The Palazzo di Pilato is now ended,
and we begin with the mysteries of the Passion and
Death of the Redeemer, the first of which is set forth
in
Chapel No. 36. The journey to
Calvary.
This, having regard to the terra-cotta
figures alone, is by far the finest work on the Sacro
Monte, and it is hardly too much to say that no one
who has not seen it knows what sculpture can do.
I have sufficiently shown that all the authorities,
not one of whom has ever so much as seen a page of
Caccia, are wrong by at least twenty years, when they
say that Tabachetti completed the work in 1606.
Bordiga refers, and this time I have no doubt accurately,
to a deed drawn up in 1602, in accordance with which
the fresco background was begun by Antonio Gandino,
a painter of Brescia; this alone should have made
Bordiga suspect that the terra-cotta work had been
already completed, but he does not appear to have
noted the fact, and goes on to say that the agreement
with Gandino was cancelled by Bishop Bescape in 1604,
and that his work was destroyed, the chapel being handed
over to Morazzone, who painted it in 1605, and was
paid 1400 lire, besides twenty gold scudi. Morazzone
has followed Gaudenzio boldly, repeating several of
his fresco figures, as Tabachetti, with admirable
good taste, had repeated several of his terra-cotta
ones, while completely varying the action. The
right-hand frescoes, and part of those on the wall
opposite the spectator, have been recently cut away
in squares, and relined, as the wall was perishing
from damp.
The statues consist of about forty
figures of men, women, and children, and nine horses,
all rather larger than life. They too have suffered
from the effect of damp upon the paint; nevertheless,
a more permanent and satisfactory kind of pigment
has been used here than in most of the chapels; the
work does not seem to have been much, if at all repainted,
since Tabachetti left it. One figure of a child
in the foreground has disappeared, the marks of its
feet and two little bits of rusty iron alone show
where it was; the woman who was holding it also remains
without an arm. I am tempted to think that some
disturbing cause has affected a girl who is holding
a puppy, a little to the right of this last figure,
and doubt whether something that accompanied her may
not have perished; at any rate, it does not group
with the other figures as well as these do with one
another; this, however, is a very small blemish.
The work is one that will grow upon the reader the
more he studies it, and should rank as the most successfully
ambitious of medieval compositions in sculpture, no
less surely than Gaudenzio’s Crucifixion chapel,
having regard to grandeur of scheme as well as execution,
should rank as the most daring among Italian works
of art in general. I am aware that this must
strike many of my readers as in all probability a very
exaggerated estimate, but can only repeat that I have
studied these works for the last twenty years with
every desire not to let a false impression run away
with me, and that each successive visit to Varallo,
while tending somewhat to lower my estimate of Giovanni
D’Enrico—unless when he is at his
very best—has increased my admiration for
both Gaudenzio Ferrari and Tabachetti, as also, I
would add, for the sculptor of the Massacre of the
Innocents chapel.
It cannot, indeed, be pretended that
Tabachetti’s style is as pure as that of his
great predecessor, but what it has lost in purity it
has gained in freedom and vigour. It is not
possible that an artist working in the years 1580-1585
should present to us traces of the archaism which
even the most advanced sculptors of half a century
earlier had not wholly lost. The stronger a man
is the more certainly will he be modified by his own
times as well as modify them, and in an age of barocco
we must not look for Donatellos. Still, the more
Tabachetti’s work is examined the more will it
be observed that he took no harm from the barocco,
but kept its freedom while avoiding its coarseness
and exaggeration. For reasons explained in an
earlier chapter his figures are not generally portraits,
but he is eminently realistic, and if he did the Vecchietto,
of which I have given a photograph at the beginning
of this book, he must be credited with one of the
most living figures that have ever been made—a
figure which rides on the very highest crest of the
wave, and neither admits possibility of further advance
towards realism without defeating its own purpose,
nor shows even the slightest sign of decadence.
