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Vintage Swimming (and other sports)

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I spent a long but very happy day in Brighton today and so it was inevitable really that there would be a vintage photo post on the blog tonight as I always find something while I am there. Cricket isn't really my sport I have to say, but I know it is very much front and centre for a number of people who read this blog so you have a special treat tonight.

  











Hans Tisdall - Some Jackets

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The work of Hans Tisdall (1910-1977) has appeared on this blog before.  He had a long relationship with Jonathan Cape in particular when it came to designing jackets. It doesn't take much to see the connection between this style and the 'look' of The Festival of Britain in 1951, for which Tisdall was one of the designers. Two typefaces, Tisdall Script and Blesk were modelled on his style in the twenty-first century and with the continued interest in mid-twentieth century design his work on both books and textiles are becoming better known and more appreciated.





Christopher Wood (1901-1930)

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Those of you who follow me on Twitter, @callumjbooks, will know that I was recently at the exhibition of Christopher Wood's work at The Pallant Gallery in Chichester. As ever with The Pallant I was completely blown away by the standard of curation and by their ability to tell an interesting story.

Christopher Wood is an important but perhaps underrated figure in British art and his very early death, his ambiguous sexuality, his huge ambition, and his position within several very important groups of British artists during his short life make him overdue for a large scale exhibition.

None of these pictures on this post are from the exhibition (though anyone who has visited will, I think, see where they fit in his development), instead I got rather lost last night in an internet rabbit-hole and all these, with no real attempt at curation, come from past auction sales.











Gollancz Yellow Jackets - And Only the Jackets

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Hauls of dustjackets sans books are occasionally found. Sometimes they are a bit of a treasure trove because obviously, it's possible that the value of a book with a jacket can be ten or more times that of one without. Sometimes they can be in spectacular condition as often they are from publishers or designer/illustrators' archives. Oftentimes they are actually a pain, because unless there is a standout title, finding the right edition to go in the right jacket can be annoyingly difficult and one begins to feel obligated.

It has been a long time since I have posted anything to do with Gollancz yellow-jacketed SF, which used to be something of an obsession, but in my trawl through auction archives last night I found these few lots which I couldn't just ignore. I think I am grateful I didn't know about them at the time!






Vintage Press Photo: Haunted Cherubs

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I love vintage press photographs! They are often a little window into some amazing or tragic or amusing human story that has long been forgotten about. They always beg the question of what happened next and often the captions from the news agency as tantalizingly brief or oblique.

This one came from the 'bottom of a box' the other day and has an almost horror-film, haunted look to it and it represents a desperately poignant story. The two children are caught up in a "Hollywood" murder case. Their father, George Cline, at the time of taking the photo was accused of killing his friend, a stuntman called "Handsome Jack" in a duel over a woman. The story is told in detail at The Malefactor's Register. This photo was taken of the accused's children just after they had 'pleaded with the prosecutor' to get the trial done quickly so that daddy could come home.

Even by today's standards this seems a fairly cynical and exploitative photograph. It is easy to imagine that with the acquittal of their father (which is what happened) this story had a happy ending. But the fact remained that there was a broken home, a man who had probably killed his friend, and a huge load of publicity and public interest in some intensely private things about the family's life. What effects this might have had on the lives of these two frail and cherubic children from 1922 is anyone's guess.

More Dust Jackets mainly by Hans Tisdall

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These images are of lots from the same auction as I blogged about a few days ago. A vast collection of jackets only for some fabulous books. I found them because I have been looking into the work of Hans Tisdall, an artists, muralist and illustrator from the middle of last century and a lot of these are his work. He was born in Munich in 1910 to an artist father and an Irish mother, "I drank with my mother's milk the commotion of artists and racketeering". In the late 1920s he was in Paris coming under the influence of Picasso and the Russian sculptor Moisey Keegan. By 1930 he was in London and after three days at an advertising agency decided he was going to be an artist. His studio was next door to Duncan Grant's in Bloomsbury and though he liked the man, Tisdall wasn't much influenced by the Bloomsbury Group. In the thirties he became well known as a designer of fabrics and his work as a muralist was beginning to take off. His association with Jonathan Cape through the 40s-60s was a long and productive one and I have no idea how many jackets he must have been responsible for, not all of them signed but all quite distinctive if only for the very individual text forms he developed. There were other publisher's too but Cape produced by far the largest number of his designs. He died in 1997.




