<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Articles on Baroque Potion</title><link>https://baroquepotion.com/categories/articles/</link><description>Recent content in Articles on Baroque Potion</description><generator>Hugo -- gohugo.io</generator><language>en</language><managingEditor>dcbyron@gmail.com (David Byron)</managingEditor><webMaster>dcbyron@gmail.com (David Byron)</webMaster><copyright>© 2008–2026 David Byron. Original writing and original images are all rights reserved. Third-party images, quotations, and other referenced materials remain the property of their respective copyright holders and are reproduced for criticism, commentary, scholarship, or historical documentation. No license to reproduce this site’s original content is granted without written permission.</copyright><lastBuildDate>Mon, 26 May 2014 17:29:22 -0400</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://baroquepotion.com/categories/articles/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>The Hand of Isaac Fawkes: Quicker than Hogarth’s Eye?</title><link>https://baroquepotion.com/2014/05/the-hand-of-isaac-fawkes-quicker-than-hogarths-eye/</link><pubDate>Mon, 26 May 2014 17:29:22 -0400</pubDate><author>dcbyron@gmail.com (David Byron)</author><guid>https://baroquepotion.com/2014/05/the-hand-of-isaac-fawkes-quicker-than-hogarths-eye/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;This article originally appeared in &lt;em&gt;The Mandala Magazine&lt;/em&gt; (2:1), July 2011&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Hand of Isaac Fawkes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&#10;&lt;strong&gt;Quicker than Hogarth&amp;rsquo;s Eye?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Isaac Fawkes is the earliest professional magician about whom we know anything substantial, and the sparse historical record is top-heavy with praise. He is “the famous” Mr. Fawkes, who “performs… most surprizing Tricks by Dexterity of Hand.” He undertakes “Curiosities no Person in the Kingdom can pretend to show like himself.” He has “had the Honour to perform before his present Majesty King George” and other high-falutin’ types, and has done so to “great Applause.”&lt;/p&gt;&#10;&#10;&lt;figure&gt;&#10; &lt;img&#10; class="my-0 rounded-md"&#10; loading="lazy"&#10; decoding="async"&#10; fetchpriority="auto"&#10; alt="Isaac Fawkes"&#10; width="360"&#10; height="325"&#10; src="https://baroquepotion.com/2014/05/the-hand-of-isaac-fawkes-quicker-than-hogarths-eye/images/Figure01_IsaacFawkes_hu_c281935fe773b5bb.jpg"&#10; srcset="https://baroquepotion.com/2014/05/the-hand-of-isaac-fawkes-quicker-than-hogarths-eye/images/Figure01_IsaacFawkes_hu_c281935fe773b5bb.jpg 800w,/2014/05/the-hand-of-isaac-fawkes-quicker-than-hogarths-eye/images/Figure01_IsaacFawkes_hu_62a8734c50d8cdfb.jpg 1280w"&#10; sizes="(min-width: 768px) 50vw, 65vw"&#10; data-zoom-src="https://baroquepotion.com/2014/05/the-hand-of-isaac-fawkes-quicker-than-hogarths-eye/images/Figure01_IsaacFawkes.jpg"&#10; /&gt;&#10; &#10; &lt;figcaption&gt;Isaac Fawkes&lt;/figcaption&gt;&#10; &lt;/figure&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;For those who know the business, it perhaps comes as no surprise that the reviewer who authored most of this praise was… Isaac Fawkes. As the research of Ricky Jay, Edwin Dawes, and especially Richard H. Evans has shown, Fawkes was a relentless self-promoter who issued a flood of publicity. Newspapers were fresh and abundant in the early 18th century, and people high and low would gather in London’s countless coffee houses to read the daily news, bicker over the issues, and click the occasional AdSense link. What were these ads like? In a typical one, Fawkes trumpets his own success at the box office and defies other magicians to match his fiscal feat: “The famous Mr. Fawks, as he modestly stiles himself, has since Bartholomew and Southwark-Fairs, put seven hundred Pounds into the Bank” and he “may certainly challenge any Conjuror of the Age to do the like” (Paulson 80).