Ubrary 3W3fl2062g9 >illlllYALE UNIVERSITYI > SCHOOL OF THE FINE AtCTS < ALBERT DURER ALBERT DURER BY r STURGE MOORE LONDON: DUCKWORTH AND CO. NEW YORK: CHARLES SCRIBNER'S SONS 1905 A ll rights reserved Printed by Ballantvne, Hanson &^ Co. At the Ballantyne Press t'EIMTED m GT. BRITAIN PREFACE When the late Mr. Arthur Strong asked me to undertake the present volume, I pointed out to him that, to fulfil the advertised programme of the Series he was editing, was more than could be hoped from my attainments. He replied, that in the case of Durer a book, fulfilling that programme, was not called for, and that what he wished me to attempt, was an appreciation of this great artist in relation to general ideas. I had hoped to benefit very largely by my editor's advice and supervision, but this his illness and death prevented. His great gifts and brilliant accomplishments, already darkened and distressed by disease, Avere all too soon to be utterly quenched ; and I can but here express, not only my sense of personal loss in the hopes which his friendly welcome and generous intercourse had created and which have been so cruelly dashed by the event, but also that of the void which his disappearance has left in the too thin ranks of those who, filled with reverence and enthusiasm for the great traditions of the past, seem nevertheless eager and capable of gi-appling with the unwieldy present. Let and restricted had been the recognition of his maturing worth, and now we must do without both him and the impetus of his so nearly assured success. vi PREFACE The present volume, then, is not the result of new research ; nor is it an abstract resuming historical and critical discoveries on its subject up to date. Of this latter there are several already before the British public ; the former, as I said, it was not for me to attempt. Nor do I feel my book to be altogether even what it was intended to be ; but am conscious that too much space has been given to the enumeration of Durer's principal works and the events of his life without either being made exhaustive. Still, I hope that even these parts may be found profitable by those who are not already familiar with the subjects with which they deal. To those for whom these subjects are well known, I should like to point out that Parts I. and IV. and very much of Part HI. embody my chief intention ; that chapter 1 of Part I. finds a further illustration in division iii. of chapter 4, Part II. ; and that division vi., chapter 1, Part IL, should be taken as prefatory to chapter 1, Part IV. Should exception be taken to the works chosen as illus trations, I would explain that the means of reproduction, the degree of reduction necessitated by the size of the page, and other outside considerations, have severely limited my choice. It is entirely owing to the extreme kindness of the Durer Society — more especially of its courteous and enthusiastic secretaries, Mr. Campbell Dodgson and Mr. Peartree — that four copper-plates have so greatly enhanced the adequacy of the volume in this respect. I have gratefully to acknowledge Sir Martin Conway's kindness in permitting me to quote so liberally from his "Literary Remains of Albrecht Diirer," by far the best book on this great artist known to me. Mr. Charles PREFACE vii Eaton's translation of Thausing's "Life of Diirer," the "Portfolios of the Diirer Society," and Dr. Lippman's " Drawings of Albrecht Diirer," are the only other works on my subject to which I feel bound to acknowledge my indebtedness. Lastly, I must express deep gratitude to my learned friend, Mr. Campbell Dodgson, for having so generously consented, by reading the proofs, to mitigate my defect in scholarship. CONTENTS Preface PAGE V PART I CONCERNING GENERAL IDEAS IMPORTANT TO THE COMPREHENSION OF DURER'S LIFE AND ART CHAP. I. The Idea of Proportion ... 3 IL The Influence of Religion on the Creative Impulse ....... 23 PART II DURER'S LIFE IN RELATION TO THE TIMES IN WHICH HE LIVED I. Durer's Origin, Youth, and Education . 53 II. The World in which He Lived ... 68 III. Durer at Venice 79 IV. His Patrons and Friends .... 96 V. Durer, Luther, and the Humanists 129 VI. Durer's Journey to the Netherlands . . 141 VII. Durer's L.\st Years . . . .168 X CONTENTS PART III DURER AS A CREATOR CHAP. I. Durer's Pictures II. Durer's Portraits . III. Durer's Drawings .... IV. Durer's Metal Engravings 'V. Durer's Woodcuts .... VI. Durer's Influences and Verses PAGE 199 215 227 244259268 PART IV DURER'S IDEAS I. The Idea of a Canon of Proportion for the Human Figure ..... II. The Importance of Docility . III. The Last Tradition IV. Beauty ..... V. Nature ..... VI. The Choice of an Artist VII. Technical Precepts VIII. In Conclusion . 277301 314319325 328 334 338 ILLUSTRATIONS Apollo and Diana. Metal Engraving Frontispiece Water-colour drawing of a Hare To face page 22 Pilate Washing his Hands. Metal En- graving }> 52 Agnes Frey Between pages 6& and 67 " Mein Angnes " To face page 66 Wilibald Pirkheimer . • n 80 Hans Burgkmair . JJ 91 Adoration of the Trinity 3f 96 St. Christopher . Betmeen pages 104 and 105 Assumption of the Magdalen jj 104 and 105 Durer's Mother . • To face page 106 Maximilian 122 Frederick the Wise 126 Silver-point Portrait . 144 Erasmus 148 Drawing of a Lion 156 Lucas van der Leyden 162 Peter and John at the Beautiful Gate. Metal Engraving . 198 Detail from "The Agony Garden " . Beiu-een pages xii ILLUSTRATIONS St. George and St. Eustache Martyrdom of Ten Thousand Saints . Road to Calvary Portrait of Durer Portrait of Durer Albert Durer the Elder Oswolt Krel Portrait at Hampton Court Portrait of a Lady Michel Wolgemuth Hans Imhof " Jakob MufFel" Study of a Hound Memento Mei . Silver-point Portrait . Portrait in Black Chalk Cherub for a Crucifixion Apollo and Diana An Old Castle . Melancholia To face page 204 209 Between pages 214 and 215 To face page 21 0 218 Between pages 220 and 221 220 and 221 222 and 223 222 and 223 224 and 225 224 and 225 To face page 226 228230 232 and 233 232 and 233 To face page 234236242 248 the Angel with Sudarium The Small Horse The Great Fortune, or Nemesis Silver-point Drawing . Between pages 250 and 251 „ 250 and 251 To face page 252 Between pages 255 and 256 „ 255 and 256 ILLUSTRATIONS xiii St. Michael and the Dragon . . To face page 262 Detail from "The Meeting at the Golden Gate" .... Between pages 264 and 265 Detail from " The Nativity " „ 264 and 265 Durer's Armorial Bearings . . ., 266 and 267 Christ haled before Annas . . „ 266 and 267 The Last Supper To face page 270 Saint Antony. Metal Engraving „ 276 " In the Eighteenth Year " . . „ 288 " Una Vilana Wendisch " . „ 304 Charcoal Drawing ..... „ 320 PART I CONCERNING GENERAL IDEAS IMPORTANT TO THE COMPREHENSION OF DURER'S LIFE AND ART CHAPTER I THE IDEA OF PROPORTION I Ich hab vernomen wie der siben weysen aus briechenland ainer gelert hab das dymass in alien dingen sitlichen und naturlichen das pest sey. Ddrer, British Museum MS., vol. iv., 82a. I have heard how one of the Seven Sages of Greece taught that measure is in all things, physical and moral, best. La souveraine habilete consiste a bien connaltre le prix des choses. La RocHEFODCAnLD, m. 252. Sovereign skill consists in thoroughly understanding the value of things. The attempt that the last quarter century has witnessed, to introduce the methods of science into the criticism of works of art, has tended, it seems to me, to put the question of their value into the background. The easily scandalous inquiries, "Who.?" "When.?" "Where.?" have assumed an impertinent predominance. When I hear people very decidedly asserting that such a picture was painted by such an one, not generally supposed to be the author, at such a time, &c. &c., I often feel uneasy in the same way as one does on being addressed in a loud voice in a church or a picture gallery, where other persons are 4 ALBERT DURER absorbed in an acknowledged and respected contemplation or study. I feel inclined to blush and whisper, for fear of being supposed to know the speaker too well. It is an awkward moment with me, for I am in fact very good friends with many such persons. " Sovereign skill consists in thoroughly understanding the value of things" — not their commercial value only, though that is sovereign skill on the Exchange, but their value for those whose chief riches are within them. The value of works of art is an intimate experience, and cannot be estimated by the methods of exact science as the weight of a planet can. There are and have been forgeries that are more beautiful, therefore more valuable, than genuine specimens of the class of work which they figure as. I feel that the specialist, with his special measure and point of view, often endangers the fair name and good repute of the real estimate ; and that nothing but the dominion and diffusion of general ideas can defend us against the specialist and keep the specialist from being carried away by bad habits resulting from his devotion to a single inquiry. There was one general idea, of the greatest importance in determining the true value of things, which preoccupied Durer's mind and haunted his imagination : the idea of proportion. I propose therefore to attempt to make clear to myself and my readers what the idea of proportion really implies, and of what service a sense for proportion really is; secondly, to determine the special use of the term in relation to the appreciation of works of art; thirdly, in relation to their infernal structure; — before proceeding to the special studies of Durer as a man and an artist. REASON'S FUNCTION II I conceive the human reason to be the antagonist of all known forces other than itself, and that therefore its most essential character is the hope and desire to control and transform the universe ; or, failing that, to annihilate, if not the universe, at least itself and the consciousness of a monster fact which it entirely condemns. In this concep tion I believe myself to be at one with those by whom men have been most influenced, and who, with or without confidence in the support of unknown powers, have set themselves deliberately against the face of things to die or conquer. This being so, and man individually weak, it has been the avowed object of great characters — carrying with them the instinctive consent of nations — to establish current values for all things, according as their imagination could turn them to account as effective aids of reason : that is, as they could be made to advance her apparent empire over other elemental forces, such as motion, physical life, &c. This evaluation, in so far as it is constant, results in what we call civilisation, and is the only bond of society. With difficulty is the value of new acquisitions recognised even in the realm of science, until the imagina tion can place them in such a light as shall make them appear to advance reason's ends, which accounts for the reluctance that has been shown to accept many scientific results. Reason demands that the world she would create shall be a fact, and declares that the world she would transform is the real world, but until the imagination can find a function for it in reason's ideal realm, every piece of knowledge remains useless, or even an obstacle in the way 6 ALBERT DURER of our intended advance. This applies to individuals just as truly as it does to mankind. And since man's reason is a natural phenomenon and does apparently belong to the class of elemental forces, this warfare against the apparent fact, and the fortitude and hope which its whole-hearted prosecution begets, appear as a natural law to the intelli gence and as a command and promise to the reason. The alternative between the will to cease and the will to serve reason, with which I start out, may not seem necessary to all. " Forgive their sin — and if not, blot me I pray thee out of thy book," was Moses' prayer ; and to me it seems that only by lethargy can any soul escape from facing this alternative. The human mind in so far as it is active always postulates, " Let that which I desire come to pass, or let me cease ! " Nor is there any diversity possible as to what really is desirable : Man desires the full and harmonious development of his faculties. As to how this end may most probably be attained, there is diversity enough to represent every possible blend of ignorance with knowledge, of lethargy with energy, of cowardice with courage. " So endless and exorbitant ai'e the desires of men, whether considered in their persons or their states, that they will grasp at all, and can form no scheme of perfect happiness with less." * So writes the most powerful of English prose-writers. And this hope and desire, which is reason, once thrown down, the most powerful among poets has brought from human lips this estimate of life — " It is a tale Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury. Signifying nothing." * Swift, " Contests and Dissensions in Athens and Rome." REASON'S ACHIEVEMENT 7 No one knows whether reason's object will or can be attained; but for the present each man finds confidence and encouragement in so far as he is able to imagine all things working together for the good of those who desire good — in short, for reasonable beings.* The more he knows, the greater labour it is for him to imagine this ; but the more he concentrates his faculties on doing good and creating good things, the more his imagination glows and shines and discovers to him new possibilities of success : the better he is able to find — " Sermons in stones and good in everything ; " " And make a moral of the devil himself." But how is it that reason can accept an imagination that makes what in a cold light she considers her enemy, appear her friend .^ All things impress the mind with two contra dictory notions — their actual condition and their perfection. Even the worst of its kind impresses on us an idea of what the best would be, or we could not know it for the worst. Reason, then, seizes on this aspect of things which suggests * It may be, urged that diversities of opinion exist as to what good is. The convenience of the words " good " and ' ' evil ' ' corresponds to a need created by a common experience in the same way as the con venience of the words " light " and " darkness " does. A child might consider that a diamond generated light in the same way as a candle does. He would be mistaken, but this would not affect the correctness of his application of the word " light " to his experience ; if he con fused light with darkness he must immediately become unintelligible. Good and light are perceived and named — no one can say more of them ; the effects of both may be described with more or less accuracy. To say that light is a mode of motion does not define it ; we ask at once. What mode ? And the only answer is, that which produces the effect of light. A man born blind, though he knew what was meant by motion, could never deduce from this knowledge a conception of light. 8 ALBERT DURER their perfection, and awards them her attention in propor tion as such aspect makes their perfection seem near, or as it may further her in transforming the most pressing of other evils. All life tends to affirm its own character ; and the essential characteristic of man is reason, which labours to perfect all things that he judges to be good, and to transform all evil. Ultimate results are out of sight for all human faculties except the early-waking eyes of long-chastened hope ; but reason loves this visionary mood, though she prefer that it be sung, and find that less ¦lyrical speech brings on it something of ridicule; for such a rendering betrays, as a rule, faint desire or small power to serve her in those who use it. The sense of proportion, then, is that fineness of suscepti bility by which we appreciate in a given object, person, force, or mood, serviceableness in regard to reason's work ; in other words, by which we estimate the capacity to transform the Universe in such a way that men may ulti mately be enabled to give their hearty consent to its existence, which at present no man rationally can. Ill Now, art appeals to fine susceptibilities ; for, as I have explained elsewhere,* the value of works of art depends on their having come as " real and intimate experiences to a large number of gifted men " — men who have some kinship to that " finely touched and gifted man, the tii^wrje of the Greeks," to use the phrase of our greatest modem critic. And in so far as we are able to judge between works successfully making such an appeal, we must be governed * The Monthly Review, October 1902, " Rodin." CONSCIENCE IN .ESTHETICS 9 by this sense of proportion, which measures how things stand in regard to reason ; that is, not merely intellect, not merely emotion, but the alliance of both by means of the imagination in aid of man's most central demand — the demand for nobler life. Perhaps I ought to point out before proceeding, that this position is not that of the writers on art most in view at the present day. It is the negation of the so-called scien tific criticism, and also of the personal theory that reduces art to an expression of, and an appeal to, individual tem peraments ; it is the assertion of the sovereignty of the aesthetic conscience on exactly the same grounds as sove reignty is claimed for the moral conscience. .^Esthetics deals with the morality of appeals addressed to the senses. That is, it estimates the success of such appeals in regard to the promotion of fuller and more harmonious life. Flaubert wrote : " Le genie n'est pas rare maintenant, mais ce que per sonne n'a plus et ce qu'il faut tacher d'avoir, c'est la con science." (" Genius is not rare nowadays, but conscience is what nobody has and what one should strive after.") To-day I am thinking of a painter. Painting is an art addressed primarily to the eye, and not to the intelligence, not to the imagination, save as these may be reached through the eye — that most delicate organ of infinite susceptibility, which teaches us the meaning of the word light — a word so often uttered with stress of ecstasy, of longing, of despair, and of every other shade of emotion, that the sound of it must soon be almost as powerful with the young heart, almost as immediate in its effect, as the break of day itself, gladdening the eyes and glorifying the 10 ALBERT DURER earth. And how often is this joy received through the eye entrusted back to it for expression ? For the eye can speak with varieties, delicacies, and subtle shades of motion far beyond the attainment of any other organ. "This art of painting is made for the eyesj for sight is the noblest sense of man,"* says Durer ; and again : " It is ordained that never shall any man be able, out of his own thoughts, to make a beautiful figure, unless, by much study, he hath well stored his mind. That then is no longer to be called his own ; it is art acquired and learnt, which soweth, waxeth, and beareth fruit after its kind. Thence the gathered secret treasure of the heart is mani fested openly in the work, and the new creature which a man createth in his heart, appeareth in the form of a thing." t Yes, indeed, the function of art is far from being con fined to telling us what we see, whatever some may pretend, or however naturally any small nature may desire to con fine, teach, or regulate great ones. All so-called scientific methods of creating or criticising works of art are inade quate, because the only truly scientific statements that can be made about these inquiries are that nothing is certain — that no method ensures success, and that no really impor tant quality can be defined ; for what man can say why one cloud is more beautiful than another in the same sky, any more than he can explain why, of two men equally absorbed in doing their duty, one impresses him as being more holy than the other ? The degrees essential to both kinds of judgment escape all definition ; only the imagination can * " Literary Remains of Albrecht Durer," p. 177. t Ibid, p. 247. ART NOT CAPRICIOUS 11 at times bring them home to us, only the refined taste or chastened conscience, as the case may be, witnesses with our spirit that its judgment is just, and bids us recognise a master in him who delivers it. As the expression on a face speaks to a delicate sense, often communicating more, other, and better than can be seen, so the proportion, harmony, rhythm of a painting may beget moods and joys that require the full resources of a well-stored mind and disciplined character in order that they may be fully relished — in brief, demand that maturity of reason which is the mark of victorious man. Such being my conception, it will easily be perceived how anxious I must be to truly discern and express the relation between such objects as works of art by common consent so highly honoured, and at the same time so active in their effect upon the most exquisitely endowed of man kind. Especially since to-day caprice, humour and tem perament are, by the majority of writers on art, acclaimed for the radical characteristic of the human creative faculty, instead of its perversion and disease ; and it is thought that to be whimsical, moody, or self-indulgent best fits a man both to create and appraise works of art, whereas to become so really is the only way in which a man capable of such high tasks can with certainty ruin and degrade his faculties. Precious, surpassingly precious indeed, must every manifestation of such faculty before its final extinc tion remain, since the race produces comparatively few endowed after this kind. Perhaps a sufficient illustration of this prevalent fallacy may be drawn from Mr. Whistler's " Ten O'Clock," where he speaks of art : " A whimsical goddess, and a capricious, her strong 12 ALBERT DURER sense of joy tolerates no dulness, and, live we never so spotlessly, still may she turn her back upon us. As from time immemorial, she has done upon the Swiss in their mountains." Here is no proof of caprice, save on the witty writer's part ; for men who fast are not saved from bad temper, nor have the kindly necessarily discreet tongues. The Swiss may be brave and honest, and yet duU. Virtue is her own reward, and art her own. Virtue rewards the saint, art the artist ; but men are rewarded for attention to morality by some measure of joy in virtue, for attention to beauty by some measure of joy in works of art. Between the artist and the Philistine is no great gulf fixed, in the sense that the witty "master of the butterfly" pretends to assume, but an infinite and gentle decline of persons re presenting every possible blend of the virtues and faults of these two types. Again, an artist is miscalled " master of art." "Where he is, there she appears," is airy impu dence. " Where she wills to be, there she chooses a man to serve her," would not only have been more gallant but more reasonable ; for that " The wind bloweth where it listeth, and thou hearest the sound thereof, but canst not tell whence it cometh and whither it goeth : so is every one that is bom of the spirit," and that " many are called, few chosen," are sayings as true of the influence which kindleth art as of that which quickeneth to holiness. Art is not dignified by being called whimsical or capricious. What can a man explain ? The intention, behind the wind, behind the spirit, behind the creative instinct, is dark. But man is true to his own most essential character when, if he cannot refrain from prating of such mysteries, he qualifies them as hope would have him, with the noblest ART NOT SCIENCE 13 of his virtues ; not when he speaks of the unknown, in whose hands his destiny so largely rests, slightingly, as of a woman whom he has seduced because he despised her — calling her capricious because she answered to his caprice, whimsical, because she was as flighty as his error. It is not art's function to reward virtue. But, caprices and whimseys being ascribed to a goddess, it will be natural to expect them in her worshipper ; and Mr. Whistler re vealed the limitations of his genius by whimseys and caprice. Though it was in their relations to the world that this goddess and her devotee claimed freedoms so far from perfect, yet this, their avowed characteristic abroad, I think in some degree disturbed their domestic relations. Though others have underlined the absurdity of this theory by applying themselves to it with more faith and less sense, I have chosen to quote from the " Ten O'Clock," because I admire it and accept most of the ideas about art advanced therein. The artist who wrote it was able, in Durer's phrase, " to prove " what he wrote " with his hand." Most of those who have elaborated what was an occasional unsoundness of his doctrine into ridiculous reli gions are as unable to create as they are to think ; there is no need to record names which it is wisdom to forget. But it may be well to point out that Mr. Whistler does not succeed in glorifying gi-eat artists when he declares that beauty " to them was as much a matter of certainty and triumph a.s is to the astronomer the verification of the result, foreseen with the light granted to him alone." No, he only sets up a false analogy ; for the true parallel to the artist is the saint, not the astronomer ; both are con vinced, neither understands. Art is no more the reward of intelligence than of virtue. She permits no caprice in her 14 ALBERT DURER own realm. Loyalty is the only virtue she insists on, loyalty in regard to her servant's experience of beauty ; he may be immoral in every other way and she not desert him ; but let him turn Balaam and declare beauty absent where he feels its presence — though in doing this he hopes to advance virtue or knowledge, she needs no better than an ass to rebuke him. Nothing effects more for anarchy than these notions that art derives from individual caprice, or defends virtue, or demonstrates knowledge ; for they are all based on those flattering hopes of the unsuccessful, that chance rules both in life and art, or that it is possible to serve two masters. Doctrines often repeated gain easy credence ; and, since art demands leisure in order to be at all enjoyed, ideas about it, in so fatiguing a life as ours has become, take men off" their guard, when their habitual caution is laid to sleep, and, by an over-easiness, they are inclined to spoil both their sense of distinction and their children. Yes, they consent to theatres that degrade them, because they distract and amuse ; and read journals that are smart and diverting at the expense of dignity and truth — in the same way as they smile at the child whom reason bids them reprove, and with the like tragic result ; for they become incapable of enjoying works of art, as the child is incapacitated for the best of social intercourse. To prophesy smooth things to people in this condition, and flatter their dulness, is to be no true friend ; and so the modern art-critic and journalist is often the insidious enemy of the civilisation he contents. Nothing strikes the foreigner coming to England more than our lack of general ideas. Our art criticism is no exception ; it, like our literature and politics, is happy-go- DURER'S APPEAL TO CONSCIENCE 15 lucky and delights in the pot-shot. We oflen hear this attributed admiringly to " the sporting instinct." " If God, in his own time, granteth me to write some thing further about matters connected with painting, I wiU do so, in hope that this art may not rest upon use and wont alone, but that in time it may be taught on true and orderly principles, and may be understood to the praise of God and the use and pleasure of all lovers of art." * Our art is still worse off" than our trade or our politics, for it does not even rest upon use and wont, but is wholly in the air. Yet the typical modern aesthete has learnt where to take cover, for, though destitute of defence, he has not entirely lost the instinct for self-preservation ; and, when he finds the eye of reason upon him, he immediately flies to the diversity of opinions. But Durer follows him even there with the perfect good faith of a man in earnest. " Men deliberate and hold numberless differing opinions about beauty, and they seek after it in many diff'erent ways, although ugliness is thereby rather attained. Being then, as we are, in such a state of error, I know not certainly what the ultimate measure of true beauty is, and cannot describe it aright. But glad should I be to render such help as I can, to the end that the gross deformities of our work might be and remain pruned away and avoided, unless indeed any one prefers to bestow great labour upon the production of deformities. We are brought back, therefore, to the aforesaid judgment of men, which con. sidereth one figure beautiful at one time and another at another. . . . " Because now we cannot altogether attain unto perfec tion, shall we therefore wholly cease from learning ? B}- * " Literary Remains of Albrecht Diirer," p. 252. 