year as that in which Browere made his life masks, Gilbert Stuart

painted his famous portrait of “John Adams at the age of ninety”; and

Browere’s bust will bear comparison with Stuart’s portrait. I must tell

a story connected with the painting of this portrait by Stuart, which,

while a little out of place, especially as we have a chapter devoted to

Gilbert Stuart, comes in better here than there. Stuart had painted a

portrait of John Adams as a younger man. It is the familiar portrait of

the great statesman by that artist. John Quincy Adams was desirous that

Stuart should paint another of his father at the advanced age of ninety,

and applied to the artist for the purpose. But Stuart was too old to go

down to Quincy, and John Adams was too old to come up to Boston.

Finally, Stuart agreed that he would go down to Quincy, for the purpose,

if he were paid half of the price of the picture before he went. To this

John Quincy Adams gladly assented, and Stuart went to Quincy and had the

first sitting. Then John Quincy Adams could not get Stuart to go down

for a second sitting, and, as his father was past ninety, he feared he

might die before the picture was finished. He at last succeeded in

getting Stuart to go down for a second sitting by paying him the balance

of the price of the picture. Then the artist would not go down to finish

it, and the only way John Quincy Adams got him to complete the portrait

was by promising him, if he would make the journey and do the work, he

would pay him the agreed price over again. This is only one of many

illustrations of the character of the greatest portrait-painter this

country has produced, and the peer of any portrait-painter who has ever

lived.

Browere broke his journey from Virginia to Massachusetts by a rest at

the country’s capital, and while there he took a mask of the ruling

President, John Quincy Adams, and one of his young son, Charles Francis

Adams. It was this young man who wrote to Browere as follows:

WASHINGTON CITY, October [28], 1825.

The president requests me to state to Mr. Browere that he will be

able to give him two hours tomorrow morning at seven o’clock at his

(Mr. Browere’s) rooms on Pennsylvania Avenue. He is so much engaged

at present that this is the only time he can conveniently spare for

the purpose of your executing his portrait bust from life.

C. F. ADAMS.

John Quincy Adams, the sixth President of the United States, was born in

Braintree, Massachusetts, July 11, 1767, and died in the Speaker’s room

of the House of Representatives at Washington, February 28, 1848. He has

been called the most cultivated occupant that the Presidential chair has

ever had; but his administration was unimportant, and he

[Illustration: CHARLES FRANCIS ADAMS

Age 18]

personally was the most unpopular man who has yet achieved the high

office. He seems to have anticipated Whistler in the “gentle art of

making enemies.”

Not the least interesting of Browere’s busts is the youthful head of

Charles Francis Adams, made when Mr. Adams had just passed his

eighteenth birthday, he having been born August 18, 1807, in Boston,

where he died November 21, 1886. The services of Mr. Adams to his

country, as minister to England from 1861 to 1868, covering the entire

period of the war between the States, can never be forgotten or

overestimated, and will remain among the foremost triumphs of American

diplomacy.

It is certainly of curious interest to have busts of three generations,

in one family, made by the same hand and within a few days of each

other, as is the case with Browere’s casts of John, John Quincy, and

Charles Francis Adams.

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VII

_Mr. and Mrs. Madison_

“Jimmy” Madison and his wife “Dolly” were prominent characters in social

as well as in public life. He early made a name for himself by his

knowledge of constitutional law, and acquired fame by the practical use

he made of his knowledge, in the creation of the Constitution of the

United States, and in its interpretation in the celebrated letters of

the “Federalist.” With the close of Washington’s administration Madison

determined to retire to private life, but shortly before this he met the

coy North Carolina Quakeress, Dorothea Payn. She was at the time the

young widow of John Todd, to whom she had been married not quite a year,

and Madison made her his wife.

James Madison was born in 1751 and Dorothea Payn in 1772, but the score

and one years’ difference in their ages did

[Illustration: JAMES MADISON

Age 74]

not prevent them from enjoying a married life of two score and two years

of unclouded happiness. Madison died in 1836, and was survived by Mrs.

Madison for thirteen years.

Madison’s temperament, like that of his young bride, was tuned to too

high a pitch to be contented with quietness after the excitement

incident to his earlier career. Therefore his retirement, like stage

farewells, was only temporary, and he became afterward the fourth

President of the United States. As we have seen, it was Madison who

brought Browere to the notice of Jefferson, and Browere was commended to

Madison in the following letter from General Jacob Brown, the land hero

of the war of 1812, and later Commander-in-chief of the Army of the

United States:

WASHINGTON CITY, Oct. 1st, 1825.

