Ernest Arthur Rowe: Painting the Old English Garden

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.

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Gardeners in London Street Cries…

 

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.

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With Torrington to Tintern…

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

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Hortus Eystettensis

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.

Eichstadt from Matthias Merian, Topographia Franconiae, 1648

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The Poppy

Papaver rhoeas, image from Kew Science

The annual red poppy is both fragile and fleeting,  and both robust and  enduring. Its vibrant coloured flowers  have been symbols of remembrance and rebirth throughout history.  So when I was asked if I was going to write a post about poppies for the centenary of the end of the Great War I thought I ought to, despite the fact that every other blog writer about history or  gardens will probably be doing so too and I would be hard pressed for something new to say and that wasn’t heavily overladen with the imagery of Flanders.

Butterflies and Poppies – Van Gogh Museum

And how do you trace the history of a weed? because for all their ubiquitous imagery field poppies [Papaver rhoeas] are actually not that common as garden flowers, with surprisingly few cultivars, and almost none at all until the late 19thc.   They are also easily confused in evidential terms  with opium poppies [Papaver somniferum], which are equally beautiful but with a completely different set of emblematic and symbolic meanings.

 

And PS this is the 250th post!

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