Notes
Chapters
- A Fanatic Heart
- 27. Against the Grain
- 28. The Zemganno Brothers
- 29. Catch and Release
- 30. A Mercenary Frenzy
- 31. Le Paradou
- 32. The Sunflower and the Oleander
- 33. The Poet's Garden
- 34. Imaginary Savage
- 35. La Lutte
- 36. The Stranger
- 37. Two Roads
- 38. The Real South
- 39. Starry Night
- 40. The Isolated One
- 41. A Degenerate Child
- 42. The Garden and the Wheatfield
- 43. Illusions Fade, the Sublime Remains
- Ici Repose
The Early Years
The Dutch Years
The French Years
Chapters
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BVG 518, 8/6/1888: "'Night prowlers' can take refuge there when they have no money to pay for a lodging, or are too drunk to be taken in."
JLB 656, 8/6/1888: "This way the 'night prowlers' can find a refuge when they don't have the price of a lodging, or if they're too drunk to be admitted."
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JLB 656, 8/6/1888: "All these things, family, native country, are perhaps more appealing in the imagination of such as us -- who do fairly well without a native country, as well as a family -- than in any reality" (emphasis added).
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BVG 518, 8/6/1888: "All those things -- family, native land -- are perhaps more attractive in the imaginations of such people as us, who pretty well do without native land or family either, than they are in reality."
JLB 656, 8/6/1888: "All these things, family, native country, are perhaps more appealing in the imagination of such as us -- who do fairly well without a native country, as well as a family -- than in any reality."
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BVG 518, 8/6/1888: "I always feel I am a traveller, going somewhere and to some destination. If I tell myself that the somewhere and the destination do not exist, that seems to me very reasonable and likely enough."
JLB 656, 8/6/1888: "It always seems to me that I'm a traveller who's going somewhere and to a destination. If I say to myself, the somewhere, the destination don't exist at all, that seems well argued and truthful to me."
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JLB 99, 11/25/1876: "That night I was back here at half past ten, I went part of the way with the underground railway."
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JLB 84, 6/17/1876: "First a long walk from one end of the city to the other, something like 10 miles (each taking 20 minutes)."
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JLB 76, 4/17/1876: "After eating we went for a walk by the sea, it's beautiful there."
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JLB 76, 4/17/1876: "There's a harbour full of ships, closed in by stone jetties on which one can walk."
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JLB 76, 4/17/1876: "There's a harbour full of ships, closed in by stone jetties on which one can walk."
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BVG 63, 4/28/1876: "Arriving there, we saw to our left a high steep ridge of sand and stone as tall as a two-storey house. On the top of it were old, gnarled hawthorn bushes, whose black and grey moss-grown stems and branches were all bent to one side by the wind; there were also a few elder bushes."
JLB 79, 4/28/1876: "When we got there we had on our left a high, steep wall of sand and stone, as high as a two-storey house, on top of which stood old, gnarled hawthorn bushes. Their black or grey, lichen-covered stems and branches had all been bent to the same side by the wind, also a few elder bushes."
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BVG 69, 6/17/1876: "That is quite a stroll, the moment that I started on my way, it became very hot, and the same heat waited for me on my arrival at Canterbury."
JLB 84, 6/17/1876: "That's a long walk indeed, and when I left it was awfully hot and it remained so until the evening, when I arrived at Canterbury."
As early as July 1876, Vincent’s parents knew about his trek “from Ramsgate to London and from there to Welwyn” and “the night he spent outside” (b2756 V/1982, "Gogh, Theodorus van" to "Gogh, Theo van", 7/1/1876). In 1882, Vincent recalled to Theo “those years when I was abroad without friends or assistance, in great misery (so that I often had to sleep in the streets in London)" (JLB 221, 4/26/1882). Apparently to avoid the implication that Vincent lied to his brother, Hulsker proposes an especially improbable alternative explanation: that Vincent backtracked to Ramsgate before going to Isleworth, thus creating a second "arrival" from Ramsgate (Hulsker, pp. 38-39).
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JLB 102, 2/7/1877-2/8/1877: "… the streets of London in the rain with the street-lamps, and a night spent there on the steps of an old, small grey church, as happened to me this summer after that journey from Ramsgate …"
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JLB 85, 7/3/1876 or 7/4/1876: "Last week I was in London a couple of times to find out if there's a possibility of my becoming one."
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JLB 92, 10/3/1876: "In London I visited one or two people and also went to the gallery of Messrs Goupil & Cie …"
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JLB 93, 10/7/1876-10/8/1876: "Afterwards I went to see [Van Wisselingh]."
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JLB 93, 10/7/1876-10/8/1876: "In the City I also went to see Mr. Gladwell and to St Paul's [Church]."
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JLB 93, 10/7/1876-10/8/1876: "… I visited a boy who had left Mr. [William] Stokes's school because of illness, and I found him completely recovered, outside in the street."
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JLB 93, 10/7/1876-10/8/1876: "[I went] from the City to the other end of London … Then on to the place where I had to collect the money for Mr. [Slade-]Jones."
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JLB 98, 11/17/1876-11/18/1876: "Tomorrow I have to be in two remote parts of London, in Whitechapel -- that extremely poor area which you'll have read about in Dickens."
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JLB 92, 10/3/1876: "I heard about a situation that might be of future interest. The clergymen in such seaside places as Liverpool and Hull, for example, often have need of assistants who speak various languages."
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JLB 98, 11/17/1876-11/18/1876: "A man sometimes says, how shall I manage it?"
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JLB 99, 11/25/1876: "I read Acts V: 14-16. Acts XII: 5-17, Peter in prison, and Acts XX: 7-37, Paul preaching in Macedonia, and then I told the story of John and Theagenes yet again."
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BVG 73, 8/18/1876: "I like teaching Bible history to the boys better than walking [in Paris]; one feels more or less safe in doing the former."
JLB 88, 8/18/1876: "But I think that I prefer doing biblical history with the boys to walking [in Paris]; one feels more or less safe doing the former."
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BVG 72, 8/2/1876: "Their sublime peace they have now is nevertheless worth more that their deceitful tranquility of before, because tranquility and real peace begin only from the moment where 'there is nothing left in which to rest" and that "one no longer loves anything on earth, except God.'"
JLB 87, 8/2/1876: "Yet their exalted peace is better than the deceptive peace of bygone days. True rest and peace begin only 'when there is nothing more in which to rest' and when there is 'none upon earth they desire beside God.'" (Emphasis in original.)
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JLB 88, 8/18/1876: "Have you ever read 'A life for a life,' I think in Dutch it's called 'Uit het leven voor het leven,' by the woman who wrote John Halifax?"
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JLB 89, 8/26/1876: "How often has the memory of one who is already departed to our Father's house where there are many mansions warmed me and made my heart glow with Love in the streets of London."
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BVG 191, 4/15/1882-4/30/1882: " ... in those years when I was abroad without friends or help, suffering great misery (so that in London I often had to sleep in the open air ..."
JLB 221, 4/26/1882: " … in those years, when I was abroad without friends or assistance, in great misery (so that I often had to sleep in the streets in London) …"
These feelings of guilt and shame were no doubt what prevented Vincent from taking a side trip to see Theo during his long layover in Rotterdam on the way from Etten to Ramsgate. Rather than admit as much to Theo, however, Vincent offered only a weak excuse for his failure to visit: "When I was in Rotterdam and saw that I'd have to wait there a long time, I very nearly came to The Hague, even went to the station. And yet I didn't do it, I hope that later I'll be able to see everyone and everything there again with a calmer eye." (JLB 78, 4/24/1876.) The same guilt may explain why Vincent instructed his brother "Don't tell them about me" with regard to friends like the Tersteegs and the Rooses (JLB 86, 7/8/1876).
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BVG 67, 5/31/1876: " Keep me from being a son that maketh ashamed; give me Thy blessing, not because I deserve it, but for my mother's sake. Thou art love, cover all things."
JLB 83, 5/31/1876: " Keep me from being a son that causeth shame, give me Your blessing, not because I deserve it, but for my Mother's sake. Thou art Love, beareth all things."
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BVG 69, 6/17/1876: "But the reason I would much sooner give for commending myself to you is my innate love of the church and everything to do with the church, which may lie dormant from time to time but always reawakens; and, if I may say so, although with a sense of great inadequacy and imperfection: the Love of God and of man."
JLB 84, 6/17/1876: "But what I should prefer to give as my reason for commending myself to you is my innate love of the church and that which concerns the church, which has at times lain dormant, though it awakened repeatedly, and -- if I may say so, despite feelings of great inadequacy and shortcoming -- the Love of God and of humankind."
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BVG 69, 6/17/1876: "But the reason I would much sooner give for commending myself to you is my innate love of the church and everything to do with the church, which may lie dormant from time to time but always reawakens; and, if I may say so, although with a sense of great inadequacy and imperfection: the Love of God and of man."
JLB 84, 6/17/1876: "But what I should prefer to give as my reason for commending myself to you is my innate love of the church and that which concerns the church, which has at times lain dormant, though it awakened repeatedly, and -- if I may say so, despite feelings of great inadequacy and shortcoming -- the Love of God and of humankind."
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BVG 69, 6/17/1876: "I started to write with the sentiment of 'Father, I am not worthy' and 'Father, have pity on me.'"
JLB 84, 6/17/1876: "… the feeling I have as I start out is 'Father, I am not worthy!' and 'Father be merciful to me!'"
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BVG 82a, 9/1/1876-9/15/1876: "Whoever doth not hate his own life cannot be a disciple of Christ."
JLB 89, 8/26/1876: "He who hate not his own life, he cannot be Christ's disciple."
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BVG 82a, 9/1/1876-9/15/1876: "And then, boy, as I told you before, there is a strong craving for the day when He will no longer remember the sins of my youth."
JLB 89, 8/26/1876: "And then, old boy, as I said earlier, there is a strong yearning for the day when He will no longer remember the iniquities of our youth."
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BVG 82a, 9/1/1876-9/15/1876: " Who shall deliver me completely and forever / From the body of this deed; bowed down beneath the yoke, / How long shall I have to fight against myself / Before I can tear this heart away from the service of sin?"
JLB 89, 8/26/1876: " Who shall free us fully and for ever / From the body of this death, bent beneath the yoke? / How long must I still combat my nature / Ere this heart from sinful service be revoked?"
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JLB 66, 1/17/1876: "I'd like to send you a Longfellow and 'Andersen's fairy tales,' I'll see if I can find them. If I do send them, read especially Longfellow's Evangeline …"
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JLB 70, 2/19/1876: "I haven't read Hyperion yet, but have heard that it's beautiful."
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JLB 72, 3/23/1876: "You know that I once went to Brighton on foot. I always think back on it with pleasure. Lodging-houses in England are often so pleasant, Longfellow describes this well in Tales of the wayside inn."
