My dear brother,
Thanks for your letter of today and the 50-fr. note it
I would like to try, perhaps, to write to you about a lot of
things, but the inclination has passed, and then I feel the pointlessness of it all.
I hope that you found these worthy gentlemen favourably
disposed toward you.
As far as the peace of your household is concerned, I am as
much convinced that it can be preserved as I am that it is
threatened by storms.
I would rather not forget the little French I know, and am
certainly unable to see the sense in delving deeper into the
rights or wrongs of one side or the other in any discussion. It
wouldn't be my concern anyway.
Things move quickly here. Aren't Dries, you and I rather
more convinced of that, don't we understand that rather better
than those ladies? So much the better for them - but in the
long run we can't even count on talking coolly about it.
As far as I'm concerned, I am giving my canvases my
undivided attention. I am trying to do as well as certain
painters whom I have greatly loved and admired.
Now I have returned, my feeling is that the painters
themselves are fighting more and more with their backs to the
Very well…but hasn't the moment for trying to make
them understand the usefulness of an association already
passed? On the other hand an association, should it come about,
would go under if the rest were to go under. In that case, you
might say, the dealers could throw their lot in with the
impressionists - but that would be very short-lived.
Altogether, it seems to me that personal initiative is of no
avail, and given the experience we've had, should we really be
starting all over again?
I noted with pleasure that the Gauguin from Brittany I saw
is very beautiful, and it seems to me that the others he has
done will probably be so as well.
Perhaps you will take a look at this sketch of Daubigny's
garden - it is one of my most carefully thought-out canvases. I
am adding a sketch of some old thatched roofs and the sketches
of two size 30 canvases representing vast fields of wheat after
Tasset could send them to him direct, cash on delivery, but
then he would have to give him the 20 per cent discount. Whatever
would be the simplest. Or else you could put them in with the
package of paints for me, adding the bill, or telling me how
much the total amount comes to, and then he would send the
money to you. You cannot get anything good in the way of paints
here. I have cut my own order to the barest minimum.
Hirschig is beginning to get a better idea of things, it seems
to me. He has done a portrait of the old schoolmaster, which he has
given to him, good - and then he has some
landscape studies which are almost the same colour as the
Konings at your place. They may turn out to be quite like
these, or like the things by Voerman which we saw together.
Goodbye for now, keep well and good luck in business, etc.,
remember me to Jo and handshakes in thought.
At this time, Vincent was 37 year old
Vincent van Gogh. Letter to Theo van Gogh. Written 23 July 1890 in Auvers-sur-Oise. Translated by Robert Harrison, edited by Robert Harrison, number 651.
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