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# Gather ye rosebuds while ye may | 0:00:02 | 0:00:06 | |
# Old time is still a-flying | 0:00:06 | 0:00:10 | |
# And this same flower that smiles today | 0:00:11 | 0:00:15 | |
# Tomorrow will be dying. # | 0:00:15 | 0:00:20 | |
In 1642, a terrible civil war broke out in England. | 0:00:21 | 0:00:26 | |
Brother attacked brother. | 0:00:31 | 0:00:33 | |
Friend betrayed friend. The nation was torn in two. | 0:00:33 | 0:00:38 | |
To ensure this dark moment was never forgotten, | 0:00:43 | 0:00:46 | |
Britain needed an artist | 0:00:46 | 0:00:47 | |
to step forward and witness her turmoil. | 0:00:47 | 0:00:50 | |
Fortunately, such a man was found. | 0:00:54 | 0:00:57 | |
History doesn't often feel | 0:01:11 | 0:01:13 | |
graspable, does it? Touchable. Under your nose. | 0:01:13 | 0:01:17 | |
It's something that takes place far away, out there... | 0:01:17 | 0:01:22 | |
in the past. | 0:01:22 | 0:01:23 | |
You can read about it in books, | 0:01:23 | 0:01:26 | |
you can learn about it from David Starkey on the telly... | 0:01:26 | 0:01:29 | |
but where it really counts, in here, you can't really feel it. | 0:01:29 | 0:01:33 | |
Unless, that is, | 0:01:39 | 0:01:40 | |
something, or somebody manages to bring it to life for us... | 0:01:40 | 0:01:46 | |
make it tangible... give it flesh. | 0:01:46 | 0:01:49 | |
There's only one way that can be done - with art. | 0:01:53 | 0:01:56 | |
It's what art's really good at. Capturing the moment. | 0:01:56 | 0:02:01 | |
Taking you there. | 0:02:01 | 0:02:02 | |
If an artist is eloquent enough, talented enough, | 0:02:06 | 0:02:09 | |
then even an event as chaotic and unruly | 0:02:09 | 0:02:12 | |
as the English Civil War | 0:02:12 | 0:02:14 | |
can be brought back to life, and felt again. | 0:02:14 | 0:02:17 | |
This is a film about a lost genius of English art, | 0:02:26 | 0:02:30 | |
a painter of deep and real talent, | 0:02:30 | 0:02:33 | |
who was there, and who put a face | 0:02:33 | 0:02:36 | |
to a particularly traumatic moment in our history. | 0:02:36 | 0:02:40 | |
His name was William Dobson. | 0:02:46 | 0:02:49 | |
He's the one in the middle. | 0:02:49 | 0:02:51 | |
The handsome one with the Cavalier ringlets and that combative stare. | 0:02:51 | 0:02:57 | |
Dobson was the first truly great British painter - | 0:02:57 | 0:03:02 | |
our first native genius. | 0:03:02 | 0:03:04 | |
If you've never heard of him before, don't beat yourself up about it. | 0:03:06 | 0:03:11 | |
Most people haven't. | 0:03:11 | 0:03:13 | |
History isn't always fair to its heroes. | 0:03:13 | 0:03:17 | |
And William Dobson was certainly one of those. | 0:03:17 | 0:03:21 | |
DOOR CREAKS | 0:03:26 | 0:03:28 | |
Dobson had an exciting life, to go with his exciting talent. | 0:03:32 | 0:03:36 | |
It was short and fateful | 0:03:37 | 0:03:39 | |
because these were not relaxing times. | 0:03:39 | 0:03:43 | |
Dobson was born in London in 1611, | 0:03:45 | 0:03:49 | |
and baptised in this fine city church - | 0:03:49 | 0:03:52 | |
St Andrew's, Holborn - on March 4th. | 0:03:52 | 0:03:56 | |
The register of his birth has survived. | 0:03:59 | 0:04:01 | |
It's one of just half a dozen documents of the times | 0:04:01 | 0:04:05 | |
that bear his name. | 0:04:05 | 0:04:07 | |
We know that his father, also called William Dobson, was prosperous. | 0:04:10 | 0:04:14 | |
'A gentleman' it says here. | 0:04:14 | 0:04:17 | |
But he frittered away the family fortunes | 0:04:17 | 0:04:20 | |
on what his contemporaries called 'licentious living'. | 0:04:20 | 0:04:23 | |
Dobson senior, it seems, wasted his estate on women. | 0:04:23 | 0:04:29 | |
And you know what they say about the sins of the father, | 0:04:34 | 0:04:37 | |
how they're visited again upon the son. | 0:04:37 | 0:04:41 | |
Well, that certainly seems to have been true in this case. | 0:04:41 | 0:04:45 | |
Our William Dobson, the first great English painter, | 0:04:45 | 0:04:49 | |
would also gain a reputation for loose living. | 0:04:49 | 0:04:53 | |
We don't know exactly what went wrong | 0:04:56 | 0:04:59 | |
with the Dobson family fortunes, | 0:04:59 | 0:05:01 | |
But something did. And in around 1625 | 0:05:01 | 0:05:06 | |
Dobson junior was forced to start making his own living. | 0:05:06 | 0:05:11 | |
So he decided to become something rather ungentlemanly | 0:05:11 | 0:05:15 | |
and un-English... | 0:05:15 | 0:05:16 | |
He decided to become a painter. | 0:05:16 | 0:05:19 | |
Mind you, William Dobson could not have picked a better time | 0:05:24 | 0:05:28 | |
to become an artist | 0:05:28 | 0:05:29 | |
because there hasn't been a better time. | 0:05:29 | 0:05:33 | |
The English king, Charles I, was an unusually cultured monarch. | 0:05:39 | 0:05:44 | |
Charles loved art with a passion | 0:05:44 | 0:05:47 | |
that England had never seen before in a king. | 0:05:47 | 0:05:50 | |
Look how superbly he rides into history in this fine Van Dyck | 0:05:50 | 0:05:56 | |
that now hangs in Buckingham Palace. | 0:05:56 | 0:05:59 | |
Buckingham Palace hadn't even been built in Dobson's time | 0:06:01 | 0:06:05 | |
and the king didn't think much of this place, either - Windsor Castle. | 0:06:05 | 0:06:10 | |
He allowed it to fall into ruin. | 0:06:10 | 0:06:13 | |
Instead, the king preferred to reside in another of his | 0:06:13 | 0:06:17 | |
sumptuous palaces, one which isn't even there any more, | 0:06:17 | 0:06:21 | |
at Whitehall in London. | 0:06:21 | 0:06:24 | |
Whitehall Palace was the largest palace in Europe. | 0:06:27 | 0:06:31 | |
Located roughly where 10 Downing Street is today, | 0:06:33 | 0:06:36 | |
it burnt down in 1698. | 0:06:36 | 0:06:39 | |
Bigger than the Vatican, bigger than Versailles, | 0:06:40 | 0:06:44 | |
It stretched all the way down to the river. | 0:06:44 | 0:06:47 | |
Whitehall was gigantic. | 0:06:50 | 0:06:53 | |
It had 1,500 rooms. Yes, 1,500. | 0:06:53 | 0:06:59 | |
And the plushest of them were filled to the rafters with great art. | 0:06:59 | 0:07:04 | |
If you think Windsor Castle looks impressive today, | 0:07:09 | 0:07:12 | |
you should have seen Whitehall Palace in around 1630, | 0:07:12 | 0:07:17 | |
when William Dobson must first have encountered it. | 0:07:17 | 0:07:21 | |
All these Mantegnas were in Charles' collection - nine of them. | 0:07:23 | 0:07:29 | |
The first Rembrandt ever to leave Holland hung in Whitehall | 0:07:29 | 0:07:34 | |
in the longest gallery. | 0:07:34 | 0:07:37 | |
And naughty Veroneses, displaying such un-English nudity. | 0:07:38 | 0:07:44 | |
And this famous Leonardo, now so popular in the Louvre in Paris. | 0:07:44 | 0:07:50 | |
