During my day-long visit to the Huntington, I alternated between strolling through the gardens and visiting the galleries to get out of the sun for a bit. I wrote previously about the gardens.
Henry and Arabella were both collectors and particularly enamored with Louis XVI French style. Their former residence is dedicated to showcasing European art and furnishings, leaning toward traditional portraits in massive, gilt frames.
I opted to take the free audio guide equipment on this gallery tour, which was a cellphone with a lanyard and headphones. It was awkward and nowhere near as pleasant as other devices I’ve used. Plus, the battery was low and I eventually quit using it – too tedious, and not particularly interesting, either.
The Virginia Steele Scott gallery is dedicated to American art, which I found more to my taste. It’s a large space with many rooms, some of which I had to bypass in the interest of time. Many of the works displayed are modern.
I’m no art critic/historian, so I won’t go into any great detail about artists and styles. I’ll just show you a few things I liked. In addition to paintings, photographs, and sculpture, the galleries had displays of American handicrafts and fiber arts.
The gentleman who provided me with my free ticket for the day and given me a brief tour through some of the gardens dismissed the Library exhibits. However, these intrigued me the most. I love libraries and all things associated with books.
The Main Exhibit Hall features documents from their vast collection of rare books and manuscripts. Though a few items on display are copies, most are the real deal. Huntington focused on British and American history, art and literature, as well as science history.
The latter subject is featured in the adjacent Dibner Hall part of the building. This exhibit consists of several rooms and has sections about natural history, astronomy, medicine, and light.
Entering Dibner Hall contrasted sharply from the dark, subdued main gallery space. The walls in the natural history/medicine room are a riotous, bloody red – nature in tooth and claw, I suppose. The astronomy room has soothing blue views of night skies.
While I certainly didn’t have enough time to see everything, I enjoyed what I did manage to explore.
Feature image: In a Quandry, or Mississippi Raftsmen at Cards, 1851, by George Caleb Bingham. I come across this piece regularly in my gold rush research, because my family traveled down the river to New Orleans on their way to California. It was fun to see the original.
It always staggers me to see really famous paintings in what was somebody’s home! I’ll never forget the effect of coming face to face with Holbein’s Thomas Cranmer in the Frick, a picture I had grown up seeing in my school textbooks. Arabella looks somewhat formidable.
I know. I was surprised to find the Samuel Johnson and the Mississippi Raftmen paintings and others there. It’s quite an amazing collection. I don’t think I would mess with Arabella. Nope.
This looks an amazing place, I googled it to check it out and look at their website …… closed today? I must admit I get overwhelmed by places like this …. The Louvre or The Prada for example unless I go specifically to see something such as two years ago a phenomenal Bosch exhibition that will probably never be seen again. I now tend to opt for more focused museums or galleries, Science, Industry, Mining, Natural History, or galleries solely to say Picasso or a particular type of art. We spent a whole year once on our Europe travels only visiting surrealist and modern art museums!
Thanks for the tour – now I’m itching to visit some day! I’m also curious to what route your Gold Rush ancestors took after they arrived at New Orleans (land or sea?).
This post proves what I have always believed. At the end of the world, I want to hoard up as many supplies as I can get my hands on and hole up in a museum.
Nice museum! Every time I hear about Gainsborough’s Blue Boy, I think about the episode of Keeping Up Appearances when Hyacinth goes to an auction and keeps asking for something like Gainsborough’s Blue Boy, and it makes me laugh. I do have a bit of a soft spot for Samuel Johnson though, even though he was kind of a boor – I still say hello to his statue on Fleet Street whenever I pass it.
Wishing I could spend the day there…I pretty much lived in our campus art museum my first year of college. It was a tough year, and I loved daydreaming and wandering among the art. Thank you for sharing these photos!
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You were very observant. All I can remember is the Blue Boy and Pinkie (which I now realise was not by Gainsborough). Thanks for a great tour.
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I took lots of photos, including placards. I sure can’t rely on memory alone.😊
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Looks great!!
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Thanks!
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Loved the tour. I think I would have really enjoyed the library!!
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Any writer would!
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This looks like a great place to wander around in. S. B. Anthony certainly had beautiful handwriting. What a fun day!
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It was – I stayed the whole time they were open. Could have stayed longer!
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It always staggers me to see really famous paintings in what was somebody’s home! I’ll never forget the effect of coming face to face with Holbein’s Thomas Cranmer in the Frick, a picture I had grown up seeing in my school textbooks. Arabella looks somewhat formidable.
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I know. I was surprised to find the Samuel Johnson and the Mississippi Raftmen paintings and others there. It’s quite an amazing collection. I don’t think I would mess with Arabella. Nope.
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This looks an amazing place, I googled it to check it out and look at their website …… closed today? I must admit I get overwhelmed by places like this …. The Louvre or The Prada for example unless I go specifically to see something such as two years ago a phenomenal Bosch exhibition that will probably never be seen again. I now tend to opt for more focused museums or galleries, Science, Industry, Mining, Natural History, or galleries solely to say Picasso or a particular type of art. We spent a whole year once on our Europe travels only visiting surrealist and modern art museums!
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That’s what I did at the Ronald Reagan Library where I went to see their excellent exhibit on Pompeii.
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Thanks for the tour – now I’m itching to visit some day! I’m also curious to what route your Gold Rush ancestors took after they arrived at New Orleans (land or sea?).
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From New Orleans, they went by sea to Panama and then by sea to San Francisco.
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I didn’t know that Lincoln waited so long to grow a beard! They eyebrows do look exaggerated! 🙂
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I seem to recall he got a letter from a young girl suggesting he grow the beard after he became president. Perhaps an apocryphal story.
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Eilene,
This post proves what I have always believed. At the end of the world, I want to hoard up as many supplies as I can get my hands on and hole up in a museum.
That will be as good as it is ever gonna get.
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Starve to death surrounded by beauty? Okay, I can go for that.
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Hoard as much food, liquor and prescription drugs as possible . . and then hole up in a museum. 🙂
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Nice museum! Every time I hear about Gainsborough’s Blue Boy, I think about the episode of Keeping Up Appearances when Hyacinth goes to an auction and keeps asking for something like Gainsborough’s Blue Boy, and it makes me laugh. I do have a bit of a soft spot for Samuel Johnson though, even though he was kind of a boor – I still say hello to his statue on Fleet Street whenever I pass it.
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LOL. I enjoyed seeing all the portraits and other artwork, because we really don’t have anything comparable where I live.
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Wishing I could spend the day there…I pretty much lived in our campus art museum my first year of college. It was a tough year, and I loved daydreaming and wandering among the art. Thank you for sharing these photos!
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A campus art museum? Wonderful!
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