The Sculptor’s Voice in Form

In Florence’s Galleria dell'Accademia, one sculpture towers above all, silently commanding you to step forward to witness the birth of a hero king. As you approach, David is standing tall, muscles rippling, nostrils flared, veins bulging under skin glistening in diffused light. His skin of marble, looking as real as real can be. Seemingly alive, he is speaking to you from ages gone by, pulling you into his story of a nascent warrior yet to be ruler of God’s chosen people. Poised with sling and stone, decision made, he stands ready, knowing what he is about to do.

David’s statue speaks of strength and a willingness to stand strong against threat. As you revel in his presence, his emanating force encompasses you with the calm courage that Michelangelo put forth. The sculptor spoke. His voice was heard as inspiration expressed in marble. When Michelangelo released David from the stone, he gave voice to form.

Sensing the voice in David’s statue is made easier by Michelangelo’s genius. But what of other sculptors’ voices in the myriad forms of sculpture one stumbles across in galleries and public places; those many forms created by a cacophony of mutterings rumbling about with varied degrees of timbre? Some shout. Many murmur. To distinguish one from another, trust your senses to the undertones of personal style. Each work is a sculptor’s expression of inspiration using whichever medium and school of thought serves the message. Sculptors strive to speak honestly of their own aesthetics so that their message rings clearly above the din. You must view the sculpture with avid attention to sense the embodied voice.

Your presence is important to what the sculpture is saying. Alone, a sculpted form awaits silently like notes on a song sheet. Yes, the sculptor expressed inspiration in the form, but without you the work lingers un-interpreted. Your engagement with the form brings out its meaning. Your life experiences interact with the sculptor’s inspiration to aid in giving expression to form. A song is only sheet music until it is sung. A sculpture is only a form until it is viewed. Then its voice sings. Inspired expression gathers meaning in your intimate appreciation of what is being voiced.

How you interact with a piece determines your quality of experience with the voice being expressed. Think of a person you might pass on the street. There may be a brief impression, but little thought is given in passing. If you make their acquaintance, there is a brief stop, some niceties, and maybe a promise to meet again. But think of a dear friend, or especially a lover, someone with whom you spend time sharing confidences or intimacy. Then there is opportunity to be seen and heard for who you are.

It has been said that viewing sculpture can be like two dogs getting acquainted. Approaching, sniffing, walking in circles, nipping and licking, they become friendly. So, sniff around the sculpture. Get to know it. You are sharing space with a form that offers you cues. Pay attention. The two of you are alone. Emotions are rising. Stare at it. Take in the form. Feel its presence, walk around it, touch it, caress its surface, and explore its ridges and valleys. Witness your emotions. Let the experience lift you. Give in to the moment. Then step back as you relax. Truly observe what must have been, upon release of the form, a magnificent moment for the artist as well. Here is shared inspiration aroused to passion.

David’s statue is a rare example of an ultimate expression of voice, but all sculptors strive to portray their message as forcibly as Michelangelo. Their voice is in their creation awaiting to speak to all who would listen. It is your listening as a viewer, with all your senses, that brings out meaning in the form. Your senses and experiences release the artist’s message. The sculpture speaks to you. You converse visually and spatially without words. You are the interpreter at that moment. The sculpture speaks. You listen. Inspiration expressed is inspiration received.

 

 

 

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