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The  Life  and  Work 

of 

Auguste    Rodin 


By 

Frederick  Lawton,  M.A. 


London 

T.   Fisher  Unwin 

Adelphi  Terrace 
1906 


All  rights  reserved. 


Photo} 

To  face  page  v 


\Crevaux 


PORTRAIT   OK    RODIN 
rainted  ly  Jacques  Blanche 


Author's    Preface 

A  SUFFICIENT  apology  for  the  following  book  exists  in 
the  unique  position  occupied  by  Auguste  Rodin  to-day, 
not  only  among  the  sculptors  of  his  own  country,  but  in 
other  lands  on  both  sides  of  the  Atlantic.  Without 
attempting  to  establish  any  exact  and  definite  pre- 
cedence for  his  achievement  over  that  of  all  others,  it 
may  be  safely  asserted  that  his  name  will  rank  in  the 
future  among  the  foremost  of  the  great  masters  of  the 
statuary  art.  Eminence  in  foreigners  England  has 
always  been  quick  to  recognise,  and  Rodin's  election  to 
the  Presidency  of  the  International  Society  of  Sculptors, 
Painters,  and  Gravers,  in  the  place  of  Whistler,  did  no 
more  than  give  an  official  character  to  the  esteem  in  which 
he  has  long  been  held  in  our  country. 

To  write  a  life  of  Rodin,  in  the  usual  acceptation  of  the 
word,  is  almost  an  impossibility.  The  record  is  rather 
that  of  an  immense  labour  in  which  all  else  has  been 
merged.  Indeed,  to  such  an  extent  intellectually  has  he 
lived  in  his  art  and  for  his  art  that,  whereas  other  men's 
memories  are  filled  with  anecdotes  of  the  past  that  enable 
the  hearer  to  reconstruct  whole  periods  of  personal  history, 
Rodin's  reminiscences  seldom  arouse  but  to  the  touch  of 
some  chord  connected  with  his  work,  or,  if  they  are  awaked 
by  accident,  he  regards  them  with  indifference.  Indeed, 
when  speaking  of  himself,  as  he  is  forced  to  do  in  relating 
the  creation  of  his  pieces  of  sculpture  and  the  struggles 
that  have  been  waged  round  them,  there  is  an  absence  of 
egoism  and  a  curious  identification  of  his  personality  with 
his  productions  that  are  very  remarkable.  Still,  on  the 


Author's  Preface 


biographical  side,  there  is  a  story  which  can  be  told,  a 
continuity  which  can  be  illustrated  with  some  detail ;  but 
the  salient  points  are  those  of  character,  and  the  dominant 
note  is  the  steady  progress  of  a  poor,  unfriended  boy, 
through  long  effort  and  self-denial,  to  a  position  which  he 
regards  less  as  a  worldly  success  than  as  an  opportunity 
to  proclaim  his  ideal. 

The  author's  obligations  are  due  mainly  to  Monsieur 
Rodin  himself,  from  whose  conversations  he  has  obtained 
much  of  what  is  hereafter  set  down,  and  who  has  kindly 
placed  at  his  disposal  letters  and  documents  giving  infor- 
mation at  first  hand.  Use  has  also  been  made  of  Le"on 
Maillard's  fine  study  of  the  sculptor's  masterpieces,  of 
Mdlle.  Judith  Cladel's  interesting  sketch,  entitled  "  Auguste 
Rodin  pris  sur  la  Vie,"  and  of  a  number  of  articles  pub- 
lished in  various  French  reviews  and  magazines  by  such 
critics  as  Roger  Marx  and  Camille  Mauclair.  The 
former  of  these  two  has  been,  for  the  last  twenty  years 
and  more,  an  appreciative  student  of  his  great  fellow- 
countryman,  whose  genius  he  was  one  of  the  earliest  in 
France  to  defend  and  explain. 

Summed  up,  Rodin's  career  may  be  said  to  furnish  a 
putting  into  practice  of  Victor  Hugo's  advice  :  "Ami,  cache 
ta  vie  et  repands  tes  ceuvres." x  His  life  has  been  modest, 
simple,  and,  except  for  a  few  friends'  society,  retired,  even 
solitary ;  his  work  has  been  an  ever  wider-reaching  diffu- 
sion of  plastic  forms  of  beauty  that  now  radiate,  and  will 
continue  to  radiate,  among  men. 

1  "  Friend,  hide  thy  life  and  diffuse  thy  works." 


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Contents 


PREFACE    .......  v 

I.     INTRODUCTORY      ......  i 

II.     CHILDHOOD  AND  YOUTH — THE  APPRENTICE    .            .  9 

III.  THE  ASSISTANT — AT  HOME  AND  ABROAD         .           .  27 

IV.  THE  MASTER         ......  44 

V.     THE  DECADE  OF  THE  'EIGHTIES            ...  60 

VI.     THE  BUSTS            ......  82 

VII.    THE  DRAWINGS  AND  DRY-POINT  ENGRAVINGS             .  94 

VIII.    THE  MAGNUM  OPUS         .....  105 

IX.    THE  DECADE  OF  THE  'NINETIES  .  .  .119 

X.    THE    "CLAUDE    LORRAIN  "    AND     "BOURGEOIS    DE 

CALAIS"  MONUMENTS           ....  138 

XI.     RODIN'S  CONVERSATION   .....  155 
XII.    THE  BALZAC  STATUE       .            .           .           .           .174 

XIII.  RODIN  ON  THE  ANTIQUE — His  LETTERS          .           .  191 

XIV.  RELATIONS      WITH      AMERICA  —  THE      SARMIENTO 

MONUMENT    ......  209 

XV.    THE  PAVILION  AND  THE  EXHIBITION  YEAR  OF  1900  .  222 

XVI.     RELATIONS  WITH  ENGLAND        ....  238 

XVII.    THE     "VICTOR     HUGO"    AND    THE     "UNFINISHED 

TASK"            ......  258 

XVIII.     MEUDON,  AND  THE  RODIN  OF  THE  PRESENT    .           .  272 

XIX.     CONCLUSION          ......  289 

SUPPLEMENTARY  LIST  OF  SOME  IMPORTANT  PIECES 
OF  SCULPTURE  NOT  SPOKEN  OF  IN  THE  PRE- 
CEDING PAGES  .....  299 


Vll 


List  of  Illustrations 

With  but  few  exceptions,  the  illustrations  are  photographs  taken  by  the  sculp- 
tor's own  photographer,  M.  Bulloz,  21  Rue  Bonaparte,  Paris.  Rodin's 
portrait,  by  Jacques  Blanche,  is  from  a  photograph  taken  by  the  painter's 
photographer,  M.  Crevaux,  5  Rue  Vavin,  Paris.  The  statue  of  the 
"  Prin temps  "  is  from  a  photograph  kindly  presented  to  the  author  for 
insertion  in  this  biography  by  the  owner  of  the  statue,  Herr  Von  Lucius, 
of  the  German  Diplomatic  Service. 

PORTRAIT  OF  RODIN,  FROM  A  PHOTO  BY  MOREAU, 

BD.  DBS  ITALIENS,  PARIS          .  .  .  Frontispiece 

PORTRAIT  OF  RODIN,  BY  JACQUES  BLANCHE           .  Facing  page  v 

BUST  OF  RODIN,  BY  JULES  DESBOIS             .  ,,  ,,  i 

DRAWING       ......  ,,  ,,  5 

PORTRAIT  OF  RODIN,  BY  BARNOUVIN  .  .  ,,  ,,  9 

BUST  OF  LEGROS  .....  ,,  ,,  13 

„      MADAME  RODIN     ....  ,,  ,,  18 

THE  LION     ......  ,,  ,,  22 

MAN  WITH  THE  BROKEN  NOSE        .           .           .  ,,  ,,  26 

PRIMEVAL  MAN         .           .           .           .           .  ,,  ,,  32 

BUST  OF  Puvis  DE  CHAVANNES        .           .           .  ,,  ,,  39 

PRIMEVAL  MAN  (Front  View)           .            .            .  >»  »  45 

STJOHN         ......  ,,  ,,  51 

GENIUS  OF  WAR        .....  >,  »  55 

BUST  OF  MADAME  RODIN  (in  Relief)  .  .  »  »  59 

THE  CREATION  OF  MAN  (ADAM)  .  .  .  „  „  61 

PORTRAIT  OF  RODIN,  BY  SARGENT  .  .  .  „  ,,  65 

„  „  BY  J.  P.  LAURENS  .  .  „  ,,  71 

BASTIEN  LEPAGE  .....  „  „  77 

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List  of  Illustrations 


DANAID          ......  Facing  page  80 

BUST  OF  MADAME  MORLA  VICUNA             .  ,,  ,,  85 

,,      MDLLE.  CLAUDEL  (THOUGHT)       .  „  „  86 

,,      DALOU „  „  89 

,,      ROCHEFORT            ....  ,,  ,,  91 

„      J.  P.  LAURENS        ....  „  ,,  93 

DRY-POINT  ENGRAVING  (SPRING)    .            .           .  ,,  ,,  97 

DRAWING       ......  ,,  „  101 

,,.....  ,,  ,,  104 

EVE .  „  „  109 

THE  "PRINTEMPS"  (SPRING)           ...  ,,  ,,  in 

UGOLINO  AND  HIS  CHILDREN           ...  „  ,,  113 

FRAMEWORK  OF  HELL  GATE  (FRAGMENTS)             .  ,,  ,,  117 

THE  TOWER  OF  LABOUR       ....  ,,  ,,  118 

CELLE  QUI  FUT  HEAULMIERE           ...  ,,  „  121 

ILLUSION       ......  ,,  „  125 

THE  CARYATIDE       .....  ,,  ,,  128 

THE  INNER  VOICE     .....  ,,  ,,  132 

CLAUDE  LORRAIN      .            .           .           .           .  ,,  ,,  139 

CITIZENS  OF  CALAIS  .           .           .           .           .  ,,  ,,  145 

,,                ,,         (Second  View)  ...  ,,  ,,  151 

FIGURES  AT  THE  TOP  OF  HELL  GATE          .           .  ,,  ,,  156 

ORPHEUS  AND  EURYDICE     ....  ,,  ,,  161 

ROMEO  AND  JULIET  .....  ,,  ,,  166 

BKLLONA        ......  ,,  ,,  170 

HEAD  OF  BALZAC      .           .           .           .           .  ,,  ,,  175 

BALZAC          ......  ,,  ,,  178 

„        (Side  View)   .            .            .            .            .  „  „  181 

THE  "BAISER"  (OR  Kiss)    ....  ,,  „  185 

BUST  OF  FALGUIERE  .           .           .           .           .  „  ,,  189 

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BUST  OF  GUILLAUME             ....  Facing  page  194 

FLIGHT  OF  LOVE       .....  ,,  „  199 

THE  ETERNAL  IDOL  .            .           .            .           .  ,,  ,,  204 

SARMIENTO   ......  ,,  ,,  210 

HAND  SCULPTURE     .....  ,,  ,,  215 

FRANCESCA  AND  PAOLO        ....  ,,  „  219 

ORPHEUS  AND  EURYDICE  (Second  Treatment)         .  .,  ,,  221 

THE  HAND  OF  GOD  .....  ,,  ,,  223 

SISTER  AND  BROTHER          .           .            .            .  ,,  ,,  227 

MAN  AND  HIS  THOUGHT       .           .            .           .  ,,  ,,  230 

THE  PRODIGAL  SON  .           .           .           .           .  ,,  ,,  234 

THE  "  PENSEUR  "  (OR  THINKER)     .           .           .  „  ,,  239 

MINERVA       ......  ,,  ,,  245 

METAMORPHOSIS  ACCORDING  TO  OVID        .  ,,  ,,  250 

EARTH  AND  MOON    .....  ,,  ,,  256 

VICTOR  HUGO           .           .           .           .           .  ,,  ,,  261 

SOUL  AND  BODY        .....  „  ,,  266 

THE  LAST  VISION      .           .           .            .           .  ,,  „  270 

RODIN  IN  HIS  GARDEN  AT  MEUDON            .           .  ,,  ,,  273 

VILLA  DES  BRILLANTS  AND  MUSEUM           .           .  „  ,,  278 

VIEW  IN  THE  GARDEN  AT  MEUDON            .           .  „  ,,  284 

,,        ,,        HOUSE  AT  MEUDON    ...  ,,  „  288 

INTERIOR  OF  THE  MUSEUM  .            .           .           .  ,,  ,,  292 

SIREN  ON  THE  PILLAR          .           .            .           .  ,,  ,,  296 

MYSTERY  OF  THE  SPRING     .           .           .           .  ,,  ,,  298 


XI 


BUST   OF    RODIN 
By  Jules  Desbois  (see  page  64) 


1  of  ace  page  i 


The  Life  of  Rodin 
I 

CHAPTER  I 

INTRODUCTORY 

IN  setting  out  to  speak  of  a  sculptor  whose  hand  has 
been  perforce  against  most  of  his  brethren  and  that  of 
most  of  his  brethren  against  him,  a  few  preliminary  words 
touching  on  Renascence  and  contemporary  sculpture  are 
called  for,  to  explain  what  has  been  protested  against  and 
what  is  the  nature  of  the  protest.  A  more  detailed 
account  of  the  characteristic  features  of  Rodin's  art  will 
be  reserved  for  later  chapters.  The  hostility  of  sculptors 
of  the  orthodox  style  or  styles  has  been  throughout,  and 
is  still,  only  too  patent ;  and,  if  Rodin's  position  during 
the  last  few  years  as  Vice-President  of  the  "  Socie'te' 
Nationale  des  Beaux  Arts"1  has  enabled  him  to  give 
more  weighty  utterance  to  his  own  convictions,  these  are 
none  the  less  considered  by  the  majority  of  French 
statuaries  as  rank  heterodoxy.  The  "  master's "  own 
account  of  the  matter  is  to  the  point. 

"They  will  not  understand  my  realism,"  he  says, 
referring  to  his  opponents.  "  For  them  sculpture  should 
not  endeavour  to  represent  flesh  and  blood  and  bone, 
since  marble  and  bronze  do  not  possess  the  colours  which 
in  painting  create  the  illusion  of  life.  I,  on  the  contrary, 
claim  that  the  sculptor  can  reach  the  same  result  if  he 

1  National  Society  of  Fine  Arts. 
A  I 


The  Life  of  Rodin 


will  reproduce  with  fidelity  and  intensity  the  model  he 
has  before  him.  It  is  with  his  eyes  fixed  on  life  that  he 
must  work  ;  and  his  art  will  be  able  to  represent  it  entire, 
when  he  has  observed  sufficiently  and  has  sufficiently 
trained  his  fingers." 

A  like  effort  and  a  like  artistic  faith  have  nothing 
revolutionary  about  them  in  France.  As  Roger  Marx,  in 
one  of  his  critical  essays  on  Rodin,  remarks :  "  Always 
and  above  all,  Rodin  is  an  artist  of  pure  French  tradition. 
Such  a  statement  may  puzzle  at  first,  because  those  who 
are  supposed  to  embody  tradition  practise  a  rigid  art 
quite  different  from  that  of  Rodin ;  but,  if  one  reflects  and 
recalls  the  past,  it  will  be  easy  to  acquire  the  certainty  that 
from  the  Gothic  sculptors  to  Jean  Goujon,  from  Germain 
Pilon  to  Puget,  from  Houdon  to  Rude,  sculpture  in  France 
has  had  little  of  the  tranquil  about  it,  to  quote  the  expres- 
sion of  Philippe  de  Chennevieres ;  and  the  truly  great 
French  sculptors  have  never  feared  to  be  expressive,  to 
seem  tormented." 

There  are  proofs  in  abundance  of  what  Monsieur  Marx 
advances.  First,  we  have  Rodin's  unreserved  admiration 
for  those  Gothic  carvers  of  stone,  great  notwithstanding 
Cicognara's  neglect  of  their  merits,  who  cared  more  for 
the  beauty  of  what  they  wrought  than  for  the  perpetuation 
of  their  name,  and  whose  handiwork  is  the  glory  of  many 
an  old  cathedral.  In  Rodin's  work,  as  in  theirs,  we  find 
form  subservient  to  the  idea  and  obeying  it,  yet  gaining 
by  the  relation.  This  characteristic  is  intuitional  in  him, 
as  doubtless  in  them,  not  an  imitation  of  some  preceding 
school.  The  bond  of  union  between  his  present  and  their 
past  is  a  real  spiritual  affinity. 

So  too  for  the  masters  of  the  Renascence  period  Rodin 
has  a  sincere  worship.  To  say  that  his  art  and  theirs  are 
exactly  similar  would  be  to  deprive  the  modern  Michael 
Angelo  of  his  peculiar  praise,  seeing  that  he  has  added  to 
sculpture  a  new  perfection.  But  it  needs  only  to  compare 

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Introductory 


his  "Baiser,"  for  instance,  with  Jean  Goujon's  "Diana"  or 
Puget's  "  Milo  of  Croton  "  in  order  to  find  the  same  admir- 
able leading  of  curved  lines  in  such  a  way  that  the  light 
ripples  over  the  marble  and  kisses  it  into  living  form.  In 
this  intimate  comprehension  of  the  effects  of  light  and 
shadow  Rodin  goes  back  farther  than  French  tradi- 
tion ;  he  is  at  one  with  the  ancient  Greeks,  whom  he  is 
never  tired  of  exalting.  "For  me,"  he  says,  "the  Greeks 
are  our  masters.  No  one  ever  executed  sculpture  as  they 
did.  They  knew  how  to  make  the  blood  flow  in  the  veins 
of  their  statues.  In  comparison  with  this  essential  thing 
the  subject  is  nothing." 

The  quarrel  between  Rodin  and  the  orthodox  sculpture 
of  his  time  is  not  difficult  to  state.  The  latter  restricts 
subject  and  pose  to  certain  categories  that  are  considered 
noble,  and  judges  all  others  by  the  norm  thus  supplied. 
Rodin,  on  the  other  hand,  holds  that  subject  and  pose  are 
capable  of  being  infinitely  varied,  and  one  of  his  pre- 
occupations is  to  seek  continually  a  fresh  revelation.  In 
part,  the  quarrel  is  one  that  has  raged  from  time  to  time 
in  other  domains  of  art,  and  will  probably  continue  to 
break  out  periodically  as  long  as  original  talents  are  born 
and  become  strong  enough  to  lead  the  way  to  some  higher 
attainment. 

It  is  one  thing  to  do  as  the  ancients  did ;  it  is  another 
to  copy  what  they  did.  The  former  method  implies  a 
study  of  nature  in  her  thousand  moods,  and  yields  an 
enlarged  horizon ;  the  latter  tends  to  narrow  the  horizon 
by  evolving  rules  and  imposing  them,  without  regard  to 
the  changed  conditions  of  living  in  the  course  of  centuries. 
In  sculpture,  perhaps  more  than  in  any  other  art,  the 
influence  of  classicism  has  made  itself  felt.  It  is  respon- 
sible for  several  French  styles  that  have  run  parallel  to 
the  saner  national  tradition.  Some  of  them  reached  a 
relative  excellence,  notably  the  neo-Greek,  in  the  hands 
of  certain  masters.  But  it  is  responsible  also  for  a  sort  of 

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artistic  intolerance  tending  to  oppose  and  condemn  all 
that  is  not  contained  within  its  formulas.  This  dogmatism 
hardly  existed  as  a  force  in  sculpture  before  the  nineteenth 
century.  In  the  eighteenth,  those  who  exercised  the  art 
endeavoured  on  the  whole  to  be  natural ;  and,  if  their 
morbidezza  of  modelling  was  often  excessive,  they  none 
the  less  succeeded,  especially  in  the  smaller  productions, 
in  putting  a  wonderful  variety  and  grace  of  movement 
into  their  statuary.  Houdon's  "Ecorche""1  and  Pigalle's 
"  Mercury  "  are  good  examples  of  what  was  thus  accom- 
plished. 

It  is  possible  that,  with  the  advent  of  the  First  Empire, 
sculpture,  as  well  as  literature  and  painting,  suffered 
from  the  Emperor's  interference;  but  the  real  cause  of 
the  stiffness  and  insipidity  in  the  works  of  Milhomme, 
Delaistre,  Deseine,  Moitte  and  others,  was  the  failure  to 
make  their  representation  of  life  the  expression  of  their 
own  experience.  A  first  reaction  against  the  falseness  of 
this  Empire  and  early  Restoration  style  set  in  after  1820, 
under  the  endeavours  of  Dupaty,  Cortot,  David  d'Angers, 
Rude,  and  Pradier. 

The  greatest  and  sincerest  of  these  reformers  was  Rude. 
His  life  offers  some  analogy  to  that  of  Rodin.  Born  of 
poor  parents — his  father  was  a  pot-maker — he  reached 
greatness  by  his  native  talent  and  singleness  of  purpose. 
After  a  twelve  years'  absence  from  France,  spent  in 
Belgium,  whose  capital  possesses  some  of  his  work,  he 
returned  to  Paris  between  1820  and  1830,  and  began  a 
series  of  sculptures  which  ended  only  with  his  death. 
His  "Depart  des  Volontaires," 2  on  the  Arc  de  Triomphe 
facing  the  Champs  Elyse'es,  is  the  finest  piece  of  carving 
in  that  edifice;  the  Louvre  and  the  churches  of  the 
Madeleine  and  St  Vincent  de  Paul  also  contain  fine 
specimens  of  his  power.  If  the  example  of  genius  were 

1  Figure  showing  the  muscles,  the  skin  being  absent. 
2  Departure  of  the  Volunteers. 

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sufficient  to  counterbalance  and  correct  false  tendencies 
in  the  crowd,  then  Rude's  work  should  have  taught  the 
sculptors  of  his  age  much.  Unfortunately,  neither  he  nor 
the  other  would-be  reformers  were  able  to  prevail  against 
the  increasing  dogmatism  of  the  official  style ;  and,  under 
the  Second  Empire,  academic  statuary  became  as  artificial 
as  that  of  the  First.  Pradier's  execution  grew  less  sincere, 
and,  like  that  of  Marochetti  and  Clesinger,  aimed  more  at 
polish,  which,  says  Ruskin,  is  often  attained  at  the  expense 
of  thought.  The  death  of  Rude  in  1855  and  of  David 
d'Angers  in  1856  left  Barye,  the  animal  sculptor,  almost 
alone  to  carry  on  the  sounder  national  tradition.  There 
was  one  other  older  contemporary  of  Rodin,  Carpeaux, 
born  in  1827,  who  may  be  said  to  have  disdained  the 
facile  smoothness  and  mechanical  construction  so  com- 
monly accepted  in  lieu  of  the  more  difficult  perfection. 
His  "  Ugolino"  in  the  Tuileries,  his  four  allegorical  figures 
supporting  the  Globe,  and  his  group  "  La  Danse," 1  on  the 
facade  of  the  Opera,  are  original  creations,  with  a  fresh- 
ness and  vigour  of  execution  that  make  us  regret  his 
short  thread  of  existence.  He  died  in  1875,  in  the  same 
year  as  Barye. 

On  first  thought,  it  may  seem  strange  that  nineteenth- 
century  sculpture  was  so  little  stirred  by  the  Romantic 
revival.  Painting  was  strongly  affected  by  it,  and  that 
in  two  successive  movements,  the  former  represented  by 
Delacroix  and  his  fellows,  the  latter  by  a  host  of  land- 
scape painters,  Rousseau,  Fran^ais,  Daubigny,  etc.  The 
reason  lies  mostly  in  the  narrower  limits  occupied  by  the 
statuary  art,  which  render  escape  from  a  dominant  style 
less  possible,  the  authority  the  style  exercises  within 
this  domain  being  all  the  more  effectual.  Such  outside 
influence  as  sculpture  can  receive  has  generally  come 
through  its  sister  art.  Indeed,  many  sculptors  being  also 
painters,  it  is  natural  that  this  should  be  so.  The  Luxem- 

1  The  Dance. 

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bourg  contains  productions  of  brush  and  chisel  by  Carrier- 
Belleuse,  Daumier,  Falguiere,  Ge'rdme.  Rodin  himself 
is  an  artist-draughtsman  of  rare  talent.  That  the  in- 
fluence can  be  reciprocal  appears  plainly  in  the  paintings 
of  one  of  Rodin's  old  friends,1  Eugene  Carriere,  who  may 
be  called  the  French  Whistler.  In  the  sculptor's  sitting- 
room  at  Meudon  is  a  picture  presented  to  him  by  Carriere, 
which  is  strikingly  sculptural  both  in  colour  and  outline. 
Opposite,  hangs  a  photograph  of  the  three  figures  that 
crown  Rodin's  "Porte  de  1'Enfer."  The  comparison  is 
instructive.  One  could  imagine  that  both  were  by  the 
same  man.  There  are  many  other  pictures  of  the  artist 
that  have  the  same  character ;  they  have  been  called 
bas-reliefs  bathed  in  shadow,  transcriptions  in  grey  tones 
of  Rodin's  carving.  On  the  other  hand,  there  is  a  good 
deal  of  the  vague  suavity  and  mist  of  the  painter's  former 
pictures  in  the  more  recent  creations  of  the  sculptor. 

One  survival  of  art-classicism  which  makes  itself  felt 
to-day,  and  is  still  far  from  being  discredited,  in  both 
painting  and  statuary,  is  the  theory  of  the  Academic 
nude.  The  Academic  nude  is  a  fixed  type  of  nude  con- 
struction, each  limb  and  member  of  the  body  being 
supposed  to  have  an  exact,  measured  proportion  to  each 
other  and  the  whole,  outside  of  which  all  is  deemed 
abnormal,  false,  and  condemnable.  With  such  a  rigid 
system,  it  is  evident  that  the  student's  technique  becomes 
a  mere  mechanical  business,  and  that  whatever  originality 
he  may  possess  will  be  destroyed.  Moreover,  the  living 
model  is  useless,  if  no  deviations  from  the  type  are 
allowed ;  a  wax  dummy,  with  all  its  dimensions  cal- 
culated and  fashioned  to  the  fraction  of  an  inch,  would 
be  the  best  object  of  study. 

This  system  has  been  defended  by  an  appeal  to  the 
Greeks  in  oblivion  of  the  fact  that  Greek  statues  are  by 
no  means  all  conformable  to  any  one  set  of  measurements. 

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If  such  a  uniformity  exists  anywhere  in  ancient  sculpture, 
it  will  be  rather  in  Roman  statuary,  the  heavy  immobility 
of  which  is  the  antithesis  of  Greek  life  and  movement. 
Part  of  the  perfection  in  a  Greek  statue  depends  on  the 
possibility  of  rendering  its  peculiar  force  and  beauty  by 
more  than  one  combination  of  forms ;  and,  in  all  Greek 
masterpieces  representing  the  human  body,  there  is  an 
appreciable  deviation  of  the  nude  figure  not  only  from  a 
set  type  but  from  the  real  individual.  Says  Monsieur 
Camille  Mauclair  :  "  The  idea  of  the  androgynous  haunted 
the  Greeks  too  much  for  them  not  to  have  tried  in  most 
of  their  masculine  effigies  to  mingle  the  characters  of  the 
two  sexes,  even  to  almost  straining  their  anatomy.  Many 
of  their  statues  of  adolescents  (the  Borghese  herma- 
phrodite is  the  most  celebrated  attempt  of  the  kind) 
testify  to  a  development  of  the  breast,  a  slenderness  of 
the  neck,  a  build  of  the  hips  and  thighs  that  suggest  the 
female  body.  The  Greeks,  in  order  to  produce  this  effect, 
were  not  afraid  to  use  the  amplification  of  modelling 
which  Rodin  has  rediscovered  and  revived  to-day.  They 
were  admirable  handicraftsmen  who  made  free  with  nature 
and  rules." 

The  best  Renascence  artists  will  be  found  to  have 
worked  with  the  same  freedom,  and  yet  with  a  fidelity 
to  the  Nature  they  had  before  them  that  gives  to  their 
productions  a  permanent  interest.  As  Monsieur  Mauclair 
remarks,  Botticelli  paints  his  girls  lithe,  Correggio  his 
blondes  chubby  ;  Rubens  gives  to  his  maidens  a  substantial 
milky  complexion  ;  Rembrandt  makes  his  heavy  women 
amber-tinted  ;  Goujon  fashions  tapering  nymphs  ;  Michael 
Angelo  swells  the  muscles  of  his  colossus ;  Fragonard  and 
Boucher  put  on  their  canvas  a  plump,  nervous  Parisian 
dame;  Houdon  and  Clodion  represent  their  Parisian  as 
pure  or  puerile,  whereas  Puget  had  previously  shown  her 
sublime  in  grief ;  Degas  marks  her  with  the  plaits  of  the 
corset  and  depicts  her  awkward  and  sensual ;  Renoir 

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reveals  her  as  a  tropical  flower,  and  Besnard  as  a  pearl  in 
human  form.  And  all  are  right,  all  have  expressed  what 
is  true ;  and  all  have  made  mistakes  of  proportion,  but  it 
is  life  which  has  dictated  and  is  responsible. 

Thus  we  have  a  tradition  of  art  followed  by  a  minority, 
in  which  individual  nature,  with  its  attributes  of  time  and 
place,  has  been  closely  studied  and  reproduced  according 
to  the  interpretation  of  the  artist.  He  gives  to  his  effigy 
the  likeness  he  sees,  but  adds  relief  or  shadow,  amplifies 
here,  diminishes  there,  knowing  that  only  by  so  doing  can 
he  create  an  illusion  of  life  and  accentuate  its  significance. 
On  the  other  hand,  we  have  an  academic  tradition, 
followed  by  a  majority,  in  which  the  reproduction  of 
nature  is  carried  out  according  to  artificial  rules  which 
general  experience  shows  to  be  erroneous.  Both  tradi- 
tions practise  a  deformation  of  the  living  model,  but  that 
of  the  former  gains  by  it  a  more  spiritual  and  bodily 
reality,  while  that  of  the  latter  attains  only  something 
that  is  impersonal  and  conventional.  Painting  or  sculpture 
therefore  of  this  academic  kind  must  fail  to  permanently 
touch  and  interest  the  emotions. 

It  is  amidst  these  divergent  tendencies  that  Rodin's 
life-effort  has  been  made.  To  illustrate  in  detail  what  he 
has  contributed  to  the  healthier  tradition,  to  relate  the 
battle  he  has  waged  against  the  academic  Baal  to  which 
so  many  of  his  contemporaries  have  bowed,  is  the  object 
of  the  ensuing  chapters.  Told,  as  it  must  be,  with  certain 
reticences,  which  are  due  to  a  man  still  alive,  the  narration 
will  throw  quite  enough  light  on  Rodin's  character  for  it 
to  conquer  our  sympathies  and  our  profound  respect. 
To  the  renown  of  his  masterpieces  this  book  can  add 
nothing.  What  it  may  reasonably  hope  is  to  lay  open 
through  their  history  a  little  of  the  sculptor's  mind. 


PORTRAIT   OF    RODIN    AS   A   YOUTH 
By  Barnouvin  {see  page  65) 


o  face  page  g 


CHAPTER  II 

CHILDHOOD   AND   YOUTH — THE   APPRENTICE 

AUGUSTS  RODIN,  or,  to  give  him  his  full  name,  Francois 
Auguste  Rodin,  was  born  in  Paris  on  the  I2th  of  November 
1840,  in  a  house  that  no  longer  exists,  but  which  stood  in 
the  Rue  de  PArbalete  and  bore  the  number  3.  The  street 
is  a  small  one  lying  between  the  Val-de-Grace  Hospital 
and  the  Church  of  St  Medard,  in  the  outskirts  of  the 
Latin  Quarter,  and  not  far  from  the  Jardin  des  Plantes, 
the  Pantheon,  and  the  Sorbonne.  The  cutting  of  wide 
boulevards  and  the  rebuilding  of  houses  and  some  old 
monuments  have  a  good  deal  changed  the  physiognomy  of 
this  part  of  Paris ;  but  the  changes  are  not  so  complete 
as  elsewhere,  and  a  present-day  visitor  to  the  Rue  de 
1'Arbalete  will  find  nooks  and  corners  that  have  conserved 
their  appearance  of  sixty  years  ago. 

The  date  of  the  birth  was  registered  two  days  subse- 
quently at  the  Mairie  of  the  Twelfth  Arrondissement,  the 
witnesses  being  the  baby's  father,  an  architect  named  Denis 
Xavier  Moine,  and  a  baker,  Jacques  Guillier,  whose  three 
names,  ages,  and  addresses  figure  on  the  certificate.  The 
father's  age  is  given  as  thirty-eight.  By  a  curious  coincid- 
ence, in  this  same  year  another  future  sculptor  was  born, 
though  of  much  less  fame,  who,  during  the  Balzac  contro- 
versy, attempted  to  rival  with  his  greater  brother-artist  in 
a  statue-sphinx  of  the  novelist,  which  was  exhibited  at 
the  1896  Salon,  two  years  before  Rodin  allowed  the 
public  to  see  his  statue.  When  the  infant  Auguste  came 
into  the  world,  the  July  monarchy  appeared  to  be  firmly 
established,  and  nothing  betokened  the  uprising  of  1848, 

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in  the  course  of  which  the  Panthdon  was  seized  and  occu- 
pied by  the  insurgents,  whose  fighting  he  was  destined 
to  catch  glimpses  of,  without  understanding  what  it  all 
meant.  Politically,  1840  was  marked  by  nothing  more 
important  than  the  fall  of  the  Thiers  ministry  and  the 
advent  to  power  of  Monsieur  Guizot.  In  literature,  which 
was  the  only  branch  of  art  really  prolific  throughout  the 
reign,  there  was  not  much  produced  at  this  date.  The 
two  publications  of  note  were  Me'rimeVs  "  Colomba,"  and 
a  volume  of  poems  by  Victor  Hugo.  In  painting,  the 
ardour  of  the  early  Romantic  movement  had  cooled. 
One  of  its  apostles,  GeVicault,  was  dead,  and  Decamps 
with  his  orientalism  was  the  rising  celebrity.  Sculpture 
was  about  at  its  lowest  vitality.  By  contrast,  therefore, 
all  the  more  significance  attaches  to  the  fact  that,  amid 
this  lull  and  stagnation,  a  child  was  born  whose  single 
efforts  were  to  raise  the  statuary  art  of  his  country  to 
a  higher  achievement  than  it  had  ever  reached  in  the 
past. 

Jean  Baptiste  Rodin,  the  sculptor's  father,  was  of 
Norman  origin  ;  by  profession,  he  was  a  clerk  in  the 
offices  of  the  Prefecture  of  the  Seine,  and  remained  in 
this  post  until  he  was  pensioned  off.  The  family  of  the 
sculptor's  mother,  whose  maiden  name  was  Marie  Cheffer, 
came  from  Lorraine.  At  the  time  of  her  son's  birth, 
Madame  Rodin  was  thirty-four.  There  was  one  other 
child,  a  girl,  by  name  Clotilde.  It  is  possible  that  some 
of  the  Rodin  ancestors  may  have  been  of  the  number  of 
those  anonymous  Gothic  sculptors  already  mentioned  in 
the  Introduction,  and  that  the  skill  of  the  forefathers, 
after  slumbering  through  a  long  line  of  descendants,  at 
last  awoke  in  this  modern  scion  to  fresh  activity  and 
recognised  renown.  Be  that  as  it  may,  Rodin  knows  no 
relative,  either  ascendant  or  collateral,  who  has  dis- 
tinguished himself  in  art 

Being  the  son  of  a  modest  employee,  he  passed  his 

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first  childhood  in  a  small  elementary  school  near  his 
home.  When  he  was  between  nine  and  ten,  his  parents, 
by  dint  of  sacrifices  not  uncommonly  made  in  France  in 
matters  of  education,  contrived  to  send  him  to  a  board- 
ing-school, kept  by  a  relative,  an  uncle,  at  Beauvais,  a 
town  celebrated  for  its  carpet  manufacture  founded  by 
Colbert,  but  more  famous  for  its  Cathedral,  which  has 
been  termed  the  Parthenon  of  the  Gothic.  Here  he 
remained  until  he  was  fourteen.  His  life  during  this 
absence  from  home  was  not  very  happy.  Boarding- 
schools  are  useful  to  knock  the  nonsense  out  of  a  boy 
who  has  been  spoiled  by  his  parents,  or  who  has  an 
exaggerated  opinion  of  his  own  capacities  ;  but  for  a  boy 
of  retiring  disposition,  and  such  was  the  young  Auguste, 
they  are  not  always  the  best  mental  and  moral  nurseries. 
Something  of  the  disdain  of  the  rich  for  the  poor  was 
manifested  towards  the  son  of  this  Paris  employee. 
Moreover,  he  was  short-sighted,  without  knowing  it,  and 
much  of  what  his  teachers  wrote  on  the  black-board 
escaped  him,  arithmetical  operations  almost  entirely. 
Yet,  even  with  these  disadvantages,  he  readily  assimilated 
most  of  what  he  was  taught.  His  general  intelligence 
and  his  docile  temperament  stood  him  in  good  stead. 
Amid  his  ungenial  surroundings,  too,  the  charm  and 
pleasure  of  childhood  itself  with  its  dreams  and  ever- 
fresh  impressions  gave  him  encouragement  to  make  plans 
for  the  future.  He  was  fond  of  drawing,  though  he  had 
no  inkling  then  that  his  future  would  be  determined  by 
it.  The  careers  suggested  to  him  by  his  boyish  fancy 
were  those  of  a  doctor,  an  author,  or  a  public  speaker, 
the  last  especially.  Often  in  play  hours  he  would  slip 
into  the  teacher's  desk  and  begin  to  harangue  the  empty 
forms,  his  playmates  on  one  occasion  surprising  him  in 
a  flight  of  eloquence.  It  was  the  artist  instinct  stirring 
and  striving  for  some  sort  of  expression. 

At  the  age  of  fourteen,  he  returned  to  Paris  with  the 

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intention  of  adapting  himself  to  a  handicraft.  By  this 
time,  his  tastes  had  declared  themselves  plainly  enough 
for  it  to  be  seen  that  he  was  not  inclined  to  engage  in 
trade  or  business.  It  was  not  so  clear  what  he  was  best 
fitted  for.  There  was  no  paramount  bent.  His  mind 
was  equally  alert  and  interested  in  several  directions. 
In  drawing,  his  skill  had  grown  steadily  during  the  latter 
part  of  his  stay  at  Beauvais ;  but  he  was  far  from  any 
precocious  comprehension  of  art.  It  attracted  him  be- 
cause its  horizons  were  wider  and  did  not  cramp  his  fancy. 
Within  the  range  were  architecture,  painting,  engraving, 
sculpture,  all  connected ;  so  that  it  seemed  easy,  at  least 
in  imagination,  to  pass  from  one  to  the  other  ;  but  he 
thought  less  of  their  intrinsic  worth  than  of  the  use  they 
might  be  to  him.  For  a  year  or  two  longer  he  was  to 
take  more  notice  of  the  outer  aspect  of  things,  reflecting 
only  by  intermittence  and  allowing  the  impulses  of  boy- 
hood to  sway  his  moods.  To  some  extent  he  was  affected 
by  the  general  fever  and  excitement  of  the  first  Universal 
Exhibition  which  was  soon  to  take  place  in  the  French 
capital ;  but  what  appealed  to  him  most  was  the  life  of 
the  Latin  Quarter,  half  academic,  half  bohemian,  the  daily 
contact  with  the  world  of  letters  and  art  that  surrounded 
him.  The  temptation  to  enter  it  was  great,  the  more  so 
as  narrow  means  were  not  an  insuperable  barrier  to  any 
one  whose  aims  were  higher  than  mere  selfish  enjoyment. 
A  free  Drawing  School,  situated  close  to  the  School  of 
Medicine,  which  still  flourishes,  but  has  assumed  the 
grander  title  of  "  L'Ecole  des  Arts  decoratifs,"  appeared 
to  offer  the  access  sought;  so  he  joined  it. 

The  Principal  was  a  man  of  no  particular  ability.  One 
of , the  masters,  however,  Lecoq  de  Boisbaudran,  combined 
with  his  real  pedagogic  talent  a  profound  knowledge  of 
drawing  and  painting.  "  During  the  time  I  attended  his 
class,"  says  Rodin,  "  I  was  able  to  initiate  myself  into 
many  secrets."  While  there,  the  now  ardent  pupil  rubbed 

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elbows  with  not  a  few  budding  artists,  some  of  them  old 
pupils  of  the  modest  institution  of  the  Rue  de  1'Ecole  de 
Mddecine,  who  had  already  entered  the  National  School 
of  Fine  Arts.  Among  those  who  have  since  become 
noted  may  be  mentioned  two  friends  of  his,  Jules  Dalou 
and  Alphonse  Legros,  the  former  not  long  dead,  the 
latter  still  living.  It  is  interesting  to  remark  that  both 
of  them,  like  Rodin,  have  had  very  close  relations  with 
England.  Indeed,  Legros  may  claim  to  have  become 
English,  since  he  has  lived  for  forty  years  in  London, 
where,  in  addition  to  his  official  teaching  at  South 
Kensington  and  the  University,  he  has  long  been  known 
as  an  engraver  and  etcher  comparable  to  Rembrandt. 
His  painting  and  sculpture  are  less  celebrated,  but  his 
statue,  "  The  Sailor's  Wife,"  and  his  pictures,  "  The 
Angelus "  and  "  The  Stoning  of  St  Stephen,"  which 
were  exhibited  in  the  Paris  Salon,  as  well  as  a  number 
of  other  productions,  prove  that  his  artistic  execution  in 
these  branches  also  can  attain  excellence.  Dalou  had 
the  advantage  of  being  a  pupil  of  Carpeaux.  Compelled 
to  fly  from  Paris  after  the  Commune,  in  which  he  was 
involuntarily  implicated  through  his  appointment  as 
curator  of  the  Louvre  during  its  reign,  he  took  refuge 
in  England;  where,  following  Legros'  example,  he  became 
a  professor  at  South  Kensington.  Much  of  his  sub- 
sequent sculpture  was  bought  by  English  patrons  of 
art,  not  the  least  specimen  being  his  group  of  the  late 
Queen  Victoria's  dead  children  at  Windsor ;  another 
piece,  the  "  Deux  Boulonnaises,"  was  bought  by  the 
Duke  of  Westminster.  Returning  to  France  after  an 
eight  years'  exile,  he  produced,  among  other  master- 
pieces, the  fine  bas-relief  at  the  Chamber  of  Deputies, 
representing  the  Assembly  of  the  States-General.  Both 
Legros  and  Dalou  were  at  the  Drawing  School  a  little 
before  Rodin,  the  former  being  three  years  and  the  latter 
two  years  his  senior ;  but  their  friendship,  which  in  its 

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commencement  dates  back  to  the  late  'fifties,  was  none 
the  less  fostered  by  their  common  connection  with  Lecoq 
de  Boisbaudran.  The  professor  had  a  method  which  was 
known  as  "  drawing  from  memory."  His  pupils  were 
taught  to  study  a  subject  so  as  to  seize  all  the  points 
that  distinguished  it  as  an  individual  from  others  of  the 
same  species,  and  then  to  endeavour  to  reproduce  it 
according  to  these  characteristic  traits  from  the  image 
remaining  in  the  mind.  The  method  was  not  looked 
upon  with  much  favour  by  the  professors  of  drawing 
most  in  vogue ;  but  it  formed  such  artists  as  Fantin- 
Latour,  Cazin,  Lhermite,  and  Guillaume  Rdgamey. 

Besides  the  lustre  shed  upon  it  by  its  distinguished 
professor,  the  Drawing  School  in  its  humbler  days  pos- 
sessed a  tradition  of  the  eighteenth  century,  which  it 
has  since  lost  to  its  detriment.  Free  from  the  dictation 
of  official  academies,  it  then  drew  together  a  band  of 
moneyless  but  earnest  students  in  the  morning,  and  of 
hard-working  and  equally  earnest  apprentice  sculptors 
and  ornamentists  in  the  evening,  who  all  initiated  them- 
selves into  the  art  of  the  Louis  XV.  and  Louis  XVI. 
periods,  and  copied  its  masterpieces  with  their  warmth 
of  expression  and  their  grace  of  design.  It  was  while 
attending  the  morning  class  that  Rodin  found  out  his 
vocation.  In  due  course,  he  began  to  try  his  hand  at 
modelling,  and  the  clay  figures  which  his  hands  shaped 
gave  him  a  pleasure  he  had  not  experienced  in  his 
drawing.  Still,  there  was  no  sudden  illumination  or 
revelation.  The  pleasure  brought  increased  ardour,  the 
ardour  a  hope  of  some  definite  achievement  later  on,  and 
for  the  moment  that  was  all.  As  showing  that  at  this 
age  and  for  some  time  after  he  was  unacquainted  with 
that  which  was  really  superior  in  sculpture,  the  master 
relates  a  story  of  his  passing  by  the  statue  of  Marshal 
Ney,  by  Rude,  which  stood  not  far  from  his  home,  and 
of  joining  in  the  laugh  of  his  companions  at  what  were 

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deemed  to  be  its  demerits.  It  was  the  fashion  to  sneer 
at  Rude  in  those  days. 

Each  part  of  the  young  student's  day  was  now 
parcelled  out  and  had  its  own  occupation.  Arriving  at 
the  school  about  eight  o'clock  in  the  morning,  he  worked 
till  twelve  in  company  with  half-a-dozen  companions, 
spending  most  of  the  hours  in  front  of  the  sculptor's 
block.  In  the  afternoon,  he  frequented  the  Louvre  in 
order  to  make  drawings  of  the  Antique,  or  else  went  to 
what  was  then  called  the  Imperial  Library,  where 
Michael  Angelo's  and  Raphael's  creations  could  be 
examined  in  engravings  and  some  other  books  per- 
taining to  sculpture.  There  was  no  great  eagerness  on 
the  part  of  the  staff  to  bring  him  the  volumes  he  asked 
for ;  but,  when  he  had  them  open  before  him,  he  made 
up  for  lost  time,  sketching  with  great  rapidity,  some- 
times more  than  a  dozen  drawings  being  done  at  a 
sitting.  The  evening  was  usually  devoted  to  recopying 
with  care  the  hasty  sketches  made  in  the  library  or 
elsewhere,  if  anything  had  struck  him.  Sometimes,  too, 
he  went  to  read  at  the  library  of  St  Genevieve,  situated 
close  to  where  he  lived,  and  open  to  the  public  at 
night. 

Nearly  all  of  these  early  studies  have  perished;  it  is 
probable,  however,  that  they  contained  indications  of 
that  independence  and  originality  of  artistic  treatment 
that  come  out  more  and  more  strongly  in  each  successive 
stage  of  Rodin's  career;  it  is  practically  certain  that, 
even  then,  instinctively  he  avoided  in  his  copying  the 
servile  imitation  which  he  has  so  often  condemned  in 
utterances  of  his  riper  experience.  One  of  these,  though 
referring  to  a  later  date,  may  be  usefully  quoted  here.1 
"When  it  was  decided  to  copy  Antiquity,"  he  says, 
"  what  did  we  get  ?  the  sculpture  of  Louis  Philippe's 
epoch — the  quintessence  of  ugliness.  I  am  sometimes 

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said  to  belong  to  the  Greeks.  It  is  true  perhaps,  but 
that  is  not  through  copying  them.  If  so,  I  should  also 
produce  Louis  Philippe  sculpture.  There  are  people 
who  fancy  that,  coming  one  day  out  of  the  Louvre,  I 
exclaimed  :  '  I  too  will  execute  some  antique ' ;  and  that 
I  returned  to  my  studio  in  order  to  reproduce  what  I 
had  seen.  Not  at  all !  A  visit  to  the  Louvre  is  for 
me  like  an  hour  of  beautiful  music ;  it  exalts  me ;  it 
gives  me  a  desire  to  work  in  my  turn  ;  it  gives  me,  too, 
a  transitory  intoxication  which  one  has  to  beware  of;  for 
work  should  be  quiet  and  reflective." 

The  last  sentence  in  this  quotation  is  apparently  a 
reference  to  the  excess  of  his  early  enthusiasm,  which 
caused  him  to  encroach  on  his  hours  of  rest  and  recrea- 
tion, the  penalty  paid  being  attacks  of  gastritis.  Another 
conversation  of  his  maturity  makes  the  confession  that 
during  this  season  of  youth,  like  many  others  of  his  age, 
he  had  exaggerated  notions  of  what  sudden  inspiration 
could  do,  and  did  not  realise  that  perfection  of  any  kind 
is  only  attained  after  long  toil.  To-day,  by  a  compre- 
hensible counter-effect  of  experience,  he  is  apt  to  under- 
rate the  role  of  inspiration.  "  Inspiration,"  he  exclaims, 
"  has  no  meaning  in  the  artistic  sense.  It  is  the  dream 
of  the  boy  who  fancies  he  can  reach  the  summit  of  his 
ambition  by  some  happy  chance,  just  as  in  his  sleep  he 
finds  a  treasure  that  has  no  reality  on  waking.  This 
dream  has  to  be  replaced  by  work  —  work  which  is 
accompanied  by  calculation  and  repeated  effort.  That 
is  how  I  have  learnt  my  profession,  and  such  inspiration 
as  I  possess  to-day  does  not  come  from  accident,  but  is 
the  result  of  years  of  toil." 

This  criticism  notwithstanding,  Rodin's  natural  genius, 
has  to  count  in  any  estimate  of  his  achievement.  Tracing 
his  development  back  through  his  productions,  it  is 
possible  to  discover  certain  dominant  predilections  which 
were  born  with  him  and  have  in  a  sense  inspired  every- 

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thing  he  has  produced.  The  two  most  patent  are  his 
deep  religious  sentiment  and  his  Greek  naturalism.  One 
needs  only  to  glance  at  the  "  St  John,"  the  "  Creation  of 
Man,"  the  "  Porte  de  1'Enfer,"  the  "Main  de  Dieu,"  for  the 
one,  at  the  "  Age  d'Airain,"  the  "  Baiser,"  the  "  Printemps," 
for  the  other,  in  order  to  see  how  parallel  the  influence  has 
been.  The  mind  of  the  artist  has  doubtless  come  to  deal 
with  these  forces  more  freely  as  it  has  developed,  under- 
going them  less,  mastering  them  more  ;  but  they  continue 
to  pervade  its  atmosphere.  How  strong  the  religious 
sentiment  was  in  boyhood  is  shown  by  the  statement : l 
"  When  I  was  young  and  was  present  at  the  church 
services,  I  really  absorbed  a  something  that  transformed 
me."  Rodin  then  felt  profoundly  and  still  feels  all  that 
part  of  the  Catholic  religion  which  attracts  by  its  grandeur 
and  its  attempt  to  render  spiritual  entities  comprehensible 
through  outward  form  and  substance.  Music,  too,  which 
has  always  been  a  passion  with  him,  moved  him  strangely 
in  its  drawn-out  harmonies  of  chant  and  anthem,  while 
the  edifices  in  which  he  heard  it,  with  their  carved 
windows,  arches,  and  statuary,  which  he  was  to  regard 
later  with  his  enlightened  sculptor's  vision,  evoked  by 
means  of  his  emotions  a  state  favourable  to  the  activity 
of  his  nascent  powers. 

Towards  the  end  of  his  third  year's  instruction  at  the 
Drawing  School,  he  ventured  to  send  in  his  name  for  the 
competitive  examination  that  then,  as  now,  gave  admit- 
tance into  the  "  Ecole  des  Beaux  Arts."  This  school, 
founded  in  1648,  has  since  been  the  recognised  public  insti- 
tution for  the  teaching  of  painting,  sculpture,  engraving, 
and  architecture.  It  possesses  a  large  staff  of  professors  ; 
and  the  majority  of  those  who  devote  themselves  to  these 
branches  of  the  fine  arts  seek  to  obtain  their  training 
within  its  walls.  The  candidates  for  the  sections  of 
painting  and  sculpture  were  required  to  come  to  the 

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examination  hall  for  two  hours  a  day  during  a  week. 
The  living  model  placed  before  them  in  common  was  a 
man  whom  they  had  to  reproduce  in  what  way  they  chose, 
the  ones  on  their  canvas,  the  others  in  a  clay  model. 
The  painters  sat  round  in  half-circular  rows,  in  front ; 
the  sculptors  stood  up  behind.  Each  candidate,  there- 
fore, had  twelve  hours  for  the  trial  piece  which  decided 
the  question  of  his  entrance  to  the  school.  Unluckily 
for  Rodin's  hopes,  there  were  many,  many  youths  who 
presented  themselves  with  recommendations  that  he 
could  not  boast  of.  They  were  either  friends  of  known 
sculptors,  or  pupils  that  had  caught  the  trick  of  the 
popular  style ;  and,  consequently,  they  were  preferred  to 
him.  He  was  refused,  not  once  only,  but  twice  and 
thrice.  It  is  certain  that  his  contribution  was  not  inferior 
to  those  of  his  fellows ;  it  is  probable  that  it  was  much 
superior.  The  master,  looking  back  upon  his  various 
pieces  of  work  and  passing  condemnation  here  and  there, 
praises  these  early  efforts  of  his  'prentice  hand.  They 
were  conceived  and  executed  according  to  the  eighteenth- 
century  style,  which  has  been  the  object  of  his  consistent 
admiration ;  his  competitors  themselves  admired  them, 
surrounding  him  as  he  stood  fashioning  the  clay,  and 
envying  him  the  touch  that  his  fingers  imprinted  ;  they 
judged  the  merits  of  the  composition  with  truer  insight 
than  their  elders. 

The  failure  to  enter  the  Ecole,  des  Beaux  Arts  was 
less  of  a  misfortune  than  it  appeared  at  the  moment  to 
the  disappointed  candidate.  His  nature,  then  eminently 
susceptible  to  impressions  of  the  aesthetic  order,  and  not 
yet  provided  with  the  experience  necessary  for  their 
correct  appreciation,  might,  if  he  had  succeeded,  have 
been  biassed  and  warped,  and  never  have  grown  to  what 
it  is.  As  the  matter  turned  out,  instead  of  being  placed 
in  a  hothouse  of  art  and  having  his  talent  forced  to  a 
speedy  fruitfulness,  he  was  compelled  to  seek  for  himself 

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Childhood  and  Youth 

the  culture  he  needed.  In  after  years,  he  recognised 
that  this  necessity  had  been  a  blessing.  Dalou,  who 
had  been  a  student  at  the  School  of  Fine  Arts,  once 
said  to  him,  referring  to  these  failures,  "  You  were  lucky. 
Whenever  I  do  anything  in  my  statuary  that  is  bad,  I 
attribute  it  to  what  I  learnt  there." 

As  a  substitute  for  the  official  teaching  he  had  been 
so  anxious  to  obtain,  Rodin  for  a  while  attended  the 
class  that  assembled  at  the  Jardin  des  Plantes,  under  the 
superintendence  of  Barye,  who,  in  addition  to  his  speciality 
as  a  sculptor  of  animals,  had  a  considerable  reputation  as 
a  painter.  In  1854,  Barye  had  been  appointed  to  a 
professorship  of  drawing  and  sculpture  in  connection  with 
the  Garden  Museum,  but  he  was  rather  an  influence  and 
an  example  than  a  professor  in  the  pedagogical  sense  of 
the  term.  In  the  afternoon,  for  nearly  a  year,  the  new 
pupil  worked  under  Barye's  supervision.  The  studio 
was  a  sort  of  cellar,  and  the  blocks  a  few  planks  nailed 
together.  Here,  after  the  lecture,  he  and  his  fellow- 
students  did  their  modelling  at  their  ease;  but  first 
they  had,  like  Mahomet  going  to  his  mountain,  to  visit 
the  animals  in  the  cages.  When  once  sketch-book  and 
memory  were  sufficiently  garnished,  they  repaired  to  their 
blocks  and  endeavoured  to  transfer  their  designs  to  the 
clay ;  sometimes  'they  did  the  same  with  the  skeletons 
in  the  museum,  fashioning  the  anatomical  structure  of 
the  model,  and  then  filling  in  the  solid  parts  of  the  body. 
Neglecting  no  opportunity,  Rodin  paid  visits  also  to  the 
Horse  Market,  and,  on  one  occasion,  came  across  Rosa 
Bonheur  there,  dressed  in  the  male  attire  she  preferred 
when  mingling  in  the  crowd.  Her  famous  picture  had 
been  finished  and  sold  some  years  before,  but,  as  she 
painted  several  reproductions  of  it,  she  made  a  point  each 
time  of  refreshing  her  memory  in  the  most  practical 
manner  possible.  Although  Barye's  most  distinguished 
pupil  was  not  destined  to  adopt  his  master's  speciality, 

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yet  on  the  two  or  three  occasions  when  he  has  introduced 
horses  or  other  animals  into  his  pieces  of  sculpture,  he 
has  demonstrated  in  a  striking  manner  that  his  hand 
can  shape  the  animal  body  as  cunningly  as  it  can  the 
human.  His  time  with  Barye,  therefore,  was  not  wasted. 
There  was  the  technical  training  ;  but,  besides,  there  was 
the  quickening  germ  that  Barye  deposited  in  his  mind. 
Speaking  of  this,  Rodin  says  :  "  It  was  he  who,  by  fixing 
my  attention  on  Nature  and  the  necessity  of  understand- 
ing her,  carried  my  artistic  education  to  the  point  from 
which  I  could  pursue  it  alone.  A  genius  by  his  con- 
ception of  art  and  by  his  power  of  expressing  it,  his 
works  lacked  only  size  in  order  to  have  had  their  claim 
to  immortality  more  fully  acknowledged.  This  lack  of 
size  was  a  pathetic  testimony  to  his  lack  of  means." 

The  life  of  the  poor  art  student  has  its  dark  side.  The 
keener  his  sentiment  of  the  aesthetic,  the  more  keenly 
must  he  feel  the  limitations  that  hedge  him  round. 
Rodin  had  reached  that  first  crisis  of  youth,  when  the 
boy  merges  into  the  man,  when  the  thoughts  and  desires 
of  the  former  assume  a  more  virile  character ;  and  the 
outlook  was  not  very  promising.  The  palliative  to  his 
anxieties  was  furnished  mainly  by  the  quiet  determination 
of  his  will,  and  the  mutual  encouragement  that  he  and 
some  companions  derived  in  discussing  their  ideas  and 
hopes  together.  Often  on  a  winter's  evening  they  would 
meet  in  a  small  room,  where  the  fire  sometimes  burnt 
down  ;  but  such  was  their  inner  glow  that  they  troubled 
little  about  the  coal's  waning  heat. 

At  the  age  to  which  he  had  now  come,  the  would-be 
sculptor's  immediate  aim  was  to  earn  his  own  living.  For 
a  few  months  he  worked  in  the  studio  of  a  sculptor  named 
Roubaud,  his  friend  Dalou  also ;  but  Monsieur  Roubaud 
did  not  pay  them,  and  money  was  the  great  desideratum. 
After  some  inquiry  and  search  it  was  found  that  the 
readiest  way  of  putting  his  acquired  knowledge  and  skill 

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to  account  was  by  becoming  the  assistant  of  an  orna- 
mentist  Nominally,  the  ornamentist  is  a  man  who 
models  in  plaster  all  the  ornamental  parts  outside  or 
inside  a  building,  except  the  statues  and  groups  that  are 
supplied  by  the  sculptor  proper ;  he  especially  concerns 
himself  with  the  traceries  of  foliage  and  flowers,  with 
grotesque  heads  and  caryatides.  The  designs  are  given 
him  by  the  architect ;  and,  after  he  has  made  the  plaster 
model,  it  is  handed  over  to  the  mason  or  another  work- 
man to  be  copied  into  the  solid  material  of  the  building. 
In  reality,  however,  the  ornamentist  frequently  plays  a 
more  active  r61e.  He  suggests  changes  to  the  architect, 
proposes  designs  of  his  own  to  suit  the  plans  submitted 
to  him,  and  may  encroach  so  far  on  the  province  of  the 
sculptor  as  to  produce  pieces  rivalling  with  the  latter's 
bas-reliefs.  In  this  profession  of  apparently  minor  im- 
portance there  is  room  for  the  display  of  gifts  of  a  high 
order.  Rodin's  opinion  to-day  is  that  the  ornamentist's 
work  can  be  quite  as  significant  as  the  sculptor's.  Of 
yore,  it  was  so  deemed,  both  by  the  ornamentist  himself 
and  those  that  employed  him.  This  is  why  in  so  many 
old  houses  there  are  delicious  bits  of  decoration  that 
none  of  the  imposing  nineteenth-century  structures  can 
exhibit.  Modern  industrialism  has  killed  out  the  per- 
sonal element  from  a  good  deal  that  used  to  contain 
it,  or  accords  to  it  so  little  attention  where  it  exists, 
that  its  excellence  is  slowly  but  surely  deteriorating. 
"I  thought  too,"  says  Rodin,  "that  I  was  undertaking 
something  quite  inferior.  I  had  to  advance  a  long 
way  before  I  discovered  the  erroneousness  of  my 
opinion." 

In  spite  of  his  feeling  of  humiliation,  the  young  assis- 
tant threw  himself  into  his  task  with  good  will  and  a 
resolution  to  make  the  best  of  it.  Near  the  workshop 
there  was  a  garden.  Putting  into  practice  the  precepts 
of  Barye,  he  used  to  go  there  while  modelling,  and  strive 

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to  note  every  detail  in  the  intimate  formation  of  leaf  and 
stem ;  then,  weaving  the  impressions  he  had  received 
from  plant  or  tree  with  the  creations  of  his  own  fancy,  he 
often  attained  results  that  astonished  and  delighted  his 
employer.  These,  perhaps,  would  not  have  been  so 
quickly  reached,  had  it  not  been  for  an  older  workman, 
by  name  Constant  Simon,  who  was  in  the  same  employ. 
A  native  of  Blois,  Simon  had  come  to  Paris  to  gain  his 
livelihood.  Notwithstanding  his  peasant  origin,  he  was  a 
born  artist.  Had  he  possessed  his  younger  companion's 
energy,  he  might  have  risen  to  a  higher  position.  Instead, 
he  contented  himself  with  showing  a  taste  and  perfection 
in  his  modelling  that  profited  others  more  than  himself. 
Rodin  began  to  attempt  similar  effects,  and  found,  when- 
ever he  followed  the  lead  of  his  elder,  he  satisfied  himself. 
The  example  of  one  other  older  contemporary  seems  to 
have  been  beneficial  to  him  during  this  first  apprentice- 
ship, that  of  the  figurist  Chapman,  to-day  almost  if  not 
completely  forgotten.  The  suppleness  and  elegance  of 
his  forms,  quite  in  accordance  with  eighteenth-century 
style,  pleased  Rodin  the  more  as  he  was  just  in  that  stage 
of  development  when  beauty  of  every  kind  comes  upon 
the  senses  as  a  novelty. 

Up  to  the  age  of  twenty-four,  he  continued  to  work  as 
an  ornamentist.  The  history  of  the  years  that  lie  between 
can  be  best  reconstituted  by  their  outcome ;  apparently 
devoid  of  incident,  one  week  succeeding  to  another  with 
little  if  anything  to  distinguish  it  from  its  predecessor, 
they  were  filled  with  a  steady  growth  of  knowledge, 
experience,  and  skill.  Now  that  he  could  no  longer 
dispose  of  his  day,  the  evening  was  more  than  ever  given 
up  to  self-improvement.  For  some  time,  he  attended  a 
designing-class  at  the  Gobelins  Tapestry  Manufactory, 
more  especially  intended  for  those  connected  with  the 
establishment,  but  open  also  to  outsiders.  The  class  was 
held  six  days  in  the  week  and  lasted  three  hours.  These 

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eighteen  supplementary  hours,  therefore,  he  took  from  his 
leisure  and  added  on  to  his  labour.  It  was,  perforce,  a 
period  of  privation ;  the  wages  earned  were  not  large, 
and  half  was  spent  on  materials  and  models  for  studies 
carried  on  outside  of  his  trade. 

When  he  was  about  twenty,  his  sister  Clotilde  died. 
She  was  a  couple  of  years  his  senior,  and,  during  the 
latter  part  of  his  boyhood,  she  had  played  somewhat  the 
same  rdle  in  his  life  as  Henriette  Renan  in  that  of  the 
author  of  the  "Vie  de  Je"sus."  Proud  of  her  brother, 
anxious  for  his  future,  she  strove  to  encourage  and 
stimulate  him  by  praise — if  need  were,  by  gentle  reproof, 
and  was  always  at  his  elbow  to  help.  Her  genuine 
sisterly  love  was  repaid  by  Rodin  with  a  strong  affection. 
He  felt  her  loss  deeply,  to  the  extent,  indeed,  of  his  mind 
being  almost  unhinged.  It  was  while  in  this  condition 
that  he  was  induced  to  enter  a  religious  institution,  at  the 
head  of  which  was  a  Father  Aimard.  This  priest  had 
gathered  round  him  a  number  of  young  men  of  artistic 
talent,  with  the  intention  of  training  them  for  Orders  and 
getting  them  to  use  their  gifts  in  the  service  of  the 
Church.  There  was  much  in  the  idea  to  tempt  Rodin, 
his  natural  religious  bias,  which  he  had  inherited  from  his 
mother,  as  also  a  touch  of  mysticism,  combining  with  the 
impulse  of  the  moment  caused  by  his  sister's  death. 
For  twelve  months  he  remained  with  Father  Aimard, 
uniting  secular  and  theological  studies ;  and  in  the 
interval  the  poignancy  of  his  grief  abated.  Sooner,  per- 
haps, than  if  he  had  not  changed  his  course  of  living,  he 
recovered  his  equanimity,  and  with  it  the  consciousness 
that  he  had  no  vocation  for  the  ecclesiastical  estate.  Con- 
sequently, when  the  good  Father,  at  the  year's  end,  invited 
him  to  pronounce  the  definite  vows,  he  refused,  withdrew 
from  the  institution,  and  returned  to  his  former  trade. 
The  only  tangible  souvenir  of  this  episode  is  a  bust  which 
Rodin  modelled  of  the  Pere  Aimard,  and  which  is  to-day 

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in   the   possession   of  a   cousin  of  his,  Monsieur  Henri 
Coltat 

Back  in  the  world  once  more,  he  was  soon  reabsorbed 
in  his  old  pursuits.  He  was  still  bent  on  becoming  a 
sculptor.  As  the  School  of  Fine  Arts  had  denied  him  its 
patronage,  he  would  ask  for  the  suffrages  of  the  Salon. 
Legros  had  had  a  picture  of  his  accepted  when  he  was 
only  twenty.  Rodin  would  appeal  to  the  Committee  of 
the  Salon,  which,  he  believed,  would  be  broader-minded 
in  its  decisions.  The  one  thing  essential  was  to  obtain  a 
fit  subject  and  to  render  it  in  a  manner  that  should  be 
approved  by  his  own  judgment,  itself  at  present  more 
exacting.  Many  pieces  were  executed  and  destroyed 
without  being  exhibited  beyond  the  walls  of  the  small 
room  in  the  Rue  de  la  Reine  Blanche,  close  to  the  Avenue 
des  Gobelins,  where  he  had  established  his  studio.  He  had 
more  than  his  share  of  waiting  and  disappointment.  One 
of  his  worst  blows  was  the  accidental  destruction  of  a 
woman's  bust  that  he  had  spent  nearly  two  years  in 
modelling  and  improving.  The  head  and  face  of  the 
original  were  beautiful ;  and  he  had  lavished  his  labour, 
fondly  counting  on  reproducing  their  charms.  There 
were,  however,  brighter  spots  among  the  shadows.  His 
marriage  was  its  happiest  event.  At  twenty-three  he 
took  a  wife1  from  out  the  circle  of  his  Paris  acquaintance, 
a  wife  who  has  since  shared  all  the  vicissitudes  of  his 
career  and  remains  to  share  in  his  triumph.  A  household 
was  an  increased  responsibility  at  a  moment  when  his 
means  could  ill  support  any  ;  but,  in  the  subsequent  profit 
and  loss  account,  the  marriage  figured  as  a  gain.  With  a 
devoted  companion  to  whom  he  could  confide  his  hopes, 
the  daily  burden  was  more  lightly  borne,  the  persistent 
effort  was  more  auspiciously  made.  Before  twelve  months 
of  matrimony  were  over,  he  had  produced  his  first  master- 

1  Madame  Rodin  is  not  a  native  of  Paris.     She  was  born  at  Langres  in 
the  Haute-Marne  department.     Her  maiden  name  was  Rose  Beure. 

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piece,   known   in  the  list  of  his   works  under  the  title, 
"  L'homme  au  nez  casseV' l 

It  was  the  bust  of  a  man  with  ravaged  features,  forehead 
full  of  wrinkles,  bristly  beard,  and  a  nose  that  was  twisted 
and  flattened  ;  and  yet  the  face  was  stamped  with  a  noble- 
ness of  expression  that  looked  so  much  the  more  striking 
for  its  contrast  with  the  ruin  to  which  it  was  attached. 
The  circumstances  that  led  to  the  making  of  it  are  worth 
being  told.  One  day,  a  man  belonging  to  the  humblest 
class  of  society  came  to  the  workshop  of  the  master- 
ornamentist  to  deliver  a  box.  He  had  seen  better  days, 
but  had  sunk  to  the  position  he  then  occupied  through 
misfortune  and  drink.  "  Did  you  remark  what  a  fine 
head  that  fellow  had  ?  "  exclaimed  the  employer,  when  the 
man  had  gone.  Rodin,  being  busy  at  his  modelling,  had 
not  raised  his  eyes.  The  question  set  him  thinking.  He 
made  inquiries  about  the  owner  of  the  head,  whom  he 
ultimately  induced  to  pose.  The  subject  was  to  his  mind. 
Probably  of  Italian  origin,  the  man's  face  resembled  types 
common  in  ancient  Greece  and  Rome.  What  the  young 
sculptor  sought  to  do  was  to  reproduce  its  essential 
lineaments,  without  accentuation  or  deformation,  and 
true  to  life.  The  bust  was  finished  in  the  spring  of 
1864,  and  sent  in  to  the  Salon  with  hopes  based  on  his 
settled  opinion  that  it  was  worthy  of  the  Committee's 
approval.  The  estimate  was  under  rather  than  over  the 
mark.  In  seven  years,  his  talent  had  developed  pro- 
digiously, and,  in  this  attempt,  had  accomplished  some- 
thing greater  than  he  was  fully  aware  of.  The  work 
submitted  was  a  revival  of  the  best  Greek  realism  with 
the  addition  of  a  complexer  and  intenser  ideality,  using 
the  word  to  indicate  the  sum-total  of  thought  and  feeling 
evoked  by  the  sight  of  the  piece  of  sculpture,  and  trans- 
ferred by  the  mind  to  the  sculpture  itself.  "  L'homme  au 
nez  cass£"  was  rejected.  That  which  the  judges  could 
1  "The  Man  with  the  Broken  Nose." 


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not  and  would  not  approve  was  the  liberty  of  treatment, 
the  realism  that  dared  to  be  guided  by  nature  and  cared 
little  for  abstract  rules.  Rodin  quietly  took  his  bust  back, 
his  conviction  of  its  value  being  in  no  wise  shaken. 
Henceforth,  it  was  a  treasure,  serving  him  as  a  standard 
of  comparison,  and  helping  him  also  to  have  faith  in  the 
future.  When,  at  last,  he  found  himself  famous,  one  of 
his  first  cares  was  to  have  it  cast  in  bronze,  in  which 
setting  it  crossed  the  Channel,  and  was  shown  at  the 
Grosvenor  Gallery  in  1881.  At  present,  several  copies 
exist  in  various  hands.  One  was  bought  by  Sir  Frederick 
Leighton.  In  the  Meudon  Museum,  there  is  still  a  plaster 
model  of  the  "  Man  with  the  Broken  Nose."  The  original 
has  disappeared  in  the  continued  process  of  reproduction  ; 
but  it  has  been  replaced  by  an  exact  facsimile,  which  is 
preserved  as  a  precious  souvenir  among  the  Museum's 
thousand  and  one  sculptural  records. 


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THE   ASSISTANT — AT   HOME   AND   ABROAD 

TOWARDS  the  end  of  his  twenty-fourth  year,  Rodin  made 
a  change  in  his  occupation.  He  gave  up  working  for 
ornamentists,  and  became  a  sculptor's  assistant.  His  new 
employer  was  Carrier-Belleuse,  who,  born  in  1820,  was 
then  in  the  heyday  of  his  fame.  A  pupil  of  David 
d'Angers,  he  affected  a  statuary  of  the  light  and  graceful 
kind  in  which  the  eighteenth  century  had  excelled,  and 
which  Clodion,  who  died  in  1814,  had  carried  to  its  per- 
fection. He  is  now  best  remembered  by  his  marble  "  Hebe 
Asleep,"  which  is  in  the  Luxembourg  Museum ;  but  he  pro- 
duced a  great  many  other  statues  that  had  great  vogue 
during  his  life,  and  many  busts,  those  of  Renan,  Theophile 
Gautier,  Delacroix,  and  Gustave  Dord  being  among  the 
number.  The  judgment  passed  upon  him  by  his  illustrious 
employee  is  that  he  was  a  man  of  talent,  but  one  who  had 
not  at  bottom  the  stuff  that  constitutes  the  real  sculptor. 
He  was  not  capable  of  furnishing  the  slow,  patient,  con- 
tinuous toil  necessary  for  the  attainment  of  the  best  results. 
He  made  delightful  sketches;  his  ideas  were  full  of  novelty, 
even  of  originality ;  but,  as  soon  as  he  attempted  to 
execute  them,  his  lack  of  study  and  preparation  always 
acted  as  a  drawback,  and  the  perfection  of  the  work  was 
marred.  Nature  had  imparted  to  him  rich  gifts;  his 
mistake  was  in  using  them  without  thorough  cultivation. 

Technically  speaking,  Rodin  became  now  a  "  figurist." 
His  employment  consisted  in  developing  the  sketches 
given  to  him,  and  in  fashioning,  for  the  most  part,  the 
small  decorative  figures,  that  is  to  say,  the  clay  models  of 

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them,  which  largely  made  up  his  employer's  sculptural 
production.  In  one  sense  he  was  a  copyist,  since  the 
initiative  was  not  his  own,  and  the  style  of  Carrier-Belleuse 
had  to  be  imitated,  in  order  for  the  work  to  be  marked 
with  that  sculptor's  name.  Still,  the  employer  left  his 
assistant  to  introduce  anything  that  the  latter  chose, 
provided  it  did  not  contradict  his  own  manner.  Such 
work  was  not  the  goal  he  aimed  at,  but  it  might  lead  to 
it.  Through  his  connection  with  a  sculptor  so  popular, 
Rodin  trusted  to  be  able,  after  a  while,  to  make  good  his 
own  claims.  So  he  welcomed  the  introduction  to  the 
great  man,  obtained  through  the  photographer  who  sold 
pictures  of  the  Carrier-Belleuse  favourite  pieces. 

It  is  curious  that,  although  occupied  for  many  years  in 
the  studios  or  for  the  studios  of  sculptors  as  an  assistant, 
he  was  never,  as  has  been  erroneously  stated,  a  praticien, 
i.e.  a  rough  or  a  fine  hewer  of  stone  or  marble.  Indeed, 
this  is  the  one  branch  of  the  statuary  art  which  he  has 
never  practically  learnt.  For  the  benefit  of  those  less 
familiar  with  the  subject,  a  short  explanation  may  be 
offered  here.  In  one  important  respect,  the  sculptor's 
practice  of  his  art  differs  from  the  painter's.  While  both 
artists  generally  execute  one  or  several  preliminary 
sketches,  of  which  the  finished  work  is,  in  the  main,  a 
reproduction,  the  sculptor  is  obliged,  if  his  statue  is  to  be 
in  stone  or  marble,  to  spend  some  time  in  rough-hewing 
and  shaping  it  before  he  can  proceed  to  the  detailed 
carving,  whereas  the  painter  can  stretch  his  canvas  on  the 
frame  in  a  few  minutes.  This  hewing  and  shaping  require 
no  special  ability,  and  can  be  very  well  performed  by  a 
person  of  little  or  no  skill.  To-day,  however,  the  dele- 
gated work  is  usually  carried  much  further.  The  clay 
model  is  fashioned  by  the  sculptor  himself  with  the  same 
perfection  that  the  stone  or  marble  is  destined  to  receive, 
and  then  almost  the  entire  reproduction  is  carried  out  by 
subordinates.  Ordinary  masons  are  entrusted  with  the 

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rough-hewing;  and  the  fine-hewing  and  shaping — together, 
if  need  be,  with  the  enlarging  or  reducing — in  French 
called  the  mise  au  point,  which  bring  the  rough-hewn 
block  into  the  likeness  of  the  model,  are  performed  by 
specialists,  known  as  praticiens  ;l  finally,  the  master- 
sculptor  touches  up  as  he  pleases.  When  the  assistant 
gets  his  rough-hewn  block  he  mentally  divides  the  figure 
into  several  large  sections,  and  fixes  on  the  various  pro- 
jections, corresponding  to  the  axis  of  the  subject  and 
forming  the  summit  of  each  of  the  sections,  an  indication 
called  a  guide-point.  These  points  once  established  over 
the  whole  superficies,  he  measures  the  distance  between 
them  with  a  three-legged  compass  and  marks  it  on  the 
block.  If  the  model  is  to  be  reduced  or  enlarged,  he 
registers  the  measurements  on  a  graduated  rule  and  cal- 
culates the  scale  accordingly.  The  proportional  indica- 
tions are  then  fixed  on  the  block,  and  points  noted 
everywhere ;  afterwards  a  flexible  rule  is  applied  to  the 
block,  and  an  accurate  knowledge  is  obtained  of  the 
principal  line  within  which  the  contour  lies.  Now  the 
assistant  is  able  to  begin  fine-hewing  his  block  into  the 
elementary  form  of  his  subject.  As  he  goes  on,  he  verifies 
with  the  compass  continually,  making  sure  that  the  guide- 
points  still  correspond,  and  that  the  relief  is  the  same  or 
is  in  the  same  proportion  as  the  model.  These  points  are 
respected  until  the  last,  and,  in  shaping,  a  small  projecting 
cone  is  left,  which  supports  them.  In  order  for  the  fine- 
hewing  to  be  carried  out  in  detail,  new  measurements  have 
to  be  taken  repeatedly  and  fresh  guide-points  inserted  in 
all  directions,  so  that  ultimately  there  is  hardly  a  square 
inch  without  one.  The  assistant's  task,  apart  from  his 
manual  dexterity,  consists  in  formulating  and  resolving  in 

1  A  rather  different  account  is  given  by  some  sculptors.  If  one  is  to  judge 
by  their  language,  the  rough-hewer  is  the  metteur  au  point,  the  fine-hewer 
or  shaper  is  the  praticien.  The  touching  up  with  the  chisel,  of  course, 
Rodin  always  reserves  for  himself  in  its  ultimate  and  finest  execution. 

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practice  a  number  of  geometrical  problems.  The  diffi- 
culty is  that  the  contours  to  be  determined  are  not,  as 
in  geometry,  regular  figures,  but  modellings  made  up  of  a 
series  of  curves,  the  precise  abstract  expression  of  which 
is  almost  impossible  to  be  found.  It  is  the  increasingly 
minute  division  of  surfaces  that  enables  the  assistant  to 
deal  with  each  problem  definitively  by  the  sole  exercise 
of  eye  and  hand  ;  when  he  at  length  delivers  the  statue 
to  the  sculptor,  the  latter  has  only  to  add  here  and  there 
a  few  slight  modifications  suggested  by  his  own  critical 
judgment.  Oftentimes,  those  who  are  responsible  for  the 
fine-hewing,  and  who  execute  the  most  delicate  parts  of 
it,  are  men  of  a  talent,  equal,  and  perhaps  superior,  to  that 
of  their  employer.  Sculpture  is  an  unremunerative  pro- 
fession, except  for  a  few  celebrities,  and  not  for  all  of 
them.  Barye  was  dreadfully  poor  all  his  life,  and  Rodin 
has  never  been  rich.  Not  a  few  sculptors  are  compelled 
to  be  assistants  as  long  as  they  live,  with  now  and  again 
an  opportunity  to  sell  something  of  their  own.1 

However,  to  return  from  this  digression,  it  was  not  as  a 
praticien,  but  as  a  modeller  that  Rodin  began  his  new 
duties  in  the  year  1864,  duties  which,  with  one  or  two 
short  intermissions,  he  continued  to  perform  until  the 
year  1870.  He  had  to  do  with  an  important  share  of  all 
that  issued  from  his  employer's  studio  within  that  period. 
Notably,  some  of  the  decorative  relief  in  the  long  room  of 
the  Louvre  by  the  side  of  the  Seine,  which  was  formerly 
called  the  "Salle  de  Rubens,"  was  executed  by  him.  It 
may  be  seen  towards  the  farther  end  of  the  room  in  two 
round  mouldings  of  the  ceiling.  In  the  Church  of  St 
Vincent  de  Paul,  there  is  also  a  little  from  his  hand.  Of 
the  "  Hebe  "  in  the  Luxembourg,  parts  of  the  arms  and  feet 
were  his  modelling ;  but  the  bulk  of  his  work  was  done 

1  One  of  Rodin's  praticiens,  Louis  Mathet,  is  an  example.  His 
"  Oread,"  which  was  at  the  Salon  in  1903,  was  sent  to  the  St  Louis 
Exhibition  in  the  United  States  in  1904. 

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for  private  commissions,  and  the  pieces  are  scattered  far 
and  wide.  What  would  be  interesting,  if  possible,  would 
be  to  see  some  of  the  sketches  given  him  by  Carrier- 
Belleuse,  and  to  compare  them  with  the  finished  produc- 
tion, in  order  to  find  out  how  far  his  own  individuality 
was  maintained  or  altered.  It  may  be  presumed  that  the 
incessant  carrying  out  of  designs  not  his  own  affected  his 
style,  at  least  for  a  time.  For  such  a  deviation  to  become 
permanent,  his  character  would  have  had  to  be  of  more 
commonplace  type,  largely  yielding  to  circumstance. 
Ultimately,  he  came  to  see  the  defects  of  what  he  copied 
— even  those  that  were  most  hid — and,  by  his  natural 
reaction  against  circumstance,  the  liability  to  be  influenced 
by  them  ceased.  As  an  offset  to  any  temporary  dis- 
advantage he  suffered,  may  be  counted  the  deftness,  carried 
to  an  extraordinary  degree,  which  he  acquired  in  the  use 
of  his  tools.  The  smoothness  and  fineness  that  Carrier- 
Belleuse  put  into  his  statuary  were  favourable  to  the  culti- 
vation of  this  dexterity,  which  yet  was  partly  an  inherited 
gift.  Besides,  Rodin  had  ample  occasion  for  studying 
effects  in  grouping.  Before  adopting  his  definitive  method, 
so  entirely  original  and  different,  he  had  proved  to  the 
point  of  absolute  certitude  that  the  maximum  of  effect  is 
secured  not  only  by  giving  to  each  figure  the  position 
assigned  to  it  by  its  real  action — that  is,  by  obeying  the 
energetic,  not  the  merely  ornamental  motive — but  also  by 
enclosing  the  whole  group  in  a  geometric  solid,  triangle, 
square,  oblong,  parallelogram,  etc.,  according  to  Nature's 
teaching. 

In  the  early  days  of  his  connection  with  Carrier- 
Belleuse,  and  before  he  had  completely  reconciled  himself 
to  the  idea  of  a  long  stay  with  one  employer,  he  left  Paris 
twice  to  undertake  work  in  distant  towns.  The  first 
engagement  took  him  to  Strasburg.  At  the  Drawing 
School  of  the  Rue  de  1'Ecole  de  Mddecine,  he  had  known 
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native  place  as  a  stone-mason,  and  who,  feeling  a  call  to 
higher  things,  had  saved  money  and  come  to  Paris  to 
study.  Returning  once  more  to  Strasburg,  he  showed 
great  skill  in  sculpture  of  the  Gothic  style,  and  obtained 
many  commissions  in  church  building  and  restoring.  It 
was  to  help  him  in  this  task  that  he  requested  Rodin  to 
join  him,  and  the  latter,  who  had  already  produced  his 
"  Man  with  the  Broken  Nose,"  went  and  began  modelling 
for  his  Alsatian  friend.  He  did  his  best,  which,  however, 
was  not  quite  like  what  his  companion  could  do.  In 
both  the  Roman  and  the  Gothic,  the  former  stone-mason 
astonished  Rodin  by  his  effects.  He  would  take  one  of 
the  figures  Rodin  had  fashioned,  add  a  touch  here,  another 
there  with  his  chisel ;  and  it  assumed  the  exact  likeness  of 
the  old  carving  of  the  Middle  Ages  which  the  Parisian 
sculptor  loved  and  admired  without  as  yet  possessing  its 
equivalent  perfection.  After  a  brief  spell  in  such  occupa- 
tion, Rodin  grew  homesick  and  preferred  to  come  back 
to  Paris.  His  second  absence  was  due  to  an  offer  made 
him  by  Fourquet,  a  sculptor  who  was  working  for  the 
Marseilles  architect  Cavalier  on  the  Palace  of  Fine  Arts 
in  that  city.  Rodin  went  down,  visiting  on  his  way 
Lyons,  Vienne,  Aix,  Nimes,  observing  curiously  the 
ancient  architecture  which  he  came  across  in  plenty,  and 
wondering  at  the  Grecian  types  of  women.  With 
Fourquet  he  remained  for  two  or  three  months ;  but  their 
notions  of  sculpture  did  not  agree,  and  the  Marseilles 
sculptor  was  less  disposed  than  Carrier-Belleuse  to  trust 
to  the  initiative  of  his  assistant.  Rodin,  therefore, 
abandoned  the  post  and  again  retraced  his  steps  to  the 
capital. 

The  Franco- German  war,  which  made  such  havoc  in 
the  ranks  of  young  artists,  luckily  did  him  no  more 
physical  hurt  than  forcing  him  to  endure  the  siege  of 
Paris.  While  it  lasted,  he  served  as  a  National  Guard. 
When  it  was  over,  the  necessity  of  seeking  for  means  of 

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subsistence  decided  him  to  quit  Paris  temporarily.  His 
employer,  Carrier-Belleuse,  had  gone  away  from  the 
French  capital  on  the  breaking  out  of  hostilities,  and 
proceeded  to  Brussels,  in  answer  to  an  invitation  from 
the  Belgian  architect  Suys  to  undertake  the  ornamental 
carving  of  the  frieze  along  the  two  lateral  fagades  of  the 
Exchange.  Leaving  his  wife  behind,  to  join  him  when 
he  should  have  made  another  home,  Rodin  started  as 
soon  as  the  gates  were  open,  and  before  the  commence- 
ment of  the  Commune.  His  first  idea  was  to  go  to 
London  ;  but,  taking  Brussels  on  his  way,  he  called  on 
Carrier-Belleuse  and  was  induced  to  resume  his  place  in 
his  old  employer's  studio.  Here  he  met  with  a  young 
man  of  twenty,  Julien  Dillens,  the  future  sculptor  of  the 
"  Silence  of  the  Tomb,"  whose  talent,  at  that  age  remark- 
able, had  attracted  the  attention  of  the  French  master 
and  procured  him  a  very  considerable  share  of  work  on 
the  friezes.  In  spite  of  the  difference  in  their  ages,  they 
became  intimate,  the  elder  imparting  to  the  younger  the 
benefit  of  his  experience  and  finding  in  him  a  willing 
disciple.  Rodin  was  occupied  by  Carrier-Belleuse  nearly 
all  the  time  that  the  latter  remained  in  Brussels,  modelling 
quantities  of  little  figures  in  that  sculptor's  style,  which 
were  straightway  signed  by  the  employer  with  hardly  any 
modification  and  sold,  undistinguishable  from  his  own. 
After  the  Commune  had  been  repressed  and  Paris  had 
somewhat  recovered  its  normal  activity,  Carrier-Belleuse 
returned  to  France,  although  much  of  the  decorative 
carving  at  the  Exchange  was  still  unfinished.  There 
was  no  question  of  Rodin's  accompanying  him,  since 
they  had  just  fallen  out  over  some  commissions  which  the 
assistant  had  ventured  to  execute  apart  from  his  employer, 
and  they  had  in  consequence  separated. 

It  was   an   embarrassing   moment   for    Rodin.      One 
trouble  after  another  had  been  heaped  upon  him  ;  he  had 
lost  his  mother  a  short  time  before ;  he  was  alone  in  a 
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strange  land  ;  and,  as  he  sat  pondering  in  his  lodging  of 
the  Rue-du  Pont  Neuf,  bitter  and  almost  despairing  reflec- 
tions assailed  him.  Happily,  he  had  strength  and  patience 
to  wait ;  and,  within  a  brief  period,  matters  took  a  turn 
for  the  better.  A  Belgian,  named  Van  Rasbourg,  who 
had  been  a  fellow-assistant  with  him  in  Paris  in  the  studio 
of  Carrier-Belleuse,  had  come  back  to  his  native  country, 
following  his  employer ;  and,  when  the  latter  abandoned 
his  undertaking  at  the  Exchange,  he  recommended  Jean 
Rousseau,  the  Director  of  Fine  Arts,  to  pass  it  on  to  his 
Belgian  assistant.  In  reality,  Van  Rasbourg  was  not 
fitted  for  the  charge.  He  was  a  man  of  timid  tempera- 
ment, whose  timidity  extended  to  all  he  did.  His  aptitude 
in  sculpture  was  chiefly  in  the  modelling  of  baby  figures, 
a  talent  inherent  in  Flemish  art  since  the  days  of  Francois 
Duquesnoy.  Needing  a  colleague  who  could  supply  his 
deficiencies,  Van  Rasbourg  applied  to  Rodin  with  an  offer 
of  partnership  that  gave  the  greater  artist  full  liberty  of 
action  in  his  modelling  but  perforce  denied  him  the  right 
to  claim  it  as  his.  Rodin  accepted,  and  the  two  set  up  a 
studio  in  the  Rue  Sans-Souci  at  Ixelles,  close  to  the  town. 
There  they  prepared  all  their  figures,  helped  for  a  time  by 
Julien  Dillens.  It  need  hardly  be  said  that  the  more  im- 
portant pieces  of  sculpture  were  due  to  Rodin.  Inside 
the  Exchange,  the  four  large  caryatides  and  the  children 
on  the  tympan  are  his,  and  outside,  the  two  groups 
representing  Asia  and  Africa  on  the  upper  extremities  of 
the  monument.  Another  undertaking  in  common,  almost 
as  considerable  as  that  of  the  Exchange,  was  the  embellish- 
ment of  the  "  Palace  of  the  Academies,"  a  former  residence 
of  the  Prince  of  Orange.  It  was  a  project  which  Rude  had 
been  on  the  point  of  executing,  and  for  which  he  had 
modelled  a  quantity  of  designs.  Here,  two  groups,  the 
one  representing  Cupid  measuring  the  terrestrial  globe, 
the  other,  the  torso  of  the  Apollo  Belvedere,  together 
with  some  other  ornamentation,  though  signed  by  Van 

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Rasbourg,  came  almost  entirely  from  Rodin's  hand.  In 
the  palace  of  the  king,  two  bas-reliefs  representing  eight 
of  the  nine  Provinces,  and,  in  the  Conservatorium,  two 
caryatides  with  two  children  above  them  were  furnished 
by  the  two  partners  and  largely  by  the  anonymous  one. 
There  were,  besides,  pieces  of  sculpture  of  less  essentially 
public  character.  M.  Sander  Pierron,  a  Belgian  writer, 
in  his  "  Art  Studies  "  mentions  three  figures  out  of  four  at 
the  angles  of  the  monument  raised  in  Antwerp  to  the 
memory  of  the  Burgomaster  J.  F.  Loos,  and  a  number  of 
caryatides  in  the  Boulevard  Anspach  of  Brussels.  Six  of 
these,  on  two  houses  forming  the  corners  of  the  Rue 
Gretry  with  the  Boulevard,  he  esteems  to  be  the  sculptor's 
finest  carving  in  Brussels.  Rodin  is  not  of  the  same 
opinion.  He  considers  his  work  in  the  Exchange  and 
the  Palais  des  Academies  to  be  his  best. 

