People of Color in European Art History


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You’re the same person who sent me the ask, “Given that Deiniol was born in Wales, How likely is it that he was a person of color?”
I take it you did not read any of the 19 books I referred to you? Otherwise you’d probably be...

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    You’re the same person who sent me the ask, “Given that Deiniol was born in Wales, How likely is it that he was a person of color?

    I take it you did not read any of the 19 books I referred to you? Otherwise you’d probably be able to better understand your own question.

    I don’t know why you keep sending me these vaguely race-baiting asks.

    Phrases like “how likely is it” and “not ethnically Italian" don’t really make any sense in the context of this blog, or history in general. You seem to have this really weird idea that somehow in some far-distant past, Europe was full of exactly one race that you consider to be White. I mean, are you trying to say, Proto-Indo Europeans? That’s completely in the realm of linguistics, and has nothing to do with race. I mean, here’s a simplified mockup of Italy from 400 B.C., 400-ish years before Terentius Neo died in Pompeii:

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    Here’s some Etruscan art from around that time:

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    Like, how far back do we have to go to find people you’d consider “ethnically Italian"? When does this question start making sense?

    Tarquinia?

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    Wait, did you mean when it was part of Ancient Greece, Crotone and all that?

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    Did you mean like, 8000 B.C.? Are these people “ethnically Italian"?

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    WHAT ANSWER ARE YOU LOOKING FOR?

  2. Alfonso el Sabio
Libro de los Juegos (The Book of Games)
Spain (c. 1283)
Illumination on Parchment
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    Alfonso el Sabio

    Libro de los Juegos (The Book of Games)

    Spain (c. 1283)

    Illumination on Parchment

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  3. Sir Morien, Black Knight of the Round Table

    The tale of Sir Morien, written into Celtic Arthurian canon in the 1200s and contemporaneous with the tales of Sir Galahad, begins thus:

    Herein doth the adventure tell of a knight who was named Morien. And of a Moorish princess was he begotten at that time when Agloval sought far and wide for Lancelot, who was lost, as ye have read here afore.

    I ween that he who made the tale of Lancelot and set it in rhyme forgat, and was heedless of, the fair adventure of Morien. I marvel much that they who were skilled in verse and the making of rhymes did not bring the story to its rightful ending.

    Some quick paraphrasing from ElodieUnderGlass’s blog:

    He decides to visit England alone in the hopes of finding his father, via the quirky but unproductive method of beating up every knight he comes across until they told him where his father was/were actually his father all along. As a teenager, he held his own against the disguised Sir Lancelot in hand-to-hand combat for so long that Sir Gawain begged them to stop fighting, as he couldn’t bear to see such good knights kill each other for stupid reasons.

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    Meanwhile, characters in these stories aren’t really visually described unless they have superlative characteristics, such as mysterious all-black armor or remarkably long golden hair. Many knights were described as dark in hair and features. Instead of placing a large flashing sign in the middle of a saga going “THIS PERSON IS TOTALLY A PERSON OF COLOR YOU GUYS, WE REALLY HOPE YOU WILL TAKE THIS INTO ACCOUNT IN FUTURE ADAPTATIONS” the narrative might well have said “Sir Bors, who was dark” and moved on, assuming that readers or listeners would interpret it the way the narrator meant. Sir Morien is described as wearing North African armor, though most images of him are in European gear, possibly because the artists found Moorish armor too hard to draw.

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     Interestingly, this narrative makes a large point of describing his skin color, possibly because it was thought to be unusual and dramatic, especially as he seems to match his own shield and armor.

    Here are some quotes from the translated saga of Morien:

    He was all black, even as I tell ye: his head, his body, and his hands were all black, saving only his teeth. His shield and his armour were even those of a Moor, and black as a raven…

    Had they not heard him call upon God no man had dared face him, deeming that he was the devil or one of his fellows out of hell, for that his steed was so great, and he was taller even than Sir Lancelot, and black withal, as I said afore…

    When the Moor heard these words he laughed with heart and mouth (his teeth were white as chalk, otherwise was he altogether black)…

    Morien’s saga ends when he finds his father (Sir Agrovale of the Round Table) and convinces him to return to Africa and marry Morien’s mother, thus making an honest woman of her and a legitimate son of Morien. Sir Agrovale goes “OH, hey, yeah, I completely forgot I was going to do that! Sorry, son!” and they get married and Sir Morien can therefore legally inherit his mother’s kingdom and gets to be a king.

    You can read the entire translation of Sir Morien’s adventures with King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table here.

    Read more about various knights of color from Arthurian Legend here.