_My Dear Sir_:

Mr. Browere waits on you and Mrs. Madison with the expectation of

being permitted to take your portrait busts from the life. As I

have a sincere regard for him as a gentleman and a scholar, and

great confidence in his skill as an artist (he having made two

busts of myself), in the art which he is cultivating, I name him to

you with much pleasure as being worthy of your encouragement and

patronage. I am interested in having Mr. Browere take your

likeness, for I have long been desirous to obtain a perfect one of

you. From what I have seen and heard of Mr. Browere’s efforts to

copy nature, I hope to receive from his hands that desideratum in a

faithful facsimile of my esteemed friend ex-President Madison. Be

pleased to present my most respectful regards to Mrs. Madison, and

believe me always

Your most devoted friend,

JACOB BROWN.

From this introduction Browere seems to have gained the friendship of

Mr. and Mrs. Madison, who took more than an ordinary interest in the

artist and his family. They were on terms of familiar intercourse, and

an infant, born to Mrs. Browere, July 3, 1826, was, by Mrs. Madison’s

permission, named for her. Some years later this child accompanied her

parents on an extended visit to Montpelier.

That Madison was satisfied with the result of Browere’s skill is shown

by the following:

Per request of Mr. Browere, busts of myself and of my wife,

regarded as exact likenesses, have been executed by him in

plaister, being casts made from the moulds formed on our persons,

of which this certificate is given under my hand at Montpelier, 19,

October, 1825.

JAMES MADISON.

[Illustration: “DOLLY” MADISON

Age 53]

Mr. and Mrs. Madison each submitted to Browere’s process a second time,

which is sufficient evidence that the ordeal was not severe and

hazardous. The bust of Madison is very fine in character and expression,

but that of Mrs. Madison is of particular interest, as being the only

woman’s face handed down to us by Browere. Her great beauty has been

heralded by more than one voice and one pen, but not one of the many

portraits that we have of her, from that painted by Gilbert Stuart, aged

about thirty, to the one drawn by Mr. Eastman Johnson, shortly before

her death, sustains the verbal verdict of her admirers; and now the life

mask by Browere would seem to settle the question of her beauty in the

negative.

“Dolly” Madison was in her fifty and third year when Browere made his

mask of her face, and she lived on for a quarter century. She has always

been surrounded by an atmosphere of personal interest, not so much for

what she was as for what she was supposed to be. She doubtless possessed

a charm of manner that made her a most attractive hostess at the White

House during her reign of eight years, in which particular she shares

the laurels with the winsome wife of Mr. Cleveland.

VIII

_Charles Carroll of Carrollton_

The last of the signers of the Declaration of Independence, to be

gathered to his fathers, was the distinguished Marylander, Charles

Carroll of Carrollton, who so signed his name to distinguish himself

from a younger kinsman of the same name, his object being merely

purposes of convenience, and not the patriotic purpose of identifying

himself to the British, as is commonly stated. Charles Carroll was not a

member of the Continental Congress when the Declaration of Independence

was adopted, but took his seat a fortnight afterward, in time to sign

the instrument with the rest of the sitting delegates, when it was

placed before them on August 2, 1776.

Mr. Carroll died November 14, 1832, in his ninety-sixth

[Illustration: CHARLES CARROLL OF CARROLLTON

Age 88]

year, and his last public act was to lay the corner-stone of the

Baltimore and Ohio Railroad on July 4, 1828. From the description of his

personal appearance at this time, as given by Hon. John H. B. Latrobe,

it would seem as if it had been written of Browere’s bust, so true is

Browere’s work to the life. Mr. Latrobe says: “In my mind’s eye I see

Mr. Carroll now--a small, attenuated old man, with a prominent nose and

receding chin, [and] small eyes that sparkled when he was interested in

conversation. His head was small and his hair white, rather long and

silky, while his face and forehead were seamed with wrinkles.”

At the present time, when foreign matrimonial alliances of high degree,

with American women, are of almost daily occurrence, it is interesting

to note that among the first American women to marry into the nobility

of England were three granddaughters of the “signer,” Charles Carroll of

Carrollton. They were the children of his daughter, Mrs. Caton, and

became respectively the Marchioness of Wellesley, the Duchess of Leeds,

and Lady Stafford.