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JLB 80, 5/1/1876: "I've also tried to get them to read, I have quite a few things that would be suitable for them, 'The wide, wide world' &c. &c."
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JLB 91, 9/16/1876-9/22/1876: "Herewith the 'Wijde wijde wereld' and another little book, give one of them to Caroline."
Here is the passage in the original French: “Tout est prêt: it va partir. Déjà il a serré la main de sa mere d’une étreinte plus vive et fait un pas en avant; mais il jette les yeux autour de lui, embrasse d’un regard affectueux l’humble chaumière qui abrita son beceau, la bruyère et les bois témoins de son enface et les champs arides si souvent fécondés par les sueurs de sa jeunesse! Puis son œil s’arrête tour à tour sur les yeux de tous ceux qu’il aime, sur les yeux de ce bœuf aussi, le compagnon de ses rudes travaux; il courve son visage de sa main, cache les larmes qui coulent sur ses joues, et dit d’une voix preque inintelligible: -- Adieu!” (Henri Conscience, Le conscrit [Paris: Michel Lévy, 1862], 33-34.)
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JLB 62, 12/13/1875: "Take the portrait of Father and Mother and take 'Farewells' by Brion, and then read Heine with those three before your eyes; then you'll see what I mean."
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JLB 82, 5/12/1876: "I think your plan to give Pa and Ma 'After the departure' by Sadée is very good; that's agreed, then."
"Does the road go uphill then all the way?
Yes to the very end.'
'And will the journey take all day long?
'From morn till night, my friend.'"
He included the exact same paraphrase of Rossetti’s poem when he rendered it again in a letter almost a year later (JLB 89, 8/26/1876). This is the poem in its entirety:
Does the road wind up-hill all the way?
Yes, to the very end.
Will the day's journey take the whole long day?
From morn to night, my friend.
But is there for the night a resting-place?
A roof for when the slow dark hours begin.
May not the darkness hide it from my face?
You cannot miss that inn.
Shall I meet other wayfarers at night?
Those who have gone before.
Then must I knock, or call when 'ust in sight?
They will not keep you standing at that door.
Shall I find comfort, travel-sore and weak?
Of labor you shall find the sum.
Will there be beds for me and all who seek?
Yea, beds for all who come.
A pilgrim, urged by impulse strong,
To God's Blest City takes his way,
The city of celestial song
For which the Spirit bids him pray.
'Clear stream, within thy mirror bright
Its gates shall soon reflected lie;
Ye rocky hills suffused with light,
E'en now from far its towers ye spy.
I hear a sound like distant bells,
Eve tints the grove with crimson light;
Had I but wings o'er lonely dolls
And mountain-peaks to waft my flight!'
A lofty joy his thoughts o'erpowers,
He feels by welcome toil o'ercome;
And, sinking down 'mid fragrant flowers,
Lies musing on his heavenly home.
'Too lengthy still the distance seems
To satisfy my hope's fierce fires;
Enflold my spirit, soothing dreams!
Show me the Vale my soul desires!'
The parted clouds asunder fly,
His angel bright looks down from thence:
'Can I to thee the strength deny,
To whom I gave the hope intense?'
Such hopes, such dreams, with promise rife,
Are to the fainting soul as dew;
But nobler is the strenuous strife
That makes each pleasant dream come true!
Mid morning's balms he fades again --
The pilgrim wakes with strength renewed;
O'er hills and clefts he toils amain,
Soon at the golden gates he stood.
And lo! Spread out like Mother's arms,
The City opes each folding door;
Its heavenly music soothes and charms
The Son whose toilsome course is o'er.
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JLB 99, 11/25/1876: "If you can ever get Bunyan's Pilgrim's progress, it's very worthwhile reading."
Interestingly, one of the works Bunyan also published was A Book for Boys and Girls (1686), a volume of poetry to accompany (and comment on) emblematic pictures. Vincent may well have seen a copy of this book. It was a format with which he was familiar and this was a time when he was himself involved in shaping a religious curriculum for young children. In our opinion, the latter task foreshadows in many ways Vincent's approach to art-making. Sund argues that Pilgrim's Progress is "autobiographical at its core" (Sund, pp. 29-30). While Bunyan, like his hero Christian, did endure years of spiritual "wandering" before his conversion, there is no reason to believe that Vincent would have detected autobiographical elements in Progress's "mythical rendering of Bunyan's own conversion" (ibid.). It is much more likely that Vincent searched out the real and readily available autobiographical material.
Also, we do not see the basis (either in Bunyan or in Vincent's writings) for Solomon's elaborate argument about Bunyan's "inversion of religious redemption" and Progress's influence on Vincent's "localization" of salvation in the lower classes (Bailey, Van Gogh in England, pp. 96-102). First, as discussed in the text, Vincent considered but then shrank from working with the poor at this time; second, Solomon's socio-economic reading of Bunyan is anachronistic. The truly poor, even farm laborers, have almost no presence in Progress (a few pastoral shepherds are seen, but rarely heard from). In his laser focus on salvation, Bunyan largely ignores issues of class. Most of his characters are drawn as human types without clues as to (or apparent regard for) their socio-economic status except that most seem to belong to the same class as Bunyan himself: i.e., the "middle class" of townspeople such as shopkeepers, tradesmen, artisans, etc. This consistency may have been an artistic choice or perhaps just a function of familiarity. To some extent, no doubt, it was imposed by the obvious requirement that the characters speak articulately.
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JLB 99, 11/25/1876: "For my part I love it with heart and soul."
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JLB 87, 8/2/1876: "The sea is beautiful all the same; there were lots of bedbugs at Mr. Stokes's, but that view from the school window made one forget them."
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JLB 77, 4/17/1876: "It's a boarding school and there are 24 boys between the ages of 10 and 14."
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JLB 77, 4/17/1876: "It's a boarding school and there are 24 boys between the ages of 10 and 14."
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JLB 83, 5/31/1876: "Another extraordinary place is the room with the rotten floor ..."
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JLB 83, 5/31/1876: "Another extraordinary place is the room with the rotten floor where there are 6 basins at which they wash themselves, with only a feeble light falling onto the washstand through a window with broken panes. It's quite a melancholy sight, to be sure."
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JLB 83, 5/31/1876: "Another extraordinary place is the room with … only a feeble light falling onto the washstand through a window with broken panes."
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JLB 83, 5/31/1876: "I'd also like you to see them going down the dark stairs and small corridor to table."
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BVG 67, 5/31/1876: "It is a rather melancholy sight."
JLB 83, 5/31/1876: "It's quite a melancholy sight, to be sure."
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JLB 83, 5/31/1876: "They have so little apart from their food and drink to look forward to and to get them through the day."
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JLB 76, 4/17/1876: "The boys go to bed at 8 o'clock and get up at 6."
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BVG 61, 4/17/1876: "There is another assistant teacher seventeen years old."
JLB 77, 4/17/1876: "There's another assistant teacher, 17 years old."
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BVG 64, 5/1/1876: "You ask me what I teach the boys. Mainly French basics; only one student is starting the study of German. For the rest, a little of everything, mainly sums, examinations, their dictation, etc."
JLB 80, 5/1/1876: "And now you ask what I have to teach the boys; chiefly French, fundamentals, one boy has started to learn German, and also a variety of things like sums, hearing them their lessons, giving dictations &c."
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JLB 80, 5/1/1876: "And now you ask what I have to teach the boys; chiefly French, fundamentals, one boy has started to learn German, and also a variety of things like sums, hearing them their lessons, giving dictations &c."
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JLB 80, 5/1/1876: "… one boy has started to learn German ..."
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BVG 64, 5/1/1876: "You ask me what I teach the boys. …a little of everything, mainly sums, examinations, their dictation, etc."
JLB 80, 5/1/1876: "And now you ask what I have to teach the boys … a variety of things like sums, hearing them their lessons, giving dictations &c."
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JLB 77, 4/17/1876: "I must go out with the boys, adieu."
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JLB 80, 5/1/1876: "Last Saturday night I washed 6 or so of the young gentlemen; I did this for fun, though, and because it helped us to finish on time, not because I had to do it."
Other family letters support the assessment that Vincent's initial reaction was, at best, ambivalence; at worst, a forced and false optimism. The former can be detected in Vincent's very first missive from Ramsgate, a telegram sent early on April 17: "Think all is ok," he wrote hesitantly (quoted in b2222 V/1982, "Gogh, Theodorus en Anna C. van" to "Gogh, Theo van", 4/18/1876). About two weeks later, Vincent’s sister Wil reported that she had received two letters from Vincent but could conclude only: "It seems that he likes it there" (b2748 V/1982, "Gogh, Willemina van" to "Gogh, Theo van", 4/30/1876). Later, Vincent reported to Theo a similarly mixed message: "These are really happy days, the ones I'm spending here, day after day, and yet it's a happiness and peacefulness that I don't trust entirely" (JLB 81, 5/6/1876). He found some foreboding solace in the inscription on the wall of the church where he took his charges on Sundays: "Lo, I am with you always, even unto the end of the world" (JLB 76, 4/17/1876; see Matthew 28:20).
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JLB 78, 4/24/1876: "Mr. Stokes didn't come back until today; he's a rather large man with a bald head and whiskers."
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JLB 78, 4/24/1876: "Mr. Stokes didn't come back until today; he's a rather large man with a bald head and whiskers."
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BVG 332, 10/12/1883: "Now imagine your new boss to be a man whose business is rather mysterious, imagine him to have but one goal, 'money.' "
JLB 394, 10/12/1883: "Suppose that your new employer is a man whose affairs are very mysterious, and suppose that he has just one goal, 'money.' "
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BVG 332, 10/12/1883: "… a man whose business is rather mysterious ..."
JLB 394, 10/12/1883: "… a man whose affairs are very mysterious …"
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JLB 83, 5/31/1876: "Mr. Stokes was sometimes moody during those days, and when the boys were too boisterous for him."
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JLB 78, 4/24/1876: "The boys seem to respect him [Stokes] yet love him all the same; he was already playing marbles with them, only a couple of hours after he got back."
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JLB 83, 5/31/1876: "Mr. Stokes was sometimes moody during those days, and when the boys were too boisterous for him."
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JLB 79, 4/28/1876: "Mr. Stokes told me that he intends to move after the holidays -- with the whole school, naturally -- to a village on the Thames, around 3 hours from London."
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JLB 83, 5/31/1876: "The sea was yellowish, especially close to the beach; a streak of light on the horizon and, above this, tremendously huge dark grey clouds from which one saw the rain coming down in slanting streaks. The wind blew the dust from the small white path on the rocks into the sea and tossed the blossoming hawthorn bushes and wallflowers that grow on the rocks. ... [I]n the distance, the town ... looking like the cities Albrecht Dürer used to etch."
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BVG 72, 8/2/1876: "Mr. Stokes' home is infested with bugs, but the spectacle of the sea, contemplated from the window, is unforgettable."
