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13 August 2013

Emulation VIII.1: Excerpt: The Emulative Life


Emulation as Performance

Leading up to the publication of my book The Challenge of Emulation in Art and Architecture (scheduled availability, 28 October), I will be posting some excerpts that seem relevant to some contemporary issues. Like this from the New York Review of Books on forgers:
I make a point early in the book that forgery is decidedly not emulation, and while the forger’s ego is a particularly weird one, forgers do tend to love the art they fake, which isn’t all bad, right?

Giorgio Vasari, Rubens, Mantegna, and Giulio Romano

Allegory of Painting, Casa Vasari
For Giorgio Vasari, artistic ability and accomplishments furnished a kind of nobility that could blank out many other defects. It also afforded fame. In the salone of his house in his hometown of Arezzo he painted scenes of famous artists from antiquity, as a means of identity both with their accomplishments and their fame. Indeed, artists’ houses became primary points of emulative performance, where they proclaimed not only their learning but also their status. In Giulio Romano’s house in Mantova—an impressive mini-palace that inspired Vasari to build his own, albeit more modest, version—the Gonzaga’s architect-artist outwardly projected his dignity, while inside his collection of ancient coins and gems displayed his wealth and refinement, something that trumped most ancient artists by equating him with scholars and princes. Artists around Europe knew about Giulio’s house precisely because Vasari visited and wrote about it, and it is not too much of a stretch to say that the Lives themselves are a long essay on a kind of existential mimesis, a trumpeting of the arrival of artists to a stature little known in antiquity, and yet formed on those stories from Pliny the Elder and others about the most famous artists of Greece and Rome. So it is natural, then, that Rubens—who had lived in Mantova, and read Vasari—would see it as essential that he not only build his own house in Antwerp, but that it would project his status and learning in its richness, and most fully in its iconography. And do so in a way that both paid homage to his predecessors and exceeded them.
Rubenshuis, Antwerp
            Rubens’ house on the Vaart canal was at once home, studio, and gallery. Apart from its size, it proclaimed the artist’s status through its rich ornamentation, the collections it housed, and the work for international clients continually being produced there. It also, in its incremental way, contributed to the urban landscape of Antwerp as the city itself tried to recover its lost status as a commercial and cultural hub. The Genoese palazzi that Rubens’ documented and published were meant to furnish models for burgher housing in his hometown, putting the city, along with one of its most famous citizens, on the world stage. Rubens built a noble house because he and his art were noble, and his house conferred nobility on him and his city.
            The Rubens house must have looked exotically Italian, at least in the courtyard, to his fellow Antwerpians. Whether they recognized the specific sources of his house’s details may not have been important to them, but to the painter they certainly were. His richly frescoed courtyard façade would have recalled the most sumptuous frescoed facades of Rome, like those painted by Taddeo Zuccaro; they would also have recalled the relief-encrusted facades of the Palazzo Spada, Villa Medici and Villa Borghese. His gallery of precious antiquities would have called up images of the remarkable marble room and its antiquities in Venice’s Palazzo Grimani. The screen wall and garden beyond might have optimistically alluded to the vastly grander Palazzo Borghese in Rome. These allusions, while endowing a degree of prestige, also conferred a cultural lineage, and a bridge between Flanders and Italy. This same artist advocated the Genoese palazzi of the Strada Nuova as models of burgher housing in his home country. The exuberance of these models too, and their rear gardens on the uphill side of the street, find echoes in the Rubenshuis courtyard and garden. But all of it, in the end, depends on the writings of Giorgio Vasari and his success as court artist to the Medici.


