Chapter VI

Women in the Early Renaissance

Although the fourteenth century in Italy was one of almost continuous

warfare between the different contending states of the peninsula, the

fact remains that the whole country was enjoying a degree of prosperity

which was unprecedented in the history of the Italian people. It was the

beginning of the age of the despots, it is true, but in the midst of

strife and contention there was at the same time a material progress

which did much to enrich the country and enable its inhabitants to

elevate their standard of living. The Italian cities were encouraging

business transactions on a large scale; Italian merchants were among the

most enterprising on the continent, making long trips to foreign

countries for the purpose of buying and selling goods; and the Oriental

trade, which had been diverted in great measure to Italian channels, was

a constant source of profit. That all this could be so in the face of

the warlike condition of society is due to the fact that much of the

fighting was done by mercenary soldiers, or that the political quarrels

of the time, which frequently concerned the fate of cities, too often

had their rise in family feuds which, no matter how fiercely they were

waged, did not interest the masses. There were always thousands upon

thousands of worthy citizens who felt no direct personal interest in the

outcome of the fighting, and who pursued the even tenor of their way

without much regard for what was taking place, so far as allowing it to

interfere with their daily occupations was concerned.

The general impression of the moral tone of this epoch in society is far

from favorable. Divorce had become practically impossible for ordinary

individuals; marriage was common enough, but appeared to possess no

special sanctity; and as a result there were many illegitimate children,

who seem, however, to have been recognized by their fathers and cared

for with as great solicitude as were those who were born within the pale

of the law. The ideas which were current regarding matters of decency

and refinement will be found quite different from those prevalent in our

own day. Coarseness in speech and manner was common, no high moral

standards were maintained, even by the Church, and diplomacy and

calculation took the place of sincerity and conscience. Still, while

these may have been the characteristics of a considerable number of the

population, the fact must not be forgotten that even in that day of

moral laxity there were many good and simple people who lived their

homely lives in peace and quiet and contentment, unmoved by the rush of

the world. We get a glimpse of what this simple life may have been from

a charming little book by Pandolfino called _La Famiglia_, wherein the

joys of family life are depicted in a most idyllic manner. The story

deals with the beginning of the married life of a young couple; and we

are shown how the husband takes the wife to his house after the wedding

has been celebrated, displays to her his worldly possessions, and then

turns them over to her keeping. After visiting the establishment and

giving it a careful inspection, they kneel before the little shrine of

the Madonna, which is near at hand, and there they pray devoutly that

they may be given grace to profit by all their blessings, and that they

may live long years together in peace and harmony, and the prayer ends

with the wish that they may have many male children. The young wife is

later advised not to paint her face, and to pay no attention to other

men. There is no injunction to secrecy with regard to family affairs of

importance, inasmuch as Pandolfino says very frankly that he doubts the

ability of a woman to keep a secret, and that, while he is perfectly

willing to grant that his wife is loving and discreet, he feels a much

greater sense of security when he _knows_ she is unable to do him any

harm. His quaint phrase is as follows: _Non perchè io non conoscessi la

mia amarevole e discreta, ma sempre estimai più securo ch'ella non mi

potesse nuocere che ella non volesse._

The material conditions for happiness--and they are certainly no

unimportant factor--were wonderfully advanced, and the common people of

Italy at this time were enjoying many comforts of life which were

unknown to the higher classes in other countries. The houses were

generally large and of stone, supplies were plentiful and cheap, and,

all in all, it appears to have been an age of abundance. It was

customary for the housewives to lay in a supply of oil and wine for the

year; they were most careful in regard to all matters of domestic

economy and took a pride in their work. Indeed, Burckhardt has said that

from this epoch dates the first conscious attempt to regulate the

affairs of a household in a systematic way, and to this end it is

interesting to note that bridal outfits were prepared with unusual care,

special attention being given to the supply of household linen, which

was sometimes elaborate. As a further aid to orderly housekeeping, it

was often the custom for the wives to keep a careful account of daily

expenditures, which they did with a skill that would doubtless cause the

despair of many a modern housewife who has attempted the same thing. It

must not be supposed, however, that the course of this domestic life was

without annoyance, as even here at this early day servants were inclined

to be exacting and hard to please. At least, that is the inference which

may be drawn from a letter by an old notary of Florence, Lapo Mazzei,

wherein he takes occasion to say, in inviting a friend to supper, that

it will be entirely convenient to have him come, inasmuch as he has

taken the precaution, in order not to trouble the house servants, to

send to the bakery to be roasted a fat pullet and a loin of mutton!

