Thursday, December 9, 2021

Altarpieces by Flemish Painters (before 1600)

Hugo van der Goes
Adoration of the Magi
(Monforte Altarpiece)

ca. 1470
oil on panel
(cut-down central panel of triptych)
Gemäldegalerie, Berlin

Hugo van der Goes
The Crucifixion
ca. 1470
oil on panel
Museo Correr, Venice

Quentin Metsys and workshop
Virgin of Sorrows
ca. 1510
oil on panel
(fragment of altarpiece)
Museu Nacional de Arte Antiga, Lisbon

Quentin Metsys
The Crucifixion
ca. 1515
oil on panel
National Gallery, London

Quentin Metsys
The Crucifixion (detail)
ca. 1515
oil on panel
National Gallery, London

Quentin Metsys
Triptych of the Life of St Anne
ca. 1509
oil on panel
Musées Royaux des Beaux-Arts, Brussels

Quentin Metsys
Virgin and Child enthroned with Angels
ca. 1506-1509
oil on panel
National Gallery, London

Jan de Beer and workshop
Triptych of the Virgin and Child enthroned with Saints
ca. 1515-20
oil on panel
National Gallery, London

Master of 1518
Dieleghem Abbey Triptych
(Raising of Lazarus - Feast of Simon the Pharisee - Assumption of Mary Magdalen)
ca. 1510-25
oil on panel
Musées Royaux des Beaux-Arts, Brussels

Master of 1518
Dieleghem Abbey Triptych (detail)
ca. 1510-25
oil on panel
Musées Royaux des Beaux-Arts, Brussels

Master of 1518
Dieleghem Abbey Triptych (detail)
ca. 1510-25
oil on panel
Musées Royaux des Beaux-Arts, Brussels

Master of 1518
Dieleghem Abbey Triptych (detail)
ca. 1510-25
oil on panel
Musées Royaux des Beaux-Arts, Brussels

Johannes Stradanus
The Crucifixion (detail)
1569
oil on panel
Basilica della Santissima Annunziata,
Florence

Johannes Stradanus
The Crucifixion (detail)
1569
oil on panel
Basilica della Santissima Annunziata,
Florence

Master of the Von Groote Adoration
The Lamentation
early 16th century
oil on panel
Palais des Beaux-Arts de Lille

from In The Park

Eventually, sometime around the middle of your life,
There's a moment when the first imagination begins to wane.
The future that had always seemed so limitless dissolves,
And the dreams that used to seem so real float up and fade.
The years accumulate; but they start to take on a mild,
Human tone beyond imagination, like the sound the heart makes
Pouring into the past its hymns of adoration and regret.
And then gradually the moments quicken into life,
Vibrant with possibility, sovereign, dense, serene;
And then the park is empty and the years are still.

– John Koethe (1984)