Giulio Romano's house, Mantova
One of the most important of these early houses of Renaissance artists was the one built by Andrea Mantegna in Mantua (begun in 1476, but in which he lived only for the last ten years of his life, from 1496 to 1506). Among the advantages of being one’s own patron was that architectural quality, or indeed architectural experimentation, could be a priority in the design process. Mantegna was renowned as a studious scholar of all things all’antica, and his paintings were consistently peppered with an architecture that strove to be as philologically correct as possible. An important characteristic of the architecture in his paintings is their geometric clarity: his buildings are often evidently assembled out of Platonic solids—cubes, spheres, cylinders, pyramids—and they retain that mathematical purity even as he dresses them in classical ornament drawn from his antiquarian studies. So, when he came to design his house in Mantua he organized its square footprint around a circular interior courtyard—the kind of pristine, abstract clarity that many ordinary clients would presume to be inherently impractical. Being a painter, he filled the house with paintings and frescoes—little of which survive. It was still sufficiently impressive to have merited praise from Vasari when he visited the city for a few weeks as the guest of Giulio Romano in 1541. While there, in the company of the transplanted Roman artist-architect who dominated the Gonzaga’s building enterprises for two decades (see Chapter VIII), Vasari had the opportunity to visit Giulio’s own house which, if not marked by the same abstract rigor as Mantegna’s, was perhaps more profusely filled with all sorts of artwork: the entry door was crowned by an antique sculpture of Mercury, and Giulio (like Mantegna) was an assiduous collector of ancient coins, which he proudly displayed. This too is allied with a then-current idea of the virtuoso, someone who possessed, and was knowledgeable about, rarities of human artifice. In this and other ways Giulio was modeling himself on his mentor, Raphael, who Vasari claims was on the verge of being named a cardinal when he died.


And, speaking of performance:

17 July 2013

Emulation: VII.2 Il Palio in Movimento

Il Giorno di San Paolino

Despite a series of vicissitudes with the fortunes of my palio that are perhaps best left to some future memoirs, the day of the feast of San Paolino (12 July) and the palio events of the evening were, for me at least, a mini-miracle. The balestrieri (crossbowmen), the sbandieratori (flag throwers), the tamburini (drummers), the dancers in costume, provided a context for the carrying of the painted palio that evocatively connected what I do with the tradition from which it comes. It is rare that art has that sort of overtly public, and portable, role, and that classical work is framed by sympathetic sounds and ceremonies. It is certainly the first time a painting of mine was accompanied by costumed guards with pikes. Of course, for the balestrieri the painted palio was their context, and for them the evening was instead all about arrows and a target. The winner was Massimo Baldocchi, of the terziero S. Martino.

the palio among its competitors

re-enacting the Miracle of S. Paolino

entering S. Paolino for the mass
the palio in procession on Via Fillungo
the palio entering the
Piazza S. Martino

Master of Ceremonies

the palio awaiting the crossbow competition

the crossbow winners and the palio





Following are some local news stories on the palio:




02 July 2013

Emulation: VII.1 The Palio in Action

Lucca’s Feast of San Paolino

Some of the events leading up to the crossbow competition on the feast of San Paolino in Lucca, for which I painted the Palio (banner):

Saturday, 6 July 10:30am, via del Moro, Loggiato Palazzo Santini, exhibition of the bozzetti (models) submitted for the competition to paint the Palio

Thursday, 11 July 21:15, Piazza S. Martino, drawing for the shooting order of the crossbow competitors
21:30 S. Michele, vigil prayer service
22:00 from Piazza S. Michele to Basilica of S. Paolino, torch lit procession of S. Paolino, religious communities and historic groups
22:30 Basilica of S. Paolino, blessing of the city, prayers of the crossbowmen and solemn motet for S. Paolino (Polifonica Lucchese)

Friday, 12 July 11am mass at S. Paolino
12:00 artillery firing at the S. Donato bastion and gate, recalling the miracle of S. Paolino
17:00 Sagrato, basilica of S. Paolino, award ceremony for shop window displays
18:30 Basilica di S. Paolino, solemn pontifical mass, presiding Msgr. Italo Castellani, Archbishop of Lucca
the mayor of Lucca offers a votive candle in the name of the city and
the mayor of Bagni di Lucca offers oil for the lamp in S. Paolino in the name of the municipalities of the archdiocese
21:00 Piazza S. Martino, 39th Crossbow Palio in honor of S. Paolino, competitors from the three Terzieri (districts) of Lucca

