HISTORY IS REVEALED THROUGH ART
Anne de Bretagne is a legendary figure in Brittany, somewhat less so in the rest of France. Hotels, streets, restaurants and historic sites bear the name of Anne de Bretagne. She is better represented in the arts. However, the depth of information or explanation is minimal, and some of it is contradictory. Rather than being frustrated by that, I realize that it confirms my original determination that if I want to write about her, I would have to go beyond the accepted facts.
It was art that started me on this pursuit, and that has been
foundational in developing content. Because Anne, both of her
husbands, and her family were patrons of the arts, it is largely through art
that important parts of their lives have been revealed to me. Although I
haven’t gone back to the Carnegie Museum of Art, the Metropolitan Museum is my
second home, and in the past few years it has had special exhibitions of
illuminated manuscripts and tomb sculpture as well as lectures about them that
have been valuable and pertinent. The Cloisters is a repository of works of the
period and before, and its lectures have provided information about herbal
medicine, dyes, and images in art and tapestry, with insight into
patronage and religious views. The JP Morgan Library and Museum had a fabulous
exhibition of illuminated manuscripts, including some made for Anne and her
family; and I was fortunate to hear the curator himself talk about them, with a
group of people fascinated by the Renaissance who had come from Boston for the
same exhibitions and lectures I was attending. I was surprised and delighted that
my esoteric interests were shared by so many enthusiasts.
REWARD FOR GOING OUT ON A FREEZING DAY
One January Saturday I braved the frigid weather to walk uptown to
visit a gallery on Madison Avenue. I’d seen a small item in the paper that they
were featuring art of France in 1500. How could I not follow through? Once
there, I was immediately warmed by what I found. First of all, there was a
beautiful miniature that was framed by the cordelière: the image of twisted
ropes that was Anne’s symbol. Everything there was interesting; much of it
directly involved characters I already knew. I turned to talk to the man
working in the gallery and learned that he was a graduate student studying this
artistic period, focusing on Bourdichon, one of the artists whose names I
had become familiar with. The gallery director told me that a major show,
assembled and curated by the Louvre and the Art Institute of Chicago, would be
in Chicago in the Spring, and that there would be a definitive catalog in
English about this subject. Fortunately, my brother lives in Chicago, and
welcomed me for a wonderful visit with his family. The nearby Newberry
Library supplemented that show with manuscripts and art of the period. I spent
a tremendously valuable day at the extraordinary exhibitions, and many hours
afterward poring over the catalog, which is the most informative piece I've read, even resolving some of the conflicts of other
historians. It was as though it was all put together for me!
Anne de Bretagne is a legendary figure in Brittany, somewhat less so in the rest of France. Hotels, streets, restaurants and historic sites bear the name of Anne de Bretagne. She is better represented in the arts. However, the depth of information or explanation is minimal, and some of it is contradictory. Rather than being frustrated by that, I realize that it confirms my original determination that if I want to write about her, I would have to go beyond the accepted facts.
The most significant recognition of Anne de Bretagne in America and much of the world is for the art and books she commissioned. The Book of Hours of Anne de Bretagne, in the JP Morgan Library Museum in New York, is considered one of the finest of its kind. And the tomb of her parents, which is in the Cathedral of Nantes, is recognized as one of the finest examples of early Renaissance sculpture and funerary art…and was the lure that brought me into her world when I saw a reproduction in the Carnegie Museum of Art in Pittsburgh.
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