CHAPTER XX

Morse's life almost equally divided into two periods, artistic and

scientific.--Estimate of his artistic ability by Daniel Huntington.--Also

by Samuel Isham.--His character as revealed by his letters, notes, etc.--

End of Volume I.

Morse's long life (he was eighty-one when he died) was almost exactly

divided, by the nature of his occupations, into two equal periods. During

the first, up to his forty-first year, he was wholly the artist,

enthusiastic, filled with a laudable ambition to excel, not only for

personal reasons, but, as appears from his correspondence, largely from

patriotic motives, from a wish to rescue his country from the stigma of

pure commercialism which it had incurred in the eyes of the rest of the

world. It is true that his active brain and warm heart spurred him on to

interest himself in many other things, in inventions of more or less

utility, in religion, politics, and humanitarian projects; but next to

his sincere religious faith, his art held chiefest sway, and everything

else was made subservient to that.

During the latter half of his life, however, a new goddess was enshrined

in his heart, a goddess whose cult entailed even greater self-sacrifice;

keener suffering, both mental and physical; more humiliation to a proud

and sensitive soul, shrinking alike from the jeers of the incredulous and

the libels and plots of the envious and the unscrupulous.

While he plied his brush for many years after the conception of his

epoch-making invention, it was with an ever lessening enthusiasm, with a

divided interest. Art no longer reigned supreme; Invention shared the

throne with her and eventually dispossessed her. It seems, therefore,

fitting that, in closing the chronicle of Morse the artist, his rank in

the annals of American art should be estimated as viewed by a

contemporary and by the more impartial historian of the present day.

From a long article prepared by the late Daniel Huntington for Mr. Prime,

I shall select the following passages:--

"My acquaintance with Professor Morse began in the spring of 1835, when I

was placed under his care by my father as a pupil. He then lived in

Greenwich Lane (now Greenwich Avenue), and several young men were

studying art under his instruction.... He gave a short time every day to

each pupil, carefully pointing out our errors and explaining the

principles of art. After drawing for some time from casts with the

crayon, he allowed us to begin the use of the brush, and we practised

painting our studies from the casts, using black, white, and raw umber.

"I believe this method was of great use in enabling us early to acquire a

good habit of painting. I only regret that he did not insist on our

sticking to this kind of study a longer time and drill us more severely

in it; but he indulged our hankering for color too soon, and, when once

we had tasted the luxury of a full palette of colors, it was a dry

business to go back to plain black and white.

"In the autumn of that year, 1835, he removed to spacious rooms in the

New York University on Washington Square. In the large studio in the

north wing he painted several fine portraits, among them the beautiful

full-length of his daughter, Mrs. Lind. He also lectured before the

students and a general audience, illustrating his subject by painted

diagrams....

"Professor Morse's love of scientific experiments was shown in his artist

life. He formed theories of color, tried experiments with various

vehicles, oils, varnishes, and pigments. His studio was a kind of

laboratory. A beautiful picture of his wife and two children was painted,

he told me, with colors ground in milk, and the effect was juicy, creamy,

and pearly to a degree. Another picture was commenced with colors mixed

with beer; afterwards solidly impasted and glazed with rich, transparent

tints in varnish. His theory of color is fully explained in the account

of his life in Dunlap's 'Arts of Design.' He proved its truth by boxes

and balls of various colors. He had an honest, solid, vigorous _impasto_,

which he strongly insisted on in his instructions--a method which was

like the great masters of the Venetian school. This method was modified

in his practice by his studies under West in England, and by his intimacy

with Allston, for whose genius he had a great reverence, and by whose way

of painting he was strongly influenced.

"He was a lover of simple, unaffected truth, and this trait is shown in

his works as an artist. He had a passion for color, and rich, harmonious

tints run through his pictures, which are glowing and mellow, and yet

pearly and delicate.

"He had a true painter's eye, but he was hindered from reaching the fame

his genius promised as a painter by various distractions, such as the

early battles of the Academy of Design in its struggles for life,

domestic afflictions, and, more than all, the engrossing cares of his

invention.

[Illustration: SUSAN MORSE

Eldest daughter of the artist.]