The  statuary  which  he  modelled  in  the  Belgian  capital 
added  to  his  knowledge  in  more  ways  than  one.  It  was, 
of  course,  on  a  large  scale,  and  this  in  itself  was  a  new 
experience.  And  then  most  of  it  was  for  setting  up  out 
of  doors.  Now,  in  every  country,  the  atmosphere  reacts 
most  appreciably  upon  the  stone  and  marble  carving 
exposed  to  its  ambience.  The  reaction  varies  according 
to  the  dryness  or  dampness  of  the  air,  and  affects  not 
only  the  substance  of  the  sculpture,  but  the  play  of  light 
and  shadow  upon  its  surfaces.  The  sculptor  who  shapes 
figures  or  ornaments  for  erection  in  the  open  air  must  be 
able  to  calculate  what  will  happen  to  them  under  the 
atmosphere's  caress,  and  so  fashion  his  block  that  the 
illusion  of  life  he  creates  shall  endure.  In  Brussels,  the 
air  is  saturated  with  humidity,  even  in  the  dry  season. 
Its  action  upon  his  groups  Rodin  was  able  to  study  day 
by  day,  as  the  workmen  wrought  his  designing  into  the 
stone ;  he  saw  how  each  figure  looked  under  the  grey  of 
dawn,  under  the  midday  clearness,  and  under  the  dusk  of 
evening,  beneath  the  glare  and  blaze  of  the  sun,  or  the 

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duller  tints  of  cloud  and  rain ;  and  he  came  to  better 
understand  how  to  establish  his  planes  and  contours  so 
that  they  should  ward  off  attack  and  allow  the  figures  to 
retain  their  beauty. 

In  harmonic  contrast  to  these  absorbing  labours  was 
the  background  of  his  home  life.  Content  to  mingle 
then,  as  now,  with  the  humble,  he  took  pleasure  in  the 
conversation  of  his  landlord,  who  was  a  gardener. 
Perhaps  the  good  man  had  rather  a  hazy  idea  of  his 
tenant's  artistic  superiority  ;  what  was  more  manifest  was 
his  great  respect  for  his  tenant's  French  wine,  some  of 
which  not  infrequently  found  its  way  on  to  his  table. 
The  sculptor's  home  was  no  longer  the  little  lodging  of 
the  Rue  du  Pont  Neuf.  When  his  circumstances  im- 
proved, he  went  to  reside  at  the  extremity  of  Ixelles,  in 
the  Rue  du  Bourgmestre,  number  15.  Here  he  lived 
modestly,  partly  from  choice,  partly  from  necessity. 
While  earning  a  fair  amount  of  money,  he  was  forced  to 
pay  out  goodly  sums  of  it  in  order  to  pursue  his  art.  His 
wife,  at  any  rate,  never  complained.  What  she  received 
she  made  suffice  for  the  needs  of  the  household  ;  and,  in 
glancing  backwards  from  the  present,  finds  that  the  days 
passed  in  the  Belgian  cottage  were  among  the  happiest 
she  has  known.  His  Sundays  in  winter  Rodin  mostly 
spent  either  at  the  Palace  of  the  Academies,  where  the 
Museum  of  Sculpture  was  at  that  time  situated,  or  in  the 
Museums  of  Painting,  scrutinising  and  sketching  much  as 
he  had  been  accustomed  to  do  in  Paris,  only  with  a  more 
cultivated  and  a  keener  sense  of  the  beautiful.  The 
summer  Sunday  afternoons  he  frequently  employed  in 
making  himself  acquainted  with  the  environs  of  the  town, 
with  its  well-wooded  retreats,  where  he  often  paused  to 
draw  or  paint,  often  also  to  do  no  more  than  enjoy  the 
reveries  that  stole  over  his  senses.  Now  and  again  in  the 
week-day  evenings,  he  would  wander  out  alone  into  the 
suburbs,  sit  down  at  a  wayside  inn  door,  or  in  its  summer- 

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arbour,  and  drink  a  glass  of  beer  while  listening  to  some 
rustic  band  or  other,  or  watching  the  twilight  creep  over 
the  landscape. 

This  plain  manner  of  living  made  people  fancy  him  to 
be  poorer  than  he  was.  On  one  occasion  he  was  obliged 
to  summon  a  Doctor  Thiriar  to  attend  him,  and  found, 
when  the  bill  came  in,  that  the  Doctor  had  charged  him 
only  a  very  small  fee.  It  was  a  kindly  act,  and  all  the 
more  praiseworthy  as  Monsieur  Thiriar  had  not  then 
acquired  the  eminence  in  his  profession  he  has  since 
attained.  But  Rodin,  not  wishing  to  pay  less  than  he 
could  afford,  insisted  on  modelling  a  bust  of  his  physician 
and  making  him  a  present  of  it.  The  bust  was  sub- 
sequently exhibited  at  the  Brussels  Salon,  together  with 
another  of  Jules  Petit,  a  celebrated  singer  of  that  time 
and  an  old  fellow-pupil  of  the  sculptor's  at  the  School  of 
Drawing.  In  1875,  he  sent  two  busts  to  the  Paris  Salon, 
one  in  terra-cotta,  bearing  the  name  of  Monsieur  Gamier, 
the  other  in  marble,  with  an  initial  M.  B.1;  they  were 
accepted ;  but  to-day  the  sculptor  has  nothing  to  say  in 
their  favour ;  he  prefers  his  connection  with  the  Salon  of 
his  own  country  to  date  from  his  second  masterpiece. 
Although  not  really  famous  in  Belgium  until  its  ex- 
hibition, his  reputation  grew  steadily  throughout  his  six 
years'  residence  in  Brussels.  Discerning  amateurs  gave 
him  occasional  orders  or  procured  him  some.  The  merit 
of  these  smaller  objets  d'art,  executed  while  larger  and 
more  important  works  were  claiming  his  time  and 
attention,  was  necessarily  unequal ;  but  none  of  them 
lacked  delicacy  and  grace.  Monsieur  Sander  Pierron 
gives  as  an  example  two  miniature  busts  of  women, 
Suzon  and  Dosia,  made  for  the  "Compagnie  des 
Bronzes."  Cast  in  three  sizes,  the  largest  of  which  did 

1  This  latter  was  in  reality  a  reproduction  of  the  "  Man  with  the  Broken 
Nose,"  executed  by  another  person  and  sent  in  under  the  sculptor's  name. 
B.  stands  for  Bibi,  a  nickname  of  the  man  who  posed  as  a  model. 

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not   exceed   forty  centimetres,  including   pedestal,  they 
were  sold  by  thousands  in  Belgium. 

The  middle  part  of  Rodin's  sojourn  abroad  was,  finan- 
cially speaking,  the  most  prosperous.  What  he  then 
gained  enabled  him  to  put  money  by,  and  to  gratify  his 
desire  to  travel  for  the  purpose  of  making  acquaintance 
with  the  works  of  art  that  lay  scattered  in  distant  cities. 
Antwerp,  Bruges,  and  Ghent  were  comparatively  easy  of 
access,  and  were  visited  more  than  once.  Their  cathe- 
drals were  the  foremost  objects  of  his  eager  attention ; 
and  the  education  of  his  taste  in  Gothic  architecture,  for 
which  Notre  Dame  de  Paris  had  done  so  much,  was 
resumed  and  perfected.  The  perfection  was  the  more 
rapidly  reached,  since  he  had  gone  through  practically 
the  same  apprenticeship  as  the  carvers  of  old — had,  like 
them,  made  long  and  patient  efforts  which  were  now 
beginning  to  yield  results.  He  saw  how  they  had 
combined  with  their  religious  faith  all  the  bubbling, 
native  emotion  and  imagination  which  no  creed  could 
altogether  restrain.  He  felt  himself  akin  to  these  men 
of  the  forests — he  was  himself  a  man  of  the  North — 
whose  tamed  faculties  had  not  lost  touch  with  race 
instincts.  A  superficial  observer  may  pass  by  ancient 
churches  and  perceive  nothing,  except  perhaps  in  the 
gargoyles,  of  the  racy,  secular  element  lurking  in  the 
sculpture  that  adorns  niche  and  portico,  or  in  the  orna- 
mental designs  that  enlace  pillar  and  frontal.  Rodin 
beheld  it,  and  it  set  his  nerves  a-dance.  He  thoroughly 
understood  those  artists  who  had  thus  affirmed  their 
love  of  outer  form  while  contributing  to  perpetuate  the 
worship  of  its  inner  meaning.  What  they  translated 
into  stone  was  the  entire  life  of  their  epoch,  with  the 
mark  of  the  soil  and  the  region  upon  their  carving.  The 
art  pilgrimages  begun  in  Belgium  were  continued  in 
France,  as  opportunity  offered.  It  is  impossible  to  date 
them  all,  made,  as  they  were,  at  irregular  intervals  and 

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in  different  ways,  one  being  a  short  holiday  excursion, 
another  a  few  hours'  halt  when  passing  through  the  place, 
a  third  the  combination  of  business  and  pleasure.  In 
this  manner,  most  of  the  cathedral  cities  were  visited — 
Chartres,  Rheims,  Rouen,  Dijon,  Amiens,  etc.,  some 
of  them  much  later  than  others,  but  yet  all  linked 
by  their  influence  to  this  period,  when  he  first  fully 
learned  to  love  them.  Referring  in  one  of  his  con- 
versations to  the  impression  produced  upon  him  by  the 
cathedral  of  Chartres,  he  says l :  "It  appeared  to  me 
like  an  integral  portion  of  the  world  whose  function  was 
to  be  always  beautiful.  Its  two  towers,  the  one  carved 
and  the  other  built  only  of  ragstone,  plain  and  bare — 
how  well  the  architects  understood  what  must  be  sacrificed 
to  effect,  and  what  discipline  over  themselves  they  must 
have  exercised  to  build  enormous  walls  like  those  of  a 
citadel,  and  to  leave  the  grace  and  ornament  for  one 
single  tower !  Though  I  have  thought  about  their  art 
all  my  life,  I  do  not  yet  understand  it.  I  cannot  sum- 
marise it.  I  feel  it,  and  feel  it  profoundly,  but  cannot 
express  it  ;  the  general  structure  of  it  escapes  me ;  and 
though  I  have  made  many  observations,  I  shall  probably 
never  be  able  to  draw  from  them  a  useful  conclusion." 

In  the  year  1875,  he  made  a  few  weeks'  excursion  into 
Italy,  wishing  to  study  there  the  chief  specimens  of 
Renascence  art,  and  more  especially  the  sculpture  of 
Michael  Angelo.  While  modelling  in  Brussels  one  of  his 
own  pieces,  the  figure  of  a  sailor,  he  had  been  suddenly 
struck  with  its  resemblance  to  the  Italian  master's 
carving,  some  of  which  he  was  already  familiar  with. 
He  endeavoured  to  explain  the  phenomenon,  but  without 
success.  Hitherto,  his  efforts  had  tended  to  a  greater 
perfection  in  the  fluidity  of  his  lines,  and  he  had  not 
consciously  sought  to  imitate  any  one's  style.  He  now 
made  a  number  of  sketches  to  see  if  he  could  intention- 

1  Quoted  by  Mdlle.  Cladel  in  her  book,  "  Rodin  pris  sur  la  vie." 
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ally  reproduce  such  characteristics  of  Michael  Angelo's 
statuary  as  he  could  call  to  mind ;  the  attempt  failed. 
Urged  by  the  conviction  that  there  was  a  something 
essential  to  the  mastery  of  his  art  which  he  as  yet  did 
not  possess,  and  still  dreaming  of  future  pre-eminence,  he 
started  for  Michael  Angelo's  country,  travelled  as  far 
as  Naples  toward  the  south,  as  far  as  Venice  to  the 
west,  but  spent  much  of  his  time  in  Florence  and  Rome. 
What  affected  him  most  were  the  tombs  of  the  Medici, 
and  in  them  the  modelling  less  than  the  expression. 
He  failed  to  discover  the  principles  that  he  believed  to 
underlie  their  composition  ;  but,  comparing  Michael 
Angelo  with  Donatellorhe  came  to  the  conclusion  that 
the  latter  was  the  more  original  artist  of  the  two,  and 
that  the  former  had  probably  borrowed  whole  bodies,  or 
at  any  rate  parts,  from  his  predecessor,  without  himself 
understanding  the  cause  of  their  perfection,  yet  giving  to 
them  greater  decorative  value. 

It  was  only  after  his  return  to  Brussels  and  a  further 
patient  observation  of  the  movements  of  his  living  models, 
when  they  came  to  pose,  that  light  broke  in  upon  his 
mind.  It  was  an  independent  rediscovery  that  he  made 
of  a  few  simple  laws  ^applicable  to  sculpture  and  yet  of 
vast  significance  and  utility,  if  applied  rightly  and  by 
the  trained  artist.  The  first  was  that  the  spontaneous 
attitudes  of  the  living  model  were  the  only  ones  that 
should  be  represented  in  statuary,  and  that  any  attempt 
to  dictate  gesture  or  posture  must  inevitably  destroy  the 
harmonious  relation  existing  between  the  various  parts 
of  the  body.  In  the  observance  of  this  law  primarily 
resided  the  superiority  of  antique  over  modern  sculpture. 
The  second  was  that,  as  under  the  suggestion  of  suc- 
cessive impulses  the  outlines  of  the  body  are  continually 
changing,  muscles  swelling  or  relaxing,  with  a  sort  of 
rhythmic  flow  and  ripple  round  them,  the  sculptor  had 
large  liberty  allowed  him  to  choose  in  his  modelling  the 

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reliefs  and  curves  that  most  faithfully  and  most  effectively 
interpret  the  pose  they  accompany.  It  was  deformation 
he  would  practise,  but  deformation  with  a  view  to  in- 
creasing expression,  and  maintained  within  the  limits  of 
the  natural ;  the  combination  of  accentuated  parts  would 
be  arbitrary,  since  his  will  and  judgment  alone  decided, 
and  yet  necessary,  since  the  object  aimed  at  was  the 
most  vivid  impression  of  reality.  Too  often  it  is  for- 
gotten that  the  sculptor,  like  the  painter,  works  in 
symbols.  The  dashes  of  colour  laid  on  the  canvas  are 
not  the  trees  or  houses  or  water  they  represent,  but  the 
painter  of  genius  makes  us  fancy  them  so.  Similarly, 
the  marble  shaped  like  a  man  cannot  by  the  mere  solidity 
of  its  form  give  the  illusion  of  flesh.  The  modelling 
alone  can  force  the  symbol  to  take  on  the  appearance 
of  life,  and  it  must  be  a  modelling  that  uses  light  with 
its  scale  of  shades  instead  of  colours,  and  the  deformation 
of  surfaces  instead  of  perspective.  The  third  law  was 
a  deduction  from  the  action  of  gravity  in  the  equilibrium 
of  the  body.  Every  one  acts  on  the  practical  knowledge 
acquired  when  the  child  learns  to  walk,  that  whatever 
movement  half  the  body  makes  in  any  direction,  the 
corresponding  half  makes  another  which  counter-balances 
it.  If  one  shoulder  goes  up,  the  other  comes  down  ;  if 
one  hip  projects,  the  other  recedes  ;  if  the  spine  and  head 
lean  forward,  the  thighs  and  legs  lean  back.  There  is  an 
invisible  centre  of  gravity  round  which  the  surfaces  of  the 
body  are  grouped,  and  the  planes  that  enclose  them 
must  be  observed  by  the  sculptor  if  his  statue  is  to 
possess  the  equipoise  of  forces  exhibited  by  the  living 
model. 

In  the  Greek  laws  of  sculpture,  this  variability  of  equili- 
brium was  reduced  to  a  rhythm  of  four  lines,  four  volumes, 
and  four  surfaces.  Thus,  for  example,  when  a  man  rests 
on  his  right  leg,  he  is  bound  to  produce  these  four  sur- 
faces, volumes,  and  lines,  starting  from  the  shoulders  in 


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one  direction  through  the  pectoral  slopes,  returning 
through  the  hips,  making  a  third  slant  through  the  knees, 
opposed  to  the  second,  and  a  fourth  slant  opposed  to  the 
first.  In  Michael  Angelo's  sculpture  the  figure  is  generally 
so  balanced  that  the  two  intermediates  disappear,  and 
instead  there  are  two  chief  surfaces,  volumes  and  lines, 
one  somewhere  in  front,  and  another  which  sweeps  down 
the  block  towards  the  side  or  back.1  He  was  not  the 
first  to  practise  this  simplification.  It  is  occasionally 
found  in  Greek  statuary  also.  His  originality  would 
seem  to  lie  more  in  his  conception  of  the  human  body 
as  a  piece  of  architecture,  and  in  executing  his  works  on 
the  principle  that  a-  statue,  in  order  to  have  natural 
harmony,  ought  to  be  contained,  as  has  been  said  above, 
in  a  simple  mathematical  figure — a  cube  or  even  a  pyra- 
mid. With  such  a  conception,  extravagance  of  design 
is  certainly  avoided. 

Having  by  his  patient  investigation  and  reflection 
found  out  the  methods  of  the  Italian  master,  Rodin 
was  able  to  utilise  and  even  to  improve  on  them.  In 
some  respects,  he  was  farther  advanced  when  he  went 
to  Italy  than  ever  had  been  the  man  whom  he  wished 
to  study.  Michael  Angelo  limited  himself  in  his  living 
models  to  the  human  figure ;  landscape  he  neglected 
entirely,  so  that  he  could  not  paint  a  tree  or  a  plant 
of  any  kind.  In  designing  architectural  ornament, 
therefore,  he  was  shut  out  from  the  originality  he  aimed 
at.  Later  on  in  life,  he  ceased  drawing  from  nature  at 
all;  a  change  for  the  worse  consequently  took  place  in 
his  painting,  as  may  be  seen  when  the  Doomsday 
frescoes  in  the  Sixtine  Chapel  are  compared  with  the 
figures  of  the  vault  executed  in  his  best  style.  On  the 
contrary,  Rodin's  adherence  to  nature,  begun  in  his 
ornamentist  apprentice  days,  grew  more  fervent,  more 

1  This  rather  technical  subject  will  be  referred  to  and  further  explained  in 
the  chapter  devoted  to  Rodin's  conversations. 

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intelligent,  more  constant  with  every  year  that  passed. 
His  stay  in  Brussels  co-operated  to  make  this  adherence 
a  habit ;  and  now  that  he  had  mastered  the  secret  of 
antique  and  Renascence  sculpture,  the  strengthening  and 
purifying  of  his  artistic  personality  could  not  fail  to 
follow.  The  comparison  often  made  between  him  and 
Michael  Angelo  is  sustainable  only  as  regards  their 
common  power  of  evoking  intense  and  vivid  expression. 
The  relationship  ceases  as  soon  as  the  narrower  range 
of  forms  produced  by  the  one  shows  side  by  side  with 
the  boundless  exuberance  of  the  other. 

Of  other  old  masters  whose  excellence  he  strove,  while 
in  Belgium,  more  thoroughly  to  analyse,  were  Rubens 
and  Rembrandt.  Having  abandoned  their  art  for  sculp- 
ture, he  returned  to  it  as  a  means  of  improving  his  own. 
His  reproductions  of  Rubens'  famous  pictures  from 
memory  were  a  prelude  to  his  later  performances  with 
brush,  graving-tool,  and  pencil  which  will  be  noticed  in 
a  separate  chapter.  What  he  examined  and  admired 
in  Rembrandt  was  the  creation  of  form  by  light  alone. 
Henceforward,  the  Dutch  painter  was  a  sort  of  "  Demon," 
in  the  Sophoclean  sense,  obsessing  him  and  urging  to 
a  further  research  of  chiaroscuro  in  each  of  his  pieces  of 
statuary. 

Among  those  that  surrounded  him  at  this  time,  he 
probably  gave  more  than  he  received  in  influence.  His 
age,  his  abilities,  his  manner,  with  its  tranquil  deliberate- 
ness  verging  on  the  gently  supercilious,  carried  weight 
and  conferred  authority.  For  the  younger  workers  in 
Van  Rasbourg's  studio  he  was  a  counsellor  that  was 
listened  to  and  obeyed.  If  they  ventured  to  advise  in 
turn,  it  was  to  beg  him  to  issue  from  his  retirement  and 
show  his  genius  to  the  world ;  to  which  he  replied  that 
there  was  no  hurry.  "  When  one  was  sure  of  doing  some- 
thing, a  little  waiting  made  no  matter;  a  single  statue  could 
establish  a  reputation."  These  words  were  a  prophecy. 

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THE   MASTER 

THE  year  1877  saw  the  end  of  Rodin's  voluntary  exile. 
It  was  less  long  by  half  than  that  of  Rude,  but  Rude  was 
younger  when  he  went  away,  and  fortune  was  kinder  to 
him  among  strangers.  The  work  which  had  been  Rodin's 
main  occupation  was  terminated.  That  which  he  could 
procure  on  his  own  account  was  not  continuous.  The 
intervals  would  have  been  agreeable  enough,  since  he  was 
always  studying  and  modelling  with  a  view  to  the  future, 
if  only  his  commissions  had  been  better  paid  ;  but  the 
prices  received  were  little  in  proportion  to  the  time  and 
endeavour  bestowed.  So  far,  his  profession  had  been 
almost  as  financially  unprofitable  as  the  labour  of 
Sisyphus  had  been  vain. 

During  the  last  eighteen  months  of  his  stay  in  the 
Belgian  capital,  his  thoughts  had  a  good  deal  dwelt  on 
the  chances  he  might  have,  if  he  returned  to  Paris,  of 
realising  his  long-deferred  hopes.  The  best  way  of 
becoming  more  widely  known,  as  it  seemed,  was  to 
present  himself  again  at  the  Salon  with  a  piece  of 
statuary  that  should  on  this  occasion  force  the  approval 
of  the  critics.  The  question  of  a  subject  had  to  be 
settled  first,  and  a  number  of  experiments  were  made, 
only  to  be  abandoned  one  after  the  other.  None  of 
them  corresponded  quite  to  his  state  of  mind  and  the 
trend  of  his  reflections.  Greater  leisure  had  given  him 
more  opportunity  for  indulging  in  country  walks. 
Accompanied  by  his  wife,  he  rambled  off,  whenever 
possible,  through  field  and  forest ;  and  found  compensa- 

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The  Master 


tion  for  his  material  disappointments  in  communion 
with  nature,  of  the  kind  practised  and  described  by 
Wordsworth.  Such  communion  was  also  a  stimulus  to 
his  imagination.  A  poet  in  the  old  and  true  sense  of 
the  word,  he  saw  into  the  hidden  Paradise  of  earth ;  and 
the  vision  haunted  him  when  he  came  to  handle  his 
clay  and  caused  him  to  identify  his  human  forms  with 
those  of  tree  and  flower.  It  may  be  guessed  that  these 
habitual  excursions  would  predispose  him  to  choose  a 
subject  in  harmony  with  the  state  of  mind  they  induced. 
The  preference  was  further  determined  by  his  favourite 
author,  Jean-Jacques  Rousseau,  whose  Man  of  the  Woods 
grew  more  real  to  him  as  he  withdrew  himself  more  from 
society.  Rousseau  he  had  learnt  to  appreciate,  especially 
in  certain  moods.  Unable  to  confess  his  feelings,  and 
suffering  from  the  constraint  of  silence,  his  spirit,  over- 
burdened now  and  again,  was  relieved  and  refreshed  by 
the  lyric  outpourings  of  a  mind  as  much  in  touch  with 
nature  as  his  own.  This  explains  why,  in  speaking  of 
his  woodland  wanderings,  the  name  of  Rousseau  is  almost 
sure  to  be  associated.  Other  authors  compelled  him  to 
action.  With  Jean-Jacques  he  could  rest  and  be  at 
home. 

So  it  happened  that  his  idea  was  to  represent  one  of 
the  first  inhabitants  of  our  world,  physically  perfect,  but 
in  the  infancy  of  comprehension,  and  beginning  to  awake 
to  the  world's  meaning.  To  carry  it  out,  he  secured  as 
a  model  a  Belgian  soldier  named  Auguste  Neyts,  whose 
trade,  apart  from  his  military  service,  was  carpentering ; 
a  plain  simple  fellow,  but  of  a  certain  native  refine- 
ment ;  well-featured,  and  with  just  sufficient  instruction 
to  respect  things  beyond  his  understanding — in  fine,  the 
very  man  required.  The  statue,  when  completed,  was  a 
full-sized  nude  figure  in  plaster,  very  evidently  a  type  of 
some  primitive  age,  but  the  precise  symbolism  of  which 
was  just  undefined  enough  to  allow  of  more  than  one 

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reading.  Prior  to  its  departure  for  Paris,  it  was  exhibited 
at  the  "Cercle  Artistique"  in  Brussels,  and  there  were 
plentiful  conjectures  as  to  its  significance.  Some  sup- 
posed it  was  a  vanquished  warrior  expressing  by  his 
attitude  the  profound  discouragement  of  defeat.  The 
sculptor's  intention,  however,  supplies  the  best  interpreta- 
tion :  the  man  of  the  First  Ages,  strongly  built  and 
muscled,  an  emblem  of  creation,  one  of  the  stones  which 
Deucalion  cast  behind  him,  and  which  rose  painfully 
into  human  form.  The  figure  stands  with  his  right  arm 
aloft  and  stretched  back  over  his  head  as  if  to  force 
the  brain  beneath  to  quicken,  and  the  heavy  eyelids  to 
open.  His  left  arm,  raised  so  that  the  hand  is  higher 
than  the  shoulder,  grasped — when  the  statue  was  first 
modelled — the  top  of  a  staff  almost  as  tall  as  himself, 
and  seemed  to  press  it  downwards,  so  as  to  aid  him  in 
escaping  from  the  soil  out  of  which  he  had  sprung.  The 
staff  was  removed  subsequently,  as  somewhat  interfering 
with  the  play  of  the  light  on  that  side ;  but,  for  the 
position  of  the  arm  to  be  rightly  apprehended,  the  staff 
should  be  mentally  restored  to  its  place.  The  body  is 
magnificently  wrought,  exact  in  its  construction  of  bone 
and  sinew,  and  curve  of  flesh.  Rodin's  present  judgment 
of  this,  his  second  masterpiece,  is  that  it  is  rather  cold, 
implying,  no  doubt,  that  it  contains  less  of  the  intense 
passion,  latent  or  active,  which  characterises  his  maturer 
sculpture.  However  this  may  be,  the  figure  produces  in 
the  beholder  something  of  the  same  emotion  presumably 
aroused  in  those  far-away  men  of  the  Bronze  Age  by  the 
perception  of  the  world's  mysterious  phenomena.  The 
coldness,  therefore,  can  only  be  relative. 

Rodin  came  back  to  Paris  in  the  spring  of  1877, 
bringing  with  him  his  statue,  which  was  duly  presented 
at  the  Salon  and  admitted  for  exhibition.  Once  there, 
it  was  impossible  that  its  claims  should  be  overlooked. 
The  Salon  Committee  were  not  habituated  to  have  such 

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realism  submitted  to  their  inspection.  They  examined 
it  with  curiosity  ;  its  proportions  and  details  were  wonder- 
fully true  to  life,  so  true,  indeed,  that  some  of  the  more 
sceptical  asserted  the  figure  must  have  been  moulded 
from  the  living  model,  a  method  not  unknown  in  the 
statuary  art.  The  same  accusation  had  been  made,  but 
with  less  emphasis,  on  the  occasion  of  the  figure's 
exhibition  at  the  Brussels  "  Cercle  Artistique,"  and 
publicity  had  been  given  to  it  by  the  Etoile  Beige 
in  its  issue  of  the  2gth  of  January.  The  sculptor 
immediately  wrote  an  indignant  letter  of  protest  to  the 
Editor,  in  which  he  said :  "  If  any  connoisseur  will  do 
me  the  pleasure  of  investigating,  I  will  put  him  in 
presence  of  my  model,  and  he  will  be  able  to  ascertain 
for  himself  how  far  an  artistic  interpretation  is  from  a 
servile  copy."  Whether  the  Salon  Committee  were 
cognisant  of  what  had  been  said  in  Brussels  does  not 
appear.  In  any  case,  they  might  have  manifested  a 
little  more  acumen. 

Referring  to  the  charge  they  brought,  L£on  Maillard, 
in  his  study  on  Rodin,  says  :  "  None  of  those  who  gravely 
asserted  that  the  'Age  of  Bronze'1  had  been  moulded 
from  the  living  body  could  be  ignorant  that,  if  this  thing 
had  been  done,  the  effect  would  have  been  completely 
different.  Instead  of  the  noble  figure  of  superior  pro- 
portion and  palpitating  modelling,  there  would  have  been 
something  pitiable  and  lamentable  ;  the  art  of  the  sculptor 
would  not  have  sufficed  to  restore  harmony  to  parts  in 
which  no  unity  was  left.  They  could  not  be  ignorant  that 
the  most  clever  moulding  never  amplifies  the  form  but 
enlarges  it  only,  and  that  the  outlines  as  well  as  the 
modelling  lose  the  infinite  perspective  of  which  they  are 
composed.  Consequently,  even  if  a  body  could  be  moulded 
in  its  entirety,  the  moulding  would  only  approximately 
reproduce  the  body  of  which  it  was  the  impress.  The 

1  This  statue  is  commonly  known  under  the  title  of  the  "  Age  d'Airain." 

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The  Life  of  Rodin 


proportion  would  have  changed,  and  the  apparent  breadth 
would  have  been  developed  to  the  detriment  of  the  height. 
This  is  the  reason  why  mouldings  can  never  endure 
examination  except  in  fragments ;  in  the  fragment,  the 
unity  is  completed  by  the  thought,  and  the  anomaly 
perceived  in  the  whole  figure  does  not  show." 

Although,  therefore,  the  accusation  was  improbable  on 
the  face  of  it,  an  inquiry  was  ordered  by  the  Under- 
secretary for  State,  Monsieur  Edmond  Turquet,  after 
Rodin  had  lodged  with  him  a  formal  petition.  The 
inquiry  was  entrusted  to  some  Inspectors  of  the  Fine 
Arts,  among  them  being  Paul  de  Saint  Victor,  the  well- 
known  writer  of  that  time,  and  Charles  Yriarte,  an  equally 
celebrated  art  critic  and  dilettante.  In  spite  of  the 
individual  loyalty  of  the  Committee  of  Investigation, 
they  seem  to  have  been  biassed  by  the  authority  of  the 
accusers.  Unable  to  find  any  proofs  of  the  charge,  their 
report  was  drawn  up  in  such  a  way  as  not  to  declare 
themselves  convinced  of  its  falseness.  Again  the  sculptor 
petitioned  the  Minister  in  a  letter,  a  copy  of  which  has 
been  preserved.  With  a  Spartan  briefness  adding  to  the 
pathos,  he  asked  for  speedy  justice  to  be  done,  drew 
attention  to  the  precariousness  of  his  situation,  and  the 
undeserved  odium  inflicted  on  him.  Besides,  in  order  to 
neglect  nothing  that  might  throw  light  on  the  matter,  he 
acted  on  the  suggestion  of  the  sculptor  Guillaume,  had 
mouldings  taken  from  various  limbs  of  a  living  body  and 
photographs  of  the  same,  in  order  that  they  might  be 
compared  with  the  modelling  of  his  figure.  Even  this 
did  not  produce  the  desired  effect ;  he  was  poor  and 
without  influence ;  against  him  were  men  whose  opinion 
carried  weight ;  and  he  might  have  remained  under  sus- 
picion indefinitely,  had  not  events  themselves  combined 
to  justify  him.  First,  there  was  Auguste  Neyts,  his 
model,  who  offered  to  come  to  Paris  to  give  evidence  in 
his  favour,  just  when  the  Director  of  the  Fine  Arts 

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Department  had  bethought  himself  of  sending  to  Belgium 
to  look  for  him.  Certain  of  the  most  prejudiced  held  that 
this  was  useless,  so  the  journey  was  not  made.  Some- 
thing else,  however,  was  destined  to  confound  the  accusers ; 
for  it  so  befell  that  the  sculptor  Boucher,  then  a  pupil 
of  Paul  Dubois,  discovered  Rodin  one  day  in  the  work- 
shop of  an  ornamentist,  engaged  in  fashioning,  without 
any  model,  some  little  children  holding  a  cartouche.  He 
remarked  the  extraordinary  skill  and  life-likeness  of  the 
modeller's  work,  and  related  to  his  master  what  he  had 
seen.  In  turn,  Paul  Dubois  went  to  the  sculptor's  studio, 
accompanied  by  Chapuis,  another  sculptor;  and,  after  a 
prolonged  and  careful  scrutiny  of  original  productions  l 
he  found  there,  convinced  himself  that  the  hand  which 
had  shaped  these  children  needed  no  artificial  aids  to  have 
produced  the  "  Age  d'Airain."  He  at  once  communicated 
his  conviction  to  his  colleagues,  with  the  result  that  a 
letter  was  despatched  to  the  Fine  Arts  Department, 
signed  by  Carrier-  Belleuse,  Laplanche,  Thomas,  Fal- 
guiere,  Chaplin,  Chapuis,  and  himself,  which  was  not  only 
an  entire  refutation  of  the  charge  trumped  up  against 
Rodin,  but  a  high  eulogium  of  his  talent.  Three  years 
after  its  first  exhibition,  the  "  Man  of  the  First  Ages  "  was 
cast  in  bronze,  and  in  this  form  returned  to  the  Salon, 
where  it  was  awarded  a  third-class  medal.  A  fuller  recog- 
nition of  its  merits  was  its  purchase  by  the  State.  For 
a  while,  it  stood  in  a  shady  walk  of  the  Luxembourg 
Gardens,  its  tints  growing  mellower  under  the  breath  of 
the  atmosphere.  More  recently,  it  has  been  removed  to 
the  interior  of  the  Museum,  where  it  now  stands  almost 
opposite  to  another  of  the  eight  pieces  of  Rodin's 
sculpture  which  are  there. 

These     protracted     negotiations     and     inquiries     had 

1  There  were  three  especially,  one,  the  "Creation  of  Man,"  a  second,  a 
torso  of  "  Ugolino,"  and  the  third,  a  Joshua  with  lifted  hands  commanding 
the  sun  to  stand  still. 

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lengthened  out  months  into  years.  Ultimate  satis- 
faction was  given  to  the  sculptor  only  in  February  1880. 
Meantime,he  had  had  to  live;  and,failing  orders  forstatuary, 
which  were  hardly  to  be  expected  until  his  name  should 
be  cleared,  he,  for  a  third  portion  of  his  career,  began  to 
hire  out  his  handicraft  as  a  figurist  whenever  he  could. 
For  skilled  workmen  exercising  this  profession  there  was 
always  a  fair  demand  ;  and  in  the  domain  of  industrial  art 
he  had  acquired  a  certain  reputation  during  his  connection 
with  Carrier-Belleuse,  much  of  whose  sculpture  had  been 
executed  for  industrial  and  manufacturing  enterprises. 
One  of  his  commissions  in  the  twelve  months  following 
his  return  was  for  the  forthcoming  Universal  Exhibition 
of  1878.  The  Trocadero  Palace  had  just  been  constructed, 
and  some  of  the  outside  ornamentation  had  been  entrusted 
to  a  Monsieur  Legrain,  who  delegated  a  part  to  Rodin. 
He  modelled  a  number  of  grotesque  heads  on  the  side 
facing  the  Champ  de  Mars,  some  on  the  projecting  arch 
at  the  inmost  part  of  the  semicircle,  others  on  the  water- 
spouts that  were  placed  on  the  fountains.  These  latter 
were  removed  subsequently,  and  are  at  present  in  the 
possession  of  the  authorities  administering  the  Museum 
of  Decorative  Arts  provisorily  situated  at  the  Louvre. 

That  Rodin  was  fully  occupied  at  this  moment  may  be 
gathered  from  an  extant  letter  from  Legrain,  pressing 
him  to  get  on  with  the  work,  and  wondering  why  he  had 
not  heard  from  him.  Whatever  the  occupations  were, 
they  did  not  hinder  him  from  sending  in  a  bronze  bust  of 
a  lady  to  the  1878  Salon,  and  setting  about  another 
statue  intended  for  the  1879  Salon.  It  was  splendid 
tenacity  and  courage  to  go  on  in  circumstances  of  so 
little  promise.  He  had  a  small  studio,  a  mere  shed, 
some  twelve  feet  square,  in  the  Rue  des  Fourneaux, 
to-day  Rue  Falguiere,  number  36,  where  he  devoted  every 
spare  hour  in  the  evening,  as  well  as  in  the  day,  to  his 
new  artistic  venture.  Here  was  made  the  St  John 

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preaching  in  the  desert.  However,  he  was  only  able  to 
finish  the  head  in  bronzed  plaster,  which,  together  with  a 
terra-cotta  bust  of  Madame  A.  C,  was  accepted  by  the 
Salon  committee.  The  entire  statue  in  plaster  was 
exhibited  in  the  following  year. 

The  modern  St  John,  in  other  words  the  model,  was  an 
Italian  fresh  from  the  mountains  of  his  native  country. 
He  had  never  posed,  and  was  quite  unacquainted  with 
the  various  noble  gestures  imposed  by  academic  stylists. 
His  relations  with  Rodin  laid  the  foundations  of  his 
fortunes  as  a  model,  and  he  subsequently  had  ample 
occasion  to  become  familiar  with  the  tricks  of  the  trade. 
The  sculptor  tells  how,  when  the  man  first  came  to  pose, 
he  merely  ordered  him  to  raise  his  arm  and  commence  to 
walk.  The  model  did  so.  "  There,  now,  stop,  and  keep 
that  attitude."  The  simplicity  of  the  procedure  comes  out 
strikingly  in  the  statue.  So  spontaneous  is  the  gesture, 
and  so  accurately  has  the  posture  of  the  body  between 
two  seconds  of  movement  been  marked  and  caught,  that 
it  creates  an  illusion  of  motion.  On  approaching  the 
figure,  one  gets  an  equally  strong  impression  of  living 
mobility  in  the  somewhat  gaunt  framework,  with  its  play 
of  muscle  and  articulation.  A  closer  examination  shows 
the  skin  tightly  drawn  over  the  protuberances,  whether  of 
bone  or  tendon,  and  soft  where  there  is  no  strain.  In 
the  gait  there  is  a  ponderousness  that  accords  with  the 
notion  of  the  preacher  weighted  with  his  mission. 

But  this  physical  perfection  attained  by  the  modelling, 
though  wonderful,  is  not  that  which  most  properly  entitles 
the  St  John  to  rank  higher  than  the  "  Homme  au  Nez 
casse  "  and  the  "  Age  d'Airain."  What  the  sculptor  did 
in  his  third  masterpiece  was  to  make  the  physical  serve 
uniquely  to  suggest  the  spiritual.  The  preacher  is  so 
entirely  unconscious  of  his  corporality  that  the  spectator 
transcends  it  too,  and  sees  at  last  only  a  plastic  rendering 
of  the  Voice  crying  in  the  Wilderness. 


The  Life  of  Rodin 


On  the  whole,  the  statue  was  favourably  noticed  at  the 
Salon.  Such  unfriendly  criticism  as  was  offered  either 
referred  to  the  impropriety  of  presenting  a  preacher 
without  clothes — the  real  St  John  had  at  least  a  sack- 
cloth about  his  loins,  Rodin  had  given  his  only  a  fig- 
leaf — or  asserted  that  the  pose  was  awkward,  the  legs  too 
wide  apart.  As  a  matter  of  fact,  detractors  were  at  a 
loss  for  arguments.  They  could  do  no  more  than  delay 
the  day  of  compensation.  More  fortunate  than  the  "  Age 
d'Airain,"  the  "St  John  "  waited  one  year  only  before  it 
reappeared  in  bronze  at  the  1881  Salon;  and,  like  the 
"  Age  d'Airain,"  it  was  also  bought  by  the  State  for  the 
Luxembourg  in  1884,  a  second  triumph  for  the  sculptor. 

Before  the  close  of  1879,  Rodin  had  the  pleasure  of 
welcoming  back  to  Paris  his  friend  Dalou,  who  had  a 
good  deal  to  tell  him  about  London  and  about  Legros, 
whom  he  had  left  there.  In  the  same  year,  business 
brought  him  into  relations  with  Bracquemond,  well  known 
in  England  by  his  etchings  of  Meissonnier's  and  Gustave 
Moreau's  pictures,  and  some  of  his  own  original  paintings 
and  engravings.  At  this  date,  Monsieur  Bracquemond 
was  at  the  head  of  the  art  department  of  an  American 
porcelain  establishment  belonging  to  Messrs  Haviland. 
His  duties  requiring  him  to  secure  sculptural  designers 
for  the  articles  produced  and  sold  by  his  firm,  he  was  led 
to  make  Rodin's  acquaintance  in  consequence  of  what 
he  had  heard  of  the  "  Age  d'Airain  "  and  seen  of  the  "  St 
John."  A  visit  to  the  studio  of  the  Rue  des  Fourneaux 
resulted  in  some  commissions  being  given,  which  for  one 
reason  or  another  were  never  executed.  Doubtless,  the 
sculptor's  hands  were  full.  One  of  his  customers  at 
this  time  was  a  Monsieur  Fanieres,  whose  speciality  was 
the  manufacture  of  small  pieces  of  jewellery,  brooches,  etc., 
and  who  came  to  him  for  the  plaster  designs.  This,  how- 
ever, did  not  prevent  the  acquaintance  with  Bracquemond 
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latter  Rodin  was  introduced  to  the  Goncourts ;  and 
through  them  he  got  to  know  Alphonse  Daudet  and 
most  of  the  literary  celebrities  that  frequented  the  house 
of  the  authors  of  "  Rene  Mauperin "  and  "  Germinie 
Lacerteux."  It  is  curious  to  note  that  the  Goncourts 
used  to  boast  of  having  brought  three  things  into 
fashion  by  their  writings  :  naturalism,  the  eighteenth 
century,  and  Japanese  art.  In  the  first  two  of  these 
Rodin  had  long  been  an  adept ;  the  Goncourts  had 
nothing  to  teach  him.  On  the  other  hand,  they  may 
have  helped  him  to  gain  a  deeper  insight  into  the  third, 
which  his  conversations  show  that  he  admires.  "The 
Japanese,"  he  says,  "study  nature  and  understand  her 
marvellously  well."  Rodin's  intimacy  with  Bracquemond 
was  rendered  easier  when  he  went  out  to  live  in  the 
country,  not  far  from  Sevres,  where  the  engraver  has  had 
his  home  and  studio  for  many  years.  The  distance  was 
not  too  great  for  an  evening's  walk  and  a  chat,  or  a 
Sunday  afternoon's  visit  after  the  week's  labours.  In  the 
beginning  of  the  acquaintance,  however,  he  was  in  a 
small  apartment  in  the  Rue  St  Jacques,  near  where  he 
had  lived  as  a  boy,  and  not  very  far  from  his  studio.  A 
year  or  two  later  he  removed  to  the  Rue  du  Faubourg  St 
Jacques,  also  in  the  same  quarter. 

Very  soon  after  his  settling  again  in  Paris,  he  con- 
tracted a  third  engagement  with  Carrier-Belleuse  of  the 
kind,  now,  he  had  had  with  Van  Rasbourg.  Carrier- 
Belleuse  was  more  than  ever  occupied  with  the  production 
of  bas-relief  sculpture  for  ornamentation  ;  and  Rodin, 
who  knew  his  style  and  could  imitate  it  to  perfection, 
was  a  colleague  he  was  only  too  pleased  to  secure.  The 
agreement  they  made  did  not  prevent  Rodin  from  going 
on  with  private  work  intended  for  competitions  or  exhi- 
bitions, nor  did  it  take  from  him  the  right  to  work  for 
others ;  but,  with  these  other  tasks,  it  left  him  little 
leisure,  and  there  were  moments  when  he  could  hardly 

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suffice  to  the  day's  task ;  it  was  his  wife  then  who 
aided  him  in  certain  subsidiary  details  which  might  be 
delegated,  as  requiring  no  special  knowledge  of  sculpture, 
but  only  the  intelligent  carrying  out  of  a  few  simple 
directions.1  Not  unfrequently,  when  visitors  came  to  the 
studio  and  saw  one  of  these  knick-knacks  that  he  had 
made  for  his  employer,  and  fashioned  with  the  other's 
grace  and  smoothness,  they  preferred  it  to  something 
that  was  really  his  own  and  was  stamped  with  his  genius. 
And  of  his  own  he  had  always  enough  to  show.  Fol- 
lowing on  the  "  St  John,"  he  commenced  a  couple  of  statues 
suggested  by  almost  the  same  order  of  ideas.2  As  these 
took  him  some  time  to  finish,  they  will  be  noticed  in 
subsequent  chapters.  While  still  waiting  for  his  good 
name  to  be  cleared,  a  project  of  the  Government  was 
made  public  for  putting  a  monument  commemorative  of 
the  Defence  of  Paris  at  the  Rond  Point  of  Courbevoie, 
where  some  of  the  bloodiest  struggles  between  besiegers 
and  besieged  had  taken  place  in  the  war  of  '70.  The 
work  being  thrown  open  to  competition,  he  resolved  to 
try,  though  with  no  great  expectation  of  succeeding 
among  the  large  number  of  favoured  candidates.  His 
proposal,  an  allegorical  rendering  of  the  Vanquished 
Mother-Country — better  known  to-day  as  the  "  Genius  of 
War  " — was  not  even  classed.  The  sculptor  finally  selected 
was  Barrias,  who  more  recently  executed  the  monument  of 
Victor  Hugo  standing  on  the  square  that  bears  the  same 
name.  Rodin's  group  was  considered  to  be  too  violent  of 
conception.  For  a  statue  intended  to  survive  the  passions 
connected  with  the  events  it  celebrated,  perhaps !  And 

1  One  thing  which  she  was  accustomed  to  do  was  the  swathing  of  the  clay 
models  in  moist  wrappings,  and  maintaining  the  different  degrees  of  damp 
necessary    to    the   various  parts,    a    most    important    accessory    when  the 
modelling  is  under  execution  for  any  length  of  time,  since  only  by  a  most 
delicate  judgment   and   the   most   constant   care   can   the   best    results  be 
obtained. 

2  The  "  Adam  "  and  "Eve." 

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The  Master 


yet  there  was  nothing  in  it  that  should  offend.     A  winged 
female  figure,  naked  to  the  waist,  hovers  above  and  close 
to  a  rugged  pillar,  against  which  reclines  the  body  of  a 
slain  warrior.     Her  arms  are  extended,  her  fists  clenched ; 
one  of  her  spread  wings  is  bent  and  broken,  but  still  beats 
the  air,  and  her  face  beneath  the  helmet,  covering  her  head, 
is  distorted  by  the  cry  of  anguish  that  issues  from  her 
open  mouth.     The  upward  bearing  of  each  limb  and  the 
movement  of    the   woman,   contrasting  with    the   limp, 
shrunken  corpse  of  the  soldier,  whose  broken  sword  tells 
its  own  tale,  makes  the  allegory  easy  to  read,  with  its  call 
to  the  future  through  the  horror  of  the  present.     Rodin 
was  so  interested  in  the  central  figure  of  his  composition 
that,  when  the  competition  was  over,  he  recopied  it  several 
times,  introducing   slight   modifications.     One   of  these 
copies,  with  the  figure  of  the  warrior  taken  away,  from  a 
desire  to  simplify  the  rest,  is  in  the  Pontremoli  collection. 
About  1879,  Carrier-Belleuse  was  appointed  Director  of 
the  Decorative  Department  in  the  National  Manufactory 
of  Porcelain  at  Sevres.     A  wish  to  do  a  good  turn  to  a 
man  he  respected  and  liked,  and  a  legitimate  ambition  to 
bring  a  little  more  originality  into  the  establishment  and 
co  change  its  routine,  made  him  offer  Rodin  a  position  on 
the  staff  of  artists  employed  by  the  Administration.     This 
was  in  February  1880.     As  there  was  an  opportunity  of 
experimenting  in  a  branch  of  his  art  which  he  had  not 
hitherto  essayed,  and  as  the  duties  of  the  post  were  not 
absorbing,  his  attendance  at  the  manufactory  not  being 
at  fixed  hours,  but  when  he  liked  to  go,  and  payment 
being  according  to  the  hours  given,  Rodin  consented,  and 
with  his  usual  ardour  set  to  learn  all  that  Sevres  could 
teach  him,  or  at  any  rate  all  that  he  had  time  to  learn. 
Into  the  handling  of  the  pastes  he  was  initiated  by  one  of 
the  staff,  Monsieur  Taxile  Doat,  who  tells  of  often  lunch- 
ing with  the  sculptor  during  this  instruction  time.     They 
went  to  a  restaurant  at  St  Cloud,  and  usually,  after  eating, 

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Rodin  would  pull  out  a  couple  of  books  from  his  pocket — 
Pascal,  La  Bruyere,  or  a  translation  of  Dante — and,  hand- 
ing his  companion  one,  would  begin  poring  over  the 
other.  The  modelling  part  was  child's  play  to  him  after 
his  long  practice  as  a  figurist ;  the  only  differences  were 
the  material  in  which  he  modelled,  the  increased  fineness 
of  design  and  relief,  and  the  tools.  Of  course,  there  were 
technical  processes  which  lay  quite  outside  his  province, 
such,  for  instance,  as  the  baking  of  the  vases,  and,  in 
general,  the  action  of  the  fire  on  the  colour  and  lustre  of 
the  pieces.  These,  as  he  owns,  he  made  no  attempt  to 
master,  contenting  himself  with  his  own  art. 

The  afternoons  at  Sevres — for  it  was  mostly  in  the 
afternoon  that  he  went — pleased  him  the  more,  as  they 
afforded  him  the  excuse  for  a  long  walk  in  the  evening 
along  the  high,  wooded  country  rising  from  the  river  or 
along  the  river  banks  themselves.  It  came  to  be  a  habit 
for  his  wife  to  take  the  boat  as  far  as  Sevres  and  meet 
him,  and  then  for  both  to  saunter  back  to  Paris,  reposing 
by  the  way  under  trees,  or,  in  the  summer,  at  an  inn 
where  they  would  sometimes  dine  before  getting  home. 
It  was  during  these  rambles  that  many  of  the  remarkable 
pen-and-ink  sketches  of  subjects  from  Dante  were  made, 
about  which  more  will  be  said  hereafter.  The  distance 
from  the  manufactory  to  their  home  in  the  Rue  St  Jacques 
was  a  good  five  miles,  but  they  were  each  robust,  and 
hardly  understood  what  it  was  to  feel  tired. 

For  the  rest,  willingly  seconding  the  efforts  made  by 
Carrier-Belleuse  to  improve  the  quality  of  the  Sevres 
ornamental  work,  he  substituted,  as  far  as  he  dared,  a 
fresher  treatment  of  the  subjects  chosen,  together  with 
his  own  style  of  modelling.  One  specimen  of  the  vases 
so  decorated  is  at  present  in  Rodin's  house  at  Meudon, 
where  the  privileged  visitor  may  examine  it.  Its  fellow 
is  in  the  Sevres  Museum.  It  is  in  hard  porcelain,  the 
ground  colour  being  buff.  The  design  is  made  up  of 

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figures  in  low  relief,  couples  embracing,  women  and 
children,  most  perfectly  and  exquisitely  formed  in  spite 
of  their  small  proportions;  they  are  placed  on  a  land- 
scape background  with  trees  and  water  in  it,  and  the 
suavity  both  of  drawing  and  tint  is  charming.  Some 
other  smaller  vases  are  also  on  view  in  the  Sevres  Museum, 
among  them  an  allegory  of  winter.  Monsieur  Roger 
Marx  has  perhaps  the  most  representative  pieces  of  this 
sort  of  decorative  work  of  the  sculptor,  and  has  made  a 
special  study  of  it. 

Rodin's  connection  with  Sevres  lasted  for  about  three 
years.  It  somewhat  overlaps  the  next  period  of  his  life  ; 
but  to  deal  with  the  end  of  it  here  is  more  convenient 
and  logical,  since  he  never  hired  out  his  services  again. 
The  reforms  that  he  would  fain  have  helped  to  initiate,  he 
found,  were  opposed  by  the  old  and  regular  members  of 
the  staff.  The  conservatism  common  to  all  ancient 
institutions  would  very  well  explain  this  opposition  ;  but 
against  Sevres  a  more  special  accusation  is  made  by  some 
men  who,  like  Rodin,  have  had  to  do  with  it  in  a 
professional  way.  They  affirm  that  the  establishment  is 
too  much  of  a  retreat  for  broken-down  unsuccessful  pupils 
of  the  Beaux  Arts,  who  jealously  keep  things  in  statu  quo, 
and  resent  any  proposal  to  change  the  time-honoured 
traditions  of  the  manufactory  as  an  attack  on  their 
prerogative  and  privilege.  What  is  certain  is  that  Rodin 
had  a  good  deal  to  surfer  from  petty  annoyances  inflicted 
on  him  by  his  colleagues  during  their  association,  if  not 
openly,  yet  with  equal  efficacy  and  persistence.  These 
he  bore  with  phlegmatic  equanimity  as  long  as  he 
thought  there  was  a  chance  of  seeing  them  cease ;  but, 
recognising  at  last  his  hope  was  vain,  he  resigned  his 
post,  and  determined  thenceforth  to  be  his  own  master. 

The  moment  was  propitious.  After  twenty-five  years 
of  incessant,  arduous  labour,  the  profit  of  which  had 
mostly  been  for  other  purses,  the  credit  of  it  for  other 

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names,  some  measure  of  acknowledgment  had  been 
accorded  him  ;  and  his  title  to  rank  among  sculptors  of 
merit  was  no  longer  disputed.  Looking  back  on  all  he 
had  gone  through,  there  was  the  immense  advantage  of 
his  having,  so  to  speak,  learned  his  art  several  times  over, 
and  each  time  penetrated  into  it  from  a  different  side. 
This  was  worth  the  obscurity  and  subordination  he  had 
paid  for  it.  In  commencing,  therefore,  a  fresh  stage  of 
his  career,  he  possessed  an  equipment  probably  more 
adequate  than  that  of  any  contemporary  sculptor,  through 
the  education  of  the  eye  no  less  than  of  the  hand.  In 
fact,  it  is  his  seer's  vision  which  primarily  constitutes 
Rodin's  power.  "  I  do  not  create,"  says  the  "  master," 
"  I  see,  and  it  is  because  I  see  that  I  am  able  to  make." 
Assiduously  cultivated  during  all  the  'prentice  years,  this 
acuity  of  vision  became  a  dominant  factor  in  the  statuary 
dating  from  the  "  Age  d'Airain  " ;  even  now,  in  the  autumn 
of  the  artist's  days,  it  grows. 

Rodin  is  no  exception  to  the  rule  that  absence  of  mind 
in  the  ordinary  relations  of  life  accompanies  the  develop- 
ment of  a  peculiar  faculty  of  artistic  perception.  Friends 
who  knew  him  at  the  age  of  forty  have  more  than  one 
story  illustrative  of  his  frequent  fits  of  abstraction.  Aube", 
whose  statue  of  Gambetta  adorns  the  courtyard  of  the 
Louvre,  relates  that  Rodin  was  one  day  waiting  for  his 
lunch  in  the  "  Comptoir  de  Cristal,"  an  eating-house 
patronised  by  several  sculptors  who  had  studios  in  the 
quarter  of  the  Boulevard  de  Vaugirard.  Absorbed  in  his 
reflections,  he  forgot  what  he  had  ordered ;  and,  when  an 
omelet  was  brought  for  a  neighbour,  he  promptly  seized 
it  and  had  half  devoured  it  before  discovering  his 
mistake.  On  another  occasion,  while  engaged  in  an 
animated  discussion,  he  allowed  his  long  beard  to 
descend  into  his  coffee,  and  stirred  it  round  with  his 
spoon,  quite  unconscious  of  the  unusual  mixture.  A 
third  example  may  be  cited  which  goes  back  to  the 

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BUST   OF    MADAME   RODIN 
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time  when  he  was  in  Brussels.  He  had  gone  out  with 
Madame  Rodin  to  Waterloo  to  spend  the  day,  and, 
towards  lunch  hour,  had  sent  her  on  to  order  the  meal 
at  a  restaurant,  where  it  was  arranged  she  should  wait 
for  him  while  he  went  to  visit  a  few  things  in  the  neigh- 
bourhood that  he  wished  to  examine.  Madame  Rodin 
accordingly  betook  herself  to  the  spot,  had  a  table 
spread  for  the  two  of  them,  and  sat  down  to  wait.  One 
o'clock  passed,  but  no  husband  arrived  ;  two  o'clock,  and 
still  he  did  not  come.  Tired  of  waiting,  Madame  Rodin 
took  her  repast  alone,  and  then,  after  vainly  expecting 
him  during  the  bigger  part  of  the  afternoon,  started  off  to 
see  what  had  become  of  the  wanderer.  She  selected  the 
road  by  which  it  was  most  likely  he  would  reach  the 
restaurant ;  but,  as  ill-luck  would  have  it,  they  missed 
each  other.  While  she  was  gone,  Rodin  turned  up,  after 
rambling  for  a  long  time  in  utter  oblivion  of  the  flight  of 
the  hours.  Unconscious  of  being  extraordinarily  late,  he 
sat  down  at  a  table  where  he  saw  a  lady  already  seated. 
Being  still  somewhat  abstracted,  and  his  shortsightedness 
helping  the  mistake,  he  began :  "  Well,  Rose,  and  what 
have  you  got  for  lunch?"  Before  explanations  were 
finished,  Madame  Rodin  came  on  the  scene  and  was  not 
a  little  taken  aback  to  find  her  husband  sitting  with  a 
strange  lady.  To  her  very  natural  question  as  to  where 
he  had  been,  he  replied  quite  seriously :  "  My  dear,  I  was 
waiting  for  you  ! " 


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THE  DECADE  OF  THE  'EIGHTIES 

THE  decade  that  takes  in  from  1881  to  1890  brought  to 
Rodin  more  than  the  right  to  be  his  own  master ;  it 
carried  his  reputation  with  great  rapidity  beyond  the 
boundaries  of  France  and  made  it  continental.  England, 
America,  and  the  various  foreign  countries  of  Europe  in 
turn  learned  to  look  upon  him  as  one  of  the  most  original 
sculptors  France  had  produced.  Among  his  own  country- 
men, he  had,  as  was  only  to  be  expected,  to  put  up  with 
attacks  which  are  always  made  when  a  fresh  rival  presents 
himself  and  challenges  comparison  with  men  and  per- 
formances hitherto  deemed  superior ;  and,  as  his  statuary 
had  an  excellence  that  differed  in  kind  as  well  as  in 
degree  from  that  which  people  had  grown  accustomed  to, 
he  was  compelled  besides  to  run  the  gauntlet  as  an 
innovator.  The  weapons  at  first  employed  were  those  of 
sarcasm  and  ridicule.  When  the  "  Creation  of  Man " 
was  exhibited  at  the  1881  Salon,  the  advocates  of  smooth 
and  serene  sculpture  were  amazed  and  shocked  to  find 
that  the  artist  had  represented  an  Adam  stretching  him- 
self painfully  in  his  endeavour  to  rise  from  the  clay  of  the 
soil  out  of  which  he  had  been  fashioned.  The  comic 
papers  immediately  saw  their  opportunity,  and  one  of 
them  printed  a  caricature  of  the  statue,  with  our  first 
parent  as  a  hunchback,  and  a  rhyme  underneath  asserting — 

"  Than  Adam  there  writhing,  sure,  nothing's  more  funny, 
So  just  go  and  see — it  is  quite  worth  your  money. 
The  monster's  not  human  ;  'Gad,  judgM  by  the  plan, 
He  must  be  a  corkscrew  aping  a  man." 
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The  Decade  of  the  'Eighties 

To  raillery  of  this  sort  succeeded  criticism  of  a  more 
serious  and  some  of  a  more  virulent  sort ;  but  neither  the 
one  nor  the  other  was  able  to  prevent  a  current  of  public 
opinion  from  declaring  itself  in  Rodin's  favour. 

The  incident  of  the  "  Age  d'Airain,"  with  its  satisfactory 
conclusion,  had  rallied  to  his  side  a  few  staunch  defenders 
among  writers  on  art,  who  did  him  then,  and  have  since 
done  him  yeoman  service.  And  Monsieur  Edmond 
Turquet,  after  espousing  the  sculptor's  cause,  was  not  the 
man  to  draw  back.  Long  after  the  necessity  for  his 
intervention  had  ceased,  and  indeed  during  all  the  time 
he  was  Under-Secretary  of  State  at  the  Fine  Arts  Depart- 
ment, he  continued  his  active  support.  It  was  owing  to 
him  that,  in  the  year  1882,  Rodin  had  a  studio  placed  at 
his  disposal,  free  of  any  rent  or  charge,  in  the  Repository 
of  the  State  Marble,  situated  in  the  Rue  de  1'Universite, 
No.  182.  The  spot  is  fairly  central,  being  a  few  yards 
distant  from  the  Champ  de  Mars,  and,  what  was  more 
essential,  quiet.  In  the  part  of  the  street  skirting  the 
premises  there  is  little  traffic;  and  the  visitor  might 
imagine  himself  in  a  provincial  town,  the  impression 
being  increased  when  he  enters  the  long  spacious  yard, 
with  its  plots  of  garden,  its  tall  curtain  of  trees,  and  its 
range  of  one-storied  buildings  running  right  and  left. 
Blocks  of  stone,  large  and  small,  and  plaster-covered 
frames  that  have  served  their  purpose  and  been  cast 
aside,  are  scattered  about ;  on  some,  time  and  weather 
have  begun  to  deposit  a  black  dust  turning  to  green  moss, 
others  still  keep  the  white  colour  that  tells  of  their  recent 
connection  with  quarry  or  studio.  For  more  than  twenty 
years  now,  the  Rue  de  1'Universite  has  been  Rodin's  pro- 
fessional address ;  but  it  has  not  prevented  him  from 
having  places  to  work  in  besides.  His  private  studio  in 
the  Rue  des  Fourneaux  he  continued  to  rent  for  a  year 
or  two  after  receiving  Monsieur  Turquet's  gift,  and  then 
quitted  it  for  another  larger  one  in  the  Boulevard  de 

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Vaugirard,1  No.  117.  A  greater  proof  of  the  Minister's 
regard  was  the  commission  for  an  important  piece  of 
sculpture  to  be  bought  by  the  State,  the  "Porte  de 
1'Enfer  "  (Hell  Gate),  which  will  be  spoken  of  again.  The 
way  in  which  the  commission  was  given  proved  that  the 
Under-Secretary  of  State  was  desirous  of  making  the 
sculptor  public  reparation  for  the  stigma  that  had  been 
cast  upon  him.  It  was  fortunate  for  Rodin  that  the  Fine 
Arts  Department  was  then  under  the  control  of  a  man 
who,  during  the  seven  or  eight  years  he  was  in  office, 
carried  out  many  reforms,  and  consistently  strove  to  render 
Government  patronage  more  efficacious  in  reaching  the 
most  deserving  artists.2.  After  his  retirement,  Rodin,  in 
token  of  gratitude,  made  a  bronze  lion  and  gave  it  to  him. 
Another  name  which  must  be  specially  mentioned  here 
is  that  of  Roger  Marx,  who,  quite  a  young  man  in  the 
early  'eighties,  but  exceptionally  talented  and  versed  in 
matters  of  art,  took  up  the  cudgels  on  the  sculptor's 
behalf,  foreseeing  his  coming  greatness,  and  foretelling  it 
amid  the  derision  of  the  older  school  of  critics.  The 
acumen  and  sureness  of  judgment  of  which  Roger  Marx 
was  the  possessor  soon  brought  him  into  close  relations 
with  the  Fine  Arts  Department,  which  afforded  him 
occasions  of  aiding  Rodin  even  more  effectually  than  by 
his  pen.  The  share  he  had  in  three  of  the  latter's  monu- 
ments will  be  related  in  the  proper  place.  His  brilliant 
articles,  as  each  masterpiece  was  produced,  can  only  be 
alluded  to  here.  All  of  them  are  full  of  instruction,  going 
to  the  root  of  the  subject  and  having  a  style  in  which  the 
matter  is  always  equal  to  the  form.  When,  in  1887,  he 
became  secretary  to  Monsieur  Castagnary,  the  Director 
of  the  Fine  Arts  Department,  he  helped  Rodin  to  obtain 

1  The  building  has  been  recently  pulled  down,  and  the  part  of  the  Boulevard 
in  which  it  stood  is  now  called  the  Boulevard  Pasteur. 

2  Rodin  also  speaks  of  the  Minister's  secretary,  Georges  Hecq,  now  dead, 
who  was  useful  to  him  at  this  time. 

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the  commission  for  the  large  group  of  the  "  Baiser  "  (the 
Kiss),  at  present  in  the  Luxembourg.  Though,  no  doubt, 
the  Legion  of  Honour  decoration  conferred  on  the  sculptor 
in  1888  was  a  voluntary  recognition  of  his  merits  by  the 
Government,  it  is  pleasant  to  note  that  the  award  coin- 
cided with  Monsieur  Marx's  secretaryship.  In  addition  to 
numerous  newspaper  contributions,  the  eminent  critic  has 
published  a  remarkable  study  on  the  master's  dry-point 
engravings ;  and,  after  an  exhaustive  examination  of  the 
ceramic  sculpture  executed  for  the  Sevres  Manufactory 
of  State  Porcelain,  many  specimens  of  which  are  in  his 
possession,  still  more  recently  a  monograph  on  the  subject 
which  will  amply  repay  perusal. 

Rodin's  first  relations  with  England  date  back  to  the 
beginning  of  the  'eighties.  During  his  visit  to  Legros 
in  1 88 1,  he  was  introduced  to  a  few  well-known 
Englishmen,  with  two  of  whom,  Henley  and  Robert 
Louis  Stevenson,  an  after  -  correspondence  was  main- 
tained. In  the  chapter  treating  of  these  relations  at 
greater  length,  letters  from  these  two  writers  will  be 
given,  as  bearing  on  their  opinion  of  the  sculptor  and  his 
work. 

Most  of  his  early  band  of  friends  in  France  were  drawn 
to  him  by  the  disputed  "  Age  d'Airain,"  or  the  "  St  John." 
This  was  so  with  the  painters  Besnard,  Roll,  and  Eugene 
Carriere,  the  last  of  whom  told  the  author  of  this  book  how 
he  was  led  from  step  to  step  of  admiration  and  respect,  each 
higher  than  the  preceding.  The  same  may  be  said  of  Jean 
Baffier,  best  known  in  England  as  an  ornamental  sculptor, 
but  whose  "  Marat  "  and  "  Master  Ironworker  "  prove  no 
mean  skill  in  statuary.  "  Such  a  man,"  he  said  to  himself, 
after  studying  the  "  St  John,"  "  ought  to  belong  to  the 
Salon  Committee."  So  he  voted  for  Rodin,  who  in  that 
year,  1883,  had  three  votes.1  Those  of  Aube"  and  Captier 
were  the  others.  This  circumstance  led  to  his  being 

1  It  was  not  till  1889  that  Rodin  was  placed  on  the  jury. 
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introduced  to  the  master,  who  later  invited  him  to  do  the 
fine  hewing  of  one  of  the  busts  of  Victor  Hugo.     "  I  did 
not  make  a  very  good  job  of  it,"  says  Baffler ;  "  at  that 
time  I  was  too  little  imbued  with  Rodin's  ideas  to  be 
capable  of  carrying  them  out  well ;  but  he  was  indulgent, 
as    always,    and    accepted    what   I   had   done    without 
grumbling.     He  had  all   the   more   to   alter."     Another 
man  who,  like  Baffler,  may  in  a  manner  be  called  a  pupil 
of  Rodin,  each  of  them  being  considerably  his  junior,  is 
Jules  Desbois,  also  renowned  for  his  ornamental  sculpture, 
some  of  which  is  in  the  Luxembourg,  and  for  his  statue, 
"Death  and  the  Wood-cutter."     The  acquaintance  was 
made  in    1878,  when  the  latter  was  also  employed  by 
Legrain  in  the  decoration  of  the  Trocadero.     Between 
1880  and  1890  and  even  later,  Desbois  was  glad  to  work 
under  the  direction  of  the  elder  artist,  finding  in  so  doing 
his  "way  of  Damascus"  to  wit,  the  system  of  modelling 
all  the  surfaces  of  a  statue  simultaneously  by  continually 
walking  round  it.     A  glance  at  any  of  his  productions, 
posterior  to  this  collaboration,  will  suffice  to  prove  that  he 
is  distinctly  Rodinian — the  bust  of  Rodin,  for  instance, 
which   he   executed   in    1904  and   sent   to   the   Dussel- 
dorf  Exhibition.     His  name  recalls  those  of  two  other 
disciples,  Camille  Lefevre  and  Fagel.     All  three  worked 
together   at   their    sculpture    in    earlier   years ;    and    all 
three,  after  going  to  school  again  under  Rodin,  stood  out 
as  his  champions  whenever  there  was  a  lance  to  be  broken. 
Just  before  leaving  Brussels,  the  sculptor  came  into  con- 
tact with  Constantin  Meunier.1      A  close  intimacy  was 
subsequently   formed  between  the   two   men ;   nor   is  it 
impossible  that  the  Belgian  master's  change  from  paint- 
ing to  the  statuary  art  was  influenced  in  some  degree  by 
their  intercourse. 

It  was  only  to  be  expected  that  in  this  first  efflorescence 

1  Died  in  1905.      Several   of  his   pieces  of   sculpture   are  now  in  the 
Luxembourg. 

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of  fame,  such  of  Rodin's  admirers  as  had  the  skill  should 
wish  to  paint  his  portrait.  In  England,  John  Sargent  and 
Legros,  and  in  France,  Jean  Paul  Laurens  and  Carriere 
produced  likenesses,  within  short  intervals  of  each  other, 
which  it  is  instructive  to  compare.  All  four  are  most 
various  in  style,  and  curiously  different  in  expression. 
That  by  Legros  is  in  profile,  and  shows  only  the  head, 
energetically  poised,  full  of  serious  purpose,  melancholy 
even,  lacking  the  serenity  which  the  sculptor's  face  has 
taken  on  in  maturer  age.  The  hair  hangs  almost  un- 
kempt over  the  forehead ;  the  heavy  moustache  hides  the 
determined  mouth,  as  the  short  bushy  beard  hides  the 
square  chin,  which  are  prominent  in  the  portrait  of  his 
early  youth  by  Barnouvin.  This  Barnouvin  was  a  fellow- 
student  of  the  sculptor's,  "  and  in  things  of  art  possessed 
great  poetic  insight,"  says  the  master,  "  but  without  the 
power  to  become  an  original  painter.  He  made  copies  of 
great  pictures  which  were  almost  if  not  quite  equal  to  the 
pictures  themselves.  I  lost  sight  of  him  for  a  long  time, 
then  met  him  somewhat  down  at  the  heels,  gave  him  a 
lift  up,  and  again  heard  no  more  of  him  for  years,  myself 
preoccupied  by  the  hard  exigencies  of  life.  More  recently 
I  came  across  him  once  more  ;  he  was  worn  out,  a  wreck, 
all  marks  of  his  former  self  lost.  I  did  what  I  could,  but 
from  what  I  found  out  subsequently,  I  fear  the  aid  was 
useless.  He  had  sunk  too  low." 

Sargent's  portrait  is  a  full-face  half-figure.  The 
melancholy  persists  in  it,  with  a  far-away  gaze  in  the 
wide-opened  eyes  that  accords  with  the  relaxed  muscles 
of  the  body  and  slight  side-sink  of  the  head.  The  beard 
is  longer,  the  look  older.  That  by  Laurens  gives  the 
head  and  shoulders.  The  two  eyes  are  seen,  but  the 
pose  is  only  half-front,  and  profile  from  the  nose  down- 
wards. A  great  deal  of  light  is  concentrated  on  the 
upper  part  of  the  face,  and  the  expression  is  nearer  to 
the  Rodin  of  to-day,  but  still  grave.  The  body  is  bent  a 
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trifle  forward  and  the  attitude  is  that  of  quiet  contempla- 
tion. Carriere  treats  his  subject  in  his  own  peculiar  way. 
The  features  are  bathed  in  a  misty  atmosphere,  and 
contour  and  relief  are  indicated  entirely  by  values  of 
chiaroscuro.  And  yet  there  is  a  massive  solidity  about  the 
face,  and  an  approximation  to  the  modern  appearance  of 
the  sculptor  greater  than  in  the  delineation  by  Laurens. 
The  latter,  indeed,  has  produced  a  second  and  rather  more 
recent  likeness  of  Rodin  in  one  of  the  frescoes  of  the 
Pantheon,  which  is  very  characteristic  of  the  sculptor. 
The  angle  is  about  the  same  as  in  the  earlier  portrait,  but 
the  head  is  raised  and  leans  a  little  to  one  side  and  is 
covered  with  a  cap.  The  bold  curve  of  the  nose  is  finely 
limned  and  the  intentness  of  the  eye  well  expressed. 

As  a  sort  of  comment  on  these  portraits  may  be  quoted 
here  the  description  given  by  Mademoiselle  Cladel  in  her 
book  of  the  impression  made  by  Rodin  when  visiting  her 
father's  house.  "  I  often  used  to  see  him,"  she  says,  "  at 
our  home  in  the  country.  On  the  Sunday  he  would 
arrive,  with  that  shy,  almost  awkward  air  which  concealed 
his  worth.  He  sat  in  the  garden,  with  his  head  bent  as 
if  the  better  to  drink  in  the  conversation  and  the  good  air. 
To  the  others  he  listened  quietly,  manifesting  a  rather 
old-fashioned  respect  for  talent,  whosesoever  it  might 
be.  He  replied  by  a  few  words  or  a  keen  yet  mild  look, 
and  left  without  joining  in  the  conversation,  but  having 
paid  attention  to  everything,  and  judged  everything  in 
silence.  My  father  was  of  an  ardent,  expansive  nature, 
abandoning  himself  in  an  exciting  discussion,  and  quite 
different  from  Rodin,  whom  he  called  the  illustrious 
ingtnu.  As  for  those  who  met  him  there,  they  did  not 
understand  him  ;  his  splendid  animality  puzzled  them. 
Among  these  men  of  somewhat  artificial  stamp,  he 
seemed  like  a  big  dog,  or  rather  forest  quadruped,  for 
ever  on  the  alert,  sensitive,  quivering ;  and  they 
irreverently  called  him  '  Gaffer  Rodin,'  a  '  curious  old 

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fellow.'  To  tell  the  truth,  I  thought  him  so  too ;  although 
I  had  remarked  the  life  that  shone  in  his  eyes  and  his  sly, 
observing  glance." 

In  October  1883,  Monsieur  Rodin,  the  sculptor's  father, 
died.  Since  his  son's  return  to  Paris,  he  had  lived  with 
him  in  the  apartment  of  the  Rue  St  Jacques,  No.  268. 
Pensioned  off  just  before  1870,  there  seemed  to  be  every 
probability  of  his  enjoying  a  ripe  old  age ;  but  the  war 
came,  his  wife  died,  his  son  was  obliged  to  seek  his  living 
in  a  strange  land  ;  and  all  these  things  saddened  the  end 
of  his  life.  For  some  years  prior  to  his  death,  he  did 
not  quit  his  room.  It  was  Madame  Rodin,  his  daughter- 
in-law,  who  nursed  him  with  all  a  daughter's  tenderness, 
replacing  as  far  as  possible  the  Clotilde  of  bygone  days. 
A  fact  interesting  to  remark  is  that  he  was  not  much  in 
favour  of  his  son's  becoming  a  sculptor.  Although  re- 
cognising, as  was  said  in  the  first  chapter,  that  his  boy 
was  not  suited  for  business,  he  would  have  preferred  him 
to  enter  some  Administration,  as  he  himself  had  done. 
Happily,  he  was  spared  long  enough  to  see  the  beginning 
of  the  sculptor's  success. 

Rodin's  fame,  however,  which  grew  and  spread  through- 
out this  decade,  was  far  from  bringing  him  fortune, 
especially  in  the  earlier  years.  His  professional  ex- 
penses augmented  in  proportion  to  the  greater  efforts 
made.  Like  the  business  man  or  the  agriculturist,  he 
had  constantly  to  lay  out  sums  of  money,  an  adequate 
return  for  which  was  often  wanting.  The  story  goes 
that  once  happening  to  come  into  possession  of  a  full- 
length  male  statue  representing  a  political  personage  of 
mature  years,  he  reflected  on  the  use  to  which  he  might 
turn  it,  and  necessity  being  the  mother  of  invention,  he 
calculated  the  thing  out  mathematically,  and  changed 
the  old  gentleman  into  a  Bacchante.  What  is  certain 
is  that  he  continued  his  modest  style  of  living,  occupying 
an  apartment  of  a  few  hundred  francs'  rent,  lunching 

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when  he  could  not  come  back  home  to  eat,  at  a  cheap 
eating-house,  and  practising  the  old  proverb :  "  Take 
care  of  the  pence,"  in  all  that  went  beyond  the  essentials 
of  existence.  Looking  back  now,  he  smiles  as  he  recalls 
the  astonishment  of  an  ex-State  Minister  of  Belgium, 
who,  happening  to  be  in  Paris  in  1 88 1,  brought  with  him 
a  gold  medal  which  had  been  awarded  the  sculptor  at 
the  Ghent  Exhibition,  and  which  he  did  himself  the 
pleasure  of  presenting  in  person.  He  found  his  way  to 
268  Rue  St  Jacques,  climbed  up  to  the  little  flat, 
rang  the  bell,  and,  in  the  absence  of  the  master  of  the 
house,  was  received  by  Madame  Rodin  in  her  ordinary 
domestic  attire.  Although  evidently  having  expected 
something  else,  he  was  none  the  less  benevolent  and 
kind,  and,  as  he  was  old  enough  to  be  paternal,  begged 
Madame  Rodin l  to  give  the  medal  to  her  husband,  who, 
he  felt  sure,  would  be  delighted  to  receive  it. 

After  the  death  of  his  father,  the  sculptor  removed  to 
No.  39  Rue  du  Faubourg  St  Jacques,  close  to  the 
Cochin  Hospital.  From  here,  a  year  or  two  subse- 
quently, he  went  to  No.  71  Rue  de  Bourgogne,2  the 
street  which  runs  up  from  the  Seine,  behind  the  Chamber 
of  Deputies.  Once  again,  he  removed  in  the  closing 
year  of  the  decade,  going  to  No.  23  Rue  des  Grands 
Augustins,  this  last  being  a  narrow  street  lying  between 
the  Quay  of  the  same  name  and  the  Rue  Saint  Andre 
des  Arts.  Each  of  these  flats  consisted  of  three  or  four 
rooms  only,  contrasting  strangely  with  the  magnificent 
residences  occupied  by  so  many  Parisian  celebrities  in 
the  world  of  art  and  literature.  What  made  domestic 
economy,  however,  not  only  supportable  but  even  agree- 

1  In  this  one  particular  the  sculptor's  memory  is  at  fault.     After  the  visit 
was  paid,  the  Minister,  who  did  not  leave  the  medal,  wrote  a  letter,  asking 
the  recipient  to  call  for  it  at  an  address  in  Paris.     The  letter  is  signed 
"  Robin." 

2  The  number  is  now  changed. 

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able  to  the  sculptor,  was  that  he  was  an  example  of  that 
philosophy  of  enjoyment  which  to-day  he  has  the  right 
to  preach.  By  dint  of  seeking  the  beautiful  in  places 
where  it  may  be  found  by  everyone,  he  was  never 
without  lasting  pleasures  that  cost  him  nothing.  Like 
Chaucer,  under  the  open  sky,  he  could  exclaim  : — 

"  Herkneth  the  blisful  briddes  how  they  singe, 
And  see  the  freshe  floures  how  they  springe  ; 
Ful  is  myn  hert  of  revel  and  solks." 

In  the  year  1886,  Rodin  received  commissions  for  two 
monumental  statues  to  be  erected  in  Chile,  in  honour  of 
two  men  who  had  died  just  before,  within  two  or  three 
months  of  each  other,  and  who  had  been  famous  in  their 
country's  history.  It  was  then  that  he  was  negotiating 
for  the  execution  of  the  Claude  Lorrain,  the  Bastien 
Lepage,  and  the  Bourgeois  de  Calais  monuments,  the 
second  of  which  will  be  noticed  in  this  chapter,  and  the 
two  others  later  on  ;  and,  no  doubt,  the  stir  made  by  these 
three  events  had  their  echo  in  the  far-away  country  on 
the  other  side  of  the  Andes.  One  of  the  dead  Chilian 
heroes  was  a  statesman,  Benjamin  Vicuna  Mackenna, 
who,  after  sharing  in  the  revolt  of  1851,  which  caused 
him  to  be  condemned  to  death,  returned  from  exile 
and  became  a  member  of  the  Legislature  in  1865. 
Especially  renowned  as  a  writer  on  Chilian  history, 
he  was  entrusted  with  public  functions  ;  went  as  a  special 
envoy  to  Peru,  and  was  elected  a  senator.  Last  of  all, 
he  stood  as  a  liberal  candidate  for  the  Presidency  in 
1875.  The  other  was  Patricio  Lynch,  whose  father  was 
an  Irish  merchant,  and  who  himself  had  served  in  the 
British  Navy.  He  distinguished  himself  in  the  1867 
war  with  Spain  and  the  1880  war  with  Peru,  deposing 
the  Calderon  Government  there  in  1881.  Obtaining  the 
rank  of  Admiral,  he  was  appointed  Chilian  Minister  to 
Spain  in  1884.  These  were  the  men  and  the  deeds  that 

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Rodin  was  invited  to  commemorate.  He  executed  re- 
duced models  of  the  statues,  sent  them  out  to  Chile 
through  a  Sefior  Morla  Vicufta,  and  there  the  matter 
rested.  In  a  subsequent  claim  addressed  to  the  proper 
authorities  in  Chile,  he  related  how  he  had  been  induced 
to  commence  the  Vicuna  rough  model,  owing  to  Sefior 
Morla  Vicufia's  offer  and  the  statement  that  subscriptions 
to  the  amount  of  80,000  to  100,000  francs  had  already 
been  raised.  "  The  model  having  been  begun,"  continued 
the  sculptor,  "  he  asked  me  for  a  second  monument  which 
was  to  be  erected  in  memory  of  Admiral  Lynch.  For 
this  there  was  as  yet  no  subscription.  I  made  the  two 
small-size  models  somewhat  under  his  direction,  and  it 
was  Sefior  Morla  who  forwarded  them  to  Chile.  At  that 
time,  to  help  me  in  the  casting  expenses,  he  gave  me  a 
thousand  francs.  I  desire,  therefore,  to  have  either  my 
models  returned,  or  an  indemnity,  supposing  that  my 
models  have  not  been  copied  or  executed.  If  they  have, 
the  indemnity  should  be  more  considerable." 

Several  letters  of  Sefior  Morla  Vicuna  bear  out  the 
foregoing  account  of  the  matter.  In  one  may  be  read  : 
"  I  propose  to  call  on  you  to-morrow  or  the  day  after 
to-morrow.  .  .  .  The  group  of  Admiral  Lynch  is  very 
successful,  and  I  am  proud  and  pleased  to  be  the  sole 
possessor  of  it.  [Probably  this  was  a  small  copy  which 
he  was  to  keep  for  himself]  ...  I  will  send  you  a 
packer  for  the  Vicuna  Mackenna  monument,  which  it 
is  high  time  should  be  despatched." 

From  a  photograph  that  remains  of  the  first  monument 
and  a  small  bronze  copy  of  the  second,  both  preserved 
at  Meudon,  it  is  seen  that  each  was  appropriate  to  the 
men  and  the  respective  roles  they  played.  Admiral 
Lynch,  as  having  also  possessed  General's  rank  and 
functions,  is  represented  on  horseback,  reining  in  his 
charger  with  the  left  hand,  and  pointing  forward  with 
his  right  that  grasps  a  short  staff.  The  bearing  is  one 

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of  calm,  easy  confidence,  and  both  horse  and  rider  are 
full  of  moving  energy.  The  other,  the  statesman,  stands 
as  he  may  have  stood  before  the  Chambers  that  listened 
to  his  words.  At  the  bottom  of  the  monument  are  bas- 
reliefs  illustrative  of  the  Parliament's  sittings ;  and  on 
the  socle  is  the  figure  of  a  woman — an  allegory  of  the 
mother-country — reaching  up  with  a  gesture  of  gratitude 
towards  the  principal  personage.  Although  not  so 
thoroughly  Rodinian  as  the  later  statues  of  the  monu- 
mental order,  both  of  the  preceding  are  fine  and  his- 
torically noteworthy.  One  or  two  recent  communications 
would  seem  to  indicate  that  the  mystery  surrounding  their 
non-execution  under  the  master's  direction  may  still  be 
cleared  up,  and  that  satisfaction  may  ultimately  be  given. 
To  all  the  statuary  having  an  interest  more  especially 
biographical,  or  belonging  more  especially  to  one  category, 
in  other  words,  to  the  great  monuments  and  the  busts, 
separate  notices  will  have  to  be  accorded,  which  will 
account  for  omissions  here.  The  busts  furnished  most 
of  what  was  shown  of  the  sculptor's  work  at  the  Salon1 
between  1883  and  1890.  The  labour  required  could 
more  easily  be  compressed  into  a  few  months.  Upon 
the  statues,  the  toil  and  study  bestowed  often  kept 
them  in  hand  for  years,  so  that  they  were  begun, 
progressed,  were  put  aside,  were  taken  up  again 
alternately,  hidden  from  the  common  gaze  and 
shown  only  to  those  who  were  intimate  acquaintances. 
Then,  all  at  once,  in  the  year  1889,  not  at  the  annual 
Salon,  but  at  the  Georges  Petit  Gallery,  there  was  an 
exhibition  which  Rodin  organised  in  company  with  his 
friend  the  painter,  Claude  Monet.  No  less  than  thirty- 
six  pieces  of  sculpture  were  put  on  view,  among  them 
a  "  Bellona "  in  marble,  a  head  of  St  John  Baptist, 

1  For  some  years  there  was  also  an  International  Salon,  which  opened  first 
in  1881,  but  which  never  flourished  greatly.  Rodin  sent  specimens  of  his 
work  to  one  or  two  of  these. 

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"Galathea,"  "Walkyrie,"  "The  Fall  of  a  Soul  into 
Hades,"  "The  Idyll,"  a  number  of  female  satyrs,  of 
sirens,  of  nymphs,  "  Perseus,"  "  St  George,"  "  The  Billow," 
"Temptation,"  "The  Poet,"  "  Ugolino,"  "The  Danaid," 
"The  Thinker,"  "Bastien  Lepage,"  the  "Bourgeois  de 
Calais."  Most  of  them  were  in  plaster;  some  were, 
so  to  speak,  first  editions,  destined  to  receive  further 
treatment,  and  to  become  individually  famous.  This 
exhibition  produced  a  profound  sensation ;  and,  when 
the  quantity,  the  quality,  and  the  shortness  of  time  are 
considered,  the  production  will  appear  phenomenal. 

Though  by  temperament  not  a  society  man,  Rodin  saw 
more  society  during  this  decade  than  either  before  or 
since.  It  was  the  springtime  of  his  celebrity,  and  every- 
body wished  to  entertain  him.  To  those  who  were 
merely  curious  it  was  easy  to  say  no ;  but  to  many 
animated  by  sincere  regard  he  gave  both  time  and 
company.  One  of  the  houses  at  which  he  was  a 
frequent  visitor  had  as  its  hostess  the  present  Madame 
Waldeck  Rousseau,  at  that  time  wife  of  Dr  Henry 
Liouville,  a  well-known  member  of  the  French  Chamber 
of  Deputies.  Madame  Liouville's  Saturday  dinners 
brought  together  quite  a  galaxy  of  notabilities ;  it  was 
through  them,  though  not  at  them,  that  Rodin  met  and 
knew  Gambetta.  The  hostess  was  possessed  of  con- 
siderable talent  in  painting,  and,  as  artists  were  constantly 
her  guests,  a  sort  of  habit  was  acquired  of  making 
drawings  on  the  reverse  side  of  the  dinner  plates,  which 
were  afterwards  sent  to  be  burnt  in,  and  were  guarded  as 
souvenirs.  This  habit,  of  course,  necessitated  a  continual 
renewing  of  the  dinner  service. 

More  than  one  club  was  able  to  boast  of  the  sculptor's 
being  on  its  list  of  members.  He  calls  to  mind  especially 
le  bon  Cosaque,  which  most  likely  derived  its  name  from 
the  fact  that  Gogol,  one  of  the  founders,  had  written  a 
novel  in  which  Cossacks  were  largely  concerned.  Guy  de 

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Maupassant,  Bourget,  Mallarme,  Becque,  Richepin  were 
among  the  literary  men  that  frequented  it ;  Roll,  like 
himself,  represented  the  artists.  Of  Mallarme'  the 
master  speaks  with  peculiar  tenderness,  regretting  his 
too  early  death — with  equal  tenderness,  too,  of  his 
incomprehensible  poetry,  which  Mallarme  would  read  to 
him,  and  try  to  get  him  to  appreciate,  and  which  did 
contain  gems  ^that  shone  brighter  under  the  light  of  their 
author's  delightful  personality. 

It  has  been  said  in  a  previous  chapter  that  Rodin  knew 
the  Goncourts.  Traces  of  this  acquaintance  are  found 
in  Edmond  de  Gon court's  Diary,  that  have  a  certain 
biographical  interest.  In  1886,  De  Goncourt  relates  that 
he  went  with  Bracquemond  to  visit  the  sculptor's  studio. 
Apparently  they  had  not  met  before,  as  he  gives  a 
description  of  the  master,  and  finds  that  he  resembles 
St  Matthew,  or  some  other  disciple  of  the  Founder  of 
Christianity.  It  was  an  October  day,  and  he  was  struck 
by  the  damp  atmosphere  of  the  room,  and  its  odd  appear- 
ance with  all  the  clay  and  other  models — not  to  forget 
two  fantastic-looking,  dried-up  cats.  Rodin  was  model- 
ling one  of  the  "  Citizens,"1  and  the  visitor  notes  the  fine 
holes  in  the  flesh,  like  those  that  Barye  put  in  his 
animals.  Up  was  shown,  also,  a  sketch  of  a  nude  woman, 
which  the  sculptor  called  the  Panther,  and  regretted 
not  being  able  to  finish,  as  the  living  model,  an  Italian, 
had  married  a  Russian  who  had  fallen  in  love  with  her. 

