In 1860 Paris, the lovely models strolled around the famous fountain at Pigalle, hoping an artist would approach to hire them for a few hours or longer. In the winter perhaps they waited in a café, nursing a coffee or an absinthe.
They were not cheap for a poor artist such as the struggling Renoir or Monet; a woman could expect four or five francs for a three-hour session, though that was less than the cost of one of the more expensive new tubes of oil paint. The women were paid more than male models because the height of their beauty had a shorter season but an artist had to buy coal for his stove to warm her and often endure the presence of her mother as chaperone.
Sometimes the young male artists fell in love with their models. Aline Charigot was a seamstress when she met Renoir, but Claude Monet’s lovely Camille Doncieux was of good family and was largely disowned by them when she took off to live in poverty with Claude without so much as a wedding ring.
Edouard Manet had several models. He painted his wife nude but he soon was painting his exquisite artist colleague Berthe Morisot; conjecture varies to this day whether she did more than model for him. His most famous model was likely from the Pigalle professional models. She was Victorine Meurent who posed as Olympe lying nude on a sofa which so enraged the public when it was first shown that men tried to ram umbrellas through it. Manet loved women and who knows what may have occurred between him and the red-haired Victorine?
The years passed and by 1880 the group of men now known as the impressionists slowly became better known. Claude Monet’s love would die tragically young and Renoir’s Aline grow old, fat, a mother of sons, and greatly loved. And Victorine?
Ah, Victorine! Edouard Manet promised to leave her something when he died and she wrote a wistful note to his widow reminding her and saying that she was in need. As far we know, the request was never answered.
And the wintry days waiting for a job at the Pigalle fountain? In 1885 one of the models opened an agency for his colleagues in the boulevard de Clichy and painters and sculptors came there to make their choice not from the models themselves but their photographs. By then the womens rate was ten francs an hour, more if she were very pretty.
Stephanie Cowell, a former classical singer, is the author of five books, including her most recent, Claude & Camille: A Novel of Monet. She lives in New York, with her husband, a poet and reiki practitioner, not far from all the impressionist paintings at the Metropolitan Museum.
IMAGES: Monet’s first painting of his love Camille
http://thetruebookaddict.blogspot.com/ Michelle @ The True Book Addict
Great post! It’s always interesting to find out historical facts like this. I do have a question for Stephanie.
How did you find out about Camille and Monet’s relationship? I have been a fan of Monet’s art for years, but I did not have any idea about Camille!
Thanks for the giveaway!
Hannah
Really good article! Artists and their models fascinate me (when I life model I like to think I’m carrying on that legacy!), so far I’ve only looked at English examples but the French counterpart seems even more interesting – I like that the models were so actively involved in acquiring work, it almost seems that to an extent, they wielded quite a bit of power in being able to charge impoverished artists rather than simply being approached. Great stuff!
Another great post, Stephanie. I was very interested in your comments about the relatively high modeling fees and the short “shelf life” of the models. It reminded me of professional athletes grabbing for the money today. Aline’s fate touched me the most. Good for her!
http://writingren.blogspot.com Julianne Douglas
Such a fascinating topic. I would love to know what the women thought about as they sat there for hours, immobile.
Looking forward to reading this novel! Please enter me in the contest.
http://www.stephaniecowell.com Stephanie Cowell
MICHELLE, it so happens I have a post today on the website Versailles and More about Camille! http://blog.catherinedelors.com/, what we know about her, what woman scholars have recently written of her, and how much I had to use my imagination to bring her to life in the book. JULIANNE, I know about modeling from personal experience! Both my parents were artists and I was bribed with money, ice cream, whatever. Every thought in the world passed my little mind and sometimes I just became still as in a meditation. My mother would always say, “Don’t move!” and I’d say, “When can I scratch my nose?” I felt fixed by the intensity of my parent’s creativity as they drew or painted me! My house today is full of their art work.
http://www.stephaniecowell.com Stephanie Cowell
MICHELLE, I have a post today on the website VersaillesandMore about Camille — what we know about her (little), and how much I had to use my imagination to bring her to life in the book. JULIANNE, Both my parents were artists and I was bribed with money, ice cream, whatever to model. Every thought in the world passed my little mind and sometimes I just became still. I’d say, “When can I scratch my nose?” (hope this posts; it didn’t before!)
http://www.stephaniecowell.com Stephanie Cowell
MICHELLE, it so happens I have a post today on the website Versailles and More about Camille! http://blog.catherinedelors.com/, what we know about her, what woman scholars have recently written of her, and how much I had to use my imagination to bring her to life in the book. JULIANNE, I know about modeling from personal experience! Both my parents were artists and I was bribed with money, ice cream, whatever. Every thought in the world passed my little mind and sometimes I just became still as in a meditation. My mother would always say, “Don’t move!” and I’d say, “When can I scratch my nose?” I felt fixed by the intensity of my parent’s creativity as they drew or painted me! My house today is full of their art work. (this is my fifth attempt to post this, I am not sure why!)
I love the idea of the beautiful women strolling around the fountain, just waiting to catch the eye of an artist. Looking forward to reading Claude and Camille!
Anne
When I was a student at Cornell in the 1980′s, the art department there paid the sum of $10/hour for life models for the undergrad classes….not bad money for the time, but the work! Difficult and a little dull. I wonder whether posing for the Great Masters was really any different for the majority of the women.
Kathy P
Too late for the Claude and Camille drawing, but I want to tell this anyway. Years ago my daughter and I worked backstage at a run of Sunday in the Park with George, a most memorable experience. Around the same time we visited the Art Institute in Chicago. We came upon Renoir’s painting On the Terrace (sometimes called Two Sisters), and it seemed we were looking into the past at our faces of years before. It’s no wonder, and not much of a marvel, that we are enchanged with the Impressionists and their models.
http://DianeLeonard.com Diane Leonard
It is so great to be reading about the models for the great artists and their stories — thanks for your contributions — I pay my models very well for posing for me and I am honored that people take time out of their lives to pose for free
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