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Biography
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Haiti-Hamburg, 1904-1923. Growing
up
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Hans-Joachim Staude was born in 1904 in Port-au-Prince, Haiti. It was
a colonial world of exotic beauty as depicted in the novels of Pierre
Loti. His father, Hans-Carl, came from an established German family
of academics from Halle and had been lured to the island by his romantic
dream of life in the tropics. There he lived as a businessman. His wife,
Elsa Tippenhauer, had a German father and a Franco-Haitian mother and
was herself born in Port-au-Prince.
Hans-Jo, as he was called, spent his childhood in Haiti. While his father
traded in the Caribbean, his mother read and played the piano with the
ladies from the capital. The strong colours of flowers and fruits, the
French chit-chat of his
aunts, and the distant view of mountains covered in dark jungle, resounding
with the mysterious tom-tom of the Voodoo drums, remained forever engraved
in Staude's memory.
In 1909, when Hans-Jo was five, Elsa moved with him and his elder brother
to Hamburg to send them to school. Those were the last years of the
German empire and the official culture was heavy with nationalist rhetoric.
But the seeds of the ideas that would change the world had already been
sown: Nietzsche's philosophy, Freud's psychoanalysis, Strindberg's theatre,
Schoenberg's music, and the paintings of the young German expressionists.
The family bought a house in the Koernerstrasse, close to the Alster,
the melancholy lake in the inner city, and settled into a bourgeois
existence. Elsa, however, who herself had been educated in Hamburg and
was therefore nicknamed by her brothers "la petite allemande",
soon ventured out to read some of the first "forbidden" volumes,
joining the intellectual and artistic circles of the avantgarde.
When
the First World War broke out, her husband was unable for several years
to leaveHaiti and spend the summers with his family, leaving Hans-Jo
to grow up under the exclusive influence of this woman so passionately
drawn to culture.
At thirteen, Staude jotted down the text of his life's commitment in
a notebook dedicated to "philosophical thoughts", where this
one remained the only entry: 'Any human being must have a conception
of the world: or at least anyone who has started to think a little!
My conception of the world is the following [
]: As much as I can,
I want to contribute to the construction of the mighty edifice that
the minds of earlier times have built and those of the present keep
building; and I shall be satisfied to depart from life only if, looking
back, I can honestly tell myself: "You have placed your spirit
entirely at the service of the grand endeavour"' (1917).
A year later, after seeing the first big Edvard Munch exhibition in
Hamburg, he began to draw. Fascinated by German expressionism, which
by representing the 'inner universe' opened up entirely new horizons
for painting, Staude joined Schmidt-Rottluff and his group that belonged
to the expressionist movement "Die Bruecke," and was swept
away by
that feeling of a 'departure towards new shores' that gripped Germany
after the lost war.
For the young Staude these were the times of his 'mystical conversations
at Bellevue,' a fashionable part of Hamburg where some of his family
and friends lived. There, together with friends such as Fritz Rougemont,
Heino Elkan, Adolf Schneider, Kostek Gutschow and his cousin Olaf Oloffson,
he pledged his life to the renewal of art and culture. Together with
a class mate, Karl Broecker, he even produced a small magazine, "DieWerdenden"
(Those who are becoming), in which they published their expressionist
poems and wood-cuts.
At school he delved into the German classics. He wrote his Abitur (graduation)
essay into which he introduced Friedrich Hoelderlin, complaining that
this poet, one of Germany's greatest, was not being studied in the classroom.
Reflecting upon Hoelderlin's life that had ended in madness, Staude
wrote: 'In him, the consistently recurring tragedy of the artist unfolds:
the tragedy of the artist as he is perceived within our civilization
after the Renaissance, i.e. after he seems to have lost his significance
for society [
]. Ever since then, we have grown accustomed to equating
the great artists with the great sufferers.'
Staude
also played the piano so well that it was generally assumed he would
become a pianist.In 1920, at sixteen, Staude decided to become a painter.
In the following two years, he travelled widely to look at the great
works of art of the past; and excursions to the lands along the River
Elbe and to the Alps confronted him with nature, whose beauty and significance
impressed him so much that in 1921, at Praxmar, a valley in the Austrian
mountains, he promised himself that 'as long as I shall see a tree,
I will paint.'
Gradually, he distanced himself from Expressionism. 'Before Expressionism
the artist's task was to represent nature," he wrote to Adolf Schneider.
"Ruysdael, Caspar David Friedrich and Manet sincerely painted the
world as it was, or rather, as they sincerely saw it. Expressionism,
on the contrary, does violence to the shapes of nature, preferring those
'contemplated by the soul'; it emphasises what should remain unconscious,
boasts about feelings.'
In 1922 Staude turned his back on Expressionism and began to observe
nature. He wrote to his friend Gutschow, 'To paint in front of nature
is everything to me now.'
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