The Medici Chapels have managed to arouse awe and disgust, to inspire and repel in equal measure those who have ventured into the quite startling mausoleum which is the last resting place of Florence's most famous family. On entering, you are likely to fall into one of these two camps, indifference not being a widely experienced reaction.
It is the Capella dei Principi (Chapel of the Princes) which has generated the greatest distaste. Mark Twain, constantly struggling to keep his tongue out of his cheek, professed his outrage with the mausoleum, the Medici, and the artists who did their bidding, such as Michelangelo and Raphael. In The Innocents Abroad, published in 1869, Twain proclaims that the only reason the chapel's large central space is empty is because the Medici had planned on stealing the Holy Sepulchre from Jerusalem and having it placed in their midst.
Despite the failure of this attempted, blasphemous larceny, Twain maintains that the opulence of the interior still tends to overwhelm. 'It is as large as a church; its pavement is rich enough for the pavement of a king's palace; its great dome is gorgeous with frescoes...the vast walls made wholly of precious stones...polished till they glow like great mirrors...and before the statue of one of these dead Medicis reposes a crown that blazes with diamonds and emeralds...and a happy thing it will be for Italy when they melt away in the public treasury.'
Byron's more economical but no less scathing judgment was that the chapel was comprised of 'fine frippery in great slabs of various expensive stones, to commemorate fifty rotten and forgotten carcases.'
I must confess that neither the blasphemy and rotten corpses, or even the dubious historical reputation of the Medici dynasty, significantly affected my own reaction to the ostentation and opulence which confronts the visitor. Artistic merit or lack of it is not determined by the worthiness of those to whom it is dedicated. What did occur to me, however, was how much Cosimo il Vecchio, buried in the Old Sacristy next door and his even more modest father Giovanni, would have hated it.
In contrast to the Chapel of the Princes, Michelangelo's New Sacristy has been widely admired. Ironically, some of his most venerated statuary, Day, Night, Dawn, and Dusk adorns the tombs of a pair of Medicean nonentities while the tombs of Lorenzo the Magnificent and Pope Leo X were never completed.
The admission charge of Euro 6 may seem a little steep but take a look in case Signore Berlusconi decides to follow Mark Twain's advice and melt the whole edifice down for the public treasury.