The herald., 1894-01-16
THAT PICTURE.

ing of the Red sea, and for five or siy
years this MASTERPIECES of color had been
obstinately refused by the jury at the
annual salon.
So, from force of habit in going and
coming SO often from the studio to the
musee and from the musee to the
studio, the picture knew the road so
we'll that, if one had set it on wheels, it
would have been able to go all alone to
the Louvre.
Marcel, who had ten times repainted
and rearranged this canvas from top to
bottom, attributed to a personal hostil-
ity of the members of the jury against
himself the ostracism which rejected
it annually from the Square salon,
and in his idle moments he had COM
posed in honor of the Cerberuses of the
| institute little dictionary of curses
with some illustrations of savage fe-
rocity. This collection, which had be-
come celebrated; had obtained in the
studios and at the School Of the Fine
Arts the popular success which is at
taehed to the immortal complaint of
Jean Belin, painter in ordinary to the
grand sultan of Turkey. All the daub-
ers of Paris had copy of it in their
memory.
For long time Marcel was not dis
couraged by the determined reflections
which he received at each annual ex-
hihition. He was comfortably settled
in the opinion that his picture was, in
its least proportions, the long sought
for pendant to the Marriage Feast at
Cana, that gigantic masterpiece whose
brilliant splendor the dust of three cen
turies has not been able to tarnish. So,
every year at the epoch of the salon,
Marcel sent his picture to be examined
by the jury. Only-in order to throw
the examiners off the scent and to try
to battle them in their preconceived de-
termination to exclude it, which preju-
dice they seemed to have against the
Crossing of the Red a"-withoat
changing anything in the general COM
position of the painting, he modified
certain details and changed the title of
his picture. Thus, one year it came
before the jury under the name of THE
SlOeolu5 VI lLc hQDtCJu lOuL lid
raoh, badly disguised under Csesar's
mantle, was instantly recognized and re-
jected with all the honors due him.
The following year Marcel threw
upon the foreground of his canvas lay
er of white paint to represent snow,
planted tree in one corner, and dress
ing up an Egyptian in the uniform of
thk. MI Il I'd 81 h.
tized his picture The Crossing of the
Beresina. The jury, which had rub
6ed up its spectacles that day upon the
tails of its green palmed coats-on
official occasions the members of the
institute wear dress coats having green
palms embroidered on the lapels and
cellars-was not duped by this new
ruse. 1t recognized perfectly the obsti-
nate canvas, especially by big devil
of many colored horse that pranced
about on top of wave of the Red sea.
The dressing of this holse served Mar
Gel for all his experiments in coloring,
and in his everyday speech he called it
a syneptical tableau of fine tones, be-
cause it reproduced all the most varied
combinations of color with their plays
of light and shade. But once more,
unmoved by this fine detail, the jury
had not black balls enough to fully ex-
press their feelings in rejecting 1.-THE
Crossing of the Beresina.
Very we'll " said Marcel, 'I'll waitl
Next year | shall send 1t again under
the title of the Passage des Panora-
mas.
A few days later, and when Macrel
had already forgotten terrible threats
of vengeance he had uttered against his
prosecutors, he received visit from
Father Medicis. Thus the bohemians
had nicknamed Jew named Solomon,
who at that epoch was well known TO
all members of artistic and literary Bo-
hemia. with whom he was in perpetual
relations. Pere Medicis did business
in all sorts of brio a-brac. He sold COM
plete sets of furniture at from II francs
up to $1,000 He bought everything and
knew how to sell it again at a profit.
The exchange bank of M. Proudhon
was very little affair compared to the
system applied by Medicis, who pos
sessed the genius of traffic to a degree
never before attained by even the most
able of his fellow believers. His shop,
which was situated in the Place du
Carrousel, was q fairyland where one
found everything to be desired. All
the products of nature, all the creations
of art, all that comes forth from the
bowels of the earth and of genius, Med
icis made of tan object of negotiation.
His business touched everything, abb
solutely everything that exists; he
dealt even in the ideal Medicis bought
ideas in order to exploit them himself
or to sell them again. Known to oil
the litterateurs and all the artists. an
intimate of the palette and familiar
friend of the writing desk, he was the
Asmodeus of the art He would sell
you some cigars for the plot of novel,
some slippers for a sonnet, some fresh
fish for paradoxes; he chatted "by the |
hour" with writer's whose business it
was to relate in the newspapers the
scandal of society; he would procure
you places in the galleries of the house
of parliament and invitations to private
soirees; he lodged by the night, the
week or the month the wandering dauts
ers who paid him in copies of the works
of Flavius Josephus.
On entering the home of the bOhe-