for him no practical importance. The drawings
of the tomb, the sketch of the facade, prove that
in architecture he was still a novice. Hitherto,
he regarded building as the background to sculpture,
or the surface on which frescoes might be limned.
To achieve anything great in this new sphere implied
for him a severe course of preliminary studies.
It depends upon our final estimate of Michelangelo
as an architect whether we regard the three years spent
in Leo’s service for S. Lorenzo as wasted.
Being what he was, it is certain that, when the commission
had been given, and he determined to attack his task
alone, the man set himself down to grasp the principles
of construction. There was leisure enough for
such studies in the years during which we find him
moodily employed among Tuscan quarries. The question
is whether this strain upon his richly gifted genius
did not come too late. When called to paint the
Sistine, he complained that painting was no art of
his. He painted, and produced a masterpiece;
but sculpture still remained the major influence in
all he wrought there. Now he was bidden to quit
both sculpture and painting for another field, and,
as Vasari hints, he would not work under the guidance
of men trained to architecture. The result was
that Michelangelo applied himself to building with
the full-formed spirit of a figurative artist.
The obvious defects and the salient qualities of all
he afterwards performed as architect seem due to the
forced diversion of his talent at this period to a
type of art he had not properly assimilated.
Architecture was not the natural mistress of his spirit.
He bent his talents to her service at a Pontiff’s
word, and, with the honest devotion to work which
characterised the man, he produced renowned monuments
stamped by his peculiar style. Nevertheless,
in building, he remains a sublime amateur, aiming at
scenical effect, subordinating construction to decoration,
seeking ever back toward opportunities for sculpture
or for fresco, and occasionally (as in the cupola
of S. Peter’s) hitting upon a thought beyond
the reach of inferior minds.
The paradox implied in this diversion of our hero
from the path he ought to have pursued may be explained
in three ways. First, he had already come to
be regarded as a man of unique ability, from whom
everything could be demanded. Next, it was usual
for the masters of the Renaissance, from Leo Battista
Alberti down to Raffaello da Urbino and Lionardo da
Vinci, to undertake all kinds of technical work intrusted
to their care by patrons. Finally, Michelangelo,
though he knew that sculpture was his goddess, and
never neglected her first claim upon his genius, felt
in him that burning ambition for greatness, that desire
to wrestle with all forms of beauty and all depths
of science, which tempted him to transcend the limits
of a single art and try his powers in neighbour regions.
He was a man born to aim at all, to dare all, to embrace
all, to leave his personality deep-trenched on all
the provinces of art he chose to traverse.