Being a CUNY students has a wide variety of benefits, one being free admissions to selected New York City museums. On Wednesday, I took the opportunity to take advantage of this benefit along with Stephy, Crystal, and Brian to the Whitney Museum of American Art.
To get to the Whitney Museum, we had to take the L train to the last stop, 8th Avenue, and walk a long twelve minutes before arriving. On our way, we had the opportunity to get a glimpse of The Highline, which was really close to where the Whitney Museum was located. To be admitted into the museum, we had to wait in line for our tickets, which the lady behind the booth nicely gave to us after having a look at our CUNY ID’s. We were suppose to go to the lower level of the Whitney Museum for coat check but accidently got on the elevator going up so we decided to just proceed with our journey.
We got off the third floor and quickly realized that it mainly consisted of meeting rooms for groups that decided to come and look at the art pieces in detail so we got back on the elevator for the eighth floor. The eighth floor was named Calder: Hypermobility which had many more art pieces but were not of our taste because the sculptures were too minimalistic and had little detail. We took a quick look around and decided to go to the floor below; Where We Are: Selections from the Whitney’s Collection 1900-1960. The seventh floor was more of our liking because it included paintings of all sorts that focused on how relationships, institutions, and activities shape our lives according to the artist’s perspective. The works of art were very intriguing because it covered war, peace, The Great Depression, recovery, social discord and recovery that happened over the course of six decades.
We also saw collections like “No One Exists Alone”; which focused on migration in America and the experiences of the artist as a child. We also saw “The Furniture of Home” which included oil paintings that represented the furniture found in your home and what they symbolize. We concluded our trip to the Whitney Museum with the AIDS collection, which showed how AIDS has affected society.
One piece that stood out to me the most was an oil painting of a man who was on the verge of death from AIDS laying on his bed. It was scary to know that a person could get to that point in their life and look so empty. The whole experience has made me appreciate art more and I will definitely be visiting more museums in the future.