

Born in Hong Kong, Joyce Hsu received her BFA from the Mount Allison University in Canada in 1996 and her MFA at the San Francisco Art Institute in 1998. She works out of Oakland and creates all kinds of mechanical sculptures.
This kinetic sculpture of painted stainless is one of many insects that Joyce has created. It was commission by the SFAC in their 2006-07 budget at a cost of $14,500.
I would like to add this addendum to this post. The blog Bernalwood reposted this and received a comment from Eugenie Marek. Her comment is here :
My memory is a bit fuzzy. Here’s what I remember.
When Holly Park was being renovated, the Arts Commission invited 5 or 6 residents to meet to consider from among projects that had been submitted for this location.
It was a difficult choice because the submissions were all imaginative and well executed. What made it even harder was that two of the artists lived in Bernal. We were given some direction by the Arts Commission facilitator. Because Holly Park is so windy, we looked to select something that included movement. This artist’s work was unique enough to convince us.
Unfortunately, the Odonatao ran into trouble because it was just too responsive to the wind! It was quite something to see when the parts were in motion. The artist tried several times to slow it down, and finally disengaged it.
I’ve always been sad to see it frozen– but it is neat to look at! Certainly one of a kind.
Thank you Eugenie.
The Ohlone Indians were harvesting mussels, clams, and shrimp on the shores of Islais Creek long before Europeans arrived in 1769. The creek appeared on Mexican maps in 1834, named for Los Islais (is-lay-is), a hollyleaf cherry and favorite Indian food. On today’s map it is the gateway to (the former) Butchertown, Bayview/Hunters Point neighborhoods.In the 1850s Islais Creek provided fresh water to Franciscan friars from Mission Dolores and irrigated the produce that Portuguese, Italian, and Irish vegetable farmers grew in the Bayview district. The Gold Rush marked the start of the creek’s decline when hordes of forty-niners swarmed out of the city and settled into the makeshift housing on the water’s edge. In 1870, the slaughterhouses of Butchertown came in, and Islais Creek, red with blood and offal, reeking of garbage, sewage, and unfit for any use, was diverted to a culvert and its contents sent out to the Bay.
Until the 1950s, the waterway was an open sewer, known colloquially as “S____ Creek.” Things changed in the 1970s with construction of a water treatment plant nearby and the clearing out of Buchertown’s auto-wrecking yards. But it was not until 1988 when neighbors banned together to create this wonderful little park. Today it is even greater, and bigger than they imagined.
The piece above marks the entry, and yet I could find nothing out about it or its artist. (Read update below)
I have always loved this structure, you see it just before you enter San Francisco coming from the airport. The five-story high copra crane unloaded dried coconut meat at Islais Creek’s copra dock from 1947 to 1974. Rescued as a San Francisco landmark, it will tower over the new promenade slated for this area.
A new note. In November I contacted Robin Chiang, an architect and active participant in the Islais Creek Renovation. He told me this about the sculpture.
The tower in your photograph was rescued from the Granax property on the north side of the channel when SFMTA bought it from the Marcos family (of the Philippines). It was used for hanging hoses. I designed the metal fish with cut out letters and commissioned metal artist Todd Martinez to fabricate and install it. When the SFPUC was expanding its booster pump station (at 3rd & Arthur) they asked us what we wanted. We wanted the expansion to be all glass so people could see the pumps, but that was not allowed for security reasons. So I sketched the marquee that proclaims ISLAIS LANDING and SFPUC had it fabricated for the pump station as a marker for the northern gateway to the Bayview.
Cable cars have been synonymous with San Francisco since the 1800’s. We correct people all the time in the vernacular of cable car versus trolly, but, we have trolly lines too. Our muni system is just that. Muni covers much of the city, and many people that visit our town ride the vintage trolly cars along the embarcadero. For twenty years the muni system sought to expand its line from 4th and King streets (one block from our baseball park) along 3rd street to Candlestick park. It finally accomplished this feat. Originally envisioned as a simple rail line with minimal stations and platforms it grew into a more elaborate system with raised platforms and dedicated roadway.
During it’s conception the S.F. Arts commission selected a team of ten artists to participate in the project. Rather than have the art designed and sited independent at the end of the planning and design, the artists were brought in early on to give their input. As a result of this collaboration, several artists became involved in developing concepts for the corridor as well as for individual sites.
