for once, in agreement with her father; Alladine,
now eight, should be moved from Europe to safety in Canada. Meraud chose to remain in
southern France. Alvaro, under the illusory safety of being a neutral Chilean,
remained in Paris for three years after the German’s invaded France. After being arrested and seeing his studio destroyed, Alvaro became
depressed and paranoid. He was repatriated to Chile in 1943.
Meraud had sent paintings to her sister
Tanis in the USA and in April 1939 she had a solo exhibition at Valentine
Gallery in New York. The 26 paintings shown were well received, Meraud had
drawn back from the most radical surrealist ideas, her paintings were compared
to Balthus. Today, comparison with Balthus, painter of young girls in
compromising poses might be considered a dubious compliment for a woman artist.
Meraud Guevara’s substantial figure paintings and ‘fantasy portraits’ of
Giotto-esque adult women bear no obvious comparison with the adolescent
ingénues of Balthus. Time Magazine gave a complimentary review emphasising her
simplified interpretation of a largely classical style. Despite their
simplicity there is nothing naïve about Meraud’s strong, calm women, who seem
self-contained if lonely, their mystery leads to them sometimes being
classed as Magic Realism.
Although
her work proved popular in New York, including at the 31 Women Exhibition,
Meraud stayed in Europe. She lived on the edge of the war in Switzerland and France, largely
protected from interference by her fluency in the French language and her
neutral Irish passport. She met Alvaro briefly in
1945 in London, where he had been appointed as Chilean Consul after the war
ended. He then went to Berne, Switzerland while Meraud moved back down to
Aix-en-Provence where, funded once again by her father, she set up a top floor studio in town. She returned to the Bohemian life which was her
preference, painting during daylight hours and entertaining friends with wine
and her famous pot-au-feu in the evenings.
In December 1947, Benjamin Guinness
died, aged eighty; Meraud’s brother Loel was now in charge of the family
fortune. Though he was less judgemental of his unconventional sister, he
decided that Meraud should now take responsibility for her daughter. Sadly,
nobody thought to consult sixteen year old Alladine who, while mourning her grandfather,
was removed from the finishing school where she had only just settled and
dispatched to Aix with her mother. There followed a difficult time for
Alladine, with no friends her own age. In
Berne, Alvaro was leading a lonely life as Chilean cultural
attaché, with nothing to do except write a novel. He was ill once again and Meraud decided
the more convivial environment of southern France would help him. He took a
flat near to Meraud and Alladine and his depression lessened.
From 1948 Meraud became involved
with the local artists, including Tal-Coat whom she had known before the
war. In 1950 she had a joint exhibition
with Balthus, continuing the unexpected juxtaposition of their work. She also
participated in a number of group exhibitions, showing with artists including
Salvador Dali, Martin Roch, Talcoat and 31 Women exhibitor Leonor Fini, but she
did not have another solo show until 1959.
She began experimenting with fresco techniques and her later works included abstract frescoes, landscapes and statuesque still lifes, far removed from her former surrealist experimentation.
With a contribution from her
brother, Meraud bought ‘La Tour de Cesar’, a derelict property near Aix with land but no
mod cons, not even a cooking stove. Undeterred, Meraud moved in with Alladine, a small
horse to provide transport on the unmade entrance track and Alladine’s large
brown dog. These animals and others gradually provided the bridge between
mother and daughter, whose very different lives had held them apart for so
long.
Over the next few years the
property was modernised and Alvaro again became an integral part of Meraud and
Alladine’s lives, though they still lived separately. Then Alvaro became
terminally ill with cancer. During his final months he moved into Meraud’s now
renovated home where she cared for him until he died in October 1951. Alvaro Guevara was buried in a
nearby country churchyard and Meraud designed and hand painted a majolica
mosaic to cover his grave. She also arranged two successful, posthumous
exhibitions of his work in London. Meraud
continued to live and paint at La Tour de Cesar, exhibiting her work locally
throughout the 1950’s and 60’s. She experimented with collage and with fresco
techniques, in 1959 exhibiting a series of gestural abstract works on plaster in
a solo exhibition in London.
