CHAPTER X

The Uffizi III: Botticelli

A painter apart--Sandro Filipepi--Artists' names--Piero de' Medici--The

"Adoration of the Magi"--The "Judith" pictures--Lucrezia Tornabuoni,

Lorenzo and Giuliano's mother--The Tournaments--The "Birth of Venus"

and the "Primavera"--Simonetta--A new star--Sacred pictures--Savonarola

and "The Calumny"--The National Gallery--Botticelli's old age and

death.

We come next to the Sala di Botticelli, and such is the position

held by this painter in the affection of visitors to Florence, and

such the wealth of works from his hand that the Uffizi possesses,

that I feel that a single chapter may well be devoted to his genius,

more particularly as many of his pictures were so closely associated

with Piero de' Medici and Lorenzo de' Medici. We see Botticelli here

at his most varied. The Accademia also is very rich in his work,

having above all the "Primavera," and in this chapter I shall glance

at the Accademia pictures too, returning to them when we reach that

gallery in due course. Among the great Florentine masters Botticelli

stands apart by reason not only of the sensitive wistful delicacy

of his work, but for the profound interest of his personality. He

is not essentially more beautiful than his friend Filippino Lippi

or--occasionally--than Fra Lippo Lippi his master; but he is always

deeper. One feels that he too felt the emotion that his characters

display; he did not merely paint, he thought and suffered. Hence his

work is dramatic. Again Botticelli had far wider sympathies than most

of his contemporaries. He was a friend of the Medici, a neo-Platonist,

a student of theology with the poet Palmieri, an illustrator of Dante,

and a devoted follower of Savonarola. Of the part that women played

in his life we know nothing: in fact we know less of him intimately

than of almost any of the great painters; but this we may guess, that

he was never a happy man. His work falls naturally into divisions

corresponding to his early devotion to Piero de' Medici and his

wife Lucrezia Tornabuoni, in whose house for a while he lived; to

his interest in their sons Lorenzo and Giuliano; and finally to his

belief in Savonarola. Sublime he never is; comforting he never is;

but he is everything else. One can never forget in his presence the

tragedy that attends the too earnest seeker after beauty: not "all

is vanity" does Botticelli say, but "all is transitory".

Botticelli, as we now call him, was the son of Mariano Filipepi and

was born in Florence in 1447. According to one account he was called

Sandro di Botticelli because he was apprenticed to a goldsmith of

that name; according to another his brother Antonio, a goldsmith,

was known as Botticello (which means a little barrel), and Sandro

being with him was called Sandro di Botticello. Whatever the cause,

the fact remains that the name of Filipepi is rarely used.

And here a word as to the capriciousness of the nomenclature of

artists. We know some by their Christian names; some by their surnames;

some by their nicknames; some by the names of their towns, and some

by the names of their masters. Tommaso Bigordi, a goldsmith, was so

clever in designing a pretty garland for women's hair that he was

called Ghirlandaio, the garland-maker, and his painter son Domenico

is therefore known for ever as Uomenico Ghirlandaio. Paolo Doni, a

painter of battle scenes, was so fond of birds that he was known as

Uccello (a bird) and now has no other name; Pietro Vannucci coming

from Perugia was called Perugino; Agnolo di Francesco di Migliore

happened to be a tailor with a genius of a son, Andrea; that genius is

therefore Andrea of the Tailor--del Sarto--for all time. And so forth.

To return to Botticelli. In 1447, when he was born, Fra Angelico

was sixty; and Masaccio had been dead for some years. At the age

of twelve the boy was placed with Fra Lippo Lippi, then a man of

a little more than fifty, to learn painting. That Lippo was his

master one may see continually, but particularly by comparison of

his headdresses with almost any of Botticelli's. Both were minutely

careful in this detail. But where Lippo was beautifully obvious,

Sandro was beautifully analytical: he was also, as I have said,

much more interesting and dramatic.

