Louis Dewis Self-portrait, 1940 |
One of the most exciting rooms in a house is not the
kitchen, the game room, or even the bedroom. It's the attic, especially if it's
your grandmother's attic or perhaps that of an aged aunt. It's like crawling
through a time warp into a different age. There's nothing like browsing through
your inheritance before you actually get your hands on it. And, there's nothing
like finding the occasional collector's item comic book, some valuable old
coins, your grandfather's stamp collection, an ancient Victrola, the manuscript
for an unpublished novel, antique photos, or perhaps, if you're as fortunate as
Brad Face, of Portsmouth, Virginia, you might come across a dusty old painting
by an important artist. Brad was very fortunate. He found a whole crate of
them...actually several crates of them, numbering about 300
paintings.
Notre Dame, 1919, Louis Dewis |
When Brad's mother died in 1992, he and his wife decided to
visit a maiden aunt living in Paris whom they'd never met. They discovered his
92-year-old Tante (aunt) Andree was the daughter of Belgian landscape painter,
Louis Dewis (pronounced Lew-WEE Dew-WEES). On the walls of the apartment in
which she'd lived for over fifty years were works not only by her father but by
Jean-Baptiste Camille Corot. During the course of this visit, and others over
the next several months, Brad's aunt recalled that there were probably more of her
father's work stored in the attic, though she figured they'd probably all rotted
away inasmuch as they'd been there since his death in 1946. What they found were
over a dozen crates that while caked in dust, the paintings themselves were in
remarkably good condition. And stored in the ceiling were still more rolled
canvases, numerous sketchbooks, journals, even his palette.
The Village Road - Auvergne, ca. 1929, Louis Dewis |
Louis Dewis
was hardly an unknown artist in his time. But then again, he was no Monet or
Degas either (both of whom he knew intimately). Born in 1872, Louis Dewis' work
resembles most closely that of Corot, who was his strongest influence, except
that he tended to borrow from the Impressionists a more resplendent use of color.
Dewis painted mostly landscapes, those of the Belgian towns and countryside he
knew all his life. But by the end WW II, the popular art styles of the time had
not only changed drastically but the art world he'd known all his life had fled Paris
entirely. When he died, it was as if he took his life's work with him, except
for less than a dozen examples in family hands in this country, and the few on
the walls of his daughter's apartment in Paris. However, thanks to the
perseverance of Brad Face and his friend, Pat Dungan, of the Portsmouth Art
Museum, the work of Louis Dewis, and perhaps his spirit too, returned from
the dead in a retrospective exhibit in the U.S., bringing great-uncle Louis a new level of respect both here and in Europe.
Andrée, the Little Fisherwoman, 1922, Louis Dewis |
Wow, what a story...
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