People have been spontaneously posting Shirley Hughes images on Twitter this morning in reaction to last night’s attack on so many children and parents in Manchester. Author Anne Booth captured my own feelings perfectly.
I wanted to add to this with an appreciation of the first book of Shirley’s that I remember, possibly the very first book I ever read, Lucy and Tom’s Day.
I’d dug it out on the weekend for a course I attended run by the Golden Egg Academy. They’d asked us to bring something special from our childhood to discuss, and nothing sums up my own memories of growing up in suburban England in the 1970s better than the work of Shirley Hughes.
Everything about the world of Lucy and Tom still feels true to my own memories of childhood, to the extent that I wonder if my mum based our lives around these books.
We’d shell peas, bake little pastry ball cakes and make dens from quilted duvets hanging from the back of an old iron bedstead.
I even have that wheely dog and jangly telephone toy somewhere in the loft still.
Shirley Hughes’ genius is in observation. Her ability to capture something of the true essence of childhood. And she had this skill from the very beginning.
In 1959 Shirley was approached by the publishers Victor Gollancz to create her first picture book, something she’d long been considering after years of illustrating other people’s work. ‘I went back to an idea I had worked on years before of a very simple book about two small children going through an ordinary day. There were, surprisingly, not many of them around in those days.’
This was a departure for both Hughes and Gollancz, who were known for what she describes as ‘an uncompromisingly serious “Left Book Club” image.’ As a result they didn’t even have a graphic design department, so the management ‘lashed out recklessly on a set square and ruler and we set about designing the book.’
Today most colour lithograph printing is done in Europe or the far east. Lucy and Tom however travelled no further that Acton. Together with editor Livia Gollancz, Shirley arrived at Lowe and Brydon’s print works where they were met by a ‘very brisk man (Mr Lowe, perhaps, or was it Mr Brydon?) in a coat brown overall with a pencil tucked behind his ear.’ It’s not hard to picture a Shirley Hughes pen drawing of this encounter.
Lowe (or Brydon) explained that their modest budget would only stretch to four full colour spreads, interspersed with black and white illustrations. As it turned out this was probably for the best. ‘One unfortunate outcome of my long training in line draughtsmanship was that I was at this point very tentative about using colour. I was much influenced then by Ardizzone’s beautiful relaxed pen and wash style and did my best to emulate it. The separated colour I did was not very successful.’
Worse was to come. ‘The finished copies arrived and the inside pages were discovered to be coming away from the cover boards. All available personnel at Gollancz set to work sticking them together with sellotape.’
It was a modest beginning to a stellar career in picture books. Lucy and Tom’s Day has been out of print for some time, possibly because of the problems with the colour, or maybe because it is such a period piece. Not that I noticed any of this reading the book in the 1970s. Even today the slightly rudimentary colouring just adds to the atmosphere.
I will forever cherish this book – even though it’s suffered some serious damage over the years, most recently in the jaws of my own children’s pet rabbit Sparkle.
The Britain inhabited by Lucy and Tom has changed beyond recognition in the six decades since it was published, but her observations of family life are as true as they ever were. I’ll finish with another tweet, this one by the author Dawn Finch in reference to a later Hughes illustration from the Big Concrete Lorry.
Quotes taken from A Life Drawing: Recollections of an Illustrator by Shirley Hughes, published by Penguin books.
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Reblogged this on bridgeanne art and writing and commented:
I loved this – and obviously, as I was quoted, I agree with the admiration for Shirley Hughes! I also learnt a lot.
Thanks Anne, Shirley’s the greatest!
Beautiful piece. Thank you.
Thank you, that’s lovely to hear.
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This is such a lovely, thoughtful appreciation Jake, thank you – Mum will be very touched to read it. For me I am filled with almost overwhelming nostalgia and warmth, maybe for my own childhood or for bedtimes sharing this book with my own two when they were small… or maybe because an early copy (possibly a first edition) was cut up and collaged onto the walls of her downstairs toilet where it remains to this day!
Clara, I think that might be my favourite ever comment on this blog. Proud to share the contents of Shirley’s downstairs toilet with the world!
Evoked so many memories of my childhood and my children’s. Beautiful illustrations. Thank you for sharing on your blog
It is a divinely illustrated book, going right to the heart of so many families. It was actually a reflection of early 1960s Britain and one can detect the hangover also of the 1950s in the pictures. So many people lived like this – simply, with few possessions, in local communities, where mothers gave us a routine and our earliest security. Hughes reflects the society we knew and allows us to reach back and access those very young memories, both emotional and visual, of a world that has almost disappeared.