Posted by: Lizzie Ross | May 1, 2010

Illustrator Profile: NCWyeth

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Endpapers, The Scottish Chiefs

Of the many things I owe my grandfather, one is my appreciation for N.C.Wyeth. A collection of the Wyeth-illustrated classics sat on a short, four-sided bookcase in his living room (alongside several books by Willem Van Loon, subject of a future profile), and whenever I visited, I’d spend time lying on the carpet next to this shelf, pulling out book after book to relish Wyeth’s rich, chunky drawings.

Soon after my daughter was born, Scribner’s began reissuing these books, and I now have my own collection. Classics by R. L. Stevenson, Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, James Fenimore Cooper, Marjorie Kinnan Rawlings, Charles Kingsley, books I’d never have read without those drawings to tempt me into them, to find out what led to that cliff-top wrestling match in The Last of the Mohicans, or the clashing knights in The Boy’s King Arthur.

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Death of Robin Hood

Masted ships battle stormy seas, men creep through forests or down rat-infested stairs, a lonely miser eats his gruel in a bleak Scottish house. It didn’t bother me that the women in these books did little besides wait for their men to return from adventures. The stories were thrilling and Wyeth’s illustrations satisfied my need for rich color. These are traditional heroic works, with recognizable stereotypes (the nobel savage appears frequently in Wyeth’s drawings).

Wyeth (1882-1945) grew up on a farm, and began drawing at an early age. Luckily, his mother recognized his talent and sent him to an art school, and within a few years, he was one of Howard Pyle’s students in Delaware. At 20, his first published illustration appeared on the cover of The Saturday Evening Post, and he worked steadily from then on.

His early works were of scenes from the American west–broncos, Navajo men and women, cowboys, gun fights and bar scenes. One painting shows a single Native American standing on a snow-covered rocky hill, his wind-blown cape swinging to one side and almost obscuring an eagle behind him. The sky is gray, with the slightest hint of a sundog haloing the man’s figure. His hand is at his mouth, as though he were astonished to be still attached to the earth in that high wind, or stunned by something he sees in the distance.

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Columbus's Ship

Scribner’s Illustrated Classics series began in 1911 (Wyeth was not yet 30), with Treasure Island. By 1939, he had illustrated 25 other classics for Little Brown, Houghton Mifflin and Cosmopolitan, as well as Scribner’s. Meanwhile, Wyeth was also completing drawings for calendars, commemorative and historical publications, and murals. His ads (you can see some of them here) are definitely from a world more accepting of stereotypes, yet you can’t help admiring the beautiful sense of color and composition. Scroll down for the surprise–a non-Western scene so sweet, it’s like a piece of candy.

Wyeth eventually settled in eastern Pennsylvania and created an artistic dynasty (son Andrew and grandson Jamie are the most famous members). He and his grandson died in a tragic accident at a railroad crossing, yet he already had thousands of drawings to his credit (one book has a 120-page annotated bibliography of all his work). His house and studio are now part of a museum in Chaddsford, Pennsylvania, where exhibits feature work by several American illustrators and artists.

I still love pulling these books off the shelf, to look at the luscious paintings, the impasto of gold or cream so rich it’s almost edible. They take me back to a childhood centered around books and reading, to summer days in a hammock, to dreams of knights on horses and bagpipers in Scottish glens. Thanks, Mr. Wyeth.


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