The Barbara Hepworth Museum & Sculptural Garden



The site was billed as “the magical home, studios and garden of one of the greatest sculptors of the twentieth century.” The description was not hyperbole.

I find house museums often provide a fascinating peek into the life and philosophy of their original owners. Ms.Hepworth’s home feels intact and occupied in a way that makes one think at any moment she may will return, don one of the work smocks, and pick up her chisel. Large marble slabs sit outside awaiting transformation. The array of medieval looking tools suggest Hepworth had not only talent but strength.





Barbara Hepworth is so as extraordinary as to defy adjectives. There were many layers to her life. It is a struggle to encapsulate just how artistic,visionary, passionate and accomplished she was.

Entry to the museum is through the former kitchen of the house. Here you will get the abbreviated biographical details of an extraordinary life. Born in 1903 in Wakefield, West Yorkshire to a well off family. Her father was an engineer and alderman. Her talent for mechanical construction may be attributed to him.





She excelled as a student and received scholarships to elite schools. She claimed exposure to images of Egyptian sculptures as a child informed her desire to be a sculptor.

In 1920 she received a scholarship to Leeds School of Art. There she met friend and contemporary rival, Henry Moore. Her school education began with drawing but she soon shifted to sculpture. She graduated from The Royal College of Art in 1924.





The next year she married sculptor John Skeaping.

Skeaping won a competition which facilitated travel to Siena Italy. Together they studied marble sculpting and traditional craftsmanship. She gave birth to her son Paul in London in 1929. There is a touching tribute to Paul in the studio called “Infant” that was created that same year.

In 1931 Hepworth fell in love with the painter,Ben Nicholson, who inconveniently was also married. They traveled together to Paris. The couple knew the artists Jean Arp, Pablo Picasso, Piet Mondrian and Constantin Brancusi.

Hepworth’s early sculptures featured pierced figures which are repeatedly used in her work but also later copied by Henry Moore. By 1933 she divorced Skeaping.





She did not let other’s perceptions dull her drive to have a full life at a time when there would have been few role models for women artists intent on melding societal roles and career ambitions. I remember gasping “ no way !” when I read that she and Nicholson had triplets. During this period she crested many sculptures with mother and child themes.

St.Ive’s reputation as a center for modern art grew through the mid - twentieth century. Hepworth was part of a circle of modern artists who escaped London or mainland Europe on the eve of the war. In 1939 with her second husband and four young children she moved to St.Ives four days before the start of World War II and continued to work.

They embraced new technology and a vision for the future while recalling the area’s ancient folklore and the belief Cornwall is an inherently spiritual place. More importantly they were a safe distance from the bombing in London. The maritime climate and superior light were comfortin in a time of uncertainty, fear and few commissions. Hepworth resided in Cornwall for the rest of her life.





The sustained connection of St.Ives and Cornwall and modern art is evident today because of the presence of the Tate St. Ives mere blocks for the Hepworth Studio.The Tate administers the Hepworth Museum.

In 1951 Hepworth and Nicholson divorced. She began to have castings made in metal. This new to her medium meant she could more easily create large and lighter works. The 1960s was her most proflic period. In her lifetime she received Royal recognition, CBE and DBE as well as many academic honorary degrees.





The ticket taker promised the star of the visit would be the back garden. Acquired in 1949 it was at that time a formal English rose garden. During her time in residence Hepworth transformed the space into a more informal and naturalistic space that visitors experience today. It was a place where she could work outside year around. It is ultimately a home for many of her sculptures.

I learned a lot in the other rooms about the artist and her work. I felt the most in the garden. The placement of the works encouraged 360 degree immersion. Walking around, looking through and feeling her intent was palpable. The woodland setting in the back of the garden gives way to a light filled view of the town and the sea below.





Sadly, Hepworth died in an accidental fire in her home in 1975. She was said to be shy and not one for much self promotion, but there has been sustained interest in her work.

If you make it to Cornwall, look about the town as she generously donated several pieces to her adopted hometown.

On a midwestern side note, it was a thrill to discover that three of Hepworth’s works resides in Minnesota at the Harrison Sculpture Garden at The University of Minnesota Arboretum.





The sculptures are the gift of Alfred Harrison and Ingrid Lenz Harrison. Their contemporary collection was amassed during their married lifetime and includes works by artists from around the world, including Italy, England, Zimbabwe and Argentina.

