Despite its unassuming ways, Houston's Menil Collection astounds with internationally known works of art

By John Davidson The best treasures are often hidden, and sometimes the best
place to hide them is in plain sight. Thirty years ago, when Dominique de Menil
began implementing plans for a museum to house the art collection she and her
husband, John, had assembled over four decades, she met with the Italian
architect Renzo Piano (who had caused a sensation with the Centre Pompidou in
Paris), and asked him to design a building that would blend in with the blocks
of modest, gray-and-white, 1920s bungalows she owned in Montrose, one of
Houston’s established inner-city neighborhoods. A generous and understated
woman known in Houston for wearing a mink coat inside out, Mrs. de Menil
explained that she wanted the museum to look small on the outside, but be as
big as possible on the inside.
To fulfill Mrs. de Menil’s request, Piano designed a
neighborhood-scale, block-long, cypress-sided building that appears to float
above the lawn. Surrounded by the arts-and-crafts bungalows (all painted the
color that has come to be known as Menil gray), the serene, elegant building is
considered one of Piano’s best. This distinction is appropriate for the Menil
Collection, which ranks with the great private museums in the United States—the
Frick in New York City, the Gardner in Boston, and the Phillips in Washington,
D.C. The Menil continues to build its collection, and now includes multiple
buildings scattered across a 40-acre campus that is woven smoothly into the
fabric of the Montrose neighborhood.
The Menil’s director, Josef Helfenstein, describes the Menil
as an “oasis within the city.” The Menil, he says, “gives visitors a friendly,
completely unmediated experience of the art. There’s nothing noisy here. We’re
not interested in putting on blockbusters. There are no long lines. Nothing stands
between the viewer and the art. The way the museum fits into the bungalows and
the fabric of the neighborhood—there’s no other place like this in the world.”
The primary entrance to the Menil’s main building is from
Sul Ross Street. You won’t see banners or big signs. Staff members note that
visitors occasionally pull to a stop alongside the museum building and ask
“Where is the Menil?”A broad sidewalk leads to a long porch that runs across
the front of the building. The façade is gray cypress; the steel beams are
painted white. The louvered roof looks something like a very large Venetian
blind stretched horizontally to tame the Texas sunlight for the interior
galleries. Dominique de Menil wanted visitors to see the art as she enjoyed it
in her light-filled home, with the light changing throughout the day. And
entering the museum is a bit like entering someone’s house. There’s no
admission fee, no gift shop, just a simple desk on one side of the room where a staff member awaits questions.
Beyond the main foyer, another room leads to a secondary entrance onto Branard
Street. A long hallway leads in
both directions toward the museum’s galleries.
Dominique and John de Menil began collecting art after
moving from France in the 1940s to establish the Houston office of Schlumberger
Ltd., an oil field services company. Her father and uncle collaborated to
invent an electronic sounding device that, when lowered into the borehole of a
well, would reveal the composition of minerals beneath the surface. As CEO, John
de Menil managed Schlumberger Ltd. (established in France in the 1930s) as it
grew into a giant international corporation with its headquarters in Houston.
Mrs. de Menil would later say that they were inspired to collect art by what
they didn’t find in Houston. They bought work by Picasso, Cézanne, Braque, and
Matisse, and began assembling a collection of surrealist pieces that featured
Magritte, Duchamp, and Max Ernst. The Menil now houses collections of
classical, medieval, Byzantine, African, Northwest Coast, surrealistic, and
contemporary art. The museum’s curators mount exhibitions from approximately
16,000 objects that rotate through galleries from on-site, upstairs storage
vaults known as “treasure rooms.”
From the December 2010 issue.
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