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THE FRENCH IMPRESSIONISTS
(1860-1900)
BY
CAMILLE MAUCLAIR
1903
RENOIR
AT THE PIANO
To
AUGUSTE BRÉAL
TO THE ARTIST AND TO THE FRIEND
C.M.
CONTENTS
AUTHOR'S NOTE
LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
VII. PISSARRO, SISLEY, CAILLEBOTTE, CÉZANNE, BERTHE MORISOT, MARY CASSATT; THE
SECONDARY ARTISTS OF IMPRESSIONISM—JONGKIND, BOUDIN
AUTHOR'S NOTE
It should be stated here that, with the exception of one reproduction after the Neo-Impressionist Van
Rysselberghe, the other forty-nine engravings illustrating this volume I owe to the courtesy of M.
Durand-Ruel, from the first the friend of the Impressionist painters, and later the most important collector of
their works, a friend who has been good enough to place at our disposal the photographs from which our
illustrations have been reproduced. Chosen from a considerable collection which has been formed for thirty
years past, these photographs, none of which are for sale, form a veritable and unique museum of documents
on Impressionist art, which is made even more valuable through the dispersal of the principal masterpieces of
this art among the private collections of Europe and America. We render our thanks to M. Durand-Ruel no
less in the name of the public interested in art, than in our own.
LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS
MANET. Rest
DEGAS. Waiting
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MANET. Olympia
MANET. Déjeuner
RENOIR. Déjeuner
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CÉZANNE. Dessert
JONGKIND. In Holland
THÉO VAN RYSSELBERGHE. Portraits of Madame van Rysselberghe and her Daughter
Banished from the salons, exhibited in private galleries and sold direct to art lovers, the Impressionist works
have been but little seen. The series left by Caillebotte to the Luxembourg Gallery is very badly shown and is
composed of interesting works which, however, date back to the early period, and are very inferior to the
beautiful productions which followed later. Renoir is best represented. The private galleries in Paris, where
the best Impressionist works are to be found, are those of MM. Durand-Ruel, Rouart, de Bellis, de Camondo,
and Manzi, to which must be added the one sold by MM. Théodore Duret and Faure, and the one of Mme.
Ernest Rouart, daughter of Mme. Morisot, the sister-in-law of Manet. The public galleries of M.
Durand-Ruel's show-rooms are the place where it is easiest to find numerous Impressionist pictures.
In spite of the firm opposition of the official juries, a place of honour was reserved at the Exposition of 1889
for Manet, and at that of 1900 a fine collection of Impressionists occupied two rooms and caused a
considerable stir.
It will be beyond the scope of this volume to give a complete history of French Impressionism, and to include
all the attractive details to which it might lead, as regards the movement itself and the very curious epoch
during which its evolution has taken place. The proportions of this book confine its aim to the clearest
possible summing up for the British reader of the ideas, the personalities and the works of a considerable
group of artists who, for various reasons, have remained but little known and who have only too frequently
been gravely misjudged. These reasons are very obvious: first, the Impressionists have been unable to make a
show at the Salons, partly because the jury refused them admission, partly because they held aloof of their
own free will. They have, with very rare exceptions, exhibited at special minor galleries, where they become
known to a very restricted public. Ever attacked, and poor until the last few years, they enjoyed none of the
benefits of publicity and sham glory. It is only quite recently that the admission of the incomplete and badly
arranged Caillebotte collection to the Luxembourg Gallery has enabled the public to form a summary idea of
Impressionism. To conclude the enumeration of the obstacles, it must be added that there are hardly any
photographs of Impressionist works in the market. As it is, photography is but a poor translation of these
canvases devoted to the study of the play of light; but even this very feeble means of distribution has been
withheld from them! Exhibited at some galleries, gathered principally by Durand-Ruel, sold directly to
art-lovers—foreigners mostly—these large series of works have practically remained unknown to the French
public. All the public heard was the reproaches and sarcastic comments of the opponents, and they never
became aware that in the midst of modern life the greatest, the richest movement was in progress, which the
French school had known since the days of Romanticism. Impressionism has been made known to them
principally by the controversies and by the fruitful consequences of this movement for the illustration and
study of contemporary life.
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MANET
REST
I do not profess to give here a detailed and complete history of Impressionism, for which several volumes like
the present one would be required. I shall only try to compile an ensemble of concise and very precise notions
and statements bearing upon this vast subject. It will be my special object to try and prove that Impressionism
is neither an isolated manifestation, nor a violent denial of the French traditions, but nothing more or less than
a logical return to the very spirit of these traditions, contrary to the theories upheld by its detractors. It is for
this reason that I have made use of the first chapter to say a few words on the precursors of this movement.
No art manifestation is really isolated. However new it may seem, it is always based upon the previous
epochs. The true masters do not give lessons, because art cannot be taught, but they set the example. To
admire them does not mean to imitate them: it means the recognition in them of the principles of originality
and the comprehension of their source, so that this eternal source may be called to life in oneself, this source
which springs from a sincere and sympathetic vision of the aspects of life. The Impressionists have not
escaped this beautiful law. I shall speak of them impartially, without excessive enthusiasm; and it will be my
special endeavour to demonstrate in each of them the cult of a predecessor, for there have been few artistic
movements where the love for, and one might say the hereditary link with, the preceding masters has been
more tenacious.
The Academy has struggled violently against Impressionism, accusing it of madness, of systematic negation
of the "laws of beauty," which it pretended to defend and of which it claimed to be the official priest. The
Academy has shown itself hostile to a degree in this quarrel. It has excluded the Impressionists from the
Salons, from awards, from official purchases. Only quite recently the acceptance of the Caillebotte bequest to
the Luxembourg Gallery gave rise to a storm of indignation among the official painters. I shall, in the course
of this book, enter upon the value of these attacks. Meanwhile I can only say how regrettable this obstinacy
appears to me and will appear to every free spirit. It is unworthy even of an ardent conviction to condemn a
whole group of artists en bloc as fools, enemies of beauty, or as tricksters anxious to degrade the art of their
nation, when these artists worked during forty years towards the same goal, without getting any reward for
their effort, but poverty and derision. It is now about ten years since Impressionism has taken root, since its
MANET
IN THE SQUARE
I shall define later on the ideas of the Impressionists on technique, composition and style in painting.
Meanwhile it will be necessary to indicate their principal precursors.
Their movement may be styled thus: a reaction against the Greco-Latin spirit and the scholastic organisation
of painting after the second Renaissance and the Italo-French school of Fontainebleau, by the century of Louis
XIV., the school of Rome, and the consular and imperial taste. In this sense Impressionism is a protest
analogous to that of Romanticism, exclaiming, to quote the old verse: "Qui nous délivrera des Grecs et des
Romains?"1 From this point of view Impressionism has also great affinities with the ideas of the English
Pre-Raphaelites, who stepped across the second and even the first Renaissance back to the Primitives.
Impressionism being beyond all a technical reaction, its predecessors should first be looked for from this
material point of view. Watteau is the most striking of all. L'Embarquement pour Cythère is, in its technique,
an Impressionist canvas. It embodies the most significant of all the principles exposed by Claude Monet: the
division of tones by juxtaposed touches of colour which, at a certain distance, produce upon the eye of the
beholder the effect of the actual colouring of the things painted, with a variety, a freshness and a delicacy of
analysis unobtainable by a single tone prepared and mixed upon the palette.
MANET
Claude Lorrain, and after him Carle Vernet, are claimed by the Impressionists as precursors from the point of
view of decorative landscape arrangement, and particularly of the predominance of light in which all objects
are bathed. Ruysdael and Poussin are, in their eyes, for the same reasons precursors, especially Ruysdael, who
observed so frankly the blue colouring of the horizon and the influence of blue upon the landscape. It is
known that Turner worshipped Claude for the very same reasons. The Impressionists in their turn, consider
Turner as one of their masters; they have the greatest admiration for this mighty genius, this sumptuous
visionary. They have it equally for Bonington, whose technique is inspired by the same observations as their
own. They find, finally, in Delacroix the frequent and very apparent application of their ideas. Notably in the
famous Entry of the Crusaders into Constantinople, the fair woman kneeling in the foreground is painted in
accordance with the principles of the division of tones: the nude back is furrowed with blue, green and yellow
touches, the juxtaposition of which produces, at a certain distance, an admirable flesh-tone.
Monticelli painted landscapes, romantic scenes, "fêtes galantes" in the spirit of Watteau, and still-life pictures:
one could not imagine a more inspired sense of colour than shown by these works which seem to be painted
with crushed jewels, with powerful harmony, and beyond all with an unheard-of delicacy in the perception of
fine shades. There are tones which nobody had ever invented yet, a richness, a profusion, a subtlety which
almost vie with the resources of music. The fairyland atmosphere of these works surrounds a very firm design
of charming style, but, to use the words of the artist himself, "in these canvases the objects are the decoration,
the touches are the scales, and the light is the tenor." Monticelli has created for himself an entirely personal
technique which can only be compared with that of Turner; he painted with a brush so full, fat and rich, that
some of the details are often truly modelled in relief, in a substance as precious as enamels, jewels,
ceramics—a substance which is a delight in itself. Every picture by Monticelli provokes astonishment;
constructed upon one colour as upon a musical theme, it rises to intensities which one would have thought
impossible. His pictures are magnificent bouquets, bursts of joy and colour, where nothing is ever crude, and
where everything is ruled by a supreme sense of harmony.
MANET
THE READER
Claude Lorrain, Watteau, Turner and Monticelli constitute really the descent of a landscapist like Claude
Impressionism has, then, hitherto been very badly judged. It is contained in two chief points: search after a
new technique, and expression of modern reality. Its birth has not been a spontaneous phenomenon. Manet,
who, by his spirit and by the chance of his friendships, grouped around him the principal members,
commenced by being classed in the ranks of the Realists of the second Romanticism by the side of Courbet;
and during the whole first period of his work he only endeavoured to describe contemporary scenes, at a time
when the laws of the new technique were already dawning upon Claude Monet. Gradually the grouping of the
Impressionists took place. Claude Monet is really the first initiator: in a parallel line with his ideas and his
works Manet passed into the second period of his artistic life, and with him Renoir, Degas and Pissarro. But
Manet had already during his first period been the topic of far-echoing polemics, caused by his realism and by
the marked influence of the Spaniards and of Hals upon his style; his temperament, too, was that of the head
of a school; and for these reasons legend has attached to his name the title of head of the Impressionist school,
but this legend is incorrect.
To conclude, the very name "Impressionism" is due to Claude Monet. There has been much serious arguing
upon this famous word which has given rise to all sorts of definitions and conclusions. In reality this is its
curious origin which is little known, even in criticism. Ever since 1860 the works of Manet and of his friends
caused such a stir, that they were rejected en bloc by the Salon jury of 1863. The emperor, inspired by a
praiseworthy, liberal thought, demanded that these innovators should at least have the right to exhibit together
in a special room which was called the Salon des Refusés. The public crowded there to have a good laugh.
One of the pictures which caused most derision was a sunset by Claude Monet, entitled Impressions. From
this moment the painters who adopted more or less the same manner were called Impressionists. The word
remained in use, and Manet and his friends thought it a matter of indifference whether this label was attached
to them, or another. At this despised Salon were to be found the names of Manet, Monet, Whistler,
Bracquemont, Jongkind, Fantin-Latour, Renoir, Legros, and many others who have since risen to fame.
Universal ridicule only fortified the friendships and resolutions of this group of men, and from that time dates
the definite foundation of the Impressionist school. For thirty years it continued to produce without
interruption an enormous quantity of works under an accidental and inexact denomination; to obey the
creative instinct, without any other dogma than the passionate observation of nature, without any other
assistance than individual sympathies, in the face of the disciplinary teaching of the official school.
DEGAS
II
It should be stated from the outset that there is nothing dogmatic about this explanation of the Impressionist
theories, and that it is not the result of a preconceived plan. In art a system is not improvised. A theory is
slowly evolved, nearly always unknown to the author, from the discoveries of his sincere instinct, and this
theory can only be formulated after years by criticism facing the works. Monet and Manet have worked for a
long time without ever thinking that theories would be built upon their paintings. Yet a certain number of
considerations will strike the close observer, and I will put these considerations before the reader, after
reminding him that spontaneity and feeling are the essentials of all art.
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DEGAS
In nature no colour exists by itself. The colouring of the objects is a pure illusion: the only creative source of
colour is the sunlight which envelopes all things, and reveals them, according to the hours, with infinite
modifications. The mystery of matter escapes us; we do not know the exact moment when reality separates
itself from unreality. All we know is, that our vision has formed the habit of discerning in the universe two
notions: form and colour; but these two notions are inseparable. Only artificially can we distinguish between
outline and colour: in nature the distinction does not exist. Light reveals the forms, and, playing upon the
different states of matter, the substance of leaves, the grain of stones, the fluidity of air in deep layers, gives
them dissimilar colouring. If the light disappears, forms and colours vanish together. We only see colours;
everything has a colour, and it is by the perception of the different colour surfaces striking our eyes, that we
conceive the forms, i.e. the outlines of these colours.
The idea of distance, of perspective, of volume is given us by darker or lighter colours: this idea is what is
called in painting the sense of values. A value is the degree of dark or light intensity, which permits our eyes
to comprehend that one object is further or nearer than another. And as painting is not and cannot be the
imitation of nature, but merely her artificial interpretation, since it only has at its disposal two out of three
dimensions, the values are the only means that remain for expressing depth on a flat surface.
Colour is therefore the procreatrix of design. Or, colour being simply the irradiation of light, it follows that all
colour is composed of the same elements as sunlight, namely the seven tones of the spectrum. It is known,
that these seven tones appear different owing to the unequal speed of the waves of light. The tones of nature
appear to us therefore different, like those of the spectrum, and for the same reason. The colours vary with the
intensity of light. There is no colour peculiar to any object, but only more or less rapid vibration of light upon
its surface. The speed depends, as is demonstrated by optics, on the degree of the inclination of the rays
which, according to their vertical or oblique direction, give different light and colour.
The colours of the spectrum are thus recomposed in everything we see. It is their relative proportion which
makes new tones out of the seven spectral tones. This leads immediately to some practical conclusions, the
first of which is, that what has formerly been called local colour is an error: a leaf is not green, a tree-trunk is
not brown, and, according to the time of day, i.e. according to the greater or smaller inclination of the rays
(scientifically called the angle of incidence), the green of the leaf and the brown of the tree are modified.