Then there were all these Raphaels showing the Gospels of the Apostles, | 0:07:54 | 0:07:59 | |
the finest cycle of Renaissance art ever to leave Italy. | 0:07:59 | 0:08:04 | |
What an education a young painter starting out on the road of art | 0:08:07 | 0:08:12 | |
would have received in here just by wandering about and looking. | 0:08:12 | 0:08:18 | |
Dobson must have done more than that. | 0:08:23 | 0:08:26 | |
Somehow, he got the opportunity | 0:08:26 | 0:08:28 | |
to study the royal collection in depth. | 0:08:28 | 0:08:31 | |
And he studied it so fiercely that he ended up as good as this. | 0:08:33 | 0:08:38 | |
This is such a revolutionary image. | 0:08:42 | 0:08:45 | |
You have to remember | 0:08:45 | 0:08:46 | |
that Charles believed in the divine right of kings. | 0:08:46 | 0:08:50 | |
That he's been put on Earth by God to command the English, | 0:08:50 | 0:08:54 | |
and educate them. | 0:08:54 | 0:08:56 | |
Charles lavished all this money on art | 0:08:56 | 0:08:59 | |
because he thought it was his divine duty to do so. | 0:08:59 | 0:09:02 | |
It's what God wanted him do, whatever the cost. | 0:09:02 | 0:09:07 | |
But Dobson didn't paint a divine monarch. That wasn't his way. | 0:09:09 | 0:09:14 | |
Dobson gives us a small and troubled man, | 0:09:14 | 0:09:18 | |
so nervous, so unsure. | 0:09:18 | 0:09:21 | |
These are sensitive insights | 0:09:22 | 0:09:24 | |
and they're completely new in British art. | 0:09:24 | 0:09:27 | |
The question is, how did William Dobson get to be this good? | 0:09:29 | 0:09:34 | |
Not knowing the exact details of Dobson's apprenticeship | 0:09:43 | 0:09:47 | |
is very annoying. | 0:09:47 | 0:09:49 | |
I've stomped through the stately homes of Britain, | 0:09:49 | 0:09:53 | |
but the information just isn't there. | 0:09:53 | 0:09:56 | |
You'd have thought an artist of William Dobson's importance, | 0:09:58 | 0:10:03 | |
a man who changed British art, | 0:10:03 | 0:10:04 | |
would have had everything about him noted down. | 0:10:04 | 0:10:08 | |
But these are turbulent times he was living through. | 0:10:10 | 0:10:15 | |
And when history swallowed up William Dobson, | 0:10:15 | 0:10:18 | |
it swallowed up his past as well. | 0:10:18 | 0:10:20 | |
One exciting story about him is that he worked for | 0:10:25 | 0:10:28 | |
the royal tapestry works at Mortlake in London | 0:10:28 | 0:10:31 | |
and was somehow involved with the design of these stunning hangings. | 0:10:31 | 0:10:37 | |
Another story about Dobson doing the rounds is that he was actually | 0:10:45 | 0:10:49 | |
a pupil of Van Dyck, the king's official painter | 0:10:49 | 0:10:52 | |
who came over to London from Antwerp in 1632. | 0:10:52 | 0:10:56 | |
And who proceeded to lord it over Charles' great Golden Age. | 0:10:56 | 0:11:02 | |
Van Dyck was the king's flatterer-in-chief, | 0:11:04 | 0:11:07 | |
the official improver of the Royal image. | 0:11:07 | 0:11:11 | |
This is his portrait of Charles' detested Queen, | 0:11:13 | 0:11:18 | |
Henrietta Maria, a Catholic from France whose teeth, | 0:11:18 | 0:11:23 | |
according to the Venetian ambassador, | 0:11:23 | 0:11:25 | |
stuck out like the guns on a battleship. | 0:11:25 | 0:11:28 | |
But that was in real life, not in Van Dyck's portrayals of her. | 0:11:30 | 0:11:35 | |
But if Dobson really was Van Dyck's pupil, | 0:11:41 | 0:11:43 | |
he was headstrong enough to see things very differently | 0:11:43 | 0:11:47 | |
and become his own man. | 0:11:47 | 0:11:50 | |
For one thing, Dobson could not, or would not, flatter. | 0:11:50 | 0:11:56 | |
He just couldn't do it. | 0:11:56 | 0:11:58 | |
Instead, his art makes a bee line for character and truth, | 0:11:58 | 0:12:02 | |
for plainness, bluffness and even ugliness. | 0:12:02 | 0:12:08 | |
Telling it like it is is a uniquely British talent. | 0:12:13 | 0:12:17 | |
And to show it off properly, | 0:12:18 | 0:12:20 | |
you need a uniquely British situation. | 0:12:20 | 0:12:23 | |
So, having finally found an artist who could paint with the best, | 0:12:25 | 0:12:29 | |
the Fates decided to test him mightily | 0:12:29 | 0:12:33 | |
by dumping him in the middle of some of the most traumatic events | 0:12:33 | 0:12:37 | |
in British history. | 0:12:37 | 0:12:38 | |
There are many complicated reasons why, in 1642, | 0:12:44 | 0:12:49 | |
a savage civil war broke out in England, | 0:12:49 | 0:12:53 | |
why Parliament took on the king, Royalist took on Roundhead | 0:12:53 | 0:12:57 | |
and Cavalier took on Puritan. | 0:12:57 | 0:13:00 | |
# In 1642 I knew what I had to do | 0:13:01 | 0:13:07 | |
# Leave my home and family, too And fight for good old Charlie | 0:13:07 | 0:13:12 | |
# Toorah loorah loorah ley... # | 0:13:12 | 0:13:15 | |
Charles had become a deeply irritating monarch. | 0:13:18 | 0:13:21 | |
People didn't like his Catholic wife. | 0:13:21 | 0:13:24 | |
They didn't like his foreign policy, his taxes were unpopular. | 0:13:24 | 0:13:29 | |
They really didn't like that immodest claim of his | 0:13:29 | 0:13:33 | |
to be God's representative on Earth. | 0:13:33 | 0:13:36 | |
But, perhaps what galled them most, | 0:13:36 | 0:13:39 | |
was his extravagant appetite for art | 0:13:39 | 0:13:43 | |
and the huge amounts of money that had been spent on it. | 0:13:43 | 0:13:46 | |
# Many men died to uphold the law | 0:13:46 | 0:13:49 | |
# Fighting for old Charlie | 0:13:49 | 0:13:51 | |
# Toorah loorah loorah ley | 0:13:51 | 0:13:54 | |
# Toorah loorah loorah ley... # | 0:13:54 | 0:13:57 | |
Art was an affront to Puritan thinking. | 0:13:57 | 0:14:01 | |
The second commandment actually bans the making of it. | 0:14:01 | 0:14:05 | |
"Thou shalt not make any graven image," it says, | 0:14:05 | 0:14:09 | |
"of anything that is on Earth, or in the sea below." | 0:14:09 | 0:14:13 | |
So for the Puritans on parliament's side, | 0:14:13 | 0:14:18 | |
art wasn't just immodest, and Popish, | 0:14:18 | 0:14:22 | |
it was actually sinful. | 0:14:22 | 0:14:25 | |
# I thank God I'm still alive Fighting for... # | 0:14:25 | 0:14:29 | |
The most notorious of all the Puritan art-haters, William Prynne, | 0:14:29 | 0:14:34 | |
published a thousand-page book on the subject, | 0:14:34 | 0:14:36 | |
in which he stamped on dance, theatre, painting | 0:14:36 | 0:14:40 | |
and men with long hair. | 0:14:40 | 0:14:43 | |
"The gates of heaven," spat Prynne, | 0:14:43 | 0:14:46 | |
"will always be closed to the Morris dancers." | 0:14:46 | 0:14:50 | |
# He's come too late Fighting for old Charlie... # | 0:14:50 | 0:14:55 | |
The extravagant years of Charles I | 0:14:55 | 0:14:58 | |
