“The brightness that leaps from his canvasses is like crystals seen through a microscope.” TIME
Artist and colour master Henri van Bentum, 92, of Victoria, BC, passed away tranquilly in the company of his beloved lifelong partner, Natasha van Bentum, on April 2, 2022.
Henri was born on August 13, 1929 in the Netherlands. The son of diamond-facetter Hendricus Johannes van Bentum and Antonia Alberse, Henri began painting after WWII in a sanatorium during a long bout with tuberculosis. Later the doctors said ‘taking up painting saved his life’.
Cured, he immigrated to Canada in 1957, where two years later in early spring he travelled by train to the Rocky Mountains to paint, a trip sponsored by friend and doctor Wilf S. Goodman.
While painting ‘en plein air’ at Moraine Lake, two faculty members of the Banff School of Fine Arts came upon him unexpectedly. When they saw what was on his easel, Henri was invited to attend the school’s summer session (which he didn’t know existed). Having no money, they waived the usual fees.
Ironically it was in the Rocky Mountains that Henri discovered he was a born abstract painter, and left representational art behind, never turning back. In Toronto he studied with J.W.G. (“Jock”) Macdonald, his respected mentor. Two one-man exhibitions at Roberts Gallery followed.
Henri’s work is represented in over 200 public and private collections. He had solo exhibitions in Paris, New York, Banff, Mexico City, Toronto and Montreal. The Paris exhibition was officially opened by then-Ambassador to France, Jules Léger.
Henri freely shared his love of art, especially colour, with others, teaching classes with new Canadian immigrants and lecturing widely throughout Ontario.
Henri was a pioneer, as well, of the Artists in the Schools program in Ontario.
All this was done despite a facial disfigurement caused by a failed mastoid operation in his boyhood during WWII in the Netherlands, in which he also lost hearing in his right ear.
Soon after arriving in Canada, a plastic surgeon performed a pioneering, 8-hour operation that restored some symmetry to his face, but sadly this was undone when the original (mastoid) condition recurred in the late 1980’s and another operation was required.
But Henri, a born raconteur, was steadfast. He persevered with sharing and giving teachings despite this disability.
In 1972 while living with Natasha in Morocco and on the island of Madeira, Henri created his opus, the “Organiverse Portfolio” – a series of 100 mandalas in pointillism, each 8.5 cm in diameter. Dot by dot, “atom by atom”.
Later, back in the Rocky Mountains 1980-85 where Natasha worked at The Banff Centre, Henri embarked on a new series in watercolour, “Spatial Rhythms” and gave a solo exhibition at the Peter Whyte Gallery.
Meanwhile the ‘Organiverse Portfolio’, took on a life of its own. In 1975 it had been made into a 35mm film and represented Canada at several international film festivals. In 2005 a limited-edition portfolio of the Organiverse was followed in 2007 by a handheld set, with each mandala on an individual card, contained in a box made from recovered west coast wood.
Henri was actively creative until the very end. Recently Organiverse took on yet another form, a digital video production of the 100 mandalas joined with poems by Rabindranath Tagore’s “Gitanjali”, produced and narrated by friend Brian W.E. Johnson.
van Bentum’s work evokes organic processes of the macrocosmic and microcosmic levels, reminding viewers “what lies above, so below”. This led NASA’s public outreach program of the Chandra X-Ray Observatory to launch an online exhibit, “Coloring Space”.
The exhibit juxtaposed images of space with a selection of Henri’s paintings. Friend and astronaut Chris Hadfield called the project “a lovely fusion of science and art”. While Chris was Commander of the International Space Station, he took along a memory stick containing all 100 mandalas.
Henri was a prolific writer and correspondent with friends around the world. Following a diagnosis of bladder cancer in 2015, Henri wrote five children’s stories, all illustrated by Arizona friend P.J. Heyliger.
He was an intrepid world traveller, having been to all seven continents. These travels were undertaken on a shoestring budget. Henri’s mode of travel ranged from foot, bicycle, donkey, camel, jeep, bus, train, freighter and passenger ship to dingy, dug-out canoe, dive boat, sailboat, to Piper Cub and helicopter.
Henri circumnavigated the globe three times in the company of his partner of 51 years, Natasha, and was a proud member of the Circumnavigators Club. He was also a snooker aficionado, a passion he continued to practice into his 90s at the Union Club, with its heritage Billiards Room, winning a trophy six years ago.
