Autograph letter signed by Pablo Picasso to Fernande Olivier. Two pages in black ink on a ruled sheet with the letterhead of the Hôtel du Canigou, Maison Armand, Céret. Autograph envelope addressed to 'Madame Picasso' at their address of 11 boulevard de Clichy, postmarked 8 August 1911. Folds from mailing, tiny marginal tears without affecting the text, front and back of the envelope detached.
A superb unpublished letter to "la belle Fernande" from Céret, the Mecca of Cubism. Having just arrived in this temple of modern art, where he would spend three summers with Braque, Picasso writes to his first muse in what may be his last love letter to her, already tinged with a sense of freedom and new desires.
This extremely rare early letter, written in hesitant French marked by Catalan influences, marked a turning point in Picasso's life and career.
A painter finally recognized, comfortably settled in a beautiful Parisian building with a housekeeper, pets, and "Madame Picasso", Pablo escaped for what he thought would be a short provincial jaunt to this Catalan village, at the invitation of Manolo Hugué.
What was meant to be a simple return to his roots, far from Parisian bourgeois life, becomes a tremendous source of inspiration. The creative power that this new life instilled in Picasso shines through in this passionate letter, in which love, friendship, space and desire are jostled together in a joyful collage of fragmented exchanges between a love letter and the birth of a new inspiration.
« Je t'aime beaucoup [...] Je ne ai reçu encore que une lettre de toi tu me écriras tous les jours [...] je t'embrasse tout le temps.»
["I love you very much [...] I have only received one letter from you so far, and you will write to me every day [...] I kiss you all the time."]
Fernande Olivier, known as "La Belle Fernande" ["Beautiful Fernande"] in Montmartre, had enthralled the young Picasso when they met in 1904. He convinced her to move into his studio at Bateau-Lavoir, where he continued to paint, sculpt and draw his muse, who now posed exclusively for him. From his earliest sketches of their passionate embraces to the fragmented Demoiselles d'Avignon, her figure dominates his early works. This first great love played a decisive role in Pablo Picasso's artistic direction, who then experienced his first successes. However, after six bohemian years in her company, painting remained the most dangerous rival. Preoccupied with himself and his work, Picasso joined his friends Manolo and Franck Burty Haviland in Céret and left his muse alone in their new flat on the Boulevard de Clichy, surrounded by a veritable domestic menagerie: three Siamese cats, a bitch and a guenon who turned the place upside down: "Je pense que tu as raison de donner le chat de Siam il n'est pas rigolo et après dernièrement la maison sentait vraiment trop la pisse". ["I think you're right to give away Siam's cat, he's no fun and lately the house has smelt too much of piss."]
Worried by her lover's silence- « Ma chère Fernande tu me demandes si je pense à toi allors [sic] tu crois que je peux te oublier » [ 'My dear Fernande, you ask me if I'm thinking of you, so [sic] do you think I can forget you?'] - Fernande, who was already calling herself 'Madame Picasso', transformed their flat, much to the painter's dismay: « Je pense que tu vas me faire arranger l'atelier mais que on fasse etention [attention] et que on mete les livres avec les livres les penceaux avec les penceaux et les bouteilles avec les chopines » ["I think you are going to have the studio arranged for me, but make sure to be careful and put the books with the books, the brushes with the brushes, and the bottles with the jugs."] But although Picasso still pretended to believe in his return : « enfin que Louise se arrange de façon que je puisse trouver quelque chose quand je rentre » ['Finally, Louise should arrange things so that I can find what I need when I return.'], his letter bore witness to an entirely different passion: « Je ai commencé à travailler chez Haviland ier je serais bien ». ['I have started working at Haviland's studio yesterday, and I will be well.'] Their relationship was indeed experiencing its final moments and, in the autumn, Picasso succumbed to the charms of Eva Gouel, while Fernande found refuge in the arms and on the canvases of the futurist painter Ubaldo Oppi. Despite this break-up and the infidelities of each of them, Fernande did not hesitate to write in her memoirs: « ces années vécues près de toi, ce fut la seule époque heureuse de ma vie » ['those years spent close to you were the only happy time of my life'].