What has to be studied therefore in these objects, if one wishes to recall their colour to the beholder of a
picture, is the composition of the atmosphere which separates them from the eye. This atmosphere is the real
subject of the picture, and whatever is represented upon it only exists through its medium.
DEGAS
A second consequence of this analysis of light is, that shadow is not absence of light, but light of a different
quality and of different value. Shadow is not a part of the landscape, where light ceases, but where it is
subordinated to a light which appears to us more intense. In the shadow the rays of the spectrum vibrate with
different speed. Painting should therefore try to discover here, as in the light parts, the play of the atoms of
solar light, instead of representing shadows with ready-made tones composed of bitumen and black.
The third conclusion resulting from this: the colours in the shadow are modified by refraction. That means, f.i.
in a picture representing an interior, the source of light (window) may not be indicated: the light circling
round the picture will then be composed of the reflections of rays whose source is invisible, and all the
objects, acting as mirrors for these reflections, will consequently influence each other. Their colours will
affect each other, even if the surfaces be dull. A red vase placed upon a blue carpet will lead to a very subtle,
but mathematically exact, interchange between this blue and this red, and this exchange of luminous waves
will create between the two colours a tone of reflections composed of both. These composite reflections will
form a scale of tones complementary of the two principal colours. The science of optics can work out these
complementary colours with mathematical exactness. If f.i. a head receives the orange rays of daylight from
one side and the bluish light of an interior from the other, green reflections will necessarily appear on the nose
and in the middle region of the face. The painter Besnard, who has specially devoted himself to this minute
study of complementary colours, has given us some famous examples of it.
The last consequence of these propositions is that the blending of the spectral tones is accomplished by a
parallel and distinct projection of the colours. They are artificially reunited on the crystalline: a lens
interposed between the light and the eye, and opposing the crystalline, which is a living lens, dissociates again
these united rays, and shows us again the seven distinct colours of the atmosphere. It is no less artificial if a
DEGAS
WAITING
This, then, is the theory of the dissociation of tones, which is the main point of Impressionist technique. It has
the immense advantage of suppressing all mixtures, of leaving to each colour its proper strength, and
consequently its freshness and brilliancy. At the same time the difficulties are extreme. The painter's eye must
be admirably subtle. Light becomes the sole subject of the picture; the interest of the object upon which it
plays is secondary. Painting thus conceived becomes a purely optic art, a search for harmonies, a sort of
natural poem, quite distinct from expression, style and design, which were the principal aims of former
painting. It is almost necessary to invent another name for this special art which, clearly pictorial though it be,
comes as near to music, as it gets far away from literature and psychology. It is only natural that, fascinated by
this study, the Impressionists have almost remained strangers to the painting of expression, and altogether
hostile to historical and symbolist painting. It is therefore principally in landscape painting that they have
achieved the greatness that is theirs.
Through the application of these principles which I have set forth very summarily, Claude Monet arrived at
painting by means of the infinitely varied juxtaposition of a quantity of colour spots which dissociate the tones
of the spectrum and draw the forms of objects through the arabesque of their vibrations. A landscape thus
conceived becomes a kind of symphony, starting from one theme (the most luminous point, f.i.), and
developing all over the canvas the variations of this theme. This investigation is added to the habitual
preoccupations of the landscapist study of the character peculiar to the scene, style of the trees or houses,
accentuation of the decorative side—and to the habitual preoccupations of the figure painter in the portrait.
The canvases of Monet, Renoir and Pissarro have, in consequence of this research, an absolutely original
aspect: their shadows are striped with blue, rose-madder and green; nothing is opaque or sooty; a light
vibration strikes the eye. Finally, blue and orange predominate, simply because in these studies—which are
more often than not full sunlight effects—blue is the complementary colour of the orange light of the sun, and
is profusely distributed in the shadows. In these canvases can be found a vast amount of exact grades of tone,
which seem to have been entirely ignored by the older painters, whose principal concern was style, and who
reduced a landscape to three or four broad tones, endeavouring only to explain the sentiment inspired by it.
And now I shall have to pass on to the Impressionists' ideas on the style itself of painting, on Realism.
From the outset it must not be forgotten that Impressionism has been propagated by men who had all been
Realists; that means by a reactionary movement against classic and romantic painting. This movement, of
which Courbet will always remain the most famous representative, has been anti-intellectual. It has protested
against every literary, psychologic or symbolical element in painting. It has reacted at the same time against
the historical painting of Delaroche and the mythological painting of the Ecole de Rome, with an extreme
violence which appears to us excessive now, but which found its explanation in the intolerable tediousness or
emphasis at which the official painters had arrived. Courbet was a magnificent worker, with rudimentary
ideas, and he endeavoured to exclude even those which he possessed. This exaggeration which diminishes our
admiration for his work and prevents us from finding in it any emotion but that which results from technical
mastery, was salutary for the development of the art of his successors. It caused the young painters to turn
resolutely towards the aspects of contemporary life, and to draw style and emotion from their own epoch; and
this intention was right. An artistic tradition is not continued by imitating the style of the past, but by
extracting the immediate impression of each epoch. That is what the really great masters have done, and it is
the succession of their sincere and profound observations which constitutes the style of the races.
CLAUDE MONET
THE PINES
Manet and his friends drew all their strength from this idea. Much finer and more learned than a man like
Courbet, they saw an aspect of modernity far more complex, and less limited to immediate and grossly
superficial realism. Nor must it be forgotten that they were contemporaries of the realistic, anti-romantic
literary movement, a movement which gave them nothing but friends. Flaubert and the Goncourts proved that
Realism is not the enemy of refined form and of delicate psychology. The influence of these ideas created first
The Impressionists, whilst occupying themselves with cleansing the palette of the bitumen of which the
Academy made exaggerated use, whilst also observing nature with a greater love of light, made it their object
to escape in the representation of human beings the laws of beauty, such as were taught by the School. And on
this point one might apply to them all that one knows of the ideas of the Goncourts and Flaubert, and later of
Zola, in the domain of the novel. They were moved by the same ideas; to speak of the one group is to speak of
the other. The longing for truth, the horror of emphasis and of false idealism which paralysed the novelist as
well as the painter, led the Impressionists to substitute for beauty a novel notion, that of character. To search
for, and to express, the true character of a being or of a site, seemed to them more significant, more moving,
than to search for an exclusive beauty, based upon rules, and inspired by the Greco-Latin ideal. Like the
Flemings, the Germans, the Spaniards, and in opposition to the Italians whose influence had conquered all the
European academies, the French Realist-Impressionists, relying upon the qualities of lightness, sincerity and
expressive clearness which are the real merits of their race, detached themselves from the oppressive and
narrow preoccupation with the beautiful and with all the metaphysics and abstractions following in its train.
CLAUDE MONET
CHURCH AT VERNON
This fact of the substitution of character for beauty is the essential feature of the movement. What is called
Impressionism is—let it not be forgotten—a technique which can be applied to any subject. Whether the
subject be a virgin, or a labourer, it can be painted with divided tones, and certain living artists, like the
symbolist Henri Martin, who has almost the ideas of a Pre-Raphaelite, have proved it by employing this
technique for the rendering of religious or philosophic subjects. But one can only understand the effort and the
faults of the painters grouped around Manet, by constantly recalling to one's mind their predeliction for
character. Before Manet a distinction was made between noble subjects, and others which were relegated to
the domain of genre in which no great artist was admitted to exist by the School, the familiarity of their
subjects barring from them this rank. By the suppression of the nobleness inherent to the treated subject, the
painter's technical merit is one of the first things to be considered in giving him rank. The
Realist-Impressionists painted scenes in the ball-room, on the river, in the field, the street, the foundry,
modern interiors, and found in the life of the humble immense scope for studying the gestures, the costumes,
Their effort had its bearing upon the way of representing persons, upon what is called, in the studio language,
the "mise en cadre." There, too, they overthrew the principles admitted by the School. Manet, and especially
Degas, have created in this respect a new style from which the whole art of realistic contemporary illustration
is derived. This style had been hitherto totally ignored, or the artists had shrunk from applying it. It is a style
which is founded upon the small painters of the eighteenth century, upon Saint-Aubin, Debucourt, Moreau,
and, further back, upon Pater and the Dutchmen. But this time, instead of confining this style to vignettes and
very small dimensions, the Impressionists have boldly given it the dimensions and importance of big
canvases. They have no longer based the laws of composition, and consequently of style, upon the ideas
relative to the subjects, but upon values and harmonies. To take a summary example: if the School composed
a picture representing the death of Agamemnon, it did not fail to subordinate the whole composition to
Agamemnon, then to Clytemnestra, then to the witnesses of the murder, graduating the moral and literary
interest according to the different persons, and sacrificing to this interest the colouring and the realistic
qualities of the scene. The Realists composed by picking out first the strongest "value" of the picture, say a
red dress, and then distributing the other values according to a harmonious progression of their tonalities.
"The principal person in a picture," said Manet, "is the light." With Manet and his friends we find, then, that
the concern for expression and for the sentiments evoked by the subject, was always subordinated to a purely
pictorial and decorative preoccupation. This has frequently led the Impressionists to grave errors, which they
have, however, generally avoided by confining themselves to very simple subjects, for which the daily life
supplied the grouping.
RENOIR
One of the reforms due to their conception has been the suppression of the professional model, and the
substitution for it of the natural model, seen in the exercise of his occupation. This is one of the most useful
conquests for the benefit of modern painting. It marks a just return to nature and simplicity. Nearly all their
figures are real portraits; and in everything that concerns the labourer and the peasant, they have found the
proper style and character, because they have observed these beings in the true medium of their occupations,
In art, classifications have rarely any value, and are rather damaging. Realism and Idealism are abstract terms
which cannot suffice to characterise beings who obey their sensibility. It is therefore necessary to invent as
many words as there are remarkable men. If Leonardo was a great painter, are Turner and Monet not painters
at all? There is no connection between them; their methods of thought and expression are antithetical. Perhaps
it will be most simple, to admire them all, and to renounce any further definition of the painter, adopting this
word to mark the man who uses the palette as his means of expression.
Thus preoccupation with contemporary emotions, substitution of character for classic beauty (or of emotional
beauty for formal beauty), admission of the genre-painter into the first rank, composition based upon the
reciprocal reaction of values, subordination of the subject to the interest of execution, the effort to isolate the
art of painting from the ideas inherent to that of literature, and particularly the instinctive move towards the
"symphonisation" of colours, and consequently towards music,—these are the principal features of the
aesthetic code of the Realist-Impressionists, if this term may be applied to a group of men hostile towards
esthetics such as they are generally taught.
III
As I have said, Edouard Manet has not been entirely the originator of the Impressionist technique. It is the
work of Claude Monet which presents the most complete example of it, and which also came first as regards
date. But it is very difficult to determine such cases of priority, and it is, after all, rather useless. A technique
cannot be invented in a day. In this case it was the result of long investigations, in which Manet and Renoir
participated, and it is necessary to unite under the collective name of Impressionists a group of men, tied by
friendship, who made a simultaneous effort towards originality, all in about the same spirit, though frequently
in very different ways. As in the case of the Pre-Raphaelites, it was first of all friendship, then unjust derision,
which created the solidarity of the Impressionists. But the Pre-Raphaelites, in aiming at an idealistic and
symbolic art, were better agreed upon the intellectual principles which permitted them at once to define a
programme. The Impressionists who were only united by their temperaments, and had made it their first aim
to break away from all school programmes, tried simply to do something new, with frankness and freedom.
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Manet was, in their midst, the personality marked out at the same time by their admiration, and by the attacks
of the critics for the post of standard-bearer. A little older than his friends, he had already, quite alone, raised
heated discussions by the works in his first manner. He was considered an innovator, and it was by instinctive
admiration that his first friends, Whistler, Legros, and Fantin-Latour, were gradually joined by Marcelin
Desboutin, Degas, Renoir, Monet, Pissarro, Caillebotte, Berthe Morisot, the young painter Bazille, who met
his premature death in 1870, and by the writers Gautier, Banville, Baudelaire (who was a passionate admirer
of Manet's); then later by Zola, the Goncourts, and Stéphane Mallarmé. This was the first nucleus of a public
which was to increase year by year. Manet had the personal qualities of a chief; he was a man of spirit, an
ardent worker, and an enthusiastic and generous character.
MANET
Manet commenced his first studies with Couture. After having travelled a good deal at sea to obey his parents,
his vocation took hold of him irresistibly. About 1850 the young man entered the studio of the severe author
of the Romains de la Décadence. His stay was short. He displeased the professor by his uncompromising
energy. Couture said of him angrily: "He will become the Daumier of 1860." It is known that Daumier,
lithographer, and painter of genius, was held in meagre esteem by the academicians. Manet travelled in
Germany after the coup d'etat, copied Rembrandt in Munich, then went to Italy, copied Tintoretto in Venice,
and conceived there the idea of several religious pictures. Then he became enthusiastic about the Spaniards,
especially Velasquez and Goya. The sincere expression of things seen took root from this moment as the
principal rule of art in the brain of this young Frenchman who was loyal, ardent, and hostile to all subtleties.
He painted some fine works, like the Buveur d'absinthe and the Vieux musicien. They show the influence of
Courbet, but already the blacks and the greys have an original and superb quality; they announce a virtuoso of
the first order.
It was in 1861 that Manet first sent to the Salon the portraits of his parents and the Guitarero, which was
hailed by Gautier, and rewarded by the jury, though it roused surprise and irritation. But after that he was
rejected, whether it was a question of the Fifre or of the Déjeuner sur l'herbe. This canvas, with an admirable
feminine nude, created a scandal, because an undressed woman figured in it amidst clothed figures, a matter
of frequent occurrence with the masters of the Renaissance. The landscape is not painted in the open air, but
in the studio, and resembles a tapestry, but it shows already the most brilliant evidence of Manet's talent in the
study of the nude and the still-life of the foreground, which is the work of a powerful master. From the time of
this canvas the artist's personality appeared in all its maturity. He painted it before he was thirty, and it has the
air of an old master's work; it is based upon Hals and the Spaniards together.