Throughout his rich and varied life, Henri continued to share and give widely. He embodied the motto of his hometown Amsterdam: “Valiant, Steadfast, Compassionate” (Heldhaftig, Vastberaden, Barmhartig).
Along with his lifelong partner, Natasha van Bentum, Henri also leaves behind step-daughter Melissa Hall Torre of New York State, daughter Maya Ehses of Haida Gwaii, step-brother Bruce G. Davis of Victoria, and in Europe, nephews W.A. Harder and Carel van Bentum.
A memorial gathering will be held mid-August in Victoria at a location to be decided.
Condolences may be offered to the family below.
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54 Responses
How fascinating to read about Henri’s adventurous glorious creative life. A brilliant tribute. I know how important Henri’s paintings were to my dear Dad Saul.
Thank you Natasha for sending this obituary.
Warmest regards Dorothy Chapman and her daughter Caryne
I met Henri and Natasha on a circumnavigation on the Ocean Explorer I that began in November 1999 and ended in March 2000.
Henri told an amusing story about how he came to be hired as an art instructor for that trip. When the World Cruise Company called him to solicit his interest, he told the person he spoke with that he was a wolf. Henri went on to explain by relating the following story. One day a wolf saw a dog standing outside his house. The dog asked the wolf to come inside. ‘It’s warm in there,’ the dog said, ‘and you can get plenty of food.’ The wolf replied, ‘That sounds great, but what is that thing around your neck?’ The dog responded, ‘Oh, that’s a collar. I can’t always go where I want.’ The wolf muttered, ‘Thanks,’ and walked away. After telling that story, Henri explained to the cruise company representative that he wanted to be free of all of the drills and other responsibilities that were imposed on other ship personnel. He asked for room and board for him and Natasha and nothing more. Henri did not want to have to lead excursions or take on any responsibilities other than teaching a course on painting. The company hired him on that basis.
That vignette says so much about Henri’s independent spirit, his zest for travel, his love for painting. He and I connected on that trip because I write music. Both of us are artistically creative, and that was a firm link between us both during the trip and after. Henri and I often corresponded by email, and I treasured our friendship and communications.
Thank you, Natasha, for your devotion to such a fascinating, irrepressible spirit. As for Henri: Rest well, sweet prince.
Thanks Henri for your bright presence, great stories and iriscible wit. We had some grand adventures together with our teacher which will always be with me. May you fare well on your continued journey. Natasha you have always been such a loving partner to him, my heart is with you.
My sincere condolences, Natasha, on the passing of your Henri.
Sterkte.
Natasha – so sorry for your loss. Reading Henri’s tribute I thought you both were such keen adventurers! What an amazing life! Although we only knew you and Henri briefly, I often marvelled at your complete loving care and devotion to him. I found it truly inspiring. We are thinking of you and wish you much love, care and gentleness during this difficult time.
An incredible tribute to Henri – a gifted artist, visionary, and adventurer (to name only a few!). All those many years ago, what a gift you both gave me in lending prints of Henri’s work “The Organiverse” so that I could experience it for myself. Sending you Natasha and family healing thoughts and my sincere condolences at this difficult time. Your old Dallas Rd. neighbor, Sara
Our deepest condolences to you Natasha, your deep love and care for Henri was beautiful and continues to be inspirational.
Sharon and I can’t imagine the depth of your loss. We pray that you are able to continue to champion your man and his art as you have done so well during his life. Henri was a true artist with a unique gift.
Henri’s Spatial Rhythms are cherished pieces that we have now in our home. We know how they represent a marriage of music and art. In this way they are pictures of great love being lived which is you and Henri to a T.
Dear Natasha,
Henri was a good friend of my parents, Christine and Claude Bissell, when he lived in Toronto during the 1960s. I recall his calm, thoughtful manner and that when he spoke with me–a rather shy teenager–he always took the time to weigh my opinions with care, unlike many other adults!
His painting “Light Sprang Forth”, purchased by my parents, features in all our family photographs that mark special occasions. It has become for us a striking symbol of continuity, optimism, and wonder, and is a reminder always of Henri’s questing spirit. We send you our love, Natasha, at this time of sadness. Henri’s “light” continues to shine forth. – Deirdre
Dear Natasha,
Thinking of you, and of Henri. What amazing memories you must have of the adventures you shared. May those memories comfort you in the days ahead.
It is hard to believe that we met both of you more than 20 years ago. I remember being enthralled by the stories about Henri and especially your sea voyages together.
Henri had a long and eventful life, full of adventure, creativity and love. Certainly a life to emulate.