16 ALBERT DURER no means. Let us not take unto ourselves thoughts fit for cattle. For evil and good lie before men, wherefore it behoveth the rational man to choose the good." * A man may see, if he will but watch, who is more finely touched and gifted than himself. In all the various fields of human endeavour, on such men he should try to form himself; for only thus can he enlarge his nature, correct his opinions. Something he can learn from this man, something from that ; and it is rational to learn and be taught. Are we to be cattle or gods ? " Is it not written in your law, I said, ' Ye are gods ? ' " Reason demands that each man form himself on the pattern of a god, and God is an empty name if reason be not the will of God. Then he whom reason hath brought up may properly be called a son of God, a son of man, a child of light. But it is easier to bob to such phrases than to understand them. However, their mechanical repetition does not prevent their having meant something once, does not prevent their meaning being their true value. It is time we understood our art, just as it is time we understood our religion. Docility, as I have pointed out elsewhere, is one of the marks of genius. Durer's spirit is the spirit of the great artist who will learn even from "dull men of little judgment." " Let none be ashamed to learn, for a good work re- quireth good counsel. Nevertheless, whosoever taketh counsel in the arts, let him take it from one thoroughly versed in those matters, who can prove what he saith with his hand. Howbeit any one may give thee counsel ; and when thou hast done a work pleasing to thyself, it is good for thee to show it to dull men of little judgment that * " Literary Remains of Albrecht Durer," pp. 244 and 245. PROPORTION IN DESIGN 17 they may give their opinion of it. As a rule they pick out the most faulty points, whilst they entirely pass over the good. If thou findest something they say true, thou mayst thus better thy work." * Those who are thoroughly versed in art are the great artists ; we have guides then, and we have a way — the path they have trodden — and we have company, the gifted and docile men of to-day whom we see to be improving themselves ; and, in so far as we are reasonable, a sense of proportion is ours, which we may improve ; and it will help us to catch up better and yet better company until we enjoy the intimacy of the noblest, and know as we are known. Then : " May we not consider it a sign of sanity when we regard the human spirit as ... a poet, and art as a half written poem ? Shall we not have a sorry dis appointment if its conclusion is merely novel, and not the fulfilment and vindication of those great things gone before ? " f For my own part, those appear to me the grandest characters who, on finding that there is no other purchase for effort but only hope, and that they can never cease from hope but by ceasing to live, clear their minds of all idle acquiescence in what could never be hoped, and concentrate their energies on conquering whatever in their own nature, and in the world about them, militates against their most essential character — reason, which seeks always to give a higher value to life. IV When we speak of the sense of proportion displayed in the design of a building, many will think that the word is * " Literary Remains of Albrecht Durer," p. i8o. f The Monthly Review, April 1901, " In Defence of Reynolds." B 18 ALBERT DURER used in quite a different sense, and one totally unrelated to those which I have been discussing. But no ; life and art are parallel and correspond throughout ; ethics are the ajsthetics of life, religion the art of living. Taste and conscience only differ in their provinces, not in their procedure. Both are based on instinctive preferences ; the canon of either is merely so many of those preferences as, by their constant recurrence to individuals gifted with the power of drawing others after them, are widely accepted. The preference of serenity to melancholy, of light to dark ness, are among the most firmly established in the canon, that is all. The sense of proportion within a design is employed to stimulate and delight the eye. Ordinary people may fear there is some abstruse science about this. Not at all ; it is as simple as relishing milk and honey, and its development an exact parallel to the training of the palate to distinguish the flavours of teas, coffees and wines. " Taste and see " is the whole business. There are many people who have no hesitation in picking out what to their eye is the wainscot panel with the richest grain : they see it at once. So with etchings ; if people would only forget that they are works of art, forget all the false or ill- understood standards which they have been led to suppose applicable, and look at them as they might at agate stones ; or choose out the richest in effect : the most suit able for a gay room, or a hall, or a library, as though they were patterned stuffs for curtains ; they would come a thousand times nearer a right appreciation of Durer's success than by making a pot-shot to lasso the masterpiece with the tangle of literary rubbish which is known as art criticism. The harmonies and contrasts of juxtaposed colours or SINCERITY NOT TRUTH ESSENTIAL 19 textures are affected by quantity, and a sense of proportion decides what quantities best produce this effect and what that. The correctness or amount of information to be conveyed in the delineation of some object, in relation to the mood which the artist has chosen shall dominate his work, is determined by his sense of proportion. He may distort an object to any extent or leave it as vague as the shadow on a wall in diffused light, or he may make it precise and particular as ever Jan Van Eyck did ; so only that its distortion or elaboration is so proportioned to the other objects and intentions of his work as to promote its success in the eyes of the beholder. There are no fallacies greater than the prevalent ones conveyed by the expressions " out of drawing " or " untrue to nature." There is no such thing as correct drawing or an outside standard of truth for works of art. " The conception of every work of art carries within it its own rule and method, which must be found out before it can be achieved." " Chaque oeuvre a faire a sa poetique en soi, qu'il faut trouver," said Flaubert. Truth in a work of art is sincerity. That a man says what he really means — shows us what he really thinks to be beautiful — is all that reason bids us ask for. No science or painstaking can make up for his not doing this. No lack of skill or observation can entirely frustrate his communicating his intention to kindred natures if he is utterly sincere. An infant communicates its joy. It is probable that the inexpressible is never felt. Stammering becomes more eloquent than oratory, a child's impulsive ness wiser than circumlocutory experience. When a single intention absorbs the whole nature, communication is direct and immediate, and makes impotence itself a means 20 ALBERT DURER of effectiveness. So the naiveties of early art put to shame the purposeless parade of prodigious skill. Wherever there is communication there is art ; but there are evil commu nications and there is vicious art, though, perhaps, great sincerity is incompatible with either. For an artist to be deterred by other people's demands means that he is not artist enough ; it is what his reason teaches him to demand of himself that matters, though, doubtless, the good desire the approval of kindred natures. A work of art addresses the eye by means of chosen pro portions ; it may present any number of facts as exactly as may be, but if it offend the eye it is a mere misapplication of industry, or the illustration of a scientific treatise out of place ; and those that choose ribbons well are better artists than the man that made it. Or again it may overflow with poetical thought and suggestion, or have the stuff" to make a first-rate story in it ; but, if it offend the eye, it is merely a misapplication of imagination, invention or learning, and the girl who puts a charming nosegay together is a better artist than he who painted it. On the other hand, though it have no more significance than a glass of wine and a loaf of bread, if the eye is rejoiced by gazing on the paint that expresses them, it is a work of art and a fine achievement. Still, it may be as fanciful as a fairy-tale, or as loaded with import as the Crucifixion ; and, if it stimulates the eye to take delight in its surfaces over and above mere curiosity, it is a work of art, and great in proportion as the significance of what it conveys is brought home to us by the very quality of the stimulus that is created in return for our gaze. For painting is the result of a power to speak beautifully with paint, as poetry is of a power to express beautifully by means of words either HARMONY A CONQUEST 21 simple things or those which demand the effort of a well- trained mind in order to be received and comprehended. The mistake made by impressionists, luminarists, and other modern artists, is that a tme statement of how things appear to them will suffice ; it will not, unless things appear beautiful to them, and they render them beautifully. It will not, because science is not art, because knowledge is a different thing from beauty. A true statement may be repulsive and degrading ; whereas an affirmation of beauty, whether it be true or fancied, is always moving, and if delivered with corresponding grace is inspiring — is a work of art and " a joy for ever." For reason demands that all the eye sees shall be beautiful, and give such pleasure as best consists with the universe becoming what reason demands that it shall become. This demand of reason is perfectly arbitrary ? Yes, but it is also inevitable, necessi tated by the nature of the human character. It is equally arbitrary and equally inevitable that man must, where science is called for, in the long run prefer a true statement to a lie. From art reason demands beautiful objects, from science true statements : such is human nature ; for the possession of this reason that judges and condemns the universe, and demands and attempts to create something better, is that which differentiates human life from all other known forces — is that by which men may be more than conquerors, may make peace with the universe ; for " A peace is of the nature of a conquest ; For then both parties nobly are subdued And neither party loser." Of such a nature is the only peace that the soul can make with the body — that man can make with nature — 22 ALBERT DURER that habit can make with instinct — that art can make with impulse. In order to establish such a peace the imagina tion must train reason to see a friend in her enemy, the physical order. For, as Reynolds says of the complete artist : "He will pick up from dung-hills, what, by a nice chemistry, passing through his own mind, shall be con verted into pure gold, and under the rudeness of Gothic essays, he will find original, rational, and even sublime inventions." * It is not too much to say that the nature both of the artist and of the dunghills is " subdued " by such a pro cess, and yet neither is a " loser." Goethe profoundly remarked that the highest development of the soul was reached through worship first of that which was above, then of that which was beneath it. This great critic also said, " Only with difficulty do we spell out from that which nature presents to us, the desired word, the congenial. Men find what the artist brings intelligible and to their taste, stimulating and alluring, genial and friendly, spiritually nourishing, formative and elevating. Thus the artist, grateful to the nature that made him, weaves a second nature — but a conscious, a fuller, a more perfectly human nature." * Sixth Discourse. Water-colour drawing of a Hare Face f. 22 CHAPTER II THE INFLUENCE OF RELIGION ON THE CREATIVE IMPULSE I Theee are some artists of whom one would naturally write in a lyrical strain, with praise of the flesh, and those things which add to its beauty, freshness, and mystery — fair scenes of mountain, woodland, or sea-shore ; blue sky, white cloud and sunlight, or the deep and starry night ; youth and health, strength and fertility, frankness and freedom. And, in such a strain, one would insist that the fondness and intoxication which these things quicken was natural, wise, and lovely. But, quite as naturally, when one has to speak of Durer, the mind becomes filled with the exhilaration and the staidness that the desire to know and the desire to act rightly beget ; with the dignity of conscious comprehension, the serenity of accomplished duty with all the strenuousness and ardour of which the soul is capable ; with science and religion. It is natural to refer often to the towering eminence of these virtues in Michael Angelo ; both he and Durer were not only great artists, and active and powerful minds, but men imbued with, and conservative of, piety. And it seems to me, if we are to appreciate and sympathise deeply 24. ALBERT DURER with such men, we must try to understand the religion they believed in ; to estimate, not only what its value was sup posed to be in those days, but what value it still has for us. Surely what they prized so highly must have had real and lasting worth ? Surely it can only be the relation of that value to common speech and common thought which has changed, not its relation to man's most essential nature ? Therefore I will first try to arrive at a general notion of the real worth of their ideas, — that is, the worth that is equally great from their point of view and ours. The whole of that period, the period of the so belauded Renascence, had within it (or so it seems to me) an incur able insufficiency, which troubles the affections of those who praise or condemn it ; so that they show themselves more passionate than those who praise or condemn the art and life of ancient Greece. This insufficiency I believe to have been due to the fact that Christian ideas were more firmly rooted in, than they were understood by, the society of those days. And to-day I think the same cause continues to propagate a like insufficiency, a like lack of coiTespon- dence between effort and aim. Certain ideas found in the reported sayings of Jesus have so fastened upon theEuropean intellect that they seem well-nigh inseparable from it. We are told that the effort of the Greek, of Aristotle, was to " submit to the empire of fact." The effort of the Jew was very similar ; for the prophets, what happened was the will of God, what will happen is what God intends. Now it is noteworthy that Aristotle did not wish to submit to ignorance, though it and the causes which pro duce it and preserve it in human minds are among the most horrible and tremendous of facts ; and it is the im perishable glory of the prophets, that, whatever the priest REBELLION AGAINST FACT 25 the king, the Sadducee or Pharisee might do, they could not rest in or abide the idea that God's will was ever evil ; no inconsistency was too glaring to check their indignation at Eastern fatalism which quietly supposed that as things went wrong it was their nature to do so ; — vanity, vanity, all is vanity ! — or that if men did wrong and prospered, it was God's doing, and showed that they had pleased Him with sacrifices and performances. II Wherever poetry, imagination, or art had been busy, there had appeared, both in Judea and Greece, some degree of rebellion against the empire of fact. When Jesus said : " The kingdom of heaven is within you," he recognised that the human reason was the antagonist of all other known forces, and he declared war on the god of this world and prophesied the downfall of the empire of the apparent fact ; — not with fume and fret, not with rant and rage, as poets and seers had done, but mildly affirming that with the soul what is best is strongest, has in the long run most influence ; that there is one fact in the essential nature of man which, antagonist to the influence of all other facts, wields an influence destined to conquer or absorb all other influences. He said : " My Father which is in heaven, the master influence within me, has declared that I shall never find rest to my soul until I prefer His kingdom, the conception of my heart, to the kingdoms of earth and the glory of the earth." We have seen that Durer describes the miracle, the work of art, thus : " The secret treasure which a man conceived in his heart shall appear as a thing " {see page 10). 26 ALBERT DURER And we know that he prized this, the master thing, the conception of the heart, above everything else. Much learning is not evil to a man, though some be stiffly set against it, saying that art pufiFeth up. Were that so, then were none prouder than God who hath formed all arts. But that cannot be, for God is perfect in goodness. The more, therefore, a man leameth, so much the better doth he become, and so much the more love doth he win for the arts and for things exalted. The learning Durer chiefly intends is not book-learning or critical lore, but knowledge how to make, by which man becomes a creator in imitation of God ; for this is of necessity the most perfect knowledge, rivalling the sureness of intuition and instinct. Ill " Heaven and earth shall pass away, but my words shall not pass away." Every one knows how anxious great artists become for the preservation of their works, how highly they value permanence in the materials employed, and immunity from the more obvious chances of destruc tion in the positions they are to occupy. Michael Angelo is said to have painted cracks on the Sistina ceiling to force the architect to strengthen the roof. When Jesus made the assertion that his teaching would outlast the influence of the visible world of nature and the societies of men — the kingdoms of earth and the glory of the earth — he did no more than every victorious soul strives to effect, and to feel assured that it has in some large degree effected ; the difference between him and them is one of SOLIDARITY 27 degree. It may be objected that different hearts harbour and cherish contradictory conceptions. Doubtless ; but does the desire to win the co-operation and approval of other men consist with the higher developments of human faculties ? Is it, perhaps, essential to them ? If so, in so far as every man increases in vitality and the employment of his powers, he will be forced to reverence and desire the solidarity of the race, and consequently to relinquish or neglect whatever in his own ideal militates against such solidarity. And this will be the case whether he judge such eccentric elements to be nobler or less noble than the qualities which are fostered in him by the co-operation of his fellows. Jesus, at any rate, affirmed that the law of the kingdom within a man's soul was : "Love thy neighbour as thyself"; and that obedience to it would work in every man like leaven, which is lost sight of in the lump of dough, and seems to add nothing to it, yet transforms the whole in raising up the loaf ; or as the corn of wheat which is buried in the glebe like a dead body, yet brings forth the blade, and nourishes a new life. So he that should follow Jesus by obeying the laws of the kingdom, by loving God (the begetter or fountain- head of a man's most essential conception of what is right and good) and his neighbour, was assured by his mild and gi-acious Master that he would inherit, by way of a return for the sacrifices which such obedience would entail, a new and better life. (Follow me, I laid down my life in order that I might take it again. He that findeth his life shall lose it ; and he that loseth his life for my sake — as I did, in imitation of me — shall find it.) For in order to make this very difficult obedience possible, it was to be 28 ALBERT DURER tumed into a labour of love done for the Master's sake. As Goethe said : " Against the superiority of another, there is no remedy but love." Is it not true that the superiority of another man humiliates, crushes and degrades us in our own eyes, if we envy it or hate it instead of loving it ? while by loving it we make it in a sense ours, and can rejoice in it. So Jesus affirmed that he had made the superiority of the ideal his ; so that he was in it, and it was in him, so that men who could no longer fix their attention on it in their own souls might love it in him. He was their master-conception, their true ideal, acting before them, captivating the atten tion of their senses and emotions. This is what a man of our times, possessed of rare receptivity and great range of comprehension, considered to be the pith of Jesus' teaching. Matthew Arnold gave much time and labour to trying to persuade men that this was what the religion they pro fessed, or which was professed around them, most essentially meant. And he reminded us that the adequacy of such ideas for governing man's life depended not on the au thority of a book or writings by eye-witnesses with or without intelligence, but on whether they were true in experience. He quoted Goethe's test for every idea about life, " But is it true, is it true for me, now ? " " Taste and see," as the prophets put it; or as Jesus said, "Follow me." For an ideal must be followed, as a man woos a woman ; the pursuit may have to be dropped, in order to be more surely recovered ; an ideal must be humoured, not seized at once as a man seizes command over a machine. This secret of success was only to be won by the develop ment of a temper, a spirit of docility. To love it in an THE IMPORTANCE OF THE "HOW" 29 example was the best, perhaps the only way of gaining possession of it. IV As we are placed, what hope can we have but to learn ? and what is there from which we might not learn ? An artist is taught by the materials he uses more essentially than by the objects he contemplates ; for these teach him " how," and perfect him in creating, those only teach him " what," and suggest forms to be created. But for men in general the " what" is more important than the " how "; and only very powerful art can exhilarate and refine them by means of subjects which they dislike or avoid. Every seer of beauty is not a creator of beautiful things ; and in art the " how " is so much more essential than the " what," that artists create unworthy or degrading objects beautifully, so that we admire their art as much as we loathe its employment ; in nature, too, such objects are met with, created by the god of this world. A good man, too, may create in a repulsive manner objects whose every association is ennobling or elevating. " The kingdom of heaven is within you," but hell is also within, " Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscribed In one self place ; for where we are is hell And where hell is, must we for ever be : And, to conclude, when all the world dissolves. And every creature shall be purified. All places shall be hell that are not heaven," as Marlowe makes his Mephistophilis say : and the best art is the most perfect expression of that which is within, of heaven or of hell. Goethe said : 30 ALBERT DURER " In the Greeks, whose poetry and rhetoric was simple and positive, we encounter expressions of approval more often than of disapproval. With the Romans, on the other hand, the contrary holds good ; and the more corrupted poetry and rhetoric become, the more will censure grow and praise diminish." I have sometimes thought that the difference between classic and more or less decadent art lies in the fact that by the one things are appreciated for what they most essentially are — a young man, a swift horse, a chaste wife, &c. — -by the other for some more or less peculiar or acci dental relation that they hold to the creator. Such writers lament that the young are not old, the old not young, prostitutes not pure, that maidens are cold and modest or matrons portly. They complain of having suffered from things being cross, or they take malicious pleasure in pointing that crossness out ; whereas classical art always rebounds from the perception that things are evil to the assertion of what ought to be or shall be. It triumphs over the Prince of Darkness, and covers a multitude of sins, as dew or hoar frost cover and make beautiful a dunghill. Dunghills exist ; but he who makes of Macbeth's or Clytemnestra's crimes an elevating or exhilarating spectacle triumphs over the god of this world, as Jesus did when he made the most ignominious death the symbol of his victory and glory. Little wonder that Albert Durer and Michael Angelo found such deep satisfaction in Him as the object of their worship — his method of docility was next-of-kin to that of their art. Respect and solicitude create the soul, and these two pre-eminently docile passions preside over the soul's creation, whether it be a society, a life, or a thing of beauty. RELIGION IN ART 31 V Here, when art was still religion, with a simple, reverent heart. Lived and laboured Albrecht Diirer, the Evangelist of Art. These jingling lines would scarcely merit consideration but that they express a common notion which has its part of truth as well as of error. Let us examine the first assertion that art has been religion. Baudelaire, in his Curiosites Esthetiques says : La premiere affaire cTun artiste est de substituer Vhomme a la nature et de protester contre elle. (" The first thing for an artist is to substitute man for nature and to protest against her.") The beginners and the smatterers are always "students of nature," and suppose that to be so will suffice ; but when the under standing and imagination gain width and elasticity, life is more and more understood as a long struggle to overcome or humanise nature by that which most essentially dis tinguishes man from other animals and inanimate nature. Religion should be the drill and exercise of the human faculties to fit them and maintain them in readiness for this struggle ; the work of art should be the assertion of victory. A life worthy of remembrance is a work of art, a life worthy of universal remembrance is a masterpiece: only the materials employed differentiate it from any other work of art. The life of Jesus is considered as such a masterpiece. Thus we can say that if art has never been religion, religion has always been and ever will be an ai't. 32 ALBERT DURER Now let us examine the second assertion that Durer was an evangelist. What kind of character do we mean to praise when we say a man is an evangelist ? Two only of the four evangelists can be said to reveal any ascertainable personality, and only St. John is sufficiently outlined to stand as a type ; but I do not think we mean to imply a resemblance to St. John. The bringer of good news, the evangelist par excellence, was Jesus. He it was who made it evident that the sons of men have power to forgive sins. Victory over evil possible — this was the good news. No doubt every sincere Christian is supposed to be a more or less successful imitator of Jesus ; and as such, Durer may rightly be called an evangelist. But more than this is I think, implied in the use of the word ; an evangelist is, for us above all a bringer of good news in something of the same manner as Jesus brought it, by living among sinners for those sinners' sake, among paupers for those paupers' sake ; to see a man sweet, radiant, and victorious under these circumstances, is to see an evangelist. Goethe's final claim is that, " after all, there are honest people up and down the world who have got light from my books ; and whoever reads them, and gives himself the trouble to under stand me, will acknowledge that he has acquired thence a certain inward freedom " ; and for this reason I have been tempted to call him the evangelist of the modern world. But it is best to use the word as I believe it is most correctly employed, and not to yield to the temptation (for tempting it is) to call men like Durer and Goethe evan gelists. They are teachers who charm as well as inform us, as Jesus was ; but they are not evangelists in the sense that he was, for they did not deal directly with human life where it is forced most against its distinctive desire for A TOO FEMININE IDEAL 33 increase in nobility, or is most obvioasly degraded by having betrayed it.* VI I have often heard it objected that Jesus is too feminine an ideal, too much based on renunciation and the effort to make the best of failm-e. No doubt that as women are, by the necessity of their function, more liable to the ship wreck of their hopes, the bankruptcy of their powers, they have been drawn to cling to this hope of salvation in greater numbers, and with more fervour ; so that the most general idea of Jesus may be a feminine one. It does not follow that this is the most correct or the best : every object, every person will appear differently to different natures. And it still remains true that there have been a great many men of very various types who have drawn strength and beauty from the contemplation and reverence of Jesus. That this ideal is too much based on making the best of failure is an objection that makes very little impression on me, for I think I perceive that failure is one of the most constant and widespread conditions of the universe, and even more certainly of human life. VII It remains now to see in what degree these ideas were felt or made themselves felt through the Romanism and * Of course all that may have been meant by the phrase " the Evangelist of Art " is that Durer illustrated the narrative of the Pas sion ; but by this he is not distinguished from many others, and the phrase is suggestive of far more. C 34 ALBERT DURER Lutheranism of the Renascence period. Perhaps we Eng lish shall best recognise the presence of these ideas, the working of this leaven — this docility, the necessary midwife of genius, who transforms the difficult tasks which the human reason sets herself into labours of love — in an Englishman ; so my first example shall be taken from Erasmus' portrait of Dean Colet. It was then that my acquaintance with him began, he being then thirty, I two or three months his junior. He had no theological degree, but the whole University, doctors and all, went to hear him. Henry VII. took note of him, and made him Dean of St. Paul's. His first step was to restore discipline in the Chapter, which had all gone to wreck. He preached every saint's day to great crowds. He cut down household expenses, and abolished suppers and evening parties. At dinner a boy reads a chapter from Scripture ; Colet takes a passage from it and discourses to the universal delight. Conversation is his chief pleasure, and he will keep it up till midnight if he finds a companion. Me he has often taken with him on his walks, and talks all the time of Christ. He hates coarse language ; furniture, dre-ss, food, books, all clean and tidy, but scrupulously plain ; and he wears grey woollen when priests generally go in purple. With the large fortune which he inherited from his father, he founded and endowed a school at St. Paul's entirely at his own cost — masters, houses, salaries, everything. He is a man of genuine piety. He was not born with it. He was naturally hot, impetuous and resentful — indolent, fond of pleasure and of women's society — disposed to make a joke of everything. He told me that he had fought against his faults with study, fasting and prayer, and thus his whole life was in fact unpolluted with the world's defilements. His money he gave all to pious uses, worked incessantly, talked DEAN COLET 35 always on serious subjects, to conquer his disposition to levity ; not but what you could see traces of the old Adam when wit was flying at feast or festival. He avoided large parties for this reason. He dined on a single dish, with a draught or two of light ale. He liked good wine, but abstained on principle. I never knew a man of sunnier nature. No one ever more enjoyed cultivated society ; but here, too, he denied himself, and was always thinking of the life to come. His opinions were peculiar, and he was reserved in ex pressing them for fear of exciting suspicion. He knew how unfairly men judge each other, how credulous they are of evil, how much easier it is for a lying tongue to stain a repu tation than for a friend to clear it. But among his friends he spoke his mind freely. He admitted privately that many things were generally taught which he did not believe, but he would not create a scandal by blurting out his objections. No book could be so heretical but he would read it, and read it carefully. He learnt more from such books than he learnt from dogmatism and interested orthodoxy.* Some may wonder what Colet could have found to say about Christ which could not only interest but delight the young and witty Erasmus ; and may judge that at any rate to-day such a subject is sufficiently fly-blown. The proper reflection to make is, "A rose by any other name would smell as sweet." Whether we say Christ or Perfection does not matter, it is what we mean which is either enthralling or dull, fresh or fusty ; " there's nothing in a name." " When Colet speaks I might be listening to Plato," says * Froude's " Life of Erasmus," Lecture vi. 36 ALBERT DURER Erasmus in another place, at a time when he was still younger and had just come from what had been a gay and perhaps in some measure a dissolute life in Paris : not that it is possible to imagine Erasmus as at any time committing great excesses, or deeply sinning against the sense of pro portion and measure. Success is the oiily criterion, as in art, so in religion : the man that plucks out his eye and casts it from him, and remains the dull, greedy, distressful soul he was before, is a damned fool ; but the man who does the same and becomes such that his younger friends report of him, " I never knew a sunnier nature," is an artist in life, a great artist in the sense that Christ is supposed to have been a great master ; one who draws men to him, as bees are drawn to flowers. Colet drew the young Henry the Eighth as well as Erasmus. " The King said : ' Let every man choose his own doctor. Dean Colet shall be mine ! ' " Though no doubt charlatans have often fascinated young scholars and monarchs, yet it is peculiarly impossible to think of Colet as a charlatan. VIII Next let us take a sonnet and a sentence from Michael Angelo : Yes ! hope may with my strong desire keep pace. And I be undeluded, unbetrayed ; For if of our affections none finds grace In sight of heaven, then, wherefore hath God made The world which we inhabit ? Better plea Love cannot have than that in loving thee Glory to that eternal peace is paid. MICHAEL ANGELO 37 Who such divinity to thee imparts As hallows and makes pure all gentle hearts. His hope is treacherous only whose love dies With beauty, which is varying every hour ; But in chaste hearts, uninfluenced by the power Of outward change, there blooms a deathless flower. That breathes on earth the air of paradise.* It is very remarkable how strongly the conviction of permanence, and the preference for the inward conception over external beauty are expressed in this fine sonnet ; and also that the reason given for accepting the discipline of love is that experience shows how it " hallows and makes pure all gentle hearts." In such a love poem — the object of which might very well have been Jesus — I seem to find more of the spirit of his religion, whereby he binds his dis ciples to the Father that ruled within him, till they too feel the bond of parentage as deeply as himself and become sons with him of his Father ; — more of that binding power of Jesus is for me expressed in this fine sonnet than in Luther's Catechism. The religion that enables a great artist to write of love in this strain, is the religion of docility, of the meek and lowly heart. For Michael Angelo was not a man by nature of a meek and lowly heart, any more than Colet was a man naturally saintly or than Luther was a man naturally refined. But because Michael Angelo thus prefers the kingdom of heaven to external beauty, one must not suppose that he, its arch high-priest, despised it. Nobody had a more profound respect for the thing of beauty, whether it was the creation of God or man. He said : " Nothing makes the soul so pure, so religious, as the * Wordsworth's Translation. 