Whatever one's position on Dali' s conduct, the fact
remains that even before he entered the Academy in Madrid he was so
industrious a worker that his father, compelled to respect his son's
efforts, started to paste material relating to his son in a scrapbook.
Dali senior even wrote a preface, presumably for the benefit of posterity,
under the title Salvador Dali y Domenech,
Apprentice Painter:
"After twenty-one years of cares, anxieties and great
efforts I am at last able to see my son almost in a position to face
life's necessities and to provide for himself. [...] We, his parents, did
not wish our son to dedicate himself to art, a calling for which he seems
to have shown great aptitude since his childhood. [...] We knew the
bitterness, the sorrows and the despair of those who fail. [...] We did
all we could to urge our son to exercise a liberal, scientific or even
literary profession. At the moment when our son finished his baccalaureate
studies, we were already convinced of the futility of turning him to any
other profession than that of a painter, the only one which he has
genuinely and steadfastly felt to be his vocation. I do not believe that I
have the right to oppose such a decided vocation, especially as it was
necessary to take into consideration that my boy would have wasted his
time in any other discipline or study, because of the 'intellectual
laziness' from which he suffered as soon as he was drawn out of the circle
of his predilections. When this point was reached, I proposed to my son a
compromise: that he should attend the school of painting, sculpture and
engraving in Madrid, that he should take all the courses that would be
necessary for him to obtain the official title of professor of art, and
that once he had completed his studies he should take the competitive
examination in order to be able to use his title of professor in an
official pedagogical center, thus securing an income that would provide
him with all the indispensable necessities of life and at the same time
permit him to devote himself to art as much as he liked during the free
hours which his teaching duties left him. [...] This is the point we have
now reached! I have kept my word, making assurance for my son that he
shall not lack anything that might be needed for his artistic and
professional education. The effort which this has implied for me is very
great, if it is considered that I do not possess a personal fortune,
either great or small, and that I have to meet all obligations with the
sole honorable and honest gain of my profession, which is that of a
notary, and that this gain, like that of all notaryships in Figueras, is a
modest one. For the moment my son continues to perform his duties in
school, meeting a few obstacles for which I hold the pupil less
responsible than the detestable disorganization of our centers of culture.
But the official progress of his work is good. My son has already finished
two complete courses and won two prizes, one in the history of art and the
other in 'general apprenticeship in color painting'. I say his 'official
work', for the boy might do better than he does as a 'student of the
school', but the passion which he feels for painting distracts him from
his official studies more than it should. He spends most of his hours in
painting pictures on his own which he sends to expositions after careful
selection. The success he has won by his paintings is much greater than I
myself could ever have believed possible. But, as I have already
mentioned, I should prefer such success to come later, after he had
finished his studies and found a position as a professor. For then there
would no longer be any danger that my son's promise would not be
fulfilled. In spite of all that I have said, I should not be telling the
truth if I were to deny that my son's present successes please me, for if
it should happen that my son would not be able to win an appointment to a
professorship, I am told that the artistic orientation he is following is
not completely erroneous, and that however badly all this should turn out,
whatever else he might take up would definitely be an even greater
disaster, since my son has a gift for painting, and only for painting.
Figueras, December 31, 1925
Salvador Dali, Notary."