Maija Grotell: Works Which Grow From Belief
by Jeff Schlanger and Toshiko Takaezu
Copyright © 1996 by Jeff Schlanger and Toshiko Takaezu. All rights reserved.
Available from Studio Potter Books.
The following is an excerpt from the introduction.
The Life
Today, looking across the waters of New York harbor, it may not be a simple thing to
imagine the America to which Maija Grotell came, an immigrant from Finland, in 1927.
Ceramics facilities in the United States when she arrived bore little resemblance to the
proliferating resources we take for granted at the end of the century. Now we choose
from among educational programs on all levels. Suppliers and manufacturers offer
ready-mixed clays and glazes, power equipment, every size and type of kiln, plus dozens
of magazines, hundreds of informative books, and millions of color slides.
Ceramics in the nineteen-twenties in America tended to be considered either an industry
or a hobby. The global history of ceramic art and its continuity into the present
moment had yet to be widely understood. A foundation for the development of this
understanding was accomplished, in large part, by the pioneer teaching of Maija
Grotell's generation. For them, ceramics practice demanded mastery of the kick wheel
and of often difficult, underscaled firing facilities, along with the continuous experimental
production of test glazes in order to build a common working knowledge of the possibilities.
The Finland that Maija Grotell was born into, on August 19, 1899 in Helsingfors, was
even more stringent an environment. There she had been trained in painting, sculpture
and design at The Ateneum, the Central School of Industrial Art, and had completed
six years of graduate work in ceramics while supporting herself drawing for the
National Museum and working as a textile designer. Ceramic materials, however, were
not then available to individuals in Finland, and there was but one teaching job in the
entire country. In order to continue to develop her individual work, she had to leave.
Maija's first summer in America was spent at the State College of Ceramics at Alfred,
New York, where she met, among others, the founder of the school, Charles F. Binns,
and Arthur Baggs of Ohio State University, leaders in the establishment of
university-level ceramics programs where the art of clay was offered as adjunct to
established engineering curricula. Maija had already found work at the Inwood Studios
in Manhattan and went on to teach at Union Settlement and then at the Henry Street Settlement,
while exhibiting and selling her own ceramics. From 1936 to 1938 she was also the first
art instructor at the School of Ceramic Engineering at Rutgers University, New
Brunswick, New Jersey.
A Diploma from the 1929 Barcelona International Exposition and a Silver Medal at the
Paris International in 1937 were among the first of twenty-five major exhibition awards
she was to receive over the next thirty years, including six from the Syracuse Ceramic
National Exhibitions and the Charles Fergus Binns Medal from Alfred University in 196I.
In the fall of 1938 she was invited to enter a very different creative environment when
she joined architect Eliel Saarinen, sculptor Carl Milles, weaver Marianne Strengell and
later designer Charles Eames on the faculty of Cranbrook Academy of Art, outside
Detroit, Michigan. It was while teaching at Cranbrook that she achieved her finest series
of works. Her work was purchased for twenty-one museum collections, including the
American Craft Museum and the Metropolitan Museum of Art in New York, the
Detroit Institute of Arts, the Art Institute of Chicago, the Everson in Syracuse, the
Cleveland Museum of Art and the Cranbrook Academy of Art Museum. Her extensive
glaze research enabled Eliel and Eero Saarinen to use huge exterior walls of brilliantly
colored glazed brick in the architecture of the General Motors Technical Center. She
died in 1973.
Indications of the sources of Maija Grotell's fulfillment are in many areas of her life story:
the caliber of the people she knew in Finland and America, the range of her training,
and the exceptional consistency of the rhythm of her life. Her mother had been an
artist, and A.W. Finch, her teacher at the Ateneum, was also a painter with broad experience
in the Parisian art world of the time. She was trained to be a professional in
every branch of fine and industrial art, along with students such as Toini Muona who
later became important figures in Finnish design. At Cranbrook, her colleagues had
international reputations and were at work on major projects in all fields.
Maija Grotell, trained to be independent, knew six languages, which may be one reason
why her work is so clear and free from colloquialism. As a girl she was an exceptional
athlete and had accustomed herself early to demanding high standards of strength and
endurance from her body. Later she taught herself to throw large, perfectly centered
vases using more than fifty pounds of clay on a stand-up, foot-operated wheel after
making and wedging all the clay by hand. She was also a full-time teacher and a full-time
potter.
She said, in 1968, "I worked 'round the clock; all the windows were dark. I felt very
fortunate to be able to work all night and then, they not notice in the morning if I had.
