The chapel of St. Francis is open
to the air, and contains nothing but an altar, and
a modern fresco of the death of the saint.
Near it is the Holy Sepulchre, which
is entered from a small cell in which there is a figure
of the Magdalene, and from which the visitor must
creep on hands and knees into the Sepulchre itself.
The figure of Christ is not actually in the Sepulchre,
but can be seen through a window opening into the
contiguous chapel, where it is over the altar.
The early writers say that there were also two angels
by Gaudenzio (statue di Gaudenzio divoissime), but
Bordiga says nothing of this. The upper part
of this building was the abode of Bernardino Caimi
and his successors until the year 1577.
As for the Holy Sepulchre itself it
is low and dark, which I have no doubt is the reason
why I have neglected it on the occasions of each of
my two latest visits to Varallo, and thus failed to
reach the adjacent Oratory, which Bordiga says was
erected about the year 1702. Fassola and Torrotti
wrote before this date, so that the angels mentioned
by them as by Gaudenzio may have been removed when
the present fabric was erected. At any rate
Bordiga speaks as though they were paintings by one
Tarquinio Grassi and not sculptured figures at all.
Torrotti says that visitors to the Holy Sepulchre
used to burn candles, tapers, and torches, each one
according to his purse or piety, and that they did
this not so much to see with as to pray. “Here,”
he continues, “the great S. Carlo spent his evenings
agreeably” (spendeva gradevolmente le notti).
“Few,” he concludes drily, and perhaps
with a shade of the same quiet irony that led the
Psalmist to say what he did about “one”
day in certain courts, “can leave it without
feeling devoutly thankful.” About the candles
Fassola says that there was a kind of automatic arrangement
for getting them like that whereby we can now buy
butter-scotch or matches at the railway stations,
by dropping a penny into a slot. He says:-
“And as the figure of Christ
can only be seen by the help of candles (for which
reason all pilgrims whose means permit are accustomed
to burn them, being naturally prompted thereto each
one according to his faith)—by throwing
money into a hole wherein the same candles lie, each
pilgrim can be made quite comfortable, and contented.”
[“Gettando il denaro per un buco dove
stanno le medesime candelette, commodamente puo restar
ogni divoto contento.”]
“The mercies vouchsafed here,”
continues the same writer; “are innumerable—in
all parts may be seen votive pictures both old and
recent.”
In the open cloister hard by is shown
the wooden bed on which S. Carlo lay when he came
to visit the Sacro Monte, and the stone which is said
to be a facsimile of the one rolled in front of the
Holy Sepulchre itself. Many years ago I spent
several weeks at Varallo sketching and painting on
the Sacro Monte. A most excellent and lovable
old priest, now doubtless long since dead, took rather
a fancy to me, and used to implore me to become a
Catholic. One day he took me up to this stone
and spoke long and earnestly about it. What
a marvellous miracle it was. There was the stone;
I could see it for myself. What a dumb but eloquent
testimony was it not offering; how could I account
for such things? and more to the same effect, all
said obviously in good faith, and with no idea save
that of guiding me to the truth. I was powerless.
I could not go into facts or arguments—I
could not be obstinate without getting something like
his consent—and he was instant in season
and out of season in endeavouring to get mine.
At last I could stand it no longer, and said, “My
dearest sir, I am the son of an English clergyman who
is himself the son of another English clergyman; my
father and mother are living. If you will tell
me that I am to hold my father born in more than common
sin, to have committed a crime in marrying my mother,
and that I am to hold myself as one who ought never
to have been born, then I will accept what you have
said about that stone. Till then let me go my
way, and you yours.” He said not a word
more, and never again approached the subject; the
nearest he ever went to it was to say that he liked
to see me sketching about the Sacro Monte, for it
could do me nothing but good. I trust that I
have done it no harm.
The chapel representing the Magdalene
at the feet of the risen Christ has disappeared.
It contained two statues only, and two prophets by
Gaudenzio were painted outside on the wall. It
stood “Sotto un auanzo dei Portici antichi seguentemente
al Sepolcro.” It was probably a very early
work.
Through an arch under the raised portico
or arcaded gallery are three small ruined cells called
now “Il Paradiso,” and numbered 43, 44,
and 45; of one of these Fassola tells us that it contained
“many modern statues” by Gaudenzio Sceti,
and frescoes by Gianoli; they are all now mere wrecks.
