From Bushey to Budleigh: The life and death of painter and illustrator Sir Hubert von Herkomer (1849-1914)
I wrote the following piece in 2014, and it first appeared at http://fairlynchgreatwar.blogspot.com/, hence my thoughts about the German-born Herkomer, split between love of his native Bavaria and his adopted country of England.
I’ve never been to Bushey, in Hertfordshire. Unlike the peaceful coastal town of Budleigh Salterton it seems to be very much a domitory place for commuters to London, with a population some five times bigger than ours.
The famous former resident was the Victorian painter Sir Hubert von Herkomer, who chose to move to Bushey with his family in 1873. The only connection between him and Budleigh Salterton is that he died here in our town, 100 years ago today. Like another famous Victorian, the author Sir Henry Rider Haggard, he came to Budleigh for its peaceful atmosphere and healthy climate. Too late. His relatively short life came to an end when he was only 65.
"There stood her mother, amid the group of children, hanging over the washing tub," by Hubert von Herkomer, RA. This plate, the first in the illustrated serialisation of Thomas Hardy's Tess of the Durbervilles, appeared in the 4 July 1891 issue of the London Graphic. Scanned image and text by Philip V. Allingham.
His 1875 oil painting, ‘The Last Muster’ established his position as an artist of high distinction at the Academy. It was painted after Herkomer had attended a service at the chapel of the Royal Hospital, Chelsea, the home for veteran soldiers known as the ‘Chelsea Pensioners’.
“The idea was to make every man tell some different story, to be told by his face, or by the selection of attitude,” Herkomer wrote. "The central figure has slumped forward, his stick slipping from his grasp. The old soldier beside him reaches for his pulse to discover that his neighbour has indeed answered the call for ‘the last muster.’"
Part of the front elevation of Lululaund, Bushey, Hertfordshire
Many blame the deterioration on the influence of the press. One journalist in particular led the way in portraying Germany as a threat to Britain. As early as 1894 Alfred Harmsworth, proprietor of the Daily Mail, had commissioned author William Le Queux to write The Great War in England, which featured Germany, France and Russia combining forces to crush Britain. "This is the book that frightened the life out of many British people, proclaiming a German threat a decade ahead of the First World War," writes historian Max Hastings.
Sir Hubert von Herkomer as caricatured by FG (Franz Goedecker) in Vanity Fair, Jan. 26, 1884. He died on 31 March 1914 while staying in Budleigh.
I’ve never been to Bushey, in Hertfordshire. Unlike the peaceful coastal town of Budleigh Salterton it seems to be very much a domitory place for commuters to London, with a population some five times bigger than ours.
But in the late 19th century it was “a sleepy,
picturesque place” as one of its most famous former residents recalled. “It had
no water laid on, and there was no sanitation except of the most primitive
kind. The drinking-water was brought to the houses in buckets, for which the
old people, who carried it round, charged a halfpenny a bucket. The one and
only well from which they could obtain this drinking-water was situated quite
near the churchyard, a rather doubtful proximity, according to our modern
ideas. There was of course the usual well attached to each house for collecting
rain-water, which I remember was considerably stocked with live matter.”
The famous former resident was the Victorian painter Sir Hubert von Herkomer, who chose to move to Bushey with his family in 1873. The only connection between him and Budleigh Salterton is that he died here in our town, 100 years ago today. Like another famous Victorian, the author Sir Henry Rider Haggard, he came to Budleigh for its peaceful atmosphere and healthy climate. Too late. His relatively short life came to an end when he was only 65.
But what a full life! Not just a painter but a pioneering
film-maker, composer, author and enthusiast for modern technology. He sponsored
an automobile race in Bavaria, the Herkmerkonkurrenz from 1905 to 1907, and
experimented with new forms of stage lighting.
A prominent member of the Royal Academy of Arts, the Royal Watercolour
Society and the Royal Society of Painter-Etchers, he was admired by Vincent Van
Gogh, ranked with artists like Sir John
Millais and was a friend of the
art critic John Ruskin.
It was Ruskin who recommended him as Slade
Professor of Art at Oxford University, a post that he held from 1885 to 1894.
The Herkomer Art School, which he founded in Bushey in 1883 taught students
from countries as far flung as Sweden, South Africa, America, and Australia. He
was honoured by King Ludwig of Bavaria and Kaiser Wilhelm II of Germany, and
knighted by King Edward VII in 1907.
I enjoyed discovering the two volumes of his
highly readable memoirs: you can find them online
at https://archive.org/details/herkomers01herkuoft
In these volumes you can see portraits by Herkomer
of famous people of the time such as the poet Lord Tennyson. These commissions brought him considerable
wealth.
Drawn facsimile on the block for the Illustrated
London News 1878
You’ll also find examples of his sympathetic
depiction of the sufferings of the poor,
inspired by the harsh conditions that he experienced during his own
childhood.