I worked awfully hard. It's not wise to do it in that way. But, I was fortunate to be so.
Oh, ya, that's all right. I was just lucky the way I was."
As a teacher she offered each student a way into creative art and an individual standard
of excellence. With great care for the singular rhythms of each person, she used silence,
humor, disarming ambiguity and an occasional, powerfully-focused, perfectly-timed
remark delivered in a centered, resonant voice. The exquisite control of her teaching
and its lasting inspiration was often suddenly clear years later when a student realized
that this teacher who had the wisdom to direct students to find the sources of their
own creative lives, had also renounced the spectacular but short-lived results that can
come from teaching techniques and style.
Maija Grotell's commitment communicated belief fully and with great originality. She
joined strong friendships with many of her students while maintaining the standards of
her own unique vision. She said succinctly, "If you help a student too much they are
lost when they leave or you leave. The best thing you can do for students is to make
them independent so they do not miss you."
The Works
Maija Grotell's works have great posture. They stand with glory and without arrogance.
They are powerful, secure and stable, yet they stand softly. Their backbones grow up
from the center of the earth as they inhale, use and warm great volumes. Their breath
is deep and controlled by the spiraling power of their curving walls. Their throats are
open through to the bottoms of their insides, showing us that the gestures of our
interior passages to the outside can be magnificent.
The touch that formed these vessels is confident and powerfully rhythmic. The mark,
the pace of the moving hand and strong, propelling foot - tender, irregular and
slow - remains in the deep surfaces. The sculptured skin is approachable, and the whole
construction of the clay shell shows how beautifully it is possible to handle naturally
turning ceramic material.
Vase. Maija Grotell. 1951. 13x11". Cranbrook Art Museum, 1952.4.
Photograph by Jack Ramsdale.
Maija's shapes bloom from great posture, great breathing and great gesture. The best of
them are an achievement of a vision, a yielding of material finally to beautifully
continuous human determination.
She said, "I always have something I am aiming at, and I keep on. I do not sketch on
paper; I sketch in clay. So if it is not what I want, I make another one and keep on. In
that way, I have many similar pieces. My reason is not for repeating, but for improving.
Because if I have one that I like - I mean one that has come to what I was aiming at,
then it has no interest any more and I would not try to make another one. And also I
like to learn from each piece I make in some way."
Layers of bold pattern and vivid color extend the gesture of spun forms. Pattern drawn
in color can be clear and fresh as though it had just grown there. The source is
nature - the natural process of building a series of perfect layers, each one alive with
authority. Maija Grotell was always curious about materials and their possibilities.
"I'm not being curious about my next door neighbor. But about materials I have been
tremendously curious."
Colored clay slips alone create an extraordinarily rich surface on many pieces. This
range of roughness is also used under glazes and sometimes built up in relief patterns.
Areas of slips and glazes are brushed onto the works as the wheel revolves so that even
deep glazing radiates the handled, spiral skin of the clay beneath.
Maija developed a dazzling series of turquoise blues from copper oxide, as well as
reduced reds, plums and flesh pinks. Dark, boiling iron-oxide glazes balance contrasting
color patterns to build surFaces of symphonic volume. Pale yellows, greens, tans, grays
and white extend a glowing spectrum along with intense accents of orange and silver.
Bowl. Maija Grotell. 1956. 9x14". Copper blue pattern and interior
on iron ground. Syracuse University Art Collection, 1966.19.
Color of this power is extremely diffcult to use; it can destroy the character of form
and coat like commercial paint. But Maija Grotell's best works are complete summations.
She controls a chorus of color over memorable form, firing her kilns with inspiration
to project the clay ground up through the bright layers.
Coordinated and clear, Maija's means were fire, the turning wheel and well-wedged clay.
Giving herself meant passing on all passion, patience and belief within the single life she
lived. Any writer, even one who also works on the wheel, may not locate Maija Grotell
in words, pictures passing on a printed page, or even in the transformation of memory
over time. Know her now in a feeling the body receives directly from the pottery. Her
pottery, stated in clear joy, full color and fresh, classic form for forty years of
powerfully sustained work, remains with us all, holding a whole woman.
Maija's spirit seems to ride the rippling waters of the harbor now, out where you can
almost see around the edge of the world and on beyond the moon into deep space.
Maija's spirit seems to be a lighted buoy, with an iron bell - essential, steady, and
anchored below the shifting tides, deep beneath the undercurrents, tied into the
invisible molten center of spinning Earth.
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