Tuesday, March 3, 2026

From Above

Jupp Wiertz
Three Days to South America! German Zeppelin Shipping Company
1936
offset-print (poster)
Graphische Sammlung Albertina, Vienna

Carl Fredrik Hill
French River Landscape, Bois-le-Roi
1877
oil on canvas
Göteborgs Konstmuseum, Sweden

Anonymous Swiss Printmaker
Lago Maggiore, Isola Bella
ca. 1908
postcard
Graphische Sammlung, Zentralbibliothek Zürich

Joachim Patinir
Lakeside Landscape
ca. 1510
oil on copper
Musée Henri-Martin, Cahors

George Bellows
The Gulls, Monhegan
1911
oil on panel
Addison Gallery of American Art, Phillips Academy, Andover, Massachusetts

Gherardo Cibo
View of a Fortified Headland
ca. 1570
watercolor on paper
Morgan Library, New York

August Ahlborn
Gulf of Naples viewed from Ischia
1832
oil on canvas
Landesmuseum Hannover

P.C. Skovgaard
View of the Sea from Møns Klint
1851
oil on canvas
Fuglsang Kunstmuseum, Lolland, Denmark

Ludwig Neuhoff
Blue Grotto (Triton and Mermaid)
1897
oil on canvas
Von der Heydt Museum, Wuppertal

Maxime Maufra
Pont Aven (ciel rouge)
1892
oil on cardboard, mounted on panel
Musée des Beaux-Arts de Brest

Henri Martin
Evening View of Cottages
ca. 1890
oil on canvas
Musée des Beaux-Arts de Reims

Pierre-Justin Ouvrie
View of Eaux-Bonnes
1845
oil on canvas
Musée des Beaux-Arts de Pau

François de Nomé
View of Metz - with The Lamentation (at lower left)
before 1620
oil on canvas
Musée de La Cour d’Or, Metz

Giuseppe Vasi
View of the Roman Forum
1765
engraving
Graphische Sammlung Albertina, Vienna

Giovanni Battista Piranesi
Bird's Eye View of the Colosseum, Rome
ca. 1776
etching
Kupferstichkabinett, Staatliche Museen zu Berlin

Giovanni Ranzoni
View of St Peter's Square
1663
engraving
Kupferstichkabinett, Staatliche Kunstsammlungen, Dresden

Not even now the old man is dead, do clusters of the cultivated vine grow on his tomb, but brambles and the astringent wild pear that contracts the traveller's lips and his throat parched with thirst. But he who passes by the tomb of Hipponax should pray his corpse to rest in sleep. 

No monument for his father, but in mournful memory of his lamented son did Lysis build this empty mound of earth, burying but his name, since the remains of unhappy Mantitheus never came into his parents' hands.

I am Eteocles whom the hopes of the sea drew from husbandry and made a merchant in place of what I was by nature. I was travelling on the surface of the Tyrrhenian Sea, but with my ship I sunk headlong into its depths in a sudden fierce squall. It is not then the same wind that blows on the threshing-floor and fills the sails.

Man, spare thy life, and go not to sea in ill season. Even as it is, man's life is not long. Unhappy Cleonicus, thou wast hastening to reach bright Thasos, trading from Coelesyria – trading, O Cleonicus; but on thy voyage at the very setting of the Pleiads, with the Pleiads thou didst set.

Heedless, Theotimus, of the coming evil setting of rainy Arcturus didst thou set out on thy perilous voyage, which carried thee and thy companions, racing over the Aegean in the many-oared galley, to Hades. Alas for Aristodice and Eupolis, thy parents, who mourn thee, embracing thy empty tomb.

One should pray to be spared sea-voyages altogether, Theogenes, since thou, too, didst make thy grave in the Libyan Sea, when that tired close-packed flock of countless cranes descended like a cloud on thy loaded ship.*

– from Book VI (Sepulchral Epigrams) of the Greek Anthology, translated and edited by W.R. Paton (1917)

*Pliny tells of ships being similarly sunk by flocks of quails alighting on them at night