The Knickerbocker, Vol. 10, No. 5, November 1837Various
History
The Knickerbocker, Vol. 10, No. 5, November 1837
Various
Periodicals
Of the efforts of JEROME THOMPSON, whose stay has been more prolonged
among us, and who has acquired a metropolitan reputation from those
of our citizens who have sat under his facile pencil, it may not be
necessary to speak, farther than to say, that we know of no young
artist whose improvement has been more regularly progressive. We
have marked him from the beginning, and think we can appreciate
the study and taste which have made him favorably known to the
New-York public, and even procured for him honorable and profitable
engagements in England, whenever he may deem it expedient to turn
his face thitherward. He is remarkable not less for the excellence
of his likenesses, than for the professional qualities he possesses
in common with his brother, which we have already enumerated. The
success of these young gentlemen, as we have already hinted, has
impressed us with the truth of the remark of the distinguished
contributor alluded to, in the commencement of this paragraph, that
'our artists need no longer to go abroad to earn a livelihood,
or gain a name. Those who have talents and industry, meet with
employment and liberal compensation, and receive quite as much, and
sometimes a great deal more, than is given for similar productions in
Europe.'
* * * * *
GULLIVERANA.--Lying is a bad practice at best; but there is a
species of sportive 'white lie,' which, when well managed, has an
'ear-kissing smack' in it that is quite delightful. Gulliver's
talent in this line has seldom been approached. Whether in Lilliput
or Brobdignag, he never forgets himself. The _keeping_ of every
thing is admirable; and if any one deems such skeptical relations an
easy matter, let him try to sustain a kindred specimen, in all its
parts. He must have the eye of a painter, and be well versed in the
management of contrasts, to succeed at all in the undertaking. By
the way, that was a good story of a man travelling in a stage-coach,
who had been listening for an hour or more to the marvellous tales
of personal adventure, told by two inflated bucks from the city. 'My
uncle,' said he, 'had three children; my father had the same number;
all boys. There was some property in dispute between the families;
and after a protracted quarrel, it was agreed that the question
should be decided by combat between the six sons. My eldest brother
fought first, and his antagonist was mortally wounded, and carried
off; my next eldest cousin was successful in slaying the brother next
before me; and it was with great trepidation that I took my position
in front of my youngest cousin. We fired, and----'
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