When artists die, they sometimes drop out of history. This often happens if the history of their time has not yet been written—or if powerful members of the art world fail to acknowledge their contributions.\n\nThere’s just such a forgotten artist at the center of the exhibition [*Farewell to Surrealism: The* Dyn *Circle in Mexico*](http://www.getty.edu/research/exhibitions_events/exhibitions/dyn_mexico/index.html). Visitors often ask how such a fascinating figure, who made paintings pulsing with light and color and edited a unique and influential art journal (*Dyn*, Greek for “the possible”), could have escaped their attention.\n\nI wondered the same thing when I first came across his paintings in *Dyn* some three years ago. I remember gazing at them with my colleague Donna Conwell and marveling at their prescience and originality. Like Van Gogh on acid, we said; like a spinning star from *Starry Night* that had spun out of control and multiplied and expanded to cover a whole canvas. And like Van Gogh also in the colors that seemed to come from the palette of a post-Impressionist, although the forms had a 1960s feel. They were wild in a somewhat conservative way. We had the sensation of having stumbled across someone special.\n\nDonna and I curated the *Dyn* exhibition out of that generative moment in the Getty Research Institute’s Special Collections reading room, out of our feeling of surprise, even disbelief, that someone so unique could have remained unknown to us for so long, for our whole lives up to that moment. When people ask me why they’ve never heard *Dyn*’s editor—Austrian painter, thinker, editor, and writer Wolfgang Paalen—I feel we’ve succeeded in our curatorial mission.\n\nBut *why* haven’t we heard of Wolfgang Paalen?\n\nOne reason may be that he was not in New York, or even Paris, but in Mexico, a decidedly marginal part of the art world in the 1940s and ‘50s. Nonetheless, he and his colleagues in Mexico had been working toward the same goal as the surrealists exiled in New York, and in 1945, he wrote triumphantly to his fellow painter and friend Gordon Onslow-Ford that “we, and not the people in New York, have found the opening to the new road.” He brought his writings, his artistic solutions, and his considerable erudition about First Nations and pre-Columbian culture to New York—primarily in the form of the journal *Dyn*—but those ideas were gradually appropriated by New York artists. As [Amy Winter shows in her book about Paalen](http://www.abc-clio.com/product.aspx?isbn=9780275975241), Robert Motherwell, who had worked on *Dyn* and received, as he put it, his “post-graduate education in surrealism” from Paalen, gradually lost a sense of indebtedness to him. Paalen and Motherwell corresponded frequently, often discussing ideas about art at great length, but now that correspondence is nowhere to be found. Barnett Newman, among others, liberally paraphrased his words in his writings about art, and never gave credit.\n\nWolfgang Paalen committed suicide in Taxco, Mexico, in 1959. He was depressed, in debt, and threatened with legal consequences for his dealings in pre-Columbian art.