I had to stifle laughter in the hallowed silence of the Rare Books Reading Room at the British Library when I first began leafing through the magazine that inspired this post. I was searching for an interview with the Victorian painter E.A.Rowe for last week’s post in, of all places, The Girl’s Realm for 1907.
The 4 thick volumes were unindexed so I had to turn thousands of pages and in the process was both intrigued and amused by the wealth of other stuff thought suitable for teenage girls in the Edwardian era. Some I would have expected: serial stories, celebrity interviews and profiles, cookery, pets, travel, arts and crafts but there were also some unexpected articles which might have widened vision such as pieces on girls caving and mountaineering.. and who could resist looking at “What a girl does with breadcrumb” – [the answer might surprise you so since its really not connected with garden history I’ve added it at the very end of this post.] There were also outlines of the careers of women in all fields – swimming, singing, writing, science, farming…. and even horticulture.
from The Girl’s Realm 1909
So I started to investigate a bit further and discovered Victoria Woodhull Martin and the story behind The Novel Club for Country Loving Girls … Continue reading
The Artist’s House and Garden at Rusthall, Kent
I’ve been surprised over the five years I’ve been writing this blog how much people enjoy reading about obscure [to the modern day at least] artists from the great golden age of gardening and garden painting. Posts on Beatrice Parsons and George Elgood still get read regularly and so when I saw some pictures by their contemporary E.A.Rowe and heard how “he spent his life in passing from one garden beautiful to another to capture in each a vision of loveliness and mirror it on canvas.” I decide to investigate further…
Luckily Rowe was meticulous about keeping a record of almost everything he did. There are large numbers of his diaries, letters and notebooks still extant, held by his descendants and they reveal how tough it was or could be if you were a painter who specialised in gardens.
Listening to the stallholders in Columbia Road Flower Market crying their wares the other day struck a sad note. It’s the last gasp of a centuries old sales technique used round much of the rest of the world, reminding us that most goods and services used to be sold by hawkers walking the streets. These days it’s really only markets where traders try to catch the attention of potential buyers like this.
The cries themselves, often simple rhymes or short bursts of song, are the equivalent of advertising jingles performed to a live audience. They are first documented in England by John Lydgate, the 14thc poet, although they do not appear in print form in England until the early 17thc when they and the traders who used them became popular subjects for a new genre of print. It was the beginning of a tradition that evolved from prints into children’s books and then collections for adults and were even printed on cigarette cards, and which lasted well into the 20thc.
Images like that of “John Honeysuckle, the industrious gardener” give an insight into the way gardeners and gardening were perceived. He is described as “with a myrtle in his hand, the produce of his garden. He is justly celebrated for his beautiful bowpots and nosegays all round the country.” Other images show the range of food stuffs and flowers available, and the ways in which they were sold.
The inspiration for this post came from the blog Spitalfields Life whose author has carried out a huge amount of research into street cries, many of which he has uncovered in the library of the Bishopsgate Institute in London. I am indebted to him for permission to draw on his research for this week’s piece.
Colonel the Honourable John Byng was just another younger son of another not-very-well-known 18thc aristocratic family. He followed the normal route for younger sons, choosing the army over the navy or church and ended up as a minor government tax official. All uneventful and hardly the stuff of great novels or a way to get an obituary in the Times.
John Byng by Ozias Humphry, 1796 from The Torrington Diaries
Although in the last days of his life he succeeded to a peerage he was not particularly well known in his lifetime and apart from one thing would have been long forgotten and just another name in small print in Burke’s peerage.
But that one thing was fascinating.
It was his his pre-occupation with travel, or more particularly his decision to keep a detailed account of his tours around Britain between 1781 and 1794. This fills twenty seven manuscript volumes totalling over 2,500 hand-written pages illustrated by his own sketches. The manuscripts were kept, virtually unknown, within the family and were not finally transcribed and published until 1934. From them we get an 18thc gentleman’s insights into the British landscape, its great houses and gardens and so much more… Continue reading
This post is about an illustrated catalogue of the plant collection in a German bishop’s garden around 1600. After such an enticing introduction you might need some convincing to read any further, so let me add that the Hortus Eystettensis [or The Eichstätt Garden] is quite simply one of the most remarkable as well as beautiful botanical books ever published.
It changed botanical art almost overnight. Most earlier illustrations of plants had been in herbals and comparatively crude, often with neither sufficient detail to be useful in identification, nor with much in the way of aesthetic quality. Now, suddenly plants were being portrayed as beautiful objects in their own right. Moreover it was the first to systematically record all the plants actually growing in one specific place: the gardens of the Willibaldsburg palace, home of the Prince-Bishop of Eichstätt in Bavaria.