had found a magnificent witness in Van Dyck. | 0:14:58 | 0:15:02 | |
How effortlessly he seemed to capture | 0:15:02 | 0:15:04 | |
the elegance and swagger of Charles's court. | 0:15:04 | 0:15:07 | |
# But we'll fight on for Charlie... # | 0:15:07 | 0:15:12 | |
Van Dyke was the perfect painter to record Charles's Golden Age. | 0:15:12 | 0:15:16 | |
The days of elegance and extravagance. | 0:15:16 | 0:15:19 | |
But when the Civil War broke out, | 0:15:19 | 0:15:21 | |
somebody up there realised | 0:15:21 | 0:15:23 | |
he was no longer the right artist for the job. | 0:15:23 | 0:15:27 | |
And with a sense of symmetry that's almost scary, | 0:15:27 | 0:15:30 | |
in December 1641, | 0:15:30 | 0:15:32 | |
just a few weeks before the Civil War broke out, | 0:15:32 | 0:15:36 | |
the Fates arranged for Van Dyck to die | 0:15:36 | 0:15:40 | |
and for a vacancy suddenly to appear for the king's painter. | 0:15:40 | 0:15:44 | |
Dobson took over Van Dyck's job | 0:15:48 | 0:15:51 | |
and became Charles I's serjeant painter. | 0:15:51 | 0:15:55 | |
It should have been a cushy job, a job for life. | 0:15:56 | 0:16:00 | |
Painting royalty for royal wages. | 0:16:00 | 0:16:04 | |
But history had other plans. | 0:16:04 | 0:16:07 | |
# Roundheads, they were after me | 0:16:07 | 0:16:09 | |
# For we were on a winning spree | 0:16:09 | 0:16:12 | |
# Fighting for old Charlie | 0:16:12 | 0:16:15 | |
# Toorah loorah loorah ley | 0:16:15 | 0:16:17 | |
# Toorah loorah loorah ley | 0:16:17 | 0:16:21 | |
# Toorah loorah loorah ley | 0:16:21 | 0:16:23 | |
# Fighting for old Charlie. # | 0:16:23 | 0:16:27 | |
The first pitched battle of the Civil War was fought here, | 0:16:31 | 0:16:35 | |
at Edgehill, on 23rd October, 1642. | 0:16:35 | 0:16:40 | |
A Sunday. | 0:16:40 | 0:16:42 | |
The king's forces were gathered up here on Edgehill itself, | 0:16:53 | 0:16:57 | |
so they had the advantage from the start. | 0:16:57 | 0:16:59 | |
The cavalry, commanded by the king's dashing nephew, Prince Rupert, | 0:16:59 | 0:17:05 | |
charged down on the Parliamentarians, | 0:17:05 | 0:17:07 | |
coming in from over there, | 0:17:07 | 0:17:09 | |
the south-west, and sent them scattering. | 0:17:09 | 0:17:11 | |
But the Parliamentarians fought back | 0:17:15 | 0:17:18 | |
and the battle was to splutter on all day long, | 0:17:18 | 0:17:22 | |
ending uncertainly with a small advantage, | 0:17:22 | 0:17:26 | |
perhaps, to the Royalists. | 0:17:26 | 0:17:29 | |
Charles's eldest son, the Prince of Wales, | 0:17:38 | 0:17:41 | |
the future Charles II, was at Edgehill with his father. | 0:17:41 | 0:17:45 | |
He was just 12 years old | 0:17:45 | 0:17:47 | |
and he watched the opening cavalry charges | 0:17:47 | 0:17:50 | |
with a schoolboy's excitement. | 0:17:50 | 0:17:52 | |
The Prince narrowly escaped death | 0:17:54 | 0:17:58 | |
when an enemy cannonball just missed him. | 0:17:58 | 0:18:01 | |
And he was nearly captured, as well, | 0:18:01 | 0:18:03 | |
in a frenzied Parliamentarian counter-attack. | 0:18:03 | 0:18:07 | |
Afterwards, to commemorate the Royalist successes at Edgehill, | 0:18:10 | 0:18:15 | |
and the presence there of the Prince of Wales, | 0:18:15 | 0:18:17 | |
the King commissioned a portrait of his son | 0:18:17 | 0:18:21 | |
from his new official painter. | 0:18:21 | 0:18:23 | |
The Englishman born and bred into whose hands the Fates | 0:18:23 | 0:18:28 | |
had unexpectedly thrust the English Civil War. | 0:18:28 | 0:18:33 | |
This is Dobson's first Great War painting. | 0:18:36 | 0:18:39 | |
And look at the explosion in him of colour, confidence, bravado. | 0:18:39 | 0:18:44 | |
A new mood has entered Baroque art | 0:18:44 | 0:18:47 | |
and it's unmistakably an English mood. | 0:18:47 | 0:18:51 | |
Direct, four-square, in your face. | 0:18:51 | 0:18:55 | |
Young Charles stands commandingly at the front of the battle, | 0:19:01 | 0:19:06 | |
as Edgehill rages behind him. | 0:19:06 | 0:19:09 | |
His page holds up his helmet, and the king-to-be fixes us | 0:19:09 | 0:19:15 | |
with a forceful stare. | 0:19:15 | 0:19:17 | |
But this isn't just a portrait. | 0:19:19 | 0:19:21 | |
It's a picture loaded with symbolic meaning. Packed with it. | 0:19:21 | 0:19:26 | |
In the end, it's not even a picture about war, really, | 0:19:26 | 0:19:30 | |
but a superb slab of Royalist propaganda about peace. | 0:19:30 | 0:19:35 | |
The Prince of Wales, the future Charles II, | 0:19:38 | 0:19:41 | |
represents England's best hopes for the future - | 0:19:41 | 0:19:45 | |
the nation's salvation. | 0:19:45 | 0:19:48 | |
See down here, | 0:19:48 | 0:19:49 | |
the madly grimacing Fury with the snakes in her hair. | 0:19:49 | 0:19:53 | |
She represents the strife and chaos in the land. | 0:19:53 | 0:19:58 | |
But look how firmly Charles commands her to stay. | 0:19:58 | 0:20:04 | |
He's like a man ordering a dog to sit. | 0:20:04 | 0:20:07 | |
And in the background, above the stormy skies gathered over England, | 0:20:12 | 0:20:17 | |
a break in the clouds has appeared. | 0:20:17 | 0:20:20 | |
The storm is abating. | 0:20:22 | 0:20:24 | |
Peace is at hand. | 0:20:24 | 0:20:27 | |
It's a great painting, but a lousy prediction. | 0:20:30 | 0:20:34 | |
Parliament was in control of London so the king needed a new base. | 0:20:43 | 0:20:50 | |
He chose Oxford. | 0:20:50 | 0:20:52 | |
It was excellently located, easy to guard and all those rich colleges | 0:20:52 | 0:20:57 | |
could be transformed into makeshift palaces. | 0:20:57 | 0:21:03 | |
So, for the next four years of the war, this was to be home | 0:21:03 | 0:21:07 | |
for the king and his court, | 0:21:07 | 0:21:09 | |
including the new royal painter, William Dobson. | 0:21:09 | 0:21:14 | |
Dobson's job was to paint the king | 0:21:18 | 0:21:20 | |
and all the other court worthies who turned up in Oxford. | 0:21:20 | 0:21:25 | |
He was, if you like, artist in residence to the Royalist cause. | 0:21:25 | 0:21:30 | |
He painted the king's diplomats, come hither to serve their monarch. | 0:21:32 | 0:21:37 | |
The haughty administrators working in the king's ramshackle new court. | 0:21:37 | 0:21:44 | |
A ship's captain who had lost his boat. | 0:21:44 | 0:21:48 | |
A musician who had lost his joy. | 0:21:48 | 0:21:51 | |
Poets, princes and family supporters. | 0:21:51 | 0:21:57 | |
But above all, Dobson painted the soldiers coming in from battle. | 0:22:00 | 0:22:06 | |
The Royalist heroes, the fighters. The Cavaliers. | 0:22:06 | 0:22:12 | |
Is this a picture that means something special to you? | 0:22:16 | 0:22:19 | |
This is one of the portraits I remember from childhood. | 0:22:19 | 0:22:23 | |
