Which brings me to the Rockwell illustration, because that's what art snobs consider it--an illustration, not a painting. As a biographer put it, "Norman Rockwell was demonized by a generation of critics who not only saw him as an enemy of modern art, but of all art." He was thought of, she went on, "as a cornball and a square."

Square he may be but in May, his illustration/painting "The Rookie" went for $22.5 million, a little more than half of what they want for the viola. It depicts a rookie arriving in the Boston Red Sox locker room carrying a cardboard suitcase and appeared on the cover of the Saturday Evening Post in March 1957.

Back in December, Rockwell's "Saving Grace," which depicts a woman and young boy bowing their heads in prayer in a busy restaurant, went for an astonishing $46 million. To contextualize this, an Andy Warhol was hammered down at an auction not long ago for a cool $104.5 million.

Attempting to understand the skyrocketing value of Rockwell's work, many feel that his depiction of small-town America fits the post-9/11 era where many are looking for simple answers and pieties to help them get through the day.

The prices of Warhols, on the other hand, I find impossible to explain.