38 ALBERT DURER endeavour to create something perfect ; for God is perfec tion, and whoever strives for perfection, strives for some thing that is God-like." Now we can perceive how the same spirit worked in a great artist, not at Nuremberg or London, but at Rome, the centre of the world, where a Borgia could be Pope. IX Erasmus, the typical humanist, the man who loved humanity so much that he felt that his love for it might tempt him to fight against God, travelled from the one world to the other ; passed from the society of cardinals and princes to the seclusion of burgher homes in London, or to chat with Durer at Antwerp. He belonged perhaps to neither world at heart ; but how greatly his love and veneration of the one exceeded his admiration and sense of the practical utility of the other, a comparison of his sketch of Colet with such a note as this from his New Testament makes abundantly plain : " I saw with my own eyes Pope Julius II. at Bologna, and afterwards at Rome, marching at the head of a triumphal procession as if he were Pompey or Caesar. St. Peter subdued the world with faith, not with arms or soldiers or military engines. St. Peter's successors would win as many victories as St. Peter won if they had Peter's spirit." But we must not forget that the book in which these notes appeared was published with the approval of a Pope, and that he and others sought its author for advice as to how to cope best with their more hot-headed enemy Martin Luther. We must also remember that we are told that IDEAS GIVE VALUE TO TRADITION 39 Colet " was not very hard on priests and monks who only sinned with women. He did not make light of impurity, but thought it less criminal than spite and malice and envy and vanity and ignorance. The loose sort were at least made human and modest by their very faults, and he regarded avarice and ari'ogance as blacker sins in a priest than a hundred concubines." This spirit was not that of the Reformation which came to stop, yet it existed and was widespread at that time ; it was I think the spirit which either formed or sustained most of the great artists. At any rate it both formed and sustained Albert Durer. Yet the true nature of these ideas, derived from Jesus, could not be understood even by Colet, even by Erasmus. For them it was tradition which gave value and assured truth to Christ's ideas, not the truth of those ideas which gave value to the traditions and legends concerning him. The value of those ideas was felt, sometimes nearer, some times further off; it was loved and admired ; their lives were apprehended by it, and spent in illustrating and studying it, as were also those of Albert Durer and Michael Angelo. To understand the life and work of such men, we must form some conception of the true nature and value of those ideas, as I have striven to do in this chapter. Otherwise we shall merely tidmire and love them, as they admired and loved Jesus ; and it has now become a point of honour with educated men not only to love and admire, but to make the effort to understand. Even they desired to do this. And I think we may rejoice that the present time gives us some advantage over those days, at least in this respect. 40 ALBERT DURER And lastly, in order to bring us back to our main sub ject, let us quote from a stray leaf of a lost MS. Book of Durer's, which contains the description of his father's death. . . . desired. So the old wife helped him up, and the night-cap on his head had suddenly become wet with drops of sweat. Then he asked to drink, so she gave him a little Reinfell wine. He took a very little of it, and then desired to get into bed again and thanked her. And when he had got into bed he fell at once into his last agony. The old wife quickly kindled the candle for him and repeated to him S. Bernard's verses, and ere she had said the third he was gone. God be merciful to him ! And the young maid, when she saw the change, ran quickly to my chamber and woke me, but before I came down he was gone. I saw the dead with great sorrow, because I had not been worthy to be with him at his end. And thus in the night before S. Matthew's eve my father passed away, in the year above mentioned (Sept. 20, 1 502) — the merciful God help me also to a happy end — and he left my mother an aflflicted widow behind him. He was ever wont to praise her highly to me, saying what a good wife she was, wherefore I intend never to forsake her. I pray you for God's sake, all ye my friends, when you read of the death of my father, to remember his soul with an " Our Father " and an "Ave Maria " ; and also for your own .sake, that we may so serve God as to attain a happy life and the blessing of a good end. For it is not possible for one who has lived well to depart ill from this world, for God is full of compassion. Through which may He grant us, after this pitiful life, the joy of everlasting salvation — in the name IDOLATRY NATURAL 41 of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Ghost, at the beginning and at the end, one Eternal Governor. Amen. TTie last sentences of this may seem to share in the character of the vain repetitions of words with which pro fessed believers are only too apt to weary and disgust others. They are in any case commonplaces : the image has taken the place of the object ; the Father in heaven is not considered so much as the paternal governor of the inner life as the ruler of a future life and of this world. The use of such phrases is as much idolatry as the wor ship of statue and picture, or as little, if the words are repeated, as I think in this case they were, out of a feel ing of awe and reverence for preceding mental impressions and experiences, and not because their repetition in itself was counted for righteousness. Their use, if this was so, is no more to be found fault with than the contemplation of pictures or statues of holy personages in order to help the mind to attend to their ensample, or the reading of a poem, to fill the mind with ennobling emotions. Idolatry is natural and right in children and other simple souls among primitive peoples or elsewhere. It is a stage in mental development. Lovers pass through the idolatrous stage of their passion just as children cut their teeth. It is a pity to see individuals or nations remain childish in this respect just as much as in any other, or to see them return to it in their decrepitude. But a temper, a spirit, an influence cannot easily be apprehended apart from examples and images ; and perhaps the clearest reason is only the exercise of an infinitely elastic idolatry, which with sprightly eflBciency finds and worships good in everything, just as the devout, in Durer's youth, found 42 ALBERT DURER sermons in stones, carved stones representing saint, bishop, or Virgin. And Durer all his life long continued to produce pictures and engravings which were intended to preach such sermons. Goethe admirably remarks : " Superstition is the poetry of life ; the poet therefore suffers no harm from being superstitious.'" (Aberglaube.) Superstition and idolatry are an expenditure of emotion of a kind and degree which the true facts would not warrant ; poetry when least superstitious is a like exercise of the emotions in order to raise and enhance them ; superstition when most poetical unconsciously effects the same thing. This glimpse he gives of the way in which death visited his home, and how the visitation impressed him, is coloured and glows with that temper of docility which made Colet school himself so severely, and was the source of Michael Angelo's so fervent outpourings. And all through the accounts which remain of his life, we may trace the same spirit ever anew setting him to school, and renewing his resolution to learn both from his feelings and from his senses. XI As I took a sentence from Michael Angelo, I will now take a sentence from Durer, one showing strongly that evangelical strain so characteristic of him, born of his intuitive sense for human solidarity. After an argument, which will be found on page 306, he concludes : " It is right, therefore, for one man to teach another. He that doeth so joyfully, upon him shall much be bestowed by God." * ' " Literary Remains of Albrecht Diirer," p. 176. y DURER'S IMAGE OF GOD 43 TJiese last words, like the last phrases of my former quotation from him, may stand perhaps in the way of some, as nowadays they may easily sound glib or irreverent. But are we less convinced that only tasks done joyfully, as labours of love, deserve the reward of fuller and finer powers, and obtain it ? When Durer thought of God, he did not only think of a mythological personage resembling an old king ; he thought of a mind, an inten tion, " for God is perfect in goodness." Words so easily come to obscure what they were meant to reveal ; and if we think how the notion of perfect goodness rules and sways such a man's mind, we shall not wonder that he did not stumble at the omnipotency which I'evolts us, cowed as we are by the presence of evil. The old gentleman dressed- like a king ; — this was not the part of his ideas about God which occupied Durer's mind. He accepted it, but did not think about it: it filled what would otherwise have been a blank in his mind and in the minds of those about him. But he was constantly anxious about what he ought to do and study in order to fulfil the best in himself, and about what ought to be done by his town, his nation, and the civilisation that then was, in order to turn man's nature and the world to an account answerable to the beauty of their fairer aspects. God was the will that commanded that " consummation devoutly to be wished." Obedience to His law revealed in the Bible was the means by which this command could be carried out ; and to a man turning from the Church as it then existed to the newly translated Bible texts, the commands of God as declared in those texts seemed of necessity reason itself compared with the commands of the Popes ; were, in fact, infinitely more reasonable, infinitely more akin to 44 ALBERT DURER a good man's mind and will. Luther's revolt is for us now characterised by those elements in it which proved inade quate — were irrational ; but then these were insignificant in comparison with the light which his downright honesty shed on the monstrous and amazingly irrational Church. This huge closed society of bigots and worldlings which arrogated to itself all powers human and divine, and used them according to the lusts and intemperance of an Alex ander Borgia, a Julius IL, and a Leo X., was that farce perception of which made Rabelais shake the world with laughter, and which roused such consuming indignation in Luther and Calvin that they created the gloomy puri tanical asylums in which millions of Germans, English, and Americans were shut up for two hundred years, as Matthew Arnold puts it. But Durer was not so immured : even Luther at heart neither was himself, nor desired that others should be, prevented from enjoying the free use of their intellectual powers. It was because he was less per spicacious than Erasmus that he did not see that this was what he was inevitably doing in his wrath and in his haste. XII Erasmus was, perhaps, the man in Europe who at that time displayed most docility ; the man whom neither sick ness, the desire for wealth and honour, the hope to conquer, the lust to engage in disputes, nor the adverse chances that held him half his life in debt and necessitous straits, and kept him all his life long a vagrant, constantly upon the road — the man in whom none of these things could weaken a marvellous assiduity to learn and help others to leam. He it was who had most kinship with Durer among the DURER AND LUTHER 45 artists then alive ; for Durer is very eminent among them for this temper of docility. It is interesting to see how he once turned to Erasmus in a devout meditation, written in the journal he kept during his journey to the Netherlands. His voice comes to us from an atmosphere charged with the electric influence of the greatest Reformer, Martin Luther, who had just disappeared, no man knew why or whither ; though all men suspected foul play. In his daily life, by sweetness of manner, by gentle dignity and modesty, Durer showed his religion, the admiration and love that bound his life, in a way that at all times and in all places commands applause. The burning indignation of the fol lowing passage may in times of spiritual peace or somnolence appear over-wrought and uncouth. We must remember that all that Durer loved had been bound by his religion to the teaching and inspiration of Jesus, and had become inseparable from it. All that he loved — learning, clear and orderly thought, honesty, freedom to express the worship of his heart without its being turned to a mockery by cynical monk, priest, or prelate ; — these things directly, and indirectly art itself, seemed to him threatened by the corruption of the Papal power. We must remember this ; for we shall naturally feel, as Erasmus did, that the path of martyrdom was really a short cut, which a wider view of the surrounding country would have shown him to be likely to prove the longest way in the end. Indeed the world is not altogether yet arrived where he thought Erasmus could bring it in less than two years. And Luther himself returned to the scene and was active, without any such result, a dozen years and more. Oh all ye pious Christian men, help me deeply to bewail 46 ALBERT DURER this man, inspired of God, and to pray Him yet again to send us an enlightened man. Oh Erasmus of Rotterdam, where wilt thou stop ? Behold how the wicked tyranny of worldly power, the might of darkness, prevails. Hear, thou knight of Christ ! Ride on by the side of the Lord Jesus. Guard the truth. Attain the martyr's crown. Already indeed art thou a little old man, and myself have heard thee say that thou givest thyself but two years more wherein thou mayest still be fit to accomplish somewhat. Lay out the same well for the good of the Gospel, and of the true Christian faith, and make thyself heard. So, as Christ says, shall the Gates of Hell in no wise prevail against thee. And if here below thou wert to be like thy master Christ, and sufferedst infamy at the hands of the liars of this time, and didst die a little sooner, then wouldst thou the sooner pass from death unto life and be glorified in Christ. For if thou drinkest of the cup which He drank of, with Him shalt thou reign and judge with justice those who have dealt unrighteously. Oh ! Erasmus ! cleave to this, that God Himself may be thy praise, even as it is written of David. For thou mayest, yea, verily thou mayest overthrow Goliath. Because God stands by the Holy Christian Church, even as He alone upholds the Roman Church, ac cording to His godly will. May He help us to everlasting salvation, who is God the Father, the Son, and Holy Ghost, one eternal God ! Amen ! ! " With Him shalt thou reign and judge with justice those that have dealt unrighteously." This will seem to many a mere cry for revenge ; and so perhaps it was. Still it may have been, as it seems to me to have been, uttered rather in the spirit of Moses' " Forgive their sin — and if not, blot me, I pray Thee, out of Thy book " ; or the " Heaven and earth shall pass away, but my words shall not pass away " of Jesus. If the necessity for victory ARTS NEED OF RELIGION 47 was uppermost, the opportunity for revenge may scarcely have been present to Durer's mind. It is now more generally recognised than in Luther's day that however sweet vengeance may be, it is not admirable, either in God or man. The total impression produced by Durer's life and work must help each to decide for himself which sense he con siders most likely. The truth, as in most questions of history, remains for ever in the balance, and cannot be ascertained. XIII I have called docility the necessary midwife of Genius, for so it is ; and religion is a discipline that constrains us to learn. The religion of Jesus constrains us to learn the most difficult things, binds us to the most arduous tasks that the mind of man sets itself, as a lover is bound by his affection to accomplish difficult feats for his mistress' sake. Such tasks as Michael Angelo and Durer set themselves require that the lover's eagerness and zest shall not be exhausted ; and to keep them fresh and abundant, in spite of cross circumstances, a discipline of the mind and will is required. This is what they found in the worship of Jesus. The influence of this religious hopefulness and self-discipline on the creative power prevents its being exhausted, per verted, or embittered ; and in order that it may effect this perfectly, that influence must be abundant not only within the artist, as it was in Michael Angelo and Durer, but in the world about them. This, then, is the value of religious influence to creative art : and though we to-day necessarily regard the per- 48 ALBERT DURER sonages, localities, and events of the creed as coming under the category of " things that are not," we may still as fervently hope and expect that the things of that category may " bring to nought the things that are," including the superstitious reverence for the creed and its unprovable statements ; for has not the victory in human things often been with the things that were not, but which were thus ardently desired and expected ? To inquire which of those things are best calculated to advance and nourish creative power, and in what manner, should engage the artist's attention far more than it has of late years. For what he loves, what he hopes, and what he expects would seem, if we study past examples, to exercise as important an influ ence on a man's creative power as his knowledge of, and respect for, the materials and instruments which he controls do upon his executive capacity. The universe in which man finds himself may be evil, but not everything it contains is so : then it must for ever re main our only wisdom to labour to transform those parts which we judge to be evil into likeness or conformity to those we judge to be good : and surely he who neglects the forces of hope and adoration in that effort, neglects the better half of his practical strength ? The central pro position of Christianity, that this end can only be attained by contemplation and imitation of an example, is, we shall in another place (pp. 305-312) find, maintained as true in regard to art by Durer, and by Reynolds, our greatest writer on aesthetics. These great artists, so dissimilar in the out ward aspects of their creations, agree in considering that the only way of advancement open to the aspirant is the attempt to form himself on the example of others, by imitating them not slavishly or mechanically, but in the THE SECRET OF JESUS 49 same spirit in which they imitated their forerunners : even as the Christian is bound to seek union with Christ in the same spirit or way in which Jesus had achieved union with his Father — that is, by laying down life to take it again, in meekness and lowliness of heart. Docility is the sovran help to perfection for Durer and Reynolds, and more or less explicitly for all other great artists who have treated of these questions. PART II DURER'S LIFE IN RELATION TO THE TIMES IN WHICH HE LIVED CHAPTER I DURER'S ORIGIN, YOUTH AND EDUCATION Who was Durer ? He has told us himself very simply, and more fully than men of his type generally do ; for he was not, like Montaigne, one whose chief study was him self. Yet, though he has done this, it is not ea.sy for us to fully understand him. It is perhaps impossible to place oneself in the centre of that horizon which was of necessity his and belonged to his day, a vast circle from which men could no more escape than we from ours ; this cage of iron ignorance in which every human soul is trapped, and to widen and enlarge which every heroic soul lives and dies. This cage appeared to his eyes very different from what it does to ours ; yet it has always been a cage, and is only lost sight of at times when the light from within seems to flow forth, and with its radiant sapphire heaven ol buoyancy and desire to veil the eternal bars. It is well to remind ourselves that ignorance was the most momentous, the most cruel condition of his life, as of our own ; and that the effort to relieve himself of its pressure, either by the pursuit of knowledge, or by giving spur and bridle to the imagination that it might course round him dragging the great woof of illusion, and tent him in the ethereal dream 54 ALBERT DURER of the soul's desire, was the constant effort and resource of his days. II At the age of fifty-three he took the pen and com menced : In the year 1524, I, Albrecht Diirer the younger, have put together from my father's papers the facts as to whence he was, how he came hither, lived here, and drew to a happy end. God be gracious to him and us ! Amen. Like his relatives, Albrecht Diirer the elder was bom in the kingdom of Hungary, in a little village named Eytas, situated not far from a little town called Gyula, eight miles below Grosswardein ; and his kindred made their living from horses and cattle. My father's father was called Anton Diirer ; he came as a lad to a goldsmith in the said little town and learnt the craft under him. He afterwards married a girl named Elizabeth, who bare him a daughter, Katharina, and three sons. The first son he named Albrecht ; he was my dear father. He too became a goldsmith, a pure and skilful man. The second son he called Ladislaus ; he was a saddler. His son is my cousin Niklas Diirer, called Niklas the Hungarian, who is settled at Koln. He also is a gold smith, and learnt the craft here in Nurnberg with my father. The third son he called John. Him he set to study, and he afterwards became a parson at Grosswardein, and continued there thirty years. So Albrecht Diirer, my dear father, came to Germany. He had been a long time with the great artists in the Nether lands. At last he came hither to Nurnberg in the year, as reckoned from the birth of Christ, 1455, on S. Elogius' day (June 25). And on the same day Philip Pirkheimer had his marriage feast at the Veste, and there was a great dance under the big lime tree. For a long time after that my dear FAMILY RECORDS 55 father, Albrecht Diirer, served my grandfather, old Hierony mus Holper, till the year reckoned 1467 after the birth of Christ. My grandfather then gave him his daughter, a pretty upright girl, fifteen years old, named Barbara ; and he was wedded to her eight days before S. Vitus (June 8). It may also be mentioned that my grandmother, my mother's mother, was the daughter of Oellinger of Weissenburg, and her name was Kunigunde. And my dear father had by his marriage with my dear mother the following children born — which I set down here word for word as he wrote it in his book : Here follow eighteen items, only one of which, the third, is of interest. 3. Item, in the year 1471 after the birth of Christ, in the sixth hour of the day, on S. Prudentia's day, a Tuesday in Rogation Week (May 21), my wife bare me my second son. His godfather was Anton Koburger, and he named him Albrecht after me, &c. &c. All these, my brothers and sisters, my dear father's children, are now dead, some in their childhood, others as they were growing up ; only we three brothers still live, so long as God will, namely : I, Albrecht, and my brother Andreas and my brother Hans, the third of the name, my father's children. This Albrecht Diirer the elder passed his life in great toil and stern hard labour, having nothing for his support save what he earned with his hand for himself, his wife and his children, so that he had little enough. He underwent moreover manifold afflictions, trials, and adversities. But he won just praise from all who knew him, for he lived an honourable. Christian life, was a man of patient spirit, mild and peaceable to all, and very thankful towards God. For himself he had little need of company and worldly pleasures ; he was also of few words, and was a God-fearing man. 56 ALBERT DURER III We shall, I think, often do well, when considering the superb ostentation of Durer's workmanship, with its super abundance of curve and flourish, its delight in its own ease and grace, to think of those young men among his ancestors who made their living from horses on the wind-swept plains of Hungary. The perfect control which it is the delight of lads brought up and developing under such conditions to obtain over the galloping steed, is similar to the control which it gratified Durer to perfect over the dashing stroke of pen or brush, which, however swift and impulsive, is yet brought round and perforins to a nicety a predetermined evolution. And the way he puts a little portrait of himself, finely dressed, into his most important pictures, may also carry our thoughts away to the banks of the Danube where it winds and straggles over the steppes, to picture some young horse-breeder, whose costume and harness are his only wealth ; who rides out in the morning as the cock-bustard that, having preened himself, paces before the hen birds on the plains that he can scour when his wings, which are slow in the air, join with his strong legs to make nothing of grassy leagues on leagues. And first, this life with its free sweeping horizon, and the swallow-like curves of its gallops for the sake of galloping, or those which the long lashes of its whips trace in deploying, and which remind us of the lithe tendrils in which terminate Durer's ornamental flourishes ; this life in which the eye is trained to watch the lasso, as with well- calculated address it swirls out and drops over the frighted head of an unbroken colt ; — this life is first pent up in a HUNGARIAN INFLUENCE 57 little goldsmith's shop, in a country even to-day famous for the beauty and originality of its peasant jewelry : and here it is trained to follow and answer the desire of the bright dark eyes of girls in love ; — in love, where love and the beauty that inspires it are the gifts of nature most guarded and most honoured, from which are expected the utmost that is conceived of delicacy in delight by a virile and healthy race. " A pure and skilful man." Patient already has this life become, for a jeweller can scarcely be made of impatient stuff; patient even before the admixture of German blood when Albert the elder married his Barbara Holper. The two eldest sons were made jewellers ; but the third, John, is set to .study and becomes a parson, as if already learning and piety stood next in the estima tion of this life after thrift, skill and the creation of ornament. And Germany boasts of this life beyond that of any of her sons ; but her blood was probably of small importance to the efficiency that it attained to in the great Albert Durer. The German name of Durer or Thiirer, a door, is quite as likely to be the translation, coiTect or otherwise, of some Hungarian name, as it is an indication that the family had originally emigrated from Germany. In any case, a large admixture by intermarriage of Slavonic blood would correspond to the unique distinc tion among Germans, attained in the dignity, sweetness and fineness which signalised Durer. Of course, in such matters no sane man looks for proof; but neither will he reject a probable suggestion which may help us to under stand the nature of an exceptional man. 58 ALBERT DURER IV Durer continues to speak of his childhood : And my father took special pleasure in me, because he saw that I was diligent to learn. So he sent me to school, and when I had learnt to read and write he took me away from it, and taught me the goldsmith's craft. But when I could work neatly, my liking drew me rather to painting than to goldsmith's work, so I laid it before my father ; but he was not well pleased, regretting the time lost while I had been learning to be a goldsmith. Still he let it be as I wished, and in I486 (reckoned from the birth of Christ) on S. Andrew's day (November 30) my father bound me ap prentice to Michael Wolgemut, to serve him three years long. During that time God gave me diligence, so that I learnt well, but I had much to suffer from his lads. When I had finished my learning my father sent me off, and I stayed away four years till he called me back again. As I had gone forth in the year 1490 after Easter (Easter Sunday was April 11), so now I came back again in 1494 as it is reckoned after Whitsuntide (Whit Sunday was May 18). Erasmus tells us that German disorders were " partly due to the natural fierceness of the race, partly to the division into so many separate States, and partly to the tendency of the people to serve as mercenaries." That there were many swaggerers and bullies about, we learn from Durer's prints. In every crowd these gentlemen in leathern tights, with other ostentatious additions to their costume, besides poniards and daggers to emphasise the brutal male, strut straddle-legged and self-assured ; and of course raw lads and loutish prentices yielded them the WANDERJAHRE 59 sincerest flattery. We can well understand that the model boy, to whom " God had given diligence," with his long hair lovely as a girl's, and his consciousness of being nearly always in the right, had much to suffer from his fellow prentices. Besides, very likely, he already consorted with Willibald Pirkheimer and his friends, who were the aristo crats of the town. And though he may have been meek and gentle, there must have appeared in everything he did and was an assertion of superiority, all the more galling for its being difficult to define and as ready to blush as the innocent truth herself. It is much argued as to where Durer went when his father " sent him off"." We have the direct statement of a contemporary, Christopher Scheurl, that he visited Col mar and Basle ; and what is well nigh as good, for a visit to Venice. For Scheurl wrote in 1508 : Qui quum nuper in Italiam rediiset, turn a Venetis, turn a Bononiensibus artificibus, me saepe interprete consalutatus est alter Apelles. " When he lately returned to Italy, he was often greeted as a second Apelles, by the craftsmen both of Venice and Bologna (I acting as their interpreter)." Before we accept any of these statements it is well to remember how easily quite intimate friends make mistakes as to where one has been and when ; even about j oumeys that in one's own mind either have been or should have been turning-points in one's life. For they will attribute to the past experiences which were never ours, or forget those which we consider most unforgettable. No one 60 ALBERT DURER who has paid attention to these facts will consider that historians prove so much or so well as they often fancy themselves to do. In the present case what is really remarkable is, that none of these sojournings of the young artist in foreign art centres seem to have produced such a change in his art as can now be traced with assurance. At Colmar he saw the masterpieces and the brothers of the " admirable Martin," as he always palls Schqngauer. At Basle there is still preserved a cut wood-block representing St. Jerome, on the back of which is an authentic signature ; there is besides a series of uncut wood blocks, the designs on which it is easy to imagine to have been produced by the travelling journeyman that Durer then seemed to the printers and painters of the towns he passed through. By those processes by which anything can be made of anything, much has been done to give substantiality to the implied first visit to Venice. There are drawings which were probably made there, representing ladies resembling those in pictures by Carpaccio as to their garments, the dressing of their hair, and the type of their faces. Of course it is not impossible that such a lady or ladies may have visited Nuremberg, or been seen by the young wanderer at Basle or elsewhere. And the resem blance between a certain drawing in the Albertina and one of the carved lions in red marble now on the Piazzetta de' Leoni does not count for much, when we consider that there is nothing in the workmanship of these heads to suggest that they were done after sculptured originals ; — the manes, &c., being represented by an easy penman's con vention, as they might have been whether the models were living or merely imagined. Nor is there any good reason for dating the drawings of sites in the Tyrol, supposed to THE THING THAT PLEASED XI YEARS AGO 61 have been sketched on the road, rather this year than another. Lastly, the famous sentence in a letter written from Venice during Durer's authenticated visit there, in 1506, may be construed in more than one