The design effort lasted about a year and included three community workshops and nine neighborhood workshops. The result was unifying elements in the design. These include the trackway paving, station elements, including crosswalks, ticketing, shelters, windscreens and signage, street lighting and color scheme. They also included unique elements that included, plantings, art elements and special streetscape elements.
Three of the stations have site specific art. The first of these is stop number one at Fourth and King Streets.
The problem with this installation is the lack of maintenance. The stones and the hard concrete require lush plantings to convey their message. Sadly, the plantings were sparse and the maintenance very poor. Alavi’s work deserves better.
Many people come to San Francisco and head to the Musee Mecanique. There the first person you encounter, either with your ears or with your eyes is “Laughing Sal.” Well she wasn’t always in a museum.
Laughing Sal was originally at “Playland”. Playland (also known as Playland at the Beach and Whitney’s Playland beginning in 1928) was a 10-acre seaside amusement park located next to Ocean Beach at the western edge of San Francisco, along the Great Highway where Cabrillo and Balboa streets are now. It began as a collection of amusement rides and concessions in the late 19th century, and was known as Chutes At The Beach as early as 1913. It closed Labor Day weekend in 1972.
This art installation is entitled Playland Revisited, by Ray Beldner. Born in San Francisco, Beldner received a BFA from the San Francisco Art Institute and an MFA from Mills College. The sculptures are 10-foot-high perforated stainless steel.
The history that is associated with Playland and this area would fill a book. The symbols that Beldner has chosen are iconic for Playland.
The cable cars were vital to the development of this area, and their history is tied in with Mr. Sutro and the Sutro Baths. In 1883 they began delivering patrons to the ocean area of San Francisco.
This is one of my favorite fire stations in the city. There is something about its size, the fact that it is brick, and the position between two streets that just charms me.
The Phoenix is by artist Lenda Anders Barth, and was installed in 1997. The inscription reads:
This relief sculpture, inset into a brick wall in front of the station, depicts the legendary Phoenix – the mythical bird reborn from its own ashes whose image is also on the City’s seal. This beautiful teal bird is set against terra cotta bricks that alternately read “ashes” and “life.”
In case you were wondering, here is the long winded definition of the city seal. The current seal was adopted in 1859 by the Board of Supervisors, and superseded a similar seal that had been adopted seven years earlier. The shield shows Golden Gate and the hills on each side as it looked in 1859, and a paddlewheel steamship entering San Francisco Bay.Above the shield is a crest with a phoenix, the legendary Greek bird rising from the ashes. The shield is flanked by two supporters, a miner, holding a shovel, in dexter; and a sailor, holding a sextant, in sinister, both in 1850s period clothing. At the feet of the supporters are a plow and anchor, emblems of commerce and navigation. Below the shield is a motto that reads “Oro en paz, en guerra fierro,” which is Spanish for “Gold in peace, iron in war.”.
I assumed that the Phoenix “rising from the ashes” was part of the 1906 earthquake, as you can see it predates that.
The poppy is the California state flower.
One of the sadder things about researching the lives of artists, is reading about them in their obituary. Here is a small clip about Lenda’s life:
Lenda Anders Barth – There are limits to anyone’s strength and courage and Lenda finally yielded to the debilitating and degenerative effects of ataxia on Thursday, February 7, 2008. She will be deeply missed by her family and friends. Lenda was born in Milwaukee, WI, on April 8, 1946. She received her BS in education and BFA from the University of Wisconsin and moved to San Francisco in 1974 with her husband Bob. From the mid 1970s until her untimely death, she was a critically acclaimed member of the San Francisco art community. A prolific ceramic sculptor and encaustic painter, her public art works add beauty and aesthetic meaning to public buildings in the City and elsewhere in the Bay Area.
This is by Raymond Saunders, an American artist born1934 in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. He lives and works in Oakland, California and is currently a professor of Painting at California College of the Arts, in Oakland.
I found this description from a press release put out by the St. Regis:
“The southeast façade of the historic Williams Building has been enhanced with an art glass transcription of a work on canvas by Oakland artist Raymond Saunders. An internationally acclaimed artist, Saunders is known for mixed-media paintings that are layered with fragmentary impressions and imbued with whimsy or satire.
The re-creation in glass of Saunders’ painting graces the Williams Building façade with a vibrant and striking work of art. Measuring 36’x36’, the artwork is visible along the Third Street corridor. The painting’s bold colors, abstract forms and strong composition celebrate its prestigious location in the Yerba Buena Arts District and its proximity to the San Francisco Museum of Modern Art.