Nude Study - Valentin Aleksandrovich Serov

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I have been on holiday! Hooray! But back now! As I found myself telling someone that I am not one of those people who comes back from holidays all depressed but rather that I come back with a little extra vim and vigour, I thought I would offer a little blog post today in the hope of more to come. Not wishing to either bore you or incriminate myself by sharing holiday photos of Ibiza, I thought instead: a little piece of art. This is a charcoal drawing by a Russian master Valentin Serov (1865-1911), it manages to be both charming and a little disturbing at the same time. And if you needed any proof that the Russian art market is currently doing very nicely, it sold recently at auction in New York for 3,500 USD.

What Larks!

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There is at least a vague pretense that the top two images here from Herbert Strang's Golden Story Book for Boys, relate to vintage swimwear: or lack of it as the hapless Johnnie Luckin, lucks-out when he goes skinny dipping and has to creep back to school. Such Japes! As to the third picture illustrating a different story, well it's anybody's guess what's going on there really.




Paperback and Pulp Fair

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This seems like the kind of thing that readers of this blog might appreciate if you happen to be in London at that time so I thought I would give it a bit of a plug here.

Rowland Emmett illustrates a Guinness Christmas Book for Doctors

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Throughout the 20th century Guinness was keen to put across the idea that drinking Guinness was a healthful thing to do: remember "Guinness is good for you". As a part of that there was a concerted effort to build relationships with the medical profession and for a while in the 1930s and then again in the 1950s and 60s Guinness's advertising agency sent out fun, illustrated booklets to Doctors as Christmas greetings. They usually contained humorous verse, often parodies, which sometimes very cleverly introduced Guinness into well known poems and lyrics. Of a small group of these which I acquired recently, this one, illustrated by Rowland Emmett is by far the wackiest and most eye-catching. Others include parodies on such things as Alice in Wonderland and Gilbert and Sullivan.








Vintage Skinny Dipping Photos

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Though vintage swimwear has been an ongoing theme here are Front Free Endpaper, I wouldn't want anyone to think we don't enjoy a little skinny dipping too. These are four photos I found being sold on Ebay last night. Wonderfully evocative, they all appear to have been taken in 1918 and we even have a couple of names to go with them: the chap above has the name "Bill" Ferman written on the verso and as you can see, the guy below is Ned Price. Perhaps they are also the same men photographed diving in the two photos further below. At the time of writing this post only the two diving photos had sold. The other are available still from here, but please note I do not know, nor do I have any connection with the seller. 

 





Hans Tisdall Jacket Designs for Ivor Brown's

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Regular readers will know that the jacket designs of Hans Tisdall have become something of a feature on this blog of late. One of the things Tisdall was best known for was his lettering, in fact a number of computer fonts have been created from his letterforms. This set of books are anthologies of words and their meanings and folklore by anti-modernist and sometime editor of The Observer, Ivor Brown. These nine were published from 1942-1955 and all are designed by Tisdall. Brown went on to create at least another two anthologies but these were with a different publisher and designer. For lovers of mid-century design and illustration I think that, as a set, these have lots to offer.










The Glory of Vintage Photos

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The vintage swimwear collection here at Callum James Heights has been sadly lacking in terms of new acquisitions for a while. However, that doesn't stop me browsing around of course and one of the places I like to look (and to plug occasionally) is among the listings of a chap called Chuck on Ebay. I have bought numerous photos from him over the years and I am in awe of his ability to find new and fresh stock of vintage photos of handsome chaps every week. All the photos in this post come from his finished listings. You can browse his current offering here though please be aware that one or two are sometimes NSFW








A Headstone for Christopher Millard

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A visitor to the grave of Christopher Sclater Millard (1872-1927) in St Mary’s Cemetery at Kensal Green will find only dirt and weeds.  Although in his will he specified ‘none but the simplest memorial’, his many admirers have come to the view that a headstone should be erected to commemorate Millard’s enduring importance as bibliophile and bibliographer. 

Millard had a gift for friendship, and he played so important a part in the literary life of a century ago that he has already been the subject of two full-length biographies.  He was friend and mentor, for example, to the young Anthony Powell and to Proust’s translator Charles Scott Moncrieff.  An unabashed admirer of Oscar Wilde, Millard was close to Robbie Ross, with whom he collaborated in the production of the collected edition and subsequent reprints of Wilde’s works.  He was an assiduous and imaginative bookdealer ‒ his catalogues are much prized by collectors ‒ but his most important achievement was his astonishingly comprehensive bibliography of Oscar Wilde, still the standard work and a landmark in the history of bibliography.

