The Jubilee Year 1600 was expected to be particularly successful with an estimated half a million people coming to the Eternal City. Pope Clement VIII, amid his many preparations, made a personal pilgrimage to the Holy House of Loreto, believed to be the site of the Annunciation. In one journey, he both affirmed the value of pilgrimage and underscored the church’s abiding confidence in the intercession of the Blessed Virgin Mary.
In 1602, Caravaggio was commissioned by Ermete Cavaletti, himself a volunteer at Trinità dei Pellegrini, to paint the Madonna of Loreto, also known as Madonna of the Pilgrims. This startling painting bore none of the charming color of Barocci but greeted visitors to the Church of Sant’Agostino with two pilgrims in threadbare clothes, projecting dirty bare feet towards the viewer. Soiled trousers, callouses and a hefty gluteus maximus still take tourists by surprise as the first image one sees when entering the chapel on the left.
But as any footsore traveler can tell you, in Rome legs are the most reliable form of conveyance. In this picture, after hundreds of miles, the man and woman can finally park their “cars,” sinking down and remaining still at their destination. The walking sticks, however, separate the faces from the ungainly bodies, and those expressions tell a very different story. Caravaggio only reveals a tantalizing sliver of their faces, but the woman breaks into an apple-cheeked grin, her wrinkles emanating like rays of light. In the man’s face, all lines disappear in the bright light, which emphasizes the wide-open eyes that seem to grow in astonishment. Whatever they have come to see, they have found it.
It is clearly not the building, painted with peeling plaster revealing cheap brick and nicks in the stone doorway; they have journeyed out of love and they have found love waiting for them. Caravaggio hints that the Madonna and Child before them is an apparition; the hefty child could not possibly be held by Mary resting lightly on the tips of her toes, and Mary’s robe shimmers like silk and velvet, a brief mystical moment amid the heaviness of everyday existence.
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This joyful composition leaves, nonetheless, an unsettling feeling: it appears to form a triangle – Mary at the apex, the pilgrims to the right and a gaping space to the left by the entrance door. This space seems to be reserved for us, who are perhaps coming to see the work for its fame rather than its content. These viewers—the curious or the superficial who have “come to see strange and unknown things”—see Jesus’ face in shadow, and are left with a longing to be brought into the privileged position of the poor pilgrims. They may be unkempt and uncouth, yet in their simple faith, Mary leans dramatically towards them forming a bridge to her Son.
The work sparked outrage among many visitors, and the claims of lack of decorum were championed by Caravaggio’s rival painters and detractors, along with the rumor that the model for the Virgin Mary had been a girlfriend of Caravaggio’s: Lena, “who stood in Piazza Navona,” a euphemism for a prostitute. But it doesn’t take much to see where the model actually came from, since the straight lines of the face, the thick wavy hair parted in the center are the defining features of the statue of Our Lady of Safe Delivery carved by Jacopo Sansovino in 1520, placed just 10 yards away.
It is hard to look one’s best externally during a pilgrimage—indeed lost luggage, food sickness, and inability to communicate with locals are all part of the humiliations that one undergoes during these journeys—but Caravaggio sought to express that while doing nothing for our outer appearance, pilgrimage helps us to shine more brightly within.