There is no important work by Gaudenzio Sceti remaining
on the Sacro Monte, but there is a terra-cotta crucifix
with a Virgin and a St. John by him, of no great value,
in the church of S. Gaudenzio. What remains
of his work on the Sacro Monte itself consists of
statues of Sta. Anna and the Virgin as a child
upon her lap in the chapel or cell numbered 43.
Chapel 44 need not detain us.
What few remains of figures it contains are uninteresting
and ruined.
I have already spoken of chapel No.
45, which once represented an entombment of the Madonna,
as in all probability the oldest building, and as
certainly containing the oldest, and by no means least
interesting frescoes on the Sacro Monte. There
is nothing inside the chapel except these frescoes,
but outside it there are many scrawls, of which the
earliest I have noticed is 1520—the supposed
1437 being certainly 1537. The writer of one
of these scrawls has added the words “fuit hic”
to his signature as John Van Eyck has done to the
signature of his portrait of John Arnolfini and his
wife. I have found this addition of “fuit
hic” in a signature of a certain “Cardinalis
de al . . . ” who scratched his name “1389 die
19 Mag” on a fresco to the left of the statue
of S. Zenone in the church S. Zenone at Verona.
On a fresco in the very interesting castle of Fenis
in the valley of Aosta, to which I hope to return in
another work, there is scratched “Hic sponsus
cum sponsa fuit 1790 25 May,” the “May”
being an English May; Jones and I thought the writer
had begun to add “London” but had stopped.
The “fuit hic,” therefore, of John Van
Eyck’s signature should not be translated as
we might be tempted to wish to translate it, “This
was John Van Eyck.”
Returning to the Sacro Monte, there
remains only the Chiesa Vecchia, removed at the end
of the last century to make room for the building
that was till lately the “casa degli esercizi,”
or house in which the priests on the mountain performed
their spiritual exercises. This is now let out
in apartments during the summer, and is called the
Casino. The old sacristy, now used as the archivio
of the Sacro Monte, still remains, and contains a
fresco by Lanini, that bears strong traces of the
influence of his master Gaudenzio. Besides the
impress of Christ’s foot and the Assumption of
the Virgin, the church contained an Annunciation by
Gaudenzio and frescoes of St. Catherine and St. Cecilia;
the Cupola was also decorated by him. This work
was undertaken in 1530, the greater angels being by
Gaudenzio and the smaller by Lanini and Fermo Stella.
These frescoes all perished when the church was pulled
down.
The present Chiesa Maggiore was begun
on the 9th of June 1614— D’Enrico’s
design having, so Bordiga says, been approved on the
1st of April in that year. Fassola says that
in 1671 the only parts completed were the Choir and
Cupola, the whole body of the church being left unfinished.
Bordiga speaks of the church as having been finished
in 1649, in which year, on the feast of the Birth of
the Virgin, her image was taken from the old church
and placed in the new, so when Fassola says “unfinished”
he must refer to decoration only. The steps
leading up to the church and the unfinished columns
were erected in 1825 from designs by Marchese Don Luigi
Cagnola, the architect of the Arco della Pace at Milan.
It was ere long found that the stone selected was
unreliable, so that all must be done over again; the
work has, therefore, been suspended.
The Cupola is covered with about 140
modelled figures of angels, by Dionigi Bussola and
Giambattista Volpino, Milanese sculptors, who worked
from designs made by Antonio Tempesta, a Florentine.
They did this work about the year 1660. The
brothers Montalti painted the frescoes, some more
highly coloured groups being added by Antonio Cucchi
of Milan in 1750.
In the crypt there is a sumptuous
shrine containing the statue of the Madonna, said
to have been made by St. Luke. This was erected
in 1854, but on the night between the 4th and 5th
of October in the same year the crown was stolen from
the Virgin’s head, and in the following year
there was a solemn expiatory function, with festivities
extending over three days, in order to celebrate the
replacing of the stolen crown by a new one.
It cannot be said that any of the
works of art now in the church are of considerable
interest, but an important work of art was nevertheless
produced in it at the celebration of the fourth centenary
of the birth of Gaudenzio Ferrari, which was held in
1885. I refer to the Mass by Cagnoni, which was
here performed for the first time, and which showed
that the best traditions of old Italian ecclesiastical
music are still occasionally adhered to. I was
present at the production of the work, and have heard
no modern Italian music that has pleased me nearly
as much. I ventured to ask the Maestro for the
baton he had used in conducting it, and am proud to
keep it as a memorial of a fine performance of a very
fine work. The baton is several old newspapers
neatly folded up and covered with silk.