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Rupprecht Geiger : the making of a personal art



                            by John Anthony Thwaites

                                                                              There are artists, sometimes great ones, whose whole
                                                                              life takes place inside their art. The personal and
                                                                              biographical are not important. With others, all the
                                                                              things they make come out of their experience and
                                                                              then transmute and transcend it. For these, almost
                                                                              every detail of their personal lives has a connexion
                                                                              with their later work.
                                                                               This is the case of the Bavarian Rupprecht Geiger; and
                                                                              because of it he has suffered misunderstanding inside
                                                                              Germany and general indifference outside (Sir Herbert
                                                                               Read has been the one exception). Geiger uses quasi-
                                                                              geometric forms. That makes him some kind of Con-
                                                                              structivist. Yet his colour does not 'stay in the plane'.
                                                                              He even uses 'naturalistic' space. That makes him in-
                                                                              consistent, an eclectic, a provincial. So it comes about
                                                                              that only at the age of fifty-seven has he had his first
                                                                              retrospective show, at the Wuppertal Museum, and
                                                                              taken his first teaching post, in Düsseldorf.
                                                                               Yet in reality the whole analysis was false from the
                                                                              start. The influences which Geiger has built upon do
                                                                              not come out of art. They derive from four landscapes,
                                                                              from his studies as an architect, and from his intuition
                                                                              of the  WeltbiId of our period. These things have made
                                                                               him into the most personal and powerful of painters
                                                                               now active in Germany, as well as the least-understood.
                                                                                Geiger was born in Munich. He spent the summers of
                                                                               his childhood in the Alpine foothills of Upper Bavaria.
    Trauben (Grapes) 1947                                    Photo: Manfred Tischer   It is a landscape virtually without perspective. Mountain
    Gouache                                                                   masses stand up flatly, like a pack of cards. One feels
     19 5/8 x 22 1/8 in.
                                                                              space which one does not see and cannot measure.
                                                                               Here, anchored fast in his subconscious memory, is
    Abstracte Traumlandschaft                                                 the picture-space which Geiger has today. When he
    (Abstract dream landscape) 1948
    Gouache                                                                   was sixteen, he went with his father, Willi Geiger, to
     13 3/8 x 19 5/8 in.                                      Photo: Manfred Tischer   Spain for a year. (His father's bullfight etchings were
                                                                              famous at the time.) They travelled through Spain,
                                                                              the Canaries, and Morocco, then torn by the Rif war.
                                                                               Rupprecht drew and sketched in watercolours. The
                                                                               best works are those of buildings in the landscape, or
                                                                               interiors; in any case of architectural space. There are
                                                                               colour-combinations, warm and cold, not very different
                                                                              from those of his mature work. In Munich two years
                                                                               later he began his studies as an architect. On trips to
                                                                               France and Italy he drew and measured buildings of the
                                                                               early Renaissance. The geometric forms of walls and
                                                                              windows, like the blocks of shut-in space, were to
                                                                               return transmuted after twenty years.
                                                                                From eighteen to thirty Rupprecht Geiger did not
                                                                               paint, except for watercolours done on holidays. He
                                                                               qualified professionally four years before the war.
                                                                               Save for two trips to Paris, the Nazi dictatorship cut
                                                                               him off from contemporary art. In 1940 he was mob-
                                                                               ilized, and soon found himself at Wyasma, a rail-head
                                                                               in the Moscow region. There he stayed until 1942. Con-
                                                                               ditions for German wounded, Russian prisoners, and
                                                                               the peasantry were indescribable. Geiger was isolated
                                                                               there. He saved himself from a breakdown by sitting at
                                                                               his window towards dusk and again making water-
                                                                               colours. Long stretches of a dull-green earth and
                                                                               brownish sky, two sheets of colour, with men and
                                                                               houses crushed between the two. The loneliness, the
                                                                               vast extent, even the sense of being beyond life and
                                                                               death are tangible. One of these little pictures which
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