For the unartistic reason that the man in it has a long neck. | 0:22:23 | 0:22:27 | |
I remember being intrigued, was it real or artistic licence? | 0:22:27 | 0:22:31 | |
It is one of the earliest memories I have from the collection, | 0:22:31 | 0:22:35 | |
this portrait of Colonel Russell. | 0:22:35 | 0:22:38 | |
And when you began finding out abut who Colonel Russell was, | 0:22:38 | 0:22:41 | |
what sort of image did you create of him? | 0:22:41 | 0:22:44 | |
Well, I think the portrait shows a man who looks rather | 0:22:44 | 0:22:48 | |
self-important and without any form of humour. | 0:22:48 | 0:22:52 | |
But when you read about him, | 0:22:52 | 0:22:55 | |
he was in the vanguard of the great years of the Royalist cause. | 0:22:55 | 0:23:00 | |
And he was a hero of the cause and a great man in his own right. | 0:23:00 | 0:23:04 | |
And he was in charge of one of the crack regiments of the infantry | 0:23:04 | 0:23:08 | |
the Royalists had, so the more I delved in, | 0:23:08 | 0:23:10 | |
the more I realised this was not a courtier having his portrait painted | 0:23:10 | 0:23:15 | |
in a battle pose but a genuine soldier who saw some tough action. | 0:23:15 | 0:23:20 | |
You get such a sense of glamour from these Cavalier portraits of Dobson's. | 0:23:21 | 0:23:27 | |
We forget looking at these handsome men with ringlets | 0:23:27 | 0:23:31 | |
and swaggering air, really what tough times they have to go through. | 0:23:31 | 0:23:36 | |
It was a really brutal time, the Civil War. | 0:23:36 | 0:23:38 | |
You can glamorise it is much as you want but it was vicious. | 0:23:38 | 0:23:43 | |
And Russell's regiment, when they went hand-to-hand in one fight, | 0:23:43 | 0:23:47 | |
they were fighting with each other's muskets | 0:23:47 | 0:23:50 | |
and staving each other's heads in. | 0:23:50 | 0:23:53 | |
It wasn't lots of fancy cavalry charges, | 0:23:53 | 0:23:55 | |
it was brutal fighting. | 0:23:55 | 0:23:59 | |
And I think you can see in Colonel Russell's face | 0:23:59 | 0:24:02 | |
a sort of battle weariness already. | 0:24:02 | 0:24:05 | |
That is a lot for a painter to suggest. You sound like someone | 0:24:05 | 0:24:09 | |
who shares my admiration for the often-forgotten, unfairly-so, William Dobson. | 0:24:09 | 0:24:15 | |
I'm a great fan of Dobson and I think that he's very underrated and, | 0:24:15 | 0:24:20 | |
sadly, I think his name has no recognition around Britain today. | 0:24:20 | 0:24:25 | |
British people should know that he is the best painter that Britain had produced up until that point. | 0:24:25 | 0:24:32 | |
The king lived here at Christchurch - | 0:24:45 | 0:24:48 | |
Oxford's poshest college... | 0:24:48 | 0:24:50 | |
-Good morning. -Good morning. | 0:24:50 | 0:24:52 | |
..and he brought with him the House of Commons. | 0:24:52 | 0:24:55 | |
which met over there in the Great Hall. | 0:24:55 | 0:24:58 | |
The Queen was here, at Merton College. | 0:25:02 | 0:25:06 | |
She took over all these rooms here | 0:25:10 | 0:25:15 | |
and they're now called the Queen's Rooms. | 0:25:15 | 0:25:18 | |
Dobson, meanwhile, | 0:25:31 | 0:25:33 | |
had to make do with lodgings in the town. | 0:25:33 | 0:25:35 | |
All we know is that he lived off the High Street, up against St Mary's church. | 0:25:35 | 0:25:41 | |
So that's somewhere around here. | 0:25:41 | 0:25:44 | |
Dispersed pleasantly about Oxford, | 0:25:57 | 0:26:00 | |
the Strangers - as the king and his court were called - | 0:26:00 | 0:26:02 | |
tried at first to pretend that all was well in the land. | 0:26:02 | 0:26:07 | |
In modern parlance, they were in denial. And this chap in particular, | 0:26:08 | 0:26:15 | |
Endymion Porter, | 0:26:15 | 0:26:18 | |
seemed determined to prove that nothing of significance had changed. | 0:26:18 | 0:26:22 | |
Porter was a pampered courtier. A royal favourite. | 0:26:26 | 0:26:30 | |
Before the Civil War, he'd been one of the king's main art buyers, | 0:26:30 | 0:26:35 | |
a friend of artists and poets. | 0:26:35 | 0:26:37 | |
There's a fine portrait of him in the Prado by van Dyck | 0:26:43 | 0:26:46 | |
in which the suave Porter and van Dyck himself | 0:26:46 | 0:26:49 | |
buddy up together in an elegant oval. | 0:26:49 | 0:26:52 | |
Porter saw himself as the king's Maecenas - | 0:26:54 | 0:26:57 | |
a fixer and tastemaker - | 0:26:57 | 0:26:59 | |
he's the embodiment of the smarmy royal lickspittle | 0:26:59 | 0:27:04 | |
clinging to the king's side like a barnacle to a ship's hull. | 0:27:04 | 0:27:08 | |
When he wasn't collecting art or writing egregious plays, | 0:27:12 | 0:27:16 | |
Porter loved to hunt. | 0:27:16 | 0:27:18 | |
And when Dobson came to paint him in Oxford, | 0:27:20 | 0:27:22 | |
it wasn't as a soldier or a dashing cavalier... | 0:27:22 | 0:27:27 | |
but as an English squire, out hunting, | 0:27:27 | 0:27:30 | |
as if nothing had happened. | 0:27:30 | 0:27:32 | |
Those people who admire William Dobson - and there aren't nearly enough of them - | 0:27:34 | 0:27:40 | |
will generally tell you that this is his finest painting. | 0:27:40 | 0:27:47 | |
Dobson's masterpiece. It is definitely one of them. | 0:27:47 | 0:27:52 | |
Porter stands there with his musket, | 0:27:54 | 0:27:57 | |
while his page brings him the hare he's just shot. | 0:27:57 | 0:28:01 | |
His loyal gundog looks up adoringly. | 0:28:01 | 0:28:05 | |
And to show what a fine patron of the arts Porter was, | 0:28:05 | 0:28:08 | |
Dobson has placed a bust of Apollo, the god of arts, at his shoulder. | 0:28:08 | 0:28:15 | |
If you examine the symbolic figures on which he leans, | 0:28:17 | 0:28:21 | |
you'll find embodiments of painting and sculpture and poetry. | 0:28:21 | 0:28:27 | |
So all this stuff down here, this busy collection of symbols, | 0:28:31 | 0:28:35 | |
has been put there to tell us what a cultured fellow Porter was, | 0:28:35 | 0:28:40 | |
to advertise his great love of the arts. | 0:28:40 | 0:28:43 | |
And all that's fascinating of course. | 0:28:43 | 0:28:46 | |
But what I find even more interesting about this picture | 0:28:46 | 0:28:49 | |
is what it tells us about the way Dobson actually painted - | 0:28:49 | 0:28:54 | |
the character of his art. | 0:28:54 | 0:28:57 | |
Since Van Dyck painted Porter as well, | 0:28:58 | 0:29:00 | |
we're in a position here to make a telling comparison. | 0:29:00 | 0:29:05 | |
Van Dyck makes Porter thin and elegant. | 0:29:05 | 0:29:09 | |
He brings out the greyhound in him. | 0:29:09 | 0:29:12 | |
Dobson, meanwhile, puts a stone or so onto him. | 0:29:13 | 0:29:17 | |
Maybe even a couple of stone. | 0:29:17 | 0:29:19 | |
