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Konrad and Alexandra (pdf) - Rolf Gross

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e the most beautiful painting I have ever seen. Its translucent clarity <strong>and</strong> warm intimacy would<br />

be unimaginable, did I not st<strong>and</strong> before it."<br />

"Yes, the Flemish have different eyes. You have not looked at the side panels. See the<br />

splendid garments of the ladies on the right? And on the left st<strong>and</strong> two holy men, <strong>and</strong> kneeling,<br />

in old-fashioned inverted perspective, the much smaller Pontinari, the sponsor of the altar with<br />

his two sons. His wife <strong>and</strong> daughter kneel on the other side. Pontinari was a rich merchant, like<br />

<strong>Konrad</strong>’s ancestor. The self-important merchants <strong>and</strong> the cocky Italian princes paid for this<br />

revolution in art. Thanks to their riches Tuscany <strong>and</strong> Fl<strong>and</strong>ers became the birthplaces of the<br />

Renaissance."<br />

Walter in his excitement took her arm. "Let me show you two Italian paintings that share<br />

the clarity of this van der Goes but are, unjustly, much more famous."<br />

They walked back to the Italian section. On their way Walter, his eyes burning,<br />

exclaimed. "The discovery of this new way of seeing revolutionized everything, painting,<br />

philosophy, <strong>and</strong> the belles lettres. Tonight I will show you a literary example of this revolution.<br />

From the two-dimensional world of the Middle Ages modern, egocentric, three-dimensional<br />

man was born, fully formed—on his own power. Forgive me, I wanted to say without the help<br />

of God. This is the great experience of the quattrocento, the consequences of which still have<br />

not reached Russia <strong>and</strong> the East."<br />

He went to show her Botticelli’s Birth of Venus. Venus in her full beauty st<strong>and</strong>s on a<br />

seashell about to step on l<strong>and</strong>. Aunt Sophia had given her a reproduction of this painting, it had<br />

been one of her favorites. How much smaller the painting was than she had imagined!<br />

"You know this painting, don’t you?" asked Walter fascinated by her expressive face.<br />

She smiled. "When I was twelve, I was in love with this Venus. It hung over my bed for years."<br />

"After seeing the van der Goes," said Walter, "you will appreciate its clarity better. No<br />

reproduction can show this. The Birth of Venus was painted in 1478, three years after Pontinari<br />

donated the van der Goes altar to a church in Florenz. Has van der Goes influenced Botticelli’s<br />

painting? He shows the same attention to detail but lacks van der Goes’ intimate warmth. A<br />

classical, southern brilliance suffuses Botticelli’s paintings contrasting with their mysterious<br />

strangeness."<br />

He walked a few steps to the right <strong>and</strong> pointed at another much larger Botticelli. "Here is<br />

the equally famous Primavera painted a year later. It is even stranger than his Venus on the<br />

Seashell."<br />

Alex<strong>and</strong>ra had also seen reproductions of it, but never examined it closely: On the left<br />

three maidens danced in diaphanous robes—the three Graces? In the center stood a young<br />

woman with a red stole—a heathen Madonna, Aphrodite?–who held her quiet, serene head<br />

tilted. Her dress was gathered under her breasts. Could Manana copy that dress? To<br />

Aphrodite’s right strode another young woman—Spring or Flora?–distributing flowers from a<br />

fold into which she had gathered in her flowing garment. Her highly sculpted face had an<br />

almost masculine strength, which, though no less beautiful, contrasted with the serenity of<br />

Aphrodite’s face. A young man pointed towards the sky with a scepter—Hermes with his<br />

caduceus? Oranges hung in the dense foliage of trees that shaded the scene. All women<br />

except Aphrodite walked barefoot on the flower-covered ground. At the right margin a<br />

disconcerting scene: a male, winged figure in a windblown blue drapery—Zephyr?—flying<br />

through the trees in pursuit of a fleeing girl from whose mouth sprouted flowers—she must be<br />

Ovid’s Chloe!<br />

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