Botticelli's best patron was Piero de' Medici, who took him into

his house, much as his son Lorenzo was to take Michelangelo into

his, and made him one of the family. For Piero, Botticelli always

had affection and respect, and when he painted his "Fortitude" as

one of the Pollaiuoli's series of the Virtues for the Mercatanzia

(of which several are in this gallery), he made the figure symbolize

Piero's life and character--or so it is possible, if one wishes to

believe. But it should be understood that almost nothing is known

about Botticelli and the origin of his pictures. At Piero's request

Botticelli painted the "Adoration of the Magi" (No. 1286) which was

to hang in S. Maria Novella as an offering of gratitude for Piero's

escape from the conspiracy of Luca Pitti in 1466. Piero had but just

succeeded to Cosimo when Pitti, considering him merely an invalid,

struck his blow. By virtue largely of the young Lorenzo's address

the attack miscarried: hence the presence of Lorenzo in the picture,

on the extreme left, with a sword. Piero himself in scarlet kneels

in the middle; Giuliano, his second son, doomed to an early death by

assassination, is kneeling on his right. The picture is not only a

sacred painting but (like the Gozzoli fresco at the Riccardi palace)

an exaltation of the Medici family. The dead Cosimo is at the Child's

feet; the dead Giovanni, Piero's brother, stands close to the kneeling

Giuliano. Among the other persons represented are collateral Medici

and certain of their friends.

It is by some accepted that the figure in yellow, on the extreme right,

looking out of this picture, is Botticelli himself. But for a portrait

of the painter of more authenticity we must go to the Carmine, where,

in the Brancacci chapel, we shall see a fresco by Botticelli's friend

Filippino Lippi representing the Crucifixion of S. Peter, in which

our painter is depicted on the right, looking on at the scene--a

rather coarse heavy face, with a large mouth and long hair. He wears

a purple cap and red cloak. Vasari tells us that Botticelli, although

so profoundly thoughtful and melancholy in his work, was extravagant,

pleasure loving, and given to practical jokes. Part at least of this

might be gathered from observation of Filippino Lippi's portrait of

him. According to Vasari it was No. 1286 which brought Botticelli his

invitation to Rome from Sixtus IV to decorate the Sixtine Chapel. But

that was several years later and much was to happen in the interval.

The two little "Judith" pictures (Nos. 1156 and 1158) were painted for

Piero de' Medici and had their place in the Medici palace. In 1494,

when Piero di Lorenzo de' Medici was banished from Florence and the

palace looted, they were stolen and lost sight of; but during the reign

of Francis I they reappeared and were presented to his wife Bianca

Capella and once more placed with the Medici treasures. No. 1156,

the Judith walking springily along, sword in hand, having slain the

tyrant, is one of the masterpieces of paint. Everything about it is

radiant, superb, and unforgettable.

One other picture which the young painter made for his patron--or in

this case his patroness, Lucrezia Tornabuoni, Piero's wife--is the

"Madonna of the Magnificat," No. 1267, with its beautiful children and

sweet Madonna, its lovely landscape but not too attractive Child. The

two boys are Lorenzo, on the left, and Giuliano, in yellow. One

of their sisters leans over them. Here the boys are perhaps, in

Botticelli's way, typified rather than portrayed. Although this

picture came so early in his career Botticelli never excelled its

richness, beauty, and depth of feeling, nor its liquid delicacy of

treatment. Lucrezia Tornabuoni, for whom he painted it, was a very

remarkable woman, not only a good mother to her children and a good

wife to Piero, but a poet and exemplar. She survived Piero by thirteen

years and her son Giuliano by five. Botticelli painted her portrait,

which is now in Berlin.

These pictures are the principal work of Botticelli's first period,

which coincides with the five years of Piero's rule and the period

of mourning for him.

