Engel bij het ziekbed van een bejaarde by Philippus Velijn

Engel bij het ziekbed van een bejaarde 1821

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print, paper, engraving

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narrative-art

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print

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paper

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romanticism

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genre-painting

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engraving

Dimensions: height 240 mm, width 155 mm

Copyright: Rijks Museum: Open Domain

Editor: This is "Engel bij het ziekbed van een bejaarde," or "Angel at the Sickbed of an Elderly Person," an 1821 engraving on paper. It reminds me of a stage play, with a spotlight effect around the bedside scene. What feelings does it conjure up for you? Curator: It does have that theatrical quality, doesn't it? The soft light bathing the figures evokes a dreamlike state, fitting for a scene contemplating mortality. The engraving breathes a gentleness and acceptance into a scene that could easily be somber. See how the angel, rather than seeming like an imposing figure, gently guides and comforts. It's less about fear and more about grace, don't you think? It reflects the Romantic era’s fascination with the spiritual and emotional inner life. It whispers of a connection between the earthly and ethereal. Editor: Yes, the gentleness is striking, especially for a piece dealing with sickness and potentially death. The little cherubs floating above almost feel like a comforting chorus rather than judgment. The scene seems oddly inviting! Curator: Inviting is a perfect word. The artist is suggesting that death can be a passage, not an ending. That image of the baby in the front, reaching for something, almost mirrors that sentiment too. What does it suggest to you? A sort of hopeful transition, from youth to… well, not ending? Editor: Maybe the child is reaching out, unaware of the scene unfolding in the background, a contrast to the older generation who may understand death’s presence. It really brings an interesting circular element! I learned a lot looking at this work. Thanks! Curator: Indeed, a journey through life, beautifully bookended. Art like this invites us to confront big themes through intimate glimpses. It's like eavesdropping on a silent prayer, full of tender moments, or hidden wishes for the soul, you might say.

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