JLB 87, 8/2/1876: "The sea is beautiful all the same; there were lots of bedbugs at Mr. Stokes's, but that view from the school window made one forget them."
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BVG 64, 5/1/1876: "So for the present, there is nothing too complicated in all this, but it is not easy to see that what they are learning is what we are teaching them."
JLB 80, 5/1/1876: "For the time being, then, giving the lessons isn't so difficult, but it'll be more difficult to make the boys learn them."
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BVG 332, 10/12/1883: "But he [Stokes] wants money, money 'quand même'; you want to know a little more about the business, and what you see or hear is rather disgusting."
JLB 394, 10/12/1883: "And yet he [Stokes] wants money, money come what may; you want to know something more about the business, and what you see or hear is pretty disgusting."
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JLB 74, 4/4/1876: "On the morning before my departure from Paris I received a letter from a teacher in Ramsgate who suggested that I come there for a month (without pay) in order to see whether he can use me at the end of that time."
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BVG 70, 7/5/1876: "Mr. Stokes says that he definitely cannot give me any salary because he can get teachers enough for just board and lodging, and that is true."
JLB 85, 7/3/1876 or 7/4/1876: "Mr. Stokes says he definitely cannot give me a salary, for he can get plenty of people who'll work for board and lodging alone, which is certainly true."
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JLB 81, 5/6/1876: "A person isn't easily satisfied, one moment he finds things far too good and the next he's not satisfied enough."
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BVG 65, 5/6/1876-5/8/1876: "But this is in parenthesis; we must not talk about it, but continue quietly on our way."
JLB 81, 5/6/1876: "But I'm saying this by the by, we would do better not to talk about it, but rather continue quietly on our way."
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BVG 280, 4/21/1883-4/22/1883: "There is something broad and rough in him which appeals to me very much -- something of the roughness of torchon."
JLB 337, 4/21/1883: "There's something broad and rough in him that pleases me greatly --something like the roughness of torchon."
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BVG 82a, 9/1/1876-9/15/1876: "Who rejoices in grey hairs? Who can look behind it, like Felix Holt did behind the word failure?"
JLB 89, 8/26/1876: "Who rejoices in grey hair? Who sees behind it as Felix Holt saw behind the word 'failure'?"
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BVG 66, 5/12/1876: "There is such a longing for religion among the people in the large cities."
JLB 82, 5/12/1876: "There's such a yearning for Religion among the people in those big cities."
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BVG 66, 5/12/1876: Eliot wrote in one of his works that the life of most workers, etc., who had established a little community and performed religious services in a chapel in Lantern Yard -- and he concludes: 'It is the kingdom of God on earth, no more, no less.'"
JLB 82, 5/12/1876: "In one of his books, Eliot describes the life of factory workers &c. who have joined a small community and hold religious services in a chapel in 'Lantern Yard', and he says it is 'God's Kingdom upon earth', nothing more nor less.' "
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BVG 69, 6/17/1876: "If I find work it will tend towards a position between clergyman and missionary in the suburbs of London, mainly to the working class population."
JLB 84, 6/17/1876: "Should I find anything it will probably be a situation somewhere between minister and missionary, in the suburbs of London among working folk."
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BVG 69, 6/17/1876: "And also, when I think of my past life and of my father's house in the village in Holland, a sense of: 'Father, I have sinned against heaven, and before thee, and am no more worthy to be called thy Son: make me as one of thy hired servants. Be merciful to me a sinner.'"
JLB 84, 6/17/1876: "And also, when I think of my past life and of my father's house in that Dutch village, a feeling of 'Father, I have sinned against heaven, and in thy sight, and am no more worthy to be called thy son, make me as one of thy hired servants. Be merciful to me.'"
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JLB 84, 6/17/1876: "I stayed in London for two days and often ran from one end of the city [London] to the other in order to see various people, including a minister to whom I'd written. Herewith a translation of the letter."
Context:
BVG 69, 6/17/1876: "When I lived in London I often attended your church and have not forgotten you. Now I would ask for your recommendation as I look for a position, and also that you keep your fatherly eye on me should I find such a position."
JLB 84, 6/17/1876: "When I was living in London I often attended your church and I have not forgotten you. Now I am asking you for a recommendation in my search for a situation, and to keep a fatherly eye on me should I find such a situation."
Octavia Hill was another heroine of the new missionary fashion who dedicated her life to improving the horrific living conditions of slum-dwellers squeezed by railroad construction, crumbling neighborhoods, and misguided housing policy (ibid.). Porter tells the similar story of Arnold Toynbee who established a library and art gallery in one of London's most blighted slums, Whitechapel (Porter, p. 304). Speaking to workers in the 1870s on behalf of his privileged class, Toynbee, who was only a year older than Vincent, begged his audience for forgiveness and promised them that "many of us would spend our lives in your service." Porter quotes Toynbee's astonishing confession to the workers who attended his lectures in the East End in the 1870s: "You have -- I say it clearly and advisedly -- you have to forgive us, for we have wronged you; we have sinned against you grievously -- not knowing always; but still we have sinned, and let us confess it" (ibid.). Other idealistic youth joined him in droves, manning the trenches of the new war on poverty and sin.
Context:
BVG 70, 7/5/1876: "Last Sunday, I went to London two or three times to find out if there was a chance of becoming one of them."
JLB 85, 7/3/1876 or 7/4/1876: "Last week I was in London a couple of times to find out if there's a possibility of my becoming one."
Context:
BVG 70, 7/5/1876: "Last Sunday, I went to London two or three times to find out if there was a chance of becoming one of them, as I speak a number of languages and have mixed, especially in Paris and London, with people of the lower classes and foreigners. Being a foreigner myself, I thought I might be fit for it and might become increasingly so."
JLB 85, 7/3/1876 or 7/4/1876: "Last week I was in London a couple of times to find out if there's a possibility of my becoming one. Because I speak various languages and have tended to associate, especially in Paris and London, with people from the poorer classes and foreigners, and being a foreigner myself, I may well be suited to this, and could become so more and more."
Context:
JLB 85, 7/3/1876 or 7/4/1876: "… being a foreigner myself ..."
Context:
JLB 85, 7/3/1876 or 7/4/1876: "Being a London missionary is rather special, I believe; one has to go around among the workers and the poor spreading God's word and, if one has some experience, speak to them, track down and seek to help foreigners looking for work, or other people who are in some sort of difficulty, etc. etc.
Context:
JLB 85, 7/3/1876 or 7/4/1876: "I so clearly see light in the distance, and if that light disappears now and then it's mostly my own fault."
Context:
BVG 70, 7/5/1876: "However, one must be at least twenty-four years old, and at all events I shall have to wait another year."
JLB 85, 7/3/1876 or 7/4/1876: "To do this, however, one has to be at least 24 years old, and so in any case I still have a year to wait."
Context:
BVG 70, 7/5/1876: " It is very doubtful whether I shall make great progress in this profession, whether the six years spent in the house of Messrs. Goupil and Co.,-- during which time I ought to have prepared myself for this profession -- will not always remain an insuperable obstacle."
JLB 85, 7/3/1876 or 7/4/1876: " It's very questionable whether I'll go far in this profession, whether those 6 years spent in the firm of Messrs Goupil & Co., during which I should have been training for this situation, won't always be a thorn in my flesh, as it were" (emphasis in original).
Context:
JLB 148, 11/13/1878-11/15/1878 or 11/16/1878: "Back during my time in England I applied for a position as an evangelist among the coal-miners, but they brushed my request aside and said I had to be at least 25 years old."
BVG is much clearer that this “situation” was an employment opportunity, referring to it as “a kind of a job” (BVG 75, 10/3/1876). Not only is this prospect, like the mission to South America or to the coal mines, largely conjectural, but the tone in which Vincent reports it is less than enthusiastic (“I heard about a situation that might be of future interest” [JLB 92, 10/3/1876) and the best he can say about it is that "such a situation would be salaried” (ibid.). This suggests that Vincent reported this job prospect primarily to quell concerns that Theo (and their parents) had expressed about Vincent’s ultimate ability to support himself as a preacher. It is possible that the prospect did not exist at all, or that Vincent did not pursue it. In any event, he said nothing further about it, and the subject of missionary work was not raised again until 1878 (JLB 148, 11/13/1878 and 11/15/1878 or 11/16/1878).
Context:
JLB 85, 7/3/1876 or 7/4/1876: " But, old boy, no matter what the case, I think I can tell you this again, that these couple of months have bound me so closely to the sphere ranging from schoolmaster to clergyman, both through satisfactions associated with those situations and through thorns that have pricked me, that I can no longer turn back. Onward, then!"
Context:
JLB 80, 5/1/1876: "For the time being, then, giving the lessons isn't so difficult, but it'll be more difficult to make the boys learn them."
Context:
BVG 71, 7/8/1876: "Don't delude yourself about the liberty I have; I am bound in different ways, some even humiliating, and these will become still worse in time."
JLB 86, 7/8/1876: "Don't have too great illusions about the freedom I have; I have my bonds of various kinds, humiliating bonds some of them, and this will only get worse with time."
Context:
JLB 88, 8/18/1876: "Something very sad happened to his family: his sister, a girl full of life, with dark eyes and hair, 17 years old, fell from her horse while riding on Blackheath."
Context:
BVG 73, 8/18/1876: "I left at eleven o'clock; and had a long walk to Lewisham. I crossed London from one end to the other and didn't arrive at my destination until almost five o'clock."
JLB 88, 8/18/1876: "I left here yesterday morning at 11 o'clock, and had a long walk to Lewisham, the road went from one end of London to the other."
Context:
BVG 73, 8/18/1876: "I was happy to have come, but confused, truly upset by the spectacle of a pain so great and so venerable."
JLB 88, 8/18/1876: "… it did me good to be there. I had feelings of embarrassment and shame at seeing that deep, estimable grief, for these people are estimable."
Context:
BVG 73, 8/18/1876: "The atmosphere of that house was truly holy."
JLB 88, 8/18/1876: "There was something hallowed in that house yesterday."
Context:
BVG 73, 8/18/1876: " I felt a kind of shyness and shame on witnessing that great impressive sorrow."
JLB 88, 8/18/1876: " I had feelings of embarrassment and shame at seeing that deep, estimable grief, for these people are estimable."
Context:
BVG 73, 8/18/1876: "I wanted to console the father, but I felt embarrassed in front of him."
JLB 88, 8/18/1876: "I'd have liked to comfort the Father, but I was embarrassed."
Context:
BVG 73, 8/18/1876: "I chatted for a long time, until evening, with Harry, about everything, the kingdom of God, the Bible; we chatted further, we walked up and down the station platform. Never will we forget the moments before we said goodbye."
JLB 88, 8/18/1876: "I talked with Harry for a long time, until the evening, about all kinds of things, about the kingdom of God and about his Bible, and we walked up and down on the station, talking, and those moments before parting we'll probably never forget."