He next appears in what many of his admirers find his most fascinating

mood, as a joyous allegorist, the picture of Venus rising from

the sea in this room, the "Primavera" which we shall see at the

Accademia, and the "Mars and Venus" in our National Gallery,

belonging to this epoch. But in order to understand them we must

again go to history. Piero was succeeded in 1469 by his son Lorenzo

the Magnificent, who continued his father's friendship for the young

painter, now twenty-two years of age. In 1474 Lorenzo devised for his

brother Giuliano a tournament in the Piazza of S. Croce very like that

which Piero had given for Lorenzo on the occasion of his betrothal

in 1469; and Botticelli was commissioned by Lorenzo to make pictures

commemorating the event. Verrocchio again helped with the costumes;

Lucrezia Donati again was Queen of the Tournament; but the Queen of

Beauty was the sixteen-year-old bride of Marco Vespucci--the lovely

Simonetta Cattaneo, a lady greatly beloved by all and a close friend

both of Giuliano and Lorenzo.

The praises of Lorenzo's tournament had been sung by Luca Pulci:

Giuliano's were sung by Poliziano, under the title "La Giostra di

Giuliano de' Medici," and it is this poem which Botticelli may be

said to have illustrated, for both poet and artist employ the same

imagery. Thus Poliziano, or Politian (of whom we shall hear more in the

chapter on S. Marco) compares Simonetta to Venus, and in stanzas 100

and 101 speaks of her birth, describing her blown to earth over the

sea by the breath of the Zephyrs, and welcomed there by the Hours,

one of whom offers her a robe. This, Botticelli translates into

exquisite tempera with a wealth of pretty thoughts. The cornflowers

and daisies on the Hour's dress are alone a perennial joy.

Simonetta as Venus has some of the wistfulness of the Madonnas;

and not without reason does Botticelli give her this expression, for

her days were very short. In the "Primavera," which we are to see at

the Accademia, but which must be described here, we find Simonetta

again but we do not see her first. We see first that slender upright

commanding figure, all flowers and youth and conquest, in her lovely

floral dress, advancing over the grass like thistle-down. Never

before in painting had anything been done at once so distinguished

and joyous and pagan as this. For a kindred emotion one had to go to

Greek sculpture, but Botticelli, while his grace and joy are Hellenic,

was intensely modern too: the problems of the Renaissance, the tragedy

of Christianity, equally cloud his brow.

The symbolism of the "Primavera" is interesting. Glorious Spring is

returning to earth--in the presence of Venus--once more to make all

glad, and with her her attendants to dance and sing, and the Zephyrs

to bring the soft breezes; and by Spring Botticelli meant the reign

of Lorenzo, whose tournament motto was "Le temps revient". Simonetta

is again the central figure, and never did Botticelli paint more

exquisitely than here. Her bosom is the prettiest in Florence; the

lining of her robe over her right arm has such green and blue and

gold as never were seen elsewhere; her golden sandals are delicate

as gossamer. Over her head a little cupid hovers, directing his arrow

at Mercury, on the extreme left, beside the three Graces.

In Mercury, who is touching the trees with his caduceus and

bidding them burgeon, some see Giuliano de' Medici, who was not yet

betrothed. But when the picture was painted both Giuliano and Simonetta

were dead: Simonetta first, of consumption, in 1476, and Giuliano, by

stabbing in 1478. Lorenzo, who was at Pisa during Simonetta's illness,

detailed his own physician for her care. On hearing of her death he

walked out into the night and noticed for the first time a brilliant

star. "See," he said, "either the soul of that most gentle lady

hath been transferred into that new star or else hath it been joined

together thereunto." Of Giuliano's end we have read in Chapter II,

and it was Botticelli, whose destinies were so closely bound up with

the Medici, who was commissioned to paint portraits of the murderous

Pazzi to be displayed outside the Palazzo Vecchio.

A third picture in what may be called the tournament period is found by

some in the "Venus and Mars," No. 915, in our National Gallery. Here

Giuliano would be Mars, and Venus either one woman in particular

whom Florence wished him to marry, or all women, typified by one,

trying to lure him from other pre-occupations, such as hunting. To

make her Simonetta is to go too far; for she is not like the Simonetta

of the other pictures, and Simonetta was but recently married and a

very model of fair repute. In No. 916 in the National Gallery is a

"Venus with Cupids" (which might be by Botticelli and might be by that

interesting painter of whom Mr. Berenson has written so attractively

as Amico di Sandro), in which Politian's description of Venus, in

his poem, is again closely followed.

