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"People with depth are often lonely, because shallow connections no longer satisfy them."
-Arthur Schopenhauer
If one more post will list Ivan Aivazovsky as a russian in my feed I'm gonna start a rant. Another rant about a stolen artist identity. Are we sure we want that right now???
It seems like the world (or more like Tumblr) is pushing me towards ranting about Aivazovsky in the context of him being yet another artist stolen by russian colonialism. And if you know me by now, you know I currently have two obsessions passions: the Silmarillion and russia stealing Ukrainian* artists in the process of colonisation (and I'm not saying just visual artists btw!)
Without further ado:
Ivan Aivazovsky: an Appropriated Ukrainian Armenian Marinist
Let's start with the fact that his name was not Ivan Aivazovsky; his real birth name was Hovhannes Aivazian (Armenian: Հովհաննես Այվազյան), and he was a son of an Armenian merchant from Galicia, a region that has historically had a large Armenian population. Aka, a Galician Armenian. Even that name spelling is Galician, too.
The inside of the Armenian Cathedral of the Assumption of Mary in Lviv (I've been there!)
Then why on earth do we even call him Ivan Aivazovsky, you ask? Good question!
To conform to the Russian-speaking environment of the Russian Empire, of course.
Why did he study in Saint Petersburg, then? Cause everyone and their mother did, since they literally had zero choice. No, seriously. Russian Empire didn't allow an academy of arts to be established in Ukraine, so most prominent Ukrainian artists at the time were forced to study in Saint Petersbourg. That's where he was first called Ivan, btw.
The artist himself didn't want to live in Saint Petersburg at all (a trait that you will actually find common across Ukrainian artists and cultural figures forced to live and study there). He loved Feodosia (Theodosia), Crimea, above all else, and even divorced his first wife due to not wanting to live in so called "cultural capital".
Can't really blame him, personally.
"But he painted russia!" Someone will say.
He was appointed as an official Russian Navy painter. It was his job. And aside from his literal job, he seldom painted russian landscape. You know what landscape and whose traditions he did paint a lot, though?
Uh-huh. Yeah.
Just look at this:
A Wedding in Ukraine. 1892.
You can tell it is a Ukrainian landscape, not even by the name, but by the white houses with thatched roofs and the clothes on the people, but also by the rather symbolic prevalence of blue and yellow (trust me, we'll return to that)
Don't believe me? Okay, here's another one:
Chumaks (Ukrainian salt merchants) in Malorossya (russian imperial name for Ukraine). 1890
You know what, there is one very peculiar painting of russia, though. One that was actually gifted by the artist himself to Emperor Nicholas I and that for some strange reason was only exhibited twice in russia:
Fire in Moscow. 1812 (quite possibly one of my favourite of his paintings for a reason)
The freaking irony? Burning Moscow? Gifted to its emperor?? Blue and yellow?
Oh. My. God!
Add to the fact that, as I've said, the work was exhibited in russia only twice: at the exhibition immediately after its painting and at the Tretyakov Gallery in 2016 at the exhibition dedicated to the 200th anniversary of the artist.
I wonder why.
Not to mention the author criticised russia in other paintings, such as this one, describing a famine in russia that they couldn't stop without the help of the USA:
Food Distribution. 1892
This one and another one, "The Relief Ship" or The Arrival of the Steamer "Missouri", 1892, were actually fully forbidden from being exhibited in russia, probably because they're a reminder of the worthlessness of the monarch who provoked the famine.
But of course, we love Aivazian for his marine paintings. I know you've probably all seen The Ninth Wave, but there are some I would rather introduce you to.
Crimean Tatars on the Seashore. 1850
This one showcases Aivazian's connection to Crimean Tatars, or Qırımtatarlar, the indigenous people of Crimea, Ukraine. Plus, what a breathtaking sunset. I long for the Black Sea just from looking at it, and it's hard for me to even imagine how a displaced Qirimli must feel 🫂
Valley of Mount Ararat. 1882
This one is not of the sea, but there's something so profound in how he paints his historical homeland. Look at these colours. They're soft, gentle, almost.