sense. The passage is generally rather curtailed when quoted. He (Giovanni Bellini) is very old, but is still the best painter of them all. The thing that pleased me so well eleven years ago, pleases me now no more ; if I had not seen it for myself, I should never have believed any one who told me. You must know, too, that there are many better painters here than Master Jacob (Jacopo de' Barbari) is abroad ; yet Anton Kolb would swear an oath that no better painter than Jacob lives. If " the thing that pleased so well eleven years before " was a picture or pictures by Master Jacob or by Andrea Mantegna, as is usually supposed, the phrase, " If I had not seen it for myself I should never have believed any one who told me" is extremely strange. It is not usual to expect to change one's opinion of a work of art by hear say, or to imagine others, when they have not done so, predicting with assurance that we shall change a decided opinion upon the merits of a work of art ; yet one of these two suppositions seems certainly to be implied. I do not say that it is impossible to conceive of either, only that such cursory reference to such conceptions is extremely strange. Again, if work by Jacopo de' Barbari is referred to, it might very well have been seen elsewhere than at Venice eleven years ago ; and indeed the last sentence in the passage might be taken to imply as much. To me at least the truth appears to be that these hints, which we may well have misunderstood, point to something which 62 ALBERT DURER the imagination is only too delighted to entertain. It is a charming dream — the young Durer, just of age, trudging from town to town, designing wood-blocks for a printer here, questioning the brothers of the " admirable Martin " there, or again painting a sign in yet another place, such as Holbein painted for the schoolmaster at Basle ; and at last arriving in Venice — Venice untouched as yet by the conflicting ideals that were even then being brought to birth anew : Mediaeval Venice, such as we see her in the pictures of Gentile Bellini and Carpaccio. One painting of real importance in the work of Durer remains to us from this period : the greatest of modern critics has de scribed it and its effect on him in a way which would make any second attempt impertinent. I consider as invaluable Albrecht Diirer' s portrait of him self painted in 1493, when he was in his twenty- second year. It is a bust half life-size, showing the two hands and the fore arms. Crimson cap with short narrow strings, the throat bare to below the collar bone, an embroidered shirt, the folds of the sleeves tied underneath with peach-coloured ribbons, and a blue-grey, fur-edged cloak with yello,w laces, compose a dainty dress befitting a well-bred youth. In his hand he sig nificantly carries a blue eryngo, called in German "Mannstreu." He has a serious, youthful face, the mouth and chin covered with an incipient beard. The whole splendidly drawn, the composition simple, grand and harmonious ; the execution perfect and in every way worthy of Durer, though the colour is very thin, and has cracked in some places. Such is the figure which we may imagine making its way among the crowd in Gentile Bellini's Procession of the " True Cross " before St. Mark's, with eyes all wonder and lips often consciously imprisoning the German JACOPO DE' BARBARI 63 tongue, which cannot make itself understood. How comes he so finely dressed, the son of the modest Nuremberg goldsmith .f" Has he won the friendship of some rich burgher prince at Augsburg, or Strasburg, or Basle .? Has he been enabled to travel in his suite as far as Venice ? Or has he earned a large sum for painting some lord's or lady's portrait, which, if it were not lost, would now stand as the worthy compeer of this splendid portrait of the " true man " far from home ; true to that home only, or true to Agnes Frey .'' — for some suppose the sprig of eryngo to signify that he was already betrothed to her. Or perhaps he has joined Willibald Pirkheimer at Basle or elsewhere, and they two, crossing the Alps together, have become friends for life ? Will they part here ere long, the young burgher prince to proceed to the Universities of Padua and Mantua, the future great painter to trudge back over the Alps, getting a lift now and again in waggon or carriage or on pillion ? Let the man of pretentious science say it is bootless to ask such questions ; those who ask them know that it is delightful ; know that it is the true way to make the past live for them ; guess that would historians more generally ask them, their books would be less often dry as dust. VI It may be that to this period belongs the meeting with Jacopo de' Barbari to which a passage in his MS. books (now in the British Museum) refers : and that already he began to be exercised on the subject of a canon of pro portions for the human figure. In the chapter which I devote to his studies on this subject it will be seen how the determination to work the problem out by experiment. 64 ALBERT DURER since Jacopo refused to reveal, and Vitruvius only hinted at the secret, led to his discovering something of far more value than it is probable that either could have given him. And yet the belief that there was a hidden secret probably hindered him from fully realising the importance of his discovery, or reaping such benefit from it as he otherwise might have done. How often has not the belief that those of old time knew what is ignored to-day, prevented men from taking full advantage of the conquests over ignorance that they have made themselves ! Because what they know is not so much as they suppose might be or has been known, they fail to recognise the most that has yet been known — the best foundation for a new building that has yet been discovered — and search for what they possess, and fail to rival those whose superiority over themselves is a delusion of their own hearts. So early Durer may have begun this life-long labour which, though not wholly vain, was never really crowned to the degree it merited : while others living in more fertile lands reaped what they had not sown, he could only plough and scatter seed. As Raphael is sup posed to have said, all that was lacking to him was know ledge of the antique. Perhaps many will blame me for writing, unlearned as I am ; in my opinion they are not wrong ; they speak truly. For I myself had rather hear and read a learned man and one famous in this art than write of it myself, being unlearned. Howbeit I can find none such who hath written aught about how to form a canon of human proportions, save one man, Jacopo (de' Barbari) by name, born at Venice and a charming painter. He showed me the figures of a man and woman, which he had drawn according to a canon of proportions ; and now I would rather be shown what he meant (i.e., upon what MARRIAGE 65 principles the proportions were constructed) than behold a new kingdom. If I had it (his canon), I would put it into print in his honour, for the use of all men. Then, however, I was still young and had not heard of such things before. Howbeit I was very fond of art, so I set myself to discover how such a canon might be wrought out. For this aforesaid Jacopo, as I clearly saw, would not explain to me the prin ciples upon which he went. Accordingly I set to work on my own idea and read Vitruvius, who writes somewhat about the human figure. Thus it was from, or out of, these two men aforesaid that I took my start, and thence, from day to day, have I followed up my search according to my own notions. VII When I returned home, Hans Frey treated with my father and gave me his daughter. Mistress Agnes by name, and with her he gave me two hundred florins, and we were wedded ; it was on Monday before Margaret's (July 7) in the year 1494. The general acceptance of the gouty and irascible Pirk- heimer's defamation of I'rau Durer as a miser and a shrew called forth a display of ingenuity on the part of Professor Thausing to prove the contrary. And I must confess that if he has not quite done that, he seems to me to have very thoroughly discredited Pirkheimer's ungallant abuse. Sir Martin Conway bids us notice that Durer speaks of his " dear father " and his " dear mother " and even of his " dear father-in-law," but that he never couples that adjec tive with his wife's name. It is very dangerous to draw conclusions from such a fact, which may be merely an acci dent : or may, if it represents a habit of Durer's, bear pre cisely the opposite significance. For some men are proud to drop such outwai'd marks of affection, in cases where 66 ALBERT D'URER they know that every day proves to every witness that they are not needed. He also considers that her portraits show her, when young, to have been " empty-headed," when older a " frigid shrew." For my own part, if the portrait at Bremen {see opposite) represents " mein Angnes," as its resemblance to the sketch at Vienna {see illus.) convinces me it does, I cannot accept either of these conclusions arrived at by the redoubtable science of physiognomy. The Bremen portrait shows us a refined, almost an eccentric type of beauty ; one can easily believe it to have been possessed by a person of difficult character, but one certainly who must have had compensating good qualities. The " mein Angnes " on the sketch may well be set against the absent " dears " in the other mentions her husband made of her, especially when we consider that he couples this adjective with the Emperor's name, " my dear Prince Max." Of her relations to him nothing is known except what Pirkheimer wrote in his rage, when he was writing things which are demon strably false. We know, however, that she was capable, pious, and thrifty ; and on several occasions, in the Nether lands, shared in the honours done to her husband. It is natural to suppose that as they were childless, there may have existed a moral equivalent to this infertility ; but also, with a man such as we know Durer to have been, and a woman in every case not bad, have we not reason to expect that this moral barrenness which may have afflicted their union was in some large measure conquered by mutual effort and discipline, and bore from time to time those rarer flowers whose beauty and sweetness repay the conscious culture of the soul ? It seems difficult to imagine that a man who succeeded in charming so many different acquaint ances, and in leinaining life-long friends with the testy and V AGNES FREY, DURER'S WIFE(?) Silver-pcint drawing heightened with white on a dim paper. Kunsthalle, Bremen Bcfii'ci'fi pp, 66 .^ 67 .¦¦¦ i "MEIN ANGNES" Pen sketch of the artist's wife, in the Albertina at Vienna Between ip. 66 d^ 67 WIFE AND HOME 67 inconsiderate Pirkheimer, should have altogether failed to create a relation kindly and even beautiful with his Agnes, whose portrait we surely have at her best in the drawing at Bremen. Considerations as to the general position of mar ried ¦women in those days need not prevent us of our natural desire to think as well as possible of Durer and his circum stances. We know that for a great many men the wife was not simply counted among their goods and chattels, or regarded as a kind of superior servant. We are able to take a peep at many a fireside of those days, where the relations that obtained, however different in certain outv/ard cha racters, might well shame the greater number of the respect able even in the present year of grace. We know what Luther was in these respects ; and have rather more than less reason to expect from the refined and gracious Durer the creation of a worthy and kindly home. Why should we expect him to have been less successful than his parents in these respects ? VIII Some time after the marriage it happened that my father was so ill with dysentery that no one could stop it. And when he saw death before his eyes he gave himself willingly to it, with great patience, and he commended my mother to me, and exhorted me to live in a manner pleasing to God. He received the Holy Sacraments and passed away Christ- ianly (as I have described at length in another book) in the year 1502, after midnight, before S. Matthew's eve (Sep tember 20). God be gracious and merciful to him. The only leaf of the " other book " referred to that has survived is that which I have already quoted at length (p. 40). CHAPTER II THE WORLD IN WHICH HE LIVED I Now let us consider what the world was like in which this virile, accurate and persevering spirit had grown up. Over and over again, the story of the New Birth has been told ; how it began in France, and met an untimely fate at the hands of English invaders, then took refuge in Italy, where it grew to be the wonder of the world ; and how the corruption of the ruling classes and of the Church, with the indignation and rebellion that this gave rise to, com bined to frustrate the promise of earlier days. When the Roman Empire gradually became an anarchy of hostile fragments, every large monastery, every small town, girded itself with walls and tended to become the germ of a new civilisation. Popes, kings, and great lords, haunted by reminiscence of the vanished empire, made spasmodic attempts to subject such centres to their rule and tax them for their maintenance. In the first times, the Church — the See of Rome — made by far the most successful attempt to get its supremacy acknowledged, and had therefore fewer occasions to resort to violence. It was more respected and more respectable than the other CIVIL AND RELIGIOUS COMMUNITIES 69 powers which claimed to rule and tax these immured and isolated communities dotted over Europe ; but as time went on, the Church became less and less beneficent, more and more tyrannical. Meanwhile kings and emperors, having learned wisdom by experience, found themselves in a position to take advantage of the growing bad odour of the Church ; and by favouring the civil communities and creating a stable hierarchy among the class of lords and barons from which they had emerged, were at last able to face the Church, with its proteges, the religious communities, on an equal footing. The religious communities, owing to the vow of celibacy, had become more and more stagnant, while the civil communities increased in power to adapt themselves to the age. All that was virile and creative combined in the towns ; all that was inadequate, sterile, useless, coagulated in the monasteries, which thus became cesspools, and ultimately took on the character of festering sores by which the civil bodies which had at first been purged into them were endangered. Luther tells us how there was a Bishop of Wiirzburg who used to say when he saw a rogue, " ' To the cloister with you. Thou art useless to God or man.' He meant that in the cloister were only hogs and gluttons, who did nothing but eat and drink and sleep, and were of no more profit than as many rats." And the loathing that another of these sties created in the young Erasmus, and the difficulty he had to escape from the clutches of its inmates — never feeling safe till the Pope had intervened — show us that by their wealth and by the engine of their malice, the confessional (which they had usurped from the regular clergy), they were as formidable as they were useless. It became necessary 70 ALBERT DURER that this antiquated system of social drainage should be superseded. In England and Germany it was swept away. In centres like Nuremberg, the desire for reformation and the horror of false doctrine were grounded in practical experience of intolerable inconveniences, not in a clear understanding of the questions at issue. Intellectuall}', the leaders of the Reformation had no better foundation than those they opposed : for them, as for their opponents, the question was not to be solved by an appeal to evident truths and experience, but to historical documents and traditions, supposed to be infallible. For a clear intelligence, there is nothing to choose between the infallibility of oecumenical councils or of Popes, and that of the Bible. Both have been in their time the expression of very worthy and very human sentiments ; both are incapable of rational demon stration. II Scattered over Europe, wherever the free intelligence was waking and had rubbed her eyes, were men who desired that nuisances should be removed and reforms operated without schism or violence. To these Erasmus spoke. His policy was tentative, and did not proceed, like that of other parties, by declaring that a perfect solution was to hand. Luther's action divided these honest, up right souls, and would-be children of light, into three unequal camps. As a rule the downright, headstrong, and impatient became reformers. The respectful, cautious and long- suff'ering, such as More, Warham, and Adrian IV., clung to the Roman establishment, were martyred for it or broke CHILDREN OF LIGHT 71 their hearts over it. Erasmus and a handful of others remained true to a tentative policy, and, compared with their contemporaries, were meek and lowly in heart — became children of light. To them we now look back wistfully, and wish that they might have been, if not as numerous as the Churchmen and Reformers, at least a sufficient body to have made their influence an effective force, with the advantage of more light and more patience that was really theirs. But, alas ! they only counted as the first dissolvent which set free more corrosive and detrimental acids. The exhilaration of action and battle was for others ; for them the sad conviction that neither side deserved to be trusted with a victory. Yet, beyond the world whose chief interest was the Reformation, we may be sure that such men as Charles V., Michael Angelo, Rabelais, Montaigne, and all those whom they may be taken to represent, were in essential agreement with Erasmus. Luther and Machiavelli alone rejected the Papacy as such : the latter's more stringent intellectual development led him also to discard every ideal motive or agent of reform for violent means. He was ready even to regard the passions of men like Caesar Borgia, tyrants in the fullest sense of the word, as the engines by which civilisation, learning, art, and manners, might be maintained. Whereas Luther appealed to the passions of common honest men, the middle classes in fact. It is easy to let either Luther or Machiavelli steal away our entire sympathy. On the one hand, no compromise, not even the slightest, seems possible with criminal ruffians such as a Julius II. and an Alexander Borgia ; on the other hand, the power swollen by the tide of minor corruption, which such men ruled by might, did come into the hands 72 ALBERT DURER of a Leo X., an Adrian IV. ; and though that power was obviously tainted through and through, it might have been mastered and wielded in the cause of reform. Erasmus hoped for this. Even Julius II. protected him from the superiors of his convent. Even Julius II. patronised Michael Angelo and Raphael and everything that had a definite character in the way of creative power or scholarship ; and could appreciate at least the respect which what he patronised commanded. He could appreciate the respect commanded by the austerity and virtue of those who rebelled against him and denounced his cynical abuse of all his powers, whether natural or official. He liked to think he had enemies worth beating. Such a ruler is a sore temptation to a keen intellect. " Everything great is formative," and this Pope was colossal — a colossal bully and robber if you like — but the good he did by his patron age was real good, was practical. Michael Ajigelo and Raphael could work as splendidly as they desired. Erasmus was helped and encouraged. Timid honesty is often petty, does nothing, criticises and finds fault with artists and with learning, runs after them like Sancho Panza after Don Quixote, is helpless and ridiculous and horribly in the way. Leo X. was intelligent and well-meaning; wisdom herself might hope from such a man. Be the throne he is sitting on as monstrous and corrupt a con trivance as it may, yet it is there, it does give him au thority ; he is on it and dominates the world. It is easy to say, " But the period of the Renascence closed, its glory died away." Suppose Luther had been as subtle as he was whole-hearted, and had added to his force of character a delicacy and charm like that of St. Francis ; or suppose that Erasmus instead of his schoolfellow WHAT MIGHT HAVE BEEN 73 Adrian IV. had become Pope ; what a different tale there might have been to tell ! Who will presume to point out the necessity by which these things were thus and not otherwise .? " Regrets for what ' might have been ' are proverbially idle," cries the historian from whom I have chiefly quoted. I do not recollect the proverb, unless he refers to " It is no use crying over spilt milk ; " but in any case such regrets are far from being necessarily idle. " What might have been " is even generally " what ought to have been ; " and no study has been or is likely to be so pregnant for us as the study of the contrast between " what was " and " what ought to have been," though such studies are inevitably mingled with regrets. We have every reason to regret that the Reformation was so hasty and ill-considered, and that the Papacy was as purblind as it was arrogant. The plant of the Roman Church machinery, which it had taken centuries to lay down, came into the hands of men who grossly ignored its function and the conditions of its working. They used its power partly for the benefit of the human race, by patronising art and scholarship ; but chiefly in self-indulgence. If honest intelligence had been given control, a man so partially equipped for his task would not have been goaded into action ; but only force, moral or physical, can act at a disadvantage ; light and reason must have the advantage of dominant position to effect anything immediate. If they are not on the throne, all they can do is to sow seed, and bewail the present while looking forward to a better future. Now, most educated men are for tolerance, and see as Erasmus saw. We see that Savonarola and Luther were not so right as they thought themselves to be ; we see that what they condemned as q,rrogancy and corruption 74 ALBERT DURER is partly excusable — is in some measure a condition of efficiency in worldly spheres where one has to employ men already bad. True, the gi-eat princes and cardinals of those days not only connived at corruption and ruled by it, but often even professed it. Still in every epoch, under all circumstances, the majority of those who have governed men have more or less cynically employed means that will not bear the light of day. While these magnificoes of the Renascence do stand alone, or almost alone, by the ample generosity of their conception of the objects that power should be exerted in furtherance of ; their outlook on life was more commensurate with the variety and com petence of human nature than perhaps that of any ruling class has been before or since. A.S Shakespeare is the amplest of poets, so were theirs the most fruitful of courts. From the great Medicis to our own Elizabeth they all partake of a certain grandiose vitality and variety of intention. Ill Greatness demands self-assertion ; self-assertion is a great virtue even in a Julius II. There is a vast deal of humbug in the use we make of the word humility. We talk about Christ's humility, but whose self-assertion has ever been more unmitigated ? " I am the Way, the Truth, and the Light." " Learn of j\fe that I am meek and lowly, and ye shall find rest to your souls." No doubt it is the quality of the self asserted that justifies in our eyes the assertion ; humility then is not opposed to self-assertion. When Michael Angelo shows that he thinks himself the greatest artist in the world, he is not necessarily lacking in humility ; nor is Luther, asserting GREATNESS AND SELF-ASSERTION 75 the authority of his conscience against the Pope and Emperor ; nor Durer, saying to us in those little finely- dressed portraits with which he signs his pictures, " I am that I am — namely, one of the handsomest of men and the greatest artist north of the Alps." Or when Erasmus lets us see that he thinks himself the most learned man living, — if he is the most learned, so much the better that he should know this also as well as the rest. The artist and the scholar were bound to feel gratitude for the corrupt but splendid Church and courts, which gave them so much both in the way of maintenance and opportunity. It may be asked, has all the honesty and the not always evident purity of Protestantism done so much for the world as those dissolute Popes and Princes ? And the artist, judging with a hasty bias perhaps, is likely to answer no. IV For us nowadays the pith of history seems no more to be the lives of monarchs, or the fighting of battles, or even the deliberations of councils ; these things we have more and more come to regard merely as tools and engines for the creation of societies, homes, and friends. And so, though religion and religious machinery dominated the life of those days, it is not in theological disputes, neither is it in oecumenical councils and Popes, nor in sermons, reformers, and synods, that we find the essence of the soul's life. Rather to us, the pictures, the statues, the books, the furniture, the wardrobes, the letters, and the scandals that have been left behind, speak to us of those days ; for these we value them. And we are right, the value of the Renaissance lies in these things. I say 76 ALBERT DURER " the scandals " of those days ; for a part of what comes under that head was perhaps the manifestation of a morality based on a wider experience ; though its association with obvious vices and its opposition to the old and stale ideals gave it an illegitimate character ; while the re-establish ment of the more part of those ideals has perpetuated its reproach. There can be no intellectual charity if the machinery and special sentences of current morality are supposed to be final or truly adequate. Their tentative and inadequate character, which every free intelligence recognises, is what endorses the wisdom of Jesus' saying, " Judge not that ye be not judged." Ordinary honest and good citizens do not realise how much that is in every way superior to the gifts of any single one of themselves is yearly sacrificed and tortured for their preservation as a class. On what agonies of creative and original minds is the safety of their homes based ? These respectable Molochs who devour both the poor and the exceptionally gifted, and are so little better for their meal, were during the Renascence for a time gainsaid and abashed ; yet even then their engines, the traditional secular and ecclesiastic policies, were a foreign encumbrance with which the human spirit was loaded, and which helped to prevent it from reaping the full result of its mighty upheaval. To see things as they are, and above all to value them for what is most essential in them with regard to the development of our own characters ; — that is, I take it, consciously or unconsciously, the main effort of the modern spirit. On the world, the flesh, and the devil, we have put new values ; and it was the first assertion of these new values which caused the Renascence. Fine manners, fine clothes, and varied social interchange make the world THE MODERN SPIRIT 77 admirable in our eyes, not at all a bogey to frighten us. Health, frankness, and abundant exercise make the flesh a pure delight in our eyes ; lastly, this new-born spirit has made " a moral of the devil himself," and so for us he has lost his terror. Rabelais was right when he laughed the old outworn values down, and declared that women were in the first place female, men in the first place male ; that the written word should be a self-expression, a sincerity, not a task or a catalogue or a penance, but, like laughter and speech, essentially human, making all men brothers, doing away with artificial barriers and distinctions, making the scholar shake in time with the toper, and doubling the divine up with the losel ; bidding even the lady hold her sides in company with the harlot. Eating and drinking were seen to be good in themselves ; the eye and the nose and the palate were not only to be respected but courted ; free love was better than married enmity. No rite, no church, no god, could annihilate these facts or restrain their influence any more than the sea could be tamed. Durer was touched with this spirit ; we see it in his fine clothes, in his col lector's rapacity, above all in his letters to his friend Pirkheimer — a man more typical of that Rabelaisian age than Durer and Michael Angelo, who were both of them not only modern men but men conservative of the best that had been — men in travail for the future, absorbed by the responsibility of those who create. Pirkheimer, one year Durer's senior, was a gross fat man early in life, enjoying the clinking of goblets, the music of fork and knife, and the effrontery of obscene jests. A vain man, a soldier and a scholar, pedantic, irritable, but in earnest ; a complimenter of Emperors, a leader of the reform 78 ALBERT DURER party, a partisan of Luther's, the friend and correspondent of Erasmus, the elective brother of Durer. The man was typical ; his fellows were in all lands. Durer was surprised to find how many of them there were at Venice — men who would delight Pirkheimer and delight in him. " My friend, there are so many Italians here who look exactly like you I don't know how it happens ! . . . men of sense and knowledge, good lute players and pipers, judges of painting, men of much noble sentiment and honest virtue ; and they show me much honour and friendship." Some thing of all this was doubtless in Durer too ; but in him it was refined and harmonised by the sense and serious concern, not only for the things of to-day, but for those of to-morrow and yesterday ; the sense of solidarity, the passion for permanent effect, eternal excellence. These things, in men like Pirkheimer, still more in Erasmus, and even in Rabelais and Montaigne, are not absent ; but they are less stringent, less religious, than they are in a Durer or a Michael Angelo. CHAPTER III DURER AT VENICE I Theiie are several reasons which may possibly have led Durer to visit Venice in 1505. The Fondaco dei Tedeschi, or Exchange of the German Merchants at Venice, had been burned down the winter before, and they were in haste to complete a new one. Durer may have received assurance that the commission to paint the altar-piece for the new chapel would be his did he desire it. At any rate he seems to have set to work on such a picture almost as soon as he arrived there. It is strange to think that Giorgione and Titian probably began to paint the frescoes on the fac^'ade while he was still at work in the chapel, or soon after he left. The plague broke out in Nuremberg before he came away; but this is not likely to have been his principal motive for leaving home, as many richer men, such as his friend Pirkheimer, from whom he borrowed money for the journey, stayed where they were. Nor do Durer's letters reveal any alarm for his friend's, his mother's, his wife's, or his brother's safety. He took with him six small pictures, and pro bably a great number of prints, for Venice was a first-rate market. 