HusÂband and wife team ChrisÂto and Jeanne-Claude proÂduced what is arguably the most grandiose body of work in modÂern hisÂtoÂry. Their temÂpoÂrary monÂuÂments to the very idea of hugeÂness were viewÂable from space and imposÂsiÂble to ignore on the ground: Entire islands wrapped in miles of pink fabÂric. GarÂganÂtuÂan yelÂlow and blue umbrelÂlas placed up and down the coasts of CalÂiÂforÂnia and Japan. The ReichÂstag bunÂdled up in white fabÂric like a masÂsive, shiny ChristÂmas gift.
These projects left an indeliÂble impresÂsion on milÂlions not only in the months after their unveilÂing, but decades latÂer. The iconÂic sites the two artists transÂformed always bear the memÂoÂry of havÂing once served as a canÂvas for their creÂations.
After removÂing the wrapÂping from the BisÂcayne Bay islands, a project he called “my Water Lilies” in honÂor of Claude MonÂet,” ChrisÂto remarked that SurÂroundÂed Islands lived on, “in the mind of the peoÂple.” So too will ChrisÂto live on—remembered by milÂlions as an artist who did things no one else would ever have conÂceived of, much less carÂried out.
The artist, who passed away from natÂurÂal causÂes at age 84 yesÂterÂday, seemed to savor the conÂtroÂverÂsy and bewilÂderÂment that met his incredÂiÂbly labor-intenÂsive outÂdoor sculpÂtures. “If there are quesÂtions, if there’s a pubÂlic outÂcry,” he said of their 2005 CenÂtral Park instalÂlaÂtion The Gates, “we know how the pubÂlic can be angry at art, which I think is fanÂtasÂtic.” I rememÂber walkÂing through The Gates when it debuted and thinkÂing, as most everyÂone does at some point in response to his masÂsive outÂdoor instalÂlaÂtions, “but, why?”
The effect was undeÂniÂably strikÂing, hunÂdreds of safÂfron flags wavÂing between recÂtanÂguÂlar steel archÂways. Spring bloomed around the rows of gates that twistÂed around the Park’s footÂpaths, 7,503 gates in all. From a short disÂtance away from the park, The Gates could be breathÂtakÂing. Up close, it could be crowdÂed and obtruÂsive, as massÂes of tourists and locals made their way through the gauntÂlet of orange steel strucÂtures.
HardÂly does it occur to us in museÂums to ask why the art exists. We enter with lofty, readyÂmade ideas about its valÂue and imporÂtance. But we were nevÂer givÂen scripts to make sense of Christo’s whimÂsiÂcal intruÂsions into the landÂscape. Instead, he and Jeanne-Claude inventÂed new forms and new venues for art, and made the mulÂti-year process of planÂning and buildÂing each work from scratch a part of the work itself.
That process includÂed lobÂbyÂing legÂisÂlaÂtures and bureauÂcraÂcies, sketchÂing and planÂning, and coorÂdiÂnatÂing with thouÂsands who installed and removed the finÂished prodÂucts. Each ChrisÂto and Jeanne-Claude creÂation seemed more ostenÂtaÂtious than the last. “His grand projects,” writes William Grimes at The New York Times, “often decades in the makÂing and all of them temÂpoÂrary, required the coopÂerÂaÂtion of dozens, someÂtimes hunÂdreds, of landownÂers, govÂernÂment offiÂcials, judges, enviÂronÂmenÂtal groups, local resÂiÂdents, engiÂneers and workÂers, many of whom had litÂtle interÂest in art and a deep relucÂtance to see their lives and their surÂroundÂings disÂruptÂed by an eccenÂtric visionÂary.”
And yet, “again and again, ChrisÂto preÂvailed, through perÂsisÂtence, charm and a childÂlike belief that evenÂtuÂalÂly everyÂone would see things the way he did.” This meant that everyÂone who had to live with Christo’s creÂations in their backÂyards had to see things his way too, for as long as the pubÂlic art existÂed. ChrisÂto “remained stoÂic in the face of mountÂing critÂiÂcism,” as Alex GreenÂbergÂer at ArtÂnews puts it. AssoÂciÂatÂed earÂly with SitÂuÂaÂtionÂism and France’s NouÂveau RĂ©alÂisme moveÂment, the artist shared the latÂter group’s goal of disÂcovÂerÂing “new ways of perÂceivÂing the real” and the forÂmer movement’s comÂmitÂment to specÂtaÂcle as a means of mass disÂrupÂtion.
In the short video introÂducÂtions to some of ChrisÂto and Jean-Claude’s most famous works here, you can see how the two revealed new realÂiÂties to the world, driÂving up tourism while spurnÂing corÂpoÂrate dolÂlars. Instead, the artists financed their own projects by sellÂing off the drawÂings and plans used to conÂceive them. Their operÂaÂtion was a self-susÂtainÂing entiÂty, a thrivÂing, sucÂcessÂful comÂpaÂny of its own. What they made were “beauÂtiÂful things,” the artist said, “unbeÂlievÂably useÂless, totalÂly unnecÂesÂsary,” and also totalÂly inspirÂing, infuÂriÂatÂing, and unforÂgetÂtable.
“ChrisÂto lived his life to the fullest,” a stateÂment released by his office reads, “not only dreamÂing up what seemed imposÂsiÂble but realÂizÂing it. ChrisÂto and Jeanne-Claude’s artÂwork brought peoÂple togethÂer in shared expeÂriÂences across the globe, and their work lives on in our hearts and memÂoÂries.” ChrisÂto hasn’t finÂished with us yet. The artist died while in the final planÂning stages of what will be his final work, L’Arc de TriÂomÂphe, Wrapped (Project for Paris, Place de l’Étoile – Charles de Gaulle), first conÂceived in 1962. That project, which will swadÂdle Paris’s Arc de TriÂomÂphe in 269,097 feet of fabÂric, is still expectÂed to debut in 2021.
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Josh Jones is a writer and musiÂcian based in Durham, NC. FolÂlow him at @jdmagness