94 years old. that's a long run. hope Grant is doing okay.
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Harry Suyemi Tsuchidana (28 May 1932 to 20 October 2026) was an American abstract painter from Hawaii whose career stretched across more than seven decades. Born on a small farm in the plantation town of Waipahu on Oahu, he became part of the circle of Japanese American artists from Hawaii…
Harry Suyemi Tsuchidana (28 May 1932 to 20 October 2026) was an American abstract painter from Hawaii whose career stretched across more than seven decades. Born on a small farm in the plantation town of Waipahu on Oahu, he became part of the circle of Japanese American artists from Hawaii who went to New York in the 1950s, and he spent the second half of his life in Honolulu refining a single idea: a horizontal line, a few vertical lines, and fields of color that he called his Stage Series. He began that series in 1979 and was still making new versions of it every morning in his eighties.
Tsuchidana grew up on a two-acre farm where his family raised eggplant and bitter melon. He was born with asthma and could not play with other children, so at around eight years old he began tracing comics. His father left the family, and he was raised largely by his mother, who encouraged him to do what he loved without worrying about how he would make a living. He had a brother and a sister, Toshie, who died in a car accident at 28. He later said he felt she was his guardian angel. In seventh grade at Waipahu Elementary School he painted a tree against a red and blue background. When his teacher told him it was not a tree, he answered that it was his tree.
After high school he enlisted in the United States Marine Corps, serving from 1952 to 1955. He said he joined after seeing the film Halls of Montezuma. While stationed in Japan he showed artwork at the enlisted men's club, and a second lieutenant had him transferred out of the infantry, a move he credited with changing his life. In the club library he found a list of art schools in the back of a magazine and wrote to every one of them.
Using the G.I. Bill, he studied at the Corcoran School of Art in Washington, D.C., where he also worked as a guard and custodian at the Corcoran Gallery of Art. A doorman at the Phillips Gallery became an informal teacher, pointing him toward Bonnard, Cezanne and Seurat, and he befriended the abstract painter Karl Knaths and met Hans Hofmann. One night, crossing Pennsylvania Avenue near Lafayette Park, he heard a voice telling him to go to New York. He believed it was his late sister.
In New York he studied at the Brooklyn Museum Art School and at the Pratt Contemporary Graphic Arts Center, and worked nights as a watchman at the Museum of Modern Art, studying the collection and watching curators install exhibitions. On his first day in the city he met the Hawaii artist Jerry Okimoto, who led him to a building where Isami Doi, Tadashi Sato, Satoru Abe and Bob Ochikubo were living. He was the youngest of the group, and he said they treated him like a younger brother. They played pinochle and gathered at a corner bar, and he considered Doi a mentor. In 1959 he received a John Hay Whitney Fellowship.
Tsuchidana returned to Hawaii for a time, lived in Los Angeles, and settled permanently in Honolulu in 1972. He was married to Violet, a schoolteacher, for 59 years, and they had a son, Grant. Violet's paycheck allowed him to keep painting, and he took whatever work he could to help support the family: cutting kamaboko in a factory, stacking stock in a Tupperware warehouse, washing dishes in Waikiki and working as a pest exterminator at the Sheraton hotel. Watching a chef set out salt and pepper at two in the morning gave him an idea for mixing primary colors with white. A sale of his work to the Hawaii State Foundation on Culture and the Arts helped him buy a condominium in Salt Lake, with a second unit as his studio. He also taught painting for many years, including adult education classes at Kaimuki High School and at Linekona, and classes for the City and County and the Honolulu Museum of Art.
His early abstractions drew on nature, with organic, sprouting forms. In 1979 he turned to the Stage Series, geometric and minimalist paintings in which one horizontal line divides the surface and vertical lines connect it to the top or bottom edge, like a valance above and curtains below. He spent years settling on the proportions and then explored endless color combinations within them. He admitted the series alienated some viewers because it offered no representational "handle." He was also known for drawings and prints covered entirely in monochromatic lines of varying thickness, such as Topographic Landscape, and he worked in printmaking and photography. He called Piet Mondrian his spiritual father and Arthur Dove his spiritual mother.
His first solo exhibition was at the Library of Hawaii in 1955. Later shows included Harry Tsuchidana: A Retrospective at the Honolulu Museum of Art's First Hawaiian Center gallery in 2016, Forgotten Paintings at the Hawaii State Art Museum the same year, the group show Abstract Expressionism: Looking East from the Far West at the Honolulu Museum of Art in 2017, Colorforms at the Halekulani, and Harry Tsuchidana: Works on Paper at the University of Hawaii at Manoa in 2018, with more than 80 works. His work is held by the Honolulu Museum of Art, the Hawaii State Art Museum and the state Art in Public Places Collection, the Free Library of Philadelphia and the Museum of Friends in Walsenburg, Colorado.
Violet died in April 2017. Tsuchidana kept working full days in his studio, starting around 6 a.m. "It's not talent that keeps you going; it's drive," he said in 2018. He died peacefully at his home in Honolulu on 20 October 2026, aged 94. His cause of death was not made public. He was survived by his son Grant and daughter-in-law Annie, and he is to be laid to rest beside Violet at the National Memorial Cemetery of the Pacific at Punchbowl.
Biography adapted from Wikipedia (Harry Tsuchidana); O'ahu Mortuary obituary via Legacy.com and Tribute Archive (Nov. 2026); PBS Hawaii, Long Story Short with Leslie Wilcox, episode 1012 transcript (aired 31 Jan 2017); Hono. Wikipedia ↗
In their own words
“I'm still in the ring. I'm still in the ring.”
On rejection and tenacity, PBS Hawaii Long Story Short, 2017
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On working every day, PBS Hawaii Long Story Short, 2017
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PBS Hawaii Long Story Short, 2017
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Hawaii Public Radio, 2016
“It's not talent that keeps you going; it's drive. I don't worry about being a successful artist. I focus on becoming a good person.”
Honolulu Star-Advertiser, 2018
“I get up every day and sketch. It's about the art of creating. It takes seconds to do some things, but it took me 86 years to get to this point.”
Honolulu Star-Advertiser, 2018
“It's about the process, not about hitting the target. If you hit the target you are lost.”
Artist statement, Works on Paper, University of Hawaii at Manoa, 2018