Some of the customs of this time will seem to us quite primitive. It was

an unheard-of thing, for example, to see carriages going about the

streets, as they had not yet come into general use, and riding on

horseback was the ordinary means of locomotion, even for ladies. Indeed,

mention has been found in one of the early historians of an adventure

which befell Louisa Strozzi, a daughter of the great Florentine house of

Strozzi, as she was returning to her home, from a ball in the early

morning hours, _on horseback_. It seems to have been the custom then, as

now, to give balls which lasted far into the night, and the growing

wealth of the citizens caused an increasing love of display. In some

communities laws were enacted in the interests of simplicity, and it was

provided that not more than three dishes should be supplied for an

ordinary entertainment, while twenty was the largest number which might

be served at a wedding feast. With regard to matters of dress, Scipio

Ammirato tells us in his sixteenth-century _History of Florence_ that in

the earliest times the women had the simplest tastes and were "much more

soft and delicate than the men," and he adds that "the greatest ornament

of the most noble and wealthy woman of Florence was no other than a

tight-fitting skirt of bright scarlet, without other girdle than a belt

of antique style, and a mantle lined with black and white." Such

simplicity, however, cannot have been long in vogue, for as early as

1323 the chronicler Villani informs us that the city authorities began

to enact stringent sumptuary laws which were directed against the women.

Three years after this, we learn from the same source that the Duke of

Milan had made complaint because the women of Florence had induced his

wife to wear, "in front of her face," a most unsightly knot of yellow

and white silk, in place of her own curls, a style of head-dress already

condemned by the city fathers of Florence. After this incident, the

historian adds, by way of sententious remark: "Thus did the excessive

appetite of the women defeat the reason and sense of the men." These

laws of the year 1323 failed to prove effective, and finally, in 1330,

more explicit measures were taken to check this growing evil. Villani

had now best tell the story in his own words:

"The women of Florence were greatly at fault in the matter of

superfluous ornaments, of crowns and wreaths of gold and silver and

pearls and of other precious stones, and certain garlands of pearls, and

other ornaments for the head, and of great price. Likewise they had

dresses cut of several kinds of cloth and silk, with silken puffs of

divers kinds, and with fringes of pearls, and little gold and silver

buttons, often of four and six rows together. It was also their custom

to wear various strings of pearls and of precious stones at the breast,

with different designs and letters. Likewise did they give costly

entertainments and wedding parties, extravagant and with superfluous and

excessive table." In the midst of this deplorable state of affairs, an

ordinance was passed forbidding women to wear crowns of any kind, even

of painted paper; dresses of more than one piece and dresses with either

painted or embroidered figures were forbidden, though woven figures

were permitted. Also, bias patterns and stripes were put under the ban,

excepting only those of not more than two colors. It was decided,

furthermore, that more than two rings on a finger should not be

tolerated. Other cities of Italy, having the same trouble to contend

with, sent deputations to Florence asking for a copy of these

regulations; this attempt on the part of the cities to control the

habits of their citizens in these matters seems to have been quite

general.

In matters of education more attention was paid to the boys than to the

girls at this time, as the women were generally expected to let the men

attend to the chief affairs of life, while they busied themselves with

domestic duties. Still, it is on record that in the year 1338 there were

from eight to ten thousand boys and girls in school in the city of

Florence, learning to read. Among the people of the wealthy class and of

the nobility, women were undoubtedly given greater educational

advantages in many instances; and then again, in strictly academic

circles, the daughters of a professor sometimes distinguished themselves

for great learning and scholarship. It was at the University of Bologna

in particular that women seem to have been most conspicuous in

educational affairs, and here it was that a number of them were actually

allowed to wear the robe of a professor and lecture to the students.

Among the number famed for their learning may be mentioned Giovanna

Bianchetti and Maddalena Buonsignori, who gave instruction in law. The

latter was the author of a small Latin treatise of some reputation,

entitled _De legibus connubialis_, and the character of this legal work

reveals the fact that she must have been much interested in the women of

her time, for she has made here in some detail a study of their legal

status from certain points of view. No list of this kind would be

complete without mention of Novella d'Andrea, who was perhaps the best

known of all these learned women, for to her erudition was added a most

marvellous beauty which alone would have been sufficient, perhaps, to

hand her name down to posterity. Her father was a professor of canonical

law at the University of Bologna, and there it was that she became his

assistant, and on several occasions delivered lectures in his stead. At

such times it was her custom, if the tradition be true, to speak from

behind a high screen, as she had found out from experience that the

students were so bewildered by her grace and charm, when she stood

openly before them, that they were in no mood for serious study, but

gazed at her the while in undisguised admiration.

