Charles M. Russell - (1864-1926)

Helena


By Andrea Padgett

I.  Biography 

Known as the Cowboy Artist, Charles M. Russell is one the most talented artists of the West.  He was born on March 19, 1864, in the outskirts of St. Louis to Mary Elizabeth Mead and Charles Silas Russell.  With four brothers and one sister Russell would often slip off unnoticed when he was young.  He once followed a man with a trained bear far away from his home.  When his parents finally found him and brought him home, he took the mud from the bottom of this shoes and molded a little bear of his own.  His artistic abilities and free spirit began to show at a very young age.  He would draw on the steps in his home and when his schooling began; he would take clay from a river bottom and mold it under his desk, where neither his teacher nor Russell could see what he was creating.  He always carried a lump of clay or beeswax with him so that when he saw something interesting he would make a quick mold of it so that he could paint it later. His natural artistic abilities came from his mother, who was also a talented artist.  At the age of 12, he entered a county fair and won several blue ribbons for his paintings.  Although he was very talented, his years in school were a very different story. 

Russell hated school and could never pay attention to his studies.  He would often skip school to go and listen to old men tell tall tails of their time in the West.  His grades dropped and he was such a prankster that his parents had to send him to military school hoping it would teach him some discipline.  Russell continued to play pranks on his commanding officers and was soon kicked out of the school entirely.  He wanted to be a cowboy and go to the Wild West, so in 1880, when he turned 16, his parents sent him to the Montana Territory with a family friend, Pike Miller. 

Montana would not become a state for another nine years but already the West was dying out.  When Russell arrived in Montana, he had to take a stagecoach to Helena.  While on the coach he sat up by the driver and the driver, knowing that Russell was a newcomer, asked him where he was from.  Russell replied St. Louis and the driver warned him never to tell anyone where he was from because in Helena they would hang anyone from St. Louis.  Russell completely fell for the joke and never told anyone where he was really from.  When he finally arrived in Helena, he bought a mare and a gelding; he soon sold the mare and bought a brown and white pinto, from Blackfeet Indians, that he named Monte.  Monte was his favorite horse and they were together for 25 years.  His unique personality even showed through in his style of dress.  He would not wear a belt or suspenders, instead he wore a type of sash, which was the trademark style he wore throughout his years, even at formal occasions.  On the way to Pike's ranch, Russell was riding far ahead of Pike when a group of shrieking Indians came racing over a nearby hill.  When they reached the two men the Indians laughed and said to Russell, "White papoose, much afraid."  They warned Russell to stay closer to his partner in case real enemies happened to come.  This would not be Russell's last meeting with Indians; they would soon be a large part of Russell's life.

When the two men arrived at Pike's ranch, Russell was given the job of sheepherder; not exactly a cowboy but at least he had made it to the West.  He would often draw while watching the sheep to keep from becoming bored, but while he was drawing, the sheep wondered away.  Russell finally found them and brought them back but Pike was incredibly angry and soon after the two went their own ways.  Alone to fend for himself, he camped near an old trapper.  The trapper, Jack Hoover, came over and asked Russell if he had any food or money, when Russell replied no Jake shared his food with the young man who had nothing.  The trapper fascinated Russell and while they ate, Jack listened to Russell's dreams of being a cowboy.  He liked Russell so much that he invited him to stay at his cabin until he could make it on his own.  Russell ended up staying for two years doing odd end jobs around the cabin.  Russell's description of Jake was, "He had no more fear of a bear than I would have of a milk cow."  He finally earned enough money to go home, but he could only stay away for a few weeks.  This saddened his parents who had hoped that Russell would have gotten over his cowboy fantasy by now and come home to help run the family business.  Russell could not be stopped and this time he returned with his cousin, who was also 18.  His cousin came down with Rocky Mountain spotted fever and died only a few weeks after arriving. 

II. Russell, the painter

Alone again Russell was soon hired as a night wrangler.  His job was to watch the livestock at night and keep them together when they were out on the range.  He would often sing to the cattle and admire the stars in the big sky as he worked.  During the days, he would spend his time painting.  He would give the paintings to the other wranglers and was liked by everyone in the group and was lovingly nick named "Kid Russell."  He spent eleven years as a night wrangler and during that time, his fame as a painter grew rapidly.  During the seasons he was not working, he would set up a studio in the back of a saloon.  The bartender was the first person to commission him for a painting.  The painting is a three-part piece of Indians who are attacking a wagon train, elk, and antelope.  It is called Western Scene, and was hung behind the bar, later the bartender commissioned another painting that was called The Judith Basin.  Russell strived for perfection and other cowboys loved his painting because they could recognize the people and animals that he painted. 

