Tuesday, 13 November 1877

Monsieur Robert-Fleury’s judgement is never in accord with Julian’s, and so the latter often keeps his opinions to himself. But in any case Julian is only the supervisor; the gentlemen downstairs have Robert-Fleury, Boulanger, and yet another, while we have only Robert-Fleury — it is not fair.
There is to be a competition. First, a competition for places — so that chance does not sometimes give a poor place to the strongest student and a good one to someone who will not know how to make use of it. And then a competition lasting a full week. There will be one every two months. I think I shall — and Breslau strongly advises me to — compete for the places, which will stand me in good stead in two months if not this time.
While waiting for the coupé which arrives at a quarter to eight in the evening, I study my écorché.

Notes

Gustave Boulanger (1824–1888), academic painter, one of the masters who taught at the Académie Julian. ↩