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Watching from the sidelines. West hinted that he would
run again if the King's approval could be elicited. "For a little time past," he told Farington, "the King
appeared to be rather hurried in his manner, dresses himself three or four times a day, and on the whole is in
such a state as those about him, when they observe it, do not like to address him on any subject but what is
absolutely necessary, but wait till he is more calm." West was worried about his commission for the royal
chapel, since Wyatt was converting that part of the castle into cloisters, and hoped his re-election would
bring a specific order to continue the pictures. However, he refused to degrade himself by any courtier-like
fawning. When the campaign was at its height, his best friends, Farington and Lawrence, joined in expressing
incredulous amazement that, despite his need for royal support, West continued publicly to praise Napoleon.
They agreed that West did not have "an English mind," but was kept in England only by his royal pension and the
fact that his sons were married there.
Since there was no other artist in the Academy on whom
its innumerable prima donnas could agree, in December 1806 West was re-elected with only one contrary vote.
All the members were so glad to return to his equitable rule that there was no more dissension, and he
remained president for the fourteen years until his death.
West continued painting with unabated rapidity on huge
religious canvases. When he was seventy-two, he completed in twenty days a picture of
Christ Requiring the Pure of Mind-to Come to Him as Little
Children, in which all the innumerable
figures were life-sized. Lawrence, Farington, and Westall agreed it was one of his best pictures. "I thought
West looked very old," Farington wrote, "and much reduced in his person and countenance, and his spirits seemed
to be low, as if exhausted, but he only complained of having finished His task, and the stimulus which had
lately operated upon him being taken away. He felt somewhat painfully."
Less than a year later the blow that he had been
dreading came. The King went completely mad, the Prince of Wales was appointed regent, and instantly West's
pension and all his royal commissions were cancelled. Courtiers, who had always resented the dominance of an
American democrat, spread stories that he had taken advantage of the insane monarch; the newspapers
reiterated that West had plundered the King of 34,187 pounds. They did not explain that he had earned this
sum during forty-three years of hard labour.
At seventy-three, West was deprived of the. means of
support he had relied on during most of his life. His wife told Farington that he had never invested a
penny, and that his easy temper had allowed his sons to be brought up so improvidently that they would
contribute nothing to his support. She herself was ill of a "paralytic complaint"; they did not have the
money to take her to Bath, as the doctors ordered.
"If you expect either honour or profit by spending your
days and nights in endless labour that you may excel in the department of
America's Old Masters
historical painting, you will be miserably deceived
as I have been," West told the pupils at the Royal Academy. "Who purchases historical specimens of art now?
Our very churches and cathedrals are closed to our voluntary contributions. . , . Formerly it was
otherwise. . . . What lady will permit a painting in a drawing room? Festoons and fringes of silk drapery
flaunting a meticulous glare of colouring; lustres, and girandoles, and pier glasses; French paper and
Chinese paper,and coloured borders and gilt borders and all the frippery of French upholsterers and their
English imitators drive out the labours of Reynolds, Mortimer, and Wilson with as little remorse as Guido,
Claude, and Rembrandt.
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