Sunday 25 October 2009

Rediscovering a family portrait

Jane Royds by James Lonsdale, circa 1830

In 1910 the banker Sir Clement Royds published The pedigree of the family of Royds, an extensively researched genealogy of two closely related branches of his family. The Roydses rose from struggling yeoman farmers to great wealth on the back of the wool trade in Rochdale and Halifax during the second half of the 18th century, subsequently moving into banking and land ownership. The book includes a large number of photogravure reproductions of family portraits. My copy came to me as part of my late uncle Kenrick Armitstead's family history archive.

Jane depicted in The pedigree of the family of Royds

Most of the Rochdale branch's portraits followed the line of descent of the landed estate. This was sold shortly after the second world war and in 1988 Jimmy Royds, the heir, sold the Royds portraits, including Lonsdale's magnificent full length one of James Royds, to Roger Royds of Braidwood, New South Wales - a distant cousin. However not all the portraits in Sir Clement's book found their way to Australia. James's daughter-in-law Jane Hudson, who had married his eldest son Clement, had also been painted by Londsale. The picture seemed to have disappeared without trace - until I came across it on e-bay.

The portrait as it appeared on ebay

In 2003 I acquired an oil portrait of the artist Mabel Royds, my Royds great grandmother's first cousin (Jane was my 3xgt grandfather's sister-in-law). That portait was painted in 1911 and too late for Sir Clement's book, but it put me on the look out for others. After trawling fruitlessly through many pages of Google results I came across the above image, which I instantly recognised from the book. Critically the sitter (and artist) had been identified from the label on the frame.

and the crucial label on the frame

The picture had been offered by an American seller a number of times with successively lower retentions until it had sold to a buyer in New York for about $1,500. It seemed clear that the buyer was not a dealer, but I got in touch with him anyway to give him some information about the sitter and ask for a photograph for my collection.


before cleaning

Over the next few weeks as we exchanged correspondance it became clear that he had been taking the picture round the main New York sale rooms and had been disappoitned by the estimates he was given. Eventually I made my move and offered to buy the picture at a price which gave him a comfortable profit. He accepted and the picture was shipped back home.

Detail

The New York e-bayer had been scrupulously honest about the state of the picture. It was in poor shape, as was the frame. There was some loss of paint and the whole canvas had been coated with polyurethane varnish while the gilded frame - probably original - had been covered in cheap gold paint. My restorer Ros Whitehouse, http://www.rosalind-whitehouse.com/, believes the picture must have been kept in a damp place for some years. She lined the canvas then painstakingly removed the polyurethane with a scalpel before taking off the grimy varnish beneath. The frame was an even bigger task, but much of the original gilding was eventually uncovered and retained.


As a family document the picture is invaluable and this is how I had been regarding it. But what about its quality as a work of art? Lonsdale was a famous painter in his lifetime. He had been a pupil of Romney and had a prolific output, depicting most of the leading figures of the day, although today he is little known. Only two of his portraits are on permanent display in at the National portrait gallery. One is of Caroline of Brunswick, wife of Geroge IV, which bears some resemblance to Jane Royds's portrait:
Judging from some of his other work I suspect he was happier painting men than women. Jane's bust seems anatomically implausible and Queen Caroline's portrait has an awkwardness about it. One of the NPL's curators went as far as telling me it was one of her least favourite pictures in the gallery. Even after the inevitable flattery, Jane was clearly no oil painting herself. My wife disliked the picture, and from an aesthetic point of view I can sympathise. I ended up giving it to my mother.


There is another portrait of Jane Royds. Probably painted ten years later, and on a grander scale, it used to hang with that of her husband in the family bank in Rochdale. This eventually became part of RBS and was in the vaults of their archive the last time I enquired after it.

10 comments:

  1. Nigel, I do feel I should point out that (re Another Post Another Place) you have never upset me, not ever, I'm not such a delicate flower, although I do find it amusing that people who have never met me think they know me.

    They don't. My bite is far, far worse than my bark. :-)

    But PPUKE is a total irrelevance, in the wider scheme of conservation, and the self-important airs some give themselves by being able to post there highly amusing. There's no entry qualification, folks, it's open to all, wise and foolish alike. Sadly, a number of the latter post but it's a free-ish country.

    My 'banishment' in truth is of my own choosing nowadays; it's so bad, as one former (highly qualified) poster said who also removed himself that it's really squirm making to be associated with.

    Glad Gareth had the guts to stand up and be counted; shame he pulled the punches, really.

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  2. Great to hear from you and to see you in fighting form. Keep up your great work!

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  3. I'd be grateful if you would remove your comment about upsetting me from PPUKE, as it isn't actually true, or post my response as above...

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  4. Ta.

    BTW - one of your 'Followers' is the new Buildings at Risk Officer at SAVE - Rhiannon.

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  5. PS tell Yamin I see she still hasn't gained a sense of humour, and that irony and ironing are two different things. What was it I said about the foolish? ;-)

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  6. Some people find it hard to distinguish irony from brassy, that's the trouble!

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  7. Me, I'm tarnished goods, I admit it.

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  8. Nigel - that's such a fascinating story, and it's great that you're writing it down! You don't take the road less travelled by- not one bit!

    Just think how some of your ancestors may feel in a hundred years or so when they find this history you've squirelled away - a worthy effort, and keep it up.

    Nemesis - we haven't been introduced, hello. I'm so grateful for the library of fascinating and insightful commentary and information you created on PPUK - sometimes I sit all morning and read and read, and yes, of course I think about you and wonder, and feel moved, and awed, and angry, and a whole mix of things I can't go into here. But you open my eyes again and again, and I miss your contribution although we never met.

    I'm sorry you find PPUKe a worthless crock of sh*te these days, but, for me, its value is measureless, not least because it exists in the past as well as now.

    I wish you all the luck in the world for all your campaigning and informing, some of us are the movers and shakers - and some of us just the dreamers of dreams. And all have a place.

    Joce xx

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  9. Yes Joce, crock of sh*te about sums most of it up, so much expertise has gone, but also I cannot speak lowly enough of some who post there, and their vileness and hypocrisy. I suspect that you missed much of that. Oh, and the manipulation by PM. Some are very good at that. Playground antics.

    And the bullying and the ganging up and... never mind. I can site and take the p*ss out of the posturing ones and the silly ones and I don't feel any obligation to try to help anyone. Well, according to some I know not a lot anyhow.

    It's a rather good feeling, not having to put up with the personal attacks and the stupidity which I think some can tell you I was subjected to for years. Yes, I can hold my own, but hell, life's too short.

    Still what can I know.

    Never mind, you are all making hits on the site, and helping the owners make cash. That's all they care about.

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