William Warham, Archbishop of Canterbury, by Hans Holbein the Younger, hangs in the Louvre, on the second floor in the wing named Richelieu. Salle (room) 8 holds a number of fascinating paintings, of which this is just one example. Here’s another.
It is easy to be overwhelmed by the Louvre. Everyone wants to see the famous works, The Winged Victory of Samothrace, the Venus de Milo, and the Mona Lisa, all justly famous and worth seeing. After your first trip, you find other rooms, which display some of the vast history and culture of the human race.
I like portraits; in fact, I frequently look at other paintings and wonder about the models the artist used, on the grounds that many a Virgin Mary is some woman the artist knew, and it’s interesting to think about the her life. A good portrait makes us want to know more about the person. In this case, I knew that this had to be about the time Henry VIII separated the Church of England from the Vatican.
It turns out that Warham was involved. He arranged the marriage of Catherine of Aragon to Arthur, the son of Henry VII, and brother of Henry VIII. When Arthur died young, Warham officiated at the marriage of Catherine and Henry VIII, and crowned both. Although under Henry VIII, he was supplanted by the clever Thomas Wolsey, he was involved in Henry VIII’s efforts to obtain annulment of his marriage to Catherine, on various grounds related to her first marriage. The refusal of the Pope to grant the annulment led to Henry’s break with the Vatican and his assumption of the role as the head of the Church of England. Warham assented to this break, although he later asserted the privileges of the Catholic Church.
This painting was done about the time of the annulment hearings, The curators tell us that the open book is a breviary, open to a Litany of the Saints. Each letter is perfectly formed, even over the curl of the page. There is a crozier and a mitre, and he is wearing a fur stole, probably ermine, all marks of a Catholic Prelate, and sharply painted.
According to the note at the top of the painting, Warham was 70 at the time of the painting in 1527. Scholars think he was born in 1450, so more likely Warham was 77. At first look, Warham seems younger, perhaps in his late 50s or early 60s, but when you know the history, you can see that he is worn out. It looks like he is trying to keep his eyes open, but they want to close. The flesh of his face hangs heavy. He doesn’t know what to do with his unadorned hands, so the painter handed him a pillow on which to rest them. This is a weary old man. With his history, perhaps he was wondering if his entire life’s work was a failure.




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It seems that the Archbishop started out as a lawyer and a diplomat, and a fairly cunning one. But by this time, he was no doubt worn out after a lifetime of diplomacy, especially when the last two decades thereof were spent dealing with an increasingly erratic, selfish and cruel monarch.
I was at the Louvre only once, and there was a bomb threat, so it was evacuated before I got to see very much there.
What continually impresses me about the museums in Europe is the amount of stuff they have hauled out of all of the ancient sites and moved around. The Louvre has a large installation of Greek and Roman friezes. But it is quite impressive to see the walls of Ur transported to Berlin and re-assembled. Our species has a long history of industriousness, for good and ill.
The Archbishop looks quite weighted down, as you point out. It is wonderful to have these paintings to get a sense of the people and the times.
The Louvre is so huge that I’m not sure I’ve seen it all yet, even from visiting over a thirty-odd year period! I’ve been so lost in the Egyptian galleries that it brought me close to tears of frustration — my god there must be a sortie here somewhere!!!
masaccio – after looking at art for nearly 48 of my 58 years, I find myself drawn to portraits more and more. I never miss a national portrait gallery in any major city (nor a city history museum, either) and am really drawn to the faces that made history. And then I try to walk where they did as well.
Of course I’m drawn to that pearl and jewel encrusted mitre like a bear on honey. LOOK at those gems and pearls! And how is it that the Church thought that all that luxury was right… bad on me, fallen Catholic.
Here is another Holbein from that same Gallery: Sir Henry Wyatt.
Another guy weighed down by years, but still going.
We have been lucky. My wife got a Carte Professional from the Louvre which lets her in anytime, and lets me in on Wednesday and Friday night with her. This year, we have seen a good bit of it, two hours or so at a time. That’s about all the seeing you can do in those monster museums, and anyway, there are lots of comfortable chairs in the Tuileries, where you can enjoy the evenings.
This one of my favorite Holbein paintings!
MrCE and I both have ICOM cards, because we work in museums. Free entrance all over the world, especially France (headquarters). Worth every euro.
I’ll look for that one the next time I go to the National Gallery. That skull thing in the front is fascinating.