The method of transcribing the painting into glass involved numerous techniques, including fusing, etching, painting and casting. A variety of colored and optical glasses, including dichroic glass, were laminated onto the panels and project a vibrant kaleidoscope of colors during the day. At night the artwork appears as a jewel in the night sky, a welcoming beacon in the San Francisco’s world-renowned skyline.”
For those that are curious dichroic glass is glass containing multiple micro-layers of metals or oxides. The main characteristic of dichroic glass is that it has a particular transmitted color and a completely different reflected color, as certain wavelengths of light either pass through or are reflected. This causes an array of color to be displayed. The colors shift depending on the angle of view.
This is a gorgeous piece that does look like a painted pane of glass. You can’t miss it as third street is a major artery into downtown.
This is the most wonderful little city park. It is only a half block, but it is such an amazing little retreat. There are benches, green grass and a very small area for children to play. It even has two pieces of public art done in 2000. It is called Woh Hei Yuen Park.
The one above is called Tectonic Melange. A 26-foot circular paving medallion composed of black, yellow and red granite depicts calligraphic Chinese characters based on a poem written by Wang Bo during the Tang Dynasty (650 to 676 B.C.E.) in China. The artist, Leong Lampo, worked with the design team of Herby Lam, Wenyu Xu, and Clayton Shiu.
Born in Guangzhou, China, Leong grew up during the Culture Revolution when educational systems in China had collapsed. Through self-study Leong excelled in the academic world, attended art colleges in China and the United States, such as the Central Academy of Fine Arts in Beijing (Ph.D.-ABD) and the California College of the Arts (MFA). He is currently Chair of the Department of Art at the University of Missouri-Columbia.
This little walk way offers a wonderful respite from the hectic goings on inside Moscone Center. There are lots of tables and chairs, wonderful public art, and a Starbuck’s if you are so inclined.
I have copied the following directly from his New York Times Obituary.
Stephen De Staebler, a sculptor whose fractured, dislocated human figures gave a modern voice and a sense of mystery to traditional realist forms, died on May 13 at his home in Berkeley, Calif. He was 78.
The cause was complications of cancer, Jill Ringler, his studio archivist, said.
Mr. De Staebler found his medium when he met the pioneering ceramist Peter Voulkos at the University of California in the late 1950s. Impressed by the expressive possibilities of clay, he began making landscape-like floor works.
In the late 1970s he began coaxing distressed, disjointed humanoid forms from large, vertical clay columns. Colored with powdered oxides and fired in a kiln, they presented potent images of broken, struggling humanity.
“We are all wounded survivors, alive but devastated selves, fragmented, isolated – the condition of modern man,” he recently told Timothy A. Burgard, a curator at the Fine Arts Museums of San Francisco, who is organizing a De Staebler retrospective. “Art tries to restructure reality so that we can live with the suffering.”
Stephen Lucas De Staebler was born on March 24, 1933, in St. Louis. While working toward a bachelor’s degree in religion at Princeton, he made art on the side and spent a summer at Black Mountain College studying painting with Ben Shahn and Robert Motherwell.
After receiving his bachelor’s degree in 1954, he served with the Army in West Germany. He enrolled at Berkeley intending to teach art in the public schools but, after receiving his teaching credentials, earned a master’s degree in art in 1961.
He exhibited widely, particularly in the Bay Area, where he taught for many years at the San Francisco Art Institute and San Francisco State University.
In 1988 Saddleback College in Mission Viejo, Calif., organized the traveling exhibition “Stephen De Staebler: The Figure.” Reviewing the show at the Neuberger Museum of Art at the State University of New York, Purchase, Michael Brenson, in The New York Times, noted the enigmatic, disjointed nature of Mr. De Staebler’s art.
“In his human comedy, wholeness has no meaning,” he wrote. “His men and women — when it is clear that they are men or women — seem like pieces of a puzzle without a key.” By this time, Mr. De Staebler had begun working in bronze as well as clay.
“Matter and Spirit: Stephen De Staebler,” his retrospective, is scheduled to open at the de Young Museum in San Francisco in January 2012.
Mr. De Staebler;s first wife, the former Dona Curley, died in 1996. He is survived by his wife Danae Mattes; a daughter, Arianne, of Berkeley; and two sons, Jordan, of Oakland, Calif., and David, of Bishop, Calif.
