Thursday, July 10, 2025

Ascendings

William-Adolphe Bouguereau
Les Oréades
1902
oil on canvas
Musée d'Orsay, Paris

Max Beckmann
Aerialists
1928
oil on canvas
Von der Heydt Museum, Wuppertal

Daniel Nikolaus Chodowiecki
The Great Hourglass of Time
1778
etching
Museum Folkwang, Essen

Laura Knight
Swing Boats
1923
etching and aquatint
Scottish National Gallery of Modern Art, Edinburgh

Vilhelm Tveteraas
Around the Fire
1948
color woodblock print
Stavanger Kunstmuseum, Norway

Nikolai Stepanovich Trosjin
Cigarette Butts into the Receptacle
1930
lithograph (poster)
Moderna Museet, Stockholm

Giovanni Battista Gaulli (il Baciccio)
Thanks-Offering of Noah
ca. 1700
oil on canvas
Nasjonalmuseet, Oslo

Thomas Ruff
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2006
C-print
Moderna Museet, Stockholm

Juan de Valdés Leal
Assumption of the Virgin
ca. 1658-60
oil on canvas
National Gallery of Art, Washington DC

Pierre Puget
Assumption of the Virgin
ca. 1664-65
marble relief
Bode Museum, Berlin

Otto Gebhard
Apotheosis of St Odile of Alsace
ca. 1735
oil on canvas
(modello for fresco)
Gemäldegalerie, Staatliche Museen zu Berlin

Joseph Anton Koch
Abduction of Ganymede
ca. 1820-30
oil on panel
Landesmuseum Hannover

Antonio Campi
Resurrection of Christ
ca. 1560-70
oil on panel
Galleria Sabauda, Turin

Jacopo Tintoretto
Risen Christ
ca. 1540
drawing
Graphische Sammlung Albertina, Vienna

Hans Thoma
Mercury in Flight
1897
lithograph
Kupferstichkabinett, Staatliche Museen zu Berlin

Walter Hirsch
Untitled
2002
gelatin silver print
Moderna Museet, Stockholm

As he spoke, he pressed into Nausikles' hand one of the royal rings.  A magnificent, sublime thing it was, its hoop inset with amber, its bezel aflame with an Ethiopian amethyst as big in circumference as a maiden's eye and in beauty far surpassing the amethysts of Iberia and Britain, in which the bloom of crimson is pale and weak: they are like rosebuds just breaking into flower and blushing pink for the first time in sunlight, but from the heart of an Ethiopian amethyst blazes a pure radiance, fresh as springtime.  If you held one and turned it in your hands, it would throw off a shaft of golden light that did not dazzle the eye with its harshness but illuminated it with its brilliance.  Furthermore, there resides in it a power more authentic than in the stones of the west: its name is no misnomer, it truly is amethysos, "proof against intoxication," and keeps its owner sober at drinking parties.*

Every amethyst from India or Ethiopia is as I have described, but the stone the Kalasiris was now presenting to Nausikles was far superior to all others, for it had been incised and deeply carved to represent living creatures.  The scene depicted was as follows: a young boy was shepherding his sheep, standing on the vantage point of a low rock, using a transverse flute to direct his flock as it grazed, while the sheep seemed to pasture obediently and contentedly in time to the pipe's melody.  One might have said that their backs hung heavy with golden fleeces; this was no beauty of art's devising, for art had merely highlighted on their backs the natural blush of the amethyst.  Also depicted were lambs, gamboling in innocent joy, a whole troop of them scampering up the rock, while others cavorted and frolicked in rings around their shepherd, so that the rock where he sat seemed like a kind of bucolic theater; others again, reveling in the sunshine of the amethyst's brilliance, jumped and skipped, scarcely touching the surface of the rock.  The oldest and boldest of them presented the illusion of wanting to leap out through the setting of the stone but of being prevented from doing so by the jeweler's art, which had set the collet of the ring like a fence of gold to enclose both them and the rock.  The rock was a real rock, no illusion, for the artist had left one corner of the stone unworked, using reality to produce the effect he wanted: he could see no point in using the subtlety of his art to represent a stone on a stone!  Such was the ring.

*This etymology is specifically rejected by Pliny and Plutarch (Table Talk), who suggests that the amethyst was so called because its color was like that of wine so watered down as to remove any threat of inebriation.

– Heliodorus, from The Aethiopica, or, Theagenes and Charikleia (3rd or 4th century AD), translated from Greek by J.R. Morgan (1989)