Showing posts with label Ernest Hemingway. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ernest Hemingway. Show all posts

Friday, February 14, 2025

How Do You Like Your Portraits, Ernest?

Contributor David from Manhattan writes:


The recent essay by Adam Gopnik, "Subject and Object," is a careful dissection of  the famous and controversial 1950 New Yorker profile by Lillian Ross, "How Do You Like It Now, Gentlemen?" illustrated, one forgets, with a tiny pen & ink drawing of [Ernest] Hemingway by Reginald Marsh. 

Ernest Hemingway
Reginald Marsh
The New Yorker, May 13, 1950, p. 36


The long Ross Profile described her encounter with the famous author as he roamed Manhattan with Miss Ross in tow. Merely by quoting him at length (accurately as it turns out), and reporting how he moved through the day, the Hemingway in this profile comes across as a clown and a sad parody of himself. It hasn't been forgotten, as Gopnik makes clear. Published in time for the 100th anniversary issue of The New Yorker, the essay features a full-page color drawing by Barry Blitt, based, we are told in tiny print, on a photograph "courtesy Lillian Ross Estate."
Ernest Hemingway and Lillian Ross
Barry Blitt
The New Yorker, February 17 & 24, 2025, p. 151


Perhaps for that reason Blitt didn't sign his drawing, though a proper credit line appears beneath it. The drawing is not especially funny, something rarely said about a Blitt drawing. And to make things more interesting, in-between the Gopnik piece and Ross's original profile, she published "Hemingway Told Me Things" in the May 24, 1999 issue, about his letters and warm advice to her. This piece is illustrated with a caricature by Edward Sorel. 
Lillian Ross and Ernest Hemingway
Edward Sorel
The New Yorker, May 24, 1999, p. 71


In 1999 Miss Ross wished to present Hemingway in a far more generous light than the 1950 piece, but forty-nine years is a long time to wait before applying damage control. Fortunately, Sorel, quietly ignoring Ross's good cheer, royally allowed himself an artist's fun with a famous author full of himself, and a still rising journalist not quite sure of what she was in for. The small background image of a photographer in the oval mirror with his flash, even reduced on the magazine page, is a masterful touch in a drawing far more elegant, accurate and funny than the Ernest in the Gopnik piece, though in fairness to Blitt, his Hemingway is clearly intended to be more illustration than target. It's unlikely that Sorel's drawing wasn't lodged in Blitt's memory; there was no reason to compete. But both artists are certainly on firmer ground than Reginald Marsh. His portrait of Ernest was left out, unfairly I think, when Simon & Schuster in 1961 reprinted the Ross profile in a very attractive clothbound 65-page book and retitled Portrait of Hemingway, the year of the author's death.
Portrait of Hemingway by Lillian Ross

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With an illustration by Reginald Marsh and a cartoon by Barney Tobey

With an illustration by Edward Sorel

With a header by Timo Kuilder and an illustration by Barry Blitt


Note:  My thanks to David from Manhattan for surprising me with today's piece. This is his sixty-sixth contribution to Attempted Bloggery.


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"Notice the little ruffle, which gives it that feminine touch."
Barney Tobey
The New Yorker, May 13, 1950, p. 37


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The Critics
Timo Kuilder
The New Yorker, 
February 17 & 24, 2025, p. 150








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Friday, December 27, 2024

W. B. Park: Double Courage

"Courage is grace under pressure."
—Ernest Hemingway


Original artwork by W. B. Park from 1984 portrays two men in business attire walking down a city street. One man name checks Ernest Hemingway. The art changed hands on eBay this past September. It bears the stamp and ID of an original New Yorker finished cartoon, brown paper wrapper and all, yet it did not appear in the magazine in this form, nor was it killed. Rather, it was redrawn prior to publication three years later, making this a very unusual example of preliminary art for the magazine that first had been purchased and prepared as finished art intended for publication.