“The human figure is the most loaded of all forms because we live in one,” Mr. De Staebler told Mr. Burgard, the curator. “The figure obsesses not just artists, but human beings. It’s our prison. It’s what gives us life and gives us death.”
This piece was removed during the Moscone Center’s remodeling and as of March 2019 has not been returned, the SFAC has not stated where it will go.
This piece has become iconic in the city. It is viewed by anyone that is heading into the Moscone Convention Center.
Keith Haring is controversial on his best days. Which is sad because he was a truly gifted artist who was passionate about facing up to discrimination of all types, and gave of himself freely to charitable work, children’s issues and causes he felt powerful about.
The first time he had a showing at SFMOMA, this was the sign that stood outside:
IMPORTANT PARENTAL ADVISORY:Some of these exhibitions contain artwork of a sexually explicit nature that is not appropriate for children and that some people may find offensive. We recommend that children have restricted access.
He became a household name through his New York subway art, depicting the essence of the figures above. Born in 1958 he died of AIDS in 1990. He established a foundation before his death that holds tight reins on his work and makes sure profits go to AIDS awareness and education. His full biography can be read here (text only).
The pieces are painted steel. It is untitled, but is often referred to as Three Dancing Figures. The piece, originally done in 1989 was purchased and installed by the city in 2001 with art enrichment funds generated by the expansion of the Moscone Convention Center. The purchase came on the heels of a successful 1998 retrospective of Haring’s work at the San Francisco Museum of Modern Art. Thanks to a $65,00 grant from the Haring Foundation the piece had a full restoration in 2012.
During another retrospective of Haring at the DeYoung (November 2014 – Februay 2015) The guest curator Dieter Buchart, summed up Haring very nicely in his statement ” “Haring understood that art was for everybody—he fought for the individual and against dictatorship, racism and capitalism. He was no utopian, but he had a dream that ‘nothing is an end, because it always can be the basis for something new and different.”.
At the DeYoung exhibit a film titled The Universe of Keith Haring by filmmaker Christina Clausen runs in the Koret Auditorium, and is worth the time to view. It was filmed in 2008 using archival film from Haring’s lifetime.
How many times do we walk by something every day, and forget that, yes it is art. These fence panels are on a park with a fascinating history.
Victoria “Vicki” Manalo Draves (December 31, 1924 – April 11, 2010) was an Olympic diver who won gold medals for the United States in both platform and springboard diving in the 1948 Summer Olympics in London. She was born in San Francisco. Born to a Filipino father and an English mother that met and married in San Francisco. She couldn’t afford to take swimming lessons until she was 10 years old and took summer swimming lessons from the Red Cross, paying five cents admission to a pool in the Mission district.
This 2-acre park is located between Folsom and Harrison Streets, and Columbia Square, and Sherman Avenue, and adjacent to the Bessie Carmichael Elementary School. In 1996, Mayor Brown and the San Francisco Unified School District (SFUSD) signed a Memorandum of Understanding (MOU) to allow for a series of property transfers between each agency to construct a new neighborhood park in the South of Market Area. In February 1997, the Board of Supervisors approved an exchange and lease agreement between the City and SFUSD to purchase the Bessie Carmichael School site for a new city park.
Bessie Carmichael school had been a very sad sight. It opened as a temporary school in 1954. Temporary trailers served as classrooms and they surrounded a blacktop area. It was very, very bleak, and lasted in that state for 52 years. The new school is modern, light and airy, and far more conducive to learning. 1 out of 5 students at Bessie Carmichael live in transitional housing: a shelter, residential hotel, or an over-crowded living condition. It was time the kids got a nice place to attend school.
The park is also a wonderful spot for children to come and play.
The artist is Irene Pijoan (1953-2004) Born in Switzerland, she received her MFA from the University of California, Davis. She was a professor at the San Francisco Arts Institute.
The creatures are of air and the sea and were dedicated to the artists daughter Emiko Pijoan Nagasawa.
These two murals are by Daniel Doherty. Clarion alley is a famous mural alley that has been around for quite a long time in the Mission District. Once an artist is given space, and as long as it is maintained it, pretty much belongs to the artist.. There is a committee that notifies the artist if the mural has been tagged or defaced.
I chose this particular artist because of the timeliness of the message. Mohamed Bouazizi was the young man that gave spark to the riots in Tunisia. The man behind what much of the world, watching on TV, is seeing as the slow and somewhat violent democratization of the middle east and what is being called the Arab Spring.
This is just such a wonderful city scene.