A  later  entry,  on  December  29th,  1887,  mentions  a 
dinner  at  Daudet's  house.  Here,  the  sculptor  talked  with 
him  of  getting  up  at  seven  o'clock,  going  to  work  at 
eight,  remaining  all  day  in  his  studio,  except  just  a  brief 
interval  for  lunch,  and  added  that  with  so  much  standing 
on  a  ladder  to  work  at  his  large-size  pieces  he  was  worn 
out  in  the  evening.  He  mentioned,  too,  his  struggle  with 
the  Hugo  family  about  the  poet's  bust,  the  family  wishing 

1  Bourgeois  de  Calais.     See  Chapter  X. 
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the  three-story  forehead  of  literature,  and  he  wishing — 
the  truth. 

On  the  26th  of  February  1888,  he  writes  anent  the 
"  Baiser  "  :  "  Rodin  confesses  to  me  that  for  the  things  he 
executes  to  satisfy  him  completely  when  they  are  finished, 
he  needs  them  to  be  executed  at  first  in  their  definitive 
size,  since  the  details  he  puts  in  after  take  from  the 
movement ;  and  it  is  only  by  considering  these  sketches 
in  their  natural  size  and  during  long  months  that 
he  realises  the  movement  they  have  lost,  movement 
which  he  restores  by  taking  off  the  arms,  etc.,  and  putting 
them  on  again  only  when  he  has  got  back  the  dynamic 
energy  and  the  lightsomeness  of  his  figure." 

In  the  last  entry  of  the  decade  alluding  to  the  sculptor, 
made  in  the  following  year,  he  says : — "  Mirbeau  has 
much  frequented  Rodin.  He  has  him  at  his  house  for 
a  fortnight  or  a  month.  He  tells  me  that  this  silent 
man  becomes,  in  the  presence  of  nature,  a  talker,1  a  talker 
full  of  interest,  a  connoisseur  of  a  heap  of  things  which 
he  has  learnt  by  himself,  and  which  range  from  theogonies 
to  the  processes  of  all  the  arts." 

From  the  quarter  where  the  sculptor  lived  it  was  not  a 
long  distance  to  get  out  on  to  the  south  side  of  the  suburbs 
of  Paris,  and  make  an  excursion  to  the  plateau  of 
Chatillon  heights,  beyond  Vanves,  in  the  direction  of 
Fontenay-aux-Roses.  Here  he  was  fond  of  going,  on 
Sunday  in  the  fine  weather,  accompanied  by  Madame 
Rodin,  and  often  by  his  cousin,  Monsieur  Thurat,2  whose 
wife  made  a  fourth.  At  some  convenient  restaurant 
lunch  was  taken,  a  favourite  menu  being  soup  followed 
with  boiled  meat  and  cabbage.  Then  came  the  stroll  out 
on  to  the  hills,  and  a  siesta  on  the  grass,  when  Rodin 
would  lie  back  with  his  hands  under  his  head  and  dis- 

1  See  Chapter  XI.  for  illustrations  of  Rodin's  conversational  style. 

2  Author  of  a  Life  of  Gambetta  and  numerous  articles  of  criticism,  who 
died  recently. 

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course  in  monologue,  if  dialogue  failed,  of  anything  that 
passed  through  his  mind,  and  much  of  Nature's  unper- 
ceived  or  neglected  delights.  One  effect  of  his  recum- 
bent position  was  to  lend  to  the  perspective  a  somewhat 
fantastic  appearance,  oriental  he  used  to  style  it.  As 
thrift  and  hard  work  gradually  brought  him  in  the  where- 
withal to  indulge  his  taste  for  wider  wanderings,  he  was 
able  at  length  to  rent  a  house  for  several  summers  in 
succession  at  Azay-le-Rideau,  in  the  Department  of  the 
Indre-et-Loire ;  thither  he  transported  some  of  his 
materials,  and  carried  on  his  modelling  in  surroundings 
that  renewed  his  health  and  refreshed  his  ideas. 

While  living  in  the  apartment  of  the  Rue  de  Burgogne, 
Madame  Rodin  had  a  serious  illness,  which  for  a  time 
rendered  her  recovery  doubtful.  It  was  a  great  trouble 
to  her  husband,  whose  helpmeet,  in  the  truest  sense  of 
the  word,  she  had  been  throughout  his  struggles.  He 
called  in  a  Dr  Huchard,  and  subsequently  a  Dr  Vivier, 
thanks  to  whose  skill  the  patient  was  restored 
to  health.  Rodin's  gratitude  not  being  able  to  ex- 
press itself  in  money,  since  both  medical  attendants 
refused  fees,  the  former  was  induced  to  accept  a  repro- 
duction of  the  "Man  with  the  Broken  Nose,"  and  the 
latter,  who  could  claim  most  of  the  credit  for  the  cure, 
with  copies  of  two  of  his  greater  works,  the  "  Baiser " 
and  the  "Eve."  For  Dr  Vivier  he  has  thenceforward 
retained  the  sincerest  regard,  giving  him  a  warm  welcome 
whenever  chance  brings  him  over  from  Fontainebleau  to 
Paris  or  Meudon. 

A  dip  into  the  sculptor's  preserved  correspondence 
reveals  many  things  which  he  is  too  modest  to  mention 
or  even  remember.  Thus,  for  instance,  in  this  period, 
when  his  own  position  was  far  from  being  really  brilliant, 
he  did  his  best  to  obtain  Government  commissions  for 
brother  artists,  whose  letters  of  thanks  bear  witness  to 
the  efforts  made.  Or  again,  as  an  epistle  of  acknow- 

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ledgment  shows,  he  sent  one  of  his  pieces  of  sculpture 
to  aid  the  funds  of  an  orphanage.  Some  of  the  longer 
communications  are  quaint  effusions  from  people  he  had 
known  in  his  humbler  days,  replies  to  what  he  himself 
had  written,  and  proving  that  fame  had  not  puffed  him  up. 

Not  long  after  Madame  Rodin's  illness,  there  was  a 
second  visit  to  Italy  paid  in  a  way  rather  different  from 
the  first.  "  I  am  rather  tired  and  want  a  little  change 
and  rest,"  he  said  one  day  to  his  wife.  "  I  shall  go  away 
for  a  few  days."  Asked  where  he  thought  of  staying — 
"  Oh,  I  am  not  sure,"  he  answered,  "  but  probably  near 
Paris."  A  week  passed  and  no  news  came.  Madame 
Rodin  began  to  get  anxious,  in  spite  of  her  familiarity 
with  her  husband's  habits,  and,  in  fact,  the  more  as  she 
knew  to  what  his  absent-mindedness  exposed  him.  At 
last,  a  letter  arrived  from  Italy.  He  had  changed  his 
mind  ;  and,  after  starting  from  home,  had  taken  it  into 
his  head  to  go  and  renew  the  memories  of  a  dozen  years 
before.  There  were  still  things  he  wished  to  understand 
better  in  the  old  masters. 

The  only  monumental  statue  begun  and  finished  and 
inaugurated  in  the  'eighties  was  that  of  Bastien  Lepage  ; 
and,  as  it  was  the  "  In  Memoriam "  of  a  dead  friend,  it 
may  be  dwelt  upon  in  this  chapter.  Bastien  Lepage  was 
one  of  the  band  of  artists  who  became  intimate  with  the 
sculptor  of  the  "  Age  d'Airain  "  in  the  beginning  of  the 
decade  ;  the  acquaintance  ripened  while  he  painted  his 
portrait.  How  close  the  friendship  grew  to  be  between 
the  two  men  appears  from  a  letter  to  Rodin  addressed 
by  the  brother  of  the  painter  when  the  latter  was  ill. 
The  invalid  had  gone  to  Algeria  to  see  if  its  milder 
climate  would  do  him  any  good.  "  He  wants  you  to 
write,"  said  the  brother ;  "  you  know  how  he  loves  you." 
Much  in  the  characters  explained  this  friendship.  As 
artists  they  were  both  guided  by  the  same  absolute 
sincerity  in  their  interpretation  of  nature ;  both  were 

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sprung  from  parents  of  modest  position,  and  had  had 
the  perseverance  needful  to  make  their  own  name  in 
the  world  ;  both  owed  everything  to  their  native  talent 
and  to  their  enormous  industry.  The  chief  difference 
between  them  was  the  precocity  of  the  painter,  who,  born 
in  1848,  attained  renown  almost  before  manhood.  How- 
ever, among  painters  such  precocity  is  more  common. 
Rosa  Bonheur  produced  her  "  Labourage  Nivernais " 
when  she  was  only  twenty-three.  It  was  his  portrait 
of  his  grandfather  which  made  Bastien  Lepage  really 
known,  although  an  earlier  picture,  "The  song  of 
Spring,"  was  remarked  and  bought  by  the  State.  Like 
others  of  Rodin's  friends,  he  was  appreciated  in  England, 
which  he  visited.  While  there,  he  painted  the  Prince  of 
Wales's  portrait ;  and,  on  returning  to  Paris,  he  brought 
with  him  studies  for  his  "  Flower  Girl "  and  "  Handy 
Man."  His  pictures  of  country  scenes  are  remarkable 
for  the  fidelity  of  their  design  and  colour,  and  possess 
the  same  ideality  observable  in  Rodin's  sculpture.  After 
his  death,  his  most  celebrated  landscape,  "  The  Hay," 
was  purchased  also  by  the  State  for  the  Luxembourg 
Gallery. 

The  Committee  which  was  formed  in  1885,  within  a 
year  of  the  death,  for  the  erection  of  the  painter's 
statue  at  Damvilliers,  his  birthplace,  contained  four 
members  who  were  fervent  admirers  of  Rodin,  viz. : 
Antonin  Proust,  the  chairman ;  Roger  Marx  ;  the 
novelist,  Andre*  Theuriet ;  and  a  journalist,  Monsieur 
Bazire.  But  there  were  other  members  who  were  less 
favourably  disposed  to  him  ;  and,  when  the  rough  model 
was  submitted  for  the  Committee's  inspection,  a  sharp 
discussion  arose  on  the  question  as  to  whether  the  sculptor 
had  not  produced  too  naturalistic  a  figure.  The  details 
of  the  dress  were  criticised  by  the  one  side  and  defended 
by  the  other.  Monsieur  Marx,  who  went  to  the  meeting 
with  an  anxious  mind,  had  at  last  the  satisfaction  to  see 

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his  views  carry  the  day,  and  Rodin  was  authorised  to 
proceed  with  the  work.  This  was  in  June  1886.  Three 
years  later,  in  September  1889,  the  monument  was  un- 
veiled. It  will  be  seen  further  on  that  the  execution 
was  more  rapid  in  this  than  in  most  of  the  monu- 
mental statues,  partly  because  there  was  less  labour, 
but  partly  also  because  of  all  the  circumstances  being 
more  propitious,  and  of  the  sculptor's  previous  personal 
knowledge  of  the  man.  What  he  set  himself  to  do  was 
to  fix  the  souvenir  of  an  artist  whose  canvases  are  all 
faithful  evocations  of  rustic  scenes  and  whose  art  devoted 
itself  to  showing  the  poetic  side  of  life  in  the  open  air. 
As  he  himself  said  during  the  execution  :  "  I  have  repre- 
sented Bastien  Lepage  starting  in  the  morning  through 
the  dewy  grass  in  search  of  landscapes.  With  his  trained 
eye  he  espies  around  him  the  effects  of  light  or  the 
groups  of  peasants."  Rodin's  "  Bastien  Lepage  "  stands 
bareheaded,  with  legs  wide  apart,  and  in  the  act  of 
stepping  backwards  as  if  to  gauge  the  effect  he  has 
just  produced  in  the  picture  on  which  he  is  engaged. 
He  wears  an  overcoat  and  cape  (the  cape  was  an  eye- 
sore to  some  of  the  Committee),  is  gaitered  and  roughly 
shod,  which  indicates,  as  also  the  inequality  of  the 
ground,  that  he  is  at  work  out  of  doors.  The  left  hand 
with  the  palette  is  close  to  the  body,  the  right  hand  is 
extended  in  a  simple,  instinctive  movement,  and  the 
naive  pose  proclaims  that  the  artist  is  thrilled  by  the 
redolent  atmosphere  of  the  fields.  The  face  is  most 
puissantly  modelled,  the  small  yet  eloquent  features 
being  lighted  up  by  keen,  restless,  but  kind  eyes  that 
sparkle  with  animation.  All  the  illusion  of  life  that 
statuary  can  yield  is  in  this  figure. 

The  site  was  chosen  for  the  monument  just  outside 
the  gates  of  the  Commune,  and  almost  in  the  meadows. 
Only  the  statue  was  supplied  by  Rodin.  The  pedestal 
and  its  decoration  came  from  other  hands.  The  in- 

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auguration  ceremony  took  place  on  the  last  day  of  the 
month.  Roger  Marx  accompanied  the  master,  who  was 
rather  nervous  on  this  occasion — the  first  on  which  a 
piece  of  his  sculpture  was  set  up  in  public  outside  a 
museum.  They  occupied  a  room  together  in  Dam- 
villiers.  There  were  other  triumphs  they  were  yet  to 
share.  Before  the  end  of  this  year,  Rodin  reached  the 
grand  criterion  of  human  existence,  the  seventh  seven, 
the  age  of  forty-nine. 

The  "Danaid,"  in  marble,  which  visitors  to  the 
Luxembourg  will  remark  as  one  of  the  suavest  female 
forms  which  the  sculptor  has  begotten,  was  finished  also 
towards  the  end  of  the  'eighties.  It  is  the  nude  figure 
of  a  young  and  beautiful  woman  lying  sideways  on  some 
rocky  ground,  and  in  a  paroxysm  of  woe.  It  is  the  classic 
myth  which  is  embodied,  and  humanly.  The  face  is 
half-buried  ;  the  dishevelled  hair  trails  round  it  and  over 
the  broken  water-jar;  the  fair  limbs  are  weary  of  their 
eternal  toil  in  Hades.  There  is  exquisite  research  of 
rhythm  in  the  contours  of  this  masterpiece.  Its  subdued 
pathos  softly  touches  more  than  one  chord  of  the 
heart. 

The  close  of  the  decade  was  marked  by  an  event  that 
agitated  the  artistic  world  and  that  turned  to  the 
advantage  of  the  sculptor,  as  procuring  him  greater  and 
better  facilities  for  showing  his  sculpture  to  his  own 
countrymen.  This  event  was  the  secession  of  a  number 
of  prominent  artists — both  painters  and  sculptors — from 
the  official  "  Society  of  French  Artists,"  and  the  formation 
of  a  rival  Salon  under  the  control  of  a  new  Society  calling 
itself  the  "  National  Society  of  Fine  Arts."  Rodin  was 
one  of  the  seceders.  The  split  happened  in  this  way.  A 
special  International  Committee  of  Fine  Arts  had  been 
formed  for  the  year  1889,  with  a  view  to  awarding 
medals  and  certificates  to  artists  whose  productions  were 
approved  at  the  Great  Universal  Exhibition.  Owing  to 

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its  special — and  international — composition,  the  Com- 
mittee made  its  awards  on  lines  somewhat  different  from 
those  usually  followed  by  the  Society  of  French  Artists, 
not  only  as  regarded  foreign  exhibitors,  but  French  ones 
as  well ;  consequently,  some  of  the  old  favourites  found 
themselves  out  in  the  cold,  while  men  whose  claims  to 
recognition  had  been  hitherto  passed  over,  were  given 
second  and  first-class  medals.  Rodin  was  on  the  Inter- 
national Committee ;  so  was  Meissonnier,  and  Dalou, 
and  Carolus  Duran ;  and  they  made  good  use  of  their 
opportunities.  But  when  the  ordinary  Salon  Committee 
met  and  was  asked  to  confirm  the  awards  of  the  Inter- 
national one,  the  official  favourites  and  their  supporters 
answered  that  the  French  Society  of  Artists  was  not 
bound  by  the  decisions  come  to  by  anybody  outside  of 
its  pale,  and  they  secured  a  majority  for  a  declassification 
of  the  Exhibition  awards,  as  far  as  they  applied  to  French 
artists.  Meissonnier  and  his  friends  strongly  opposed 
the  voting  of  this  scheme,  asserting  that  the  decisions  of 
an  International  Committee  were  ipso  facto  of  greater 
authority,  and  that  it  would  be  an  insult  to  change  them. 
When  the  Independent  section  saw  they  were  in  a 
minority,  they  quitted  the  meeting  forthwith,  betook 
themselves  to  the  Ledoyen  Restaurant  in  the  Champs 
Elyse"es,  not  far  from  the  old  Palais  de  PIndustrie  where 
they  had  been  sitting,  and  there  they  discussed  plans  for 
founding  a  freer  association  than  the  one  they  had  turned 
their  backs  upon.  The  result  was  that,  in  1890,  a  second 
Salon  opened  its  doors  in  the  Galerie  des  Beaux  Arts 
(a  building  remaining  from  the  Exhibition),  which  was 
situated  in  the  Champ  de  Mars.  The  new  Society  was 
composed  of  Fellows  and  Associates,  each  Associate 
having  the  right  to  send  in  one  picture  without  sub- 
mitting it  to  the  Committee  of  Inspection.  Fellows  were 
empowered  to  send  in  six  works  of  art  of  any  kind, 
without  their  passing  inspection.  On  the  other  hand, 

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The  Decade  of  the  'Eighties 

medals  and  awards  of  all  kinds  were  suppressed. 
Meissonnier  was  the  first  President  of  the  Society,  and 
the  Vice-Presidents  were  the  Presidents  of  the  various 
Sections.  Rodin  succeeded  Dalou  in  1893  as  President 
of  the  Section  of  Sculpture,  so  that  he  has  since  been 
de  officio  Vice-President  of  the  Society. 


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THE   BUSTS 

RODIN'S  series  of  busts  extends  almost  without  a  break 
throughout  his  career.  In  this  branch  of  his  art  he 
reached  greatness  from  the  very  first  with  his  "  Man  with 
the  Broken  Nose "  ("  Homme  au  Nez  cass6  "),  and  the 
greatness  has  been,  on  the  whole,  uniformly  maintained. 
If  the  busts  executed  in  the  period  between  his  return  to 
Paris  and  the  year  1 890  seem  to  rank  higher  than  others 
of  a  later  date,  the  prominence  is  caused  by  their  number 
and  the  celebrity  of  some  of  the  men  portrayed,  not  by 
an  inequality  of  workmanship.  In  all  there  is  a  realisation 
of  individuality  carried  to  the  utmost,  and,  in  all,  the 
sculptor  succeeds  in  exhibiting  the  degree  and  kind  of 
soul  that  animates  the  features.  What  evidently  con- 
tributes to  make  his  "  counterfeit  presentment "  so  life-like 
is  the  absence  of  flattery.  Everything  that  exists  in  the 
face  of  flesh  is  found  again  in  the  marble  or  bronze,  not 
only  copied  but  interpreted,  and  the  sculptural  effect 
exactly  replies  to  the  personal  one.  There  is,  of  course, 
the  artist's  secret,  which  no  analysis  can  altogether 
explain  ;  the  sources  of  a  man's  power  are  not  clearly 
understood  by  himself,  much  less  by  his  fellows.  Why 
Rodin  should  put  into  a  portrait  such  fulness  of  soul,  and 
certain  of  his  brother  sculptors  such  dearth,  depends  upon 
something  besides  a  trick  of  the  fingers  or  even  his 
observation;  but,  failing  further  penetration,  it  is  the 
latter  we  must  be  content  to  remark. 

In  one  example,  at  least,  that  of  Victor  Hugo,  a  record 
has  been  preserved  by  third  persons  of  the  infinite  pains 

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taken  by  the  sculptor  to  fill  himself  with  his  subject.  It 
was  in  1883,  and  Victor  Hugo,  old  and  verging  on  the 
grave,  cared  little  to  be  a  study  for  painter  or  sculptor. 
Introduced  to  him  by  a  mutual  friend,  a  journalist, 
Monsieur  Bazire,  a  correspondence  preceded  the  famous 
interviews.  One  of  the  letters  written  by  Rodin  was  the 
following : — 

"  DEAR  AND  ILLUSTRIOUS  MASTER, — "  I  apologise  for 
my  insisting,  but  the  ambition  to  be  the  one  who  shall  have 
made  the  Victor  Hugo  bust  of  my  generation  is  so  natural 
that  you  will  not  reproach  me.  Moreover,  my  desire,  as  I 
have  already  told  you,  is  to  be  ready  for  Mademoiselle 
Jeanne's  birthday.  By  beginning  now,  I  shall  manage  it. 
Allow  me,  therefore,  to  count  on  a  moment  you  will  grant 
me  from  time  to  time.  I  shall  not  abuse  your  kindness  or 
cause  you  any  fatigue,  and  the  bust  will  get  finished 
without  your  perceiving  it  I  remain,  dear  and  illustrious 
master,  respectfully  yours." 

There  was  a  good  deal  of  vacillation  on  the  old  poet 
and  novelist's  side,  and  a  good  deal  of  manoeuvring  on  the 
side  of  the  sculptor's  friends  in  and  out  of  the  family, 
before  the  definite  consent  was  given.  At  last,  the  matter 
was  arranged.  Rodin's  cousin,  Monsieur  Thurat,  told  the 
author  that  he  was  present  at  the  meeting  when  Victor  Hugo 
announced  the  fact.  The  sculptor  and  he  were  received 
in  the  library  of  the  house  close  to  the  present  Place 
Victor  Hugo.  The  host  stood  by  his  bookcase  and  for 
some  time  said  nothing,  being  lost  in  some  inner  dream. 
When  he  spoke,  it  was  to  propose  that  Rodin  should  come 
and  lunch  every  day  if  he  wished,  and  make  what  sketches 
he  needed  during  the  meal.  As  practically  open  table 
was  kept,  a  guest  or  two  more  might  sit  down  without 
being  especially  noticed.  So  this  was  the  course  adopted. 

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No  regular  sittings  were  granted  to  the  sculptor  ;  but  he 
came  and  lunched  for  two  or  three  months,  not  every  day, 
but  sometimes  several  days  running,  and  obtained  a  series 
of  sketches  showing  a  large  diversity  in  the  pose  and 
expression.  An  inconvenience  was  that  Rodin  could 
spare  very  little  attention  for  the  meal,  being  absorbed 
with  his  pencil  and  paper,  and  hurrying  home  as  soon  as 
he  could  escape  to  transfer  his  drawing  to  the  block. 
The  account  given  by  the  sculptor  of  the  introduction  and 
its  consequences  differs  some  little  from  that  of  his  cousin, 
whom  he  does  not  remember  to  have  accompanied  him. 
The  unwillingness  of  Victor  Hugo  to  pose  was  partly  due 
to  his  having  already  given  about  thirty  sittings  to  a 
sculptor  who  had  produced  no  good  result,  so  that  the  old 
man  was  tired  of  the  operation.  The  studies  made  by 
Rodin — it  is  the  master  who  himself  adds  this  infor- 
mation— were  carried  on  not  only  at  table,  but  at  other 
visits,  until  at  length  an  intimation  was  given  that  they 
had  lasted  long  enough.  The  bust  which  was  the  prin- 
cipal outcome  of  the  foregoing  experiments  did  not 
satisfy  the  aged  poet — or  his  household.  It  was  not  con- 
sidered flattering  enough.  This  is  not  an  uncommon 
charge  made  against  the  master,  as  he  confesses,  and  that 
is  perhaps  why  more  than  one  of  his  fair  sitters  has  given 
him  to  understand  in  advance  that  she  would  like  to  look 
as  advantageous  as  possible.  "  I  will  make  you  look  as 
you  are,"  answered  the  sculptor  kindly,  and  no  doubt  with 
the  same  benevolent  smile  that  accompanies  the  story, 
which  he  tells  against  himself.  The  net  results  of  these 
sittings  were  several  busts  of  large  and  small  size.  One 
of  the  finest  of  them  in  marble  was  acquired  by  the  town 
of  Paris  and  placed  in  the  Galliera  Museum.  More 
recently  it  has  been  removed  to  the  "  Petit  Palais  "  in  the 
Champs  Elysees.  The  drawings  which  had  served  for 
their  execution,  after  being  scattered  here  and  there,  were 
collected  again  by  Monsieur  Georges  Hugo.  It  was  from 

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The  Busts 

them  that  the  dry-point  engravings  of  the  poet's  head 
were  made,  one  of  which  is  noticed  elsewhere. 

In  the  Luxembourg,  there  are  four  specimens  of  bust 
portraiture  by  Rodin,  two  being  those  of  women.  The 
latter  may  be  fairly  considered  types  of  distinct  treat- 
ment. One  of  them  is  realistic,  the  original  being  a 
Madame  Vicuna ;  the  other,  idealistic,  and  represents  a 
former  pupil  of  the  sculptor,  Mademoiselle  Camille 
Claudel,  a  woman  of  great  talent.  Than  the  first  it  would 
be  impossible  to  imagine  anything  nearer  to  the  living 
charm  of  feminine  beauty.  There  is  warmth  as  well 
as  life,  and  an  atmosphere  of  enchantment  round  it, 
as  though  the  atoms  of  the  marble  had  grown  by  self- 
readjustment  into  the  grace  of  throbbing  flesh.  And  yet 
nothing  is  exaggerated,  nothing  is  abnormal.  The  per- 
fection consists  in  a  number  of  details,  any  one  of  which 
alone  might  pass  with  but  slight  remark.  The  head  is  a 
trifle  raised,  thrown  back,  and  inclined  towards  the  left, 
expectant,  and  inviting  caress.  In  accordance  with  the 
tender  musing  of  the  eyes,  somewhat  veiled,  are  the  half 
smile  of  the  full  lips  and  the  open  nostrils.  An  evening 
dress  allows  the  neck  to  be  seen  down  to  the  bosom, 
where  the  rough  block  cuts  off  the  chiselled  form  with  a 
bunch  of  flowers  clinging  to  the  lower  edges.  The  un- 
dulations of  throat  and  breast  are  lissome,  and  the  lines 
made  by  the  shoulders,  with  the  head  and  chin — lines 
embellished  by  the  fringing  dress — are  such  as  it  seems 
to  be  the  sculptor's  privilege  to  perceive  and  put  into  his 
statuary. 

How  many  similar  reproductions  of  women,  each  with 
peculiar  psychic  qualities  looking  through  the  eyes  and 
revealed  all  over  the  physiognomy,  can  hardly  be  ascer- 
tained. Most  women  that  he  has  thus  transferred  to 
marble  or  bronze  prefer  to  keep  their  treasure  apart 
from  the  common  gaze.  If  the  whole  number  could  be 
assembled  and  compared,  the  workmanship  of  each  might 

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help  to  explain  the  others.  Monsieur  Le'on  Maillard 
mentions  a  small  woman's  bust  that  used  to  be  in  the 
studio  of  the  Rue  de  1'Universite ;  it  was  not  concealed, 
but  neither  was  it  too  much  in  evidence.  Everybody 
that  visited  the  studio  paused  to  examine  it,  as  if  they 
had  been  drawn  to  it  by  a  sort  of  magnetism.  In  addition 
to  its  having  merits  common  to  the  master's  other  busts, 
there  was  a  pose  of  the  head  bearing  not  on  the  shoulder, 
but  outside  of  its  support  and  beyond  the  body ;  this 
movement  is  frequent  in  women,  but  no  sculptor  before 
seemed  to  have  noticed  its  claim  to  sculptural  representa- 
tion. Rodin  was  quick  to  see  the  seductiveness  of  this 
attitude,  in  which  the  familiar  and  unfamiliar  were  both 
present.  The  harmoniousness  of  the  effect  interested  and 
pleased  the  spectator  at  once.  It  had  not  been  obtained 
without  effort.  Those  who  were  curious  enough  to  ask 
questions  learned  that  six  or  seven  models  had  been 
made,  every  one  with  a  different  inflexion  of  the  head. 
They  were  able  even  to  see  the  preceding  configurations, 
each  distinct  and  charming,  but  not  so  perfect  as  the 
last. 

The  bust  of  Mdlle.  Claudel  is  well  named  "  La  Pensee." l 
There  is  a  deliberate  suppression  of  the  sensuous  element, 
even  to  the  hair.  The  face  appears  between  the  mob  cap 
that  hides  the  ears  with  its  crimped  curve,  and  the  block 
of  marble  that  rises  to  the  nape  of  the  neck  and  the  chin, 
and  has  some  fashion  of  resemblance  to  a  body  rough- 
hewn.  The  beauty  of  the  features  is  less  physical.  The 
cheeks  are  thinner,  the  nose  more  masculine,  the  brow 
and  chin  squarer,  the  mouth  firmer,  though  still  delicately 
shaped.  There  is  another  attraction,  however,  the 
spirituality  spread  over  the  countenance  and  shining  in 
the  eyes — those  unmistakably  feminine.  It  is  a  spiritu- 
ality of  reflection  and  self-communion  that  has  burned 
and  refined  the  material  into  something  more  purely 

1  Thought. 

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The  Busts 

lovely.  In  these  two  busts  of  the  Luxembourg,  therefore, 
Rodin  has  exhibited  the  outward  and  the  inward  aspects 
of  woman's  influence  over  man ;  he  has  done  it  potently, 
with  equivalents  that  bring  out  the  mysterious  as  well  as 
the  known  side  of  them. 

It  is  fitting  to  mention  here  the  portraits  he  has 
sculptured  of  his  wife.  A  first  one  dates  back  to  about 
1874.  Again,  in  1879,  she  figured  in  a  bust  of  Bellona 
wearing  a  helmet,  which  her  husband  submitted,  among 
other  candidates,  for  the  selection  of  a  head  representing 
the  French  Republic.  He  was  not  successful  in  the 
competition.  His  Bellona  was  not  an  exact  portrait,  but 
the  resemblance  to  the  original  was  quite  recognisable. 
Later,  Madame  Rodin  sat  once  more  for  her  likeness, 
and  a  wonderful  likeness  it  was.  More  than  twenty  years 
have  passed  since  it  was  modelled  ;  but  it  continues  to  be 
a  faithful  presentment.  Visitors  to  the  Museum  at 
Meudon  who  know  the  sculptor's  wife  marvel  that  into 
the  clay  was  put  not  only  what  the  subject  was  but  what 
the  subject  would  be.  "  A  little  thin,  this  one  cheek," 
says  Rodin,  forgetting  that  age,  in  well-preserved  people, 
will  often  round  the  profile  of  a  cheek ;  and  this  is  about 
the  only  difference  between  the  bust  of  the  'eighties  and 
the  original  of  to-day. 

Among  the  feminine  portraits,  in  plaster  or  marble, 
that  are  always  to  be  found  in  one  or  another  of  the 
master's  studios,  not  a  few  are  those  of  American  women. 
Rodin  manages  to  catch  their  national  no  less  than  their 
individual  characteristic  traits.  In  our  sisters  from  over 
the  water  he  has  found  out  the  minute  yet  essential 
differences  that  distinguish  them  from  those  of  the  Euro- 
pean continent,  and  has  marked  them  with  delight.  The 
bust  of  Mrs  Simpson,  which  was  exhibited  at  the  Salon  of 
1904,  is  a  fine  illustration  of  this  rendering. 

Unique  among  the  feminine  portraits  is  the  bust  of  a 
woman  with  a  hand  raised  in  front  of  the  face  and  half 

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hiding  it  "  I  noticed  this,"  the  sculptor  explains,  "  in  a 
lady  who  turned  her  head  aside  on  hearing  a  remark,  and 
put  up  her  hand  to  conceal  a  smile."  The  position  of  the 
hand  and  its  shape  (for  Rodin  makes  hands  quite  as 
perfectly  and  characteristically  as  any  other  part  of  the 
body),  combine  with  the  bent  poise  of  the  head  to  produce 
a  grace  all  the  more  striking  as  it  is  felt  to  be  transient 
and  of  the  moment. 

The  earlier  men's  busts  comprised  those  of  Jean-Paul 
Laurens,  Carrier-Belleuse,  Legros,  Dalou,  Henley,  Henri 
Becque,  and  Antonin  Proust.  One  thing  in  common  they 
have,  the  interpretation  of  their  inner  construction  by  the 
artist's  penetrative  power  ;  there  is  no  caricature ;  instead, 
we  have  a  representative  expression  secured  by  a  sym- 
pathetic reading  of  the  face ;  and  in  it  there  is  an  exact 
indication  of  the  intellectual  and  moral  qualities.  If  in 
the  modern  Rodinian  plastic  matter  one  tries  to  discover 
points  of  contact  with  older  statuary,  it  is  Donatello's  or 
Verrochio's  effigies  that  occur  to  the  mind.  There  is  a 
similar  solid  building  up,  a  like  research  of  significant 
detail,  and  the  same  spiritual  intensity. 

In  the  bust  of  Dalou,  it  is  the  combative  energy  of  the 
man  that  is  prominent,  coming  out  in  the  nervous  carriage 
of  the  head,  in  the  stern  mouth,  the  dilated  nostrils,  the 
tension  of  the  muscles.  At  this  period,  Rodin  and  Dalou 
were  still  friends.  It  was  an  incident  connected  with 
Victor  Hugo's  death,  which  first  caused  a  coolness  in  their 
relations.  The  sculptor  says  nothing  of  it  himself,  but 
it  is  related  by  third  persons  that  Paul  Meurice  had  sent 
for  him  to  take  a  cast  of  the  dead  poet's  face.  Rodin 
went,  but  met  on  the  threshold  Dalou,  who  had  preceded 
him  in  the  work.  The  definite  rupture  belongs  to  a 
later  date  and  was  partly  due  to  Dalou's  displacing  a 
bust  of  Rodin,  by  Mdlle.  Claudel,  at  the  Exhibition  to 
which  it  was  sent.  Of  this  latter  circumstance,  also,  the 
sculptor  relates  nothing.  It  is  others  who  speak  for 

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him,   and   attribute   to  Dalou  the  responsibility  for  the 
quarrel. 

There  is  less  emanative  force  in  the  head  of  Legros 
and  more  of  the  reflective  ponderation  of  the  thinker, 
with  much  of  the  seriousness.  Apparently,  Rodin 
has  chosen  the  cast  of  features  most  usual  in  repose. 
Still,  there  is  a  glitter  in  the  eyes,  bespeaking  large 
latent  energy. 

The  bust  of  Henley  was  to  have  been  accompanied  by 
that  of  Stevenson,  as  appears  from  part  of  a  letter  Henley 
wrote  on  the  2Oth  of  February  1884.  "  I  hope  to  see  you 
this  next  May,"  he  said,  "  as  we  agreed,  for  you  to  do  my 
bust.  When  I  left  you  in  Paris,  I  had  an  idea ;  it  was  to 
get  you  to  do  the  bust  of  my  friend  Louis  Stevenson.  I 
proposed  it  to  his  father  and  he  was  delighted  ;  so  I 
arranged  that  Stevenson  should  be  in  Paris  with  me  and 
that  you  should  model  the  two  portraits  at  the  same  time. 
Unluckily,  Stevenson  has  been  dangerously  ill,  and  I  fear 
we  must  put  off  doing  his  till  another  moment."  As  a 
matter  of  fact,  Stevenson  never  sat  to  Rodin,  although  he 
kept  up  relations  with  him  until  his  own  departure  for 
the  islands  where  he  died.  Henley's  portrait  was  duly 
finished  in  bronze  and  sent  off  to  his  home  at  Shepherd's 
Bush.  By  allusions,  playful  or  serious,  in  his  after  letters, 
Henley  bore  witness  to  the  never-failing  delight  he  re- 
ceived from  the  contemplation  of  it.  "  Since  you  made 
me  live  in  bronze,"  was  his  manner  of  speaking ;  and  all 
lovers  of  Stevenson  must  regret  that  no  opportunity  was 
found  of  doing  him  a  similar  service. 

In  1885,  came  the  head  of  Antonin  Proust,  Minister  for 
Fine  Arts ;  it  was  also  in  bronze,  and  was  the  sculptor's 
only  contribution  to  the  Salon  of  that  year.  To  some 
extent,  the  original  was  aggrandised  and  ennobled,  but 
within  the  limits  of  the  natural.  The  piercing,  hawk-like 
glance,  the  forehead  and  cheeks  ploughed  with  the  furrows 
of  painful  thought,  the  thin,  worn  mask  of  flesh,  serving 

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hardly  for  the  purpose  of  the  indomitable  will — this  latter 
demonstrated  in  its  full  power — all  these  are  equally  and 
separately  visible  and  evident ;  but  the  impressions  unite 
without  jar,  so  that  it  is  the  face  as  a  whole  which  retains 
the  attention. 

Two  men,  Franck,  the  great  musician,  and  Castagnary, 
the  former  Director  of  Fine  Arts  previously  mentioned, 
have  their  effigies  by  Rodin  above  their  tombs.  Both 
busts  were  carved  for  exposal  to  the  light  and  open  air. 
From  the  face  of  Ce"sar  Franck,  in  the  Montparnasse 
Cemetery,  radiates  what  might  be  called  an  ecstasy  of 
meditative  melancholy,  like  that  described  by  Milton  in 
his  "  II  Penseroso."  Such,  in  brief,  was  the  man's  life, 
fertile  in  musical  harmonies,  produced  without  ostenta- 
tion. The  head  of  Castagnary  required  a  more  com- 
plex rendering.  There  was  the  writer  on  art,  the 
journalist,  the  politician  to  be  done  justice  to.  These 
contrasts  are  brought  out  with  boldness,  clearly  mani- 
fested in  the  facial  lines,  and  composing  a  many-sided 
personality. 

From  correspondence  still  extant,  it  appears  that  the 
proposal  for  Rochefort's  bust  was  made  well  within  the 
middle  of  the  eighty  to  ninety  decade,  through  the  agency 
of  the  same  Monsieur  Bazire  who  had  been  the  inter- 
mediary between  Rodin  and  Victor  Hugo.  Monsieur 
Bazire  at  the  time  was  connected  with  the  Intransigeant, 
Rochefort's  paper.  A  plaster  model  was  exhibited  at  one 
of  the  small  galleries  in  1886,  but  the  marble  was  not 
finished  till  1892.  For  once,  perhaps,  Rodin  read  a  soul 
too  well,  and  put  into  a  physiognomy  more  than  its  owner 
cared  to  have  revealed.  In  one  sense,  the  portrait  is 
flattering,  seeing  that  it  neglects  none  of  the  potentialities 
of  the  original,  but  the  bad  are  shown  no  less  than  the 
good.  In  the  vastly  developed  forehead  and  brows,  in 
the  fierce  but  shifty  eyes,  in  the  hard,  cruel  mouth,  in  the 
curious  poise  of  the  head  leaning  over  at  the  apex  and 

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The  Busts 

drawn  in  at  the  chin,  can  be  guessed  the  enormous  but 
destructive  intellectual  activity,  noisy  and  unprofitable, 
which  has  filled  the  career  of  this  revolutionary  pam- 
phleteer and  journalist  who  has  always  been  "  agin  the 
government,"  whatever  it  may  have  been.  In  the  expres- 
sion, too,  there  are  traces  of  the  souring  of  the  springs  of 
feeling,  which  has  come  from  so  persistent  and  systematic 
a  disparagement  of  persons  and  things.  Above  all,  the 
enigma  of  the  man's  nature  is  there.  During  his  life, 
Rochefort  has  puzzled  his  friends  as  much  as  his  enemies. 
The  note  of  interrogation  is  not  the  least  merit  in  Rodin's 
portrait  of  him.  When  the  Belgian  sculptor  Vincotte 
saw  the  plaster  model  of  Rochefort's  bust,  he  expressed 
his  astonishment  that  nowhere  was  it  possible  to  detect 
the  finger-marks  of  the  modeller.  Some  one  explained  to 
him  that  it  was  because  Rodin  washed  his  clay :  "  He 
must  be  extraordinarily  sure  of  his  work  to  dare  to  do 
that,"  was  the  comment. 

In  the  same  year  of  1892,  the  marble  bust  of  Puvis 
de  Chavannes  was  exhibited  at  the  Salon  of  the  Champ 
de  Mars ;  the  plaster  bust  had  appeared  already  in  the 
previous  year.  A  bronze  reproduction  was  bought  by 
the  State  two  or  three  years  later  and  placed  in  the 
Luxembourg  Museum.  The  original  marble  is  now  in 
the  Town  Museum  of  Amiens.  Among  so  many 
portraits  that  are  excellent,  it  is  almost  invidious  to 
select  one  and  give  it  the  palm  ;  but  if  it  were  necessary 
to  choose,  that  of  the  great  painter  of  the  childhood  and 
life  of  St  Genevieve  would  be  the  one.  What  is  re- 
splendent in  the  face  is  the  indefatigable  struggle  of  the 
worker,  and  the  enjoyment  of  the  mind's  victory  over 
matter.  There  is  great  insistence  on  the  details  of  facial 
conformation.  Each  wrinkle,  line,  and  depression  are 
rendered  with  all  their  meaning ;  but  across  the  whole 
is  shed  an  irradiation  of  moral  strength  and  serenity  that 
transfigures  it.  To  model  such  a  head  must  have  been 


The  Life  of  Rodin 


an  unalloyed  pleasure.      It  is  evident  that  the  subject 
fired  the  sculptor. 

The  other  man's-bust  at  the  Luxembourg,  that  of  Jean- 
Paul  Laurens,  also  in  bronze,  was  a  tribute  to  friendship 
quite  as  much  as  to  the  painter  of  such  pictures  as  the 
"  Deliverance  of  the  Besieged  in  Carcassone,"  at  the 
Luxembourg,  and  the  "  Death  of  St  Genevieve,"  at  the 
Pantheon.  Although  in  different  camps,  for  Laurens 
belongs  to  the  Academy  which  has  outlawed  Rodin,  the 
two  artists  have  always  been  on  the  best  of  terms,  under- 
standing each  other's  character,  and  each  respecting  what 
the  other  has  done.  Writing  in  1900  to  Arsene  Alex- 
andre,  the  art  critic,  Laurens  said :  "  You  know  my 
admiration  for  the  great  sculptor.  He  is  of  the  race  of 
those  who  walk  alone,  of  those  who  are  unceasingly 
attacked,  but  whom  nothing  can  hurt.  His  procession 
of  marble  and  bronze  creations  will  always  suffice  to 
defend  him.  He  may  rely  on  them."  Laurens'  head 
was  exhibited  at  the  1882  Salon,  together  with  the  terra- 
cotta bust  of  Carrier-Belleuse.  The  portrait  is  singularly 
Greek.  Without  a  name,  it  might  be  taken  for  one  of 
the  ancient  sages,  whose  lineaments,  marked  with  lofty 
speculation  and  the  seer's  insight  into  phenomena,  express 
detachment  from  the  world's  vanities  but  sympathy  with 
the  world's  pain.  Beneath  the  moustache  and  beard,  and 
in  spite  of  their  concealment,  there  is  a  line  of  mouth 
that  bespeaks  gentle  tolerance  of  human  weakness  and 
folly.  The  English  papers  spoke  in  very  high  terms  of 
this  performance.  One  critic  wrote :  "  His  bronze 
portrait  of  the  veteran  painter  is  a  masterpiece  of  art, 
combining  the  most  unflinching  truth  with  an  envelope 
of  style  that  gives  it  Homeric  dignity."  The  praise  has 
all  the  flavour  of  modern  eulogiums.  The  head  of 
Falguiere,  who  was  Rodin's  competitor  on  more  than 
one  occasion,  notably  in  the  Balzac  affair,  is  a  much 
later  contribution  to  this  category,  being  exhibited  only 

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The  Busts 

at  the  1899  Salon.  Equal  to  its  predecessors  in  the 
faithful  portrayal  of  individual  idiosyncracy,  there  is  less 
revelation  in  it  of  spiritual  activity,  perhaps  because  of 
the  disease  which,  when  the  bust  was  being  made,  had 
already  begun  to  undermine  Falguiere's  health,  and 
which  killed  him  not  long  after.  Especially  noticeable 
in  this  portrait  is  the  realism  of  each  detail,  that  of  the 
nose  being  wonderfully  elaborated. 

With  the  bust  of  Octave  Mirbeau,  the  sculptor 
attempted  something  unusual  in  this  kind.  After 
modelling  it  full  face  as  a  study,  he  ultimately  placed 
it  side  face,  with  very  high  relief,  in  a  block  of  marble 
curving  round  in  front  of  the  features,  so  that  the  eyes 
look  at  what  appears  to  be  either  a  newspaper  or  a  piece 
of  drapery.  The  effect  is  to  soften  the  hardness  of  the 
profile,  which  was  what  was  probably  aimed  at.  The 
finished  head  did  not  go  to  the  Salon  until  1895,  but 
the  first  model  was  made  six  years  earlier. 

In  speaking  of  the  earlier  busts,  that  of  Henri  Becque, 
the  dramatist,  was  mentioned.  It  was  evidently  one  of 
those  that  pleased  Rodin  most,  since  he  made  a  l dry-point 
engraving  of  the  same  subject.  A  small  reproduction,  a 
few  inches  high,  exists  in  the  museum  at  Meudon.  This 
miniature,  if  a  hackneyed  expression  may  be  used  with  its 
full  meaning,  is  a  perfect  gem.  Not  even  the  engraving 
can  convey  the  vivid  animation  of  the  physiognomy. 

And  the  series  continues.  To-day  Rodin  is  compelled 
to  execute  busts  whether  he  will  or  no ;  and,  as  long  as 
the  cunning  right  hand  can  hold  and  knead  the  clay, 
people  of  public  and  private  rank  and  of  various  lands 
will  continue  to  seek  from  him  what  immortality  a  bust 
can  confer.  Formerly,  he  was  glad  to  sell  a  copy  of  the 
"  Man  with  the  Broken  Nose  "  for  two  or  three  hundred 
francs.  To-day,  those  who  come  to  him  are  glad  to  pay 
many  thousands. 

1  See  next  chapter. 
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CHAPTER   VII 

THE  DRAWINGS  AND  DRY-POINT   ENGRAVINGS 

RODIN'S  drawings  are  an  integral  part  of  his  sculpture, 
and  throw  a  side  light  on  the  stages  of  its  evolution.  The 
handling  of  the  clay,  the  transformations  it  undergoes 
before  assuming  a  sculptural  form,  all  this  is  illustrated 
by  the  drawings,  which,  however,  have  nothing  of  the 
photograph  about  them ;  they  show  what  the  sculptor 
is  going  to  do  rather  than  what  he  has  done. 

In  his  busy  existence,  they  have  filled  up  intervals 
which  other  men  would  devote  to  personal  amusement. 
To  him  they  have  doubtless  been  a  recreation ;  but, 
whereas  ordinary  amusement  is  distinct  and  separate 
from  the  labour  it  is  designed  to  relieve,  this  recreation 
is  in  constant  and  intimate  relation  with  the  labour  of  the 
artist.  Its  intentional  subordination  to  the  main  purpose 
of  life  is  demonstrated  by  the  fact  that  Rodin,  with  gifts 
that  would  have  allowed  him  to  attain  eminence  as  a 
painter  or  an  engraver,  has  rarely  made  incursions  into 
these  domains  of  art  for  their  own  sakes.  While  other 
artists  have  sought  to  emulate  Michael  Angelo  and 
Leonardo  da  Vinci  in  their  double  talent,  he  has  con- 
sistently restricted  himself  to  striving  for  supremacy  in 
the  one. 

There  are  many  sculptors  who  do  not  draw,  or  who,  at 
any  rate,  know  little  enough  about  it  to  justify  the  disdain 
that  some  painters  profess  for  the  performance  of  those 
that  do.  Such  sculptors  cannot  be  thoroughly  acquainted 
with  their  own  art.  If  they  are  not  capable  of  shaping 
curves  in  one  plane,  they  will  be  unable  to  shape  them  in 

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two  or  more.  All  great  sculptors  have  been  skilful  with 
their  pencil,  and  most  of  their  drawings  possess  dis- 
tinguishing merits  apart  from  the  utilitarian  purpose  they 
serve.  Here,  too,  therefore,  Rodin  is  in  agreement  with 
sound  tradition.  Carpeaux  and  Barye,  his  immediate 
predecessors,  with  their  sketches  evoke  a  similar  admira- 
tion and  wonder. 

As  the  drawings  of  painter  and  sculptor  are  under- 
taken with  distinct  aims,  so  the  method  and  manner  of 
each  will  be  different.  What  chiefly  interests  the  latter 
is  the  enveloping  line,  the  general  silhouette  of  a  body  in 
the  atmosphere.  He  has  to  draw  as  though  moving 
round  what  he  is  delineating;  and  his  drawing  should 
bear  turning  on  its  own  axis — should  be,  indeed,  a 
delineation  of  this  revolving  movement.  All  Rodin's 
designs  that  are  intended  to  help  him  in  fashioning 
the  undulations  of  his  modelling,  have  this  fluidity 
to-day,  and  have  it  in  perfection.  Looked  at  in  their 
latest  phase,  these  simple  pencilled  outlines  cannot  be 
well  understood,  unless  the  spectator  has  some  know- 
ledge of  what  has  gone  before.  It  is  important  biographi- 
cally  as  well  as  critically  to  notice  the  manner  of  the 
student  and  to  trace  its  successive  developments. 

Nearly  all  the  early  specimens  of  Rodin's  drawing  have 
perished.  There  is,  however,  one  extant  which  carried  off 
a  first  prize  at  the  drawing  school,  and  bears  an  inscription 
mentioning  that  it  was  done  whilst  the  pupil  was  in  the  class 
of  Lecoq  de  Boisbaudran.  It  represents  the  back  view  of 
a  man,  and,  while  indicating  firmness  and  correctness  of 
execution,  reveals  no  qualities  that  could  be  called  extra- 
ordinary. During  twenty  years,  the  only  changes  that 
occurred  in  the  productions  of  pencil  or  brush  were  those 
naturally  caused  by  the  sculptor's  training,  for  instance,  a 
steady  tendency  to  accentuate  surfaces.  With  but  few 
exceptions,  the  charcoal  crayon  was  used  for  sketching, 
no  doubt  because  it  permitted  greater  rapidity. 

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The  second  manner  was  something  totally  different  from 
the  first.  In  it,  all  semblance  of  painting  or  drawing  as 
practised  by  experts  has  vanished.  The  amateur  who  comes 
across  examples  of  it,  having  had  no  previous  acquaintance 
with  anything  of  the  kind,  feels  a  bewilderment  compar- 
able to  that  aroused  by  the  perusal  of  certain  of  Blake's 
poems.  Only  after  gazing  at  them  from  various  points  of 
view,  almost  as  one  would  walk  round  a  statue,  is  the 
object  of  the  designer  made  clear,  and,  at  the  same  time, 
the  intrinsic  merit  of  the  design.  Fortunately  for  the 
appreciation  of  this  part  of  Rodin's  work,  a  valuable 
album  containing  one  hundred  and  twenty-nine  plates, 
with  an  aggregate  of  one  hundred  and  forty-two  draw- 
ings reproduced  from  the  originals  by  helio-engraving, 
was  published  in  1897  by  Messrs  Goupil,  on  the  initiative 
of  a  Parisian  art  amateur,  Monsieur  Fenaille,  who  con- 
ceived the  happy  idea  of  doing  for  these  studies  of  Rodin 
what  Messrs  de  Chennevieres  and  De  Goncourt  had  done 
for  the  cahiers 1  of  Watteau. 

Summarily  described,  the  drawings  of  the  second 
manner  are  instantaneous  visions  of  the  model,  which 
the  artist  almost  as  instantaneously  fixes  on  the  paper, 
without  losing  sight  of  what  he  is  copying.  His  aim  is  to 
obtain  a  true  image  of  a  movement  in  its  continuous 
aspects,  and  to  note  the  image  by  a  contour  of  the  body 
set  down  with  a  circling  flash  of  the  crayon.  Next,  he 
gives  the  plastic  conformation  by  a  series  of  rapid  daubs 
with  the  brush  in  divers  shades.  Both  design  and  colour 
are  peculiarly  those  of  the  sculptor,  the  distribution  of 
light  and  shadow  locating  surfaces  that  correspond  in  the 
statue.  In  many  drawings  the  illumination  is  quite  weird, 
and  the  colours  are  chosen  in  accordance  with  the  subject. 
As  the  majority  were  studies  for  the  "  Porte  de  1'Enfer," 
they  mostly  express  sentiments  of  the  tragic  sort.  "  Ugo- 
lino,"  the  devourer  of  his  children,  "  Mahomet "  with  hang- 

1   Copy-books  or  note-books. 
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Drawings  and  Engravings 

ing  entrails,  and  others  are  represented  in  violent  contrasts 
of  sombre  red  and  purple  almost  black  that  render  the 
vision  with  lurid  intensity. 

Examined  in  detail,  these  drawings  testify  to  the 
minute  and  painful  researches  the  sculptor  must  have 
imposed  on  himself.  One  realises  that,  in  the  course  of 
his  modelling,  he  made  a  number  of  graphic  representa- 
tions of  his  subject  with  the  materials  chance  placed  at 
his  disposal — ink,  pencil,  a  hastily  mixed  colour,  crushed 
whiting,  black  that  he  had  ground  with  his  thumb — the 
whole  operation  being  dashed  off  in  a  moment,  on  the 
first  piece  of  paper  to  hand,  and  that  it  was  thus  he 
checked  and  verified  his  plastic  results.  Among  the 
hundreds  of  fly-leaves  so  utilised  there  were  picked  out 
afterwards  those  that  pleased  him  most  ;  and,  in  his 
leisure,  he  embellished  them  more  carefully. 

One  which  has  become  famous  on  account  of  its  lumi- 
nous vibration  is  known  under  the  name  of  the  "  Homme 
au  Taureau." l  A  cursory  glance  gives  only  the  impres- 
sion of  a  giant  form,  half  man,  half  monster,  extended 
across  a  black  firmament  in  the  upper  portion  of  which 
glimmers  faintly  a  thin  crescent  moon.  The  huge  body, 
whose  head  and  trunk  are  almost  buried  in  the  environing 
darkness,  receives  from  the  moon  a  beam  that  irradiates 
its  right  side,  the  brilliancy  being  greatest  on  the  shoulder 
where  the  rays  first  impinge,  and  growing  gradually  less 
down  the  thigh  and  leg.  One's  eye  is  so  fascinated  by 
this  phenomenal  figure,  which  reclines  between  the  horns 
of  another  crescent  intersecting  the  entire  oval  of  the 
picture,  that  it  takes  some  time  to  perceive  the  bull  to 
which  the  horns  belong.  Bathing  in  an  obscurity  slightly 
less  than  the  background,  the  creature's  head  and  neck, 
which  are  all  that  come  into  focus,  yet  glint  with  a 
thousand  vague  reflections  from  the  right  horn  and  from 
the  illuminated  portion  of  its  rider.  One  eye,  which 

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manifestly  has  no  lustre  of  its  own,  is  touched  by  the 
borrowed  light ;  the  other  seems  a  black  ball  on  the  grey 
of  the  socket.  Fantastic  as  the  subject  is  in  the  highest 
degree,  there  is  not  a  single  mark  of  the  pencil  or  a  touch 
of  the  brush  that  does  not  show  the  artist's  exact  observa- 
tion of  the  effects  of  light  and  shadow.  The  symbolism 
might  have  been  different,  but  the  illustration  would  have 
been  the  same.  The  "  Homme  au  Taureau  "  is  an  object- 
lesson,  teaching  that  the  sculptor  should  select  for  his 
statuary  those  surfaces  and  curves  which,  under  the  action 
of  light,  yield  the  clearest  outlines.  Further  examples 
hardly  less  striking  and  instructive  may  be  picked  out 
almost  at  random.  To  select  two  only,  "The  Two 
Centaurs  "  and  "  Prometheus  with  the  Oceanides,"  each 
illustrate  the  same  science  of  the  line,  the  same  mas- 
tery of  it,  in  representing  muscular  solidity  and  flexi- 
bility. 

The  sudden  appearance  of  this  style  of  drawing  and 
design  is  largely  to  be  accounted  for  by  the  dry-point 
engraving  which  Rodin  first  attempted  while  staying  with 
his  friend  Legros,  in  London,  in  1881.  The  latter,  being 
part  of  the  day  absent  from  home  and  obliged  to  attend 
to  his  classes,  advised  his  guest  to  occupy  the  time,  which 
hung  the  more  heavily  on  the  latter's  hands  as  he  did  not 
speak  English,  with  something  that  would  be  fresh  to  him. 
Dry-point  engraving  differs  from  etching  by  being  done 
with  the  graving  tool  on  the  surface  of  the  copper  and 
not  on  wax  laid  over  the  copper.  The  artist,  consequently, 
uses  no  acid  to  eat  out  the  exposed  parts  as  in  etching, 
and  has  not  to  trouble  himself  about  the  length  of  time 
which  the  etcher  allows  the  acid  to  stay  on  one  or  another 
portion  of  the  plate  in  order  to  produce  the  diverse  tone- 
values.  Still,  in  addition  to  his  talent  as  a  draughtsman, 
he  needs  precision,  delicacy,  and  boldness — boldness,  so 
as  to  furrow  the  metal  with  a  sure  and  well-directed  hand  ; 
delicacy,  so  that  the  curves  may  be  ploughed  out  neither 

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too  deep  nor  too  shallow ;  precision,  so  that  the  whole 
may  be  clear  as  well  as  flexible.  It  is  only  with  such 
requisites  that  intense  and  luminous  proofs  are  obtained 
when  the  ink  is  applied.  The  process  seems  so  simple 
that  one  might  imagine  it  to  be  within  the  reach  of  any 
artist ;  in  reality,  to  succeed,  there  must  be  an  equal 
training  and  co-operation  of  several  artistic  faculties 
rarely  met  with  in  one  person. 

Rodin  quickly  became  proficient.  Instead  of  a  proper 
graving  tool,  he  used  an  ordinary  darning-needle  fixed 
into  a  handle,  finding  that  with  it  he  could  secure  a 
lighter  and  more  effective  stroke.  On  his  return  to  Paris, 
he  continued  to  practise  what  he  had  learnt,  both  for  the 
pleasure  of  the  thing  and  for  the  aid  it  afforded  him.  If 
a  subject  was  more  than  usually  attractive,  the  engraving, 
like  the  drawing,  received  a  more  detailed  treatment. 
The  subject  of  his  first  experiment  was  a  number  of 
Cupids  spinning  on  its  axis  the  terrestrial  globe,  which 
was  girt  with  a  bandrol  bearing  the  signs  of  the  Zodiac. 
No  hesitation  is  visible  in  the  incisions,  everything  is 
clear  and  firm.  A  second  plate  contained  scattered 
silhouettes  of  nude  figures,  men,  women,  and  children. 
A  third  was  a  most  delicately  executed  copy  of  his 
Bellona  bust,  already  more  independent  of  Legros'  style 
and  teaching.  The  next,  "  Le  Printemps,"  l  is  quite  free 
from  extraneous  influence,  and,  together  with  its  revela- 
tion of  sensibility  and  tenderness  in  the  artist,  shows  his 
progress  towards  effects  of  colour  and  light.  The 
progress  is  further  accentuated  in  the  "  Ronde,"  where 
a  landscape  is  the  frame  of  a  dance  performed  by  half- 
a-dozen  nude  figures,  surrounded  by  spectators  sitting 
or  standing.  Here  the  engraving  begins  to  indicate  an 
application  to  the  sculptor's  needs.  Until  1901,  these 
five  plates  were  unknown  to  the  public.  It  was  owing 
to  the  entreaties  of  a  friend,  Monsieur  Waltner,  that 

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Rodin  was  persuaded  to  exhibit  them  at  the  Salon  of 
the  "  Societ6  Nationale  des  Beaux  Arts." 

Great  as  is  the  interest  and  merit  of  these  early  dry- 
point  engravings,  they  are  necessarily  thrown  into  the 
background  by  the  portraits  done  between  1884  and 
1886,  and  exhibited  at  the  minor  Salons  of  the  "  Peintres- 
graveurs "  in  1889  and  1891.  The  importance  of  the 
latter  in  the  sum  total  of  Rodin's  work  can  hardly  be 
over-estimated.  Some  of  the  more  highly  finished  plates 
are  quite  equal  to  etchings  ;  for  example,  those  of  "  Victor 
Hugo,"  "  Henry  Becque,"  and  "  Antonin  Proust."  The 
"Victor  Hugo"  is  the  best  one  to  study  if  one  wishes  to 
realise  what  the  juxtaposition  of  line  upon  line  can  do  with 
no  more  resources  than  variation  in  the  curve  and  pressure. 
A  wonderful  old  man's  head  stands  out  on  the  back- 
ground with  ruffled  hair  and  high,  polished  forehead, 
barred  with  two  or  three  wrinkles  in  the  lower  part. 
Heavy  brows  contract  over  eyes  that  look  out  with 
a  gaze  of  power  and  pensive  melancholy.  There  is  a 
slight  flabbiness  of  cheeks,  the  sign  of  age,  which  the 
white  beard  and  moustache  confirm.  The  mouth,  how- 
ever, has  lost  none  of  the  firmness  of  manhood  in  its 
prime.  There  are  nearly  a  dozen  gradations  of  thickness 
in  the  lines  of  the  nose,  some  to  bring  out  the  relief, 
others  to  indicate  its  tendency  to  the  aquiline,  and  there 
are  nearly  a  dozen  more  to  express  the  deep  orbits  and 
the  eye-balls  that  gleam  within  them.  To  say  the  aspect 
is  sculptural  is  an  extra  praise,  since  there  is  a  life- 
likeness  produced  by  modelling  in  two-dimensioned  space 
instead  of  three.  A  similar  sculptural  effect  exists  in  the 
"  Antonin  Proust,"  which  is  a  profile.  When  printed  in 
warm  sepia,  it  looks  like  a  bronze  medallion.  The  "  Henry 
Becque  "  is  less  finished  in  detail,  but  is  especially  inter- 
esting as  exhibiting  in  the  same  engraving  the  front  and 
two  side  views  of  the  face.  Each  view  naturally  offers 
a  variation  of  appearance  caused  by  the  different  angle 

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of  vision  ;  yet  the  identity  of  feature  is  exactly  preserved. 
The  three  touch,  and  it  is  as  if  the  spectator  were  walking 
round  the  head,  observing  the  changes.  Referring  to  the 
preceding  examples  of  Rodin's  dry-point  engraving,  Roger 
Marx  says  :  "  They  are  unprecedented  and  unrivalled  as 
regards  living  accent  and  their  astonishing  truth  of 
relief;  they  are  portraits  in  which  the  stroke  seems  to 
search  out  the  chisellings  of  a  bust  and  to  play  in  glitter- 
ing reflections  over  the  smooth  surface  of  the  marble." 

In  the  third  and  latest  manner  of  Rodin,  the  subordi- 
nation of  the  drawing  to  the  sculptor's  art  is  unreserved 
and  complete.  The  outline  has  become  everything.  He 
pursues  the  perpetual  change  of  curve,  and  endeavours  to 
seize  it  as  it  arises  under  the  afflux  of  blood  and  muscular 
activity.  The  innumerable  minute  modifications  in  the 
contour  of  the  body,  incessant  and  always  new,  he  has 
registered,  if  not  all — a  life-time  would  not  suffice  for  this 
— yet  more  than  any  previous  sculptor.  It  is  a  work  that 
he  returns  to  periodically,  as  the  desire  and  need  make 
themselves  felt ;  and  then  portfolios  are  rapidly  filled  with 
these  sketches  taken  from  the  living  model  studied  as  an 
outline.  Occasionally,  while  his  eye  has  been  fixed  on  the 
object  and  his  hand  has  been  gliding  over  the  paper, 
unwatched  and,  for  the  purpose  aimed  at,  wanting  no 
surveillance,  so  skilled  is  it  in  its  obedience,  the  edge 
of  the  paper  is  reached  and  part  of  a  limb  is  cut  off. 
Deformations  of  certain  parts  must  happen  to  some 
extent,  but  the  essentials  are  invariably  obtained.  When 
more  than  the  enveloping  line  is  attempted,  there  are 
often  what  might  be  called  whipped  strokes  that 
indicate  a  surface.  Their  production  is  practically 
instantaneous,  and  one  of  the  strokes,  sometimes  two 
or  three,  will  be  seen  to  be  superfluous  ;  still,  the  proper 
ones  which  accompany  these  are  never  injured  or  lost ; 
both  for  position  and  clearness  they  are  just  where 
and  what  they  should  be.  The  outline  sketches  are 

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generally  coloured  with  a  uniform  wash  of  burnt  sienna 
— more  rarely  another  tint,  yellow  or  blue,  is  employed 
— which  gives  unity  to  the  contours,  and  renders  the 
intention  of  each  drawing  more  visible.  It  would  be 
impossible  to  describe  in  detail  the  poses  and  attitudes, 
lasting  only  a  few  seconds,  that  these  figures  represent 
— equipoises  of  the  body  standing  or  lying,  prone  or 
prostrate,  stooping  or  bending  back.  As  the  models 
are  mostly  women,  much  of  this  would  be  obscene,  if 
the  idea  were  obscene.  On  the  contrary,  the  abstract 
design  is  so  evident  that  no  mistake  can  be  made.  Mr 
Arthur  Symons,  in  the  Fortnightly  Review  of  June  1902, 
gives  one  of  the  best  impressions  that  can  be  conveyed 
of  Rodin's  work  in  this  kind.  He  says :  "  Not  even  the 
Japanese  have  simplified  drawing  to  this  illuminating 
scrawl  of  four  lines,  enclosing  the  whole  mystery  of  the 
flesh.  Each  drawing  indicates,  as  if  in  the  rough  block 
of  stone,  a  single  violent  movement.  Here  a  woman 
faces  you,  her  legs  thrown  above  her  head  ;  here  she 
faces  you  with  her  legs  thrust  out  before  her,  the  soles 
of  the  feet  seen  close  and  gigantic.  She  squats  like  a 
toad,  she  stretches  herself  like  a  cat,  she  stands  rigid, 
she  lies  abandoned.  Every  movement  of  her  body  is 
seen  at  an  expressive  moment.  She  turns  upon  herself 
in  a  hundred  attitudes,  turning  always  upon  the  central 
pivot  of  the  sex,  which  emphasises  itself  with  a  fantastic 
and  frightful  monotony.  The  face  is  but  just  indicated, 
a  face  of  wood,  like  a  savage  idol ;  and  the  body  has 
rarely  any  of  that  elegance,  seductiveness,  and  shivering 
delicacy  of  life  which  we  find  in  the  marble.  It  is  a  machine 
in  movement,  a  monstrous,  devastating  machine,  working 
mechanically,  and  possessed  by  the  one  rage  of  the 
animal.  It  is  hideous,  overpowering,  and  it  has  the 
beauty  of  all  supreme  energy." 

In  the  last  three  sentences,  perhaps,  there  is  too  strong 
an  intrusion  of  the  critic's  personal  taste;  but  he  is  quite 

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exact  as  to  the  character  of  the  drawings.  What  the 
sculptor  looks  at  in  the  feminine  nude  that  he  deals  with 
is  not  its  erotic  side  ;  he  seeks  a  fresh  movement,  which 
he  may  add  to  the  infinite  beauty  of  form.  Art  indis- 
putably gains  much  by  the  delineation  of  so  many  natural 
postures  which  no  one  has  hitherto  dared,  or  been  able  to 
record  with  the  same  fidelity  and  yet  the  same  absence 
of  sensual  suggestion.  Had  the  artist  imposed  on  his 
living  models  a  reserve  contrary  to  his  habit  or  practised 
eliminations  that  certain  tastes  might  prefer,  the  gain 
would,  in  all  probability,  have  been  less.  It  is  by 
remarking  every  location  of  the  body  in  space,  and  by 
disdaining  none,  that  he  has  known  how  to  be  constantly 
original.  On  account  of  their  reduction  to  the  line,  and 
of  their  celerity  of  execution,  the  drawings  of  the  third 
manner  have  been  compared  to  the  shorthand  notes  of 
a  writer.  The  comparison  is  not  a  very  exact  one,  since, 
besides  being  symbols,  they  have  their  own  aesthetic 
qualities.  It  would  be  more  correct  to  call  t^em  sculp- 
tural analyses  made  by  a  man  profoundly  versed  in  the 
harmonic  structure  of  the  body,  which  he  resolves  into 
its  elements,  so  as  the  better  to  recognise  the  value  of 
each  of  them  in  a  composition,  and  give  it  its  due  place 
and  significance.  In  such  delineations  as  the  sculptor 
has  gone  over  again  more  carefully,  in  order  to  bring  out 
the  minute  sinuosities  of  the  curves,  he  seems  to  have 
drawn  by  the  aid  of  an  eye  of  multiplied  facets,  perceiving 
even  the  finest  of  them,  which  under  a  usual  focus  are 
hidden  and  lost.  The  grace  of  these  is  that  of  the  fairest 
flower. 

The  few  experiments  with  his  pencil  made  by  Rodin  in 
recent  years,  apart  from  his  statuary,  have  been  concessions 
to  friendship.  He  has  illustrated  the  "  Enguerrande,"  a 
poem  of  Emile  Bergerat ;  supplied  a  prelude  to  the 
"  Jardin  des  Supplices  " x  of  Octave  Mirbeau  ;  and  orna- 

1  "  Garden  of  Torture." 
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mented  a  copy  of  the  "  Fleurs  du  Mai " l  of  Baudelaire, 
which  last  is  in  the  possession  of  Monsieur  Paul  Gallimard, 
and  may  be  considered  as  a  thing  unique  in  its  kind.  In 
the  designs,  the  whole  gamut  of  tones  is  touched,  from 
the  vaguest  image  to  the  sharpest  and  most  intense 
limning  ;  and,  in  the  subjects,  the  emotion  is  just  as 
varied,  the  main  theme  being  that  of  love  and  death,  with 
their  drawn-out  agony  of  desires,  sighs,  sobs,  and  spasms. 
Baudelaire  is  an  author  that  Rodin  has  much  read ;  and, 
in  spite  of  his  robust  temperament  and  artistic  optimism, 
he  has  always  been  attracted  by  the  poet's  melancholy. 
His  own  painful  experience  may  be  partly  responsible  for 
it ;  but  the  penumbral  presence  of  a  similar  melancholy  in 
his  own  work  from  the  very  beginning  shows  that  there  is 
some  affinity  of  nature  between  the  two  men. 

In  fine,  whether  the  contributions  to  friendship  are 
regarded,  or  the  more  technical  pictorial  designs,  they 
both  afford  glimpses  into  the  artist's  tastes,  sentiments, 
and  character.  His  passionate  admiration  of  feminine 
loveliness,  his  abiding  consciousness  of  life's  mystery,  his 
tenacity  of  purpose,  are  there  for  every  one  to  see.  There 
is  much  besides,  which  becomes  manifest  when  one  is 
familiar  with  his  thought.  The  thought  is  a  catalogue 
with  comment  of  the  pictures,  and  they  in  return  make 
the  thought  more  luminous  and  comprehensible.  It  is 
thus  especially  that  they  have  an  assigned  place  in  the 
biography. 

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CHAPTER  VIII 

THE    MAGNUM   OPUS 

"  I  HOPE  that  the  large  Door  about  which  we  talked  for  a 
moment  is  getting  on  all  right  and  as  you  wish,"  Henley 
said  in  a  letter  dated  the  23rd  of  November  1881.  The 
door  referred  to  was  the  immense  "  Porte  de  PEnfer  "  (Hell 
Gate),  with  its  two  leaves,  which  Rodin  was  commissioned 
in  1880  to  execute  in  bronze.  When  Monsieur  Turquet 
gave  the  order,  he  told  the  sculptor  that  he  wished  to  have 
an  ornamental  door  for  the  proposed  "  Palace  of  Decora- 
tive Arts,"  and  he  asked  him  his  opinion  as  to  the  kind  of 
ornamentation  to  be  employed.  "  Could  you  make  me  a 
suggestion?"  said  the  Minister.  "Well,"  replied  Rodin 
with  a  sly  smile  and  a  touch  of  irony,  "  I  can  tell  you  that 
I  will  cover  the  door  with  a  lot  of  little  figures,  and  then 
no  one  will  be  able  to  accuse  me  of  moulding  from  the 
living  body." 

The  idea  of  fashioning  his  Door  to  represent  the  Gate 
of  Hell  was  largely  due  to  his  visit  to  Italy  in  1875.  The 
fifteenth-century  Papacy  of  Leo  X.,  the  struggles  of 
Ghibelline  and  Guelf,  the  history  of  the  Medici  family, 
and  much  more  of  the  turbulent  Italian  life  in  the 
thirteenth  and  fourteenth  centuries,  had  deeply  impressed 
his  mind  while  he  was  on  the  spots  where  the  events  had 
occurred  ;  and,  when  he  came  after  to  read  Dante,  there 
arose  within  him  the  desire  to  select  from  the  scenes 
called  up  by  the  genius  of  the  Florentine  poet  some 
group  or  groups  for  plastic  treatment.  Monsieur  Turquet's 
proposal  was  a  godsend.  It  enabled  him  at  once  to  fix  his 
choice,  so  that  under  these  auspices  the  work  was  begun. 


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To-day,  although  twenty-six  years  have  elapsed,  the 
"  Porte  de  PEnfer  "  is  still  undelivered,  and  remains  in  the 
studio  of  the  Rue  de  1'Universite — parts  also  in  the 
museum  at  Meudon — in  a  materially  unfinished  state. 
A  good  deal  has  been  said  and  written  as  to  the  causes 
of  this  long  delay.  One  explanation  is  that  the  "  Palace 
of  Decorative  Arts,"  for  which  it  is  intended,  is  not  yet 
built,  the  objects  to  fill  the  Palace  meanwhile  finding  a 
temporary  home  at  the  Louvre.  As  far  as  it  goes,  this 
explanation  is  correct.  No  doubt,  if  the  structure  had 
been  completed,  Rodin  would  have  been  obliged  to 
furnish  his  Door;  especially  as  in  1886  Monsieur  Turquet 
paid  him  35,000  francs1  towards  the  expenses  of  its 
production.  This  sum,  of  course,  represents  only  a  small 
part  of  the  outlay  made  by  the  sculptor — both  of  time 
and  cash — upon  this  great  work,  but  the  acceptance  of 
earnest-money  nevertheless  bound  him.  As,  however,  the 
Government  has  never  pressed  him,  he  has  kept  by  him 
his  "  Magnum  Opus,"  indulging  for  once  to  his  heart's 
content  the  artist's  natural  disinclination  to  part  with  the 
creature  of  his  hands. 

Another  reason,  abundantly  exemplified  in  his  other 
masterpieces,  is  that  while  working  swiftly  he  elaborates 
slowly,  because  he  is  never  entirely  satisfied  with  what  he 
has  done,  and  is  incessantly  tempted  to  modify  it.  This 
is  a  conception  of  art  common  to  Rodin  and  not  a  few  of 
the  old  painters,  who  used  to  put  on  their  canvases 
pingebat,  the  imperfect,  "was  painting,"  not  pinxit,  the 
past  definite,  "painted,"  when  recording  that  a  certain 
picture  had  been  produced  by  them  in  such  a  year.  They 
could  not  allow  that  the  true  artist  should  ever  think  of 
anything  as  finished  beyond  the  possibility  of  improve- 
ment. The  "Porte  de  1'Enfer"  is  an  illustration  of  the 
tendency  carried  to  its  extreme  limit.  In  literature  there 

1  It  appears  from  more  exact  information  that  only  25,000  have  been,  up 
to  the  present,  handed  over  to  the  sculptor. 

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are  analogous  cases — for  instance,  Wordsworth  with  his 
"  Prelude  to  the  Excursion,"  and  Goethe  with  his  "  Faust." 
"  I  wish  Rodin  would  give  us  his  '  Porte  de  1'Enfer/  "  says 
Roger  Marx.  "  It  is  a  matter  of  great  regret  to  me  that 
he  does  not.  My  opinion  is  that  he  has  worked  at  it  too 
much,  has  put  too  much  in  it,  has  overloaded  it,  in  fact, 
with  figures,  and,  if  I  may  venture  to  say  so,  has  here 
gone  beyond  his  architectural  construction.  The  Door 
has  been  virtually  finished  for  some  time.  It  is  a  pity  he 
does  not  acknowledge  it."  If  this  accusation  were  very 
seriously  meant,  it  would  be  a  grave  one,  coming  from  a 
critic  of  such  competence ;  but  it  is  not,  it  is  a  little 
friendly  reproach,  voicing  rather  what  it  fears  others  may 
say  than  the  fixed  and  fundamental  opinion  of  Monsieur 
Marx,  whose  eulogiums  of  the  "  Bourgeois  de  Calais  "  and 
the  "  Claude  Lorrain "  testify  to  Rodin's  constructive 
power.  It  is  true  that  a  great  deal  has  been  put  into  the 
Door,  but  a  great  deal  has  also  been  taken  out.  During 
the  whole  of  the  period  between  1880  and  the  present,  the 
sculptor  has  been  making  experiments  of  composition  on 
it.  Probably,  not  once  only  but  several  times,  the  results 
obtained  might  have  justified  another  artist  in  saying  that 
further  improvement  there  could  not  be,  but  with  Rodin 
perfectibility  goes  into  the  infinite. 

This  prolonged  inceptive  state  of  the  Door  and  the 
alternative  addition  and  withdrawal  of  figures  has,  now 
and  again,  suggested  an  independent  treatment  of  some 
subordinate  part,  which,  after  existing  only  in  relation  to 
the  mass,  has  been  reproduced  in  modified  form  for  its 
own  sake.  Thus,  for  example,  in  1904,  at  the  Salon, 
there  was  a  gigantic  bronze  statue  of  a  nude  man  sitting 
bowed  with  his  right  arm  resting  on  his  left  knee,  the 
hand  supporting  the  chin,  and  his  left  arm  hanging  list- 
lessly over  the  same  knee.  It  was  called  the  "  Thinker."  A 
better  name  would  have  been  the  "  Contemplator."  In  the 
"  Hell  Gate,"  this  figure  appears  in  smaller  and  appropriate 

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size  on  the  upper  cross-beam,  looking  down  on  the  scenes 
of  human  passion  and  woe  extended  below  him.  Of  no 
particular  epoch  or  race,  he  typifies  the  endurance  of  man 
in  suffering  throughout  the  ages,  and  gazes  with  bitter 
reflection  on  the  problem  of  life  unsolved  and  seemingly 
unsolvable.  If,  in  the  enlarged  and  isolated  figure,  the 
idea  loses  some  of  its  particular  reference,  it  gains  in 
grandeur.  On  account  of  the  vast  proportions,  the 
muscularity  of  the  man  is  intruded  on  the  notice,  causing 
the  profane  to  scoff  and  to  query  why  a  thinker  needs 
such  brawn.  "  A  fine  brute  ! "  pronounce  some  of  that 
ilk,  "  but  no  thinker."  From  a  juster  point  of  view,  the 
splendid  build  of  the  body  and  its  muscular  strength  are  in- 
tentionally contrasted  with  the  mental  passivity  and  gloom, 
and  yield  a  more  striking  "  vanity  of  vanities,  all  is  vanity," 
than  could  be  obtained  by  any  exhibition  of  decrepitude.1 

The  Door  itself  is  six  metres  high,  and  consists  of  a 
projecting  framework  surmounted  by  a  pediment.  The 
two  leaves,  which  stand  back  from  the  frame  and  within 
it,  as  the  canvas  in  a  picture,  are  freely  adorned  with 
compositions  joined  one  to  the  other  by  an  infernal 
atmosphere  of  bubbling  vapours.  On  the  summit  of  the 
pediment  are  three  stalwart  male  figures  clasping  each 
other  in  attitudes  of  mutual  support,  and  of  endeavour  to 
avoid  the  destiny  which  is  dragging  them  to  their  doom 
in  spite  of  their  straining  co-operation.  They  give 
significance  and  intensity  to  what  is  beneath,  but  the 
synthesis  is  supplied  by  the  "Thinker."  He  it  is  that 
unites  and  dominates  the  scenes  of  melancholy  and  de- 
spair shown  on  the  uprights  and  the  panels  they  enclose. 

At  one  time  the  sculptor  proposed  to  place  an  "  Adam  " 
and  "  Eve  "  on  either  side  of  the  Door  and  in  front,  and 
the  intention  has  never  been  altogether  abandoned ;  but 
certain  technical  difficulties  connected  with  the  execution 

1  This  statue  has  been  purchased  by  public  subscription  and  presented  to 
the  city  of  Paris.  It  now  stands  on  the  "  Place  du  Pantheon." 

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of  the  steps  leading  to  the  Door  in  the  studio,  on  account 
of  its  insufficient  height  of  ceiling,  have  kept  this  project 
in  the  background.  The  "  Adam  "  is  better  known  under  its 
other  title  of  "The  Creation  of  Man,"  and  has  already 
been  mentioned.  The  "  Eve "  was  first  exhibited  at  the 
'1882  Salon,  where  it  was  not  much  remarked.  Sub- 
sequently, its  admirable  qualities  were  done  justice  to, 
alike  in  the  original  bronze  and  in  a  marble  reproduction, 
the  latter  at  present  belonging  to  a  Parisian  amateur, 
Monsieur  Henri  Vever.  The  sculptor  has  represented 
the  traditional  first  woman  standing  with  the  weight  of 
her  body  supported  on  the  right  leg,  while  the  left  foot, 
resting  on  a  stone,  raises  the  left  leg  slightly  in  a  pose 
of  shamefastness  that  accords  with  the  stoop  of  the 
shoulders,  the  bent-down  head,  and  the  arms  crossed  over 
the  palpitating  bosom.  All  the  figure  is  seen  to  be 
stirred  and  thrilled  with  the  presentiment  of  coming 
motherhood.  This  was  the  first  full-length  and  full-size 
female  statue  that  Rodin  had  put  on  public  exhibition. 
Many  others  were  to  follow,  yet  without  depriving  it  of 
its  right  to  rank  among  the  best.  There  was  the  same 
mastery  of  feminine  physiology  as  he  had  shown  of  the 
masculine,  the  virile  being  transformed  into  soft  melting 
grace. 

The  two  stories  in  Dante  which  seem  to  have  retained 
the  firmest  hold  on  his  fancy  are  those  of  Paolo  and 
Francesca,  and  of  Ugolino.  The  pathos  of  the  first  has 
often  inspired  artists.  Ingres  in  1819,  and  Ary  Scheffer 
in  1839,  painted  pictures  inspired  by  the  unhappy 
daughter  of  Guido  da  Polenta,  who  loved  her  handsome 
brother-in-law  rather  than  her  ill-favoured  husband, 
Lanciotto  da  Rimini,  and  who  perished  by  the  latter's 
hand,  together  with  her  lover.  In  his  fifth  canto  of  the 
"  Inferno,"  Dante  relates  how  he  met  the  guilty  pair 
wandering  in  hell,  and,  struck  by  their  appearance, 
questioned  them.  It  was  Francesca  who  replied,  and, 

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after  making  known  their  names  and  misfortune,  said  : 
"  We  were  one  day  for  pastime  reading  about  Lancelot 
and  how  love  seized  upon  him ;  we  were  alone  and 
without  suspicion.  Several  times  the  reading  made  us 
raise  our  eyes,  and  blanched  our  cheeks;  but  there  was 
one  passage  that  was  our  ruin.  When  we  read  Jaow  this 
tender  lover  kissed  a  smile  on  the  adored  mouth,  he  who 
shall  never  leave  me  tremblingly  kissed  me  on  the  mouth. 
The  book  and  he  who  wrote  it  were  responsible.  That 
day  we  read  no  more."  Paolo  and  Francesca  soon  took 
their  place  among  the  types  of  tormented  humanity  on 
the  "  Hell  Gate."  Not  content  with  one  representation  of 
them,  the  sculptor  fashioned  the  group  again  and  again, 
which  led  him  to  detach  the  subject  and  reconstitute  it 
apart.  As  early  as  1886,  it  existed  under  its  present  title 
in  a  small  size.  The  larger  reproduction  which,  as 
previously  said,  was  bought  by  the  State,  did  not  appear 
at  the  Salon  until  1898.  Freed  from  its  Dantesque 
origin  and  surroundings,  the  group  lost  its  halo  of  guilt, 
and  became  simply  two  lovers  embracing  in  the  first 
transport  of  reciprocated  affection.  Both  figures  are 
nude,  which  gave  the  sculptor  full  scope  for  bringing  into 
play  all  the  resources  of  his  art.  And  for  once  it 
happened  that  adversaries  as  well  as  friends  had  nothing 
but  praise.  Indeed,  it  would  be  difficult  to  imagine 
anything  of  suaver  charm — the  man  seated  in  his  calm 
strength,  with  the  woman  in  her  voluptuous  but  chaste 
abandon  by  his  side.  Clingingly  she  hangs  to  him,  her 
arms  round  his  neck,  while  he  timidly  lays  one  hand 
upon  her  thigh  to  draw  her  nearer.  Leon  Maillard 
remarks  that  this  hand  quivers  and  throbs  at  the  touch  of 
the  living  body,  while  the  other  hand  that  holds  the 
rocky  seat  is  stiff  and  unresponsive.  This,  which  would 
be  unnoticed  by  the  crowd,  is  one  of  the  subtler, 
penetrative  details  of  Rodin's  workmanship  which  proves 
his  close  observation  of  nature  and  life. 

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A  variant  on  the  same  theme  was  the  group  completed 
in  the  same  period  and  known  as  the  "  Eternel  Printemps," 
sometimes  also  called  "  Cupid  and  Psyche,"  though  this 
latter  name  is  more  generally  applied  to  another  piece  of 
statuary.  Larger  and  smaller  reproductions  have  since 
been  made,  so  that  to-day  there  exist  several  marble 
specimens  in  different  hands.  In  this  group,  the  abandon 
of  the  woman,  who  is  kneeling,  is  further  accentuated. 
The  man  is  still  seated  on  a  rock,  but  is  posed  in  another 
way.  The  rock  rises  in  the  shape  of  a  chair,  which 
supports  his  left  arm  extended,  whilst  on  his  right 
reclines  the  body  of  his  beloved.  Her  arms  are  raised  to 
draw  his  head  down  to  hers,  as  in  the  "  Baiser,"  and,  as  in 
the  "Baiser,"  a  kiss  is  exchanged  between  them.  The 
harmony  of  lines  is  identical  in  the  two  compositions. 
To  assign  a  preference  to  either  on  any  ground  but  one 
of  sentiment  might  embarrass  the  severest  critic.  With 
more  pertinency  it  may  be  said  that  in  the  "Eternel 
Printemps  "  the  front  view  is  so  arranged  as  to  offer  an 
effect  of  bas-relief,  yet  an  effect  altogether  Rodinesque, 
with  a  chiaroscuro  of  exceptional  intensity.  Except  in 
the  motive,  therefore,  we  are  back  nearer  to  the  "  Hell 
Gate,"  where  the  original  Paolo  throws  himself  with  a  cry 
on  to  his  Francesca,  and  the  two  tormented  figures 
appear  on  the  left  leaf,  below  the  group  of  Ugolino. 

Ugolino  himself  is  not  far  from  the  bottom  of  the  leaf. 
He  is  represented  crawling  on  all  fours,  in  the  last  stage 
of  weakness,  with  his  son  clinging  to  him,  and  his  grand- 
children lying  near.  Such  a  conception  differs  from  the 
picture  drawn  by  Dante  in  his  third  canto,  where  the 
fallen  tyrant  of  Pisa  is  seen  gnawing  the  head  of  his 
enemy  and  tormentor  in  life,  Roger  of  Ubaldini,  who 
shut  him  up  in  the  tower  to  die.  It  differs  also  from 
a  previous  rough  model  of  the  subject  by  Rodin,  which 
shows  the  tyrant  sitting  with  his  son  on  his  knees,  and 
a  grandson  standing  beside  him.  This  arrangement  is 

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more  like  that  of  the  Ugolino  group  of  Carpeaux,  known 
to  all  lovers  of  statuary  that  visit  Paris.  In  fact,  there 
were  several  early  attempts  at  a  sculptural  treatment  of 
the  subject,  one  of  which  dates  from  the  visit  to  Italy 
in  1875.  When  Rodin  returned  to  Paris  in  1877,  he 
brought  with  him  a  small-size  model  of  Ugolino,  which 
may  be  considered  as  the  virtual  commencement  of  the 
"Porte  de  1'Enfer."  The  group  in  its  various  develop- 
ments and  enlargements  continues,  even  to-day,  to  attract 
him.  In  heroic  size,  the  horror  of  the  drama  comes  out 
more  strongly ;  the  emaciated  frames  of  the  tyrant  and 
his  family  are  modelled  so  as  to  present  the  ravages  of 
slow  starvation.  In  the  principal  victim,  the  open  mouth, 
the  hollow  cheeks,  the  haggard  looks,  the  kneeling 
position  create  a  resemblance  to  some  brute  animal ; 
which  explains,  no  doubt,  why  Rodin  has  had  some 
idea  of  again  modifying  his  "  Ugolino,"  and  making  him 
into  a  Nebuchadnezzar  dwelling  during  his  madness  in 
the  fields.  These  Dantesque  subjects  are  only  two  or 
three  of  those  that  have  grown  out  of,  or  been  suggested 
by,  the  original  theme.  Some,  besides,  equally  famous — 
the  "  Danai'd "  and  the  "  Orpheus  and  Eurydice,"  for 
instance,  are  drawn  from  its  admixture  with  mytho- 
logical inspiration.  With  the  "  Despair  "  and  the  "  Lost 
Women,"  Baudelaire  has  more  to  do  than  Dante. 

The  general  aspect  of  the  Door  is,  of  course,  one  of 
terror  and  desolation.  In  the  themes,  the  whole  gamut 
of  emotion  and  passion  is  expressed  plastically.  From 
the  bottom  to  the  top  of  the  Door,  there  is  a  sort  of 
chronological  progression.  Down  at  the  base,  there  are 
bands  of  centaurs  and  satyrs  pursuing  women  under  the 
impulse  of  sexual  passion.  Here,  naturally,  there  is  a 
corresponding  accentuation  of  physical  form.  On  the 
sides  of  the  Door,  the  figures  are  in  lower  relief  and  more 
ethereal,  but  with  a  fine  perfection  of  detail  that  recalls 
the  decoration  of  the  Sevres  vases.  They  supply  an 

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atmosphere  to  the  central  figures  in  which  the  plan  is 
elaborated  by  the  sculptor,  whose  skill,  in  forcing  matter 
to  a  sculptural  rhythm  of  movement,  veritably  triumphs 
in  this  vast  field.  There  is  a  range  which  goes  from  the 
most  violent  contortions  of  the  whole  body  to  the  scarcely 
perceptible  quivering  of  the  facial  muscles.  And  yet 
there  is  no  grotesque  distortion  of  the  human,  no  carica- 
ture ;  what  is  visible  chiefly  through  the  twisting  and 
twining  of  all  these  supple  forms,  is  the  mental  agita- 
tion. In  his  composition,  Rodin  has  illustrated  Milton's 
definition : — 

"  The  mind  is  its  own  place,  and  in  itself 
Can  make  a  heaven  of  hell,  a  hell  of  heaven." 

His  hell  is  not  that  of  Dante,  albeit  Dante's  pathos  and 
more  is  found  in  it ;  still  less  is  it  like  that  of  any  one 
of  the  Tuscan  painters  whose  pictures  he  had  seen  at 
Pisa  and  Florence,  or  like  Michael  Angelo's  "  Last 
Judgment  "  in  the  Sixtine  Chapel  at  Rome.  Such  demons 
as  he  has  imagined  are  within,  not  without,  the  forms 
that  writhe  under  the  influence  of  love  and  hate,  un- 
satisfied and  unsatisfiable. 