However pleasurable it may prove to reflect upon this peaceful scene,

the fact must not be forgotten that more women were aiding men, directly

or indirectly, to break laws than to make them, for many of the most

bitter feuds and controversies of the time were waged about a woman.

Bianchina, the wife of Vergusio Landi, seduced by the great Galeazzo

Visconti, who had been her husband's friend and ally, became the cause

of a most ferocious war which was waged between the cities of Milan and

Piacenza; Virginia Galucci, abducted by Alberto Carbonesi, brought about

a long-standing hostility between these two families and caused much

blood to be spilled; many other instances might be cited which would

reveal the same state of affairs. A few of the most remarkable of these

feuds have been deemed worthy of more extended notice, and the first

among the number concerns the quarrel between the Buondelmonti and the

Amedei, in Florence, in the thirteenth century. Buondelmonte de'

Buondelmonti, a young nobleman from the upper Val d'Arno and a member of

the Guelph party, was to marry a daughter of the house of Amedei,

staunch Ghibelline supporters, and the wedding day was fast approaching;

one day the young Guelph was met upon the street by a lady of the Donati

family, also a Guelph, who reproached him for his intended union with

one of the hated party, and urged him to marry her own daughter, Ciulla,

who was far more desirable. The sight of the fair Donati was too much

for the quick passions of Buondelmonte; he fell in love with her at

once, and straightway repudiated his former plan of marriage. It may

well be imagined that the Amedei were enraged at this; the powerful

Uberti and all the other Ghibelline families in Florence, about

twenty-four in all, joined with them, and they swore to kill the fickle

young lover on sight. On Easter morning, they lay in wait for the

handsome but heedless young Buondelmonte at the north end of the Ponte

Vecchio; and when he appeared, boldly riding without an escort, all

clothed in white and upon a milk-white steed, they fell upon him and

struck him to the ground, and left him dying there, his Easter tunic

dripping with his blood. Their savage yell of triumph over this

assassination was not the end, but the beginning, for forty-two Guelph

families immediately took up the quarrel and swore to avenge the death

of their comrade, and for more than thirty years the strife continued.

The story of Imelda de' Lambertazzi is even more tragic in its results,

as here the woman has to suffer as well as the man, and in its general

outlines this incident recalls many of the features of _Romeo and

Juliet_, though there is no evidence that Shakespeare used it in any

way, but rather confined his attention to the traditional story of the

lovers of Verona. The Lambertazzi were a noble family of Bologna, and

the daughter of the house had long been wooed most ardently by Bonifacio

de' Geremei, whose family was in deadly feud with her own. Yielding

finally to his entreaties, she allowed him to come to see her in her own

apartments; but there they were surprised by her two brothers, who

considered his presence as an affront offered not only to their sister,

but to their house. Imelda barely had time to escape before the two men

rushed upon Bonifacio, who was powerless to defend himself. With

poisoned daggers, whose secret had been learned from the Saracens by the

Crusaders, he was speedily stabbed to the heart, and then dragged into a

dark corner beneath a winding staircase. After seeing her brothers leave

the palace, Imelda returned to discover her lover's fate, while they

rushed off to raise a hue and cry and plan for further deeds of

violence. Imelda found the room where she had left the struggling men

empty, but, following the drops of blood upon the floor, she soon came

to the lifeless body hidden away. Drawing it out to the light, she found

that it was still warm, and, knowing the secret of her brothers'

weapons, she resolved upon a desperate remedy, and endeavored to suck

the poison from the wounds. The result of this most heroic attempt was

fearful: the poison was communicated to her own veins, and she was soon

stretched lifeless beside the luckless lover. There they were found by

anxious servants, who, knowing of the quarrel, had not dared to stir

about at first. Hallam says, after his account of this event: "So cruel

an outrage wrought the Geremei to madness; they formed alliances with

some of the neighboring republics; the Lambertazzi took the same

measures; and after a fight in the streets of Bologna of forty days'

duration, the latter were driven out of the city, with all the

Ghibellines, their political associates. Twelve thousand citizens were

condemned to banishment, their houses razed, and their estates

confiscated."

