OBIT WILL APPEAR IN THE TIMES HERALD OF NORRISTOWN, PA
Barbara Postel, artist, 1938-2018
“Every child is an artist. The
problem is how to remain an artist once he grows up.“
- Pablo Picasso
This was not the problem for
Barbara Postel, a life-long artist, born in Queens, NY.
As a child, Barbara Frances Postel
had all the art supplies she needed along with a bounty of
curiosity to explore the world
around her. Color and shapes fascinated her and before she
could read, she was wielding
crayons and studying the stars and constellations.
She had entered the world of the artist yet she loved physics and majored in this abstract form of
She had entered the world of the artist yet she loved physics and majored in this abstract form of
mathematics in high school, winning
a coveted award. As a young woman, Postel became a
National Merit Scholar and secured
a scholarship to the Community College of New York.
Her beaming cityscapes won her acclaim early in her career from her mentors at the Art Students
Her beaming cityscapes won her acclaim early in her career from her mentors at the Art Students
League, but it was with her
teacher, Henry Hensch, at his Cape Cod studio, that she fell
in love
with the natural world and embarked
on what would be a lifetime devotion to the landscapes
around her.
Her teachers raved about her.
Postel was written up by prominent art critic, Lawrence
Campbell, who
wrote, ...” a promising figurative
painter, she can paint anything as expertly as anyone.” Good
reviews bolster the confidence of
young artists and Postel was no exception. With her
expressive voice, she called
everyone she could think of to rejoice with her. "Bravo”
…..for
your splendid landscapes,” said
Joseph Hirschfeld in 1970, "you have a gift for original
landscape - structure in abstract
form.”
“Barbara is an inventive, creative
and ingenious person and has combined all these elements
in a bold, geometric and abstract
way,” said H.W. Peschel of the American Institute of
Architects.
“…a powerful landscape: Dark
swirls shot through with streaks of light capture her
impressions of a stormy sky; broiling waves of color render her relationship to rocks
and water,” said Carole Goodale of “Art and Science” in
1986.
A lifelong adventuress, she was
awarded the Edward G. MacDowell prize that took her on
travels around the world. She
imbibed the cultures of France, Italy, Spain, Morocco,
Puerto
Rico and Nigeria, which all fed
into her artist’s furnace. Everything excited her. With her
hazel eyes and thick black hair,
she was fearless, afraid of nothing.
When she passed on March 6th, at
age 80, she had produced hundreds of strong and stunning
works documenting her beloved
subject of Nature. Rocks, rushing streams, brooks and
boulders which made up the
landscape of her home of 25 years in Point Pleasant were
echoed in her vibrant skillful
paintings. She and her husband of 43 years, Carlos Guerrero,
created a sanctuary of wildlife
which Barbara captured in her works.
Postel designed her light- filled
house and studio as an extension of the outdoors with large
sunny windows and inspiring views. Often visitors would find
her and Carlos moving rocks and boulders to create the embrace of stone walls that
surrounded their home and became subject for her next works.
Barbara was so vital and healthy
most of her life that it was hard to believe when she fell
ill
only 3 months ago. "I thought I
could just bring her home, feed her healthy foods and my
devotion and she would recover,”
Carlos mourned, but it was not to be.
"Dynamic, energetic, funny, full of
life and exasperating," her friends wrote about her.
Dying is serious business and, says
Carlos, "We were so grateful to have had supportive help.
Our hospice nurses - especially our “angel”,
Adrienne - set up hospice care at home. Several friends kept
us company in this very trying time
including family friends Jason , Mary, and Donna “When I
needed something, “ said Carlos,
“they were there to help.”
The heavy snow fell around them
creating a pure white canvas once again. Death was
whispering at the door. Barbara
whispered to her lifelong partner, “Carlos, I’ll wake up
tomorrow and look out the window.”
And that next day, she took her last breath. It was Tuesday, March 6, at 3:40 in the bright sunshine, with a smile on her face, looking out her window into the silent white snow, surely contemplating her next work.
And that next day, she took her last breath. It was Tuesday, March 6, at 3:40 in the bright sunshine, with a smile on her face, looking out her window into the silent white snow, surely contemplating her next work.
A celebration of life for Barbara
will be announced later. "We'll meet here at the house,"
said Carlos, "Right here among
everything she loved."
View her many videos on YouTube.
Enter her name in the search engine and be shocked
and surprised by this unforgettable
woman, Barbara Postel.
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