The  truth  is  that  he  has  been  carried  far  beyond  even 
his  own  original  conception.  As  he  confesses,  in  all  his 
imaginative  productions,  there  is  a  development  that 
results  from  the  contact  of  his  mind  with  its  undertaking  ; 
and  the  end  he  only  knows  from  a  certain  point  whence 
he  can  see  the  convergence  of  all  that  has  gone  before. 
This  point  has,  at  length,  been  reached  with  the  "  Hell 
Gate."  To-day,  he  realises  exactly  what  of  the  vast  out- 
pouring of  idea  and  the  equally  vast  birth  of  forms  must 
be  retained  and  fixed  as  integral  parts  of  the  whole ;  and, 
when  this  whole  is  constituted,  it  will  be  possible  better 
to  understand  the  history  of  its  evolution.  Dante  being 
the  starting-point,  it  was  natural  the  material  arrange- 
ment should  be  in  accordance  with  the  traditional 
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"  Inferno,"  quite  as  much  pagan  as  Christian,  so  that 
the  various  sections  of  the  Door  may  be  labelled.  In 
the  uppermost  panel  forming  a  frieze,  below  the  archi- 
trave on  which  sits  the  "  Thinker "  or  "  Contemplator," 
the  souls  arrive  in  Charon's  bark,  and  are  judged  by  the 
stern  Rhadamanthus  or  his  successor.  The  long  narrow 
panel  of  the  jamb  on  the  spectator's  left  hand,  as  he 
faces  the  door,  is  supposed  to  be  the  limbo  of  those  who 
died  without  the  Church's  pale,  men,  women,  and  children, 
"  unhousel'd,  disappointed,  unanel'd."  The  corresponding 
vertical  panel  on  the  right  is  the  abode  of  those  who 
perished  victims  to  love,  through  divers  causes  that 
shut  them  out  of  Paradise  ;  there  are  babes  here  also. 
On  the  two  leaves,  the  sculptor's  fancy  refused  to  be 
bound  by  the  legend  ;  and,  imagination  mingling  with 
fancy,  an  exuberant  invention  of  subject  covered  the 
surface  with  materialised  passions  of  every  kind  and 
intensity.  Not  even  the  projecting  frames  with  beading 
and  quirk  could  limit  the  production  or  position  of  these 
uneasy  shades ;  they  climbed  over  the  edges,  they  clung 
to  the  cornice ;  any  movement,  any  place,  if  only  they 
might  escape  from  sinking  lower  into  the  abyss.  The 
varying  relief  of  these  figures  adds  to  the  intensity  of 
the  effect.  It  allows  the  sculptor  to  show  simultaneously 
all  the  resources  of  which  his  art  can  dispose.  Through- 
out the  gradations,  as  in  the  contrasts,  there  is  a  science 
of  composition  which  seems  the  more  wonderful,  the 
longer  one  studies  its  evidences. 

In  his  "  Vie  Artistique,"  Gustave  Geffroy  thus  tersely 
sums  up  the  general  aspect :  "  The  giddy  swirl  and  fall 
into  space,  and  the  trailing  on  the  ground,  of  an  entire 
and  wretched  humanity,  yet  bent  on  living  and  suffering, 
bruised  and  wounded  in  its  flesh,  saddened  in  its  soul, 
proclaiming  its  pains,  bitterly  laughing  in  its  tears,  and 
intoning  its  breathless  anxieties,  its  sickly  enjoyments, 
its  ecstasies  of  grief!  Through  a  chaos  of  stones,  on 

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fiery  backgrounds,  bodies  entwine,  part,  and  rejoin ; 
hands  clutch  as  if  to  tear,  mouths  aspire  as  if  to  bite, 
women  flee  with  swollen  breasts  and  impatient  desire 
or  fall  heart-broken,  and  bewailing  the  barren  hope  of 
greater  pleasure  desired  and  unfound.  Admirable  panels  ! 
In  their  frames  will  be  for  ever  inscribed  the  carnal 
miseries  and  silent  sacrifices  of  the  love-lorn,  the  eagerly 
ambitious,  the  ideal-seekers,  lamentable  and  cruel  sym- 
bols of  physiological  fatalities,  and  the  vain  wishes  of  the 
mind." 

The  few  groups  or  statues  previously  mentioned  as 
having  been  detached  from  the  Door  by  no  means 
exhaust  the  list.  Quite  a  number  have  sprung  from 
this  origin.  Their  names,  for  example,  "  Despair,"  or 
"  Fugit  Amor," l  will  generally  suffice  to  indicate  the 
fact,  or  a  glance  at  them,  when  that  can  be  had.  And 
what  a  wealth  of  material  for  more !  Right  up  on  the 
cornice,  just  underneath  the  three  that  tremble  on  the 
brink,  there  are  some  thirty  heads,  nothing  but  heads, 
extending  in  a  line,  close  together,  with  a  facial  vivacity 
that  is  almost  ghastly.  Types  of  humanity,  Jew  and 
Gentile,  they  bear,  each  of  them,  a  mark  of  that  in- 
dividuality of  soul  that  so  strikes  one,  when  looking 
at  a  dense  crowd  of  people  from  a  short  distance,  with 
all  the  bodies  in  contact  and  only  the  features  emerging. 
It  is  the  portrait-gallery  of  his  "  Hell  Gate,"  an  attempt  to 
combine  analysis  with  synthesis,  and  especially  an  intro- 
duction to  the  drama  beneath. 

Seated  before  the  massive  structure  that  fills  in  nearly 

the  whole   of  one  wall   in   the   principal   studio  of  the 

Rue  de  1'Universite,  and   allowing  the  gaze  to  wander 

over  the  undulating  surfaces  that  surge  and  seethe  and 

bubble  and  boil  in  places  where  emotion  is  at  its  fiercest, 

or  sink  to  wan,  wailing  monotonies  of  duller  feeling,  one 

has  a  little  of  the  awe  experienced  by  the  profane  when 

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first  confronted  with  the  half-opened  arcana  of  science. 
Here  it  is  the  beauty  of  suffering,  which  one  is  disturbed 
to  find  so  great  in  its  proper  plastic  expression.  A 
certain  resentment  even  arises  in  the  mind  that  the 
sculptor  should  have  given  grandeur  to  what  common 
estimation  regards  with  repugnance.  But  reflection 
suggests  another  standpoint — apparently  the  sculptor's 
— from  which  this  rhythm  of  earth  pain  appears  as  a 
harmony  of  the  universe. 

Mainly  on  such  grounds,  the  "  Monument  to  Labour  " 
may  be  called  an  epilogue  to  the  Magnum  Opus.  As  yet, 
it  exists  only  as  a  model  a  few  feet  high,  and  dates  back 
not  more  than  five  or  six  years.  Erected  in  some 
spacious  square — the  Champ  de  Mars,  for  instance — 
where  it  might  with  advantage  replace  the  Eiffel  Tower, 
an  elevation  of  a  hundred  yards  would  be  possible.  To 
execute  it  in  a  manner  worthy  of  the  sculptor  and  his 
genius,  a  band  of  skilled  coadjutors  would  be  necessary, 
not  to  speak  of  the  material  expenses  in  stone,  marble, 
and  bronze,  so  that  a  very  large  sum  of  money  would 
have  to  be  sunk  in  the  undertaking.  It  is  doubtful 
whether  Rodin  will  live  to  see  this  project  realised,  which 
is,  however,  one  of  the  most  grandiose  ever  dreamed  of  by 
a  sculptor.  If  achieved,  even  in  more  modest  propor- 
tions, it  would  to  some  extent  supersede  the  "  Hell  Gate," 
dealing,  as  it  does,  not  only  with  the  past  history  of 
man's  toil,  but  with  his  hopes  for  the  future. 

The  tower  consists  of  a  central  shaft  round  which 
from  base  to  summit  is  a  winding  staircase,  and  of  an 
outer  case  pierced  with  a  similarly  winding  sweep  of 
arched  unglazed  windows  succeeding  to  each  other 
constantly,  with  the  space  only  of  a  pillar  to  separate 
them.  Thus  the  light  is  able  to  stream  through  on 
every  side.  On  the  scroll  of  the  inside  shaft,  as  it 
mounts,  are  represented  in  bas-relief  the  various  stages 
of  man's  progress  and  redemption  through  work.  At 

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the  entrance  are  two  allegorical  figures  of  Night  and 
Day,  each  with  appropriate  pose  and  gesture ;  and,  on 
the  top  of  the  tower,  where  the  shaft  issues  from  the 
dome  in  which  the  outer  case  terminates,  are  two  pre- 
siding genii.  In  the  basement  of  the  tower  is  a  crypt,  with 
an  entrance  on  the  opposite  side  to  that  above,  showing 
the  subterranean  and  subaqueous  labours  of  the  miner 
and  diver.  From  here,  the  ascent  in  the  industrial  order 
is  methodic :  masons,  carpenters,  blacksmiths,  joiners, 
potters,  etc.,  clad  in  costumes  indicative  of  the  occupa- 
tion rather  than  of  a  particular  epoch.  Each  higher 
stage  shows  processes  more  and  more  freed  from  primi- 
tive material  bondage,  and  attaining  their  results  more 
and  more  through  the  activities  of  the  mind.  The  idea, 
as  the  sculptor  says  in  the  inscription,  has  been  to  repro- 
duce the  hive  and  to  combine  it  with  the  spiral — a  fit 
emblem  of  man's  evolution  and  growth.  There  are  eight 
rounds  above  the  crypt ;  and  an  outer  circle  of  carving 
that  crowns  the  edifice,  where  the  central  column  leaves 
its  sheath,  makes  a  completing  ninth.  The  two  genii  or 
Blessings  at  the  summit  are  winged,  female  forms  that 
poise  lightly  on  a  slender  support  in  an  attitude  of 
protecting  love.  They  are  the  only  part  of  the  monu- 
ment which  has  been  executed  in  larger  size  and  in 
marble,  and  has  appeared  as  a  separate  group. 

Considering  the  two  things  together,  the  "  Hell  Gate  " 
and  the  "Tower  of  Labour,"  the  query  arises  as  to 
whether  it  would  not  be  congruous  to  put  the  former  at 
the  entrance  to  the  crypt  of  the  tower,  in  case  the  latter  is 
erected.  It  is  doubtful  now  that  the  door  will  be  placed 
where  it  was  intended,  and  a  destination  of  some  kind 
would  be  better  than  a  museum.  What  could  be  more 
fitting  than  to  make  it  the  lower  extremity  from  which 
the  spiral  of  man's  progress  issues  ?  It  would  symbolise 
the  martyrdom  of  man,  of  which  Winwood  Reade  once 
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intenser  meaning  to  the  sculptural  representation  of  man's 
early  strivings  figured  in  the  underground  panels,  and, 
by  being  linked  to  the  idea  of  redemption  of  which  the 
tower  is  the  affirmation,  it  would  establish  coherence 
between  the  varied  phases  of  the  sculptor's  statuary.  It 
would  also  make  the  unity  of  its  teaching  more  visible. 
Although  the  statuary  is  the  outcome  of  moods,  and,  as 
such,  shows  diverse  tendencies,  there  are  none  that  contra- 
dict Rodin's  meliorism  of  mind.  Like  Tennyson's  verse, 
his  carving  sings  : — 

"  O  yet  we  trust  that  somehow  good 
Will  be  tbe  final  goal  of  ill, 
To  pangs"  of  nature,  sins  of  will, 
Defects  of  doubt,  and  taints  of  blood." 

And  these  lines,  or  others  like  them,  might  replace  the 
"  Lasciate  ogni  speranza  "  over  the  door,  while  round  the 
feet  of  the  "  Benedictions  "  might  be  written  the  burden 
of  the  poet's  hope  that  nothing  shall  be  wanting  "  when 
God  hath  made  the  pile  complete." 


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CHAPTER  IX 

1890-1900 

THE   DECADE   OF   THE   'NINETIES 

IN  the  year  1890  Rodin  abandoned  Paris  definitely  as  a 
place  of  residence  and  went  to  live  in  the  country — not  far 
away,  however,  it  being  necessary  for  him  to  come  daily 
into  the  city,  and  the  facilities  for  rapid  transit  between  it 
and  Paris  being  somewhat  restricted.  He  chose  Bellevue 
near  Sevres,  which  is  close  to  the  river,  with  a  convenient 
boat  service  that  enabled  him  to  get  to  the  Rue  de  1'Uni- 
versite",  walking  only  a  very  short  distance  at  either  end. 
The  house  had  been  formerly  occupied  by  the  dramatic 
writer  Scribe.  It  was  not  the  prettiest  in  the  village, 
nor  yet  one  of  the  largest,  though  much  more  spacious 
than  the  flats  he  had  been  inhabiting  in  town.  Any  one 
caring  to  visit  it  will  find  it  at  No.  8  Chemin  Scribe,  the 
latter  a  narrow,  winding  lane  that  commences  near  the 
railway  on  the  heights,  and  slopes  down  as  it  turns,  until 
the  broad  road  is  reached  that  runs  parallel  to  the  river. 
The  front  of  the  building  is  almost  opposite  the  landing- 
stage  of  Bas-Meudon  ;  and  the  best  view  is  obtained  from 
the  upper  river  bank,  where  it  is  perceived  to  be  a  three- 
storied  structure,  on  rising  ground,  with  yellowish-white 
walls,  and  a  number  of  green-shuttered  windows,  semi- 
circular at  the  top.  The  position,  the  trees,  the  garden, 
the  fresh  air,  the  proximity  to  woods  and  water,  these 
were  the  recommendation  to  its  new  occupant,  who  spent 
the  next  four  years  of  his  life  there,  the  attic  floor  and 
the  large  bedroom  beneath  it  being  used  as  a  studio  for 

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quiet  work  at  home.  No.  8  is  really  composed  of  two 
dwellings  distinct  from  each  other,  though  in  the  same 
property.  The  Villa  Scribe  was  the  smaller.  The  old 
gardener  of  the  larger  dwelling,  who  acts  as  porter  for  the 
two,  relates  that  he  used  to  help  the  sculptor  to  carry  his 
plaster  figures  up  and  down  stairs,  one  being  Balzac,  not 
the  Balzac,  but  an  earlier  model,  probably  the  one  of 
which  a  small  reproduction  may  be  seen  in  a  case  of  the 
Meudon  Museum.  He  tells,  too,  of  his  tenant's  fondness 
for  rambling  off  early  in  the  morning  before  ordinary 
folks  were  up,  to  fill  his  lungs  with  woodland  air  and  his 
vision  with  woodland  sights.  He  tells  again  that  Rodin 
cared  more  for  what  was  outside  the  garden  than  in  it, 
for  wild  nature  rather  than  tamed,  cultivated  growths. 
Those  who  were  familiarly  received  in  this  first  country 
home  remember  how  all  over  the  upstairs  rooms  were 
littered  small  models,  detached  pieces  of  sculpture,  here  an 
antique  head,  there  a  fragment  of  Middle  Ages  architecture, 
elsewhere  a  Greek  urn.  Even  now,  there  is  a  tendency  to 
this  overflow  and  intrusion  of  that  which  pleases,  that 
which  is  the  master's  delight,  into  places  from  where  they 
would  be  banished  in  an  ordinary  abode. 

Almost  simultaneously  with  his  removal  to  this  cottage, 
Rodin  quitted  his  studio  in  the  Boulevard  de  Vaugirard 
for  another  in  the  Boulevard  d'ltalie,  No.  68,  near  to  the 
southern  fortifications  of  the  city  and  the  now  covered-up 
stream  of  the  Bievre.  The  new  premises  were  the  ruins  of 
what  must  have  been,  a  century  and  a  half  before,  a 
charming  country  chdteau  of  Greek  style,  standing  in 
its  own  grounds  and  composed  of  a  main  central  struc- 
ture porticoed  in  the  lower  story  with  two  gabled  wings. 
The  left  wing  has  disappeared  owing  to  the  cutting  of  a 
new  street,  and  the  remainder  has  become  an  old  tumble- 
down, outwardly  disreputable-looking  building,  with  gaps 
and  cracks  in  its  boundary  wall  and  palisades,  and  rank 
grass  growing  over  the  uncared-for  garden.  It  is  the 

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invasion  of  the  city  life  which  has  destroyed  it ;  recently, 
the  sculptor  has  been  obliged  to  leave  it  to  its  fate,  for 
fear  of  having  it  come  down  over  his  head.  When  he 
took  it,  however,  both  outside  and  inside  still  possessed 
considerable  attractiveness,  the  interior  panelling  and 
rich  decoration,  though  decayed,  furnishing  an  ideal 
setting  for  his  statuary.  "  Clos  Payen  "  was  the  name 
of  this  retreat  which  the  master  used  as  a  studio  for  ten 
years.  There  ought  to  be  some  curious  story  to  tell 
about  its  past. 

As  forming  a  link  between  the  two  decades,  may  be 
mentioned  two  productions,  both  figures  of  old  women, 
which  were  finished  rather  before  1 890,  but  were  exhibited 
then,  and  which  are  undoubtedly  conceived  in  a  maturer 
manner,  with  rather  less  movement  and  rather  more 
sculptural  expression.  One  of  these  statuettes  is  to-day 
in  the  Luxembourg.  A  question  naturally  occurring  to 
the  mind,  as  one  gazes  at  it,  is  who  could  have  been  the 
model  for  the  "  Vieille  Heaulmiere," l  or  more  properly 
"  Celle  qui  fut  heaulmiere "  ?  The  answer  is :  An  old 
Italian  widow,  very  old,  very  poverty-stricken,  and  very 
thin,  who  had  come  to  Paris  to  seek  for  a  son  whom  she 
had  not  heard  of  for  a  long  time.  Reduced  to  straits,  she 
was  told  to  knock  at  Rodin's  door,  probably  directed  by 
some  one  of  her  fellow  country  people  who  had  posed  as 
a  model.  Her  tale  was  listened  to,  and  it  was  proposed 
she  should  sit.  The  sculptor  had  never  had  such  a 
human  wreck  before  him.  She  consented,  gained  a  little 
sum  of  money,  and  contributed  her  share  to  the  making 
of  another  masterpiece.  It  is  woeful,  and  it  is  grand  and 
awe-inspiring,  this  small  bronze  nude  figure,  exposing  all 
the  ravages  that  age  and  privation  can  inflict  upon  the 
fair  outlines  of  the  body.  She  sits  with  collapsed  shoulders 
and  drooping  head,  her  gaunt  left  arm  grasping  the  edge 

1  The  subject  of  one  of  Frar^ois  Villon's  poems.     Heaulmilre  =  helmet- 
maker  or  helmet-bearer's  wife. 


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of  the  seat  to  keep  herself  steady,  while,  with  spread-out 
fingers,  the  right  is  held  behind  her  back.  The  two  legs 
clinging  together  are  drawn  in  against  the  seat,  as  if  to  aid 
in  maintaining  the  balance ;  and,  from  head  to  foot,  the 
skin  bags  and  wrinkles  and  hangs  about  the  feeble  shrunken 
muscles,  hardening  and  sharpening  the  curves  that  ought 
to  be  soft  and  sweet  In  conversation  with  the  present 
writer,  Roger  Marx  spoke  of  this  statuette  as  being  one 
of  those  which  most  strikingly  demonstrates  Rodin's  being 
a  continuer  of  French  tradition.  "  Take  a  microscope,"  he 
added,  "  and  examine  any  portion  of  the  figure,  and  then 
compare  the  same  with  a  portion  of  Pigalle's  work,  and 
they  will  be  found  absolutely  alike,  not  because  Rodin 
has  imitated — he  is  too  original  for  that — but  because 
their  principles  and  methods  are  the  same."  The  second 
old  woman  is  similar  to  the  first,  but  she  is  lying  on  the 
ground.  Misery  and  want  have  had  their  will.  The 
worn-out  body  can  do  no  more. 

In  his  choice  of  the  country  as  a  permanent  abode, 
health  reasons  and  the  desire  to  be  nearer  woods  and 
nature  were,  as  has  been  hinted,  paramount  with  the 
master.  But  there  was  a  motive  less  avowed  which  also 
threw  its  weight  in  the  scale.  In  spite  of  himself,  he  had 
too  much  yielded  in  the  latter  half  of  the  preceding  period 
to  the  society  invitations  that  assail  celebrity ;  and,  as  he 
had  worked  hard  at  the  same  time,  he  had  suffered  a  good 
deal  from  the  fatigue  of  this  double  existence.  Having 
no  real  taste  for  distractions  of  the  sort,  they  had  palled 
upon  him  as  soon  as  the  novelty  was  over.  By  going  to 
live  out  of  town,  he  was  provided  with  a  legitimate  excuse 
for  remaining  at  his  cwn  hearth  mostly  in  the  evenings, 
so  that  he  could  give  himself  more  to  friendship  and  less 
to  the  world.  And  friendship  he  needed  as  much  as  ever, 
perhaps  more.  The  troubles  he  had  gone  through  pro- 
fessionally up  to  then  were  small  in  comparison  with 
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in  the  following  ten  years.  In  1891  came  a  big  dis- 
appointment about  his  "Victor  Hugo  "  ;  l  and  he  had  hardly 
recovered  from  it  when,  in  1892,  there  was  the  controversy 
concerning  his  "  Claude  Lorrain,"2  which  he  felt  keenly,  not- 
withstanding his  quiet  stoicism  ;  especially  as  it  came  at 
a  moment  when  he  had  both  obstacles  and  fears  lying 
between  him  and  the  completion  of  his  "  Bourgeois  de 
Calais."  2  A  year  or  so  more  and  a  "  Balzac  "  3  affair 
happened,  more  disagreeable  than  the  previous  ones  and 
fated  to  continue  simmering  until  1898,  when  it  boiled  up 
into  a  war  of  words  that  is  hardly  now  allayed.  Lastly, 
came  the  Sarmiento  dispute,4  which  had  not  the  same 
publicity,  since  the  monument  was  erected  in  a  far-away 
land,  but  which  affected  him  all  the  same. 

Luckily,  he  had  not  to  bear  the  burden  alone.  In  pro- 
portion as  it  became  heavier  and  there  was  a  renewal  of 
attacks,  his  old  supporters  were  reinforced  by  younger 
men  who  brought  the  fire  of  their  youth  and  the  freshness 
of  their  powers  to  his  defence.  Rodin  may  esteem  himself 
happy  in  having  this  faculty  of  attracting  men,  who,  once 
under  the  spell  of  his  personality  and  imbued  with  the 
spirit  of  his  sculpture,  have  fought  his  battles  with  an 
ardour  and  constancy  almost  unparalleled.  Not  to  repeat 
names  already  spoken  of  at  some  length,  those  of  Octave 
Mirbeau,  Gustave  Geffroy,  and  Camille  Mauclair  may 
claim  to  have  been  in  the  front  rank,  the  men  themselves 
to  have  been  both  henchmen  and  intimates  of  the  sculptor 
during  these  years  of  strife.5 

Mirbeau's  incisive  style  and  satiric  qualities,  added  to 
his  fine  artistic  discernment,  made  him  a  host  alone. 
Between  his  notice  in  the  Revue  Illustree  of  July  1889 
and  his  "Ante  Porcos  "  of  the  I5th  of  May  1898,  in  the 
Journal,  he  intervened  again  and  again  with  trenchant 

1  See  chapter  xvii.     2  See  chapter  x.     s  See  chapter  xii.     *  See  chapter  xiv. 
5  The  art  critic,  Monsieur  Roger  Miles,  has  also  a  place  among  these  mili- 
tant enthusiasts. 


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articles  that  left  permanent  traces  in  public  opinion.  Like 
Mirbeau,  Geffroy  was  a  disciple  of  the  master  while  yet 
young.  Introduced  to  Rodin  by  their  common  friend 
Bazire  of  the  "  Intransigeant,"  before  he  was  quite  thirty, 
he  brought  forth  the  fruits  of  his  fertile  observation  in 
various  editions  of  his  "  Vie  Artistique,"  published  between 
1893  and  1900.  Too  hard  a  worker  to  frequent  society 
circles,  he  knows  more  of  the  quiet  hours  spent  with  one 
or  two  kindred  minds,  when  the  sculptor's  tongue,  em- 
barrassed amid  the  multitude,  was  untied  and  waxed 
eloquent.  Mauclair  is  a  still  younger  contemporary,  and 
one  of  the  more  recent  recruits.  His  criticism  inclining 
rather  to  analysis  and  detailed  examination,  seeking 
causes  for  the  effects,  is  of  the  newer  school.  It  comple- 
ments, in  treating  of  Rodin's  statuary,  what  Geffroy  and 
Mirbeau  have  to  say,  and  illustrates  a  standpoint  equally 
interesting. 

The  Bellevue  house  was  inhabited  until  1894.  It  served 
its  object  very  well  while  the  sculptor  was  settling  down 
to  country  habits  ;  but  it  was  not  in  the  best  situation,  and 
it  was  only  a  rented  property ;  and  as,  notwithstanding 
professional  worries,  his  pecuniary  position  was  improving, 
he  looked  round  for  a  house  that  he  might  make  his  own 
in  the  neighbourhood.  After  some  searching,  he  found 
what  he  wanted  on  the  Paris  side  of  the  Val-Fleury  at 
Meudon.  It  was  nothing  very  grandiose,  as  will  be  seen 
when  the  description  is  given;1  but  it  commanded  a 
magnificent  landscape,  it  was  roomy,  and  it  could  be 
improved.  The  dream  of  a  studio  and  other  workshops 
within  his  grounds  could  be  realised,  if  not  immediately, 
in  process  of  time,  and  other  dreams,  simple  also,  of 
making  his  retreat  worthy  of  being  a  sculptor's  home.  All 
this  has  come  about  in  the  twelve  years  that  have  elapsed 
since  the  original  purchase,  but  little  by  little,  and  leaving 
further  ameliorations  for  future  realising.  Madame  Rodin's 

1  See  chapter  xviii. 
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taste  for  housekeeping  and  her  warm-hearted  welcome  of 
her  husband's  friends,  to  which  the  sculptor  is  fond  of 
paying  tribute,  had  henceforward  fuller  scope.  The  Paris 
acquaintance  soon  learnt  the  way  to  where  he  had  set  up 
his  family  gods.  There  were  frequent  gatherings  at 
dinner,  or  a  guest  kept  to  lunch  ;  and,  if  he  entertained 
less  indiscriminately  than  celebrities  often  do,  his  table 
"  was  the  nearer  being  a  feast  of  reason  and  a  flow  of  soul.  \ 
New  faces  were  seen  at  Meudon  as  well  as  the  old.  Jean 
Aicard,1  Pierre  Mae'l,2  and  Gustave  Toudouze3 — the  last 
two  recently  dead — all  three  members  of  the  "  Societe  des 
Gens  de  Lettres  "  at  the  time  of  the  "  Balzac  "  affair,  joined 
the  band  of  friends.  Mae'l  was,  until  his  death,  of  the  inner 
circle  whom  the  master  sees  most. 

And  then,  established  definitely  in  surroundings  that 
he  returned  to  with  an  increasing  feeling  of  their  being 
his  preferred  abode,  he  resumed  his  readings  of  a  solid 
kind — for  a  time  interrupted — old  French  classics,  trans- 
lations of  the  Latin  and  Greek  authors,  which  in  turn 
were  his  pillow-books,  perused  after  going  to  bed,  and 
furnishing  material  for  reflection  on  the  morrow.  Pleasant 
interludes  also  to  the  usual  occupations  that  filled  his 
hours  and  days  were  the  short  stays  in  country-houses 
belonging  to  his  friends,  with  Fritz  Thaiilow  in  Bretagne, 
with  Octave  Mirbeau  at  Poissy,  with  Fenaille  in  the  old 
castle  of  the  Rodez  family,  not  to  mention  others  who 
were  proud  to  have  him.  And  pleasant  interludes,  the 
trips,  more  occasional  these,  that  he  was  able  to  make, 
now  with  Madame  Rodin,  now  with  one  or  two  men  com- 
panions, in  order  to  get  a  change  of  air.  One  most  enjoy- 
able excursion  was  with  his  wife  in  1892  down  to  the  south 
of  France,  passing  through  Grenoble  ;  another,  likewise 
in  the  early  'nineties,  with  Gustave  Geffroy  and  Carriere, 
to  Guernsey  and  Jersey,  where  he  saw  Victor  Hugo's 
house,  and  familiarised  himself  with  the  poet's  rock  of 

1  Poet  an<l  dramatist.  a  Novelist.  3  Novelist. 

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exile,  which  he  wished  to  bring  into  his  monument  to  the 
author  of  the  "  Mis&ables,"  and  the  "  Chatiments." 
Madame  Besnard  tells  of  the  sculptor's  accompanying 
her  husband  and  herself  in  a  carriage  excursion  to 
Berck-on-Sea,  and  of  his  delight  when  coming  across 
some  quaint  piece  of  architecture  or  a  bit  of  scenery  with 
colour  and  curve  of  uncommon  harmony.  This  mode  of 
travelling  is  one  that  Rodin  is  peculiarly  partial  to.  It 
allows  him  to  digest  his  impressions. 

The  fecundity  of  production  that  had  distinguished  the 
previous  decade,  continued,  not  only  unabated  but  aug- 
mented, in  this  one  that  carried  the  master  on  to  his 
threescore  years.  The  change  in  his  style,  or  rather  its 
ultimate  development,  alluded  to  in  speaking  of  the 
"  Heaulmiere,"  as  in  his  recorded  conversations,  became 
progressively  accentuated.  The  monuments  will  be 
recognised  as  its  clearest  manifestation ;  but  the  slow 
elaboration  is  perhaps  best  studied  in  the  many  pieces  of 
statuary  executed  for  his  pleasure  and  exhibited  either  at 
the  annual  Salon,  or  subsequently  in  1900,  when  he  sub- 
mitted his  works  as  an  aggregate  to  the  judgment  of  his 
contemporaries.  In  the  first  few  collections  of  the  New 
Salon,  it  was  his  busts  that  chiefly  represented  him.  That 
of  1896  contained  his  "Illusion,  daughter  of  Icarus."  In 
1897,  a  whole  series  appeared  :  the  "Victor  Hugo"  group 
in  plaster  for  the  Luxembourg  Gardens,  the  "  Dream  of 
Life,"  "  Cupid  and  Psyche,"  a  small  group  of  the  "  Dream," 
the  "  Caryatide  fallen  underneath  her  Stone."  Then  came 
the  famous  year  of  the  "  Balzac "  and  the  large-sized 
"Baiser";  and  in  1899,  a  bronze,  "Eve,"  another  marble 
group,  and  two  busts,  one  being  Falguiere's. 

Of  these,  the  "  Illusion "  and  the  "  Caryatide "  are 
eminently  Rodinian.  Both  are  figures  of  the  most 
captivating  sculptural  loveliness,  singing  a  dirge  of 
mortality.  In  the  first,  the  master  accomplished  a  feat 
of  extraordinary  difficulty  and  boldness.  He  modelled 

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his  falling  sprite  at  the  moment  when  the  tired  pinions, 
after  vainly  endeavouring  to  maintain  their  owner's  flight, 
were  dragged  down  to  earth,  feebly  beating  the  air.  The 
contact  of  cheek  and  body  with  the  ground  is  soft  and 
gentle ;  the  fair  outlines  of  the  limbs  are  uncrushed  and 
uninjured  ;  because  there  is  the  still  upward  lift  of  the 
quivering  expanded  wings,  almost  but  not  quite  support- 
ing the  weight  that  hangs  on  them.  Through  this  poetry 
of  form  and  the  pathos  of  its  sentiment  comes  the  surge 
of  thought  which  never  fails  in  Rodin's  art.  Evoked  are 
all  the  contrasts  of  fact  and  fancy,  the  long  and  lofty 
soarings  of  hope,  followed  by  the  sudden  lapse  of  the 
slower  exhaustion  by  which  the  mind  sinks  from  bliss 
to  woe.  The  "  Caryatide  "  is  the  counterpart  of  the 
"  Illusion."  It  is  the  plaint  of  experience,  the  effort  of 
labour  strained  to  breaking-point,  the  patience  of  the 
will,  the  soul  "  cabin'd,  cribb'd,  confined  "  by  its  material 
envelope,  and  more — that  one  may  read  into  the  female 
figure  of  resignation  bearing  on  her  shoulder  the  mass 
of  stone  that  tries  her  beyond  what  she  can  endure. 
Her  trembling  knees  are  obliged  to  yield.  She  has 
dropped  to  a  sitting  posture,  striving  meanwhile  to  keep 
her  load  in  its  place.  Such  a  conception  of  the  Caryatide, 
which  was  in  general  foreign  to  the  serene  and  smiling 
representation  of  the  Greeks,  had  already  entered  into 
modern  art.  Rodin,  in  continuing  it,  with  his  own 
peculiar  expressiveness,  gave  a  further  example  of  his 
being  in  sympathy  with  the  national  tradition  in  its 
characteristic  traits,  and,  what  was  better,  with  the  spirit 
of  the  age  in  which  he  lives. 

A  pleasing  picture  of  the  busy  hive  where  these  master- 
pieces were  turned  out,  and  at  the  time  when  they  were 
turned  out,  was  drawn  in  an  American  paper  from  the 
account  of  an  eye-witness.1  "  In  one  corner  were  half-a- 
dozen  Italian  models,  engaged  to  come  round  in  case  the 

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master  should  want  them.  In  another  part  a  couple  of 
street  musicians,  a  man  with  a  harp  and  a  fiddler,  were 
playing  airs  of  street  songs,  while  across  the  studio  sat 
Rodin  watching  every  movement.  He  wanted  to  do  some 
studies  of  musicians,  and  had  these  men  play  by  the 
hour  until  he  should  satisfy  himself  as  to  just  what 
pose,  what  subtle  movement  were  those  he  would 
choose.  Finally,  in  still  another  part  of  the  studio, 
several  students — rather  say  apprentices — were  working 
away  for  dear  life.  Some  were  pointing  up  a  big  group 
of  the  master's  ;  one  was  working  on  a  study  of  her  own. 
In  the  whole  place  was  breathed  the  atmosphere  of  work 
— work  under  the  pleasantest  surroundings,  to  the  music 
of  harp  and  violin,  but  work  all  the  same." 

At  the  Munich  Exhibition  of  1893,  a  second-class 
medal  was  awarded  the  master  for  a  piece  of  his  statuary 
that  he  had  allowed  to  be  shown  there.  This  was  not 
very  encouraging,  but  he  bore  no  grudge ;  and  when  a 
greater  eagerness  at  length  appeared  in  German  art 
circles  to  see  what  he  was  doing,  he  gratified  it  just  as 
if  the  honour  had  been  all  for  himself.  As  in  England, 
so  across  the  Rhine,  his  fame  was  spread  by  the  efforts 
of  one  or  two  lovers  of  his  art.  Herr  Linde  of  Lubeck 
began  to  buy  his  masterpieces,  and  Count  Kessler  to 
write  about  them.  Now  both  buyers  and  writers  are 
numerous. 

Though  less  frequently  seen  in  soire'es,  there  were  times 
when  he  put  in  an  appearance  for  the  sake  of  meeting 
those  it  was  almost  impossible  to  see  in  his  hours  of 
employment.  De  Goncourt  he  continued  to  visit,  as  is 
proved  by  further  entries  in  the  Diary.  One  mention  of 
him,  dated  the  23rd  of  July  1891,  says  :  "Walking  before 
dinner,  Rodin  spoke  to  me  of  his  admiration  for  the 
Javanese  dancing-women,  and  of  the  sketches  he  has 
made  of  them.  He  talked,  also,  of  similar  studies  of  a 
Japanese  village  transplanted  to  London,  in  which  were 

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seen  Japanese  women  dancers.  He  finds  our  dances  too 
jerky,  too  much  of  a  hop,  while  these  dances  are  a 
succession  of  movements  engendering  and  producing  a 
serpent-like  undulation." 

'  An  entry,  on  the  i6th  of  April  1893,  throws  light  on 
the  early  days  of  the  "  Balzac  " :  "  Rodin  complains  of 
being  this  year  without  any  go,  of  feeling  washed  out,  of 
being  under  the  influence  of  suppressed  grippe.  He  has 
worked  all  the  same,  but  has  executed  only  things  with- 
out importance."  This  physical  weakness  and  prostration 
were  no  doubt  one  cause  of  the  delay  in  fulfilling  his 
contract. 

u  Very  significant  is  a  paragraph  jotted  down  on  the  2nd 
of  November  1894  :  "  Yesterday  Frantz  Jourdain,  speaking 
to  me  of  his  son,  said  to  me  that  now  in  the  studios 
everything  is  changed  in  the  pose  of  the  model,  that  it 
is  no  longer  the  balanced  attitudes  of  Marius  on  the 
ruins  of  Minturnae,  but  the  tormented  and  twisted  Michael 
Angelo  nude  figures  of  Rodin." 

The  last  entry  in  the  Diary  is  dated  June  27th,  1895. 
Here  De  Goncourt  remarks  :  "  In  the  train,  Rodin,  whom 
I  found  really  changed  and  very  melancholy  on  account 
of  his  low  state  and  the  fatigue  he  felt  from  his  work 
at  the  moment,  complained  almost  distressingly  of  the 
vexations  which  in  the  painter's  and  sculptor's  career  are 
inflicted  on  artists  by  art  committees,  which,  instead  of 
helping  them  in  their  work,  make  them  lose  their  time 
in  solicitations  and  runnings-about,  time  which  he  would 
prefer  to  employ  in  engraving." 

The  testimony  afforded  by  De  Goncourt's  Diary  con- 
firms what  was  stated  above,  viz.,  that  the  middle  portion 
of  the  'nineties  was  a  time  of  great  difficulty  and  trial  for 
the  master.  In  reality  he  was  staking  his  reputation  on 
a  work  of  art  which  he  knew  to  be  a  bolder  departure 
from  ordinary  canons  than  he  had  hitherto  ventured  on. 
He  consequently  risked  wider  condemnation.  Among 
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his  artist  friends  not  a  few  were  against  him,  and  some 
told  him  so ;  and,  in  spite  of  his  own  conviction,  this 
disapproval  saddened  him.  Besides,  as  often  happens 
when  outward  troubles  arise,  he  had  concurrently  a  series 
of  worries  of  more  personal  and  private  order  to  contend 
with.  It  may  be  only  conjecture,  but  it  would  seem,  on 
examining  the  ceaseless  production  engaged  in  during 
this  period — the  quantity  of  which  may  even  have  been 
increased  by  his  desire  to  lose  himself  in  his  work — 
that  the  majority  of  the  pieces  of  sculpture  betray  the 
mood  and  feeling  which  prevailed  during  their  execution, 
or  at  the  moment  of  their  inception. 

If  he  had  been  a  reader  of  English  newspapers,  he 
might  have  learned  from  an  article  published  in  a 
September  issue  of  the  St  James's  Gazette  in  1896,  that 
his  troubles  were  only  a  passing  cloud  in  his  horoscope, 
his  head  being  of  the  lucky  lunar  type  frequent  among 
artists  and  savants.  "  Messieurs  Berthelot,  Rodin,  Jules 
Lemaitre,  Fransois  Coppee,  Edouard  Detaille,"  affirmed 
the  writer  of  the  article,  "  are  all  Lunarians.  Rather 
round-shaped  heads,  salient  frontal  bones,  eyes  and  eye- 
brows in  close  proximity,  a  calm  and  steady  but  vague 
gaze,  full  but  not  tight-set  lips,  a  well-rounded  nose,  and 
a  general  air  of  sad  kindness — these  are  the  physiogno- 
mistic  traits  of  the  lucky  type."  Lacking  any  special 
information  about  his  future,  astrological  or  other,  he 
could  only  comfort  himself,  as  men  of  his  stamp  do,  by 
shaking  off  his  fits  of  depression  as  soon  as  possible,  and 
straining  every  nerve  in  each  fresh  effort. 

During  the  latter  part  of  the  decade,  requests  began  to 
be  more  frequent  for  reproductions  of  the  sculptor's 
masterpieces  at  one  and  another  of  the  foreign  ex- 
hibitions held  in  the  various  capitals  or  large  cities.  In 
1897,  five  plaster  statuettes  went  to  the  second  Inter- 
national Exhibition  of  Art  at  Venice ;  and  in  the  same 
year  a  bronze  bust  of  Dalou,  together  with  a  plaster  cast 

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of  the  "  Inner  Voice,"  were  sent  to  Stockholm,  to  the 
General  Exhibition  of  Fine  Arts  and  Industry,  which  was 
open  from  the  middle  of  May  to  September.  There  is  a 
story  connected  with  the  appearance  of  the  master's 
works  at  this  latter  place  which  has  sufficient  interest  to 
be  related  here.  It  may  be  premised  that  the  invitation 
to  exhibit  was  given  in  person  by  Prince  Eugene  of 
Sweden,  who,  in  the  spring  of  1896,  came  to  Rodin's 
studio  in  company  with  the  painter  Fritz  Thaulow.  In 
the  following  December,  as  President  of  the  Fine  Arts 
Section,  the  Prince  wrote  renewing  the  invitation,  adding  : 
"You  know  what  importance  I  attach  to  your  taking 
part  in  the  Exhibition."  So  the  pieces  were  despatched 
and  duly  put  on  view.  They  naturally  excited  much 
notice ;  there  was  a  good  deal  of  sharp  fencing,  even, 
between  critics,  which  later  developed  into  a  serious 
quarrel.  When  the  time  for  making  purchases  arrived, 
the  Secretary  of  the  Fine  Arts  Section,  Mr  Ossbahr, 
proposed  that  the  bust  of  Dalou  should  be  included.  His 
proposal  was  rejected.  Thereupon  the  rival  Museum  of 
Christiania  intervened  and  bought  it.  At  the  close  of  the 
Exhibition,  Rodin  wrote  to  say  that  he  was  willing  to 
hand  over  the  "  Inner  Voice  "  as  a  present  to  the  National 
Museum,  if  the  authorities  would  accept  it.  A  month 
after,  Mr  Ossbahr  replied,  thanking  him  in  the  Prince's 
name  for  the  offer,  and  begging  him  to  accept  from  the 
King  the  Commander's  Cross  of  the  Vasa  Order.  Un- 
fortunately, he  had  a  disagreeable  piece  of  news  to 
communicate  at  the  same  time.  The  National  Museum 
Committee  had  refused  his  offer,  only  one  member,  the 
Curator,  Mr  G.  Momark  being  in  favour  of  accepting  it. 
/  As  soon  as  Prince  Eugene  heard  of  the  decision,  he  wrote 
(  from  Florence,  where  he  was  staying :  "  For  the  moment 
]  absent  in  Italy,  I  have  just  learnt  that  the  Stockholm 
(  National  Museum  Committee  has  thought  fit  not  to 
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...  I  need  not  tell  you  how  astonished  and  especially 
indignant  I  am  at  this  lack  of  courtesy  towards  you 
personally,  and  towards  the  artist  so  highly  esteemed 
throughout  France  and  Europe.  I  should  be  still  more 
grieved  if  you  were  to  draw  the  conclusion  that  it  was 
the  expression  of  a  general  opinion,  and  that  artistic 
ideas  were  still  so  little  developed  in  my  country.  I 
think  the  matter  may  be  taken  in  a  comic  light,  and 
that  we  may  see  in  it  only  the  narrow  judgment  of  a 
committee  which  has  already  distinguished  itself  by 
similar  refusals,  and  which,  'besides,  is  insufficiently  ac- 
quainted with  your  ar-t.  Hoping  this  annoying  incident 
will  not  leave  you  with  too  unfavourable  an  impression  of 
your  participation  in  our  Exhibition,  I  remain,  most  \ 
sincerely  yours,  EUGENE."  J 

To  counterbalance  this  piece  of  rudeness  from  the 
Museum  Committee,  the  sculptor  received,  in  the  same 
month,  a  letter  signed  by  fifteen  artists  of  the  country, 
expressing  their  sorrow  for  the  discourtesy  and  their 
sincere  appreciation  of  his  talent  The  King  put  a  fitting 
end  to  the  incident  by  asking  that  the  "  Inner  Voice " 
might  be  made  over  to  him  for  his  own  private  collection. 

It  would  be  biographically  interesting  to  know  in  what 
degree  and  in  what  countries  other  private  collections 
have  acquired  specimens  of  the  master's  statuary.  Years 
ago,  the  number  was  considerable,  those  of  Messrs  Peytel, 
Kahn,  Roux,  Pontremoli,  Blanc,  and  Fenaille  being  well 
known  in  France,  and  that  of  Mr  Yerkes  in  America. 
Now,  there  are  names  besides  in  England  and  on  the 
Continent  which,  when  the  time  comes  for  making  up 
the  list,  will  figure  among  the  important  possessors  of 
masterpieces. 

A  page  of  Rodin's  existence,  as  it  was  towards  this 
close  of  the  century,  has  been  written  by  Mdlle. 
Judith  Cladel  in  her  book  previously  quoted.  Confining 
herself  to  the  limits  indicated  by  the  title,  "Rodin, 

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Sketched  from  the  Life,"  she  jotted  down,  for  several 
years,  her  own  impressions  and  those  of  a  companion, 
together  with  characteristic  fragments  of  conversation  ; 
then  wrought  them  together  into  a  compact  whole  with 
taste  and  discretion.  The  chief  place  where  the  two 
ladies  studied  their  subject  was  in  his  studio,  arriving 
generally  at  the  end  of  the  afternoon,  sometimes  sur- 
prising him  before  he  had  finished  his  work,  while  he  was 
still  clad  in  his  modelling  smock ;  and,  by  these  many 
glimpses  of  the  man  in  his  occupation,  forming  the 
likeness  to  be  preserved.  Now  and  again,  the  sculptor 
accorded  them  his  leisure.  One  Sunday,  he  met  them  at 
the  Louvre,  and  talked  to  them  of  the  antique  that  he 
loves  so  intensely.  Another  day,  in  September,  he  went 
out  to  their  retreat  at  St  Cloud,  and  accompanied  them 
in  a  memorable  ramble  through  the  Park,  giving  free  rein 
to  his  fancy  stimulated  by  the  historic  associations  of  the 
spot,  as  by  its  native  beauty.  Seen  so,  under  various 
aspects,  in  his  genuine  moods,  and  observed  na'fvely  with 
the  sole  aim  of  obtaining  a  portrait  as  faithful  as  could 
be,  Rodin  comes  out  in  this  book  with  a  truth  to  himself 
that  a  more  ambitious  writer  might  not  have  obtained. 
The  essential  features  are  there,  with  a  touch  of  Carriere's 
atmosphere  surrounding  them,  and  none  the  less  attrac- 
tive for  it. 

Before  Mademoiselle  Cladel's  sketch,  a  study  of  the 
sculptor's  complex  mentality,  interwoven  with  some  very 
eloquent,  appreciative  criticism  of  his  statuary,  and  set  in 
the  broad  outlines  of  his  life,  was  published  by  Leon 
Maillard  in  1898.  It  is  the  longest  and,  all  in  all,  the 
completest  work  yet  written  in  French  on  Rodin.  The 
subject  is  dealt  with  too  lyrically  and  the  events  too 
disconnectedly  for  it  to  be  considered  as  an  adequate 
biography.  But,  on  the  other  hand,  there  is  much 
psychological  penetration  in  it,  and,  above  everything, 
it  is  warm  with  the  master's  influence.  That  Rodin  should 


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have  inspired  the  sincerely  fervid  chapters  it  contains  is 
one  of  the  most  considerable  facts  in  his  career. 

While  in  Paris,  towards  the  end  of  the  decade,  the 
Prince  of  Annam  paid  a  visit  to  the  "  Villa  des  Brillants  " 
at  Meudon,  and,  after  inspecting  what  was  in  the  studios, 
he  asked  if  he  could  be  presented  to  Madame  Rodin. 
It  happened  that  the  mistress  of  the  house  was  engaged 
in  doing  a  little  washing.  In  spite  of  domestic  helps 
there  are  many  things  involving  manual  labour  she  pre- 
fers to  undertake  herself.  From  the  place  where  she 
was  occupied,  she  had  already  perceived  the  Prince  and 
another  foreigner  go  by  the  yard  as  they  passed  from  the 
drive ;  but,  having  no  expectation  of  being  called,  she 
had  continued  her  task.  On  receiving  the  message,  she 
came  just  as  she  was,  contenting  herself  with  an  apology 
for  appearing  in  working  attire.  "  Madame,"  replied  the 
Prince,  with  most  gallant  intent,  "see  this  hand,  it  can 
draw  and  paint  and  dig."  Of  the  drawing,  before  leaving 
the  studio,  the  Prince  gave  a  practical  illustration,  which 
the  master  has  kept.  It  was  a  rapidly  executed  sketch, 
and,  as  he  says,  shows  considerable  talent. 

Another  presentation,  but  two  or  three  years  earlier 
and  with  rather  more  warning,  was  that  of  the  sculptor 
to  the  Duke  d'Aumale.  The  intermediary  was  Count 
Robert  de  Montesquieu,  whose  good  fortune  it  is  to  have 
acquired,  at  the  sale  of  the  Goncourt  collection,  the  first 
proof  of  Rodin's  group  known  under  various  names — 
"The  Minotaur,"  "The  Nymph  carried  off  by  a  Satyr," 
etc.  De  Goncourt  attached  great  value  to  this  piece  of 
statuary,  in  which  the  struggle  of  the  woman  with  the 
hairy  monster  is  brought  out  with  vivid  realism.  It  was 
on  a  Sunday  that  the  Duke  and  the  master  met  at 
Chantilly  in  the  former's  residence ;  and,  although 
possessing  but  little  critical  competence  in  matters  of 
art,  the  host  showed  by  his  welcome  that  he  knew  how 
to  honour  a  true  artist. 

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The  year  1899  was  one  of  feverish  activity.  In  addition 
to  the  monument  for  South  America,  which  had  to  be 
completed,  there  were  numerous  other  pieces  of  work 
carried  through  or  finished,  in  view  of  an  adventure  which 
the  master  was  intending  to  enter  upon  during  the  forth- 
coming World's  Fair  to  be  held  in  Paris.  All  this  not- 
withstanding, he  contrived  to  prepare  some  copies  of  his 
great  statues,  and  despatch  them  to  Amsterdam,  where 
they  were  shown  at  the  "  Arti  et  Amicitiae  Club."  Follow- 
ing them  to  see  that  they  had  been  properly  placed,  he 
spent  a  few  days  in  wandering  about,  accompanied  most 
of  the  time  by  Mdlle.  Cladel,  whose  letters  to  him  of 
this  date  reveal  that  she  had  helped  considerably  towards 
the  success  of  the  scheme.  It  was  his  first  visit  to 
Amsterdam.  Arriving  in  the  midst  of  an  August 
sunset,  he  beheld  the  city's  many  gables  tinged  with 
red  and  gold  ;  and,  with  his  fondness  for  oriental  com- 
parisons, he  likened  the  scene  to  a  town  of  the  Arabian 
Nights.  Better  informed  than  his  guide,  one  of  the 
things  he  immediately  inquired  after  was  Rembrandt's 
house,  which  no  one  seemed  to  know  about.  They 
found  it,  nevertheless,  in  the  Joden-Breestraat.  The 
pictures  came  next,  the  "Night  Round,"  the  "Jewish 
Betrothed,"  "  Admiral  Tromp's  Wife  "—the  last  he  judged 
fine  but  cold.  All  his  enthusiasm  broke  out  at  the  sight 
of  the  "  Syndics,"  the  painting  of  Rembrandt's  ripe  age, 
and  which  yet,  perhaps,  is  one  of  the  least  appreciated 
among  the  vulgar.  After  examining  the  rest  of  the 
town,  they  went  on  to  the  Hague,  where  an  artists' 
dinner  awaited  them,  and  thence  to  Scheveningen, 
accompanied  by  a  few  friends,  among  whom  was  the 
graver  and  painter,  Philippe  Zilcken.  Here  another 
dinner  gathered  together  a  circle  of  ten,  all  hanging  on 
the  master's  words  as  he  talked  still  of  Rembrandt,  one 
or  two  naively  astonished  to  see  that  the  great  sculptor 
had  an  appetite  like  other  men. 


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The  trip  was  prolonged  as  far  as  Rotterdam  and 
Dordrecht.  The  cicerones  in  this  latter  stage  were 
two  other  ladies,  one  the  secretary  of  the  Kunstkring 
Club  of  Rotterdam,  Mdlle.  Cladel  meanwhile  returning 
to  Amsterdam  to  wait  for  the  chief  excursionist.  A 
French  newspaper  subsequently  published  a  translation 
of  the  account  given  by  Mdlle.  Pauline  Van  Yssel- 
stein  of  how  they  went  from  Rotterdam  to  Dordrecht 
in  a  boat.  "We  were  quietly  sitting,  while  on  the 
bank  the  windmills  slowly  turned,"  she  says.  " '  Your 
country,'  exclaimed  Rodin,  harmonises  with  my  spirit. 
The  environs  of  Paris  are  congruous  and  beautiful,  but 
they  are  too  pretty,  too  suave  for  me.  Here  things  are 
more  serious  and  profound.  Now,  I  quite  understand 
how  Rembrandt  was  able  to  do  what  he  did,  to  feel  as 
he  felt.  How  restful  your  river  is  !  I  begin  to  under- 
stand. There  is  beauty  in  slowness.'  While  wandering 
through  Dordrecht,  amidst  houses  with  old  motley- 
painted  fronts,  the  recollections  of  the  boat  came  back 
to  him.  '  I  felt  while  on  it,'  he  said,  '  a  beneficent 
calm  I  had  not  experienced  for  years.'  Like  all 
strangers,  he  was  delighted  with  Dordrecht  and  its 
church  surrounded  by  verdure.  '  Ah  !  those  fine  trees  !' 
he  cried  when  we  turned,  and  the  church,  with  its  rusty 
colours,  showed  behind  the  green.  For  a  long  time  he 
studied  the  wonderful  choir  stalls.  '  I  understand,'  he 
said,  going  away.  Dinner  was  served  on  the  terrace  of 
the  hotel  opposite  the  broad  river,  where  the  white,  grey, 
and  brown  sails  of  the  little  boats  were  flitting  about ; 
while,  on  the  horizon,  the  mills  turned  slowly  and  the  sun 
sank,  gliding  through  the  clouds,  colouring  the  deep 
waters,  the  sails,  the  verdure,  the  rows  of  houses,  and 
giving  to  everything  the  warm  tints  of  an  old  picture. 
'  Since  this  morning,'  said  Rodin,  '  I  have  not  been  out  of 
the  sixteenth  century.  Nothing  is  changed  here.  It  is 
Cuyp,  Van  Goyen,  Salomon,  Ruysdael — everything  just 

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as  then.  How  nice  it  is !  How  happy  one  must  be  in 
Holland ! '  Then  he  relapsed  into  silence,  which  he  broke 
with  the  joy  of  a  person  who  sees  something  clearly 
hitherto  only  dimly  perceived,  repeating :  '  Decidedly, 
slowness  is  beauty.'" 


CHAPTER  X 

THE  "  CLAUDE  LORRAIN  "  AND  "  BOURGEOIS  DE  CALAIS  " 

MONUMENTS 

IN  no  branch  of  his  art  has  Rodin  had  to  encounter 
greater  opposition  than  in  his  monumental  statuary, 
perhaps  for  the  reason  that  in  monuments  raised  to 
commemorate  the  dead,  conventionalism  is  most  rife. 
Being  common  property,  the  majority  of  them  are  con- 
ceived and  executed  to  suit  a  commonplace  taste,  and 
are  either  melodramatically  unreal  or,  by  an  opposite 
extreme,  without  life  and  insignificant.  A  composition 
in  which  there  is  a  true  connection  of  the  parts,  not  less 
spiritual  than  material,  and  a  synthesis  which  relates 
the  whole  to  the  circumstances  that  have  called  it  into 
existence,  is  less  readily  appreciated,  except  when  there 
has  been  previous  education.  This  is  perhaps  why  so 
few  sculptors  produce  monuments  worthy  of  immortality. 
It  is  one  of  the  highest  testimonies  that  can  be  paid  to 
Rodin  to  say  that  he  has  turned  resolutely  from  the 
facile  successes  which  were  within  his  reach,  had  he 
chosen  to  pander  to  the  tastes  of  the  multitude.  It  is 
not  that  he  disdains  sincere  homage ;  praise  given  to  pro- 
ductions of  his  that  he  knows  to  be  good  pleases  him  ;  but 
he  has  never  made  such  praise  the  criterium  of  his  work. 

Although,  by  the  date  of  their  inauguration  and  by  the 
maturer  stages  of  their  execution,  the  "  Claude  Lorrain  " 
and  the  "  Bourgeois  de  Calais "  must  be  regarded  as 
comparatively  recent,  their  commencements  go  back  to 
the  years  1883  and  1885  respectively.  In  1883,  a  move- 
ment, at  the  head  of  which  was  the  landscape  painter 

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Francais,  was  set  on  foot  for  the  erection  of  a  statue  to 
the  memory  of  Claude  Gel6e,  or,  as  he  is  more  usually 
called,  Claude  Lorrain,  one  of  the  most  celebrated  of 
French  painters,  and  also  one  of  the  most  interesting 
figures  in  the  history  of  art.  Born  of  poor  parents  in 
1600,  he  left,  while  quite  a  boy,  his  native  place, 
Chamagne,  on  the  banks  of  the  Moselle,  to  go  and  help 
his  brother,  who  was  an  engraver  at  Friburg.  From 
there  an  uncle  took  him,  at  twelve  years  of  age,  to  Rome, 
where,  with  the  exception  of  two  years  spent  at  Nancy, 
between  1625  and  1627,  he  lived  till  his  death  in  1682. 
In  his  pictures  there  is  one  dominating  charm,  the  sun 
and  its  light.  Throughout  his  life,  it  seemed  to  be  the 
sole  study  of  the  painter  to  interpret  every  possible  effect 
of  the  sun's  rays  on  land  or  sea.  Even  in  paintings  which 
are  not  in  his  best  manner,  the  atmosphere  redeems  the 
rest.  Claude  Lorrain's  fame  quickly  spread  far  and  wide. 
The  King  of  Spain  ordered  pictures  from  him,  four  of 
which  still  exist  in  Madrid.  One  of  his  designs,  a  scene 
from  the  "  JEneid,"  found  its  way  to  England,  where  it 
adorns  a  royal  chamber  ;  and  a  sketch-book  of  his,  in 
which  he  set  down  his  projects  for  pictures  in  order  to 
prevent  unauthorised  use  being  made  of  the  finished 
canvases,  now  belongs  to  the  Duke  of  Devonshire.  Quite 
a  number  of  his  paintings  are  in  the  Louvre,  the 
"  Harbour  at  Sunrise,"  the  "  Harbour  at  Sunset,"  the 
"  Village  Festival,"  the  "  Campo  Vaccino  at  Rome  "  being 
in  his  best  style. 

The  committee  formed  for  the  collection  of  the  neces- 
sary funds  had  its  headquarters  at  Nancy,  the  capital 
of  Lorraine,  Claude  GeleVs  native  province ;  this  was 
appropriate,  since  the  statue  was  to  be  erected  at  Nancy. 
A  sub-committee  was  appointed  to  sit  in  Paris,  and  to 
this  body  was  confided  the  task  of  selecting  a  sculptor. 
A  restricted  competition  was  opened,  and  twelve  sculptors 
sent  in  rough  models,  Rodin  being  one  of  the  twelve.  His 


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was  the  one  chosen.  The  minutes  of  the  meeting  at  which 
the  matter  was  decided  contain  the  following 1 :  "  The 
sub-committee  for  the  Claude  Lorrain  monument  assem- 
bled on  the  8th  of  April  (1884)  at  the  Galerie  Durand- 
Rueil,  there  being  present  —  Messrs  Francois,  Chapu, 
Dubois,  Mougenot,  Rapin,  Adam,  Grosjean  -  Maupin, 
Busson,  Cesbron,  Burty,  Roger  Marx.  After  inspection 
of  the  models  and  projects,  votes  were  taken,  with  the 
result  that  No.  9  was  selected.  .  .  ."  Accompanying 
the  No.  9,  was  the  sculptor's  explanation.  "The  pre- 
occupation in  this  project,"  he  says,  "  has  been  to 
personify,  in  the  most  tangible  manner  possible,  the 
genius  of  the  painter  of  light,  by  means  of  a  composi- 
tion in  harmony  with  the  Louis  XV.  style  of  the  capital 
of  Lorraine.  In  "  Claude  Lorrain's "  face,  surrounded 
with  air  and  light,  it  is  proposed  to  express  the  painter's 
attentive  admiration  for  the  scenery  amidst  which  he 
stands.  The  idea  is  that  the  statue  itself  should  be  in 
bronze,  the  socle,  with  its  decorative  group,  in  stone." 
The  voting  of  the  eleven  members  of  the  sub-committee 
revealed  that  six  were  in  favour  of  No.  9,  four  in  favour 
of  No.  3,  and  one  in  favour  of  No.  10.  The  number  3 
was  Falguiere.  Rodin  obtained  his  commission,  there- 
fore, only  by  a  majority  of  one.  Still  it  was  a  triumph. 
Without  decrying  Falguiere,  it  may  be  said  that  in  him 
on  this  occasion,  the  conventional  style  of  sculpture 
received  a  warning,  an  intimation  of  its  insufficiency. 
Monsieur  Marx  was  jubilant.  It  was  his  first  victory. 
Others  were  to  follow. 

The  question  will  be  probably  asked  why,  since  a  com- 
plete sketch  of  the  subject  was  in  the  sculptor's  mind  in 
1884,  he  should  have  been  so  long  in  finishing  it.  As 
long  intervals  between  the  inception  and  the  achievement 
have  been  the  rule  with  all  Rodin's  greater  works,  what 
has  been  already  said  in  this  reference  upon  the  "  Porte 

1  This  and  the  next  quotation  kindly  communicated  by  Monsieur  Marx. 

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de  PEnfer  "  will  to  some  extent  hold  good  here  and  else- 
where. He  was  not  pressed  for  the  delivery,  and,  on  his 
side,  was  not  loath  to  keep  the  group  under  his  observa- 
tion. Of  course,  there  was  the  money  to  be  collected, 
which  took  time,  especially  as,  in  the  case  of  a  painter  long 
dead,  there  was  not  the  same  enthusiasm  in  the  public 
which  is  sometimes  aroused  when  the  subscription  list  is 
opened  immediately  after  the  great  man's  death.  Finally, 
everything  was  made  ready,  and  the  unveiling  ceremony 
took  place  on  the  7th  of  June  1892. 

Like  the  good  novelist  who  weaves  the  intricate  threads 
of  his  story  round  a  central  fact  which  permeates  and 
makes  the  pattern  and  plot,  so  Rodin  in  his  statuary  has 
a  main  idea  which,  in  each  piece,  constitutes  its  moral 
unity.  In  the  group  of  "  Claude  Lorrain  " — his  own  ex- 
planation above  intimates  it — the  main  idea  was  the  light 
which  the  painter  had  so  loved,  and  the  entire  monument 
speaks  of  it  and  evokes  it.  Represented  standing  and 
studying  an  effect  of  the  sun  on  his  picture,  the  artist — 
plebeian  in  his  features  and  build — takes  on  the  trans- 
figuration with  which  he  seeks  to  endow  his  landscape. 
The  attitude  is  one  of  action,  the  left  knee  being  bent  and 
the  weight  of  the  body  being  supported  by  the  right ;  the 
left  hand  is  stretched  down  and  holds  the  palette,  the 
right  hand  is  unconsciously  raised,  grasping  the  brush 
while  the  lifted  head,  eager  eyes,  and  half-open  lips,  as 
he  turns  in  the  direction  from  which  the  sun's  rays  are 
coming,  show  that  he  is  comparing  them  with  his  own 
rendering.  The  garments  are  those  the  painter  would 
have  worn  in  the  open  air — the  thick  boots  and  leggings, 
fit  accoutrements  for  his  excursions  in  the  fields;  the 
sweeping  curve  of  the  soil  on  which  he  stands,  a  token  of 
the  broad  expanse  which  more  often  than  not  was  his 
studio.  Rodin's  comment  on  his  model,  while  it  was  still 
in  his  studio,  gives  his  intention  and  a  detail  historically 
important.  He  said  to  some  one  who  interviewed  him  : 

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"  My  Claude  Lorrain  has  found,  and  he  is  admiring  what 
he  always  found,  what  he  always  admired,  and  what  we 
find  and  admire  in  his  pictures — a  splendid  sunrise.  The 
broad  orange  light  bathes  his  face,  intoxicates  his  heart, 
provokes  his  hand  armed  with  a  palette.  I  have  put  him 
a  palette  so  that  the  good  workman  may  be  recognised  in 
him.  The  resemblance  I  caught  in  this  way.  The  best 
and  only  likeness  we  have  of  him  is  just  Marchal's  face, 
the  painter  Marchal.  That  is  a  happy  chance  for  me  and 
flattering  to  Marchal.  So  I  have  a  living  Claude  Lorrain, 
instead  of  a  sheet  of  paper  more  or  less  covered  with  black 
strokes.  As  regards  the  soul,  the  thought,  the  genius  of 
Claude,  I  had  his  pictures,  in  which  he  has  put  the  sun 
and  himself."  The  pedestal  was  utilised  to  give  the  statue 
its  allegorical  accompaniment.  From  the  shaft  under- 
neath the  entablature,  which  represents  night,  Apollo 
emerges,  guiding  his  two-horse  chariot.  Only  the  fore- 
quarters  of  the  horses  and  the  upper  part  of  the  god  are 
fully  disengaged  from  the  black  mass  of  clouds  that 
towers  above,  and  hangs  round,  and  rolls  down  below  the 
horses'  feet.  With  his  right  hand  guiding  his  snorting, 
rearing  steeds  and  his  left  hand  aloft  pushing  back  the  over- 
whelming darkness,  the  figure  of  Apollo  with  its  rushing 
force  presents  the  counterpart  of  the  energetically  poised 
painter  above.  The  two  correspond  admirably.  The  god 
lends  majesty  to  the  artist,  and  thus,  without  altering  the 
physical  attributes  of  the  painter  by  one  jot  or  tittle,  Rodin, 
through  the  allegory,  throws  round  him  a  halo  of  glory. 

The  good  people  of  Nancy — at  any  rate,  a  great  many 
of  them — did  not  approve  of  the  sculptor's  interpretation. 
They  politely  waited  until  the  inauguration  ceremony  was 
over — they  could  hardly  do  less,  since  the  President  of 
the  Republic,  Monsieur  Carnot,  honoured  it  with  his 
presence — and  then  began  to  manifest  their  displeasure. 
What  they  wanted  was  a  Claude  Lorrain  in  transcendent 
proportions,  and  not  sacrificed,  as  they  said,  to  the  figure 

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underneath.  They  were  willing  to  admire  Apollo  and  his 
car,  but  asserted  that  the  very  superiority  of  this  part 
accentuated  the  inferiority  of  the  rest,  which  was 
"  statuettish,"  a  slight  Chinese  shadow  without  discern- 
ible details  against  the  sky.  They  denied  the  historic 
characterisation  of  the  man,  found  fault  with  the  pose, 
deemed  that  the  body  was  of  sorry  structure.  A  witty 
senator  saw  in  the  statue  the  legacy  of  generations  that 
had  no  knowledge  of  gymnastics.  Certain  critics  called 
it  the  product  of  an  unhealthy  art,  which  strained  after 
outlandish  movements  and  wounded  the  sentiment  of  the 
beautiful.  One  big- wig  summed  up  the  matter  by  saying  : 
"  In  fine,  we  consider  it  bad,  and  yet  we  are  no  fools ! " 
The  dissatisfaction  spread  to  the  local  authorities,  who 
talked  of  nothing  less  than  displacing  the  monument. 

Luckily  for  the  town's  credit  there  were  two  men  whose 
counsel  in  this  crisis  was  listened  to  and  ultimately 
accepted.  Both  were  natives  of  the  locality,  and  the  fact 
was  not  without  its  influence.  One  was  Roger  Marx, 
who  needs  no  introduction,  the  other  Emile  Galle",1  a 
second  Bernard  Palissy,  who  devoted  his  life  to  the 
artistic  fusion,  enamelling,  and  crystallising  of  glass. 
Some  of  the  latter's  remarks  in  an  article  concerning  the 
statue,  which  he  published  in  the  Progrts  de  I'Est  on  the 
7th  of  August  1892,  are  too  striking  and  pertinent  to  be 
omitted  here.  He  says  that  "  to  see  a  work  of  art  well,  it 
is  necessary  to  have  the  right  point  and  moment  of 
vision.  To  see  the  statue  of  Claude  Lorrain  is  no  more 
difficult  than  to  look  at  a  picture  in  its  proper  light — that 
is,  by  placing  one's  self  so  as  not  to  be  troubled  by  the 
shining  of  the  varnish.  Of  course,  the  false  light  required 
for  the  examination  of  a  stained-glass  window  condemns 
the  beholder  of  a  bronze  statue  placed  in  a  like  situation 
to  see  only  an  opaque  blot  on  a  luminous  background. 
Now  the  statue  has  the  northern  sky  as  a  background, 

1  Recently  dead. 
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and  the  painter  is  studying  the  dawn  with  his  head  turned 
towards  the  east.  In  clear  weather,  the  monument  has  its 
right  position  to  be  well  seen  from  daybreak  and  during 
all  the  morning.  //  is  therefore  logically  placed.  Later,  its 
details  become  less  defined,  in  proportion  as  the  back- 
ground becomes  more  vividly  illuminated.  The  best 
position  for  studying  it  is  against  the  foliage  of  a  lofty 
elm,  whose  towering  branches  give  it  a  sort  of  grandiose 
setting.  Seen  so,  the  effect  is  sure  to  be  felt.  As  for  the 
historic  inaccuracies,  they  are  puerile.  Rodin's  symbolism 
is  better  than  the  rigidly  historical — even  if  the  rigidly 
historical  were  known,  which  is  by  no  means  proved.  If 
the  elegantly  plastic  had  been  the  sculptor's  chief  aim,  his 
central  idea  would  be  absent,  which  has  conceived  mind 
in  a  timid  body,  urged  forward  to  the  attainment  of  a 
radiant  idea.  People  would  like  an  Adonis,  and  Rodin 
has  given  them,  together  with  the  rupture  of  the  line  that 
pleases  the  crowd,  a  physical  tension  of  the  body  opposed 
to  the  ecstatic  vision  of  the  mind.  Fable,  legend  would 
fain  have  some  decorative  Thiers,  with  a  Gambettian 
breast,  developed  on  a  tiny  historical  ground  ;  the  sculptor, 
instead,  has  hoisted  up  on  his  vast  imaginative  conception 
the  gaunt  Chamagne  peasant."  Monsieur  Galle",  with 
great  clearness  and  wit,  distinguished  between  two  forms 
of  artistic  manifestation,  the  one  expressive  and  the  other 
decorative,  the  second  seeking  to  please  by  form  alone, 
the  first,  by  reading  the  meaning  of  the  living  body  into 
the  counterfeit  presentment  of  it ;  and,  after  making  an 
excursion  into  the  annals  of  past  art,  which  permitted  him 
to  trace  back  this  beauty  of  expression  to  the  Egyptians, 
he  proved  that  Rodin's  "  Claude  Lorrain  "  was  a  splendid 
example  of  it — a  work  at  once  puissant,  grave,  poignant, 
and  sweet,  rich  in  teaching  and  beneficent  to  whoever  would 
raise  his  intelligence  to  its  height.  This  brief  and  partial 
outline  cannot  give  an  adequate  notion  of  the  admirably 
reasoned  out  argument,  irrefutable  and  convincing.  It 

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knocked  the  bottom  out  of  the  agitation,  which  dis- 
appeared except  in  the  person  of  a  few  irreconcilables ; 
and  the  monument  has  continued  to  adorn  the  Pe'piniere 
of  the  town.  The  sculptor  made  one  concession  to  some  of 
his  adversaries,  who  had  objected  that  the  horses  were  not 
finished,  because  their  hind-quarters  remained  in  the  mass 
of  stone  representing  the  cloud  and  mist  of  night,  and  also 
because  he  had  fashioned  them  with  a  view  to  their  pro- 
ducing a  maximum  impression  of  vigour  seen  from  the 
spectator's  ordinary  distance.  Against  his  better  judgment, 
he  disengaged  them  more  and  gave  them  greater  finish, 
which  caused  them  to  lose  in  power.  "  I  like  your  horses," 
said  to  him  later  a  connoisseur  in  the  species,  "  but  they 
look  a  little  fatigued."  That  was  just  what  the  artist  had 
avoided  in  his  first  modelling.  It  was  the  mob  which  had 
its  way  for  once,  and  deprived  the  author  of  this  master- 
piece of  the  intimate  satisfaction  that  was  his  due.  But 
there  is  something  else  that  the  master  relates : — 

"In  most,  if  not  all  of  the  cases,"  he  says,  " when 
disputes  have  arisen  over  statues  I  have  made,  it  has 
been  some  slight  misunderstanding  which  has  set  the  ball 
rolling.  In  the  case  of  the  "  Claude  Lorrain,"  it  was  an 
invitation  to  a  public  dinner  which  I  refused,  being  tired 
and  desirous  of  escaping  further  fatigue."  The  opinion 
is  worth  noting,  especially  as  grave  events  so  often  arise 
from  trifling  causes. 

The  famous  group  of  the  "  Citizens  of  Calais,"  or 
"  Bourgeois  de  Calais,"  has  also  a  story  of  its  own,  with 
one  or  two  features  resembling  the  preceding  one.  Rodin 
may  claim  not  only  to  have  modelled  the  group,  but  to 
have  suggested  it. 

The  town  of  Calais  had  been  long  wanting  to  raise  a 
memorial  to  the  six  citizens  who,  in  1347,  saved  the 
inhabitants  from  destruction;  and,  about  1840,  the  local 
authorities  took  the  matter  actively  in  hand.  At  first, 
it  was  the  Agricultural  Society  which,  in  1845,  asked 
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David  d'Angers  to  undertake  the  monument ;  but  this 
sculptor  died  before  the  project  could  be  carried  through. 
Two  of  his  pupils  who  tried  to  go  on  with  it  were  obliged 
in  turn  to  abandon  their  intention,  the  public  subscription 
being  insufficient.  A  third  attempt  in  1868,  when 
Clesinger  was  entrusted  with  the  task,  also  came  to 
nothing,  owing  to  the  Franco-German  war.  Cle"singer's 
rough  model  was  given  to  the  Amiens  Museum,  and 
the  question  remained  in  abeyance  until  the  month  of 
September  1884.  It  was  the  Town  Council  of  Calais 
which  revived  the  project,  and  which,  after  some  pre- 
liminary hesitation,  resolved  to  make  an  immediate 
appeal  for  funds.  A  committee  was  formed  to  elaborate 
plans  ;  and,  warned  by  previous  ill-success,  the  members 
proposed  to  raise  only  one  statue,  that  of  Eustache 
Saint  Pierre,  the  leader  of  the  devoted  band,  who,  when 
Edward  III.  demanded  their  lives,  went  out  of  the  city 
to  meet  their  doom,  as  Froissart  says :  "  Les  chefs  nuds, 
les  pieds  dechaux,  la  hart  au  col,  les  clefs  de  la  ville  et  du 
chastel entre  les  mains'' 1  The  leader  might  stand  for  his 
companions  and  himself,  the  one  figure  for  the  six. 

When,  in  January  1885,  Rodin  was  asked  to  submit  a 
rough  model  for  the  committee's  approval,  he  had  no 
intention,  or  rather  no  notion,  of  going  beyond  his 
instructions.  It  was  the  subject  which  forced  him.  On 
beginning  his  experiments  with  Eustache  Saint  Pierre, 
mayor  of  the  city,  the  figure  chosen,  it  seemed  to  him 
that  the  true  historic  conception  would  be  to  represent 
the  old  man  in  the  act  of  going  to  King  Edward's  camp. 
But  the  more  he  thought  of  the  matter,  the  more  illogical 
it  seemed  to  him  to  lose  the  opportunity  of  grouping  the 
other  five  at  the  side  of  the  aged  mayor.  The  names  and 
circumstances  of  three  had  been  always  known,  the 
brothers  Jacques  and  Pierre  de  Wissant  and  Jean  d'Aire. 

1  "  Bareheaded,  unshod,  with  halters  round  their  necks,  and  the  keys  of  the 
town  and  the  castle  in  their  hands." 

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Recently  the  names  of  the  remaining  two  had  been 
recovered  from  oblivion  by  a  discovery  made  in  the 
Vatican  Library.  They  were  Jean  de  Fiennes  and 
Andrieux  d' Andres.  Finding  his  opinion  confirmed  by 
the  first  sketches  he  made,  he  proposed  to  the  committee 
that  he  should  be  allowed  to  supply  the  whole  group 
for  the  same  sum,  fifteen  thousand  francs,  that  had  been 
stipulated  for  the  one  statue.  The  proposal  was  accepted. 
His  friends  blamed  him,  and  considered  he  was  acting 
foolishly.  From  a  pecuniary  point  of  view,  they  were 
right.  Such  an  undertaking  at  such  a  price  meant  loss, 
not  gain,  in  pocket.  But,  while  not  despising  money, 
Rodin  has  never  been  able  to  weigh  it  in  the  balance, 
when  a  masterpiece  has  been  in  the  other  scale.  Enthusi- 
astic at  the  prospect  of  so  great  a  work,  he  visited  Calais, 
explored  the  ground  where  the  pathetic  scene  had  been 
enacted,  became  familiar  with  Froissart's  account  of  it, 
and  then  set  about  putting  the  six  heroes  on  their  legs, 
according  to  the  varying  notions  he  had  formed  of  their 
persons  and  temperaments,  and  the  parts  they  had 
individually  played  on  the  occasion. 

By  the  month  of  July  1886,  he  had  his  rough  model  in 
reduced  size  ready  for  examination  by  the  Calais  com- 
mittee ;  and,  one  fine  morning,  the  Inquisitives  of  the 
town  were  able  to  see  him  at  the  Mairie  helping  to 
unpack  the  case  in  which  it  had  arrived.  The  result 
of  the  inspection  was  quite  favourable  to  the  sculptor  ;  but 
some  months  elapsed  before  he  was  officially  authorised 
to  proceed  with  his  work.  The  reason  of  the  delay  was  a 
local  financial  catastrophe  which  swallowed  up  nearly 
the  whole  of  the  sum  subscribed  for  the  statues  up  to 
that  date.  However  desirous  the  committee  might  have 
been,  prior  to  this  misfortune,  of  increasing  the  remunera- 
tion on  account  of  the  very  different  scheme  they  had 
before  them,  it  was  now  impossible  to  do  more  than 
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approved  in  January  1887.     The  official  communication 
was  made  to  the  sculptor  as  follows  : — 

"THE  MAYOR  OF  THE  TOWN  OF  CALAIS  TO 
MONSIEUR  RODIN. 

"  I  beg  to  confirm  my  to-day's  telegram  apprising  you 
that  the  Town  Council,  in  their  yesterday's  sitting,  ratified 
the  decision  by  which  the  Committee  of  the  Eustache 
Saint  Pierre  monument  entrusts  you  with  the  execution 
of  the  project  for  the  sum  of  15,000  francs." 

After  this,  the  work  went  steadily  forward.  In  1888, 
two  plaster  figures  were  exhibited  complete  at  the  Georges 
Petit  Galerie  ;  and  a  year  later,  during  the  World's  Fair 
that  was  being  held  in  the  Champ  de  Mars,  the  whole 
group  was  placed  on  view  at  the  same  gallery,  all  the 
figures,  of  course,  being  as  yet  only  in  plaster,  but  of  full 
size. 

Although  the  1888  exhibition  allowed  some  anticipa- 
tion, few  people  were  prepared  for  the  spectacle  which 
the  sculptor  had  prepared  in  the  second.  With  few 
exceptions,  public  and  critics  were  thrilled  with  poignant 
emotion  on  beholding  it.  Once  again  Rodin  had  accom- 
plished, and  this  time  on  a  vaster  scale,  what  he  had 
done  with  the  "  St  John."  By  his  handling  of  the  clay, 
he  had  brought  spirit  into  the  foreground  and  relegated 
matter  into  the  background,  so  that  the  historic  resur- 
rection, the  woes  of  the  men,  the  greatness  of  their  deed 
for  a  moment  blotted  out  everything  else  ;  and,  behind 
the  silent  advancing  forms,  the  battlements  of  the  town 
appeared  to  rise  over  the  gate,  with  a  crowd  of  lament- 
ing relatives  and  inhabitants  beside  it,  watching  the 
departure  of  those  they  never  expected  to  have  restored 
to  them  alive.  As  soon  as  the  attention  was  able  to 
tear  itself  from  the  pathos  of  the  scene,  it  began  to 
investigate  the  elements  which  combined  to  produce  the 

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effect.  In  his  composition,  Rodin  had  broken  entirely 
with  the  conventional  hierarchy  of  the  academic  style. 
There  was  no  artificial  gradation  of  figures.  The 
personages  were  placed  on  the  same  level  and  in  two 
rows,  yet  in  such  a  way  that  from  the  principal  stand- 
points the  six  should  be  all  visible.  The  positions, 
besides,  permitted  each  to  have  his  individual  action 
manifested  to  the  utmost  degree.  The  same  shadow  of 
impending  fate  bound  the  actors  in  this  drama  together, 
— no  other  link  was  necessary — the  difference  of  age 
and  character,  and  relations  of  life  agitating  or  influencing 
them  differently  in  their  like  circumstances,  furnished  the 
variety  of  interest. 

Inevitably,  there  were  some  to  carp  at  this  simple 
yet  bold  conception  of  fact — the  essentially  true  one, 
since  the  real  men  who  started  on  their  journey  must 
have  done  so  with  very  little  care  for  theatrical 
posing.  Notably,  a  writer  in  the  Soleil  fell  foul 
of  the  sculptor,  asserting  that  his  group  was  not  a 
group,  his  attitudes  too  nai've  to  be  proper  attitudes. 
One  accusation  went  to  the  extreme  limit  of  absurdity 
by  affirming  that  Rodin  had  modelled  his  "  Bourgeois " 
to  be  seen  only  at  one  angle.  On  the  contrary,  each 
of  the  statues  separately,  and  the  entire  group  had  been 
fashioned  and  located  in  such  a  way  as  to  be  effectually 
seen — not  at  all  angles,  a  thing  on  the  face  of  it 
impossible  —  but  from  several  vantage  points  which 
brought  out  fresh  harmonies  of  contour  and  detail. 
In  1904,  the  present  writer  had  an  opportunity  of 
verifying  the  foregoing  statement  de  visu  upon  some 
plaster  reproductions  of  the  figures  which  were  tempo- 
rarily in  the  museum  at  Meudon.  By  repeatedly 
walking  round  the  single  statues,  he  convinced  himself 
that  each  profile,  compared  with  each  other,  was  both 
novel  and  congruous ;  and,  by  performing  a  similar  study 
of  the  group,  that  its  arrangement  had  been  most 

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cunningly  devised.  Apparently,  the  gait  was  haphazard, 
the  ones  pressing  on  in  front,  the  others  lagging  behind  ; 
in  reality,  the  interspaces  had  been  nicely  calculated — the 
heights  of  the  men,  the  inclination  of  the  bodies,  one 
with  the  other — with  the  object  of  obtaining  an  aspect 
of  movement  from  wherever  the  light  played  on  the 
group.  And  then  there  was  the  mathematical  ideal 
block  in  which  the  figures  were  contained.  "  An  oblong, 
a  right-angled  parallelogram  to  be  more  exact,"  says 
Rodin.  "  I  wanted  the  group  to  be  placed  on  the  top  of  a 
fairly  high  pillar,  so  " — and  he  drew  a  little  diagram  with 
the  oblong  mounted  aloft.  "  It  would  have  looked  just 
as  I  wished,"  he  added  in  a  tone  of  regret.  Even  genius 
does  not  get  its  own  will  always  in  contact  with  the 
vis  inertia  of  the  mass. 

The  sculptor  was  equally  perspicacious  in  portraying 
the  anatomy  and  physiognomy  of  his  personages.  Eustache 
Saint  Pierre,  the  prime  mover  in  the  drama,  he  put  in  the 
centre  of  the  front  line.  "  He  was  the  one  who  said,  '  We 
must,' "  explains  Rodin.  In  this  old  mayor  of  the  city 
all  the  signs  of  age  were  marked — the  stiffness  of  limbs 
and  muscles,  the  blood  flowing  slowly  and  swelling  the 
veins,  the  arms  swinging  loosely  at  his  sides,  the  bearing, 
that  of  a  worn-out  frame  hardly  sufficing  to  obey  the  will ; 
his  bent  head  and  wrinkled  features,  with  the  hair  and 
beard  hanging  limp  and  lifeless,  breathed  a  sorrowful 
resignation  which  he  would  fain  have  imparted  to  the 
young  man  beside  him,  whose  half-turned  body  and 
lingering  step  indicated  a  struggle  between  duty  and 
inclination.  The  contrast  between  the  two  was  finely 
and  firmly  established.  With  lips  apart  for  words  to 
come  which  could  not,  and  his  right  arm  held  up  in  a 
gesture  that  carried  the  hand  before  his  closed  eyes  in 
order  to  shut  out  images  which  persisted  on  the  retina, 
the  younger  presented  to  the  spectator  the  sharp  despair 
of  a  man  cut  off  in  his  flower.  On  the  extreme  left,  was 


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the  figure  of  a  lawyer-like  individual  beyond  his  prime, 
but  still  retaining  all  his  vigour,  walking  proudly  and 
defiantly.  His  head  was  thrown  back  a  little,  his  face 
clean-shaven,  his  jaws  were  grimly  set,  and  his  hands, 
hanging  down  in  front,  grasped  at  arm's-length  the  chained 
keys  of  the  city.  All  the  bitter  resistance  of  the  vanquished 
was  personified  in  him.  Of  those  remaining,  two  that  were 
brothers  were  shown  talking  together,  the  elder  in  front, 
the  younger  in  the  rear,  the  elder  bending  and  turning 
to  exhort ;  while  the  sixth  was  glancing  back  towards  the 
gates  ;  it  was  the  separation  from  his  loved  ones  and  his 
home  that  occupied  his  mind  and  heart  and  prevented 
him  from  thinking  either  of  the  conqueror  he  was  going 
to  meet  or  the  death  that  threatened  him. 

Just  as  with  the  "Claude  Lorrain,"  some  were  disap- 
pointed and  even  offended  because  the  sculptor  had  dared 
to  make  his  heroes  men  that  exhibited  the  usual  kinds  of 
human  weakness.  "They  would  have  preferred,"  says 
Rodin,  "gestures  a  la  Marseillaise,  whereas  I  intended 
to  show  my  citizens  sacrificing  themselves  as  people  did 
in  those  days  without  publishing  their  names."  These 
murmurs,  however,  were  infinitesimal  amid  the  chorus  of 
genuine  praise. 

For  two  or  three  years  after  this  exhibition  at  the 
Georges  Petit  Galerie,  the  further  progress  of  the  monu- 
ment was  almost  entirely  interrupted.  The  subscriptions 
required  for  the  completion  of  the  enterprise  remained  at 
a  very  low  figure.  It  could  hardly  be  otherwise,  since  in 
the  town  of  Calais  itself  there  were  certain  malcontents 
who,  taking  their  cue  from  a  few  carping  critics  in  Paris, 
strove  to  create  an  agitation  against  Rodin's  "  Bourgeois," 
and  to  convert  the  Town  Council  to  their  opinions.  At 
one  time,  indeed,  there  seemed  to  be  chances  of  this 
movement  succeeding.  But,  in  1892,  the  triumph  of  the 
"  Claude  Lorrain "  over  similar  attacks  strengthened  the 
hands  of  those  who  were  fighting  this  new  battle.  The 


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opposition  waxed  weaker ;  and,  although  not  thoroughly 
crushed,  became  powerless  to  hinder  the  resumption  of  an 
active  propaganda  in  favour  of  the  achievement  of  Rodin's 
work. 

In  1893,  the  annual  subscription,  which  had  been 
neglected,  was  taken  up  again ;  and,  when  it  was  found 
that  this  did  not  fulfil  the  expectation  of  the  promoters,  a 
lottery  was  organised  in  the  following  year,  with  45,000 
franc-tickets,  under  the  patronage  of  the  Minister  of  the 
Interior.  With  the  additional  funds  thus  provided,  it  was 
hoped  that  everything  might  be  paid  for,  the  bronze 
casting,  the  architectural  basement,  etc.  However,  a 
little  was  still  lacking,  which  the  Minister  of  Public 
Instruction  made  up  from  his  department  by  a  donation 
of  5350  francs.  Finally,  in  June  1895,  after  so  many 
obstacles  and  petty  annoyances,  Rodin  had  the  satisfac- 
tion of  seeing  his  "  Citizens  "  set  up  and  unveiled. 

The  happiness  was  not  quite  unalloyed.  His  preference 
was  not  allowed  to  dictate  either  the  exact  site  or  the 
exact  manner  of  their  erection.  Failing  the  lofty  pillar 
with  the  group  on  the  top,  he  would  have  rather  they  had 
been  placed  on  the  ground  close  to  the  everyday  life  of 
the  city,  sharing,  as  it  were,  in  its  interests.  Instead,  they 
were  stuck  up  on  a  low  pedestal,  in  the  midst  of  the 
Place  Richelieu,  which  had  no  special  connection  with 
the  historic  event  celebrated,  Placed  on  the  tall  pillar, 
it  would  have  been  necessary  to  enlarge  the  figures  to 
two  or  three  times  their  natural  size — the  actual  statues 
were  enlarged  by  one-half — and  the  expense  of  the  bronze 
would  have  been  proportionately  increased.  This,  no 
doubt  prevented  the  Town  Council  from  entertaining  the 
suggestion.  Still,  it  is  impossible  not  to  regret  the  un- 
achieved ideal,  especially  as  the  Gothic  style  in  which  the 
figures  were  executed  gains  by  elevation  and  volume, 
especially  too  as,  up  to  now  and  probably  for  always, 
Rodin's  "Bourgeois  de  Calais"  must  be  considered  his 

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culminating  effort  in  the  Gothic.  By  some  perhaps  the 
Balzac  will  be  deemed  to  occupy  this  position.  But  when 
this  latter  statue  was  made,  other  principles  intervened, 
which,  defendable  and  capable  of  being  artistically  exe- 
cuted— the  Balzac  proves  it — none  the  less  carry  statuary 
beyond  its  expression  in  the  Middle  Ages.  The  char- 
acteristic marks  of  Gothic  sculpture,  as  regards  the  figure 
may  be  practically  reduced  to  two.  First,  there  is  the 
subordination  of  form  to  the  main  idea  and  spiritual 
meaning.  In  a  sense,  all  Rodin's  statuary  is  based  on 
this  conception  of  art ;  yet,  in  much  of  the  nude,  form, 
even  so  controlled,  strives,  and  strives  victoriously,  for 
equality,  if  not  predominance.  In  other  nude  figures, 
and  a  fortiori  in  the  clothed  ones,  the  inner  life  is  the 
unique  aim,  and  the  modelling — the  wondrously  faithful 
and  perfect  material  modelling — reaches  self-effacement. 
Secondly,  there  is  the  simplification,  the  severity  even,  of 
pose,  in  order  that  the  light  and  shade,  which  alone  give 
value  to  the  contours,  may  have  the  largest,  broadest 
play  over  the  surfaces,  without  let  or  hindrance.  The 
Calaisian  "  Citizens "  possess  these  two  qualities  co- 
ordinated and  blended  as  harmoniously  as  one  could 
wish  to  see  them. 

