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CHAPTER 38 LOCATION: Florence SUBJECT: A Visit to David's House
 

The Accademia isn't a huge, mega-museum. It doesn't need to be. It houses Michelangelo's David, and if it did nothing else, that would be enough.

No one needs to be told about the David, its image is everywhere in popular culture, from refrigerator magnets to Simpson's episodes.

Florence is truly David's city; a life-size copy stands in the Piazza della Signoria, a giant-size copy presides over the Piazzale Michelangiolo, and every souvenir vendor has dozens of smaller versions for sale.

So why bother to spend 12,000 L and perhaps wait in a long line just to see the original?

Listen to me: Just do it.

I can't explain what it is about this work, the magical harmony that even the best photos cannot capture. The fact that it was created from a block of marble considered by other sculptors to be "useless" and "ruined" only adds to the miracle.

To stand it its presence is to stand in the presence of greatness.

Pieta by Michelangelo
His unfinished works (known as "the slaves") struggle to free themselves from the imprisoning rock. They provide marvelous insight into the artist's creative process.

Something Else
Despite what you might think, there are other works of art in the Accademia. I liked the emotion and flow of the Rape of the Sabines (Ratto delle Sabine), by Giambologna (1582).

Art for Students
The Accademia, established in 1784, was originally intended as a fine art resource for students of the Accademia delle Belle Arti. Students still flock here, planting themselves on the semicircular bench at the base of the David, sketching away in silent reverence.

Masterpiece
David sets the standard: mouse over the thumbnail images below for a closer look from different angles.

You have to feel a little sorry for all the other artists whose work is displayed here...David is the quintessential tough act to follow. Most people get an eyeful of Michelangelo and then move on.

Feeling an obligation to these other artists, I dutifully made my rounds, and would have stayed longer, but the gals from the hostel were ready to tackle the Uffizi, and I decided I'd best save what was left of my appetite for the art feast to come.

Next: Naked Women of the Uffizi

 
 
 
 
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