John Hassall
by William H. P. Crewdson http://www.abmr.co.uk/hassall.html
Born at Walmer,
on the 21st of May, 1868, John Hassall was the eldest son of Lieutenant
Christopher Clark Hassall R. N., of a Cheshire family of wine-merchants,
and his wife, Louisa, daughter of the Rev. Joseph Butterworth Owen,
incumbent of St. Jude's, Chelsea.
Hassall's father
had served in the fleet at the siege of Sevastapol, and was paralysed
as the result of an accident on board ship; he died at the age of
thirty-eight.
His widow married
an officer in the Royal Marines at Chatham, who later became General
Sir William Purvis Wright, K.C.B. After attending school at Worthing,
Sussex, he went to Newton Abbot College, in Devon, where he had
his first regular lessons in drawing. At this early stage of his
life he had no ambitions of being an artist; only drawing for his
own amusement, and he received no artistic training during this
early period.
When in later
life he recalled those school years, he wrote: "I must confess,
I liked the drawing lesson better than Greek, but I fear I learned
nothing of either that has been of much service to me since". From
Newton Abbot, he went to Neuenheim College, Heidelburg, where he
spent three of the happiest years of his life. Intended by his stepfather
for the army, John Hassall failed twice in the examinations, and
felt his failure bitterly.
One of the
examinations for Sandhurst at which he failed was in freehand drawing,
where he came second to last out of two hundred candidates. In 1888,
John and his younger brother Owen were sent by their mother on a
cattle-boat to a ranch in Manitoba, Canada, to study farming. For
a time he acted as a path-finder to a tribe of Sioux Indians, and
in spirit remained so all his life.
Even as a farmer,
he continued to ply his pencil for the amusement of himself and
his friends; "One thing I have to thank Manitoba for, and that is,
that the loneliness of the long winter evenings, and the lack of
society, made me hunt about for something to occupy my time". The
opportunity to show his work to a greater audience came with the
opening of an agricultural exhibition at Minnedosa, a small prairie
town about 140 miles west of Winnipeg, which was the nearest community
to the artist's homestead.
For the encouragement
of prairie art, three prizes were offered for the best pictures
submitted. ‘Sending in Day’ saw Hassall driving into Minnedosa on
a cart, at the bottom of which lay his three works of art. These
were duly exhibited, and carried off the three prizes, the highest
being the sum of sixteen dollars. A year later, a second exhibition
was held, and Hassall again received all the prizes, to the despair
of Minnedosian art circles.
On the approach
of the third exhibition, a deputation waited upon him, and suggested
that it would be a graceful act on his part to retire from the contest,
so far as the first prize was concerned, in favour of the daughter
of the local Methodist parson. It was also pointed out to him that
the continued success of this intruding Englishman was causing something
of a slump in native art. Hassall at once fell in with their request,
and clerical circles in Minnedosa were presently gratified by the
news that their candidate had received the first award. It was through
the habit of sketching for his own amusement that Hassall discovered
his true bent.
Having made
some sketches of the Christmas festivities at the Canadian farmstead,
he posted the drawings to the editor of the Daily Graphic, rather
for the purpose of showing how Christmas was celebrated in the new
country than with an eye for possible business. One can well imagine
his surprise when a copy of the paper arrived, dated 26th February,
1890, bearing his illustrations, and later when a cheque followed.
He also had some pictures accepted by Punch soon afterwards.
This was to
be the deciding point in Hassall's career. It so happened, that
for various reasons the affairs of the farm were not too prosperous.
One or two of his friends stated their surprise that a man who could
make money so easily by drawing pictures should stay farming in
exile. Hassall agreed with his friends, and a few days later he
was on his way back to England with the intention of doing for a
living, that which he had previously done for amusement.
"I came back
to England, went home to my people at Deal, and spent the next month
or two making little sea sketches. Then I began to see that, to
a certain extent, I was wasting my time. If I was to do anything
in the art world, I must get some training by hook or by crook".
Casting about for advice, he obtained a letter of introduction to
the veteran Royal Academician, Sidney Cooper; on the strength of
which he travelled to Canterbury to submit examples of his work
and receive a verdict upon their merits and the possibilities which
lay before him.
Cooper looked
at the drawings, pronounced them extremely bad, and recommended
him to give up all idea of becoming an artist. Although this was
not an encouraging start, Hassall was not to be put off, and sought
for further, and, as he hoped, different advice. Someone told him
that there was a free School of Art at Antwerp, having crossed to
Antwerp, he presented himself at the Academy: "They asked me if
I had any sketches, and I said I had not.
While they
were trying to make me understand that they must have something
in proof of my aptitude, and while I was trying to make them understand
that any sketches I had were in England, an old man came along.
He was obviously well known there, and, indeed, as I learned afterwards,
was on a visit of inspection".
The 'Old Man'
was Professor van Havermaet, who declared that Hassall was not advanced
enough, and suggested that he take some private lessons from his
son Charles; and it was to him that Hassall gratefully acknowledged
that his subsequent success was primarily due. These preliminary
studies lasted for three months, with the result that when he entered
the Academy he soon rose to the top of the life-class. After two
sessions, he proceeded to the Academie Julian in Paris, to study
under Bougereau and Ferrier: whilst there he became familiar with
Art Nouveau and the work of Alphonse Mucha. Hassall stayed in Paris
for six months, then returned to the Academy at Antwerp.