80 ALBERT DURER II The letters which follow are like a glimpse of a distant scene in a camera obscura, and, like life itself, they are full of repetitions and over-insistence on what is insignificant or of temporary interest. To-day they call for our patience and forbearance, and it will depend upon our imaginative activity in what degree they repay them ; even as it de pends upon our power of affectionate assimilation in what degree and kind every common day adds to our real possessions. I have made ray citations as ample as possible, so as to give the reader a just idea of their character while making them centre as far as possible round points of special interest. To the honourable, wise Master Wilibald Pirkheimer, Burgher of Nurnberg, my kind Mastei. Venice, Januai-y 6, 1506. I wish you and yours many good, happy New Years. My willing service, first of all, to you dear Master Pirkheimer I Know that I am in good health ; I pray God far better things than that for you. .A s to those pearls and precious stones which you gave me commission to buy, you must know that I can find nothing good or even worth its jJrice. Everything is snapped up by the Germans who hang about the Riva. They always want to get four times the value for anything, for they are the falsest knaves alive. No one need look for an honest service from any of them. Some good fellows have warned me to beware of them, they cheat man and beast. You can buy better things at a lower price at Frankfurt than at Venice. WILIBALD PIRKHEIMER Charcoal Drawing, Dumesnil Collection, Paris Face p. 80 LETTERS TO PIRKHEIMER 81 About the books which I was to order for you, the Imhofs have already seen after them ; but if there is anything else you want, let me know and I will attend to it for you with all zeal. Would to God I could do you a right good service ! gladly would I accomplish it, seeing, as I do, how much you do for me. And I pray you be patient with my debt, for indeed I think much oftener of it than you do. When God helps me home I will honourably repay you with many thanks ; for I have a panel to paint for the Germans for which they are to pay me a hundred and ten Rhenish florins — it will not cost me as much as five. I shall have scraped it and laid on the ground and made it ready within eight days ; then I shall at once begin to paint and, if God will, it shall be in its place above the altar a month after Easter. Venice, February 7, 1506. How I wish you were here at Venice ! There are so many nice men among the Italians who seek my company more and more every day^which is very pleasing to one — men of sense and knowledge, good lute-players and pipers, judges of paint ing, men of much noble sentiment and honest virtue, and they show me much honour and friendship. On the other hand there are also amongst them some of the most false, lying, thievish rascals ; I should never have believed that such were living in the world. If one did not know them, one would think them the nicest men the earth could show. For my own part I cannot help laughing at them whenever they talk to me. They know that their knavery is no secret but they don't mind. Amongst the Italians I have many good friends who warn me not to eat and drink with their painters. Many of them are my enemies and they copy my work in the churches and wherever they can find it ; and then they revile it and say that the style is not antique and so not good. But Giovanni F 82 ALBERT DURER Bellini has highly praised me before many nobles. He wanted to have something of mine, and himself came to me and asked me to paint him something and he would pay well for it. And all men tell me what an upright man he is, so that I am really friendly with him. He is very old, but is still the best painter of them all. And that which so well pleased me eleven years ago pleases me no longei ; if I had not seen it for myself I should not have believed any one who told me. You must know too that there are many better painters here than Master Jacob (Jacopo de' Barbari) is abroad {wider darvsen Meister J.), yet Anton Kolb would swear an oath that no better painter lives than Jacob. Others sneer at him, saying if he were good he would stay here, and so forth. I have only to-day begun to sketch in my picture, for my hands were so scabby (grindig) that I could do no work with them, but I have got them cured. Now be lenient with me and don't get in a passion so easily, but be gentle like me. I don't know why you will not learn from me. My friend ! I should like to know it any one of your loves is dead — that one close by the water for instance, or the one called so that you might supply her place by another. Albrecht Durer. Venice, February 28, 1506. I wish you had occasion to come here, I know you would not find time hang on your hands, for there are so many nice men in this country, right good artists. I have such a throng PROFESSIONAL ENVY 83 of Italians about me that at times I have to shut myself up. The nobles all wish me well, but few of the painters. Venice, April 2, 1506. The painters here, let me tell you, are very unfriendly to me. They have summoned me three times before the magis trates, and I have had to pay four florins to their school. You must also know that I might have gained a great deal of money if I had not undertaken to paint the German picture. There is much work in it and I cannot get it quite finished before Whitsuntide. Yet they only pay me eighty-five ducats for it. Now you know how much it costs to live, and then I have bought some things and sent some money away, so that I have not much before me now. But don't misunderstand me, I am firmly purposed not to go away hence till God enables me to repay you with thanks and to have a hundred florins over besides. I should easily earn this if I had not got the German picture to paint, for all men except the painters wish me well. Tell my mother to speak to Wolgemut about my brother, and to ask him whether he can make use of him and give him work till I come, or whether he can put him with some one else. I should gladly have brought him with me to Venice, and that would have been useful both to me and him, and he would have learnt the language, but my mother was afraid that the sky would fall on him. Pray keep an eye on him yourself, the women are no use for that. Tell the lad, as you so well can, to be studious and honest till I come, and not to be a trouble to his mother ; if I cannot arrange everything I will at all events do all that I can. Alone I certainly should not starve, but to support many is loo hard for me, for no one throws his gold away. 8i ALBERT DURER Now I commend myself to you. Tell my mother to be ready to sell at the Crown-fair (Heiligthum.rfest). I am arrang ing for my wife to have come home by then ; I have written to her too about everything. I will not take any steps about buying the diamond ornament till I get your next letter. I don't think I shall be able to come home before next autumn, when what I earned for the picture, which was to have been ready by Whitsuntide, will be quite used up in living expenses, purchases, and payments ; what, however, I gain afterwards I hope to save. If you see fit don't speak of this further, and I will keep putting off my leaving from day to day and writing as though I was just coming. I am indeed very uncertain what to do next. Write to me again soon. Given on Thursday before Palm Sunday in the year 1506. Albrecht Durer, Your Servant. Venice, August 18, 1506. To the first, greatest man in the world. Your servant and slave Albrecht Diirer sends salutation to his magnificent master Wilibald Pirkheimer. My truth ! I hear gladly and with great satisfaction of your health and great honours. I wonder how it is possible for a man like you to stand against so many wisest princes, swaggerers, and soldiers/ it must be by some special grace of God. When I read your letter aboid this terrible grimace, it gave me a great frigid and I thought it was a most important thing,* but I warrant that you frightened even Schott's men,t you with your fierce look and your holiday hopping step. But it is very improper for such folk to smear themselves with civet. You want to become a real * Thus far the original is in bad Italian. t The retainers of Konz Schott, a neighbouring baron, at one time a conspicuous enemy of Niirnberg. GALLANTRY 85 silk-tail and you think that, if only you manage to please the girls, the thing is done. If you were only as taking a fellow as I am, it would not provoke me so. You have so many loves that merely to pay each one a visit you would take a month or more before you got through the list. For one thing I return you my thanks, namely, for explain ing my position in the best way to my wife ; but I know that there is no lack of wisdom in you. If only you had my meekness you would have all virtues. Thank you also for all the good you have done me, if only you would not bother me about the rings ! If they don't please you, break their heads off and pitch them out on to the dunghill as Peter Weisweber says. What do you mean by setting me to such dirty work ? I have become a gentleman at Venice. I have also heard that you can make lovely rhymes ; you would be a find for our fiddlers here ; they fiddle so beauti fully that they can't help weeping over it themselves. Would God our Rechenmeister girl could hear them, she would cry too. At your bidding I will again lay aside my anger and bear myself even more bravely than usual. Now let me commend myself to you ; give my willing service to our Prior for me ; tell him to pray God for me that I may be protected, and especially from the French sickness ; I know of nothing that I now dread more than that, for well nigh every one has got it. Many men are quite eaten up and die of it. Venice, September 8, 1506. Most learned, approved, wise, knower of many languages, sharp to detect all encountered lies and quick to recognise plain truth ! Honourable much-regarded Herr Wilibald Pirkheimer. Your humble servant Albrecht Diirer wishes 86 ALBERT DURER you all hail, great and worthy honour in the devil's name, so much for the twaddle of which you are so fond. I wager that for this * you would think me too an orator of a hundred parts. A chamber must have more than four corners which is to contain the gods of memory. I am not going to cram my head full of them ; that I leave to you ; for I believe that however many chambers there might be in the head, you would have something in each of them. The Margrave would not grant an audience long enough ! — a hundred headings and to each heading, say, a hundred words, that takes 9 days 7 hours 52 minutes, not counting the sighs which I have not yet reckoned in. In fact you could not get through the whole at one go ; it would stretch itself out like the speech of some old driveller. I have taken all manner of trouble about the carpets but cannot find any broad ones ; they are all narrow and long. However I still look about every day for them and so does Anton Kolb. I have given Bernhard Hirschvogel your greeting and he sent you his service. He is full of sorrow for the death of his son, the nicest lad I ever saw. I can get none of your foolish featherlets. Oh, if only you were here ! how you would like these fine Italian soldiers ! How often I think of you ! Would to God that you and Kunz Kamerer could see them ! They have great scythe- lances with 278 points, if they only touch a man with them he dies, for they are all poisoned. Hey ! I can do it well, I'll be an Italian soldier. The Venetians as well as the Pope and the King of France are collecting many men ; what will come of it I don't know, but people ridicule our King very much. Wish Stephan Paumgartner much happiness from me. I don't wonder at his having taken a wife. Give my greeting to Borsch, Herr Lorenz, and our fair friends, as well as to * These words are in Italian in the original. THE PICTURE 87 your Rechenmeister girl, and thank that head-chamber of yours alone for remembering her greeting ; tell her she's a nasty one. I sent you olive-wood from Venice to Augsburg, where I directed it to be left, a full ten hundredweight. She says she would not wait for it ; whence the stink. My picture, you must know, says it would give a ducat for you to see it, it is well painted and beautifully coloured. I have earned much praise but little profit by it. In the time it took to paint I could easily have earned 220 ducats, and now I have declined much work, in order that I may come home. I have stopped the mouths of all the painters who used to say that I was good at engraving but, as to painting. I did not know how to handle my colours. Now every one says that better colouring they have never seen. My French mantle greets you and my Italian coat also. It strikes me that there is an odour of gallantry about you ; I can scent it out even at this distance ; and they tell me here that when you go a-courting you pretend not to be more than twenty-five years old — oh, yes ! double that and I'll believe it. My friend, there are so many Italians here who look exactly like you; I don't know how it happens ! The Doge and the Patriarch have also seen my picture. Herewith let me commend myself to you as your servant, I must really go to sleep as it is striking the seventh hour ot the night, and I have already written to the Prior of the Augustines, to my father-in-law, to Mistress Dietrich, and to my wife, and they are all downright whole sheets full. So I have had to hurry over this letter, read it according to the sense. You would doubtless do better if you were writing to 88 ALBERT DURER a lot of Princes. Many good nights and days too. Given at Venice on our Lady's day in September. You need not lend my wife and mother anything ; they have got money enough. Albrecht DtiRER. Venice, September 23, 1 506. Your letter telling me of the praise that you get to over flowing from Princes and nobles gave me great delight. You must be altogether altered to have become so gentle ; I shall hardly know you when I meet you again. You must know that my picture is finished as well as another Quadro* the like of which I have never painted before. And as you are so pleased with yourself, let me tell you that there is no better Madonna picture in the land than mine ; for all the painters praise it, as the nobles do you . They say that they have never seen a nobler, more charming painting, and so forth. But in order to come home as soon as possible, I have, since my picture was finished, refused work that would have yielded me more than 2000 ducats. This all men know who live about me here. Bernhard Holzbeck has told me great things of you, though I think he does so because you have become his brother-in- law. But nothing makes me more angry than when any one * Prof. Thausing suggests that this " other Quadro" is the " Christ among the Doctors " in the Barberini Gallery at Rome — a picture con taining seven life-size half-figures or heads, and dated 1506. The inscription states it to have been o^us guinque diei~um. At Brunswick there is an old copy of it. The original studies for the hands are like wise in existence. In Lorenzo Lotto's Madonna of 1508 in the Bor ghese Gallery at Rome, the head of St. Onuphrius is taken from the model who sat for the front Pharisee on the left in Durer's picture. "HOW PLEASED WE BOTH ARE" 89 says that you are good-looking ; if that were so I should become really ngly. That could make me mad. I have found a grey hair on myself, it is the result of so much excite ment. And I fear that while I play such pranks with myself there are still bad days before me, &c. My French mantle, my doublet, and my brown coat send you a hearty greeting. I should be glad to see what great thing your head-piece can produce that you hold yourself so high. Venice, about October 13, 1506. Knowing that you are aware of my devotion to your service there is no need for me to write to you about it; but so much the more necessary is it for me to tell you of the great pleasure it gives me to hear of the high honour and fame which your manly wisdom and learned skill have brought you. This is the more to be wondered at, for seldom or never in a young body can the like be found. It comes to you, how ever, as to me, by a special grace of God. How pleased we both are when we fancy ourselves worth somewhat — I with my painting, and you with your wisdom. When any one praises us, we hold up our heads and believe him. Yet perhaps he is only some false flatterer who is scorning us all the time. So don't credit any onewho praises you, for you've no notion how utterly and entirely unmannerly you are. I can quite see you standing before the Margrave and speaking so pleasantly — behaving exactly as if you were flirting with Mistress Rosentaler, cringing as you do. It did not escape me that, when you wrote your last letter, you were quite full of amorous thoughts. You ought to be ashamed of yourself, an old fellow like you pretending to be so good-looking. Flirting pleases you in the same way that a shaggy old dog likes a game with a kitten. Ifyou were only as fine and gentle a man as I, I could understand it. If I 90 ALBERT DURER become burgomaster I will serve you with the Luginsland.* as you do to pious Zamesser .and me. I will have you for once shut up there with the ladies Rechenmeister, Rosentaler, Gartner, Schutz, and Por, and many others whom for short ness I will not name ; they must deal with you. People enquire more after me than you, for you yourself write that both girls and honourable wives ask after me — that is a sign of my virtue. When, however, God helps me home I don't know how I shall any longer stand you with your great wisdom ; but for your virtue and good temper I am glad, and your dogs will be the better for it, for you will no longer strike them lame. Now however that you are thought so much of at home, you won't dare to talk to a poor painter in the street any more ; to be seen with the painter varlet would be a great disgrace for you. O, dear Herr Pirkheimer, just now while I was writing to you, the alarm of fire was raised and six houses over by Pietro Venier are burnt, and a woollen cloth of mine, for which only yesterday I paid eight ducats, is burnt, so I too am in trouble. There is much excitement here about the fire. As to your summons to me to come home soon, I shall come as soon as ever I can, but I must first gain money for my expenses. I have paid away about 100 ducats for colours and other things. I have ordered you two carpets for which I shall pay to-morrow, but I could not get them cheap. I will pack them in with my linen. And as to your threat that, unless I come home soon, you will make love to my wife, don't attempt it— a ponderous fellow like you would be the death of her. I must tell you that I set to work to learn dancing and went twice to the school, for which I had to pay the master a ducat. No one could get me to go there again. To learn dancing I should have had to pay away all that I have earned, and at the end I should have known nothing about it. * A Nurnberg prison. 4-ja« x^i "i f-. '^ 5?, i& ^ m. 1' <,..»« ^^..wsp^.^" t' ...(?^ifSn^ ^iyz-^^s. s^- [»," -^/r 5 34.}- .V ;<. ,v.-^ ''&^&^^ ' '<>".¦''-'' .ir-^ .'-RSi;- !?«,* 13^ *".;.ji^i* Ij^ HANS BURGKMAIR Black chalk drawing on yellowish prepared ground. The lights and background in water- colour may possibly have been added later At Oxford I'Wc p. 9I VENETIAN OFFERS REJECTED 91 In reply to your question when I shall come home, I tell you, so that my lords may also make their arrangements, that I shall have finished here in ten days ; after that I should like to ride to Bologna to learn the secrets of the art of per spective, which a man is willing to teach me. I should stay there eight or ten days and then return to Venice. After that I shall come with the next messenger How I shall freeze after this sun ! Here I am a gentleman, at home only a parasite. Ill Sir Martin Conway writes : He (Durer) enjoyed Venice ; he liked the Italians ; he was oppressed with orders for work ; the climate suited him, and the warm sun was a pleasant contrast to the snows and frost of a Franconian winter. But Durer's German heart was true ; its truth was the secret of his success. . . . The syren voice of Italy charmed to their destruction most Germans who listened to it. Brought face to face with the Italian Ideal of Grace, they one after another abandoned for it the Ideal of Strength peculiarly their own. We do not resort to these arguments to approve Holbein or Van Dyck for their long residence in England. I am not sure how much false sentiment inspired Thausing when he first praised Durer in this strain ; but I must confess I suspect it was no little. I incline to think that the best country for an artist is not always the one he was born in, but often that one where his art finds the best conditions to foster it. We do not honour Durer by supposing that he would have been among that majority of Dutch and German artists who, weaker than Roger van der Weyden and Burgkmair, returned from Italy injured and enfeebled ; 92 ALBERT DURER even if he had passed the greater portion of his life with her syren voice in his ears. Durer could not bring himself to undergo for art's sake what Michael Angelo endured ; years of exile from a beloved native city, and, still worse, years of exile from the most congenial spiritual atmosphere. Nevertheless, we must remember that the difference of language would have made life in Venice for Durer a much more complete exile than life in Verona was for Dante, or life in Rome for Michael Angelo. So he did not share the patronage and generous re cognition which gave Titian such a splendid opportunity. He ceased for a time at least to be a gentleman to become a hanger-on, a parasite once more. At Antwerp he once more was met by the same generosity and recognition only to refuse again to accept it as a gift for life and return to his beloved Nuremberg, where it is true his position continu ally improved, though it never equalled what had been offered at Venice and Antwerp. IV The tone of some of the pleasantries in these letters may rather astonish good people who, having accepted the fact that Durer was a religious man, have at once given him the tone and address of a meeting of churchwardens, if they have not conjured up a vision of him in a frock coat. " Things are what they are," said Bishop Butler, and so are women ; boys will be boys. The distinctive functions of the two sexes were in those days kept more in view if not more in mind than is the case to-day. The fashions in dress and in deportment were particularly frank upon this point, especially for the young. One may allow as much as is desired for the corruption of manners produced by the FRANK FASHIONS 93 civil and religious mercenaries, soldiers of fortune, and friars. There will always remain a certain truth and pro priety, a certain grace and charm in those costumes and that deportment, as also in the freedom of jest which cha racterises even the most modest of Shakespeare's heroines ; and under the influence of their spell we shall feel that all has not been gain in the change that has gradually been operated. No doubt virtue is a victory over nature, and chastity a refinement ; but among conquerors some are easy and good-natured, others tactless, awkward, insulting ; and among the chaste some are fearless and enjoy the freedom which courage and clear conscience give, others timid and suffer the oppression of their fears. Even among sinners some make the best of weaknesses and redeem them a great deal more than half, while others magnify smaller faults by lack of self-possession till they are an insupportable nuisance. We may well admit that from the successes of those days, those who succeed to our delight to-day may glean additional attractions. V We know that Durer stopped on at Venice into the year 1507, by a note which he made in a copy of Euclid, now in the library at Wolfenbiittel. " This book have I bought at Venice for a ducat in the year 1507. Albrecht Diirer" ; and by another .stray note we learn the state of his worldly affairs on his return. The following is my property, which I have with difficulty acquired by the labour of my hand, for I have had no oppor tunity of great gain. I have moreover suffered much loss by lending what was not repaid me, and by apprentices who 94 ALBERT DURER never paid their fees, and one died at Rome whereby I lost my wares. In the thirteenth year of my wedlock {i.e., 1507-8) I have paid great debts with what I earned at Venice. I possess fairly good household furniture, good clothes, chests, some good pewter vessels, good materials for my work, bedding and cupboards, and good colours worth 100 florins Rhenish. The wares that Durer lost in Rome were doubtless chiefly woodcuts and engravings which his prentice had taken to sell during his wanderjahre, as Durer himself during his own had very likely sold prints for Wolgemut. One of the reasons which had taken him to Venice may have been to summon Marc Antonio before the Signoria, for having copied not only his engravings, but the monogram with which he signed them ; in any case he obtained a decree defending him against such artistic forgery. Durer's most steady resource seems to have been the sale of prints ; it is these that his wife had sold in his absence, and in the diary of his journey to the Netherlands there is constant mention of such sales. Nuremberg was very much behind Antwerp or Venice in the price paid for works of art ; and the possi bilities of such a market as Rome had very likely tempted Durer to trust his prentice with an unusual quantity of prints. His worldly affairs were neither brilliant nor secure ; yet we shall find him tempted on receiving an im portant commission to spend so much in time and material as to make it impossible for him to realise a profit. We are accustomed to think that these trials were spared to artists in the past by the munificence of patrons : but apart from the fact that patrons often paid only with promises or by granting credit, at Nuremberg there were few magnificent PATRON OR PUBLIC.^ 95 patrons, and its burghers were in no way so generous or so extravagant as those of Venice or Antwerp. In fact, Durer's position was very similar to that of the modern artist, who finds little and insufficient patronage, and can make more if he is lucky by the reproduction of his creations for the great public. But Durer still had one advantage over his fellow-sufferers of to-day — that of being his own publisher. Doubtless portraits were as popular then as nowadays ; but if the public taste had not been prostituted by a seductive commercialism to the degree that at present obtains, on the other hand, at Nuremberg at least, the fashion seems to have been very little developed ; and most of Durer's im portant portraits seem to have been the resultof his sojourns away from home. CHAPTER IV DURER AND HIS PATRONS AND FRIENDS I Ddkek, had hitherto occasionally enjoyed the patronage of the wise Elector, Frederick of Saxony, for whom he painted the brilliant Adoration of the Magi in the Uffizi. He was soon to obtain that of Maximilian, but this genial and eccentric emperor proved a fussy patron, as quick to change his mind and to interfere with impossible demands and criticisms, as he was slow to pay and deficient in means for being truly generous. There are a certain number of letters which give a glimpse of Durer's relations with his clients ; they show him appealing always to the j udgment of artists against the ignorant buyer, and giving more than he bargained to give, though thereby he eats up his legitimate profits ; lastly, they show him vowing never again to enter upon work so unprofitable, but to give all his time to the creation of engravings and woodcuts. The first is written to Michael Behaim, who died in 1511, and had commis sioned him to make a design for a woodcut of his coat of arms. Dear Master Michael Behaim, — I send you back the coat of arms again. Pray let it stay as it is. No one could improve it for you, for I made it artistically and with care. Photograph /. Loioy THE ADORATION OF THE TRINITY, 1511 From the painting at Vienna Face p. 96 THE ASSUMPTION OF THE VIRGIN 97 Those who see it and understand such matters will tell you so. If the leafwork on the helm were tossed up backw , it would hide the fillet. Your humble servant, Albrecht DtrHER. The other letters concern the lost Coronation of the Virgin, the centre panel of an altar-piece of which the wings are still at Frankfurt, of which town Jacob Heller, who commissioned it, was a burgher. They were to be studio work, and are supposed to be chiefly due to Durer's brother Hans. There is, however, one picture extant which gives an idea of the execution of the missing centre panel, the Holy Trinity and All Saints at Vienna ; which, in spite of his vow never to do such work again, was com menced shortly after the Coronation, and for a Nuremberg patron. How much he was paid for it is not known ; but it cannot have been a really adequate sum, as towards the end of his life he writes to the Nuremberg Council, " I have not received from people in this town work worth five hundred florins, truly a trifling and ridiculous sum, and not the fifth part of that has been profit." The preceding picture, referred to in the first letters, is the Martyrdom of the Ten Thousand by Sapor II. All three pictures were signed, like the Feast of the Rose Garlands by little finely-dressed portraits of the painter. NURNBERG, August 28, 1507. I did not want to receive any money in advance on it till I began to paint it, which, if God will, shall be the next thing after the Prince's work * ; for I prefer not to begin too many * The Massacre of the Ten Thousand Saints. 