Of the figure of the Countess of Serravalle, to which
I have already referred, Torrotti said it was so much
admired in his day that certain Venetian cavaliers
offered to buy it for its weight in gold, but that
the mere consideration of such an offer would be high
treason (lesa Maesta) to the Sacro Monte. Fassola
and Torrotti, as well as Bordiga and Cusa, are evidently
alive to the fact that as far as sculpture goes we
have here the highest triumph attained on the Sacro
Monte of Varallo.
I had better perhaps give the words
in which Caccia describes the work. In the 1586
edition, we read, in the preliminary prose part, as
follows:-
“Come N. S. e condotto alla
morte con la croce alle spalle, qual si vede tutto
di rilievo.”
The poetical account runs thus:-
“Si trova poi in una Chiesa nera
Con spettacolo fiero accompagnato
Da soldati, e da gente molto fiera,
Con la Croce alle spalle incaminato
Christo Giesu in mezzo a l’empia schiera,
Seguendolo Giovanni addolorato,
Che di Giesu sostien la sconsolata
Madre, da Maddalena accompagnata.”
In the 1591 edition, the prose description of the
work runs; —
“Come N. S. e condotto alla
morte con la Croce sopra delle spalle, quali si vedeno
tutto di rilieuo bellissi.”
I have no copy of the poetical part
of this edition before me, but believe it to be identical
with the version already given. The impression
left upon me is that the work in 1586 was only just
finished enough to allow it to be called finished,
and that its full excellence was not yet displayed
to the public, though it was about to be so very shortly.
Signor Arienta tells me that Tabachetti
has adhered rather closely to a design for the same
subject by Albert Durer, but I have failed to find
the design to which he is referring.
Bordiga again calls attention to the
extreme beauty of the view of Varallo that is to be
had on leaving this chapel.
Chapel No. 37. The Nailing of
Christ to the cross.
This and the two following chapels
are on the top of the small rise of some fifteen or
twenty feet in which Bernardino Caimi is said to have
seen a resemblance to Mount Calvary; they are approached
by a staircase which leads directly to Giovanni D’Enrico’s
largest work.
Bordiga says that the chapel was begun
in 1589 at the expense of Marchese Giacomo d’Adda;
he probably, however, refers only to the building
itself. It is not mentioned as even contemplated
in the 1586 edition of Caccia, nor yet, unless my
memory fails me, in that of 1590. It is not
known when the terra-cotta work was begun, but it
was not yet quite finished in 1644, when, as I have
said, D’Enrico died.
The frescoes are by Melchiorre Gilardini,
and have been sufficiently praised by other writers;
they are fairly well preserved, and show, as in the
preceding chapel and in Gaudenzio’s Crucifixion,
how much more is to be said for the union of painting
and sculpture when both are in the hands of capable
men, than we are apt to think. If the reader
will divest the sculpture of its colour and background,
how cold and uninteresting will it not seem in comparison
even with its present somewhat impaired splendour.
Looking at the really marvellous results that have
been achieved, we cannot refrain from a passing regret
at the spite that threw Tabachetti half a century off
Gaudenzio, instead of letting them come together, but
we must take these things as we find them.
On first seeing Giovanni D’Enrico’s
Nailing to the Cross we are tempted to think it even
finer than the Journey to Calvary. The work
is larger, comprising some twenty or so more terra-cotta
figures— making about sixty in all—and
ten horses, all rather larger than life, but the first
impression soon wears off and the arrangement is then
felt to be artificial as compared with Tabachetti’s.
Tabachetti made a great point when, instead of keeping
his floor flat or sloping it evenly up to any one
side, he threw his stage up towards one corner, which
is much higher than any other. The unevenness,
and irregular unevenness, of the ground is of the
greatest assistance to him, by giving him variety
of plane, and hence a way of escaping monotony without
further effort on his part. If D’Enrico
had taken his ground down from the corner up to which
Tabachetti had led it, he would have secured both
continuity with Tabachetti’s scene, and an irregularly
uneven surface, without repeating his predecessor’s
arrangement. True, the procession was supposed
to be at the top of Mount Calvary, but that is a detail.