Another story of bloody violence centres in the territory from Padova

and Treviso, on the one hand, to Vicenza and Verona, on the other; and

while the incidents took place in mediæval times, dating from the latter

part of the twelfth century, the consequences were so widespread and so

lasting that they were by no means dead in the days of the early

Renaissance. Tisolino di Camposampiero, a nobleman of Padova, confided

to his friend Ezzelino, the feudal lord of Onar and Romano, that it was

his intention to marry his son to the rich heiress of Abano, Cecilia

Ricco by name. Ezzelino received this confidence, and promised to keep

the secret; but no sooner had he parted from the Padovan nobleman than

he made plans of his own, and succeeded in marrying his own son to the

desirable heiress before Tisolino could interpose. What more was needed

to start a feud of the first magnitude? Tisolino's disappointed son,

whose heart was now filled with vengeance rather than with unrequited

love, abducted his former fiancée by means of a clever ruse, and carried

her off to his father's stronghold. The next day she was sent back,

dishonored, to her husband, who refused to receive her under these

circumstances; but at the same time he felt no compunctions about

retaining her extensive dowry, which comprised many strong castles and

other feudal holdings. Then the long struggle began which was to take

many lives and last for many years. Succeeding generations inherited the

hatred as one of their most cherished possessions, and it was almost a

century before the quarrel spent itself.

One of the most beautiful and pathetic stories of this whole period,

however, is the one which concerns the fate of Madonna Francesca,

daughter of Guido the Elder, Lord of Ravenna and of Cervia. For many

years, according to Boccaccio's account, Guido had waged a grievous war

with the Lord Malatesta of Rimini, and finally, when peace was brought

about between them through the mediation of friends, it was thought

advisable to cement the friendship with as close a tie as possible. To

that end, Guido agreed to give his fair young daughter, Francesca, in

marriage to Gianciotto, Malatesta's son, without a thought to her own

desires in the matter. When the plan was noised abroad, certain friends

of Guido, knowing Gianciotto to be lame and rather rough in his manners,

and considering it very doubtful whether Francesca would consent to

marry him when once she had seen him, came to the father and urged him

to act with discretion, so that no scandal might arise over the matter.

It happened that there was a younger son of the house of Malatesta,

Paolo by name, who was young and handsome and possessed of most courtly

and winning manners, and it was advised that he be sent to marry

Francesca by proxy in his brother's stead, and that she should be kept

in ignorance regarding the real state of affairs until it was too late

to withdraw her word. So Paolo came to Ravenna with a brilliant train of

gentlemen to celebrate the wedding festivities; and as he crossed the

courtyard of the palace on the morning of his arrival, a maid who knew

him pointed him out to Francesca through the open window, saying: "That

is he who is to be your husband." This Francesca believed, as she had no

reason to think otherwise, so skilfully was the marriage ceremony

arranged, and it was not until her arrival at Rimini that she knew her

fate. For there, on the morning following her coming, as she saw

Gianciotto rise from her side, when she had thought him to be Paolo, the

sad truth burst upon her. What excuses Paolo could give for this strange

deception we are not told, but the fact remains that Francesca still

loved him, and looked with scorn upon his misshapen brother. From that

time the dangerous moment slowly approached. Living together in the

same palace, it was but natural that Paolo and Francesca should be much

in each other's society; while Gianciotto, unloved and unlovely, busied

himself with his own affairs, which sometimes took him to other cities,

as he was a man of ambition and essayed by political manoeuvres to

advance his own interests. It happened once that in returning from one

of these journeys he saw Paolo enter Francesca's room, and then for the

first time he became jealous. Hitherto he had known of their affection

for each other, but it had never dawned upon him that his own brother

could thus betray his trust, while under his roof and receiving his

protection. Now he rushed up the broad stairway and made straight for

Francesca's door, anxious to know the worst. The door was found locked

before him, and his hurried knocks brought sudden terror to the lovers

within. There was an open window, however, through which Paolo counted

upon disappearing, and so he bade the lady make haste to open to her

lord, that he might not be curious. As Francesca opened the door, Paolo

found to his dismay that the edge of his cloak had caught upon a nail;

so that when Gianciotto, red with anger, burst into the room, the fatal

secret was disclosed. Grasping his dagger, without a moment's

hesitation, he stepped quickly to the window and would have slain his

brother with a single mighty blow, but Francesca, throwing herself

before him, sheathed the dagger in her heart and fell dead at his feet.

Gianciotto, still burning for revenge, and unmoved by his first bloody

deed, again struck at Paolo, and this time he slew him. Then, following

the words of the old story, "leaving them both dead, he hastily went his

way and betook him to his wonted affairs; and the next morning the two

lovers, with many tears, were buried together in one grave."

There is a terrible pathos about this story which has made it live

during all these years. Through every line of it runs a commentary upon

the barbarous customs of the time, which made such a situation possible,

and its climax was so inevitable and so necessary, according to all the

laws of nature, that we of a later day are inclined to shed a

sympathetic tear and heave a sigh of regret.

