There is a story about St Francis of Assisi taming the wolf of Gubbio. The legend goes that the fierce beast terrorised the Italian city, first by taking livestock and then turning its sights onto humans, waiting outside the city gates for anyone who ventured out alone. Francis, a man with sainthood in his future and the habits of a wealthy gadabout in his past, had turned his back on a life of leisure and founded the Franciscan order. By the early 1200s, he had
fully embraced poverty and nature, amassed a dedicated following and arrived in Gubbio ready to solve the city’s problem. Against all warnings, the future saint sought out the wolf’s lair. When the wolf saw him, its demeanour changed completely. Suddenly docile and subservient, it placed a paw in Francis’ hand and quietly returned with him into the city of Gubbio. In present-day Assisi, as I stand near the basilica where Francis’ remains are interred, a guide who grew up within the walls of the medieval
town tells me this story and then pauses. It’s a metaphor of sorts, she explains. The story has changed in its telling over hundreds of years. Francis was real, and he lived his life near where we are standing. The wolf, however, was likely not an animal at all, but a person cast out by society. A bandit, perhaps, or a sex worker. The point of this story, then, is about Francis’ love and care for all humans, irrespective of the stamps society puts on
them. His own story is carefully told across a series of 13th-century frescoes in the nearby basilica, most likely by Giotto di Bondone, which spell out a chronology of a man who renounces an easy life and begins his journey into miracles and sainthood. Gubbio, the city where Francis performed his miracle, has embraced the story as truth. There is a statue of a stately man and a tame wolf; every souvenir store sells magnets depicting the scene as literal fact. And maybe it was.
In the late 1800s, centuries-old wolf bones were reportedly dug up during renovation of a church in the area.
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So they found the artworks after 51 years?? I’m just shocked anyone even lost them in the first place.
The “wolf” being a person?? That actually makes the whole story make more sense, like they didn’t want to say what really happened. Still wild they sold wolf magnets like it was literal tho.
Wait, are these the frescoes by Giotto or like copies of them? Cuz the article says 12 artworks, but also 51-year disappearance, and I’m confused if it’s one exhibit or 12 separate pieces. Also the wolf bones thing… how do we know they weren’t just regular animal bones? lol
I swear every time I hear about St Francis it’s always “miracles” and “metaphors.” So the wolf could’ve been like, a bandit or a sex worker (??) and they just… renamed it for the church? Kinda messed up if true, but also kind of beautiful. Either way, art showing up after all these years is good news I guess.