At age forty-seven,
Homer settled in
Prout’s Neck, Maine. Always a silent bachelor who guarded his technical methods and personal beliefs, he became almost a recluse. When he left the coast of Maine, it was to fish or hunt in the
Adirondack Mountains and Canada or the
Caribbean Sea and
Bermuda— taking his watercolor supplies with him.
Homer’s watercolor sketch for
Hound and
Hunter showed, lying behind the boy, a rifle that the
art reproduction artist later
painted out. When this final
oil on canvas was exhibited in 1892, its subject was condemned as a cruel sport then practiced in the
Adirondacks. Some viewers believed the youth was drowning the deer to save ammunition. The
oil painting artist curtly responded, “The critics may think that that deer is alive but he is not—otherwise the boat and man would be knocked high and dry.”
To clarify that the stag is already dead and no longer struggling, however, Homer did
repaint the churning water to hide more of the animal. The hunter, therefore, simply ties up a heavy load, calling off the hound so it will not jump into the boat and swamp it.
Homer once asked a museum curator, “
Did you notice the boy’s hands—all sunburnt; the wrists somewhat sunburnt, but not as brown as his hands; and the bit of forearm where his sleeve is pulled back not sunburnt at all? I spent more than a week
painting those hands.”
0 comments:
Post a Comment