MANET
OLYMPIA
Thus it must be firmly established that from this moment Manet passed as an innovator, years before
Impressionism existed or was even thought of. This is an important point: it will help to clear up the twofold
origin of the movement which followed. To his realism, to his return to composition in the modern spirit, and
to the simplifying of planes and values, Manet owed these attacks, though at that time his colour was still
sombre and entirely influenced by Hals, Goya and Courbet. From that time the artist became a chief. As his
friends used to meet him at an obscure Batignolles café, the café Guerbois (still existing), public derision
baptized these meetings with the name of "L'Ecole des Batignolles." Manet then exhibited the Angels at the
Tomb of Christ, a souvenir of the Venetians; Lola de Valence, commented upon by Baudelaire in a quatrain
which can be found in the Fleurs du Mal; the Episode d'un combat de taureaux (dissatisfied with this picture,
he cut out the dead toreador in the foreground, and burnt the rest). The Acteur tragique (portrait of Rouvière
in Hamlet) and the Jésus insulté followed, and then came the Gitanos, L'Enfant à l'Epée, and the portrait of
Mme. Manet. This series of works is admirable. It is here where he reveals himself as a splendid colourist,
whose design is as vigorous as the technique is masterly. In these works one does not think of looking for
MANET
The Fight of the Kearsage and the Alabama, a magnificent sea-piece, bathed in sunlight, announced this
transformation in his work, as did also a study, a Garden, painted, I believe, in 1870, but exhibited only after
the crisis of the terrible year. At that time the Durand-Ruel Gallery bought a considerable series by the
innovator, and was imitated by some select art-lovers. The Musique aux Tuileries and the Bal de l'Opéra had,
some years before, pointed towards the evolution of this great artist in the direction of plein-air painting. The
Bon Bock, in which the very soul of Hals is revived, and the grave Liseur, sold immediately at Vienne, were
the two last pledges given by the artist to his old admirers; these two pictures had moreover a splendid
success, and the Bon Bock, popularised by an engraving, was hailed by the very men who had most unjustly
attacked the author of the portrait of Mme. Morisot, a French masterpiece. But already Manet was attracted
irresistibly towards the study of light, and, faithful to his programme, he prepared to face once again outbursts
MANET
It will be seen that Manet fought through all his life: few artists' lives have been nobler. His has been an
example of untiring energy; he employed it as much in working, as in making a stand against prejudices.
Rejected, accepted, rejected again, he delivered with enormous courage and faith his attack upon a jury which
represented routine. As he fought in front of his easel, he still fought before the public, without ever relaxing,
without changing, alone, apart even from those whom he loved, who had been shaped by his example. This
great painter, one of those who did most honour to the French soul, had the genius to create by himself an
Impressionism of his own which will always remain his own, after having given evidence of gifts of the first
order in the tradition handed down by the masters of the real and the good. He cannot be confused either with
This work of Manet, so much discussed and produced under such tormenting conditions, owes its importance
beyond all to its power and frankness. Ten years of developing the first manner, tragically limited by the war
of 1870; thirteen years of developing the second evolution, parallel with the efforts of the Impressionists. The
period from 1860 to 1870 is logically connected with Hals and Goya; from 1870 to 1883 the artist's modernity
is complicated by the study of light. His personality appears there even more original, but one may well give
the palm to those works of Manet which are painted in his classic and low-toned manner. He had all the
pictorial gifts which make the glory of the masters: full, true, broad composition, colouring of irresistible
power, blacks and greys which cannot be found elsewhere since Velasquez and Goya, and a profound
knowledge of values. He has tried his hand at everything: portraits, landscapes, seascapes, scenes of modern
life, still-life and nudes have each in their turn served his ardent desire of creation. His was a much finer
comprehension of contemporary life than seems to be admitted by Realism: one has only to compare him with
Courbet, to see how far more nervous and intelligent he was, without loss to the qualities of truth and
robustness. His pictures will always remain documents of the greatest importance on the society, the manners
and customs of the second Empire. He did not possess the gift of psychology. His Christ aux Anges and Jésus
insulté are obviously only pieces of painting without idealism. He was, like the great Dutch virtuosos, and like
certain Italians, more eye than soul. Yet his Maximilian, the drawings to Poe's Raven, and certain sketches
show that he might have realised some curious, psychological works, had he not been so completely absorbed
by the immediate reality and by the desire for beautiful paint. A beautiful painter—this is what he was before
everything else, this is his fairest fame, and it is almost inconceivable that the juries of the Salons failed to
understand him. They waxed indignant over his subjects which offer only a restricted interest, and they did
not see the altogether classic quality of this technique without bitumen, without glazing, without tricks; of this
vibrating colour; of this rich paint; of this passionate design so suitable for expressing movement and gestures
true to life; of this simple composition where the whole picture is based upon two or three values with the
straightforwardness one admires in Rubens, Jordaens and Hals.
MANET
DÉJEUNER
Manet will occupy an important position in the French School. He is the most original painter of the second
half of the nineteenth century, the one who has really created a great movement. His work, the fecundity of
which is astonishing, is unequal. One has to remember that, besides the incessant strife which he kept up—a
strife which would have killed many artists—he had to find strength for two grave crises in himself. He joined
one movement, then freed himself of it, then invented another and recommenced to learn painting at a point
where anybody else would have continued in his previous manner. "Each time I paint," he said to Mallarmé,
"I throw myself into the water to learn swimming." It is not surprising that such a man should have been
unequal, and that one can distinguish in his work between experiments, exaggerations due to research, and
efforts made to reject the prejudices of which we feel the weight no longer. But it would be unjust to say that
Manet has only had the merit of opening up new roads; that has been said to belittle him, after it had first been
said that these roads led into absurdity. Works like the Toréador, Rouvière, Mme. Manet, the Déjeuner, the
Musique aux Tuileries, the Bon Bock, Argenteuil, Le Linge, En Bateau and the Bar, will always remain
admirable masterpieces which will do credit to French painting, of which the spontaneous, living, clear and
bold art of Manet is a direct and very representative product.
There remains, then, a great personality who knew how to dominate the rather coarse conceptions of Realism,
who influenced by his modernity all contemporary illustration, who re-established a sound and strong
tradition in the face of the Academy, and who not only created a new transition, but marked his place on the
new road which he had opened. To him Impressionism owes its existence; his tenacity enabled it to take root
and to vanquish the opposition of the School; his work has enriched the world by some beautiful examples
which demonstrate the union of the two principles of Realism and of that technical Impressionism which was
to supply Manet, Renoir, Pissarro and Sisley with an object for their efforts. For the sum total of all that is
evoked by his name, Edouard Manet certainly deserves the name of a man of genius—an incomplete genius,
though, since the thought with him was not on the level of his technique, since he could never affect the
emotions like a Leonardo or a Rembrandt, but genius all the same through the magnificent power of his gifts,
the continuity of his style, and the importance of his part which infused blood into a school dying of the
anaemia of conventional art. Whoever beholds a work of Manet's, even without knowing the conditions of his
life, will feel that there is something great, the lion's claw which Delacroix had recognised as far back as
1861, and to which, it is said, even the great Ingres had paid homage on the jury which examined with disgust
the Guitarero.
MANET
To-day Manet is considered almost as a classic glory; and the progress for which he had given the impulse,
has been so rapid, that many are astonished that he should ever have been considered audacious. Sight is
transformed, strife is extinguished, and a large, select public, familiar with Monet and Renoir, judge Manet
almost as a long defunct initiator. One has to know his admirable life, one has to know well the incredible
inertia of the Salons where he appeared, to give him his full due. And when, after the acceptance of
Impressionism, the unavoidable reaction will take place, Manet's qualities of solidity, truth and science will
appear such, that he will survive many of those to whom he has opened the road and facilitated the success at
the expense of his own. It will be seen that Degas and he have, more than the others, and with less apparent
éclat, united the gifts which produce durable works in the midst of the fluctuations of fashion and the caprices
of taste and views. Manet can, at the Louvre or any other gallery, hold his own in the most crushing
surroundings, prove his personal qualities, and worthily represent a period which he loved.
An enormous amount has been written on him, from Zola's bold and intelligent pamphlet in 1865, to the
recent work by M. Théodore Duret. Few men have provoked more comments. In an admirable picture,
Hommage à Manet, the delicate and perfect painter Fantin-Latour, a friend from the first hour, has grouped
around the artist some of his admirers, Monet, Renoir, Duranty, Zola, Bazille, and Braquemond. The picture
has to-day a place of honour at the Luxembourg, where Manet is insufficiently represented by Olympia, a
study of a woman, and the Balcony. A collection is much to be desired of his lithographs, his etchings and his
pastels, in which he has proved his diversified mastery, and also of his portraits of famous contemporaries,
Zola, Rochefort, Desboutin, Proust, Mallarmé, Clemenceau, Guys, Faure, Baudelaire, Moore, and others, an
admirable series by a visionary who possessed, in a period of unrest and artificiality, the quality of rude
sincerity, and the love of truth of a Primitive.
MANET
THE HOTHOUSE
IV
I have said how vain it is to class artistic temperaments under a title imposed upon them generally by
circumstances and dates, rather than by their own free will. The study of Degas will furnish additional proof
for it. Classed with the Impressionists, this master participates in their ideas in the sphere of composition,
rather than in that of colour. He belongs to them through his modernity and comprehension of character. Only
when we come to his quite recent landscapes (1896), can we link him to Monet and Renoir as colourist, and
he has been more their friend than their colleague.
Degas is known by the select few, and almost ignored by the public. This is due to several reasons. Degas has
never wished to exhibit at the Salons, except, I believe, once or twice at the beginning of his career. He has
only shown his works at those special exhibitions arranged by the Impressionists in hired apartments (rue le
Peletier, rue Laffitte, Boulevard des Capucines), and at some art-dealers. The art of Degas has never had
occasion to shock the public by the exuberance of its colour, because he restricted himself to grey and quiet
harmonies. Degas is a modest character, fond of silence and solitude, with a horror of the crowd and of
controversies, and almost disinclined to show his works. He is a man of intelligence and ready wit, whose
sallies are dreaded; he is almost a misanthrope. His pictures have been gradually sold to foreign countries and
dispersed in rich galleries without having been seen by the public. His character is, in short, absolutely
opposed to that of Manet, who, though he suffered from criticism, thought it his duty to bid it defiance.
Degas's influence has, however, been considerable, though secretly so, and the young painters have been
slowly inspired by his example.
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Degas is beyond all a draughtsman of the first order. His spirit is quite classical. He commenced by making
admirable copies of the Italian Primitives, notably of Fra Angelico, and the whole first series of his works
speaks of that influence: portraits, heads of deep, mat, amber colour, on a ground of black or grey tones,
remarkable for a severity of intense style, and for the rare gift of psychological expression. To find the equal
of these faces—after having stated their classic descent—one would have to turn to the beautiful things by
Ingres, and certainly Degas is, with Ingres, the most learned, the most perfect French draughtsman of the
nineteenth century. An affirmation of this nature is made to surprise those who judge Impressionism with
preconceived ideas. It is none the less true that, if a series of Degas's first portraits were collected, the
comparison would force itself upon one's mind irrefutably. In face of the idealist painting of Romanticism,
Ingres represented quite clearly the cult of painting for its own sake. His ideas were mediocre, and went
scarcely beyond the poor, conventional ideal of the Academy; but his genius was so great, that it made him
paint, together with his tedious allegories, some incomparable portraits and nudes. He thought he was serving
official Classicism, which still boasts of his name, but in reality he dominated it; and, whilst he was an
imitator of Raphael, he was a powerful Realist. The Impressionists admire him as such, and agree with him in
banishing from the art of painting all literary imagination, whether it be the tedious mythology of the School,
or the historical anecdote of the Romanticists. Degas and Besnard admire Ingres as colossal draughtsman, and,
beyond all, as man who, in spite of the limitations of his mind, preserved the clear vision of the mission of his
art at a time when art was used for the expression of literary conceptions. Who would have believed it? Yet it
is true, and Manet, too, held the same view of Ingres, little as our present academicians may think it! It
happens that to-day Impressionism is more akin to Ingres than to Delacroix, just as the young poets are more
akin to Racine than to Hugo. They reject the foreign elements, and search, before anything else, for the strict
national tradition. Degas follows Ingres and resembles him. He is also reminiscent of the Primitives and of
Holbein. There is, in his first period, the somewhat dry and geometrical perfection, the somewhat heavy
colour which only serves to strengthen the correctness of the planes. At the Exposition of 1900, there was a
Degas which surprised everybody. It was an Interior of a cotton factory in an American town. This small
picture was curiously clear: it would be impossible to paint better and with a more accomplished knowledge
of the laws of painting. But it was the work of a soulless, emotionless Realist; it was a coloured photograph of
DEGAS
Degas is also clearly related to Corot, not only in the silvery harmonies of his suave landscapes, but also, and
particularly, in his admirable faces whose inestimable power and moving sincerity we have hardly
commenced to understand. Degas passed slowly from classicism to modernity. He never liked outbursts of
colour; he is by no means an Impressionist from this point of view. As a draughtsman of genius he expresses
all by the precision of the planes and values; a grey, a black and some notes of colour suffice for him. This
might establish a link between him and Whistler, though he is much less mysterious and diffuse. Whenever
Degas plays with colour, it is with the same restraint of his boldness; he never goes to excess in abandoning
himself to its charm. He is neither lyrical, nor voluptuous; his energy is cold; his wise spirit affirms soberly
the true character of a face or an object.
Since a long time this spirit has moved Degas to revel in the observation of contemporary life. His nature has
been that of a patient psychologist, a minute analyst, and also of a bitter ironist. The man is very little known.
His friends say that he has an easily ruffled delicacy, a sensibility open to poetry, but jealous of showing its
emotion. They say that Degas's satirical bitterness is the reverse side of a soul wounded by the spectacle of
modern morality. One feels this sentiment in his work, where the sharp notation of truth is painful, where the
His work can be divided into several great series: the race-courses, the ballet-dancers, and the women bathing
count among the most important. The race-courses have inspired Degas with numerous pictures. He shows in
them a surprising knowledge of the horse. He is one of the most perfect painters of horses who have ever
existed. He has caught the most curious and truest actions with infallible sureness of sight. His racecourse
scenes are full of vitality and picturesqueness. Against clear skies, and light backgrounds of lawn, indicated
with quiet harmony, Degas assembles original groups of horses which one can see moving, hesitating,
intensely alive; and nothing could be fresher, gayer and more deliciously pictorial, than the green, red and
yellow notes of the jockey's costumes strewn like flowers over these atmospheric, luminous landscapes, where
colours do not clash, but are always gently shimmering, dissolved in uniform clearness. The admirable
drawing of horses and men is so precise and seems so simple, that one can only slowly understand the extent
of the difficulty overcome, the truth of these attitudes and the nervous delicacy of the execution.
