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DECODING LEONARDO According to legend, in the year 1505 near the Tuscan town of Fiesole, a great bird rose from Monte Ceceri (Swan Mountain) and took to the air. No witness testimony remains of the event, but if anyone was present on that hillside, the most likely candidate is Leonardo da Vinci, a man whose ambition for many years had been to fly like a bird. Some 50 years later, an acquaintance, Gerolamo Cardano, wrote, "Leonardo da Vinci... attempted to fly, but failed. He was an excellent painter." To call Leonardo an excellent painter is like labeling Shakespeare a clever wordsmith. He was a true genius, recognized in his own time and idolized in ours. His paintings are as secret and seductive as himself, done with the hand of an angel, the intellect of a scientist, and the soul of a romantic. His drawings are among the most beautiful ever made; his most treasured painting, the Mona Lisa, is undoubtedly the most famous in the world. His love of painting notwithstanding, it was knowledge itself that was Leonardo's great love—knowledge, and the experience from which it may be drawn. To acquire it, Leonardo turned to a diverse array of fields: mathematics, geometry, optics, astronomy, geology, botany, zoology, hydraulics, mechanics, and anatomy, as well as painting and drawing. As an engineer, he could think in four dimensions, visualizing not only the shapes of mechanical parts but also their interrelated motions. Among his designs for flight, Leonardo imagined parachutes, landing equipment, even an aerial screw that acted like the blades of a helicopter. But, like so much else in his life, Leonardo's attempts to actually create a workable flying machine are a mystery. There remains only one enigmatic reference, in a notebook characteristically filled with phrases and sketches, in which he proclaims that his great bird "will bring eternal glory to the nest where it was born ..." Birth of a Genius Leonardo da Vinci was born in 1452, the illegitimate child of a peasant girl named Caterina and respected notary Piero da Vinci. Leonardo lived at first with his mother in a three-room stone house on a hill just outside the village of Vinci, some 20 kilometers west of Florence. In that idyllic Tuscan countryside began the youngster's lifelong love of nature— a love that would remain implicit in all his later works.

Around 1469, Leonardo's father took him to Florence, where the statesman Lorenzode Medici had established a society that actively encouraged all forms of artistic expression. For years, art had been an instrument of religious expression, and the parameters of what was ideologically acceptable had been decided by the Church. But in the more tolerant atmosphere of Florence, painters represented things as they saw them, rather than as the Church said they must be. It was a society well suited to the ever-questioning country boy. Leonardo commenced an apprenticeship at the academy of Andrea del Verrocchio, with whom he studied for at least six years. The boy mastered every medium and continued his studies of nature, discovering so much so fast that it seemed to him that everything must eventually be revealed to his searching. In painting, he not only outshone his more mature colleagues but also his teacher. Assigned to paint the figure of an angel, he gave it a whole new dimension that drew the viewer directly into the painting, in a way that Verrocchio's inhibited style could never do. Some say that Verrocchio never painted again. Early Master works Leonardo left Florence in 1482 at the age of 30, and he stayed away for 18 years. The young Florentine hoped to find the glory he sought in the court of Ludovico Siorza, ruler of Milan. A practical city, Milan cared more for knowledge than for the arts. Leonardo came as a musician but presented himself as an engineer, describing in a long boastful letter his inventiveness in the field of weapons. He assured Sforza that, "...also I can do in painting whatever may be done, as well as any other, whoever he may be." It was as an artist that Leonardo was accepted. He established an art factory much like Verrocchio's shop in Florence and at once accepted assignments. These included a portrait of Sforza's beautiful and learned mistress Cecilia Gallerani, a portrait of a musician that some scholars believe is really a self-portrait, and a brilliant early version of Virgin of the Rocks, begun in 1483 and now in the Louvre. Around 1485 he began his notebooks. These are detailed, cryptic compilations of material on a seemingly arbitrary range of topics, from geology and geometry to anatomy and astronomy, all interwoven as one burning interest gave way to the next. His notes are written left-handed from right to left, and there are sketches everywhere that complement his text. His discussions were addressed to himself, leaving an extraordinary record of the movements of his mind. Bronze Horse and Last Supper Two great works mark Leonardo's years with Sforza: One was to be a bronze statue of the duke's late father as a conquering hero riding a horse. The other, ordered by Sforza for his favorite church, was a "Last Supper." The themes were not unlike other commissions of the time, but if the subjects lacked originality, their treatment did not. The horse was to be colossal, in a pose full of motion and life, and the concept was so bold, so ambitious, that it finally brought the artist the praise he sought. His contemporaries thought it could not be created, but Leonardo devised workable plans. Sadly, he was denied the chance to complete his project; war broke out, and the bronze was used for cannons instead. The Last Supper, too, was presented as never before. Leonardo arranged the 13 figures in a brilliant composition reflecting the terrible moment following Christ's words, "One of you shall betray me." He gave the figures deep emotions, varying according to their natures, perfectly illustrating the intention of each subject's soul. Unfortunately, Leonardo's brilliance was not matched by his planning. He hated deadlines and fixed schedules; painting fresco (that is, on freshly prepared plaster) imposed both. So he worked with oil mixtures, which could be applied whenever the mood struck him. The technique suited the artist, but not the wall; the paintsoon blistered and began to peel away from the damp surface. With his doomed masterworks behind him, Leonardo left Milan, and in the spring of 1500, he was back in Florence. Battle of the Giants Leonardo came home a famous man. No one knew or cared much about his science and his inventions, but everyone had heard of his horse and his Last Supper. Many of his competitors had either died or gone to Rome. His most serious rival was Michelangelo Buonarroti, 23 years his junior, surly, ambitious, and a great painter. The two Florentines hated each other wholeheartedly. Once again, two great works drew Leonardo's artistic effort: One was a huge mural for the Council Chamber depicting the Battle of Anghiari, an important political victory for Florence. The other was a life-size portrait of a middle-class woman.

