Meditation, Enforced
Prolonged meditation deepens appreciation and reveals new insights over time.
In the Royal Gallery at Dresden may be often seen a group of connoisseurs, who sit for hours before a single painting. They walk around those halls and corridors, whose walls are so eloquent with the triumphs of art; and they come back, and pause again before that one masterpiece. They go away, and return the next day; and again the first and the last object which charms their eye is that canvas on which genius has pictured more of beauty than on any other in the world. Weeks are spent every year in the study of that one work of Raphael's. Lovers of art cannot enjoy it to the full till they have made it their own by prolonged communion with its matchless forms. Says one of its admirers, "I could spend an hour every day, for years, upon that assemblage of human and angelic and divine ideals, and, on the last day of the last year, discover some new beauty and a new joy." I have seen men standing in the street before an engraving of that gem of the Dresden Gallery a longer time than a good man will sometimes devote to his evening prayer. Phelps.