After the tournament pictures we come in Botticelli's career to the

Sixtine Chapel frescoes, and on his return to Florence to other

frescoes, including that lovely one at the Villa Lemmi (then the

Villa Tornabuoni) which is now on the staircase of the Louvre. These

are followed by at least two more Medici pictures--the portrait of

Piero di Lorenzo de' Medici, in this room, No. 1154, the sad-faced

youth with the medal; and the "Pallas and the Centaur" at the Pitti,

an historical record of Lorenzo's success as a diplomatist when he

went to Naples in 1480.

The latter part of Botticelli's life was spent under the influence

of Savonarola and in despair at the wickedness of the world and its

treatment of that prophet. His pictures became wholly religious, but

it was religion without joy. Never capable of disguising the sorrow

that underlies all human happiness--or, as I think of it in looking

at his work, the sense of transience--Botticelli, as age came upon

him, was more than ever depressed. One has the feeling that he was

persuaded that only through devotion and self-negation could peace of

mind be gained, and yet for himself could find none. The sceptic was

too strong in him. Savonarola's eloquence could not make him serene,

however much he may have come beneath its spell. It but served to

increase his melancholy. Hence these wistful despondent Madonnas, all

so conscious of the tragedy before their Child; hence these troubled

angels and shadowed saints.

Savonarola was hanged and burned in 1498, and Botticelli paid

a last tribute to his friend in the picture in this room called

"The Calumny". Under the pretence of merely illustrating a passage

in Lucian, who was one of his favourite authors, Botticelli has

represented the campaign against the great reformer. The hall

represents Florence; the judge (with the ears of an ass) the

Signoria and the Pope. Into these ears Ignorance and Suspicion

are whispering. Calumny, with Envy at her side and tended by Fraud

and Deception, holds a torch in one hand and with the other drags

her victim, who personifies (but with no attempt at a likeness)

Savonarola. Behind are the figures of Remorse, cloaked and miserable,

and Truth, naked and unafraid. The statues in the niches ironically

represent abstract virtues. Everything in the decoration of the palace

points to enlightenment and content; and beyond is the calmest and

greenest of seas.

One more picture was Botticelli to paint, and this also was to

the glory of Savonarola. By good fortune it belongs to the English

people and is No. 1034 in the National Gallery. It has upon it a

Greek inscription in the painter's own hand which runs in English

as follows: "This picture I, Alessandro, painted at the end of the

year 1500, in the troubles of Italy, in the half-time after the time

during the fulfilment of the eleventh of St. John, in the second

woe of the Apocalypse, in the loosing of the devil for three years

and a half. Afterwards he shall be confined, and we shall see him

trodden down, as in this picture." The loosing of the devil was the

three years and a half after Savonarola's execution on May 23rd,

1498, when Florence was mad with reaction from the severity of his

discipline. S. John says, "I will give power unto my two witnesses,

and they shall prophesy"; the painter makes three, Savonarola having

had two comrades with him. The picture was intended to give heart to

the followers of Savonarola and bring promise of ultimate triumph.

After the death of Savonarola, Botticelli became both poor and

infirm. He had saved no money and all his friends were dead--Piero de'

Medici, Lorenzo, Giuliano, Lucrezia, Simonetta, Filippino Lippi, and

Savonarola. He hobbled about on crutches for a while, a pensioner of

the Medici family, and dying at the age of seventy-eight was buried

in Ognissanti, but without a tombstone for fear of desecration by

the enemies of Savonarola's adherents.

Such is the outline of Botticelli's life. We will now look at such

of the pictures in this room as have not been mentioned.

