Jeruzalemkerk |
Thus I
thought of Jeruzalemkerk, feeling guilty that it is over a year since
I last visited this little gem, my favourite ecclesiastical spot in
Brugge. There is the added attraction of a current exhibition by
Aleksandar Avramovic, a Serbian artist who lives in Brussels. Along
the canyons, half in bright sun, half in welcome shadow, I wandered
towards Jerusalemstraat and the welcome cool of the beautiful old
interior of the small chapel, the floor space dominated by the
memorial to Anselm Adornes and his wife, Margareta van der Banck.
The
chapel was built in 1428 by the grandfather of Anselm in imitation of
the Church of the Holy Sepulchre in Jerusalem, but its subsequent
fame sprang from Anselm himself. Born in 1424, he became a diplomat,
patron, politician, merchant, the fifth generation of his family,
originally from Genoa, to live in Brugge. In 1468, he travelled to
Scotland at the head of a mission to negotiate the return of Scottish
merchants to Bruges after their withdrawal by King James 111 the
previous year. His negotiations with King and Parliament were
successful and so began a strong friendship between Adornes and
James, one which subsequently favoured the Belgian with lands,
finance and honours, including Knight of the Order of the Unicorn and
a Baronetcy. A journey to the Holy Land by Adornes in 1470 was supported
by both Kings of Scotland and of England, and he represented the
Scottish Crown in Rome and ‘among the Muslems of the East’.
Memorial plaque to Anselm Adornes in Linlithgow |
Equally
extraordinary is the fact that, seventeen generations after Anselm
Adornes’ death, his descendants, the Limburg Stirum family, still
own the Adornes’ domain and are dedicated to keeping the estate
alive through public access and a variety of cultural events like the Avramovic exhibition, entitled, 'Here is Now'. The work is interesting with the emphasis on moments in the present, experienced Now. I liked several immensely; two especially of older people together sharing a moment of tenderness, another of mutual support. There are bold sweeping strokes visible in some painting while others are almost photographic in their minute accuracy. I liked the swimmer in mid-dive; the old man descending from a mountain bent with age or fatigue, violin carefully held in one hand; a man shushing someone unseen, perhaps you, the viewer.
Chuut by Aleksandar Avramovic |
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