He notices something English, beefy and robust about Porter. | 0:29:21 | 0:29:27 | |
Dobson nearly always used a square canvas, | 0:29:30 | 0:29:34 | |
and most of his sitters were painted from the knees up, | 0:29:34 | 0:29:38 | |
from about here, | 0:29:38 | 0:29:39 | |
which makes them look chunky and solid, like me. | 0:29:39 | 0:29:44 | |
Van Dyck, on the other hand, | 0:29:44 | 0:29:46 | |
was the master of the elegant full length. | 0:29:46 | 0:29:50 | |
He preferred elongated canavases that made you look finer and taller. | 0:29:50 | 0:29:57 | |
The Van Dyck approach is back here. | 0:29:57 | 0:30:00 | |
But the Dobson approach is here. | 0:30:02 | 0:30:05 | |
Dobson's fine portrayal of Endymion Porter | 0:30:09 | 0:30:13 | |
gives British art its first country gent. Red-faced and solid. | 0:30:13 | 0:30:19 | |
But the leisurely rural mood he captures here | 0:30:22 | 0:30:26 | |
couldn't and wouldn't last. | 0:30:26 | 0:30:28 | |
Back at the front line of the Civil War, | 0:30:34 | 0:30:37 | |
reality had returned from the hunt | 0:30:37 | 0:30:40 | |
and Oxford was too busy with its war effort | 0:30:40 | 0:30:45 | |
to pretend that nothing had changed | 0:30:45 | 0:30:48 | |
All Souls was where the arsenal was | 0:30:55 | 0:30:57 | |
where they kept the muskets and pistols and pikes. | 0:30:57 | 0:31:00 | |
New College was the magazine where they stored the gunpowder. | 0:31:06 | 0:31:09 | |
All the brass cooking vessels belonging to the townsfolk | 0:31:09 | 0:31:12 | |
were melted down and used as bullets. | 0:31:12 | 0:31:15 | |
Armies need uniforms, | 0:31:23 | 0:31:26 | |
so the Schools of Astronomy and Music were taken over by tailors | 0:31:26 | 0:31:31 | |
busily sewing buff coats and tunics. | 0:31:31 | 0:31:33 | |
And in the School of Logic | 0:31:35 | 0:31:39 | |
they stored the horse fodder for the cavalry | 0:31:39 | 0:31:43 | |
as Oxford gave its all for the Royalist cause. | 0:31:43 | 0:31:48 | |
Someone once said, | 0:31:58 | 0:32:00 | |
"The weak only repent", | 0:32:00 | 0:32:02 | |
meaning only weak people say sorry. Do you know who said that? | 0:32:02 | 0:32:06 | |
It was Byron. Lord Byron, the poet. | 0:32:06 | 0:32:11 | |
Now Byron was actually the 6th Baron Byron, | 0:32:12 | 0:32:17 | |
so he would have known something about a notorious ancestor of his, | 0:32:17 | 0:32:21 | |
the 1st Baron Byron. | 0:32:21 | 0:32:24 | |
John Byron, the man they called Bloody Byron. | 0:32:24 | 0:32:30 | |
Byron was one of Charles's most loyal supporters. | 0:32:32 | 0:32:36 | |
He fought bravely for the king at Edgehill, Marston Moor | 0:32:36 | 0:32:40 | |
Nantwich and here too, at Burford, on 1st January, 1643. | 0:32:40 | 0:32:47 | |
Byron was in command of a small Royalist garrison of 14 men | 0:32:50 | 0:32:56 | |
when 2,000 Parliamentarians from Cirencester | 0:32:56 | 0:33:01 | |
launched a surprise attack. | 0:33:01 | 0:33:04 | |
GUNFIRE AND SHOUTING | 0:33:04 | 0:33:07 | |
The 14 Royalists defended the town fiercely | 0:33:07 | 0:33:12 | |
and beat back the 2,000 rebels. | 0:33:12 | 0:33:16 | |
At the height of the battle, Byron was hit in the face with a halberd. | 0:33:19 | 0:33:23 | |
He was almost knocked off his horse, but he survived. | 0:33:23 | 0:33:26 | |
A few months later, the king made him a Baron | 0:33:26 | 0:33:31 | |
and Dobson commemorated this honour and the great defence of Burford | 0:33:31 | 0:33:37 | |
with a supreme piece of English Baroque portraiture. | 0:33:37 | 0:33:41 | |
We're in the presence of such a haughty warrior. | 0:33:48 | 0:33:54 | |
A black page brings him his horse. | 0:33:54 | 0:33:57 | |
While Byron himself points to the background | 0:34:01 | 0:34:04 | |
where the scene of his bravery at Burford is re-enacted. | 0:34:04 | 0:34:08 | |
Those big twisty columns that Byron's standing in front of | 0:34:20 | 0:34:23 | |
are called Salomonic columns. | 0:34:23 | 0:34:26 | |
Because people believed the columns that | 0:34:26 | 0:34:29 | |
stood in front of Solomon's great Temple in Jerusalem. | 0:34:29 | 0:34:32 | |
They were popularised in England by Raphael | 0:34:41 | 0:34:44 | |
in those superb tapestry designs in the royal collection. | 0:34:44 | 0:34:48 | |
And they were favoured too here in Oxford | 0:34:52 | 0:34:55 | |
in the porch of St Mary's Church | 0:34:55 | 0:34:58 | |
next to where Dobson was living. | 0:34:58 | 0:35:02 | |
These Salomonic columns had a big symbolic meaning. | 0:35:07 | 0:35:12 | |
They embodied Solomon's famous wisdom and steadfastness, | 0:35:12 | 0:35:16 | |
which is why Dobson put them in the backgrounds of several of his best pictures | 0:35:16 | 0:35:19 | |
to represent the wisdom and streadfastness of the king's men. | 0:35:19 | 0:35:25 | |
The Parliamentarians didn't like them, though. | 0:35:31 | 0:35:36 | |
They were too Popish. | 0:35:36 | 0:35:38 | |
And see the bullet holes up there in the statue of the Virgin and Child? | 0:35:38 | 0:35:41 | |
Those were made by Cromwell's soldiers, | 0:35:41 | 0:35:44 | |
shooting at this Popish porch. | 0:35:44 | 0:35:46 | |
The Parliamentarians didn't like the 1st Baron Byron either. | 0:35:53 | 0:35:56 | |
In fact they hated him with a rare vigour. | 0:35:56 | 0:36:00 | |
They called him 'The Bloody Braggadochio'. | 0:36:02 | 0:36:05 | |
The Braggart with Blood on his Hands. | 0:36:05 | 0:36:08 | |
He was notoriously arrogant and cruel. | 0:36:08 | 0:36:12 | |
And Dobson captures that, doesn't he? | 0:36:12 | 0:36:16 | |
I have an instinctive fondness for most of Dobson's cavaliers, | 0:36:20 | 0:36:24 | |
but not for this man. | 0:36:24 | 0:36:26 | |
He's too proud and showy. | 0:36:27 | 0:36:30 | |
Standing there like a Roman emperor. | 0:36:30 | 0:36:33 | |
Dobson's pictures tell us so much about the people who were here. | 0:36:51 | 0:36:55 | |
He really brings them to life. | 0:36:55 | 0:36:58 | |
But what about Dobson himself, what was he like? | 0:37:00 | 0:37:03 | |
And what sort of life did he lead? | 0:37:03 | 0:37:06 | |
Very little information has survived | 0:37:13 | 0:37:16 | |
We know that he came here with his entire family | 0:37:16 | 0:37:20 | |
because the church records here at the church | 0:37:20 | 0:37:24 | |
show that his little daughter, Judith, died here in 1644. | 0:37:24 | 0:37:30 | |
A year later, his father-in-law died | 0:37:30 | 0:37:33 | |
presumably, from one of the many plagues they had at the time. | 0:37:33 | 0:37:37 | |
Usually typhoid caused by the cramped and squalid living conditions. | 0:37:37 | 0:37:42 | |
We know when he got married | 0:37:59 | 0:38:00 | |
because the wedding records have survived. | 0:38:00 | 0:38:03 | |
