
On this day (November 21) in the year 1846, the following article
appeared in "The People's Journal. Annals of Industry and Progress"
(London) Vol. 2, pp. 288-289 (selected text):
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THE PENCIL OF NATURE.
BY ANDREW WINTER.
UNDER this title it is our intention to say a few words to our
readers upon the sun pictures as produced by Daguerre, and by our own
countryman, Mr. Fox Talbot.
Daguerre's process, familiarly known as the Daguerreotype, has been
practised so extensively in this country within the last two or three
years, that no explanation will here be required as to the general
appearance of these pictures. All of us who have achieved immortality
for ourselves for seven and twenty shillings (a morocco case included),
without laying claim to more than the ordinary share of vanity, have
been firmly impressed that, in taking a sitting of the great luminary
for our portrait, the artist has looked too much on the dark side of
things. The common remark upon showing your sun picture to friends is,
"Well, it isn't a flattering portrait, but it must be like, you know!"
and to this very candid criticism people have hitherto been obliged to
submit; the mighty artist, Phoebus, of course, not being suspected
capable of making a mistake.
Like most people who have a character for telling disagreeable
truths, however, his company, in an artistic sense, came gradually to
be avoided; and, like many others of his mundane brothers, he had
nearly, in despair, flung away the pencil of nature. What was the use?
His shadows might be more profound and impressive than those of
Caravaggio -- his details more delicate than those of the best Dutch
painter who ever courted the inspection of a magnifying glass; but what
signified all this, if the ladies would not sit to be made "such
frights of."
In a happy moment, however, Mr. Beard thought of adding colour to
the pictures: it was the Promethean touch which at once gave life to
what hitherto had been an image, whose dull blackness reminded one of
the ghastly lights and shades of an eclipse. The tinting, which is an
after process, is accomplished with a brush, as in ordinary painting;
the pigments being transparent, and consequently allowing of the
shadows showing through them. These shadows, it is true, still retain
a blackness which is not to be found in nature, but the advance upon
the old system is immense.
As a great deal of the effect of these portraits, as pictures,
results from the manner in which people go dressed for a sitting, we
wish to give our readers a rule or two, which they would do well to
bear in mind.
Avoid pure white as much as possible. Some ladies dress themselves
out in snowy berths and spotless wristbands; but many a good picture is
spoiled by the spottiness occasioned by the powerful action of this
colour upon the plate. Violets have also the same effect upon it. A
lady takes her sitting in a purple dress, and is astonished to find
herself in a white book muslin in her portrait; this particular colour
acting even more intensely than the pure light upon the prepared
silver. The very best kind of dress to wear on such occasions is a
satin or a shot silk, or any material, in fact, upon which there is a
play of light and shade. Plaids always look well; and an old tartan
shawl thrown across the shoulders, and well composed as to folds, would
form an admirable drapery: but this is an artistic liberty which
ladies are very loath to submit to. At most of the Daguerreotype
establishments articles of apparel, suitable as regards form and
colour, were at first provided; but nobody would use them. "We wish to
be taken as we are," was the invariable remark; and so they were
stereotyped to their heart's content in a heap of finery put on merely
for effect. We wish ladies would be a little less prim on such
occasions. It is quite melancholy to see the care they take to brush
their hair, and apply that abomination, fixiture, to make it "look
nice;" whereas, if a good breeze had broken it up into a hundred waves,
the effect in the Daguerreotype would have been infinitely more
beautiful. And let them by all means abjure the system of making up a
face for the occasion. The effect is painfully transparent. The
mouth, so expressive in all faces, in these portraits is nearly always
alike; and for the simple reason that we put its muscles into attitudes
which are not at all natural to it--we substitute a voluntary for an
involuntary action; and, of course, stiffness is the result. If the
ladies, however, must study for a bit of effect, we will give them a
recipe for a pretty expression of mouth--let them place it as if they
were going to say prunes.
Many people imagine that the Daguerreotype will supersede the
labours of the artist. This is a very mistaken idea, the artists who
hang out their specimens at the door, labelled "In this style, one
guinea," will, without doubt, be entirely swept away by this powerful
competitor; but with the province of the true artist it does not
interfere. It must be borne in mind that the Daguerreotype does
nothing more than copy nature in the most servile manner--it elaborates
a pimple as care fully as the most divine expression. It has no power
of selecting what is fine and discarding what is mean in its
representation of an object, this, Art, in the best sense of the word,
is alone capable of doing. As an auxiliary, however, the "Pencil of
nature" is of infinite use to the painter. Some of the best portraits
we have seen of late have been copies from the Daguerreotype, the
portrait of the Duke of Wellington in the white waistcoat, which is
seen in every printseller's window, is a glorious example of what use
it can be made as a handmaid of Art. In all matters of outline and
light and shade, these sun pictures might with great advantage be
copied, and we should recommend those who cannot afford to have their
portraits painted by first-rate artists to have copies taken from a
Daguerreotype. They will be startled at the excellence of the general
likeness and picturesque effect which an indifferent painter will thus
produce.
[I have here omitted several paragraphs regarding the Talbotype]
May our readers profit from the perusal of this article. It is in
the power of any of them to secure for ever many a dear association--
many an old shady nook in the garden, where dear parents used to sit--
many a social group caught in a happy moment--many a dear face now
buried in the grave what would we not give, when these have disappeared
-- their vague echoes still dwelling in our hearts--that we might
snatch them from the great tide of oblivion to which they have drifted?
We would gladly, then, see this art become general; that each family
might thereby have its inner life chronicled by an artist so faithful
and so expeditious, and whose charges come within the compass of the
great mass of the people.
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Posted for your enjoyment. Gary W. Ewer
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