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tilytoavoidgivingcredencetoopponentsofcoloranddecorationwhomaintainedthattrueartconsistedofcalligraphyaloneandthatdecorativeilluminationwassimplyasecondarymeansofaddingemphasis.

    Nas1rtheLimnerwasmakingamessofaplateheintendedtorepairfromaversionoftheQuintetofNizamidatingbacktotheeraofTamerlane’ssons;thepicturedepictedHüsrevlookingatanakedShirinasshebathed.

    Any-two-year-oldformermasterwhowashalfblindandhadnothingtosaybesidesclaimingthatsixtyyearsagohekissedMasterBizhad’shandinTabrizandthatthegreatmasteroflegendwasblindanddrunkatthetime,showeduswithtremblinghandstheornamentationonthepenboxhewouldpresentasaholidaygifttoOurSultanwhenitwascompletedthreemonthshence.

    Shortlyasilenceenvelopedthewholeworkshopwhereclosetoeightypainters,studentsandapprenticesworkedinthesmallcellswhichconstitutedthelowerfloor.Thiswasapostbeatingsilence,thelikesofwhichI’dexperiencedmanytimes;asilencewhichwouldbebrokenattimesbyanerve-wrackingchuckleorawitticism,attimesbyafewsobsorthesuppressedmoanofthebeatenboybeforehiscryingfitwouldremindthemasterminiaturistsofthebeatingstheythemselvesreceivedasapprentices.Butthehalf-blindny-two-year-oldmastercausedmetosensesomethingdeeperforamoment,here,farfromallthebattlesandturmoil:thefeelingthateverythingwascomingtoanend.Immediatelybeforetheendoftheworld,therewouldalsobesuchsilence.

    Paintingisthesilenceofthoughtandthemusicofsight.

    AsIkissedMasterOsman’shandtobidhimfarewell,Ifeltnotonlygreatrespecttowardhim,butasentimentthatplungedmysoulintoturmoil:pitymixedwiththeadorationbefittingasaint,apeculiarfeelingofguilt.This,perhaps,becausemyEnishte—whowantedpainters,openlyorsecretly,toimitatethemethodsoftheFrankishmasters—washisrival.

    Isuddenlysensed,aswell,thatIwasperhapsseeingthegreatmasteraliveforthelasttime,andintheflusterofwantingtopleaseandheartenhim,Iaskedaquestion:

    “Mygreatmaster,mydearsir,whatseparatesthegenuineminiaturistfromtheordinary?”IassumedtheHeadIlluminator,whowasaccustomedtosuchfawningquestions,wouldgivemeadismissiveresponse,andthathewaspresentlyinthemidstofforgettingwhoIwasaltogether.

    “Thereisnosinglemeasurethatcandistinguishthegreatminiaturistfromtheunskilledandfaithlessone,”hesaidinallseriousness.“Thischangeswithtime.Yettheskillsandmoralitywithwhichhewouldfacetheevilsthatthreatenourartareofsignificance.Today,inordertodeterminejusthowgenuineayoungpainteris,I’daskhimthreequestions.”

    “Andwhatwouldtheybe?”

    “Hashecometobelieve,undertheswayofrecentcustomaswellastheinfluenceofth

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