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I am more of a music person.
I never was a big fan of Picasso.After reading this article, is anyone tempted to remove Picasso prints from their home? Don Quixote hangs above my desk, and has been there for years.
I agree with your father, and I must repeat the caveat I gave in answer to another commenter’s query about Mozart: I did not post the list in order to slander these people, but merely to make the point that none of us is perfect, and that genius in the arts does not necessarily correlate to an unblemished moral excellence. In fact, the two things rarely go together, to the point that they would often, though not always, appear to be mutually exclusive.I think we should remember that these people are dead and can’t defend themselves.
I’m saddened to see Michelangelo on that list, and think he doesn’t belong there. He is said to have been a devout Catholic whose faith deepened at the end of his life . . .that could describe many saints. He may have written homoerotic poetry but there is no proof he acted on such feelings.
My father, who was an excellent Catholic, respected Michelangelo as the greatest artist ever, and I’m pretty sure he was right.
I do agree with this, and yet I cannot help my love of the work of every artist on the list I posted, and some I didn’t, like James Joyce, whose Finnegans Wake and Dubliners are some of the most dog-eared, well-loved volumes in my collection, even while I realise that Joyce himself was virulently anti-Catholic and did everything he could to malign the Church. Wagner’s hideous anti-Semitism and gross megalomania do not prevent my tears of ecstasy when I hear The Ring of the Nibelungen, Tristan und Isolde, or Parsifal. It’s kind of like ice cream to me: I know it’s bad for me and all that, but I can’t help the soul-edifying joy I feel when a cold mouthful of Fudge Ripple or Chocolate Chocolate Chip overwhelms me. It’s the same with art.One could say that to be in such a position comes the responsibility to also try and be a good role model. All are called to be saints. Not everyone chooses that path. While it is not good to compare ourselves self-righteously to others, the intentions of the heart are often given away, by external manifestation. Some of these artists might not have been well-known in their time, however, or sought to be public figures, as their work might have received recognition only after their deaths, and yet, even in one’s private life, one’s example either shines or fades.
Sounds right. Catholic Gentleman is one of my favorites.There was an article - I think it was from the Catholic Gentleman website but might be wrong - concerned with the notion of what a good gift consists. ‘Gift’, in this context, is to mean a kind of offering, either to God, directly, or to God, through His people.
A third thing to remember is that many if not most people are a mix of good and bad. I know people personally who are regarded as very nice, good people by many, but who have done a few pretty rotten things in their private life known only to their inner circle of friends. Someone may be very cognizant of the plight of the poor and downtrodden, or very good at helping all kinds of people outside their own family, yet their personal relationships with their own spouses and children are a huge stumbling block for them. It doesn’t make them monsters, it just means they are human, and need prayers.Another thing to remember, is that information about people can be wrong, or misconceived.