History of Mission San Juan Capistrano

Mission San Juan Capistrano
Visits Its Past

You can visualize Mission San Juan Capistrano as a work of art with its majestic ruins of the Great Stone Church standing in recent solitude, attesting to an era long past, and as you walk along ancient cloisters amid the time-softened beauty of old adobe buildings.

The Mission gardens, renown for their beauty, compliment the functional, artistic simplicity of its buildings with rich, redolent flowers. Red bougainvillea spills over a lovely arch on the main corridor, as bright water lilies float languidly on the surface of an old Moorish fountain in the center of the patio. The flowering trees and shrubs brought by ships from distant gardens of the world fill the Mission in a manner reminiscent of the famous gardens of Spain. Those brooding ruins, those shaded walls, those timeworn pathways and brightly colored gardens are what made Mission San Juan Capistrano the most often portrayed structure in America.

By this time, you’ve gotten the picture; as well as literally hundreds of artists have. Soft lights and shadows, brilliant colors and timeless beauty lured Impressionist painters in droves to Mission San Juan Capistrano during the period of 1890-1930. They came by horseback, cart, train, Model T and bicycle. They painted scenes of the old Mission from virtually every angle and sold their paintings to tourists to sustain themselves.

It was not just the allure of the Mission itself which brought them, but also the encouraging by their pastor, Father St. John O’Sullivan. When Fr. O’Sullivan arrived in 1910, dying of tuberculosis, he felt a great empathy with the ruined, decaying old Mission and likened it to the state of his own frail body. In the time left to him, he was determined to restore the Mission to its former grandeur and bring about a glory in its gardens which would rival those of the famed Alhambra in Spain.

A lover of beauty and art, Fr. O’Sullivan sought to share it and immortalize the Mission as a precious glimpse of a glorious past by inviting artists to come to the Mission and paint. He was much enamored of the Impressionist, or "plein-air" style, prevalent in California at that time. It was a style solely concerning light, color and the 'impression' of the natural beauty of the open air. It had been the warm, open air living of California that brought Fr. O’Sullivan, for reasons of health, to Capistrano. It worked - the love of his work, healthful climate and the Grace of God enabled him to live until 1933.

During his tenure, Fr. O’Sullivan’s hospitality and the Mission’s beauty brought famous and aspiring painters from all over the world. Joseph Kleitsch, noted Belgian portraitist, stayed at the Mission and the nearby Laguna art colony and painted brilliant color scenes in the Mission gardens.

John Gutzon-Borglum, best known for his Mt. Rushmore sculpture, painted the Mission in its decay, while his then better-known wife, Elizabeth, captured the beauty of its graceful arches. Colin Campbell Cooper painted there in 1916, selling some of his works, and gave one to Fr. O’Sullivan. Fannie Duval painted a beautiful emotional scene of little girls while in First Communion dresses skipping through the cloisters on the way to chapel.

Artist Charles Percy Austin gave several paintings to the Mission which he often stayed at. Most notable was one of silent screen star, Mary Pickford’s wedding (her first), after Fr. O’Sullivan performed the marriage rites. Austin also did the illustrations for "Little Chapters" (1912), the story of Mission San Juan Capistrano, written by Fr. O’Sullivan. Other artists who enjoyed Mission hospitality were Franz Bischoff, Alson Clark, William Wendt, and many more.

 
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