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Rosemary
McGuirk
Cut
Paper Art
Rosemary McGuirk was born when there were only 48 states.
My parents met in the US Navy during World War II in Lakehurst,
New Jersey.
After the war, they eventually settled in lower Westchester
County where all seven of us children were born and raised.
I am the fifth. My mother is a homemaker and artist and my
father was a Ford dealer. All seven of us graduated from
St. Joseph's school and the girls went on to School of the
Holy
Child and the boys to Fordham Prep. After that I attended
the University of Richmond, and graduated with a B.A. in Art.
When
I lived in the New York area, I studied art at the College
of New Rochelle, the School of Visual Arts, and the Art Student
League.
I
also took
a secretarial course at Katharine Gibbs and worked at McCall's
and Family Circle magazines.
My biggest art influences would be my mother's art, a Hallmark
Hall of Fame movie, and the art of Grandma Moses. My
earliest art inspiration came from......Mr. Drawing Board
on Captain
Kangaroo. I still remember a sketch of the railroad
tracks coming to life. It was fascinating.
Contact:
Rosemary McGuirk
P.O. Box 202
Elkins, New Hampshire 03233
(603) 748-2115
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4th
of July
During
the Bicentennial, I viewed the fireworks
from the Columbus, Georgia Airport. From this point
I could see fireworks going off from
several
different places. It was lovely. Over
the years we have traveled that evening , especially
from
Long Island to Westchester County.
I loved seeing the fireworks coming from various
locations across
the flat land and Long Island Sound.
The barn is for the 4th of Julys we spent in Chester,
Vermont at my grandmother's home. Now
we view
them traveling from Vermont to New
Hampshire -- and see them coming from Sunapee.
This
is my sister and I, my friends
and I, and now my daughters. The
colors of the ocean are based on
the colors I remembered from traveling
to St. Croix as a child.
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During
the summer, my parents would
take us occasionally to Jones Beach on Long Island.
It was huge,
the sand would go on for miles.
Whenever I smell cigarette smoke, it always brings
me
back there. One big giant
ash tray too. The water was far
from the parking lot and
the sand was so hot. But still
hearing that surf and playing in the waves were
a tremendous amount
of fun. I could have done without
the sand in my bathing suit.
We had a striped umbrella. My mother
wore pretty bathing suits and tanned well.
My father didn't tan at all as
I remember. The blanket they brought was a USNAVY
blanket. It
was thick and cream colored. My
parents met while they were in the Navy during
World War II.
When
I was a kid, we spent a couple of vacations at
Goose Rocks Beach, in Kennebunkport, Maine. I
love foggy days at the beach and bright yellow
rain coats. We had black dogs growing up. Now
I live closer to Maine, and it's nice.
My
niece was almost
two when we spent the day at the beach in Madison,
Connecticut. It
was a lot
of fun. I left out the part of the seagulls
trying to steal
our donuts. I added the soda bottle & striped
paper straw because
they are just some of my favorite symbols of
the
summer. The dolphins
come from seeing them off the coast of Virginia
once
with my friend Carole.
My
niece and nephew as toddlers lived
on Long Island Sound. The view
of the sound was beautiful
and there was a stone wall to keep
them safe, but a hedge was more
colorful for the artwork.
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Lighthouse
was inspired by the lighthouse at Old Field
Point, on the North Shore of
Long Island. It sat on a bluff. My work doesn't
exactly resemble the one that sits there, but
the location does. I added the red stripe because
my picture needed it.
The
leaves in New England start to change in August
-- just a few, and I swear I've seen some as
early as July. I love the stone walls in New
England and the views
of the mountains in New Hampshire and Vermont.
This is based on a view I see each day of Mount
Kearsarge, from New London, New Hampshire.
This
was my niece at age three.
She was cute, well poised and just a wonderful
kid. She's
still
the same, just in her 20's
now. I had given her a teddy-bear when she
was born and the
wall paper in the background
was a "give-away" when
I worked at Family Circle Magazine.
