Thursday, November 13, 2025

Olden-Days Young - II

Diego Velázquez
Portrait of Infanta Margarita Teresa,
later Holy Roman Empress

1654
oil on canvas
Kunsthistorisches Museum, Vienna

Pierfrancesco Cittadini
Portrait of a Girl
ca. 1650
oil on canvas
Galleria Nazionale di Parma

François de Troy
Prince James Francis Edward Stuart, age 12
(the Old Pretender)
1700
oil on canvas
Landesmuseum Hannover

Jean-Baptiste Pigalle
Child with Birdcage and Dead Bird
1748-49
limestone statue
Bode Museum, Berlin

Jean-Baptiste Greuze
The Lazy Boy
1755
oil on canvas
Musée Fabre, Montpellier

Johann-Andreas Herrlein
Carl Franz and Maria Johanna von Stein zum Altenstein
1769
oil on canvas
Museumslandschaft Hessen Kassel

Jacques-Louis David
Portrait of a Boy
1786
oil on canvas
Musée Granet, Aix-en-Provence

Anonymous French Artist
Portrait of a Boy
1811
oil on canvas
Musée Carnavalet, Paris

Anonymous Photographer
Portrait of a Child
ca. 1850-60
hand-colored salted paper print
Amon Carter Museum, Fort Worth, Texas

Franz Eybl
Girl Reading
1850
oil on canvas
Belvedere Museum, Vienna

Anonymous German Artist
Children of the Buderus Family at Christmas
1866
oil on canvas
Historisches Museum, Frankfurt

Henri Fantin-Latour
Portrait of Marie Yolande de Fitz-James
1867
oil on canvas
Cleveland Museum of Art, Ohio

Auguste Rodin
Alsatian Girl
ca. 1871-78
marble
Musée des Beaux-Arts de Reims

Anton Romako
Girl picking an Apple
ca. 1882
oil on canvas
Belvedere Museum, Vienna

Berthe Morisot
Children with a Basin
1886
oil on canvas
Musée Marmottan Monet, Paris

Fritz von Uhde
Nursery
1889
oil on canvas
Hamburger Kunsthalle

Chorus of Furies:  We are many, but we will speak briefly; and you [to Orestes] will answer us in your turn, point by point.  First of all, say whether you are the killer of your mother. 

Orestes:  I did kill her; there can be no denying that. 

Chorus:  That is already one of the three falls we need.

Orestes:  You're boasting like that over me when I'm not yet on the floor!

Chorus:  But still, you next have to say how you killed her. 

Orestes:  I do say it: sword in hand, by cutting her throat.

Chorus:  And by whose persuasion did you do it, and on whose advice?

Orestes:  The oracular words of the god here; he is my witness.

Chorus:  The prophet god instructed you to kill your mother?

Orestes:  And up to this point I have no fault to find with the outcome.

Chorus:  Well, if the verdict nets you, you'll soon say something different!

Orestes:  I have confidence in him, and my father will send aid from his tomb.

Chorus:  Yes, trust in the dead, after killing your mother!

Orestes:  I did so because she had the contagion of a double pollution.

Chorus:  How so?  Explain your meaning to the judges.

Orestes:  She killed her husband and my father. 

Chorus:  So what?  You're alive; her murder has freed her from guilt.

Orestes:  But why didn't you hound her into flight while she lived? 

Chorus:  She wasn't of the same blood as the man she killed.

Orestes:  And I am blood-kin to my mother? 

Chorus:  How else did she nourish you, you filthy murderer, beneath her girdle?* Do you disavow your mother's blood, the nearest and dearest to your own? 

– Aeschylus, from Eumenides (458 BC), translated by Alan H. Sommerstein (2008)

*It was believed that the embryo received nourishment through blood-vessels in the umbilical cord, whose origin was in the mother's heart or liver.