Friday, 13 March 2026

J.M.W Turner: the painter who preferred to fish

 

Greetings!

 

It was the snow that drove me into the arms of Tate Britain, the warmth of the John Constable & J.M.W Turner Exhibition enough of a tempting embrace from the chill of January on the Thames Embankment.

 

It is a full fifty years, on the 200th anniversary of his birth, since I last stood in the Tate, gazing at John Constable’s Hay Wain. What struck me then, and struck me again on that chilly day, was the huge size of the canvas. I am sure Constable would not appreciate the comparison but in the flesh the painting is a bit like one of those Where’s Wally pictures – the more you look, the more you see. A few specks of oil paint still expressing all you need to know, two and a half centuries after they were applied. I know, in a way, Constable is a little bit out of fashion, his depictions an idealisation of a bucolic way of life that was, in reality, harsh and brutal. But sometimes the victory of art is to separate us from reality.

 

 

John Constable - The Hay Wain

 

Moving through the rooms of the Tate I came across something I did not expect to see – a glass case containing a fishing rod (sic) that belonged to J.M.W Turner. Apparently, Turner was a keen fisherman and took his outfit on his painting trips. Rather eccentrically, the Tate commentary, expanded on this stating that he had an umbrella that turned into a fishing rod, though presumably not the one in the cabinet. This I had never heard of, so I interrogated the internet thoroughly for such a device, but none seemed to exist.

 

Giving up on AI I decided to call the human equivalent, Neil Freeman, the all-knowing auctioneer of all things angling. Neil was equally baffled having never seen or heard of such a device. We concluded that Turner probably had an umbrella under which he sheltered when fishing, and possibly painting, but some well-intentioned gallerist put two and two together and made five. That said I do rather wonder about the ‘rod’ in the case. My first impression was that it was two rods, a heavy-duty spinning style rod and a lighter fly rod. But maybe that is just wishful thinking that Turner may have been an early adopter of our noble art and the pale sections simply spare tips.

 

 

Turner's fishing rod & reel

 

I equally interrogated internet further to discover more about Turner’s fishing habits, and he was indeed a keen fisherman; indeed, possibly obsessive apparently carrying a copy of The Compleat Angler wherever he went, his fishing gear inseparable from his painting accoutrements. Indeed, one of his clients, complained that Turner spent too much time fishing the landscape he had been paid to paint which seems to be almost certainly true because the narratives of his fishing and painting lives are intertwined as he sought commissions around the British Isles, helpfully combining the two. In addition, nearly all his many homes from birth to death were close to the River Thames, in those pre-Industrial Revolution times, still a productive river for salmon, trout, pike, perch and most other native species. When he built a home at Sandycombe Lodge in Twickenham he was within a short walk of the river, digging a large pond in the garden into which he put his catches.

 

During their lives Constable and Turner were great rivals, competing for public attention and acclaim. In that I have mostly been in the Constable camp but now, knowing what I know, maybe I am edging towards Turner.

 

 

J.M.W Turner - Two Tench, a Perch and a Trout

 

 

Tales from The Mill at The Mill - September date added!

 

We have now sold out all three dates for the June book events here at The Mill; thank you so much for your support, it means a lot. Moreover, I am delighted to announce an additional event on Friday, September 11.

 

 

The event on Friday, September 11 runs from 11 - 2pm and tickets cost £25 which includes:



·     A special signed copy of Tales from The Mill

·     The rare opportunity to tour parts of the historic mill and surrounding water meadows

·     Chance to feed the fish

·     Book readings and Q&As

·     A glass of English sparkling and a light lunch served by the water

 

Whether you’ve heard about the Mill, fished its pristine waters, or are discovering it for the very first time, come and enjoy the many tales to be told!

 

Places are limited so book early to avoid disappointment.

 

 

 

Meanwhile, it's been all go back at Fishing Breaks HQ, with lots of early book orders landing on our desks. Thank you very much! We have just sent out our first batch of signed copies and you can still pre-order your early discounted copy of Tales from The Mill via the Fishing Breaks website.

 

Alternatively, you can also pre-order a book via Amazon and Waterstones, which will arrive with you by the 19th March.

 

 

 

Tales from The Mill on Kindle

 

Do you remember when the printed book was about to become obsolete? Kindle was king and every person on a holiday sun lounger shaded themselves behind an electronic book reader. Fast forward a decade and ‘real’ books are back with a vengeance.

 

I have read numerous theories as to why this is so and why the existential threat to the printing press fizzled out. My personal theory is that in the past decade electronic devices have become the tools of work and the expediters for the chores of life. So, when we want to switch off and escape into the pages of a book, we do that better, and derive more pleasure, when it is something other than an electronic device. Take a bow Caxton.

 

All that said one book in five is sold in electronic format (Kindle etc.), so I am pleased to say that Tales from The Mill is now available as an e-book on Amazon and similar platforms. I will also be disappearing into a sound studio in London sometime in April for two days to record the audio version which generally, just by way of note, account for a growing 4% of sales.

 

 

 

Muzzling the hunters

 

I have no great skin in the game of the trail hunting debate. Hunting, of the fox variety, was never a personal passion of mine growing up in the countryside but it always seemed to me one of the more unnecessary things to ban in the pursuit of the rights of animals. 