My
grandmother was born in 1896 and her big sister
in 1892. The sled dates back to then. We used
it as a children in the 1950's and 1960's.
It
seemed huge. The last time I saw I had to reach
up to the bar to push it. When it
came down to New York after my nephew was born,
my sister warned me that it would be tiny --
it was. You could reach down to the bar comfortably.
It used to be
brown my mother had it painted red.
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I
first did the skaters as a part of a hall decorating
contest in my dorm,
Gray Court, at the University of Richmond when
I was a junior. Later I made it into
a day scene as a serigraph when taking art
courses at the College of New Rochelle. When
I was working on it, I wanted to change the
color of a skater's sweater. My younger sister
came downstairs and was wearing a beautiful
sweater with reindeer on it -- hence the skater's
reindeer sweater!
I
loved going sledding at night with my brothers,
sisters, and neighbors. We grew up in a suburb
outside of New York City. We would sled on
the streets at night and sometimes on Cottle
Field, next to Cottle School in Eastchester,
New York. But, those scenes aren't as pretty
as the golf course at Siwanoy for sledding.
So this picture is really of Siwanoy Golf Course
in Bronxville.
I
loved the winter when I was growing up in New
York. It was a short season compared to New Hampshire.
You had to enjoy that snow before it melted.
Here, you can sit back for months at a time.
This is a mother building a snowman with her
child.
The
Ski Hill is what my grandmother called the
hill in the background of this picture. And
when the picture was first done, the focus
was the hill and a barn. But it needed something
more. So I put my kid's dad, and my two daughters
in it going sledding. In a rare move I added
myself too. The barn is a bit different in
real life, but that's where it sits on the
land. This takes place in Chester, Vermont.
Winter
at Bassett, in Cooperstown, New York. This
is the administration building for The Mary
Imogene Bassett Hospital in Cooperstown, New
York. When the century turned from the 19th
to the 20th, it was an orphanage. If you look
on top of the cupola, you can see the silhouette
of a boy pushing a girl on a sled.
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Monticello
Monticello
- designed by one of my favorite people who ever
walked the earth, Thomas Jefferson.
My first trip to Monticello was
when I was in first grade. We had also seen
Valley Forge on this trip and I
still have my George Washington mug from
the gift shop. However, cabins
and the struggles of the cold winters only
paled in comparison to Monticello
and the beauty of the location. Thomas
Jefferson is my favorite founding
father. Why? He was just an amazing person.
Besides writing the Declaration
of Independence and the Virginia Statue
for Religious Freedom, he brought
the recipe for ice-cream back to the United
States from France. He was devoted
to his wife (who sadly died young)
and his daughters.
Christmas
Pageant at
the Dutch Reformed Church in Bronxville, New
York,
a small suburb
outside
of New York City in Westchester County.
The pen & ink
shows how Pondfield
Road is
closed off
in front of the
Dutch Reformed
Church every
Christmas Eve.
Children from
the various
parishes in
Bronxville are
part of
the pageant.
It's a tradition
that
has gone
on for generations.
People of all
ages are dressed
to stay
warm on a chilly
Christmas
Eve.
Coffee
Hour
Coffee
Hour at Saint John's Evangelical Lutheran
Church in Mamaroneck, New York. After my son's
christening, my neighbor Paul remarked
that I had
found a "Little House on the Prairie Church." It
made
me look at the church differently -- it
was just so comfortable there, I took it
for granted. After
many
photographs and sketches, it was finally
done, miles away in New Hampshire. People
at the church
were from all walks of life being that
close to New York City and coffee hour
was a time to visit with
old and young alike, and drink my favorite
beverage too, coffee! Coffee hours outdoors
after church
were the best. The children could run around.
It was a beautiful setting under the trees
on the patio,
seeing Long Island Sound.
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