DEGAS
The dancers go much further still in the expression of Degas's temperament. They have been studied at the
foyer of the Opera and at the rehearsal, sometimes in groups, sometimes isolated. Some pictures which will
always count among the masterpieces of the nineteenth century, represent the whole corps de ballet
performing on the stage before a dark and empty house. By the feeble light of some lamps the black coats of
the stage managers mix themselves with the gauze skirts. Here the draughtsman joins the great colourist: the
petticoats of pink or white tulle, the graceful legs covered with flesh-coloured silk, the arms and the shoulders,
and the hair crowned with flowers, offer motives of exquisite colour and of a tone of living flowers. But the
psychologist does not lose his rights: not only does he amuse himself with noting the special movements of
the dancers, but he also notes the anatomical defects. He shows with cruel frankness, with a strange love of
modern character, the strong legs, the thin shoulders, and the provoking and vulgar heads of these frequently
ugly girls of common origin. With the irony of an entomologist piercing the coloured insect he shows us the
disenchanting reality in the sad shadow of the scenes, of these butterflies who dazzle us on the stage. He
unveils the reverse side of a dream without, however, caricaturing; he raises even, under the imperfection of
the bodies, the animal grace of the organisms; he has the severe beauty of the true. He gives to his groups of
ballet-dancers the charming line of garlands and restores to them a harmony in the ensemble, so as to prove
that he does not misjudge the charm conferred upon them by rhythm, however defective they may be
individually. At other times he devotes himself to the study of their practice. In bare rooms with curtainless
windows, in the cold and sad light of the boxes, he passionately draws the dancers learning their steps,
reaching high bars with the tips of their toes, forcing themselves into quaint poses in order to make themselves
DEGAS
THE DANCERS
These pictures of dancers are psychologic documents of great value. The physical and moral atmosphere of
these surroundings is called forth by a master. Such and such a figure or attitude tells us more about Parisian
life than a whole novel, and Degas has been lavish of his intellect and his philosophy of bitter scepticism. But
they are also marvellous pictorial studies which, in spite of the special, anecdotal subjects, rise to the level of
grand painting through sheer power of draughtsmanship and charm of tone. Degas has the special quality of
giving the precise sensation of the third dimension. The atmosphere circulates round his figures; you walk
round them; you see them in their real plane, and they present themselves in a thousand unexpected
arrangements. Degas is undoubtedly the one man of his age who has most contributed towards infusing new
life into the representation of human figures: in this respect his pictures resemble no one else's. The same
qualities will be found in his series of women bathing. These interiors, where the actions of the bathers are
caught amidst the stuffs, flowered cushions, linen, sponges and tubs, are sharp visions of modernity. Degas
observes here, with the tenacious perfection of his talent, the slightest shiver of the flesh refreshed by cold
water. His masterly drawing follows the most delicate inflexion of the muscles and suggests the nervous
system under the skin. He observes with extraordinary subtlety the awkwardness of the nude being at a time
when nudity is no longer accustomed to show itself, and this true nudity is in strong contrast to that of the
academicians. One might say of Degas that he has the disease of truth, if the necessity of truth were not health
itself! These bodies are still marked with the impressions of the garments; the movements remain those of a
clothed being which is only nude as an exception. The painter notices beauty, but he looks for it particularly in
the profound characterisation of the types which he studies, and his pastels have the massiveness and the
sombre style of bronze. He has also painted café-scenes, prostitutes and supers, with a mocking and sad
energy; he has even amused himself with painting washerwomen, to translate the movements of the women of
the people. And his colour with its pearly whites, subdued blues and delicate greys, always elevates
everything he does, and confers upon him a distinctive style.
Finally, about 1896, Degas has revealed himself as a dreamy landscapist. His recent landscapes are
symphonies in colours of strange harmony and hallucinations of rare tones, resembling music rather than
painting. It is perhaps in these pictures that he has revealed certain dreams hitherto jealously hidden.
And now I must speak of his technique. It is very singular and varied, and one of the most complicated in
existence. In his first works, which are apparently as simple as Corot's, he does not employ the process of
colour-spots. But many of the works in his second manner are a combination of drawing, painting and pastel.
He has invented a kind of engraving mixed with wash-drawing, pastel crayon crushed with brushes of special
pattern. Here one can find again his meticulous spirit. He has many of the qualities of the scientist; he is as
much chemist as painter. It has been said of him, that he was a great artist of the decadence. This is materially
inexact, since his qualities of draughtsmanship are those of a superb Classicist, and his colouring of very pure
taste. But the spirit of his work, his love of exact detail, his exaggerated psychological refinement, are
certainly the signs of an extremely alert intellect who regards life prosaically and with a lassitude and
disenchantment which are only consoled by the passion for truth. Certain water-colours of his heightened by
pastel, and certain landscapes, are somewhat disconcerting through the preciousness of his method; others are
surprisingly spontaneous. All his work has an undercurrent of thought. In short, this Realist is almost a mystic.
He has observed a limited section of humanity, but what he has seen has not been seen so profoundly by
anybody else.
DEGAS
Degas despises glory. It is believed that he has by him a number of canvases which will have to be burnt after
his death in accordance with his will. He is a man who has loved his art like a mistress, with jealous passion,
and has sacrificed to it all that other artists—enthusiasts even—are accustomed to reserve for
their personal interest. Degas, the incomparable pastellist, the faultless draughtsman, the bitter, satirical,
pessimistic genius, is an isolated phenomenon in his period, a grand creator, unattached to his time. The
painters and the select few among art-lovers know what considerable force there is in him. Though almost
latent as yet, it will reveal itself brilliantly, when an opportunity arises for bringing together the vast quantity
of his work. As is the case with Manet, though in a different sense, his powerful classic qualities will become
most prominent in this ordeal, and this classicism has never abandoned him in his audacities. To Degas is due
a new method of observation in drawing. He will have been the first to study the relation between the moving
lines of a living being and the immovable lines of the scene which serves as its setting; the first, also, to define
drawing, not as a graphic science, but as the valuation of the third dimension, and thus to apply to painting the
principles hitherto reserved for sculpture. Finally, he will be counted among the great analysts. His vision,
tenacious, intense, and sombre, stimulates thought: across what appears to be the most immediate and even
the most vulgar reality it reaches a grand, artistic style; it states profoundly the facts of life, it condenses a
little the human soul: and this will suffice to secure for Degas an important place in his epoch, a little apart
from Impressionism. Without noise, and through the sheer charm of his originality, he has contributed his
share towards undermining the false doctrines of academic art before the painters, as Manet has undermined
them before the public.
CLAUDE MONET
With Claude Monet we enter upon Impressionism in its most significant technical expression, and touch upon
the principal points referred to in the second chapter of this book.
Claude Monet, the artistic descendant of Claude Lorrain, Turner, and Monticelli, has had the merit and the
originality of opening a new road to landscape painting by deducing scientific statements from the study of
the laws of light. His work is a magnificent verification of the optical discoveries made by Helmholtz and
Chevreul. It is born spontaneously from the artist's vision, and happens to be a rigorous demonstration of
principles which the painter has probably never cared to know. Through the power of his faculties the artist
has happened to join hands with the scientist. His work supplies not only the very basis of the Impressionist
movement proper, but of all that has followed it and will follow it in the study of the so-called chromatic laws.
It will serve to give, so to say, a mathematic necessity to the happy finds met by the artists hitherto, and it will
also serve to endow decorative art and mural painting with a process, the applications of which are manyfold
and splendid.
I have already summed up the ideas which follow from Claude Monet's painting more clearly even than from
Manet's. Suppression of local colour, study of reflections by means of complementary colours and division of
tones by the process of touches of pure, juxtaposed colours—these are the essential principles of
chromatism (for this word should be used instead of the very vague term "Impressionism"). Claude Monet has
applied them systematically, especially in landscape painting.
There are a few portraits of his, which show that he might have made an excellent figure painter, if landscape
had not absorbed him entirely. One of these portraits, a large full-length of a lady with a fur-lined jacket and a
satin dress with green and black stripes, would in itself be sufficient to save from oblivion the man who has
painted it. But the study of light upon the figure has been the special preoccupation of Manet, Renoir, and
Pissarro, and, after the Impressionists, of the great lyricist, Albert Besnard, who has concentrated the
Impressionist qualities by placing them at the service of a very personal conception of symbolistic art. Monet
commenced with trying to find his way by painting figures, then landscapes and principally sea pictures and
boats in harbours, with a somewhat sombre robustness and very broad and solid draughtsmanship. His first
luminous studies date back to about 1885. Obedient to the same ideas as Degas he had to avoid the Salons and
only show his pictures gradually in private galleries. For years he remained unknown. It is only giving M.
Durand-Ruel his due, to state that he was one of the first to anticipate the Impressionist school and to buy the
first works of these painters, who were treated as madmen and charlatans. He has become great with them,
and has made his fortune and theirs through having had confidence in them, and no fortune has been better
deserved. Thirty years ago nobody would have bought pictures by Degas or Monet, which are sold to-day for
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opinion.
CLAUDE MONET
So much has Monet been attracted by the analysis of the laws of light that he has made light the real subject of
all his pictures, and to show clearly his intention he has treated one and the same site in a series of pictures
painted from nature at all hours of the day. This is the principle whose results are the great divisions of his
work which might be called "Investigation of the variations of sunlight." The most famous of these series are
the Hay-ricks, the Poplars, the Cliffs of Etretat, the Golfe Juan, the Coins de Rivière, the Cathedrals, the
Water-lilies, and finally the Thames series which Monet is at present engaged upon. They are like great
poems, and the splendour of the chosen theme, the orchestration of the shivers of brightness, the symphonic
parti-pris of the colours, make their realism, the minute contemplation of reality, approach idealism and lyric
dreaming.
Monet paints these series from nature. He is said to take with him in a carriage at sunrise some twenty
canvases which he changes from hour to hour, taking them up again the next day. He notes, for example, from
nine to ten o'clock the most subtle effects of sunlight upon a hay-rick; at ten o'clock he passes on to another
canvas and recommences the study until eleven o'clock. Thus he follows step by step the modifications of the
atmosphere until nightfall, and finishes simultaneously the works of the whole series. He has painted a
hay-stack in a field twenty times over, and the twenty hay-stacks are all different. He exhibits them together,
and one can follow, led by the magic of his brush, the history of light playing upon one and the same object. It
is a dazzling display of luminous atoms, a kind of pantheistic evocation. Light is certainly the essential
personage who devours the outlines of the objects, and is thrown like a translucent veil between our eyes and
matter. One can see the vibrations of the waves of the solar spectrum, drawn by the arabesque of the spots of
the seven prismatic hues juxtaposed with infinite subtlety; and this vibration is that of heat, of atmospheric
vitality. The silhouettes melt into the sky; the shadows are lights where certain tones, the blue, the purple, the
green and the orange, predominate, and it is the proportional quantity of the spots that differentiates in our
eyes the shadows from what we call the lights, just as it actually happens in optic science. There are some
midday scenes by Claude Monet, where every material silhouette—tree, hay-rick, or rock—is
annihilated, volatilised in the fiery vibration of the dust of sunlight, and before which the beholder gets really
blinded, just as he would in actual sunlight. Sometimes even there are no more shadows at all, nothing that
could serve to indicate the values and to create contrasts of colours. Everything is light, and the painter seems
easily to overcome those terrible difficulties, lights upon lights, thanks to a gift of marvellous subtlety of
sight.
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Generally he finds a very simple motif sufficient; a hay-rick, some slender trunks rising skywards, or a cluster
of shrubs. But he also proves himself as powerful draughtsman when he attacks themes of greater complexity.
Nobody knows as he does how to place a rock amidst tumultuous waves, how to make one understand the
enormous construction of a cliff which fills the whole canvas, how to give the sensation of a cluster of pines
bent by the wind, how to throw a bridge across a river, or how to express the massiveness of the soil under a
summer sun. All this is constructed with breadth, truth and force under the delicious or fiery symphony of the
luminous atoms. The most unexpected tones play in the foliage. On close inspection we are astonished to find
it striped with orange, red, blue and yellow touches, but seen at a certain distance the freshness of the green
foliage appears to be represented with infallible truth. The eye recomposes what the brush has dissociated, and
one finds oneself perplexed at all the science, all the secret order which has presided over this accumulation of
spots which seem projected in a furious shower. It is a veritable orchestral piece, where every colour is an
instrument with a distinct part, and where the hours with their different tints represent the successive themes.
Monet is the equal of the greatest landscape painters as regards the comprehension of the true character of
every soil he has studied, which is the supreme quality of his art. Though absorbed beyond all by study of the
sunlight, he has thought it useless to go to Morocco or Algeria. He has found Brittany, Holland, the Ile de
France, the Cote d'Azur and England sufficient sources of inspiration for his symphonies, which cover from
end to end the scale of perceptible colours. He has expressed, for instance, the mild and vaporous softness of
the Mediterranean, the luxuriant vegetation of the gardens of Cannes and Antibes, with a truthfulness and
knowledge of the psychology of land and water which can only be properly appreciated by those who live in
this enchanted region. This has not prevented him from understanding better than anybody the wildness, the
grand austereness of the rocks of Belle-Isle en mer, to express it in pictures in which one really feels the wind,
the spray, and the roaring of the heavy waters breaking against the impassibility of the granite rocks. His
recent series of Water-lilies expressed all the melancholic and fresh charm of quiet basins, of sweet bits of
water blocked by rushes and calyxes. He has painted underwoods in the autumn, where the most subtle shades
of bronze and gold are at play, chrysanthemums, pheasants, roofs at twilight, dazzling sunflowers, gardens,
tulip-fields in Holland, bouquets, effects of snow and hoar frost of exquisite softness, and sailing boats
passing in the sun. He has painted some views of the banks of the Seine which are quite wonderful in their
power of conjuring up these scenes, and over all this has roved his splendid vision of a great, amorous and
radiant colourist. The Cathedrals are even more of a tour de force of his talent. They consist of seventeen
studies of Rouen Cathedral, the towers of which fill the whole of the picture, leaving barely a little space, a
little corner of the square, at the foot of the enormous stone-shafts which mount to the very top of the picture.
