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Who Let The Dogs Out? We Did!

May 2022
2min read

Three Decades Ago This Magazine Launched a Durable American Trend

Over the years American Heritage has broken many stories of national importance. The purported pre-Columbian Vineland Map of North America, the case for Thomas Jefferson’s having fathered children with Sally Hemings, the Duke of Windsor’s pro-Nazi views, and FDR’s secret Oval Office tape recordings all were revealed in our pages first. But the American Heritage article with by far the greatest cultural impact was none of these. That distinction goes to “A Man’s Life,” written by Carla Davidson (who is still on our staff) and published 30 years ago this month.

The subject was the artist Cassius Marcellus Coolidge, who made 16 oil paintings of anthropomorphized dogs in the early 190Os for Brown & Bigelow, a Minnesota calendar firm. The paintings are mostly about poker but also depict dogs engaged in other manly pursuits, like playing pool, watching a baseball game, and arguing a breach-of-promise suit. Over the decades the Coolidge paintings were occasionally revived as promotional items, mostly for liquor or tobacco companies, but by the early 1970s they were virtually unknown.

Davidson recalls how she found out about Coolidge: “My mother and I were antiquing, and she spotted two paintings for $300 apiece. That seemed like a lot of money, so it never occurred to me to buy them; instead I sent a photographer and had them shot. I’ve been kicking myself ever since. Of course, the antiques dealer is probably kicking himself even more.” And well he might; in 1998 a Coolidge dog painting sold at auction for $74,000.

The resulting article elicited the greatest outpouring of letters in American Heritage ’s history—even more than we got after putting Jane Fonda on the cover or calling Robert E. Lee overrated. Almost everyone wanted to know where to get copies of the paintings. The art world took notice as well. In the April 1973 issue of Antiques , an advertisement for an estate sale showed one of Coolidge’s paintings with the note “Reproduced ‘American Heritage,’ February 1973.” From the antiques world, the fad diffused to dog lovers, to the general public, to cultural ironists, and back again.

Coolidge’s dogs can now be found on ties, shirts, mousepads, and even wall tapestries made in Lebanon by no doubt puzzled local weavers. His poker scenes have been parodied everywhere from “The Powerpuff Girls” to an ESPN commercial. The phenomenon has spread around the world. A lesson plan for South African students, missing the point somewhat, asks: “The artist Cassius Marcellus Coolidge produced a series of paintings showing dogs playing poker. What do you think he was trying to say? Bear in mind that these pictures were painted in the 1910s, shortly after Queen Victoria’s reign.”

An economics textbook uses a dogsplaying-poker painting to illustrate the concept of elasticity of demand. Weird Al Yankovic, the ultimate arbiter of hipness, mentions Coolidge’s work in his classic song “Velvet Elvis.”

Coolidge’s genius lay in his perfect matching of subjects and activities. Sad clowns playing gin rummy, or kids with big eyes playing Parcheesi, would not be nearly so powerful. But is it art? We think so. The dogs’ artistic pedigree is impeccable. Scholars with lots of time on their hands have traced the arrangement of figures in at least two Coolidge paintings to 164Os canvases of human cardplayers by Georges de La Tour. Most telling of all, the photographer William Wegman has appropriated Coolidge’s idea and posed his own dogs in a variety of humanlike poses. It all goes to show that in today’s art world, the sublime and the ridiculous are never far apart. In this case, in fact, it’s hard to tell which is which.

Finally, for those who are not satisfied with reading about history but must experience it themselves, there is a video game you can purchase (see http:// dogsplayingpoker.tv ). It gives you a fictitious bankroll and lets you actually take a seat in the dogs’ card game. The dogs are animated, and on the wall above them is a picture of men playing poker. Afraid of getting kicked out of the game for being the wrong species? Don’t worry. On the Internet no one knows you’re a human.

We hope you enjoyed this essay.

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