As Russell's fame grew, his paintings began to be displayed outside of Montana.  The first piece shown was Breaking Camp.  He was also being written about in papers, The Independent first named him "The Cowboy Artist" and the name stuck with him for the rest of his life.  The winter of 1886 is known as the "Hard Winter" because during that time 10,000 cattle died of starvation.  At this time, Russell was at the OH Ranch with several men, including Jesse Phelps.  Louis Kaufman wrote to Jesse asking him what it was like that winter.  Russell offered to draw a picture to go along with the letter so on the bottom of a box he drew one of his most memorable pieces "Waiting for a Chinook (The Last of 5000)."  The picture is of a single steer with a Bar R branded on it.  It is standing in the snow with its ribs showing through its sides and wolves gathering around it ready to feast on the dying animal.  Jesse was so impressed he said that he would not even need to write a letter.  Louie Kaufman gave the painting to Ben Roberts, a friend of Russell, and after having it hang on a wall for nearly twenty-five years, he decided to reproduce the painting on postcards by the thousands.  This painting is one of Russell's most famous. 

"The Red man was the true American.  They have almost gone but will never be forgotten." said Charles Russell about Indians.  With reservations forming, buffalo declining, and Indians starving, Russell wanted to paint them before it was too late.  In 1888, he went to Canada where he had daily meetings with Indians who welcomed him.  They taught him sign language and called him Ah-Wah-Cous, which means antelope.  All of the exposure with Indians gave Russell better expertise on drawing them.  He was the first person to paint them in scenes that showed them as dignified, "noblemen of prairies." He drew several paintings of the Indians from inside their teepees and depicted many touching scenes of family moments.  He respected the Indians and wanted them to have their freedom and the rights they deserved.  He hated that the West was dying and tried to paint everything he could to capture the romance of the West before it was gone forever. 

Russell worked as a cowboy until 1893 and after quitting, he moved from Great Falls to Cascade where he made a studio in a vacant courtroom.  He was shy about selling his paintings and usually only asked twenty-five dollars for one or he would trade a painting for something else he needed.  One of his friends, who would help him with the selling of his paintings, would double the price without telling Russell and then would tell him that the people must have liked them so much they paid more.  From 1893-1894, he completed over forty watercolors and twenty oil paintings.

III. Love and Marriage

On October 1895, Ben Roberts invited Russell to dinner and when he walked in, he stopped dead in his tracks.  Before him stood Nancy Copper, a seventeen-year-old beauty who took care of the Roberts children.  He would come to visit her often and even gave her Monte, his favorite horse.  People warned the two not to marry because Nancy had fainting spells and a doctor feared she might only live three years.  Russell was also fourteen years older than she was.  One night he took her for a walk at sunset down by the river.  While crossing echoing, wooden bridge, he proposed.  At first, she said no but finally, she agreed to marry him, and they were married on September 9, 1896 in the Roberts parlor.  Russell made a painting of his proposal with her standing with her back towards him and his arm outstretched pleading with her.  Their first home was a one-roomed shake and they began their lives together with only seventy-five dollars between them.  The two were together for the next thirty years.  The year after their marriage they moved to Great Falls and built a two-story house with a studio designed to look like Jake Hoover's old cabin.

Before his marriage, Russell could barely make fifty dollars for a painting but Nancy was able to sell them for hundreds of dollars each.  Her boldness and requests for so much money embarrassed him.  He called her prices "high-way robbery."  She made him keep regular painting hours and if a friend should interrupt him she would quickly shoo them away.  Friendship was the most important thing to Russell and he would go into town daily to see his friends.  His neighbors, the Triggs, were very close to the Russell's, and he made them several paintings and sculptures as holidays gifts.  The daughter of the Triggs refused to ever sell any of the gifts.  Even when she was a very old woman, who could have used the money, she refused to sell any of the pieces.  Instead, when she died she gave all of the pieces to the Great Falls C. M. Russell Museum under the condition that they never were taken anywhere else.  The collection is now at the C. M. Russell Museum in Great Falls and is the largest collection of Christmas and holiday paintings that exists. 

