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Ambience

am·bi·ence/noun | ambēəns 

The character and atmosphere of a place.  The special atmosphere or mood created by a particular environment

Synonyms: atmosphere, air, aura, climate, mood, feel, feeling, character, quality, impression, complexion, flavor, look, tone, tenor

One word that can best define the paintings of Vincent van Gogh is "ambience," for they definetly create a special atmosphere or mood.  Much has been written about van Gogh over the centuries due to the many paintings he left behind and the many letters he wrote to his brother Theo, especially.

 

The ambience of this article is slightly a different one because it will focus on the air that surrounded him as he painted and as he stored his unsold art in his little room.  Little was known then that he suffered from chemical poisoning, and this fact has come to light.  Appropriately, it will get the attention it deserves.

 

The diagnosis of his chemical poisoning is saturnine encephalopathy (aka lead poisoning).  For a fascinating description of this diagnosis, read Vincent van Gogh and the Toxic Colours of Saturn by F. Javier Gonzalez Luque and A. Luis Montejo Gonzalez (Salamanca, September 2004).  In brief, Van Gogh's technique of impasto (applying thick paint straight onto the painting surface) lend itself to such exposure.  The impasto technique  allowed van Gogh to use bold and expressive brushstrokes in rendering skies, wheat fields, people, and the like.  

 

Unfortunate for van Gogh, the colors he used had high content of white lead (lead carbonate) or chrome yellow (lead chromate) in preparing his color mixtures.  Lead is a cumulative poison. Over the years of his artistic career from 1881-1890, a known 900 or so canvases were created.  He was most prolific during the last nine months of his life, just before he fatally shot himself in the chest in a wheatfield.  Those many oil paintings continued to outgas volatile organic compounds in his tiny abode where he stored them.  Minute quantities of lead entered his respiratory and digestive routes on a daily basis to cause severe symptoms to manifest in a few months.

 

As exposure to lead and other toxic chemicals (e.g., cadmium, an extremely toxic metal) , key symtoms of saturnism encephelopathy in the early stages of his painting career were fairly unspecific--weakness, gingivitis, abdominal pain, anemia. As his lead intoxication progressed, he experienced epileptic fits, states of delrium, vertico, insomnia, sexual dysfunctions, affective disorders  and the like.  

 

His letters offered great insights into his mental and emotional states.  What is telling is the story of each of his paintings.  For example, when he mutilated his ear, he was shortly interned where he was diagnosed with "fits of epilepsy with visual and aural hallucinations."  He would experience "twilight states," "flights or wanderings," "stupification," "confusion," "extreme mood shifts," "unexpected agitations," "memory loss".... And, towards the end, he experienced, among other things, motor disorder of the hand.

 

Van Gogh stated that "the brush is almost falling from my fingers," which must have given him a sense of despair.  The technique of his paintings became simplified.  Brushstrokes were dragged unidirectionally, and perspective was distored (e.g., "Wheat Field Near Auvers," "Landscape at Auvers in the Rain," "Wheat Fields with Auvers in the Background").

 

It may be interesting to note that another favorite painter of the artist is Caravaggio.  It is held that Caravaggio's lead poisoning accentuated aggressive traits and nervous behavior which he displayed during his life.  Michelangelo Merisi o Amerighi da Caravaggio died at the age of 39 in 1610.  Vincent van Gogh died at the age of 37.

 

A message to all artists:  Be careful about the medium you use. Manufacturers such as Golden tell you about the toxicity of their products.  Heed.  And when you paint, please do not take lightly what is happening when you put your painted fingers on your face or mouth or when the paint/medium gets on your skin and face. Never open stubborn tubes of paint with your teeth.  Toxic encephelopothy is real, and it is not limited to just lead.

 

Top to bottom, "Starry Night," "Self-portrait without Beard" (last self-portrait), "Beadroom in Aries," "Wheatfield with Crows" (last painting)

 

For his wheat field series, cut-and-paste:  http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wheat_Fields_(Van_Gogh_series)

 

 

Lycrics to "Starry, Starry Night" by Don McLean, Enrico Nascimbeni, and Roberto Vecchioni

 

Starry, starry night 
Paint your palette blue and gray 
Look out on a summer's day 
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul 
Shadows on the hills 
Sketch the trees and the daffodils 
Catch the breeze and the winter chills 
In colors on the snowy linen land 

Now I understand 
What you tried to say to me 
How you suffered for your sanity 
How you tried to set them free 
They would not listen; they did not know how 
Perhaps they'll listen now 

Starry, starry night 
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze 
Swirling clouds in violet haze 
Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue 
Colors changing hue 
Morning fields of amber grain 
Weathered faces lined in pain 
Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand 

 

Now I understand 
What you tried to say to me 
How you suffered for your sanity 
How you tried to set them free 
They would not listen; they did not know how 
Perhaps they'll listen now 

For they could not love you 
But still your love was true 
And when no hope was left insight 
On that starry, starry night 
You took your life as lovers often do 
But I could have told you, Vincent 
This world was never meant for one as 
beautiful as you 

Starry, starry night 
Portraits hung in empty halls 
Frameless heads on nameless walls 
With eyes that watch the world and can't forget 
Like the strangers that you've met 
The ragged men in ragged clothes 
The silver thorn of bloody rose 
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow 
Now I think I know 
What you tried to say to me 
How you suffered for your sanity 
How you tried to set them free 
They would not listen; they're not listening still 
Perhaps they never will 

 

 

A 21st century physician, Adrienne Sprouse, takes on Vincent van Gogh as her 19th century patient.

After years of exhaustive research, Dr. Sprouse joins F. Javier Gonzalez Luque and A. Luis Montejo Gonzalez  in concluding that van Gogh suffered from toxic encephalopathy.  As one of the leading Environmental Medicine physicians in the world, Dr. Sprouse is convinced that he was poisoned by the heavy metal fumes in the paints he used--lead, arsenic, cadmium, mercury, aluminum (heavy metals that are even used in vaccines today).  See below, "Passion and Poison, the Vindication of Vincent van Gogh."

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