# Christmas pictures by children with an introduction by Edmund Dulac

CHRISTMAS
PICTURES BY CHILDREN WITH AN
INTRODUCTION BY EDMUND DULAC
LONDON
J. M. DENT & SONS LTD . 1922 VIENNA
BURGVERLAG
RICHTER & ZÖLLNER.
COPYRIGHT BY
BURGVERLAG
RICHTER UND ZÖLLNER
WIEN
Introduction.
We have all been brought up with the superstition, that efficiency in drawing and painting is the privilege of a few adults, that it can only be achieved after a long and arduous struggle, and by means only revealed to an intellectual oligarchy.
From time to time, however, the performance of some extraordinary child seems to throw a doubt on this belief and starts us wondering whether in face of such achievements, the result of a few tender years' work, the long efforts of maturity are not so much waste of misplaced energy.
But quite recently in a comprehensive exhibition organised in London by Mr. Hawker, we were shown not a few isolated examples, but an impressive number of works by children between the ages of 6 and 16 done in the schools directed by Professor Čižek of Vienna. These displayed not only the most vivid imagination, and uncanny power of observation, but an unusual freshness of vision, and remarkable ability.
The importance of the problem cannot be overlooked any longer. It goes further than aesthetic pure and simple, it opens a door upon the unexplored and somewhat disturbing processes of the human mind, and the child prodigy can no longer be looked upon as a freak.
Life, some will have it, is a never ending attempt at solving the sempiternal problems that have faced man since his first contact with realities; by seeking his knowledge through them, he evolved Science; when he stretched his activities beyond contingencies in an endeavour to organise the forces hidden behind his consciousness,—Art was born,—Art, which was at the beginning Magic, and has remained Magic.
The Artist put at man's disposal a tangible world of unrealities by means of the most illusory elements, things that have no existence outside our senses—colour, lines, sound—and made him master if he wished of a world that he could conjure up at will.
Through Art man becomes a child again, that is, his consciousness is lulled back into that sleep full of wonders from which he was tragically awakened by the phenomenon of the real world, and whose phantasmagoria lingered through his younger years.
We forget that we had those treasures of imagination, open to our hands and eyes and that we have deliberately buried them under the burden of our growing consciousness, and all the while the child is there refusing to part with them and sometimes making them visible and tangible for us and as perfect as the sophisticated phantasies of those of more mature years!
To our utter astonishment, he uses a technique which we associate with a training of many years, a fact most worthy of notice, for it is evident that a very good knowledge of drawing can be acquired in an incredibly short space of time, and this may lead to an extension of the methods that have accomplished such good results, not only in art, but in all branches of educational training: a different and better comprehension and use of all the different kinds of memories and associations of ideas.
​We fail, in general, to realise that technique is based on memory, the regulating element of most subconscious phenomena. The artist, even in drawing from nature, is reproducing forms that are memorised between the moment he looks at his model and the moment he puts his pencil on paper. Whether the model is immediately in front of him or was, a day or a month before, the process is the same, and it should not be any more difficult to keep an impression of a form for many hours or even days than for the short space of time required in drawing from nature.
Now, the child has this faculty developed to an extraordinary degree, because his subconscious organisation is still unimpaired, and his mnemonic stimulants have not yet been completely replaced by conscious habits. The younger he is, the easier the process. Why then, should we view such accomplishments with wonder, and sometimes suspicion seeing that we take it for granted that the learning of languages, which involves a far more complicated mechanism, and is sometimes an impossibility to grown-ups, is the natural privilege of children?
Professor Čižek has successfully demonstrated with his methods that the scope of these unspoiled memory reflexes can be enlarged, and that because a child is taught to paint, he need not necessarily have in view Art as an end and a profession. Understood in that manner, it ought merely to form part of every child's education; it should not consist any more in the drudgery of drawing plaster casts or stuffed animals, but should aim at preserving the freshness and spontaneity of the subconscious machine that is still at our disposal in the lumber room of our childhood.
This would help us to develop a greater sense of balance between objective and subjective worlds, to lose the fear engendered by the paralysing respect for our own habits, and we might be able instead of taking our cue from the puzzling contingencies that surround us, to time realities to the rhythm within ourselves, and realise perhaps the perfect harmony described by the Chinese philosopher when he said:
"Last night, I dreamt I was a butterfly, and now that I am awake, I do not know any more whether I am a man who dreamt he was a butterfly, or a butterfly dreaming he is a man."
Edmund Dulac.
ILLUSTRATIONS
| Trautl Conrad | Christmas preparations |
| Marta Zehenter | Santa Claus in his workshop |
| Steffi Kraus | Christmas treasures |
| Herta Zuckermann | On the way to Church |
| Steffi Kraus | The Village Church on Christmas Day |
| Bella Vichon | At the last moment |
| Bella Vichon | The Christmas tree |
| Herta Zuckermann | A Christmas feast |
| Marie Kind | Tired out |
| Gretl Hanus | Silent night, Holy night |
| Trautl Conrad | Christmas stockings |
| Gretl Hanus | A world of toys |
| Ine Probst | A Christmas dream |
| Herta Zuckermann | The Three Kings |
| Elly Stoi | Book-cover |
| Bella Vichon | End-papers |