Prior to living outside of Boston I knew very little about
the city and its rich history. Certainly, there were the vague generalities
gleaned from junior high American history courses. Most Americans recall
phrases like Lexington and Concord, Bunker
Hill, the shot heard ‘round the
world, and the midnight ride of
Paul Revere. I actually did know a bit
about the Boston Museum of Fine Arts, but my knowledge of the art scene in the
city was lacking. I was mostly aware of the MFA’s collection of John Singleton
Copley works which I had discussed while teaching an American Art History
course.
Even after I was living in Massachusetts for a year or so I was
still unfamiliar with another treasured landmark—the Isabella Stewart Gardner Museum. I had heard from friends
and acquaintances that it had a superb collection and that it had been the
victim of an infamous art theft, but I had not made the time to visit. So, my
first visit was with a friend from the Church of the Advent. I had heard tales
about the museum and its namesake from people who worshipped at that church.
I attended the Church of the Advent for three years. At each
mass I was entranced by the extensive neo-gothic stone reredos that graces the
back wall of the chancel. I was told that Mrs. Gardner had actually gifted that
item to the church. She had attended there in the late nineteenth and early
twentieth centuries. A rather peculiar individual, Gardner is said to have
scrubbed the steps of the chancel by hand—on her knees on Good Friday—as a form
of personal penance. Her will stipulated that a requiem mass be said for her
there each year around the middle of April. It was possibly these stories of a
famous former parishioner that led me to my first visit to the museum.
That visit also led me to eventually pick up the 2009 book—The Gardner Heist—that examines the
multifaceted art theft. This remains the most infamous art heist on record and
Ulrich Boser provides an enthralling account of the tangled web—or rather,
endless cocoon—that surrounds the mystery.
There is something in this book to engage nearly any reader.
A reader need not know anything about Mrs. Gardner, her museum, or art in general.
Boser initially approached his writing somewhat distant from all these. The
reader becomes enveloped in the tale just as the writer became subsumed by the
mystery. Boser had never intended to be so personally invested in the theft,
yet he was compelled.
The tale begins like a scene from a movie. Using the details
given by witnesses, and from the author’s countless interviews over several
years, he paints a vivid image of the night of the museum robbery. The reader
is already invested in the story by this point. The author then proceeds to
unravel the tale, from every imaginable vantage point.
Boser, first, details how he was infected with an
unrelenting fever that kept him chasing every lead in the case. The author
initially met Harold Smith, a renowned art robbery detective, in early 2005.
His goal was to research the story of the Gardner heist for a writing project.
Smith has solved several major thefts in the past. However, the Gardner theft
had remained unsolved for a decade and a half by that point. It was no small
job as the thieves had taken a Vermeer, a Manet and two Rembrandt paintings. It
was always just out of Smith’s reach. Within a year the detective was dead and
the mystery was still not solved.
After all those years, chasing down all those leads, Boser
decided to continue tracking down the art himself. Through that journey he
provides us with detailed accounts of all the major figures. Gardner herself is
considered. We learn of the wealthy eccentric and her passion for collecting
art. We discover some history of the museum and the lax policies that allowed
the robbery to happen, along with Gardner’s own stipulation that the works
remain in the places she left them upon her death. This last tidbit provides an
ever present reminder for the museum staff that part of their precious treasury
is still missing.
From there the paths spread out across Boston, North
America, and around the globe. Boser moves from one Boston underworld figure to
the next. Each seems a likely suspect. Even when discounted for one reason or
another, the author second guesses the mobsters’ involvement. At one point the
infamous James “Whitey” Bulger is even implicated. This was before his recent
arrest. Bulger had been on the FBI most wanted list for some time, but stealing
artwork was minor on the list of charges.
Ulrich Boser, Smithsonian Books, 2009