The acclaimed writer James Baldwin moved from New York to Paris in 1948 and then to Saint-Paul de Vence in the south of France, where he eventually died with his longtime lover, the obscure Swiss painter Lucien Happersberger, at his side. Recently, Baldwin’s abandoned house there has become the focus of much concern and interest, starting last October with Thomas Chatterton Williams’s clandestine visit, recounted in his vivid essay in The New Yorker. This was followed in late February by Rachel Kaadzi Ghansah’s passionate BuzzFeed essay. The journalists traveled together to Saint-Paul de Vence so as to connect with the physical space of Baldwin’s late life and death, reaffirming the importance of his legacy. Chatterton Williams subsequently published a call in Le Monde for the French government to save what is left of Baldwin’s Saint-Paul de Vence home.
Parts of the vacant house on the Chemin du Pilon have already been destroyed or fallen to shambles, but not the core writing room. Once Baldwin’s younger brother David died, the property reverted to the heirs of his friend and former landlady Jeanne Fauré. The property has subsequently been acquired by a real estate developer who plans to demolish what’s left of the house, subdivide the land, and build luxury villas. In Le Monde, Jake Lamar — the author of Brothers in Exile, a play about Baldwin, Richard Wright, and Chester Himes in Paris in the 1950s — posits to Chatterton Williams that Baldwin’s home, if saved, could become an important place of cultural pilgrimage and host a writers’ residency.
While he lived there, Baldwin’s home hosted other artists in addition to Happersberger, most notably the gay modernist painter Beauford Delaney, who painted on and off again in the sunny garden. This fact helped answer a question that intrigued me around Delaney’s late works, which I recently saw in the just-closed show Resonance of Form and Vibration of Color at the Columbia Global Centers Reid Hall in Paris: how did a black gay painter remain full of sunny joy during the struggle against racial and sexual bigotry that took place in the 1960s? I think it was partly because Delaney made Baldwin’s house in Saint-Paul de Vence his de facto second home. Delaney painted six colorful portraits of Baldwin, including “Portrait of James Baldwin” (1945), now in the collection of the Philadelphia Museum of Art, the wildly sexy “Dark Rapture” (1941), and “The Sage Black” (1967).
The threatened Baldwin house figures prominently in a forthcoming book on Baldwin’s life in Saint-Paul de Vence by Jules B. Farber, James Baldwin : Escape from America, Exile in Provence. For it, Farber recorded personal reminisces from visitors including Sidney Poitier, Toni Morrison, Maya Angelou, Quincy Jones, Bill Wyman (who splits his time between Suffolk and Saint-Paul de Vence), Harry Belafonte, and some of the locals who adopted Baldwin into their village.
I have alerted the local cultural powerhouse in Saint-Paul de Vence, the Fondation Maeght, of Chatterton Williams’s call for Baldwin’s house to be granted landmark status and safeguarded immediately. This seems only natural, as Baldwin was on hand for the Fondation Maeght’s gala dinner when it first opened 51 years ago, along with Alberto Giacometti, Marc Chagall, Joan Miró, and Ella Fitzgerald. The hope is to spur a general realization of the house’s value before the bulldozers destroy what is left of it and the garden that nourished Delaney. To let this happen would mean missing a valuable opportunity to celebrate Franco-African American cultural heritage.
this is soooo sad. Baldwin’s family and estate tried to gain ownership, but under French law, there was no legal standing. From what I understand, Baldwin never fully owned the property.
I believe he first rented and then bought. See attached info.
Rachel Kaadzi Ghansah recounts in her excellent BuzzFeed essay “The Weight of James Arthur Baldwin” that, according to James Baldwin’s niece Kali-Ma Morrison, the house was lost “because supposedly there was no way to prove that it was his,” (…) “People contested his right to ownership in the French Supreme Court and after 10 years of fighting to save it, we lost.” See: http://www.buzzfeed.com/rachelkaadzighansah/the-weight-of-james-arthur-baldwin-203#.yfKYkq4wK
I am in Nice, please tell me how to help! We need to save this magical place and restore it as a monument to this important writer. Contact me on FB.
Hi Carole. You can connect with the central organizer Collectif Baldwin on Facebook (and me) but you might also contact Audrey Azoulay @AAzoulay Ministre de la Culture et de la Communication on twitter.
Crazy the place could have fallen so far. I spent much of the summer of 1980 there with Jimmy, Rico and Bernard and the place was in good shape — they said it was a 17th century farmhouse and I remember feeling like the stones would last another few centuries. It was such a haven for me as a young artist, struggling to make sense of everything. We would sit under the pergola at night drinking Johnny Walker and talking way-left politics, and listen to Jimmy dish on who was lying to the press about one thing or another. No matter how late or boozy a night though he was always out on the patio writing first thing in the morning.
From the photos it looks like there might not be much left to save but it clearly always felt like hallowed ground and if there is any way to save it we should!
Ça ne peut pas être!
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