Context:
BVG 73, 8/18/1876: "So then, we walked up and down the platform of the station, an ordinary world, but we were animated by thoughts that were not ordinary."
JLB 88, 8/18/1876: "So we walked back and forth on that station, in that everyday world, but with a feeling that was not everyday."
Context:
JLB 46, 9/9/1875: "Melancholy does not hurt, but makes us see things with a holier eye."
Context:
BVG 36a, 9/7/1875: "This is the true 'still sadness,' the pure gold, but we have not got as far as that, not by a long shot."
JLB 46, 9/9/1875: " That is true 'quiet melancholy', fine gold, but we aren't that far yet, not by a long way" (emphasis in original).
Context:
BVG 36a, 9/7/1875: "This is the true 'still sadness,' the pure gold, but we have not got as far as that, not by a long shot."
JLB 46, 9/9/1875: "That is true 'quiet melancholy,' fine gold, but we aren't that far yet, not by a long way" (emphasis in original).
Context:
JLB 35, 6/19/1875: "This is one of those things that, little by little, makes us 'sorrowful, yet alway rejoicing'; and that we must become."
I've found a joy in sorrow,
A secret balm for pain,
A beautiful tomorrow
Of sunshine after rain;
I've found a branch of healing
Near every bitter spring,
A whispered promise stealing
O'er every broken string,
A whispered promise stealing
O'er every broken string.
Context:
BVG 82a, 9/1/1876-9/15/1876: " I've found a joy in sorrow, a secret balm for pain."
JLB 89, 8/26/1876: " I've found a joy in sorrow, a secret balm for pain."
Context:
JLB 95, 10/23/1876-10/25/1876: "Sorrow is better than laughter."
Context:
BVG 77, 10/13/1876: "I shall have to buy a pair of new boots to get myself ready for new wanderings."
JLB 94, 10/13/1876: "I hope to buy a new pair of shoes to prepare myself."
Context:
BVG 76, 10/7/1876: "Mr. Jones has promised me that I shall not have to teach so much in future, but that I may work in his parish, visiting the people, talking with them, etc. May God give His blessing to me."
JLB 93, 10/7/1876-10/8/1876: "Mr. Jones has promised me that I won't have to teach so much any more, but that I may work in his parish from now on, visiting people, talking to them, and so on. May God give this His blessing."
Context:
BVG 75, 10/3/1876: "Last night, I went on foot to Richmond; I thought of you all the time, it was a beautiful grey evening. You know that every Monday I go to the Methodist church at Richmond; yesterday I spoke a few words on the subject 'Nothing pleases me except Jesus, and everything pleases me in God.'"
JLB 92, 10/3/1876: " Yesterday evening I walked over to Richmond and I thought about you the whole way, it was a beautiful, grey evening, you know that I go there every Monday evening to the Methodist church, yesterday evening I even said a few words on 'Nothing pleaseth me but in Jesus Christ, and in Him all things please me.'"
Context:
JLB 97, 11/10/1876: "There's a new assistant teacher at the school, because I'll have to work more at Turnham Green from now on."
Context:
JLB 93, 10/7/1876-10/8/1876: "Mr. Jones has promised me that I won't have to teach so much any more."
Context:
JLB 88, 8/18/1876: "I often teach the boys biblical history, and last Sunday I read the Bible with them. We did that at Ramsgate, too, and when those 21 sons of the London markets and streets."
Context:
JLB 88, 8/18/1876: "I often teach the boys biblical history, and last Sunday I read the Bible with them. We did that at Ramsgate, too, and when those 21 sons of the London markets and streets."
Context:
JLB 88, 8/18/1876: "Mornings and evenings we all read the Bible and sing and pray, and that is good."
Context:
JLB 89, 8/26/1876: "I just told the story of John and Theagenes -- first in the room where most of the boys sleep and then in the room upstairs where there are 4 others -- in the dark, but when I'd finished they had all fallen asleep unnoticed."
Context:
JLB 95, 10/23/1876-10/25/1876: "Yesterday I was in Mr. Jones's church to help get everything ready for this evening."
Context:
JLB 95, 10/23/1876-10/25/1876: "Last Monday there was a 'tea-meeting' at that church, it had been one year since the church was opened."
Context:
JLB 98, 11/17/1876-11/18/1876: "Next Sunday evening I have to go to Petersham to a Methodist church; Petersham is a village on the Thames, about 20 minutes beyond Richmond; I don't know yet what I'll talk about, the prodigal son or Ps. 42:1."
Context:
JLB 98, 11/17/1876-11/18/1876: "Next Sunday evening I have to go to Petersham to a Methodist church; Petersham is a village on the Thames, about 20 minutes beyond Richmond; I don't know yet what I'll talk about, the prodigal son or Ps. 42:1."
Context:
JLB 94, 10/13/1876: "Last Monday I was in Richmond again and took as my text 'He hath sent me to preach the gospel to the poor.'"
Context:
JLB 89, 8/26/1876: "I just told the story … in the dark, but when I'd finished they had all fallen asleep unnoticed. It's no wonder, because they ran around a lot today in the playground."
Context:
BVG 81, 11/17/1876-11/18/1876: "And then in the evening and between times I write in my sermon book."
JLB 98, 11/17/1876-11/18/1876: "And then in the evening and in my spare moments I write in my sermon book."
Context:
BVG 77, 10/13/1876: "Monday last, I was again in Richmond, and my subject was, "He has sent me to preach the Gospel to the poor"; but whoever wants to preach the Gospel must carry it in his own heart first."
JLB 94, 10/13/1876: "Last Monday I was in Richmond again and took as my text 'He hath sent me to preach the gospel to the poor'. But he who wants to preach the gospel must first have it in his own heart."
Context:
JLB 98, 11/17/1876-11/18/1876: "As I sit writing to you in my room and it's so very, very quiet and I look around at your portraits and the prints on the wall, Christus Consolator and Good Friday and the Women at the sepulchre and The old Huguenot and The prodigal son by Ary Scheffer and the little boat on a stormy sea and one etching, an autumn landscape, view of the heath, which I got from Harry Gladwell on my birthday …"
Context:
JLB 96, 11/3/1876: "Theo, your brother spoke for the first time in God's house last Sunday, in the place where it is written 'I will give peace in this place'. I'm copying out what it was herewith. May it be the first of many."
Context:
JLB 96, 11/3/1876: "It was a clear autumn day and a lovely walk from here to Richmond along the Thames, which reflected the large chestnut trees with their load of yellow leaves and the clear blue sky, and between the tree-tops the part of Richmond that lies on the hill, the houses with their red roofs and windows without curtains and green gardens, and the grey tower above it all, and below, the large grey bridge with tall poplars on either side, with people crossing it who looked like small black figures."
Context:
BVG 79, 10/31/1876: "Your brother was indeed deeply moved when he stood at the foot of the pulpit and bowed his head and prayed: 'Abba, Father, in Thy name be our beginning.'"
JLB 96, 11/3/1876: "Your brother was indeed moved when he stood at the foot of the pulpit and bowed his head and prayed 'Abba, Father, let Thy name be our beginning.'"
Context:
BVG 79, 10/31/1876: "When I was standing in the pulpit, I felt like somebody who, emerging from a dark cave underground, comes back to the friendly daylight."
JLB 96, 11/3/1876: "When I stood in the pulpit I felt like someone emerging from a dark, underground vault into the friendly daylight."
Context:
BVG 79, 10/31/1876: "It is a delightful thought that in the future wherever I go, I shall preach the Gospel; to do that well, one must have the Gospel in one's heart. May the Lord give it to me."
JLB 96, 11/3/1876: "… it's a wonderful thought that from now on, wherever I go, I'll be preaching the gospel -- to do that well one must have the gospel in his heart, may He bring this about" (emphasis in original).
Context:
BVG 82a, 9/1/1876-9/15/1876: "'Strengthen thine heart' also in this sense; eat thy bread in simplicity of heart; at least I do this, I cannot do otherwise, God help me, if there be peril in doing it: 'Father, into thy hands I commend my spirit.' Eat your bread but live simply, and smoke your pipe, which I do myself whenever I can manage to go out once in a while."
Context:
BVG 70, 7/5/1876: "And involuntarily I thought of the persons who had lived there at Hampton Court, of Charles I and his wife … at whose tomb Bossuet spoke from the fullness of his heart."
JLB 85, 7/3/1876 or 7/4/1876: "And I couldn't help thinking vividly of the people who have lived at Hampton Court, of Charles I and his wife … at whose graveside Bossuet spoke from the abundance of his heart."
Context:
JLB 89, 8/26/1876: "I speak with some difficulty and I don't know what it sounds like to English ears."
Context:
BVG 82, 11/25/1876: "At Petersham, I warned the community that it was going to hear bad English."
JLB 99, 11/25/1876: "At Petersham I told the congregation that they would be hearing poor English."
Context:
BVG 80, 11/10/1876: "Theo, I shall be unlucky if I cannot preach the Gospel, if my lot is not to preach, if I have not given all my hopes and all my trust to Christ. Well, misery is truly my lot, while what I need now is a little courage in spite of everything."
JLB 97, 11/10/1876: "Theo, woe is me if I don't preach the gospel, and if I didn't have my sight fixed on that and didn't have hope and faith in Christ, then I would only have woe" (emphasis in original).
Context:
JLB 54, 10/6/1875: "I'd very much like to have the Dutch hymns. When you get the opportunity, do you think you could manage to send the cheapest edition that can be found?"
Context:
JLB 81, 5/6/1876: "Herewith you'll find the 2 books I promised you."
Vincent was familiar with a number of the "Moody and Sankey hymns," and several references in his letters suggest that he owned at least one copy of Gospel Hymns and Sacred Songs (1875). In September, Vincent quotes the lyrics of the hymn "Joy in Sorrow" (number 18 in Gospel Hymns and Sacred Songs):
"I've found a joy in sorrow, a secret balm for pain,
A beautiful tomorrow of sunshine after rain;
I've found a branch of healing near every bitter spring,
A whispered promise stealing o'er every broken string."
(JLB 90, 9/2/1876 and 9/8/1876.)
In an earlier letter, Vincent cited another selection from the same hymnal (number 37) as one of his favorites: “I also like ‘Tell me the old, old story’ very much. I first heard it sung in Paris, in the evening in a small church I used to attend sometimes. No. 12 is also beautiful.” (JLB 82, 5/12/1876.) He added, "I regret not having gone to hear Moody and Sankey when they were in London" (ibid.). The fact that "Tell Me the Old, Old Story" appeared in only one of the two "Moody and Sankey" hymnals in circulation at the time strongly suggests that Gospel Hymn and Sacred Songs was one of the "English hymnals" that Vincent sent to Theo in early May (JLB 80, 5/1/1876; see also JLB 81, 5/6/1876). By "English hymnals," Vincent probably meant "English language hymnals." Vincent never paid much attention to distinctions between English-speaking peoples, so this mistake isn't surprising.