The Russell's never had children but in 1916, they adopted a boy named Jack.  Russell was fifty-two and Nancy was thirty-eight at the time.  He loved his new baby and would walk up and down the street with the baby in the pram showing him off to everyone that passed by.  Russell loved children and would invite all the neighborhood kids into his studio and tell them stories of the Wild West and great cowboy adventures. 

Russell painting habits were also unique, he would work on several paintings at once, he was able to jump from painting to painting without any hesitation.  It would usually take him three months to complete one oil painting.  On a trip to New York he made a sculpture that became the first to be cast in bronze, it is called "Smoking Up."  He would often use little clay figures with a light above them to model for his paintings. 

In 1911, he had his first one-man show in New York.  The Montana House of Representatives commissioned Russell to paint a portrait to hang in the Helena Capital building.  He was forced to raise the roof of his studio to fit the 12 x 25-foot canvas inside his small studio cabin; he never felt the cabin was the same.  The painting is called "Lewis and Clark Meeting the Flathead Indians at Ross Hole" and is the largest painting he ever made.  It still hangs in the capital building, in Montana.  He traveled all over the world showing his paintings but he would have rather been at home in Montana or "God's country" as he called it.  In 1914 at a show in London, he was asked to wear a tuxedo but it was not his style so he added his own touches of cowboy shoes and a red sash.  At the end of his life he could receive ten-thousand dollars for a painting; he called this a "dead man's price."  At this rate in 1921, he reportedly was paid the most money for a painting in America at the time.  His work captures the romance and adventure of the Old West and the masterpieces still bring the West to life.  He never took credit for his work, "Talent, like birthmarks are gifts an no credit nor fault of those who ware them" Russell once said.  He painted and sculpted more than four thousand pieces in his lifetime but he never had any formal art training. 

In 1923, Russell had spent nearly sixty years in a saddle and he began to suffer sciatica, a nerve problem that causes pain and weakness in the legs.  He could no longer go up or down stairs and surprisingly Nancy talked him into moving to Pasadena, California to sooth his pain but he would never make it there.  On October 24, 1926, Charles M. Russell died of a heart attack while checking in on his sleeping son.  He never would drive in automobiles "skunk wagons" as he called them and he told Nancy that he did not want to be taking to the other side in a car.  She had to search the whole all over Montana and Wyoming to find a horse drawn hearse, which carried Russell to the cemetery; all of Great Falls was closed down and over one hundred automobiles followed behind the artist.  He is buried outside of Great Falls, but his love of the West and the masterpieces he created to capture it are still displayed all over the country.  His love and respect for nature and freedom shine through in his artwork, and although the West is gone, you can still experience it in any of his paintings.  Montana still has cowboys who keep Russell's spirit alive.  Although it has many cities scattered across the landscape, the beauty and wonder Russell experienced here is still experienced and enjoyed by anyone who takes a trip back to the Wild West.

IV. Literary Career

Russell was a very colorful storyteller; he published three books of short stories that he illustrated himself.  These books are of the stories he and his friends would tell while sitting around someone's home in the evening or at a party.  His letters are art works themselves, he would paint sketches on the letters and put a lot of effort into him because it would take him along time to write back to people.

He was able to capture the old cowboy lifestyle in words as readily as in his paintings. Some of his stories were "The Story of the Cowpuncher", "Lepley's Bear", "Some Liars of the Old West", and "Jake Hoover's Pig."  These stories were included in a book called Trails Plowed Under which was published in 1937.  In these stories he used the character Rawhide Rawlins as the narrator/storyteller.

The West
Is Dead my Friend?
But Writers Hold the Seed
And What They Saw
Will Live and Grow
Again to Those Who Read
C. M. Russell, 1917

V.  Literary Works

Rawhide Rawlins Stories (1921)
More Rawhides (1925)
Trails Plowed Under (1927)

VI.  Russell on the Web

http://www.users.uswest.net/~billduncan/index.htm

This essay was submitted by a student of Steve Gardiner, a teacher at Billings Senior High School in Billings, Montana.