98 ALBERT DURER things at once and then I do not become wearied. The Prince too will not be kept waiting, as he would be if I were to paint his and your pictures at the same time, as I had intended. At all events have confidence in me, for, so far as God permits, I will yet according to my power make some thing that not many men can equal. Now many good nights to you. Given at Nurnberg on Augustine's day, 1507. Albrecht DtrRER. NtTRNBERG, March 1 9, 1 508. Dear Herr Jacob Heller, In a fortnight I shall be ready with Duke Friedrich's work ; after that I shall begin yours, and, as my custom is, I will not paint any other picture till it is finished. I will be sure carefully to paint the middle panel with my own hand ; apart from that, the outer sides of the wings are already sketched in — they will be in stone colour ; I have also had the ground laid. So much for news. I wish you could see my gracious Lord's picture ; I think it would please you. I have worked at it straight on for a year and gained very little by it ; for 1 only get 280 Rhenish gulden for it, and I have spent all that in the time. NURNBERG, August 24, 1508. Now I commend myself to you. I want you also to know that in all my days I have never begun any work that pleased me better than this picture of yours which I am painting. Till I finish it I will not do any other work ; I am only sorry that the winter will so soon come upon me. The days gi-ow so short that one cannot do much. I have still one thing to ask you ; it is about the Madonna* * Supposed to be the Madonna with the Iris. HELLER LETTERS 99 that you saw at my house ; if you know of any one near you who wants a picture pray offer it to him. If a proper frame was put to it, it would be a beautiful picture, and you know that it is nicely done. I will let you have it cheap. I would not take less than fifty florins to paint one like it. As it stands finished in the house it might be damaged for me, so I would give you full power to sell it for me cheap for thirty florins — indeed, rather than that it should not be sold I would even let it go for twenty-five florins. I have certainly lost much food over it. NtTRNBERG, November 4, 1508. I am justly surprised at what you say in it about my last letter : seeing that you can accuse me of not holding to my promises to you. From such a slander each and everyone exempts me, for I bear myself, I trust, so as to take my stand amongst other straightforward men. Besides I know well what I have written and promised to you, and you know that in my cousin's house I refused to promise you to make a good thing, because I cannot. But to this I did pledge myself, that I would make something for you that not many men can. Now I have given such exceeding pains to your picture, that I was led to send you the aforesaid letter. I know that when the picture is finished all artists will be well pleased with it. It will not be valued at less than 300 florins. I would not paint another like it for three times the price agreed, for I neglect myself for it, suffer loss, and earn anything but thanks from you. You further reproach me with having promised you that I would paint your picture with the greatest possible care that ever I could. That I certainly never said, or if I did I was 100 ALBERT DURER out of my senses, for in my whole lifetime I should scarcely finish it. With such extraordinary care I can hardly finish a face in half a year ; now your picture contains fully 100 faces, not reckoning the drapery and landscape and other things in it. Besides, who ever heard of making such a work for an altar-piece ? no one could see it. But I think it was thus that I wrote to you — that I would paint the picture with great or more than ordinary pains because of the time which you waited for me. You need not look about for a purchaser for my Madonna, for the Bishop of Breslau has given me seventy-two florins for it, so I have sold it well. I commend myself to you. Given at Nurnberg in the year 1508, on the Sunday after All Saints' Day. Albrecht Dcreh. Nurnberg, March 21, 150.9. t . • . . . • I only care for praise from those who are competent to judge; and if Martin Hess praises it to you, that may give you the more confidence. You might also inquire from some of your friends who have seen it ; they will tell you how it is done. And if you do not like the picture when you see it, I will keep it myself, for I have been begged to sell it and make you another. But be that far from me ! I will right honourably hold with you to that which I have promised, taking you, as I do, for an upright man. NDrnberg, July 10, 1509. As you go on to say that if you had not bargained with me for the picture you would never do so now, and that I may keep it — I return you this answer : to retain your friendship, if 1 had to suffer loss by the picture, I would have done so. HELLER LETTERS 101 but now since you regret the whole business and provoke me to keep the picture I will do so, and that gladly, for I know liow to get 1 00 florins more for it than you would have given me. In future I would not take 400 florins to paint another such as this. Albrecht Durer. NlJRNBERG, July 24, 1509. Dear Herr Heller, 1 have read the letter which you addressed to me. You write that you did not mean to decline taking the picture from me. To that I can only say that I don't understand what you do mean. When you write that if you had not ordered the picture you would not make the bargain again, and that I may keep it as long as I like and so on — I can only think that you have repented of the whole business, so I gave you my answer in my last letter. But, at Hans Imhofs persuasion, and having regard to the fact that you ordered the picture of me, and also because I should prefer it to find a place at Frankfurt rather than any where else, I have consented to send it to you for 100 florins less than it might well have brought me. I am reckoning that I shall thus render you a pleasing service ; otherwise I know well how I could draw far greater pecuniary advantage from it, but your friendship is dearer to me than any such trifling sum of money. I trust however that you would not wish me to suffer loss over it when you are better off than I. Make therefore your own arrange ments and commands. Given at Niirnberg on Wine-Tuesday before James'. Albrecht DUrer. Nurnberg, August 26, 1509. First my willing service to you, dear Herr Jacob Heller. In accordance with your last letter I am sending the picture 102 ALBERT DURER well packed and seen to iu all needful points. I have handed it over to Hans Imhof and he has paid me another 100 florins. Yet believe me, on my honour, I am still out of pocket over it besides losing the time which I have bestowed upon it. Here in Nurnberg they were ready to give 300 florins for it, which extra 1 00 florins would have done very nicely for me had I not preferred to pleas© and serve you by sending you the picture. For I value the keeping of your friendship at more than 100 florins. I would also rather have this painting at Frankfurt than anywhere else in all Germany. If you think that I have behaved unfairly in not leaving the payment to your own free-will, you must bear in mind that this would not have happened if you had not written by Hans Imhof that I might keep the picture as long as I liked. I should otherwise gladly have left it to you even if thereby I had suffered a greater loss still. My impression of you is that, supposing I had promised to make you something for about ten florins and it cost me twenty, you yourself would not wish me to lose by it. So pray be content with the fact that I took 100 florins less from you than I might have got for the picture — for I tell you that they wanted to take it from me, so to speak, by force. I have painted it with great care, as you will see, using none but the best colours I could get. It is painted with good ultramarine under, and over, and over that again, some five or six times ; and then after it was finished I painted it again twice over so that it may last along time. If it is kept clean I know it will remain bright and fresh 500 years, for it is not done as men are wont to paint. So have it kept clean and don't let it be touched or sprinkled with holy water. I feel sure it will not be criticised, or only for the purpose of annoying me ; and I answer for it it will please you well. No one shall ever compel me to paint a picture again with so much labour. Herr Georg Tausy himself besought me to paint him a Madonna in a landscape with the same care and of the same size as this picture, and he would give me HELLER LETTERS 103 400 florins for it. That I flatly refused to do, for it would have made a beggar of me. Of ordinary pictures I will in a year paint a pile which no one would believe it possible for one man to do in the time. But very careful nicety does not pay. So henceforth I shall stick to my engraving, and had I done so before I should to-day have been a richer man by 1000 florins. I may tell you also that, at my own expense, I have had for the middle panel a new frame made which has cost me more than six florins. The old one I have broken off, for the joiner had made it roughly ; but I have not had the other fastened on, for you wished it not to be. It would be a very good thing to have the rims screwed on so that the picture may not be shaken. If anyone wants to see it, let it hang forward two or three finger breadths, for then the light is good to see it by. And when I come over to you, say in one, two, or three years' time, if the picture is properly dry, it must be taken down and I will varnish it over anew with some excellent varnish, which no one else can make ; it will then last 100 years longer than it would before. But don't let anybody else varnish it, for all other varnishes are yellow, and the picture would be ruined for you. And if a thing, on which I have spent more than a year's work, were ruined it would be grief to me. When you have it set up be present yourself to see that it gets no harm. Deal carefully with it, for you will hear from your own and from foreign painters how it is done. Give my greeting to your painter Martin Hess. My wife asks you for a Trinlcgeld, but that is as you please, I screw you no higher, &c. And now I hold myself commended to you. Read by the sense, for I write in haste. Given at Nurnberg on Sunday after Bartholomew's, 1 509. Albrecht DDrer. 104 ALBERT DURER Nurnberg, October 12, 1509. Dear Herr Jacob Heller, I am glad to hear that my picture pleases you, so that my labour has not been bestowed in vain. I am also happy that you are content about the payment — and that rightly, for I could have got 100 florins more for it than you have given me. But I preferred to let you have it, hoping, as I do, thereby to retain you as my friend down in your parts. My wife thanks you very much for the present you have made her ; she will wear it in your honour. My young brother also thanks you for the two florins Trinkgeld you sent him. And now I too thank you myself for all the honour &c. In reply to your question how the picture should be adprned I send you a slight design of what I should do if it were mine, but you must do what you like. Now, many happy times to you. Given on Friday before Gall's, 1509. Albrecht DUrer. Durer must have commenced the All Saints picture almost immediately after having finished Heller's Coronation of the Virgin. Perhaps he had practically accepted the commission from Matthseus Landauer before he wrote to Heller that he would never again undertake a picture with so much work and labour in it, for he afterwards was as good as his word. This new work was for the chapel of an almshouse founded by Landauer and Erasmus Schiltkrot for twelve old men citizens of Nuremberg. The original frame designed by Durer is now in the Germanic Museum, though a copy has replaced the picture. After the completion of the Trinity and All Saints, Durer apparently carried out his threat and gave up painting for a dozen years, devoting his energies more especially to a magnificent series of engravings on copper. He also completed his series of wood engravings and ST. CHRISTOPHER Woodcut, B. 103 Betzveen pp. 104 ^ 105 THE ASSUMPTION OF THE MAGDALEN Woodcut, B. 121 Beiwcoi pp, 104 (^ 105 HIS MOTHER'S DEATH 105 published them with text, and produced a number of single cuts, many of them among his' very best, like the Assumption of the Magdalen, and the St. Christopher, here reproduced. II In 1514) his mother died. He has recounted her death twice over, as he did that of his father already cited ; for the single surviving leaf of the " other book ¦" happens to contain this also. In the briefer chronicle he says : Two years after my Father's death (i.e., 1504) I took my Mother into my house, for she had nothing more to live upon. So she dwelt with me till the year 1513, as they reckon it; when, early one Tuesday morning, she was taken suddenly and deadly ill, and thus she lay a whole year long. And a whole year after the day she was first taken ill, she received the holy sacraments and christianly passed away two hours before nightfall — it was on a Tuesday, the 17th day of May in the year 1514. I said the prayers for her myself. God Almighty be gracious to her. The account in the " other book " is more circumstantial : Now you must know that, in the year 1513, on a Tuesday before Rogation week, my poor afliicted Mother, whom two years after my Father's death, as she was quite poor, I took into my house, and after she had lived nine years with me, was one morning suddenly taken so deadly ill that we broke into her chamber ; otherwise, as she could not open, we had not been able to come to her. So we carried her into a room downstairs and she received both sacraments, for every one thought she would die, because ever since my Father's death she had never been in good health. Her most frequent habit was to go much to the church. 106 ALBERT DURER She always upbraided me well if I did not do right, and she was ever in great anxiety about my sins and those of my brother. And if I went out or in her saying was always, " Go in the name of Christ." She constantly gave us holy admonitions with deep earnestness and she always had great thought for our souls' health. I cannot enough praise her good works and the compassion she showed to all, as well as her high character. This my pious Mother bare and brought up eighteen children ; she often had the plague and many other severe and strange illnesses, and she suffered great poverty, scorn, contempt, mocking words, terrors, and great adversities. Yet she bore no malice. In 1514 (as they reckon it), on a Tuesday — it was the I7th day of May — two hours before nightfall and more than a year after the above-mentioned day in which she was taken ill, my Mother, Barbara Diirer, christianly passed away, with all the sacraments, absolved by papal power from pain and sin. But she first gave me her blessing and wished me the peace of God, exhorting me very beautifully to keep myself from sin. She asked also to drink S. John's blessing, which she then did. She feared Death much, but she said that to come before God she feared not. Also she died hard, and I marked that she saw something dreadful, for she asked for the holy-water, although, for a long time, she had not spoken. Immediately afterwards her eyes closed over. I saw also how Death smote her two great strokes to the heart, and how she closed mouth and eyes and departed with pain. I repeated to her the prayers. I felt so grieved for her that I cannot express it. God be merciful to her. To speak of God was ever her greatest delight, and gladly she beheld the honour of God. She was in her sixty-third year when she died and I have buried her honourably according to my means. t I ^\ " IRI4 on Uculi Sunday (March 19) This is .\lbrecht Durer's mother ; she was 63 years ofa-'e'' After her death he added in ink, "And departed this life in the year 1514 on ° Tuesday Holy Cross Day (May 16) at two o'clock in the night " Charcoal-drawing. Royal Print Room, Berhn Face p. 106 THE CHRISTIAN LIFE 107 God, the Lord, grant me that I too may attain a happy end, and that God with his heavenly host, my Father, Mother, relations, and friends may come to my death. And may God Almighty give unto us eterpal life. Amen. And in her death she looked nmch sweeter than when she was still alive. Ill Such was the home life of this great artist ; and from homes presenting variations -on this type proceeded pro bably all the giants of the Renaissance, whose work we think so surpasses in effort, in scope, and in efficiency, all that has been achieved since. This Christianity was uii- reformed ; it existed side by side with dissolute monasteries and worldly cynical prelates, surrounded by sordid huck sters and brutal soldiery. Turn to Erasmus' portrait of Dean Colet, and we see that it existed in London, among the burghers, even in the household of a Lord Mayor. We are almost forced on the reflection that nothing that has succeeded to it has produced men equal to those who sprang immediately out of it. However much and however justly the assurance of Christian assertion in the realm of theory may be con demned, the success of the Christian life, wherever it has approached a conscientious realisation, stands out among the multitudinous forms of its corruption ; and those who catch sight of it are almost bound to exclaim in the spirit of Shakespeare's : " How far that little candle throws his beams ! So shines a good deed in a naughty world." I have heard a Royal Academician remark how even the 108 ALBERT DURER poorest copies and reproductions of the masterpieees of Greek sculpture retain something of the charm and dignity of the original : whereas the quality of modern work is quickly lost in a reduction or even in a cast. I believe this may be best explained by the fact that the chief research of the Greek artist was to establish a beautiful proportion between the parts and the whole ; and that fidelity to nature, dexterity of execution, the symbolism of the given subject, and even the finish of the surfaces, were always when necessary sacrificed to this. Whereas in modern work, even when the proportions of the whole are considered, which is rarely the case, they are almost without exception treated as secondary to one or more of these other qualities. Is it not possible that Jesus in his life laid down- a proportion, similar to that of Greek masterpieces for the body, between the efforts and in tentions which create the soul and pour forth its influence ? — a proportion which, when it has been once thoroughly apprehended, may be subtly varied to suit new circumstances, and produce a similar harmony in spheres of activity with which Jesus himself had not even a distant connection .? We often find that the rudest copies from copies of his actual life are like the biscuit china Venus of Milo sold by the Italian pedlar, which still dimly reflects the main beauties of the marble in the Louvre. IV In 1512 Kaiser Maximilian came to Nuremberg, and soon afterward Durer began working for him. The employment he found for the greatest artist north of the Alps was sufficiently ludicrous ; and perhaps Durer showed MAXIMILIAN 109 that he felt this, by treating the major portion as studio work ; though, no doubt, the impatience of his imperial patron in a measure necessitated the employment of many aids. It is difficult to do justice to the fine qualities of Maxi milian. Perhaps he was not really^ eccentric as he seems. The oddity of his doings and sayings may be perhaps more properly attributed to his having been a thorough German. The genial men of that nation, even to-day and since it has come more into line in point of culture with France and England, are apt to have a something ludicrous or fantastic flinging to them ; even Goethe did not wholly escape. Maximilian was strong in body and in mind, and brimming over with life and interest. We are told that when a young man he climbed the tower of Ulm Cathedral by the help of the iron rings that served to hold the torches by which it was illuminated on high days and holidays. Again we read : " A secretary had embezzled 3000 gulden. Maxi milian sent for him and asked what should be done to a confidential servant who had robbed his master. The secretary recommended the gallows. ' Nay, nay,' the Emperor said, and tapped him on the shoulder, ' I cannot spare you yet ' " ; an anecdote which reveals more good sense and a larger humanity than either monarchs or others are apt to have at hand on such vexing occasions. Thau sing says admirably, " A happy imagination and a great idea of his exalted position made up to him for any want of success in his many wars and political negotiations," and elsewhere calls him the last of the " nomadic emperors," who spent their lives travelling from palace to palace and from city to city, beseeching, cajoling, or threatening their subjects into obedience. He himself said, " I am a king 110 ALBERT DURER of kings. If I give an order to the princes of the empire, they obey if they please, if they do not please they disobey." He was even then called " the last of the knights," because he had an amateurish passion for a chivalry that was already gone, and was constantly attempting to revive its costumes and ordinances. Then, like certain of the Pharaohs of Egypt, he was pleased to read of, and see illustrated by brush and graver, victories he had never won, and events in which he had not shone. He himself dictated or planned out those wonderful lives or allegories of a life \\hich might have been his. It was on such a work of futile self-glorification that he now wished to employ Durer. The novelty of the art of printing, and the convenience to a nomadic emperor of a monument that could be rolled up, suggested the form of this last absurdity — a monster woodcut in 92 blocks which, when joined together, pro duced a picture 9 feet by 10, representing what had at first been intended as an imitation of a Roman triumphal arch ; but so much information about so many more or less dubious ancestors, &c., had to be conveyed by quaint and conceited inventions, that in the end it was rather com parable to the confusion of a Juggernaut car, which never theless imposes by a barbarous wealth and magnificence of fantastic detail. And to this was to be joined another monster, representing on several yards of paper a triumphal procession of the emperor, escorted by his family, and the virtues of himself and ancestors, &c. Such is fortune's malice that Durer, who alone or almost alone had conceived of the simplicity of true dignity and the beauty of choice proportions and propriety, should have been called upon by his only royal patron to superintend a production FANTASY DEVOID OF FORM 111 wherein the rank and flaccid taste of the time ran riot. The absurdity, barbarism, and grotesque quaintness of this monument to vanity cannot be laid exclusively at Maxi milian's door ; for the architecture, particularly of the foun tains, in Altdorfer's or Manuel's designs, and in those of many others, reveals a like wantonness in delighted elabo ration of the impossible and unstructural. The scholars and pedantic posturers who surrounded the emperor no doubt improved and abetted. Probably it was this Jug gernaut element, inherited from the Gothic gargoyle, which ' Goethe censured when he said that " Durer was retarded by a gloomy fantasy devoid of form or foundation." | Perhaps this was written at a period when the great critic was touched with that resentment against the Middle Ages begotten by the feeling that his own art was still encum bered by its irrational and confused fantasy. We who certainly are able to take a more ample view of Durer's situation in the art of his times, see that he is rather cha racterised by an effort which lay in exactly the same direc tion as that of Goethe's own ; and while sympathising with the irritation expressed, can also admire the great engraver for having freed himself in so large a degree from the influence of fantasy " devoid of form and foundation," even as the justest Shakespearean criticism admires the degree in which the author of Othello freed himself from Elizabethan conceits. It is difficult to appreciate the dif ference for a gi-eat artist in having the general taste with rather than against the purer tendencies of his art. Pro bably the Greeks and certain Italians owe their freedom from eccentricity, in a very large measure, to this cause. But I intend to treat these questions more at length in dealing with Durer's character as an artist and creator. It 112 ALBERT DURER was necessary to touch on the subject here, because Maxi milian embodies the peculiar and fantastic aftergrowth, which sprouted up in some northern minds from the old stumps remaining from the great mediaeval forest of thoughts and sentiments which had gradually fallen into decay. All around, even in the same minds, waved the saplings of the New Birth when these old stumps put forth their so fan tastic second youth, seeming for a time to share in the new vigour, though they were never to attain expansion and maturity. Thausing shrewdly remarks, " This love of fame and naive delight in the glorification of his own person are further proofs that the Emperor Max was the true child of his age. No one was so akin to him in this respect as the painter of his choice, Albert Durer." This last is a refer ence to those strutting, finely-dressed portraits of the artist which stand beside the entablatures bearing his name, that of his birthplace, the date, &c., in four out of the five most elaborate pictures which Durer painted. But I would like to suggest that probably this apparent resemblance to his royal patron is not thus altogether well accounted for. May there not have been something of Homer's invocation of his Muse, or of that sincerity which makes Dante play such a large part in the "Divine Comedy" ? — something resembling the ninth verse of the Apocalypse : " I John, who also am your brother and companion in tribulation . . . was in the isle that is called Patmos . . . and heard behind me a great voice as of a trumpet, saying. . . ." Those little strutting portraits of himself sprung, perhaps, out of this relation to those about him of the man by native gift very HIS VAINGLORIOUS ADDRESS 113 superior, who is not made contemptuous or inclined to emphasise his isolation, but who is ever ready to say, " It is I, be not afraid." The man who painted and conceived this is the man you know, whom you have admired because he carried his fine clothes so well in your streets. Here I am even in the midst of this massacre of saints, I have conceived it all and taken a whole year to elaborate it ; and since you see me looking so cool and well-dressed in the midst of it, you need not be offended or overwhelmed. Such is ever the naivety of great souls among those whose culture is primitive. It is like the boasted bravery of the eldest among little children, wholly an act of kind ness and consideration, not a selfish vaunt. That they should be admired and trusted is for them a foregone conclusion ; and when they call on that admiration and trust, they do it merely for the sake of those whom they would encourage and console, for whose sakes they will even hide whatever in them is really unworthy of such admiration and such trust. We do not easily realise the corporate character of life in those days. Very much that seems to us quaint and absurd drew proper significance from the practical solidarity that then obtained ; what appears to us a strange vanity or parade may have appeared to them respect for the guild, the town, the country to which they belonged. Durer signed " Noricus," — of Nuremberg ; — and preferred its little lucrative citizenship to those more remunerative oft'ered by Venice and Antwerp. "Let all the world behold how fine the artist of Nuremberg is." Just as he says, " God gave me diligence," so it seems natural to him to attribute a large half of his fame and glory to his native town. In many respects the great man of those 114 ALBERT DURER days felt less individual than an ordinary man does now ; for classes did not so merge one into the other, and their character was more distinct and authoritative. The little portrait of himself added to those wonderful tours- de-force made them something that belonged to Nuremberg and to Germans. Even so it would be with some treasure cup, all gold and jewels, belonging to a village school master, which none of his neighbours dared look at save in his presence ; for he was the son of a great baron whom his elder brothers robbed of everything except this, and his presence among them alone made them able to feel that it really belonged to their village, was theirs in a fashion. These suggestions will not, I think, appear fantastic to those who ponder on the apparently vain glorious address of much of Durer's work, and keep in mind such a passage from his writings as this : I would gladly give everything I know to the light, for the good of cunning students who prize such art more highly than silver and gold. I further admonish all who have any knowledge in these matters that they write it down. Do it truly and plainly, not toilsomely and at great length, for the sake of those who seek and are glad to learn, to the great honour of God and your own praise. If I then set something burning, and ye all add to it skilful furthering, a blaze may in time arise therefrom which shall shine throughout the whole world.* But still, even if such considerations may bring many to accept my explanation of this contrast, I do not want to over-insist on it. I think that wherever men have been superior in character, as well as in gift or rank, to those about them, something of this spirit of the good eldest * " Literary Remains of Albrecht Durer," p. 178. THE COURT 115 child in a family is bound to be manifested. But just as such a child may be veritably boastful and vain at other times, — however purely now and then, in crises of apparent difficulty or danger, its vaunt and strut may spring from real kindness and a considerate wish to inspire courage in the younger and weaker; — so doubtless there was a haughti ness, sometimes a fault, in Durer as in Milton. VI But we have been led a long way from Kaiser Max and his portable monument. The reader will re-picture how the court arrived at Nuremberg like a troop of actors, whose performance was really their life, and was taken quite seriously and admired heartily by the good and solid burghers. This old comedy, often farce, entitled " The Importance of Authority," is no longer played with such a telling make-up, or with such showy properties as formerly, but is still as popular as ever ; as we Londoners know, since the last few years have given us perhaps an over-dose of processions, illuminations, &c. &c. In this case the chief actors in the show piece were men of mark of an exceptionally entertaining character ; with many of them Durer and Pirkheimer were soon on the best of terms. Foremost, Johannes Stabius, the companion of the Emperor for sixteen years without intermission in war and in peace, who was associated with Dm-er to provide the written accompaniment for the monument ; a literary jack-of-all-trades of ready wit and lively presence. A contemporary records : " The emperor took constant pleasure in the strange things which Stabius devised, and esteemed him so highly that he instituted a new chair of 116 ALBERT DURER Astronomy and Mathematics for him at Vienna," in the Collegium Poetarum et Mathematicorum founded in the year 1501, under the presidency of Conrad Celtes. In all probability there would have been besides the learned protonotary of the supreme court, Ulrich Varen- buler, often mentioned as a friend in the letters of Erasmus and Pirkheimer, and the subject of the largest of Durer's portrait woodcuts, which shows him to us some ten years later, still a handsome trenchant personality, with a liking for fine clothes, and the self-reliant expression of a man who is conscious that the thought he takes for the moiTow is not likely to be in vain. It may be that Durer then met for the first time too the Imperial architect, Johannes Tscheite, for whom he afterwards di'ew two armillary spheres, to take the place of those on which he had cast ridicule ; for Pirkheimer wrote to Tscherte : " I wish you could have heard how Albert Durer spoke to me about your plate, in which there is not one good stroke, and laughed at me. What honour it will do us when it makes its appearance in Italy, and the clever painters there see it ! " To which Tscherte replied : "Albert Durer knows me well, he is also well aware that I love art, though I am no expert at it ; let him if he likes despise my plate, I never pretended it was a work of art." And in a later letter he speaks " of the armillary spheres drawn by our common friend Albert Durer." He was one of those who helped Dm-er in his mathematical and geometrical studies ; and he, like Pirkheimer, dedicated books to him. Although the mathematics of those times are hardly considered seriously nowadays, they then ranked with verse-inaking as a polite acconi])lishment, and had all the charm of novelty. Dui'er, RAFAEL'S GIFT 117 no doubt, had some gift that way, as he seems to have made a hobby of them during many years. Besides those who came in the Imperial troop, Durer had many oppor tunities of meeting men of this kind, for such were con stantly passing through Nuremberg. Durer has left us what are evidently portraits of some whose names are lost : of others we have both name and likeness, among them the English ambassador, Lord Morley. In 1515 " Rafahel de' Urbin, who is held in such high esteem by the Pope, he made these naked figures and sent them to Albrecht Diirer at Nuremberg to show him his hand." This shows us that travellers through Nuremberg sometimes brought with them something of the breath of the great Renaissance in Italy. The drawing, which bears the above inscription in Durer's own handwriting on the back, is a fine one in red sanguine, representing the same male model in two different poses, in the Albertina. Raphael had, we are told by Lodovico Dolce, drawings, engravings, and woodcuts of Durer's hanging in his studio ; and Vasari tells us he said : " If Duier had been acquainted with the antique he would have surpassed us all." The ' Nuremberg master, in return for the drawing, sent a portrait of himself to Raphael, which has unfortunately been lost. There appears to have been quite a rage for Durer's work in Italy, and above all at Rome : we know that it provoked Michael Angelo to remonstrate ; pro bably on many lips it was merely a vaunt of superior knowledge or taste, as rapture over the conjectural friends or aids of a great quatrocentist is to-day. The tokens of esteem which he won from distinguished travellers, and this drawing which reached him testifying to the interest and friendship felt for him by the Italian whose fame was 118 ALBERT DURER most widespread, must have been full of encouragement, and have compensated in some measure for the feeling he had that he was only a hanger-on at Nuremberg, though he might still have been " a gentleman " in Venice. Yet Nuremberg itself furnished many desirable or notable acquaintances. There was Durer's neighbour, the jurist, Lazarus Spengler; later the most prominent reformer in Nuremberg, who in 1520 dedicated to him his "Exhor tation and Instruction towards the leading of a virtuous life," addressing him as " his particular and confidential friend and brother," whom he considers, " without any flattery, to be a man of understanding, inclined to honesty and every virtue, who has often in our daily familiar intercourse been to me in no common degiee a pattern and an example to a more circumspect way of life ; " whom, finally, he asks to improve his little book to the best of his ability. Durer had before this rendered him service in designing his coat of arms for a woodcut and furnishing a frontispiece to his translation of Eusebius' " Life of St. Jerome." He was, moreover, a poet, author of " an often- translated song " ; he wrote verses to discourage Durer from spending his time in producing the doggerel rhymes which at one time he was moved to attempt, — framing poems of didactic import, and publishing one or two on separate sheets with a woodcut at the top, in spite of the inappre- ciative reception given to them by Spengler and Pirk heimer. Besides Spengler, there were " Christopher Kress, a soldier, a traveller, and a town councillor ; " and Caspar Niitzel, of one of the oldest families, and Captain-general of the town bands. Both of these went with Durer to the Diet at