And we also know what his wife looked like | 0:38:03 | 0:38:07 | |
because he painted her. | 0:38:07 | 0:38:08 | |
Her name was also Judith. | 0:38:14 | 0:38:16 | |
And she's exactly the kind of woman I imagine him falling for, | 0:38:16 | 0:38:21 | |
bold, brassy and magnificently bosomy. | 0:38:21 | 0:38:26 | |
Judith Dobson would look good in a tavern, wouldn't she? | 0:38:28 | 0:38:32 | |
She's the first such wench in British art | 0:38:32 | 0:38:35 | |
and her descendents are still pulling pints today | 0:38:36 | 0:38:40 | |
in the Rover's Return and the Queen Vic. | 0:38:40 | 0:38:43 | |
Dobson himself had what they call an irregular lifestyle. | 0:38:46 | 0:38:49 | |
He was certainly bad with money, | 0:38:49 | 0:38:52 | |
probably liked a drink, | 0:38:52 | 0:38:54 | |
and it seems he was fond of bad company. As for his looks, | 0:38:54 | 0:39:01 | |
well, there we don't need to speculate | 0:39:01 | 0:39:04 | |
because he's left us a dramatic and swaggering self-portrait. | 0:39:04 | 0:39:10 | |
I think it's my favourite self-portrait | 0:39:10 | 0:39:13 | |
in the whole of British art. | 0:39:13 | 0:39:15 | |
It hangs at Alnwick Castle | 0:39:20 | 0:39:22 | |
in far off Northumberland | 0:39:22 | 0:39:24 | |
surrounded by great Van Dycks | 0:39:24 | 0:39:26 | |
and dramatic Canalettos. | 0:39:26 | 0:39:28 | |
But when I come to Alnwick, what I head for is this. | 0:39:31 | 0:39:35 | |
Before Dobson appeared, | 0:39:38 | 0:39:39 | |
British painters didn't generally do self-portraits. | 0:39:39 | 0:39:43 | |
Their task was to paint others, not themselves. | 0:39:44 | 0:39:48 | |
And they certainly didn't consider themselves to be artistic heroes. | 0:39:48 | 0:39:53 | |
That would have seemed un-English, immodest, | 0:39:53 | 0:39:56 | |
and perhaps even a touch Pope-ish. | 0:39:56 | 0:40:00 | |
But not to William Dobson. | 0:40:00 | 0:40:02 | |
See those cascading ringlets, that unwavering gaze, | 0:40:06 | 0:40:09 | |
with its delightfully British soupcon of nervousness. | 0:40:09 | 0:40:14 | |
He rates himself, doesn't he, and strikes me | 0:40:16 | 0:40:19 | |
as the type of chap who checks himself in the mirror. | 0:40:19 | 0:40:23 | |
This is first truly cocky British self-portrait, | 0:40:29 | 0:40:33 | |
the first attempt by a British painter to make himself | 0:40:33 | 0:40:36 | |
the hero of his own art. | 0:40:36 | 0:40:39 | |
But as you can see, there are two others in the picture. | 0:40:39 | 0:40:43 | |
So who are they and what are they here for? | 0:40:43 | 0:40:46 | |
The fellow on the left - Mr Chubby in satin - | 0:40:49 | 0:40:52 | |
is Nicholas Lanier, Charles I's musical supremo, | 0:40:52 | 0:40:57 | |
the first Master Of The King's Music. | 0:40:57 | 0:41:00 | |
-STRING MUSIC PLAYS -Hear that tune playing around me. | 0:41:00 | 0:41:05 | |
That's by Lanier. | 0:41:05 | 0:41:06 | |
He was a skilled composer and musician, | 0:41:06 | 0:41:09 | |
and also a collector and an art dealer. | 0:41:09 | 0:41:12 | |
It was Lanier who pioneered the collecting | 0:41:14 | 0:41:17 | |
of Renaissance drawings in Britain, | 0:41:17 | 0:41:19 | |
which is why Dobson has stuck a drawing of Venus in his hand | 0:41:19 | 0:41:24 | |
and given him a bust of Apollo, the god of art, to lean on. | 0:41:24 | 0:41:28 | |
The other fellow, the thin one, is Sir Charles Cotterell, | 0:41:33 | 0:41:37 | |
who was Master of Ceremonies for the king in Oxford, | 0:41:37 | 0:41:41 | |
a friend and supporter of Dobson's. | 0:41:41 | 0:41:44 | |
So why has Dobson put the three of them in this picture | 0:41:46 | 0:41:50 | |
and huddled them up like this? | 0:41:50 | 0:41:52 | |
The answer lies in this sumptuous painting by Veronese | 0:41:54 | 0:41:58 | |
that's now in the Frick Collection in New York, | 0:41:58 | 0:42:01 | |
but which once hung in Britain, | 0:42:01 | 0:42:04 | |
in the palace of the Earl of Arundel, | 0:42:04 | 0:42:08 | |
where Dobson must have seen it. | 0:42:08 | 0:42:10 | |
The Veronese depicts a popular Baroque subject - | 0:42:13 | 0:42:16 | |
the Choice of Hercules. | 0:42:16 | 0:42:18 | |
Hercules - that's him in the middle - | 0:42:23 | 0:42:25 | |
has been forced to choose between two symbolic women | 0:42:25 | 0:42:29 | |
representing Pleasure on the left | 0:42:29 | 0:42:32 | |
and Virtue on the right. | 0:42:32 | 0:42:35 | |
He goes for Virtue, | 0:42:37 | 0:42:39 | |
as you'd expect Hercules to choose. | 0:42:39 | 0:42:42 | |
So Dobson has adapted Veronese's pose, | 0:42:47 | 0:42:50 | |
swapped the women for men | 0:42:50 | 0:42:52 | |
and turned it into this supremely cocky piece of self-promotion. | 0:42:52 | 0:42:57 | |
There he is in the middle, | 0:42:57 | 0:42:59 | |
the hero, the Hercules of Oxford - | 0:42:59 | 0:43:02 | |
loyal to his king, loyal to his country | 0:43:02 | 0:43:05 | |
and choosing Virtue, | 0:43:05 | 0:43:07 | |
represented by the lean Sir Charles Cotterell in black, | 0:43:07 | 0:43:11 | |
over Pleasure, represented by the plump Nicholas Lanier, | 0:43:11 | 0:43:16 | |
with his double chin, and his rich and expensive satin suit. | 0:43:16 | 0:43:21 | |
Of course, this isn't a real quarrel we're watching - | 0:43:27 | 0:43:30 | |
it's all symbolic. | 0:43:30 | 0:43:32 | |
The three temporary Oxfordians are pals in it together, | 0:43:33 | 0:43:38 | |
acting out a crucial Civil War choice | 0:43:38 | 0:43:40 | |
in which Virtue triumphs over Vice... | 0:43:40 | 0:43:44 | |
as it must also triumph in the nation at large. | 0:43:44 | 0:43:48 | |
And will you look at William Dobson at the centre of all this attention? | 0:43:50 | 0:43:55 | |
Isn't he just loving it? | 0:43:57 | 0:43:59 | |
# The glorious lamp of heaven | 0:44:10 | 0:44:14 | |
# The sun... # | 0:44:14 | 0:44:16 | |
Music played a crucial role in the Oxford court. | 0:44:16 | 0:44:20 | |
The Civil War was tearing England apart, | 0:44:21 | 0:44:24 | |
but the band played on. | 0:44:24 | 0:44:27 | |
The court was full of it - chamber music, psalms, masques. | 0:44:31 | 0:44:36 | |
The puritans may not have approved, but Charles adored English music | 0:44:36 | 0:44:41 | |
and was famed for encouraging the writing and playing of it. | 0:44:41 | 0:44:45 | |
So when the court came to Oxford, the royal music came with it | 0:44:51 | 0:44:56 | |
and did what it could to raise everyone's spirits. | 0:44:56 | 0:44:59 | |
We have very little information | 0:45:03 | 0:45:06 | |
about who was in Oxford playing what, | 0:45:06 | 0:45:09 | |
which is why a particularly mysterious Oxford painting | 0:45:09 | 0:45:13 | |
by Dobson has remained one of the biggest puzzles in his career. | 0:45:13 | 0:45:18 | |