Context
JLB 82, 5/12/1876: "I also like 'Tell me the old, old story' very much. I first heard it sung in Paris, in the evening in a small church I used to attend sometimes. No. 12 is also beautiful."
Context:
JLB 88, 8/18/1876: "Mornings and evenings we all read the Bible and sing and pray, and that is good."
Context:
BVG 73, 8/18/1876: "How I wish you could see the playground and the garden beyond, now, in the twilight. The gas is flickering in the school and one can hear the companionable sound of the boys at their lessons. Now and then one of them starts to hum a snatch of some hymn or other, and then there is something of the 'old faith' in me."
JLB 88, 8/18/1876: "How I wish you could see the playground now, and the garden behind it, in the twilight, inside the school the gas-lamps flicker and one hears the congenial sound of the boys learning their lessons, from time to time one of them starts humming a snatch of melody from some hymn or other, and there's something of that 'faith of old' in me."
Context:
BVG 73, 8/18/1876: "Now and then one of them starts to hum a snatch of some hymn or other, and then there is something of the 'old faith' in me."
JLB 88, 8/18/1876: "… from time to time one of them starts humming a snatch of melody from some hymn or other, and there's something of that 'faith of old' in me."
Context:
JLB 89, 8/26/1876: "When I was telling the story, I heard one of them playing 'Tell me the old, old story' on the piano downstairs."
In addition, throughout this period, the letters are full of very pointed references to tears and crying -- far more than can be explained by the conventions of Romantic excess. Breton's "Illusions" (see chapter 7, n.7-636), with its “great prism of tears” is only one of many. Here are some additional examples: (1) In August 1876, Vincent wrote Theo an impassioned "sermon" on the temptations of carnality (JLB 87, 8/2/1876). Referring ostensibly to Theo, but clearly also to himself, Vincent explained that sinners undergo "[baptisms], as it were, with the Holy Ghost, and with fire" and afterwards "their eyes sometimes grow moist with tears of wistfulness as they think back on their young years" (JLB 87, 8/2/1876). (2) A month later, again in the context of atoning for past sins, Vincent cited a pamphlet that his father had given him after his sexual misdeeds in The Hague in 1872-73 (see Chapter 5): "I weep, Lord, though my heart is full of gladness I bow my head -- but, Father, in thy bosom" (JLB 90, 9/2/1876 and 9/8/1876). (3) In the same letter, Vincent recalled in detail the archetypal tearful moment in his life, the departure of his parents from the school in Zevenbergen and his father's tearful return two weeks later (ibid.). (4) Less than a year later, he spliced two unrelated Biblical passages (Luke 24:29 and Psalms 30:5) in a distinctly autobiographical way: “’Abide with us: for it is toward evening, and the day is far spent’” and “‘Weeping may endure for a night, but joy cometh in the morning’" (JLB 102, 2/7/1877-2/8/1877).
Some of these passages clearly refer to joyful tears (what Vincent called "thankful tears" [JLB 102, 2/7/1877-2/8/1877]) -- i.e., tears of a heart "full to the o'erflowing" -- exactly the same kind of tears that hymns elicited: the product of divine comfort (ibid.). We would argue that these "good" tears are probably more closely related to tears of grief and remorse than Vincent recognized, or would have admitted, although Vincent acknowledged their relationship in his notion of "sorrowful yet always rejoicing." In a letter to Theo in October 1875, Vincent listed "some beautiful English hymns" (JLB 54, 10/6/1875). One of these was "Oft in Sorrow, Oft in Woe." Vincent wrote out all the lyrics, which included this couplet: “Let not sorrow dim your eye, / Soon shall ev'ry tear be dry” (ibid.). (For music and complete lyrics, see: http://www.cyberhymnal.org/htm/o/f/oftinsor.htm.)
Context:
JLB 89, 8/26/1876: “Don't be afraid, when you're out walking in the evening and there's no one near by, to sing a psalm: ‘The panting hart, the hunt escaped,’ or ‘O why art thou cast down, my soul?’ or ‘Centre of our longing’ or ‘I know in Whom my faith is founded.’”
Context:
BVG 82a, 9/1/1876-9/15/1876: "Do not be afraid to sing a hymn in the evening when you are out for a walk and nobody is about: 'As pants the hart for cooling streams, when heated in the chase,' or, 'Oh my soul, why art thou bowed down,' or, 'Centre of our craving,' or, 'I know to Whom I entrust myself.'"
JLB 89, 8/26/1876: "Don't be afraid, when you're out walking in the evening and there's no one near by, to sing a psalm: 'The panting hart, the hunt escaped', or 'O why art thou cast down, my soul?' or 'Centre of our longing' or 'I know in Whom my faith is founded.'"
Thy way, not mine, O Lord,
However dark it be:
Lead me by Thine own hand
Choose out the path for me."
Nearer, my God, to Thee.
Nearer to Thee.
E'en though it be a cross,
That raiseth me;
Still all my song shall be,
Nearer, my God, to Thee,
Nearer to Thee.
A subsequent stanza of "Nearer, my God, to Thee" offers another example of the way in which hymns spoke to Vincent's imagination at this time:
Though like a wanderer,
the sun gone down,
Darkness come over me
My rest a stone.
Here is another example from one of the poetry albums Vincent prepared (Pabst and Uitert, p. 82):
Oft in sorrow, oft in woe,
Onward, Christians, onward go.
Pabst and Uitert suggest that Vincent substituted "sorrow" for "danger" in the first line of this hymn when he transcribed it, which may be true, although we have found "sorrow" used in some versions of the hymn (ibid.). (For music and complete lyrics, see http://www.cyberhymnal.org/htm/t/w/twaynotm.htm.)
Context:
JLB 80, 5/1/1876: "One of these days you'll be receiving a couple of English hymnals, I'll mark a few of them."
Context:
BVG 64, 5/1/1876: "There are so many beautiful ones, and especially when heard often, one grows so fond of them."
JLB 80, 5/1/1876: "There is so very much that is beautiful in them. One grows very fond of them, especially when one has heard them here so often."
Context:
JLB 82, 5/12/1876: "I also like 'Tell me the old, old story' very much. I first heard it sung in Paris, in the evening in a small church I used to attend sometimes."
“Tell me the old, old story
Of unseen things above,
Of Jesus and His glory,
Of Jesus and His love.
Tell me the story simply,
As to a little child;
For I am weak, and weary,
And helpless, and defiled.” (JLB 82, 5/12/1876; n. 1.)
For music and complete words, see:
http://www.cyberhymnal.org/htm/t/e/tellmoos.htm.
Context:
JLB 82, 5/12/1876: "Thanks for your letter; I also like 'Tell me the old, old story' very much."
Context:
BVG 531, 9/3/1888: "And in a picture I want to say something comforting as music is comforting. I want to paint men and women with that something of the eternal which the halo used to symbolize, and which we seek to confer by the actual radiance and vibration of our colourings."
JLB 673, 9/3/1888: "And in a painting I'd like to say something consoling, like a piece of music. I'd like to paint men or women with that je ne sais quoi of the eternal, of which the halo used to be the symbol, and which we try to achieve through the radiance itself, through the vibrancy of our colorations."
Vincent's ministrations in JLB 89 were directed primarily to melancholy and lust, not to physical illness. The passage from Michelet's L'amour ("from here I see a lady") -- always a subject when Theo found himself in love with an "inappropriate" woman -- was prominently discussed. He quoted from a poem that spoke of "waywardness," “ininquities,” and “transgression leading to his blight," as well as the weakness of the flesh and the forgiveness of sins. (JLB 90, 9/2/1876 and 9/8/1876.) The same letter contains much talk of love: the inevitability of love ("He that hath not loved knoweth not God; for God is Love" [1 John 4:8]); and the exculpatory power of love ("And above all things have fervent charity among yourselves: for charity shall cover the multitude of sins" [ibid.], which is a combination of Peter 4:8, 1 Peter 1:22, and James 5:20. To bolster his arguments, Vincent constructed another pastiche of scripture, this one from the Old Testament prophets, which he was reading at the time: "For I am with thee, saith the Lord, to save thee, even if all thy lovers have forgotten thee. I will restore health unto thee, and I will heal thee of thy wounds" (a combination of Jeremiah 30:11, 30:14, and 30:17). (JLB 89, 8/26/1876). The curious addition of "and I will heal thee of thy wounds," which appears nowhere in Jeremiah or elsewhere in the Bible, may suggest that Vincent was aware of Theo's illness before his comment, weeks later, in apparent surprise, "I heard from home that you were ill" (JLB 92, 10/3/1876). It is curious that Theo did not inform his parents of his illness; they learned of it only through the timely intervention of his Uncle Jan. All of this points to the existence of another, previously unrecorded amorous misadventure by Theo in 1876 (or perhaps just the early stages of the documented one the following year [see Chapter 9).
A cryptic passage in a letter from Dorus to Theo in August may be relevant to this issue. In it, Dorus chastised Theo for having spoken directly to an applicant for the position of governess in the Van Gogh household (for Wil and Cor). "[W]e are almost sorry that you spoke to the person in question herself. We were advised in no uncertain terms never to consider hiring a governess, and certainly not one who isn't of the highest class, since the instruction and especially the education demand as much. And we now fear that this person has more or less pinned her hopes on this position. I think this whole situation is very sad and difficult, but at the same time I have to say -- do you think it is wise to contact her personally? To prevent this I enclose a note. Dear Theo! Please don't think that I don't have any confidence in you, but believe me: as unhappy as I think her fate is, you should avoid having any further contact with a person like that." (b2764 V/1982, ''Gogh, Theodorus van'' to ''Gogh, Theo van'', 8/18/1876; emphasis in original.)
Dorus's frantically worried tone about his son's possible involvement with this lower-class woman (governesses were widely regarded as sexual temptations to social debasement) suggests that Theo was already well known for his wayward heart, and it casts a new and different light on Vincent’s subsequent extended affair with the prostitute Sien Hoornik in The Hague (see Chapter 17), especially his anger at Theo both for condemning the relationship and for joining their parents in opposing Vincent’s plan to marry the woman (see Chapter 19).
Context:
JLB 92, 10/3/1876: "I heard from home that you were ill."
Context:
JLB 93, 10/7/1876-10/8/1876: "I'm longing so much to see you again, oh, I can long for it so much sometimes."
Context:
JLB 94, 10/13/1876: "I asked Mr. Jones to let me go and see you in these three days, my heart is so much with you. It now depends on you two, if you say, 'you may come', then Mr. Jones will let me go."
Context:
JLB 94, 10/13/1876: "Besides wanting so much to sit at Theo's bedside, I should also like so very much to talk to my Mother, and if possible to go to Etten once more to see and speak to my Father again."
Context:
JLB 76, 4/17/1876: "How much I thought of Anna on the boat; everything there reminded me of our journey together."
