As a younger perÂson, I became enthralled with the art-hisÂtorÂiÂcal novÂels of IrvÂing Stone, espeÂcialÂly The Agony and the EcstaÂsy, his ficÂtionÂalÂized biogÂraÂphy of MichelanÂgeÂlo. Few books live up to their title so well — Stone’s MichelanÂgeÂlo is a tumult of pasÂsion and pain, a RomanÂtic hero taiÂlor-made for those who believe artisÂtic creÂation tranÂscends almost any othÂer act. Stone describes Michelangelo’s sculpÂture emergÂing from the marÂble fulÂly-formed in a creÂation imbued with so much sexÂuÂal enerÂgy, some pasÂsages may need adult superÂviÂsion:
It was like penÂeÂtratÂing deep into white marÂble with the poundÂing live thrust of his chisÂel beatÂing upward through the warm livÂing marÂble with one ”Go!”, his whole body behind the heavy hamÂmer, penÂeÂtratÂing through ever deepÂer and deepÂer furÂrows of soft yieldÂing livÂing subÂstance until he had reached the exploÂsive cliÂmax, and all of his fluÂid strength, love, pasÂsion, desire had been poured into the nascent form, and the marÂble block, made to love the hand of the true sculpÂtor, and respondÂed, givÂing of its inner heat and subÂstance and fluÂid form, until at last the sculpÂtor and the marÂble had totalÂly coaÂlesced, so deeply penÂeÂtratÂing and infusÂing each othÂer that they had become one, marÂble and man and organÂic uniÂty, each fulÂfillÂing the othÂer in the greatÂest act of art and love known to the human species.
Whether or not you’re moved by Stone’s prose, you have to admit, it does make sculptÂing sound enorÂmousÂly appealÂing. For a much less masÂcuÂline take on what it’s like to carve a figÂure from a solÂid block of stone, see the NationÂal GeoÂgraphÂic short film above, in which a three-dimenÂsionÂal porÂtrait comes alive in the hands of stone carvÂer Anna RubinÂcam.
This is a labor of love, but it is also one of careÂful prepaÂraÂtion. RubinÂcam “begins her process by meaÂsurÂing and sketchÂing the feaÂtures of a live modÂel,” the film’s YouTube page notes. “From there, she creÂates a clay verÂsion before movÂing on to careÂfulÂly chisÂel the piece out of stone.” The entire process took three weeks.
Is there room for agony and ecstaÂsy amidst the meaÂsureÂments? Indeed. “I always feel that you have to be a bit mad to become a stone carvÂer,” says RubinÂcam, acknowlÂedgÂing that “this isn’t the RenaisÂsance anyÂmore. Stone isn’t a priÂmaÂry buildÂing mateÂrÂiÂal anyÂmore. Why would anyÂone go into a proÂfesÂsion” like this one? Rubincam’s answer — “there just wasn’t any othÂer option” — canÂnot help but bring to mind the most popÂuÂlar quote from Stone’s novÂel: “One should not become an artist because he can, but because he must. It is only for those who would be misÂerÂable withÂout it.”
RelatÂed ConÂtent:
BrânÂcuČ™i CapÂtures His SculpÂture & Life on Film: Watch Rare Footage Shot Between 1923–1939
AlexanÂder Calder’s Archive Goes Online: Explore 1400 Works of Art by the ModÂernist SculpÂtor
Josh Jones is a writer and musiÂcian based in Durham, NC. FolÂlow him at @jdmagness
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