It now hangs at the Ferens Art Gallery in Hull, | 0:45:23 | 0:45:27 | |
and is called - oh, so unhelpfully - The Unknown Musician. | 0:45:27 | 0:45:31 | |
See the symbolic embodiments of music | 0:45:36 | 0:45:38 | |
gathered, in typical Dobson fashion, at the back of the picture. | 0:45:38 | 0:45:43 | |
A singing goddess, | 0:45:46 | 0:45:49 | |
and, if you look carefully, | 0:45:49 | 0:45:51 | |
the fragmentary remains of a shadowy lute player. | 0:45:51 | 0:45:55 | |
Who is this dark and sober figure in black, | 0:45:59 | 0:46:02 | |
this particularly mysterious musical Cavalier? | 0:46:02 | 0:46:06 | |
The answer began winking at me several years ago, back in 2002, | 0:46:06 | 0:46:12 | |
when a hitherto obscure English composer called William Lawes | 0:46:12 | 0:46:18 | |
was plucked out of the ether | 0:46:18 | 0:46:20 | |
and dangled tantalisingly before us. | 0:46:20 | 0:46:23 | |
2002 was the 400th anniversary of Lawes' birth. | 0:46:28 | 0:46:32 | |
Records were issued, articles written | 0:46:32 | 0:46:35 | |
and portraits dug up... | 0:46:35 | 0:46:37 | |
..including this one of the very young William Lawes | 0:46:38 | 0:46:41 | |
that's been in the music school at Oxford since the 17th century. | 0:46:41 | 0:46:46 | |
William Lawes and his more famous older brother, Henry Lawes, | 0:46:49 | 0:46:54 | |
spent almost all of their careers working for Charles I | 0:46:54 | 0:46:59 | |
as court musicians and composers. | 0:46:59 | 0:47:02 | |
Young William Lawes, a lute player, | 0:47:02 | 0:47:05 | |
was a particular favourite of the king's. | 0:47:05 | 0:47:08 | |
And I'm now pretty certain that The Unknown Musician in Hull | 0:47:08 | 0:47:13 | |
is a portrait of him when he wasn't so young any more. | 0:47:13 | 0:47:17 | |
# Gather ye rosebuds while ye may | 0:47:17 | 0:47:19 | |
# Old time is still a-flying... # | 0:47:19 | 0:47:21 | |
Some of Lawes' finest music was written for the church. | 0:47:21 | 0:47:25 | |
And this sad English tune, Gather Ye Rosebuds, | 0:47:27 | 0:47:31 | |
is his most famous lyrical setting. | 0:47:31 | 0:47:33 | |
# ..The glorious lamp of heaven... # | 0:47:33 | 0:47:36 | |
It's soppy, I know, but heartbreakingly lovely. | 0:47:36 | 0:47:40 | |
William Lawes fought for the king on the battlefield | 0:47:42 | 0:47:46 | |
as well as in his songbook, | 0:47:46 | 0:47:47 | |
and in 1645, just a few months after this was painted, | 0:47:47 | 0:47:52 | |
he was killed at Chester, | 0:47:52 | 0:47:55 | |
upholding the Royalist cause. | 0:47:55 | 0:47:57 | |
The king was devastated | 0:47:58 | 0:48:01 | |
and was said to have mourned him fiercely when he died. | 0:48:01 | 0:48:05 | |
He called William Lawes "The Father of Music". | 0:48:05 | 0:48:09 | |
So for me, the clearest evidence that this is William Lawes | 0:48:15 | 0:48:19 | |
is the mysterious bust on which he rests a caring hand. | 0:48:19 | 0:48:24 | |
Do you recognise him? | 0:48:26 | 0:48:28 | |
It's the king himself, Charles, | 0:48:28 | 0:48:31 | |
lightly disguised as a classical god, | 0:48:31 | 0:48:33 | |
seen from the side and crowned with laurel. | 0:48:33 | 0:48:38 | |
A particularly loyal musician | 0:48:41 | 0:48:43 | |
is swearing his allegiance to a particularly musical monarch | 0:48:43 | 0:48:48 | |
in a painting which, like so much of Dobson's Oxford work, | 0:48:48 | 0:48:53 | |
brings an unexpectedly personal touch | 0:48:53 | 0:48:56 | |
to this huge historic moment. | 0:48:56 | 0:48:58 | |
Fortune is a fickle friend | 0:49:09 | 0:49:11 | |
as the Royalists in Oxford were now discovering. | 0:49:11 | 0:49:15 | |
In the Cavalier skies, storms were gathering. | 0:49:15 | 0:49:20 | |
DRUMS BEAT, SWORDS CLASH | 0:49:20 | 0:49:23 | |
Over there, on that horizon, | 0:49:25 | 0:49:27 | |
is where the Battle of Naseby was fought, | 0:49:27 | 0:49:30 | |
on June 14th 1645. | 0:49:30 | 0:49:34 | |
Naseby was a disaster for the Royalists. | 0:49:34 | 0:49:38 | |
Outnumbered, out-fought, they were comprehensively routed. | 0:49:38 | 0:49:42 | |
A thousand killed, 5,000 captured. | 0:49:42 | 0:49:46 | |
In just three hours of fierce morning combat, | 0:49:46 | 0:49:50 | |
the hopes of the Cavaliers were crushed. | 0:49:50 | 0:49:54 | |
For Dobson, too, the end-game was at hand. | 0:49:57 | 0:50:00 | |
You can actually see his art changing... | 0:50:03 | 0:50:06 | |
..its mood darkening, | 0:50:08 | 0:50:10 | |
the canvases growing smaller, scratchier, gloomier. | 0:50:10 | 0:50:16 | |
The usual interpretation of this change in his art | 0:50:25 | 0:50:29 | |
is that it was part of a more monumental failure. | 0:50:29 | 0:50:33 | |
The Royalist cause was falling apart and so was Dobson. | 0:50:33 | 0:50:38 | |
But I prefer to see it as something more impressive than that - | 0:50:38 | 0:50:42 | |
as proof of his sensitivity, | 0:50:42 | 0:50:46 | |
this unique relationship he had with the times that spawned him. | 0:50:46 | 0:50:51 | |
Dobson was as sensitive to failure as he was to triumph. | 0:50:51 | 0:50:57 | |
'This is Rockingham Castle in Leicestershire. | 0:51:00 | 0:51:03 | |
'They have two Dobsons here and they're both late works. | 0:51:03 | 0:51:07 | |
'They're not always on show...' Basil! | 0:51:10 | 0:51:13 | |
'..but I know the archivist, Basil Morgan, | 0:51:13 | 0:51:17 | |
'and he's always welcoming.' | 0:51:17 | 0:51:19 | |
-Take me to those Dobsons! -The Dobsons. This way. | 0:51:19 | 0:51:21 | |
Where are we exactly in the house now? | 0:51:29 | 0:51:31 | |
I find it confusing getting around it. | 0:51:31 | 0:51:33 | |
The actual Dobsons are in the wing | 0:51:33 | 0:51:35 | |
which was put on in the mid-19th century. | 0:51:35 | 0:51:39 | |
And there it is! | 0:51:39 | 0:51:40 | |
One of the last Dobsons painted, his celebrated portrait | 0:51:40 | 0:51:46 | |
of Lewis Watson, First Lord Rockingham. | 0:51:46 | 0:51:49 | |
What can you tell us about Lewis Watson, Basil? | 0:51:49 | 0:51:52 | |
Well, he'd been a courtier under James I and Charles I, | 0:51:52 | 0:51:56 | |
in his younger days. And when the Civil War came up in 1642, | 0:51:56 | 0:52:00 | |
he was very lukewarm as far as Royalists were concerned. | 0:52:00 | 0:52:04 | |
-So he wasn't a fervent Royalist? -He wasn't an active Royalist, no. | 0:52:04 | 0:52:09 | |
And in 1643, the castle was taken by the local Parliamentarian commander. | 0:52:09 | 0:52:15 | |
And what is more, the king, who thought he'd been feeble | 0:52:16 | 0:52:19 | |
about defending Rockingham, carted him off to Oxford, | 0:52:19 | 0:52:23 | |
where he had to plead his case | 0:52:23 | 0:52:25 | |
