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Art, a slippery idea
“Art” we all know it when we see it but it’s a slippery word. The modern word’s origins stem from artisan, from the Latin root artis, via the Italian artigiano, it describes someone who becomes skilled through practise or study. In reality it was more common to use in the more precise manner such as Master, Journeyman or Apprentice, rarther than atrisan and it described anything from potter to doctor all through the middle ages in the medieval guild systems that encompassed the artisan classes. It persisted well into the 18th century, even today people still get an MA for skills or study that have nothing to do with the modern concept of Art.
Art, the word itself, is a relatively new 18th century word. At that time Romanticism started to use the term to elevate what they did, their “Art” to a higher plane than the “Craft” all that stuff the industrial revolution was spewing out. So the word Art was adopted as an elitist bit of jargon to denigrate the common Craft of the artisan-craftsman and factory, simply a conceit to portray the work of the Romantics as more valuable than that of the hoi-polloi.
Well it worked, and the term stuck, it was adopted by the elite to describe exclusively what they did, to the exclusion of everybody else, to the point where by the last quarter of the 19th century an artist’s commercial success was more or less dependant on the whim of the Royal Academy and the opinion of John Ruskin proclaiming ones work to be Art
At that time it was that Gothic, Pre-Raphaelite and Arts and Craft stuff that dominated Victorian culture and was, even by then, swimming valiantly against the tide of rationalist, materialist and positivist movements and probably a few isms I’ve forgotten. Anyway it was well past the time for a bit more art elitism and so Fine Art was born to draw the line between these two movements, or at least provide a pointed stick to fend off modernism for a few more years.
I can’t remember who actualy coined the phrase and I’m definitely not re-reading Ruskin and Morris to find out who got it out first, but it dates back to that spat between the Victorian establishment and the Modernists, an affection akin to todays' Miss Piggy’s Artiest
Since then of course the term “Fine Art” has been used almost exclusively in a commercial context, to add worth or value to something one is selling, and like any lie told often enough it has eventually become the truth. Today in an ultimate act of irony, Ruskin College Oxford advertises a “Fine Arts Course” I do hope the old bugger is spinning in his grave.
“Art” we all know it when we see it but it’s a slippery word. The modern word’s origins stem from artisan, from the Latin root artis, via the Italian artigiano, it describes someone who becomes skilled through practise or study. In reality it was more common to use in the more precise manner such as Master, Journeyman or Apprentice, rarther than atrisan and it described anything from potter to doctor all through the middle ages in the medieval guild systems that encompassed the artisan classes. It persisted well into the 18th century, even today people still get an MA for skills or study that have nothing to do with the modern concept of Art.
Art, the word itself, is a relatively new 18th century word. At that time Romanticism started to use the term to elevate what they did, their “Art” to a higher plane than the “Craft” all that stuff the industrial revolution was spewing out. So the word Art was adopted as an elitist bit of jargon to denigrate the common Craft of the artisan-craftsman and factory, simply a conceit to portray the work of the Romantics as more valuable than that of the hoi-polloi.
Well it worked, and the term stuck, it was adopted by the elite to describe exclusively what they did, to the exclusion of everybody else, to the point where by the last quarter of the 19th century an artist’s commercial success was more or less dependant on the whim of the Royal Academy and the opinion of John Ruskin proclaiming ones work to be Art
At that time it was that Gothic, Pre-Raphaelite and Arts and Craft stuff that dominated Victorian culture and was, even by then, swimming valiantly against the tide of rationalist, materialist and positivist movements and probably a few isms I’ve forgotten. Anyway it was well past the time for a bit more art elitism and so Fine Art was born to draw the line between these two movements, or at least provide a pointed stick to fend off modernism for a few more years.
I can’t remember who actualy coined the phrase and I’m definitely not re-reading Ruskin and Morris to find out who got it out first, but it dates back to that spat between the Victorian establishment and the Modernists, an affection akin to todays' Miss Piggy’s Artiest
Since then of course the term “Fine Art” has been used almost exclusively in a commercial context, to add worth or value to something one is selling, and like any lie told often enough it has eventually become the truth. Today in an ultimate act of irony, Ruskin College Oxford advertises a “Fine Arts Course” I do hope the old bugger is spinning in his grave.