Hogarth
Chairing the Member in Love In his late twenties Willliam Hogarth (1697-1764) was painting portraits of families, and he was bored. As is often the case, boredom was a mask for something else - he just didn't particularly want to paint people he didn't like. One night Hogarth went to the theatre to see John Gay’s Beggar's Opera, a rousing depiction of London’s underworld. He went back to make sketches, turned the sketches into paintings, and had an immediate success. He had created a visual style perfectly suited to his eye for vivacious detail and his satirical streak. He was about to become the first visual artist who was also a social critic. In 1732 Hogarth released the series of engravings and paintings called A Harlot’s Progress, which included a narrative, intriguingly recognizable London scenes, and a moral ending. (The poor harlot dies.) The series had the compressed appeal of a violent movie preview, and was so popular that Hogarth was forced to fight publishers who were pirating his prints. In 1735 Parliament passed “Hogarth’s Act” to protect the copyright of visual artists, a great advance for the protection of intellectual property rights (see the Liberty Timeline). Assured of profiting from his hard work, Hogarth released A Rake’s Progress, a tale of debauchery ending in horror.
The rake ends his life in Bedlam. Over the course of his career, Hogarth engraved more than 200 plates, each one bristling with caricature and drawn with zest. He was also painting. Some were deliciously rambunctious scenic works, like the hullabaloo depicted below. Others were portraits.
The March to Finchley, 1749-1750, oil on canvas, Thomas Coram Foundation for Children. Hogarth contributed paintings and money to his friend Thomas Coram's home for foundlings. This painting's theme was not, perhaps, an obvious choice for a home for boys. Then again, maybe it was. The portraits have a quite different spirit. In one of them it seems obvious that Hogarth cared for his sitter, and perhaps loved her. Her name was Mary Edwards. Mary is lovely, with beautiful, intelligent eyes and lovely smiling lips. However, looking at her portrait quite closely in the Frick Collection here, I wonder whether she has suffered a blow to her right eye, and whether this had anything to do with her husband. Mary is sitting by a half-opened scroll in a tropical red dress and patting a dog whose eager look makes me think she took him on long runs while she rode. Mary was Hogarth's friend, and had been since 1733, when he painted her young son bouncing in a cradle.
Mary Edwards, Frick Collection The words on the scroll derive from Addison’s Cato, a play that inspired Brits in America to fight for their rights, and inspired her. Mary had repudiated a dissipated husband who threatened their child with violence. She also loved liberty: Remember, Englishmen, the Laws and the Rights. Looking at Mary's painting made me wish that Hogarth had painted other portraits as beautiful as this. Or, since it comes to the same thing, that he had cared as much about his other sitters. Mary died in 1743, a year after this painting was finished. Tate Britain featured Hogarth in an exhibition in early 2007 that filled ten rooms, and showed the extraordinary volume and range of his work. His scenes have surprisingly modern elements. "Gin Lane" could easily be a depiction of drug abuse today. Hogarth decried the fashionable preoccupation with foreign cultures to the detriment of Britain. On the other hand, he admired what foreign cultures had to offer. He was a patriot, not a xenophobe.
Self-Portrait with Pug-Dog, 1745, oil on canvas, Painfully for him, other painters tended to dismiss his art. They shouldn't have. When you contribute to this website, To join the Circle of Friends »
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