Name Dropping Exhibition Features Demuth’s
Friends
On March 22, the Foundation will open an exhibition of photographs
and artifacts to account for some of Charles Demuth’s
richest associations. From his early days in Philadelphia, where
he met poet William Carlos Williams, who became a boon companion
and life-long friend, Charles Demuth eventually counted among
his acquaintances, friends, and intimates a remarkable roster
of celebrated figures from twentieth century arts and letters.
Through Williams he came to know poets Ezra Pound, “H.D.”
(Hilda Doolittle), and Alfred Kreymborg, and photographer Man
Ray.
His Lancaster friend, commercial artist Robert Locher, and
Locher’s wife Beatrice Howard were frequent companions,
both on the continent and in later years on Staten Island where
the Lochers had a large house, often overflowing with guests.
Earlier, he was often part of an unholy crowd that misbehaved
in Greenwich Village, during the Nineteen-Teens: poet Mina Loy
and her boxer beau Arthur Craven, artist Beatrice Wood, dadaist
Marcel Duchamp, and Marguerite and William Zorach, both of whom
painted. Also at this time, he knew artist Abraham Walkowitz
and art patrons Louise and Walter Arensberg. Just as often,
he was in the company of various Village denizens, both anonymously
at the homosexual Lafayette Baths and as a regular customer
in black saloons like Marshall’s, where Florence Embry
Jones entertained, inspiring Demuth to memorialize her in several
watercolors. He hung out in white dives as well, like the Hell
Hole, where he memorialized himself in a watercolor, drinking
well into the night.
Among other painters that he counted as friends was Georgia
O’Keeffe. Probably she takes precedence in any Demuth
roster of companions, for she considered him her greatest friend
from the group of artists they both knew through photographer
Alfred Stieglitz’s art galleries in New York at the time.
John Marin and Arthur Dove were not close acquaintances, but
they were nevertheless painters with whom Demuth felt a strong
affinity. Another in Stieglitz’s stable was Marsden Hartley,
whom Demuth had met in Paris in 1907 and with whom he was permanently
in touch afterward.
His “poster portraits” expanded to include sketches
of two others that he never completed: Wallace Stevens, whose
poems he admired and whom he knew through the Arensbergs; and
the playwright Eugene O’Neill, at the time of the founding
the Provincetown Players. Others in this group included journalist
Hutchins Hapgood and his novelist-wife, Neith Boyce, playwrights
George Cram Cook and Susan Glaspell, the Greenwich Village poet
John Reed, and Mabel Dodge (later Luhan), both on the Cape and
during her 23 Fifth Avenue salon days.
Other literary connections include experimental writer Gertrude
Stein and her companion Alice B. Toklas in Paris, first in 1913,
where canvases by Matisse, Picasso, Cezanne, Gris, and others
covered the walls, and later in 1921, when he and Hartley and
Duchamp were regular callers at 27 rue de Fleurus.
The warm friendship between Demuth and eccentric art collector
Dr. Albert C. Barnes added yet another segment of the circle.
Florine, Ettie, and Carrie Stettheimer, that strange trio of
artistic sisters, regularly welcomed Demuth as a dinner guest.
Often these circles of friends overlaped and interchanged, so
that Demuth knew novelist Carl Van Vechten and his actress wife
Fania Marinoff, as well as the most successful playwright of
the twenties, Avery Hopwood, art critic Henry McBride, and art
patron Muriel Draper in more than one context. Through Van Vechten
he met the popular transvestite comedian Bert Savoy, whom Demuth
memorialized in yet another of his poster portraits.
These figures are represented in the current exhibition, which
runs through May.