 

Our careless stewardship of rural Britain through urbanisation, poisons and pollutants has wrought more destruction on our wildlife than a million packs of hounds would do if hunted for a million years. My view, as with most things to do with game sports, is that if you can square the pursuit, and possible death of your quarry, with your conscience then you should be free to make that choice. The difficulty with the trail hunting issue is that there is too much of the Eric Idle ‘nudge, nudge, wink, wink’ about it as hounds divert, accidently or otherwise, from the scent laid by man in pursuit of live quarry. Which got me thinking of my time involved with greyhound racing.

 

For the most part greyhounds are the most docile and dopey of dogs but when in pursuit of a hare, even of the mechanical kind, they become something altogether different. Hence the fact they always race in muzzles to stop them both attacking each other (they can even be disqualified for taking ‘a look’ at another greyhound mid-race) and to preserve the stuffed toy that is the hare when it comes to a halt at the end of the race. 

 

Which also got me thinking: why do we not compromise with a requirement to muzzle trail hounds? That way nobody dies, and the hunt goes blamelessly on.

 

 

 

Dunbridge is back!

 

With spring just around the corner, we are all eagerly waiting for trout season to begin. Furthermore, I am thrilled to share the news that Dunbridge is back for bookings over the unmissable Mayfly period.

 

Tucked away on the pretty River Dun, this little chalkstream paradise offers great fishing for one to two rods, with a nice variety of deep pools, fast riffles and shaded cover. If you're mad about wild brownies and an evening rise, this one is definitely for you.

 

The quaint fishing cabin at the top of the beat has water, a gas stove, tea and coffee, cutlery, crockery and seating, making it the perfect fishing day out. Days are limited, so book your trip quickly via the Fishing Breaks website, or call Lucy or Sarah on 01264 781988.

 

 

Dunbridge: A chalkstream heaven

 

 

A History of Fly Fishing in 50 Innovations. No. 5: Stocking

 

I am indebted to Chris Green, a regular though often blunt corresponder to this Newsletter, for his proposition that stocking deserves a place in the History of Fly Fishing in 50 Innovations.

 

I must admit that this was not an Innovation that I, or anyone else for that matter had proposed but once you begin to think it through it makes perfect sense. New Zealand would have no trout. Nor would the entire continent of South America. The brown trout, or German brown with a nod to its origin, would never have populated North American streams without stocking. I could name dozens of nations who benefited from the export of trout from Britain and elsewhere but lets randomly think of Afghanistan, Lebanon, Nepal, Turkey and South Africa.

 

 

South Africa's Transvaal river

 

It most cases this was an endeavour of the visionary Victorian era which harnessed the speed of tea clippers. Trout eggs, when packed in ice, will survive roughly 100 days which is about the time a tea clipper takes to reach the Antipodes. Of course, it begs the question, why did anyone bother? Did anyone, ever, thousands of miles from home, think, ‘Oh, this Nepalese river, in the foothills of the Himalayas would be so much better if it had some trout. Let’s move heaven and earth to get some here.’

 

Of course not. The South African settlers found streams that reminded them of their Scottish homeland so why not make a fly fishing home from home? Loch Leven brown trout were transplanted to the Transvaal. It was the thought of being able to fly fish that spurred the endeavour and in so doing fly fishing was exported, along with the trout, to just about every corner of the globe.

 

The more I think about it the more I think stocking may just make the Innovation Top Ten. What do you think?

 

Your nominations so far, in no particular order. New additions in blue. Do keep them coming! simon@fishingbreaks.co.uk

 

People

F M Halford

Ernest Hemingway

Lefty Kreh

George Selwyn Marryat

Frank Sawyer

GEM Skues

Izaak Walton

Lee Wulff

Dame Juliana Berners

Francis Francis

Clarke & Goddard

Charles Ritz

Richard Walker

Bob Church 

Francis Maximilian Walbran

Colonel Robert Venables



Literature

Stillwater Fly Fishing by TC Ivens (1952)

Fly Fisher's Entomology Ronalds(1836)

Harfield Edmonds 

Norman Lee

Arthur Ransome

A Summer on The Test - JW Hills

Nymph Fishing in Practice - Oliver Kite

Mr Crabtree Goes Fishing - Bernard Venables

Gear

Eyed hooks

Floatant

Fly lines

Fly rods

Forceps

Greased line

Nets

Polarized sunglasses

Reels

Rods & rod rings

Tippet material & X rating for diameter

Tippet ring

Weighing scales

Waders

 

Flies

Floating flies

Wet flies & lures

Saltwater flies

Emergers

 

General

Stocking of fish

Internet

Cheap air travel

 

 

Quiz

 

The usual random collection of questions this week inspired by the date and the Newsletter topics.

 

1) What was first played at Lord's Cricket Ground on this day is 1874?

 

2) When was fox hunting banned in England & Wales?

 

3) Who painted Salisbury Cathedral from the Bishop's Grounds which features the River Avon? Constable or Turner?

 

The answers are below.

 

Have a good weekend.



Best wishes,

 

 

Simon Cooper simon@fishingbreaks.co.uk

Founder & Managing Directorwww.fishingbreaks.co.uk

 

 

1) Baseball

2) 2005

3) John Constable

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