"The 'Hercules,' with its colossal proportions and daring attitude, is

evidence of the zeal and courage of his early studies.... It is worthy of

being carefully preserved in a public gallery, not only as an instance of

successful study in a young artist (Morse was in his twenty-first year),

but as possessing high artistic merit, and a force and richness which

plainly show that, if his energies had not been diverted, he might have

achieved a name in art equal to the greatest of his contemporaries....

"Professor Morse's world-wide fame rests, of course, on his invention of

the electric telegraph; but it should be remembered that the qualities of

mind which led to it were developed in the progress of his art studies,

and if his paintings, in the various fields of history, portrait, and

landscape, could be brought together, it would be found that he deserved

an honored place among the foremost American artists."

This was an estimate of Morse's ability as a painter by a man of his own

day, a friend and pupil. As this would, naturally, be somewhat biased, it

will be more to the point to see what a competent critic of the present

day has to say.

Mr. Samuel Isham, in his authoritative "History of American Painting,"

published in 1910, after giving a brief biographical sketch of Morse and

telling why he came to abandon the brush, thus sums up:--

"It was a serious loss, for Morse, without being a genius, was yet,

perhaps, better calculated than another to give in pictures the spirit of

the difficult times from 1830 to 1860. He was a man sound in mind and

body, well born, well educated, and both by birth and education in

sympathy with his time. He had been abroad, had seen good work, and

received sound training. His ideals were not too far ahead of his public.

Working as he did under widely varying conditions, his paintings are

dissimilar, not only in merit but in method of execution; even his

portraits vary from thin, free handling to solid _impasto_. Yet in the

best of them there is a real painter's feeling for his material; the

heads have a soundness of construction and a freshness in the carnations

that recall Raeburn rather than West; the poses are graceful or

interesting, the costumes are skilfully arranged, and in addition he

understands perfectly the character of his sitters, the men and women of

the transition period, shrewd, capable, but rather commonplace, without

the ponderous dignity of Copley's subjects or the cosmopolitan graces of

a later day.

"The struggles incident to the invention and development of telegraphy

turned Morse from the practice of art, but up to the end of his life he

was interested in it and aggressive in any scheme for its advancement."

I think that from the letters, notes, etc., which I have in the preceding

pages brought together, a clear conception of Morse's character can be

formed. The dominant note was an almost childlike religious faith; a

triumphant trust in the goodness of God even when his hand was wielding

the rod; a sincere belief in the literal truth of the Bible, which may

seem strange to us of the twentieth century; a conviction that he was

destined in some way to accomplish a great good for his fellow men.

Next to love of God came love of country. He was patriotic in the best

sense of the word. While abroad he stoutly upheld the honor of his native

land, and at home he threw himself with vigor into the political

discussions of the day, fighting stoutly for what he considered the

right. While sometimes, in the light of future events, he seems to have

erred in allowing his religious beliefs to tinge too much his political

views, he was always perfectly sincere and never permitted expediency to

brush aside conviction.

We have seen that wherever he went he had the faculty of inspiring

respect and affection, and that an ever widening circle of friends

admitted him to their intimacy, sought his advice, and confided in him

with the perfect assurance of his ready sympathy.

A favorite Bible quotation of his was "Woe unto you when all men shall

speak well of you." He deeply deplored the necessity of making enemies,

but he early in his career became convinced that no man could accomplish

anything of value in this world without running counter either to the

opinions of honest men, who were as sincere as he, or to the self-seeking

of the dishonest and the unscrupulous. Up to this time he had had mainly

to deal with the former class, as in his successful efforts to establish

the National Academy of Design on a firm footing; but in the future he

was destined to make many and bitter enemies of both classes. In the

controversies which ensued he always strove to be courteous and just,

even when vigorously defending his rights or taking the offensive. That

he sometimes erred in his judgment cannot be denied, but the errors were

honest, and in many cases were kindled and fanned into a flame by the

crafty malice of third parties for their own pecuniary advantage.

So now, having followed him in his career as an artist, which,

discouraging and troubled as it may often have seemed to him, was as the

calm which precedes the storm to the years of privation and heroic

struggle which followed, I shall bring this first volume to a close.

END OF VOLUME I

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