Monday, April 15, 2024

Ancient Heads - III

Ancient Chinese Culture
Head of a Luohan
11th century AD
hollow dry lacquer
Nelson-Atkins Museum of Art, Kansas City, Missouri

Ancient Chinese Culture
Head of a Luohan
11th century AD
hollow dry lacquer
Art Institute of Chicago

Ancient Greek Culture
Head of a Goddess
4th century BC
marble
Chrysler Museum of Art, Norfolk, Virginia

Ancient Greek Culture
Head of a Goddess
4th century BC
marble
Saint Louis Art Museum

Roman Empire
Head of a Goddess
2nd century AD
marble
Yale University Art Gallery

Roman Empire
Head of a Young God
4th century AD
marble
National Gallery of Norway, Oslo

Roman Empire
Head of Hadrian
AD 130-138
marble
Art Institute of Chicago

Roman Empire
Head of a Woman
AD 1-15
marble
Cleveland Museum of Art

Roman Empire
Head of a Woman
1st century BC-1st century AD
marble
Walters Art Museum, Baltimore

Roman Empire
Head of a Boy
1st century AD
marble
Chrysler Museum of Art, Norfolk, Virginia

Roman Empire
Head of a Woman
AD 90-100
marble
Milwaukee Art Museum

Roman Empire
Head of a Man
AD 175-200
marble
Cleveland Museum of Art

Roman Empire
Head of a Man
AD 125
marble
Cleveland Museum of Art

Ancient Greek Culture
Head of a Woman
4th-3rd century BC
marble
Cleveland Museum of Art

Kingdom of Gandhara
Head of a Bodhisattva
3rd-4th century AD
stucco
Victoria & Albert Museum, London

Kingdom of Gandhara
Head of Buddha
4th century AD
stucco
Saint Louis Art Museum

I Have Met Freddy

I have met Freddy again in the masterful gazebo.
This time he brought along his collection of marble
     statues (tiny) and he brought Daphne
Peterson who is staying on another three weeks at the
     Lion, because the Nantucket people
have not gotten out of her house. The cutest – far and
     away – statue
is a shepherdess who is taking a thorn out of one of
     her charge's feet, Androcles-like,
and it is quite unornamented, unlike the others, which
     are tartishly polychromed.
Daphne was saying that terrycloth is a good bet for
     the – then we were interrupted by

birds! flinging themselves against the vines! madly 
     trying to get into the gazebo.
Not understanding what was happening, we all three
     took fright, although pretending to be amused.
Daphne annoyingly fled into Freddy's arms, which were
     trying to fend off such birds as had penetrated the
     netting.
And while he was extremely flattered by Daphne's
     "advances," which really were advances, 
he was also terribly peeved by having to do so many
     things at once.
Suddenly all the birds went away, off to bash into
     something else, and Daphne unwound her cashmere
     hands with silvery-pink long fingernails from around
     poor brave Freddy's neck,
and a few birds that were left clutched rather faintly at
     the inside netting, wanting out again, after all that.

Daphne and I picked up all the marble figures and
     wrapped them in their tissue paper and put them back
     in the box.
Freddy said that if he had been any kind of anything at
     all he would have brought one of those walking-
     sticks that has brandy secretly inside, and you screw
     off the head and quaff with your friends, and then
     you suggest that everybody walk down to the
     outbuildings and look at the new baby pigs born
     last week, they are doing so well.

– Caroline Knox (1978)