STEPHEN GREENBLATT

Murdering Peasants: Status, Genre, and the Representation of Rebellion

Representations 1 (February 1983)

 

In 1525, determined to set his country’s art on a rational footing by instructing its youth in the skills of applied geometry and perspective, Albrecht Dürer published his Painter’s Manual, “A Manual of Measurement of Lines, Areas, and Solids by Means of Compass and Ruler.” Among the detailed instructions—for the determination of the center of a circle, the construction of spirals and egg-shaped lines, the design of tile patterns, the building of a sundial, and so forth—I would like to dwell upon Dürer’s plans for several civic monuments, for, as I hope to show, these plans provide a suggestive introduction to the problematic relation in the Renaissance between genre and historical experience.

. . .

Let us recall that in the Painter’s Manual the monument we have been considering is situated between the high heroic tribute to military victory and the mock-heroic celebration of the drunkard, the former suited to tragedy and the latter to comedy. What does the intermediate position signify? I suggest that a monument to celebrate a victory over rebellious peasants created a genre problem, a problem to which Dürer was particularly sensitive since he had already, as we have seen, entertained playful doubts about the more conventional victory monument. Indeed Dürer may have thought up the problem as well as undertaken a solution to it because his was a book about problem-solving: the design takes its place alongside such questions as how to interlace two solids of the same size so that in each case one point pierces the corresponding surface of the second solid.

A victory over rebellious peasants calls for a commemorative column—after all, the fate of worldly rule, that is human civilization itself, depends upon this struggle—and yet the enemy is an object of contempt and derision. The princes and nobles for whom such monuments were built could derive no dignity from the triumph, any more than they could derive dignity from killing a mad dog. A heroic encounter is a struggle for honor and must conform to the code which requires that the combatants be of roughly equal station. This requirement does not originate in some rudimentary sense of “fair play” but rather in the symbolic economies of appropriation suggested by the Church of England hymn: “Conquering Kings their titles take / From the foes they captive make.” “I better brook the loss of brittle life,” gasps the defeated Hotspur to Hal, “than those proud titles thou hast won of me” (I Henry IV, 5.4.78–79). But the peasants, of course, have no titles to seize, and can yield up no trophies fit to adorn the victor’s monument. Indeed, in the economy of honor they are not simply a cipher but a deficit, since even a defeat at the hands of a prince threatens to confer upon them some of the prince’s store of honor, while what remains of the victorious prince’s store can be tarnished by the unworthy encounter.

Dürer then cannot dignify the peasants in his design by representing them as worthy enemies, nor can he include an image of the triumphant nobleman, for the image could only be tarnished by such a base encounter. He could, I suppose, have chosen more symbolic modes of representation, such as Hercules slaying the Hydra, but by doing so he would have robbed his design of its wit, its sense of problem-solving. Dürer had in the surrounding monuments committed himself to a kind of commemorative realism: the victory column composed of cannons, the drunkard’s of food and drink. To have abandoned the mode in the peasant’s column would, in effect, have signaled the defeat of his art at the hands of history itself.

Instead Dürer depicts a peasant, but one utterly without signs of honor; he has been killed in battle perhaps, but it may as well have been in an abattoir. The victor is spared representation, and even his sword is untainted, for it has not encountered a base adversary (which would imply face-to-face combat) but has overtaken him from behind. In a culture sensitive to the semiotics of execution, the weapon’s position would not have gone unnoticed.

So extreme a humiliation of a single, unarmed man is difficult to represent, however, without evoking Christ and hence risking semiotic contamination of the entire commemorative exercise. Dürer heightens this risk, as we have seen, by directly modeling his defeated peasant on the iconographic type of Christ in Distress. This aesthetic decision may signal a deep ambivalence on Dürer’s part, a secret, subversive sympathy with the vanquished encoded at the very pinnacle of the victor’s monument. I do not think we can rule out this possibility, one that satisfies a perennial longing since Romanticism to discover that all great artists have allied themselves, if only indirectly or unconsciously, with the oppressed and revolutionary masses. What is poignant and powerful about Dürer’s design is that the identical signs can be interpreted as signifying both the radical irony of personal dissent and the harsh celebration of official order. This uncanny convergence is not, I would suggest, the theoretical condition of all signs, but the contingent condition of certain signs at particular historical moments, moments in which the ruling elite, deeply threatened, conjure up images of repression so harsh that they can double as images of protest.