It  was  a  proud  day  for  Roger  Marx  when,  speaking  at 
the  inaugural  ceremony,  he  was  able  to  compare  present 
and  past,  and  discreetly  to  read  a  lesson  to  the  pontiffs  in 
criticism  who,  thirteen  years  before,  had  had  so  little 
divination.  All  that  he  had  prophesied  had  come  true, 
and  more.  He  had  not  anticipated  the  "  Bourgeois  de 
Calais."  How  should  he?  The  true  Gothic  was  so 
entirely  a  thing  of  the  past,  so  bound  up  with  the  life  of 
those  Middle  Ages  in  which  it  had  flourished,  that  a 
revival  of  it  with  fresh  beauty  appeared  chimerical.  And 
yet  Rodin  had  accomplished  the  miracle.  To  quote 
Monsieur  Marx,  "  he  touched  matter  with  his  magic  wand 
and  history  was  embodied."  His  confession  that  he  had 


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never  been  able  to  thoroughly  comprehend  the  anonymous 
sculptors  of  old  means  no  more  than  that  he  does  not 
altogether  understand  himself.  Of  their  art  he  is  the 
perpetuator. 

In  the  Museum  at  Meudon,  where  a  number  of  copies 
of  the  "  Bourgeois  "  are  kept,  some  show  the  figures  in  the 
nude,  the  sculptor  always  fashioning  his  statuary  so  in 
the  first  instance,  whatever  may  be  his  intention  as  to 
draping.  The  six  citizens  he  would  have  liked  to  dress 
in  sacks.  "  The  smock  is  a  fine  garment,"  he  declares ; 
"  it  is  ample  and  rich  in  folds,  and  the  sack  is  still  better." 
The  garments,  however,  that  he  put  on  them  are  almost 
as  simple ;  they  enwrap  but  they  do  not  hide  the  bodies. 

The  Mayor  of  Calais,  Monsieur  Dewavrin,  who  during 
all  the  incidents  connected  with  the  monument  had  been 
Rodin's  firm  supporter,  was  another  that  could  rejoice  in 
the  triumph.  He  had  a  Golden  Book  printed  giving  an 
account  of  everything  in  the  story  that  was  not  con- 
troversial, and  of  the  inauguration  proceedings.  A  short 
letter  written  by  him  to  the  sculptor  in  the  year  1903,  and 
alluding  to  the  continued  grumbling  of  a  small  minority 
of  malcontents,  will  serve  as  an  epilogue.  He  says  : — 

"  Our  '  Citizens '  still  stand  impassible,  insensible  to  the 
insults  of  time,  as  to  the  silly  reflections  of  the  foolish, 
whom  they  overwhelm  with  their  disdain.  A  day  will 
come  when  they  will  be  understood." 


CHAPTER  XI 

RODIN'S   CONVERSATION 

ALTHOUGH,  in  what  has  preceded,  something  of  the 
master's  principle  and  methods  is  incidentally  explained, 
it  has  not  been  possible  hitherto  for  much  of  his  con- 
versation to  be  brought  into  the  narrative ;  and  the  con- 
versation is  instructive,  succulent,  and  agreeable ;  in  it 
Rodin  puts  himself;  it  is  an  easy  flow  of  thought  ex- 
pressed in  simple  language  of  deliberate  utterance, 
leavened  by  a  peculiarly  rich  experience  and  by  the 
action  of  an  original  mind.  During  the  compiling  of  this 
biography,  it  has  been  the  writer's  privilege  to  spend 
many,  many  hours  in  the  sculptor's  company,  and  to 
hear  him  talk  not  only  in  reply  to  questions,  but  of  his 
own  accord  on  art  or  subjects  suggested  by  the  way. 
That  which  is  set  down  here  is  culled  from  these  sayings 
subsequently  read  over  to  the  master  and  corrected  and 
approved  by  him. 

"No,  I  am  not  a  Romanticist,"  he  said  in  the  first 
interview,  as  we  sat  by  the  little  stove  of  the  Rue  de 
rUniversite"  studio.  "  I  should  like  to  call  myself  a 
naturalist,  but  that  the  word  is  so  much  misused  both  by 
critics  and  the  criticised.  It  is  safer  for  me  to  say  that  I 
feel  myself  to  have  most  affinity  with  the  Greeks,  not 
with  the  school  that  coloured  their  statues — colour  has 
nothing  to  do  with  statuary.  Light  and  shade  are  all  a 
sculptor  needs,  if  his  structural  expression  is  right." 

And  the  speaker  rose  and  went  towards  a  small  marble 
figure  delicately  chiselled,  on  which  the  pale  rays  of  a 
February  morning  sun  played,  rendering  the  limbs  semi- 

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transparent  The  limpidity  due  to  the  modelling  was  an 
eloquent  explanation  of  Rodin's  naturalism — at  least  of 
its  results.  In  the  next  meeting  at  Meudon,  the  subject 
was  resumed  amid  the  museum's  abundant  illustrations. 

"  Nature  has  been  my  great  teacher,"  he  said.  "  Every- 
thing can  be  obtained  if  Nature  is  followed.  In  my  early 
apprentice  days,  I  had  not  thoroughly  learnt  my  lesson, 
and,  in  seeking  subjects,  sometimes  relied  on  my  unaided 
imagination.  But  I  came  more  and  more  to  see  how 
much  analogy  there  was  between  all  the  forms  that 
Nature  begets;  and  thenceforth  I  had  only  to  observe 
them  closely,  to  place  myself,  so  to  speak,  in  the  midst  of 
them,  for  like  shapes  to  arrange  themselves  in  my  fancy 
and  to  make  a  harmonious  whole.  If  others  cannot  do 
the  same,  it  is  because  they  regard  only  with  a  careless 
eye,  and  not  with  the  intelligence.  So  many  who  begin 
to  study  dictate  to  Nature  ;  if  they  have  a  man  or  woman 
model  before  them,  they  impose  a  preconceived  attitude 
with  no  relation  to  the  mind  or  actual  intention  of  the 
subject  To-day,  towards  the  end  of  my  career,  I  still 
content  myself  with  leaving  my  model  to  himself  or  her- 
self. I  dictate  no  poses.  At  most,  I  venture  to  prolong 
them,  when  I  have  found  what  I  seek.  The  habit  I 
have  acquired  of  studying  Nature  without  constraining 
her  leads  me  nearly  always  to  choose  my  models  from 
among  persons  who  have  never  posed  for  other  sculptors. 
If,  perchance,  I  make  an  exception,  I  am  sure  to  repent  it 
Any  dictated  attitude  is  for  the  nonce  unnatural,  and  is 
worse  than  useless  to  the  student.  It  is  the  finite  substi- 
tuted for  the  infinite,  isolation  and  interruption  of  the 
secret  law  of  our  being ;  the  body  loses  its  charm,  and 
becomes  absurd  and  ridiculous.  Moreover,  this  habit  of 
dictating  to  Nature  blinds  people  to  what  is  really  con- 
tained in  her  life,  which  explains  why  so  often  I  have 
been  blamed  for  things  affirmed  to  be  unnatural  in  my 
sculpture.  I  reproduce  only  what  I  have  seen,  and  what 

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any  one  else  could  see  if  they  would  take  the  trouble  ;  but 
then  I  am  always  looking,  and  I  know  there  remains  to 
be  found  out  infinitely  more  than  I  shall  ever  have  time 
to  discover.  One  thing  I  have  come  to  realise  is  that 
geometry  is  at  the  bottom  of  sentiment,  or  rather  that 
each  expression  of  a  sentiment  is  made  by  a  movement 
which  geometry  governs.  Geometry,  indeed,  is  every- 
where present  in  Nature.  Why,  then,  should  it  not  be  so 
in  the  raising  of  an  arm  or  another  instinctive  movement 
of  a  limb  ?  A  woman  combing  her  hair  goes  through  a 
series  of  rhythmic  movements  which  constitute  a  beauti- 
ful harmony — a  grace  of  the  highest  order.  The  entire 
rhythm  of  the  body  is  governed  by  law.  The  body  can- 
not uncentre  itself.  It  remains  in  union  with  all  that 
composes  it,  and  acts  in  conjunction  with  its  environ- 
ment." 

The  geometry  of  nature  exemplified  in  man,  as  in  all 
creation,  is  no  novelty  in  the  domain  of  science ;  but  there 
is  so  far  very  little  realisation  of  it  in  art.  Rodin's  intense 
conviction  induces  him  to  return  to  the  subject  again  and 
again,  but  sometimes  mingling  it  with  and  weaving  it  into 
other  thoughts.  We  had  been  speaking  one  day  of  re- 
proaches made  him  on  the  score  of  being  too  literally 
faithful  in  representing  his  living  model,  and  of  not 
flattering  the  portraits  he  produced. 

"  People  don't  perceive,"  the  master  exclaimed,  "  that 
reality  of  every  kind  can  have  its  perfection,  age  no  less 
than  youth,  what  is  called  ugly  no  less  than  what  is 
called  beautiful.  To  some  extent,  it  is  recognised  in 
painting — and  more  in  painting  than  in  sculpture.  The 
portraits  of  Rembrandt  and  Holbein  show  people  old 
and  wrinkled,  but  the  beauty  is  there  that  belongs  to 
humanity.  It  cannot  be  otherwise.  Nature  is  always 
perfect.  She  makes  no  mistakes.  The  mistake  is  in 
our  standpoint,  our  vision.  There  is  beauty  and  perfec- 
tion even  in  the  skeleton  ;  but  it  wants  observing  from 


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all  round,  for  the  fineness  of  the  workmanship,  the  exact 
adjustment  of  all  its  parts  to  be  duly  admired  and 
understood.  It  wants  also  the  recognition  of  the 
relation  of  the  parts  to  the  uses  they  fulfil.  Utility  is 
one  aspect  of  law,  and,  as  the  law  is  universal,  the  uses 
are  likewise.  He  who  sees  all  this  is  the  true  artist ; 
and,  again,  the  artist  is  the  seer.  He  is  the  man  whose 
eyes  are  open,  and  to  whose  spirit  the  inner  essence  of 
things  is  made  known,  at  any  rate,  as  a  fact  of  existence. 
He  does  not  create,  since  everything  is  created  already. 
That  which  he  does  is  to  represent,  but  with  one  or  a  few 
elements,  not  with  all.  He  is  no  magician,  and  cannot  in 
verity  reproduce.  It  is  an  illusion  of  creation,  not  the 
reality  that  he  makes.  The  better  he  sees,  the  more 
perfect  an  illusion  his  representing  will  be.  He  can 
give  it  solidity,  he  can  give  it  the  equivalents  of  colour 
and  warmth  and  movement ;  and,  if  his  vision  is  deep 
enough,  he  can  give  it  the  illusion  of  soul  and  sentiment, 
and  even  show  soul  where  some  people  see  none." 

This  conversation  took  place  as  we  were  going  down 
to  the  second  museum  at  Meudon,  where  the  Gothic 
fragments  are  kept  which  the  master  has  made  it  one 
of  his  hobbies  to  collect.  The  Gothic  sculpture,  with 
its  strenuous  excellence,  has  influenced  him — it  has  been 
hinted  so  before — quite  as  much  as  the  Greek. 

"  These  men,"  he  said,  touching  a  figure  taken  from  a 
niche,  "  worked  in  a  way  that  sculptors  too  often  disdain 
to-day.  The  aim  of  the  Gothic  carvers  was  to  fashion 
something  that  should  have  its  full  meaning  and  produce 
its  full  effect  only  in  the  place  where  it  was  made  to 
stand.  They  carved  for  the  architecture,  not  for  them- 
selves. Right  up  on  the  cornices  they  modelled  figures 
in  one  way  ;  and  on  windows,  or  porches,  or  arches 
in  another,  and  every  piece  of  their  work  was  exactly 
calculated  to  fit  into  the  whole.  This  gave  to  their 
sculpture  a  more  finely  individual  character,  with  little 

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or  no  vainly  personal  mark.  Each  portion  is  known, 
not  as  coming  from  the  hand  of  one  or  another  sculptor, 
but  as  belonging  to  a  window,  or  a  cornice,  or  a  niche 
— and  the  portion  helps  us  to  reconstitute  the  whole.  In 
the  old  Roman  churches  you  remark  the  same  thing  with 
the  building  also.  You  see  a  half  circle,  a  simple 
V-shaped  beam  in  the  roof,  shapes  that,  looked  at  from 
a  wrong  angle,  seem  mere  school-boy  planning.  But  go 
a  little  distance,  take  in  the  whole  effect,  and  you  will 
find  these  apparently  rude  and  primitive  forms  arrange 
themselves  into  a  pattern  of  the  most  striking  beauty. 
In  art,  there  are  so  many  presumptuous  critics  that  forget 
the  alphabet  they  are  obliged  to  use  in  order  to  spell. 
What  we  see  at  a  foot,  or  a  yard,  or  a  hundred  yards' 
distance  cannot  be  the  same,  just  as  there  is  an  enormous 
difference  between  what  is  perceived  by  the  aid  of  a 
microscope  and  that  which  is  embraced  by  the  naked 
eye.  The  artist,  therefore,  must  choose  and  must  pro- 
portion his  detail  to  the  distance  at  which  his  work 
ought  to  be  regarded,  and  he  is  entitled  to  ask  that  his 
work  shall  be  regarded  with  the  perspective  that  he 
himself  has  chosen.  Moreover,  the  artist  must  learn  to 
adapt  these  perspectives  to  the  subject  he  wishes  to 
treat.  This  is,  perhaps,  one  of  the  things  he  learns  last. 
If  he  masters  this  branch  of  his  art  thoroughly,  he  is  very 
near  perfection.  And  yet  the  attainment  is  misjudged 
by  the  indiscriminating  public.  Rembrandt  went  even 
further  in  this  direction  in  his  old  age,  and  his  enemies 
asserted  he  had  forgotten  how  to  paint.  The  Gothic 
sculptors  happily  lived  in  an  age  when  there  was  less 
captious  criticism  in  matters  of  art,  and  when  there  was 
a  greater  sentiment  of  the  beautiful.  They  reached  the 
best  results  by  their  co-operation  and  their  union.  The 
Church  itself  was  then  a  centre  of  artistic  amalgamation, 
which  we  seek  in  vain  to  obtain  to-day.  The  arts  suffer 
by  division  and  separation.  Wagner  was  one  of  the  first 

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among  the  moderns  to  perceive  this  ;  and  his  music  is  an 
endeavour  towards  appropriating  chord,  melody,  harmony 
to  a  purpose  beyond  them,  a  purpose  in  which  they  are 
subordinate.  Wagner  was  a  true  Gothic  artist — a  Gothic 
sculptor  in  music,  if  you  will.  On  the  other  hand,  the 
statuary  of  the  Gothic  sculptors  prayed,  intoned  and 
sang,  and  triumphed  in  the  cathedrals  where  they  lived. 
It  was  a  grand  art — was  the  Gothic !  I  never  come  here, 
and  I  never  see  its  works  elsewhere,  without  humbling 
myself  and  wishing  to  know  it  better." 

One  of  the  best  known  obiter  dicta1  of  Rodin  is  that 
telling  the  development  of  his  art. 

"  It  did  not  come  to  me  all  at  once,"  he  confesses.  "  I 
became  daring  only  after  a  time.  At  first,  I  was  timorous. 
Then,  little  by  little,  in  the  presence  of  nature,  and  as  I 
came  to  know  her  better,  and  more  frankly  rid  myself  of 
prejudices  in  order  to  love  her,  I  made  my  resolution.  I 
tried.  ...  I  was  fairly  content.  ...  It  seemed  to 
me  it  was  better.  The  study  of  the  antique  also 
encouraged  me,  the  sculpture  of  the  Middle  Ages,  which 
is  as  beautiful  as  the  Greek  art.  I  did  my  utmost 
to  conform  my  soul  to  those  masters.  In  the  beginning, 
I  modelled  things  that  were  clever,  neatly  executed,  not 
bad ;  but  I  felt  it  was  not  that.  I  had  a  good  deal  of 
trouble.  Art  is  not  imitation,  and  only  fools  believe  that 
we  can  create  anything.  What  remains  for  us  is  inter- 
pretation according  to  nature.  Each  interprets  in  his 
own  way.  I  have  at  last  succeeded  in  determining 
mine." 

We  were  sitting  out  in  the  garden  at  Meudon,  on  a  bench 
close  to  the  original  plaster  cast  of  the  "  Creation  of  Man." 
The  master  recurred  to  the  same  theme.  He  said  : — 

"  I  used  to  think  that  movement  was  the  chief  thing  in 
sculpture,  and  in  all  I  did  it  was  what  I  tried  to  attain. 

1  Related  by  Camille  Mauclair  in  the  Revue  des  Revues^  and  also  by  other 
writers. 

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My  '  Hell  Gate '  is  the  record  of  these  strivings.  It 
contains  the  whole  history.  There  I  have  made  move- 
ment yield  all  it  can.  I  have  come  gradually  to  feel 
that  sculptural  expression  is  the  essence  of  the  statuary 
art — expression  through  the  modelling.  This  is  what 
made  the  grandeur  of  the  Greeks.  There  is  repose, 
wonderful  repose  and  restfulness  in  their  sculpture ;  not 
the  repose  of  the  academic  style,  which  is  the  absence 
of  nature,  the  absence  of  life,  but  the  repose  of  strength, 
the  repose  of  conscious  power,  the  impression  resulting 
from  the  flesh  being  under  the  control  of  the  spirit. 
And  they  obtained  the  impression  by  their  constant  study 
of  nature  and  their  endless  efforts  to  represent  her 
worthily.  It  was  not  a  school-boy  imitation  ;  they  knew 
how  cold  this  is — tracing  a  leaf,  measuring  by  compasses, 
all  such  literal  copyings  can  furnish  nothing  of  the  image 
which  reality  makes  on  our  senses.  The  way  in  which 
the  artist  arrives  at  his  goal  is  the  secret  of  his  own 
existence  ;  it  is  the  measure  of  his  own  vision  ;  it  is 
the  scale  of  his  own  progress.  He  exaggerates  or  deforms 
the  literal  in  sculpture  or  in  painting  ;  he  suppresses  or 
diminishes  one  part ;  and  yet  the  whole  is  true,  because 
he  seeks  only  truth.  He  seeks  to  make  his  work  have 
the  same  message  for  the  senses  within  the  domain  of 
art  as  the  Creator's  work  in  the  domain  of  nature.  My 
work  is  often  judged  by  those  who  have  not  gone  through 
the  experience  on  which  it  is  based.  I  have  learnt  my 
art  as  a  student  learns  his  mathematics,  step  by  step,  and 
I  have  solved  the  principal  problem  only  after  solving  a 
good  many  minor  ones.  Before  condemning  me,  they 
should  go  through  the  same  steps.  Their  view,  I 
think,  would  be  different.  They  would  see  with  other 
eyes." 

In  speaking  of  the  statues  an  allusion  is  made  to  the 
sculptor's   using   mathematical   designs    in    forming    his 
groups.       More    than   once   in   our   talks   together,   the 
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master  explained  his  observance  of  these  designs,  and 
with  special  reference  to  the  "  Bourgeois  de  Calais." 

"  Nature,"  he  said,  "  is  the  supreme  architect.  Every- 
thing is  built  in  the  finest  equilibrium ;  and  everything, 
too,  is  enclosed  in  a  triangle  or  a  cube,  or  some  modifica- 
tion of  them.  I  have  adopted  this  principle  in  building 
up  my  statuary,  simplifying  and  restraining  always  in  the 
organisation  of  the  parts  so  as  to  give  the  whole  a  greater 
unity.  This  does  not  prevent,  it  aids  rather,  the  execu- 
tion, and  renders  the  diversity  and  arrangement  of  the 
parts  more  rational  as  well  as  more  seemly.  Look  at 
some  of  the  groups  begotten  of  the  school  that  cares 
nothing  for  this  truth  to  nature's  architecture.  The  figures 
they  make  have  parts  that  fly  out  in  directions  and  at 
angles  that  have  no  rhyme  or  reason,  and  frequently  are 
false  to  the  centre  of  gravity.  The  sculptor  who  ignores 
the  teaching  that  is  offered  him  in  the  composition  of  tree 
and  flower  and  the  crystal,  who  fancies  he  can  do  better 
than  the  plan  by  which  the  universe  is  raised  from  its 
elements,  falls  into  the  grossest  error.  His  figures  may 
surprise,  but  they  will  never  satisfy  the  eye.  He  seeks 
variety,  and  fails  to  realise  what  endless  diversity  can 
be  wrought  within  the  strong  bounds  that  nature  imposes. 
In  the  structure  proper  to  each  pose,  there  is  a  fresh 
combination,  and  consequently  a  fresh  revelation.  He 
has  an  eternal  field  of  investigation,  an  eternal  source  of 
delight;  and,  if  only  he  will  have  patience,  an  eternal 
possible  power  of  sculptural  representation.  He  can 
recommence  his  work  over  and  over  again,  and  find 
that  the  result  comes  out  different  each  time.  I  often 
begin  with  one  intention  and  finish  with  another.  While 
fashioning  my  clay,  I  see  in  fancy  something  that  had 
been  lying  dormant  in  my  memory  and  which  rises 
up  before  me  in  what  seems  to  be  a  vision  created  by 
myself.  I  know  it  is  not  this,  but  a  suggested  com- 
bination of  form  which  I  must  have  already  perceived  in 

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nature,  and  which  has  never  before  aroused  in  me  the 
image  that  corresponds  to  it.  And  then,  as  I  go  on,  and 
the  execution  becomes  more  complete,  there  is  a  sort  of 
reverse  process  in  my  mind,  and  that  which  I  have  made 
reacts  on  my  perception  of  nature,  and  I  find  resemblances 
and  fresh  analogies  which  fill  me  with  joy.  And  then  I 
admire  the  Creator's  work  and  cannot  help  thinking  that 
He  too  takes  pleasure  in  bringing  all  these  wonderful 
things  to  the  birth  and  in  developing  them  in  such 
relations  with  each  other." 

Occasionally,  the  conversation  assumed  a  more  technical 
tone,  as  points  of  a  more  difficult  comprehension  were 
elucidated.  But  indeed,  even  spontaneously,  there  is  in 
Rodin's  outpourings  a  fair  mixture  of  the  abstruse,  briefly 
told,  with  the  longer  and  racier  stream  of  discourse.  It  is  a 
welling  up  which  reveals  the  depth  of  the  current,  without 
materially  disturbing  its  flow. 

"  In  working  on  a  bust,  or  in  fact  on  any  figure,"  he 
said,  repeating  what  he  had  taught  his  pupil  Natorp,1 
years  before,  "  I  always  carefully  model  by  profiles,  not 
from  a  merely  front  view.  It  gives  depth  and  solidity, 
the  volume,  in  fine,  and  its  location  in  space.  I  do  this, 
however,  with  a  line  that  starts  from  one's  own  brain.  I  mean 
that  I  note  the  deviation  of  the  head  from  the  oval  type. 
In  one,  the  forehead  bulges  out  over  the  rest  of  the  face, 
in  another,  the  lower  jaw  bulges  out  in  contrast  with  the 
receding  forehead.  With  this  line  of  deviation  estab- 
lished, I  unite  all  the  profiles,  and  thus  get  the  life- 
like form.  Those  who  wish  to  penetrate  into  some  of  the 
invariable  rules  nature  follows  in  composing,  should 
observe  her  opposition  of  a  flat  to  a  round,  the  one 
being  the  foil  of  the  other.  They  should  notice  also  her 
gradations  and  contrasts  of  light  producing  colour  in  the 
real  object,  and  should  be  careful  not  to  produce  effects 
that  are  out  of  accordance  with  the  natural  ones.  In 

1  See  chapter  xvi. 
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general,  they  should  avoid  blacks,  unless  these  have  a 
purpose,  and  not  put  them  into  the  depth  of  a  fold  in 
drapery ;  the  latter  should  always  reflect  light.  On 
beginning  their  work,  they  should  exaggerate  character- 
istic features  ;  the  exaggerations  will  get  toned  down  fast 
enough  later  on.  In  the  first  instance,  the  exaggerations 
are  necessary  to  establish  the  structural  expression.  It 
is  only  by  the  graduation  of  these  more  characteristic  traits 
that  the  relative  value  of  all  the  parts  can  be  determined. 
In  the  flesh,  there  is  the  spirit  that  magnifies  one  or 
another  detail  of  expression.  In  the  clay  or  marble,  it 
must  be  by  the  positive  magnifying  of  the  material  part, 
not  especially  by  size,  but  by  the  line,  by  the  direction, 
the  depth,  the  length  of  its  curve,  that  the  expression  is 
made  equivalent." 

We  were  in  the  Museum  at  Meudon  one  Sunday  morn- 
ing, the  sculptor,  the  French  painter  Jacques  Blanche,  an 
English  artist  whom  Monsieur  Blanche  had  brought  to 
see  the  sculptor,  and  the  present  writer.  Rodin  was 
showing  his  guests  some  of  his  older  statuary.  An  en- 
largement of  the  "  Ugolino  "  group  occupied  a  prominent 
place  in  the  foreground.  He  was  engaged  in  certain 
modifications  which  he  explained,  adding : — 

"I  am  simplifying  \heplans" 

Here  was  an  opportunity.  The  French  word  plan, 
frequent  in  writings  on  sculpture,  is  used  so  loosely  by 
many,  and  so  naturally  without  definition  by  all,  that  the 
reader,  even  when  he  thinks  he  has  grasped  the  sense  of 
the  term,  or  its  various  senses,  is  suddenly  arrested  by 
another  employment  of  it  in  which  the  meaning  looms 
out  as  vaguely  as  ever. 

"What  do  you  mean  by  plan?"  inquired  the  one  who 
knew  least  about  the  matter. 

"  It  is  the  architecture  of  the  statue,"  answered  Rodin. 

The  reply  was  pithy,  but  it  left  the  door  open  to  more 
than  one  interpretation. 

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"  Then  you  use  the  word  as  an  architect  does,  when  he 
speaks  of  the  plan  of  a  house  ?  " 

"  No,  not  exactly  that ;  it  has  to  do  with  the  relief  of 
the  various  parts  of  the  statue." 

"  Then,  perhaps,  it  is  a  synonym  of  surface ;  and  when 
you  talk  of  simplifying  the  flans,  it  is  equivalent  to  saying 
that  you  diminish  the  number  of  surfaces  ?  " 

"  No,  not  altogether  that,  either ;  it  signifies  getting  rid 
of  all  that  would  hinder  the  light  from  freely  glinting 
over  the  surface  of  the  marble." 

Apparently  it  had  to  do  with  light,  and  something,  in 
common,  therefore  with  painting.  An  axiom  often  heard 
in  art  circles  is  that  the  plan  is  to  the  sculptor  what  the 
valeur  is  to  the  painter.  To  quote  was  convenient  if  only 
to  provoke  further  discussion.  Monsieur  Blanche  and  his 
friend  intervened,  the  former  giving  as  his  notion  of  valeur^ 
the  effect  of  one  colour  placed  in  juxtaposition  with 
another,  so  as  to  relate  the  object  and  make  it  appear  solid. 
Still  we  were  not  arrived  at  a  perfectly  clear  understand- 
ing of  the  word  plan" 

"  I  have  often  been  puzzled  to  translate  the  word  myself 
into  English  for  English-speaking  pupils  of  mine,"  ad- 
mitted Monsieur  Blanche.  "  This  is  surely  a  simplification 
of  the  plan"  he  continued,  pointing  to  an  amplification  in 
the  outstretched  arm  of  a  statue  standing  near. 

"  No,"  again  said  Rodin,  with  a  smile  ;  from  which 
negation  it  was  evident  that  it  was  not  only  the  profane 
who  failed  to  seize  the  exact  signification  of  the  word  in 
the  mouth  of  the  sculptor  most  qualified  to  employ  it. 

"  Look ! "  he  went  on,  taking  a  piece  of  board  and 
holding  it  in  front  of  a  statuette.  "  You  see  that  nearly 
all,  if  not  quite  all  the  front  of  this  figure  touches  the 
board  on  this  side.  There  are  no  projections  that  inter- 
fere with  the  sweep  of  the  light  across  these  surfaces  and 
the  illuminating  of  the  various  reliefs.  Now  look  again. 
Down  this  side  there  is  another  plan.  I  place  the  board, 

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and  you  may  convince  yourselves  that  here,  with  the  ex- 
ception of  the  top  of  the  two  heads,  which  I  intend  to  bring 
up  to  the  plan,  every  projection  touches  the  same  straight 
line." 

"  Ah !  don't  change  anything !  "  cried  and  protested  the 
two  painters  in  a  breath,  admiring  the  exquisite  rendering 
of  Romeo  and  Juliet  embracing  just  before  quitting  each 
other  at  the  balcony,  at  the  moment  of  the  dawn  when — 

"  Night's  candles  are  burnt  out  and  jocund  day 
Stands  tiptoe  on  the  misty  mountain  tops." 

Was  it  to  the  simplification  of  the  plans  that  the  statue 
owed  its  perfection?  At  any  rate,  the  perfection  was 
there,  in  lines  that  ravished  the  eye.  Returning  to  our 
argument  after  the  illustration,  we  settled  that  the  real 
sense  of  the  word  plan  was  its  mathematical  one,  and  that 
it  could  be  translated  by  the  word  plane.  The  planes  of 
a  statue,  therefore,  are  the  plane  surfaces  in  which  it  is 
contained,  and  the  simplification  of  the  planes  is  the 
reducing,  for  instance,  of  a  group  or  a  statue  that  was 
enclosed  in  a  pentagon  to  another  of  fewer  sides. 

"There  are  many  sculptors,"  concluded  Rodin,  "who 
don't  keep  to  this  use  of  the  term,  and  their  language  is 
correspondingly  inconsistent." 

Perhaps,  after  all,  the  word  is  not  badly  applied  some- 
times to  indicate  those  amplifications  of  the  parts  of  a 
statue  which  a  sculptor  makes  in  order  to  obtain  the  due 
effect  of  light  and  shade. 

It  was  another  Sunday  morning,  and  again  the  talk 
had  become  a  sort  of  lesson  in  which  the  sculptor  was 
replying  to  a  few  supplementary  questions  about  the  four 
lines,1  surfaces,  and  volumes  of  the  body  which  the  Greeks 
and  Michael  Angelo  now  and  then  reduced  to  two  in 
their  sculptural  treatment  of  it.  The  writer  had  already 
received  Rodin's  explanation  of  this  fundamental  equili- 

1  See  chapter  iii. 
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brium  of  the  human  frame,  but  the  reduction  of  four  to 
two  was  not  quite  plain  to  him. 

"  Come,"  said  the  sculptor,  rising,  "  I  will  show  you  with 
some  clay." 

He  led  the  way  to  one  of  the  studios  and  asked  a 
workman  for  some  of  the  blue-black  compound  that  serves 
for  the  first  model.  Breaking  a  long  roll  into  two,  he  fixed 
half  of  it  on  a  revolving  block  as  a  support,  broke  the 
remainder  into  several  other  pieces,  and  in  a  few  seconds 
there  was  a  coming  together  of  legs,  arms,  trunk,  neck, 
and  head,  an  addition  of  breasts  and  thighs,  and  a 
figurine  stood  before  us  shaped  according  to  the 
antique. 

"  See  now,"  said  the  master,  taking  his  chisel  and 
making  a  few  marks  down  and  across  his  figure.  "  You 
understand  the  four-line  arrangement,  the  W-on-end 
position,  thus  ^,"  and  his  chisel  again  described  the  zig- 
zag. "  Or  a  spiral,"  he  continued,  "  since  the  body  is 
built  up  on  the  spiral  principle,"  and  as  he  spoke  he  gave 
a  few  twists  to  the  clay,  so  as  to  make  the  spiral  more 
visible. 

"  Now,  look  again."  Here  the  figure  was  straightened 
up  from  the  stand-at-ease  position,  and  then  two  or  three 
thumb-and-finger  pressures  were  made.  The  on-end  W 
had  become  an  on-end  V,  thus  >,  which  the  sculptor 
twisted  again  into  different  positions,  the  torso,  however, 
remaining  always  in  one  plane,  and  the  lower  part  of  the 
body,  from  the  thighs  downwards,  in  another.  The  loins 
were  the  hinge  on  which  the  two  great  oppositions  turned, 
and,  arranged  like  this,  it  was  easy  to  seize  the  reason  of 
the  simplification. 

"  You  remark,"  concluded  the  master,  "  that  the  broader 
surfaces  yield  a  much  more  effective  juxtaposition  of  light 
and  shade." 

Scarcely  an  interview  would  pass  without  some  one- 
line  phrase  appearing  in  the  midst  of  the  sculptor's  dis- 

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course,  a  sudden  spark  struck  out  by  the  impact  of  a  new 
thought  on  those  that  had  gone  before. 

"  There  are  as  many  kinds  of  beauty  as  there  are  kinds 
of  feeling." 

"The  best  and  purest  pleasures  are  those  that  cost 
nothing." 

"  Art  is  nature's  reflection  in  man ;  the  essential  thing 
is  to  polish  the  mirror." 

All  Rodin's  friends  to  whom  he  has  talked  in  confid- 
ence could  doubtless  recall  similar  brevities,  focussing  the 
subject  and  fixing  its  souvenir. 

It  would  be  strange  if  a  mind  so  constantly  observant 
of  phenomena  should  be  silent  as  to  the  moral  problems 
they  involve.  More  than  once  we  spoke  on  the  apparent 
discords  in  the  nature  he  so  loves,  and  on  the  world- 
suffering  of  which  he  has  had  his  share. 

"  After  all,  evil  is  only  the  distance  that  separates  us 
from  the  infinite,"  he  said — "  a  distance  that  can  be  con- 
tinually lessened.  The  good  I  see  keeps  me  hopeful.  I 
am  content  to  have  lived  and  had  the  experience  that  has 
fallen  out  to  me.  It  has  taught  me  more  than  I  thought 
I  should  ever  know.  As  for  the  future,  I  look  forward  to 
it  without  fear,  feeling  its  attraction  even.  There  is  so 
much  in  what  nature  shows  us  which  suggests  fuller  life 
and  greater  beauty,  that  the  yearning  for  it  grows." 

A  more  recent  chat  was  during  an  early  morning  drive 
from  Meudon  through  the  wood  to  Petit  Bicetre,  where  we 
breakfasted,  and  from  there  round  Chatillon,  Jouy-en- 
Josas,  and  Velizy.  Getting  out  of  the  carriage  for  a 
stroll  through  the  grassy  paths,  we  talked  of  what  was 
around  us. 

"  It  reminds  me  of  England  here,"  said  the  master ; 
"  the  same  hedges  and  sweeps  of  upland,  and  the  same 
style  of  cottages." 

This  was  also  the  writer's  impression.  The  south  side 
of  Paris  towards  Versailles  is  very  different  from  the  north. 

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"On  foot  is  the  best  manner  of  finding  out  what  a 
landscape  really  is,"  he  continued,  unconsciously  repeating 
Jean-Jacques  Rousseau.  "You  can  go  as  long  as  you 
like,  stop  when  you  like,  and  enjoy  everything.  It  would 
please  me  to  start  from  home  and  walk  by  short  stages, 
just  a  few  hours  each  day,  slowly  through  one  and  another 
stretch  of  scenery.  People  rush  their  enjoyments  as  well 
as  their  business  nowadays.  I  prefer  the  more  tranquil 
mode.  This  undulating  land" — pointing  to  the  Bievre 
valley — "with  its  smiling  fertility,  is  more  to  my  taste 
than  either  mountain  or  sea ;  they  always  chill  me  by 
their  lonely  wastes." 

We  admired  the  richly  varied  tints  of  the  tree-foliage — 
some  of  it  in  the  far  background,  seen  between  other 
trees,  assuming  a  warm  purple  under  the  dazzling  sun. 

"  If  I  must  choose,  it  is  the  spring  tints  that  appeal  to 
me  most,"  exclaimed  Rodin.  "  They  are  so  delicately 
fresh  and  quite  as  varied  as  the  autumn  ones,  and  then 
there  is  the  promise  of  summer  in  them." 

A  yellow  rock-rose,  with  its  mysteriously  beautiful 
composition  of  calyx  and  pistils  and  stamen,  attracted 
his  attention.  He  looked  at  it  with  as  much  wonder  as 
if  he  had  never  seen  such  a  thing  before.  To  him  it  was, 
doubtless,  a  fine  piece  of  nature's  statuary,  penetrated  as 
he  is  with  the  conviction  that  every  microcosm  is  also  a 
macrocosm.  He  saw  in  this  yellow  rock-rose  as  much  as 
Wordsworth  in  his  yellow  primrose  of  the  rock. 

"  There  are  times,"  he  said,  "  when  one  of  these  flowers 
seems  inexpressibly  precious.  I  remember  once,  when  I 
was  not  well — it  was  late  on  in  the  winter — I  used  to  go 
out  for  a  short  walk  every  day  in  the  garden.  There  was 
a  single,  tiny  primrose  which  somehow  or  other  had 
managed  to  open  its  petals  before  spring.  I  can't  tell 
you  with  what  eagerness  I  returned  each  time  I  went  out 
to  see  if  the  primrose  were  flourishing.  That  little  flower 
interested  me  more  than  all  vegetation  besides." 

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We  turned  into  the  deep  shade  of  the  woods  after  being 
in  the  glare  of  the  sun.  The  master  took  off  his  hat  and 
caught  the  breath  of  the  cooler  air. 

"  Ah !  that  reposes  after  a  week's  work,"  he  exclaimed, 
leaning  back  the  better  to  enjoy  it.  "  For  woods  of 
refreshment  and  meditation,  however,  I  know  of  none  like 
those  round  Brussels.  They  have  something  so  fresh  and 
primaeval." 

There  was  a  reversion  to  the  favourite  theme. 

"  It  is  true,"  he  said,  in  reply  to  a  question,  "  analysis 
and  synthesis  balance  each  other  in  the  artist ;  but  the 
analysis  is  not  a  tearing  to  pieces.  He  thinks — does  the 
artist — of  the  whole,  even  in  the  part,  and  his  study  of 
the  part  is  for  him  a  way  towards  more  nearly  grasping 
the  whole." 

The  carriage  passed  by  a  pool  where  some  people  were 
fishing. 

"  It  was  there  the  painter  Gros  drowned  himself," 
remarked  the  sculptor,  looking  curiously  at  the  spot. 
"  He  was  saddened  and  soured  by  old  age  and  the 
attacks  made  on  his  work.  It  is  not  altogether  easy 
to  support  calumny  and  spiteful  misrepresentation.  I 
have  had  my  share,  and  know  something  about  it.  But 
one  can  learn  to  endure.  A  man  alone  is  stronger  than  a 
host,  if  he  will  wait  his  time." 

Again,  a  drive  this  time  towards  the  south-east,  in  the 
direction  of  Fontenay-aux-Roses  and  Sceaux,  under  a 
hot  July  sun,  brought  us  to  the  famous  Robinson  Crusoe 
tree  restaurant,  where  Parisians  delight  to  go  in  summer. 
We  had  breakfast  in  the  second  story  of  the  tree,  with 
a  splendid  view  over  the  valley,  and  returned  by  the 
Versailles  road,  passing  Chateaubriand's  house.  A  good 
deal  was  spoken  on  literature,  the  sculptor's  preferences 
being  decided,  his  comments  pithy.  Dumas  the  elder 
he  had  read  with  enjoyment,  the  younger  with  little  or 
none.  Gautier  he  praised,  but  coldly,  adding  : — 

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"  I  met  him  once  at  the  banquet  of  the  Society  of 
Fine  Arts1  in  1864  or  1865  ;  and,  with  the  confidence 
begotten  of  a  glass  of  champagne,  I  tackled  him  in 
conversation.  But  I  fear  I  said  some  stupid  things,  and 
he  did  not  pay  much  attention  to  my  youth." 

Shakespeare  came  in  for  a  passing  mention. 

"  A  play  I  am  very  fond  of,"  the  master  continued,  "  is 
Richard  III.,  which  I  have  read,  like  the  other  plays  I 
know,  in  Montegut's  translation.  I  find  the  courting 
scene  with  Anne  a  masterpiece  of  psychological  insight." 

We  spoke,  too,  of  Richardson's  "  Pamela,"  which  he 
was  still  reading,  carrying  the  volumes  with  him  to  peruse 
in  the  train,  and  one  of  which  he  had  managed  to  leave 
behind  on  the  seat.  Rodin  exclaimed  : — 

"  His  description  of  English  life  seems  to  me  so  simply 
yet  truthfully  given.  There  is  a  naivete  in  it  similar 
to  what  I  have  met  with  in  other  branches  of  eighteenth- 
century  art.  And  the  character  of  '  Pamela,'  besides  its 
intrinsic  interest,  is  a  type  one  feels  familiar  with  directly. 
Some  of  the  traits  remind  me  of  my  own  sister  when  a 
girl." 

A  turn  in  the  conversation  brought  up  the  question  of 
Japanese  art,  on  which,  indeed,  the  sculptor's  opinions  are 
well  known. 

"The  Japanese  art,"  he  said,  "is  superior  to  ours  by 
its  immense  patience  of  observation  and  its  research  of 
beauty  in  the  smallest  things.  The  Japanese  have 
worked  a  vein  that  others  have  neglected,  and  have  been 
rewarded  by  discoveries  no  other  nation  has  made.  This 
superiority  in  art  is  not  of  recent  date  ;  it  has  nothing 
to  do  with  the  country's  adoption  of  European  habits. 
On  the  contrary,  it  has  a  long  past  behind  it,  and  has 
gained  perfection  through  centuries  of  slow  development. 
I  remember  once  watching  some  Japanese  artists  at  work 
during  the  exhibition.  Now  and  then,  intending  buyers 
1  See  the  story  at  the  end  of  the  chapter. 
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tried  to  hurry  them,  wishing  to  have  the  article  before 
it  was  really  finished,  and  offering  the  money  for  it  in 
order  to  tempt  those  who  were  working.  But  they 
refused,  and  would  rather  lose  the  money  than  allow  a 
piece  to  quit  their  hands  which,  in  their  judgment,  was 
not  completed.  That  is  the  true  artistic  spirit ;  and  it 
has  given  the  Japanese  a  superiority  which  enables  them 
to  place  their  productions  on  our  European  markets  in 
spite  of  prohibitive  tariffs.  If  there  is  a  yellow  peril, 
it  is  in  the  peaceful  invasion  of  our  artistic  domain  by  a 
strong  and  united  oriental  art,  whereas  we  are  decadent 
and  disunited." 

An  anecdote  told  by  Rodin  during  this  same  excursion 
will  serve  as  a  conclusion  to  these  scraps  of  conversation. 
The  subject  of  it  is  Alexandre  'Dumas  the  elder. 

"  When  I  was  about  twenty-three,"  he  began,  "  I 
belonged  to  a  Society  of  Fine  Arts,  not  the  orthodox 
one,  which  had  its  day  of  notoriety  and  prosperity. 
Celebrated  artists  exhibited  there,  Ingres  and  Delacroix 
among  others.  The  meetings  and  exhibitions  were  held 
in  a  building  opposite  the  "  Credit  Lyonnais,"  and  which 
has  since  been  made  into  a  theatre.  I  sent  one  or  two 
of  my  things  there,  and  should  have  sent  my  "  Man  with 
the  Broken  Nose,"  only  the  society  came  to  grief  a  little 
before  I  could  carry  my  intention  into  effect.  On  the 
society's  programme  was  an  annual  banquet,  to  which 
were  invited  celebrities  of  various  kinds — and  mostly 
men  of  letters.  I  attended  one  of  these  banquets  in 
1864,  I  think,  and  among  those  present  were  Theophile 
Gautier  and  Alexandre  Dumas  the  elder.  The  latter 
made  one  of  the  speeches  of  the  evening.  In  it  he 
related  that  on  a  certain  occasion  he  and  Victor  Hugo 
were  together  in  London,  and  went,  by  special  request, 
to  a  reception  held  by  Lord  Palmerston.  At  a  con- 
venient moment  the  host,  to  whom  they  had  not  been 
introduced,  came  with  his  wife  to  where  they  were  sitting, 

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made  her  sit  down  between  them,  pulled  out  his  watch, 
looked  at  it  a  few  seconds,  and  then,  addressing  his  wife, 
said,  '  Remember  that  you  have  sat  for  half  a  minute 
between  the  two  greatest  poets  living.'  This  was  blowing 
his  own  trumpet  with  a  vengeance !  But  the  best 
remains  to  be  told.  Not  knowing  Dumas  so  well  as 
my  elders,  I  remembered  the  story;  and  twenty  years 
later,  being  in  Victor  Hugo's  company,  I  repeated  it  to 
him.  '  Dumas  and  I  were  never  in  England  together,' 
he  said  when  I  finished.  Evidently  Dumas'  capacity  for 
invention  was  not  confined  to  his  novels." 


CHAPTER  XII 

THE   BALZAC   STATUE 

THE  Balzac  statue,  together  with  the  controversy  that 
raged  round  it,  is  one  of  the  most  instructive  incidents  in 
the  history  of  contemporary  art.  One  issue  it  raised  is 
an  old  one,  being  whether  the  sculptor  should  sacrifice 
his  convictions  to  public  taste  or  public  taste  bow  to  him. 
The  second  issue  was  more  personal.  The  question  in 
the  particular  case  was  as  to  whether  the  sculptor  had  a 
moral  right,  against  his  own  word,  to  withhold  his  pro- 
duction, and  not  to  deliver  it  until  he  himself  should 
pronounce  it  to  be  finished.  Throughout  the  greater  part 
of  the  dispute,  it  was  the  latter  issue  which  occupied  the 
foreground.  The  story,  as  told  in  the  following  pages, 
will,  it  is  hoped,  supply  sufficient  data  for  an  answer  to 
both  questions,  the  former  as  well  as  the  latter  depending 
to  a  great  extent  on  the  individuality  concerned.  When 
an  honest  man  fails  in  his  promise,  the  presumption 
should  be  that  it  is  materially  impossible  for  him  to  keep 
it ;  and,  when  a  genius  places  a  new  development  of  his 
creation  before  the  public,  the  probability  is  that  he  is 
right.  In  matters  of  art,  the  errors  of  genius  are  small, 
those  of  the  profane  are  colossal.  During  this  phase  of 
Rodin's  work,  his  genius  and  his  honesty  were  impugned 
in  a  way  that  showed  how  utterly  sweet  reasonableness 
had  been  put  out  of  court  and  its  room  taken  by  popular 
prejudice,  or  a  truckling  to  it  among  those  whom  educa- 
tion and  perception  ought  to  have  rendered  more 
independent. 

The  howl  of  execration  that  went  up  from  so  many  in 

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1898,  when  the  plaster  statue  of  the  novelist  was  at  length 
exposed  to  view  in  the  Palais  des  Machines,  was  not 
entirely  spontaneous.  It  had  been  largely  prepared  by 
jealousies  and  unreflecting  disappointment  in  the  time  of 
waiting.  Not  a  few  were  quite  prepared  to  say  even  before 
looking,  "  Parturiuntur  montes,  educitur  ridiculus  mus  "  ; 1 
and,  though,  when  they  did  look,  they  saw  that  the  quota- 
tion would  not  apply,  though  it  was  not  to  be  denied  that 
there  was  something  grandiose  in  the  huge  pillar-like 
figure  crowned  by  the  wonderful  head,  yet,  as  it  did  not 
correspond  to  their  preconceived  notions,  as  it  did  not 
conform  to  the  ordinary  canons  of  statuesque  drapery,  as 
it  simplified  the  lines  of  the  body  in  order  to  concentrate 
attention  on  what  was  above  it,  condemnation  was  passed 
by  the  majority  of  beholders — passed  in  noisy  demonstra- 
tion, for  majorities  like  to  make  themselves  heard.  Not 
that  they  had  it  all  their  own  way ;  Rodin's  tried  friends 
and  supporters  nearly  all  stuck  to  him  in  this  instance  as 
they  had  in  other  battles,  and  they  made  their  voice  heard. 
Their  defence,  if  it  did  not  change  the  opinion  of  those 
whose  mind  was  already  made  up,  was  none  the  less 
helpful  to  a  considerable  number — and  among  them  the 
present  writer — who  without  prejudice  had  gone  to  see 
the  statue,  had  examined  it,  had  vaguely  felt  its  attraction 
amid  their  wondering  admiration  of  its  power,  but  had  not 
understood  it.  The  opportunity  now  afforded  them  of 
studying  it  in  connection  with  the  sculptor's  preceding 
work  furnished  them  with  a  proper  criterion,  and  they 
were  able  to  appreciate  it  aright. 

The  beginning  of  the  story  goes  back  to  the  first  year 
of  the  decade.  When  towards  the  end  of  the  eighties  the 
"  Socie'te'  des  Gens  de  Lettres " 2  collected  thirty-six 
thousand  francs  for  the  purpose  of  giving  the  author  of 
the  "  Come"die  humaine "  his  statue,  the  sculptor  chosen 

1  "The  mountains  are  in  labour  and  a  wretched  little  mouse  is  born." 

2  Men  of  Letters  Society. 

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was  Chapu,  whose  reputation  had  been  made  by  his 
"  Jeanne  Dare  at  Domremy "  and  "  Mercury  inventing 
the  Caduceus,"  both  acquired  by  the  State  for  the  Luxem- 
bourg Museum.  This  was  in  1888,  and  Chapu  died  in 
1891,  while  yet  his  rough  model  was  in  an  embryo  condi- 
tion. The  Committee,  therefore,  had  to  look  about  for 
another  sculptor ;  and,  among  the  letters  received  from 
candidates  for  Chapu's  succession,  was  the  following : — 

"yd  July  1891. 

"  To  the  President  of  the  Socie'te'  des  Gens  de  Lettres. 

"DEAR  SIR, — Being  informed  that  the  Socie'te  des 
Gens  de  Lettres  would  perhaps  have  to  look  out  for 
another  sculptor  for  Balzac's  statue,  I  write  to  ask  you, 
in  this  case,  kindly  to  submit  my  name  to  the  Committee. 
I  offer  to  execute  a  Balzac  in  bronze,  about  three  metres 
high,  with  pedestal  to  match,  in  eighteen  months  from  the 
receipt  of  the  commission,  for  the  sum  remaining  over  from 
the  subscription.  I  have  always  been  interested  in  this 
great  literary  figure,  and  have  often  studied  him,  not  only 
in  his  works  but  in  his  native  province. — I  remain,"  etc.1 

After  a  period  of  hesitation  and  negotiation,  Rodin's 
offer  was  accepted,  not  unanimously  as  the  letter  reveals 
which  was  addressed  to  him  on  the  I4th  of  August,  by 
Zola,  and  which  gives  the  figures  of  the  preliminary 
vote. 

"  MY  DEAR  RODIN, — I  am  happy  to  announce  to  you 
officially  that  the  Committee  of  the  Socie'te'  des  Gens  de 
Lettres,  at  their  meeting  of  July  6th,  selected  you  by 
twelve  votes  against  eight  to  execute  the  statue  of  Balzac, 
which  is  to  be  erected  on  the  Square  of  the  Palais  Royal. 
Everything  being  now  settled  with  the  family  of  the  late 
Monsieur  Chapu,  the  vote  of  the  Committee  is  henceforth 

1  This  letter  was  written  on  the  advice  of  Alphonse  Daudet,  Emile  Zola, 
and  one  or  two  other  well-known  men. 

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final.  I  shall  feel  personally  obliged  if  you  could  push  on 
your  work  as  quickly  as  possible,  and  submit  your  plan  in 
November.  We  all  reckon  on  your  great  talent  to  give 
us  a  superb  statue. — Cordially  yours,  E.  ZOLA." 

The  Committee's  anxiety  for  a  speedy  termination  was 
natural  enough.  They  had  to  deal  with  subscribers, 
many  of  whom  supposed  that  a  statue  could  be  turned 
out  to  order,  with  the  same  celerity  and  in  the  same 
mechanical  way  as  an  ordinary  manufactured  article. 
Three  years  had  been  wasted ;  the  subscribers  wanted 
something  for  their  money.  And  yet,  as  literary  artists 
themselves,  the  Committee  ought  to  have  refused  to  let 
this  anxiety  guide  their  conduct.  They  knew  that  artistic 
production  cannot  be  calculated  and  wrought  out  to  date. 
The  responsibility  for  what  subsequently  occurred  rests 
largely  on  them.  On  the  other  hand,  there  was  the 
pledge,  which  was  a  mistake  on  Rodin's  part,  since  it  was 
against  his  nature,  against  his  method,  and  against  the 
interests  of  those  he  was  desirous  of  serving.  The  promise 
was  not  quite  so  voluntary  as  his  letter  of  application 
would  seem  to  indicate  ;  Rodin  knew  before  he  wrote 
that  the  commission  would  be  given  only  on  a  condition 
of  this  kind;  but  still  it  was  sincere.  There  was  the 
three  years'  labour  of  Chapu  that  might  probably  be 
utilised ;  his  other  works  were  just  then  in  a  satisfactory 
phase,  and  no  obstacles  appeared  likely  to  interfere  with 
his  carrying  the  execution  straight  through. 

Some  six  thousand  francs  of  the  thirty-six  had  been 
expended  by  Monsieur  Chapu.  About  thirty  remained. 
It  was  settled,  therefore,  that  the  price  to  be  paid  to  Rodin 
should  be  thirty-one  thousand  francs,  of  which  ten  were 
advanced  as  earnest-money  and  to  provide  for  incidental 
outlays.  So  the  sculptor  started  on  his  new  undertaking 
with  characteristic  thoroughness  and  energy.  Balzac's 
writings  being  already  familiar  to  him,  he  proceeded  to 
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learn  all  he  could  about  the  novelist's  life,  the  history  of 
the  novels  themselves,  the  spots  where  the  great  man  had 
lived,  the  portraits  and  descriptions  made  of  him  by  con- 
temporaries. Two  precious  documents  he  had  within  his 
reach,  a  bust  for  which  Balzac  had  sat  to  David  d'Angers, 
and  a  fine  daguerreotype  showing  the  author  of  Eugenie 
Grandet,  half-length  in  a  standing  posture,  the  open  shirt 
collar  bringing  into  prominence  the  broad,  massive  neck. 
In  his  conscientious  endeavour  to  impregnate  his  imagina- 
tion with  the  circumstances  and  events  of  Balzac's  life, 
Rodin  spared  no  pains.  He  even  went  more  than  once 
to  stay  in  Touraine,  the  novelist's  native  province,  in  order 
if  possible  to  receive  from  the  landscape  and  surrounding 
objects  whatever  influence  they  had  exercised  on  the 
subject  he  was  studying.  While  searching  for  a  person 
sufficiently  like  Balzac  to  serve  as  a  model,  he  came 
across  an  old  tailor  who  had  made  trousers  and  waistcoats 
for  him.  Though  he  had  long  retired  from  business,  the 
tailor's  souvenirs  of  more  than  forty  years  before  were 
precise  in  regard  to  his  illustrious  customer ;  and,  the 
measures  he  had  taken  being  still  preserved,  a  suit  was 
provided  for  the  sculptor's  benefit. 

But,  the  further  Rodin  went  with  his  task,  the  more  he 
found  that  he  was  faced  by  one  of  the  most  difficult 
sculptural  interpretations  that  had  yet  devolved  on  him. 
The  lineaments  were  strange  and  abnormal,  the  char- 
acter was  most  complex,  the  personality  extraordinary, 
the  literary  production  phenomenal.  His  difficulty, 
however,  was  not  only  the  necessity  of  making  a  statue 
in  which  these  various  elements  should  enter.  Such  a 
difficulty  to  him  was  chiefly  a  material  one,  and  material 
difficulties  had  ceased  to  embarrass  him.  The  fact  is 
that,  at  this  time,  the  sculptor's  mind  was  strongly 
turned  towards  the  Gothic  conception,  farther  developed 
by  himself,  of  simplifying  into  large  surfaces,  adapted  to 
the  play  of  light  and  shade,  all  that  constitutes  the  trunk 

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of  a  statue,  in  order  to  concentrate  upon  the  head  the 
highest  possible  vigour  of  inner  life-expression.  Balzac 
was  just  the  subject  for  the  experiment,  which  had  been 
partly  attempted  in  the  Citizens  of  Calais  and  had 
succeeded. 

Chapu's  conception  had  been  a  Balzac  seated  with  two 
allegorical  figures,  a  boy  and  a  woman,  at  his  sides. 
Rodin,  being  opposed  to  the  addition  of  other  figures, 
and  preferring  the  standing  position,  was  unable  after 
all  to  utilise  Chapu's  work,  and  had  to  begin  de  novo. 
The  head  and  face  that  he  had  to  represent,  and  the 
body  which  supported  them,  are  thus  described  by 
Lamartine  :  "  It  was  the  face  of  an  element ;  big  head, 
hair  dishevelled  over  his  collar  and  cheeks,  like  a 
mane  which  the  scissors  never  clipped  ;  very  obtuse  ;  eye 
of  flame  ;  colossal  body.  He  was  big,  thick,  square  at 
the  base  and  shoulders,  much  of  the  ampleness  of 
Mirabeau,  but  no  heaviness.  There  was  so  much  soul 
that  it  carried  that  lightly  ;  the  weight  seemed  to  give 
him  force,  not  to  take  it  away  from  him  ;  his  short  arms 
gesticulated  with  ease."  Rodin's  plan,  in  its  broad 
outlines,  was  to  fashion  the  individual  Balzac  with  his 
idiosyncrasies,  and  in  him  to  incarnate  the  thinker  in 
action,  evolving  from  out  his  brain  the  scheme  of  a 
novel,  spinning  the  mesh  of  its  plot,  elaborating  its 
characters,  co-ordinating  its  events.  As  soon  as  his 
gathered  information  allowed  him,  he  started  on  a 
number  of  plaster  figures  modelled  in  the  nude,  each 
with  a  somewhat  different  pose  of  head  or  body,  and 
on  some  of  these  he  draped  the  monkish  dressing-gown 
that  Balzac  generally  wore  when  composing.  Meanwhile, 
the  year  1892  was  slipping  away,  and  it  appeared  every 
day  more  evident  that  the  statue  could  not  be  finished 
within  the  delay  stipulated.  Of  Rodin's  pre-occupations 
and  experiments  the  Committee  of  the  "  Socie"te  des 
Gens  de  Lettres  "  seem  to  have  been  unaware,  or,  if  they 

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knew,  to  have  considered  them  unnecessary.  In  the 
latter  part  of  the  eighteen  months,  there  was  an  exchange 
of  correspondence  between  them  and  the  sculptor,  which 
caused  strained  relations,  and  hindered  rather  than  ad- 
vanced matters.  Some  of  the  members  of  the  Committee, 
more  generous  and  clear-sighted  than  their  colleagues, 
held  aloof  from  the  subsequent  proceedings  ;  in  particular, 
Monsieur  Jean  Aicard  may  be  mentioned,  whose  letters 
to  Rodin  throughout  evince  the  deepest  respect  and 
admiration.  Curiously  enough,  Zola  followed  the  hostile 
majority.  This  majority  had  it  all  their  own  way  when 
Monsieur  Aicard,  together  with  several  besides  who 
supported  Rodin,  retired  from  the  Committee. 

The  first  tart  communication  was  despatched  by  the 
secretary  to  the  sculptor  on  the  6th  of  December  1892, 
reminding  him  of  his  bond  in  curt  terms,  and  urging  him 
to  be  ready  for  the  date  fixed.  The  pin-prick  must  have 
been  irritating,  when  he  had  expended  so  much  energy, 
not  to  speak  of  money,  in  conscientious  preliminary 
labours  that  he  might  have  spared  himself.  However, 
he  held  his  peace,  and  tried  to  continue  his  work  as  if 
nothing  had  been  said.  After  the  eighteen  months  had 
expired  without  delivery  being  made,  another  communi- 
cation was  forwarded  to  Rodin  by  the  secretary,  on  the 
1 5th  of  June  1893,  informing  him  that  the  subscribers 
were  becoming  impatient,  and  asking  how  much  longer 
they  would  have  to  wait ;  to  this  note  and  another  from 
Zola  conceived  in  the  same  language,  the  sculptor  replied 
that  he  would  do  his  best  to  give  the  Committee  satis- 
faction by  the  autumn  of  1894  or  the  beginning  of  1895. 
Before  the  end  of  the  former  year,  a  fresh  correspondence 
took  place  between  himself  and  the  Committee,  accom- 
panied by  negotiations  of  a  legal  character.  The  upshot 
was  an  entirely  new  agreement,  from  which  the  obnoxious 
time-clause  was  absent.  Its  place  was  taken  by  another, 
standing  as  Article  3.  "  No  limit  is  imposed  on  Monsieur 

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The  Balzac  Statue 


Rodin,"  it  said,  "  for  the  termination  of  his  statue.  The 
Society  declare  that  they  trust  the  word  of  Monsieur 
Rodin,  who  acknowledges  his  moral  obligation  to  com- 
plete, as  soon  as  possible,  an  undertaking  to  which  he 
is  devoting  every  care,  and  which  imposes  a  very 
considerable  labour  upon  him."  In  return  for  his 
regained  liberty,  the  sculptor  consented  to  hand  back 
the  ten  thousand  francs  earnest-money  which  had  been 
paid  him  on  his  securing  the  commission,  and  to  make 
no  claim  for  remuneration  of  any  kind  until  he  should 
deliver  the  statue  to  the  Committee. 
Here  is  the  text  of  his  letter : — 

"  MONSIEUR  LE  PRESIDENT, — I  thank  you  for  transmit- 
ting to  the  Committee  my  desire  to  become  free  at  the 
price  of  a  provisional  restitution.  With  the  greatest 
pleasure  I  accept  the  Committee's  vote  (of  the  I2th  of 
November  1894)  restoring  me  the  liberty  necessary  to  the 
achievement  of  Balzac's  statue  as  I  wish.  It  is  then 
understood  from  the  terms  of  the  vote  you  kindly  com- 
municate to  me  that  you  grant  me  as  long  a  delay  as  I 
shall  judge  needful.  Rest  assured  that  I  shall  not  go 
beyond  it.  My  sole  pre-occupation  is  to  make  Balzac's 
grand  figure  as  perfect  as  possible. 

"  The  10,000  francs,  which  were  paid  me  as  earnest- 
money,  shall  consequently  be  handed  over  to  the  Deposit 
Bank  as  money  set  aside  for  Balzac's  statue,  not  to  be 
withdrawn,  except  by  the  Socie"t6  des  Gens  de  Lettres 
on  the  completion  of  the  work,  or  by  myself,  by  an 
agreement  to  be  made  between  us  on  the  day  I  shall 
deliver  the  statue. 

"  Thanking  you,  Monsieur  le  President,  for  your  con- 
ciliatory attitude,  which  I  shall  not  forget,  I  ask  you  to 
believe  me,  cordially  yours,  AUGUSTE  RODIN." 

This  third  article  was  a  virtual  acknowledgment  by  the 
Committee  that  Rodin's  explanations  were  reasonable, 

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and  that  their  action  had  been  rather  that  of  an  employer 
towards  an  employee,  whose  time  they  might  monopolise. 
They  knew  quite  well  that,  between  1891  and  1894,  the 
sculptor  had  other  commissions  to  finish,  notably  the 
groups  of  Claude  Lorrain  and  the  Bourgeois  de  Calais, 
not  to  speak  of  busts  and  several  pieces  which,  being 
begun,  could  not  be  altogether  laid  aside.  When  a 
glance  is  taken  at  what  was  accomplished  in  those  years, 
the  wonder  is  not  at  the  delay,  but  that  one  man  should 
have  sufficed  for  it  all. 

The  publicity  given  to  the  dispute  with  the  "  Societe* 
des  Gens  de  Lettres "  brought  into  existence  a  kind  of 
"  Affaire  Balzac,"  only  less  exciting  than  the  Dreyfus 
affair.  It  became  the  fashion  to  joke  about  the  non- 
forthcoming  of  the  statue.  Between  1895  an^  the  spring 
of  1898,  the  belief  spread  in  many  circles  that,  if  the 
sculptor  did  not  produce  it,  the  reason  was  that  he  felt 
the  undertaking  to  be  beyond  his  power.  "  Just  as  Balzac 
could  never  write  a  five-act  play,"  asserted  Aurelien 
Scholl,  "so  Rodin  will  never  be  able  to  model  a 
Balzac.  .  .  ."  "But  I've  seen  the  rough  model,"  objected 
the  interlocutor.  "  Oh  !  "  answered  Scholl,  "  it's  only  a 
bit  of  clay  he  rolls  together  hurriedly  when  anybody  rings 
at  the  studio  door."  Monsieur  Scholl  was  wrong.  Rodin 
was  successfully,  though  very  slowly,  pursuing  the  achieve- 
ment of  his  statue  of  the  novelist,  serenely  indifferent  to 
the  quips  and  quirks  of  newspaper  or  society  critics.  A 
fresh  series  of  studies  in  the  nude  had  been  made,  based 
on  fuller  information,  and  a  correcter  idea  of  the  novelist's 
physiognomy  than  the  bust  by  David  d'Angers — at  first 
over-estimated — had  afforded.  It  is  most  interesting  to 
compare  one  of  the  earlier  "  maquettes " l  with  the 
definitive  one,  and  to  notice  how  greatly  the  sculptor 
had  developed  his  conception  in  the  interval  separating 
them.  When  the  period  of  hesitations  was  ultimately 

1  Rough  models. 
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closed,  and  the  matured  plan  was  set  forth  in  plaster,  it 
showed  a  figure  standing  with  arms  crossing  in  front  of 
the  waist,  and  the  monkish  gown  loosely  drawn  around, 
with  the  empty  sleeves  hanging.  If  this  swathing  of 
trunks  and  limbs  concealed  them  in  detail,  they  were 
still  divined  by  the  fall  and  folds  of  the  covering,  and 
even  manifest  in  the  most  important  reliefs. 

Interviewed  by  a  journalist  in  August  1896,  Rodin  was 
able  to  say :  "  To-day  the  bulk  of  the  work  is  done.  I 
have  made  a  Balzac  that  pleases  me.  It  would  have  been 
a  better  one  had  I  been  let  alone.  But,  as  I  have  planted 
him  on  his  feet,  my  dear  great  man  satisfies  my  concep- 
tion of  him.  I  have  endeavoured  to  put  into  a  simple 
statue  not  only  my  admiration,  but  that  of  others  for  the 
master-writer.  A  few  months  more  are  needed  before 
submitting  it  to  popular  inspection.  Within  a  year  the 
subscribers  shall  have  their  wish,  if  only  I  am  granted  the 
tranquillity  so  necessary  to  me." 

As  a  matter  of  fact,  nearly  eighteen  months  more 
passed  before  the  last  touch  was  put,  making  up  about 
seven  years  since  the  idea  of  the  statue  germinated  in  the 
sculptor's  mind.  Then,  in  the  spring  of  1898,  Rodin 
packed  up  his  finished  work,  and  it  left  the  studio  of  the 
Rue  de  1'Universite  for  the  big  Palace  of  the  Champ  de 
Mars.  Betrayed  into  fresh  confidences  at  this  moment 
by  another  member  of  the  Press,  he  allowed  a  glimpse  to 
be  obtained  of  what  he  had  thought  and  felt  during  the 
interval.  "  I  hope  I  have  succeeded,"  he  said,  "  and  yet, 
if  I  must  be  frank,  I  must  own  that  I  should  have  liked 
to  keep  still  for  some  months,  away  from  every  eye,  the 
statue  to  which  I  have  given  the  final  pressure  of  my 
thumb.  I  should  prefer  to  contemplate  it  every  day  for 
a  while,  and  wait  until  a  sudden  inspiration,  such  as 
occasionally  flashes  through  the  brain,  came  to  flood  my 
imagination  and  enable  me  to  perfect  and  idealise  my 
work.  For  a  work,  even  when  achieved,  is  never  perfect ; 

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it  is  always  susceptible  of  a  modification  that  can  increase 
its  beauty.  What  I  should  love  above  all  would  be  to 
dwell  in  some  cloister,  freed  from  the  cares  of  existence, 
where,  like  the  monks  of  old,  I  might,  without  remarking 
the  lapse  of  days,  linger  over  my  dreams  and  strive  to 
embody  them  in  marble.  Just  now,  I  am  finishing  the 
monument  of  Victor  Hugo,  which  is  to  be  erected  in  the 
Garden  of  the  Luxembourg.  I  have  spent  five  years 
modelling  a  group  composed  of  two  women,  symbolising 
voices  that  whisper  into  the  poet's  ear.  Well,  it  seems  to 
me  that  only  a  few  months  have  gone  by  since  I  began 
the  monument,  and  I  regret  to  part  with  it." 

The  "Balzac"  reached  the  Salon  in  company  with 
another  masterpiece  of  the  sculptor,  the  "  Baiser,"  one 
of  the  variations,  as  previously  remarked,  on  the  theme 
of  Francesca  and  Paolo,  and  which  to-day  is  in  the 
Luxembourg  Museum.  The  contrast  between  the  two 
pieces  of  statuary  was  great.  There  was  the  marble 
group  of  two,  in  which  every  effort  had  been  concen- 
trated on  incarnating  love  and  loveliness,  with  each  detail 
wrought  out  to  the  finest  perfection  ;  and  there  was  the 
plaster  giant,  whose  every  outline,  surface,  and  part,  while 
representing  the  individual  in  his  most  characteristic 
traits,  gave  him  a  maximum  of  ideality.  Referring  to 
the  contrast  the  two  statues  offered,  Rodin  afterwards 
said : l  "  When  my  marble  group  was  carried  away  it 
passed  in  front  of  the  "  Balzac,"  which  I  had  left  on  pur- 
pose in  the  yard,  in  order  to  get  a  good  look  at  it  in  the 
open  air.  I  was  not  dissatisfied  with  the  simple  vigour 
of  my  marble,  but,  just  when  it  was  going  by,  I  felt  it  was 
tame,  and  yielded  to  the  other,  as  the  celebrated  torso  of 
Michael  Angelo  to  the  antique  statues  ;  and  I  realised  that 
I  was  right,  even  though  I  were  alone  against  every  one. 
My  modellings  are  present,  whatever  may  be  said  to  the 
contrary,  and  they  would  be  present  less  if  I  were  to 

1  Related  by  Camille  Mauclair  in  the  Revue  des  Revues, 
184 


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finish  more  in  appearance.  As  to  polishing  and  repolish- 
ing  toes  or  locks  of  hair,  this  has  no  interest  in  my  eyes, 
and  would  compromise  the  central  idea,  the  grand  lines, 
the  soul  of  what  I  intended  to  express;  and  I  have 
nothing  more  to  say  to  the  public  on  the  matter.  Here 
must  be  the  limits  between  them  and  me,  between  the 
faith  they  should  have  in  me  and  the  concessions  I  have 
no  right  to  make." 

The  latter  half  of  the  preceding  statement  was  a  reply 
to  the  attacks  of  his  critics  during  the  exhibition.  In 
anticipation  of  them,  Roger  Marx,  who  had  seen  the  figure 
in  the  studio,  wrote  a  few  wise  words  which  were  not  as 
widely  published  as  they  deserved.  If  more  generally 
known,  they  might  have  prepared  the  public  taste ;  and 
the  subsequent  expression  of  opinion  would  have  had  less 
impulsiveness  and  been  more  reserved.  "In  Rodin's  iconic 
statues,"  he  said,  "  whether  of  Bastien  Lepage  or  Claude 
Lorrain,  the  garment,  relegated  to  the  rdle  of  framework 
or  accompaniment,  plays  no  other  part  than  in  the  por- 
traits of  Franz  Hals  and  Rembrandt.  In  nowise  photo- 
graphic, broadly  indicated  by  means  of  intentional 
abbreviations,  it  never  interferes  with  the  significance  of 
the  gesture  ;  it  never  distracts  the  attention  from  the  face 
where  life  and  thought  are  manifested.  Here  the  attitude 
is  full  of  calm  and  sovereign  tranquillity;  the  arms  are 
crossed  in  front,  without  letting  anything  be  seen  of  the 
prelate's  hands  that  Balzac  was  so  proud  of.  Con- 
sequently, the  eye  at  once  seeks  the  countenance,  and 
endeavours  to  penetrate  its  significance.  The  bust  by 
David  d'Angers  had  shown  a  Balzac  embellished,  insipid, 
of  Olympian  gravity,  whereas,  according  to  Gautier's 
testimony,  the  usual  expression  of  the  face  was  a  sort  of 
puissant  hilarity,  a  Rabelaisian  mirth,  but  ennobled  by  a 
mind  of  the  highest  order.  Rodin  has  made  it  his  business 
to  seek  for  that  which,  in  this  broad,  frank,  open  face, 
betokened  power,  will,  genius ;  and  he  has  aimed  at  the 

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resemblance  which  is  required  by  the  perspective  of  a 
public  square — a  statuary  resemblance,  with  accentuation 
of  such  characteristics  as  indicate  the  man's  personality : 
to  wit,  the  elevation  of  the  forehead,  the  depth  of  the  eye's 
setting,  the  keen  brilliancy  of  the  glance,  the  bulk  of  the 
nose,  the  sensuality  of  the  thick  lips.  But  yet,  what  is 
the  fidelity  of  carriage,  aspect  and  physiognomy,  if  you 
compare  to  it  the  expression  diffused  over  this  visage, 
the  complexity  of  sentiments  that  can  be  read  there ! 
An  indefinable  smile,  made  up  at  once  of  kindness, 
raillery  and  defiance,  parts  the  lips  with  their  sinuous 
outlines;  and  the  concordance  of  this  smile  with  the  regard, 
the  pose  of  a  towering  head,  proclaim  the  indifference  to 
past  insults  and  denials,  a  lawful  contentment  with  what 
has  been  accomplished  and  a  trust  in  the  judgment  of 
posterity." 

Most  of  the  people  who,  on  the  opening  of  the  Salon 
doors,  rushed  to  see  the  long  and  impatiently  expected 
statue,  committed  the  initial  error  of  placing  themselves 
quite  close  to  the  pedestal  and  looking  straight  up  at  the 
overhanging  block.  So  examined,  the  impression  was 
bound  to  be  a  disappointing  one.  In  front,  the  parts  of 
the  head  most  noticeable  were  the  double  chin,  the  under 
side  of  the  nostrils,  and  the  black  cavernous  holes  of  the 
eyes,  with  the  bristling  eyebrows.  Of  the  body,  only  the 
foot  showed  below,  and  the  shape  of  an  arm  through 
the  sack-like  garment  that  descended  from  the  shoulder 
to  the  ground.  Behind,  the  view,  close  to,  was  not  less 
bizarre ;  the  beholder  saw  what  seemed  to  be  little  else 
than  a  huge  pillar  leaning  towards  him  and  threatening 
to  fall.  If,  however,  he  walked  a  few  yards  away  and 
took  the  trouble  to  gauge  his  distance,  the  appearance  of 
the  whole  changed  at  once ;  figure  and  face  became  alive. 
Looked  at  from  either  side,  both  pose  and  face  indicated 
intense  vigour ;  the  view  from  the  left  also  made  it 
possible  to  remark  the  thought-contracted  brow,  the 

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quivering  nostril  and  the  meaning  of  the  slightly  curled 
lip.  The  garment  too,  at  first  so  opaque,  grew  trans- 
parent, and  the  simplicity  of  its  arrangement  was  felt  to 
be  intentional. 

The  majority  of  visitors  to  the  Salon  gave  themselves 
no  trouble  to  find  the  right  perspective.  Many  of 
them  followed  the  lead  of  those  who  were  prejudiced 
against  the  sculptor ;  so  that  a  sort  of  movement  was 
created,  a  wave  of  popular  disapproval  and  mockery, 
which,  if  it  did  not  sweep  all  before  it,  yet  prevented  the 
statue  from  obtaining  any  other  success  than  that  of 
publicity.  The  most  intelligent  among  the  unfavourable 
critics  maintained, with  such  reasoning  as  theycould  adduce, 
that  Rodin  had  tackled  a  subject  too  difficult  for  him,  and 
had  not  been  able  to  disengage  it  from  the  block.  Rodin's 
past  achievements  were  the  best  refutation  of  this  argu- 
ment. Other  critics  lavished  abuse,  lacking  more  serious 
weapons.  And  the  incomprehending  part  of  the  public 
had  no  better  objection  than  the  college  student  who 
wrote  of  the  University  don  : 

"  I  do  not  like  thee,  Dr  Fell, 
The  reason  why,  I  cannot  tell, 
But  this  I  know,  and  know  full  well, 
I  do  not  like  thee,  Dr  Fell." 

The  "  Societ6  des  Gens  de  Lettres "  sided  with  the 
majority.  Apparently  influenced  by  the  first  derisive 
outburst  of  the  crowd,  they  passed  a  hurried  resolution  in 
the  early  days  of  May,  in  which  they  protested  "  against 
Monsieur  Rodin's  rough  model,  and  refused  to  recognise 
it  as  a  statue  of  Balzac."  The  resolution  was  forwarded 
to  the  sculptor,  together  with  an  intimation  that  the 
Society  would  neither  receive  the  work  nor  pay  for  it — 
this,  notwithstanding  the  1894  agreement  which  bound 
them  to  accept  what  should  be  delivered. 

Rodin's  first  impulse  was  to  fight  the  matter  out.  Un- 
moved by  hostile  comments  and  conscious  of  his  own 

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worth  as  an  artist,  he  was  not  inclined  to  adopt  any  com- 
promise that  might  be  interpreted  as  an  admission  of 
error  on  his  side.  Meanwhile,  however,  other  events 
were  preparing.  No  sooner  was  the  Committee's  letter 
made  public  than  a  communication  reached  him  from 
Monsieur  Auguste  Pellerin,  a  well-known,  rich  art-amateur 
of  Paris,  offering  to  buy  the  Balzac.  For  a  moment, 
Rodin  was  tempted  to  accept  the  proposal,  since  he  was 
seriously  out  of  pocket,  and  the  twenty-thousand  francs 
offered  would  be  a  welcome  addition  to  his  purse.  But 
there  were  other  competitors  in  the  field.  Letters  poured 
in  from  admirers  anxious  that  the  statue  should  still  be 
erected  on  a  public  square,  and  promising  subscriptions 
for  the  purpose.  A  committee  of  sculptors,  painters  and 
other  celebrities  was  formed,  with  such  men  as  Constantin 
Meunier,  Camille  Lefevre,  Bourdelle,  Jules  Desbois  and 
Lucien  Guitry  on  the  list,  and  the  money  would  easily 
have  been  collected.  A  third  proposal  came  from  Brussels, 
soliciting  the  honour  of  possessing  the  statue.1 

These  various  testimonies  of  esteem  were  consoling. 
They  also  enabled  Rodin  to  reflect  more  leisurely  on  the 
line  of  conduct  he  should  pursue.  Second  thoughts  con- 
vinced him  that  to  drag  a  work  of  his  art  into  a  court  of 
law,  and  to  make  it  the  subject  of  legal  dispute,  would  be 
infinitely  distasteful  to  him.  He,  therefore,  abandoned 
all  idea  of  a  lawsuit.  His  further  decision  not  to  sell 
the  statue  to  anyone,  disappointed  a  good  many;  but 
none  were  surprised  ;  it  was  quite  in  the  character  of  the 
man.  Here  are  the  lines  in  which  he  made  known  his 
determination : — 

"MY  DEAR  FRIENDS, — The  statue  of  Balzac  was 
ordered  from  me  by  the  Socie'te'  des  Gens  de  Lettres  for 

1  During  the  exhibition  of  the  statue  at  the  Salon,  a  telegram  was  sent 
from  the  International  Exhibition  of  Artists  at  Knightsbridge,  London.  It 
was  worded  as  follows  :  "  It  is  said,  you  are  withdrawing  your  Balzac  from 
the  Salon.  If  so,  the  Council  invites  you  to  send  it  here." 

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a  site  in  Paris,  which  the  Society  had  obtained  from  the 
Town  Council.  It  is  to  such  a  destination  that  my  statue 
is  fitted  in  my  thought.  This  monument  is  the  logical 
outcome  of  my  artist-career.  I  take  the  responsibility 
of  it ;  and  my  desire  is  to  remain  in  possession  of  it 
until  the  day,  when,  as  I  have  a  right  to  hope,  justice 
will  be  done  to  me.  I  thank  you  all,  my  dear  friends,  for 
your  courageous  devotion.  It  is  with  real  emotion  that 
I  beg  you  to  express  my  gratitude  to  all  those  who,  in 
such  a  valiant  way,  have  testified  to  me  so  much  sympathy. 
I  consider  this,  up  to  now,  as  my  best  reward.  Let  me  be 
content  with  this  manifestation  ;  and  ask  you  to  convey 
my  sincerest  thanks  to  such  as  have  joined  you,  and  at 
the  same  time  my  formal  wish  to  remain  the  sole 
possessor  of  my  production.— Yours,  my  dear  friends, 
with  deep  obligation,  RODIN." 

To  complete  the  story,  Falguiere,  who  had  offered  to 
take  up  Chapu's  succession  in  1891,  was  now  entrusted 
with  the  commission,  and  visitors  to  the  Salon  a  year 
later  were  able  to  see  there  his  presentment  of  the  novelist 
in  plaster.  The  marble  statue  was  subsequently  erected 
in  the  Avenue  Friedland,  near  the  "Arc  de  Triumphe," 
the  original  site  of  the  "  Palais  Royal  "  having  been  aban- 
doned. The  sitting  figure,  with  bowed  head,  and  hands 
clasped  round  the  crossed  knees,  which  is  the  rendering 
Falguiere  has  given,  is  an  ordinary  "  bourgeois,"  with 
little  or  nothing  to  characterise  him.  It  is  probable 
enough  that  some  of  the  opponents  of  Rodin's  work,  after 
their  inspection  of  the  substitute,  regretted  their  preci- 
pitancy of  judgment. 

It  is  equally  probable  that  if  Rodin's  request  for  the 
statue  to  be  cast  in  bronze  had  been  acted  upon,  the 
Committee  of  the  Soci^te  des  Gens  de  Lettres  and  other 
critics  would  have  perceived  the  really  fine  build  of  the 
body,  and  that  those  things  which  shocked  them  in  the 

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plaster  would  have  appeared  quite  harmonious  and  natural 
in  the  bronze.  Even  in  the  plaster,  a  wonderful  attrac- 
tion is  experienced  after  lengthened  contemplation  of 
the  figure.  The  better  the  sculptor's  intention  is  under- 
stood, the  more  it  is  approved.  One  feels  that  he  has 
added  a  culminating  perfection  to  the  Gothic  style 
of  statuary,  with  its  subservience  of  form  to  the  idea. 
To  have  done  this,  and  yet  to  have  given  us  the  in- 
dividual, for  Balzac  is  there,  a  very  living  Balzac,  is  the 
best  proof  that  the  conception  Rodin  endeavoured  to 
execute  has  not  failed  in  the  process. 

And  so  the  monument  remains,  awaiting  its  hour. 


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CHAPTER  XIII 

RODIN  ON  THE  ANTIQUE — HIS   LETTERS 

THIS  chapter  may  be  considered  as  a  sequel  to  the  one 
giving  specimens  of  the  sculptor's  familiar  conversation. 
In  the  latter  half  of  it  are  given  portions  of  a  few  letters 
he  has  written ;  and,  in  the  former,  two  short  articles, 
signed  with  his  name,  and  published  in  a  1904  number 
of  the  Musee,1  a  comparatively  new  bi-monthly  magazine 
devoted  to  ancient  art.  These  contributions,  being  the 
first  he  has  ever  made  to  a  review,  have  a  biographical 
importance,  even  apart  from  the  subject ;  and  the  interest 
is  increased  by  his  being  a  connoisseur  in  what  he  treats 
of.  In  fact,  they  are  lectures  on  his  hobby.  His  small 
leisure  not  allowing  him  to  inscribe  all  the  words  on 
paper,  they  were  communicated  to  the  editor  of  the 
magazine,  Monsieur  Georges  Toudouze,  who  took  them 
down  in  shorthand,  and  submitted  his  copy  to  the 
author  for  correction  and  approval.  So  the  articles  are 
really  Rodin's  own  language  and  thought.  The  first 
one  is  entitled,  "  The  Lesson  of  the  Antique  " ;  and  this 
is  what  the  sculptor  says  : — 

"  First  of  all,  the  antique  is  life  itself.  There  is  nothing 
more  living  than  it,  and  no  style  in  the  world  has  known 
how,  or  been  able  to  interpret  life  like  it. 

"  The  antique  knew  how  to  interpret  life,  because  the 
ancients  were  the  greatest,  the  most  earnest,  the  most 
admirable  observers  of  nature  that  had  ever  lived. 

1  Published  at  the  address  of  the  Director,  Monsieur  Arthur  Sambon,  6 
Rue  de  Fort,  Mahon,  Paris,  by  whose  kind  permission,  and  that  of  Monsieur 
Toudouze,  the  articles  are  translated  and  reproduced  here. 

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"  The  antique  was  able  to  interpret  life,  because  the 
ancients,  owing  to  this  mastery  in  the  observation  of 
nature,  saw  what  was  essential ;  that  is,  the  grand  planes 
and  the  details  of  these  grand  planes.  They  confined 
themselves  to  the  great  shadows  given  by  these  grand 
planes ;  and,  as  the  truth  itself  is  there,  never  have 
their  figures  thus  constructed  been  in  danger  of  losing 
firmness. 

"  See  !  Let  us  take  examples.  Here  is  a  hawk  in 
stone  which  was  sent  me  from  Egypt — all  the  details  are 
enveloped,  studied  as  a  whole  ;  and,  when  I  place  it  like 
that  on  my  wrist,  wouldn't  you  say  that  it  was  going  to 
fly  away  ?  This  little  bronze  cat,  which  is  Egyptian  too, 
has  not  a  hair  visible,  detailed  apart,  and  yet  cannot  one 
fancy  that,  when  stroking  its  back,  the  velvet  of  its  fur 
will  be  felt  ?  Here,  again,  is  an  ibis,  one  of  those  little 
bronzes  of  which  Egypt  has  produced  such  wondrous 
examples — there  is  not  one  feather,  but  there  is  the 
aggregate  of  all  the  feathers  in  this  nervous  body  stuck 
up  on  those  two  long  legs  ;  and  yet  look  how  he  walks, 
look  how  he  is  going  to  fly. 

"  Ah  !  those  people  were  true  \ 

"  In  a  different  way,  I  grant ;  but  they  were  all  so  in 
one  way  or  another.  The  Etruscans  are  more  gloomy, 
the  Greeks  gave  greater  suavity  to  the  shadows,  the 
Egyptians  and  the  Assyrians  are  more  savage.  Ah ! 
the  Assyrian  figures!  they  are  as  terrible  as  tigers. 

"  So  this  truth,  just  see  what  it  yields — that  is  a  hand,  a 
marble  hand,  which  I  found  at  a  bric-a-brac  dealer's.  It 
is  broken  off;  it  has  no  fingers,  nothing  but  a  palm  ;  and 
it  is  so  true  that  to  contemplate  it,  to  see  it  alive,  there 
is  no  need  of  its  fingers.  Mutilated,  it  still  suffices,  because 
it  is  true. 

"  Next,  the  antique  is  simple,  and  that  is  a  great  force ; 
it  is  simple,  and  it  knows  how  to  simplify,  which  gives  it 
astonishing  energy. 

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"  And  then  it  is  much  more  studied  than  appears  at 
first  sight.  I  once  had  an  opportunity  of  realizing  this 
in  a  practical  way.  While  engaged  on  my  '  Age 
d'Airain,'  I  paid  a  visit  to  Italy,  and  I  saw  there  an 
Apollo,  with  a  leg  in  exactly  the  same  pose  as  that  of  my 
figure  on  which  I  had  spent  months  of  labour.  I  studied 
it  ;  and  remarked  that,  whereas  in  surface  everything 
seemed  summary,  in  reality  all  the  muscles  were  properly 
constructed,  and  the  details  could  be  distinguished  in- 
dividually. The  ancients  studied  everything  by  profiles, 
by  all  the  profiles  successively ;  because  in  any  figure 
whatsoever,  in  part  of  a  figure  even,  no  one  profile  is  like 
another  ;  and  it  is  only  by  studying  them  separately  that 
the  whole  appears  simple  and  living.  Thus,  for  instance, 
this  vase,  whose  neck  resembles  the  stalk  of  a  leek,  is 
life-like.  Why  ?  Because  it  was  made  from  nature  by 
profiles,  whereas  we  should  turn  it  on  a  lathe,  and  should 
obtain  only  something  stiff  and  hard.  The  whole  secret 
lies  there. 

"  In  reality,  that,  let  me  tell  you,  is  the  capital  error  of 
the  Neo-Greek  school.  It  is  not  the  type  which  is  and 
must  be  antique,  it  is  the  modelling.  For  want  of 
understanding  that,  the  Neo-Greek  school  has  produced 
nothing  but  cardboard. 

"  It  is  a  bad  thing  to  give  the  antique  to  beginners. 
One  ought  to  finish  by  the  antique,  not  begin  by  it. 
When  you  want  to  teach  any  one  to  eat,  you  give  him 
fresh  aliments,  so  that  he  may  learn  to  crush  them. 
The  idea  would  never  occur  to  you  of  giving  him 
already  masticated  food  to  try  his  teeth  on.  Well ! 
when  you  want  to  teach  any  one  sculpture,  put  him  in 
direct  contact  with  nature ;  and,  when  he  is  well  versed 
in  nature,  you  may  say  to  him  :  Now  here  is  what  the 
antique  was  able  to  do.  And  then  the  antique  will  be  a 
source  of  new  energy  to  him.  On  the  other  hand,  if 
you  give  the  antique  to  a  beginner  who  has  never 
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grappled  directly  with  nature,  he  will  understand  nothing 
about  it,  he  will  lose  his  own  personality,  you  will  make  a 
plagiarist  of  him  ;  and,  instead  of  making  his  own  prayer 
to  nature,  he  will  repeat  to  her  the  prayer  of  the 
antique  without  understanding  its  language  ;  and  he 
will  go  on  doing  so  all  his  life,  and  he  will  die  an  old 
scholar,  but  not  a  man. 

"  To  teach  the  antique  at  the  outset  of  a  person's 
studies  is  to  render  it  incomprehensible.  First  of  all, 
the  antique  is  not  taught ;  that  is  not  possible ;  this  art 
of  truth  and  simplicity  cannot  be  taught.  The  sculptor 
works  on  nature ;  and  then,  when  he  has  well  studied  a 
thing,  he  goes  to  the  museum,  and  sees  how  the  antique 
interpreted  what  he  has  just  been  seeking  in  front  of  his 
living  model — that  is  the  truth.  But  if,  with  his  eyes 
closed  to  nature,  he  goes  straight  to  the  antique,  our 
sculptor  cannot  transport  this  vision  into  his  work,  except 
as  an  echo  ;  so  what  he  makes  will  be  neither  antique 
nor  modern — it  will  be  merely  bad. 

"  I  told  you  it  was  the  modelling,  not  the  type,  which 
is  antique.  Now  this  is  what  can  be  done.  In  our  days, 
a  man  may  quite  well  produce  the  antique,  not  in  the 
false  sense  current  of  antique  type,  but  in  the  true  sense  of 
antique  modelling.  Such  a  man  (whether  he  be  a  sculptor, 
a  painter,  or  an  engraver,  matters  little)  will  take  nature, 
and,  if  he  has  the  force  of  the  antique,  of  the  veritable 
antique,  he  will  produce  an  antique  which  is  altogether 
different  from  the  spurious  antique  taught,  but  in  entire 
agreement,  in  real  relationship  with  the  works  in  our 
Museums.  Life,  nature,  the  great  shadows  and  planes — 
that  is  the  antique.  Take  Carriere,  for  example.  His 
power  lies  in  his  structure.  Carriere  in  his  modern  art  is 
the  true  continuer  of  the  antique.  These  things  need  to 
be  repeated  to  the  young ;  the  Neo-Greek  school  desires 
them  to  subject  themselves  to  antique  influences.  It  is 
doing  things  backwards  ;  it  is  starting  from  the  end. 