Browere, when he presented himself to Mr. Carroll for the purpose of

making his mask, was armed with the following letter from the eminent

scientist, Doctor Samuel Latham Mitchill, which contains the super-added

endorsements of Archibald Robertson, Richard Riker and M. M. Noah:

NEW YORK, July 8, 1825.

_My dear Sir_:

I approve your design of executing a likeness in statuary of the

Honorable Charles Carroll of Carrollton. When you shall present

yourself to him within a few days, I authorize you to employ my

testimony in favor of your skill, having submitted more than once

to your plastic operation. I know that you can perform it

successfully without pain and within a reasonable time. The

likenesses you have made are remarkably exact, so much so that they

may be truly called facsimile imitations of the life. Your gallery

contains so many specimens of correct casts that not only common

observers, but even critical judges bear witness to your industry,

genius and talents. I foresee that your collection of busts already

well advanced and rapidly enlarging, will, if your labors continue,

become a depositary of peculiar and intrinsic value. Without

instituting any invidious comparison between sister arts, the

professional branch under which you address Mr. Carroll, possesses,

in my humble opinion, all the superiority that sculpture exercises

over music and painting.

Yours, with kind feelings and fervent wishes for success,

SAMUEL L. MITCHILL.

IX

_The Nation’s Guest_

_La Fayette_

Gilbert Motier de La Fayette, who had fought side by side with

Washington at Brandywine and at Yorktown, made his third and last visit

to the United States in 1824. Landing at Castle Garden, in New York, on

August 15th of that year, he set sail thirteen months later, on

September 7th, 1825, to return to France, in the frigate _Brandywine_.

He came as the invited guest of the nation, and during his sojourn here

travelled over the whole country, visiting each one of the twenty-four

States and receiving one continuous ovation.

At the request of the Common Council of the city of New York, La Fayette

permitted Browere to make a cast of his head, neck and shoulders on

July 11, 1825. For this purpose La Fayette visited Browere’s workshop,

in the rear of No. 315 Broadway, New York, accompanied by Richard Riker,

Elisha W. King and Henry I. Wyckoff, a committee of the Common Council.

The composition had been applied and had set, and Browere was about

taking it off, when the clock struck, and one of the committee remarked

that the hour for the corporation dinner in honor of La Fayette, and

which he was to attend, had arrived. “_Sacré bleu!_” said La Fayette,

starting up, “Take it off! Take it off!” which caused a piece to fall

out from under one of the eyes. This accident, which necessitated a

second sitting, led to some interesting correspondence.

NEW YORK, Tuesday 12 o’clock,

July 12, 1825.

_Dear General_:

We have just been to see your bust by Mr. Browere and have pleasure

in saying it is vastly superior to any other likeness of General La

Fayette, which as yet has fallen under our inspection. Indeed it is

a faithful resemblance in every part of your features and form,

from the head to the breast, with the exception of a slight defect

about the left eye, caused by a loss of the material of which the

mould was made. This defect or deficiency Mr. Browere assures us,

and we have confidence in his assertion, that he can correct in a

few minutes and without giving you any pain, provided you will

again condescend to his operations, for a limited time. We should

much regret that this slight blemish should not be corrected, which

if not done will cause to us and to the Nation a continued source

of chagrin and disappointment.

Most truly your Friends

RICHARD RIKER

ELISHA W. KING

HENRY I. WYCKOFF.

This letter was followed two days later by the following to Browere:

NEW YORK 14th July 1825.

_Dear Sir_:

Every exertion has been made to get General La Fayette to spend

half an hour with you, so the eye of his portrait bust be

completed, but in vain. He has not had more than four hours each

night to sleep, but has consented that you may take his mask in

Philadelphia. He left New York this morning at eight o’clock and

will be in Philadelphia on Monday next, where he will remain three

days. It you can be present there on Monday or Tuesday at furthest,

you can complete the matter. He has pledged his word. This

arrangement was all that could be effected by

Your friend

ELISHA W. KING.

P. S. Previous to going get a line from the Recorder or Committee.

Upon this letter Browere has endorsed:

NOTE.--The subscribing artist met the General on Monday, in the

Hall of Independence, Philadelphia, and Tuesday morning [July 19,

1825] from seven to eight o’clock was busy in making another

likeness from the face and head of the General. At 4 P.M. of that

day he finished the bust under the eye of the General and his

attendant, and had the satisfaction then of receiving from the

General the assurance that it was the only good bust ever made of

him.

JOHN H. I. BROWERE.