It is all too easy for us to perceive the possibility of ironic dissent in Dürer’s sketch; the difficult task is to perceive the celebration of order. Thus the allusion to Christ in Distress at first seems unambiguously sympathetic to the peasants, but Dürer may have chosen the incongraphic type because it conveyed more powerfully than any other image of the body available in his culture a mood of utter forsakenness, desolation, and helplessness. He may have expected his audience to register this mood without concluding that the peasants were Christlike in innocence or ultimately destined to triumph over their tormentors. More precisely, he may have felt that the manifest purpose of the monument itself, the peasant dress, and above all the sword in the back would abruptly check any drift toward a perception of the vanquished as the scourged Christ and would leave the viewer with only the potent representation of defeat.

This strategy depends, to be sure, upon the drastic splitting of a traditional representation—the leaching-out of the sublime innocence of Christ from the imagery of the battered, weary mourning. But it is by comparable strategies that the whole design is governed: thus, as we have seen, Dürer sustains the honor code paradoxically by reversing or canceling its principle elements. Here too there is a risk: the reversal or cancellation of the monument’s genre. Far from avoiding this consequence, Dürer’s strategy is to embrace it: insofar as the victory monument suggests epic and tragedy, he endows it, by composing the column of livestock, farm produce, and tools, with the signs of pastoral and georgic and the implications of comedy. The compositional elements have in addition a probable topical reference, for the peasant’s labor was a principle issue in the revolt. With the dead rebel at the top of the column, the grain may suggest the violent reaffirmation of the corvée system, while the cattle at the base may imply something akin to Luther’s observation that instead of rising up in revolt, the peasants hereafter should thank God if they have to give up only one cow to enjoy the other cow in peace.

The broader generic implications here are as important as any topical reference. The pastoral and georgic elements from which the column is composed function as signs of the pacification of the peasants, a pacification whose principal means is graphically depicted at the topic, and of their vulnerability and lowliness, their social distance from the armed defenders of order. (I am reminded of the Fascist inscription still—or once again—visible beneath the whitewash in Italian villages: “The plough furrows the land, but the sword defends it.”) The comic implications arise from the incongruous inclusion of pastoral and georgic elements on a victory column, just as the humor of the drunkard’s memorial consists in the solemn public representation of the board game, drinking bowls, and bread basket. The lard tub, butter churn, chicken basket and the like do not in this context suggest the centrality and importance of agricultural production but rather the producer’s outlandishness, a marginality that insures that no honor will accrue to the defeated peasant.

If pastoral, georgic, and comedy are both the logical outcome and the cancellation of the monument’s heroic and tragic codes when they are applied to rebellious peasants, Dürer’s design provokes a reciprocal cancellation: neither the celebration of leisure nor the celebration of labor survives the sword thrust in the peasant’s back, and the laughter that the monument generates is baffled in the instant it bursts forth. For, even as the occasion banishes the normal symbolism of heroic commemoration, the very form of the monument precludes genuinely comic treatment by continuing to insist upon the tragic and epic dimensions of the victory.

Such then are the interlocking pressures of history on genre and of generic conventions on historical representation: a victory thought to be of world-historical importance is commemorated in a column in which the enemy is reduced to impotent absurdity, while the victor is entirely effaced. Dürer cleverly solves the generic problems posed by the historical circumstances of the representation only by creating a design that risks collapse into its own antithesis. That collapse has, in fact, by now fully occurred, so that we can recover Dürer’s probable intentions only by setting aside the manifest and “self-evident” imagery of betrayal. That imagery does not vanish altogether; instead, it is self-consciously repressed, in an interpretive strategy comparable to the repression for which Luther called, when he advised his readers to set aside all sympathy for the peasants: “There is no place for patience or mercy. This is the time of the sword, not the day of grace.”