The Millard Headstone Committee has been set up, with the encouragement of the Millard family, to raise funds and commission the headstone.  The Committee is now appealing to admirers of Christopher Millard, indeed to all bibliophiles, to subscribe as generously as they can to its project.  As the commissioning of a headstone is not an inexpensive enterprise, the Committee is boldly requesting individuals and literary societies to consider contributions of the order of £50 or £100, although lesser amounts will be gratefully received. 

The distinguished accounting firm Goldwins will be looking after the subscriptions, which the Committee would prefer be made by bank transfer 

Lloyds Bank, Sort Code 30-99-64
Account Number 01686772
Account Name Goldwins Ltd
Annotation ‘Millard Project - [Subscriber’s Name]

although cheques (made out to ‘Goldwins Ltd’) or credit card payments are also welcome.  Subscribers are asked to identify themselves as having made a payment, by sending a brief email to the Committee Secretary, Dr Robert Scoble and to Goldwins.  It is proposed that a limited edition pamphlet or booklet will be produced commemorating the erection of the headstone and acknowledging by name ‒ unless anonymity has been requested ‒ the generous subscribers who assured the success of the project.

Frans Muller-Munster in "Die Schönheit"

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These few scans have been on my hard drive for years now since I bought a pre-WW1 run of the German art/Naktkultur periodical, DieSchönheit. I have posted images from these before but somehow these escaped until now. These are all the work of artist and illustrator Frans Muller-Munster (1867-1936). Other than his being a member of the Berlin Artists Association I can find little about him online.







The Priest, The Decadent, The Bibliographer and the Publisher...

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"The Priest and the Acolyte" is a well-written if somewhat overblown and sentimental story about the eponymous priest and acolyte who are involved in a rather wilting and soppy love affair and are then 'discovered'. It was originally published anonymously in the first issue of the Oxford undergraduate magazine The Chameleon in December 1894 and it may have been one of the reasons why this was also the only issue of the magazine before it was closed down. If that had been all, the story would probably never have been heard of again, however, unfortunately for him, the magazine also carried a contribution by one Oscar Wilde, and so the story was suddenly freighted with a whole new significance.

In an attempt at suggesting guilt by association the story was brought up by prosecuting lawyers at Wilde's trial and over the next few years the story became so associated with Wilde that it was often attributed to his authorship. In fact, the story was written by the undergraduate editor of the magazine John Francis Bloxam. It would be easy from the somewhat effeminate style of the story and the 'too too' sumptuous prose to stereotype Bloxam as a particular kind of late 1890s decadent undergraduate. Though, to our knowledge, he never ventured into print again we do know that he became a priest in the early 20th Century in the Anglo-Catholic tradition and took on one of the great East End slum churches in London. In that position he took on the church authorities as a leader among the ritualists of the church aiming for ever-closer doctrinal and liturgical unity with Rome. We also know that he had a distinguished career in the First World War as an army chaplain, winning the Military Cross with a bar. I recently found the description of one of those occasions of bravery gazetted in The Times.


However, the idea that Wilde was the author of this story persisted. So, in 1907, the story was printed in book form by The Lotus Press. This is the only book created under this imprint and it was clearly done to distance the publisher from any possible ramifications. The book bears an 'Introductory Protest' by Stuart Mason demonstrating that the story is not and should not be considered Wilde's work. Stuart Mason was the pseudonym adopted on occasion by the bookseller, bibliographer and Wilde expert Christopher Millard. It was Millard who wrote the definitive bibliography of Wilde, again under the name Stuart Mason. 

I have often wondered who published this edition of the story and the paper covered boards along with certain typographical similarities have led me to wonder if it had anything to do with F. E. Murray, the publisher and purveyor of Uranian verse, also in London at about this time. I was wrong. In a completely unrelated way I was browsing through Tomkinson's A Select Bibliography of the Principal Modern Presses Public and Private in Great Britain and Ireland (as you do) and found The Lotus Press listed there with this single book as its output. The anonymity is broken and the publisher revealed as one J. Jacobs of Edgware Road in London as the publisher, "no other book appeared under this imprint". 