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Monet excels also in suggesting the drawing of light, if I may venture to use this expression. He makes us
understand the movement of the vibrations of heat, the movement of the luminous waves; he also understands
how to paint the sensation of strong wind. "Before one of Manet's pictures," said Mme. Morisot, "I always
know which way to incline my umbrella." Monet is also an incomparable painter of water. Pond, river, or
sea—he knows how to differentiate their colouring, their consistency, and their currents, and he
transfixes a moment of their fleeting life. He is intuitive to an exceptional degree in the intimate composition
of matter, water, earth, stone or air, and this intuition serves him in place of intellectuality in his art. He is a
painter par excellence, a man born for painting, and this power of penetrating the secrets of matter and of light
helps him to attain a kind of grand, unconsciously lyrical poetry. He transposes the immediate truth of our
vision and elevates it to decorative grandeur. If Manet is the realist-romanticist of Impressionism, if Degas is
its psychologist, Claude Monet is its lyrical pantheist.
His work is immense. He produces with astonishing rapidity, and he has yet another characteristic of the great
painters: that of having put his hand to every kind of subject. His recent studies of the Thames are, at the
decline of his energetic maturity, as beautiful and as spontaneous as the Hay-ricks of seventeen years back.
They are thrillingly truthful visions of fairy mists, where showers of silver and gold sparkle through rosy
vapours; and at the same time Monet combines in this series the dream-landscapes of Turner with Monticelli's
accumulation of precious stones. Thus interpreted by this intense faculty of synthesis, nature, simplified in
Since the Hay-ricks one can say that the work of Claude Monet is glorious. It has been made sacred to the
admiring love of the connoisseurs on the day when Monet joined Rodin in an exhibition which is famous in
the annals of modern art. Yet no official distinction has intervened to recognise one of the greatest painters of
the nineteenth century. The influence of Monet has been enormous all over Europe and America. The process
of colour spots2 (let us adhere to this rudimentary name which has become current) has been adopted by a
whole crowd of painters. I shall have to say a few words about it at the end of this book. But it is befitting to
terminate this all too short study by explaining that the most lyrical of the Impressionists has also been the
theorist par excellence. His work connects easel painting with mural painting. No Minister of Fine Arts has
been found, who would surmount the systematic opposition of the official painters, and give Manet a
commission for grand mural compositions, for which his method is admirably suited. It has taken long years
before such works were entrusted to Besnard, who, with Puvis de Chavannes, has given Paris her most
beautiful modern decorations, but Besnard's work is the direct outcome of Claude Monet's harmonies. The
principle of the division of tones and of the study of complementary colours has been full of revelations, and
one of the most fruitful theories. It has probably been the principle which will designate most clearly the
originality of the painting of the future. To have invented it, is enough to secure permanent glory for a man.
And without wishing to put again the question of the antagonism of realism and idealism, one may well say
that a painter who invents a method and shows such power, is highly intellectual and gifted with a pictorial
intelligence. Whatever the subjects he treats, he creates an aesthetic emotion equivalent, if not similar, to those
engendered by the most complex symbolism. In his ardent love of nature Monet has found his greatness; he
suggests the secrets by stating the evident facts. That is the law common to all the arts.
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The work of Auguste Renoir extends without interruption over a period of forty years. It appears to sum up
the ideas and methods of Impressionist art so completely that, should it alone be saved from a general
destruction, it would suffice to bear witness to this entire art movement. It has unfolded itself from 1865 to
our days with a happy magnificence, and it allows us to distinguish several periods, in the technique at least,
since the variety of its subjects is infinite. Like Manet, and like all truly great and powerful painters, M.
Renoir has treated almost everything, nudes, portraits, subject pictures, seascapes and still-life, all with equal
beauty.
His first manner shows him to be a very direct descendant of Boucher. His female nudes are altogether in
eighteenth century taste and he uses the same technique as Boucher: fat and sleek paint of soft brilliancy, laid
on with the palette knife, with precise strokes round the principal values; pink and ivory tints relieved by
strong blues similar to those of enamels; the light distributed everywhere and almost excluding the opposition
of the shadows; and, finally, vivacious attitudes and an effort towards decorative convention. Nevertheless, his
Bathers, of which he has painted a large series, are in many ways thoroughly modern and personal. Renoir's
nude is neither that of Monet, nor of Degas, whose main concern was truth, the last-named even trying to
define in the undressed being such psychologic observations as are generally looked for in the features of the
clothed being. Nor is Renoir's nude that of the academicians, that poetised nude arranged according to a
pseudo-Greek ideal, which has nothing in common with contemporary women. What Renoir sees in the nude
is less the line, than the brilliancy of the epidermis, the luminous, nacreous substance of the flesh: it is the
"ideal clay"; and in this he shows the vision of a poet; he transfigures reality, but in a very different sense
from that of the School. Renoir's woman comes from a primitive dream-land; she is an artless, wild creature,
blooming in perfumed scrub. He sets her in backgrounds of foliage or of blue, foam-fringed torrents. She is a
luxuriant, firm, healthy and naïve woman with a powerful body, a small head, her eyes wide open,
thoughtless, brilliant and ignorant, her lips blood-red and her nostrils dilated; she is a gentle being, like the
women of Tahiti, born in a tropical clime where vice is as unknown as shame, and where entire ingenuousness
is a guarantee against all indecency. One cannot but be astonished at this mixture of "Japanism," savagism and
eighteenth century taste, which constitutes inimitably the nude of Renoir.
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RENOIR
DÉJEUNER
RENOIR
IN THE BOX
M. Renoir's second manner is more directly related to the Impressionist methods: it is that of his landscapes,
his flowers and his portraits. Here one can feel his relationship with Manet and with Claude Monet. These
pictures are hatchings of colours accumulated to render less the objects than their transparency across the
atmosphere. The portraits are frankly presented and broadly executed. The artist occupies himself in the first
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Renoir's realism bears in spite of all, the imprint of the lyric spirit and of sweetness. It has neither the nervous
veracity of Manet, nor the bitterness of Degas, who both love their epoch and find it interesting without
idealising it and who have the vision of psychologist novelists. Before everything else he is a painter. What he
sees in the Bal au Moulin de la Galette, are not the stigmata of vice and impudence, the ridiculous and the sad
sides of the doubtful types of this low resort. He sees the gaiety of Sundays, the flashes of the sun, the oddity
of a crowd carried away by the rhythm of the valses, the laughter, the clinking of glasses, the vibrating and hot
atmosphere; and he applies to this spectacle of joyous vulgarity his gifts as a sumptuous colourist, the
arabesque of the lines, the gracefulness of his bathers, and the happy eurythmy of his soul. The straw hats are
changed into gold, the blue jackets are sapphires, and out of a still exact realism is born a poem of light. The
Déjeûner des Canotiers is a subject which has been painted a hundred times, either for the purpose of
studying popular types, or of painting white table-cloths amidst sunny foliage. Yet Renoir is the only painter
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WOMAN'S BUST
His third manner has surprised and deceived certain admirers of his. It seems to mix his two first techniques,
combining the painting with the palette knife and the painting in touches of divided tones. He searches for
certain accords and contrasts almost analogous to the musical dissonances. He realises incredible "false
impressions." He seems to take as themes oriental carpets: he abandons realism and style and conceives
symphonies. He pleases himself in assembling those tones which one is generally afraid of using: Turkish
pink, lemon, crushed strawberry and viridian. Sometimes he amuses himself with amassing faded colours
which would be disheartening with others, but out of which he can extract a harmony. Sometimes he plays
with the crudest colours. One feels disturbed, charmed, disconcerted, as one would before an Indian shawl, a
barbaric piece of pottery or a Persian miniature, and one refrains from forcing into the limits of a definition
this exceptional virtuoso whose passionate love of colour overcomes every difficulty. It is in this most recent
part of his evolution, that Renoir appears the most capricious and the most poetical of all the painters of his
generation. The flowers find themselves treated in various techniques according to their own character: the
gladioles and roses in pasty paint, the poor flowers of the field are defined by a cross-hatching of little
touches. Influenced by the purple shadow of the large flower-decked hats, the heads of young girls are painted
on coarse canvas, sketched in broad strokes, with the hair in one colour only. Some little study appears like
wool, some other has the air of agate, or is marbled and veined according to his inexplicable whim. We have
here an incessant confusion of methods, a complete emancipation of the virtuoso who listens only to his
fancy. Now and then the harmonies are false and the drawing incorrect, but these weaknesses do at least no
harm to the values, the character and the general movement of the work, which are rather accentuated by
them.
RENOIR
Surely, it would be false to exclude ideologist painting which has produced wonders, and not less iniquitous to
reproach Impressionism with not having taken any interest in it! One has to avoid the kind of criticism which
consists in reproaching one movement with not having had the qualities of the others whilst maintaining its
own, and we have abandoned the idea of Beauty divided into a certain number of clauses and programmes,
towards the sum total of which the efforts of the eclectic candidates are directed. M. Renoir is probably the
most representative figure of a movement where he seems to have united all the qualities of his friends. To
criticise him means to criticise Impressionism itself. Having spent half of its strength in proving to its
adversaries that they were wrong, and the other half in inventing technical methods, it is not surprising to find
that Impressionism has been wanting in intellectual depth and has left to its successors the care of realising
works of great thought. But it has brought us a sunny smile, a breath of pure air. It is so fascinating, that one
cannot but love its very mistakes which make it more human and more accessible. Renoir is the most lyrical,
the most musical, the most subtle of the masters of this art. Some of his landscapes are as beautiful as those of
Claude Monet. His nudes are as masterly in painting as Manet's, and more supple. Not having attained the
scientific drawing which one finds in Degas's, they have a grace and a brilliancy which Degas's nudes have
never known. If his rare portraits of men are inferior to those of his rivals, his women's portraits have a
frequently superior distinction. His great modern compositions are equal to the most beautiful works by
Manet and Degas. His inequalities are also more striking than theirs. Being a fantastic, nervous improvisator
he is more exposed to radical mistakes. But he is a profoundly sincere and conscientious artist.
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ON THE TERRACE
The race speaks in him. It is inexplicable that he should not have met with startling success, since he is
voluptuous, bright, happy and learned without heaviness. One has to attribute his relative isolation to the
violence of the controversies, and particularly to the dignity of a poet gently disdainful of public opinion and
paying attention solely to painting, his great and only love. Manet has been a fighter whose works have
created scandal. Renoir has neither shown, nor hidden himself: he has painted according to his dream,
spreading his works, without mixing up his name or his personality with the tumult that raged around his
friends. And now, for that very reason, his work appears fresher and younger, more primitive and candid,
more intoxicated with flowers, flesh and sunlight.
VII
Manet, Degas, Monet and Renoir will present themselves as a glorious quartet of masters, in the history of
painting. We must now speak of some personalities who have grown up by their side and who, without being
great, offer nevertheless a rich and beautiful series of works.
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Of these personalities the most considerable is certainly that of M. Camille Pissarro. He painted according to
some wise and somewhat timid formulas, when Manet's example won him over to Impressionism to which he
has remained faithful. M. Pissarro has been enormously productive. His work is composed of landscapes,
rustic scenes, and studies of streets and markets. His first landscapes are in the manner of Corot, but bathed in
blond colour: vast cornfields, sunny woods, skies with big, flocking clouds, effects of soft light—these
are the motifs of some charming canvases which have a solid, classic quality. Later the artist adopted the
method of the dissociation of tones, from which he obtained some happy effects. His harvest and market
scenes are luminous and alive. The figures in these recall those of Millet. They bear witness to high qualities
of sincere observation, and are the work of a man profoundly enamoured of rustic life. M. Pissarro excels in
grouping the figures, in correctly catching their attitudes and in rendering the medley of a crowd in the sun.
Certain fans in particular will always remain delightful caprices of fresh colour, but it would be vain to look in
this attractive, animated and clear painting for the psychologic gifts, the profound feeling for grand
silhouettes, and the intuition of the worn and gloomy soul of the men of the soil, which have made Millet's
noble glory. At the time when, about 1885, the neo-Impressionists whom we shall study later on invented the
Pointillist method, M. Pissarro tried it and applied it judiciously, with the patient, serious and slightly anxious
talent, by which he is distinguished. Recently, in a series of pictures representing views of Paris (the
boulevards and the Avenue de l'Opéra) M. Pissarro has shewn rare vision and skill and has perhaps signed his
most beautiful and personal paintings. The perspective, the lighting, the tones of the houses and of the crowds,
the reflections of rain or sunshine are intensely true; they make one feel the atmosphere, the charm and the
soul of Paris. One can say of Pissarro that he lacks none of the gifts of his profession. He is a learned, fruitful
and upright artist. But he has lacked originality; he always recalls those whom he admires and whose ideas he
applies boldly and tastefully. It is probable that his conscientious nature has contributed not little towards
keeping him in the second rank. Incapable, certainly, of voluntarily imitating, this excellent and diligent
painter has not had the sparks of genius of his friends, but all that can be given to a man through conscientious
study, striving after truth and love of art, has been acquired by M. Pissarro. The rest depended on destiny only.
There is no character more worthy of respect and no effort more meritorious than his, and there can be no
better proof of his disinterestedness and his modesty, than the fact that, although he has thirty years of work
behind him, an honoured name and white hair, M. Pissarro did not hesitate to adopt, quite frankly, the
technique of the young Pointillist painters, his juniors, because it appeared to him better than his own. He is, if
not a great painter, at least one of the most interesting rustic landscape painters of our epoch. His visions of
the country are quite his own, and are a harmonious mixture of Classicism and Impressionism which will
secure one of the most honourable places to his work.