The result of the second trial was a likeness so admirable and of such

remarkable fidelity, that General Jacob Morton, Rembrandt Peale, De Witt

Clinton, S. F. B. Morse, John A. Graham, Thomas Addis Emmet and others,

came forward and enthusiastically bore witness to its being “a perfect

facsimile” of the distinguished Frenchman. The written commendations

[Illustration: THE MARQUIS DE LA FAYETTE

Age 67]

of Peale and Morse are notably interesting as the views of two brother

artists, each of whom had painted a portrait of La Fayette. Rembrandt

Peale, widely known by his composite portrait of Washington, writes:

NEW YORK August 10th 1825.

The singular excellence shown by Mr. Browere in his new method of

executing Portrait busts from the life deserves the applause and

patronage of his countrymen. The bust of La Fayette, which he has

just finished, is an admirable demonstration of his talent in this

department of the Fine Arts. The accuracy with which he has moulded

the entire head, neck and shoulders from the life and his skill in

finishing, render this bust greatly superior to any we have seen.

It is in truth a “faithful and a living likeness.” Of this I may

judge having twice painted the General’s portrait from the life,

once at Paris and recently at Washington.

REMBRANDT PEALE.

Samuel Finley Breese Morse was, at the period of which we write, an

artist of some reputation as a portrait-painter, and he was under

commission, from the corporation of New York, to paint a whole-length

portrait of La Fayette for the City Hall, where it now hangs. Its chief

interest is as a study of costume; for if Browere’s bust is “a perfect

facsimile” of La Fayette’s form and features, true to life, Morse’s

portrait is a caricature. That Morse was destined to greater ends than

painting mediocre portraits, was shown, a decade later, by his invention

of the magnetic electric telegraph, a discovery of such importance that

while millions of human beings know Morse the inventor, not a dozen

perhaps ever heard of Morse the painter. He damns his own portrait of La

Fayette by the following commendation of Browere’s bust:

NEW YORK August 15, 1825.

Being requested by Mr. Browere to give my opinion of his bust or

cast from the person of General La Fayette, I feel no hesitation in

saying it appears to me to be a perfect facsimile of the General’s

face.

SAML. F. B. MORSE.

These are certainly strong words coming from a rival artist and a man of

Mr. Morse’s character.

John A. Graham, who published a volume to prove that Horne Tooke was the

author of the Letters of Junius, was one of the leading lawyers of New

York. His closing words of eulogy upon the bust of La Fayette should

have been, but unfortunately were not, prophetic. He wrote: “I have no

doubt that the name of Browere, in virtue of this bust, will live as

long as the memory of La Fayette shall be beloved and respected in

America.” On the contrary, the name of Browere was wholly and entirely

forgotten and unknown, until brought to light, and publicly proclaimed,

by the present writer, in the fall of 1897. So much for the stability of

man’s reputation!

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X

_De Witt Clinton_

When Samuel Woodworth, the author of the well-known lines to the “Old

Oaken Bucket,” who was a close friend of Browere, entered the artist’s

workshop and caught a glimpse of the bust of De Witt Clinton, he made a

gesture, as of restraint, and pronounced these impromptu lines:

“Stay! the bust that graces yonder shelf claims our regard.

It is the front of Jove himself;

The Majesty of Virtue and of Power,

Before which guilt and meanness only cower.

Who can behold that bust and not exclaim,

Let everlasting honor claim our Clinton’s name!”

[Illustration: DE WITT CLINTON

Age 56]

De Witt Clinton, who was born in 1769 and died in 1828, was the first

recognized practical politician of this country. Apart from his immense

service in pushing to completion the Erie canal, he was essentially a

politician for what politics would yield. Consequently, he was always

looked upon with distrust, and even his high private station was

powerless to overcome this feeling. He posed as a connoisseur of the

fine arts, was at one time President of the American Academy of Arts,

and seems to have had a lofty appreciation of Browere’s work. He wrote:

“I have seen and examined with attention several specimens of busts

executed by Mr. Browere in plaster, and have no hesitation in saying

that their accuracy is equally surprising and gratifying. I feel

pleasure in recommending the fidelity of his likenesses, and the skill

with which they are executed, particularly the portrait bust of General

La Fayette.”

Of Clinton’s own bust the eminent Irish patriot and American advocate,

Thomas Addis Emmet, wrote to Browere:

NEW YORK July 6th 1826.

