george cruikshank-第5章
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Diogenes。 Of fiddling he has no better opinion。 The picture
represents the 〃sturdy caird〃 taking 〃poor gut…scraper〃 by the
beard;drawing his 〃roosty rapier;〃 and swearing to 〃speet him like
a pliver〃 unless he would relinquish the bonnie lassie for ever
〃Wi' ghastly ee; poor tweedle…dee
Upon his hunkers bended;
An' pray'd for grace wi' ruefu' face;
An' so the quarrel ended。〃
Hark how the tinker apostrophizes the violinist; stating to the
widow at the same time the advantages which she might expect from an
alliance with himself:
〃Despise that shrimp; that withered imp;
Wi' a' his noise and caperin';
And take a share with those that bear
The budget and the apron!
〃And by that stowp; my faith an' houpe;
An' by that dear Kilbaigie!
If e'er ye want; or meet wi' scant;
May I ne'er weet my craigie。〃
Cruikshank's caird is a noble creature; his face and figure show him
to be fully capable of doing and saying all that is above written of
him。
In the second part; the old tale of 〃The Three Hunchbacked Fiddlers〃
is illustrated with equal felicity。 The famous classical dinners
and duel in 〃Peregrine Pickle〃 are also excellent in their way; and
the connoisseur of prints and etchings may see in the latter plate;
and in another in this volume; how great the artist's mechanical
skill is as an etcher。 The distant view of the city in the duel;
and of a market…place in 〃The Quack Doctor;〃 are delightful
specimens of the artist's skill in depicting buildings and
backgrounds。 They are touched with a grace; truth; and dexterity of
workmanship that leave nothing to desire。 We have before mentioned
the man with the mouth; which appears in this number emblematical of
gout and indigestion; in which the artist has shown all the fancy of
Callot。 Little demons; with long saws for noses; are making
dreadful incisions into the toes of the unhappy sufferer; some are
bringing pans of hot coals to keep the wounded member warm; a huge;
solemn nightmare sits on the invalid's chest; staring solemnly into
his eyes; a monster; with a pair of drumsticks; is banging a devil's
tattoo on his forehead; and a pair of imps are nailing great
tenpenny nails into his hands to make his happiness complete。
The late Mr。 Clark's excellent work; 〃Three Courses and a Dessert;〃
was published at a time when the rage for comic stories was not so
great as it since has been; and Messrs。 Clark and Cruikshank only
sold their hundreds where Messrs。 Dickens and Phiz dispose of their
thousands。 But if our recommendation can in any way influence the
reader; we would enjoin him to have a copy of the 〃Three Courses;〃
that contains some of the best designs of our artist; and some of
the most amusing tales in our language。 The invention of the
pictures; for which Mr。 Clark takes credit to himself; says a great
deal for his wit and fancy。 Can we; for instance; praise too highly
the man who invented that wonderful oyster?
Examine him well; his beard; his pearl; his little round stomach;
and his sweet smile。 Only oysters know how to smile in this way;
cool; gentle; waggish; and yet inexpressibly innocent and winning。
Dando himself must have allowed such an artless native to go free;
and consigned him to the glassy; cool; translucent wave again。
In writing upon such subjects as these with which we have been
furnished; it can hardly be expected that we should follow any fixed
plan and orderwe must therefore take such advantage as we may; and
seize upon our subject when and wherever we can lay hold of him。
For Jews; sailors; Irishmen; Hessian boots; little boys; beadles;
policemen; tall life…guardsmen; charity children; pumps; dustmen;
very short pantaloons; dandies in spectacles; and ladies with
aquiline noses; remarkably taper waists; and wonderfully long
ringlets; Mr。 Cruikshank has a special predilection。 The tribe of
Israelites he has studied with amazing gusto; witness the Jew in Mr。
Ainsworth's 〃Jack Sheppard;〃 and the immortal Fagin of 〃Oliver
Twist。〃 Whereabouts lies the comic vis in these persons and things?
Why should a beadle be comic; and his opposite a charity boy? Why
should a tall life…guardsman have something in him essentially
absurd? Why are short breeches more ridiculous than long? What is
there particularly jocose about a pump; and wherefore does a long
nose always provoke the beholder to laughter? These points may be
metaphysically elucidated by those who list。 It is probable that
Mr。 Cruikshank could not give an accurate definition of that which
is ridiculous in these objects; but his instinct has told him that
fun lurks in them; and cold must be the heart that can pass by the
pantaloons of his charity boys; the Hessian boots of his dandies;
and the fan…tail hats of his dustmen; without respectful wonder。
He has made a complete little gallery of dustmen。 There is; in the
first place; the professional dustman; who; having in the
enthusiastic exercise of his delightful trade; laid hands upon
property not strictly his own; is pursued; we presume; by the right
owner; from whom he flies as fast as his crooked shanks will carry
him。
What a curious picture it isthe horrid rickety houses in some
dingy suburb of London; the grinning cobbler; the smothered butcher;
the very trees which are covered with dustit is fine to look at
the different expressions of the two interesting fugitives。 The
fiery charioteer who belabors the poor donkey has still a glance for
his brother on foot; on whom punishment is about to descend。 And
not a little curious is it to think of the creative power of the man
who has arranged this little tale of low life。 How logically it is
conducted; how cleverly each one of the accessories is made to
contribute to the effect of the whole。 What a deal of thought and
humor has the artist expended on this little block of wood; a large
picture might have been painted out of the very same materials;
which Mr。 Cruikshank; out of his wondrous fund of merriment and
observation; can afford to throw away upon a drawing not two inches
long。 From the practical dustmen we pass to those purely poetical。
There are three of them who rise on clouds of their own raising; the
very genii of the sack and shovel。
Is there no one to write a sonnet to these?and yet a whole poem
was written about Peter Bell the wagoner; a character by no means so
poetic。
And lastly; we have the dustman in love: the honest fellow having
seen a young beauty stepping out of a gin…shop on a Sunday morning;
is pressing eagerly his suit。
Gin has furnished many subjects to Mr。 Cruikshank; who labors in his
own sound and hearty way to teach his countrymen the dangers of that
drink。 In the 〃Sketch…Book〃 is a plate upon the subject; remarkable
for fancy and beauty of design; it is called the 〃Gin Juggernaut;〃
and represents a hideous moving palace; with a reeking still at the
roof and vast gin…barrels for wheels; under which unhappy millions
are crushed to death。 An immense black cloud of desolation covers
over the country through which the gin monster has passed; dimly
looming through the darkness whereof you see an agreeable prospect
of gibbets with men dangling; burnt houses; &c。 The vast cloud
comes sweeping on in the wake of this horrible body…crusher; and you
see; by way of contrast; a distant; smiling; sunshiny tract of old
English country; where gin as yet is not known。 The allegory is as
good; as earnest; and as fanciful as one of John Bunyan's; and we
have often fancied there was a similarity between the men。
The render will examine the work called 〃My Sketch…Book〃 with not a
little amusement; and may gather from it; as we fancy; a good deal
of information regarding the character of the individual man; George
Cruikshank: what points strike his eye as a painter; what move h