Anonymous French Maklers Bodice ca. 1790 block-printed cotton lined with linen Art Museums of Colonial Williamsburg, Virginia |
Anonymous Indian Makers Shawl ca. 1800-1850 wool embroidered with silk Art Institute of Chicago |
Anonymous English Makers Cap ca. 1575-1625 linen embroidered with silk Fitzwilliam Museum, Cambridge |
Anonymous English Makers Cape (refashioned paisley shawl imported from India) ca. 1860-70 wool with silk lining Royal Ontario Museum, Toronto |
Anonymous Indian Makers Shawl ca. 1825-50 wool embroidered with silk Art Institute of Chicago |
Mikhail Larionov for Ballets-Russes Stage Costume for Buffoon's Wife ca. 1921 silk and cotton National Gallery of Australia, Canberra |
Léon Bakst for Ballets-Russes Stage Costume for Nymph ca. 1912 silk chiffon National Gallery of Australia, Canberra |
Caroline Reboux Hat ca. 1927 wool felt Philadelphia Museum of Art |
Cristóbal Balenciaga Hat 1962 silk satin, ribbon and ostrich feathers Philadelphia Museum of Art |
Elsa Schiaparelli Hat 1948 wool felt, feathers and mink Philadelphia Museum of Art |
Anonymous Japanese Makers Kimono ca. 1920 tie-dyed silk Philadelphia Museum of Art |
Anonymous Japanese Makers Kimono ca. 1930 stencil-printed silk Philadelphia Museum of Art |
Anonymous Japanese Makers Ainu Robe 19th century cotton, with appliqué and embroidery Royal Ontario Museum, Toronto |
John Tunnard for Ascher (London) Scarf 1947 printed silk twill National Gallery of Victoria, Melbourne |
Anonymous Chinese Makerse Court Robe (component piece, uncut) 19th century embroidered silk Asian Art Museum, San Francisco |
Rachel MacHenry (Toronto) Man's Vest ca. 1988-92 wool knit Royal Ontario Museum, Toronto |
The Rock
Insignia
of the earth's
terrible recesses, spirit
of darkness, of
the criminal mind, I feel
certain there is within you
something human, to be
approached in speech. How else
did you approach Eve
with your addictive
information? I have paid
bitterly for her
lapse, therefore
attend to me. Tell me
how you live in hell,
what is required in hell,
for I would send
my beloved there. Not
of course forever:
I may want him
back sometime, not
permanently harmed but
severely chastened,
as he has not been, here
on the surface. What
shall I give him for
protection, what
shield that will not
wholly screen him? You must be
his guide and master: help him
shed his skin
as you do, though in this case
we want him
older underneath, maybe
a little mousy. I feel confident
you understand these
subtleties – you seem
so interested, you do not
slide back under your rock! Oh
I am sure we are somehow related
even if you are not
human; perhaps I have
the soul of a reptile after all.
– Louise Glück (1996)