The Charlotte Observer
GENE MERRITT:
A Portrait of the Artist
as a Grown Man


By JONATHAN DUBE
March 1, 1998


Gene Merritt
Click to hear him quack


"Phyllis Diller," undated




Photos by Deidre Laird
Design by Jonathan Dube
Gene Merritt grasps the black pen with his weathered fingers, touches the felt tip to the paper and makes a graceful semi-circle. A few quick arcs and his marks begin to resemble a duck's bill.

He outlines the duck's head, then tops it off with the beginnings of a hat. He starts talking again. He's never quiet for long.

I started out with Donald Duck. But now I'm doing him up like a cowboy. He's supposed to be a sea captain. But I'm making him up like a cowboy.

It's a big, rimmed cowboy hat. He goes back down to the bill, draws nostrils, then a pointy tongue.

I'm guessing. I don't know how it will look. I ain't gonna draw the whole thing. I'm just doing a figurine of him.

Gene draws squiggly lines across the face.

Suddenly he lets out a loud ``quack quack quack'' in his best Donald Duck voice, then bursts out laughing.

His buddy Tom Stanley, director of Winthrop University Galleries, stares at him from across the Watkins Grill table, mystified.

``See, I've got more to learn from Gene than he has from me,'' Tom says, smiling.

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