A picture is worth a thousand words, so I present to you: “The Undeniable Burden” [this was the original version of the idea]:
It is what this challenge is about. Back in April I decided to use the conclave as a pretext to design a tiara whose thorns would force the wearer to constantly hold his head upright to avoid being pricked. Unfortunately, I was too late to finish it before pope Leo XIV was elected, partly due to my other activities, and I also fell ill(as I often do during the transition from colder to warmer seasons and vice versa). This one here really tired me out, even if I copied one crown of thorns and just changed its size, I was still struggling with each thorn and the the value range still didn’t suit me. When conclave was over, I didn’t feel like finishing the work, but I hoped to remake it someday. But this time with black and white paint, not charcoal.Unless I fall ill again, I’ll do so this month.
And here’s the story behind this artwork:
Pope Francis died on April 21st of this year. Like Benedict XVI and John Paul II before him, he had his own papal tiara (he received it in 2016 but never wore it). But like his predecessors, he donated it to a museum, as did Paul VI, who was the first pope to give it up (despite claiming not to force his successors to do the same, no Catholic pope since his pontificate has worn the tiara to this day). Giving it up may seem like a sign of humility, but make no mistake, wearing it was anything but pleasant.
Some were lighter, but some were heavy. One of them, given by Napoleon Bonaparte to Pope Pius VII, weighed over 8.2 kilograms and was too tight; a clear signal that the Emperor of France and the Bishop of Rome did not like each other (furthermore, the tiara bore illustrations glorifying Napoleon [including military victories]).
In any case, this reflection made me wonder if ornate robes, wigs, crowns, and the like weren’t abandoned by today’s kings and queens primarily out of personal convenience, rather than humility. And now, a king looks as dull as an ordinary businessman, or even a sewage worker if he happens to be attending his daughter’s wedding. If you think about it, despite their overall reduced power, modern monarchs lead more comfortable lives than their predecessors.
The transition from the absurd poufs wigs (some of them had even models of ships in it) of Marie Antoinette and her royal court wasn’t a humiliating downgrade, but an improvement in royal comfort, mockingly disguised as humility. So, the idea of a burden that causes undeniable discomfort, both physical and psychological, to contemporary positions of power popped into my head, to make them fun and interesting to behold again.