PISSARRO
PISSARRO
BOULEVARDE MONTMARTRE
PISSARRO
PISSARRO
There has, perhaps, been more original individuality in the landscape painter Alfred Sisley. He possessed in
the highest degree the feeling for light, and if he did not have the power, the masterly passion of Claude
Monet, he will at least deserve to be frequently placed by his side as regards the expression of certain
combinations of light. He did not have the decorative feeling which makes Monet's landscapes so imposing;
one does not see in his work that surprising lyrical interpretation which knows how to express the drama of
the raging waves, the heavy slumber of enormous masses of rock, the intense torpor of the sun on the sea. But
in all that concerns the mild aspects of the Ile de France, the sweet and fresh landscapes, Sisley is not
unworthy of being compared with Monet. He equals him in numerous pictures; he has a similar delicacy of
perception, a similar fervour of execution. He is the painter of great, blue rivers curving towards the horizon;
of blossoming orchards; of bright hills with red-roofed hamlets scattered about; he is, beyond all, the painter
of French skies which he presents with admirable vivacity and facility. He has the feeling for the transparency
of atmosphere, and if his technique allies him directly with Impressionism, one can well feel, that he painted
spontaneously and that this technique happened to be adapted to his nature, without his having attempted to
SISLEY
SNOW EFFECT
SISLEY
SISLEY
BRIDGE AT MORET
Paul Cézanne, unknown to the public, is appreciated by a small group of art lovers. He is an artist who lives in
Provence, away from the world; he is supposed to have served as model for the Impressionist painter Claude
Lantier, described by Zola in his celebrated novel "L'Oeuvre." Cézanne has painted landscapes, rustic scenes
and still-life pictures. His figures are clumsy and brutal and inharmonious in colour, but his landscapes have
the merit of a robust simplicity of vision. These pictures are almost primitive, and they are loved by the young
Impressionists because of their exclusion of all "cleverness." A charm of rude simplicity and sincerity can be
found in these works in which Cézanne employs only just the means which are indispensable for his end. His
still-life pictures are particularly interesting owing to the spotless brilliancy of their colours, the
straightforwardness of the tones, and the originality of certain shades analogous to those of old faience.
Cézanne is a conscientious painter without skill, intensely absorbed in rendering what he sees, and his strong
and tenacious attention has sometimes succeeded in finding beauty. He reminds more of an ancient Gothic
craftsman, than of a modern artist, and he is full of repose as a contrast to the dazzling virtuosity of so many
painters.
CÉZANNE
DESSERT
Berthe Morisot will remain the most fascinating figure of Impressionism,—the one who has stated most
precisely the femineity of this luminous and iridescent art. Having married Eugène Manet, the brother of the
great painter, she exhibited at various private galleries, where the works of the first Impressionists were to be
seen, and became as famous for her talent as for her beauty. When Manet died, she took charge of his memory
and of his work, and she helped with all her energetic intelligence to procure them their just and final
estimation. Mme. Eugène Manet has certainly been one of the most beautiful types of French women of the
end of the nineteenth century. When she died prematurely at the age of fifty (in 1895), she left a considerable
amount of work: gardens, young girls, water-colours of refined taste, of surprising energy, and of a colouring
as distinguished, as it is unexpected. As great grand-daughter of Fragonard, Berthe Morisot (since we ought to
leave her the name with which her respect for Manet's great name made her always sign her works) seemed to
have inherited from her famous ancestor his French gracefulness, his spirited elegance, and all his other great
qualities. She has also felt the influence of Corot, of Manet and of Renoir. All her work is bathed in
brightness, in azure, in sunlight; it is a woman's work, but it has a strength, a freedom of touch and an
originality, which one would hardly have expected. Her water-colours, particularly, belong to a superior art:
some notes of colour suffice to indicate sky, sea, or a forest background, and everything shows a sure and
masterly fancy, for which our time can offer no analogy. A series of Berthe Morisot's works looks like a
veritable bouquet whose brilliancy is due less to the colour-schemes which are comparatively soft, grey and
blue, than to the absolute correctness of the values. A hundred canvases, and perhaps three hundred
water-colours attest this talent of the first rank. Normandy coast scenes with pearly skies and turquoise
horizons, sparkling Nice gardens, fruit-laden orchards, girls in white dresses with big flower-decked hats,
young women in ball-dress, and flowers are the favourite themes of this artist who was the friend of Renoir, of
Degas and of Mallarmé.
BERTHE MORISOT
MELANCHOLY
BERTHE MORISOT
Miss Mary Cassatt will deserve a place by her side. American by birth, she became French through her
assiduous participation in the exhibitions of the Impressionists. She is one of the very few painters whom
Degas has advised, with Forain and M. Ernest Rouart. (This latter, a painter himself, a son of the painter and
wealthy collector Henri Rouart, has married Mme. Manet's daughter who is also an artist.) Miss Cassatt has
made a speciality of studying children, and she is, perhaps, the artist of this period who has understood and
expressed them with the greatest originality. She is a pastellist of note, and some of her pastels are as good as
Manet's and Degas's, so far as broad execution and brilliancy and delicacy of tones are concerned. Ten years
ago Miss Cassatt exhibited a series of ten etchings in colour, representing scenes of mothers and children at
their toilet. At that time this genre was almost abandoned, and Miss Cassatt caused astonishment by her
boldness which faced the most serious difficulties. One can relish in this artist's pictures, besides the great
qualities of solid draughtsmanship, correct values, and skilful interpretation of flesh and stuffs, a profound
sentiment of infantile life, childish gestures, clear and unconscious looks, and the loving expression of the
mothers. Miss Cassatt is the painter and psychologist of babies and young mothers whom she likes to depict in
the freshness of an orchard, or against backgrounds of the flowered hangings of dressing-rooms, amidst bright
linen, tubs, and china, in smiling intimacy. To these two remarkable women another has to be added, Eva
Gonzalès, the favourite pupil of Manet who has painted a fine portrait of her. Eva Gonzalès became the wife
of the excellent engraver Henri Guérard, and died prematurely, not, however, before one was able to admire
her talent as an exquisitely delicate pastellist. Having first been a pupil of Chaplin, she soon came to forget the
tricks of technique in order to acquire under Manet's guidance the qualities of clearness and the strength of the
great painter of Argenteuil; and she would certainly have taken one of the first places in modern art, had not
her career been cut short by death. A small pastel at the Luxembourg Gallery proves her convincing qualities
as a colourist.
MARY CASSATT
GETTING UP BABY
MARY CASSATT
Gustave Caillebotte was a friend of the Impressionists from the very first hour. He was rich, fond of art, and
himself a painter of great merit who modestly kept hidden behind his comrades. His picture Les raboteurs de
parquets made him formerly the butt of derision. To-day his work, at the Luxembourg Gallery seems hardly a
fit pretext for so much controversy, but at that time much was considered as madness, that to our eyes appears
quite natural. This picture is a study of oblique perspective and its curious ensemble of rising lines sufficed to
provoke astonishment. The work is, moreover, grey and discreet in colour and has some qualities of fine light,
but is on the whole not very interesting. Recently an exhibition of works by Caillebotte has made it apparent
that this amateur was a misjudged painter. The still-life pictures in this exhibition were specially remarkable.
But the name of Caillebotte was destined to reach the public only in connection with controversies and
scandal. When he died, he left to the State a magnificent collection of objets-d'art and of old pictures, and also
a collection of Impressionist works, stipulating that these two bequests should be inseparable. He wished by
this means to impose the works of his friends upon the museums, and thus avenge their unjust neglect. The
State accepted the two legacies, since the Louvre absolutely wanted to benefit by the ancient portion, in spite
of the efforts of the Academicians who revolted against the acceptance of the modern part. On this occasion
one could see how far the official artists were carried by their hatred of the Impressionists. A group of
Academicians, professors at the Ecole des Beaux-Arts, threatened the minister that they would resign en
masse. "We cannot," they wrote to the papers, "continue to teach an art of which we believe we know the
The Caillebotte collection was installed under conditions which the ill-will of the administrators made at least
as deplorable as possible. The works were crowded into a small, badly lighted room, where it is absolutely
impossible to see them from the distance required by the method of the division of tones, and the meanness of
the opposition was such that, the pictures having been bequeathed without frames, the keeper was obliged to
have recourse to the reserves of the Louvre, because he was refused the necessary credit for purchasing them.
The collection is however beautiful and interesting. It does not represent Impressionism in all its brilliancy,
since the works by which it is composed had been bought by Caillebotte at a time, when his friends were still
far from having arrived at the full blossoming of their qualities. But some very fine things can at least be
found there. Renoir is marvellously represented by the Moulin de la Galette, which is one of his masterpieces.
Degas figures with seven beautiful pastels, Monet with some landscapes grand in style; Sisley and Pissarro
appear scarcely to their advantage, and finally it is to be regretted, that Manet is only represented by a study in
black in his first manner, the Balcony, which does not count among his best pictures, and the famous Olympia
whose importance is more historical than intrinsic. The gallery has separately acquired a Young Girl in Ball
Dress by Berthe Morisot, which is a delicate marvel of grace and freshness. And in the place of honour of the
gallery is to be seen Fantin-Latour's great picture Hommage à Manet, in which the painter, seated before his
easel, is surrounded by his friends; and this canvas may well be considered the emblem of the slow triumph of
Impressionism, and of the amends for a great injustice.
It is in this picture that the young painter Bazille is represented, a friend and pupil of Manet's, who was killed
during the war of 1870, and who should not be forgotten here. He has left a few canvases marked by great
talent, and would no doubt have counted among the most original contemporary artists. We shall terminate
this all too short enumeration with two remarkable landscapists; the one is Albert Lebourg who paints in
suave and poetic colour schemes, with blues and greens of particular tenderness, a painter who will take his
place in the history of Impressionism. The other is Eugène Boudin. He has not adopted Claude Monet's
technique; but I have already said that the vague and inexact term "Impressionism" must be understood to
comprise a group of painters showing originality in the study of light and getting away from the academic
spirit. As to this, Eugène Boudin deserves to be placed in the first rank. His canvases will be the pride of the
best arranged galleries. He is an admirable seascape painter. He has known how to render with unfailing
mastery, the grey waters of the Channel, the stormy skies, the heavy clouds, the effects of sunlight feebly
piercing the prevailing grey. His numerous pictures painted at the port of Havre are profoundly expressive.
Nobody has excelled him in drawing sailing-boats, in giving the exact feeling of the keels plunged into the
water, in grouping the masts, in rendering the activity of a port, in indicating the value of a sail against the
sky, the fluidity of calm water, the melancholy of the distance, the shiver of short waves rippled by the breeze.
Boudin is a learned colourist of grey tones. His Impressionism consists in the exclusion of useless details, his
comprehension of reflections, his feeling for values, the boldness of his composition and his faculty of directly
perceiving nature and the transparency of atmosphere: he reminds sometimes of Constable and of Corot.
Boudin's production has been enormous, and nothing that he has done is indifferent. He is one of those artists
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Not the least important result of Impressionism has been the veritable revolution effected by it in the art of
illustration. It was only natural that its principles should have led to it. The substitution of the beauty of
character for the beauty of proportion was bound to move the artists to regard illustration in a new light; and
as pictorial Impressionism was born of the same movement of ideas which created the naturalist novel and the
impressionist literature of Flaubert, Zola and the Goncourts, and moreover as these men were united by close
relations and a common defence, Edouard Manet's modern ideas soon took up the commentary of the books
dealing with modern life and the description of actual spectacles.
The Impressionists themselves have not contributed towards illustration. Their work has consisted in raising
to the style of grand painting subjects, that seemed at the best only worthy of the proportion of vignettes, in
opposition to the subjects qualified as "noble" by the School. The series of works by Manet and Degas may be
considered as admirable illustrations to the novels by Zola and the Goncourts. It is a parallel research in
modern psychologic truth. But this research has remained confined to pictures. It may be presumed that, had
they wished to do so, Manet and Degas could have admirably illustrated certain contemporary novels, and
Renoir could have produced a masterpiece in commenting, say, upon Verlaine's Fêtes Galantes. The only
things that can be mentioned here are a few drawings composed by Manet for Edgar A. Poe's The Raven and
Mallarmé's L'Après-Midi d'un Faune, in addition to a few music covers without any great interest.
But if the Impressionists themselves have neglected actively to assist the interesting school of modern
illustration, a whole legion of draughtsmen have immediately been inspired by their principles. One of their
most original characteristics was the realistic representation of the scenes, the mise en cadre, and it afforded
these draughtsmen an opportunity for revolutionising book illustration. There had already been some excellent
artists who occupied themselves with vignette drawings, like Tony Johannot and Célestin Nanteuil, whose
pretty and smart frontispieces are to be found in the old editions of Balzac. The genius of Honoré Daumier
and the high fancy of Gavarni and of Grévin had already announced a serious protest of modern sentiment
against academic taste, in returning on many points to the free tradition of Eisen, of the two Moreaus and of
Debucourt. Since 1845 the draughtsman Constantin Guys, Baudelaire's friend, gave evidence, in his most
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animated water-colour drawings, of a curious vision of nervous elegance and of expressive skill quite in
accord with the ideas of the day. Impressionism, and also the revelation of the Japanese colour prints, gave an
incredible vigour to these intuitive glimpses. Certain characteristics will date from the days of Impressionism.
It is due to Impressionism that artists have ventured to show in illustration, for instance, figures in the
foreground cut through by the margin, rising perspectives, figures in the background that seem to stand on a
higher plane than the others, people seen from a second story; in a word, all that life presents to our eyes,
without the annoying consideration for "style" and for arrangement, which the academic spirit obstinately
insisted to apply to the illustration of modern life. Degas in particular has given many examples of this
novelty in composition. One of his pastels has remained typical, owing to the scandal caused by it: he
represents a dance-scene at the Opera, seen from the orchestra. The neck of a double bass rises in the middle
of the picture and cuts into it, a large black silhouette, behind which sparkle the gauze-dresses and the lights.
That can be observed any evening, and yet it would be difficult to recapitulate all the railleries and all the
anger caused by so natural an audacity. Modern illustration was to be the pretext of a good many more
outbursts!