As it is, D’Enrico has copied Tabachetti in
making his ground slope, but, unless my memory fails
me, has made it slope evenly along the whole width
of the chapel, from the foreground to the wall at
the back—with the exception of a small
mound in the middle background. The horses are
arranged all round the walls, and the soldiers are
all alongside of the horses, and every figure is so
placed as to show itself to the greatest advantage.
This perhaps is exaggeration, but there is enough
truth in it to help the reader who is unfamiliar with
this class of work to apprehend Tabachetti’s
superiority more readily than he might otherwise do
in the short time that tourists commonly have at their
disposal. The general impression left upon myself
and Jones was that it contains much more of Giacomo
Ferro than of D’Enrico; but in spite of this
it is impossible to deny that the work is important
and on the whole impressive.
Chapel No 38. The Crucifixion.
Neither Fassola nor Torrotti date
this work, but I have already shown reasons for believing
that it should be given to the years 1524-1528.
Fassola says that the figure of Christ on the Cross
is not the original one, which was stolen, and somehow
or other found its way to the Church of S. Andrea
at Vercelli, where, according to Colombo (p. 237),
a crucifix, traditionally said to be this one, was
preserved until the close of the last century.
Bordiga says that there is no reason to believe this
story. The present crucifix is of wood, and
is probably an old one long venerated, and embodied
in his work by Gaudenzio himself, partly out of respect
to public feeling, and partly, perhaps, as an unexceptionable
excuse for avoiding a great difficulty. The
thieves also, according to Bordiga and Cusa, are of
wood, not terra-cotta, being done from models in clay
by Gaudenzio as though the wood were marble.
We may be sure there was an excellent reason for
this solitary instance of a return to wood, but it
is not immediately apparent to a layman.
We have met with the extreme figure
to the spectator’s left in the Ecce Homo chapel.
He is also, as I have said, found in the Disputa
fresco, done some twenty years or so before the work
we are now considering, and we might be tempted to
think that the person who was so powerfully impressed
on Gaudenzio’s mind during so many years was
some Varallo notable, or failing this that he was some
model whom he was in the habit of employing.
This, however, is not so; for in the first place
the supposed model was an old man in, say, 1507, and
he is not a day older in 1527, so that in 1527 Gaudenzio
was working from a strong residuary impression of
a figure with which he had been familiar many years
previously and not from life; and in the second, we
find the head repeated in the works of Milanese artists
who in all probability never came near Varallo.
We certainly find it in a drawing, of which I give
a reduced reproduction, and which the British Museum
authorities ascribe, no doubt correctly, to Bernardino
de’ Conti. I also recognise it unquestionably
in a drawing in the Windsor collection ascribed to
Leonardo da Vinci—a drawing, however, which
it is not easy to think is actually by him. I
have no doubt that a reminiscence of the same head
is intended in a drawing ascribed to Leonardo da Vinci
in the Biblioteca Ambrosiana, only that the artist,
whoever he may be, has added hair (which is obviously
not drawn from nature), and has not produced so good
a likeness as Gaudenzio and Bernardino de’ Conti
have done, but about this last I am less certain.
At any rate there can be no doubt that the figure
represents a Milanese character who in the time of
Gaudenzio’s youth was familiar to Milanese artists,
and who made a deep impression upon more than one
of them. This will be even more apparent to those
who are familiar with the terra-cotta figures at Varallo,
for these can be seen from several points of view,
and a fuller knowledge of the head is thus obtained
than a flat impression from a single point can give.
It is not likely that the figure is
that of a mere model, for it has no, or very little
connection with the action of the piece, and is evidently
placed where it is—the extreme figure to
the left, which is always a place of honour—for
the sake of introducing the portrait into the composition.