_Sir_:

If my opinion as to the merits of the portrait busts I have seen of

your workmanship, can be of any advantage to you, it is entirely at

your service. I really think them all entitled to great praise for

fidelity of expression and accuracy of resemblance. Those of

General La Fayette and Governor Clinton are, as far as I can judge,

the most perfect likenesses of the originals that have as yet been

presented to the public.

I am, Dear Sir, your obt Servt

THOMAS ADDIS EMMET.

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XI

_Henry Clay_

Henry Clay, who wore the appellation, conferred upon Pitt, of “the Great

Commoner,” long before it was given to Mr. Gladstone, has left behind

him perhaps the most distinct personality of any of the statesmen of his

era. Where Daniel Webster counted his admirers by hundreds, Henry Clay

was idolized by thousands; the one appealing to the head and the other

to the heart. His strongly marked features are familiar to every one,

from the scores of portraits of him to be found here, there, and

everywhere; while there are, living to-day, a large number of people who

knew Clay in the flesh; so that Browere’s bust of him needs no

perfunctory certificate to assure of its truthfulness. It is certainly

human to a wonderful degree, and there could scarcely be any truer

portraiture than this, wherein we have the very features of the living

man down to the minutest detail.

Clay was of striking physique. He was quite tall, nearly six feet two

inches, rather sparsely built, with a crane-like neck that he endeavored

to conceal by his collar and stock. He had an immense mouth, phenomenal

for size as well as shape, and kindly blue eyes which were electrical

when kindled. Yet he was so magnetic in his power over men that when he

was defeated for the Presidency, thousands of his Whig followers wept as

they heard the news.

Henry Clay was born in Hanover county, Virginia, April 12, 1777, and

died at Washington, June 29, 1852, preceding his compeer Webster to the

grave by only a few months. On reaching his majority, he removed to

Lexington, Kentucky, which became his future home, although he was so

rarely out of public life that he was comparatively little there. Having

chosen the law for his profession, he was admitted to the bar, and

before attaining his thirtieth year, was sent to the Senate of the

United States. He was strenuous in his support of home industries, and

endeavored by legislation to enforce upon legislators the wearing of

homespun cloths. So ardent was he in this, that his course led to a duel

with Humphrey Marshall, in which both were slightly wounded.

At the close of the war of 1812, Clay was one of the commissioners

appointed to negotiate the treaty of peace with

[Illustration: HENRY CLAY

Age 48]

Great Britain, and as such signed the Treaty of Ghent. He was known as

“the great Pacificator,” from his course in the events that led to the

Missouri Compromise and later averted Southern “nullification.” He was

an active and bitter opponent of Andrew Jackson, and supported John

Quincy Adams against him for the Presidency, his reward being the

portfolio of State; but there was no bargain and corruption about this

business as his enemies claimed and which haunted Clay’s political

career throughout the rest of his life. He was an ambitious man, and his

failure to reach the goal of his ambition--the presidential chair--was a

fatal blow.

Clay was undoubtedly one of the greatest orators this country has

produced, and a man with much natural ability, but little study and

cultivation. His name is one to conjure with in old Kentucky, and it is

with a moist eye that personal reminiscences of Clay are related out

there in the blue grass State, even at this day, nearly half a century

after his decease.

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XII

_America’s Master Painter_

_Gilbert Stuart_

One artist, and he easily the first of American painters, did not deny

to Browere and his works the merit that was their due. On the contrary,

he saw the fidelity and great value of these life masks, and gave

practical encouragement to the maker of them by submitting to his

process and by giving a certificate of approval. He did this, not so

much that his living face might be transmitted to posterity, as to test

the truth of the newspaper reports of the suffering and danger

experienced by the venerable and venerated Jefferson, and thus by his

example encourage others to go and do likewise. The result was the

superb head of Gilbert Stuart, herewith reproduced from the original

bust, in the Redwood Library, at Newport, Rhode Island. This noble

action of Stuart must have been as light out of darkness to Browere.

Upon the completion of the mask, from which this bust was made, Stuart

gave to Browere the following emphatic certificate:

BOSTON November 29th 1825.

Mr. Browere, of the city of New York, has this day made a portrait

bust of me from life, with which I am perfectly satisfied and which

I hope will remove any illiberal misrepresentations that may

deprive the nation from possessing like records of more important

men.

G. STUART.

The “illiberal misrepresentations” referred to were of course the

reported inconveniences that Jefferson had suffered; and praise such as

this, from Stuart, is, as approbation from Sir Hubert Stanley, praise

indeed.

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