Monday, September 8, 2025

Substantial

Roman Empire
Bottle
5th century AD
blown glass, excavated in Syria
British Museum


Antonio Rossellino
Virgin and Child
ca. 1460-70
marble relief
Bode Museum, Berlin

attributed to Giovanni Maria Obizzo
Goblet
ca. 1475-1500
enameled glass, made on the island of Murano
British Museum

attributed to Hans Peisser
Putto
ca. 1550
lindenwood
Art Institute of Chicago

Melchior Reichle
Compass and Sundial in Crucifix Form
1569
gilt brass
(sliding rulers convert common hours to Italian hours)
British Museum

Artus Quellinus
Omphale with Lion Skin & Club of Hercules
before 1668
boxwood
British Museum

Hans Petzolt
Lidded Vessel with Neptune
ca. 1670-80
ivory
Staatliche Kunstsammlungen, Dresden

Giacomo Antonio Ponsonelli
Bust of Mars
ca. 1695-1700
marble
Liechtenstein Museum, Vienna

Jean-Baptiste Pigalle
Louis XV as Roman Warrior
ca. 1770-73
porcelain
(modeled by Pigalle, produced by Sèvres)
British Museum

David Roentgen
Desk
ca. 1785-90
oak, cherry and walnut, veneered with birch burlwood,
and with fittings in gilt bronze
Bayerisches Nationalmuseum, Munich

James Pradier
Funerary Urn
1840
marble
Musées d'Art et d'Histoire, Genève

Hiram Powers
The Greek Slave
(bust version)
1855-56
marble
Reynolda House Museum of American Art
Winston-Salem, North Carolina

Theodore Roszak
Bi-Polar in Red
1940
metal, plastic and wood
Whitney Museum of American Art, New York

Frank Patania
Floral Spray Bracelet
ca. 1950
turquoise and silver
Smithsonian American Art Museum, Washington DC

Leslie Ernest Pinches
Portrait of Princess Margaret
1953
electrotype for medallion
British Museum

Bronwyn Oliver
Siren
1985
painted fiberglass
National Gallery of Australia, Canberra

Gabriel Orozco
Inner Circles of the Wall
1999
plaster and graphite
Dallas Museum of Art

    But is this life so great a good that the loss of it should be so dear unto man?  If it be, the meanest creatures of nature thus be happy, for they live no less than he.  If it be so great a felicity, how is it esteemed of man himself at so small a rate that for so poor gains, nay, one disgraceful word, he will not stand to lose it?  What excellency is there in it, for the which he should desire it perpetual and repine to be at rest and return to his old Grandmother Dust?  Of what moment are the labours and actions of it, that the interruption and leaving-off of them should be to him so distasteful and with such grudging lamentations received?
    Is not the entering into life weakness?  The continuing sorrow?  In the one he is exposed to all the injuries of the elements and like a condemned trespasser (as if it were a fault to come to light) no sooner born than fast manacled and bound; in the other he is restless, like a ball, tossed in the tennis-court of this world; when he is in the brightest meridian of his glory there needeth nothing to destroy him but to let him fall his own height; a reflex of the sun, a blast of wind, nay, the glance of an eye is sufficient to undo him.  How can that be any great matter, of which so small instruments and slender actions are masters? 

– William Drummond of Hawthornden, from A Cypress Grove (London: Hawthornden Press, 1919, reprinting the original edition of 1623)