Letter from GEORGE PERKINS MARSH to HIRAM POWERS, dated June 9, 1853.
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Dear Powers
Since I left Florence, I have led too uncertain a sort of life, to be able to compose myself for writing, & am now, little better settled than before. We spent three weeks at Naples, & ten days on the passage hither & have now been almost six weeks at Athens. I made my communications to the government very soon after my arrival, & was promised an immediate reply but have as yet received none. How much longer I shall be detained is quite uncertain, but I hope to leave for Constantinople in a few days.
We find every thing here as we left it, though the excavations made to discover the entrance
to the Acropolis by a French gentleman have led to some interesting results as to the topography
of that spot. No sculpture was discover-
ed, and Athens has been so often plundered of all
that was thought worth carrying off, that I do not believe much statuary will ever be found
here. The most interesting questions relating to art, which further researches in Greece are
likely to solve, are those connected with both the principles of architecture & the
rules of construction followed by the Greek architects, and that curious one, of the extent to
which colour was used in architectural decoration. Mr Penrose's late works published by the
Dilettanti Society give valuable information on all these points, & when other Greek
remains shall have been as carefully studied as the Parthenon has by Mr Penrose, we shall derive
a great deal of useful practical knowledge of construction as well as many important suggestions
for the improvement of modern architecture as a decorative art, from the investigation. In the
remoter provincial towns of Greece, there is room to hope that much may yet be recovered which
escaped the
rapacity of the lords of Rome and Byzantium. I have just seen a statue
recently found at Lamía not far from the ancient Thermopylae. It is a nude boy resting his hand
& part of his weight on a duck, which is perched or rather lying on the top of a small
square column. It is about 2 feet high of Parian marble, &, excepting a little corrosion
of surface is in preservation. It is a work of a high order of
merit. I do not think that any ancient statue exists in so good a condition. The nose, the ears,
the extremities, the entire figure of the duck, bill included, are all preserved;
in short is wanting and I consider it as entitled to a place in the very front
rank of the works of ancient art which have come down to us. By persons who are not familiar
with the oriental, the abdomen should be thought too prominent, but in the Greek
& Turkish children
under ten, this is universal, & the statue is exactly
true to nature.
At Naples, I went to see the Prince of Syracuse. I found him hard at work on a group of life size in clay--Christ preaching liberty to the captive. He is a very fertile artist, & his works greatly exceed yours--in number. At the same time he is not without taste & talent, & had he enjoyed the advantages of poverty, might have made a name in the profession. He has a large number of sculptors in his employment engaged on his own works, & really does honour to his rank.
I saw the vases--terra cotta & glass--he has found at Cumae, as well as some very
fine, but mutilated sculptures, and the curious waxen mask found with a headless skeleton at the
same city. This is an extremely curious object, I think
evidently a portrait, but whether
a cast from a mould from the face I can't say. At any rate, it is skilfully done, and being
unique, is a great treasure. It is not older than the time of Diocletian, one of the coins of
that emperor having been found in the same tomb, but it is probably very little later, &
may claim an antiquity of at least 1500 years.
As you see, I am not recalled yet, but I understand a Cincinnati man one Mr Corry lays claim to my place. I doubt whether he will get it, though I cannot pretend to be sure that I shall keep it.
Every body's head here is turned with turning of tables. I have seen several experiments
pronounced successful by the most famous operators. All
these, and I believe all the rest,
were humbugs, gross, monstrous, palpable. I wonder how anybody can be imposed upon by such a
transparent imposture.
I have just heard from George. He was at Basle on the 29' of May. He says nothing of his plans, & I do not know whether he even means to return to Florence, though I take it he does. In any event, I trust he will never forget the kindness of yourself, Mrs Powers, & your children towards him. We are also quite in the dark as to Mrs Paine's movements, having heard nothing from her since she left Florence. I shall be glad to hear from you, when you have an idle hour. Direct to Constantinople & let me know how the comes on at the Patent Office. Kind remembrances to Kellogg, Gould, & the Whites, (What a pity I can't say the Kelloggs and Gould,.) as well as to Mrs Powers & the children
Yours trulyG P Marsh
Mr Hiram Powers
References in this letter:
George Ozias Marsh, Marsh's son by his first wife Harriet Buell, was born in Burlington in 1832. He had a troubled relationship with his father, for whom he harbored ill will arising from feelings of neglect and undue severity. He never fully recovered from a typhoid attack in 1857 while at Harvard Law School, eventually became an alcoholic supported by stipends from Marsh, and died in a rooming house in New York in 1865.
Among Powers' inventions were a perforated file for working on plaster and marble and a hand-operated punching machine to produce the files. He secured a U.S. patent on the file in 1853 and a British one on the punching machine in 1861, but never achieved the amount of financial reward he envisaged from either.
The painter Miner K. Kellogg (1814-1889) first knew Powers when they were working for rival "museums" (popular exhibitions) in Cincinnati; at that time Powers, who was twenty-three, made Kellogg, who was fourteen, the subject of his first bust, in beeswax. After becoming acquainted with the sculptor again in Florence, Kellogg oversaw the American tour (1846-1849) of Powers' Greek Slave. The two eventually quarreled about finances, and later Kellogg moved to Paris to open a gallery.
Walter Gould (1829-1893), a native of Philadelphia, came to Florence to live and paint in 1849 and remained there for the rest of his life.