She remained sociable, visited
Paris frequently and recorded the exhibitions she saw here in her diary which
she kept from 1956. She continued to see old friends including, Pierre and Bronica
Talcoat, Lucien Freud, Jean Dubuffet, Gabrielle Buffet-Picabia and Roberto
Matta and make new ones such as poet Allan Ginsberg. For more than a decade
from 1950, surrealist author David Gascoyne stayed with her on and off. He had
been a rebel at an even younger age than Meraud, absconding to Paris aged only
17 and like Alvaro Guevara before him, Gascoyne was bisexual and suffered from crippling
depression. He retreated to La Tour de Cesar and Meraud’s care every summer and
whenever Paris became too much for him. Sometimes Gascoyne became too much for
Meraud, he once tried to strangle her.
Gascoyne eventually returned to
England for treatment, Meraud lived alone although she kept busy and was far
from a recluse. She often visited Paris and at La Tour de Cesar had constant
visits from friends and family as well as the companionship of her many animals.
She stopped painting in 1986 and due to illness moved permanently to Paris, where she died in 1993.
Her daughter and grandson son placed Meraud’s ashes in the
grave with Alvaro.
Meraud Guevara’s colourful life may
have dismayed her family, but her joi de vivre and generosity is recorded in
her daughter’s biography, published in France in 2007. Her best works are her
magical-realist portraits of monumental, mysterious women, some based on her
friend Bronica Talcoat. Meraud’s art is
represented by her powerful portrait, Seated Woman with Small Dog 1937,
which is displayed in the surrealist gallery at Tate Modern in London.
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Sources include:-
Guevara,
Alladine 2007 Meraud Guinness Guevara, Ma Mere (biography)
Johnson, Buffie 1943 Women in Art - the Embattled Woman Artist s (essay - not published until 1997)
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Very interesting! I read Alladine's book about her mother, it describes a woman with no maternal instinct, who never cared about the well-being of her only daughte
ReplyDeleteThanks Anneliese. I've read Alladine's book too. Meraud certainly seemed to be a woman who had no concept that children's needs are different to those of adults, or that she should sacrifice anything herself to care for her child. I suppose it was her wealthy upbringing, in a family where children were almost exclusively cared for by nannies not mothers.
ReplyDeleteCan I ask if you've seen any of Meraud's paintings anywhere, the only one I've seen is 'Seated Woman with Small Dog' in Tate Modern in London. I'd love to see more of them.
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ReplyDeleteThanks, Sue, for such a complete and scholarly background on Meraud Guevara. In the 1970s, my wife and I acquired a painting by her which we would love to research more thoroughly. It is a portrait of perhaps an African woman, nude from the waist up, upper arms decorated with rope wound about, wearing what looks like a shell necklace and beaded headband. The background is quite surreal, dark clouds drifting across a pale blue sky. She has quite a powerful and regal quality.
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Thank you Sue for this important piece of scholarship. I met Meraud in Aix in the 60s, when staying with Francois Hugo, the goldsmith to Picasso, Arp, Ernst & co. Francois too was a friend of Picabia. Meraud was introduced to me as someone who had been close to Matthew Smith. At that time the Chilean film producer Octavio Señoret Guevara was living at le Tour de Cesar. Meraud told us that twice a year, she had an articulate lorry struggle up the track to the house to deliver cans of cat food for the army of strays whom she looked after. Francois Hugo made her a bracelet that resembled a splash of molten silver dropped on her wrist. It had four claws to hold a huge uncut ruby. Meraud was a lady of of fierce creativity and tremendous elegance.
ReplyDeleteHello - could you tell me/us more about Octavio during that time? He is my mothers brother.
DeleteThanks Alsekers, I wish I could have met Meraud, she was so interesting to research.
DeleteReally good research, in particular about Alvaro Guevara (my great uncle). Thanks for that.
ReplyDeleteThanks Dlafourc. Have you read the biography about Alvaro Guevara, 'Latin Among Lions' by Diana Holman Hunt? I used it for some of my research, it has plenty of fascinating information about Alvaro and Meraud Guevara. I would be interested to know how accurate it is from your family point of view.
Deletevg, just meet her at Tate Modern, vg painting, aire de mystere
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