"The Child Enthroned" by T.C. Gotch |
But it is not everybody who can spare the time for a jaunt to the end of Cornwall, and although it has been my good fortune to spend long days at Newlyn, and many an hour in that eyrie hanging upon the cliff, it is not in this happy background I am thinking at this moment of Mr. Gotch. A more distracting and, shall I say, a less agreeable environment envelops him.
First I see him in London in the early summer of 1891, and then in Paris, last spring in the Champ de Mars Salon, before Dagnan-Bouveret's great picture of 'The Last Supper.' Those are dramatically before me. They range themselves into his Disconsolate Year and his Notable Year, and their story may give heart to those who, like him, know nights of heaviness, but whom morning has not yet brought any particular joy.
It was said of John Whitgift, a former Archbishop of Canterbury, that his motto was 'vincit qui patitur' [he who suffers conquers], and he made it good. In 1891 Mr. Gotch was still enduring."
To be continued
(Excerpt from "T.C. Gotch and His Pictures" by Lewis Hind in "The Windsor Magazine"
*corybantic: wild; frenzied.
"rock and roll's corybantic gyrations"
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