60 newyork| march30–april12, 2020
wallacestevens wroteofdyingas
“absoluteandwithoutmemorial.”Thisis
Pieter Bruegel’s circa 1562 world-
masterpiecepaintingTheTriumphof Death,
a panoramicpandemoniumofanarmy of
skeletonslayingwastetoa barrenburning
landscapewhilemurderingevery human
beinginsight.Lately,I havespentsomuch
ti mecontemplatingthispainting,I feelI
havealmost beenlivinginsideit.Thepaint-
inghangsinsideMadrid’s
Pr adoMuseum—forme, the
greatest museumof West-
ern painting on earth,and
one whose collection is
enthralling evenfromthe
distance of a keyboard.
No one gets outofthis
painting alive—exceptthose
already dead. Fromtheleft,
a cart pulled by anemaci-
ated horse and filledwitha
mountain of skullsis driven
by a skeleton ringinga bell
and holding an hourglass
that has run outofsand.
Directly above, achoruso
skeletons clad inRoman
togas or mock angelrobes
throws a man intoa moat;a bloatedbody
floats by. Some in thisgroupblowtrumpets
signaling this godlessapocalypse.A skele-
ton sticks his headoutofthefaceofa clock;
midnight is nigh. Twoskeletonsnearbyring
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Browse
Masterpieces
of Mass
Death
BY JERRY SALTZ
two large bells. They toll for us all.
In the distance, bodies hang from gallows
and are tied to pikes, decapitated, pursued
by hellhounds, thrown off cliffs, torn apart,
and bound to Catherine or breaking wheels
mounted at the top of tall poles. These were
common sights to Bruegel.
About a decade before Bruegel was born
near Breda, Martin Luther made his 95
Theses public, initiating the Reformation.
By 1562, about when this
painting was made, Catho-
lic Spain controlled the ter-
ritory and the Inquisition
was in full cry. All suspected
Protestants were summar-
ily tortured and killed out-
right, placed on the very
kind of wheels andgallows
seen in the painting. Look
closely and you’ll see bones
beneath these devices. The
Spanish forbade anyone to
remove the bodies, which
were left to rot orbe con-
sumed by carrion-eating
birds and dogs. Bruegel
knew brutal fear,human
cruelty, and the terrible
mirrorofprecarious life and mindless
death.Thecurseis global and happening to
everyoneeverywhere at once.
Eventhoughhe is among the greatest art-
istswhoeverlived, Bruegel has always been
an odd man out of art history. Only about 40
paintings survive, along with numerous
prints; his work sold well. Critics, art histori-
ans, and academics scoffed at it. To me, his
Harvesters painting at the Met is the second-
best yellow painting in art history, after only
van Gogh; his jam-packed scenes and pic-
tures of deeply human peasants can take
many lifetimes to piece together. Modernism
and academia had little use for his simple,
roly-poly, awkward caricature-like world. Yet
Bruegel’s work has a sweetness of life and
one of the most gentle, loving, and nuanced
Getting close
to a Bruegel
is like running
your eyes
through
combed hay—
rough,
textured into
infinity, every
microdetail
filled with
energy.