"Like Hemingway, I believe in grace under pressure—unless, of course, things get too hot."
W. B. Park
Preliminary art
The New Yorker, March 23, 1987, p. 32
Detail, left

Detail, right, with W. B. Park's signature

The New Yorker Editorial Department stamp and layout notations

New Yorker copyright label


W. B. Park
eBay listing ended September 21, 2024

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W. B. Park
eBay item description


[End of eBay listing]


The problem with the image, evidently, was one of scale. Someone decided that Park's original drawing would be better rendered in a close up, with greater emphasis on the figures rather than on the street.
"Like Hemingway, I believe in grace under pressure—unless, of course, things get too hot."
W. B. Park
The New Yorker, March 23, 1987, p. 32

"Like Hemingway, I believe in grace under pressure—unless, of course, things get too hot."
W. B. Park
Preliminary art
The New Yorker, March 23, 1987, p. 32

With cartoons by W. B. Park and Jack Ziegler


And opposite the Park drawing, there's a gold record winner from Jack Ziegler:
"Cyndi Lauper on four, sir, with a bullet."
Jack Ziegler
The New Yorker, March 23, 1987, p. 33




Note:  I am not aware of any other New Yorker cartoon which was prepared in two distinct, supposedly finished, versions. I would like to hear about any similar examples.


My thanks to Michael Maslin for walking me through all this and for explaining the Jack Ziegler cartoon which, honestly, I didn't get.



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Wednesday, February 22, 2023

Books: The Sixth New Yorker Album and My Life and Hard Times by James Thurber

Readers of The World of Books, a section of the Courier-Journal of Louisville on Sunday, November 19, 1933, were treated to front page reviews of two books related to the world of The New Yorker. The first of these is The Sixth New Yorker Album illustrated with three cartoons—by William Steig, Peter Arno, and James Thurber—situated around the page with other reviews. The second is Thurber's My Life and Hard Times.

https://www.newspapers.com/image/107233823/


The review of The Sixth New Yorker Album is by someone identified here only as B. B. Some readers might detect possible hints of a certain attitude towards the greatest city in the world and its greatest cartoons.




Kathryn Browder reviewed My Life and Hard Times, as Thurber's autobiographical volume is known everywhere but in this review.

If you were fortunate enough to have $2.50 to spare back in the Great Depression (a hefty $57.53 today), a pristine copy of The Sixth New Yorker Album would have been a fine, if pricey, acquisition. The book has been out of print for decades, but you can still find a good copy sans dust jacket for far less than $57. Finding one in splendid condition with a nice dust jacket, on the other hand, might become quite the quest. Similarly, if you had $2.00 back in 1933 (a not insignificant $46.03 now), then the Thurber book was yours to own. Many inexpensive editions are available nowadays, but a first edition with dust jacket could cost big bucks these days.



Note:  B. B. and Kathryn Browder's reviews are not the last word on these books. In recent times, on his indispensable blog Ink Spill, New Yorker cartoonist Michael Maslin writes about The Sixth New Yorker Album (a copy complete with dust jacket!) here and about James Thurber's My Life and Hard Times (a first edition!) here.


Another indispensable blog, A New Yorker State of Mind, has this to say about My Life and Hard Times.




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Sunday, May 31, 2020

The Bedside Tales: Armed Services Edition

Armed Services Edition No. 933 published in November of 1945 was a selection of short stories from The Bedside Tales (1945). It was issued six months after VE Day, a time when soldiers waiting to be demobilized might have had a fair amount of time for free reading.
The Bedside Tales:  Armed Services Edition (1945)



The book purports to be "an anthology of the finest modern writing" with a cover illustration and introduction by New Yorker cartoonist Peter Arno. The cover also bears the names of the collection's ostensibly most marketable writers in a vertical banner along the left side of Arno's art. Any author unfortunate enough to own a name longer than that of William Saroyan is listed by surname only—i.e., Bemelmans, Hemingway, and Woollcott—the minor indignity thus resolving a typesetter's major dilemma.

Yet it is Arno's name that is the most prominent on the cover, which gives an idea how essential both his cover art and his public persona were thought to be in selling at least the regular edition of the book (the Armed Services Edition wasn't actually offered for sale). The hybrid typography of the title could lead one to conjecture that Arno may have thought the collection was going to be titled simply Bedside Tales, the article The placed alongside his hand-drawn title as an afterthought. Perhaps, perhaps not, but to most buyers Arno's cover art alone must have seemed well worth the price of admission...with no disrespect meant to Ludwig, Ernest, or Alexander.


The Bedside Tales (1945)



The Bedside Tales:  Armed Services Edition
AbeBooks Listing Accessed May 30, 2020



The Bedside Tales
AbeBooks Listing Accessed May 30, 2020






Note:  At the time of this posting, both editions of The Bedside Tales seen here remain available for sale on AbeBooks.

This is my 135th post about Peter Arno. I could use some new material on him. Please send scans or photos of original art or other Arno rarities.


