It takes some determination to be out of step with popular taste
throughout an 80-year career, and British painter Derek Clarke was
nothing if not determined. This was a man who viewed his six-month
convalescence from being shot in the spine during World War II as an
opportunity to chase his muse: "I still had all my pre-war colors of
vermilion, viridian, and cadmium [...] while everyone else was painting
in the drab colors ava
ilable
at the time." While 20th-century art trends passed by, Clarke remained
devoted to his primary themes: rural landscapes, family scenes, and
religious imagery, mostly in colorful, van Gogh–inspired oils. (He also
made a living as a portraitist, but this seems to have been a
commercial decision as much as an aesthetic decision.) Many of his
landscapes went unexhibited for years, several of his most praised
works were lost, and a huge mural that he painted in an Edinburgh
church was wallpapered over, but he lived long enough to be somewhat
vindicated by successful career-spanning exhibitions and an
accompanying uptick in sales. "I have admired a vast range of artists
in my time," he said at the end of his life, "but I have always
remained steadfast and never imitated or been a disciple to any 'ism.'"
Clarke's career ranged across the British Isles: he was born in the
East Midlands, trained in London, had his most fertile creative period
in rural Ireland, and taught for many years at the Edinburgh School of
Art. At his death, he was the oldest member of the Royal Society of
Art. He died on February 10 at 101, just two months after receiving an
MBE. Drunkasaskunk gets six points (1 for hit + 5 for solo).
--Hulka
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