Links to the Hepworth sculptures:

https://arb.umn.edu/art/harrison-sculpture-garden/crucifixion

https://arb.umn.edu/art/harrison-sculpture-garden/epidauros

https://arb.umn.edu/art/harrison-sculpture-garden/summerdance

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The RHS Chelsea Flower Show: A Brigadoon of Horticultural Perfection in the Heart of London.

Since 1912, the Chelsea Flower Show has set the standard for horticultural advancement and competition. The show is attended by world experts, royalty and garden enthusiasts lucky enough to score a ticket. Chelsea businesses also get in the spirit with stupendous floral arrangements on their storefronts. This year’s theme was “Out of this world!” It was reminiscent for me of the Pasadena Rose Bowl Parade.





The grounds of a city park adjacent to the Royal Hospital Chelsea are utterly transformed into a horticultural Eden. There are British cultural elements such as the advanced aged red coated pensioners. The pensioners are the beloved veterans who call the Royal Hospital Chelsea Home. They slowly walk the grounds posing for photos and basking in the glow of their temporary fame.







It is truly remarkable that in the span of five days over 150,000 people tour the show gardens and smaller gardens in the grand pavilion. This year there were 30 gardens from large to balcony sized. The creativity, color and aromas are difficult to capture even with the best digital equipment. There were 79 specialist nursery exhibitors in the Grand Pavilion.







Unlike a normal garden, every specimen appeared in perfect bloom and health simultaneously. On the last day of the show there is massive sale of leftover plant stocks. The show gardens are usually transported and planted in designated locations throughout the UK. As would be expected of such an event there is concern about waste and the fleeting impermanence of Chelsea.

The show gardens were spectacular and judged for top prizes. The Tate Museum featured a sculpture by Barbara Hepworth. Others recreated diverse landscapes from the Australian outback to a Japanese tea house. There was even a gigantic Mother Nature laterally recumbent, amongst the most imaginative garden at the show.

A shopping emporium is impeccably merchandised to appeal to the nascent and master gardener alike. A Japanese garden tool manufacturer and a Shetland wool twine manufacturer were among the more unusual vendors. We were smitten by the custom glass greenhouses and conservatories.

Serious hospitality is available for those with the stomachs, time and pocketbooks to appreciate Michelin-starred chefs. It is amusing that what is billed as a “champagne terrace” is in the proximity of four street food villages.







The people watching is par excellence at Chelsea. The Sloane Rangers are present with quiet luxury attire and fabulous hats. They coexist with the hoards of green thumbed enthusiasts who all look simply thrilled by the abundance.

While sipping on a Pimm’s Cup an elderly gentlemen named Albert approached to share the communal picnic table. Albert mentioned that he has attended Chelsea for decades and views it as the start of his summer. He excitedly shared his three new hosta acquisitions and spoke of them in a manner that my husband uses when discussing Porsche engines. I did find it charming that in this time of digital bubbles Albert was there enthusing about his itty bitty hostas and the thrill of watching them grow.







It did amuse me when he went on about his appreciation for hostas and the ease of growth and propagation as if they were unknown exotics. I let him speak but as an experienced shade gardener from the upper Midwest, I easily could have attested to my own favorites: “Big Daddy” and “Guacamole”. Ironically the Chelsea winner for Plant of the Year 2026 was a hosta called “Red Ninja”. It’s gorgeous and deep purple edged foliage.

Chelsea has something for everyone and every plant lover. I bought seeds from the Royal Delphinium Society. Of course it is likely late in the growing season to sow the seeds this year as they need cold for germination. The specimens on display were immense and so vibrantly colored I succumbed to the fandom.







The rose displays were unbelievable. A David Beckham rose was introduced. There was also a humorous allowance made this year for celebrity endorsed charity gnomes. Next year the prohibition of gnomes with again be in effect.

I likely saved a lot of money because, aside from seeds it was impractical and illegal to attempt to transport any plant material. I appreciate that there were several exhibits looking toward the future of horticulture. New specimens get introduced each year. It is clear that garden designs have evolved toward native cultivars and more wild looking natural layouts. There is obvious recognition that changes are necessitated by global warming particularly high heat and drought. -- Nancy Zellmer.



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