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'l'o  face  page  194; 


Rodin  on  the  Antique 

Nature  first,  the  antique  next.  That  is  the  road  to  follow. 
You  don't  give  the  Divine  Comedy  or  the  Legend  of  the 
Centuries  to  children  that  cannot  spell.  Life  before 
everything !  When  one  begins  with  nature,  it  is  possible 
to  go  to  any  lengths,  to  inventions  that  are  materially  the 
most  unlikely.  The  antique  itself  is  an  example.  Do 
you  know  anything  more  impossible  in  nature  than  the 
Centaur  ?  Two  hearts,  two  bellies,  four  lungs  !  .  .  .  But 
do  you  know  at  Olympia,  at  the  Parthenon  anything 
finer  ?  Those  people  were  so  well  versed  in  nature  that 
they  became  her  accomplices  and  created  beings  which 
were  not  old-looking  phantoms,  but  beings  that  lived  in 
spite  of  the  impossible  physical  conditions  in  which  they 
were  forced  to  live. 

"  And  since  it  is  my  opinion  on  the  antique  that  you 
wish,  this  is  it.  The  antique  is  a  sublime  thing,  because  it 
is  a  thing  that  has  come  straight  forth  from  nature  and  life. 
In  my  idea,  if  one  studies  it  badly,  one  would  do  better 
not  to  study  it  at  all.  It  is  not  the  artist's  alphabet,  it  is 
his  reward  for  working.  The  veritable  order  it  gives  us 
is  not  to  copy  it,  or  to  interpret  it,  but  to  go  and  do  like- 
wise— which  is  not  the  same  thing — and  by  all  its  works 
it  gives  us  as]  a  lesson  to  go  only  to  a  single  school,  the 
School  of  Nature. 

"  That  is  how  I  understand  the  antique  and  why  I  love 
it  with  passion.  AUG.  RODIN." 

The  second  article  is  upon  a  statuette  of  the  old  collec- 
tion Gr6au  in  the  Naples  Museum.  Monsieur  Toudouze 
having  taken  the  sculptor  a  photograph  of  it,  the  latter 
analysed  its  plastic  qualities. 

"In  the  first  number  of  this  magazine,  I  expressed 
some  few  ideas  which  are  dear  to  me,  and  to  which  I 
attach  great  importance,  referring  to  the  antique  art  that 
so  many  young  men  have  wasted  their  energies  in  study- 
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which  puts  into  my  hands  the  photograph  of  this  admir- 
able female  form  allows  me  to  resume  my  exposition  and 
to  continue  it,  not  in  a  merely  theoretic  manner,  but,  on 
the  contrary,  in  a  practical  fashion. 

"  To  assert  that  the  antique — the  clear  portrait  of  the 
marvel  of  life — is  beautiful,  is  to  employ  an  insufficient 
term,  a  superficial  praise ;  for  beauty  is  a  culminating, 
not  a  starting  point ;  and  a  thing  can  only  be  beautiful,  if 
it  is  true :  outside  of  truth,  no  beauty.  Truth  itself  is 
nothing  more  than  complete  harmony ;  and  harmony  is, 
in  fine,  only  a  bundle  of  utilities.  Now,  what  is  the 
model  itself  of  useful  things?  It  is  nature,  in  which 
everything  has  its  reason  of  existence  ;  known  or  unknown 
of  our  limited  vision,  it  matters  little.  The  miracle  of 
life  could  not  be  perpetuated  without  the  continual  re- 
newing of  a  universal  equilibrium.  In  nature,  everything 
is  therefore  a  utility ;  between  and  above  these  utilities, 
reign  harmony,  general  law ;  because  harmonious  nature 
is  true,  and  because  true,  she  is  beautiful,  eternally  and 
prodigiously  beautiful.  The  people  of  antiquity  felt  this 
immense  rhythm  ;  they  knelt  before  it ;  and  their  art, 
inspired  by  it,  modelled  on  it,  appears  to  us  the  most 
natural  of  harmonies,  and  consequently  a  sublime  expres- 
sion of  beauty. 

"  Take  the  gesture  of  this  woman,  who,  gently  fallen  on 
her  two  knees,  slightly  arches  her  bust.  It  is  beautiful. 
Why  ?  Because,  some  commentary  will  say,  the  learned 
art  of  the  sculptor  endeavoured  to  seek  and  was  able  to 
find  an  elegant  attitude  which  he  translated  with  a  sure 
chisel.  An  absolute  error  in  my  opinion  :  that  system  is 
a  procedure  of  our  period,  of  our  time,  governed  by  the 
employment  of  the  studio  model,  the  worn-out  model, 
stereotyped  in  twenty-five  or  thirty  conventional  poses, 
like  an  automaton  without  life.  To-day,  too  often  the 
school  procedure  directs  the  professional  model,  who  in 
turn  directs  the  docile  artist  to  an  imposed  tradition.  I 

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believe  that  in  this  woman's  statue,  there  is  something 
quite  different.  Here,  it  is  nature  who  has  directed  the 
model ;  according  to  the  useful  and  harmonious  rhythm 
that  bent  her  knees  and  swelled  her  loins  to  counter- 
balance her  gesture,  a  woman  set  her  muscles  in  move- 
ment— a  natural  woman,  a  woman  like  others,  and  not  a 
professional  of  the  model  table,  executing  the  conven- 
tional kneeling  gesture  —  and  in  the  presence  of  this 
beautiful  and  simple  movement,  the  sculptor  produced 
this  statue. 

"  So  now,  to-day,  if  you  wish  to  understand  this  work, 
do  not  copy  it,  but  turn  your  back  on  it,  take  a  woman 
who  happens  to  be  by,  make  her  repeat  the  gesture,  and 
look  at  her  well.  Each  muscle  moves  in  turn ;  and,  in 
a  flash,  shows  you  a  new  beauty.  The  thing  that  stirs  in 
nature  is  the  professor  that  comes  and  explains  to  you. 
Then  everything  becomes  calm  again.  It  is  finished; 
but  you  have  understood,  you  have  done  better  than 
penetrate  into  the  exterior  construction  of  this  piece  of 
marble ;  you  have  for  a  moment  lived  over  again  the 
impression  of  him  who  originally  produced  it. 

"  Great  supple  lines  are  the  resultants  of  the  harmony 
you  caught  a  glimpse  of,  two  thousand  years  after  the 
sculptor.  He  felt  them  so  well  that  his  work  is  a  small 
living  world  by  its  force  and  its  equipoise.  And  then, 
without  his  knowing  why,  or  any  one  else,  simply  because 
the  relations  of  the  profiles  were  well  co-ordinated,  because 
the  geometry  of  forms  exercised  a  magical  and  irresistible 
enchantment,  the  living  soul  of  this  woman,  long  dis- 
appeared, came  to  inhabit  for  ever  this  marble  statuette 
that  represents  her.  Criticism  calls  that  eloquence,  emo- 
tion,— words  empty  of  meaning ;  in  reality,  it  is  soul 
which  is  fixed  there,  immortalized  by  truth. 

"  If  now  you  wish  to  study  by  what  means  the  artist 
constructed  this  pure  piece  of  universal  truth,  nothing  is 
more  easy. 

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"  It  is  perfectly  useless  to  drag  in  here  laws,  rules, 
principles  which  have  germinated  only  in  the  brains  of 
commentators  dissecting  a  series  of  works  twenty  centuries 
afterwards,  and  of  which  no  artist  ever  dreamed.  It  is 
equally  useless  to  employ  a  vocabulary  bristling  with 
words  forged  on  purpose  and  understood  by  hardly  any 
one.  In  art,  the  most  difficult  things  are  explained  with 
words  you  may  hear  in  the  street.  Here  you  have  neither 
laws,  nor  outlandish  words.  A  man  has  made  this  statue. 
How  did  he  set  about  it? 

"  We  certainly  shall  not  come  to  know  it  by  studying 
the  antique ;  even  if  we  were  to  study  this  for  twenty 
years,  we  should  know  only  the  nomenclature,  but  not  its 
spirit.  As  indeed  in  order  to  understand  all  styles,  we 
must  begin  by  studying  nature.  Rembrandt  is  not  to  be 
understood  by  copies  made  at  the  Louvre.  The  compre- 
hension is  reached  only  through  nature.  It  is  not  by 
addressing  ourselves  to  the  antique  that  we  shall  under- 
stand this  great  consciousness  that  has  descended  to  us 
from  so  far;  it  is  by  addressing  ourselves  to  his 
inspiration. 

"  Now  nature,  kind  nature,  is  always  at  hand,  patiently 
waiting  for  some  one  to  reproduce  the  antique.  The 
model  she  offers  is  at  hand  too,  the  same  as  before,  alive 
and  waiting  for  some  one  to  come  at  last,  no  matter  from 
where.  For  it  is  a  mistake  to  fancy  that  the  antique  is 
of  the  south.  It  is  of  everywhere  ;  the  antique  may  be 
reproduced  with  a  Dutch  or  an  American  woman,  the 
type  being  nothing,  and  the  model  being  all. 

"  It  is  pretended  that  Ingres  used  to  say  :  '  Make  the 
two  profiles,  and  put  inside  them  what  you  will.'  The 
error  was  a  huge  one.  Nature  contradicts  it  point-blank  ; 
our  statuette  also,  being  here  to  prove  that  what  con- 
stitutes the  essence  of  the  antique  is  the  truth  of  all  the 
lines.  A  single  glance  at  the  figure  we  are  considering 
will  show  that  the  marvellous  truthfulness  of  it  lies  in 

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the  union  of  the  profiles  of  all  the  sides.  In  the  full 
light,  the  lines  forming  the  front  surface  are  only  seen  as 
one  walks  round  it.  To  the  superficial  observer  they  do 
not  stand  clearly  out,  but  the  artist  realises  the  union  ; 
and,  although  the  eye  may  not  seize  the  whole  of  the 
form,  it  knows  that  the  form  is  there,  and  that,  being 
present,  truth  is  there  also.  If  certainty  is  desired,  the 
study  of  each  profile  will  furnish  an  irrefutable  proof. 

"  Hence,  this  body  of  the  woman  has  become  an 
admirable  living  thing,  of  sublime  harmony,  and  of  a 
rhythm  of  utility  which  contains  an  infinite  grace  that 
charms  us.  The  sculptor  gave  the  woman  free  action. 
Unlike  us,  he  took  care  not  to  disturb  the  harmony  of 
nature.  Only,  as  all  the  ancients,  in  order  to  show  the 
light  with  greater  intensity,  he  slightly  exaggerated  the 
half-tints.  This  procedure  will  be  best  comprehended 
by  placing  a  moulding  from  nature  by  the  side  of  an 
antique,  the  moulding  appears  more  meagre  compared 
with  the  antique  rendered  more  puissant  through  the 
slight  exaggeration. 

"  In  this  marble,  there  is  nothing  which  is  not  simplicity 
itself,  for  nature  at  bottom  is  very  simple  in  her  beauty ; 
but,  in  this  geometric  beauty,  life  is  contained.  The 
woman  is  in  reality  nude,  since  it  is  the  silhouettes  of 
her  suave  ample  form  which  shine,  and  the  garment 
that  covers  her  is  also  alive,  not  of  itself,  for  it  is  not 
natural  that  a  drapery  should  have  a  will,  but  because  it 
receives  its  movement  from  the  nude,  because,  living 
with  the  body,  it  lives  like  the  body  and  the  body's 
simple  movement.  There  is  no  need,  indeed,  to 
explain  matters  by  the  trick  of  wet  drapery,  which,  in 
this  particular  case,  would  form  circles  in  every  direction, 
but  which  has  not  been  done.  Lo'fe  Fuller  recently 
obtained  the  same  effect  without  needing  to  wet  her 
draperies. 

"  And  now,  shall  we  seek  for  similar  attitudes  to  those 

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of  this  statue  ?  What  would  be  the  use  of  it  ?  Such 
comparisons  are  most  often  a  factitious  cataloguing  which 
abandons  the  substantial  for  the  shadow ;  for,  if  the  antique 
was  passionately  fond  of  repeating  the  same  models,  it 
never  repeated  the  same  modelling.  But  the  modelling 
is  just  the  important  thing. 

"  To  this  work  may  well  be  applied  the  term  morbidezza, 
which  expresses  with  such  fulness  of  meaning  the  life  it 
contains.  We  have  here  a  morbidezza  of  Correggio. 

"There  is  in  this  piece  of  marble  an  astonishing 
mystery  of  life  which  effaces  all  thought  of  size.  The 
figure  is  only  a  few  centimetres  large ;  it  might  just  as 
well  be  life-size,  proving  once  more  that  when  a  thing 
is  well  organised,  the  size  is  in  the  fashioning  not  in  the 
dimensions.  Thus,  for  instance,  if  the  Eiffel  Tower  and 
a  Tanagra  were  to  be  photographed,  and  the  two  proofs 
were  shown  to  some  one  that  knew  neither  the  one  object 
nor  the  other,  I  am  sure  he  would  declare  the  Tanagra 
was  larger  than  the  Eiffel  Tower  ;  for  it  is  truth  which 
is  great,  not  dimension.  A  pear,  an  apple,  from  the 
modelling  point  of  view,  are  as  large  as  the  celestial 
sphere. 

"  This  radiance  of  truth  is  such  that,  finding  no  word 
to  interpret  it,  we  have  called  it  ideal. 

"Now,  if  I  am  asked  what  this  statue  is,  I  must 
confess  that  I  don't  care.  Is  it  a  nymph  of  the  waters  ? 
If  you  like.  In  reality,  I  should  be  tempted  to  think 
that,  when  caressing  this  piece  of  sculpture,  the  sculptor 
was  seeking  nothing  else — and  that  was  sufficient — than 
to  interpret  the  mystery  of  nature.  He  did  so  with  such 
power  that  it  gives  us  spectators  ideas  ;  and  the  ideas  that 
are  ours  we  fancy,  by  transposing  them,  to  be  those  of 
the  artist. 

"  The  antique,  which  did  not  understand  what  we  call 
1  fineness,'  and  which  understood  only  structure,  both 
largely  and  strongly  conceived,  had,  in  fine,  an  imagina- 

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tion  (in  the  sense  we  give  to  this  word)  inferior  to  its 
supreme  passion  for  truth,  to  its  exalted  love  of  the 
human  form,  which,  like  nature  in  the  aggregate,  seemed 
to  it  celestial. 

"  And  in  terminating,  one  cannot  fail  to  perceive  one 
thing,  namely,  that  the  commentary  of  antique  art  is  an 
eternal  repetition  of  the  same  words  —  life,  nature, 
harmony.  But  is  not  repetition  study  itself,  which 
never  changes,  yet  increases  each  day  a  little  more  ? l 

"Auc.  RODIN." 

It  would  be  an  exaggeration  to  attribute  to  Rodin's 
letter-writing  the  same  importance  as  to  his  spoken 
thought  in  familiar  utterance  with  a  friend  or  sympa- 
thetic listener.  In  his  fingers,  the  pen  is  less  docile  than 
the  modelling  chisel.  But,  on  the  other  hand,  there  is 
so  much  revelation  of  character  in  the  short  pithy  notes 
which  his  friends  have  received  from  him  by  dozens,  and 
also  frequently  such  felicitous  phrases,  that  not  to  give 
some  quotations  would  make  this  sketch  of  the  sculptor's 
life  and  work  less  representative. 

One  of  his  earliest  correspondents,  after  returning  to 
Paris  from  Brussels,  was,  of  course,  Roger  Marx,  for 
whose  support  in  his  hard-fighting  period  he  felt  most 
grateful.  Writing  to  him  in  December  1887,  he  said  : 

"  What  pleases  me  is  that  with  you  nothing  is  capri- 
cious, everything  proceeds  from  faith  in  art,  which  you 
instinctively  love  with  passion.  Consequently,  my  dear 
friend,  I  am  happy  in  your  friendship,  which  will  be 
lasting;  for  I  shall  benefit  by  your  ardent  aspiration 
towards  the  art  of  expression  which  you  desire." 

There  is  a  previous  letter,  dated  November  1885,  with 

1  Another  article  on  "  The  Gothic  in  French  Cathedrals  and  Churches  " 
was  published  in  1905  in  the  February  number  of  the  North  American 
Review.  This  article  was  taken  down  by  a  shorthand  writer  under  Mr 
Rodin's  dictation,  and  translated  by  the  author  of  the  biography. 

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a  trifle  of  discouragement  and  satire  in  it,  and  containing 
its  own  explanation. 

"  You  hardly  suspect  the  apropos  of  what  you  have 
published  in  the  '  Progres  Artistique,'  and  dedicated  to 

me.  For  you  know  that  my  friend  G wanted  to  sell 

something  of  mine  to  a  large  firm,  and  yet  all  he  sees  in 
my  studio  would  not  please.  So  you  see  what  a  pity  it 
is  not  to  have  talents  for  the  service  of  large  firms  and 
rich  amateurs.  There  will  remain,  therefore,  only  men 
of  letters  and  artists  who  are  not  afraid,  and  who,  like 
you,  my  dear  friend,  will  take  what  is  my  preference  in 
sculpture." 

In  December  1887,  he  wrote  a  second  time,  with  men- 
tion of  the  painter  Puvis  de  Chavannes,  whose  "  Poor 
Fisherman  "  the  State  had  acquired  on  Monsieur  Marx's 
recommendation. 

"  I  have  seen  Puvis  de  Chavannes ;  he  called  at  the 
studio,  joyous  as  a  child  to  see  my  studies,  which  pleased 
me  I  can't  tell  you  how  much.  But  I  don't  think  he 
would  have  chosen  as  well  as  you,  as  regards  his  own 
exhibition,  wishing,  as  he  did,  a  museum  canvas,  which 
has  no  meaning,  whereas  the  c  Poor  Fisherman '  is  his  very 
soul." 

Illustrative  of  the  change  that  coincided  with  his  going 
to  live  in  the  country  is  a  paragraph  indited  in  1892. 

"  For  the  evening,  I  have  carried  my  weakness  to  the 
extent  of  suppressing  the  regulation  dinner  at  home, 
everything  being  ordered  in  view  of  the  morrow's  work." 

Quite  a  recent  letter  addressed  from  Florence  on  the 
2nd  of  November  1902,  throws  additional  light  on  his 
sentiment  towards  the  ancient  and  modern.  He  exclaims  : 

"  How  is  it  that  in  Italy  great  artists  are  so  great  in  the 
street  that  their  name  is  in  the  mouth  of  all,  and  that  in 
France  it  is  almost  the  contrary?  Our  masterpieces  of 
architecture  all  ought  to  be  defended.  But  our  ignorant 
committees  are  monstrous  and  kill  in  the  name  of  art.  I 

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feel  it  restful  to  see  the  love  of  this  country  for  its  gods, 
Dante,  Donatello,  Michael  Angelo,  Perugini.  The  peoples 
of  the  north  still  have  a  trace  of  barbarism.  Just  think 
of  Shakespeare  unknown  ;  of  Beethoven  and  Rembrandt 
dying  in  poverty  as  the  sun  dies  in  the  fog.  How  good 
this  love  (of  the  Italians  for  their  masters)  seems  to  me  ! 
Methinks  I  am  at  home,  the  real  home.  Ah !  the  primi- 
tives !  what  peace  comes  from  them  !  Oh !  travellers ! 
who  are  weary  for  want  of  something  to  do,  come  and 
look !  Begin  to  live.  All  the  old  time  is  misunderstood. 
Look  at  it !  Pardon  me,  my  friend,  all  this,  which  is  not 
in  my  means  of  expression." 

Unfortunately  the  early  letters  addressed  to  Mr  Natorp 
are  dispersed.  A  selection  from  them  would  have  been 
the  proper  complement  of  this  old  friend  and  pupil's 
reminiscences.  In  place  of  this,  two  of  later  date  may  be 
given,  since  there  is  an  allusion  to  the  long-standing 
intimacy:  The  first  is  dated  September  the  6th  1897. 

"  MY  DEAR  FRIEND,— Your  letter  and  what  it  contains 
is  very  flattering  to  me.  Indeed,  I  have  always  been 
charmed  with  your  real  friendship.  It  is  true  we  have  a 
like  taste  in  sculpture.  .  .  .  The  fine  portrait  that  Legros 
painted  of  me  lias  come  back  ;  and  is  one  of  the  things  I 
most  value.  .  .  .  And  you,  dear  friend,  have  your  plans 
been  partly  realised,  and  have  you  some  sculpture  at  the 
Academy  this  year  ?  I  am  staying  with  my  friend  Fenaille 
who  published  the  drawings. 

CHATEAU  DE  MONTROZIER,  AVEYRON." 

The  second  is  an  answer  to  Christmas  wishes,  and  bears 
the  date  of  the  23rd  of  December  1900. 

"MY  DEAR  NATORP,— You  are  faithful  to  your  old 
professor.  I  am  pleased  and  touched  by  your  kindness 
to  me.  I  wish  you  also  a  Merry  Christmas,  and  recall 
the  time  when  we  used  to  do  sculpture  together.  You 

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are  the  only  one  of  my  pupils  to  keep  up  the  '  Auld  Lang 
Syne/  and  I  thank  you  from  the  bottom  of  my  heart.  .  .  . 
My  own  affairs  have  succeeded,  especially  from  a  moral 
point  of  view.  Purchases  have  been  made  by  foreign 
museums,  for  example,  in  Germany  and  in  Copenhagen. 
I  shall  drink  to  your  health  on  Christmas  day. — Your 
friend,  RODIN." 

A  few  letters  have  come  into  the  present  writer's  hands 
addressed  by  Rodin  to  a  friend  who  prefers  to  remain 
anonymous.  His  name  is  mentioned  in  the  book  else- 
where as  one  of  the  men  who  have  been  for  years  with 
the  master  both  in  evil  and  in  good  days,  and  who  re- 
ceived sincere  recognition  of  their  fidelity.  The  first  letter 
is  dated  the  2Qth  of  June  1884,  and  marks  the  beginning 
almost  of  the  intimacy. 

"...  You  know,"  Rodin  writes,  "how  happy  your 
sympathy  makes  me.  It  seems  to  me  you  have  been  my 
friend  for  a  long  time ;  and  I  write  to  you  without  seek- 
ing for  phrases,  as  a  plain  man,  in  full  cordiality.  But 
if  my  literature  is  weak,  I  join  a  little  sketch  to  divert  the 
attention.  .  .  ." 

In  a  second  he  speaks  of  an  accident  or  a  failure  in  his 
work. 

"...  An  unfortunate  thing  has  happened  to  me.  I 
thought  I  had  finished  my  woman's  bust  yesterday,  and  I 
have  ruined  it.  It  will  have  to  be  begun  over  again. 
Three  weeks  lost !  Ah !  how  annoying !  .  .  .  I  begin  to 
be  afraid  ;  and  must  now  work  hard.  When  I  leave  the 
studio,  my  ideas,  like  birds,  are  too  slow  in  coming  back  ; 
and  I  spend  whole  days  in  trying  after  an  effect.  .  .  ." 

A  third  letter  written  in  May  1885  shows  how  close  the 
friendship  had  become. 

"...  It  is  another  sentiment,  more  than  thanks,  which 
for  some  time  I  have  felt  towards  you.  Our  like  tastes 
and  judgments  are  a  bond  of  union  between  us.  I  should 

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be  pleased  for  you  to  have  some  little  thing  of  my  sculp- 
ture, being  certain  that  in  your  literary  execution  there 
must  be  the  same  minute  work  that  you  attribute  to 
me.  .  .  ." 

A  fourth,  dated  the  6th  of  September  1891,  refers  to  the 
Balzac. 

"...  And  yet,  friend,  if  I  did  not  work  hard  at  my 
Balzac,  I  should  be  bored.  We  toilers  with  the  hand 
cannot  do  with  an  indefinitely  prolonged  enjoyment  of 
pleasure.  We  are  like  the  falcon  (who  must  go  a-hunting 
and  bring  back  what  he  finds) — and  need  to  be  kept  on 
the  alert  if  we  are  to  be  cheerful.  I  am  making  as  many 
models  as  possible  for  the  construction  of  the  head,  with 
types  in  the  country  ;l  and,  with  the  abundant  information 
I  have  secured,  and  am  still  procuring,  I  have  good  hope 
of  the  Balzac.  .  .  ." 

A  fifth  in  February  1892,  comments  on  an  article  written 
by  his  friend  in  the  Figaro. 

"...  What  precision  without  emphasis  !  It  is  one 
of  your  qualities.  To  be  true  and  simply  that.  The 
article  will  create  you  enemies,  but  you  will  be  stronger 
than  them  all  by  being  always  as  true.  Truth  has  an 
eternal  constraining  power.  .  .  ." 

The  last  quotation  is  from  a  letter,  dated  the  I2th 
of  October  1900,  and  was  called  forth  partly  by  the 
reading  of  another  of  his  friend's  publications. 

"...  I  think  that  you  and  I  are  all  the  same,  suc- 
ceeding in  obtaining  a  hearing  from  that  deaf  collectivity 
—the  public,  badly  directed  it  is  true,  and  which  turns 
like  a  weathercock,  repeating  two  or  three  words,  always 
the  same.  Dante  has  given  a  circle  in  hell  of  them, 
making  them  insignificant  shades  all  similar.  ...  In 
the  pleasure  I  experienced  when  reading  your  note,  I 
could  not  help  reviving  the  episodes  of  our  journey,  dear 

1  Where  Balzac  lived. 
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companion,  I  carrying  my  wallet  of  heavy  tools,  and  you 
more  lightly  laden  but  yet  more  full  of  care.  .  .  ." 

To  Henley,  from  the  beginning  of  their  correspondence, 
Rodin  wrote  with  great  cordiality ;  and,  in  each  suc- 
ceeding letter,  the  tone  of  familiar  confidence  was  main- 
tained or  increased.  One  of  the  '80  decade  letters 
confirms  information  given  as  to  the  way  in  which  the 
Victor  Hugo  bust  was  made. 

"...  He  has  not — what  is  called — posed ;  but  I  have 
lived  with  him,  lunching  or  driving  or  frequenting  his 
soirees  for  the  last  four  months,  with  the  bust  at  his 
house,  which  allowed  me  to  work  there  always.  Some- 
times I  was  with  him  whole  afternoons,  but  I  did  not 
have  him  as  a  model  that  one  places  as  is  most  con- 
venient for  the  purpose.  .  .  ." 

Another  of  the  same  period  contains  Rodin's  preference 
on  the  choice  of  a  photograph. 

"...  I  have  sent  you  a  photograph,  which  seems  to 
me  a  very  good  one.  It  is  one  that  I  should  choose  for 
engraving.  As  it  is  black,  I  have  sent  a  paler  one,  so 
that  the  engraver  may  discover  the  details  he  would  not 
see  on  the  black  copy;  but  the  dark  one  is  the  most 
effective ;  and  the  beauty  of  its  powerful  impression,  like 
a  Rembrandt,  pleases  me  exceedingly.  .  .  ." 

Undated  also,  as  the  two  preceding,  the  following 
letter  is  one  of  those  brief  expressions  of  feeling  char- 
acteristic of  the  master. 

"  MY  DEAR  HENLEY, — I  am  very  happy  to  hear  from 
you,  and  your  note  delighted  me.  Think  of  me  sometimes 
like  that,  and  send  me  news  about  yourself,  your  beautiful 
daughter,  and  Madam  Henley.  Engrave,  my  dear  friend, 
I  am  glad  that  in  England  I  am  not  losing  the  small 
reputation  I  have  already. — Yours,  RODIN." 

Writing  some  ten  years  later,  on  the  4th  of  November 

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1898,  after  the  episode  of  the  Balzac  statue,  the  sculptor 
unbosoms  himself  without  reserve. 

"  MY  DEAR  FRIEND, — You  have  written  me  a  letter 
which  has  deeply  stirred  our  old  friendship.  We  have  both 
reached  the  same  reflection  ;  our  lives  are,  in  truth,  some- 
what similar ;  and  I  have  had,  too,  terrible  sufferings  in 
affection.  Profound,  pleasureless  melancholy  has  come 
upon  me.  The  struggle  I  must  carry  on  still  wears  me 
out ;  and  yet  I  am  so  proud  that  I  cannot  degrade  myself, 
which,  however,  would  be  the  only  way  of  escaping  from 
my  embarrassments.  What  a  sorry  time  we  live  in ! 

"  Some  believe  in  progress  because  there  are  telephones, 
steamers,  etc.;  but  all  that  is  only  an  improvement  of  the 
arm,  the  leg,  the  eye,  the  ear.  Who  shall  improve  the 
soul,  which  will  soon  disappear? 

"  My  dear  friend,  I  don't  know  how  I  have  managed 
not  to  live  and  have  a  reputation  that  another  more  cute 
than  I  would  render  so  lucrative.  Moreover,  I  find  that 
the  length  of  the  struggle  tells  on  me.  How  I  wish  I 
could  have  my  child's  soul  and  fairy  religion  of  yore  to 
uphold  me !  My  dear  friend,  I  envy  you  if  you  have  still 
your  pen  at  the  service  of  your  thoughts.  ...  I  con- 
gratulate you  (on  your  book).  We  have  the  misfortunes 
that  come  with  age ;  but  you  have  compensations ;  and 
the  respect  shown  to  you  by  your  younger  contemporaries 
who  accept  your  advice  is  no  common  thing.  Good-bye, 
my  dear  great  friend. — Affectionately  yours,  RODIN. 

"P.S. — And  our  friend  Stevenson  who  was  so  dear, 
also  lost  on  the  way,  leaving  only  his  glorious  name ! " 

Two  Christmas  letters  in  1901  and  1902  are  full  of 
delicate  sentiment.  In  the  first  we  read  : 

"...  I  am  happy  to  send  you  the  expression  of  my 
faithful  and  admiring  friendship.  You  know  how  far  life 
is  spent  from  one's  friends  and,  as  it  were,  at  the  galleys, 

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where  there  are  always  intruders  at  one's  heels.  It 
refreshes  me  to  write  to  you  with  the  hope  that  your 
health  may  be  re-established,  undermined  as  it  has  been 
by  the  loss  of  your  daughter.  You  were  inconsolable, 
dear  friend;  and  it  is  more  than  a  man's  strength  can 
bear  to  always  remember  his  misfortunes.  .  .  ." 
The  second  begins : 

"  MY  DEAREST  POET, — I  always  write  to  you  with  the 
feelings  of  a  brother.  You  have  been  so  generous,  so 
faithful  to  the  friendship  you  bear  me ;  your  life  is  so 
artistic  and  poetic ;  .  .  .  everything  in  your  home  yields 
matter  for  thought,  just  as  your  life  with  its  energy  and 
admirable  character.  Accept  my  best  wishes,  ardent  and 
sincere,  for  yourself  and  Madam  Henley.  .  .  ." 

The  last  letter  penned  by  Rodin  would  seem  to  be  a 
farewell  to  his  dying  friend.  It  is  dated  the  6th  of  July 
1903. 

"...  From  my  heart  to  my  faithful  friend  Henley. 
How  well  I  remember  your  sweet  home  and  Madam 
Henley's  affection  for  you.  You  have  also  your  thought, 
dear  friend,  which  animates  you,  and,  through  your 
poetry,  England.  To  you,  glorious  thinker,  your  old 
friend  who  loves  you.  AUGUSTE  RODIN." 


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CHAPTER   XIV 

RELATIONS  WITH   AMERICA — THE   SARMIENTO 
MONUMENT 

JUST  at  the  time  when  the  Affaire  Balzac  was  beginning 
to  enter  into  its  acute  stage,  in  other  words,  in  January 
1894,  Rodin  received  an  intimation  from  Buenos  Ayres 
that  his  name  had  been  brought  forward  in  connection 
with  a  proposed  monument  to  the  late1  Domingo 
Faustino  Sarmiento,  who  was  President  of  the  Argentine 
Republic  between  1868  and  1874,  and  had  died  in  1888. 
It  was  especially  the  educational  philanthropist  that  the 
Argentines  wished  to  honour,  most  of  Sarmiento's  life 
having  been  devoted  to  promoting  the  instruction  of  the 
young  and  increasing  the  number  of  schools. 

The  first  intermediary  between  the  Buenos  Ayres 
Committee  and  the  sculptor  was  an  Argentine  business 
man  residing  in  Paris,  whose  name  was  Marco  del  Pont. 
After  a  preliminary  exchange  of  inquiries  there  was  an 
interval  of  nearly  twelve  months  before  real  negotiations 
commenced.  Rodin's  experiences  with  the  Chili  monu- 
ments had  made  him  cautious,  and  he  had  stipulated 
conditions  that  would  not  leave  him  at  the  mercy  of 
events.  About  the  close  of  1894,  the  following  com- 
munication was  handed  him,  through  the  Paris  proxy, 
from  Sefior  del  Valle,  who  was  Chairman  of  the  Buenos 
Ayres  Committee : 

1  Born  at  San  Juan,  1811.  Forced  to  emigrate  to  Chili  in  1842  ;  created 
there  the  first  normal  school  in  South  America.  Persecuted  in  Chili,  he 
travelled  in  Europe ;  returned  to  Argentine,  and  was  elected  senator  in 
1860.  Minister  in  1861,  Ambassador  to  Chili  in  1864,  to  the  United  States 
in  1865. 

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"  Beg  Monsieur  Rodin  to  re-read  Sarmiento's  biography, 
and  tell  him  what  an  exceptional  man  Sarmiento  was, 
and  how  deserving  of  the  monument  to  be  erected  to 
him,  as  of  the  effort  of  the  sculptor's  artistic  genius.  To 
my  mind,  the  figure  on  the  pedestal  ought  to  be  the 
expression  of  intelligent  force.  Sometimes,  Sarmiento 
himself  said  that  his  book,  "  El  Facundo,"  was  like  a 
rock  of  the  Andes  with  which  he  had  destroyed  barbarism 
in  the  Argentine  Republic ;  and,  as  his  whole  career  was 
spent  in  this  struggle  for  civilisation,  I  think  we  might 
give  material  form  to  the  idea  by  representing  a  Titan 
boldly  hurling  a  huge  piece  of  rock.  In  order  that  the 
allegory  may  not  be  taken  as  the  expression  of  mere 
physical  force,  it  would  suffice  for  the  artist  to  put  into 
the  features  an  expression  of  high  intelligence.  I  think 
also  that  the  statue  should  be  represented  standing  in  an 
attitude  and  gesture  that  would  convey  the  impression 
of  strength  in  repose,  the  concentration  of  the  intimate 
thought  of  a  man  of  action  who  was  also  a  thinker.  The 
bas-relief  might  have  as  its  subject  Sarmiento  as  an 
educator  with  young  children  around  him.  Tell  Mon- 
sieur Rodin  that  half  a  million  men  are  indebted  to 
his  influence  for  their  knowledge  of  reading  and 
writing." 

The  preceding  document  has  been  quoted  at  length, 
partly  for  the  details  furnished  on  the  subject  of  the 
statue,  and  partly  as  a  reference  to  prove  that  the  sculptor 
pondered  on  the  hints  given  and  profited  by  them  in  his 
execution.  The  suggestion  about  the  rock-throwing  he 
did  not  see  his  way  to  accept.  It  would  have  been  a 
hopeless  task  to  put  a  stone  in  a  man's  hand,  and  idealise 
the  casting  of  it.  His  proposal  was  for  the  pedestal  to 
allegorise  Sarmiento's  achievement  by  a  combination  of 
the  Apollo  and  Hercules  myths,  and  to  represent  the 
sun-god  as  vanquishing  the  crawling  snakes  of  error  and 
ignorance.  This  project  was  ultimately  adopted,  as 

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Relations  with  America 

appears  from  clauses  of  the  agreement  drafted  in  August 
1895  :— 

"The  monument,"  we  read,  "shall  comprise  a  bronze 
figure,  two  metres  high,  representing  Senor  Sarmiento, 
and  a  pedestal,  five  metres  high.  One  part  of  the 
pedestal  shall  consist  of  a  single  block  of  white  marble, 
three  metres  and  a  half  high,  with  a  figure  on  it  in  full 
relief,  representing  Apollo  fighting  with  a  hydra.  The 
crowning  portion  of  the  pedestal  shall  be  of  another  piece 
of  marble,  but  of  the  same  quality.  The  arms  of  the 
Argentine  Republic  shall  be  placed  behind  the  pedestal. 
A  basement,  one  and  a  half  metres  high,  shall  complete 
the  monument." 

The  total  price  to  be  paid  to  the  sculptor  was  seventy- 
five  thousand  francs,  the  most  he  had  yet  received  for 
any  work  public  or  private,  but  not  large,  considering 
that  he  had  to  find  all  the  material  and  pay  all  inci- 
dental expenses,  save  the  transport  to  South  America. 
Three  and  a  half  years  were  fixed  as  the  limit  for  the 
completion  of  the  work,  and  the  money,  which  was  to  be 
paid  by  instalments  during  its  progress,  was,  in  the  first 
instance,  deposited  with  a  cousin  of  Senor  Marco  del 
Font's,  bearing  the  same  name.  The  agreement  was 
signed  on  the  3Oth  of  November,  and,  as  soon  as  might 
be  after,  a  commencement  was  made. 

In  spite  of  the  sculptor's  precautions  about  the  pay- 
ment, difficulties  cropped  up  in  the  course  of  1896,  which 
for  a  short  time  threatened  to  disorganise  everything. 
The  Buenos  Ayres  Committee,  deeming  it  preferable  that 
the  money  should  be  deposited  at  the  Credit  Lyonnais 
Bank  rather  than  with  a  private  person,  requested  Senor 
Marco  del  Pont  to  give  up  possession  of  the  sum  re- 
maining in  his  hands,  and  as  the  latter  demurred,  legal 
proceedings  were  taken.  However,  this  cloud  blew  over, 
the  dispute  was  satisfactorily  terminated ;  and  a  new 
proxy  was  appointed  in  Paris,  to  wit,  the  Argentine 


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Minister,  Senor  Miguel  Cane.  The  latter  took  great 
interest  in  what  Rodin  was  doing;  and  spoke  to  him 
even  of  another  projected  monument  in  Buenos  Ayres — 
that  of  General  Belgrano — the  fee  being  one  hundred 
and  forty  thousand  francs;  but,  for  some  reason  or 
other,  the  matter  did  not  go  any  further.  Like  Senor 
del  Valle,  the  minister  seems  to  have  had  very  pro- 
nounced opinions  as  to  what  the  statue  should  or  should 
not  be,  and  formulated  them,  amicably  but  bluntly,  in 
his  interviews  with  Rodin  and  his  letters  to  him. 

"You  tell  me  that  Sarmiento's  figure  is  practically 
finished,"  he  wrote  on  the  i6th  of  October  1896;  "  I  hope 
that  you  have  paid  attention  to  the  observations  I  made 
you  on  the  subject  of  the  physical  type  of  the  personage, 
and  that  now  I  shall  see  the  true  Sarmiento." 

This  letter  has  its  importance,  as  its  author  alluded 
to  it  pointedly  in  a  correspondence  that  took  place  when 
the  monument  arrived  at  its  destination.  Probably  a 
little  nervous  on  account  of  the  sculptor's  delay  in 
delivering  his  Balzac,  Senor  Cane*  also  wrote  frequently 
to  ask  if  one  or  another  part  were  ready.  Whether  his 
reminders  accelerated  the  progress  or  not,  Rodin  termin- 
ated his  undertaking  within  about  the  period  laid  down  ; 
and,  in  the  last  months  of  the  century,  the  huge  mass — the 
marble  alone  weighing  at  least  twenty  tons — was  shipped 
off  to  South  America.  Senor  Cane  had  quitted  Paris 
definitely  in  the  autumn  of  1898  ;  so  he  was  on  the  other 
side  to  superintend  the  disembarking  and  the  conveyance 
of  the  monument  to  the  spot  where  it  was  to  be  erected. 
The  site  was  a  plot  of  ground  close  to  the  crossing  of 
two  avenues  in  the  capital,  one  bearing  the  hero's  name ; 
trees  bordered  the  inter-spaces  and  a  fountain  adorned 
the  centre  of  the  cross  roads.  In  his  lengthy  epistle 
announcing  the  arrival,  Senor  Cane,  with  unconscious 
prophecy,  said :  "  Nobody  yet  knows  what  the  effect  of 
the  whole  will  be ;  but,  at  any  rate,  I  am  quite  tranquil. 

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Some  people  will  say  stupid  things  about  the  President's 
figure,  and  others  won't  understand  a  word  of  the 
allegory  ;  but  we  don't  care  for  such  folks,  do  we  ?  " 

The  unveiling  ceremony  took  place  on  the  25th  of 
May  ;  and,  as  a  fact,  many  stupid  things  were  said  anent 
the  statue  and  the  sculptor.  It  was  a  repetition  of  the 
old  conflict  between  the  notion  which  ordinary  persons 
had  formed  about  a  given  face  and  character  and  the 
notion  which  an  extraordinary  artist  had  formed  of  him. 
Funnily  enough,  Seftor  Cane  himself  turned  round  and 
became  a  blasphemer,  not  coarsely  but  very  decidedly. 
In  an  account  of  the  inauguration  proceedings  which  he 
despatched  to  Paris  on  the  27th  of  May,  he  reproached 
Rodin  with  having  paid  no  heed  to  his  recommenda- 
tions. The  explanation  of  this  sudden  change  was  the 
unfavourable  reception  accorded  to  Rodin's  work  by  the 
majority  of  the  Committee,  and  an  evident  desire  to  dis- 
engage his  own  responsibility.  He  informed  the  "  master 
and  friend,"  as  he  still  called  him,  that  the  critics  judged 
the  eyes  too  small,  the  hair  too  abundant,  the  forehead 
too  receding,  the  aspect  too  ape-like,  and — like  the  good 
inhabitants  of  Nancy — the  chief  figure  too  meagre  for  the 
proportions  of  the  pedestal.  Naively,  Senor  Cane  added 
that  none  the  less  he  considered  the  whole  was  a  fine 
piece  of  sculpture,  and  that  he  wondered  if  the  sur- 
rounding shrubbery  could  not  be  modified  so  as  to 
conduce  to  a  better  effect. 

What  the  former  minister  expressed  with  politeness 
was  expressed  with  more  vulgar  emphasis  in  an  effusion 
preserved  by  Rodin  as  a  literary  curiosity :  "  I  say,  my 
good  fellow,"  it  began,  "  what  were  you  thinking  of? 
You  surely  said  to  yourself:  'The  Argentines  are  a  lot 
of  savages.  It  will  be  good  enough  for  them  ! '  Not  at 
all.  You've  been  squinting.  The  Argentines  are  not 
what  you  fancy  in  France.  You  said  to  yourself:  'I 
see  it  like  that ' ;  and  you  wouldn't  listen  to  the  Com- 

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mittee's  recommendations.  '  Bah  !  a  lot  of  savages.'  I 
say,  my  good  fellow,  what  should  you  think  if  a  sculptor, 
commissioned  to  put  you  into  marble,  bronze,  or  choco- 
late, should  twist  your  long  and  venerable  beard  into  the 
form  of  a  serpent,  like  that  of  Mr  Moses  ?  The  gentleman 
(not  Moses)  might  say,  in  turn  :  '  It's  like  that  I  see 
Gaffer  Rodin.'  What  could  you  reasonably  object.  His 
argument  would  be  worth  yours.  Be  persuaded  by  me. 
Go  and  sin — I  mean  sculpt  no  more. — Yours,  etc." 

From  the  preceding  gentle  writer  and  Senor  Gang's  lan- 
guage, it  is  plain  they  imagined  that  since  the  sculptor  had 
not  obeyed  every  single  word  of  advice  proffered  by  sincere 
but  unskilled  persons,"  he  must  have  despised  all  they  had 
said.  The  non  sequitur  is  patent.  His  habit,  on  the  con- 
trary, is  always  to  carefully  listen  to  opinions,  like  Apelles, 
but  also,  like  Apelles,  sometimes  to  reply.  Ne  sutor  ultra 
crepidam.  In  this  particular  case,  never  having  seen 
Sarmiento,  he  was  only  too  anxious  to  procure  all 
possible  information  as  to  the  man's  person  and  charac- 
ter. Two  photographs  sent  to  him,  at  his  request,  in 
1896,  by  an  old  friend  of  the  President,  living  in  London, 
were  studied  with  the  greatest  care ;  but,  in  reproducing 
the  likeness,  he  had  to  consider  the  impression  it  would 
make  under  the  perspective  of  its  exposure  in  the  light 
of  the  open  sky.  He  had  aimed  at  a  resemblance  that 
would  convey  and  maintain  an  illusion  of  living  energy, 
and  certain  photographic  details  were  of  necessity  slightly 
modified. 

Competent  critics  were  not  lacking  to  justify  the 
sculptor's  interpretation.  Senor  Schiaffino,  Director  of 
the  National  Museum  of  Fine  Arts  in  Buenos  Ayres, 
affirmed  :  "  No  one  of  those  who  knew  Sarmiento  or 
examined,  during  his  life,  any  of  his  portraits  will  hesitate 
in  recognising  our  great  man  at  first  sight."  Another 
wrote :  "  The  artist  has  not  failed  in  the  historic  truth 
which  is  imposed  on  all.  He  has  dealt  freely  with 

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material  exactitude,  in  order  to  aggrandise  his  hero  and 
raise  the  soul  of  his  contemporaries."  Sefior  Cane's  own 
fault-finding  was  confined  to  the  head,  which  he  con- 
sidered small  compared  with  the  body,  and  more  especi- 
ally referred  to  the  eyes,  which  he  comically  complained 
were  two  holes  hollowed  out  below  the  forehead. 
Apparently,  he  would  have  liked  glass  eye-balls. 

Used  to  objections  against  his  art  from  people  who 
formulate  opinions  overweeningly  and  with  little  reflec- 
tion, Rodin  replied  conciliatingly,  and  offered  to  model  a 
new  head,1  a  proposal  which  was  eagerly  accepted  by 
Senor  Cane,  as  it  allowed  him  to  shuffle  off  the  role  of 
the  scape-goat,  which  he  had  to  some  extent  played. 

The  Buenos  Ayres  Revista  Tecnica  for  the  month  of 
June  1900,  gave  an  illustrated  supplement  containing 
four  plates — engravings  of  the  monument  and  its  various 
parts.  The  first  was  a  general  view  both  of  the  monu- 
ment and  of  the  site ;  the  second,  the  head  and  upper 
body  of  the  statue  in  profile  ;  the  third,  the  pedestal  with 
its  allegory  ;  and  the  fourth,  the  whole  statue  of  Sar- 
miento  seen  from  the  front.  Putting  aside  the  question 
of  material  resemblance  as  sufficiently  treated,  there  is 
something  to  be  said  about  the  rest  and  all  the  rest.  The 
figure  of  the  President  stands  at  ease,  the  weight  of  his 
body  supported  on  the  left  leg,  the  right  leg  and  foot  bent 
outwards ;  the  left  hand,  which  grasps  a  scroll,  hanging 
down  against  the  thigh,  the  right  arm  lifted  to  the  breast 
flap  of  his  buttoned  frock  coat  in  a  gesture  that  shows  the 
back  of  the  hand  and  fingers.  An  ample  cloak  hangs 
behind  from  shoulders  to  feet ;  the  neck  is  enclosed  by  a 
loose  collar  and  tie ;  and  the  head — the  much  maligned 
head — which  bespeaks  a  good-looking,  strong  and  straight- 
nosed,  heavy-jawed  type,  sits  lissomly  and  limberly,  raised 
a  little  and  a  little  forward,  in  an  attitude  at  once  appro- 

1  So  far  arrangements  have  not  been  concluded,  and  the  original  head 
remains. 

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priate  and  agreeable.  The  top  of  the  cranium  is  bald, 
and  what  hair  clings  round  the  sides  is  sufficient  only  to 
be  visible ;  those  who  would  fain  have  had  him  with  less 
could  hardly  have  been  contented  without  a  monk's  crown. 
Seen  from  the  front,  the  eyes  are  full  of  kind,  shrewd  in- 
telligence ;  while  the  parlous  lips  are  pursed  with  a  half 
smile.  No  trace  of  disproportion  between  the  head  and 
trunk  strikes  the  unbiassed  observer.  What  he  does 
notice  is  the  animation  of  the  whole  figure,  the  finely 
calculated  and  designed  curve,  inwards  from  head  to  hip, 
and  outwards  from  hip  to  heel,  the  congruous  draping  and 
creasing  of  the  clothes,  and,  in  fine,  the  fashioning  of  the 
hands,  classed  even  by  a  hostile  critic  among  the  "admir- 
able details  "  he  acknowledged  in  the  statue.1  The  white 
marble  pedestal,  with  its  Apollo,  is  a  most  dazzling  vision 
of  sculpture.  An  original  rough-plaster  model  preserved 
at  Meudon  together  with  photographs,  makes  it  quite 
possible  to  get  an  adequate  idea  of  the  execution.  The 
nude  figure  of  the  god  stands  out  on  the  uneven  back- 
ground of  cloud  and  shadow,  casting  it  behind  him  with 
an  upward  and  downward  slant  of  his  wide-extended 
arms.  With  legs  astride,  and  ready  to  move  onward, 
he  crushes  one  of  the  crawling  snakes  in  his  right  hand, 
and  spurns  others  with  his  foot.  Comparing  it  with  the 
Apollo  of  the  Nancy  monument,  a  resemblance  may  be 
traced  in  the  face  and  in  the  forward  impulse  of  the 
body,  but  there  is  no  repetition ;  the  theme  is  taken  up 
again  only  to  receive  a  fresh  treatment,  and  to  be  applied, 
perhaps  as  no  other  allegory  could,  splendidly  to  the  facts 
of  the  President's  career. 

Rodin's  opinion  is  that  much  of  the  agitation  which 
the  inauguration  of  his  Sarmiento  provoked  in  Buenos 
Ayres,  was  fostered  by  a  feeling  of  irritation  that  such  a 

1  Monsieur  Leon  Maillard,  who  speaks  briefly  of  the  President's  figure 
which  he  saw  in  the  studio,  evidently  found  it  a  fine  piece  of  workmanship, 
and  so  characterises  it  in  his  book  on  Rodin. 

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monument  had  been  executed  abroad  and  not  been  en- 
trusted to  a  sculptor  of  Argentine  nationality.  Allowance 
must  be  made  for  a  sentiment  of  this  order,  which  cannot 
be  altogether  condemned.  Those  whom  it  may  interest 
to  read  at  length  the  pros  and  the  cons  in  criticism  which 
were  published  at  the  time,  will  do  well  to  consult  the 
articles  of  Senor  Schiaffino  in  the  Nation  of  the  24th  and 
25th  of  May  1900,  and  the  reply  of  Senor  Enrique 
Chanourdie  in  the  June  Revista  Tecnica  of  the  same  year. 
More  pertinent  to  this  biography  is  the  letter  written 
by  Senor  Schiaffino  to  the  sculptor  in  1889.  He  says : — 

"  ILLUSTRIOUS  MASTER, — I  address  myself  to  you  to 
know  if  there  is  still  time  and  a  way  to  obtain  for  the 
Buenos  Ayres  National  Museum  of  Fine  Arts  —  the 
sculpture  section  of  which  is  now  being  formed — the 
plaster  models  of  the  allegory  for  the  Sarmiento  monu- 
ment, '  Apollo,  the  Vanquisher,'  and  that  of  Sarmiento's 
statue.  I  beg  you  will  kindly  give  me  information  about 
the  matter,  for  I  should  be  very  glad  to  place  these 
valuable  copies  before  our  visitors. 

"  Our  museum  is  not  yet  in  a  position  to  ask  you  for 
one  of  the  marble  pieces  of  statuary  like  those  I  had 
opportunities  of  admiring  when  I  was  in  Paris  between 
1885  and  1891,  and  was  studying  painting  under  the  direc- 
tion of  my  regretted  master  Pierre  Puvis  de  Chavannes 
and  Monsieur  Raphael  Collin.  The  '  Age  d'Airain,' 
the  'St  John,'  the  'Bourgeois  de  Calais,'  the  'Head  of 
a  young  woman '  at  the  Luxembourg,  a  glimpse  at  your 
works  in  two  exhibitions  at  the  Georges  Petit  Gallery 
made  on  me  a  deep  impression.  I  owe  to  you,  O  Master, 
the  joy  of  having  understood  the  grandeur,  charm  and 
beautiful  suffering  concealed  in  clay,  stone  or  bronze.  I 
then  had  the  happiness  of  transmitting  my  admiration 
for  you  to  my  noble  friend,  the  late  del  Valle,  who  was 
chairman  of  the  Sarmiento  statue  Committee.  Del  Valle 

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had  never  seen  any  of  your  productions ;  but  his  mind 
was  so  largely  open  to  the  things  of  art  that  it  sufficed 
for  me  to  show  him  some  copies  ;  the  reading  of  Gustave 
Geffrey's  fine  studies  did  the  rest.  Del  Valle  was  pur- 
posing to  ask  you  for  a  marble  reproduction  of  the  Baiser 
when  death  took  him  from  us. 

"  As  for  us,  not  now  being  able  to  ask  you  for  a  fine 
stone  original  to  put  in  our  museum,  I  should  like  at  least 
to  place  there  a  drawing  of  yours.  Not  knowing  the 
price,  I  do  not  dare  to  send  a  sum  of  money ;  allow  me 
to  ask  you  what  one  would  cost — the  one  you  would 
choose  to  see  figure  in  our  collections.  .  .  .  Please  also 
tell  me  if  it  would  be  possible  to  obtain  a  plaster  copy  ot 
your  bust  of  Puvis  de  Chavannes,  of  the  group  '  The 
Ravishment,'  or  the  '  Baiser.' — Sincerely  and  admiringly 
yours." 

To  this  Rodin  replied  promising  satisfaction  to  the 
requests  after  the  preparation  of  his  1900  exhibition  was 
complete.  The  articles  of  Senor  Schiaffino,  and  another 
letter  in  June  1900,  relative  to  the  drawings  and  casts, 
prove  that  his  views  had  undergone  no  change,  and  that 
after  the  erection  of  the  Sarmiento  monument,  as  before 
it,  he  was  the  sculptor's  devoted  supporter.  With  this 
testimony  the  subject  may  be  left,  the  closing  word  being 
that  of  the  master,  who,  scrupulously  anxious  for  truth 
and  fair  in  his  self-judgment,  admits  that  no  likeness  can 
be  so  unerringly  exact  as  that  which  is  obtained  by  the 
artist  from  the  living  model.  In  spite  of  Schiaffino's 
assertion  that  the  portrait  was  physically  true,  he  regrets 
that  it  could  not  have  been  fashioned  from  the  life. 
The  concession  on  this  point,  however,  takes  nothing 
from  the  worth  of  the  execution,  which,  it  is  hoped,  will 
be  done  justice  to  when  time  has  buried  resentment  and 
the  monument  has  stood  long  enough  to  be  regarded  as 
an  old  friend. 

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Relations  with  America 

Considering  the  warm  interest  shown  by  the  United 
States  in  French  art  and  literature,  and  the  pleasure  with 
which  eminent  Frenchmen  are  received  there,  one  cannot 
but  regret  that  Rodin  should  never  have  crossed  the 

O 

Atlantic  and  given  Americans  an  opportunity  of  welcom- 
ing him  on  their  own  territory.  His  relations  with  the 
United  States  began  only  a  year  or  two  later  than  with 
England,  and  almost  in  the  same  way.  In  the  middle 
of  the  'eighties,  two  Americans  sought  him  out  in  Paris, 
and  made  themselves  acquainted  at  first  hand  with  the 
man  and  his  art.  The  one  was  T.  H.  Bartlett,  the  Boston 
sculptor,  who,  after  his  return  to  the  United  States, 
spread  Rodin's  fame  abroad  among  his  countrymen.  A 
most  comprehensive  and  appreciative  article  was  pub- 
lished by  him  in  the  American  Architect  in  1889.  The 
other  was  W.  E.  Brownell,  the  art  critic,  who  wrote  a 
separate  study  on  the  French  master,  and  subsequently 
devoted  other  pages  to  him  in  his  book  on  French  art. 

Rodin  sent  several  specimens  of  his  statuary  in  plaster 
to  the  Chicago  Exhibition  of  1893.  There  was  the 
magistrate  of  the  "Bourgeois  de  Calais,"  which  after- 
wards went  to  the  Chicago  Museum.  And  there  was 
the  group  "  Francesca  and  Paola,"  with  its  companion 
group  "  The  Baiser."  Besides,  according  to  the  Chicago 
Sunday  Herald  of  October  the  1st,  there  was  "Andro- 
meda." This  name  does  not  figure  in  any  of  the 
catalogues,  and  Rodin  does  not  remember  what  work 
is  indicated.  He  believes  he  sent  his  group  "  Meta- 
morphosis of  Ovid,"  but  that  the  authorities  refused  to 
exhibit  it.  What  is  undoubted — the  Herald  relates  it — 
is  that  both  the  "  Baiser"  and  the  "  Francesca  and  Paola" 
were  put  into  a  private  room,  to  which  visitors  were 
admitted  only  by  special  application. 

About  the  same  time,  the  well-known  American,  Mr 
Yerkes,  bought  two  fine  pieces  of  the  sculptor's  statuary, 
which  have  never  been  reproduced.  The  one  is  "  Cupid 

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and  Psyche."  In  this  group  the  god  is  in  the  act  of 
leaving  Psyche  for  mistrusting  him,  and  she  is  endeav- 
ouring to  retain  him  as  he  flies.  The  second  is  "  Orpheus 
and  Eurydice."  Another  group  of  the  same  name  is  at 
present  in  the  museum  at  Meudon.  It  shows  the 
Thracian  poet  and  musician,  lyre  in  hand,  stooping 
under  the  burden  of  his  woe  and  desolation.  His  wife 
has  been  promised  him  by  the  gods ;  but  he  has  not 
seen  her  or  touched  her,  and  finds  it  hard  to  believe 
that  she  can  be  restored  to  him.  Meanwhile,  the  shade 
Eurydice  comes  hovering  on  the  air  behind  him.  The 
Orpheus  of  the  Yerkes  collection  stands  at  the  issue  of 
Hades,  represented  by  a  wall  of  rocky  background.  So 
far  he  has  observed  the  command  not  to  look  back  at  his 
beloved,  but  she,  following  behind,  insists  with  reproaches  ; 
and  he,  powerless  to  resist  longer,  raises  his  hand  to  his 
eyes,  feeling  that  he  is  going  to  lose  her  again.  Both 
executions  are  marked  with  a  wonderfully  tender 
sentiment. 

During  the  last  ten  years,  great  attention  has  been 
given  to  the  master  in  America,  both  by  writers  and 
lecturers ;  and  American  students  in  Paris  have  been 
eager  to  profit  by  his  advice  and  example.  In  the  last 
edition  of  his  "  French  Art,"  Mr  Brownell  records  one 
or  two  utterances  of  the  sculptor,  which  are  interesting 
to  note.  Speaking  of  style,  he  (the  sculptor)  says  : 
"  Unless  it  is  something  wholly  uncharacterisable,  it  is 
a  vague  and  impalpable  spirit,  breathing  through  the 
work  of  some  strongly  marked  individuality,  or  else  it 
is  formalism."  In  answer  to  a  question  whether  the 
anatomic  in  sculpture  did  not  involve  a  risk  of  the 
artistic  being  lost  in  the  scientific,  Rodin  said :  "  Yes, 
for  a  mediocre  artist."  A  saying  of  Mr  Brownell  himself 
is  a  happy  characterisation.  "  Rodin,"  he  exclaims, 
"  reveals  rather  than  constructs  beauty." 

To  the  St  Louis  Exhibition  in  1904  only  one  piece  of 

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Relations  with  America 

statuary  was  sent — "  The  Thinker."  However  great  the 
impression  made  by  a  single  work,  it  is  inadequate 
to-day  to  convey  a  just  idea  of  the  scope  and  varied 
excellence  of  the  master's  production.  It  is  to  be  hoped 
that  the  series  of  busts  executed  in  recent  years  for 
Americans  of  both  sexes — Mrs  Potter-Palmer's  is  one  of 
the  latest — will  lead  to  a  thoroughly  representative  Rodin 
exhibition  in  Boston  or  New  York.  America  should  not 
be  any  less  capable  of  organising  one  than  the  European 
countries,  and  the  gain  and  stimulus  to  American  art 
would  be  great. 


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CHAPTER  XV 

THE   PAVILION   AND   THE   EXHIBITION   YEAR   OF    IQOO 

DURING  the  Great  Exhibition  year  of  1900,  there  might 
be  seen  at  one  corner  of  the  Place  de  1'Alma  and  close  to 
the  Exhibition  gates,  yet  outside  them,  a  simple-looking 
oblong  structure  with  a  portico,  in  reality  an  iron  frame- 
work filled  in  so  as  to  have  the  appearance  of  stone ;  it 
was  between  forty  and  fifty  feet  high,  and  its  sixteen 
lofty  windows  and  glass  roof  made  it  an  abode  of  light. 
If  anyone  asked  what  this  building  was,  he  was  told 
that  it  was  Rodin's  Pavilion  of  sculpture.  On  entering, 
he  could  count  in  the  various  rooms,  formed  and  draped 
with  light  yellowish  curtains,  no  fewer  than  one  hundred 
and  seventy-one  pieces  of  statuary,  either  in  bronze,  or 
marble,  or  plaster  casts ;  in  fact,  nearly  all  the  sculptor's 
productions.  The  idea  was  Rodin's  own — at  any  rate,  in 
its  practical  form.  Standing,  as  he  had  always  done, 
apart  from  the  orthodox  school,  it  seemed  to  him  that 
the  occasion  was  a  propitious  one  to  assert  his  own 
position,  not  with  any  intention  of  puffing  himself,  but 
with  the  desire  that  his  work,  thus  gathered  into  a  whole, 
should  be  judged  for  what  it  was  worth.  The  estimated 
price  of  the  finished  construction  was  eighty  thousand 
francs.  If  enough  people  could  be  got  to  pay  their  franc, 
the  money  laid  out  would  be  recovered.  One  question 
was  as  to  whether  so  many  were  interested  in  his  sculp- 
ture ;  another,  as  to  who  would  help  him  to  bear  the  risk 
and  to  find  the  cash,  since  three  thousand  pounds  odd  was 
more  than  he  could  conveniently  raise  alone.  At  this 
juncture,  three  Paris  bankers  stepped  in  and  offered  each 

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to  lend  twenty  thousand  francs.  The  sculptor  himself 
advanced  a  similar  sum,  and  the  enterprise  went  through. 
The  three  men  who  shared  the  risk  were  Messieurs 
Albert  Kahn,  Johanny  Peytel  and  Louis  Dorizon.  The 
site  was  lent  by  the  Paris  Municipal  Council,  notwith- 
standing another  outbreak  of  the  hostile  comments 
which  have  been  periodically  Rodin's  portion.  Of 
course,  a  number  of  eager  helping  friends  were  active  in 
preparing  the  way  for  this  result.  In  the  Town  Council 
itself  the  opposition  was  strong.  Happily,  Monsieur 
Escudier  and  two  or  three  of  the  more  influential 
members  used  their  persuasion  to  good  effect,  and 
pressure  was  brought  to  bear  upon  indifferent  or  hostile 
opinion  by  artists  and  critics  who  were  anxious  to  see 
the  sculptor's  worth  at  last  judged  by  a  fair  standard,  in 
the  same  way  as  that  of  former  masters,  such  as  Ingres, 
Courbet,  etc.  In  due  course,  the  Pavilion  was  opened. 
On  the  first  day,  which  was  also  the  1st  of  June,  the 
attendance  was  modest,  some  two  or  three  hundred 
people,  mostly  artistes  and  dilettanti^  a  few  foreigners 
among  them,  brought  together  by  curiosity  or  by  the 
prestige  of  the  inauguration  under  the  presidency  of  the 
Minister  of  Education,  Monsieur  Leygues.  Gradually, 
however,  the  visitors  became  more  numerous,  and,  towards 
the  month  of  September,  whatever  doubt  the  sculptor  or 
his  friends  might  have  entertained  about  the  success  of 
the  exhibition,  vanished. 

For  the  help  of  those  who  wished  to  study  this  finest 
and  most  original  collection  perhaps  ever  shown  by  one 
man  at  the  same  time,  an  illustrated  catologue  was 
prepared  by  the  Societe"  d'Edition  Artistique,  under  the 
editorship  of  Arsene  Alexandre,  an  art  critic  of  known 
competency,  whose  own  preface,  with  eulogiums  by 
Carriere,  Jean-Paul  Laurens,  Claude  Monet  and  A. 
Besnard,  made  the  book  still  more  valuable.  The 
second  of  these  eulogiums  has  already  been  quoted  in 

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the  chapter  on  the  busts.  The  others,  as  coming  from 
men  of  equal  eminence  in  the  world  of  art,  are  worth 
preserving.  This  is  what  Carriere  said  : — 

"  Rodin's  art  issues  from  the  earth  and  returns  to  it, 
like  those  giant  blocks,  rocks  or  dolmens  which  guard  the 
desert,  and  in  whose  heroic  proportions  man  has  recog- 
nised something  of  himself.  The  transmission  of  thought 
by  art,  like  the  transmission  of  life,  is  the  work  of  passion 
and  love.  Rodin,  making  himself  the  obedient  servitor 
of  passion,  is  enabled  by  it  to  discover  the  laws  through 
which  it  is  expressed.  It  is  passion  which  quickens 
his  sense  of  volume  and  proportion,  and  guides  him  in 
choosing  the  most  telling  reliefs.  In  the  same  way, 
earth  exteriorises  her  usual  forms,  images  and  statues, 
which  initiate  us  into  the  meaning  of  her  inner  life. 
These  terrestrial  forms  have  been  Rodin's  real  teachers. 
It  is  they  who  have  freed  him  from  the  traditions  of  the 
schools  ;  by  them  he  has  grown  cognisant  of  his  own 
being,  and  of  the  creative  instincts  of  men.  To  him  has 
been  revealed  the  analogy  that  trees  and  plants  have 
with  those  fair  maidens  whose  smooth  legs,  like  slender 
columns,  support  the  undulating  body  and  swelling 
breasts,  over  which  droops  the  head  on  its  lissome  neck, 
even  as  a  bough  is  bent  by  the  beautiful  juicy  fruit  that 
hangs  to  it.  ...  Rodin's  generalising  mind  has  caused 
him  to  seek  solitude.  Born  too  late  to  have  his  share  in 
building  our  cathedrals,  he  is  nevertheless,  by  his  intense 
sympathy,  in  union  with  the  eternal  forms  of  nature." 

Claude  Monet  spoke  briefly,  but  to  the  point. 

"  You  ask  me  to  tell  you  in  a  few  lines  what  I  think  of 
Rodin.  You  know  already  what  I  think,  but  to  say  it  as 
I  ought,  I  should  need  a  talent  I  do  not  possess.  Writing 
is  not  my  trade.  However,  what  I  may  set  down  is  my 
great  admiration  for  the  man,  unique  in  these  times  and 
great  among  the  greatest.  The  exhibition  of  his  collected 
works  will  be  an  event.  It  is  sure  to  be  a  success, 

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and  will  constitute  a  definite  testimony  to  his  artistic 
fame." 

Albert  Besnard  wrote  at  somewhat  greater  length,  but 
his  contribution  is  all  too  short  for  the  fine  psychology  it 
contains.  He  says  : — 

"  In  the  course  of  the  twenty  years  that  have  gone  by, 
everything  has  been  discussed  that  could  be  by  men  of 
letters  and  by  critics.  Their  intervention,  like  the 
surgeon's  scalpel,  has  done  no  more  than  lay  bare 
admirable  bodily  organs,  leaving  the  artist's  soul  veiled  ; 
for  the  divine  fluid  in  which  it  bathes  escapes  analysis, 
even  that  of  the  artist  himself.  Did  Prometheus  know 
of  what  nature  was  the  fire  that  he  stole  from  Jupiter  ? 
His  punishment  taught  him  only  that  here  below  pain 
is  the  price  of  genius.  Rodin  also  has  had  his  vulture, 
just  as  all  great  artists  who  have  sought  their  ideal  in 
loftier  regions.  To-day,  you  ask  an  artist  to  develop  the 
high  reasons  of  art  and  skill  which  make  this  sculptor, 
unique  in  our  time,  the  creator  of  forms  and  the  evoker 
of  ideas  that  have  caused  the  present  generation  to  thrill 
with  admiration  or  with  rage.  I  don't  really  know 
whether  I  have  the  right  to  try  and  satisfy  you.  What  I 
may  do  is  to  set  down  a  few  of  the  thoughts  suggested 
to  me  by  the  immense  work  before  me.  I  imagine  that 
Rodin's  brain  contains  the  total  idea  of  the  world  with 
all  its  forms,  its  symbols  and  their  innumerable  com- 
plexities whence  far-reaching  syntheses  are  born.  The 
passionate  contemplation  of  nature  has  certainly  brought 
him  to  feel  that  no  force  outside  it  is  capable  of  sug- 
gesting its  own  symbol.  Thence,  that  love  of  the  piece, 
which  furnishes  Rodin  with  the  expression  itself  of  life, 
and  permits  him  to  fix  the  trace  of  the  passions  by 
making  form  reveal  the  idea,  all  ideas  and  the  signifi- 
cations of  humanity.  Form,  as  Rodin  understands  it, 
becomes  life.  First,  he  makes  men,  and  then  he 
animates  them  ;  or  better,  they  live  as  soon  as  they  are 
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perfect.  This  is  contrary  to  the  aesthetics  of  those 
artists  who  fancy  they  can  produce  something  grand 
by  selecting  a  pompous  subject,  without  perceiving  its 
human  side,  the  absence  of  which  condemns  their  works 
to  oblivion.  For  the  generations  care  only  for  those  in 
which  the  human  has  the  preponderating  role.  It  is  for 
this  reason  that  Greek  art  is  immortal,  and  will  for  ever 
be  the  guide  of  every  art  that  will  remain  great.  What 
would  be  our  conception  of  the  pagan  world  without  the 
great  sculptors  of  Greek  antiquity  ?  Poor  Jupiter  would 
be  forgotten  to-day  without  the  divine  Phidias.  This  leads 
me  to  say  that  Rodin  is  also  a  great  historian ;  for  he 
has  recorded  states  of  soul  in  matter  by  means  of  form, 
a  thing  which  is  still  more  important  to  history  than  facts 
or  physiognomies,  these  latter  being  disfigured  by  reality. 
What,  think  you,  would  be  said  by  future  artists  and 
men  of  letters,  if,  after  all  traces  of  our  present  world 
had  disappeared,  the  statues  of  Hugo  and  Balzac  were 
to  be  discovered  ?  Well !  they  would  say  that  these 
were  vestiges  of  a  great  art  period  in  which  the 
admiration  of  the  multitude  for  men  of  thought  sug- 
gested grand  works  to  sculptors  of  genius.  They  would 
divine  in  the  Hugo  statue  the  universal,  inspired  poet, 
the  singer  of  nature  and  humanity,  of  passions  and 
storms.  They  would  see  in  the  Balzac,  so  much 
criticised,  so  wantonly  insulted,  rising  from  his  pedestal, 
as  if  about  to  spring  into  life  ;  they  would  see  the  palpi- 
tating, intense  and  painful  genius  of  a  powerful  psycho- 
logist ;  for  to  no  other  can  belong  such  a  carriage  of  the 
head,  such  orbits,  in  the  depths  of  which  roll  eyes  that 
are  almost  useless,  humble  servitors,  as  they  are,  of  the 
all-seeing  brain.  At  this  height,  the  amplification  of 
fiery  ardour  becomes  serenity — the  summit  of  art  illumi- 
nated by  genius  and  refreshed  by  the  breath  of  pure 
thought." 

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give  anything  like  an  adequate  notion  of  the  sculptor's 
entire  production,  a  cursory  notice  of  a  number  of  pieces 
exhibited  in  1900,  and  not  already  mentioned,  will  help 
to  remedy  this  defect  Even  the  1900  catalogue  is  not  a 
complete  list.  To  prepare  such  a  one,  and  make  it 
chronologically  accurate,  is  a  desideratum ;  but  long 
investigations  would  be  required  for  it. 

Among  the  single  statues  were  very  many  nude  figures 
of  women,  each  pose  a  fresh  study,  and  with  emanating 
expressions  ranging  from  the  simple  to  the  wondrously 
complex.  One  was  combing  her  hair  ;  another  in  a  bath 
stooping  and  rubbing  the  back  of  her  neck,  while  her  hair 
fell  over  her  head  in  front ;  a  third  was  recumbent  on 
her  side ;  a  fourth,  fashioned  in  the  antique  style  and 
standing  ;  here  was  a  torso  leaning  backwards,  there  a 
woman  stopping  her  ears ;  others  lying  prone  or  prostrate 
or  squatting.  In  them  the  attitudes  and  the  modelling 
were  the  chief  things  to  observe,  though  in  all  was  the 
vibration  and  thrilling  of  the  body,  besides  the  outline. 
Elsewhere,  the  emotions  were  more  clearly  defined.  On 
the  corner  of  a  huge  folio  placed  flatwise,  a  sylph-like  form 
lay  on  her  back,  and  with  wanton  joy  held  her  feet  raised 
in  the  air,  clasping  them  with  her  hands.  Another  sat 
frog-like,  with  her  knees  drawn  close  to  her  chin,  and  gazed 
with  melancholy  air  before  her.  A  third,  of  still  more 
dejected  look  than  the  preceding,  cowered  with  one  leg 
bent  over  the  other  knee,  and  grasping  the  extended 
foot.  A  fourth  knelt,  subjugated  by  the  mastery  of  love. 
The  female  busts  to  which  no  name  was  attached  were 
not  less  striking  than  those  which  had.  One  showed  a 
face  weeping  bitterly,  a  second  a  type  that  might  be 
called  ugly,  with  high  cheek  bones  and  thick  lips,  but 
redeemed  by  the  dreamy,  wide  open  eyes.  The  most 
remarkable  was  a  woman's  head  surmounting  a  column 
of  marble,  which  was  adorned  with  small  low  relief  figures. 
Symbolic  it  suggested  the  poet's  outlook  on  life. 

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The  purely  female  groups  were  less  numerous.  Here, 
however,  one  saw  a  fountain  embellished  with  three 
sirens,  two  playing  together,  and  a  third  poising  on  the 
crest  of  the  water,  with  crossed  legs  and  holding  her  feet 
with  her  opposite  hands.  In  the  ocean  waves  three  other 
sirens,  enlaced  together,  sang  like  Wagner's  daughters  of 
the  Rhine.  Standing,  with  their  heads  near  and  the  lower 
body  draped,  were  three  beautifully  and  chastely-chiselled 
forms  representing  the  three  Virtues.  Quite  different 
were  the  "  Lost  Women,"  a  group  of  two — one  lying  on 
the  ground  tired  out  with  weeping,  the  other  lamenting 
and  trying  to  raise  her  with  outstretched  arms.  Different, 
too,  the  three  female  forms,  counterparts  of  the  Virtues, 
dancing  in  a  ring  with  careless  grace. 

With  the  exception  of  the  celebrated  great  master- 
pieces, single  male  figures  were  rare.  One  most  strangely 
attractive  was  an  allegory  of  man  being  reabsorbed  by 
nature.  The  man's  body  was  doubled  up  and  had  begun 
to  sink  into  the  ground  among  moss  and  flowers,  which 
partially  covered  him,  and  from  which  his  arm  emerged. 
Worthy  of  ranking  with  the  greatest,  was  a  kneeling 
figure  with  all  the  upper  part  of  the  body  and  the  arms 
straining  towards  heaven  in  an  attitude  of  urgent  entreaty. 
It  was  a  statue  in  which  the  planes  had  been  simplified  to 
the  utmost,  and  the  lines  executed  with  a  beauty  that 
haunted  the  memory.  Its  title,  the  "  Prodigal  Son,"  was 
hardly  the  best  conceivable.  The  entreaty  of  face  and 
gesture  were  something  more  passionate — a  prayer  that 
would  rend  heaven. 

The  bulk  of  the  subjects  were  those  that  mingled  the 
sexes ;  and  in  them  the  gamut  of  emotion  was  touched 
throughout  its  compass.  The  dalliance  of  a  "  Dryad  with 
a  Fawn,"  was  the  contrast  of  coy  feminine  charms  with 
the  elementary  physical  force  of  the  male ;  the  hairy, 
hoofed  creature  half-pleased,  half-irritated  at  the  teasing, 
would  fain  have  seized  the  dryad,  but  felt  her  power  and 

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doubted  of  his  own.  In  the  "  Ravishment,"  there  was 
the  male's  force  broken  loose ;  a  man  held  a  woman  high 
in  the  air  with  the  exultation  of  conquest ;  cramped  and 
crushed,  the  victim,  with  lack-lustre  face,  manifested  a 
mute  animal  suffering.  A  detached  group  from  the 
"  Hell  Gate "  presented  a  man  and  a  woman  carried 
through  the  air,  back  to  back,  in  a  pose  boldly  original ; 
it  was  the  Flight  of  love.  Of  another  kind  was  the 
"  Sculptor  and  his  Muse " ;  the  artist  seated  with  his 
elbow  on  one  knee  and  his  hand  supporting  his  head, 
while  the  muse  that  had  approached  him  hovered  on  the 
breeze.  Allied  to  it,  was  another  group  of  two,  an  angel 
fallen  from  heaven  and  a  form  bending  over  him  to 
console.  The  hostility  of  the  sexes  was  represented  by 
a  woman  and  a  satyr,  the  former  wrathfully  defending 
herself,  and  the  latter  endeavouring  to  seize  and  detain 
her.  Woman  as  the  tempter  and  man  as  the  tempted, 
had  also  their  portrayal.  In  one  small  group,  the  woman 
high  above  the  man  embraced  him  as  a  helpless  prey ;  in 
another,  the  man  resisted  but  weakly,  while  the  woman 
wound  herself  around  him  ;  in  another,  it  was  a  siren 
bearing  a  youth  into  the  waters.  Venus  and  Adonis, 
Daphnis  and  Lycenion  showed  lovers'  love  in  sorrow  and 
in  joy. 

Affection  of  another  and  calmer  sort,  with  all  the  pure 
joy  it  could  comprise,  was  figured  in  an  alto-relievo  group 
of  two,  a  mother  stooping  and  holding  out  her  arms  to 
her  baby,  with  a  grotto  background  to  shroud  the  scene. 
A  second  reading  of  the  same  subject  was  a  baby  brother 
sitting  on  the  knees  of  a  grown-up  sister.  In  both,  the 
motherly  sentiment  was  so  wrought  into  the  sculpture 
that  it  seemed  warm  with  tenderness. 

Other  subjects  from  mythology  embodied  passions  less 
germane  to  love ;  for  example,  a  "  Vulcan  and  Pan- 
dora" and  a  "Perseus  and  Medusa."  This  latter  was  a 
splendidly  imaginative  piece  of  statuary.  The  hero  stood 

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with  the  monster's  head  that  he  had  just  cut  off  and 
brandished  it  aloft  with  lightsome  feet.  The  headless 
trunk  of  Medusa  lay  beneath  him,  one  hand  clutching 
at  her  conqueror's  toe. 

Of  the  remaining  groups  of  two,  some  touched  and 
embodied  the  mystery  of  mind  and  individuality ;  for 
instance,  the  "  Man  and  his  Thought,"  a  male  figure  in 
large  size  facing  an  idealised  and  smaller  self — the  only 
real  communion  that  is  permanent.  Or  again,  it  was  the 
conflict  of  the  religious  aspiration  with  the  flesh ;  in  the 
"  Temptation  of  St  Antony,"  the  saint  was  prostrate  on 
the  ground,  striving  to  hide  himself  with  his  serge  mantle 
from  the  sight  of  a  fair  woman  that  was  bending  over 
him. 

Unique  and  apart  was  the  "  Hand  of  God,"  a  huge 
hand  modelled  with  all  the  science  of  an  anatomist, 
physiologist,  and  chiromancer  combined,  and  all  the  art 
the  sculptor  can  show  in  fashioning  the  whole  body.  In 
the  palm  were  a  miniature  Adam  and  Eve  resting  on  a 
portion  of  the  clay  that  had  served  to  make  them,  the 
role  and  character  of  each  sex  being  indicated  —  the 
woman  embracing,  the  man  protecting. 

Among  the  mixed  groups  of  three  or  more  figures,  the 
subjects  were  equally  various.  One  represented  a  Triton 
carrying  off  a  siren  into  the  sea,  while  two  other  sirens 
stood  on  a  rock,  excited  by  the  spectacle.  A  second  was 
a  dying  poet  extended  on  the  ground  and  raising  his 
head  in  a  last  effort;  three  muses  bent  over  him  with 
differing  expressions  of  mourning,  of  hope,  and  of  doubt ; 
exquisite  in  sentiment  and  workmanship,  this  piece  of 
sculpture  attracted  every  eye.  Not  less  affecting  was 
Niobe  with  eyes  raised  to  heaven  and  lamenting  her 
dead  children  scattered  around  her. 

For  fancy  to  call  up  the  picture  and  spectacle  composed 
by  so  many  and  diverse  forms,  in  which  the  great  and 
well-known  masterpieces  stood  out,  imposing  and  seemly, 

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it  requires  more  than  description  in  detail.  What  is 
wanted  is  the  same  wonder  that  was  felt  by  eye-witnesses 
of  the  reality ;  and  a  good  expression  of  this,  together 
with  its  explanation,  was  the  discourse  pronounced  within 
the  walls  of  the  Pavilion  on  the  last  day  of  July,  two 
months  after  the  Rodin  exhibition  had  been  opened.  It 
was  Monsieur  Camille  Mauclair  who  was  chosen  by  the 
International  School  of  the  Exhibition  as  spokesman. 
His  lecture,  a  model  of  clear  exposition,  related  the 
genesis  and  evolution  of  the  master's  style,  dwelt  on  the 
increasing  attention  paid  to  rendering  the  statue  as 
largely  visible  as  possible  in  the  open  air,  and  con- 
sequently to  the  related  light  and  shadow,  called  by 
artists  the  value.  Defending  Rodin  from  the  charge  of 
being  a  literary  theorist,  he  confessed  him  to  be  a 
symbolist,  who  did  not  distinguish  matter  from  the 
ideas  it  engendered.  Seeking,  however,  to  understand 
every  state  of  the  soul,  the  symbolist  came  to  be  able 
to  translate  all  and  every  one,  by  their  effects  on  the 
body,  which  accounted  for  the  erotism  of  some  of  his 
subjects. 

"The  sculptor,"  he  said,  turning  to  Rodin's  method, 
"  began  to  work  with  great  precaution  on  parts  already 
executed  in  faithful  proportion  with  the  model,  adding 
clay  to  a  relief,  hollowing  out  a  cavity  more,  exaggerating 
here  and  there  the  relation  of  two  planes,  insisting  on  the 
characteristic  curve  of  a  bone  or  a  muscle  ;  then  he  grew 
bolder,  felt  himself  more  satisfied.  The  half-tints  became 
softer,  more  downy  ;  the  light  glided  more  easily  over  the 
surfaces  ;  the  large  silhouette  was  firmer,  and,  at  the  same 
time,  less  hard,  as  it  was  seen  against  the  background  of 
the  studio.  The  atmosphere,  caressing  its  amplifications, 
vibrated  around  them.  The  research  of  large  planes 
furnished  a  play  of  light  and  shade  much  richer  and  more 
vivid;  all  the  essential  outlines  were  put  in  their  right 
place  ;  but  they  contributed  better  to  the  whole.  Around 

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the  plaster  there  was  no  void  ;  the  light  impinged  strongly 
on  the  round  boss,  but  also  penetrated  gently  into  the 
recesses  and  connected  them  with  the  environing  space. 
The  forms,  enlarged  and  harmonised,  contained  the  essen- 
tial details  of  the  personage,  yet  without  attracting  the 
eye  on  one  or  another  point  to  the  detriment  of  the 
whole.  Sculpture,  at  last,  gained  the  same  mysterious 
diffusion  of  light  which  is  the  charm  of  painting,  and  a 
perspective  was  obtained  by  the  magic  of  amplification. 
A  work  of  Monsieur  Rodin  seen  in  a  gallery  was  recog- 
nised first  by  a  sort  of  luminosity  surrounding  it,  and 
only  afterwards  by  its  exceptional  silhouette.  It  would 
almost  appear  to  be  surrounded  by  a  nebulous  halo,  like 
the  concentric  waves  photographers  were  able  to  perceive 
round  the  fingers  of  a  medium.  Between  the  statue  and 
the  ambient  atmosphere  there  existed  a  union  of  vibra- 
tions, which  painters  obtained  in  a  picture  by  the  chromatic 
gradation  of  tones." 

"  Rodin's  potent  quality  was  less  imagination  than  the 
instructive  sense  of  the  occult  volition  in  matter,  the 
sense  of  atomic  life." 

This,  and  a  good  deal  besides,  Monsieur  Mauclair 
spoke,  that  gave  to  his  listeners  on  the  July  day,  beneath 
the  Pavilion's  cover,  and  surrounded  by  illustrations  of 
the  lecturer's  language,  a  reason  of  the  wonder  which  was 
in  them.  Those  of  the  sculptor's  friends  who  had  worked 
hard  to  obtain  the  authorisation  for  the  Pavilion  to  be 
erected — and  hard  work  had  been  necessary — were  more 
than  rewarded  by  the  enjoyment  of  the  scene. 

As  chorus  to  this  special  manifestation  came  the  publi- 
cation in  the  Exhibition  year  of  a  special  number  of  the 
Art  Journal:  La  Plume;  a  symphony  of  no  fewer  than 
twenty-one  writers  giving  their  voice  in  various  tones  and 
notes,  but  forming  an  impressive  tribute.  Marx,  Mirbeau, 
Geffroy,  Mauclair  were  among  the  number,  and  two 
English  writers  on  Rodin's  art,  Arthur  Symons  and  Frank 

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Harris,  had  the  honours  of  translation.  In  Mirbeau's 
short  but  pithy  preface  there  were  very  sensible  hints 
that  dithyrambic  praise  might  miss  the  mark.  "  If  one 
were  to  believe  some  of  the  sculptor's  admirers,  he  was  a 
mystic  philosopher,  a  magician,  an  astrologer,  everything 
except  a  downright  good  sculptor,  perfect  in  his  kind. 
On  the  contrary,  the  beauty  that  Rodin  expressed  was 
shown  solely  by  form,  and  by  his  intimate  comprehension 
of  the  immense  yet  simple  harmony  enclosing  in  the  same 
language  of  forms,  the  human  body,  the  clouds  of  the 
sky,  the  tree,  the  mountain,  the  stone  and  the  flower. 
This  was  why  the  sculptor  astonished  and  moved  us.  It 
would  seem  that  nature,  as  being  better  loved  by  him, 
took  pleasure  in  making  him  the  depositary  of  even  her 
best  kept  secrets.  His  genius  was  not  only  to  have 
bestowed  on  us  immortal  masterpieces ;  it  was  to  have 
done  his  work  as  a  sculptor,  to  have  rediscovered  an 
admirable  art  which  was  in  danger  of  being  entirely 
forgotten.  The  really  affecting  quality  of  Rodin's  figures, 
the  quality  by  which,  over  and  above,  but  perhaps  still  on 
account  of  their  sculptural  beauty,  they  touched  us  so 
profoundly,  was  that  we  recognised  ourselves  in  them, 
and  that,  as  Stephane  Mallarme  said,  they  were  our 
suffering  companions." 

This  symphony,  of  which  Monsieur  Octave  Mirbeau 
wrote  the  prelude,  had  followed  a  symposium  also 
organised  by  the  Plume,  or  rather  by  its  owner  and 
editor,  Monsieur  Karl  Boes,  than  whom  Rodin  has  no 
sincerer  disciple.  The  feast  was  held  on  the  nth  of  June 
at  the  Cafe"  Voltaire,  and  was  a  sort  of  house-warming  for 
the  Pavilion.  More  than  a  hundred  and  twenty  artists 
and  men  of  letters  were  present,  representing  the  sculptor's 
own  generation  of  artistic  talent  with  Felix  Re'gamey,1 
and  the  succeeding  one  which  he  had  helped  to  form, 
with  Emile  Bourdelle ;  representing  also  different  nation- 
1  The  brother  of  Guillaume  Regamey. 
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alities,  the  English,  naturally,  with  the  others.  Although 
commemorative  of  past  accomplished  labour,  the  char- 
acter of  this  manifestation  was  a  look-out  into  the  future ; 
It  was  to  young  artists  that  the  master  addressed  himself 
in  his  speech,  and  it  was  in  the  name  of  young  artists  that 
Karl  Boes  proposed  his  toast  The  latter  was  a  fine 
utterance,  composed  only  of  two  periods,  with  a  dozen 
words  of  introduction  and  another  dozen  to  close. 
"  Brother  in  glory,"  he  said,  "  of  our  great  Puvis  de 
Chavannes  down  the  centuries  to  come,  you  are,  like 
him,  of  those  who  prevent  tired  nations  from  despairing 
of  themselves,  and  who  awake  in  chilled  hearts  as  it 
were  a  blood  of  miraculous  resurrection — admiration  ;  the 
admiration  of  masterpieces,  therefore  admiration  of  what 
life  can  be  made.  Your  glorious  pieces  of  sculpture  have 
in  sooth  recalled  to  our  minds,  too  long  in  dalliance  with 
the  learned  tricks  of  jugglers,  the  solemn  truth  :  Life  is  a 
block  of  precious  matter,  but  has  its  final  worth  only 
through  the  chisel  that  carves  it ;  it  is  a  shapeless  in- 
different block,  yes,  but  a  block  from  which  under 
the  ideal's  fashioning  breath,  beauty  can  arise,  always." 
As  Rodin's  own  exhibition  in  1900  was  in  no  wise 
dictated  by  a  proud  wish  to  separate  himself  from  his 
brother  artists,  he  availed  himself  of  the  common  oppor- 
tunity to  share  in  the  Centennial  and  Decennial  collec- 
tions of  painting  and  sculpture  that  formed  part  of  the 
Great  Universal  Exhibition.  He  had  once  before  taken 
part  in  a  Centennial  display  of  sculpture  in  the  previous 
exhibition  of  1889;  but,  as  the  regulations  admitted  only 
works  that  were  at  least  ten  years  old,  his  "  Man  with  the 
Broken  Nose"  was  the  sole  specimen  that  then  repre- 
sented him.  In  the  Centennial  collection  of  1900,  there 
were  eight  of  his  pieces  of  statuary  numbered  from  1790 
to  1797.  They  comprised  the  "Age  d'Airain,"  the  "  Head 
of  St  John  the  Baptist,"  these  two  in  bronze,  the  "Creation 
of  Man,"  in  plaster,  the  busts  of  Jean  Paul  Laurens  and 

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of  Dalou  in  bronze,  the  bust  of  Victor  Hugo  in  plaster,  as 
also  of  Mrs  Russell,  and  one  of  the  "  Bourgeois  de  Calais  " 
in  plaster.  In  the  Decennial  collection  he  was  repre- 
sented by  one  of  his  masterpieces,  the  "  Baiser." 