&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Houdini Now and Then – Caught on the Web</title><link>https://baroquepotion.com/2014/03/houdini-now-and-then-caught-on-the-web/</link><pubDate>Thu, 13 Mar 2014 12:25:38 -0400</pubDate><author>dcbyron@gmail.com (David Byron)</author><guid>https://baroquepotion.com/2014/03/houdini-now-and-then-caught-on-the-web/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;This article originally appeared in &lt;em&gt;The Mandala Magazine&lt;/em&gt; (2:5), April 2012&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br&gt;&#10;**&lt;br&gt;&#10;Houdini Now and Then**:&lt;br&gt;&#10;&lt;em&gt;Caught on the Web&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;It’s tough being a fan of the Great Houdini. Your non-magician friends quickly grow tired of hearing you say “Watch me escape from this” or “Tie me up! Tighter!” The patience of your significant other wears thin as you beckon “Look at this photo of the fourth milk can!” And your magician friends who are not fans of HH (a defect we fans describe with the phrase “just doesn’t get it”) are likely to respond with “You know, he wasn’t really much of a magician” or “You know, Vernon fooled him with a double” or “You know, he was sort of an arrogant bastard to… well… &lt;em&gt;everyone&lt;/em&gt;.”&lt;/p&gt;&#10;&#10;&lt;figure&gt;&#10; &lt;img&#10; class="my-0 rounded-md"&#10; loading="lazy"&#10; decoding="async"&#10; fetchpriority="auto"&#10; alt="Houdini, Germany, ca. 1902 (John Cox Collection)"&#10; width="485"&#10; height="663"&#10; src="https://baroquepotion.com/2014/03/houdini-now-and-then-caught-on-the-web/images/01_Cox_Houdini_Chains_No-Lock-Watermarked_hu_444ead61a284036a.jpg"&#10; srcset="https://baroquepotion.com/2014/03/houdini-now-and-then-caught-on-the-web/images/01_Cox_Houdini_Chains_No-Lock-Watermarked_hu_444ead61a284036a.jpg 800w,/2014/03/houdini-now-and-then-caught-on-the-web/images/01_Cox_Houdini_Chains_No-Lock-Watermarked_hu_115594042022aac7.jpg 1280w"&#10; sizes="(min-width: 768px) 50vw, 65vw"&#10; data-zoom-src="https://baroquepotion.com/2014/03/houdini-now-and-then-caught-on-the-web/images/01_Cox_Houdini_Chains_No-Lock-Watermarked.jpg"&#10; /&gt;&#10; &#10; &lt;figcaption&gt;Houdini, Germany, ca. 1902 (John Cox Collection)&lt;/figcaption&gt;&#10; &lt;/figure&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;OK. Yes, we know. Even so, there’s just something about Houdini the man and the myth. And being a fan is no longer about &lt;em&gt;becoming&lt;/em&gt; Houdini (though for some it once was). Nor is it about &lt;em&gt;defending&lt;/em&gt; Houdini. (Well, maybe a bit.) It’s about appreciating two interwoven themes in the life of Ehrich Weiss: a tragically imperfect pursuit of the American Dream and a splendidly perfect example of magical theatrics. The actor lived a life, not always well, but the character he played projected a fiction, always magnificent.&lt;/p&gt;&#10;&lt;p&gt;Weiss came as close as anyone to embodying the formula that Drive plus Opportunity plus Intelligence plus a dash of Charisma equals Success. Ehrich is the little guy, the underdog, the undereducated middle child of an impoverished immigrant family with no advantages. Unpolished, unsophisticated, and unpromising, he falls in love with magic (as each of us has done) and with the stage (as many of us have also done). He tolerates his miserable life in a New York sweatshop by dreaming big dreams and harboring unlikely ambitions. Finally, against all good judgment, he goes for broke and pursues a life in show business. And hundreds of odd engagements and thousands of days later, broke and broken is precisely where he ends up. Then, on the brink of failure and defeat, he’s discovered, coached, funded, and placed on a short path to unparalleled fortune and glory. By cultivating his uniqueness, working hard, and never giving up, Ehrich Weiss becomes the Great Houdini.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>