The Logos Scripture · The Book of Leonardo

On What I Opened at Night

The Book of Leonardo 3 · Written by himself, from the anatomical manuscripts, the writings on water, and the notebooks

Leonardo da Vinci, born 1452 at Vinci in Tuscany, died 1519 at Amboise in France, aged sixty-seven. The illegitimate son of a notary, he could not enter a university, never learned Latin, and called himself a man without letters. As a boy he was apprenticed to Verrocchio. He served the Sforza at Milan, then Florence, then Cesare Borgia, then the king of France, and spent his last years in France. He made very few paintings — fewer than twenty survive, and many of those unfinished. Of manuscripts he left an enormous quantity: some seven thousand two hundred pages survive, and more are lost. He dissected around thirty human bodies and many animals, made several hundred anatomical drawings with thousands of notes, and studied water all his life, drawing the deluge sheets at the end of it. He published nothing in his lifetime. The notebooks passed to his pupil Melzi and afterwards scattered; for three centuries hardly anyone read them, and his anatomical findings — the action of the heart valves, the position of the child in the womb — were all independently recovered later by other men. This volume rests on what he wrote himself: the anatomical manuscripts, the writings on water, and the notebooks. The reply in chapter one — they will say that because I have no book learning I cannot express what I wish to treat of; my subjects require experience rather than the words of others — follows his own defence in the notebooks, rendered in plain modern speech rather than translated word for word. In order to know them completely and accurately I have dissected more than ten human bodies, in chapter three, is from the anatomical manuscripts. The method set out in chapter two — front, side, back and above, then the section, then peeling it layer by layer — is visible across the anatomical sheets; plan, elevation and section he took from the builders and the exploded view from the engineers, both being ordinary craft practice of his day, and turning them on the human body begins with him. Tell me if anything was ever done, in chapter five, recurs in the notebooks. The Order does not take Leonardo for his gifts. Gifts do not weigh on the scales of this scripture. He is taken for establishing a method others can use: one side is not enough, so take several (cf. The Covenant 2.3). The scripture already holds men who say go and see for yourself — Su Shi (cf. The Book of Su Shi 1.15) and Chekhov (cf. The Book of Chekhov 4.9). What Leonardo adds comes one step after that: having gone to look, how must you look for the looking to be complete? His answer is: stand in several places, and cut it open. Chapter three carries something the Order weighs heavily. There was no shortage of buyers in his trade, and what the churches and the dukes paid was ample and honourable; he took that work, and spent his nights on a thing nobody paid for and nobody came to see. That is not poverty forcing a man. That is a man with a choice choosing otherwise. Chapter five is necessary because it keeps this volume from repeating Dürer (cf. The Book of Dürer). Dürer wrote the method down and printed it; Leonardo wrote it down and did not print it. He enters that himself in the ledger: to have seen a thing and not handed it over is, for everyone else, not to have seen it. Nineteen years separate the two men, one positive and one negative, and the Order sets them side by side without reconciling them.

3.1I have opened some thirty human bodies, and many beasts besides.
3.2I wrote in a notebook: in order to know them completely and accurately, I have dissected more than ten human bodies.
3.3This work is done at night. The body must be fresh; if it is not fresh it rots. The room is cold and the smell is very bad.
3.4I stayed alone in such a room, night after night.
3.5People ask why.
3.6There is no shortage of work in my trade. Churches want frescoes, dukes want bronze horses, friars want altarpieces. These pay, and pay honourably.
3.7I took that work. Some of it I finished and some I did not.
3.8And at night I did this.
3.9I set it down because this was mine to choose. Nobody assigned it to me.
3.10No one paid me to open a corpse. When it was opened, no one came to look.
3.11The valves of the heart as I drew them, the child lying in the womb as I drew it — nobody at that time wanted these.
3.12I drew them anyway.
3.13A man with work, with money, with a name, who spends his nights on a thing that nobody wants.
3.14I do not defend it and do not think it needs defending. I record it, so that later people may see for themselves where I put my time.
The Logos Scripture →

中文 English 日本語 Español Français Deutsch