Foreign  criticism  of  the  Pavilion  and  all  its  works  was 
a  very  fair  counterpart  of  the  French.  In  Paris  detractors 
had  their  say,  some  with  intelligence,  some  with  none. 
So  abroad.  An  amusing  specimen  of  what  might  be 
called — borrowing  Lord  Beaconsfield's  famous  phrase — 
"the  hair-brained  chatter  of  irresponsible  frivolity,"  ap- 
peared in  a  San  Francisco  newspaper  from  a  lady  writer. 
"  Rodin,"  she  said,  "  is  the  greatest  man  of  his  day  and 
generation,  and  he  is  the  most  degraded  example  of  the 
decadence  of  French  art.  He  is  animated  by  the  most 
lofty  spiritual  motives,  and  his  work  is  simply  '  cochon- 
nerie,'1  no  more,  no  less.  He  has  founded  a  school,  and 
he  is  dragging  sculpture  from  its  pedestal  and  trampling 
it  in  the  mud."  After  this  preface,  we  are  not  at  all 
disturbed  by  the  lady's  description  of  the  Balzac :  "  This 
monstrous  thing,  ogre,  devil,  and  deformity  in  one." 
Different  from  this  seven  -  league  -  boot,  sky-scraping 
criticism,  more  measured  and  logical,  but  hardly  less 
hostile  was  the  pronouncement  of  Mr  Claude  Phillips  in 
the  Daily  Telegraph?  After  concessions  to  the  master's 
realistic  power,  he  summed  up  his  life-work  as  a  "  magni- 
ficent failure,"  deemed  the  Bourgeois  de  Calais,  as  a 
whole,  grotesque,  and  the  Balzac  as  an  insult  to  the 
great  public.  Unfortunately,  Mr  Phillips  as  well  as  the 
lady — whom  it  is  better  to  leave  anonymous — offered  no 
arguments  in  support  of  their  strong  statements.  The 
former,  indeed,  spoke  of  Rodin's  having  been  spoiled  by 
foolish  flattery,  but  omitted  to  say  who  were  the  flatterers. 
On  the  other  hand,  writers  who  spoke  in  praise  of  the 
Pavilion  collection,  had  arguments,  and  very  solid  ones, 

1  "  Piggishness,"  meaning  something  very  low. 

2  8th  September  1900. 

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to  advance  for  the  faith  that  was  in  them.  Mr  D.  S. 
MacColFs  articles  in  the  Saturday  Review,1  published  a 
few  days  after  that  of  the  Telegraph,  were  as  full  of  close 
reasoning  observation  as  a  good  joint  of  meat  is  full  of 
gravy.  To  select  only  one  example.  Speaking  of  the 
"  Creation  of  Man,"  he  said  :  "  It  will  bear  long  examina- 
tion from  one  point  after  another,  to  note  how  this  shape, 
so  highly  endowed  with  expressive  life,  plays  also  a 
rhythmical  music  among  its  parts,  and  that  this  is  one 
secret  of  its  life.  It  might  seem  impossible  that  a  head, 
a  torso,  two  arms,  two  legs,  elements  so  few  should  re- 
combine  in  so  many  patterns,  all  simple,  all  subtle  and 
surprising,  all  enforcing  that  one  slow  dragging  upward 
gesture  of  the  awakening  man.  From  in  front,  the  shape 
is  almost  rectangular,  the  head  droops  so  flat  upon  the 
shoulder,  with  its  profile  in  the  slightest  relief  upon  the 
plane  of  the  chest,  while  the  other  arms  hang  in  heavy 
parallel.  From  other  points  of  view  the  forms,  so  simply 
enclosed  in  this,  set  up  new  correspondences,  and  you 
would  think  the  whole  had  been  designed  for  each  new 
angle  of  vision." 

That  and  the  rest  of  Mr  MacColl's  articles  are  better 
than  assertions  of  Rodin's  life  being  a  "magnificent 
failure,"  whatever  the  epithet  may  mean.  Dipping  into 
the  mass  of  literature  good,  bad,  and  indifferent,  which 
was  called  forth  by  the  Alma  Exhibition,  it  is  clear  that 
its  aims  were  much  misunderstood  by  the  sculptor's 
enemies,  and  not  altogether  understood  by  his  friends. 
Both  sides  too  much  ignored  that  the  practical  question 
was  the  one  legitimately  uppermost  in  Rodin's  mind,  and 
that  a  great  artist,  as  well  as  any  other  man,  has  a  right 
to  be  prudent,  to  defend  himself  when  attacked,  to  be 
tenacious  in  the  struggle,  to  obtain  justice  for  his  artistic 
performance.  The  Pavilion  was,  in  particular,  a  reply  to 
the  refusal  of  the  Balzac,  and,  in  general,  to  the  ostracism 

1  The  last,  on  September  29,  1900. 
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of  the  academicians  from  which  he  had  so  much  suffered. 
It  was  the  best  reply  that  could  be  given  ;  yet  how  far  it 
was  from  the  master's  thought  to  make  it  an  occasion  of 
vain  glory  or  boasting  defiance  is  proved  by  the  fact — 
revealed  by  a  friend — that  alone  the  insisting  request  of 
the  bankers  who  were  guaranteeing  the  bigger  share  of 
the  initial  expenses,  induced  him  to  consent  to  the  re- 
appearance of  the  Balzac  in  public  at  that  time.  He 
would  have  much  preferred  appealing  to  his  fellow- 
countrymen  and  the  world  at  large,  without  seeking  to 
snatch  a  victory  for  his  most  contested  statue  through 
the  recognised  qualities  of  his  other  sculpture.  If  the 
effort  had  a  success  beyond  its  immediate  object,  like 
Longfellow's  arrow  shot  into  the  air,  and  carried  with 
it  echoes  and  perfumes  of  the  higher  regions  of  poesy,  it 
was  no  more  than  the  reward  which  now  and  again 
falls  to  the  lot  of  the  toiler  who  knows  how  to  work  and 
wait. 

The  Pavilion  did  not  long  survive  the  close  of  the 
exhibition.  It  was  a  grief  to  the  master  to  pull  it  down, 
although  it  was  to  rise  again  at  Meudon.  He  would 
have  been  glad  to  go  there  from  his  studio  on  the  other 
side  of  the  river,  and  still  enjoy  for  himself  the  right  of 
his  assembled  family — children  he  had  begotten — whom 
he  loved  with  much  of  the  affection  peculiar  to  the 
parent.  "  I  wanted  to  keep  it  open  two  or  three  months 
longer,"  he  said,  confessing  himself  to  a  visitor,  "  if  only 
to  study  the  collection  awhile  where  I  have  plenty  of 
space  to  see  it  well.  But  there  are  obstacles  which 
prevent — the  site,  which  is  wanted.  So  all  the  things 
must  go,  some  back  to  my  studio,  some  to  different 
museums  and  private  owners  who  have  lent  them  to  me. 
It  is  a  pity."  This  note  of  regret  was  the  best  adieu  to 
an  undertaking,  in  which  the  commercial  had  been  pre- 
sent, but  only  as  a  necessity,  and  which  had  contained 
and  shown  so  great  a  portion  of  the  sculptor's  self. 

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RELATIONS  WITH   ENGLAND 

RODIN,  it  will  be  remembered,  had  started  for  England 
in  1871,  but,  as  he  went  through  Belgium,  it  took  him  ten 
years  to  get  to  London.  The  delay  in  arriving  was  no 
bad  thing  for  him,  since,  on  paying  his  visit  to  Legros  in 
1 88 1,  he  found  that  his  reputation  had  preceded  him.  It 
is  true  the  number  of  those  who  then  understood  his 
"  Age  d'Airain  "  and  "  St  John  "  was  not  large,  but  the 
interest  created  was  no  eight  days'  wonder,  and  was 
destined  to  grow. 

His  first  works  exhibited  in  the  Egyptian  Hall1  had  no 
particular  notice  taken  of  them.  Besnard,  Roll,  Gervex, 
and  one  or  two  other  artists  also  exhibited  ;  and  a  party, 
with  Rodin  among  them,  came  over  on  the  occasion  of 
this  experiment,  and  put  up  at  the  Charing  Cross  Hotel. 
The  sculptor  believes  that  one  of  the  pieces  of  sculpture 
he  sent  was  subsequently  offered  for  sale  at  Christie's 
rooms,  where  some  amateurs  thought  it  was  a  Donatello, 
and  were  disposed  to  bid  high  for  it ;  but,  as  the  name 
was  discovered,  their  zeal  cooled. 

There  was  one  man  who  more  than  any  other  at  this 
time  encouraged  the  French  master  to  appeal  to  the 
English  public.  It  was  W.  E.  Henley.  The  acquaint- 
ance was  made  through  their  common  friend  Legros; 
and,  from  1881  until  his  death  in  1903,  the  editor  of  the 

1  The  sculptor  is  under  the  impression  that  no  work  of  his  was  exhibited 
in  England  previously ;  but,  as  he  is  unable  to  give  the  date,  and  it  is  certain 
that  the  "  Man  with  the  Broken  Nose  "  was  shown  at  the  Grosvenor  Gallery 
in  1 88 1,  there  is  some  reason  to  doubt  this  statement. 

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THE   THINKER 

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Relations  with  England 

Magazine  of  Art  was  in  frequent  and  affectionate  corre- 
spondence with  Rodin.  He  was  taken  away  just  too 
soon,  and  before  the  triumph  for  which  he  had  prepared 
the  road.  One  of  his  last  preoccupations  was  to  arrange 
for  the  sculptor  to  do  the  bust  of  Mr  Wyndham,  at  the 
time,  Secretary  for  Ireland.  It  would  have  been  a  joy 
for  Henley  to  see  this  fresh  example  of  the  power  he 
so  admired.  His  enthusiasm  was  early-born.  Writing 
to  Rodin  from  Chiswick  in  November  1881,  and  alluding 
to  the  "  Man  with  the  Broken  Nose,"  of  which  he  pos- 
sessed a  copy,  he  says  : — 

"  The  bust  is  a  perpetual  reminder  of  you.  It  remains 
eternally  beautiful,  with  a  beauty  of  the  '  great  art.'  You 
have  not  lacked  disappointments,  my  friend ;  on  the 
contrary,  I  know  that  you  have  struggled  hard,  suffered 
much,  and  toiled  hard.  And  yet  how  happy  you  must 
be !  You  work  for  the  centuries  to  come ;  you  know 
what  you  are  doing ;  you  do  it  well.  Yes,  how  happy 
you  must  be !  " 

In  preceding  chapters,  mention  has  been  made  both  of 
the  sculptor's  portrait  painted  by  Legros1  in  1882,  and  of 
Legros'  bust  executed  by  his  friend  a  little  later.  There 
was  also  another  portrait  of  the  sculptor — an  engraving 
done  by  Legros  in  1881.  To  this  a  reference  was  made 
by  the  latter  in  an  epistle  dated  the  23rd  of  November  of 
that  year  ;  he  has  a  word  about  the  bust  too  : — 

"  I  shall  shortly  have  to  ask  a  service  from  you  with 
regard  to  some  medallions  which  I  have  finished  and  will 
send  you  in  a  few  days,  when  the  painter  has  delivered 
me  the  proof  engravings  of  your  portrait.  ...  I  arn 
anticipating  the  pleasure  of  having  my  bust  from  you, 
and,  when  I  come  to  Paris,  I  will  give  you  a  good  many 
sittings." 

Of  course,  Henley's  endeavours  to  educate  his  readers 
and  public  was  no  A  B  C  task.  Prejudice  was  not 

1  It  was  done  in  Cazin's  studio  in  Paris. 
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unknown  on  the  London  side  any  more  than  on  the 
Paris  side  of  the  Channel.  His  aim,  however,  was  not 
to  provoke  controversy;  he  wished  rather  a  study  and 
a  fair  discussion  of  Rodin's  most  characteristic  produc- 
tions ;  and  by  the  tone  of  his  articles,  as  by  the  advice 
given  to  the  sculptor  about  what  to  exhibit,  he  secured 
his  object.  One  unfortunate  incident  happened  in  1886, 
when  a  piece  sent  by  Rodin  to  the  annual  exhibition 
of  the  Royal  Academy  was  refused.  But  it  appears  that 
the  rejection  was  due  to  a  misunderstanding,  so  that 
the  affair  has  no  great  importance.  Writing  to  the 
sculptor  about  it  on  the  4th  of  May,  Monsieur  LanteVi 
said : — 

"  You  will  no  doubt  receive  by  the  same  post  a  letter 
from  Mr  Boehm,  to  whom  I  spoke  of  the  refusal  of  your 
group  at  the  Academy.  He  knew  nothing  of  the  matter, 
and  was  exceedingly  vexed  ;  and  begs  me  to  tell  you 
that  he  was  not  on  the  Committee  this  year,  nor  can  he 
imagine  who  is  responsible  for  the  blunder.  ...  In 
artistic  circles  here  everybody  is  shocked,  knowing  and 
admiring  your  talent  as  they  do.  .  .  .  Mr  Boehm  will 
give  you  further  details,  as  he  intends  to  make  inquiries  ; 
but  especially  he  wishes  you  to  know  that  he  has  had 
nothing  to  do  with  the  judging  this  year,  and  is  most 
grieved  at  what  has  occurred." 

Before  1886,  Rodin  had  returned  to  England  on  more 
than  one  occasion  since  his  first  journey  across  the 
Channel,  had  extended  his  acquaintance  with  London 
artists  and  men  of  letters,  and  come  to  know  Henley 
better.  In  the  year  1883,  there  was  some  correspondence 
between  the  two  friends  with  regard  to  the  Victor  Hugo 
bust.  As  showing  his  increasing  admiration  for  the 
sculptor,  one  letter  written  by  Henley  in  October  is 
nearly  all  of  it  relevant.  He  says  : — 

"  As  for  the  bust,  we  have  time.  The  day  for  sending 
is  the  1 8th  of  next  month.  Between  now  and  then,  I 

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will  do  all  that  is  necessary,  and  you  shall  shortly  know 
how  to  act.  Now,  for  the  matter  between  us.  I  really 
think,  my  dear  friend,  I  ought  not  to  accept  the 
reduction  you  offer.  First,  you  owe  me  nothing  at  all. 
What  I  have  done,  and  shall  do  in  the  future,  has  been 
and  will  be  done  because  you  are  a  great  artist,  and 
because  it  is  my  duty  as  a  critic  to  praise  a  thing 
which  is  fine.  Moreover,  I  must  confess  to  you  that  I 
don't  care  much  for  the  great  poet,  he  makes  me  swear 
too  much  and  laugh  too  much.  You  have  achieved  a 
masterpiece  with  his  head,  a  masterpiece  for  which  I 
have  a  great  and  sincere  admiration,  as  you  will  see  in 
the  article  I  am  going  to  write  on  the  two  busts.  But 
masterpiece  as  it  is,  I  am  stupidly  unable  to  disassociate 
the  model  and  the  bust,  the  poet  and  the  sculptor,  the 
false  art  from  the  true.  If  only  it  were  Berlioz,  Shake- 
speare, Millet,  or  Rodin !  But  Hugo !  .  .  .  I  don't 
know  whether  I  make  myself  understood.  No  doubt 
you  will  say  I  am  silly,  and  you  will  be  right.  One  of 
these  days,  if  you  really  insist  on  seeing  in  me  only  a 
relentless  creditor,  you  might  make  a  sketch  of  my 
big,  empty  head,  and  there  will  be  an  end  of  the 
matter.  .  .  .  Your  two  busts  will  appear  in  the  issue  of 
the  25th  of  December." 

Another  acquaintanceship  Rodin  made  through  Legros 
was  with  Mr  G.  Natorp,1  who,  born  in  1836  at  Hamburg, 
went  to  America  in  1854,  where  he  naturalised  himself, 
and  after  remaining  in  business  there  and  in  England 
until  1875,  retired,  in  order  to  devote  himself  to  art. 
Commencing  his  studies  at  the  Slade  School  in  1879,  he 
was  introduced  to  the  French  sculptor  a  couple  of  years 
later.  His  own  account  of  their  relations  is  pleasant 
reading.  He  says  :  "In  1881,  intending  to  spend  the 

1  Examples  of  Mr  Natorp's  sculpture  are — Medallion  of  Robert  Browning, 
1888  (this  is  in  Rodin's  possession) ;  Biblis  Statuette,  1892  ;  Atalanta,  1896  : 
Bust  of  Miss  Adelaide  Burton,  1897  ;  Diana,  1898. 
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winter  in  Italy,  with  a  view  to  a  little  study  of  sculpture 
(I  had  only  drawn  and  painted  so  far),  Legros  suggested 
my  studying  under  Rodin  for  four  or  six  weeks  ;  and  so  I 
became  Rodin's  pupil  in  November.  His  teaching  was 
absolutely  a  revelation  to  me.  I  do  not  believe  he  has  his 
equal  in  the  ability  to  give  to  his  inferiors  the  benefit  of 
his  vast  insight  into  the  great  principles  of  all  art  by  his 
wonderful  power  of  analysis,  and  by  the  warmth  of  his 
admiration  for  all  that  is  great  in  art  and  in  nature. 
While  I  was  at  the  Boulevard  Montparnasse,  he  came 
to  see  me  twice  a  week  from  November  1881  to  May  1882  ; 
and  not  the  least  admirable  lessons  were  those  when  we 
left  the  studio  after  dark,  and  when,  talking  most  delight- 
fully about  his  art,  he  would  take  me  to  a  caf6,  call  for 
pen,  ink  and  paper,  and  illustrate  his  views  on  com- 
position, etc.,  by  his  masterly  drawings.  Needless  to 
say,  I  have  them  with  me.  I  was  his  first  pupil  ;  but 
several  more,  R.  Barrett  Browning,  F.  Baden  Powell, 
etc.,  were  attracted  by  him,  and  he  joined  me  and  my 
chums  in  our  monthly  dinners.  This  fact  brought  many 
other  artists  to  them,  Sargent,  de  Nittis,  Besnard, 
Edelfelt,  Collin,  Gervex,  etc.,  and  we  had  the  most 
delightful  gatherings. 

"  In  the  winter  1881-2,  Professor  Legros  came  to  Paris 
on  a  visit  to  me,  and  sat  to  Rodin  for  his  bust  in  my 
studio.  I  returned  to  Paris  in  October  1882  and  stayed 
until  June  1883,  Rodin  coming  to  see  me  twice  a  month. 
I  was  then  doing  a  two-thirds  life  statuette  of  Hercules, 
exhibited  at  the  Royal  Academy  in  1884,  and  at  the 
Salon.  When  I  left,  Rodin  said  :  '  Now,  I  have  given 
you  a  compass,  by  means  of  which,  with  nature  for  a 
professor,  you  can  steer  by  yourself.'  What  an  admir- 
able master !  Rodin  came  to  London  with  me  in  June 
1883,  and  stayed  a  week  or  two  in  my  former  house  in 
Palace  Gardens  Terrace.  He  was  charmed  with  our 
galleries,  and  with  everything  he  saw  or  heard  here  ; 

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for  I  must  not  omit  to  say  he  is  very  fond  of  listening 
to  good  music.  Rodin  paid  me  another  visit  (in  this 
house)  in  1886  or  1887.  After  that,  his  visits  to  London 
were  only  short  ones,  but  we  always  saw  something  of 
each  other,  and  he  does  not  forget  his  old  pupil.  I 
may  add  that,  during  the  1887  visit,  I  gave  a  dinner  in 
honour  of  Rodin,  at  which  most  of  the  prominent  sculptors 
and  painters  were  present." 

The  R.  Barrett  Browning  spoken  of  by  Mr  Natorp  is, 
of  course,  the  son  of  the  poet,  whom  the  sculptor  also 
knew,  and  some  of  whose  verses  he  has  read  in  trans- 
lations. In  an  extant  letter  from  the  son,  dated  1882, 
there  is  an  allusion  to  the  bust  of  the  "  Man  with  the 
Broken  Nose,"  a  copy  of  which  had  been  despatched  to 
the  elder  Browning.  Once,  at  least,  in  Paris,  the  author 
of  the  "  Ring  and  the  Book "  met  his  son's  professor. 
Monsieur  Thurat  even  related  that  he  entertained  Rodin 
at  a  dinner  in  a  restaurant  on  the  Place  de  Rennes ; 
but  the  sculptor  has  forgotten  the  circumstance.  A 
short  missive  from  the  poet  still  exists.  It  is  dated  the 
4th  of  January  1883,  and  has  the  address  19  Warwick 
Crescent,  W.  The  contents  are  as  follows  : — 

"MY  DEAR  MONSIEUR  RODIN, — Nothing  could  be  more 
flattering  than  your  kind  note  of  yesterday,  the  expressions 
of  which  I  reciprocate,  begging  you  to  believe  that  it 
is  for  me,  as  for  my  son,  an  inestimable  advantage  that 
a  sculptor  of  your  rank  should  allow  the  latter  to  profit 
by  the  advice  and  friendship  which  he  appreciates  as  they 
really  deserve. — Believe  me,  dear  Monsieur  Rodin,  very 
sincerely  yours,  ROBERT  BROWNING." 

The  other  English  student,  Baden-Powell,  is  the  brother 
of  the  celebrated  general.  His  presence  at  one  of  the 
recent  London  banquets  implied  that  the  memory  of  the 
student  days  is  still  green. 

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As  Mr  Natorp  testifies,  Rodin  genuinely  enjoys  being 
in  London.  From  the  very  first,  he  felt  the  mysterious 
attraction  of  the  city's  immense  hum  of  life  and  its  colour- 
ing, which  his  friend  Claude  Monet  has  interpreted  in  his 
series  of  Thames  and  Westminster  pictures.  "  Nothing," 
he  says,  "  can  be  more  beautiful  than  the  rich,  dark,  and 
ruddy  tones  of  the  London  buildings,  in  the  grey  and 
golden  haze  of  the  afternoon."  In  his  earlier  visits  he 
made  excursions  to  Windsor,  where  he  saw  some  Holbein 
drawings  that  he  speaks  of  with  all  an  artist's  love ;  and 
to  Oxford,  whose  blending  of  old  and  new  in  their  frame- 
work of  lovely  scenery  made  a  deep  impression  on  him. 
One  of  his  experiences  in  the  University  town  was  a  dinner 
at  Christ's  College,  where  he  sat  at  the  Fellows'  table. 
The  return  journey  was  effected  by  short  stages,  allowing 
him  to  see  something  of  Reading  and  the  banks  of  the 
Thames. 

His  intimacy  with  Henley  gradually  assumed  a  more 
familiar  character.  The  latter's  epistles  to  him  were 
mostly  short,  confidential  in  tone,  with  a  word  on  pro- 
fessional matters  as  an  excuse  for  writing.  For  instance, 
in  one  dated  November  1884,  he  says: — 

"  Tell  me  if  you  received  my  last  letter,  and  why  you 
have  not  replied  to  me;  I  mean  the  one  in  which  I 
announced  to  you  the  fine  ending  to  our  negotiations 
with  the  Portfolio.  Dramas  don't  pay  now.  People  want 
something  besides  dramatic  composition;  they  want 
sensation,  juggling,  conjuring.  It's  annoying,  isn't  it  ? 
You  are  familiar  with  the  like  experience,  and  we  shall 
have  your  sympathy.  How  happy  you  must  be!  To 
care  so  little  about  money,  and  to,  at  last,  have  the 
opportunity  of  being  recognised  as  an  artist !  That's 
real  life  !  Good-bye !  To  think  of  you  is  the  finest 
lesson  I  know." 

Although  Legros  was  the  primary  agent  in  introducing 
Robert  Louis  Stevenson  to  Rodin,  Henley  had  much  to 

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do  with  their  further  relations.  A  good  French  scholar, 
the  novelist  charmed  the  sculptor  by  his  fine  understand- 
ing of  the  beautiful.  His  brother  also,  the  artist,  was 
much  appreciated.  Begun  in  the  last  years  of  their  life, 
Rodin's  intercourse  with  the  Stevensons  was  too  short  for 
an  extensive  correspondence ;  but  there  are  two  extant 
letters  from  the  novelist's  pen  which  may  be  appropriately 
given  here.  They  were  apparently  written  in  the  same 
year,  the  one  to  the  Times,  about  the  sculptor,  the  other 
to  Rodin  himself.  This  latter  is  undated,  and  the  address 
is  Bournemouth. 

"  My  dear  Friend,"  he  says — "  I  should  have  to  count 
the  arrears  of  letters  I  owe  you  by  tens  ;  my  excuse  is 
that,  though  better,  I  am  still  only  so-so.  The  journey 
to  Bournemouth  had  to  be  made  through  fear  of  the 
murderous  fogs.  It  was  like  the  flight  into  Egypt,  and  I 
was  very  tired  before  it  was  over.  Now  I  feel  stronger 
and  can  send  you  a  few  lines. 

"  The  '  Printemps  ' l  duly  arrived,  but  with  a  broken  arm  ; 
so  we  left  it,  as  we  fled,  in  the  care  of  a  statue-doctor.  I  am 
expecting  every  day  to  get  it,  and  my  cottage  will  soon  be 
resplendent  with  it.  I  much  regret  about  the  dedication  ; 
perhaps  it  won't  be  too  late  to  add  it,  when  you  come  to 
see  us ;  at  least  I  hope  so.  The  statue  is  for  everybody ; 
the  dedication  is  for  me.  The  statue  is  a  present,  too 
beautiful  a  one  even ;  it  is  the  friend's  word  which  gives 
it  me  for  good.  I  am  so  stupid  that  I  have  got  mixed 
up  and  don't  know  where  I  am  ;  but  you  will  understand 
me,  I  think. 

"  I  cannot  even  express  myself  in  English.  How  can 
you  expect  me  to  do  so  in  French  ?  More  fortunate  than 
we  are,  the  Nemesis  of  the  arts  does  not  visit  me  under 
the  form  of  disenchantment.  She  saps  my  intelligence 
and  leaves  me  agape  without  capacity,  but  without  regret ; 

1  A  small  plaster  group  of  the  "Eternal  Spring."  See  chapter  on  the 
"  Magnum  Opus." 

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without  hope,  it  is  true,  but  also,  thank  God,  without 
despair.  A  mild  astonishment  has  taken  possession  of 
me ;  I  cannot  accustom  myself  to  being  so  block-headed, 
but  I  am  resigned.  Even  if  it  should  last,  it  would  not 
be  disagreeable ;  but,  as  I  should  certainly  die  of  hunger, 
it  would  be  at  least  regrettable  for  me  and  my  family. 

"  I  wish  I  had  the  power  to  write  to  you ;  but  it  is  not 
I  who  hold  the  pen.  It  is  the  other,  the  animal,  who 
doesn't  know  French.,  who  doesn't  love  my  friends  as  I 
love  them,  who  doesn't  appreciate  the  things  of  art  as  I 
appreciate  them,  whom  I  disavow,  but  whom  I  always 
dominate  sufficiently  to  make  him  take  pen  in  hand  and 
write  twaddle.  This  animal,  my  dear  Rodin,  you  don't 
love ;  you  must  never  know  him.  Your  friend  who  is 
asleep  at  present,  like  a  bear,  in  the  depths  of  my  being, 
will  shortly  awake.  Then,  he  shall  write  to  you  with  his 
own  hand.  Wait  for  him.  The  other  doesn't  count.  He 
is  a  sorry  and  unfaithful  secretary,  with  a  cold  heart  and 
a  wooden  head. 

"  He  who  is  sleeping,  my  dear  friend,  is  ever  yours. 
He  who  writes  is  commissioned  to  inform  you  of  the  fact, 
and  to  sign  for  the  Firm. 

"ROBERT  Louis  STEVENSON  and  TRIPLE  BRUTE. 

(per  T.  B.)." 

The  document  published  in  the  Times  is  dated 
September  the  6th  1886,  and  bears  the  address,  Skerry- 
more,  Bournemouth.  It  is  a  reply  to  an  attack  on  Rodin. 
Under  the  light  of  what  has  since  happened,  it  reads  like 
a  prophecy.  He  begins  : — 

"  SIR, — Mr  Armitage,  R.A.,  repeating  (by  his  own  con- 
fession), in  ignorance,  that  which  he  has  gathered  from 
the  lips  of  the  indiscriminating,  comes  before  your  readers 
with  a  strange  account  of  Monsieur  Rodin.  That  gentle- 
man, I  read,  is  called  the  Zola  of  Sculpture  \  and  his  work 

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is  too  realistic  and  coarse  even  for  the  strong  stomach  of  the 
French  public.  I  will  not  deny  that  he  may  have  been 
called  the  Zola  of  sculpture,  but  I  should  like  to  know  by 
whom.  The  point  of  such  a  phrase  lies  in  the  authority, 
and  a  byword  is  no  argument;  or  which  of  the  two 
popular  views  are  we  to  accept  of  Mr  Gladstone,  and 
which  of  the  Academy  ? 

"Mr  Zola  is  a  man  of  a  personal  and  fanciful  talent, 
approaching  genius,  but  of  diseased  ideals  ;  a  lover  of  the 
ignoble ;  dwelling  complacently  in  foulness ;  and,  to  my 
sense,  touched  with  erotic  madness.  These  defects  mar 
his  work  so  intimately  that  I  have  nothing  further  from 
my  mind  than  to  defend  it.  I  do  not  think  it  can  often 
have  a  good  influence ;  I  am  inclined  to  fear  it  will  always 
have  a  bad.  And  on  this  I  would  say  one  word,  in  passing, 
to  Mr  Armitage — that  national  comparisons  are  seldom 
wise  ;  and  he  will  find  (if  he  look  around  him)  the  dainty 
stomachs  of  the  English  supporting  Monsieur  Zola  with 
a  fortitude  hardly  to  be  distinguished  from  gratification, 
and  that,  in  a  translation  from  which  the  redeeming 
merits  of  the  original  have  fled. 

"  To  Monsieur  Rodin  the  first  words  of  the  above  de- 
scription may  be  applied,  and  the  first  words  only.  He, 
too,  is  a  man  of  a  personal  and  fanciful  talent,  and  there 
all  comparison  is  at  an  end.  Monsieur  Rodin's  work  is 
real  in  the  sense  that  it  is  studied  from  the  life  and  itself 
lives ;  but  it  has  not  a  trace  of  realism  in  the  evil,  and 
that  is  in  the  privative  sense.  Monsieur  Zola  presents  us 
with  a  picture  to  no  detail  of  which  can  we  take  grounded 
exception.  It  is  only  on  the  whole  that  it  is  false.  We 
find  therein  nothing  lovable  or  worthy;  no  trace  of  the 
pious  gladnesses,  innocent  loves,  ennobling  friendships,  and 
not  infrequent  heroisms  by  which  we  live  surrounded  ; 
nothing  of  the  high  mind  and  the  pure  aims  in  which  we 
find  our  consolation.  Hence  we  call  his  work  realistic  in 
the  evil  sense,  meaning  that  it  is  dead  to  the  ideal  and 

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speaks  only  to  the  senses.  Monsieur  Rodin's  work  is  the 
clean  contrary  of  this.  His  is  no  triumph  of  workman- 
ship lending  an  interest  to  what  is  base,  but  to  an  in- 
creasing degree,  as  he  proceeds  in  life,  the  noble  expres- 
sion of  noble  sentiment  and  thought.  I  was  one  of  a 
party  of  artists  that  visited  his  studio  the  other  day  ;  and, 
after  having  seen  his  later  work,  the  '  Dante,' l  the  '  Paolo 
and  Francesca,'  the  '  Printemps  qui  passe,'  we  came  forth 
again  into  the  streets  of  Paris,  silenced,  gratified,  humbled 
in  the  thought  of  our  own  efforts,  yet  with  a  fine  sense 
that  the  age  was  not  utterly  decadent,  and  that  there 
were  yet  worthy  possibilities  in  art.  But,  remark,  it  was 
not  the  sculptor  we  admired  ;  nor  was  it  his  skill,  admir- 
able and  unusual  as  that  is,  that  we  talked  of  as  we  went 
homeward.  These  questions  of  material  talent  had  fallen 
below  our  thoughts  ;  and  the  solemn  face  of  the  '  Dante'1 
over  the  great  door  still  spoke  to  our  imagination. 

"  The  public  are  weary  of  statues  that  say  nothing. 
Well,  here  is  a  man  coming  forward,  whose  statues  live 
and  speak,  and  speak  things  worth  uttering.  Give  him 
time,  spare  him  nicknames  and  the  cant  of  cliques,  and  I 
venture  to  predict  this  man  will  take  a  place  in  the  public 
heart. — I  am,  etc.,  ROBERT  LOUIS  STEVENSON." 

Henley's  letter,  referring  to  his  own  and  Stevenson's 
busts,  has  already  been  quoted.  Many  others  were 
exchanged  between  him  and  the  sculptor  in  the  following 
years ;  but  private  circumstances  prevented  the  corre- 
spondents from  saying  much  to  each  other  that  could  be 
aptly  reproduced  here.  Rodin  was  in  the  thick  of  his 
professional  activity,  and  ceased  his  visits  to  England 
from  sheer  lack  of  leisure.  On  the  other  side,  Henley's 
occupations  also  became  more  absorbing,  and  his  always 
precarious  health  more  troublesome.  Then  occurred  his 
terrible  loss — the  death  of  his  only  child  and  daughter, 

1  A  first  sketch  of  the  "  Penseur."    See  chapter  on  the  "  Magnum  Opus." 

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the  "  Golden  Child  "  as  he  styled  her.  Some  time  after, 
towards  the  end  of  the  'nineties  his  tone  recovered  a  little 
of  its  old  cheerfulness,  but  never  entirely.  One  letter 
written  in  October  1898,  which  weaves  his  own  name 
with  Rodin's  in  touching  fashion,  forms  a  sort  of 
epilogue : — 

"  Dear  and  great  friend  "  (he  calls  him), —  ..."  I  have 
done  a  good  deal  since  you  made  me  live  in  bronze.  I 
am  almost  a  somebody.  People  speak  of  me,  my  dear 
Rodin,  a  little,  a  very  little,  as  they  speak  of  you  ;  I 
mean,  as  of  an  artist  who  has  always  done  as  he  thought 
fit,  without  ever  caring  for  other  people's  money  or 
praises.  ...  I  believe  my  verses  won't  all  perish.  And 
yet,  what  is  the  use  of  speaking  about  it  ?  I  am  dead  ; 
my  wife,  too,  is  dead.  We  lost  all  in  losing  that  marvel 
of  life  and  wit — our  daughter.  You  would  have  cared 
for  her,  too.  She  had  everything,  everything.  And  now 
we  have  finished  with  life. 

"  As  for  you,  my  dear  Rodin,  you  are  still  for  me  the 
only  one  of  the  moderns  since  Corot.  Just  now,  that 
admirable  bronze  of  yours  is  being  exhibited  at  the 
Society  of  Portrait-painters ;  and  the  public  are  begin- 
ning to  speak  of  it  as  it  deserves.  Here  and  there, 
friends  are  asking  me  for  proofs  of  it.  Send  me  the 
address  of  your  caster. 

"  I  love  you  and  admire  you  still,  as  in  the  fine  times 
gone  by.  And  that  is  all  I  can  say,  my  dear  Rodin,  all 
I  can  say. — Your  devoted  friend,  W.  E.  HENLEY." 

Although  England  saw  very  little  of  the  sculptor 
himself  during  the  'nineties,  his  productions  continued 
to  attract  an  attention  which  kept  him  well  in  public 
view.  Besides  the  newspaper  notices  of  his  sculpture  at 
the  New  Salon,  special  articles  were  written  on  some  of 
his  greater  works.  The  Magazine  of  Art,  for  instance, 

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published  illustrations  and  criticisms  of  the  Bastien 
Lepage  statue,  the  Puvis  de  Chacannes  bust,  and  the 
"  Bourgeois  de  Calais  "  monument  in  1893  and  1895.  The 
"Balzac"  and  the  "Hell  Gate"  were  dealt  with  in  1898. 
During  this  last  year,  there  was  some  talk  of  entrusting 
the  master  with  Mr  Gladstone's  statue,  but,  whether  on 
account  of  the  strained  political  relations  between  the 
two  countries  at  the  moment,  or  from  a  private  reason, 
the  commission  was  not  given.  At  this  date  also,  a 
young  artist,  Mr  W.  Rothenstein,  was  endeavouring  to 
form  an  establishment  for  the  exposition  and  sale  of 
works  by  masters  old  and  new,  and  to  place  the  French 
sculptor's  smaller  productions  on  his  list.  In  1900  the 
Carfax  Gallery  in  London  showed  a  number  of  the 
master's  drawings,  both  of  the  older  and  newer  style,  and 
with  them  two  or  three  little  statuettes  in  bronze,  one  being 
a  reduction  of  the  "  Balzac  "  head.  Another  detail  that 
cannot  be  passed  over  is  the  willingness  that  he  still 
manifested  to  advise  and  teach  young  English  sculptors. 
Miss  Otille  Maclaren,  whose  talent  the  master  praises, 
came  to  him  at  the  close  of  the  century,  and  continued  to 
benefit  by  his  counsels  for  two  or  three  years. 

When  in  1902,  after  a  long  absence,  Rodin  returned 
once  more  to  England,  there  were  new  faces  to  welcome 
him  among  the  old ;  and  he  came  to  be  received  as  a 
public  guest.  The  occasion  was  an  auspicious  one.  A 
copy  of  the  famous  "  St  John  "  had  been  purchased  by 
public  subscription  and  presented  to  the  South  Ken- 
sington Museum.  In  this  case,  the  initiative  had  been 
largely  due  to  the  younger  generation  of  the  sculptor's 
admirers,  notably  to  Mr  John  Tweed,  Mr  Rothenstein, 
Mr  D.  S.  MacColl,  and  Mr  Arthur  Symon^s.  Had  there 
been  any  risk  of  failure  in  the  subscription,  Mr  Ernest 
Beckett,  M.P.,  was  ready  to  provide  the  money  himself. 
But  the  movement  was  well  taken  up ;  the  amount 
required  was  easily  found ;  so  Mr  Beckett  made  known 

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his  intention  of  buying  the  "  Penseur,"  and  offering  it  as 
a  second  gift  to  the  nation.  To  celebrate  the  success  of 
their  scheme,  the  above-mentioned  friends  of  Rodin  and 
Monsieur  Lanteri,  Dalou's  successor  at  South  Kensington, 
organised  a  banquet  and  invited  the  master  to  be  present. 
So  he  crossed  the  Channel  in  May,  twenty-one  years 
after  his  first  journey  to  England,  which  the  "  St  John  " 
had  also  in  a  way  caused,  and  there  was  an  enthusiastic 
gathering  at  the  Cafe  Royal,  Mr  Wyndham,  the  Chief 
Secretary  for  Ireland,  being  in  the  chair.  At  the  close 
of  the  banquet,  there  was  a  spontaneous  manifestation 
which  surprised  and  delighted  the  guest  of  the  evening. 
A  certain  number  of  art  students  connected  with  the 
South  Kensington  and  Slade  Schools,  who  had  come  to 
cheer  him,  unharnessed  the  horses  of  the  carriage  which 
was  waiting  to  take  him  back  to  Mr  Tweed's  house, 
where  he  was  staying,  and  themselves  drew  it  for  some 
distance  through  the  streets.  Thereupon  Sir  Alma 
Tadema,  who  was  with  Rodin,  and  enjoyed  this  unre- 
hearsed part  of  the  entertainment,  insisted  on  treating 
the  students,  who  were  over  a  hundred  in  number,  to 
supper  at  a  convenient  restaurant.  Rodin,  Henley, 
Sargent,  and  others  sat  down  too,  and  made  a  second 
meal,  but  touched  the  viands  more  lightly. 

There  was  a  sequel  to  this  impromptu  meeting  between 
the  French  master  and  the  English  students.  The  latter 
induced  Rodin  to  promise  a  visit  for  their  especial  benefit, 
which  he  paid  in  the  ensuing  May.  On  this  occasion,  the 
students  themselves  prepared  the  banquet,  and  made  Mr 
Alfred  Gilbert,  R.A.,  their  chairman.  In  the  principal 
speeches,  high  praise  was  given  to  Rodin,  and  graceful 
acknowledgment  was  added  of  the  services  rendered  to 
England  by  French  art.  The  sculptor  was  much  affected 
by  the  genuine  language  of  these  young  men  who  had 
assembled  to  do  him  honour,  and  counts  the  evening 
among  his  most  precious  souvenirs. 

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The  echoes  of  the  preceding  feast  had  hardly  died  away 
when  Rodin  was  informed  of  an  important  resolution 
which  had  just  been  passed  by  the  International  Society 
of  Sculptors,  Painters,  and  'Gravers.  Whistler,  the 
president,  was  dead,  and  the  committee  wisely  thought 
that  the  sculptor  of  the  "  St  John"  and  the  "Penseur" 
would  be  a  worthy  successor.  A  delegation,  consisting 
of  Mr  Lavery  and  Mr  Ludovici  was  sent  to  Paris  to  sound 
him  on  the  subject.  "  The  proposal  was  very  agreeable 
to  me,"  says  Rodin,  relating  the  matter  ;  "  and  I  at  once 
intimated  my  willingness  to  accept  the  nomination."  The 
election  was  made  before  the  end  of  1903  ;  and  in  the  fol- 
lowing January,  for  the  third  time  within  less  than  three 
years,  there  was  a  public  greeting  of  the  French  master,  and 
an  equally  public  recognition  of  his  talent.  Accompanied 
by  three  Paris  painters,  Jacques  Blanche,  Cottet,  and 
Fritz  Thaulow,  Rodin  went  quietly  through  the  lionising, 
inevitable,  excusable,  justifiable  even  under  the  circum- 
stances. The  opening  ceremony  at  the  New  Gallery, 
the  dinner  at  the  Cafe  Royal,  the  visit  to  South  Kensing- 
ton Museum,  with  the  students'  welcome,  who  again  un- 
harnessed the  horses  and  drew  the  master's  carriage,  are 
events  too  well  remembered  to  need  much  dwelling  upon. 
The  newspapers  mentioned  all  that  occurred,  and  one 
thing,  at  least,  that  did  not.  The  Times  announced 
that  the  King  received  the  sculptor  at  Buckingham 
Palace ;  and  the  Sketch,  embellishing,  added  that  the 
latter  was  amazed  by  his  Majesty's  wonderful  know- 
ledge of  contemporary  French  art.  Probably  there  was 
an  interview  proposed  between  the  King  and  Rodin,  but 
what  is  certain  is  that  it  did  not  take  place.1 

There  was  one  speech  at  the  dinner,  that  of  Mr 
Edmund  Gosse,  which,  by  its  representative  character 
and  its  happy  expression,  was  peculiarly  interesting.  In 

1  This  proposed  interview  took  place  subsequently,  during  a  visit  of  the 
sculptor  to  England  in  the  spring  of  1906. 

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proposing  the  sculptor's  health,  he  said  that  "it  was 
nearly  a  quarter  of  a  century  ago  that  the  genius  of 
Monsieur  Rodin  was  revealed  to  us.  We  recalled,  in 
the  Salon  of  1881,  those  extraordinary  works,  'La 
Creation  de  PHomme,'  and,  in  bronze,  the  'St  John.' 
It  would  be  the  self-deception  of  memory  if  we  pre- 
tended that  we  saw  then  in  those  works  all  that  we 
saw  in  them  to-day.  There  were  young  sculptors,  like 
Coutan,  like  Lanson,  like  the  unfortunate  and  gifted 
Idrac,  who  exhibited  far  more  rhythm  of  line,  a  far  more 
delicate  finish  of  forms.  But  these  tormented,  arid  figures 
of  the  new  sculptor,  if  they  scandalised  and  repulsed  the 
eye  trained  in  the  academic  tradition,  at  least  arrested 
its  attention.  Who  was  there  that  night  who  could 
remember  what  graceful  contribution  Idrac  made  to  the 
Salon  of  1 88 1  ?  Who  could  forget  the  wasted  and  bitter 
anchorite  which  St  John  appeared  to  Monsieur  Rodin's 
energetic  vision  ?  He  could  not  conquer  our  convention 
at  a  blow,  but  he  could  shake  it  to  its  foundation,  and  he 
did.  No  one  in  the  intelligent  world  looked  at  sculpture 
to-day  exactly  as  he  did  before  Monsieur  Rodin  put  his 
mark  upon  it.  It  was  too  often  forgotten  that  the  appeal 
of  genius  is  very  diverse.  There  was  a  kind  of  genius 
which  was  the  slave  of  man,  and  the  indulger  of  his 
prejudices ;  there  was  another  kind  which  was  the 
noble  companion  and  friend  of  his  best  thoughts, 
but  there  was  yet  another,  very  rarely  revealed  as 
the  ages  evolved,  but,  thank  Heaven !  even  now- 
adays occasionally  revealed,  which  was  not  the  slave, 
nor  the  companion,  but  the  tyrant  of  man's  taste.  To 
this  class  the  genius  of  Monsieur  Rodin  belonged  ;  he 
was  one  of  the  intrepid  conquerors  of  the  world  of  art. 
Every  artist  should  live  in  his  intelligence ;  but,  if  ever 
one  had  done  so  since  the  days  of  Phidias,  it  was 
Monsieur  Rodin.  He  was  not  merely  concerned,  as 
other  very  excellent  and  admirable  sculptors  had  been 

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and  still  were,  with  brilliant  problems  of  composition, 
learnedly  carried  out,  with  wonderfully  refined  modelling, 
with  high  competency  of  finish.  These  gifts  he  possessed  ; 
but  it  was  not  of  these  that  we  thought  when  his  work 
affected  us  most  deeply.  We  then,  with  astonishment 
and  joy,  saw  him  labouring  in  the  refulgence  of  the 
uncreated  image,  while  his  soul  was  visibly  torn  with 
agony  until  he  could  bring  his  vision  to  the  birth.  He 
sculptured  as  if  he  were  singing,  and  this  lyrical  rapture 
which  marked  all  that  he  produced  was  one  of  the  most 
striking  of  his  characteristics.  We  used  to  think  of  sculp- 
ture as  of  an  art  in  dignified  repose.  We  turned  to 
Monsieur  Rodin,  and  we  saw  torture  and  ecstasy,  languish- 
ment  and  terror — all  the  primal  passions  of  our  race — 
quivering  on  the  surface  which  enveloped  the  vehement 
creation  of  his  dreams.  In  being  permitted  to  welcome 
Monsieur  Rodin  that  night,  as  the  successor  to  Whistler 
in  the  presidency  of  this  active  and  ambitious  society  of 
artists,  they  could  not  but  express  the  hope  that  he 
would  put  his  stamp  on  the  spirit  of  all  those  who 
approached  him.  We  welcomed  him  with  peculiar 
warmth  to  English  shores;  and  it  was  perhaps  nothing 
but  national  vanity  which  made  us  hope  that,  in  the 
energy  and  roughness  of  our  race,  which  was  called 
barbaric  by  those  who  did  not  love  us,  he  might  even 
find  something  sympathetic  to  his  own  violent  sentiment 
of  truth.  Monsieur  Rodin  succeeded  that  beautiful  and 
winning  spirit  Whistler — a  man  more  like  the  living 
flame  of  fire  than  any  one  he  had  ever  known  ;  and 
the  Society  had  shown  its  wisdom  in  choosing  as  suc- 
cessor to  that  incomparable  man  the  only  artist  in  Europe 
who  could  really  be  placed  on  a  level  with  him." 

The  few  words  pronounced  by  the  master,  in  reply  to 
the  toast,  did  not  satisfy  those  who  would  have  wished 
for  a  long  and  eloquent  discourse,  or  a  witty  speech,  such 
as  many  of  his  countrymen  can  easily  trip  off  the  tongue. 

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He  would  have  required  a  smaller  audience,  two  or  three 
at  most,  and  a  given  subject  capable  of  inspiring  him,  to 
show  how  charmingly  he  can  talk.  Yet  what  he  said 
had  point.  After  apologising  for  his  lack  of  oratory,  and 
thanking  them  for  his  reception,  he  continued  :  "  I  should 
like  to  say  what  I  think  of  art  and  nature,  the  real  source 
of  all  beauty,  but  I  think  that  you  know  it  already.  It  is 
because  my  heart  is  filled  with  humility  in  the  face  of 
nature,  and  with  admiration  for  nature,  that  you  have 
called  me  among  you.  The  reception  of  last  night,  so 
full  of  taste  and  made  beautiful  by  the  ladies  of  London, 
has  occasioned  a  great  stir ;  and,  having  seen  those 
ladies,  I  cannot  but  think  of  the  charming  and  noble 
pictures  of  Sir  Thomas  Lawrence  at  Burlington  House. 
I  am  glad  to  be  the  president  of  your  Society ;  and  my 
great  wish  is  to  continue  in  the  spirit  of  my  regretted 
predecessor,  Whistler — a  great  master,  a  hard  worker, 
whose  keen  mind  was  so  austere  in  art,  and  whose 
originality  had  such  creative  power.  You  honour  also 
in  me  that  work  and  painstaking  which  are  the  character- 
istics of  art  in  all  countries.  I  lift  my  glass  to  the 
success  of  our  exhibition,  and  may  tell  you  that  your 
active  sympathy  has  given  me  fresh  strength  and  renewed 
youth.  I  drink  also  to  the  generous  friends  who,  in  1902 
and  1903,  offered  me  banquets,  precious  souvenirs,  to 
which  will  be  added  those  of  this  evening." 

Amid  the  general  chorus  of  praise  accorded  to  the  new 
president,  and  to  the  six l  specimens  of  his  sculpture  on 
view  at  the  New  Gallery,  there  were  one  or  two  discordant 
notes,  but  nothing  beyond  an  allowable  difference  of 
opinion.  The  art  critic  in  Truth,  evidently  no  great 
admirer  of  Rodin,  spoke  of  him  as  possessed  of  wonderful 

1  (i)  A  large  plaster  of  the  "  Penseur,"  (2)  a  small  bronze  of  the  same, 
(3)  "Bellona,"  (4)  "La  Patrie  Vaincue"  ("The  Vanquished  Mother- 
Country  "),  (5)  "  The  Dream,"  (6)  «'  A  Torso  of  St  John  "—all  but  the  6rst 
in  bronze. 

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power  and  virility,  but  limited  in  his  art,  incomprehensible 
mostly  to  the  man  in  the  street,  a  Walt  Whitman  or  a 
Browning  amongst  the  sculptors,  a  sculptor's  sculptor  ;  in 
fine,  just  as  George  Meredith  is  a  novelist's  novelist,  and 
Spenser  a  poet's  poet.  The  fact  is  that  the  writer,  who, 
by  the  title  of  his  article,  "  Rodinesquerie,"  and  the  tone 
of  it — somewhat  flippant — had  meant  to  be  severe,  dealt 
very  gently  with  his  man,  and  came  near  to  blessing  him. 

Much  interviewed  at  the  time  of  his  last  visit,  it  would 
have  been  difficult  for  the  master  to  be  otherwise  than 
complimentary,  whatever  might  have  been  his  reserva- 
tions on  some  of  the  points  about  which  his  opinion  was 
solicited.  There  is  reason,  however,  to  believe  that  he 
was  quite  sincere  in  all  he  expressed.  One  valuable 
quality  he  has  in  large  measure,  that  of  an  unbiassed  mind 
when  viewing  fresh  phenomena.  He  said  that  he  found 
English  ladies  and  their  dresses  charming,  and  he  does 
still.  The  fact  of  there  being  some  types  of  both  that 
would  not  warrant  this  epithet  did  not  blind  him  to  the 
existence  of  beauty,  moral  or  physical,  and  of  taste,  where 
it  was  revealed  to  him.  Opportunities  had  been  previously 
afforded  him  of  judging  our  English  homes  in  their  more 
modest  as  in  their  more  elegant  aspect  and  constitution. 
They  pleased  him  greatly.  He  recurs  to  the  subject  now 
to  say  how  well  they  tally  with  the  national  genius.  It 
does  not  occur  to  him  to  make  comparisons  which  would 
be  to  the  detriment  of  one  of  the  two  nations.  He  likes 
to  look  on  that  which  is  fair  in  both.  Such  catholicity  in 
taste,  which  does  not  mean  indifference,  has  endeared  him 
to  Englishmen  of  very  different  temperament,  whose  un- 
animity in  testifying  to  the  good  they  receive  from  his 
acquaintance  is  better  than  any  other  eulogium.  The 
letter  which  Mr  Beckett  wrote  him  in  January,  to  welcome 
him  again  on  English  soil,  breathes  the  same  sentiments 
that  appear  in  Henley's  early  epistles. 

"  I  thank  you  heartily,"  he  says,  "  for  your  kind  note 

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and  your  words  that  strike,  touch,  and  enlighten  the  mind 
and  imagination.  Especially  did  you  please  me  by  telling 
me  that  I  brought  you  luck  by  my  faith  in  you.  As  one 
of  our  great  poets  expresses  it,  '  I  needs  must  worship 
the  highest  when  I  see  it.'  .  .  .  My  faith  and  the  luck  it 
brings  are  only  the  reflection  of  your  own  genius  in  the 
spirit  of  your  numerous  enthusiastic  admirers.  Your  kind 
hopes  and  wishes  will  receive  a  full  realisation  when 
the  great  bronze  is  finished,  which  is  going  to  be 
magnificent." 

If  Rodin  were  to  close  this  chapter  himself,  he  would 
say  that  in  return  for  what  he  has  been  able  to  give  to 
our  country,  England  has  awakened  in  him  new  ideas, 
which  he  does  not  feel  too  old  to  receive  and  profit  by. 
This  is  as  it  should  be. 


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THE   "  VICTOR   HUGO  "   AND   THE   "  UNFINISHED   TASK  " 

HAD  ambition  been  the  stimulus  of  the  master's  activity 
throughout  his  career,  he  might  have  pronounced  his 
"  Nunc  Dimittis"  at  the  end  of  1900.  He  had  climbed 
to  the  summit  of  his  art,  he  had  received  the  laurel  crown 
of  victory;  no  one  could  have  blamed  him  for  retiring 
from  further  toil,  and  for  spending  his  last  years  in 
rest  and  contemplation.  That  he  continues  working, 
that  he  will  doubtless  lay  down  the  instruments  of  his 
handicraft  only  at  the  summons  of  death,  is  due  to  the 
love  he  bears  his  art.  He  cannot  help  modelling.  It 
is  part  of  his  breathing  and  thinking.  And  then  being 
so  much  a  sculptor  for  the  future,  an  innovator  as  well  as 
a  traditionist,  it  is  well  that  his  production  should  have  to 
do  with  two  centuries,  that  things  begun  in  the  nineteenth 
should  be  finished  in  the  twentieth. 

Up  to  now,  no  account  has  been  given  of  the  Victor 
Hugo  monuments — for  there  are  two.  As  neither  of 
them  is  completely  terminated,  there  is  no  inappropriate- 
ness  in  having  delayed  the  notice  and  in  speaking  of 
them  here.  They  have  a  common  story  and  origin,  and 
are  the  logical  sequence  of  the  busts  and  dry-point 
engravings  executed  in  the  poet's  lifetime.  The  project 
for  a  statue  from  Rodin's  chisel  was  informally  made 
within  a  year  or  two  after  Victor  Hugo  died ;  but,  as  is 
often  the  case  in  such  matters,  there  was  considerable 
debate  before  the  commission  was  officially  given.  In  a 
letter  to  the  sculptor  two  or  three  months  before  the 
opening  of  the  1889  Universal  Exhibition,  Monsieur 

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Larroumet,  then  at  the  head  of  the  Fine  Arts  Depart- 
ment, wrote :  "  I  have  the  project  at  heart :  if  I  have 
allowed  it  to  remain  in  abeyance,  necessity  has  been  the 
reason  ;  but  it  will  soon  be  revived."  Meanwhile,  the 
understanding  was  quite  clear  enough  for  a  preliminary 
model  to  be  begun.  On  the  nth  of  October  1889, 
Monsieur  Larroumet  said  in  another  letter  :  "  Don't  forget 
to  send  me  word  when  your  rough  model  of  Victor  Hugo 
is  ready  to  be  seen  ;  I  am  very  desirous  of  being  the  first 
to  have  a  glimpse  of  it."  Monsieur  Larroumet  no  doubt 
had  his  glimpse  ;  but  it  was  not  until  the  middle  of  1891 
that  the  model  was  submitted  to  the  committee.  This 
appears  by  the  two  following  extracts  from  the  same 
correspondence  as  those  above ;  the  first  is  dated  the 
2Oth  of  February  1891:  "Please  tell  me  when  your 
'  Victor  Hugo '  for  the  Pantheon  will  be  finished,  so  that  I 
may  see  it  before  bringing  the  committee  " ;  the  second, 
the  6th  of  June  1891  :  "  Are  you  back?  If  so,  we  might 
appoint  a  day  for  the  meeting  of  the  committee." 

When  the  matter  came  on  for  consideration,  the  members 
of  the  committee  appointed  to  give  judgment  had  a  paint- 
ing made  of  the  plaster  model  (which  Rodin  says  he  had 
executed  about  the  size  of  Richelieu's  statue  in  the  chapel 
of  the  Sorbonne,  and  intended  to  be  about  the  same  dis- 
tance from  the  ground),  and  they  had  it  stuck  up  very 
high  with  a  huge  mass  of  cardboard  rock-work  beneath. 
This  altered  the  whole  perspective;  the  impression  was 
no  longer  what  the  sculptor  had  aimed  at ;  and  objections 
were  brought  against  one  and  another  detail  which  were 
tantamount  to  a  refusal.  It  need  hardly  be  said  that 
Monsieur  Larroumet's  opinion  was  different  from  that  of 
the  committee  ;  and,  as  the  sculptor  was  willing  to  submit 
a  new  group,  the  Director  of  the  Beaux  Arts  arranged 
that  the  commission  for  the  Pantheon  should  remain  in 
his  hands.  Then,  to  emphasise  his  own  appreciation  of 
the  original  rough  model,  he,  practically  on  his  personal 

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responsibility,  invited  Rodin  to  continue  its  execution,  in 
view  of  another  site  in  the  Luxembourg  Gardens.  So  the 
committee's  action  resulted  in  the  master's  being  entrusted 
with  two  monuments  instead  of  one.  The  second  commis- 
sion was  confirmed  in  October  of  the  same  year,  Monsieur 
Larroumet  writing  under  that  date  as  follows  :  "  My  first 
care  yesterday,  on  returning  to  Paris,  was  to  regularise  the 
order  for  your  'Victor  Hugo '  for  the  Luxembourg  Gardens. 
.  .  .  You  will  have  the  official  letter  to-morrow  or  the  day 
after  to-morrow."  A  few  months  later,  Monsieur  Larroumet 
was  replaced  at  the  Fine  Arts  Department  by  Monsieur 
Henri  Roujon,  so  that  officially  he  had  nothing  further  to 
do  with  the  monuments  ;  it  may  be  mentioned,  however, 
that  publishing  a  book,  in  1894,  on  Victor  Hugo's  residence 
in  Guernsey,  he  requested  the  sculptor's  permission  to  put 
in  it,  as  a  frontispiece,  an  engraving  of  the  rejected  first 
model,  of  which  he  possessed  a  small  terra-cotta  that 
Rodin  had  made  specially  for  him.  There,  any  one  may 
see  it  who  is  desirous  of  getting  a  more  accurate  idea  than 
summary  description  can  supply.1 

The  poet  was  represented  dressed  and  sitting,  with  his 
right  elbow  bent  and  leaning  against  a  background  of 
stone,  which  allowed  the  hand  to  be  pressed  against  his 
forehead.  The  position  was  one  of  reflection,  the  body 
and  head  bowed  slightly  forward,  and  the  left  arm  care- 
lessly hanging.  He  wore  a  loose  coat,  and  a  rug  was 
draped  over  his  knees  and  legs.  In  varied  attitudes, 
forming  an  arc  that  stretched  from  over  his  head  down 
the  left  side,  were  three  muses.  One  was  the  muse  of  his 
"  Oriental  "  poems,  languorously  reclining,  with  a  graceful 
curve  of  the  torso.  The  second  was  the  muse  of  the 
"  Chastisements,"  open-mouthed,  and  crisped  with  anger. 
The  third  was  the  muse  of  the  Romantic  Drama,  lithe, 
seductive,  sublime. 

1  A  small  bronze  model  also  of  this  first  conception  is  in  the  possession  of 
Monsieur  Peytel. 

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The  "Victor  Hugo,"  etc. 

A  different  destination  being  now  assigned  to  this 
group,  Rodin  decided  to  modify  it,  and,  since  it  was  to 
be  placed  amid  an  expanse  of  lawn  and  trees,  to  give  it 
greater  breadth.  The  second  "Victor  Hugo,"  of  heroic 
size,  was  represented  half-sitting,  half-recumbent,  and 
nude,  with  the  exception  of  the  right  leg  and  a  little  of 
the  right  side,  on  which  the  shawl  or  rug  seems  to  have 
fallen  from  the  shoulders.  The  identity  of  the  two 
models  is  quite  evident.  Each  detail  in  the  change  is 
apparently  the  result  of  the  greater  inclination  of  the 
body— the  head  turned  rather  more  sideways,  the  right 
hand  drawn  back  to  the  ear  to  help  it  in  listening,  the 
left  leg  stiffened,  and  the  left  hand  raised  in  a  com- 
manding gesture.  His  couch  is  by  the  shore  of  his  rocky 
isle  of  banishment,  and  voices  come  to  him  from  over 
the  sea,  while  he  sits  in  mood  like  that  which  inspired 
the  lines : — 

"  O  thou,  whose  billows  ebb  and  flow 
Around  the  rock  where  drooping  low 

I  stayed  my  wing,  yet  hoping  still. 
Thou  that  canst  speed  or  sink  the  bark, 
Why  dost  thou  call  me  in  the  dark  ? 

O  sombre  sea  !  what  is  thy  will  ? " 

The  voices  were  now  personified  by  two  muses  instead  of 
three.  One  of  them  is  kneeling  on  the  rock  behind  and 
above,  and  stoops  over  the  poet's  head  with  a  pose  of  the 
arms  that  makes  an  arc  to  the  line  of  his  shoulders.  This 
was  the  muse  of  history,  bearing  with  her  the  cries  of 
earth,  the  complaints  of  oppressed  humanity,  and  rousing 
the  hero  to  wrath  and  the  exercise  of  his  powers  of  satire. 
The  second  stands  behind  on  the  ground,  bending  and 
turning  at  the  same  time,  in  a  pose  of  supplicating 
timidity,  the  hands  lifted  and  half-hiding  the  face.  This 
was  meant  for  the  muse  of  the  idyll,  the  muse  of  tender- 
ness, breathing  sweet  words  and  inspiring  gentler  feelings. 
Impassible,  yet  attractive,  the  strong  man  sits,  a  world 

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of  concentrated  thought  within  him,  reflected  and  made 
manifest  through  his  outer  swelling  muscles  and  the 
energy  of  his  frame.  It  has  been  already  said  that  the 
plaster  group  of  this  Luxembourg  monument  was  first 
seen  in  public  at  the  New  Salon  of  1897.  Four  years 
later  the  figure  of  the  poet  in  marble  was  exhibited  there. 
At  present,  the  two  voices  are  being  fashioned  also  in 
marble — one  can  be  remarked  in  the  studio  of  the  Rue 
de  1'Universite, — and,  in  a  year  or  two's  time,  it  may  be 
hoped,  if  not  earlier,  visitors  to  the  Luxembourg  Gardens 
will  be  able  to  enjoy  a  piece  of  statuary  that  posterity 
will  certainly  class  among  its  most  precious  treasures. 

The  rough  model  of  the  second  monument  for  the 
Pantheon  was  presented  to  the  Sub-Committee  for  Works 
of  Art  in  December  1892,  and  was  forthwith  approved. 
The  many  important  commissions  with  which  the 
sculptor  was  entrusted  during  the  ensuing  years,  and 
the  fact  of  his  having  the  other  "  Victor  Hugo  "  on  hand, 
prevented  much  progress  being  made  with  this  until 
quite  recently.  The  small  plaster  group  which  exists 
in  the  museum  at  Meudon,  shows  the  hero  nude  and 
standing  under  a  cliff  by  the  same  sea-shore.  His  feet 
are  entangled  in  briars  and  brambles  as  he  walks,  and, 
with  his  right  arm  bent  in  front  and  his  left  reaching 
down  and  outwards,  he  endeavours  to  advance.  A 
winged  female  figure  has  swept  down  from  the  empyrean, 
and  comes  to  a  hovering  poise,  with  her  head  near  to  his, 
by  grasping  her  right  foot  with  one  hand  while  the  other 
hand  and  foot  are  extended.  Rodin  has  succeeded  here 
in  placing  before  us  the  sudden  swoop  and  whirr  of 
descending  flight  in  a  singularly  vivid  manner.  It  is  Iris, 
the  messenger  of  the  gods,  that  he  represents,  swift  with 
the  swiftness  attributed  to  her  in  the  "  Iliad,"  but  without 
the  tunic,  her  nudity  sufficiently  mantled  by  the  spreading 
pinions.  She  brings  the  interpretation  of  the  riddle  the 
poet  has  been  painfully  seeking,  the  guiding  light  in  ways 

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of  doubt,  and  is  the  countervailing  influence  to  the  three 
sirens  of  the  sea  that  half  emerge  from  the  waves  beneath 
him  and  that  lure  him — two  with  faces  upwards  to  his 
and  the  third  looking  in  the  waters — murmuring  remin- 
iscences of  joys  and  sorrows,  invitations  to  oblivion. 

The  figure  of  the  poet  is  the  only  portion  of  the 
monument  which  has  been  executed  in  its  definite  size. 
The  plaster  is  now  finished,  and  its  translation  into 
marble  may  be  shortly  expected.  A  torso  of  Iris  has 
been  for  some  time  in  existence  in  bronze  at  the  Rue 
de  1'Universite,  but  of  somewhat  smaller  dimensions  than 
it  will  ultimately  be  given.  These  are  the  only  data  for 
guessing  when  the  whole  group  will  be  ready  for  the 
Pantheon.  Three  years  is  not  an  unlikely  estimate. 

Since  1900,  foreign  interest  in  the  sculptor's  work  has 
enormously  increased.  It  would  be  almost  tedious  to 
enumerate  the  demands  for  specimens  of  his  sculpture 
in  museums l  abroad,  the  invitations  to  participate  in  art 
exhibitions  held  during  the  last  few  years  in  various  parts 
of  Europe.  Glasgow,  Turin,  Prague,  Berlin,  Venice, 
Diisseldorf  have  accorded  in  turn  a  place  of  honour  to 
selected  plaster  copies  of  his  statuary,  as  to  the  drawings 
that  aided  in  their  production.  This  wider  diffusion  of 
his  masterpieces  has  furnished  him  with  an  excuse  for 
indulging  in  more  frequent  journeys  to  other  countries 
than  his  own.  Italy,  Austria  and  Germany  have  each 
had  him  within  their  frontiers.2  "  My  wish  now,"  says 
the  master,  "would  be  to  go  to  Greece.  In  fact,  I  have 
had  the  desire  all  my  life,  without  ever  finding  an  oppor- 
tunity to  realise  it.  I  know  what  the  country  contains,  at 

1  Stockholm,  which  refused  in  1897,  has  since  asked  for  a  bust  of  Victor 
Hugo  and  a  reduction  of  the  "  Bourgeois  de  Calais." 

2  The   University  of  Jena,  in  the  last-mentioned  country,  where  several 
exhibitions  of  the  sculptor's  works  have  been  held  during  the  last  few  years, 
notably  at  Berlin  and  Diisseldorf,  conferred  on  Rodin,  in  1905,  the  degree 
of  Doctor  causA  honoris.     As  an  acknowledgment,  a  bust  of  Minerva  has 
been  presented  to  the  University. 

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my  fingers'  ends,  having  studied  everything  in  books  and 
museums.  I  think  at  present  I  should  be  prepared  to 
see  it." 

At  the  Venice  Exhibition  of  1901,  and  not  for  the  first 
time  in  Italy,  there  arose  a  similar  clash  of  controversy 
to  that  so  often  heard  in  France.  The  Venetian  public 
had  been  able  to  judge  of  Rodin's  style  in  a  previous 
international  art  exhibition  four  years  before.  Five 
plaster  statuettes  then  represented  him  ;  and  there  was 
the  "Age  d'Airain"  besides,  which  the  city  possessed 
permanently.  But  no  great  attention  was  paid  until  the 
specially  arranged  room  with  its  nineteen  pieces,  some  of 
them  being  copies  of  his  most  interesting  and  character- 
istic groups,  on  this  occasion  created  an  impression  of 
surprise  and  wonder  mingled  with  a  good  deal  of  dis- 
favour. Hostile  critics  hastened  to  formulate  the  old 
accusations  of  errors  in  proportion  and  absence  of  plastic 
quality,  or  else  of  lack  in  the  finish.  Those  who  made 
this  last  charge  would  have  done  well  to  meditate  on  an 
observation  of  one  of  their  own  writers,  Signer  Corrado 
Ricci,  who,  in  his  monograph  on  Michael  Angelo  and 
speaking  of  a  masterpiece  of  the  great  Florentine,  says : 
"We  cannot  leave  this  statue,  without  repeating  once 
more  that  we  are  convinced  Michael  Angelo  intention- 
ally kept  part  of  it  unfinished,  and  did  so  by  artistic 
judgment."  This  disdain  among  professional  art  critics 
had  been  almost,  if  not  quite,  as  marked  in  Rome.  Its 
duration,  however,  was  short.  A  more  accurate  know- 
ledge of  the  differences  noticed  in  the  sculptor's  produc- 
tions altered  people's  ideas,  and  the  pretended  defects 
were  found  to  be  virtues.  At  Turin  there  would  appear 
to  have  been  a  just  estimate  of  Rodin's  sculptural 
expression,  as  soon  as  the  town  had  an  occasion  of 
studying  it.  The  banquet  offered  him  there  in  1901,  and 
the  exhibition  of  the  year  after,  made  no  great  stir ;  but 
the  cordiality  and  sincerity  that  reigned  throughout  the 

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proceedings  were  an  agreeable  contrast  to  some  of  the 
master's  other  experiences. 

Perhaps  the  most  demonstrative  welcome  he  has 
received  on  the  Continent  whilst  travelling  was  at 
Prague  in  1902.  It  was  the  Victor  Hugo  centenary 
celebration  which  brought  about  the  visit,  and,  indeed, 
the  sending  of  his  statuary  there.  Among  the  foreign 
delegates  who  came  to  Paris  in  the  month  of  February 
of  that  year  to  be  present  at  the  unveiling  of  the  poet's 
monument,  were  some  members  of  the  Prague  Czech 
Society,  "Manes,"  who,  after  inspecting  the  various  busts  of 
the  hero  by  sculptors  of  name — and  no  name — inquired 
where  was  the  one  that  Rodin  had  modelled.  "  Ah  !  you 
must  go  to  Meudon,  if  you  wish  to  be  satisfied,"  was  the 
reply.  As  a  matter  of  fact,  the  master  had  been  invited 
to  furnish  a  bust  for  erection  in  the  Place  Royale  by  the 
Sub-Committee  of  the  Town  Council,  deputed  to  arrange 
this  part  of  the  day's  doings ;  and  he  had  promised  his 
help,  asking  only  two  thousand  five  hundred  francs  to 
cover  material  expenses.  After  sending  in  his  photo- 
graph of  the  bust,  he  was  informed  that  another  sculptor 
had  made  a  more  advantageous  offer,  which  the  Sub- 
Committee  had  accepted  in  preference  to  his.  When  this 
more  advantageous  sculptor  sent  in  his  bill,  it  amounted 
to  twenty-five  thousand  francs. 

The  Prague  delegates  went  to  Meudon,  beheld  all  the 
wonders  of  the  museum,  and  returned  home  with  such  a 
glowing  account  that  the  master  forthwith  had  proposals 
made  him,  the  upshot  of  which  was  the  Prague  mani- 
festation— a  veritable  Roman  triumph.  An  inhabitant 
of  that  city,  Karel  B.  Madl,  writing  about  it  in  the 
French  monthly  review,  Les  Maitres  Artistes,  says: 
"  The  Rodin  Exhibition  was  an  unexpected  and  sudden 
invasion,  not  an  invasion  of  destructive  barbarism  in  old 
culture,  but  an  invasion  of  something  strange,  unheard  of, 
victorious.  Auguste  Rodin  appeared  in  Prague,  wearing 

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on  his  brows  the  golden  crown  of  the  conqueror,  receiving 
homage  as  if  he  had  been  riding  in  a  chariot  along  the 
Sacred  Way.  The  enthusiasts  in  front  drew  after  them 
the  multitudes  of  the  curious,  who  thronged  about  him 
with  noisy  acclamations.  But  in  the  first  ranks,  as  in  the 
last,  there  were  men  who  remained  abashed,  taciturn, 
distrustful  of  their  senses,  because  it  seemed  singular  to 
them,  something  they  could  not  take  in  all  at  once. 
They  felt  the  strange  grandeur  of  the  phenomenon,  and 
perceived  it  but  obscurely."  The  journey  was  prolonged, 
and  the  Austrian  capital  visited.  Here,  too,  the  recep- 
tion was  cordial,  but  its  effect  was  somewhat  lessened  by 
the  festivities  at  Prague. 

In  1903,  the  master  received  from  the  French  Govern- 
ment the  rank  of  Commander  in  the  Legion  of  Honour. 
He  had  been  created  a  Knight  in  1888,  as  was  said  in 
Chapter  V.,  and  an  officer  of  the  same  Order  a  few  years 
later.  His  third  promotion  was  further  proof  that,  how- 
ever banned  and  plotted  against  by  coteries  artistic  or 
otherwise,  the  State  and  its  ministerial  representatives 
continued  to  esteem  him.  Some  of  his  pupils  and 
disciples  in  sculpture  conceived  the  happy  idea  of  cele- 
brating the  event  in  a  novel  fashion.  They  got  up  a 
picnic  for  the  last  day  in  June  at  Velizy,  near  Chaville ; 
and  quite  a  pleasant  party  assembled  to  meet  the  sculptor 
and  his  wife.  Besnard,  Fritz  Thaulow,  Mirbeau  and 
other  friends  were  there ;  and  lunch  was  served  out  of 
doors  in  a  convenient  glade  on  a  greensward,  where  a 
column  had  been  erected,  surmounted  by  a  well-known 
torso  from  the  Meudon  Museum.  After  the  repast,  three 
toasts  were  drunk,  each  proposed  by  a  sculptor  who  had 
worked  for  Rodin — Jean  Baffler,  Emile  Bourdelle  and 
Lucien  Schneeg,  whose  eulogiums  and  confessions  bore 
eloquent  witness  to  what  they  had  learnt  from  him.  For 
the  text  of  these  speeches,  too  long  to  be  inserted  here, 
but  highly  interesting,  the  reader  is  referred  to  the  July 

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number  of  the  Plume  in  1903.  One  or  two  paragraphs 
of  Baffler's  will  give  the  keynote  : — 

"All  the  companions  that  surround  you,"  he  said, 
"have  thought  that  this  modest  banquet  ought  to  be 
especially  a  corporative  feast,  because  your  glory  sheds 
lustre  on  our  handicraft,  and  it  is  of  a  superior  interest 
for  us  to  have  you  as  a  leader.  Your  benevolence  is 
proverbial ;  and,  whenever  we  happen  to  miss  what  we 
aim  at  in  our  works,  you  have  always  a  kind  word  which 
comforts  us  and  encourages  us  to  further  effort.  Always 
compassionate  to  the  humble  and  ready  to  serve  them, 
you  awaken  in  us  a  noble  emulation  by  your  deliberate 
and  lofty  critical  sense.  It  is  therefore  the  great  French 
sculptor  we  are  honouring  to-day,  the  President  also  of 
our  group ;  and,  above  all,  it  is  the  venerated  friend,  the 
admirable  master  whose  incontestable  authority  soars 
above  the  petty  interests  of  party." 

A  sentence  of  Bourdelle  is  most  significant : — 

"  The  influence  of  your  art  is  so  deep,  so  extensive,  so 
inevitable,  that  none  of  us  (if  he  has  understood  you) 
would  wish  to  conceive  himself,  would  wish  to  conceive 
his  own  science  bereaved  of  yours." 

Gathering  round  the  column,  the  picnic  party  were 
photographed ;  then  Fritz  Thaulow,  whose  skill  on  the 
violin  was  taken  advantage  of,  played  an  air  with  three 
accompanists ;  and  Miss  Isidora  Duncan,  an  American 
lady,  known  in  Paris  by  her  rhythmic  interpretations  of 
Beethoven's  music,  rose  and  danced  on  the  greensward, 
resuscitating  as  far  as  might  be  the  terpsichorean  art  of 
old.  The  scene  was  one  altogether  suited  to  the  master's 
tastes ;  and  his  enjoyment,  apart  from  the  homage  done 
him,  was  very  keen. 

The  frequent  articles  that  have  appeared  in  reviews 
and  newspapers  during  the  last  three  or  four  years  have 
kept  the  reading  public  fairly  well  informed  of  Rodin's 
recent  work.  Part  of  it  still  consists  in  enlargements  of 

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groups  already  existing,  such  as  "  Francesca  and  Paolo," 
"  Ugolino  and  his  children,"  and  the  "  Thinker,"  the 
last  of  which,  as  has  been  said  in  an  earlier  chapter, 
has  been  presented  to  the  town  of  Paris.  Some  again 
runs  parallel  to  work  of  twenty  years  ago  with  a  ten- 
dency to  more  complex  grouping  in  the  same  simplicity 
of  planes. 

As  an  example,  may  be  mentioned  the  "  Creation  of 
Woman,"  which  represents  Eve  just  issued  from  Adam's 
side,  with  the  creating  hand  above  them,  enveloped  in 
cloud.  Although  Eve  is  fully  formed,  there  is  an  inter- 
lacing of  lines  in  the  juxtaposition  of  the  two  bodies 
which  artistically  translates  the  story  and  fits  it. 

A  "  Prometheus  Bound  "  on  his  rock  is  strangely  like 
a  martyr  on  his  cross.  In  this  and  one  or  two  other 
subjects  of  like  import,  there  is  a  return  to  figures  in  high 
or  low  relief  on  the  rough  block.  The  accompaniment 
of  man's  suffering  by  woman's  consolation  is  character- 
istic of  these  compositions  and  unites  the  sculptor's 
two  modes  of  expression,  the  one  severer,  the  other 
softer. 

Perhaps  too  little  attention  has  been  paid  to  the 
master's  performance  in  the  sculpture  of  children.  The 
other  phases  of  his  art  have  rather  thrown  it  into  the 
background.  In  the  autumn  of  his  career,  he  gives  a 
reminder  that  his  taste  for  it,  as  well  as  his  talent,  has 
not  been  lost.  On  a  couple  of  pediments,  executed 
for  the  Baron  Vita,  the  friezes  setting  off  the  main 
subject  —  an  allegory  of  the  four  seasons  —  show  a 
merry  troop  of  chubby  little  figures  playing,  quite  in 
Rodin's  best  and  vigorous  style.  At  Meudon  also,  there 
exists  what,  for  want  of  a  name  which  has  not  been 
given,  might  be  called  the  "  Babes  in  the  Wood."  There 
is  a  wee  three-year-old  boy  nursing  and  embracing  a 
tinier  two-year-old  girl.  Its  sentiment,  ceteris  paribus, 
may  be  compared  to  that  of  the  "  Baiser." 

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A  last  example  of  parallel  work  is  the  "  Athlete,"  as 
yet  only  in  its  first  reduced  size  of  the  clay  model.  The 
pose  is  vaguely  like  that  of  the  "  Thinker,"  the  position 
of  the  arms  and  the  slant  of  the  body  being  different, 
and  the  face  being  all  visible.  A  young  American  sat 
for  it,  a  man  of  remarkable  shoulder  breadth  and  muscular 
development  in  the  chest  and  back. 

Then,  again,  there  is  work  which,  in  each  succeeding 
appearance  of  it,  is  the  passing  thought  and  feeling  of 
the  sculptor  materialised  without  any  relation  between 
the  pieces,  except  the  master's  mind.  A  small  produc- 
tion of  this  kind  will  be  mentioned  in  the  conclusion. 
Another,  not  quite  so  new,  is  the  "  Soul  and  the 
Body,"  which  figured  at  the  1904  Weimar  Exhibition  in 
Germany.  Rodin  would  have  liked  to  send  more  to  this 
old  town  with  its  Goethe  associations.  But  the  contribu- 
tion made  to  the  Dusseldorf  Exhibition  earlier  in  the  same 
year  made  a  larger  participation  impossible,  especially 
as  he  had  the  fatigue  of  his  journey  to  the  former  town. 
The  "Soul  and  the  Body"  is  a  variation  on  the  theme 
of  the  Greek  centaur.  By  the  fabled  offspring  of  Ixion 
and  the  Cloud,  the  Greeks  must  have  wished  to  indicate, 
at  least,  the  gradation,  if  not  the  opposition  of  two  forms 
of  life,  one  lower,  one  higher.  In  his  centaur  Rodin  has 
brought  out  the  intensity  of  the  cry,  "  O  wretched  man 
that  I  am !  who  shall  deliver  me  from  the  body  of  this 
death  ?  "  On  glancing  first  at  this  piece  of  statuary, 
one  is  surprised  at  its  length ;  the  human  body  of 
slender  proportions,  standing  outwards  as  well  as  up  from 
the  body  of  the  horse,  and  so  different  from  the  brawny 
form  of  the  Greek  centaur.  Then,  as  one  continues  to 
look,  the  long  straining  of  the  soul  is  felt  through  the 
symbol,  and  the  modelling  is  seen  to  beautifully  express 
it.  As  Count  Robert  de  Montesquiou  remarks,  both 
subject  and  execution  would  be  the  appropriate  adorn- 
ment of  a  mausoleum.  And  similarly,  the  "  Last 

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Vision,"  a  marble  bas-relief,  which  shows  the  head  of 
a  dying  man  almost  over  the  bourn  of  existence,  and, 
above,  the  face  of  his  beloved — wife  or  betrothed — beheld 
at  the  supreme  moment. 

In  the  museum  at  Meudon  stands  a  plaster  model  of  a 
monument  to  the  memory  of  Puvis  de  Chavannes,  which 
Rodin  undertook  some  years  ago  at  the  request  of  the 
National  Society  of  Fine  Arts,  and  which,  when  finished, 
will  be  erected  in  Paris.  The  monument  consists  of  a 
bust  copied  from  the  one  already  described  in  Chapter 
VI.,  which  is  placed  on  a  small  altar,  after  the  Greek 
custom.  On  the  left,  stands  a  male  figure,  allegorically 
representing  Eternal  Repose.1  The  statue  is  a  worthy 
companion  of  the  bust.  Both  posture  and  feature  are 
full  of  melancholy  grace,  but  with  avoidance  of  any 
theatrical  gesture.  Rising  from  the  ground  behind  the 
altar  is  a  tree  that  overshadows  both  bust  and  statue, 
and  serves  as  a  grove  of  quiet  contemplation.  Rodin 
confesses  to  have  intentionally  arranged  all — the  slender 
trunk,  the  branches  and  leaves  not  too  thick,  so  as  to 
obtain  silhouettes  capable  of  standing  out  against  the 
sky,  and  yet  in  a  manner  mingling  with  it.  This  was  the 
Greek  idea. 

With  the  exception  of  the  "  Thinker  "  on  the  Place  du 
Pantheon,  no  statuary  from  Rodin's  hand  adorns  a  great 
public  square  in  Paris.  It  is  quite  time  that  this  inadequate 
representation  should  be  complemented.  If  the  "  Balzac  " 
is  not  to  receive,  in  the  sculptor's  life-time,  the  honour  due 
to  it,  there  is  that  fine  masterpiece,  "The  Bourgeois  de 
Calais,"  which,  as  it  commemorates  an  event  interesting 
the  whole  nation,  might  with  propriety  be  erected  in 
the  "Jardin  du  Carrousel."  Such  a  scheme  would 
appeal  to  all  Frenchmen  ;  and  England  and  America, 
who  were  historically  connected  with  the  real  drama, 
could,  in  another  spirit,  share  in  its  sculptural  representa- 

1  This  was  in  the  1900  Pavilion. 
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tion,  giving  it  an  international  sanction  and  approval. 
The  preference  of  the  writer,  as  was  hinted  in  the  chapter 
on  the  "  Magnum  Opus,"  would  be  to  see  the  "  Tower  of 
Labour "  find  its  home  in  Paris.  There  is  a  conception 
of  universality  in  it  that  commends  it  to  every  mind, 
and  its  execution  by  international  subscription  would 
be  one  way  of  acknowledging  the  influence  of  art — and 
of  Rodin's  art  in  particular — in  drawing  men  and  nations 
closer  together.  For  Rodin  may  claim  to  have  given  of 
his  best,  both  in  teaching  and  in  sculpture,  without 
respect  of  persons  or  frontiers.  As  the  object  of  his 
study  is  nature,  so  the  object  of  his  sympathies  is 
humanity.  "  There  will  have  to  be  a  united  Europe  ; 
its  various  countries  must  come  together,  if  they  are  to 
continue  to  live  and  flourish,"  is  one  of  his  utterances, 
which  is  equivalent  to  saying — with  the  master's  intention 
— that  there  must  be  a  morally  united  world  ;  since,  with 
a  united  Europe,  the  question  of  universal  peace  would  be 
settled.  While  it  is  evident  that  so  great  issues  are  not 
within  the  grasp  of  any  one  man,  it  is  equally  plain  that 
each  great  man  helps  to  forge  the  links  of  a  larger 
fraternity.  This,  in  truth,  is  the  sculptor's  unfinished 
task,  which  he  will  have  to  confide  to  others,  but  with 
the  consciousness  of  having  done  his  part. 


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CHAPTER  XVIII 

MEUDON,  AND  THE  RODIN  OF  THE  PRESENT 

IT  is  no  labour  to  write  about  the  Rodin  of  the  present, 
since  the  documents  are  ready  to  hand — the  man  himself, 
his  studios,  his  home  and  museum.  One  thing  is  charac- 
teristic of  all,  simplicity,  extreme  simplicity.  In  the 
sculptor,  it  is  the  outward,  visible  signs  of  a  sincere, 
strong  mind,  ennobled  by  its  dominating  passion,  and 
serene  in  the  presence  of  all  and  everyone.  It  has 
enabled  him  to  behave  in  each  of  the  critical  events  of 
his  career  with  an  unruffled  dignity  that  has  compelled 
the  respect  of  his  bitterest  opponents  ;  and  it  gives  him 
perfect  manners  and  a  gentle  courtesy  towards  high  and 
low.  An  example  of  this  last  trait  was  furnished  to  the 
present  writer,  as  he  was  one  Sunday  morning  sitting  in 
conversation  with  the  sculptor  in  the  latter's  house.  The 
old  servant  suddenly  intruded,  bringing  in  a  little  girl 
of  the  peasant  class,  who  was  shyly  holding  some  small 
object  wrapped  up  in  a  handkerchief,  and  who  managed  to 
articulate,  "  Please,  sir,  father  has  sent  you  this,  thinking 
that  perhaps  you  might  like  to  have  it."  Interrupt- 
ing his  chat,  and  carefully  unfolding  the  handkerchief, 
Rodin  found  inside  a  small  fragment  of  ornamental  spa, 
which  the  man  had  no  doubt  dug  up  somewhere  and 
imagined  to  have  some  value,  but  which  was  quite  worth- 
less. Examining  the  object  with  a  kindly  smile,  Rodin 
wrapped  it  up  once  more,  told  the  child  to  thank  her 
father  for  letting  him  see  it,  returned  it  to  her,  but  without 
any  gesture  or  word  of  refusal,  and  ordered  his  servant  to 
give  the  little  visitor  some  cake  and  an  orange. 

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Age  has  brought  about  in  the  sculptor's  frame  and 
appearance  more  than  one  change  since  the  time  when 
his  portrait  was  painted  in  the  'eighties.  The  hair, 
which  he  wears  shorter,  has  turned  grey  ;  so  has  the  wavy 
beard,  which  is  still  long,  and  has  the  same  twists  as  in 
the  likenesses  of  Sargent  and  Carriere,  but  is  somewhat 
more  pruned.  The  body  has  become  thicker,  without 
being  positively  stout,  and  the  cheeks  fuller  and  ruddier. 
The  cast  of  the  face  is,  as  always,  massive — the  furrows 
of  the  forehead  being  ploughed  deeper,  however,  and  the 
expression  more  varied  than  of  old  ;  to  watch  the  transi- 
tions is  most  interesting  for  anyone  that  cares  for  the 
study  of  physiognomy  ;  there  is  much  philosophy  hidden 
under  the  eyelids,  much  dry  and  sly  humour  lurking  round 
the  mouth,  much  latent  force  in  his  slow  speech,  yet  not 
laboured,  and  much,  much  illumination  in  flashes  when 
his  ideas  lead  him  up  to  heights  of  intuitional  perception. 

A  short,  thick-set  man,  Rodin  walks  with  a  slight  roll 
in  his  gait,  somewhat  as  a  sea  captain.1  In  his  dress,  he 
prefers  the  comfortable  to  the  elegant.  Except  when  in 
black  frock  coat  and  suit  for  visits,  he  prefers  for  home 
and  studio  a  short  tweed  jacket  and  suit  to  match,  over 
which,  in  the  cold  weather,  he  dons  a  long,  loose  garment, 
with  a  cap ;  and  he  not  unfrequently  at  Meudon  puts  on 
wooden  shoes.  As  he  is  nearly  always  about  among  the 
clay  and  plaster,  it  is  not  uncommon  to  see  his  clothes 
streaked  with  white,  a  detail  of  which  he  is  quite 
oblivious.  The  only  sign  of  forethought  in  matters  of 
toilet  is  the  daily  visit  of  the  barber  who  comes  to 
trim  his  hair  and  beard ;  but  even  this  would  seem  to  be 
tolerated  rather  than  desired ;  for  sometimes,  if  there  is 

1  Curiously  enough,  this  peculiarity,  which  no  one  else  seems  to  have 
noticed,  was  confirmed  by  a  story  which  the  sculptor  related  to  the  present 
writer  on  the  latter's  mentioning  his  impression.  "  I  remember,"  said 
Rodin,  "that  one  day,  in  a  seaport  town,  I  was  followed  by  a  drunken  sailor 
who  persistently  abused  me.  I  found  out  after  that  he  had  mistaken  me  for 
his  former  captain,  against  whom  he  had  a  grudge." 

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anything  occupying  his  attention,  the  hairdresser  gets  his 
dismissal  by  means  of  an  intimation  that  he  can  content 
himself  with  attending  to  Madame. 

His  manner  of  living  is  quite  in  conformity  with  what 
has  been  said  of  his  character.  Usually,  an  early  riser, 
he  is  mostly  at  work  before  half-past  seven.  A  bowl  of 
milk  generally  serves  him  for  breakfast,  which,  as  often 
as  not,  Madame  Rodin  takes  to  him  in  one  of  the  studios  ; 
otherwise  he  would  forget  to  come  and  drink  it.  If 
lunch  and  dinner  are  more  substantial,  they  are  equally 
plain.  The  lighter  dessert  makes  a  good  half  of  the 
meal,  and  the  wine  is  plentifully  mixed  with  water.  On 
Sunday  in  winter,  he  may  remain  in  bed  now  and  again 
till  half-past  eight  or  nearly  nine,  but  the  extra  nap  is 
rather  a  consequence  of  the  fatigue  caused  by  his 
Saturday  afternoon  receptions,  which  are  more  numer- 
ously attended  in  winter. 