Augsburg in 1518. The martial Paumgartners were two brothers for whom Durer painted the early THE EMPEROR'S GRATITUDE 119 triptych at Munich (see page 204). One of them is sup posed to figm-e as St. George in the All Saints picture. Lastly, there were the Imhoffs, the merchant princes of Nuremberg, as the Fuggers were at Augsburg. A son of the family married Felicitas, Pirkheimer's favourite daughter, in 1515, and Durer stood godfather to their little Hieronymus in 1518. It is easy to imagine that there was many a supper and dinner, when a thousand strange subjects were even more strangely discussed ; when Pirkheimer now made them roar with a hazardous joke, or again dumbfounded them with Greek quotations pom pously done into German, or made their flesh creep and the superstitions of their race stir in them by mysteriously enlarging on his astrological lore, — for to his many weak nesses he added this, which was then scarcely recognised as one. VII In spite of all his wealthy and influential friends, Durer found it difficult to get the emperor to indemnify him for his labours, though the Town Council had received a royal mandate as early as 1512 from Landau. The fol lowing is an extract : Whereas our and the Empire's trusty Albrecht Diirer has devoted much zeal to the drawings he has made for us at our command, and has promised henceforth ever to do the like, whereat we have received particular pleasure ; and whereas we are informed on all hands that the said Diirer is famous in the art of painting before all other Masters : we have therefore felt ourself moved to further him with our especial grace, and we accordingly desire you with earnest solicitude, for the affection you bear us, to make the said Diirer free of 120 ALBERT DURER all town imposts, having regard to our grace and to his famous art, which should fairly turn to his profit with you, &c. The town councillors sent some of their principal mem bers to treat with Durer, and he resigned his claim " in order to honour the said councillors and to maintain their privileges, usages, and rights." In 1515 the drawings for the " Gate of Honour " were finished, and Durer began to press again for pay. Stabius had promised to speak for him, but nothing had come of it. Albrecht thought Christoph Kress could be of more avail ; so he wrote to him : (No date, but certainly 1515). Dear Herr Kress, The first thing I have to ask you is to find out from Herr Stabius whether he has done anything in my business with his Imperial Majesty, and how it stands. Let me know this in the next letter you write to my Lords. Should it happen that Herr Stabius has made no move in the matter, . . . Point out in particular to his Imperial Majesty that I have served his Majesty for three years, spending my own money in so doing, and if I had not been diligent the orna mental work would have been nowise so successfully finished. I therefore pray his Imperial Majesty to recompense me with the 100 florins — all which you know well how to do. You must know also that I made many other drawings for his Majesty besides the " Triumph." Not long after this, Maximilian, by a Privilegium (dated Innsbruck, September 6, 1515), settled an annual pension of 100 florins on the artist. We Maximilian, by God's grace, &c., make openly known by this letter for ourself .and our successors in the Empire, and do each and every one to wit, that we have regarded and COURT PAINTER 121 considered the art, skill, and intelligence for which our and the Empire's trusty and well-beloved Albrecht Diii-er has been praised before us, and likewise the pleasing, honest and useful services which he has often and willingly done for us and the Holy Empire and also for our own person in many ways, and which he still daily does and henceforward may and shall do : and that we therefore, of set purpose, after mature deliberation, and with the full knowledge of ourself and the Princes and Estates of the Empire, have graciously promised and granted to this same Diirer what we herewith and by virtue of this letter make known : That is to say, that one hundred florins Rhenish shall be yielded, given, and paid by the honourable, our and the Empire's trusty and well-beloved Burgomaster and Council of the town of Niirnberg and their successoi's unto the said Albrecht Diirer, against his quittance, all his life long and no longer, yearly and in every year, on our behalf, out of the customary town contributions which the said Burgomaster and Council of the town of Niirnberg are bound to yield and pay, yearly and in every year, into our Treasury. And what. ever the said Burgomaster and Council of the town of Niirn berg and their successors shall yield, give, and pay to the said Albrecht Diirer, as stands written above, against his quittance, the same sum shall be accepted and reckoned to them as paid and yielded for the customary town contribu tions which they, as stands written above, are bound to pay into our Treasury, as if they had paid the same into our own hands and received our quittance therefor, and no harm or detriment shall in anywise be done therefor unto them or their successors by us or our successors in the Empire. Whereof this letter, sealed with our affixed seal, is witness. Given, &c. Thus Durer became Court painter: inreturn for his salai-y he had to work. As soon as the " Gate of Honour" was 122 ALBERT DURER finished, there was the " Car of Triumph " to be taken in hand, the first sketch for it (now in the Albertina) having already been made about 1514-15. In December 1514 Schonsperger, the Augsburg printer, printed a splendid " Book of Hours " for Maximilian. The type was specially made for the book, and only a few copies were printed, some on fine vellum with large margins. One copy which Maximilian intended for his own use was sent to Durer that he might decorate the margins with pen-drawings in various coloured inks. Of this work there exist forty-three pages by Durer himself and eight by Cranach at Munich, and at Besan^on thirty-five pages by Burgkmair, Altdorfer, Baldung Grien, and Hans Durer. Marvellously deft and light-handed as are Durer's freehand arabesques, embel lished by racy sketches of which these borders consist, they are nevertheless touched with a like unsatisfactory character with the other works undertaken for Maximilian, and are almost as far removed from the spirit and performance of the best period for this kind of work, as is the Triumphal Arch from that of Titus. Durer was also employed on another woodcut represent ing a long row of saintly ancestors of this eccentric sovereign. He accompanied Caspar Niitzel and Lazarus Spengler, the representatives of Nuremberg, to the Diet of Augsburg, and there made some drawings of his royal patron, on one of which is written, " This is my dear Prince Max, whom I, Albrecht Diirer, drew at Augsburg in his little room upstairs in the palace, in the year 1518, on the Monday after St. John the Baptist's day." {See opposite.) And Melanchthon narrates that " once Max himself took the charcoal in hand to make his mind clear to his trusty Albert, and was vexed to find that the charcoal kept r p I mis I of M s Bfain C It ment h' Co D / "This is the Emperor Maximilian, whose likeness I, Albrecht Uiirer, have taken, at Augsburg, high up in the palace in his little chamber, in the year of Grace i.stS, on Monday after St. John the Bapiist's Day " Charcoal- Drawing. Albertina, Vienna Face p, 122 CHARITAS PIRKHEIMER 123 breaking short in his hand when Durer said ; ' Most gi-acious emperor, I would not that your Majesty should draw so well as I do ! ' by which he meant, ' I am prac tised in this, and it is my province ; thou. Emperor, hast harder tasks and another calling.' " VIII A charming letter from Charitas Pirkheimer gives us a little sunlit glimpse of the tone of Durer's lighter hours. The prudent and wise Masters Caspar Niitzel, Lazarus Spengler, and Albrecht Diirer, for the time being at Augs burg, our gracious Masters and good friends. Jesus. As a friendly greeting, prudent, wise, gracious Masters and especially good friends, cousins, and wellwishers, I desire every good thing for you, from the Highest Good. I received with great pleasure your friendly letter and its news of a kind suited to my order, or rather my trade ; and I read it with such great devotion that more than once tears ran down my eyes over it — truly rather tears of laughter than of sorrow. I consider it a subject for great thankfulness that, with such important business and so much gaiety on hand, your Wisdoms do not forget me, but find time to instruct me, poor little nun, about the monastic life whereof you now have a clear reflection before your eyes. I conclude from this that doubtless some good spirit drove you, my gracious and dear Masters, to Augsburg, so that you might learn from the example of the free Swabian spirits how to instruct and govern the poor imprisoned sand-hares.'* For since our trusty Master Warden (Caspar Niitzel), as a lover of the Church, likes to help in a thorough reformation, he should first behold a pattern of holy observance in the * The soil about Niirnberg is sandy. 124 ALBERT DURER Swabian League. Let Master Lazarus Spengler, too, inform himself well about the apostolic mode of common life, so that at the annual audit he may be able to give us and others counsel and guidance, how we may run through everything, that nought remain over. And Master Albrecht Diirer, also who is such a genius and master at drawing, he may very carefully inspect the stately buildings, and then if some day we want to alter our choir he will know how to give us advice and help in making ample slide-windows (.'' blinds), so that our eyes may not be quite blinded. I shall not further trouble you, however, to bring us music to learn to sing by notes, for our beer is now so very sour that I fear the dregs might stick fast among the four reeds or voices, and produce such strange sounds that the dogs would fly out of the church. But I must humbly pray you not quite to wear out your eyes over the black and white magpies, so as no longer to know the little grey wolves at Niirnberg. I have heard much of the sharp-witted Swabians all my life, but it would be well if we learnt more from them, now that they are so wisely labouring with his Imperial Majesty to save the Apostolic life from being done away with. It is easy to see what very different lovers of the Church they are from our Masters here. Pardon me, my dear and gracious Masters, this my playful letter. It is all done m caritate — summa summarum ; and the end of it is that I should rejoice at your speedy return in health and happiness with the glad accomplishment of the business committed to you. For this I and my sisters heartily pray God day and night ; still we cannot carry it through alone, so I counsel you to entreat the pious and pure hearts (of Augsburg) to sing in high quavers that thereby things may speed well. And now many happy times to you ! Given at Nurnberg on September 3, 1518. Sister Charitas, unprofitable Abbess of S. Clara's at Niirnbersr. LETTER TO NUREMBURG COUNCIL 125 Durer returned with a letter to the Town Council of Niirnberg, from which the following extract is taken : Honourable, trusty, and well-beloved, Whereas you are bound to pay us on next St. Martin's day year a remainder, to wit 200 florins Rhenish, out of the accustomed town con tribution which you are wont to render into our and the Empire's treasury, . . . We earnestly charge you to deliver and pay the said 200 florins, accepting our quittance therefor, unto our and the Empire's trusty and well-beloved Albrecht Diirer, our painter, on account of his honest services, wil lingly rendered to us at our command for our " Car of Triumph " and in other ways ; and, at the said time, these 200 florins shall be deducted for you from the accustomed town contribution. Thus you will perform our earnest desire. Given, &c. Durer procured a receipt for the 200 florins, signed by the emperor himself. But before " next St. Martin's day year," Maximilian was dead, and the 200 florins no longer his to dispose of, being due to the new Emperor Charles V. The municipal authorities of Niirnberg refused to pay until his Privilegium had been confirmed by Maximilian's successor. Durer wrote the following letter to the Council : NtJRNBERG, Apiil 27, 1519. Prudent, honourable and wise, gracious, dear Lords. Your Honours are aware that, at the Diet lately holden by his Imperial Roman Majesty, our most gracious lord of very praiseworthy memory, I obtained a gracious assignment from his Imperial Majesty of 200 florins from the yearly payable town contributions of Niirnberg. This assignment was granted to me, after many applications and much trouble, in return for the zealous work and labour, which, for a long 126 ALBERT DURER time previously, I had devoted to his Majesty. And he sent you order and command to that effect, signed with his accus tomed signature, and quittance in all form, which quittance, duly sealed, is in my hands. Now I rest humbly confident that your Honours will graciously remember me as your obedient burgher, who has employed much time in the service and work of his Imperial Majesty, our most rightful Lord, with but small recompense, and has thereby lost both profit and advantage in other ways. And therefore I trust that you will now deliver me these 200 florins to his Imperial Majesty's order and quittance, that so I may receive a fitting reward and satisfaction for my care, pains, and work — as, no doubt, was his Imperial Majesty's intention. But seeing that some Emperor or King might in the future claim these 200 florins from your Honours, or might not be willing to spare them, but might some day demand them back again from me, I am, therefore, willing to relieve your Honours and the town of this chance, by appointing and mortgaging, as security and pledge therefor, my tenement situated at the corner under the Veste, and which belonged to my late father, that so your Honours may suffer neither prej udice nor loss thereby. Thus am I ready to serve your Honours, my gracious rulers and Lords. Your Wisdoms' willing burgher, Albrecht Durer. Durer next wrote "to the honourable, most learned Master Georg Spalatin, Chaplain to my most gracious lord, Duke Friedrich, the Elector" of Saxony. The letter is undated, but clearly belongs to the eai'ly part of the year 1520. Most worthy and dear Master, I have already sent you my thanks in the short letter, for then I had only read your brief ,J«ti ,^' i- > ^?^ ^^ "'¦'^^ FREDERICK THE 'WISE Silver-point drawing, British Museum Face p. 126 TO GEORGE SPALATIN 127 note. It was not till afterwards, when the bag in which the little book was wrapped was turned inside out, that I for the first time found the real letter in it, and learnt that it was my most gracious Lord himself who sent me Luther's little book. So I pray your worthiness to convey most emphatic ally my humble thanks to his Electoral Grace, and in all humility to beseech his Electoral Grace to take the praise worthy Dr. Martin Luther under his protection for the sake of Christian truth. For that is of more importance to us than all the power and riches of this world ; because all things pass away with time. Truth alone endures for ever. God helping me, if ever I meet Dr. Martin Luther, I intend to draw a careful portrait of him from the life and to engrave it on copper, for a lasting remembrance of a Christian man who helped me out of great distress. And I beg your worthi ness to send me for my money anything new that Dr. Martin may write. As to Spengler's " Apology for Luther," about which you write, I must tell you that no more copies are in stock ; but it is being reprinted at Augsburg, and I will send you some copies as soon as they are ready. But you must know that, though the book was printed here, it is condemned in the pulpit as heretical and meet to be burnt, and the man who published it anonymously is abused and defamed. It is re ported that Dr. Eck wanted to burn it in public at Ingolstadt, as was done to Dr. Reuchlin's book. With this letter I send for my most gracious lord three impressions of a copper-plate of my most gracious lord of Mainz, which I engraved at his request. I sent the copperplate with 200 impressions as a present to his Electoral Grace, and he graciously sent me in return 200 florins in gold and 20 ells of damask for a coat. I joyfully and thankfully accepted them, especially as I was in want of them at that time. His Imperial Majesty also, of praiseworthy memory, who 128 ALBERT DURER died too soon for me, had graciously made provision for me, because of the great and long-continued labour, pains, and care, which I spent in his service. But now the Council will no longer pay me the 100 florins, which I was to have received every year of my life from the town taxes, and which was yearly paid to me during his Majesty's lifetime. So I am to be deprived of it in my old age and to see the long time, trouble, and labour all lost which I spent for his Imperial Majesty. As I am losing my sight and freedom of hand my affairs do not look well. I don't care to withhold this from you, kind and trusted Sir. If my gracious lord remembers his debt to me of the stag- horns, may I ask your Worship to keep him in mind of them, so that I may get a fine pair. I shall make two candlesticks of them. I send you here two little prints of the Cross from a plate engraved in gold. One is for your Worship. Give my service to Hirschfcld and Albrecht Waldner. Now, your Worship, commend me faithfully to my most gracious lord, the Elector. Your willing Albrecht Durer at Niirnberg. CHAPTER V DURER, LUTHER AND THE HUMANISTS I But while Durer was thus busily at work or dunning his great debtors, Luther had appeared. In 1 517 he nailed his ninety-five theses to the door of Wittenberg church, and Cardinal Cajetan by the unlucky Leo X. was poured like oil upon the fire which they had lighted. Luther had been summoned to meet the Cardinal at the Diet of Augsburg, where Durer went to see Maximilian, though he only an'ived there after our friends from Nuremberg had departed. However, Luther passed through Nuremberg on foot, and borrowed a coat of a friend there in order to figure with decency before the Diet. Yet Durer probably did not meet him, although the words in the letter to George Spalatin, quoted above, " If ever I meet Dr. Martin Luther, I intend to draw a careful portrait of him and engrave it on copper," do not forbid the possibility of this early meeting before the Reformer had become so famous. Next the Pope tried to soothe by sending Miltitz with flatteries and promises — a man that could smile and weep to order, but who succeeded neither with the Elector Frederic, nor with Luther, nor with Germany. At Nurem berg the preacher Wenzel Link soon formed a little reformed 130 ALBERT DURER congregation, to which Durer, Pirkheimer, Spengler, Niitzel, Scheurl, Ebner, Holzschurher, and others belonged. We have already seen how, soon after this,Durer was anxious for Luther's safety, by the letter to the wise Elector, quoted above ; and in 1518 he sent Luther a number of his prints, and soon after joined with others of Link's hearers to send a greeting of encouragement. And before long we find him jotting down a list of sixteen of Luther's tracts, either because he intended to get and read them, or because they were already his ; and on the back of a drawing we find the following outline of the faith such as he then apprehended it, in which we see clearly that Christ has become the voice of conscience — the power in a man by which he recognises and creates good. Seeing that through disobedience of sin we have fallen into everlasting Death, no help could have reached us save through the incarnation of the Son of God, whereby He through His innocent suffering might abundantly pay the Father all our guilt, so that the Justice of God might be satisfied. For He has repented of and made atonement for the sins of the whole world, and has obtained of the Father Everlasting Life. Therefore Christ Jesus is the Son of God, the highest power, who can do all things, and He is the Eternal Life. Into whomsoever Christ comes he lives, and himself lives in Christ. Therefore all things are in Christ good things. There is nothing good in us except it becomes good in Christ. Whosoever, therefore, will altogether justify himself is unjust. If we will what is good, Christ wills it in us. No human repentance is enough to equalise deadly sin and be fruitful. In this the old mythological language is retained, but jt has received a new interpretation or significance, and this LUTHER FOLLOWERS 131 quite without the writer's perceiving what he is doing. Christ is affirmed to have repented of th-j sins of the whole world. Among the early heresiarchs there were, I believe, some who went so far as to hold that he had committed the sins before he repented of them, and triumphed over their effects by his sufferings and death. In any case, a similar feeling is expressed by our odd mystic Blake in his " Everlasting Gospel " : " If He (Jesus) intended to take on sin. His mother should an harlot have bin." The actual records of Christ are too meagre the moment , he is regarded as an allegory of human life ; and such additions to the creed spring naturally out of the ardent seeker's desire to realise the universality implied' in the dogma of his Godhead, which is accepted even by Blake as a historical fact beyond question. It was not the cha racter of so much as can be perceived of the universe which daunted Luther and Durer, as it daunts the serious man to-day. They accepted what appears to us a cheap and easy subterfuge, because they believed it to have been pre scribed by God ; the ambiguous inferences which such a prescription must logically cast on the Divine character did not arrest their attention. What they gained was a free conscience, a conscience in which Christ was, to use their language, and which was in Christ ; and for practical piety this was sufficient. They themselves had not made up their minds on theoretical points ; it was only in the face of their opponents that they thought of arming themselves with like weapons, and sought a mechanical agreement upon questions about which no one ever has known, or probably ever can know, anything at all. This was where 132 ALBERT DURER Luther's pugnacity betrayed him ; so that little by little he seems to lose spiritual beauty, as the monk, all fire and intensity, is transformed into the "plump doctor," and again into the bird of ill omen who croaked. " The arts are growing as if there was to be a new start and the world was to become young again. I hope God will finish with it. We have come already to the White Horse. Another hundred years and all will be over." Compare this with Durer's : " Sure am I that many notable men will arise, all of whom will write both well and better about this art than I." " Would to God that it were possible for me to see the work and art of the mighty masters to come, who are yet unborn, for I know that I might be improved." I do not want to judge Luther harshly ; he had done splendidly, and it is difficult to meddle with worldly things without soiling one's fingers and depressing one's heart ; but I ask which of these two quotations expresses man's most central character best — the desire for nobler life — which reveals the more admirable temper.'' Durer had been touched by the spirit of the Renaissance as well as by that of the Reformation ; we can distinguish easily when he is speaking under the one influence, when under the other, and the contrast often impresses one as the con trast between the above quotations. And it gives us great reason to deplore that the two spirits could not work side by side as they did in Durer and a few rare souls, but that in the world there was war between them. It seems inevitable that the things men fight about should always be spoiled. The best part of written thought is something that cannot be analysed, cannot therefore be defended or used for off'ence ; it is a spirit, an emanation, something OPINION FREE 133 that influences us more subtly than we know how to describe. We see by the passage quoted that Durer was not only influenced by Luther's heroism, but by his doctrinal theo rising. Unfortunately we do not know whether he outgrew this second and less admirable influence. Did he feel like his friend Pirkheimer in the end, that "the new evan gelical knaves made the old popish knaves seem pious by contrast.?" Milton under similar circumstances came to think that " New Presbyter is but old Priest writ large." Probably not ; for just as we know he did not abandon what seemed to him beautiful and helpful in old Catholic ceremonies, usages, and conceptions, so probably he would not confuse what had been real gain in the Reformation with the excesses of Anabaptists or Socialists, or even of Luther himself or his followers. There is no reason to suppose he would have judged so hastily as the gouty irascible Pirkheimer, however much he may have deplored the course of events. It must have been evident to thoughtful men, then, that it was impossible for so large an area to be furnished with properly trained pastors in so short a time, and that therefore more or less deplorable material was bound to be mingled in the official personnel of the new sect. It is impossible, when we consider how he solved the precisely parallel difficulty in iesthetics, not to feel that if he had had time given him, he would have arrived in point of doctrine at a moderation similar to that of Erasmus. Men deliberate and hold numberless differing opinions about beauty. . . . Being then, as we are, in such a state of error, I know not certainly what the ultimate measure of true beauty is. . . Because now we cannot altogether attain 134 ALBERT DURER unto perfection shall we, therefore, wholly cease from learn ing ? By no means . . . for it behoveth the rational man to choose the good. (See the passage complete on page 15.) Luther imagined that the faith that saved was entire confidence in the fact that a bargain had been struck between the Persons of the Trinity, according to which Christ's sacrifice should be accepted as satisfying the justice of his Father, outraged by Adam's fault. To-day this appears to the majority of educated men a fantastic con ception. For them the faith that saves is love of goodness, as love of beauty saves the artist from mistakes into which his intelligence would often plunge him. Jesus has no claim upon us superior to his goodness and his beauty ; nor can we conceive of the possibility of such a claim. But we recognise with Durer that we do not know what the true measure of goodness and beauty is, and all that we can do is to choose always the good and the beautiful according to the measure of our reason — to the fulness of the light at present granted to us. II The curiosity of the modem man of science no doubt is descended from that of men like Leonardo and the early Humanists, but it dift'ers from almost more than it resem bles it. The motive power behind both is no doubt the confidence of the healthy mind that the human intelli gence will ultimately prove adequate to comprehend the spectacle of the universe. But for the Humanists, for Durer and his friends, the consciousness of the irrecon- cilableness of that spectacle with the necessary ideals of human nature had not produced, as in our contemporaries SUSPENDED JUDGMENT 135 and our immediate forerunners it has produced, either the atrophy of expectation which afflicts some, or the extrava gance of ingenuity that cannot rest till it has rationalised hope, which torments others. They were saddled with neither the indifference nor the restlessness of the modern intellect. They escaped like boys on a holiday. They felt conscious of doing what their schoolmaster meant them to do, though they were actually doing just what they liked. It was all for the glory of God in Durer's mind ; but how or why God should be pleased with what he did, did not trouble him. He engraved and sold impressions of a plate representing a sow with eight legs ; he made a drawing, which is at Oxford, of an infant girl with two heads and four arms, and calmly wrote beneath it : Item, in the year reckoned 1512, after the birth of Christ, such a creature {Fruchl) as is represented above, was born in Bavaria, on the Lord of Werdenberg's land, in a village named Ertingen over against Riedlingen. It was on the 20th of the hay month (July), and they were baptized, the one head Elspett, the other Margrett. Just so, Luther is no more than St. Paul abashed to say that God had need of some men intended for dishonour, as a potter makes some vessels for honourable, some for dis honourable uses. The modern mind at once reflects : " If that is the case, so much the worse for God ; by so much is it impossible that I should ever worship Him ; " and it will prefer any prolongation of "that most wholesome frame of mind, a suspended judgment," to accepting a solution so cheap as that offered by the Apostle and Re former, which has come to seem simply injurious. The spirit of the enlarged schoolboy was, I think, really 136 ALBERT DURER the attitude of the best minds then and onwards to Descartes and Spinoza. They gave themselves up to the study of nature without ceasing to belong to their school, yet freed, as on a holiday, from the constraint of being actually in it. Yet, in regard to their personal and social life, at least north of the Alps, the majority of such men were very consciously and dutifully under " their great taskmaster's eye " ; and in that also they differ in a measure from the more part of modern scientists. Durer made up a rhinoceros from a sketch and descrip tion sent to him from Portugal, whither the uncouth creature had been brought in a ship from Goa. Durer's drawing was engraved and became the parent of innumer able rhinoceroses in lesson-books, doing service right down well into the late century, as Thausing assures us. The unfortunate original was sent as a present to Leo X., who wanted to see him fight with an elephant which had made him laugh by squirting water and kneeling down to be blessed as sensibly as a Christian. So the poor beast was shipped again, only to be shipwrecked near Porto Venere, where he was last seen swimming valiantly, but hopelessly impeded by his chain, and baffled by the rocky shore. In the Netherlands, Durer's curiosity to see a whale nearly resulted in his own shipwreck, and indirectly produced the malady which finally killed him. But Durer's curiosity was really most scientific where it was most artistic ; in his portraits, in his studies of plants and birds and the noses of stags, or the slumber of lions. Doubtless it was not a very dissimilar motive which gained him entrance into the women's bath at Nuremberg, for we see he must have been there by the beautiful pen drawing at Bremen and the slighter one of the same subject CURIOSITY 137 at Chatsworth. These drawings may also illustrate what in his book on the Proportion he calls the words of dif ference — stout, lean, short, tall, &c. {see p. 285), as he would seem to have chosen types as various as possible, ranging from the human sow to the slim and dignified beauty. In the same spirit he studied perspective and the art of measuring ; he felt the importance to art of inquiry in these directions ; nevertheless, to seize the beautiful elements in nature was ever the object of his efforts, however roundabout they may sometimes appear to us. " The sight of a fine human figure is above all things the most pleasing to us, wherefore I will first construct the right proportions of a man." {See p. 321.) His aesthetic curiosity had nothing in common with that which considers all objects and appearances as equally interesting. What he meant by Nature, when he bid the artist have continual recourse to her, was far from being the momentary and accidental appearance of any thing or things anywhere, — which the modern " student of Nature " admires because he has neither sufficient force of character to prefer, nor sufficient right feeling to defer to the preferences of those who have more. Leonardo's natural history is delightful reading, be cause it combines such fantastic and inventive fables as surpass even the happiest efforts of our nonsense writers with a beautiful openness of mind which we see oftener in children than in sages, — which is, in fact, the seriousness of those who are truly learning, and are not too conscious of what has already been learnt. As a boy adds