We must now consider four artists of great importance who are remarkable painters and have greatly raised
the art of illustration. This title illustrator, despised by the official painters, should be given them as the one
which has secured them the best claim to fame. They have restored to this title all its merit and all its
brilliancy and have introduced into illustration the most serious qualities of painting. Of these four men the
first in date is M.J.F. Raffaëlli, who introduced himself about 1875 with some remarkable and intensely
picturesque illustrations in colours in various magazines. He gave an admirable series of Parisian Types, in
album form, and a series of etchings to accompany the text of M. Huysmans, describing the curious river "la
Bièvre" which penetrates Paris in a thousand curves, sometimes subterranean, sometimes above ground, and
serves the tanners for washing the leather. This series is a model of modern illustration. But, apart from the
book, the entire pictorial work of M. Raffaëlli is a humorous and psychological illustration of the present
time. He has painted with unique truth and spirit the working men's types and the small bourgeois, the poor,
the hospital patients and the roamers of the outskirts of Paris. He has succeeded in being the poet of the sickly
and dirty landscapes by which the capitals are surrounded; he has rendered their anaemic charm, the confused
perspectives of houses, fences, walls and little gardens, and their smoke, under the melancholy of rainy skies.
With an irony free from bitterness he has noted the clumsy gestures of the labourer in his Sunday garb and the
grotesque silhouettes of the small townsmen, and has compiled a gallery of very real sociologic interest. M.
Raffaëlli has also exhibited Parisian landscapes in which appear great qualities of light. He excels in rendering
the mornings in the spring, with their pearly skies, their pale lights, their transparency and their slight
shadows, and finally he has proved his mastery by some large portraits, fresh harmonies, generally devoted to
the study of different qualities of white. If the name "Impressionist" meant, as has been wrongly believed, an
artist who confines himself to giving the impression of what he sees, then M. Raffaëlli would be the real
Impressionist. He suggests more than he paints. He employs a curious technique: he often leaves a sky
completely bare, throwing on to the white of the canvas a few colour notes which suffice to give the illusion.
He has a decided preference for white and black, and paints very slightly in small touches. His very correct
feeling for values makes him an excellent painter; but what interests him beyond all, is psychologic
expression. He notes it with so hasty a pencil, that one might almost say that he writes with colour. He is also
an etcher of great merit, and an original sculptor. He has invented small bas-reliefs in bronze which can be
attached to the wall, like sketches or nick-nacks; and he has applied his talent even to renewing the material
for painting. He is an ingenious artist and a prolific producer, a roguish, but sympathetic, observer of the life
of the small people, which has not prevented him from painting very seriously when he wanted to, as is
witnessed among other works by his very fine portrait of M. Clemenceau speaking at a public meeting, in the
presence of a vociferous audience from which rise some hundred of heads whose expressions are noted with
really splendid energy and fervour.
Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec, who died recently, insane, leaves a great work behind him. He had a kind of cruel
genius. Descended from one of the greatest families of France, badly treated by nature who made him a kind
Degas's deep influence can be found again in J.L. Forain, who has made himself known by an immense series
of drawings for the illustrated papers, drawings as remarkable in themselves as they are, through their legends,
bitterly sarcastic in spirit. These drawings form a synthesis of the defects of the bourgeoisie, which is at the
same time amusing and grave. They also concern, though less happily, the political world, in which the artist,
a little intoxicated with his success, has thought himself able to exercise an influence by scoffing at the
parliamentary régime. Forain's drawing has a nervous character which does, however, not weaken its science:
every stroke reveals something and has an astonishing power. In his less known painting can be traced still
more clearly the style and influence of his master Degas. They are generally incidents behind the scenes and
at night restaurants, where caricatured types are painted with great force. But they are insistently exaggerated,
they have not the restraint, the ironical and discreet plausibility, which give so much flavour, so much value to
Degas's studies. Nevertheless, Forain's pictures are very significant and are of real interest. He is decidedly the
most interesting newspaper illustrator of his whole generation, the one whose ephemeral art most closely
approaches grand painting, and one of those who have most contributed towards the transformation of
illustration for the contemporary press.
Jules Chéret has made for himself an important and splendid position in contemporary art. He commenced as
a lithographic workman and lived for a long time in London. About 1870 Chéret designed his first posters in
black, white and red; these were at the time the only colours used. By and by he perfected this art and found
the means of adding other tones and of drawing them on the lithographic stone. He returned to France, started
a small studio, and gradually carried poster art to the admirable point at which it has arrived. At the same time
Chéret drew and painted and composed himself his models. About 1885 his name became famous, and it has
not ceased growing since. Some writers, notably the eminent critic Roger Marx and the novelist Huysmans,
hailed in Chéret an original artist as well as a learned technician. He then exhibited decorative pictures, pastels
and drawings, which placed him in the first rank. Chéret is universally known. The type of the Parisian
woman created by him, and the multi-coloured harmony of his works will not be forgotten. His will be the
honour of having invented the artistic poster, this feast for the eyes, this fascinating art of the street, which
formerly languished in a tedious and dull display of commercial advertisements. He has been the promoter of
an immense movement; he has been imitated, copied, parodied, but he will always remain inimitable. He has
succeeded in realising on paper by means of lithography, the pastels and gouache drawings in which his
admirable colourist's fancy mixed the most difficult shades. In Chéret can be found all the principles of
Impressionism: opposing lights, coloured shadows, complementary reflections, all employed with masterly
sureness and delightful charm. It is decorative Impressionism, conceived in a superior way; and this simple
poster-man, despised by the painters, has proved himself equal to most. He has transformed the street, in the
open light, into a veritable Salon, where his works have become famous. When this too modest artist decided
These are the four artists of great merit who have created the transition between Impressionist painting and
illustration. It would be fit to put aside Toulouse-Lautrec, who was much younger, but his work is too directly
connected with that of Degas for one to take into account the difference of age. He produced between 1887
and 1900 works which might well have been ante-dated by fifteen years. We shall study in the next chapter
his Neo-Impressionist comrades, and we shall now speak of some illustrators more advanced in years than he.
The oldest in date is the engraver Henri Guérard, who died three years ago. He had married Eva Gonzalès and
was a friend of Manet's, many of whose works have been engraved by him. He was an artist of decided and
original talent, who also occupied himself successfully with pyrogravure, and who was happily inspired by the
Japanese colour-prints. His etchings deserve a place of honour in the folios of expert collectors; they are
strong and broad. As to the engraver Félix Buhot, he was a rather delicate colourist in black and white; his
Paris scenes will always be considered charming works. In spite of his Spanish origin, the painter,
aquarelliste, and draughtsman Daniel Vierge, should be added to the list of the men connected with
Impressionism. His illustrations are those of a great artist—admirable in colour, movement and
observation; all the great principles of Impressionism are embodied in them. But there are four more
illustrators of the first rank: Steinlen, Louis Legrand, Paul Renouard and Auguste Lepère.
Steinlen has been enormously productive: he is specially remarkable for his illustrations. Those which he has
designed for Aristide Bruant's volume of songs, Dans la rue, are masterpieces of their kind. They contain
treasures of bitter observation, quaintness and knowledge. The soul of the lower classes is shown in them with
intense truth, bitter revolt and comprehensive philosophy. Steinlen has also designed some beautiful posters,
pleasing pastels, lithographs of incontestable technical merit, and beautifully eloquent political drawings. It
cannot be said that he is an Impressionist in the strict sense of the word; he applied his colour in flat tints,
more like an engraver than a painter; but in him too can be felt the stamp of Degas, and he is one of those who
best demonstrate that, without Impressionism, they could not have been what they are.
The same may be said of Louis Legrand, a pupil of Félicien Rops, an admirably skilful etcher, a draughtsman
of keen vision, and a painter of curious character, who has in many ways forestalled the artists of to-day.
Louis Legrand also shows to what extent the example of Manet and Degas has revolutionised the art of
illustration, in freeing the painters from obsolete laws, and guiding them towards truth and frank
psychological study. Legrand is full of them, without resembling them. We must not forget that, besides the
technical innovation (division of tones, study of complementary colours), Impressionism has brought us
novelty of composition, realism of character and great liberty in the choice of subjects. From this point of
view Rops himself, in spite of his symbolist tendencies, could not be classed with any other group, if it were
not that any kind of classification in art is useless and inaccurate. However that may be, Louis Legrand has
signed some volumes resplendent with the most seductive qualities.
Paul Renouard has devoted himself to newspaper illustration, but with what surprising prodigality of spirit
and knowledge! The readers of the "Graphic" will know. This masterly virtuoso of the pencil might give
Finally, Auguste Lepère appears as the Debucourt of our time. As painter, pastellist and wood-engraver he has
produced since 1870, and has won for himself the first place among French engravers. It would be difficult to
recount the volumes, albums and covers on which the fancy of his burin has played; but it is particularly in
wood-engraving that he stands without rival. Not only has he produced masterpieces of it, but he has
passionately devoted himself to raising this admirable art, the glory of the beautiful books of olden days, and
to give back to it the lustre which had been eclipsed by mechanical processes. Lepère has started some
publications for this purpose; he has had pupils of great merit, and he must be considered the master of the
whole generation of modern wood-engravers, just as Chéret is the undisputed master of the poster. Lepère's
ruling quality is strength. He seems to have rediscovered the mediaeval limners' secrets of cutting the wood,
giving the necessary richness to the ink, creating a whole scale of half-tones, and specially of adapting the
design to typographic printing, and making of it, so to say, an ornament and a decorative extension for the
type. Lepère is a wood-engraver with whom none of his contemporaries can be compared; as regards his
imagination, it is that of an altogether curious artist. He excels in composing and expressing the life, the
animation, the soul of the streets and the picturesque side of the populace. Herein he is much inspired by
Manet and, if we go back to the real tradition, by Guys, Debucourt, the younger Moreau and by Gabriel de
Saint-Aubin. He is decidedly a Realist of French lineage, who owes nothing to the Academy and its formulas.
It would be evidently unreasonable to attach to Impressionism all that is ante-academical, and between the
two extremes there is room for a crowd of interesting artists. We shall not succumb to the prejudice of the
School by declaring, in our turn, that there is no salvation outside Impressionism, and we have been careful to
state repeatedly that, if Impressionism has a certain number of principles as kernel, its applications and its
influence have a radiation which it is difficult to limit. What can be absolutely demonstrated is, that this
movement has had the greatest influence on modern illustration, sometimes through its colouring, sometimes
simply through the great freedom of its ideas. Some have found in it a direct lesson, others an example to be
followed. Some have met in it technical methods which pleased them, others have only taken some
suggestions from it. That is the case, for instance, with Legrand, with Steinlen, and with Renouard; and it is
also the case with the lithographer Odilon Redon, who applies the values of Manet and, in his strange pastels,
the harmonies of Degas and Renoir, placing them at the service of dreams and hallucinations and of a
symbolism which is absolutely removed from the realism of these painters. It is, finally, the case with the
water-colour painter Henri Rivière, who is misjudged as to his merit, and who is one of the most perfect of
those who have applied Impressionist ideas to decorative engraving. He has realised images in colours
destined to decorate inexpensively the rooms of the people and recalling the grand aspects of landscapes with
a broad simplification which is derived, curiously enough, from Puvis de Chavannes's large decorative
landscapes and from the small and precise colour prints of Japan. Rivière, who is a skilful and personal poetic
landscapist, is not exactly an Impressionist, in so far as he does not divide the tones, but rather blends them in
subtle mixtures in the manner of the Japanese. Yet, seeing his work, one cannot help thinking of all the
surprise and freedom introduced into modern art by Impressionism.
Everybody, even the ignorant, can perceive, on looking through an illustrated paper or a modern volume, that
thirty years ago this manner of placing the figures, of noting familiar gestures, and of seizing fugitive life with
spirit and clearness was unknown. This mass of engravings and of sketches resembles in no way what had
been seen formerly. They no longer have the solemn air of classic composition, by which the drawings had
been affected. A current of bold spontaneity has passed through here. In modern English illustration, it can be
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The beginnings of the movement designated under the name of Neo-Impressionism can be traced back to
about 1880. The movement is a direct offshoot of the first Impressionism, originated by a group of young
painters who admired it and thought of pushing further still its chromatic principles. The flourishing of
Impressionism coincided, as a matter of fact, with certain scientific labours concerning optics. Helmholtz had
just published his works on the perception of colours and sounds by means of waves. Chevreul had continued
on this path by establishing his beautiful theories on the analysis of the solar spectrum. M. Charles Henry, an
original and remarkable spirit, occupied himself in his turn with these delicate problems by applying them
directly to aesthetics, which Helmholtz and Chevreul had not thought of doing. M. Charles Henry had the idea
of creating relations between this branch of science and the laws of painting. As a friend of several young
painters he had a real influence over them, showing them that the new vision due to the instinct of Monet and
of Manet might perhaps be scientifically verified, and might establish fixed principles in a sphere where
hitherto the laws of colouring had been the effects of individual conception. At that moment the criticism
which resulted from Taine's theories tried to effect a rapprochement of the artistic and scientific domains in
criticism and in the psychologic novel. The painters, too, gave way to this longing for precision which seems
to have been the great preoccupation of intellects from 1880 to about 1889.
Their researches had a special bearing on the theory of complementary colours and on the means of
establishing some laws concerning the reaction of tones in such manner as to draw up a kind of tabula.
Georges Seurat and Paul Signac were the promoters of this research. Seurat died very young, and one cannot
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but regret this death of an artist who would have been very interesting and capable of beautiful works. Those
which he has left us bear witness to a spirit very receptive to theories, and leaving nothing to chance. The
silhouettes are reduced to almost rigorously geometrical principles, the tones are decomposed systematically.
These canvases are more reasoned examples than works of intuition and spontaneous vision. They show
Seurat's curious desire to give a scientific and classic basis to Impressionism. The same idea rules in all the
work of Paul Signac, who has painted some portraits and numerous landscapes. To these two painters is due
the method of Pointillism, i.e. the division of tones, not only by touches, as in Monet's pictures, but by very
small touches of equal size, causing the spheric shape to act equally upon the retina. The accumulation of
these luminous points is carried out over the entire surface of the canvas without thick daubs of paint, and
with regularity, whilst with Manet the paint is more or less dense. The theory of complementary colours is
systematically applied. On a sketch, made from nature, the painter notes the principal relations of tones, then
systematises them on his picture and connects them by different shades which should be their logical result.