    1. Statue of a Knight believed to be representative of Morien (Moriaen), unknown artist, later brought to Magdenburg Dom and called Saint Maurice c. 1220

    2. Miniature from Illuminated Manuscript circa 1350s, of Morien, Moriaen, Maricen, or Saint Maurice, in European Armor

    3. Two later images of Sir Morien from the 1700s, from German language PDF source.

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  4. Peraldus
Miniature of Soldiers Mounted on an Elephant
England (1236-1275)
Illumination on parchment
I enjoy this miniature of an elephant from Peraldus’s Bestiary for several reasons. Firstly, the elephant appears to have been drawn by or drawn from...

    Peraldus

    Miniature of Soldiers Mounted on an Elephant

    England (1236-1275)

    Illumination on parchment

    I enjoy this miniature of an elephant from Peraldus’s Bestiary for several reasons. Firstly, the elephant appears to have been drawn by or drawn from the description of someone who had actually seen one. For contrast, take a look at these slightly hilarious miniatures and transcriptions from contemporaneous documents attempting to describe and draw elephants. This elephant is comparatively almost exact.

    Secondly, the soldiers riding the elephant seem to be a mixture of races: A blond man with a horn sits at the front of the elephant, the riders in the “castle” mounted on the back of the elephant are a mixture of blond men with white skin and men with smooth jet-black hair who may be south Asian, and the elephant’s driver at the read with the goad is a (presumably also south Asian) Black man with a tight halo of dark black curls and brown skin.

    Thirdly, the illustration is very reminiscent of notebook doodles many bored students have been known to fill their time with instead of studying. I can’t look at this miniature without imagining a young Peraldus muttering, “Elephants…they’re pretty much my favorite animal”.

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I’ve been thinking for a while about how to best answer your question, and the only real answer is this.
Pretty much the entirety of Enlightenment Europe was the use of philosophy and “science" as a means to justify chattel...

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    I’ve been thinking for a while about how to best answer your question, and the only real answer is this.

    Pretty much the entirety of Enlightenment Europe was the use of philosophy and “science" as a means to justify chattel slavery and the subjugation of literally everyone not a white male.

    If you want to get an idea of “the cultural flavor of the times" read this really unfortunate 132-page thesis by Dana Aliva Levy in which, among other horrors, Montesqueiu “apologetically" (!) justifies chattel slavery with “Climate theory" (p. 20):

    put a man in a hot, enclosed spot, and he will suffer, for the reasons just stated, a great slackening of heart. If, in the circumstance, one proposes a bold action to him, I believe one will find him little disposed toward it; his present weakness will induce discouragement in his soul; he will fear everything, because he will feel he can do nothing. The peoples in hot countries are timid like old men; those in cold countries are courageous like young men.

    Or page 36, where you can read about how Carl von Linne decided humans were actually TWO species: Homo Sapiens, which consisted of whites, and “Homo Monstrous” in which “Mountaineer, Patagonia, Hottentot, (indigenous) American, Chinese, and (Indigenous)Canadian" people were categorized.

    Or page 51, where you can read about Jean Riolan performing medical experiments, inflicting chemical burns on a HUMAN PERSON who is described as a “black specimen".

    Or page 93, the dawn of the “medical, enlightened, and scientific" persecution, pathologization, and attempted eradication of gender and sexual minorities, with a great slathering of “anything not a white man with a penis is a sad, defective deformity". And yes, that includes cis or cis-passing white women.

    Check page 101 for the invention of the white, western gender binary (about 1750-ish).

    In context, what you’d be writing about a time right at the cusp of when the throat of the world was cut and history was re-written in blood by white European men.

    The Enlightenment sprang from Descartes, Hume, Locke, Bacon, and their contemporaries. The late 18th and 19th centuries were spent inventing every -ism that currently plagues this earth. The Enlightenment was Immanuel Kant’s assertion:

    The Negroes of Africa have by nature no feeling that rises above the trifling. Mr. [David] Hume challenges anyone to cite a single example in which a Negro has shown talents, and asserts that among the hundreds of thousands of blacks who are transported elsewhere from their countries, although many of them have even been set free, still not a single one was ever found who presented anything great in art or science or any other praiseworthy quality, even though among the whites some continually rise aloft from the lowest rabble and through superior gifts earn respect in the world. So fundamental is the difference between these two races of man.

    That’s your “cultural flavor of the times".

    That’s also your “cultural flavor" of contemporary America. White men are still earning doctorates from Harvard writing papers about the “genetic inferiority" of Black and Brown people.

    My advice is: your writing exists in this context. Think about what that means before you start writing.