Artemisia, Part 1 of 12

(A true story.  In the year 1612, a young artist
named Artemisia Gentileschi, native of Rome,
was raped by one of her father's artist colleagues.
This is the tale of the subsequent criminal trial
and its impact on Artemisia's art.)


Prefatory Sonnet 

My tale is of a rape.  As plain as that.
In sixteen twelve or so, these things took place
in Rome.  Her father’s friend (you smell a rat?)
surprised her in her home, that year of grace,
and robbed her of her innocence.  His name
was Tassi.  We’ll learn more of him anon.
Three painters are our principals, but claim
no immortality – well, maybe one.
The three were father, daughter, father’s friend,
and Artemisia (the best of all!)
 She soon progressed from copy, grind and blend
and in Rospigliosi took a wall.
Today, collectors crave her canvas craft
so she laughs longest (having lastly laughed).
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Pigeon Tart Avatar
April 19, 2017 at 12:53 PM
Wonderful 7 xomo
Coy Avatar
October 15, 2022 at 2:46 PM
Maureen, I missed this lovely compliment. A belated thank you. Michael
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March 14, 2017 at 12:30 PM
This is going to be a hard series for me... 0.o.. OK then, Tassi being her tutor, the times, even more so than now (but don't underestimate the power of denial and disbelief in our current times), this must have been difficult, so terribly difficult. She made her pain into art. What a way to go.
Coy Avatar
March 14, 2017 at 1:47 PM
That's precisely what she did! She took her pain and forged it into art. Thank you for this excellent observation.
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