write about a picture ...
Mona Lisa. La Gioconda: from the
Italian, the smiling one. Smiler.
Well, if you're going to write
about a painting, why not start at the top? Because this is simply
the most famous painting there is. I remember visiting the Louvre,
twenty years ago, and negotiating the crowds around the painting,
taking endless useless flash photos of it (behind security glass, all
their pictures got was a photo of their flash) as the guards tried
half heartedly to stop them. It was almost impossible to get close
without fighting your way through. But the inexplicable popularity
is clear. This is what they come to see, even though there are four
better Leonardos just around the corner, which I quickly sought out
to view in splendid isolation. Perhaps because of this I have tended
to dismiss La Gioconda in the past, and so it has been
interesting to look at it up close for the first time.
Perhaps the enigmatic smile is
what draws people to it. More likely, she is famous for being
famous. In 1911 an Italian patriot stole the painting from the
Louvre and eventually offered to sell it to the Uffizi Gallery in
Florence. He was arrested but hailed as a hero in some quarters.
Before then it was not well known and indeed the theft was carried
out during opening hours and not noticed until the next day – and
even then not by the staff. It was returned to the Louvre after two
years, by which time the mystery of its theft had become a cause
célèbre
in the popular press around the world, so that on its return it
became an object of intense curiosity. Since then it has survived
numerous attempts at vandalism and now sits behind bullet proof
glass.
It
is a small painting: the figure is about life-size. Painted on a
wooden panel, which has cracked slightly at the top with a line
through the forehead, it is done in oil paint which seen close up is
heavily crazed – no doubt due to its storage in less than ideal
conditions over five hundred years, and not least during the second
world war. It depicts the lady in three-quarters profile, her head
turned to us, with her hands held loosely in her lap. It is a set-up
like many Renaissance portraits of the Virgin Mary. The expression
is mysterious but innocent. Compare Leonardo's Portrait
of an Unknown Lady,
nearby in the Louvre – someone who is much more worldly-wise.
Is
La Gioconda
really
smiling, or is this fanciful? Look closely and you can see laughter
lines in the corner of the eyes, and the mouth has a distinct upturn.
But then again, is the title a pun? This is generally held to be a
portrait of Lisa del
Giocondo. Vasari, the unreliable gossip-historian who wrote a Life
of Leonardo, thirty years after his death, noted that such a portrait
had been commissioned, and he refers to her as Mona
Lisa (Madam or My Lady
Lisa). Leonardo's assistant is recorded as having a portrait called
La Gioconda
in his possession, having been bequeathed it by his master. So did
people call her Smiler as a pun? Or was Leonardo creating a visual
pun, giving his sitter a smile? Then again, a lot of his subjects
are smiling.
The portrait itself seems
realistic, not particularly flattering: although I have always felt
that the skin tone of the face is rather waxy. It seems to shine in
an unnatural way. But actually it is similar to other Leonardos such
as the two Virgin paintings in the Louvre in this respect.
The Portrait of an Unknown Lady by contrast looks much more
realistic, photographic almost. Mona Lisa's pose looks comfortable;
her hands relaxed, natural.
The fantastical background has
often been criticized. Some of Leonardo's portraits have almost no
background, just a dark anonymous space, although the Virgins
and his St John the Baptist in the Louvre feature mountain
prospects too – but not on this scale. We see a range of
foothills, a vast lake behind and then rocky mountains rising up, but
the two sides of the image do not seem to match. It is as if the
aerial perspective is drawn from different altitudes. On the right
hand side there is an even vaster lake and bigger more distant
mountains, and the horizon line is much higher than on the left.
This seems unresolved, unfinished, as though he changed his mind and
didn't get round to correcting the other side of the view.
As I study the portrait closely, I
am amazed to discover that this image that I have seen reproduced
thousands of times, has a number of features I have never noticed.
She is wearing a veil, so slight as to be almost invisible. It covers
her head and the edge can be seen at the top of her forehead, and is
more visible on her right where it falls free of her hair. I had
always thought that the hair was badly rendered here, or that this
was a reworking or unfinished in some way. She is also sitting in a
chair, very upright it seems. Only the arms are visible.
Immediately behind her is a wall and the merest hint of the base of
two columns either side, as if she is sitting on a loggia that looks
out over the vast landscape behind. I was aware of the mountains and
the lake but not some of the detail: the foothills in the foreground
with a road to the left and a bridge to the right, and beyond a sail
boat in the lake.
So this has been a valuable
exercise. I understand and appreciate the portrait much more than I
did previously. I have always admired Leonardo and his works,
including his paintings, and now see my dismissal of La Gioconda as a
rather snobbish affectation merely because of its popularity. Long
may you smile on us, Lady Lisa.
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