Neo-Impressionism believes in obtaining thus a greater exactness than that which results from the individual
temperament of the painter who simply relies on his own perception. And it is true, in theory, that such a
conception is more exact. But it reduces the picture to a kind of theorem, which excludes all that constitutes
the value and charm of an art, that is to say: caprice, fancy, and the spontaneity of personal inspiration. The
works of Seurat, Signac, and of the few men who have strictly followed the rules of Pointillism are lacking in
life, in surprise, and make a somewhat tiring impression upon one's eyes. The uniformity of the points does
not succeed in giving an impression of cohesion, and even less a suggestion of different textures, even if the
values are correct. Manet seems to have attained perfection in using the method which consists in directing the
touches in accordance with each of the planes, and this is evidently the most natural method. Scientific
Chromatism constitutes an ensemble of propositions, of which art will be able to make use, though indirectly,
as information useful for a better understanding of the laws of light in presence of nature. What Pointillism
has been able to give us, is a method which would be very appreciable for decorative paintings seen from a
great distance—friezes or ceilings in spacious buildings. It would in this case return to the principle of
mosaic, which is the principle par excellence of mural art.
The Pointillists have to-day almost abandoned this transitional theory which, in spite of the undeniable talent
of its adepts, has only produced indifferent results as regards easel pictures. Besides Seurat and Signac,
mention should be made of Maurice Denis, Henri-Edmond Cross, Angrand, and Théo Van Rysselberghe. But
this last-named and Maurice Denis have arrived at great talent by very different merits. M. Maurice Denis has
abandoned Pointillism a few years ago, in favour of returning to a very strange conception which dates back
to the Primitives, and even to Giotto. He simplifies his drawing archaically, suppresses all but the
indispensable detail, and draws inspiration from Gothic stained glass and carvings, in order to create
decorative figures with clearly marked outlines which are filled with broad, flat tints. He generally treats
mystic subjects, for which this special manner is suitable. One cannot love the parti pris of these works, but
one cannot deny M. Denis a great charm of naivete, an intense feeling for decorative arrangements and
colouring of a certain originality. He is almost a French pre-Raphaelite, and his profound catholic faith
inspires him nobly.
M. Théo Van Rysselberghe continues to employ the Pointillist method. But he is so strongly gifted, that one
might almost say he succeeds in revealing himself as a painter of great merit in spite of this dry and charmless
method. All his works are supported by broad and learned drawing and his colour is naturally brilliant. M.
Van Rysselberghe, a prolific and varied worker, has painted nudes, large portraits, landscapes with figures,
seascapes, interiors and still-life, and in all this he evinces faculties of the first order. He is a lover of light and
understands how to make it vibrate over flesh and fabrics. He is an artist who has the sense of style. He has
signed a certain number of portraits, whose beautiful carriage and serious psychology would suffice to make
him be considered as the most significant of the Neo-Impressionists. It is really in him that one has to see the
young and worthy heir of Monet, of Sisley, and of Degas, and that is why we have insisted on adding here to
the works of these masters the reproduction of one of his. M. Van Rysselberghe is also a very delicate etcher
who has signed some fine works in this method, and his seascapes, whether they revel in the pale greys of the
German Ocean or in the warm sapphire and gold harmonies of the Mediterranean, count among the finest of
the time; they are windows opened upon joyous brightness.
To these painters who have never taken part at the Salons, and are only to be seen at the exhibitions of the
Indépendants (except M. Denis), must be added M. Pierre Bonnard, who has given proof to his charm and
fervour in numerous small canvases of Japanese taste; and M. Edouard Vuillard, who is a painter of intimate
scenes of rare delicacy. This artist, who stands apart and produces very little, has signed some interiors of
melancholic distinction and of a colouring which revels in low tones. He has the precision and skill of a
master. There is in him, one might say, a reflection of Chardin's soul. Unfortunately his works are confined to
a few collections and have not become known to the public. To the same group belong M. Ranson, who has
devoted himself to purely decorative art, tapestry, wall papers and embroideries; M. Georges de Feure, a
strange, symbolist water-colour painter, who has become one of the best designers of the New Art in France;
M. Félix Vallotton, painter and lithographer, who is somewhat heavy, but gifted with serious qualities. It is
true that M. de Feure is Dutch, M. Vallotton Swiss, and M. Van Rysselberghe Belgian; but they have settled
down in France, and are sufficiently closely allied to the Neo-Impressionist movement so that the question of
nationality need not prevent us from mentioning them here. Finally it is impossible not to say a few words
about two pupils of Gustave Moreau's, who have both become noteworthy followers of Impressionism of very
personal individuality. M. Eugène Martel bids fair to be one of the best painters of interiors of his generation.
He has the feeling of mystical life and paints the peasantry with astonishing psychologic power. His vigorous
colouring links him to Monticelli, and his drawing to Degas. As to M. Simon Bussy who, following Alphonse
Legros's example, is about to make an enviable position for himself in England, he is an artist of pure blood.
His landscapes and his figures have the distinction and rare tone of M. Whistler, besides the characteristic
acuteness of Degas. His harmonies are subtle, his vision novel, and he will certainly develop into an important
Outside this group there are still a few isolated painters who are difficult to classify. The very young artists
Laprade and Charles Guérin have shown for the last three years, at the exhibition of the Indépendants, some
works which are the worthy result of Manet's and Renoir's influence. They, too, justify great expectations. The
landscapists Paul Vogler and Maxime Maufra, more advanced in years, have made themselves known by
some solid series of vigorously presented landscapes. To them must be added M. Henry Moret, M. Albert
André and M. Georges d'Espagnet, who equally deserve the success which has commenced to be their share.
But there are some older ones. It is only his due, that place should be given to a painter who committed
suicide after an unhappy life, and who evinced splendid gifts. Vincent Van Gogh, a Dutchman, who, however,
had always worked in France, has left to the world some violent and strange works, in which Impressionism
appears to have reached the limits of its audacity. Their value lies in their naïve frankness and in the
undauntable determination which tried to fix without trickery the sincerest feelings. Amidst many faulty and
clumsy works, Van Gogh has also left some really beautiful canvases. There is a deep affinity between him
and Cézanne. A very real affinity exists, too, between Paul Gauguin, who was a friend and to a certain extent
the master of Van Gogh, and Cézanne and Renoir. Paul Gauguin's robust talent found its first motives in
Breton landscapes, in which the method of colour-spots can be found employed with delicacy and placed at
the service of a rather heavy, but very interesting harmony. Then the artist spent a long time in Tahiti, whence
he returned with a completely transformed manner. He has brought back from these regions some landscapes
with figures treated in intentionally clumsy and almost wild fashion. The figures are outlined in firm strokes
and painted in broad, flat tints on canvas which has the texture almost of tapestry. Many of these works are
made repulsive by their aspect of multi-coloured, crude and barbarous imagery. Yet one cannot but
acknowledge the fundamental qualities, the beautiful values, the ornamental taste, and the impression of
primitive animalism. On the whole, Paul Gauguin has a beautiful, artistic temperament which, in its aversion
to virtuosoship, has perhaps not sufficiently understood that the fear of formulas, if exaggerated, may lead to
other formulas, to a false ignorance which is as dangerous as false knowledge. Gauguin's symbolical
intentions, like those of his pupil Emile Bernard, are sincere, but are badly served by minds which do not
agree with their technical qualities, and both Gauguin and Emile Bernard are most happily inspired when they
are painters pure and simple.
Next to Gauguin, among the seniors of the present generation and the successors of Impressionism, should be
placed the landscapist Armand Guillaumin who, without possessing Sisley's delicate qualities, has painted
some canvases worthy of notice; and we must, finally, terminate this far too summary enumeration by
referring to one of the most gifted painters of the French School of the day, M. Louis Anquetin. His is a most
varied talent whose power is unquestionable. He made his début among the Neo-Impressionists and revealed
the influence upon him of the Japanese and of Degas. It may be seen that these two influences predominate in
the whole group. Then M. Anquetin became fascinated by the breadth and superb freedom of Manet's works,
and signed a series of portraits and sketches, some of which are not far below so great a master's. They are
works which will surprise the critics, when our contemporary painting will be examined with calm
impartiality. After these works, M. Anquetin gave way to his impetuous nature which led him to decorative
painting, and he became influenced by Rubens, Jordaens, and the Fontainebleau School. He painted theatre
curtains and mythological scenes, in which he gave free rein to his sensual imagination. In spite of some
admirable qualities, it seems as though the artist had strayed from his true path in painting these brilliant, but
somewhat declamatory works, and he has since returned to a more modern and more direct painting. In all his
changed conditions Anquetin has shown a considerable talent, pleasing in its fine vigour, impetuosity,
brilliancy and sincerity. His inequality is perhaps the cause of his relative want of success; it has put the public
off, but nevertheless in certain of this brave and serious painter's canvases can be seen the happy influence of
Manet.
What we shall have to thank Impressionism for, will be moral and material advantages of considerable
importance. Morally it has rendered an immense service to all art, because it has boldly attacked routine and
proved by the whole of its work that a combination of independent producers could renew the aesthetic code
of a country, without owing anything to official encouragement. It has succeeded where important but isolated
creators have succumbed, because it has had the good fortune of uniting a group of gifted men, four of whom
will count among the greatest French artists since the origin of national art. It has had the qualities which
overcome the hardest resistance: fecundity, courage and sure originality. It has known how to find its strength
by referring to the true traditions of the national genius, which have happily enlightened it and saved it from
fundamental errors. It has, last, but not least, inflicted an irremediable blow on academic convention and has
wrested from it the prestige of teaching which ruled tyrannically for centuries past over the young artists. It
has laid a violent hand upon a tenacious and dangerous prejudice, upon a series of conventional notions which
were transmitted without consideration for the evolution of modern life and intelligence. It has dared freely to
protest against a degenerated ideal which vainly parodied the old masters, pretending to honour them. It has
removed from the artistic soul of France a whole order of pseudo-classic elements which worked against its
blossoming, and the School will never recover from this bold contradiction which has rallied to it all the
youthful. The moral principle of Impressionism has been absolutely logical and sane, and that is why nothing
has been able to prevent its triumph.
Technically Impressionism has brought a complete renewal of pictorial vision, substituting the beauty of
character for the beauty of proportions and finding adequate expression for the ideas and feelings of its time,
which constitutes the secret of all beautiful works. It has taken up again a tradition and added to it a
contemporary page. It will have to be thanked for an important series of observations as regards the analysis
of light, and for an absolutely original conception of drawing. Some years have been wasted by painters of
little worth in imitating it, and the Salons, formerly encumbered with academic pastiches, have been
encumbered with Impressionist pastiches. It would be unfair to blame the Impressionists for it. They have
shown by their very career that they hated teaching and would never pretend to teach. Impressionism is based
upon irrefutable optic laws, but it is neither a style, nor a method, likely ever to become a formula in its turn.
One may call upon this art for examples, but not for receipts. On the contrary, its best teaching has been to
encourage artists to become absolutely independent and to search ardently for their own individuality. It
Not that it is without its faults! It has been said, to belittle it, that it only had the value of an interesting
attempt, having only been able to indicate some excellent intentions, without creating anything perfect. This is
inexact. It is absolutely evident, that Manet, Monet, Renoir and Degas have signed some masterpieces which
did not lose by comparison with those in the Louvre, and the same might even be said of their less illustrious
friends. But it is also evident that the time spent on research as well as on agitation and enervating
controversies pursued during twenty-five years, has been taken from men who could otherwise have done
better still. There has been a disparity between Realism and the technique of Impressionism. Its realistic origin
has sometimes made it vulgar. It has often treated indifferent subjects in a grand style, and it has too easily
beheld life from the anecdotal side. It has lacked psychologic synthesis (if we except Degas). It has too
willingly denied all that exists hidden under the apparent reality of the universe and has affected to separate
painting from the ideologic faculties which rule over all art. Hatred of academic allegory, defiance of
symbolism, abstraction and romantic scenes, has led it to refuse to occupy itself with a whole order of ideas,
and it has had the tendency of making the painter beyond all a workman. It was necessary at the moment of its
arrival, but it is no longer necessary now, and the painters understand this themselves. Finally it has too often
been superficial even in obtaining effects; it has given way to the wish to surprise the eyes, of playing with
tones merely for love of cleverness. It often causes one regret to see symphonies of magnificent colour wasted
here in pictures of boating men; and there, in pictures of café corners; and we have arrived at a degree of
complex intellectuality which is no longer satisfied with these rudimentary themes. It has indulged in useless
exaggerations, faults of composition and of harmony, and all this cannot be denied.
But it still remains fascinating and splendid for its gifts which will always rouse enthusiasm: freedom,
impetuousness, youth, brilliancy, fervour, the joy of painting and the passion for beautiful light. It is, on the
whole, the greatest pictorial movement that France has beheld since Delacroix, and it brings to a finish
gloriously the nineteenth century, inaugurating the present. It has accomplished the great deed of having
brought us again into the presence of our true national lineage, far more so than Romanticism, which was
mixed with foreign elements. We have here painting of a kind which could only have been conceived in
France, and we have to go right back to Watteau in order to receive again the same impression. Impressionism
has brought us an almost unhoped-for renaissance, and this constitutes its most undeniable claim upon the
gratitude of the race.
It has exercised a very appreciable influence upon foreign painting. Among the principal painters attracted by
its ideas and research, we must mention, in Germany, Max Liebermann and Kuehl; in Norway, Thaulow; in
Denmark, Kroyer; in Belgium, Théo Van Rysselberghe, Emile Claus, Verheyden, Heymans, Verstraete, and
Baertson; in Italy, Boldini, Segantini, and Michetti; in Spain, Zuloaga, Sorolla y Bastida, Dario de Regoyos
and Rusiñol; in America, Alexander, Harrison, Sargent; and in England, the painters of the Glasgow School,
Lavery, Guthrie and the late John Lewis Brown. All these men come within the active extension of the French
movement, and one may say that the honour of having first recognised the truly national movement of this art
must be given to those foreign countries which have enriched their collections and museums with works that
were despised in the land which had witnessed their birth. At the present moment the effects of this new
vision are felt all over the world, down to the very bosom of the academies; and at the Salons, from which the
Impressionists are still excluded, can be witnessed an invasion of pictures inspired by them, which the most
retrograde juries dare not reject. In whatever measure the recent painters accept Impressionism, they remain
preoccupied with it, and even those who love it not are forced to take it into account.
The Impressionist movement can therefore now be considered, apart from all controversies, without vain
attacks or exaggerated praise, as an artistic manifestation which has entered the domain of history, and it can
be studied with the impartial application of the methods of critical analysis which is usually employed in the
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