“intending to build a tower, set not down first and count the cost
thereof.”
A journey to Antwerp is a pilgrimage to the shrine of Rubens.
Rubens is the tutelary idol of Antwerp--it was his home, though
not his birth-place--his favourite residence, and the scene of his
triumphs; and he has left to it the immortal legacy of his fame,
his master-pieces, his monument, and his grave. Its museum and its
churches are enriched by his principal pictures; and the inhabitants
pay back, in grateful homage to his memory, the renown which his genius
has entailed upon them. Fêtes in his honour, on a style of great
magnificence, had been celebrated but a few weeks before our visit; to
inaugurate his statue, which was crowned by the city, amidst public
rejoicings, processions, music, banners, and all the pomp of civic
triumph. The excitement had not yet subsided, and we found every table
covered with portraits of the great painter, verses in his praise, and
programmes of the recent festivals; and, with every individual, the
absorbing topic was something connected with his name and his monuments.
Antwerp has long been entitled to distinction as a nursery of the
arts. The list of painters which she has produced is quite surprising;
and in addition to those with whom we are familiar, as Teniers, and
Vandyke, and Snyders, her churches abound in pictures by natives of
the city--by Metsys, and Florus, and Jansens, Quellyn, Seghers, Crayer,
Franc, Jordaens, and a multitude of others, who form a numerous gallery
in themselves. Her enthusiasm in the cultivation of genius seems never
to have flagged, and its unimpaired appreciation, at the present day,
is attested, not only by the pride of its population in their public
treasures, museums and churches, but by the vast number of private
collections, at the houses of its nobility and merchants, which abound
with the choicest pictures of the Dutch and Flemish schools, those of
other countries being less eagerly sought after. From fifteen to twenty
of these private galleries exist in Antwerp; and an equal ambition
prevails throughout to maintain the ancient character of the city, by
the patronage of its living artists. We saw an exhibition of modern
pictures, in a room attached to the museum, which contained some of
unusual ability, especially landscapes and cattle, amongst which some
sheep and cows by Verboeckhoven of Brussels, eminently entitle him to
the epithet which his countrymen are fond of bestowing on him, of the
Landseer of Belgium.
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