Lives of the early Medici : $b As told in their correspondence
History
Lives of the early Medici : $b As told in their correspondence
Florence (Italy) -- History; Medici, Cosimo de', 1389-1464; Medici, House of; Medici, Lorenzo de', 1449-1492; Medici, Piero de', 1416-1469
Magnificent Lorenzo, &c.,--This moment I have thrown away burin,
chisel, compasses, square, wax, modelling tools, architecture,
perspective, have given four kicks to that bull, and have sent back
the clay to the potter, because hideous pots had been made for me,
and because I perceive that the peppered dishes of our knight of
Prato, Messer Luca Calvanese, are more esteemed by Count Girolamo
than all other talents, sciences, or arts, they having obtained for
him knighthood. Now the art of cooking is not inborn in Luca, but has
been obtained by him in a piggish way solely out of my book, and I
believe the cleanest dish he ever prepared was at Monte Guffoni, when
he gave you two plates full of beccafichi[191] cooked by hand. So I
have determined to abandon all other arts and to take to cooking, and
therefore pray Your Magnificence to recommend me to the head steward,
who is over the cooks, in order that I may get back my book. I hope
that in a short time Messer Luca of the Pepper will not be able to
hold a sieve. I would to God I had been brought up under Cibacca[192]
instead of under Donatello, for seeing how times go, before I had made
two giacomini[193] or two jellies, the Count would have created me
Prior of Pisa. And I say if they make him head of the giants, or of
something else which had better not be mentioned, you are the better
judge, I being a pupil of Donato. But above all, before Messer Luca
has taken possession of it, I beg you to get me back my cookery book.
Once I have it in my hands trust me to put him, his pepper-pot, his
wantons and his title, into a pie covered with pepper, without passing
them through a sieve, and then I will make so many pills of it. May
God send all that court to the devil. I pray Him that I may see the
Pope, the Count, and Messer Luca suffocated in a vat full of pepper,
and you, beware of their treachery. From the castle of S. Anthony in
the Wilderness.--[No date.] From your servant
Bertoldo.[194]
In 1475 everything was peaceful in Italy. Lorenzo was able to give his
attention to the reconstruction of the University of Pisa, in which
town he spent some months, to devote himself to poetry and philosophy,
and often to indulge in his love of outdoor sports. Niccolò Roberti,
Duke Borso d’Este’s ambassador to Florence, wrote to his master in
January:
Most illustrious Lord,--There is no news to send save that near Pisa,
where Lorenzo is enjoying much sport with the King’s [Ferrante of
Naples] hawkers, two of the falcons sent to him by H.M. have been
lost, and they are the two best. Your Excellency must not wonder at my
sending such news, because here little else is talked about. Idleness
is so universal in Italy that if things do not change there will be
more to write of battles between birds and dogs than of armies and
gallant deeds.--January 22, 1474 (1475).
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