Saturday, 13 July 18:00 Piazza S. Martino, 1st tourney of San Paolino, antique archery competition
21:00 Piazza S. Martino, flag throwing show




20 June 2013

Emulation: VI.3 America and Europe


ARTS ABROAD

the bozzetto or model
submitted for the competition
I’m winding up my last stab at edits of my book The Challenge of Emulation in Art and Architecture (due out from Ashgate in November). And I am happy to say I won the competition to paint this year’s Palio for Lucca’s feast of San Paolino (to be celebrated with a crossbow competition on 12 July). Having a foot in both the US and in Italy is a privilege, and being able to contribute in some way to the culture that sponsored the Renaissance is at once daunting and invigorating. Lucca’s Compagnia Balestrieri may have recreated the palio competition only 39 years ago, but the commitment and pride they bring to their reconstituted tradition speaks of a connection to their past that is centuries old. Sometimes traditions have to be recreated from scratch. It is just so for classical artists.

I came across an article in the recent Vanity Fair by A. A. Gill on some Europeans’ penchant for bashing Americans. While I agree with the author that the bashing is blunt and ill informed, I might disagree with the assumptions that underlie his defense of Americans. Although he rightly makes a case for America’s European roots, like many on both sides of the Atlantic he sees the US’ great cultural accomplishment as extending the Enlightenment project to greater liberation from the Old World’s supposedly worn-out classical culture; and while we contributed much that was new to the visual arts and music, he also naturally makes the case for America’s preeminence in the sciences. Radical arts and progressive science are, in defense of America against European disdain, powerful arguments.

America has also produced great scholars of European culture, like architectural historians Henry Millon and James Ackerman; has valorized and helped sustain European culinary traditions in the persons of Julia Child and Burton Anderson; has been a major contributor in both sweat equity and money for the restoration of Europe’s cultural heritage; has built classical buildings that merit consideration as part of the Western canon; and has produced art in the context of the great figurative traditions of European painting in the persons of Benjamin West and John Singer Sargent.

Yet if those traditions that many still endorse are European in origin, so too is the radical Modernism that has so relentlessly worked at (and mostly succeeded in) obliterating them. America’s native architectural modernism was of a Sullivan and Wright kind, pragmatic in terms of technologies but still rooted in traditional forms, until European exiles brought something much more abstract to those shores. Our modern painting was ashcan realism until we became seduced by cubism and abstraction. If we embraced the imported architecture wholly—because it satisfied our pragmatism at least as much as our preferences for simplicity—and applied it on an unforeseen scale, it is no less European for that.

And about that there are not a few regrets. Artists in particular over the last couple of decades have striven to recover what we once knew about representation, and while England has a number of very able figurative artists, the US is home to a miraculous, burgeoning realist movement. Ateliers are everywhere, and publications like American Artist magazine disseminate a broad body of knowledge that has been recovered when it had not been sustained.

But if that recovery is colored by a decisively American penchant for pragmatism and mechanics—how to paint water, tricks for painting at night, five common mistakes in drawing the human form—there are some of us who want to recover the whole of the figurative tradition, whose pinnacle is the classical. One major impediment to that recovery is that there are precious few opportunities, clients, or markets for that kind of work.

the modified design
Which is why it is so exciting for me to be able to paint the palio for Lucca this year. Here is not only a subject—the patron saint, the fourth centenary of the city walls’ completion, crossbowmen in costume—but a public purpose to art that we mostly lack in America. The banner will be carried around town all day leading up to the nighttime competition, a display that challenges any artist to give her or his best. And many artists once did: Raphael’s first major independent commission was for a processional banner for Città di Castello, and Guido Reni painted an important one for Bologna, the Pala del Voto.

When the Palio is presented to the pubic sometime before the actual event I will share the final painting here. In the meantime, I am sharing the bozzetto, or model, submitted for the competition, along with some progress photos of the final work which I'll publish periodically. Some changes to the model were requested, not the least of which was the image of a crossbow (balestra)…