Entering from the Sala di Leonardo, the first picture on the right is

the "Birth of Venus". Then the very typical circular picture--a shape

which has come to be intimately associated with this painter--No. 1289,

"The Madonna of the Pomegranate," one of his most beautiful works,

and possibly yet another designed for Lucrezia Tornabuoni, for the

curl on the forehead of the boy to the left of the Madonna--who is

more than usually troubled--is very like that for which Giuliano de'

Medici was famous. This is a very lovely work, although its colour

is a little depressed. Next is the most remarkable of the Piero de'

Medici pictures, which I have already touched upon--No. 1286, "The

Adoration of the Magi," as different from the Venus as could be:

the Venus so cool and transparent, and this so hot and rich, with

its haughty Florentines and sumptuous cloaks. Above it is No. 23,

a less subtle group--the Madonna, the Child and angels--difficult to

see. And then comes the beautiful "Magnificat," which we know to have

been painted for Lucrezia Tornabuoni and which shall here introduce a

passage from Pater: "For with Botticelli she too, although she holds in

her hands the 'Desire of all nations,' is one of those who are neither

for Jehovah nor for His enemies; and her choice is on her face. The

white light on it is cast up hard and cheerless from below, as when

snow lies upon the ground, and the children look up with surprise

at the strange whiteness of the ceiling. Her trouble is in the very

caress of the mysterious child, whose gaze is always far from her,

and who has already that sweet look of devotion which men have never

been able altogether to love, and which still makes the born saint an

object almost of suspicion to his earthly brethren. Once, indeed, he

guides her hand to transcribe in a book the words of her exaltation,

the 'Ave,' and the 'Magnificat,' and the 'Gaude Maria,' and the young

angels, glad to rouse her for a moment from her devotion, are eager

to hold the ink-horn and to support the book. But the pen almost

drops from her hand, and the high cold words have no meaning for her,

and her true children are those others among whom, in her rude home,

the intolerable honour came to her, with that look of wistful inquiry

on their irregular faces which you see in startled animals--gipsy

children, such as those who, in Apennine villages, still hold out

their long brown arms to beg of you, with their thick black hair

nicely combed, and fair white linen on their sunburnt throats."

The picture's frame is that which was made for it four hundred and

fifty years ago: by whom, I cannot say, but it was the custom at that

time for the painter himself to be responsible also for the frame.

The glory of the end wall is the "Annunciation," reproduced in this

book. The picture is a work that may perhaps not wholly please at

first, the cause largely of the vermilion on the floor, but in the

end conquers. The hands are among the most beautiful in existence,

and the landscape, with its one tree and its fairy architecture, is a

continual delight. Among "Annunciations," as among pictures, it stands

very high. It has more of sophistication than most: the Virgin not

only recognizes the honour, but the doom, which the painter himself

foreshadows in the predella, where Christ is seen rising from the

grave. None of Fra Angelico's simple radiance here, and none of Fra

Lippo Lippi's glorified matter-of-fact. Here is tragedy. The painting

of the Virgin's head-dress is again marvellous.

Next the "Annunciation" on the left is, to my eyes, one of Botticelli's

most attractive works: No. 1303, just the Madonna and Child again,

in a niche, with roses climbing behind them: the Madonna one of his

youngest, and more placid and simple than most, with more than a hint

of the Verrocchio type in her face. To the "School of Botticelli" this

is sometimes attributed: it may be rightly. Its pendant is another

"Madonna and Child," No. 76, more like Lippo Lippi and very beautiful

in its darker graver way.

The other wall has the "Fortitude," the "Calumny," and the two little

"Judith and Holofernes" pictures. Upon the "Fortitude," to which I

have already alluded, it is well to look at Ruskin, who, however,

was not aware that the artist intended any symbolic reference to

the character and career of Piero de' Medici. The criticism is in

"Mornings in Florence" and it is followed by some fine pages on the

"Judith". The "Justice," "Prudence," and "Charity" of the Pollaiuolo

brothers, belonging to the same series as the "Fortitude," are also

here; but after the "Fortitude" one does not look at them.

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