These  receptions  are  held  in  the  studio  of  the  Rue 
de  1'Universite,  where  he  is  accustomed  to  work  in  the 
afternoon.  There  are,  in  reality,  two  rooms,  so  to  speak, 
lofty  cells,  and  well  lighted  through  immense  glass 
windows  running  across  the  whole  front,  but  without 
any  pretensions  to  elegance.  Other  similar  rooms  be- 
longing to  painters  and  sculptors  are  in  the  same  one- 
storied  row,  and  probably  Rodin's  are  the  least  ornamental 
of  all,  except  for  the  precious  statuary  they  contain.  The 
floors  are  of  asphalt,  the  walls  are  white-washed,  the 
accessories,  a  few  chairs  and  just  the  paraphernalia 
necessary  for  the  posing  of  models ;  and  for  the  rest,  a 
most  primitive  stove  in  each.  The  groups  that  assemble 
are  partly  old  friends,  who  never  tire  of  returning  to 
contemplate  the  familiar  forms  in  stone,  marble,  plaster 
and  bronze  that  have  almost  become  part  of  the  furni- 
ture, and  who  are  best  capable  of  distinguishing  that 
which  has  grown  into  existence  since  their  last  visit ;  there 
are  also  strangers  whom  the  sculptor's  ever-increasing 

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renown  has  attracted  thither.  These  last  belong  to  all 
nations.  One  week,  it  is  a  group  of  Russians  headed  by 
the  Director  of  the  Porcelain  Manufactory  of  the  Empire  ; 
another,  it  is  Mr  Carnegie,  whose  mundane  preoccupa- 
tions by  no  means  prevent  him  from  excursions  into  the 
more  ethereal  regions  of  art.  Among  the  visitors  Rodin 
walks  about  as  happy  as  a  child,  dropping  a  few  words 
that  give  the  summary  of  what  he  has  done  in  this  or 
that  piece  of  sculpture,  and  show,  as  far  as  may  be,  how 
he  did  it.  The  lighting  up  of  his  face  at  these  moments 
is  one  of  the  most  refreshing  sights  imaginable.  There 
is  no  vanity  but  the  reflection  of  the  artist's  joy  at  having 
seized  and  rendered  permanent  one  of  nature's  evanescent 
visions.  Watching  him,  the  line  beginning  Keats' 
"  Endymion  "  comes  into  one's  mind  : — 

"  A  thing  of  beauty  is  a  joy  for  ever." 

Together  with  the  visitor,  he  admires  over  again  the 
beauty  of  the  thing  or  the  thing  of  beauty  he  has  pro- 
duced ;  and  one  feels  it  is  the  result  rather  than  the  handi- 
work which  is  the  object  of  his  admiration.  He  forgets 
his  share  and  thinks  of  the  joy.  "  Yes,  it  is  pretty,  the 
arms,  the  little  feet,"1  he  says,  his  eyes  caressing  the 
children  in  marble  or  stone,  some  of  whom  he  always 
has  about  him  in  the  studio.  "  And  this  '  Death  of 
Alcestis,'  it  looks  better  in  the  box  which  frames  it 
and  constitutes  a  sort  of  tomb." l  The  wife  of  Admetus 
is  sitting  on  her  husband's  knees.  She  is  going  to  die 
for  him  ;  and  hiding  her  face  against  his  breast,  she  sobs 
out  her  good-bye.  "  Mercury  is  waiting  near  them  to 
take  her  to  Hades,"  the  sculptor  continues,  "  he  is  better 
than  the  husband,  and  weeps.  I  tried  to  put  a  little  of 
Gliick's  melody  into  my  composition.  I  don't  know 
whether  I  have  succeeded."1  A  thought  strikes  him. 
"It  would  be  still  more  effective,"  he  says,  taking  his 

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handkerchief  and  spreading  it  over  the  knees  of  his 
group,  "  if  the  knees  were  concealed.  See,  the  eye  had 
too  much  to  look  at.  Now  that  the  lower  portion  is 
draped,  all  the  attention  is  concentrated  on  the  faces  and 
the  embrace.  There  are  no  longer  too  many  planes  of 
vision.  If  I  carry  this  rough  sketch  any  further,  it  will 
no  doubt  be  like  that." l 

One  of  the  penalties  of  greatness  is  to  have  one's  time 
encroached  on,  and  Rodin's  fame  is  no  exception  to  the 
rule.  The  master  finds  it  more  and  more  difficult  to 
keep  his  working  hours  free.  Yet  he  meets  interruptions 
without  fussiness.  The  inevitable  ones  he  endures  with 
patience,  the  others  he  avoids  when  he  can  by  innocent 
ruses  that  offend  no  one.  When  supplementary  duties 
fall  upon  him,  such,  for  instance,  as  the  annual  judging 
in  connection  with  his  presidency  of  the  section  of 
sculpture  in  the  "  Societe"  Nationale  des  Beaux  Arts," 2 
he  will  be  up  and  off  to  Paris  at  an  hour  when  most 
well-to-do  people  are  asleep,  so  as  to  get  through  his 
task  and  be  able  to  perform  the  ordinary  day's  work  into 
the  bargain. 

To  those  who  are  able  to  appreciate  his  art,  he  is 
peculiarly  indulgent,  and,  if  they  are  women,  the  indul- 
gence is  the  greater.  "In  general,"  he  says,  "women 
understand  me  better  than  men.  They  are  more  attentive. 
Men  listen  too  much  to  their  friends;  so  that  they  are 
spoilt  while  in  the  hands  of  the  professor.  Then  I  am 
inclined  to  find  them  stupid,  which  is  certainly  a  mistake ; 
for  I  have  one  or  two  men  pupils  who  are  exceedingly 
gifted.  Perhaps  I  ought  not  to  call  them  pupils  since 
they  have  natural  genius."3  Tender  to  the  foibles  of 
others,  Rodin  will  sometimes  carry  the  feeling  to  the 
extent  of  organising  a  musical  party  at  which  the  per- 
formers are  not  always  of  the  highest  order.  He  will 

1  These  words  of  conversation  are  related  by  Mile.  Judith  Cladel. 

2  National  Society  of  Fine  Arts.  s  Related  by  Mile.  Judith  Cladel. 

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listen  with  deference ;  and,  though  of  fine  musical  taste, 
will  find  nothing  to  criticise.  The  pleasure  he  has  given 
to  others  makes  the  performance  sufficient.  This  sort  of 
courtesy  is  his  only  concession  to  conventionalism ;  and 
in  him,  indeed,  it  is  hardly  conventional. 

From  Paris  society  he  has  consistently  lived  apart. 
Even  when  resident  in  the  city,  he  cared  nothing  for  it ; 
and,  now  that  his  dwelling  is  in  the  country,  he  regards 
it  as  a  stranger  would.  His  disinclination  to  mingle  in  it 
has  nothing  to  do  with  false  modesty  or  a  consciousness 
of  inability  to  hold  his  own  in  its  midst.  On  the  contrary, 
when  forced  to  go  among  the  great  ones  of  the  world,  he 
seems  superior  rather  than  inferior  to  them,  no  doubt 
because  his  genius  really  makes  him  so ;  but  also  because 
his  perception  goes  deeper  than  the  veneer  of  clothes  and 
mannerism,  and  knows  men  and  women  for  what  they  are 
worth.  His  eloquence,  however, — for  eloquent  he  can  be, — 
is  freer  among  those  whose  sympathy  he  feels  to  be  more 
than  fashionable  curiosity.  If  he  is  in  a  mood  for  con- 
versation, the  language  is  precise,  terse  and  abundant, 
though  measured ;  and,  if  the  sober  gestures  are  those  of 
the  man  from  the  north,  there  is  the  picturesqueness  of 
a  lively,  sensuous  imagination.  Fond  as  he  is  of  talking 
on  his  art,  he  neither  dogmatises  nor  sermonises — he 
persuades.  His  method — probably  he  would  not  call  it 
a  method — is  Socratean.  He  leads  to  the  truth,  without 
seeking  to  confute  an  adversary's  opinion  by  demolish- 
ment  While  disclaiming  the  teacher's  role,  he  is  ever 
willing  to  advise  students  that  go  to  him  for  help.  His 
criticisms  then  are  brief,  but,  as  they  infallibly  and  directly 
discover  the  weak  points,  and  as  a  touch  of  the  thumb 
or  finger,  a  fillip  here  or  there  to  the  model  submitted, 
accompany  the  word  spoken,  the  brevity  contains  the 
soul  of  wit. 

The  present  home  of  Rodin,  the  "  Villa  des  Brillants," 
is  situated  on  the  heights  of  Meudon,  overlooking  the 

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Seine  in  the  direction  of  Sevres  and  Saint  Cloud,  and  is 
about  a  couple  of  kilometres  distant  from  the  western 
fortifications.  No  less  than  three  railways  now  run 
within  a  short  distance  of  it,  one  on  the  heights  and 
crossing  the  valley  by  means  of  a  lofty  viaduct,  the  two 
others  in  the  valley  itself.  There  are  also  three  stations 
of  easy  access,  not  to  speak  of  tramways  and  the  river. 
Yet,  in  spite  of  these  connecting  links  with  the  great 
city,  and  the  possibility  of  reaching  it  under  the  half 
hour,  the  elevation  of  the  site  places  the  sculptor  in  a 
region  undisturbed  by  noise,  and  practically  isolated  from 
the  villages  that  lie  around. 

The  house  is  of  nondescript  kind.  Originally,  it  was  a 
single-fronted,  red  brick  building  in  Louis  XIII.  style, 
with  two  stories  over  the  ground  floor.  The  gable-end 
forms  the  porch  side,  the  roof  is  of  steep  slant,  and  the 
topmost  windows  rise  out  of  it  with  gables  and  roofs  of 
their  own.  Subsequently,  a  wing,  in  brick  and  plaster, 
was  added  on  the  east  side,  in  the  shape  of  a  vast 
room  as  high  as  the  second  story  of  the  original 
structure,  and  having  its  whole  length.  The  upper  part 
of  its  long  outer  wall  is  one  series  of  large  windows ; 
the  roof  is  partly  of  glass,  the  front  is  of  wood  and  has 
large  doors.  Evidently,  it  has  served  for  a  painter's  studio. 
In  fact,  the  house  was  built  by  a  lady  artist,  Madame 
Durand  de  Coll,  from  whom  Rodin  bought  it.  The 
kitchens  are  below  stairs,  and  round  the  yard  are  out- 
houses which  might  serve  as  stabling,  but  which  are 
used  for  keeping  Madame  Rodin's  pet  birds — pigeons 
and  canaries,  and  for  containing  the  sculptor's  archives. 
Several  dog-kennels  in  the  yard  have  each  an  occupant ; 
they  are  pets,  but  they  have  their  utility  in  this  lonely 
abode  surrounded  by  fields.  As  the  visitor  mounts  the 
porch  steps,  he  notices  on  his  left  a  small  room,  nearly 
all  in  glass,  that  joins  into  the  east  wing.  In  it  are 
an  old-fashioned  sideboard,  and  an  equally  old-fashioned 

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cupboard.  A  few  miniature  pieces  of  antique  sculpture 
make  their  appearance  there  now  and  again,  with  a  trestle- 
table,  at  which  a  workman  will  be  sitting.  It  is  a  place 
capable  of  being  turned  to  more  than  one  purpose. 

Inside,  the  house  is  explained  by  the  personality  of  its 
owner.  To  people  accustomed  to  modern  luxury  in 
furniture,  it  must  appear  strange.  Carpets  there  are 
none — at  any  rate,  on  the  ground  floor.  The  oak  floors 
are  clean  and  waxed,  that  is  all.  In  the  small  sitting- 
room  on  the  right,  there  is  a  white  centre-table,  a 
writing-desk,  two  or  three  white  chairs,  two  small  side- 
tables,  and  nothing  more  except  four  pictures,  two,  at 
least,  being  gifts  from  the  friends  who  painted  them, 
Eugene  Carriere  and  Claude  Monet.  The  dining-room 
opens  into  this  by  folding  doors.  It  is  a  larger  apartment, 
long  and  narrow.  An  oblong  trestle-table,  painted  white, 
occupies  almost  the  entire  length  of  it,  and  white  cane- 
bottomed  chairs  stand  round.  The  dinner  cloth  covers 
the  table  as  a  rule,  together  with  some  of  the  service. 
Over  and  on  the  mantel-piece  at  the  further  end  of  the 
room  is  a  large  unframed  picture  presented  to  the 
sculptor  by  Falguiere.  The  studio  drawing-room  comes 
nearest  to  the  modern  type,  but  the  transformation  is 
not  yet  achieved.  A  number  of  valuable  pictures,  both 
large  and  small,  stand  on  the  floor  against  the  walls. 
On  the  side  opposite  the  windows  is  a  tester  bedstead — 
simply  the  wood-work — in  ancient  wood,  so  ancient  that 
it  has  turned  black,  and  wonderfully  carved  ;  and  along 
the  side  of  the  windows  is  a  long  narrow  mahogany  side- 
board covered  with  rarities  of  antique  art.  In  one  corner 
is  a  cupboard  filled  with  tiny  statuettes  of  Japanese  or 
other  origin  ;  in  a  second  corner  a  costly  wardrobe  ;  along 
the  back  end-wall  a  huge,  lofty  bookcase,  with  glass, 
silk-lined  doors,  and  containing  a  most  miscellaneous 
selection  of  books,  many  of  them  presents  from  celebrated 
authors.  Among  the  English  ones  are  three  from  Henley, 

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the  first  bearing  the  inscription :  "  Poems,  a  Book  of 
Verses,  London  Voluntaries  "  ;  and  inside  the  dedication  : 
"  W.  E.  Henley  to  his  friend  Rodin.  18-2-98."  The  two 
others  were  given  only  the  year  before  the  donor's  death. 
One  is  "  Views  and  Reviews,"  with  "  W.  E.  H.  to  Rodin. 
5-5-02,"  on  the  inside  cover,  and  the  other,  "  Hawthorn  and 
Lavender."  The  dedication  of  this  third,  in  French,  like 
the  preceding  ones,  and  dated  "  13-2-1902,"  is  as  follows: 
"  To  Auguste  Rodin.  I  would  to  God,  my  dear  friend, 
that  you  could  read  what  is  in  it.  I  believe  you  will  find 
in  it  both  workmanship  and  feeling."  One  or  two  tables, 
a  suite  of  chairs,  with  a  sofa  and  screen,  complete  the 
contents  of  the  room.  In  fine,  the  inspection  of  the 
ground  floor  will  convince  any  one  who  really  knows 
the  sculptor  that  its  Spartan  severity  and  apparent 
incongruity  of  arrangement  are  due — to-day,  at  any  rate, 
—  not  to  material  necessity,  but  to  the  fact  that  the 
master's  love  of  beauty  is  satisfied  by  the  nature  of  the 
fields  abroad  and  his  own  plastic  reconstitution  of  her 
fair  forms.  He  himself  says  :  "  It  seems  strange  to  some 
that  I  keep  my  drawing-room  so ;  but  it  allows  me  to 
have  under  my  hand  the  things  I  have  collected  for  my 
pleasure.  I  like  to  take  them  up  as  I  pass  by,  which 
would  be  difficult  if  everything  were  in  regulation  order." 

And,  indeed,  with  such  a  landscape  visible  from  all  the 
windows,  the  most  luxurious  furniture  would  lose  its 
charms.  Down,  down  in  the  valley,  one  sees  from  the 
porch  the  Seine  flowing  and  curling  towards  the  north, 
through  the  Sevres  bridge  in  the  distance,  until  the  heave 
of  the  hills  of  St  Cloud  sweeps  round  in  front  of  it  and 
forces  it  to  turn  eastwards.  The  valley  itself  bifurcates  at 
Meudon  and  runs  inland,  west  by  north,  between  Bellevue 
on  the  Sevres  side  and  Fleury  towards  Paris.  It  is  a 
lovely  hollow — the  Val  they  call  it — with  a  wealth  of 
trees  and  vegetation  climbing  the  heights  that  enclose 
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and  white  or  coloured  walls,  nestle  everywhere  from  top 
to  bottom,  giving  just  the  contrasts  of  tints  that  satisfy 
the  eye.  As  one  stands  in  the  portico  of  the  museum, 
under  an  arcade  that  faces  the  river  and  supplies  a  frame, 
there  is  a  picture  with  all  the  requisites  that  an  artist 
could  desire  of  sky,  ground,  water,  perspective.  In 
certain  lights  the  transfiguration  is  ethereal. 

Riverwards  and  in  front  of  the  house,  close  to  it  but  on 
the   eastern   side,  so  as  not  to  block   the  view,  is   the 
great  museum,  the  pavilion  that  served  for  the  Exhibi- 
tion of  the  Place  de    PAlma  in    1900,  re-erected  in  the 
sculptor's  own  grounds,  but  abutting  on  what  formerly 
was  a  separate    property,  and  which  Rodin  acquired  at 
a  convenient  moment  for    the  purpose  of  adding  to  his 
studios.     The  property,  when  bought,  consisted  of  a  fair- 
sized  piece  of  ground,  with  a  cottage  in  the  middle,  a 
low  long  summer-house  skirting  one  side  of  the  garden, 
and  a  tiny  outhouse.     The  museum,  now  that  the  division 
has  been  removed,  occupies  the   top  end  ;    the  cottage 
immediately  beyond  it  is  used  for  occasional  visitors  ;  the 
summer-house  has  become  a  sanctum  where  the  sculptor 
keeps  a  few  of  his  antiquities,  and  where  he  sometimes 
retires  to  work  alone  or  to  chat  with  a  friend  ;  and  the 
garden,  over  which  a  seated    Buddha    presides,  remains 
with    its    boundary   wall,   in    the    midst    of    the    outer, 
encircling   grounds  of  the  Villa  des    Brillants,  laid  out 
for  the  growth  of  fruit  trees,  but  the  abode  also  of  rose 
trees,  whose  blossoms  appear  when    the   fruit  blossoms 
have  fallen.       Carriages    that    come   to   the   villa   must 
approach  by  the  Avenue    Paul    Bert.       From  the  main 
gate  of  the  avenue,  a  primitive  sort  of  drive,  bordered 
with  trees,  leads  down  to  the  backyard,  which  must  be 
entered  in  order  to  pass  along  the  side  of  the  villa  and 
arrive  at  the  porch  entrance.     Still  east  of  the  principal 
block  and  behind  the  museum,  there  is  another  building 
— a    workshop,  for   the    rough    hewing    of  statues,  and 

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between  it  and  the  house  stand  two  pretty  little  one- 
storied,  red-brick  edifices  used  as  repositories  for  the 
conservation  of  the  sculptor's  numerous  miniature  models 
that  cannot  be  put  elsewhere,  and  furnishing  a  nook  to 
which  the  master  betakes  himself — when  he  does  not 
want  to  be  found  anywhere  else. 

The  great  museum  looks  outwardly  much  the  same  as 
when  it  adorned  its  original  site.  Inside,  there  are  per- 
manent fittings  —  the  huge  glass  cases,  cupboards,  and 
tables  heaped  and  packed  with  statuary  and  fragments ; 
but  there  are  figures  of  all  sizes  draped  in  brown  holland, 
which  are  not  always  in  the  same  place  and  are  not 
always  the  same  statues.  It  is  the  changeable  element ; 
and,  when  a  drapery  is  raised,  one  cannot  feel  sure  of 
beholding  the  statue  seen  there  before.  The  number  also 
increases  and  diminishes,  so  that  successive  visits  have 
their  little  surprises  ;  the  curiosity  is  continually  whetted  ; 
one  never  knows  with  Rodin  what  he  has  in  store.  The 
one  thing  certain  is  that  in  these  pieces  of  sculpture,  new 
and  old,  there  lies  the  history  of  a  life  for  him  who  can 
read  it. 

It  is  possible  for  the  casual  visitor  to  go  a  good  many 
times  to  Meudon  and  yet  not  discover  the  existence 
of  another  museum — a  more  recent  acquisition  of  the 
sculptor — which  is  situated  quite  at  the  bottom  of  the 
valley  westwards  from  the  villa,  and  almost  a  quarter  of 
a  mile  away.  It  is  an  old-fashioned,  three-storied  house 
of  decent  size,  plastered  and  whitewashed,  with  a  strip 
of  garden  belonging  to  it  that  comes  up  the  hill  to 
within  a  short  distance  of  the  villa  grounds ;  there  Rodin 
is  at  present  engaged  in  organising  and  arranging,  on  the 
one  hand,  his  collection  of  Gothic  fragments,  some 
originals,  some,  indeed  most,  plaster  casts,1  which  he  has 

1  These  casts  have  been  taken  by  sculptors  entrusted  with  the  repairing  or 
replacing  of  some  old  parts  of  a  cathedral ;  first,  a  mould  in  clay  was  made  of 
the  piece,  and  then  the  plaster  cast  poured  into  the  mould. 

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picked  up  in  the  course  of  his  travels,  or  through  the 
medium  of  an  obliging  amateur,  on  the  other,  his 
own  fine  series  of  pencil  studies  executed  at  various 
periods  for  his  sculpture.  The  latter  having  been  noticed 
in  the  chapter  devoted  to  the  drawings  and  dry-point 
engravings,  there  is  no  need  to  add  more  than  this 
indication  of  their  whereabouts.  That  they  should  be 
found  side  by  side  in  the  same  shrine  as  carvings  executed 
under  the  religious  impulse  is  significant,  and  is  an  extra 
confirmation  of  the  remark  made  in  the  first  chapter 
anent  the  double  source  of  Rodin's  inspiration.  To  the 
profane  and  careless  glance,  these  mutilated  fragments  of 
the  ancient  Gothic  carvers  may  not  have  much  to  say; 
but,  in  the  master's  presence,  under  his  kindling  eye,  and 
with  his  enthusiastic  exposition,  the  hearer  must  be  dull 
who  does  not  get  an  inkling  of  the  artistic  intention  as 
well  as  of  the  realisation.  He  is  initiated  into  the  mystery 
of  curves,  the  relation  of  each  line  to  the  spectator  for 
whom  it  was  intended,  into  the  genuine  simplicity  that 
stamps  the  work,  together  with  that  science  of  durability 
with  which  it  was  performed. 

These  museums  are  more  peculiarly  Rodin's  "  habitat." 
They  suit  him  and  he  suits  them.  It  is  there  perhaps 
that  he  is  seen  to  the  best  advantage,  where  with  a  step 
he  can  unveil  an  illustration  and  point  a  sentence  with 
visible  fact.  His  is  a  complex  character ;  and,  as  with  all 
that  are  so,  different  phases  of  it  are  manifested  to  different 
men.  Some  people  believe  that  he  cares  little  for  any  one 
and  anything  outside  his  sculpture,  that  he  loves  only  by 
his  art  and  in  his  art.  If  there  are  artists  of  this  kind, 
Rodin  is  not  of  the  number.  A  loveless  life  at  any  period 
would  have  had  small  value  for  him.  An  essential  require- 
ment of  his  soul  is  feminine  affection,  with  the  best  that  it 
can  give,  steadfast  sympathy.  It  was  fortunate  for  him 
that,  so  soon  after  the  death  of  his  sister,  he  met  with  a 
woman  capable  of  it ;  it  is  fortunate  for  him  that  she  has 

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been  spared  to  keep  up  the  supply.  Concurrently  with  this, 
he  has  always  experienced  the  attraction  of  female  beauty, 
but  less  of  the  purely  sensual  than  of  that  which  is 
accompanied  and  constituted  by  qualities  of  mind  giv- 
ing characteristic  animation  to  the  body.  Whether  he 
acknowledges  it  or  not — and  some  of  his  conversation 
lends  colour  to  an  accusation  that  he  is  lacking  in  this 
respect — he  is  haunted  by  ideals  which  he  divines  through 
outward  forms.  Woman  is  the  chief  medium  of  the 
vision. 

Intimate,  man's  friendship  of  the  David  and  Jonathan 
kind,  does  not  seem  to  have  come  into  his  life,  be  this 
said  without  disparagement  of  the  intercourse  that  has 
existed  between  him  and  such  men  as  Legros  and  Carriere 
and  others.  And  yet  he  would  have  welcomed  it.  Re- 
served characters  have  often  the  keener  desire  for  com- 
munion. Failing  it,  he  has  continued  to  cultivate  nature's 
acquaintance,  approaching  her,  however,  not  through  the 
'ologies,  but  through  untiring  contemplation.  In  a 
tenacious  will  of  the  kind  he  possesses,  there  are  defects 
possible  as  well  as  virtues,  together  with  large  patience 
and  tenderness,  a  danger  of  falling  into  hardness  and 
prejudice.  The  corrective  lies  in  the  man's  capacity  for 
growth  and  modification.  Unlike  the  ordinary  individual 
who  becomes  hidebound  often  before  arriving  at  middle 
age,  Rodin  has  gone  on  developing  up  to  the  present.  His 
mental  and  moral  framework  are  larger  than  they  were  in 
middle  life,  and  the  muscles  that  move  it,  stronger.  The 
risk  run  by  most  celebrities  of  being  monopolised  by 
curiosity-mongers  who  load  them  with  flattery  in  order 
to  rob  them  of  their  time,  comes  too  late  in  his  career  to 
do  him  much  harm.  If  praise  is  sweet  to  him  now,  there 
are  no  signs  of  his  being  puffed  up  by  it ;  and  he  is  far 
more  ready  to  take  up  the  cudgels  in  order  to  defend  his 
interpretation  of  nature  than  to  quote  eulogiums  of  him- 
self. In  fact,  he  abstains  entirely  from  repeating  them. 

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A  charge  jestingly  made,  but  perhaps  seriously  meant,  is 
that  he  is  self-concentrated  and  secretive  with  a  strain  of 
Norman  wiliness  and  cunning.  If  the  two  latter  terms 
are  understood  in  the  sense  of  Scotch  shrewdness,  they 
may  stand  as  being  near  the  mark.  The  self-concentra- 
tion and  secretiveness  are  in  great  measure  caused  by 
the  constant  necessity  of  being  on  his  guard  against 
threatened  attacks.  When  a  man  is  thus  exposed,  he 
can  hardly  be  blamed  for  caution  that  may  sometimes 
appear  excessive. 

What  are  Rodin's  opinions?  Is  he  Conservative  or 
Liberal,  is  he  Monarchist  or  Republican,  is  he  orthodox 
or  heterodox  ?  Since  he  does  not  parade  his  opinions  or 
wear  his  heart  upon  his  sleeve  for  daws  to  peck  at,  it  is 
unsafe  to  say  much  on  the  point,  and  the  matter  has  not 
a  great  importance.  Opinions  are  unstable,  except  in 
people  that  cannot  see  far,  and  it  is  likely  that  the 
master  has  more  than  once  burned  what  formerly  he 
adored.  The  story  goes  that,  of  an  evening,  when  he 
takes  the  train  to  return  to  Meudon,  he  may  be  seen 
regularly  to  buy  an  ultra-Conservative  paper,  seat  himself 
in  the  carriage,  put  on  his  spectacles,  and  deliberately 
read  it  through  from  beginning  to  end.  But  then  it  is 
also  related  that  on  one  occasion,  when  travelling  with  a 
famous  painter  from  Paris  to  a  distant  town  in  France,  he 
got  out  and  bought  a  fresh  paper  at  each  station.  There 
are  some  things  he  does  without  paying  much  attention  ! 
From  the  government,  or  rather  from  the  ministers  who 
have  been  at  the  Fine  Arts  Department,  and  have  conse- 
quently been  in  relations  with  him,  he  has  always  met 
with  support,  and  acknowledges  it  freely ;  in  fact,  his 
struggle  with  academic  officialism  would  have  been  still 
harder  but  for  the  wise  helping  hand  held  out  at  critical 
moments  by  the  minister  then  in  power.  Doubtless,  he 
respects  the  established  constitution  of  his  country  be- 
cause it  commands  the  adhesion  of  the  majority  of  his 

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fellow-citizens.  For  the  rest,  he  has  been  long  enough  in 
the  world  to  realise  that  what  is  proper  for  one  people 
may  not  be  so  good  for  another.  His  temperament 
makes  him  inclined  to  oppose  revolutionary  upheavals. 
In  Russia,  he  would  find  a  word  to  say  for  autocracy,  in 
England  for  traditionalism,  and  in  France  he  would  fain 
preserve  some  of  the  old  amid  the  incoming  of  the  new. 
There  is  assuredly  a  touch  of  Ruskin  in  his  mental  atti- 
tude towards  the  problems  of  the  present ;  and  his  solu- 
tions, as  far  as  they  go,  are  referable  more  to  individual 
than  to  collective  action.  Some  of  his  conversation  on 
the  religious  topic  having  been  already  recorded,  enough 
may  be  gathered  from  it  to  be  convinced  that  his  thought 
is  far  from  the  materialism  that  has  invaded  a  great  deal 
of  modern  art  no  less  than  of  modern  science.  Spiritualist 
in  his  conception  of  things,  he  is  independent  in  his  reflec- 
tions. His  philosophy  may  be  less  intellectual  than  that 
of  men  whose  training  and  opportunities  have  enabled 
them  to  formulate  everything  in  logical  propositions,  but 
feeling  and  intuition  compensate  for  its  vagueness. 

This,  however,  is  not  to  assert  that  Rodin  is  wanting 
in  culture  outside  the  limits  in  which  he  has  specialised 
himself.  There  are  men  who  show  all  they  know  in  an 
hour,  and  others  whose  knowledge  lies  latent  and  will 
continue  to  crop  up  unexpectedly  for  years.  Rodin 
belongs  to  the  latter  category.  Quite  recently  he  was 
lamenting  his  ignorance  of  the  English  language,  to 
which  a  person  present,  whose  age  might  excuse  him 
for  forgetting  his  classics,  replied  that  it  was  never  too 
late  to  learn,  since  Cicero  began  studying  Greek  letters 
when  he  was  over  sixty.  "  Not  Cicero,"  retorted  the 
sculptor  quietly,  "he  was  versed  in  Greek  when  quite 
young."  "  I  meant  Cato,"  corrected  the  gentleman, 
rather  ashamed  to  have  made  the  slip. 

One  source  of  the  master's  knowledge  is  his  close 
observation  of  things.  Rightly  cultivated  in  his  case,  it 

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has  yielded  immense  profit  He  observes  through  every 
sense  and  through  all  combined  ;  and,  as  he  owns,  he 
often  gains  a  valuable  idea  from  the  most  superficial 
remarks.  Even  in  the  nomenclature  of  his  masterpieces, 
he  is  not  above  adopting  a  name  suggested  by  chance, 
provided  his  judgment  approves.  As  an  example,  may 
be  taken  the  group  of  two  statues,  composed  of  two 
kneeling  figures — a  man  and  a  woman, — the  man  on  a 
lower  ground  in  a  position  signifying  his  subjugation  by 
his  companion's  loveliness.  "  Ah !  the  eternal  idol," 
commented  a  Member  of  Parliament,1  who  with  a  party 
of  friends  was  visiting  the  studio.  The  remark  was  made 
without  reflection ;  but  the  sculptor  none  the  less  noted 
it,  considered  the  name,  and  found  that,  better  than 
another  title,  it  would  suit  the  work. 

Whatever  one  may  learn  from  him  about  men  and 
things  that  have  come  into  his  life  during  his  chequered 
career — and  a  great  deal  may  be  learnt  in  an  indirect 
way — most  noticeable  is  the  habit  he  has  of  saying 
nothing  about  individuals  which  might  present  them  in 
a  really  unfavourable  light ;  and  to  men  that  have 
enjoyed  his  friendship  he  is  invariably  generous,  even  if 
incidents  have  occurred — and  such  will  occur  in  every 
intercourse — to  interrupt  or  change  their  mutual  rela- 
tions. Allusion  was  made  in  an  earlier  chapter  to  the 
coolness  that  arose  between  him  and  Dalou  at  the  end 
of  the  'eighties.  There  is  no  need  to  go  further  into  details 
as  to  the  causes  of  the  rupture ;  but  a  word  or  two  may 
be  added  of  a  conversation  in  which  the  present  writer 
ventured  to  repeat  to  the  sculptor  what  he  had  gleaned 
elsewhere  on  the  matter,  and  to  ask  how  far  these 
accounts  tallied  with  facts.  Rodin  replied  in  a  tone 
which  breathed  nothing  but  kindness.  "We  had  been 
so  long  friends,"  he  said,  "and  whatever  did  occur  of 
an  unpleasant  nature  could  not  wipe  out  the  memory 

1  Monsieur  Rivet. 
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of  it  or  destroy  the  old  feeling.  I  heard  only  when  it 
was  too  late  that  Dalou  had  expressed  in  his  illness  a 
wish  I  should  go  and  visit  him.  It  pained  me  a  good 
deal  that  he  died  without  our  seeing  each  other  again. 
Had  I  been  informed  of  his  desire,  I  should  have  gone  at 
once." 

The  quality  just  illustrated  is  more  than  discretion  or 
prudence.  Consistently  manifested,  and  unostentatiously 
withal,  it  argues  a  nature's  gentleman.  If  further  testi- 
mony were  needed  to  prove  the  sterling  goodness  of  his 
heart,  it  is  supplied  by  those  who  have  been  or  are  still 
in  his  employ.  The  men  of  greater  fame  are  proud  to 
speak  of  their  having  served  him,  and  those  of  less  are 
content  to  remain  with  him.  "Why  should  I  change," 
says  Monsieur  Mathet,  who  does  more  for  Rodin  than 
for  any  other  sculptor.  "  I  should  lose  rather  than  gain 
by  producing  only  for  myself,  and  then  it  is  so  agreeable 
to  work  for  him." 

As  the  man  considered  with  reference  to  his  art  is 
the  principal  subject  of  the  rest  of  the  book,  an  endeavour 
has  been  made  in  this  chapter  to  keep  in  the  foreground 
the  man  amid  circumstances  common  to  each  and  all. 
But,  above  every  other  standard  of  estimation,  the  Rodin 
of  the  present  stands  out  as  the  incomparable  artist,  pro- 
digious in  what  he  is  doing  no  less  than  in  what  he  has 
done.  The  greatest  compliment  one  can  pay  him,  the 
sincerest  wish  one  can  make  for  him,  is  that  it  might  be 
possible  for  him  in  this  last  period  of  his  life  to  withdraw 
himself  more  and  more  from  the  noise  of  the  world's 
market,  and,  in  his  quiet  retreat,  to  complete  the  realisa- 
tion of  his  sculptural  ideals. 


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CHAPTER    XIX 

CONCLUSION 

COMPLETING  the  remarks  which  were  made  when  be- 
ginning the  preceding  sketch  of  Rodin's  life  and  labour, 
and  which  were  intended  to  show  the  sculptor's  relation 
to  the  past,  an  opinion  at  least  may  be  offered,  in  conclu- 
sion and  in  summing  up,  as  to  the  place  he  will  be  likely 
to  occupy  in  the  future  of  his  art. 

Notwithstanding  the  general  recognition  of  his  great- 
ness, a  recognition  virtually  accorded  by  his  most  adverse 
critics,  his  name  might  sink  into  oblivion  with  the  lapse 
of  years,  unless  in  what  he  has  done  there  is  something 
that  the  future  can  utilise  as  well  as  the  present.  Men 
that  aim  only  at  immediate  success  and  profits  get  no 
more  than  their  deserts  if  posterity  refuses  to  remember 
them. 

Even  a  cursory  perusal  of  the  foregoing  chapters  must 
convince  the  candid  reader  that  Rodin  has  never  courted 
popular  applause,  that  his  productions  have  not  been 
designed  for  the  express  purpose  of  gaining  the  greatest 
amount  of  praise  and  pelf  in  the  shortest  possible  time. 
From  his  apprentice  days  he  possessed  a  facility  and 
elegance  in  modelling,  a  chic  the  French  would  say,  which 
would  have  enabled  him  to  speedily  become  a  favourite 
among  sculptors,  had  he  laid  himself  out  for  it.  But  he 
cared  little  for  this.  The  pleasure  he  sought  was  the 
pure  pleasure  of  the  artist  in  creating,  or,  as  he  prefers 
to  say,  in  representing.  If  he  could  bring  others  to  share 
in  this  pleasure,  his  own  was  doubtless  increased,  but  that 
was  not  thought  of  until  his  principal  object  was  attained, 
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And  this  principal  object  was  to  give  artistic  materiali- 
sation to  that  which  is  eternally  human,  not  to  passions 
and  thoughts  personified,  but  to  men  and  women  feeling, 
suffering,  moving,  planning,  dreaming,  to  plastically  reveal 
a  fleeting  moment  of  their  existence  with  its  tragic  or 
comic  interest,  just  as  the  literary  artist  shows  it  through 
the  medium  of  language.  Forty  years  have  been  spent 
in  such  toil,  and  not  in  vain.  Both  in  range  and  reality 
of  execution,  Rodin  is  at  present  unsurpassed,  if  not 
unsurpassable.  Like  Shakespeare's  characters,  his  figures 
are  all  individuals,  and  yet  possess  typical  signification 
that  frees  them  from  the  narrow  bounds  of  family  or 
nationality  and  makes  them  severally  capable  of  ap- 
pealing to  men  of  every  age  and  clime.  That  the  master 
has  effected  this  through  his  own  temperament  and  in 
his  own  way,  in  no  wise  detracts  from  the  quality  of  his 
performance ;  it  simply  requires  that  they  should  be 
studied  and  comprehended. 

When  talking  on  his  method,  Rodin  qualifies  his 
naturalism  merely  as  a  faithful  observation  and  following 
of  nature  and  a  reconstituting  of  her  perfections  in 
plastic  shapes.  If  this  were  the  entire  explanation  of 
his  superiority  over  the  academic  style — and,  as  was 
pointed  out  in  the  introduction,  the  "  rule  of  three  "  sort 
of  beauty  cannot  support  comparison  with  his  bolder 
interpretation  of  form — a  good  many  naturalists  in  art 
and  literature  that  have  no  special  merit  might  cover 
themselves  with  his  mantle.  In  truth,  Rodin's  naturalism 
needs  distinguishing  by  an  epithet. 

For  any  two  men  that  look  upon  things  outside  them 
will  have  only  the  image  which  their  developed  organ  of 
sight  allows  to  each  ;  and  neither  will  see  or  interpret 
nature  exactly  in  the  same  manner.  This  does  not 
imply  that  there  is  no  common  study  of  phenomena 
which  can  bear  a  common  name ;  but  it  does  mean 
that  the  personal  vision  must  be  taken  into  account. 

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And  Rodin's  artistic  perception  of  nature — which  is  the 
resultant  of  his  original  faculty  and  its  cultivation — 
yields  a  naturalism  which  is  something  else  than  the 
mere  observation  and  following  of  nature,  however 
faithful.  It  is  an  active,  imaginative  selection  of  a  very 
high  order,  constantly  at  work  amidst  the  outer,  material 
world,  gliding  everywhere  between  the  atoms,  discovering 
their  finest  relations,  and  recognising  them  in  all  their 
disguises  on  the  three  planes  of  visible  life.  Poetically 
its  power  might  be  described  by  what  Shelley  says  of  his 
Witch  of  Atlas  : — 

"  She  all  those  human  figures  breathing  there 

Beheld  as  living  spirits — to  her  eyes 
The  naked  beauty  of  the  soul  lay  bare  j 

And  often,  through  a  rude  and  worn  disguise, 
She  saw  the  inner  form  most  bright  and  fair — 

And  then — she  had  a  charm  of  strange  device, 
Which  murmured  on  mute  lips  with  tender  tone, 
Could  make  that  spirit  mingle  with  her  own." 

Characteristic  of  the  man  is  the  refusing  to  credit 
himself  with  more  than  the  assiduous  training  of  his 
eyes,  ignoring  for  the  nonce  the  mystery  that  lies  behind 
the  using  of  the  senses,  and  the  tendency  in  them  to 
pass  beyond  their  physical  activities  into  others  that  are 
unanalyzable.  How  natural  his  naturalism  is  appears  in 
the  consistent  striving  after  movement  and  structural 
expression,  how  imaginative  it  is  appears  from  the  equally 
consistent  research  of  analogy  between  the  rhythmic  play 
of  the  human  body  and  other  forms  of  creation.  When 
he  carves  his  women  like  vases  or  like  a  flower,  it  is 
because  he  sees  them  as  a  vase  or  a  flower,  and  because, 
too,  he  sees  that  the  vase  was  and  should  be  copied 
from  the  woman's  body,  and  that  the  flower  is  potentially 
a  human  form.  It  is  the  presence  of  the  imaginative 
element  which  spiritualises  his  naturalism,  and  preserves 
even  its  most  sensuous  representations  from  being  gross 

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and  lowering.  To  those  who  have  the  terrified  conviction 
that  the  nude  body  is  necessarily  obscene,  half  of  Rodin's 
statues  will  seem  gross,  but  the  grossness  is  certainly 
in  the  conception  of  the  beholder,  and  not  in  the  statue. 
Whenever  the  sculptor  has  studied  a  movement  of  the 
body,  he  has  always  sought  the  meaning  and  cause  of 
it  as  the  best  aids  in  representing  it.  Even  the  swelling 
of  a  muscle  he  finds  cannot  be  properly  translated 
plastically  unless  it  is  correlated  to  the  intention. 
Naturalism  of  the  superficial  order  has  never  under- 
stood this,  and  its  presentment  has  consequently  been 
base  and  essentially  untrue.  It  deals  only  in  photo- 
graphy of  a  poor  and  undiscriminating  order,  and  its 
details  can  never  be  more  than  fragments  broken  off 
from  nature  in  such  a  manner  as  to  leave  them  power- 
less to  convey  any  true  message  to  the  mind.  In 
practising  what,  for  want  of  a  better  term,  must  be  called 
spiritual  naturalism  in  his  sculpture,  Rodin  is  once  again 
in  touch  with  the  highest  traditions  of  his  art.  The 
addition  he  has  made  to  past  acquisitions  is  the  arduous 
and  loving  poring  over  the  nature  of  his  own  epoch,  the 
manifestation  of  old  and  familiar  things  in  a  new  and 
original  light. 

Three  accusations  currently  brought  against  the  master's 
statuary  are — that  it  lacks  design,  that  it  lacks  ideal,  that 
there  is  in  it  a  too  great  obtrusion  of  detail.  If  requested 
to  state  what  they  understand  by  design  and  ideal,  the 
accusers  would  fall  out  over  the  definition  ;  and,  what  is 
more,  they  would  differ  in  replying  if  asked  to  specify 
what  rules  or  axioms  the  statuary  violates.  Rodin 
claims  that  his  designs  are  all  found  in  nature.  For 
the  objector,  therefore,  to  prove  his  charge  in  this  respect 
he  must  demonstrate  either  that  the  sculptor's  designs 
are  not  found  in  nature,  or  that  nature's  designs  are 
defective.  The  latter  task  and  the  former  alike  have 
so  far  remained  unattempted.  Instead,  there  is  a  large 

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Conclusion 

use  of  adjectives,  mainly  indicative  of  the  critic's  incapacity 
for  more  than  strong  language.  If  Rodin's  principles 
were  fairly  studied  and  his  design  judged  after,  not 
before,  such  knowledge  gained,  the  critic  would  perceive 
that  design  in  statuary  is  what  harmony  is  in  music; 
he  would  recognise  that  Rodin  has  done  in  the  one  what 
Wagner  has  done  in  the  other,  and  he  would  stand  a 
chance  of  having  quite  a  new  domain  of  enjoyment 
opened  to  him. 

As  regards  the  ideal,  the  sculptor  may  plead  guilty  of 
being  wanting  in  the  kind  that  has  no  contact  with  human 
experience.  On  the  other  hand,  the  ideal  that  deals  with 
the  deep  things  of  the  soul  is  the  inspiration  of  all  his 
work.  To  talk  of  his  lacking  ideal  in  presence  of  the 
"St  John,"  and  the  busts  (not  to  insist  on  the  love 
ideals  of  the  "  Romeo  and  Juliet  "  and  the  "  Eternal  Prin- 
temps  "),  is  to  utter  nonsense. 

The  third  accusation,  when  examples  are  quoted,  seems 
scarcely  less  frivolous.  In  the  "  St  John  "  the  sculptor 
has  been  blamed  for  modelling  feet  deformed  by  boots ; 
in  the  "  Vieille  Heaulmiere "  it  is  the  ravages  of  time 
that  he  is  condemned  for  representing  with  such  exact- 
ness ;  in  the  "  Penseur "  the  muscles  are  too  bunchy. 
Other  examples  are  similar  to  these.  Some  of  the 
particular  charges  are  altogether  inexact  statements  of 
fact,  and  all  of  them  may  be  reduced  to  a  debatable 
question  of  taste.  To  those  whom  structural  expression 
pleases  more  than  the  style  of  sculpture  in  which  the 
body  is  represented  pretty  much  as  the  pig's,  when  he  is 
scalded  and  scraped  after  killing,  the  presence  of  no 
detail  corresponding  to  the  natural  organisation  of  man 
is  an  obtrusive  sight.  That  which  is  really  obtrusive  is 
the  thought  of  the  critic,  giving  undue  prominence  to  the 
details  he  complains  of.  This  thought  acts  as  a  micro- 
scope. It  enables  him  to  see  one  part  in  exaggerated 
size,  and  by  the  same  reason  it  shuts  out  the  rest. 

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It  is  convenient  for  those  who  decry  Rodin's  talent  to 
ignore  the  profound  study  he  has  made  of  every  branch 
of  his  art  To  explain  what  they  esteem  to  be  his  errors, 
they  suggest  that  he  allows  himself  to  be  guided  by  a 
will-o'-the-wisp  fantasy  which  leads  him  mostly  astray. 
The  facts  of  his  life  disprove  this  entirely.  They  show 
that  his  sculpture  is  based  on  inductive  reasoning  no  less 
than  on  his  intuitive  perception,  that  he  has  built  up  a 
scientific  theory  through  calculated  experiments,  and  that 
these  experiments,  or  rather  their  results,  are  recorded  in 
his  successive  pieces  of  statuary.  When,  by  collating 
and  comparing  these  pieces,  a  complete  history  of  the 
sculptor's  development  is  obtained,  it  will  be  seen  how 
valuable  an  inheritance  remains  for  the  future.  It  will  be 
seen,  too,  that  Rodin  has  never  made  a  rash  leap,  a 
reckless  cast  of  the  dice.  Even  his  most  daring  essays 
will  appear  to  have  been  maturely  meditated  ;  and  those 
who  hastily  proclaimed  him  mad  will  be  forced  to  admit 
that  there  was  infinite  method  in  his  madness.  Let  it  be 
recollected  that  the  "  Man  with  the  Broken  Nose "  is 
slightly  anterior  to  the  "  Alsatian  Girl's  Head,"  similarly 
that  the  " St  John"  is  a  little  before  the  "Hell  Gate," 
that  the  "Bourgeois  de  Calais"  and  "Baiser"  were  in 
the  studio  together,  that  the  "  Morla  Vicuna "  follows 
the  "  Rochefort "  bust  with  only  a  couple  of  years  between, 
and  that  the  "  Balzac  "  is  prior  to  the  bust  of  "  Falguiere." 
Such  comparisons  convince  the  careful  student  that  all 
through  the  sculptor's  career  there  has  been  the  same 
balanced  mind,  the  same  bold  search  for  higher  perfec- 
tion, and  a  rhythmic  progress  and  order  quite  the 
opposite  of  vagabond  fantasy.  If  anything  else  is  needed 
to  render  this  conclusion  irrefutable,  it  is  the  number  of 
years  spent  over  many  of  the  works — a  phenomenon  in 
itself  worthy  of  attention.  In  so  doing,  and  in  his  way 
of  doing  it,  Rodin  is  once  more  in  agreement  with  nature, 
whose  grand  evolutions  happen  only  after  long  periods 

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of  gestation.  Those  who  know  him  well  can  testify  to 
there  being  neither  vanity  nor  incapacity  in  his  delays. 
They  are  proportional  to  the  originality  contained  in  the 
production,  and  are  demands  made  upon  his  patience  by 
the  necessity  of  satisfying  his  own  intuitive  conception 
and  his  own  criticism,  in  other  words,  his  art  and  his 
science. 

The  finality  of  his  science  is,  of  course,  a  moot  ques- 
tion. Indeed,  he  would  be  the  last  to  claim  infallibility 
for  it.  The  doctrine  he  teaches,  however,  has  the  present 
merit  of  being  elastic,  even  where  it  is  most  categoric. 
In  proclaiming  nature  as  the  only  right  model,  it  leaves 
the  artist  perfectly  free  to  represent  what  he  sees  himself, 
whereas  academic  training  binds  him  down  to  represent 
what  an  artificial  code  says  ought  to  be  seen.  And  in 
affirming  as  it  does  in  its  latest  phase  that  structural 
expression  is  superior  to  movement,  it  neither  excludes 
the  latter  nor  closes  the  door  to  any  other  element  that 
may  be  discovered  in  the  object.  On  the  contrary,  by 
making  the  expression  depend  on  individual  choice,  by 
insisting  that  the  artist  is  at  every  stage  of  his  modelling, 
and  with  each  of  his  models,  face  to  face  with  a  new 
problem,  since  the  living  body  is  essentially  protean,  and 
its  plastic  representation  must  catch,  of  the  transforma- 
tions, the  one  that  suits  the  particular  purpose,  the 
master's  doctrine  is  eminently  favourable  to  growth  in 
the  sculptor's  art ;  it  creates  no  Rodinian  school,  but  it 
shows  how  to  go  to  school,  how  to  learn.  This  quality 
in  a  doctrine  gives  it  greatest  vitality  as  well  as  greatest 
application.  If  special  schools  and  styles  of  statuary  are 
still  to  succeed  one  another  in  the  future,  they  will  none 
the  less  be  obliged  to  take  something  from  Rodin.  Like 
Bacon,  he  has  formulated  a  method  ;  and  thus,  entering 
into  what  is  produced,  without  his  name  being  necessarily 
attached  to  it,  his  influence  is  sure  to  live. 

His  art,  which,  however  modified  by  his  doctrine,  yet 

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dominates  it,  as  emanating  from  his  own  soul,  may  be 
summed  up  in  two  qualities  abundantly  exemplified  in 
the  preceding  pages  of  the  book:  (i)  intense,  character- 
istic life,  and  (2)  minute  fluidity  of  form. 

Let  any  one  try  to  recall  the  features,  the  bearing,  the 
gesture  of  the  generality  of  statues  he  has  seen,  and  even 
been  in  the  habit  of  seeing ;  and  then,  if  he  knows  Rodin's 
statues,  let  him  do  the  same  with  regard  to  them.  He 
will  be  struck  at  once  with  the  vagueness  of  image  in  the 
former,  and  the  clearness  of  image  in  the  latter.  The 
reason  is  that  in  those  the  only  illusion  of  life  is  in  one 
or  two  silhouettes,  whereas  in  these  it  is  everywhere.  An 
incident  which  came  under  the  writer's  notice  will  aptly 
illustrate  the  argument.  A  gentleman  who  already 
possessed  a  valuable  piece  of  the  sculptor's  statuary, 
returned  to  the  Meudon  Museum  to  see  what  others 
were  in  process  of  execution.  Suddenly,  he  noticed  a 
small  plaster  vase  just  modelled,  with  a  satyr  bending 
over  it  and  plunging  his  hand  in  to  find  something.  The 
attitude  of  the  satyr  was  full  of  impatient  curiosity,  his 
hairy  legs  and  hoofs  seemed  quivering  with  excitement ; 
and  the  visitor  himself  stirred  and  laughing  at  the  vivacity 
thus  portrayed,  could  not  help  giving  a  kick  out  with 
his  own  leg,  so  strong  was  the  impression  made  upon 
him. 

That  which  is  experienced  with  the  small  things  which 
the  master  models  is  equally  experienced  with  the  great, 
if  indeed  there  can  be  said  to  be  small  and  great  except 
in  physical  size.  Standing  before  any  of  his  statues, 
one  begins  to  think  at  once,  not  of  the  sculpture — that 
is  thought  of  after — but  of  the  personage,  and  to  feel 
similar  influences  repellent  or  attractive,  to  formulate 
similar  judgments,  and  to  draw  similar  conclusions  to 
those  one  would  in  presence  of  flesh  and  blood  and  mind. 
This  is  so  whether  the  face  is  prominent  or  not.  In  the 
case  of  the  satyr  just  mentioned,  the  face  is  practically 

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Conclusion 

hidden,  but  the  character  proper  to  the  creature  is  revealed 
in  the  rest  of  the  body.  Nor  is  there  a  falling  off  in 
intensity  where  face  and  figure  bear  an  allegorical  name. 
The  presentment  is  still  one  that  marks  each  with  their 
own  attributes,  the  plain  and  ugly  so-called  having  a 
due  place  in  the  gallery  and  a  due  interpretation  also. 

If  Rodin's  quality  of  form  is  less  appreciated  than  his 
quality  of  life,  it  is  because  artistic  perception  is  limited 
more  often  to  one  point  of  view,  this  partly  through  lack 
of  education  and  partly  through  the  indifference  common 
minds  affect  to  what  lies  beyond  the  near  horizon.  And 
yet  in  each  of  his  works  there  is  a  marvel  of  lines  repro- 
ducing, if  not  with  anatomic  exactness,  at  least  with  a 
subjective  semblance  of  it,  the  undulating  grace  of  that 
which  breathes  and  moves.  The  careless  spectator  may 
turn  from  such  fine  art,  accustomed  as  he  is  to  have  his 
taste  tickled  with  something  more  strange  and  less 
natural ;  the  prejudiced  one  may  turn  away  too,  unable 
to  learn,  since  he  begins  by  condemning ;  on  the  other 
hand,  the  unbiased  student  who  will  cultivate  its  acquaint- 
ance cannot  but  gain  in  receptiveness.  Like  all  art  of 
high  order,  it  will  open  his  eyes  to  beauties  in  nature  he 
had  hitherto  neglected. 

And,  definitively,  in  whatever  way  the  master's  work  is 
regarded,  one  is  struck  by  its  strength  —  strength  of 
sincerity,  strength  of  elaboration,  strength  of  sentiment. 
One  feels  there  is  a  cohesion,  a  purpose  in  it,  and  a  finish 
peculiar  and  proper  to  all  its  parts ;  by  these  it  must 
survive.  Moreover,  out  of  the  ferment  of  the  present,  a 
renascence  would  seem  to  be  preparing,  more  general  and 
more  thorough  than  the  one  which  followed  the  Middle 
Ages.  In  this  renascence,  art  should  play  a  role  as  im- 
portant as  science,  persuading  a  return  to  simplicity  and 
reinstating  nature  in  the  activity  of  life  from  which  luxury 
and  unhealthy  refinement  have  dislodged  her;  then 
Rodin's  sculpture  would  produce  its  full  effect  by  what 

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it  can  teach  and  inspire.  But,  before  this  and  after,  there 
is  a  title  posterity  will  not  forget  to  acknowledge  and 
which  will  secure  the  master  gratitude  as  long  as  his 
statuary  exists,  namely,  the  constant  preoccupation  of 
humanity  in  his  figures,  a  constant  sympathy  with  every 
type,  and  a  constant  research  of  kinship  in  them  all. 


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To  /ace  page 


SUPPLEMENTARY  LIST  OF  SOME  IMPORTANT  PIECES 

OF  SCULPTURE  NOT  SPOKEN  OF  IN  THE 

PRECEDING  PAGES 

"  Psyche."  Nude  figure  hiding  under  a  mantle  and 
peeping  out  as  she  stands. 

"  Echo."     A  nude  female  figure  seated  on  a  rock. 

"  The  Mystery  of  the  Spring."  A  naiad  kneeling  in  a 
fountain-basin. 

"  The  Death  of  Athens."  Prostrate  figure  of  a  woman 
on  some  ruins. 

"The  Earth  and  the  Moon."  Two  figures,  the  one 
hovering  above  the  other,  and  enveloped  with  cloud. 

"  Jesus  in  the  Garden  of  Olives."  Two  figures  in  high 
relief  on  a  hollow  background,  an  angel  bringing  con- 
solation to  Jesus. 

"  Cupid  and  the  Maiden."  The  god  of  love  suddenly 
appears,  to  the  astonishment  of  the  girl. 

"  Siren  on  the  Pillar."  Kneeling  figure  at  the  summit 
of  an  antique  column. 

"The  Wave."  A  kneeling  woman  on  the  sea-shore, 
with  her  hands  behind  her  head,  wrings  out  the  briny 
water  from  her  heavy  mass  of  hair. 

"  Girl  confiding  her  secret  to  a  Shade." 

"  Girl  kissed  by  a  Phantom." 

"  Girl  between  the  Genii  of  Good  and  Evil." 

"  Pygmalion  and  Galatea." 

"The  Clouds."     A  group  of  two. 

"  Lost  Illusions." 

"  The  Poet's  Dream." 

"  Bust  of  Miss  Fairfax." 

"  Bust  of  Baron  Constant  d'Estournelles,"  etc.,  etc. 


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INDEX 


ACADEMIC  nude,  6 

Academies  (Palace  of  the),  34  ;  tradi- 
tion, 8 

Accusations  against  Rodin,  292  andfol. 

Adam  and  Eve,  54,  108,  230 

Admetus,  275 

Admiral  Tromp's  Wife,  135 

Age  d'Airain,  see  Primeval  Man 

Age  of  Bronze,  see  Primeval  Man 

Aicard  (Jean),  125,  180 

Aimard  (Father),  23 

Aix,  32 

Alexandre  (Arsene),  92,  223 

Alsatian  Girl's  Head,  294 

America,  60,  241,  270  ;  (Relations  of 
Rodin  with),  209  and  fol.,  240 

American  Architect,  219;  women,  87 

Amiens,  39  ;  Museum,  91 

Amsterdam,  135 

Andromeda,  219 

Androgynous,  7 

Anecdotes  about  Rodin,  58,  59,  67, 
68,  76,  120,  272,  286,  287,  296 

Angelo  (Michael),  7,  15,  39,  40,  42, 
43>  94,  "3.  166,  184,  203,  264 

Angelus  (The),  13 

Annam  (Prince  of),  134 

Antique  (Rodin  on  the),  191  and  fol. 

Antiquity,  15 

Antwerp,  35,  38 

Apelles,  214 

Appollo,  142 ;  Belvedere,  34 ;  the 
Vanquisher,  217 ;  and  Hercules 
Myths,  210 

Arbalete  (Rue  de  1'),  9 

Arc  de  Triomphe,  4,  189 

Argentine  Republic,  210  and  fol. 

Armitage,  Mr,  246  and  fol. 

Arti  et  Amicitiae  Club,  135 

Artist  (The),  is  the  Seer,  158 

Artistic  perception  of  Rodin,  291 

Art  of  Louis  XIV.  and  Louis  XVI. ,  14 

Art  tradition,  8 

Assistant  ( Rodin  as),  27  and  fol. 


Assyrians  (The),  192 

Atalanta,  241 

Athlete  (The),  269 

Atmosphere  (Effect  of)  on  Sculpture,35 

Aube,  58,  63 

Aumale  (Duke  d'),  134 

Austria,  263 

Avenue  Paul  Bert,  281 

Azay-le-Rideau,  74 

B 

BABES  in  the  Wood,  268 
Bacon,  295 

Baden-Powell,  241,  243 
Baffier  (Jean),  63,  64,  266,  267 
Baiser,  see  Kiss 
Balzac,   120,    123,   125  and  fol.,  174 

and  fol.,  205  and  fol.,  226,  235  and 

fol.,  250,  270,  294 
Barnouvin,  65 
Barrias,  54 
Bartlett  (T.  H.),  219 
Barye,  5,  18,  19,  30,  95 
Bastien  Lepage,  69,  72,  76  and  fol., 

185,  250 

Baudelaire,  104,  112 
Bazire  (Mons.),  77,  90,  124 
Beaconsfield  (Lord),  235 
Beauvais,  II 

Beckett  (Mr  Ernest),  M.P.,  250,  256 
Becque  (Henri),  73,  88,  93,  100 
Beethoven,  203,  267 
Belgrano  (General),  212 
Belgium  (Rodin  in),  33  and  fol. 
Bellevue,  119,  280;  House,  124 
Bellona,  72,  87,  255 
Bergerat  (Emile),  103 
Berlin,  263 
Berlioz,  241 
Berthelot,  130 
Besnard,   7,  63,   223  and  fol.,   238, 

242,  266  ;  (Madame),  126 
Beure  (Rose),  24 
Bibi,  37 
Biblis  Statuette,  241 


300 


Index 


Bievre,  120 

Billow,  72 

Blanc,  Collection  of  (Mons.),  132 

Blanche  (Jacques),  164,  165,  252 

Boehm  (Mr),  240 

Boes  (Karl),  233  and  fol. 

Boston,  219,  221;  Common  wealth,  1 27 

Botticelli,  7 

Boucher,  7 

Boulevard    Anspach,    35  ;    d'ltalie, 

1 20  ;  Montparnasse,  242  ;  de  Vau- 

girard,  62,  120  ;  Pasteur,  62 
Bourdelle  (Emile),  188,  233,  266,  267 
Bourgeois  de  Calais,  see  Citizens  of 
Bourget  (Paul),  73 
Bournemouth,  245 
Bracquemond,  52,  53,  73 
Brownell  (W.  E.),  219,  220 
Browning  (Robert),   241,   243,  256  ; 

(Medallion  of),  241  ;  (Barrett,  R.), 

242,  243 
Bruges,  38 
Brussels,  33,  35,  37,  39,  40,  43,  59, 

170,  1 88,  201 
Buddha,  281 
Buenos  Ayres,   209,   214 ;    National 

Museum,  217 
Burlington  House,  254 
Burton  (Bust  of  Miss  Adelaide),  241 
Busts,  82  and  fol. 


CAFE  Royal,  251,  252 

Campo  Vaccino  at  Rome,  139 

Cane  (Senor  Miguel),  212  and  fol. 

Captier,  63 

Carfax  Gallery,  250 

Carnegie  (Mr),  275 

Carnot  (President),  142 

Carpeaux,  5,  13,  95,  112 

Carrier- Belleuse,   6,  27  and  fol.,  31 

and  fol.,  49  and  fol.,  53,  55  and 

and  fol. ,  92 
Carriere  (Eugene),  6,  63,  65  and  fol., 

125,  194,  223  and  fol.,  273,  279 
Caryatide,  126,  127 
Castagnary,  62,  90 
Cathedrals  of  France,  39 
Cathedral  of  Chartres,  39 
Cato,  286 
Cavalier,  31 
Cazin,  14,  239 
Centaurs  (Two),  98 
Centennial  Exhibition  of  Art,  234 
Cercle  Artistique,  47 


Chamber  of  Deputies  Bass-relief,  13 

Champ  de  Mars,  61,  116,  183 

Chanourdie  (Senor  Enrique),  217 

Chantilly,  134 

Chaplain,  49 

Chapu,  176,  177,  179,  189. 

Chapuis,  49 

Charing  Cross  Hotel,  238 

Charon,  114 

Chastisements  of  Victor  Hugo,  260 

Chateaubriand,  170 

Chatillon,  74 

Chaucer,  69 

Cheffer  (Marie),  10 

Chennevieres    (Messieurs    de),    96 ; 

(Philippe  de),  2 
Chicago  Exhibition,  219  ;    Museum, 

219  ;  Sunday  Herald,  219 
Childhood  of  Rodin,  9  and  fol. 
Chile,  209  and  fol. 
Chiswick,  239 
Christiania  Museum,  131 
Christie's  Rooms,  238 
Christ's  College,  244 
Cicero,  286 
Cicognara,  2 
Citizens  of  Calais,  69,  72,  73,  107, 

123,    138  and  fol.,   182,  217,  219, 

270,     294 ;     (Criticism    of),     149 ; 

(Names  of),  146,  147 
Cladel  (Mile.),  vi.  Pref.,  15,  17,  39, 

66,  132,  135,  136,  153,  276 
Claudel  (Mile.),  85,  86,  88 
Claude  Lorrain,  69,   107,   123,    138 

fol.,  182,  184 
Clesinger,  5 
Clodion,  7 
Clos  Payen,  125 
Colbert,  n 

Collections  of  Rodin's  Statuary,  132 
Collin  (Raphael),  217,  242 
Coltat  (Mons.  H.),  24 
Committee  for  Claude  Lorrain  Statue, 

140 

Commune,  33 
Compagnie  des  Bronzes,  37 
Complex    character    of  Rodin,    283 

and  fol. 

Comptoir  de  Cristal,  58 
Conversation  of  Rodin,  155  and  fol. 
Copenhagen,  204 
Copp£e  (Francis),  130 
Copying  the  Ancients,  3 
Copyist  (Rodin  as  a),  28 
Corot,  249 


301 


Index 


Corrado  (Signer  Ricci),  264 

Correggio,  7,  200 

Cortot,  4 

Cosaque  (Le  bon),  72 

Cottet,  252 

Courbet,  223 

Coutan,  253 

Creation   of  Man,    17,  49,  60,   109, 

234,  236,  253  ;  Woman,  268 
Credit  Lyonnais,  21 1 

Cupid  and  Psyche,  126,  220 
Cupids  spinning  the  Globe,  99 
Czech  Society,  265 

D 

DALOU,  13,  20,  51,  81,  88,  130,  131, 

235,  251,  287,  288 
Damvilliers,  77 
Danaid,  72,  79,  112 

Dante,  56,   105,  109,  ill,  112,  113, 

203,  205,  248 

Daphnis  and  Lycenion,  229 
Daubigny,  5 

Daudet  (Alphonse),  53,  73 
Daumier,  6 
David  d'Angers,  4,  5,  27,  146,  178, 

182,  185 

Death  and  the  Woodcutter,  64 
Death  of  Alcestis,  275 
Decamps,  10 

Decennial  Exhibition  of  Art,  234 
Defence  of  Paris,  54 
Deformation,  41 
Degas,  7 
Delacroix,  5 
Delaistre,  4 

Desbois  (Jules),  64,  1 88 
Deseine,  4 
Description  of  Claude  Lorrain  Statue. 

141 

Despair,  112,  115 
Detaille  (Ed.),  130 
Deux  Boulonnaises  (Les),  13 
Devonshire  (Duke  of),  139 
Dewavrin  (Mons.),  154 
Diana,  241 
Dijon,  39 

Dillens(JuL),  33,  34 
Divine  Comedy,  195 
Doat  (Taxile),  55 
Dogmatism  in  Art,  4 
Donatello,  40,  88,  203,  238 
Doomsday  Frescoes,  42 
Dordrecht,  135,  136 
Dore  (Gustave),  27 


Dorizon  (Mons.  L.),  223 

Drawings  and  Dry-Point  Engravings, 

94  and  fol.  ;  of  2nd  Manner,  97 ; 

of  3rd  Manner,  101  ;  Character  of, 

103 

Dream,  126,  255 
Dryad  with  Fawn,  228 
Dry-Poinl  and  Etching  (Differences 

of),  98 

Dubois  (Paul),  49 
Dumas,  Alexandre,  170,  172 
Duncan  (Miss  Isidore),  267 
Dupaty,  4 

Duquesnoy  (Fra^ois),  34 
Duran  (Carolus),  80 
Durand  de  Coll  (Madame),  278 
Durand-Rueil  Gallery,  140 
Diisseldorf,     64,     263 ;     Exhibition, 

269 

E 

ECOLE  des  Arts  decoratifs,  12,  31 
Ecole   des   Beaux   Arts,    see  School 

of  Fine  Arts 
Edelfelt,  242 

Edward  III.,  146;  VII.,  252 
Egyptians  (The),  192 
Egyptian  Hall,  238 
Eiffel  Tower,  200 
England,  60,  77,  206,  238,  240,  241, 

248,  249  ;  (Rodin's  Relations  with), 

63,  238  and  fol. 
English     Criticism     of    Rodin,  92 ; 

Homes  (Rodin  on),  256  ;   Ladies 

(Rodin  on),  256 
Enguerrande,  103 
Escudier  (Mons.),  223 
Eternal  Idol,  287 
Eternal  Repose,  270 
Etoile  Beige,  47 
Etruscans  (The),  192 
j  Eugene  (Prince)  of  Sweden,  131 
EustacheSt  Pierre,  146,  150 
Eve,  75,  109,  126,  268 
Evil  (Rodin  on),  168 
Excursions,  125,  126 
Exhibition   (Paris)   of  1878,    50;  of 

1889,  71  ;  of  1900,  222  and  fol.  ; 

of    Diisseldorf,    64 :     Munich     in 

1893,      128 ;      Stockholm,      131  ; 

Venice  in  1897  and  1901,  130  and 

264 

F 

FAGKL,  64 
Falguiere,  6,  49,  92,  93,   126,   140, 

189,  279,  294 


302 


Index 


Fall  of  Soul  into  Hades,  72 

Fanieres  (Mons.),  52 

Fantin-Latour,  14 

Father  of  Rodin,  10,  67 

Fell  (Dr),  187 

Fenaille  (Mons.),  Collection  of,  96, 

125,  132 
Figaro,  205 
Figures  of  Rodin  (Individuality  of 

the),  290 

Figures  on  Hell  Gate,  108 
Figurist  (Rodin  as  a),  27 
Finality  of  Rodin's  science,  295 
Fine  Arts  Department,  49,  62,  259 
Fleurs  du  Mai,  104 
Florence,  40,  202 
Flower  Girl  (The),  77 
Flowers  (Rodin  on),  169 
Fontenay-aux-Roses,  74 
Fortnightly  Review,  102 
Fourquet,  32 
Fragonard,  7 
Fran9ais,  5,  140 
Francesca  and  Paolo,  109  and  fol., 

184,  219,  248,  268 
Franck,  90 

Franco-German  War,  32 
Free  Drawing  School,  12,  31 
Fugit  Amor,  113,  229 


GAFFER  Rodin,  214 

Galatea,  72 

Galerie  des  Beaux  Arts,  80 

Galle  (Emile),  143 

Gallimard  (Mons.  Paul),  104 

Gambetta,  58,  72,  74 

Gamier  (M.),  37 

Gautier  (Theophile),  27,  170 

Geffrey  (Gustave).    114,    123,    124, 

125,  218,  232 

Gelee  (Claude),  see  Claude  Lorrain 
Genius  of  War,  54,  55 
Georges  Petit  Gallery,  71,  148,  151, 

217 

Gericault,  10 
Germany,  204,  263,  269 
Ger&me,  6 

Germinie  Lacerteux,  53 
Gervex,  238,  242 
Ghent,  38 

Gilbert  (Alfred),  251 
Gladstone,  250 
Glasgow,  263 
Gliick,  275 


Gobelins,  22 
Goethe,  107 
Goncourts  (The),  53,  73,  74,  96,  128, 

129,  134 
Gothic  architecture,  38 ;  Carvers,  2, 

158,    283;    Fragments,    282;     in 

French  Cathedrals,  201  ;  Sculpture 

(Principles  of),  153 
Gosse  (Edmund),  252 
Goujon  (Jean),  2,  3,  ^ 
Goupil  (Messrs),  96 
Grandeur  of  the  Greeks,  161 
Greau  collection,  195 
Greece,  263 

Greek  naturalism  of  Rodin,  17 
Gros,  170 

Grosvenor  Gallery,  26 
Guernsey  and  Jersey,  125,  260 
Guillaume,  48 
Guitry  (Lucien),  188 
Guizot,  10 

H 

HABITAT  of  Rodin,  283 

Hale  (Philip),  127 

Hals  (Franz),  184 

Hand  of  God,  17,  230 

Handy  Man  (The),  77 

Harbour  at  Sunrise,  139  ;  Sunset,  139 

Harris  (Frank),  233 

Haviland  (Messrs),  52 

Hawthorn  and  Lavender,  280 

Hay  (The),  77 

Heaulmiere  (La  vieille),  121,  126,  293 

Hebe  asleep,  27 

Hecq  (Georges),  62 

Hell  Gate,  6,  62,  96,  105,  112,  140, 

229,  250,  294 ;  (Rodin  on),  161 
Henley,  63,  88,  105,  206,  208,  238 

and  fol.,  244,  248,  249,  251,  279, 

280 

Hercules,  242 
Holbein,  158 
Holland,  136 
Home  Life  of  Rodin,  36 
Homme  au  Taureau,  97 
Horoscope  of  Rodin,  130 
Houdon,  2,  7 
Huchard  (Dr),  75 
Hugo  (Victor)  vi.  Pref.,  10,  54,  64, 

73,  82  and  fol.,  100,  123,  125  and 

fol.,  184,  206,  226,  235,  240,  258 

and  fol. 
Hugo  (Georges  Mons.),  84 


3°3 


Index 


IDRAC,  253 

Idyll,  72 

Illusion,  126,  127 

II  penseroso,  90 

Imagination  of  Rodin,  291 

Inferno,  109 

Ingres,  109,  198,  223 

Inner  Voice,  131 

International   Exhibition   of   Artists 

at  Knightsbridge,  188 
International   Society  of    Sculptors, 

Gravers  and  Painters,  252 
Iris,  263 
Italy,   263  ;   (Rodin's  visits  to),   39, 

76,  105 
Ixelles,  36 

JAPANESE  Art,  171 

Jardin  des  Supplices,  103  ;  du  Car- 
rousel, 270 

Javanese  dancing  women,  128 

Jeanne  Dare  at  Domremy,  176 

Jena  (University  of),  263  ;  (Rodin, 
Doctor  of  the  University  of),  263 

Jewish  Betrothed,  135 

Jodebreestraat,  135 

Joshua,  49 

Jourdain  (Frantz),  129 

K 

KAHN  (Mons.  Albert),  223  ;  Collec- 
tion of),  132 

Keats,  275 

Kessler  (Count),  128 

Kiss  (The),  or  Baiser,  17,  63,  74, 
in,  126,  184,  218,  219,  268 


LABOUR  (Tower  of),  116,  117,  271 

Labourage  Nivenais,  77 

La  Bruyere,  56 

Lamartine  (Description  of  Balzac  by), 

179 

Lancelot,  no 

Landscapes  (Rodin  on),  169 
Lanson,  253 
Lanteri,  240,  251 
Laplanche,  49 
Larroumet,  259 
Last  Vision  (The),  269,  270 
Laurens   (Jean    Paul),   65,    88,    92, 

223,  234 
Lavery,  252 


Lawrence  (Sir  Thomas),  255 

Laws  of  sculpture,  40 

Lecoq  de  Boisbaudran,  12,  14,  95 

Ledoyen  Restaurant,  80 

Lefevre  (Camille),  64,  1 88 

Legend  of  the  Centuries,  195 

Legion  of  Honour  (Rodin,  Knight  of 

the),  63  ;  (Commander  of  the),  266 
Legros,  13,  24,  52,  65,  88  and  fol., 

98,  238  and  fol.,  244. 
Legrain,  50,  64 
Leighton  (Sir  F.),  26 
Lemaitre  (Jules),  130 
Leygues  (Mons.),  223 
Leo  X.,  105 
Lhermite,i4 
L'homme    au    nez  casse,    see    Man 

with  the  Broken  Nose. 
Linde  (Herr),  128 
Lines  in  sculpture,  41,  42,  167 
Lion  (The),  62 
Liouville  (Dr  H.),  72 
Loie  Fuller,  199 
London,  188,  214,  240,  244,  250  and 

fol. 

London  Voluntaries,  280 
Louis- Philippe  (Sculpture  of),  16 
Louvre  (The),  15,  30,  105,  133,  198 
Love  flies,  115,  229 
Ludovici,  252 
Luxembourg  (The),  30,  49,  51,  77, 

85,    87,  91,    121,    176,    184,  217, 

260,  262 

Lynch  (Admiral),  69,  70 
Lyons,  32 

M 

M.  A.  C.  (bust),  51 
MacColl  (Mr  D.  S.),  236,  250 
Maclaren  (Miss  Otille),  250 
Madl  (Karel),  265 
Mael  (Pierre),  125 
Magazine  of  Art,  239,  249 
Magnum  Opus,  105  and  fol.,  271 
Mahomet,  96 
Maillard  (Leon),   vi.    Pref.,  47,  86, 

no,  133,  216 

Maitres  Artistes  (Les),  265 
Mallarme  (Stephane),  73,  233 
Man  and  his  Thought,  230 
Man  of  the  Woods,  45 
Man  with  the  Broken  Nose,  25,  37, 

51,52, 82, 93, 172, 234, 238,239,294 
Man  with  the  Bull,  97 
Marat,  63 


3°4 


Inde 


x 


Marchal,  142 

Marco  del  Pont,  209,  210 

Marochelli,  5 

Marx   (Roger)   vi.    Pref.,   I,  62,  63, 

77,  100,  107,  122,  140,  143,   185, 

201,  202,  232 
Master  Ironworker,  63 
Master  (Rodin  as),  44  and  fol. 
Mathet  (Louis),  30,  288 
Mauclair  (Camille)  vi.   Pref.,  7,  123, 

124,  160,  184,  231  and  fol. 
Maupassant  (Guy  de),  73 
Medici  (Tombs  of),  40 
Meissonnier,  52,  80,  81 
Mercury,  176,  275 
Meredith  (George),  256 
Merimee  (Prosper),  10 
Metamorphosis  (Ovid),  219 
Method  of  Rodin  Socratean,  277 
Meudon,  70,  216,  236,  265,  268,  272 

and    fol.;    (Bas),    119;    (Museum 

at),   26,   49,    120,    149,   154,    220, 

262,  266 

Meunier  (Constantin),  64,  188 
Middle  Ages  (Sculpture  of),  161 
Miles  (Roger),  123 
Milhomme,  4 
Millet,  241 
Milton,  90,  113 
Minotaur  (The),  134 
Mirabeau,  179 
Mirbeau  (Octave),  74,  93,   102,   123, 

and  fol.,  232,  233,  266 
Mise  au  point,  29 
Modelling  by  profiles,  163 
Moitte,  4 

Momark  (Mr  G.),  131 
Monet  (Claude),  7 1 ,  223,  224, 244, 279 
Montesquieu  (Count  Robert  de),  134, 

269 

Montrozier  (Chiteau  de),  203 
Moreau  (Gustave),  52 
Morla  Vicuna  (Senor),  70 ;  (Madame), 

see  Vicuna 

Mother  and  Baby,  229 
Mother  of  Rodin,  10,  67 
Municipal  Council  of  Paris,  223,  265 
Musee  (Le),  191 
Museum  (Galliera),  84 
Museum  of  Decorative  Arts,  50,  106 
Music  (Rodin  and),  17 


N 


Nation  (The),  217 
Nancy,  142 


Naples,  40 

Naples  Museum,  195 

National  Society  of  Fine  Arts,  I,  79, 

and  fol.,  100,  270 
Natorp  (G.),  163,  203,  241,  242,  243, 

244 
Nature  (Rodin  on),  156;  (Rodin  on 

Geometry  of),  157 
Natural  Genius  of  Rodin,  16 
Nebuchadnezzar,  112 
Neo-Greek,  3,  193,  194 
New  Gallery,  252,  255 
New  York,  221 
Neyts  (Auguste),  45,  48 
Ney  (Statue  of  Marshal),  14 
Night  Round  (The),  135 
Nimes,  32 
Niobe,  230 
Nittis  (Mons.  de),  242 
North  American  Review,  201 
North  (Rodin  a  man  of  the),  38 
Notre  Dame  (Cathedral  of),  38 

O 

OBITER  DICTA  OF  RODIN,  160 
Orange  (Prince  of),  34 
Oread,  30 

Oriental  Poems  of  Victor  Hugo,  260 
Ornamentist  (The),  21 
Orpheus  and  Eurydice,  112,  220 
Orthodox  Sculpture  and  Rodin,  3 
Ossbahr  (Mr),  131 
O  thou  whose  billows,  261 
Oxford,  244 


PALAIS  DE  L'INDUSTRIE,  80 

Palais  Royal,  176 

Palmerston  (Lord),  172 

Pantheon  (The),  9,  259,  262,  270 

Panther  (The),  73 

Parthenon  (The),  195 

Pascal,  56 

Paul  (St  Victor  de),  30 

Pavilion  (The),  222,  and  fol.  ;  (Sculp- 
ture of  the),  227,  and  fol. 

Pellerin  (Mons.  Aug),  188 

Pen  and  Ink  Sketches,  56 

Penseur  (Le),  72,  107,  114,  221,  248, 
251,  252,  255,  268,  269,  270,  293 

Perseus,  72  ;  and  Medusa,  229,  and 
fol. 

Perugini,  203 

Petit  Bicetre,  1 68 

Petit  (Jules),  37 


3°5 


Index 


Peytel  (Johanny),    223,    260;    (col- 
lection of),  132 
Phidias,  253 

Phillips  (Mr  Claude),  235 
Philosophy  of  Rodin,  286 
Pigalle,  122 
Pilon  (Germain),  2 
Place  de  1'Alma,  222,  281  ;  Royale, 

265 

Planes  (The),  164,  and  fol.  231 
Plume  (La),  232,  233,  267 
Poet  (The),  72 
Polenta  (Guido  da),  109 
Pontremoli  Collection,  132 
Poor  Fisherman  (The),  202 
Porcelain  Manufactory  at  Sevres,  55 
Porte  de  1'Enfer,  see  Hell  Gate 
Portrait  of  Rodin  by  Barnouvin,  65  ; 

Carriere,  66  ;  Laurens,  65  ;  Legros, 

65  ;  Sargent,  65 
Potter- Palmer  (Mrs),  221 
Pradier,  4,  5 
Prague,  263,  265 
Praticien  (The),  28,  29 
Primeval  Man,  17,  45, 49  and  fol.,  58, 

61,  63,  193,  217,  234,  238,  264 
Printemps  (L'Eternal),  17,  in,  245, 

248 

Prodigal  Son,  228 
Progns  Artistiqtie  (Le),  202 
Progres  de  I'Est  (Le),  143 
Progress  (Rodin  on  his),  160 
Prometheus    bound,    268 ;    and    the 

Oceanides,  98 

Proust  (Antonin),,  77,  88,  89,  IOO 
Prudence  of  Rodin,  294 
Puget,  2,  3 
Puvis  de  Chavannes,  91,  202,  217, 

218,  234,  250,  270 


QUALITIES  of  Rodin's  Sculpture,  296 

R 

RAVISHMENT  (The),  218,  229 
Reading,  244 
Realism  of  Rodin,  I 
Receptions  of  Rodin  in  his  studio,  274 
Re"gamey  (Felix),  233 ;  (Guillaume), 

»4 

Rembrandt,    7,   43,    135,    136,    157, 

159,  184,  198 
Renascence,  2 
Renan,  27 
Rene"  Mauperin,  53 


Renoir,  7 

Repository  of  the  State  Marble,  6 1 

Revista  Tecnica,  215,  217 

Revue  Illustrte,  123 

Rhadamanthus,  114 

Rheims,  39 

Richard  III.,  171 

Richardson's  "  Pamela,"  171 

Richelieu,  259 

Richepin,  73 

Rimini  (Lanciotto  da),  109 

Rivet  (Mons),  287 

Robin  (Mons.),  68 

Rochefort,  90,  91,  294 

Rodez  Family,  125 

Rodin  a  Continuator  of  French 
Tradition,  122 ;  like  a  Sea- 
captain,  273 ;  of  the  Present 
(The),  272  and  fol.  ;  received  in 
London,  250  and  fol.  ;  by  King 
Edward  VII.,  252;  at  Prague, 
265,  266 ;  (Physical  Traits), 

273 

Rodin's  Opinions  in  Politics,  285 

Rodin  (Madame),  24,  54,  59,  67,  68, 
74,  75,  76,  87,  125,  134,  274,  278 

Roll,  63,  238 

Rome,  40,  139 

Roman  Statuary,  7 

Romantic  Drama  (The),  260 

Romeo  and  Juliet,  165,  293 

Rond  Point  of  Courbevoie  (The),  54 

Rosa  Bonheur,  18,  77 

Rothenstein  (Mr),  250 

Rotterdam,  135,  136 

Roubaud  (Mons.),  20 

Rouen,  39 

Roujon  (Mons.  Henri),  260 

Rousseau  (Mons.  Jean),  34 ;  Jean 
Jacques,  45  ;  (the  painter),  5 

Roux  (Collection  of  Mons.),  132 

Royal  Academy  (The),  240,  242 

Rubens,  7,  30,  43 ;  (Salle  de),  30 

Rude,  2,  4,  14 

Rue  de  Bourgogne,  68  ;  de  la  Reine 
Blanche,  24;  de  l'Universit6,  61, 
115,  183,  274  ;  des  Fourneaux,  52, 
61  ;  des  Grands  Augustins,  68  ;  du 
Bourgmestre,  36  ;  du  Faubourg  St 
Jacques,  53,  68 ;  du  Pont  Neuf, 
36  ;  Gretry,  35  ;  Sans-Souci,  34  ; 
St  Andre  des  Arts,  68  ;  St  Jacques, 

53,  56 
Ruskin,  286 
Russell  (Mrs),  235 


306 


Index 


SAILOR'S  Wife  (The),  13 

Salon  of  1864,  25  ;  of  1875,  37  ;  of 
1877,  48  and  fol.  ;  of  1878,  50; 
of  1879,  50;  of  1880,  51  ;  of  1881, 
52,  60,  253  ;  of  1882,  92  ;  of  1885, 
89  ;  of  1889,  79  and  fol.  ;  of  1890, 
80,  81  ;  of  1895,  93 ;  of  1896,  9  ; 
of  1899,  93  ;  of  1903,  30;  of  1904, 
87  ;  of  Brussels,  37  ;  of  Champ  de 
Mars,  91  ;  (International),  71  5 
(New),  126,  249,  262 

Salons  (Minor),  100 

Sambon  (Mons.),  191 

Sander  Pierron  (Mons.),  35,  37 

Sargent  (John),  65,  242,  251,  273 

Sarmiento  Statue,  123,  209  and  fol. 

Saturday  Review,  236 

Sayings  of  Rodin,  2,  3,  12,  15,  16, 
17,  21,  39,  43,  47,  58,  59,  77,  84, 
128,  136,  151,  155,  164,  167,  168, 
172,  237,  275,  276,  see  also  Con- 
versations 

Scheffer  (Ary),  109 

Schevenwgen,  135 

Schiaffino  (Senor),  214,  218 

Schneeg  (Lucien),  266 

Scholl  (Aurelien),  182 

School  of  Fine  Arts,  17,  18,  57; 
Nature,  195 

Scribe,  119;  (Chemin),  119;  (Villa), 
1 20 

Sculptor  (The)  and  his  Muse,  229 

Sculptors  that  draw,  95 

Sculpture  (Ancient),  3 

Sevres,  53,  55,  56,  57,  278,  280 

Shakespeare,  171,  203,  241 

Shelley,  291 

Silence  of  the  Tomb,  33 

Simon  (Constant),  22 

Simpson  (Mrs),  87 

Sister  and  Brother,  229 

Sister  of  Rodin  (Clotilde),  23,  67 

Sisyphus,  44 

Sixtine  Chapel,  42,  113 

Sketch  (The],  252 

Slade  School,  241,  251 

Societ6  d'edition  artistique,  223 

Societe  nationale  des  Beaux  Arts, 
see  National  Society  of  Fine  Arts 

Society  of  Fine  Arts,  171 

Society  of  French  Artists  (The  Old  | 
Salon),  79 

Society  of  Men  of  Letters  (Socie^  des 
Gens  de  Lettres),  125,  175,  and  fol. 


Society  of  Portrait  Painters,  249 
South  Kensington  Museum,  13,  250, 

251,  252 

Spain  (King  of),  139 
Spenser,  256 
Song  of  Spring  (The),  77 
Sorbonne,  259 
Soul  and  Body  (The),  269 
Spring  (Dry  Point),  99 
St  Cloud,  55,  278,  280 
Ste  Genevieve,  91 
St  George,  72 
St  James's  Gazette,  1 30 
St  John  Baptist,  17,  50,  51,  52,  54, 

63,    72,    148,   217,   234,  238,  250, 

and  fol.   255,  293,  294 
St  Louis  Exhibition,  30,  220 
St  Matthew,  73 
St  Victor  (Paul  de),  48 
St  Vincent  de  Paul  (Church  of),  30 
Stevenson  (Robert  Louis),  63, 89,  207, 

244,  and  fol. 
Stoning  of  St  Peter,  13 
Strasburg,  31 

Strength  of  Rodin's  Sculpture,  297 
Student  (Rodin  as  a),  15,  20 
Studies  of  Rodin,  24,  50,  61,  62,  262 
Style  of  living  of  Rodin,  274 
Suys,  33 

Suzon  and  Dosia,  37 
Symons  (Mr  Arthur),  102,  232,  250 
Syndics,  135 


Tadema  (Sir  Alma),  251 

Tanagra,  200 

Telegraph  (Daily),  235,  236 

Temperament  of  Rodin,  286 

Temptation,  72 

Temptation  of  St  Antony,  230 

Tennyson,  118 

Thames,  244 

Thaulow  (Fritz),  125,  131,  252,  266, 

267 

Theuriel  (Andr<§),  77 
Thinker  (The),  see  Penseur 
Thiriar  (Dr),  37 
Thomas,  49 

Thurat  (Mons.),  74,  83,  84 
Times  (The),  245,  246,  252 
Toudouze  (Gustave),  125  ;  (Mons. 

Georges),   191 
Touraine,  178 
Triton  and  Siren,  230 
Trocadero  (Palace  of  the),  50,  64 


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Index 


Tuileries,  112 

Turin,  263,  264 

Turquet  (Edmond),  48,  61,  82,  105, 

1 06 
Tweed  (John),  250,  151 

U 

Ubaldini  (Roger  of),  in 

Ugolino,  49,  72,  96,  III,  112,  164, 

268 
United  States  (The),  219 


Val  Fleury,  124,  280 

Valle  (Sehor  del),  209,  212,  217,  218 

Vanquished  Mother  Country  (The), 

255 

Van  Rasbourg,  34,  35,  43,  53 
Vanves,  74 

Van  Ysselstein  (Mile.),  136 
Vasa  Order,  131 
Vases  ornamented  by  Rodin,  56 
Vatican  Library,  147 
Velizy,  266 
Venice,  40,  263 
Venus  and  Adonis,  229 
Verrochio,  88 
Vever  (Mons.  Henri),  109 
Victoria  (Dead  children  of  Queen),  13 
Vicuna  Mackenzie  (Benj.),  69 
Vicuna  (Madame),  85,  294 
Vienne,  32 

Views  and  Reviews,  280 
Villa  des  Brillants,  134,  277,  and  fol. 
Village  Festival,  139 


Villon  (Fran9ois),  121 
Vinci  (Leonardo  da),  94 
Vincotte,  91 

Virtues  (The  Three),  228 
Vita  (Baron),  268 
Vivier  (Dr),  75 
Voltaire  Cafe,  233 
Vulcan  and  Pandora,  229 

W 

Wagner,  293 

Waldeck  Rousseau  (Madame),  72 

Wales  (Portrait  of  the  Prince  of),  77 

Walkyrie,  72 

Waltner  (Mons.),  99 

Walt  Whitman,  256 

Waterloo,  59 

Watteau,  96 

Weimar  Exhibition,  269 

Whistler,  v.  Pref.,  6,  254 

Windsor,  244 

Winwood  Reade,  117 

Witch  of  Atlas,  291 

Woman  and  Satyr,  229 

Women  (The  Lost),  112,  228 

Wordsworth,  45,  107,  169 

Wyndham  (Mr),  239,  251 


Yerkes  (Collection  of  Mr),  132,  219 
Yriarte  (Charles),  84 


Zilcken  (Philippe),  135 
Zola,  176,  177,  180,  246,  247 


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