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The Art of Frits Jacobsen

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Frits Jacobsen arrived in Vancouver in 1968 and drew many of Vancouver’s long since demolished heritage houses.

By Jason Vanderhill

I first heard about Frits Jacobsen, and saw his beautiful drawings in a post by Jason Vanderhill on his Illustrated Vancouver blog. Jason kindly allowed me to repost it here.

522 Shanghai Alley:

Frits Jacobsen studied at the Free Academy of Fine Arts in the Hague before arriving in Canada in 1959. He moved to Vancouver in 1968. I met him in East Vancouver a few years before his death in 2015 and was able to show him a photograph of the door to his studio at 522 Shanghai Alley taken in 1974. His studio was next door, just above the Sam Kee Building. Both buildings are still there.

Courtesy Harold Henry (Hal) Johnston, 1974

The photo reminded Frits of his hostility towards the postal code movement, though when I showed it to him, he shrugged it off as rather comical.

In December 1979, Vancouver Magazine ran a feature titled “Now you see them” by Ian Bateson and featuring some of Vancouver’s threatened heritage buildings. The drawings that accompanied the article were not credited but I was able to confirm with Frits that he drew them.

Englesea Lodge:

The Englesea Lodge, at the entrance to Stanley Park was the first to go, destroyed by fire in 1981.

Manhattan Apartments:

In 1979, the Manhattan Apartments at 784 Thurlow Street was also under threat, but fortunately has managed to survive.

Built in 1908 for industrialist W.L. Tait, the Manhattan was one of the city’s first apartment blocks and served as a model for many that came after. The building contains attractive stained-glass windows designed by A.P. Bogardus and made in Vancouver. Three of the windows overlook the ornate, pilastered main entrance to the building, although the two smaller ones that sat above both the main and Robson Street entrances are missing. Hopefully, they have been stored somewhere and not destroyed by vandals.

Orillia:

The VanMag article included Jacobsen’s drawing of the Orillia on Robson and Seymour—demolished in 1985 to make way for a new tower.

Heritage Hall:

Heritage Hall on Main Street rounds out the article. At the time, it had stood empty and neglected for two years and was in serious jeopardy. Thankfully, this was one battle that the heritage advocates won, and the hall survives to this day.

Frits was a remarkable artist and a true Vancouver character. If you happen to be going through the MCC thrift store in Surrey, you might just find his drawing of the missing Birks Building.

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10 comments on “The Art of Frits Jacobsen”

Another unheralded one. I should do a post for you on Raymond Chow, who drew buildings and wrote in a very whimsical way in the ’70s.

I used to date Frits Jacobsen in the 60’s….in Toronto, before he moved to Vancouver .

I have some of his early work. -a limited print, and a pen and ink sketch-of me.

Fritz was a good friend of two friends of mine: Keith Shields and Wil Hudson, both now deceased. I visited Fritz in his apartment in Chinatown, fluffy cats and little coloured glass bottles in the windows and classical music playing. A talented and pleasant man.

Not sure on dates, but in the 70’s and 80’s, St. James Church, had a “Medieval Faeyre” Fritz Jacobson did many of the advertising posters and designed costumes. My mum, Nancy Walton worked with him and created costumes for a Pageant that was held in the church during the Faeyre.

Thank you for this post. Nice to see these images. Frits was a very dear family friend and an artist in every aspect of his life. Eccentric, opinionated, joyful, talented, passionate, intelligent and wise, religious, giving… a gnome if ever one appeared in humanesque form. Seemingly a luddite. A Medievalist. Did the most incredible Medieval art as well. We sang in the St. James Church choir together and on carolling excursions. He made the best spiced hot chocolate. His otherworldly flat in Chinatown was a magic place. It was stacked to the rafters with his collections, all manner of lightbulbs, floor to ceiling bookshelves just wide enough to squeeze through, large bugs he made flying around. A true original and a delight. He is missed.

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