The Return of the Prodigal Son
It was painted in 1669 by Rembrandt van Rijn, a native of Leyden in The Netherlands. It was probably one of the last paintings that he completed before his death. It is a very large painting (244 cm high by 183 cm wide) and is hung in the Hermitage Gallery, St Petersburg.
The painting describes the return of the prodigal son in the parable that Jesus told and it is a powerful tribute to Rembrandt's own faith. It was painted at the end of a long life of suffering and many losses including that of his beloved wife, Saskia, and his only son, Titus, at the age of twenty seven.
The theme of Rembrandt's painting represents the spiritual homecoming of all humankind. It shows the prodigal son being welcomed back by his father. To one side, according to some experts, the elder brother looks on and in the background are other unknown figures, who, like ourselves, contemplate the scene.
Take some time, now, simply to enjoy the colours and shapes in this painting. Rembrandt uses a very limited palette of deep browns, ochres and white, but these are imbued with an internal warmth which issues from the vibrant and evocative reds and the warm, golden tints.
Throughout his life, Rembrandt pursued the mystery of light. In this picture he mingles light and darkness in a way that suggests a rising dawn, a burst of sunlight or more deeply, the mystery of a resurrection-picture already unfolding before our gaze. The central figures of the father and son form a glowing focus. The picture resembles a vaulted archway, lit from within, or a burning candle, held aloft to attract our attention to the mysterious drama being played out before our eyes.
With a gentle, bending, gesture of love, the father welcomes back his son. Subtlety is the keynote to Rembrandt's technique and the guide to understanding his image of God. This is a God who always takes the first initiative, who stoops to us, gently beckoning and holding us close. We need only have the insight to recognise the home to which we truly belong.
Julian of Norwich has a wonderful phrase in her Showings, in which she describes God as 'the astonishing familiarity of home', a phrase very close to Jesus’ own words, when he says, 'Make your home in me as I make mine in you' (John 15:4).
As you enter into the contemplation of this picture in your prayer, consider which person you identify with most closely. See how you feel about each character. Which one most resembles your own feelings at this time? Simply be aware of this and gently present those feelings to a God who paints and creates us on the great canvas of life, lovingly mixing our colours and applying brush strokes now with great delicacy and then again with exuberance as we emerge from the darkness of indecision and fear into the light of love and acceptance.
The Story of the Lost Son
Then he said, "There was once a man who had two sons. The younger said to his father, 'Father, I want right now what's coming to me.'
So the father divided the property between them. It wasn't long before the younger son packed his bags and left for a distant country. There, undisciplined and dissipated, he wasted everything he had. After he had gone through all his money, there was a bad famine all through that country and he began to hurt. He signed on with a citizen there who assigned him to his fields to slop the pigs. He was so hungry he would have eaten the corncobs in the pig slop, but no one would give him any.
That brought him to his senses. He said, 'All those farmhands working for my father sit down to three meals a day, and here I am starving to death. I'm going back to my father. I'll say to him, Father, I've sinned against God, I've sinned before you; I don't deserve to be called your son. Take me on as a hired hand.' He got right up and went home to his father.
When he was still a long way off, his father saw him. His heart pounding, he ran out, embraced him, and kissed him. The son started his speech: 'Father, I've sinned against God, and before you; I don't deserve to be called your son ever again.'
But the father wasn't listening. He was calling to the servants, 'Quick. Bring a clean set of clothes and dress him. Put the family ring on his finger and sandals on his feet. Then get a grain-fed heifer and roast it. We're going to feast! We're going to have a wonderful time! My son is here—given up for dead and now alive! Given up for lost and now found!' And they began to have a wonderful time.
All this time his older son was out in the field. When the day's work was done he came in. As he approached the house, he heard the music and dancing. Calling over one of the houseboys, he asked what was going on. He told him, 'Your brother came home. Your father has ordered a feast – barbecued beef! – because he has him home safe and sound.'
The older brother stalked off in an angry sulk and refused to join in. His father came out and tried to talk to him, but he wouldn't listen. The son said, 'Look how many years I've stayed here serving you, never giving you one moment of grief, but have you ever thrown a party for me and my friends? Then this son of yours who has thrown away your money on whores shows up and you go all out with a feast!'
His father said, 'Son, you don't understand. You're with me all the time, and everything that is mine is yours—but this is a wonderful time, and we had to celebrate. This brother of yours was dead, and he's alive! He was lost, and he's found!'"
I knew you would come home
Read the gospel account of the Prodigal Son in Luke 15:11-32 and try to imagine the scene of the encounter between father and son...
As we look more closely at the painting, we notice the details of the central group more clearly. The younger son is in an attitude of complete peace and rest on the bosom of his father, like a ship in harbour after a severe storm or a sleeping child at its mother's breast.
The son's garments are tattered and torn like the sails of a ship that has battled with ocean winds and currents. His sackcloth lies in deep and dark folds around his legs as darkness still clings to his being, which is only just unfolding in light. 'God is Light and in him there is no darkness' (1 John 1:5).
The young man's head is shaven, like that of a convict or one who has been afflicted with lice or disease. His flesh is bruised, his sandals broken, as they hang, useless, one discarded in the dust.
The son is oblivious of the bystanders' stares, aware only of the presence of his father and the feeble heartbeat of the elderly man who holds him to his breast with a gesture of the hands unequalled in any other painting.
He is able to sense his father's special fragrance and the richness of his garments. His eyes are closed to savour this intimate time of mutual love. The two figures form one shaft of glowing light and their breath is mingled as their hearts beat in unison in the tent of meeting which Rembrandt has created out of a roof of crimson and columns of pure gold.