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Saturday, December 1, 2018

James Thurber: Dear Harold

It seems an unforgivable lapse, but History for Sale somehow has just sold on eBay a two-page typed letter, signed, from literary and cartooning giant James Thurber without realizing the recipient is Harold Ross, the New Yorker's famous founding editor. The letter, dated January 20th (alas, there is no year), opens with "Dear Harold"—I had always assumed Thurber would just call him Ross. Thurber quotes a Mrs. Robert Sterling who refers to him as H. W. Ross. The letter reads, in part:

"Dear Harold,  
     This is a brief but moving bread-and-butter, rum-brandy-and-champagne letter, to begin with. I told you on the phone how much fun we had at your all-night party, but you probably forgot to tell Ariane, so you can show her this letter. It seems sad that we won't be able to keep you up till four o'clock for another year, but it will give us something to look forward to.
     I also mentioned on the phone how two friends of mine, Mr. and Mrs. Aristide Mian, of Nyack, discovered old Henri Mouquin living up there...
     If you want to have one of the boys interview Mouquin, at least for a Talk story, it could easily be arranged through Mrs. Mian...
     A few weeks ago, one Mrs. Robert Sterling, of Boulder, Colorado, wrote me a fan letter which was one of the most interesting I have gotten. She described herself as an old lady, but her mind is young and acute enough to have detected that I used the same device in 'The Catbird Seat' that I had used in the fable about the Unicorn. Nobody else but me had found this out. It really doesn't make any difference, however, or at least no more than the similarity between Hemingway and Ambrose Bierce which I read about in a piece called 'Is Hemingway the Lost Ambrose Bierce?' It was written by a man named H. W. Ross in some ponderous literary review or other. Fellow is a scholar...
     In case you didn't get the allusion, you are the last word in intellectual sophistication. I had always kind of thought it was Woollcott."

Ariane is Ross's third wife, Ariane Allen, whom he married in late 1940 when he was 48 and she was 25 (according to Kunkel). That would date this letter to 1941 or later, but probably not much later than the mid-1940s. 

"Talk" here refers to "The Talk of the Town" section of the magazine and Woollcott, of course, is critic Alexander Woollcott. 

Along the way, mention is also made of Gus Lobrano, the New Yorker's fiction editor. Henri Mouquin, may have been the owner of Mouquin's, in its day a well-known Manhattan speakeasy and restaurant, but he could not be the Henri Mouquin who died in 1933. (A. J. Liebling was to reminisce about the cafe in the December 8, 1956 issue of the magazine.)

The letter, priced uncommonly reasonably at $480, ended up going for even less when a Best Offer was accepted. One hopes the new owner realized the importance of this item; the seller obviously didn't.
James Thurber
TLS, January 20, 194?, page 1

James Thurber
TLS, January 20, 194?, page 2

James Thurber
eBay Listing Ended October 29, 2018









The wedding announcement of Harold Ross and Ariane Allen from the Times is not available in digital form.

The New York Times
November 11, 1940, page 21



Note:  I am unfamiliar with Harold Ross's "Is Hemingway the Lost Ambrose Bierce?" To what exactly is James Thurber referring?

I would like to hear from anyone who can pinpoint the year of this letter better than I can.

The letter was typed by Helen Thurber. 


Wednesday, October 19, 2016

Ralph Steadman's Author Etchings

Ralph Steadman is no mean printmaker. Some of his prints, of course, are simply reproductions of his well-known and exceedingly popular black-and-white illustrations in signed limited editions in the hundreds marketed to his legions of fans. Those are well and good, but even more impressive are those small editions of lithographs and etchings especially created for their respective mediums. Steadman has etched a number of spectacular images—there must be several dozen—depicting great writers. His penchant for detail and bold graphics make him especially well-suited to the medium. The edition size is usually 20, although William Shakespeare naturally merits 30. Four such etchings from this series are currently offered on eBay, and many others may be seen and purchased on the artist's website.

T. S. Eliot 1

William Shakespeare

Ernest Hemingway

Samuel Beckett 3








eBay Listing as of October 18, 2016

eBay Item Description







eBay Listing as of October 18, 2016


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Note:  Browse Ralph Steadman's etchings.

There's a Ralph Steadman retrospective in town—popularly known as "A Retrospective:  Ralph Steadman"—and it's coming to a close on October 22. Catch it if you can at the Society of Illustrators in Manhattan.

I don't ask for much. For those in possession of a particular book, let's say, with an original sketch by Ralph Steadman, or perhaps some original published art or something equally rare or unique, I do request an image or two suitable for blogging. Let the artist's fans all over the world see what's in your collection.


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