Mahlon Blaine was a twentieth
century American artist who is remembered chiefly today for his
brilliant illustrations to many books, both children's and adult. His
mastery of line was, and remains, unique and masterful. Likened,
rightfully, to Aubrey Beardsley, Blaine was another original mind, and
his interest in portraying the animal nature of humanity lost him a
wider audience.
The only monograph on the artist so far
published is The Art of Mahlon Blaine (Peregrine Books,
1982), and this wonderful book, which includes a deep insight into the
artist by his colleague Gershon Legman, contains a good cross-section of
Blaine's colour and b-&-w art and an excellent bibliography of Blaine
books compiled by Roland Trenary.
Many other books illustrated by Blaine turn up
commonly in secondhand bookshops: his illustrated versions of Voltaire's
Candide and Sterne's A Sentimental Journey are frequently
encountered. These books are good examples of his work, but the
enthusiast is advised to pursue the many other Blaine-illustrated books,
especially the weird-fantastic fiction titles so perfectly-suited to his
work.
Blaine's early life is cloaked in misdirection and deliberate
misinformation. The first published biographical article about him
in 1929 (or was it 1927?) is total fabrication. The gullible
interviewer, Anice Peg Cooper, swallowed the blarney whole and
reported it as fact. Likewise this 1927 fabrication below. It's from
the rear of the dust jacket of Hugh Clifford's The Further Side
of Silence and appeared below the illustration at left:
"Mahlon Blaine has illustrated these Malayan dramas with the
magic of his own experience. A New England Quaker descended from
staunch old New Bedford Whalers, Mahlon Blaine went to sea at
fifteen and sailed before the mast in one of the last of the old
wind-jammers. Then under steam he commuted from the Pacific
Coast to the Atlantic, to the Mediterranean, to the Arctic to
all of Kipling's Seven seas where a merchantman seeks cargo. It
is such eastern ports as Macao, Port Said, Hongkong, Pearl
Harbor, that have given him his gallery of wicked, twisted
Oriental faces and the museums of the world that have been his
art schools. He has sailed up the Congo to the make a collection
of African masks, rescued fellow countrymen from jails in
Indo-China, and nosed into many a Malay river for strange cargo
and shipped many a Malay crew. He thinks that Sir Hugh Clifford
has an uncanny knowledge of native psychology and can
substantiate many of the stories by his own experiences."