I am not Armenian, but that's probably how I'd paint the homeland I miss. Speaking of that:
Reeds on the Dnieper near the town of Oleshki. 1857
Dnipro. My sweet, sweet Dnipro. I live next to this river, and God, how much I miss it all the time studying abroad. There's nothing quite like that river to me in he whole wide world. (Notice the blue and yellow again btw?)
Last but not least, to feed into my second obsession:
Battle of Cesme at Night. 1848
Cause I want to and I will make a fanart of the Burning of the Ships from the Silmarillion based on this one, that's why.
So, in conclusion:
1. Hovhannes Aivazian was born into a family of a Ukrainian Armenian.
2. He didn't really have much choice in studying in Saint Petersburg, a city he hated, and changing his own name.
3. His job was painting russian military ships (and we all know where these go), but his own paintings depict lives of Ukrainians (with the whole blue and yellow theme), Qirimli and Armenians, as well as criticism of the Russian Empire (the burning Moscow one is insane).
So now you know why Hovhannes Aivazian is a Ukrainian Armenian painter, or at least no less so than a russian one, if not more.
Hey! Apparently I write articles on decolonising Ukrainian art now, too! You should check this one out, it's about Malevych!
Thanks for reading!
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please, consider not watching the show "Heated Rivalry". the actor who plays the main russian character openly and enthusiastically talks about his love for russia. in 2025 when information about russia's crimes against Ukraine and Syria is so easily accessible.
just imagine if someone right now started openly talking about their love for everything Israeli, given what Israel is doing to Palestine. socials would be going crazy demanding the show be canceled. and rightly so. that's exactly how it should be.
portraying russians, russian symbols and russian culture in a positive light is sheer ignorance.
while russians are torturing Ukrainians, forcing them to learn russian and sing russian songs, people online are writing about how beautiful the main character's russian sounds. while russians are killing and torturing people, killing and torturing CHILDREN ffs, people online are commenting on how handsome the lead actor looks, "like a real russian".
please show your solidarity with the victims of russia. this show is just a spit in the face of millions of victims of russia and so-called "russian culture".
And if i'm meant to be alone, please take away my desire to be loved.
No matter how far we walk, we always end up with ourselves.
Aesthetic.
To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all.
Oscar Wilde
A sad soul can kill you quicker, far quicker, than a germ.
John Steinbeck
The unexplained thing is the soul. Nobody knows where it is, but everyone knows how painful it is.
by ajpscs
Tokyo, Japan
We all have two lives. The second one starts when we realize that we only have one.
Tom Hiddleston
If only there could be an invention that bottled up a memory, like scent. And it never faded, and it never got stale. And then, when one wanted it, the bottle could be uncorked, and it would be like living the moment all over again.
Rebecca, Daphne du Maurier
...For surely nature must embrace the visible and the invisible, and it couldn't fall short of us. The thing that makes the flowers open and the snowflakes fall must contain a wisdom and a final secret as intricate and beautiful as the blooming camellia or the clouds gathering above, so white and so pure in the blackness.
If that isn't so, then we are in the grip of a staggering irony. And all the spooks of hell might as well dance. There could be a devil. People who burn other people to death are fine. There could be anything.
But the world is simply to beautiful for that. At least it seems that way to me.
The Witching Hour, Anne Rice
As long as autumn lasts, I shall not have hands, canvas and colors enough to paint the beautiful things I see.
Vincent Van Gogh
I'm so glad I live in a world where there are Octobers.
Anne of Green Gables, L. M. Montgomery
"It is a little lonely in the desert..."
"It is also lonely among men," the snake said.
The little prince, Antoine de Saint−Exupery
And now here is my secret, a very simple secret: It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.
The little prince, Antoine de Saint−Exupery
Ah, music," he said, wiping his eyes. "A magic beyond all we do here!
(Albus Dumbledore) Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone, J. K. Rowling