"There stood her mother, amid the group of children, hanging over the washing tub," by Hubert von Herkomer, RA. This plate, the first in the illustrated serialisation of Thomas Hardy's Tess of the Durbervilles, appeared in the 4 July 1891 issue of the London Graphic. Scanned image and text by Philip V. Allingham.
His illustrations of the impoverished workers of
the countryside were used in the Wessex novels of Thomas Hardy, as seen above.
Herkomer reveals in his memoirs a deep affection
for Britain and its artists, although he notes with disapproval “how
deep-seated are the puritanical tendencies of the English race.” However his
passionate love of the countryside is unequivocal. Here, for example he goes
into rhapsodies about the time that he spent in Somerset.
“What a country for the artist!” he exclaims. “If
ever decay and neglect enhanced nature for the
painter's art, there it is in all its artistry. The rich red soil, the
undulating country, the apple-trees tumbling about in their eccentric untouched
shapes (untouched by man, except to gather the fruit for cider making), the dilapidated farmsteads; all a
treasure ground for painter and poet.
In spring, the first budding of leafage, like jewels set in the deep
purple tonality given by the massing of
tree branches not yet in leaf; the offset of the strong green masses of ivy
growths that have taken overwhelming
possession of the stems to which they are attached, give a witchery to this
corner of England unsurpassed, I should say, in any part of the world.”
Maybe he
should have settled in East Devon.
He would have made a valuable Patron of the
Council for the Protection of Rural England, detesting as he did the rash of
new buildings spreading across the countryside. This is what he wrote about them:
“The myriads of small dwellings that are springing up on every available bit of land throughout this country, built by small and large builders, by retired tradesmen, even by frugal workmen (they do exist) who have saved a little money, poison this fair England of ours like a black plague. The origin of this satanic scourge was made clear to me when a builder showed a friend of mine a new street that he had perpetrated, and exclaimed: ‘There! that is what I call a beautiful sight, all the houses alike, and all let!’”
“The myriads of small dwellings that are springing up on every available bit of land throughout this country, built by small and large builders, by retired tradesmen, even by frugal workmen (they do exist) who have saved a little money, poison this fair England of ours like a black plague. The origin of this satanic scourge was made clear to me when a builder showed a friend of mine a new street that he had perpetrated, and exclaimed: ‘There! that is what I call a beautiful sight, all the houses alike, and all let!’”
Equal in the intensity of Herkomer’s love of the
English countryside was his attachment to Bavaria, where he was born. Later in
life he discovered the beauty of his native landscape, which became a source of
inspiration for much of his work. His parents had emigrated to the USA in 1851
when Hubert was only three years old, settling briefly in Cleveland, Ohio,
before moving to Southampton, in England.
Art studies in London followed and in 1869 he exhibited for the first
time at the Royal Academy.
His 1875 oil painting, ‘The Last Muster’ established his position as an artist of high distinction at the Academy. It was painted after Herkomer had attended a service at the chapel of the Royal Hospital, Chelsea, the home for veteran soldiers known as the ‘Chelsea Pensioners’.
“The idea was to make every man tell some different story, to be told by his face, or by the selection of attitude,” Herkomer wrote. "The central figure has slumped forward, his stick slipping from his grasp. The old soldier beside him reaches for his pulse to discover that his neighbour has indeed answered the call for ‘the last muster.’"
Part of the front elevation of Lululaund, Bushey, Hertfordshire
Herkomer’s love of Bavarian art and craft was
demonstrated in Lululaund, the substantial house built between 1886 and1894 in
the centre of Bushey and named after his second wife who had died shortly after
their marriage. Herkomer engaged the
eminent American architect H. H. Richardson for the project, and the house,
described as ‘an Arts and Crafts fairlytale home’, may be considered his only
European work.
Much of the construction of Lululaund and the
detailed design, was the work of Herkomer himself. The stone was finished in
his workshops, and the interiors fitted out with materials worked by his
family.
For Herkomer, the question of his rights as a
British subject or as a German citizen was of less relevance than his life as
an artist. “What mattered to me these technicalities of nationality?” he wrote
in 1910. “I am”, he explained, “a British subject wherever the British flag
flies, and a German subject wherever the German colours are hoisted. My case is
curious, but by no means without precedent”
But xenophobia was on the rise in the 19th century.
Herkomer’s father had evidently experienced it after settling in England, where
he found that there was “but little less prejudice against foreigners than in
America.”
Hubert himself suffered from it during his time in
Southampton. “Even I, as a boy, was under this bane of prejudice,” he recalled
in his memoirs. “I well remember a horse-dealer and jobmaster - whose stables
were at the end of the street - who never failed when he met me to call me such
names as ‘Dutchman’, ‘Foreigner’, ‘Roman Catholic’, ‘Brigand’, ‘Vagabond’,
‘Half-caste,’ etc.”