Gaudenzio would not have been so impressed, say,
with old Christie {14} as to give his portrait from
memory twenty years after he had seen him last, to
put this portrait in the place of honour, and to make
the work much more emphatic as a portrait than as
the figure of an actor in his drama, inasmuch as he
has turned the head towards the spectator and away
from the central incident. It is more probable,
then, that we must look for some well-known Milanese
art-world character as the original for which the
figure was intended.
We know that Gaudenzio Ferrari studied
under Stefano Scotto, and have every reason to think
that Bernardino de’ Conti—who, I see,
studied in the school of Foppa, one of Scotto’s
predecessors, if not under Scotto himself, must have
known him perfectly well. Leonardo da Vinci
kept the rival school at Milan, and the two schools
were to one another much what those kept by the late
Mr. F. S. Cary and Mr. Lee were some thirty years
ago in London. Leonardo, therefore, also doubtless
knew Scotto by sight if not personally. I incline
to think, then, that we have here the original we
are looking for, and that Gaudenzio when working at
what he probably regarded as the most important work
of his life determined to introduce his master, just
as I, if I were writing a novel, might be tempted to
introduce a reminiscence of my own old schoolmaster,
and to make the portrait as faithful as I could.
I am confirmed in this opinion by
noting, as I have done for many years past, that the
figure next to that of Scotto is not unlike the portraits
of Leonardo da Vinci, of which I give the one (whether
by himself or no I do not know) that I believe to
be the best. I had been reminded of Leonardo
da Vinci by this figure long before I knew of Scotto’s
existence, and had often wondered why he was not made
the outside and most prominent figure; now, then,
that I see reason to think the outside figure intended
for Gaudenzio’s own master, I understand why
the preference has been given him, and have little
doubt that next to his own master Gaudenzio has placed
the other great contemporary art-teacher at Milan
whose pupil he never actually was, but whose influence
he must have felt profoundly. I also derive
an impression that Gaudenzio liked and respected Scotto
though he may have laughed at him, but that he did
not like Leonardo, who by the way had been dead about
ten years when this figure was placed where it now
is.
I see, therefore, the two figures
as those of Scotto and of Leonardo da Vinci, and think
it likely that in the one portrait we have by far
the most characteristic likeness of Leonardo that has
come down to us. In his own drawings of himself
he made himself out such as he wanted others to think
him; here, if I mistake not, he has been rendered
as others saw him. The portrait of Scotto is
beyond question an admirable likeness; it is not likely
that the Leonardo is less successful, and we find
in the searching, eager, harassed, and harassing unquiet
of the figure here given a more acceptable rendering
of Leonardo’s character and appearance than any
among the likenesses of himself which are more or
less plausibly ascribed to him. The question
is one of so much interest that I must defer its fuller
treatment for another work, in which I hope to deal
with the portraits of Giovanni and Gentile Bellini,
and with Holbein’s “Danse des Paysans.”
I have, however, given above the greater part of the
information of which I am as yet possessed upon the
subject. In conclusion, I may say that I mentioned
the matter to Signor Boccioloni the Sindaco of Varallo,
and to other friends with whom I have discussed the
question on the spot, and found that people generally
seemed to consider the case as rather a strong one.
As regards the portraits supposed
to be found on the frescoes, they are all so doubtful
that I will refrain from discussing them, but will
refer my readers to Colombo. The only exception
is a portrait of one of the Scarrognini family which
is seen on the right-hand wall above the door, the
fact of the portraiture being attested by a barbarous
scrawl upon the fresco itself.
Caccia says of the work with more
enthusiasm than even I can command, but in a style
of poetry which I find it fairly easy to render, that
we may see among the spectators
” . . . a maraviglia, Vi son piu
donne con la sua famiglia;”
which means in English —
“And here you may behold with wondering eyes,
Several ladies with their families.”