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Elizabeth Brunner – Gentle Strokes

Talent, compassion, commitment and that little something extra make the magical moment sin this artist’s life – and the same magic reflects in her work which is an embodiment of her experiences.


Born to Elizabeth and Ferenc Sass Brunner, well-established artists, Elizabeth showed her abilities for painting from the tender age of nine. Once, her mother had taken her to a fair; there, a child fascinated her and the young Elizabeth brought her home to paint her portrait. In fact, portraiture was to become her forte. Among the ones which she found particularly rewarding to paint are the portraits of Tagore, Gandhi and the Dalai Lama. For Elizabeth, painting a portrait was an intense experience during which she tried to penetrate by osmosis the soul of her subject so as to express it on canvas. With a twinkle in her yes, she says, “I became so engrossed in trying to show the inner quality of my subject that initially I did not pay attention to the details such as the clothes or background.”


The choice of Tagore, Gandhi and the Dalai Lama as her best memorable portraiture experience is very meaningful.


Her attraction for India started with Tagore. At the age of nineteen she saw Tagore in her dream, holding out a lamp to her. He told her: “Go, show the light the world.” When she narrated it to her mother, Elizabeth Sass Brunner wrote to Tagore and soon enough Tagore wrote back inviting them to Santiniketan. This mystical experience was at the root of the very special relationship mother and daughter shared with the poet laureate.


Regarding Gandhi, her painting of him was something of a test. After having first asked her why she wanted to paint as “ugly old man,” he acceded to her request but allotted her only half an hour to do so. Elizabeth almost despaired of succeeding. However, undaunted and resolutely gathering her energy, she managed to make a portrait to which Gandhi affixed his signature as a mark of appreciation.


From her father, Elizabeth had learnt not to paint something just for the sake of money but only if she were convinced of its validity. Thus, for her, each painting is the embodiment of an experience. As such, it becomes traumatic for her to part from them. But she is not naïve and understands very well that to go in search of new experiences an artist must sell.


The fact that she still retains the portrait of the Dalai Lama speaks for itself. His Holiness and his message of compassion for all had a great impact on her. About her deep commitment to Buddhism, she says: “I cannot bear to see suffering of any kind or cruel and casual behaviour towards any creature. Compassion is an inherent feeling to me. The teachings of Christ and Buddha move me so much because in a way they bring me face to face with what is inside me.”


Talking about compassion brings to mind an amusing yet telling anecdote. In Rabindra Nagar, New Delhi, where she lives in a ground floor apartment surrounded by trees, birds and animals, her neighbours automatically brings to her all the wounded cats or dogs. On one of her visits to the vet with a wounded friend, a fashionable lady asked her in a clipped accent: “What breed is your dog?” With her characteristic twinkle Elizabeth replied: “He is a very special breed!”


It is opening unto others that characterizes Elizabeth’s paintings: be it the portrait of lohar girl or that of her dear animals, there is a radiance that emanates from them. Elizabeth Sass Brunner’s paintings glow with the same radiance. Mother and daughter shared a very special relationship. Their bonds were akin to the bonds of a Guru and his shishya.


There is one portrait and only one where the two have collaborated: It is that of Swami Shanti Vijay Maharaj done in 1943. Behind this portrait lies I supernatural experience. A Gujarati lad came to Elizabeth explained to her that this would not be possible; she would make it later after having met the Swami. The next day as Sass and Elizabeth prepared to go out, the latter inexplicably started feeling very sleepy so much so that she had to back out of the outing. In her sleep she very clearly saw a sage on her canvas; he seemed to beckon her to paint him. Soon after, Elizabeth work up and immediately set out to work. By the time her mother returned, the portrait was almost over. She was so struck by it that she asked her daughter to let her add that background. It was later learnt that she had actually painted the Guru of her Gujarati lady friend and that he had passed away the day of her dream.


If compassion is one side of the Buddhist coin, then inner quest and constant awareness is the other. And so even at eighty-three Elizabeth tells us: “In life, there is always something that lights up some hidden points. You don’t know what will bring out from you a negative reaction. At such times you feel ashamed and pained that even after so much realization and watching, there are still some feelings, lurking in an obscure corner. But with faith and goodwill in a day or two you can clear them out.”


Talking of Elizabeth’s paintings without talking of her persona would not have been possible – for the painter and the person are inextricably linked. Her work is a testimony of her mystical quest, which is for her an ongoing process. At a time when the world is ridden with so many strifes it stands out like a beacon.



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