Thirteen Years of a Busy Woman's LifeAlec-Tweedie, Mrs. (Ethel)
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Thirteen Years of a Busy Woman's Life
Alec-Tweedie, Mrs. (Ethel)
Alec-Tweedie, Mrs. (Ethel), -1940; Great Britain -- Intellectual life -- 20th century
“After the ceremony was over we adjourned to Whistler’s studio, where
he had prepared a banquet. The banquet was on the table, but there were
no chairs. So we sat on packing-cases. The happy pair, when I left, had
not quite decided whether they would go that evening to Paris or remain
in the studio. How unpractical they were was shown when I happened
to meet the bride the day before the marriage in the street. ‘Don’t
forget to-morrow,’ I said. ‘No,’ she replied, ‘I am just going to buy
my trousseau.’ ‘A little late for that, is it not?’ I asked. ‘No,’
she answered, ‘for I am only going to buy a new tooth-brush and a new
sponge, as one ought to have new ones when one marries.’ However, there
never was a more successful marriage. They adored each other, and lived
most happily together; and when she died he was broken-hearted.”
[Illustration: WALTER CRANE’S MOST FAMOUS BOOK PLATE]
One day I asked Walter Crane, who knew both Watts and Whistler more
intimately than I did, whether he could tell me something of these two,
so different from one another, and yet each of whom needs a prominent
place—the one in the painter’s Valhalla; the other, well, let time
decide in what niche and where Jimmy’s little statue shall command
worship.
Crane replied:
“Watts was a most revered and generous friend of mine, I can
truly say, but as to Whistler, I never saw much of him, but I
always recognised his artistic qualities, though I was not of
his school. I think he regarded me as necessarily in a hostile
camp, artistically speaking, but it was not so. I can appreciate
Impressionism without decrying pre-Raphaelitism. As regards
Whistler and the Peacock Room, there was a panel at the end with
two peacocks (one with a diamond eye and one with an emerald eye)
fighting. Whistler is reported to have said that the one who is
getting the worst of it was Leyland and the conqueror was himself.
(Of course.)
“We were not intimate friends—only acquainted. Although I always
realised his distinction as an artist, I could not extend my
admiration to the man, and I think he only cared for worshippers
and even these he tired of.”
One of my cherished possessions is the book-plate here shown which
Walter Crane designed for me. He is probably the best _Ex Libris_
draughtsman of the day, and he himself thinks this is the best
book-plate he ever drew. At his request it was reproduced on wood, and
while it has delighted its possessor, it will surely be admired by all
for its intrinsic merit.
To explain the riddle of its symbolism.
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