for a couple of years to be let off punishment, basically. | 0:52:25 | 0:52:29 | |
So this castle, Rockingham Castle, was taken over | 0:52:30 | 0:52:33 | |
-by the Parliamentarians during the Civil War? -In 1643, yes. | 0:52:33 | 0:52:36 | |
And Watson himself, he was here at that time? | 0:52:36 | 0:52:38 | |
No, he was in prison. He was captured by the Royalists, funnily enough, | 0:52:38 | 0:52:42 | |
who thought he'd been feeble about letting this place go. | 0:52:42 | 0:52:46 | |
Of course, you are very lucky, because not only do you have | 0:52:46 | 0:52:50 | |
this superb late portrait by Dobson, | 0:52:50 | 0:52:51 | |
but you have another one as well, | 0:52:51 | 0:52:53 | |
the picture of his wife, Lewis Watson's wife. | 0:52:53 | 0:52:55 | |
-Yes. -What can you tell us about her? | 0:52:55 | 0:52:58 | |
She's a Manners from the Belvoir Castle family. | 0:52:58 | 0:53:02 | |
The family, traditionally, are Parliamentarian. | 0:53:02 | 0:53:06 | |
-She came from a Parliamentarian family? -Yes, and so, | 0:53:06 | 0:53:09 | |
one of the charges against him was | 0:53:09 | 0:53:11 | |
that she had actually led Lord Grey in by the hand | 0:53:11 | 0:53:14 | |
when the castle was captured by Parliament. | 0:53:14 | 0:53:17 | |
You're saying that when the Parliamentarians | 0:53:17 | 0:53:19 | |
surrounded the castle, not only did the Watsons not put up a fight, | 0:53:19 | 0:53:24 | |
but that Lady Watson actually led them in by the hand? | 0:53:24 | 0:53:27 | |
That was the charge, yes. | 0:53:27 | 0:53:29 | |
Dobson's final paintings at Oxford are such sad and quiet things. | 0:53:34 | 0:53:40 | |
So small and almost see-through. | 0:53:41 | 0:53:45 | |
The fact is, he was running out of materials. | 0:53:53 | 0:53:56 | |
By the summer of 1645, Parliament's forces were closing in | 0:53:56 | 0:54:00 | |
on the city, and everything was in short supply. | 0:54:00 | 0:54:04 | |
No paints. No canvas. | 0:54:04 | 0:54:06 | |
The mood in Oxford had grown gloomier, too. | 0:54:08 | 0:54:11 | |
Even the most stubborn Royalist was having to accept, | 0:54:12 | 0:54:16 | |
they were losing the war. | 0:54:16 | 0:54:17 | |
This forlorn portrait of the king was painted round about now. | 0:54:19 | 0:54:24 | |
The royal confidence has drained away. | 0:54:24 | 0:54:29 | |
And the spirit of the times, | 0:54:29 | 0:54:31 | |
as always with Dobson, seems to guide the painter's hand. | 0:54:31 | 0:54:36 | |
They lasted the winter, but only just. After months of hesitation, | 0:54:41 | 0:54:46 | |
the king finally sneaked out of Oxford | 0:54:46 | 0:54:50 | |
in the small hours of April 27th 1646, disguised as a servant. | 0:54:50 | 0:54:58 | |
A few weeks later, the city fell to the Parliamentarians. | 0:55:00 | 0:55:06 | |
And those Royalist supporters who remained, | 0:55:06 | 0:55:09 | |
among them William Dobson, | 0:55:09 | 0:55:11 | |
slipped discreetly out of Oxford, and returned home. | 0:55:11 | 0:55:15 | |
CLOCK CHIMES | 0:55:19 | 0:55:21 | |
Dobson arrived back in London in the summer of 1646. | 0:55:25 | 0:55:31 | |
He seems to have made some sort of attempt to continue his career | 0:55:31 | 0:55:35 | |
because his name appears in the records | 0:55:35 | 0:55:37 | |
of the Painter-Stainers Company, the artists' guild. | 0:55:37 | 0:55:41 | |
But there was no point, really, | 0:55:42 | 0:55:46 | |
-because three months later... -CLOCK CHIMES | 0:55:46 | 0:55:49 | |
..he was dead. | 0:55:49 | 0:55:51 | |
Don't ask me how or why. No-one knows. | 0:55:53 | 0:55:57 | |
There's no description, no evidence, | 0:55:57 | 0:55:59 | |
just the bare facts of his passing, | 0:55:59 | 0:56:03 | |
supplied curtly in the parish records. | 0:56:03 | 0:56:07 | |
October 28th 1646. | 0:56:07 | 0:56:11 | |
Before he died, Dobson was imprisoned for debt. | 0:56:13 | 0:56:17 | |
And according to a brief note from his first biographer, | 0:56:17 | 0:56:21 | |
he died very poor, at his house in St Martin's Lane just over there. | 0:56:21 | 0:56:26 | |
He was aged just 36. | 0:56:27 | 0:56:31 | |
They buried him here, in his local church, St Martin-in-the-Fields. | 0:56:33 | 0:56:38 | |
Although inside there's no record of him. | 0:56:39 | 0:56:42 | |
They're rather chuffed, though, that Nell Gwyn, | 0:56:44 | 0:56:47 | |
Charles II's notorious mistress, is buried here. | 0:56:47 | 0:56:52 | |
And that famous maker of English chairs, Thomas Chippendale. | 0:56:52 | 0:56:57 | |
But of William Dobson, | 0:56:57 | 0:56:58 | |
the man who put a face to the English Civil War, there's nothing - | 0:56:58 | 0:57:03 | |
which can't be right. | 0:57:03 | 0:57:06 | |
A century before Hogarth, | 0:57:10 | 0:57:12 | |
England had a painter who painted like an Englishman - | 0:57:12 | 0:57:16 | |
robust, earthy, in-your-face. | 0:57:18 | 0:57:21 | |
Destiny singled him out | 0:57:24 | 0:57:26 | |
and dumped him in the middle of the most tumultuous events | 0:57:26 | 0:57:29 | |
in British history. | 0:57:29 | 0:57:31 | |
He was there. He saw it. He recorded it. | 0:57:31 | 0:57:36 | |
In its tragic way, it's the perfect career. | 0:57:39 | 0:57:43 | |
There should be monuments to William Dobson | 0:57:47 | 0:57:49 | |
out there in Trafalgar Square. | 0:57:49 | 0:57:52 | |
His face should be on our banknotes, | 0:57:52 | 0:57:55 | |
his name on all our lips. | 0:57:55 | 0:57:57 | |
Instead, there's just me wandering about in this empty church, | 0:57:57 | 0:58:03 | |
banging on about him. | 0:58:03 | 0:58:04 | |
# In sixteen-hundred and 42, I knew what I had to do... # | 0:58:06 | 0:58:11 | |
But hang on. That's wrong. Of course there's more than that. | 0:58:11 | 0:58:16 | |
Out there, scattered about the land, | 0:58:18 | 0:58:21 | |
perhaps in a great house near you, | 0:58:21 | 0:58:23 | |
there's a handful of the finest paintings that any British artist | 0:58:23 | 0:58:28 | |
has ever produced. | 0:58:28 | 0:58:30 | |
# ..In sixteen-hundred and 43, those Roundheads they were after me... # | 0:58:30 | 0:58:35 | |
So go on. Find one. Admire it, love it, | 0:58:35 | 0:58:42 | |
and show you care. | 0:58:42 | 0:58:43 | |
# ..Toorah loora loora ley | 0:58:45 | 0:58:47 | |
# Fighting for old Charlie! | 0:58:47 | 0:58:50 | |
# In sixteen-hundred and 44 | 0:58:50 | 0:58:53 | |
# We fought a battle at Marston Moor | 0:58:53 | 0:58:55 | |
# Many men died to uphold the law | 0:58:55 | 0:58:58 | |
# Fighting for old Charlie! | 0:58:58 | 0:59:00 | |
# Hey, toorah loora loora ley | 0:59:00 | 0:59:04 | |
# Toorah loora loora ley | 0:59:04 | 0:59:06 | |
# Toorah loora loora ley | 0:59:06 | 0:59:10 | |
# Fighting for old Charlie! # | 0:59:10 | 0:59:15 |