The Rijksmuseum holds the national collection, and everything in it is arranged around one room: the Gallery of Honour, which narrows toward Rembrandt's Night Watch the way a nave narrows toward an altar. Around it hang Vermeer's Milkmaid, Frans Hals's laughing sitters, and the ship models, silverware and Delft blue that came out of the same century of trade. Pierre Cuypers built the place in 1885 in brick and stained glass, closer to a cathedral than a gallery, and it reopened in 2013 after a rebuild that took ten years rather than the five it was given.
The detail people remember is at ground level. The city insisted that an existing public route through the site stay open, so Cuypers had to run a passage straight through the building, and cyclists still ride through it today. The museum tried to close it again during the recent rebuild and was refused. Upstairs the crowd behaves predictably: dense in the Gallery of Honour, thin everywhere else. The eighteenth-century rooms, the ship models and the garden are usually almost empty while two hundred people stand in front of one painting.