Dante has placed the two lovers in his _Inferno_ for their sin, but in

the fifth canto, where he first sees them, he is moved to such pity for

their unhappy lot that he exclaims:

"...Francesca, i tuoi martiri

A lagrimar mi fanno tristo e pio!"

[Thine agonies, Francesca, sad and compassionate to weeping make me!]

And before she finished telling her tragic story, he swooned away as if

he had been dying, "and fell, even as a dead body falls."

In a more recent time this story has been told by Silvio Pellico, who

wrote a tragedy on the subject, and by Leigh Hunt in a poem. In England,

Boker wrote a successful tragedy upon it many years ago, and more

recently Stephen Phillips, in his _Paolo and Francesca_, has produced a

dramatic poem of rare merit. Most recently of all, Gabriele d'Annunzio,

the well-known Italian poet and novelist, has made this story the

subject of a powerful drama, which was interpreted in a most wonderful

way by the great Italian actress, Eleonora Duse. To show that others

than poets have been inspired by Francesca's unhappy history, it may be

of interest to record the fact that noted pictures illustrating the

story have been painted by many of the greatest artists.

To return to that early period in Italian history, so filled with strife

and discord, it should be said that in spite of this constant warfare,

the richer princes, especially in the north of Italy, lived in a most

sumptuous manner, and prepared the way, to a certain degree, for the

splendor of Lorenzo the Magnificent, which was to appear in the century

following. The women in these regal courts were clothed in the most

extravagant fashion, and the precious stuffs and precious stones of all

the known world were laid at their feet by their admirers. Among these

affluent noblemen of the fourteenth century, Galeazzo Visconti was

generally considered the handsomest man of his age. Symonds tells us

that he was tall and graceful, with golden hair which he wore in long

plaits, or tied up in a net, or else loose and crowned with flowers. By

nature he was fond of display, liked to make a great show of his wealth,

and spent much money in public entertainments and feasts and in the

construction of beautiful palaces and churches. His wealth was so great

and his reputation had gone so far abroad that he was able to do what

other rich Italian noblemen accomplished in a somewhat later

time--arrange royal marriages for some of his children. His daughter

Violante was wedded with great ceremony to the Duke of Clarence, son of

Edward III. of England, who is said to have received with her as a dowry

the sum of two hundred thousand golden florins, and at the same time

five cities on the Piedmont frontier. London was a muddy, unpaved city

at this time, primitive in the extreme; the houses were still covered

with thatched roofs, beds were still made upon bundles of straw cast

upon the floors, and wine was so scarce that it was generally sold for

medicinal purposes. It has been pointed out that it must have been a

strange experience for this English nobleman to leave all that and come

to a country of warmth and sunshine, where the houses were large and

comfortable and made of marble, where the streets were dry and paved,

where wine was as plenty as water, and where ease and luxury were seen

on every hand.

This royal marriage was celebrated at Pavia, where Galeazzo held his

court, and the historian Giovio has given some curious and interesting

details regarding it. He says that on the completion of the ceremony

Galeazzo gave rich gifts to more than two hundred Englishmen, and it was

generally considered that he had shown himself more generous than the

greatest kings. At the wedding feast, Gian Galeazzo, the bride's

brother,--who was afterward married to Isabella, the daughter of King

John of France,--at the head of a band of noble youths, brought

wonderful new gifts to the table with the arrival of each new course

upon the bill of fare. "At one time it was sixty most beautiful horses,

adorned with gold and silver trappings; at another, silver plate, hawks,

hounds, fine cuirasses, suits of armor of wrought steel, helmets

decorated with crests, tunics adorned with pearls, belts, precious

jewels set in gold, and great quantities of cloth of gold and crimson

stuff for the making of garments. Such was the profusion at this banquet

that the remnants taken from the table were more than enough to supply

ten thousand men." Not every heiress in Italy could have gloried in such

a wedding feast as the one given in honor of Violante Visconti, but the

wealth of these petty rulers was something almost incredible, and the

general prosperity of the common people passes belief. As has always

been the case under such circumstances, increasing wealth has brought

about increased expenditure, principally in matters of dress, and the

women in particular seem to have made the most of this opportunity.

Vanity and frivolity multiplied on every hand as a natural consequence;

the Church was growing daily less able to cope with the moral degeneracy

of the time on account of its own immoral condition; thus, the

foundations were being laid for those centuries of corruption and

national weakness which were soon to follow.

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