A PRAYER FOCUS
The Light of The World
- Focus on the figures of the father and son. Remain in silence for a while. Then write down what struck you most about the colours of this painting and what thoughts you had about the father and son.
- Try to imagine what the father and son might say to one another. When you are tired of looking, simply rest in the peace that is to be seen on the face of the son.
- We call Jesus the Light of the World and Christian painters often help us to understand this truth by their clever use of light. Use one of the following scripture passages to reflect on how Jesus brings light into your life.
SCRIPTURE CONTEXT
Light - Gen 1:4; Ps 18:28; John 1:5; John 8:12; John 9:5;
Genesis 1:3-4
And God said, "Let there be light," and there was light. God saw that the light was good, and He separated the light from the darkness.
Psalm 18:28
You, O LORD, keep my lamp burning;
my God turns my darkness into light.
John 1:5
The Light blazed out of the darkness;
andthe darkness could not put it out.
John 8:12
Jesus spoke again to the people, he said, "I am the light of the world. Whoever follows me will never walk in darkness, but will have the light of life."
John 9:5
“While I am in the world, I am the light of the world.”
i have carved you
on the palm of my hands
The prodigal father, reaching out loving hands to his son, reveals what is probably one of the most astonishing features in any western painting. The hands that draw him close are not a pair. They represent all that can be uttered about human existence and, at the same, time they plumb profound depths about the truth of our God.
They lie on the shoulders of the son like the light yoke that Jesus describes as his own. They are both male and female at the same time. The hand on our right, the father's left hand, is a masculine hand and the hand of a labourer, perhaps the God who created all and holds everything in being; the right hand is a feminine hand and may represent the mothering and nurturing of a God who brings us to birth and touches our hearts with tenderness.
They remind us of the words of the letter to the Ephesians as they try to describe God... 'and then, you will have strength to grasp the breadth and the length, the height and the depth, so that, you may be filled with the utter fullness of God.' (Eph 3:19).
You may wish to dwell, in prayer, on the different qualities that these hands represent. One is sinewy and work-torn, with dirty, broken nails and a muscular wrist and thumb. The other is more delicate with long, sensitive fingers, a narrow wrist and well-manicured nails. Masculine/feminine is not the only interpretation. First world/developing world may also spring to mind.
A PRAYER FOCUS
- You may wish to look at your own hands and feet as you make this prayer, aware that each one is called to be God's daughter or son, the beloved child of God's heart. We, too shall, one day hear those words addressed to us. 'You are my child, the beloved.
My favour rests on you.' (Luke: 3-22)
This prayer attributed to St Teresa of Avila may help you to pray.
Christ has no body now on earth but yours,
no hands but yours,
no feet but yours.
Yours are the eyes through which is to look out
Christ's compassion to the world.
Yours are the feet by which he is to go
about doing good.
And yours are the hands by which
He is to bless us now.
AMEN
show us the father
Our contemplation is now focused on that paternal figure - the Prodigal Father: the one whose love is without condition.
Rembrandt's own preoccupation with old age and its wisdom, born of experience and suffering, has caused him to portray the father as an elderly man whose eyes are damp with sadness. His face is furrowed by years of searching for the son who is the beloved of his heart and the joy of his declining years. Focus on the parent-God who embodies all the qualities of tenderness and strength that we associate with those who have given us life and cared for us (Show us the Father - John 14:8).
This tender old man is the figure of an Israelite patriarch. The matriarchs and patriarchs of ancient Israel were those who followed a God, gradually being revealed to them, in wisdom and compassion as well as in might and justice. His bleary eyes symbolise the love that turns a blind eye to our failings. Their tired gaze has eagerly sought us. The richness of the old man's dress and his velvet yarmulke denote the richness of the grace which he dispenses as well as the material richness of the welcome he extended to the younger son.
A PRAYER FOCUS
- This is how God feels about you. Do you believe this?
- If so, glory in it! If not, why not?
- God made you and is, therefore, responsible for you. God wants you to be happy and happiness is to found where God is and you are most welcome!
- Please forgive yourself for the times you have refused to believe this.
Lord God, when I am in the wilderness of the world,
Call me home.
When I take tentative steps in your direction,
Run to meet me.
Clothe me in your love and security.
Bejewel me with healing and hope.
Revive my relationship with your family,
that we may once again gather and feast together
at the table of your Beloved Son.
Help me to accept your forgiveness
and teach me to forgive myself,
for I am lost without you,
Amen.
nearest to the father's heart
As we now understand what is, perhaps, the most profound meaning of the painting, we remember the words at the beginning of John's gospel: 'No-one has ever seen God; it is the only Son, nearest to the Father's heart, who has made him known.' John 1:18.
Rembrandt presents, for our contemplation, the relationship that is possible between humanity and God.
At the heart-centre of the Father/Son group is a heart shape indeed. Formed by the head of the son in the hollow of his father's breast, it is almost impossible to tell where one living figure ends and the other begins.
The chiaroscuro of that space blurs the edges between humanity and divinity so that we do not know, except in our own hearts, where either begins or ends, or, indeed where we, ourselves, begin or end, except in God.
A cave is created, like the one into which Elijah crept when he sought the face of God and was astonished to discover it in a gentle whispering breeze. A womb-space is evoked in which God gives birth to a new child of the Spirit, labouring ceaselessly in creation until she can look on the face of her child. The child lies, newly born, on the heart of the mother, and is already free and wise beyond his years. These are the images which the heart of God may call forth.