to the pleasure he has in adventuring further and further into a cave the delight of awesome supposition — for what may not the next turn reveal.? — and is pleased to feel all his young machinery ready 138 ALBERT DURER instantly to enact a panic if his torch should blow out, and laughs at each furtive rehearsal of his own terror in which he indulges ; — so the Humanists turned from astronomy to astrology, and used their skill in mathematics to play with horoscopes which they more than half believed might bite. There was just enough doubt as to whether any given wonder was a miracle to make it interesting ; and at any moment the pall of superstition might stifle the flickering light of inquiry, as we feel was the case when Durer writes : The most wonderful thing I ever saw occurred in the year 1503, when crosses fell upon many persons, and especially on children rather than on elder people. Amongst others, I saw one of the form which I have represented below. It had fallen into Eyrer's maid's shift, as she was sitting in the house at the back of Pirkheimer's {i.e., in the house where Durer was born). She was so troubled about it that she wept and cried aloud, for she feared that she must die because of it. I have also seen a comet in the sky. And again, the terror caused by a very bad and strange dream passes the bounds of play ; and one feels that the belief that a vision of the night might produce or prefigure dreadful change was for him something a great deal more serious than for the dilettante spiritualist and wonder- tickler of to-day. He writes : In the night between Wednesday and Thursday after Whit Sunday (May 30-31, 1525), I saw this appearance in my sleep — how many great waters fell from heaven. The first struck the earth about four miles away from me with terrific force and tremendous noise, and it broke up and drowned the whole land. I was so sore afraid that I awoke from it. Then the THE RECORDING INSTINCT 139 other waters fell, and as they fell they were very powerful, and there were many of them, some further away, some nearer. And they came down from so great a height that they all seemed to fall with an equal slowness. But when the first water that touched the earth had very nearly reached it, it fell with such swiftness, with wind and roaring, and I was so sore afraid that when I awoke my whole body trembled, and for a long while I could not recover myself. So when I arose in the morning, I painted it above here as I saw it. God turn all these things to the best. Albrecht Dtjrer. The instinct for recording which dictates such a note as this is characteristic of Durer, and called into being many of his drawings. Many such naive and explicit records as that on the drawing which Raphael sent him are to be found in the flyleaves of books and on the margins of prints and drawings, his possessions. In such notes we may see not only an effect of the curiosity, and desire to arrange and co-ordinate information, which resulted in modern science ; but something that is akin to that worship and respect for the deeds and productions of those long dead or in distant countries, in which the human spirit relieved itself from the oppressive expectation of judgment and vengeance which had paralysed it, as the beauty of the supernatural world was lost sight of behind its terrors, and witches and wizards engrossed the popular mind, in which for a time saints and angels had held the ascendancy. The future now became the return of a golden age ; not a garish and horrible novelty called heaven and hell, but a human society beautiful as that of the Greeks, grand as that of republican Rome, sweet and hospitable as the household of Jesus and Mary. The Reformation is in 140 ALBERT DURER part a return of the old fears ; but Durer has recorded only one bad dream, whereas he tells that he was often visited by dreams worthy of the glorious Renascence. " Would to God it were possible for me to see the work and art of the mighty masters to come, who are yet unborn, for I know that I might be improved. Ah ! how often in my sleep do I behold great works of art and beautiful things, the like whereof never appear to me awake, but so soon as I awake even the remembrance of them leaveth me ! " Why was he not sent to Rome to see the ceiling of the Sistina and Raphael's Stanze ? Perchance it was these that he saw in his dreams .? CHAPTER VI DURER'S JOURNEY TO THE NETHERLANDS It is even more the case with Durer's journal written in the Netherlands than with the letters from Venice that, like life itself, it is full of repetitions and over-insistence on what is insignificant. I quote the most interesting passages, and as there is never a good reason for doing again what has already been well done, I am happy to quote Sir Martin Conway's excellent notes, having found occasion to add only one. Durer set out on July 12, 1520, with his wife and her maid Susanna. It was probably this Susanna who three years later married Georg Penz, one of "the three godless painters." Durer took a great many prints and woodcuts, books both to sell and to give as presents ; and besides he took a sketch book in which he made silver- point sketches and portraits. A good number of its pages have come down to us, and a great many of the portraits he mentions having taken were done in it, and then cut out to give to the sitter. All these drawings are on the same sized paper. We reproduce one of them here {see page 156). Besides this sketch-book he evidently had a memorandum-book in which he recorded what he did, what he spent, whom he saw, and occasionally what he felt 142 ALBERT DURER or what he wished. The original is lost, but an old copy of it is in the Bamberg Library. July 12. — On Thursday after Kilian' s, I, Albrecht Diirer, at my own charges and costs, took myself and my wife (and maid Susanna) away to the Netherlands. And the same day, after passing through Erlangen, we put up for the night at Baiersdorf .and spent there 3 pounds less 6 pfennigs. July 13. — Next day, Friday, we came to Forcfiheim, and there I paid 22 pf. for the convoy. Thence I journeyed to Bamberg, where I presented the Bishop (Georg III. Schenk von Limburg'*^) with a Madonna painting, a Life of our Lady, an Apocalypse, and a florin's worth of engravings. He invited me as his guest, gave me a Toll-pass t and three letters of introduction, and paid my bill at the inn, where I had spent about a florin. I paid six florins in gold to the boatman who took me from Bamberg to Frankfurt. Master Lukas Benedict and Hans,t the painter, sent me Antwerp, August 2-26, 1520. At Antwerp I went to Jobst Plankfelt's § inn, and the same evening at Fuggers' Factor, || Bernhard Stecher invited me * He was one of the leading Humanists of the time. The Madonna referred to was still at Bamberg at the beginning of the present century. t Owing to the existence of some rudimentary form of ZoUverein, Durer's pass not only freed him of dues in the Bamberg district but as far down the Rhine as Koln. I Hans 'Wolf, successor to Hans 'Wolfgang Katzheimer. § There is a portrait drawing of Jobst Plankfelt by Durer in the Stiidel collection at Frankfurt. |] That is the head of the Fuggers' branch house at Antwerp. AT ANTWERP 143 and gave us a costly meal. My wife, however, dined at the inn. I paid the driver three gold florins for bringing us three, and one st. I paid for carrying the goods. August i, — On Saturday after the feast of St. Peter in Chains my host took me to see the Burgomaster's (Arnold van Liere) house at Antwerp. It is newly built and beyond measure large, and very well ordered, with spacious and exceedingly beautiful chambers, a tower splendidly orna mented, a very large garden — altogether a noble house, the like of which I have nowhere seen in all Germany. The house also is reached from both sides by a very long street, which has been quite newly built according to the Burgo master's liking and at his charges. I paid three st. to the messenger, two pf. for bread, two pf. for ink. .Iiigiist 5.-— On Sunday, it was St. Oswald's Day, the painters invited me to the hall of their guild, with my wife and maid. All their service was of silver, and they had other splendid ornaments and very costly meats. All their wives also were there. And as 1 was being led to the table the company stood on both sides as if they were leading some great lord. And there were amongst them men of very high position, who all behaved most respectfully towards me with deep courtesy, und promised to do everything in their power agree able to me that they knew of. And as I was sitting there in such honour the Syndic (Adrian Horebouts) of Antwerp came, with two servants, and presented me with four cans of wine in the name of the Town Councillors of Antwerp, and they had bidden him say that they wished thereby to show their respect for me and to assure me of their good will. Where fore I returned them my humble thanks and offered my humble service. After that came Master Peeter (Frans), the town-carpenter, and presented me with two cans of wine, with the offer of his willing services. So when we had spent a long and merry time together till late in the night, they 144 ALBERT DURER accompanied us home with lanterns in great honour. And they begged me to be ever assured and confident of their good will, and promised that in whatever I did they would be all-helpful to me. So I thanked them and laid me down to sleep. The Treasurer (Lorenz Sterk) also gave me a child's head (painted) on linen, and a wooden weapon from Calicut, and one of the light wood reeds. Tomasin, too, has given me a plaited hat of alder bark. I dined once with the Portuguese, and have given a brother of Tomasin's three fl. worth of engravings. Herr Erasmus * has given me a small Spanish mantilla and three men's portraits. I took the portrait of Herr Niclas Kratzer,t an astronomer. He lives with the King of England, and has been very helpful and useful to me in many matters. He is a German, a native of Munich. I also made the portrait of Tomasin's daughter. Mistress Zutta by name. Hans Pfaffroth % gave me one Philips fl. for taking his portrait in charcoal. I have dined once more with Tomasin. My host's brother-in-law enter tained me and my wife once. I changed two light florins for twenty-four st. for living expenses, and I gave one st. tiink- geld to a man who let me see an altar-piece. August 19. — On the Sunday after our dear Lady's Assump tion I saw the great Procession from the Church of our Lady at Antwerp, when the whole town of every craft and rank was assembled, each dressed in his best according to his rank. * Erasmus of Rotterdam, the famous Humanist. t See p. 169. Holbein also painted a portrait of this man in 1528. The picture is in the Louvre. \ A pen-and-ink likeness of him by Durer is in the possession of the painter Bendemann, of Diisseldorf. It bears the inscription in Durer's hand, " 1520. Hans Pfafftot van Dantzgen ein Starkmann." Silver-point drawing on a white ground, in the Berlin Print Room Face p. 144 THE GREAT PROCESSION 145 And all ranks and guilds had their signs, by which they might be known. In the intervals great costly pole-candles were borne, and their long old Prankish trumpets of silver. There were also in the German fashion many pipers and drummers. All the instruments were loudly and noisily blown and beaten. I saw the procession pass along the street, the people being arranged in rows, each man some distance from his neighbour, but the rows close one behind another. There were the Goldsmiths, the Painters, the Masons, the Broderers, the Sculptors, the Joiners, the Carpenters, the Sailors, the Fisher men, the Butchers, the Leatherers, the Clothmakers, the Bakers, the Tailors, the Cordwainers — indeed, workmen of al kinds, and many craftsmen and dealers who work for the' livelihood. Likewise the shopkeepers and merchants anc their assistants of all kinds were there. After these came the shooters with guns, bows, and cross-bows, and the horse men and foot-soldiers also. Then followed the watch of the Lords Magistrates. Then came a fine troop all in red, nobly and 'splendidly clad. Before them, however, went all the religious Orders and the members of some Foundations very devoutly, all in their different robes. A very large company of widows also took part in this pro cession. They support themselves with their own hands and observe a special rule. They were all dressed from head to foot in white linen garments, made expressly for the occasion, very sorrowful to see. Among them I saw some very stately persons. Last of all came the Chapter of our Lady's Church, with all their clergy, scholars, and treasurers. Twenty per sons bore the image of the Virgin Mary with the T.,ord Jesus, adorned in the costliest manner, to the honour of the Lord God. In this procession very many delightful things were shown, most splendidly got up. Waggons were drawn along with masques upon ships and other structures. Behind them came K 146 ALBERT DURER the company of the Prophets in their order, and scenes from the New Testament, such as the Annunciation, the Three Holy Kings riding on great camels and on other rare beasts, very well arranged ; also how our Lady fled to Egypt — very devout — and many other things, which for shortness I omit. At the end came a great Dragon which St. Margaret and her maidens led by a girdle ; she was especially beautiful. Behind her came St, George with his squire, a very goodly knight in armour. In this host also rode boys and maidens most finely and splendidly dressed in the costumes of many lands, repre senting various Saints. From beginning to end the proces sion lasted more than two hours before it was gone past our house. And so many things were there that I could never write them all in a book, so I let it well alone. Brussels, August 26-September S, 1 520. In the golden chamber in the Townhall at Brussels I saw the four paintings which the great Master Roger van der Weyden * made. And I saw out behind the King's house at Brussels the fountains, labyrinth, and Beast-garden t ; any thing more beautiful and pleasing to me and more like a Paradise I have never seen. Erasmus is the name of the little man who wrote out my supplication at Herr Jacob de Bannisis' house. At Brussels is a very splendid Townhall, large, and * These were four pictures painted upon Unen. They represented The Justice of Trajan, Pope Gregory praying for the Heathen, and two incidents in the story of Erkenbald. The pictures were burnt in 1695, but their compositions are reproduced in the well-known Burgundian tapestries at Bern. See Pinchart, in the Bulletins de V Academic de Bruxelles, 2nd Series, xvii. ; also Kinkel, Die brusseler Rathhausbilder, &c., Ziirich, 1867. t A rapid sketch made by Durer in this place is in the Academy at Vienna. It is dated 1520, and inscribed, " that is the pleasure and beast-garden at Brussels, seen down behind out of the Palace." AT BRUSSELS 147 covered with beautiful carved stonework, and it has a noble open tower. I took a portrait at night by candlelight of Master Konrad of Brussels, who was my host ; I drew at the same time Doctor Lamparter's son in charcoal, also the hostess. I saw the things which have been brought to the King from the new land of gold (Mexico), a sun all of gold a whole fathom broad, and a moon all of silver of the same size, also two rooms full of the armour of the people there, and all manner of wondrous weapons of theirs, harness and darts, very strange clothing, beds, and all kinds of wonderful objects of human use, much better worth seeing than prodigies. These things were all so precious that they are valued at 100,000 florins. All the days of my life I have seen nothing that rejoiced my heart so much as these things, for I saw amongst them wonderful works of art, and I marvelled at the subtle Ingenia of men in foreign lands. Indeed, I cannot express all that I thought there. At Brussels I saw many other beautiful things besides, and especially I saw a fish bone there, as vast as if it had been built up of squared stones. It was a fathom long and very thick, it weighs up to 15 cwt., and its form resembles that drawn here. It stood up behind on the fish's head. I was also in the Count of Nassau's house,* which is very splendidly built and as beautifully adorned. I have again dined jj with my Lords (of Niirnberg). When I was in the Nassau house in the chapel there, I saw the good picture t that Master Hugo van der Goes painted, and I saw the two fine large halls and the treasures every- * A reproduction of an old view of this house will be found in L'Art, 1884, I. p. 188. f This picture was painted on four panels and represented the Seven Sacraments and a Crucifix. It is now lost. A similar picture is in the Antwerp Gallery, ascribed to Roger van der Weyden. 148 ALBERTrpURER where in the house, also the great bed wherein fifty men can lie. And I saw the great stone which the storm cast down in the field near the Lord of Nassau. The house stands high, and from it there is a most beautiful view, at which one can not but wonder : and I do not believe that in all the German lands the like of it exists. Master Bernard van Orley, the painter, invited me and prepared so costly a meal that I do not think ten fl. will pay for it. Lady Margaret's Treasurer (Jan de Marnix), whom I drew, and the King's Steward, Jehan de Metenye by name, and the Town-Treasurer named Van Busleyden invited them selves to it, to get me good company. I gave Master Bernard a Passion engraved in copper, and he gave me in return a black Spanish bag worth three fl. I have also given Erasmus of Rotterdam a Passion engraved in copper. I have once more taken Erasmus of Rotterdam's portrait.* J gave Lorenz Sterk a sitting Jerome and the Melancholy, and took a portrait of my hostess' godmother. Six people whose portraits I drew at Brussels have given me nothing. I paid three st. for two buffalo horns, and one st. for two Eulen- spiegels.t Antwerp, September S-October 4, 1520. I have paid one st. for the printed " Entry into Antwerp,'' telling how the King was received with a splendid triumph — the gates very costly adorned — and with plays, great joy, and graceful maidens whose like I have seldom seen. J I changed * This is perhaps the drawing in the Bounat collection at Paris ; it has been photographed by Braun (see illus. opposite). f It is believed that Durer here refers to an edition of the satirical tale edited by Thomas Murner, and published at Strassburg in ijig. J " He afterwards particularly described to Melanchthon the splendid ERASMUS From a reproduction of the drawing in the " L^on Bonnat " collection, TSayonne l^acc p. 148 CHARLES V. ENTRY INTO ANTWERP 149 one fl. for expenses. I saw at Antwerp the bones of the giant. His leg above the knee is 5^ ft. long and beyond measure heavy and very thick ; so with his shoulder blades — a single one is broader than a strong man's back — and his other limbs. The man was 18 ft. high, had ruled at Antwerp and done wondrous great feats, as is more fully written about him in an old book,* which the Lords of the Town possess. The studio (school) of Raphael of Urbino has quite broken up since his death,t but one of his scholars, Tommaso Vincidor of Bologna J by name, a good painter, desired to see me. So he came to me and has given me an antique gold ring with a very well cut stone. It is worth five fl., but already I have been offered the double for it. I gave him six fl. worth of my best prints for it. I bought a piece of calico for three st. ; I paid the messenger one st. ; three st. I spent in company. I have presented a whole set of all my works to Lady Margaret, the Emperor's daughter, and have drawn her two pictures on parchment with the greatest pains and care. All this I set at as much as thirty fl. And I have had to draw the design of a house for her physician the doctor, according to which he intends to build one ; and for drawing that I spectacles he had beheld, and how in what were plainly mythological groups, the most beautiful maidens figured almost naked, and covered only with a thin transparent veil. The young Emperor did not honour them with a single glance, but Durer himself was very glad to get near, not less for the purpose of seeing the tableaux than to have the oppor tunity of observing closely the perfect figures of the young girls." As he himself says, "Being a painter, I looked about me a little more boldly."— See Thausing's "Life of Durer," vol. ii., p. i8i. * Het oud register van diversche mandemettten, a fifteenth-century folio manuscript, still preserved in the Antwerp archives. f On April 6, 1520. j Tommaso was sent to Flanders in 1520 by Pope Leo X. to oversee the manufacture of the "second series" of tapestries. The painter does not seem to have returned to Italy. 150 ALBERT DURER would not care to take less than ten fl. I have given the servant one st., and paid one st. for brick-colour. October 1. — On Monday after Michaelmas, 1520, I gave Thomas of Bologna a whole set of prints to send for me to Rome to another painter who should send me Raphael's work * in return. I dined once with my wife. I paid three st. for the little tracts. The Bolognese has made my por trait t ; he means to take it with him to Rome. , Aachen, October 4-26, 1520. October 7. — At Aachen I saw the well-proportioned pillars,! with their good capitals of green and red porphyry {Gassen- stein) which Charles the Great had brought from Rome thither and there set up. They are correctly made according to Vitruvius' writings. October 23. — On October 23 King Karl was crowned at Aachen. There I saw all manner of lordly splendour, more magnificent than anything that those who live in our parts have seen— all, as it has been described. Koln, October 9,6— November 14, 1520. I bought a tract of Luther's for five white pf , and the " Condemnation of Luther," the pious man, for one white * Engravings by Marcantonio from Raphael's designs. ¦|- The picture is lost, but an engraving of it made by And. Stock in 1629 is well-known. X The fine monoliths brought from Ravenna and still to be seen in Aachen Cathedral. IN ZEELAND 151 pf. ; also a rosary for one white pf. and a girdle for two white pf., a pound of candles for one white pf. November 12. — I have made the nun's portrait. I gave the nun seven white pf. and three half-sheet engravings. My confirmation * from the Emperor came to my Lords of Niirn berg for me on Monday after Martin's, in the year 1520, after great trouble and labour. Antwerp, November 22-December 3, 1520. At Zierikzee, in Zeeland, a whale has been stranded by a high tide and a gale of wind. It is much more than 100 fathoms long, and no man living in Zeeland has seen one even a third as long as this is. The fish cannot get off the land ; the people would gladly see it gone, as they fear the great stink, for it is so large that they say it could not be cut in pieces and the blubber boiled down in half a year. Zeeland, December 3-14, 1520. December 8. — I went to Middelburg. There, in the Abbey, is a great picture painted by Jan de Mabuse — not so good in the modelling {Hauplstreichen) as in the colouring. I went next to the Veere, where lie ships from all lands ; it is a very fine little town. At Arnemuiden, where I landed before, a great misfortune befel me. As we were pushing ashore and getting out our rope, a great ship bumped hard against us, as we were in the act of landing, and in the crush I had let every one get out before me, so that only I, Georg K6tzler,t two old wives, and * The confirmation of his pension ; see p. i66. f Member of a Niirnberg family. 152 ALBERT DURER the skipper with a small boy were left in the ship. When now the other ship bumped against us, and I with those named was still in the ship and could not get out, the strong rope broke ; and thereupon, in the same moment, a storm of wind arose, which drove our ship back with force. Then we all cried for help, but no one would risk himself for us. And the wind carried us away out to sea. Thereupon the skipper tore his hair and cried aloud, for all his men had landed and the ship was unmanned. Then were we in fear and danger, for the wind was strong and only six persons in the ship. So I spoke to the skipper that he should take courage {er sollt ein Herzfahen) and have hope in God, and that he should consider what was to be done. So he said that if he could haul up the small sail he would try if we could come again to land. So we toiled all together and got it feebly about half-way up, and went on again towards the land. And when the people on shore, who had already given us up, saw how we helped ourselves, they came to our aid and we got to land. Middelburg is a good town ; it has a very beautiful Town hall with a fine tower. There is much art shown in all things here. In the Abbey the stalls are very costly and beautiful, and there is a splendid gallery of stone ; and there is a fine Parish Church. The town was besides excellent for sketch ing {kostlich zu konlerfeyeii). Zeeland is fine and wonderful to see because of the water, for it stands higher than the land. I made a portrait of my host at Arnemuiden. Master Hugo and Alexander Imhof and Friedrich the Hirschvogels' servant gave me, each of them, an Indian cocoa-nut which they had won at play, and the host gave me a sprouting bulb. December 9- — Early on Monday we started again by ship and went by the Veere and Zierikzee and tried to get sight of the great fish,* but the tide had carried him off again. * The object of the whole expedition was, doubtless, that Durer might see and sketch the whale. In the British Museum is a study of AT ANTWERP AGAIN 153 Antwerp, December 14, 15Z0-April 6, 1521. I have eaten alone thus often jjjjjjjjj- I took portraits of Gerhard Bombelli and the daughter of Sebastian the Procurator. February 10. — On Carnival Sunday the goldsmiths invited me to dinner early with my wife. Amongst their assembled guests were many notable men. They had prepared a most splendid meal, and did me exceeding great honour. And in the evening the old Bailiff of the town * invited me and gave a splendid meal, and did me great honour. Many strange masquers came there I have drawn the portrait in charcoal of Florent Nepotis, Lady Margaret's organist. On Monday night Herr Lopez invited me to the great banquet on Shrove- Tucsday, which lasted till two o'clock, and was very costly. Herr Lorenz Sterk gave me a Spanish fur. To the above- mentioned feast very many came in costly masks, and especi ally Tomasin and Brandan. I won two fl. at play. I dined once with the Frenchman, twice with the Hirsch vogels' Fritz, and once with Master Peter Aegidius,t the Secretary, when Erasmus of Rotterdam also dined with us. I have twice more drawn with the metal-point the portrait of the beautiful maiden for Gerhard. a walrus by Durer, dated 1521, and inscribed, " The animal whose head I have drawn here was taken in the Netherlandish sea, and was twelve Brabant ells long and had four feet. ' ' * Gerhard van de Werve. ¦j- Pupil and afterwards friend of Erasmus. 154 ALBERT DURER I made Tomasin a design, drawn and tinted in half colours, after which he intends to have his house painted. I bought the five silk girdles, which I mean to give away, for three fl. sixteen st. ; also a border (Borte) for twenty st. These six borders I sent to the wives of Caspar Niitzel, Hans Imhof, StrJiub, the two Spenglers, and Loffelholz,* and to each a good pair of gloves. To Pirkheimer I sent a large cap, a costly inkstand of buffalo horn, a silver Emperor, one pound of pistachios, and three sugar canes. To Caspar Niitzel I sent a great elk's foot, ten large fir cones, and cones of the stone-pine. To Jacob Muffel I sent a scarlet breast- cloth of one ell ; to Hans Imhofs child an embroidered scarlet cap and stone-pine nuts ; to Kramer's wife four ells of silk worth four fl. ; to Lochinger's wife one ell of silk worth one fl. ; to the two Spenglers a bag and three fine horns each ; to Herr Hieronymus Holzschuher a very large horn. Bruges and Ghent, April 6-11, 1521. I saw the chapel t there which Roger painted, and some pictures by a great old master. I gave one st. to the man who showed us them. Then I bought three ivory combs for thirty st. They took me next to St. Jacob's and showed me the precious pictures by Roger and Hugo,J who were both great masters. Then I saw in our Lady's Church the * These people were Durer's principal Nurnberg friends. •j- It is assumed by commentators that Chapel means Altar-piece, and it is guessed that the particular altar-piece is the one in the Berlin Museum which Charles V. is reported to have carried about with him, and which belonged to the Miraflores Convent. The guesses are worthless. I In St. Jacob's was the Entombment by Hugo van der Goes. AT GHENT 155 alabaster * Madonna, sculptured by Michael Angelo of Rome. After that they took me to many more churches and showed me all the good pictures, of which there is an abundance there ; and when I had seen the Jan van Eyck t and all the other works, we came at last to the painters' chapel, in which there are good things. Then they prepared a banquet for me, and I went with them from it to their guild-hall, where many honourable men were gathered together, both gold smiths, painters and merchants, and they made me sup with them. They gave me presents, sought to make my acquaint ance, and did me great honour. The two brothers, .lacob and Peter Mostaert, the councillors, gave me twelve cans of wine ; and the whole assembly, more than sixty persons, accompanied me home with many torches. I also saw at their shooting court the great fish-tub on which they eat ; it is 19 feet long, 7 feet high, and 7 feet wide. So early on Tuesday we went away, but before that 1 drew with the metal-point the portrait of Jan Prost, and gave his wife ten st. at parting. On my arrival at Ghent the Dean of the Painters came to me and brought with him the first masters in painting ; they showed me great honour, received me most courteously, offered me their goodwill and service, and supped with me. On Wednesday they took me early to the Belfry of St. John, whence I looked over the great wonderful town, yet in which even I had just been taken for something great. Then I saw Jan van Eyck's picture J ; it is a most precious painting, • It is in white marble. It was sculptured about 1501-6. Some critics have refused to accept it as a genuine work. Durer ought to have been in a position to know the truth. •f At this time there were plenty of his pictures at Bruges. Durer doubtless saw his Madonna in St. Donatien's, now in the Academy of the same town. J The famous altar-piece painted by Hubert and Jan van Eyck, of 156 ALBERT DURER full of thought {ein iiberkostlich hochverstdndig Gemdhl'), and the Eve, Mary, and God the Father are specially good. Next I saw the lions and drew one with the metal-point.* And I saw at the place where men are beheaded on the bridge, the two statues erected (in 1371) as a sign that there a son be headed his father.t Ghent is a fine and remarkable town ; four great waters flow through it. I gave the sacristan (at St. Bavon's) and the lions' keepers three st. trinkgeld. I saw many wonderful things in Ghent besides, and the painters with their Dean did not leave me alone, but they ate with me morning and evening and paid for everything, and were very friendly to me. I gave away five st. at the inn at leaving. Antwerp, Apjil ll-May 17, 1521. In the third week after Easter (April 21-27)a violent fever seized me, with great weakness, nausea, and headache. And before, when I was in Zeeland, a wondrous sickness overcame me, such as I never heard of from any man, and this sickness remains with me. I paid six st. for cases. The monk has bound two books for me in return for the art-wares which I gave him. I bought a piece of arras to make two mantles for my mother-in-law and my wife, for ten fl. eight st. I paid the doctor eight st., and three st. to the apothecary. I also changed one fl. for expenses, and spent three st. in company. Paid the doctor ten st. I again paid the doctor six st. During my illness Rodrigo has sent me many sweetmeats. I gave the lad four st. trinkgeld. which the central part is still in its original place and the wings are divided, two of their panels being at Brussels and the rest at Berlin. * This drawing from Durer's sketch-book is in the Court Library at Vienna (see pl. opposite). f The story is recounted in Flandria illustrata (A. Sanderi, Colon., 1641, I. 149). lirawing in silver-point on prepared ground, from the Neilieiiands sketch-book, in Ihe Imperial I.ibraiy, \'ii