Written at the dawn of his Cubist adventure, the letter reveals the creative effervescence of the painter, who seemed incapable of moderating his excitement. Between each address to Fernande, the happiness of life in the Cévennes comes to the fore: « hier soir, j'ai diné chez Manolo » [Last night, I dined at Manolo's'], « Dede Denicker ne est pas encore arrivé » [Dede Denicker hasn't arrived yet], he wrote (referring to the young emulate baptised 'the youngest of the Cubists' by Apollinaire who that summer would become Manolo's pupil). And if Picasso was still thinking about the Bateau-Lavoir, it was almost more for his 'friends' than for his lover: « Je ne ai reçu encore que une lettre de toi tu me écriras tous les jours et tu dis aux copains de me ecrire aussi. (...) Je ai envoyé des cartes postalles à tout le monde. » ["I have only received one letter from you. You must write to me every day and tell the friends to write to me too. (...) I have sent postcards to everyone."] We know some of his famous cards scribbled with few words, notably to Apollinaire and his dealer Kahnweiler.
Beyond the intense pleasure Picasso finds in rediscovering his Catalan roots, this letter also reflects his attraction to a modest life: « Je pai 4 francs par jour à l'Hôtel. » ("I pay 4 francs a day at the hotel") and one that was conducive to creative profusion: « La maison est si grande je aurai plusieurs ateliers à ma dispocition ». This relationship with simplicity and space, which dominates the letter, was fundamental to the emergence of a new aesthetic, the 'discipline of the humble' of Cubist painting. The arrival a few days later of Braque and Max Jacob marked the start of a series of three summer seasons in Céret, of extraordinary artistic fertility.
It was precisely during this period that a fundamental innovation marked his works: words and letters entered his compositions as 'optical textures' (Michel Butor) and mischievous games of meaning.
Still brimming with love, this magnificent letter nonetheless foreshadows that the true break with Fernande would owe less to Eva Gouel than to Picasso's new artistic life. And when her biographer Sophie Chauveau recalls the days spent in the alcove of the studio, it is with Georges Braque: "To think they only spent two weeks together there! My God, how closely bound they were to one another! When you see the result, it's astonishing!" Among the masterpieces painted during this first stay are iconic works of Analytical Cubism, including Le Poète, L'Accordéoniste, L'Éventail (L'Indépendant), and famous oval-shaped object pictures (Man with a Pipe; Palette, pinceaux, livre de Victor Hugo).
This letter is characteristic of Picasso's early 20th-century correspondence, examples of which remain exceedingly rare in private hands. In his handwriting « frappée de la verdeur naïve de la jeunesse » (Laurence Madeline, Picasso épistolaire) ('stamped with the naive verve of youth'], the painter pokes fun at the poxed face of his patron: 'Haviland and [is] full of nails' which reminds the reader of the famous African statuettes stolen from the Louvre that would do Picasso so much harm a few weeks later, when the Mona Lisa was stolen). The delightful spelling of the young Picasso still abounds in Spanish expressions - having only lived in France for a few years, his near-bilingual expressions mirror his return to Catalan soil, so close to his Barcelona youth. 'He lived like he was in Spain', Fernande remembers, and seems immensely happy about it: "They barely celebrate July 14th here; they only love Don Carlos", he writes here. He made the most of the conviviality of his Catalan friend and of the 'Grand Café de Céret, run by Michel Justafré', whose letterhead graces this missive, and whose marble tables were covered with Picasso's countless sketches. This establishment would go on to welcome the greatest figures of modern art, including Juan Gris, Matisse, Moïse Kisling, Marquet, and Soutine. Within its Moorish windows, Braque and Picasso would also obtain sheet music from their friend who had settled in the village, the composer Déodat de Séverac, for their Cubist paper collages. The memory of this café also lives on in the front pages of the local newspaper L'Indépendant, hastily read at the bar, which became an integral part of his paintings.
A magnificent and extremely rare pre-Cubist letter to his first muse and his first great love, who shared the bohemian life of the young Picasso in the 'Cubist Acropolis' of the Bateau-Lavoir. Here Fernande receives a precious account of the painter's early days in Céret, a milestone in the great epic of Cubism.