Context:
JLB 77, 4/17/1876: "I arrived here safe and sound yesterday afternoon at 1 o'clock, and one of my first impressions was that the window of the not-very-large school looks out over the sea."
Context:
JLB 81, 5/6/1876: "This town has something very singular, one notices the sea in everything; but you know this special quality, too, because one finds it in The Hague and Scheveningen as well."
Context:
BVG 67, 5/31/1876: "I wish you could see them [i.e., the students] looking from the window then, it is rather melancholy."
JLB 83, 5/31/1876: "You should have seen them then, standing at the window looking out, it was really rather sad."
Context:
JLB 83, 5/31/1876: "Many a boy will never forget the view from that window."
Context:
JLB 79, 4/28/1876: "I'd like to walk with you both sometime through the Bosjes [woods] to Scheveningen."
Context:
JLB 78, 4/24/1876: "We go to the beach often; this morning I helped the boys build a sand-castle like those we made in the garden at Zundert."
Context:
BVG 69a, 6/17/1876: "Vincent is busy showing engravings to the children."
Context:
JLB 89, 8/26/1876: "I just told the story of John and Theagenes -- first in the room where most of the boys sleep and then in the room upstairs where there are 4 others -- in the dark, but when I'd finished they had all fallen asleep unnoticed."
Context:
BVG 80, 11/10/1876: "I should have liked to have you with me last Thursday evening in the little church at Turnham Green. I walked there with the oldest boy in the school, and told him some of Andersen's tales, including 'The Story of a Mother.&apos"
JLB 97, 11/10/1876: "I should have liked you to be in the little church at Turnham Green last Thursday evening; I walked over there with the oldest boy in the school and told him several of Andersen's fairy tales, including 'The story of a mother.'"
Context:
JLB 77, 4/17/1876: "Yesterday evening and this morning we all took a walk by the sea. Herewith a bit of seaweed."
Context:
JLB 85, 7/3/1876 or 7/4/1876: "Last week I was at Hampton Court to see the splendid gardens and long avenues of chestnut and lime trees where masses of crows and rooks have their nests, and also to see the palace and the paintings."
Context:
JLB 85, 7/3/1876 or 7/4/1876: "Herewith a feather from one of the rooks there."
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JLB 86, 7/8/1876: "Now I have a request to make of you. Back then in The Hague I went to a catechist, Hillen, who was living in Bagijnestraat at the time. He took great pains over me and, although I didn't show it, what he said made an impression on me, and I have a mind to write a word or two to him, perhaps it would give him pleasure. Go and find him if you have the time and can discover his address, and tell him that I've become a schoolmaster and, who knows, may later find some kind of situation connected with the church."
A few weeks later, his parents expressed a preference for Vincent to find a job in Holland (specifically, in Amsterdam) (b2755 V/1982, ''Gogh-Carbentus, Anna C. van'' to ''Gogh, Theo van'', 7/1/1876). But when they raised the subject with Vincent, he did not respond, presumably because of their insistence that he needed to undertake additional academic studies -- which would have incurred more expense, something Vincent was desperate to avoid. This would explain his seeking a position in The Hague apparently without telling his parents about it.
Context:
JLB 86, 7/8/1876: "Go and find him if you have the time and can discover his address, and tell him that I've become a schoolmaster and, who knows, may later find some kind of situation connected with the church."
It is interesting to note that Anna may have been in London, looking for a new position, when Vincent passed through on Easter weekend in 1876. Mother Anna wrote on Easter Sunday: "We received letters from London, which Anna wrote in a hurry because she is very busy" (b0958 V/1962, ''Gogh-Carbentus, Anna C. van'' to ''Gogh, Theo van'', 4/16/1876). Having just left Etten, Vincent would have known his sister was in London, which makes his failure to visit her on his way to Ramsgate somewhat puzzling. It may be further evidence of the anxiousness of his flight and/or of his uneasy relationship with the peevish Anna. When he visited her in June, however, he fell in love with the charming, ivy-covered cottage where she lived, and envied her idyllic en famille situation ("I saw so clearly how everyone there loved her" [JLB 110, 4/8/1877]). Perhaps for that very reason, the visit apparently ended in yet another fight between the siblings. The fracas, as always with the Van Goghs, is evidenced mostly through omission.
The visit seems to have begun amicably enough. Anna wrote Theo while Vincent was still in Welwyn: "You can well imagine how delightful it was meeting Vincent again." (BVG 69a, 6/17/1876). Anna included her letter with a letter Vincent had written to Theo, and therefore surely assumed that Vincent would read it (JLB 84, 6/17/1876). Something seems to have happened afterward to spoil this initial comity, however. Both Anna and Vincent were silent about the visit in subsequent letters to their parents, which the parents took as a sign of trouble. "We were glad you told us some news about Anna from Vincent's letter," their mother wrote Theo two weeks after the visit, "because Anna hasn't written us since [Vincent’s] departure and although we asked Vincent about it, he doesn't write anything about his stay" (b2755 V/1982, ''Gogh-Carbentus, Anna C. van'' to ''Gogh, Theo van'', 7/1/1876). A possible subject of dispute was Anna's effort to convince Vincent to go home to Holland during his holiday -- as reported by their mother: "Anna will likely urge him to [return home]; she wanted it so much" (b2753 V/1982, "Gogh, Theodorus en Anna C. van" to "Gogh, Theo van", 6/17/1876). Why Anna was so eager for Vincent to return to Holland is not clear. The other (in our opinion, more likely) cassis belli was Vincent's envy of Anna's loving family situation -- the exact situation that he so desperately sought -- which either sparked a dispute or rendered Vincent a surly guest. It did not take much to generate friction between the two eldest Van Gogh siblings.
Context:
JLB 89, 8/26/1876: "Herewith a few words for Mr. Tersteeg."
Context:
JLB 88, 8/18/1876: "You may read it, I believe it's good not to forget one's old acquaintances, that's why I'm writing again to some of them, also those in Paris, to [Frans] Soek and others."
Context:
JLB 92, 10/3/1876: "Paris will also be beautiful now in the autumn, last year Gladwell and I went every Sunday to as many friends and churches as we could, we left in the morning and came home late."
Context:
JLB 99, 11/25/1876: "I also went to Mr. Obach's to see his wife and children again."
There are discrepancies in the literature about the date and nature of Vincent's reunion with his old colleague Van Iterson. Bonger originally dated BVG 68 to mid-August. Luitjen first questioned that date ("As it Came Into My Pen," p. 98), and JLB re-dated the letter to mid-September (See note on dating for JLB 91, 9/16/1876-9/22/1876). The new dating is supported by the letter from Vincent's parents to Theo of October 2 which indicates the visit was recent ("We are so happy that Mr. Itterson [sic] brought such good messages from Vincent"). We would only suggest that perhaps the meeting did not take place in London as both Luitjen and JLB conclude, but in Isleworth, which would explain why Vincent wrote, "Van Iterson just came and surprised me" (JLB 91, 9/16/1876-9/22/1876), and it would make more sense of Dorus's comment that Vincent "had Itterson [sic] with him" (b2773 V/1982, "Gogh, Theodorus van" to "Gogh, Theo van", 9/29/1876). It would also explain Vincent's ready access to gifts to send back with Van Iterson. (He gave him two books: an English Hymnal and The Wide, Wide World by Elizabeth Wetherell -- the latter in Dutch, which he could not have laid his hands on quickly in London.) As JLB point out, Vincent does claim to have made a trip to London on the same weekend as the visit with Van Iterson (JLB 92, 10/3/1876), but the reason Vincent gave for that visit was to see Harry Gladwell's father (JLB 91, 9/16/1876-9/22/1876). Vincent could still have gone to London on September 23 to see "the drawings that Van Iterson had brought," (JLB 92, 10/3/1876) but Van Iterson was not necessarily present at that time.
Context:
JLB 93, 10/7/1876-10/8/1876: "When I came to the neighbourhood in the city where most of the galleries are, in the neighbourhood of the Strand, I met a lot of acquaintances."
Context:
JLB 93, 10/7/1876-10/8/1876: "Afterwards I went to see Van Wisselingh, where I saw sketches for two church windows."
Context:
JLB 93, 10/7/1876-10/8/1876: "First of all, I met a young clergyman who used to preach here and with whom I became acquainted at that time, then Mr. Wallis's clerk and then one of the Messrs Wallis himself, in those days I went to their house once or twice -- he already has two children -- and then I ran into Mr. Reid and Mr. Richardson, who are old friends by now."
Context:
JLB 93, 10/7/1876-10/8/1876: "First of all, I met a young clergyman who used to preach here and with whom I became acquainted at that time, then Mr. Wallis's clerk and then one of the Messrs Wallis himself, in those days I went to their house once or twice -- he already has two children -- and then I ran into Mr. Reid and Mr. Richardson, who are old friends by now."
Context:
BVG 73, 8/18/1876: "From him, I have been given an urge to dive into the history of this family; I love these people, more now that I know their history in detail, because now I can sympathize with them on their existence and style of life."
JLB 88, 8/18/1876: "…it was given to me to see so deeply into their family affairs, I think, because I believe that I love them, not so much because I know the particulars of those affairs, but because I feel the tone and feeling of their being and life."
Context:
JLB 93, 10/7/1876-10/8/1876: "In the City I also went to see Mr. Gladwell."
Context:
JLB 99, 11/25/1876: "It's night-time now, I'm still doing a bit of work for the Gladwells at Lewisham, copying out one thing and another etc.; one must strike while the iron is hot and soften the human heart when it is burning within us."
The picture Vincent presents of the Slade-Joneses at the time is far different. He describes the Reverend as, at best, a taskmaster; and the Missus as a bossy, implacable woman who rode her servants hard. "Today one of the maids left, they don’t have it easy here and she couldn’t stand it any longer …" (JLB 97, 11/10/1876). Nor, apparently, did Annie Slade-Jones have had much patience for her strange Dutch boarder. The only substantive story Vincent told about her is hardly flattering. On a trip to London he bought some scented violets for Mrs. Slade-Jones "to make up for the pipe I smoke here now and then" (JLB 93, 10/7/1876-10/8/1876). It is not even clear whether these flowers were meant as a peace offering for Mrs. Slade-Jones or just to cover the foul smell of Vincent's pipe tobacco. Vincent may have meant the suggestion of a "gift" as a wry joke.
Nevertheless, some commentators, notably Bailey, have inferred a "close friendship" between Vincent and Mrs. Slade-Jones (Bailey, Young Vincent, pp. 86-87). Their evidence is primarily the existence of the six pages of transcriptions in Mrs. Slade-Jones's visitors' book, even though there is nothing personal written in the book and most of the entries are in languages that Mrs. Slade-Jones probably did not understand. Nor does the fact that she subsequently kept the visitors' book (it was auctioned at Sotheby's in 1980 [Pabst, p. 60]) prove any special fondness. Mrs. Slade-Jones began the book in 1855 and kept it until a year before her death in 1924 (Pabst, p. 60). Vincent's contribution represented only six out of one hundred and eighty pages. We believe that Vincent’s entries in the visitors' book, like his album for Matthijs Maris, are probative only of Vincent’s obsessions and longings, not of his actual relationships.
