Jerome Thompson’s A Pic Nick in the Woods of New England (1855c.)

Thompson’s painting has often been retitled. It has been  Pic Nick,  A Pic Nick, Camden, Maine], and is currently A Pic Nick in the Woods of New England. The menu included ham [with cloves], roast chicken, clams, potatoes or baked beans? [in a dish], bread, wine,...
Gustave Flaubert’s Emma Bovary (1856)

Gustave Flaubert’s Emma Bovary (1856)

Flaubert’s Madame Bovary is attack on the French bourgeoisie’s crudities and lack of taste. A pivotal moment occurs at Emma Rouault’s wedding party, a vaguely picnicky outdoor event. The party foreshadows Emma’s disastrous relationship with...
Marleen Gorris Antonia’s Line  (1995)

Marleen Gorris Antonia’s Line  (1995)

Antonia is the matriarch of an extended family: her daughter, child, and partner, her friends, and castoffs who need a home. Each year, a long table is set in the barnyard for the extended family to picnic. See Marleen Gorris. Antonia’s Line  (1995). Screenplay by...
Harriet Beecher Stowe’s The Pearl of Orr’s Island  (1862)

Harriet Beecher Stowe’s The Pearl of Orr’s Island (1862)

Stowe’s The Pearl of Orr’s Island was published ten years after Uncle Tom’s Cabin (1852) is a story of the people who speak in the vernacular of Maine, on the road to the Kennebec, below the town of Bath. Its basis is Shakespeare’s The Tempest,...
Carl Spitzweg’s Déjeuner sur l’herbe (1864c.)

Carl Spitzweg’s Déjeuner sur l’herbe (1864c.)

Spitzweg’s Dejeuner sur l’herbe, Das Picknick, aka Luncheon on the Grass, is a happy middle-class person in the country. They sit, relaxing and enjoying each other’s company. The central figure, a portly man, toasts a woman in white, perhaps a bride. The company rises...
Karl Marx’s Hampstead Heath Picnic (1864c.)

Karl Marx’s Hampstead Heath Picnic (1864c.)

Though unfamiliar now, Hampstead Heath was once famous for its donkeys. It was a comic sight, and Gustave Doré illustrated it for London: A Pilgrimage because it was ludicrous to see fashionable picnickers straddling the donkeys. It was fun for Karl Marx, who amused...