He worked on the paintings concurrently, the portrait offering him pleasant relief from the subject of the battle. Some say the subject of the portrait is Lisa, wife of Forentine merchant Francesco del Giocondo, while others suggest different identities. Known today as Mona Lisa , it hangs in the Louvre, glass shrouded and guarded. Its colors have suffered a strange change, as if bathed in undersea light, but the lady still glows with an inner radiance, both troubling and serene. The battle scene thrust Leonardo into an artistic rivalry with Michelangelo, who was to paint another wall of the same chamber. The rivals did their preliminary sketches in separate quarters. Both sketches were magnificent in their own way: The younger man's picture of male bathers interrupted by a call to arms was as dynamic as Leonardo's cavalry confrontation. Benvenuto Cellini, who saw them both while they were still intact, wrote that "they were the school of the world." Michelangelo never transferred his draft to the Council Chamber wall. Leonardo did, or at least, he began to. Forgetting the fate of The Last Supper (or perhaps not yet aware of it), he again used an oil paint for greater freedom and brighter colors. The paint, however, soon began to flake and run. The work was doomed, another masterpiece lost—at least until its traces were rediscovered in the 1970s. A Life Unfinished Leonardo now tuned from art to his old love: flight. By this time, his knowledge went far beyond the limits of his age and was approaching the understanding that much later gave men wings. But his efforts, including his legendary attempt on Monte Ceceri, brought him no satisfaction, only the certainty that he himself would never fly or witness manned flight. In 1513, Leonardo journeyed south to Rome to work for the new pope, Leo X; three years later, he set out once again, this time for France, on the last journey of his life. Frances young new king, Francis I, regarded Leonardo as the wisest of men and wanted him nearby, whether he painted or not. Thus, he lived the three remaining years of his life in a small chateau in the peaceful landscape near Amboise. In his heart, Leonardo felt defeat. His greatest works crumbling, his great knowledge undisclosed, Leonardo grieved for what might have been, for all the wondrous, unfinished projects that forever filled his extraordinary mind. He had no way to know that the few magnificent works he did complete would alone make his name immortal. And so the universal man—symbol of his time and anticipator of ours—passed into eternal fame.

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