Later in his life, especially toward the end, he would build similar fantasies of maternal/amorous relationships with women he barely knew, or who actively disliked him (Madame Roulin and Madame Ginoux, for example), except that the "evidence" of those relationship would take the form of paintings, not poetic transcriptions. Only a year after leaving Isleworth, Vincent commented positively on Mrs. Slade-Jones in describing another fantasy candidate for surrogate motherhood, Mrs. Jeremie Meyes. "She reminds me of Mrs. Slade-Jones," he wrote. Reverend and his wife “are such nice people," he wrote. (JLB 135, 11/24/1877-11/25/1877).
Context:
JLB 89, 8/26/1876: "It's a magnificent morning, the sun is shining through the large acacias on the playground, flashing on the roofs and windows visible behind the garden."
Context:
JLB 89, 8/26/1876: "Just now I smoked my pipe in the playground, it was so beautiful outside, even in the small yard where the pig lives for most of the year, though it's not there at the moment."
Context:
JLB 86, 7/8/1876: "Your letter and the prints came as a wonderful surprise this morning while I was weeding the potatoes in the garden."
Context:
JLB 87, 8/2/1876: "Mr. Jones came home yesterday, and his family, I'd made the boys' dining room green with Welcome home on the wall in holly and ivy and large bouquets on the table."
Context:
JLB 99, 11/25/1876: "The day before I'd gone on a long journey to London, I left here at 4 in the morning, arrived at Hyde Park at half past six, the mist was lying on the grass and leaves were falling from the trees, in the distance one saw the shimmering lights of street-lamps that hadn't yet been put out, and the towers of Westminster Abbey and the Houses of Parliament, and the sun rose red in the morning mist -- from there on to Whitechapel, that poor district of London, then to Chancery Lane and Westminster, then to Clapham to visit Mrs. Loyer again, her birthday was the day before."
Context:
JLB 92, 10/3/1876: "Oh that Zundert, the thought of it's almost too much at times."
Context:
BVG 76, 10/7/1876: "There, and in the gallery of Messrs. Goupil & Co., I saw beautiful pictures and drawings. It is such an intense delight to be so often reminded of Holland by art."
JLB 93, 10/7/1876-10/8/1876: "There, as well as in the gallery of Messrs G.&Cie, I saw beautiful paintings and drawings, it's such a deep pleasure to be reminded time and again of Holland through art."
Context:
JLB 92, 10/3/1876: "In London I visited one or two people and also went to the gallery of Messrs Goupil & Cie, and there I saw the drawings that Van Iterson had brought, and it was a pleasure to see the Dutch cities and meadows again."
Context:
BVG 78, 10/24/1876: " How delightful it will be to sail down the Thames and across the sea, and see those friendly Dutch dunes and the church spire that is visible from so very far away."
JLB 95, 10/23/1876-10/25/1876: " How wonderful it will be to sail down the Thames and across the sea, and then those friendly Dutch dunes and that small tower that one already sees from a great distance."
Context:
JLB 94, 10/13/1876: "It is indeed a beautiful poem, that one by [Petrus] De Génestet."
"A feeling of sadness and longing
That is not akin to pain
And resembles sorrow only
As the mist resembles the rain." (ibid.)
Context:
JLB 92, 10/3/1876: "I see the lights of the village
Gleam through the rain and the mist
And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me
That my soul cannot resist."
Context:
JLB 94, 10/13/1876: "Yesterday I asked Mr. Jones to let me go, but he didn't want to give his consent and said at last, write to your Mother, if she thinks it's all right then so do I."
Context:
BVG 77, 10/13/1876: "Yesterday, I asked Mr. Jones to let me go to Holland, but he would not allow it, and at last he said, 'Write to your mother; if she approves, I will too.'"
JLB 94, 10/13/1876: "Yesterday I asked Mr. Jones to let me go, but he didn't want to give his consent and said at last, write to your Mother, if she thinks it's all right then so do I."
Context:
JLB 95, 10/23/1876-10/25/1876: I was so grateful for your short letter and for what Ma wrote, so we'll wait until Christmas, and then may God let us see one another again in peace.
Context:
JLB 95, 10/23/1876-10/25/1876: "No, being ill and supported by God's arm, and acquiring new ideas and resolutions during the days of one's illness, which couldn't occur to us when we weren't ill, and acquiring clearer faith and firmer trust during those days, that's not a bad thing."
Context:
BVG 78, 10/24/1876: "How grateful I was for your little note, and for Mother's letter; so we shall wait until Christmas and may God give us a happy meeting then."
JLB 95, 10/23/1876-10/25/1876: "I was so grateful for your short letter and for what Ma wrote, so we'll wait until Christmas, and then may God let us see one another again in peace."
Context:
JLB 94, 10/13/1876: "Dearest Mother and Theo, …"
Context:
JLB 96, 11/3/1876: "The journey of our life goes from the loving breast of our Mother on earth to the arms of our Father in heaven."
Context:
JLB 96, 11/3/1876: "Has any of us forgotten the golden hours of our early days at home, and since we left that home -- for many of us have had to leave that home."
Context:
JLB 98, 11/17/1876-11/18/1876: "Last Thursday Mr. Jones let me take his turn, and I took as my text 'I would to God, that not only thou, but all that hear me this day, were both almost, and altogether such as I am, except these bonds.'"
Context:
JLB 93, 10/7/1876-10/8/1876: "While I was writing to you I was summoned to Mr. Jones, who asked if I felt like walking to London for him to collect some money."
Context:
JLB 94, 10/13/1876: "The boys will be going home tomorrow and then I'll get my money."
Context:
JLB 98, 11/17/1876-11/18/1876: "…God takes care of those who work for Him."
Context:
JLB 89, 8/26/1876: "I'm already looking forward to Christmas …"
Context:
JLB 96, 11/3/1876: "How I long for Christmas and to see all of you, old boy, it seems to me that I've grown years older in these few months."
Context:
JLB 98, 11/17/1876-11/18/1876: As I sit writing to you in my room and it's so very, very quiet and I look around at your portraits and the prints on the wall …"
Immediately after the event, Vincent's mother wrote Theo: "We still live with the memory of the good time together, they were such good days, that we will not easily forget, and then Vincent joined us on that cold night and when we all sat around the stove …" (b2311 V/1982, "Gogh, Theodorus en Anna C. van" to "Gogh, Theo van", 1/9/1875). A year after Vincent wrote of it to Theo in 1876, Theo wrote his sister Lies about it. She replied: "Last time, you wrote about that beautiful evening in Helvoirt. I thought of it, when I was looking out of the window last night." (b2557 V/1982, "Gogh, Elisabeth van" to "Gogh, Theo van", 9/23/1877.)
Vincent may well have been primarily responsible for keeping the memory alive within the family. We have altered the translation, which is unfortunately clunky for a passage in which Vincent was clearly reaching for poetic effect: "how friendly Helvoirt looked that evening, and the lights in the village and the tower between the snow-covered poplars, seen from a distance on the road to Den Bosch." For clarity, "Den Bosch" ('s-Hertogenbosch), the town from which Vincent traveled to Helvoirt (into which he had arrived by train from Paris), is omitted from our alteration. In the same passage, he described Bois-le-Duc in similarly sentimentalized terms: "how beautiful Den Bosch looked, the marketplace and the streets with snow and the houses dark, with snow on the roofs."
Context:
BVG 82a, 9/1/1876-9/15/1876: "… two years ago we took a walk in the snow in the evening, do you remember? And saw the moon rise over the Marienhof? I also quite clearly remember the night, that same Christmastide, I drove from Bois-le-Duc to Helvoirt in a little open cart, it was terribly cold and the road was slippery; how beautiful Bois-le-Duc looked, the market square and the streets covered with snow and the dark houses with snow on the roofs. [I] viewed from the distant road to Bois-le-Duc, how pleasant Helvoirt looked that evening and the lights in the village and the steeple amidst the snow-covered poplars."
JLB 89, 8/26/1876: "… two years ago we took that walk in the snow in the evening, do you remember it, when we saw the moon rise above Mariënhof? I still remember very well that evening at Christmas-time when I rode from Den Bosch to Helvoirt in an open cart, it was awfully cold and the road was slippery, how beautiful Den Bosch looked, the marketplace and the streets with snow and the houses dark, with snow on the roofs; And how friendly Helvoirt looked that evening, and the lights in the village and the tower between the snow-covered poplars, seen from a distance on the road to Den Bosch."
Context:
BVG 82a, 9/1/1876-9/15/1876: "[I] viewed from the distant road to Bois-le-Duc, how pleasant Helvoirt looked that evening and the lights in the village and the steeple amidst the snow-covered poplars."
JLB 89, 8/26/1876: "And how friendly Helvoirt looked that evening, and the lights in the village and the tower between the snow-covered poplars, seen from a distance on the road to Den Bosch."
Context:
JLB 97, 11/10/1876: "Next Sunday evening I have to go to Petersham to a Methodist church; Petersham is a village on the Thames, about 20 minutes beyond Richmond; I don't know yet what I'll talk about, the prodigal son or Ps. 42:1."
Context:
JLB 84, 6/17/1876: "Father, I have sinned against heaven, and in thy sight, and am no more worthy to be called thy son, make me as one of thy hired servants. Be merciful to me."
Context:
JLB 98, 11/17/1876-11/18/1876: "As I sit writing to you in my room and it's so very, very quiet and I look around at your portraits and the prints on the wall, Christus Consolator and Good Friday and the Women at the sepulchre and The old Huguenot and The prodigal son by Ary Scheffer and the little boat on a stormy sea and one etching, an autumn landscape, view of the heath, which I got from Harry Gladwell on my birthday …"
Context:
JLB 89, 8/26/1876: If you can, send a Carte de visite to Ma on her birthday, No. 669, The prodigal son by Scheffer.
Come home! come home!
You are weary at heart,
For the way has been dark,
And so lonely and wild;
O prodigal child!
Come home! oh come home!
Come home! come home!
For we watch and we wait,
And we stand at the gate,
While the shadows are piled.
O prodigal child!
Come home! oh come home!
Come home, come home!
From the sorrow and blame,
From the sin and the shame,
And the tempter that smiled,
O prodigal child!
Come home! oh come home!
Come home! come home!
There is bread and to spare,
And a warm welcome there,
Then, to friends reconciled,
O prodigal child!
Come home, oh, come home!