The early 20th century saw a worsening of such
prejudices. Ironically, in view of the
success of Herkomer’s ‘Last Muster’ as a work appealing to the public taste for
patriotic sentiment, his star declined because of this. It’s been said that
despite being a prominent member of London art societies, as well as being on
familiar terms with the royal family, he was never totally accepted by the
British establishment, and was ultimately a victim of the deteriorating
relationship between Great Britain and Germany.
Many blame the deterioration on the influence of the press. One journalist in particular led the way in portraying Germany as a threat to Britain. As early as 1894 Alfred Harmsworth, proprietor of the Daily Mail, had commissioned author William Le Queux to write The Great War in England, which featured Germany, France and Russia combining forces to crush Britain. "This is the book that frightened the life out of many British people, proclaiming a German threat a decade ahead of the First World War," writes historian Max Hastings.
Twelve years later, with Harmsworth’s
support, the exercise was repeated, resulting in the publication of the best
selling 'The Invasion of 1910'. The book originally appeared in serial form in
the Daily Mail in 1906. Well before its appearance in the newspaper the public
had been fed a diet of thrillers in the same vein.
Some, like George Tomkyns Chesney’s 'The Battle of
Dorking' (1871) or H.G. Wells’ 'The War in the Air' (1907) depicted a country
invaded by a well organised enemy; others, like Erskine Childers’ 'The Riddle of
the Sands' (1903) portrayed evil German spies involved in sinister plans to
destroy Britain.
“Next to the Kaiser, Lord Northcliffe has done
more than any living man to bring about the war,” wrote A.G. Gardiner, editor
of The Star newspaper.
By contrast, there were many like Herkomer, who
loved Britain and Germany with an equal passion or had Anglo-German families.
I can’t help thinking that their anguish, as they
saw the two countries drifting towards the 1914-18 world conflict, must have
almost matched that of those whose loved ones died in it.
The creator of ‘The Last Muster’ seems in any case
to have had had an almost prophetic view of how the appalling Great War would
develop, judging by the description in his memoirs of the Crimean campaign: “a
bitter and almost useless struggle, in a climate that vied with shot and shell
to decimate the ‘imperfectly organized and badly equipped’ allied armies at Alma,
Inkerman, and Balaklava.”
Perhaps it was better that this fine artist, of
whom I knew nothing before writing this piece, did not live to witness the
outbreak of hostilities. Had he in fact lived until the Second World War he
would have been heartbroken to see what happened to his dream house of
Lululaund.
The house, which stood on Bushey's Melbourne Road, fell into disrepair in the 1920s, was transferred to the ownership of Bushey Urban District Council and finally was demolished in 1939. It’s widely reported that anti-German feeling may have played a part in an ignorant Council’s action.
All that survives is the Grade II* listed base of the entrance porch and a section of flanking wall, part of the entrance to the former British Legion Hall in Bushey. The Hall is being redeveloped as housing. There’s a certain irony there, I feel.
The house, which stood on Bushey's Melbourne Road, fell into disrepair in the 1920s, was transferred to the ownership of Bushey Urban District Council and finally was demolished in 1939. It’s widely reported that anti-German feeling may have played a part in an ignorant Council’s action.
All that survives is the Grade II* listed base of the entrance porch and a section of flanking wall, part of the entrance to the former British Legion Hall in Bushey. The Hall is being redeveloped as housing. There’s a certain irony there, I feel.
However I’m pleased to see that Bushey has been
twinned with the German town of Landsberg am Lech in Bavaria, where there is a
Herkomer Museum. The Hertfordshire town
now has a Herkomer Road, and Bushey Museum itself has a Herkomer Room. It’s a volunteer-run museum, and admission is in general free. Just like Fairlynch.
A talk about Herkomer was given by Museum
volunteer Hugh Lewis on 18 March 2014, serving as a prelude to a series of
exhibitions during 2014-15.
About 15 years
ago, the Museum acquired a 1902 photograph album belonging to Herkomer. Because
of its size and condition it has not until now been put on display. As part of
the Museum's commemoration of Herkomer's centenary, the album, together with
enlargements of the photos, is on display in the Jubilee Room.
The album records a visit by Herkomer, his wife
Margaret and their son Lawrence to Waal in Bavaria where the artist was born.
The occasion was the erection of a memorial to the fallen in the 1870/71
Franco-Prussian war, which he had designed. Herkomer was welcomed as a civic
celebrity, with town band, speeches, songs and bouquets. The family then went
on to nearby Landsberg, where, in honour of his mother, Herkomer had built a
tower which they used as a summer home. He included some watercolours of the
town in his album.
The Herkomer 1902 Photo Album Exhibition ran until 29 June 2014. Then from April 26 to September 7, an exhibition in the Art
Gallery was of drawings by Herkomer and students of the Herkomer Art
School. This was followed, in the
Council Chamber from June 29 to January 11, 2015, by the Museum’s main Herkomer
Centenary Exhibition, consisting of Herkomer paintings, memorabilia and so
on. Finally, from September 13 to
January 11, 2015, the Art Gallery and the Herkomer Room together displayed items from Lululaund.
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