Tracing publishers is often more difficult than authors or book titles as they are often not properly incorporated into online databases, and in this instance, J. Jacobs is not an easy name to search. However, the internet has provided a few clues to flesh out this shadowy character. For a start we know that in the years around the publication of this title he also had a hand in publishing and editing a small number of books on Jewish history and culture. But it seems that his interest in Oscar Wilde was more than passing or pecuniary. The William Andrews Clark Memorial Library at the University of California has an original pencil drawing of Wilde marked as "formerly in the possession of J. Jacobs, Edgware Rd". (It's also worth noting that a number of the most famous images of Wilde and Bosie were taken at a photographer's studio just doors away from Jacob's in the same road). But we also know that, under his own imprint Jacobs worked with Millard again the next year to produce a somewhat scarce book now, Art and Morality: A Defence of "The Picture of Dorian Gray" which was edited by Millard (again as Mason) and issued in a limited edition of 450 copies with an extra 25 on hand-made paper with the illustrations on vellum. The book was described by Millard as "A reprint of the more important reviews of Dorian Gray, together with eight of Wilde's published letters in reply to hostile criticism." 

I have been curious about the publisher of the book version of this story every since I first saw a copy and I am glad now to have made some connections even if Jacobs still remains a somewhat obscure character.






A Spray of Leaves by Irma Chilton

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If living in a world of books ought to teach one anything, it is to ditch that niggling feeling we all have that perhaps we should write a book. Day after day after day a good secondhand bookshop will acquire stock that, for no fault of its own will never see the shelves. It will be relegated to the £1 bin outside the shop... or worse! Thousands, probably tens of thousands of books that someone has poured their soul into writing: never again read.

So it's always a joy to find one and hold it up to the world again and say: look! here!

A Spray of Leaves is a tiny paperback children's book from 1977 by Irma Chilton. It amounts to just 64 pages and I was given this rather battered copy to read recently by a friend while I was feeling a bit under the weather. It was published by Macmillan Education: an imprint I am guessing which probably provided books directly to schools for that (now sadly lost) activity of reading together as a class. Think of the hours of Irma's life spent crafting this story and the further hours spent by Mark Peppé creating the pen and ink illustrations. And yet, today, I can find only one copy of this book for sale online for a somewhat optimistic £15.

And yet, this is a brilliant little book. It is a tightly told story about a boy called David who is on a camping holiday on his own for the first time (again, an activity consigned to the 1970s) and who is affected by the land and the ancient history of the land on which he is camping. He begins to dream of himself as the son of a Welsh chieftain just as the Roman armies approach. The dreams become more real as time goes on and 1970s David finds himself in peril as well. It took a couple of hours to read yet it is a masterclass in packing a huge amount of story into a short space.

A minimal search of the Internet suggests that Irma Chilton wrote a number of books for children, often in Welsh, with a fantasy or SF bent, and if titles may be taken as suggestive then perhaps more than once including a timeslip theme. If I see any of her others in a language I can read, I will be very happy to put my hand in my pocket to buy them.









Another Short List Flies Out

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As those of you on my mailing list will know, a few days ago the latest Short List was sent out full of goodies of all kinds that are new to my stock giving members of the mailing list first dibs. As every they didn't disappoint and a lot of the items featured are sold. The Short List goes ONLY to people on the mailing list, but it's not a secret society: just send me an email using the link at the top of the blog and say you would like be on it!

Saki Does Alice

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Talk about two birds with one stone, collector-wise that is! The writing of Hector H Munro, or 'Saki' is still much read and admired by a discerning bunch of readers and Alice, well Alice and her creator Lewis Carroll are probably still one of the busiest fields in book collecting. So this new publication from Withnail Books clearly ticks the boxes.

One of the very first pieces of published writing by Saki was a series in The Westminster Gazette called, "The Westminster Alice", inspired by Wonderland they were satires on the contemporary political scene. Illustrations were provided 'after' Tenniel with F. Carruthers Gould and they proved very popular, so much so that the Gazette collected the vignettes into a pamphlet. There was one stray, however, published after the main series had finished and it wasn't in the Gazette but in a sister publication Picture Politics. As a result this 'stray' vignette has not been included in any of the subsequent 'collected' editions of Saki's work and has been unpublished between its original 1902 appearance and today.

November 14th will be the centenary of Munro's death on the Battlefield at the Somme, he was 45 years old. Withnail books have put out this 'lost' vignette "Alice Wants to Know" in an 8pp booklet, limited to 45 numbered copies to mark this sad anniversary.

Copies are available only from them directly and the details of how to order are on their blog.

Summer Seems a Long Time Ago Now!

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