Context:
JLB 89, 8/26/1876: "I hope to tell them the story of John and Theagenes this evening in their bedroom. I often tell them stories in the evening, such as Le conscrit by Conscience, and Madame Therèse by Erckmann-Chatrian and Oudejaar by Jean Paul [Johann Paul Richter], which is enclosed herewith, and Andersen's fairy tales, 'The story of a mother, The red shoes, The little matchseller', King Robert of Sicily by Longfellow, etc."
Context:
JLB 89, 8/26/1876: "I'm writing to you between lessons; today I escaped briefly and walked between the hedgerows with 'John and Theagenes' in order to memorize it."
Context:
JLB 96, 11/3/1876: "On Thursday week I hope to speak at Mr. Jones's church."
Context:
JLB 89, 8/26/1876: "I hope to tell them the story of John and Theagenes this evening in their bedroom."
Context: BVG 60, 4/14/1876-4/17/1876: "The bank of grey clouds had disappeared and there was the sun, as simple and grand as ever I saw it, a real Easter sun."
JLB 76, 4/17/1876: "The bank of grey clouds had disappeared and there was the sun, so simple and as big as possible, a real Easter sun."
Context:
JLB 98, 11/17/1876-11/18/1876: "This week I had to go on a journey for Mr. Jones with one of the boys to Acton Green, which is that grassy area that the sexton's window looks out on. It was surprisingly muddy there, but it was a beautiful sight when it began to grow dark and the mist rose and one saw the light of a small church in the middle of the green. And to our left were railway tracks on a rather high embankment, and at that moment a train came, and that was a beautiful sight, the red glow of the locomotive and the rows of lights inside the carriages in the twilight. To our right a few horses were grazing in a meadow surrounded by a hedge of hawthorn and blackberry bushes."
Context:
JLB 99, 11/25/1876: "In the morning it was so beautiful on the way to Turnham Green, the chestnut trees and clear blue sky and the morning sun were reflected in the water of the Thames, the grass was gloriously green and everywhere all around the sound of church bells."
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BVG 82, 11/25/1876: "In the morning it was so beautiful on the road to Turnham Green -- the chestnut trees and the clear blue sky and the morning sun mirrored in the water of the Thames; the grass was sparkling green and one heard the sound of church bells all around."
JLB 99, 11/25/1876: "In the morning it was so beautiful on the way to Turnham Green, the chestnut trees and clear blue sky and the morning sun were reflected in the water of the Thames, the grass was gloriously green and everywhere all around the sound of church bells."
On a walk from London to Isleworth, Vincent wrote of seeing "tree-tops" the high-lying part of the distant Richmond (JLB 96, 11/3/1876). Among the details he provides is that the windows were "uncurtained" and the gardens were green; neither of which would have been visible from the angle he describes at the distance he describes. Vincent writes about the scenery on the train trip from Harwich (where he disembarked from Rotterdam) and London: "it was beautiful to see in the morning twilight the black fields and green pastures with sheep and lambs, and here and there a hedge of thorn-bushes and a few large oak trees with dark branches and grey, moss-covered trunks" (JLB 76, 4/17/1876). But the sun doesn't rise, in Vincent's account, until later, as the train approaches London. Later in the same letter is another example that perhaps is Vincent's observation on the boat trip from Rotterdam that, after the sun set: "the water was quite dark blue as far as one could see, with rather high waves with white crests."
Vincent's descriptions of seeing towns and buildings from afar never allows for rain or fog. Rainfall was unusually heavy in the autumn of 1876 (according to the London Metropolitan Office Archives, rainfall for the last four months of 1876 was 144 percent of average), and autumn was also typically the season of the heaviest fog/smog. Vincent must have complained about the frequency of the rain in letters home because Dorus wrote Theo in September that "it rains too often [in London]" (b2773 V/1982, ''Gogh, Theodorus van'' to ''Gogh, Theo van'', 9/29/1876). Another interesting example of this selective vision occurs in one of Vincent's drawings from this period. As Van Heugten points out, Vincent "moved" a lamppost in order to be able to include it in his drawing from the Royal Road schoolhouse in Ramsgate (Van Heugten, p. 60). Van Heugten describes this as "fudging reality" -- exactly the text's point. (See also Bailey, Van Gogh in England, n. 11).
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JLB 93, 10/7/1876-10/8/1876: "It was like that yesterday evening, and later I did so wish that you had seen the streets of London when it began to grow dark and the street-lamps were lit and everyone was going home, it was obvious from everything that it was Saturday evening, and in all that hustle and bustle there was peace, one felt, as it were, the need for and joy at the approach of Sunday. Oh those Sundays and how much is done and striven for on those Sundays, it's such a relief to those poor neighbourhoods and busy streets."
The text makes the point that Vincent began to make his own associations, divorced from the stated intentions of the author or artist involved: associations based on his own "artistic" vision. Vincent paired a Thijs Maris painting with a Heinrich Heine poem: "Didn't I copy out Meeresstille [Calm Sea] by Heine in your little book? Some time ago I saw a painting by Thijs Maris that reminded me of it." (JLB 31, 4/6/1875.) He compared a George Michel landscape with a description in Adam Bede: "Michel, though, isn't nearly so beautiful as that landscape described in that passage in Adam Bede, which we both found so moving" (JLB 44, 9/4/1875). He imagined the reading preferences of sitters in portraits (always consistent with his own), as when he promised to send Theo a copy of Imitatio Christi because "[t]his was probably the favourite book of that woman whom P. de Champaigne painted" (JLB 38, 7/15/1875). In another painting, he "remembered" seeing a book that wasn't there. "[I]n the Louvre there's a portrait, also by P. de C." he wrote; "… she has L'imitation lying on a chair next to her" (ibid.). (The first portrait by Philippe de Champagne that Vincent describes is no longer attributed to that artist.) The other portrait does include a book but it does not have a title.
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JLB 89, 8/26/1876: "Have I ever told you about that painting by Boughton, 'The pilgrim's progress'?
Much suffering must be suffered
Much prayer must be prayed
And then the end will be peace. Context: JLB 54, 10/6/1875: "Rain and sunshine alternate on 'the road that goes uphill all the way, yes to the very end', and from time to time one also rests on 'the journey that takes the whole day long, from morn till night'."
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JLB 47, 9/12/1875: "You know the etching by Rembrandt, Burgomaster Six standing in front of the window, reading. I know that Uncle Vincent and Cor like it very much, and I sometimes think that they must have looked like that when they were younger."
"... drew their chairs up side by side
Their pale cheeks joined, and said, 'once more'
O memories!
O past that is!"
Vincent attached another, similar poem, The Three Little Chairs, by James Giles, to a letter in November (JLB 99, 11/25/1876). This poem gives Vincent another opportunity to re-cast his mother and father as loving parents sitting at home staring sadly at the empty places of their departed children, especially his own.
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JLB 61, 12/10/1875: "We have 'Sunday morning' by Emile Breton here at present. You know it, don't you? It's a village street with farmhouses and sheds, and at the end the church surrounded by poplars. Everything covered with snow and little black figures going to church. It tells us that winter is cold but that there are warm human hearts."
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JLB 89, 8/26/1876: "Can a woman forget her sucking child, that she should not have compassion on the son of her womb?"
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JLB 102, 2/7/1877-2/8/1877: "… the nature of every true son somewhat resembles that of the son in the parable who 'was dead, and is alive again.'"
Context: BVG 72, 8/2/1876: "But Those who are above can make us brothers of father, they can also make us increasingly intimate one to the other."
JLB 87, 8/2/1876: " He above can make us Pa's brothers and can also join us intimately to one another …"
Another example of Vincent's ardor bordering on delusion is his strained effort to create a "Mother" deity to rival the traditional "Father" of Christian theology -- and thus complete the parallel between divine reconciliation and the personal reconciliation he seeks. Speaking of the "love" of 1 Corinthians: 13, Vincent says, "That Love is the life in Christ, that love is our Mother, all the goodness of the earth belongs to her, for everything is good if enjoyed with thanksgiving, but she extends much further than that goodness of the earth. To her belongs a drink from the brook during a walk or from a fountain in the hot streets of London and Paris, to her also belongs 'I shall make your bed in sickness', 'as one whom his Mother comforteth, so will I comfort you'." (JLB 90, 9/2/1876 and 9/8/1876.) And in the same letter: "Let us continue in life as long as our legs will carry us, even though our feet grow tired, and the oppression great, ... and even if our whole head is tired, and the going is difficult, let us continue in life because our Father and our Mother tell us to 'go forth and don't look back', and if we can do good along the way, let us not neglect to do so; and yet it is more our heart than our work that God desires. Pa and Ma say 'go forth' and they love us." (JLB 90, 9/2/1876 and 9/8/1876.) The capitalizations, the tone, the syntax, and the sentiment, all sound like Vincent in sermon mode. Indeed, the deification of "Mother" is continued in the opening of the sermon with its bold parallelism: "there is only one who remembereth no more her sorrow and her anguish for joy that a man is born into the world. She is our Mother. The end of our pilgrimage is the entering in Our Father's house."
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JLB 87, 8/2/1876: "I've heard two men say that, one in Paris, the Rev. Bersier, who, out of fear of a great bodily suffering that awaited him, exclaimed during his sermon, 'Who shall deliver me of this dead body' in a tone of voice that I believe made everyone in the church tremble. And I heard Pa say it (when I was home in April, in his sermon), but he said it in a soft voice, though it had a keener edge than the other, and he followed it with (and his countenance was like that of an angel) 'the blessed above, they say "what you are now, I used to be: what I am now, you will one day be.'"
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JLB 89, 8/26/1876: "[Lies] and Albertien [Brugsma] came from Breda in Uncle Vincent's carriage. Pa, Cor and I walked up the road to meet them, and when we saw the carriage in the distance I walked on ahead. It was twilight, and dark in the carriage. Through the window one saw the road with rows of trees on either side, and the fields. At the end of the road the church, dark against the sky. Behind the church the large, dark evening clouds, dark but with silver edges."
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JLB 98, 11/17/1876-11/18/1876: "As I sit writing to you in my room and it's so very, very quiet and I look around at your portraits and when I think of all of you and then of all those here ..."
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BVG 81, 11/17/1876-11/18/1876: "Finish Thy work in me that Thou hast begun and unite us, O Lord, firmly together and may the love for Thee strengthen that bond more and more."
JLB 98, 11/17/1876-11/18/1876: "And O Lord, join us intimately to one another and let our love for Thee make that bond ever stronger."
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JLB 97, 11/10/1876: "But when he was yet a great way off, his Father saw him, and had compassion."
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JLB 89, 8/26/1876: Then we'll be moved to hear the name of God spoken, just as we're moved to see our father again after a long time away from home.
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JLB 98, 11/17/1876-11/18/1876: "… when I think of all of you and then of all those here ... then I feel 'Stay, Lord, and hear the prayer my Mother said for me when I left my parent's house: ... Lord, oh if Thou would only make me, not only almost but altogether, as it were, my Father's brother, a Christian and a Christian worker. Complete Thy work in me which Thou hast begun."
