Painter
Alan Bray
As a boy growing up in Maine, Alan Bray dreamed of playing for the Boston Red Sox. Like any good shortstop, he learned to keep his head down, especially off the diamond where he began to observe the natural world in the rugged foothills of his quarry town.
And even if baseball didn’t work out, Alan had confidence he could be pretty darn good at something else. “I went to The Museum of Fine Arts in Boston,” he recalled. “I think I was thirteen. I was very taken with the Monet Haystacks, and I thought, ‘I can do that.’”
For the time being, however, Monson, Maine, and the wooded countryside would be his gallery. “We spent a lot of time in the woods – building forts, a lot of fishing. I think that’s where I really delved into thinking about nature. That was my first real connection to an understanding of the natural world.”
Years later, Alan, his wife and their young son would move to Italy where Alan would formalize his studies, earning a Master’s degree in painting at the Villa Schifanoia Graduate School of Fine Arts in Florence. The painters of the early Italian Renaissance would also influence him forever.
“It just absolutely blew me away, those paintings. There’s an intimacy about them, an intensity, hard edges, bright colors. It just struck me that there was this honesty about that work. And the spiritual quality was unmistakable.”
While the revelation changed the way he looked at the world, it would make the world of Monson, Maine, more clear in his mind than ever. In Italy, Alan began to paint his boyhood home from memory, and from his new perspective.
“I kind of went up Main Street, painted the house I grew up in. It was just fascinating trying to remember how many windows are on the south side of the house, and where the dormers were. I ended up painting the whole town from memory.”
Upon returning to Maine, Alan would infuse his landscape paintings with his new way of looking at the world. That vision has been catching the eye of critics and collectors ever since. Author Edgar Allen Beem describes Alan Bray’s art as being “as fine, clear-eyed, and imaginative as any art of Maine has ever been.”
Art critic Ken Greenleaf adds: “In Bray’s work, one always has the sense that there is something out there that is ready to become part of one’s life, that right around the corner is a force that will affect matters in some unpredictable way.”
Alan’s path has always had its degree of unpredictability. That’s the nature of art, and the nature of life. Yet Alan has come to see that nature has its own special genius for making sense of it all. “I try to find the way things are put together, the way nature organizes structure.”
These days Alan Bray expresses his unique view of the natural world in the second floor studio of his family farmhouse near Sangerville, surrounded by the land that has always inspired him, and just a few baseball throws from the Piscataquis River.