Feeling his
feet, he resumed the postponed project which he had blithely come
from Canada to carry out': "I was going to be a great artist, of
course. The kind of artist who paints enormous pictures, and gets
infinitesimal prices for them, or fails to sell them at all". He
made his first, and only, appearance at the Royal Academy in 1894,
with two oil-paintings — ‘Birds of Prey’, representing a meeting
of a gang of Nihilists, and ‘Temporary Insanity’, showing a despairing
woman who is about to asphyxiate herself with charcoal fumes. He
returned to London, but learned that to exhibit a picture is an
easier matter than to sell it; and it was brought home to him with
considerable force that the artist's craft is one which entails
as much hard work, and certainly as much disappointment, as any
other, to be successfully pursued. — "I could not afford to spend
six months upon a painting , as I had done upon 'Birds of Prey',
so I turned for immediate results to black-and-white work, and I
can truthfully say that I was, metaphorically speaking, kicked out
of every editorial office in London".
The Sketch,
always keen to discover and ready to employ new talent, published
one of his illustrations in the issue of March 7th, 1894. His work
for the illustrated papers steadily increased, and in 1895 his work
was appearing in Pick-Me-Up, the New Budget, Judy and Moonshine.
It was also in 1895 that he discovered his most successful vein.
That discovery came with the receipt of a circular which the well
known colour printers, David Allen & Sons, had sent out to a number
of artists on the subject of artistic designs for the purpose of
commercial placards.
"Dudley Hardy
had turned his attention to Posters, and the idea stuck me that
I would have a shot. I designed one and sent it along". In reply,
Hassall received a request to call at the offices of Messrs. Allen
& Son, with the result that he was commissioned to do a poster in
black and yellow for the popular musical comedy ‘The French Maid’.
It was not long before his posters were in constant demand, and
his work was seen from almost every street hoarding. He received
a request from Judson's, creators of Moonlight Soup, to design them
some thing which would make the whole British public mad to taste
their wares. He designed posters for Colman's Mustard, Nestle's
Milk, the British Vacuum Cleaner Co., Bisto Gravy, Sunlight Soap,
Andrew's Liver Salts, to name but a few: he also designed the posters
for many of the Drury Lane productions, including the pantomime
'Peter Pan'.
He remained
with Messrs. Allen & Son for seven years, during which time he designed
over 600 posters, earning him the title of 'the poster king'. About
1899, he began working as an illustrator of children's books, A
Cockney in Arcadia, by H.A. Spurr (1899), By the Way Ballads, by
W. Sapte (1901), Grimm's Fairy Tales, (1902), to name just three.
Hassall also became well known as the designer of book covers; he
designed the binding case for the first volume of the boys weekly
The Captain in 1899; some of his other work is listed at the end
of the article. In addition to the designing and illustrating of
other peoples books, he also produced his own, they include; — An
Active Army Alphabet, (1899), A Naval Alphabet, (1901), John Hassall's
New Picture Book, (1908), The Hassall Painting Book, (1915). His
illustrations for boys adventure stories were usually executed in
watercolour. In 1901, he was elected a member of the Royal Institute
of Painters in Watercolours and the Royal Miniature Society.
Hassall was
one of the first members of the London Sketch Club, becoming President
in1903, and was a close friend of fellow members Cecil Aldin, Rene
Bull, Dudley Hardy and Phil May. He was a member of the Masonic
Pen and Brush Lodge, Knights of Ye Round Table, Odd Volumes; he
was an active member of the Savage Club, which he joined in 1906.
He designed some menus around 1908-1910, and chaired a dinner there
in 1915.
For many years
he delighted Saturday night audiences there with his sketches in
chalks, done to slow music on the piano. Hassall's work was by this
time appearing in numerous magazines, both in the juvenile and adult
market, they include: The New Budget, The West End Review, The Graphic,
Illustrated Bits, The Idler, Eureka, Illustrated London News, The
Sphere, The Boy's Own Paper, The Captain, Cassell's Magazine, The
Flag, Holly Leaves, Judy, Little Folks, London Opinion, The Pall
Mall Magazine, Pearson's Magazine, The Poster, Printer's Pie, St.
Paul's Magazine, The Sketch, The Strand Magazine, The Tatler: and
in the following annuals; The Happy Annual, Pear's Annual, Boy's
Own Annual, Blackie's Children's Annual, and Cassell's Annual for
Boys and Girls.
The artist
was once asked by one of the leading journals: "How do you begin
work? Do you have the whole thing in your mind, procure suitable
models, make studies, and then begin on your picture, or what?"
Hassall replied: "Well, I suppose I am the most unconventional artist
in London. I never use a model, unless it be to ask someone about
the house to hold their arm up-so-for a minute, or something of
that sort. I seem to memorise everything. I never forget an impression.
I can reproduce every detail of anything that I have seen once.
It is impossible to say how these things are done, but I suppose
the fact that I would do hundreds of hands, say, a week, in my student
days, accounts for much. I suppose it is a species of memory, mixed
with imagination".
He then showed
the interviewer a pile of drawings "That's Cecil Aldin, that's Tom
Browne, that's Phil May, that's Rene Bull, that's Dudley Hardy,
that's Haiti", and so he continued through about 40 names well known
in the art world, producing a picture for everyone. "These are the
pictures of the Spoof Exhibition held at the dinner of the Sketch
Club the other night.
They were all
stuck all round the room and caused no end of fun". "But-did-Aldin
and Browne and the rest do them?". "Oh no. Another fellow and myself
did them all, just taking off the different well-known styles of
the members of the Sketch Club. I just showed them to you to illustrate
what I said about memory, for I have not the slightest doubt it
is that which stands me in such good stead".
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