<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394551471303356677</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:27:44.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Modern Art Foundry</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernartfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394551471303356677/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernartfoundry.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Modern Art Foundry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05049372192144834967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3iCEXwf1A58/TlfnRZhvNFI/AAAAAAAAAAc/zg6SFpZfsUM/s220/BS%2BJSThe_Foundry_0039.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394551471303356677.post-1660743201752183807</id><published>2012-01-30T07:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T06:14:43.265-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Met Jacques Lipchitz When I Was Eight Years Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1W4pxW7J6Ts/TygXTWIUTBI/AAAAAAAAAB4/L0mas6YbXOg/s1600/Foundry+photo+Lipchitz,+de+Creeft+etc1-31-12323.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1W4pxW7J6Ts/TygXTWIUTBI/AAAAAAAAAB4/L0mas6YbXOg/s320/Foundry+photo+Lipchitz,+de+Creeft+etc1-31-12323.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;L to R-&amp;nbsp;MAF employee, J. C. Spring,&amp;nbsp;J. Lipchitz, J. Spring, &lt;em&gt;property of MAF&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day that I met Jacques Lipchitz was a Saturday. My father had taken me to work that day and introduced me to Mr. Lipchitz, who smiled and said hello. My first memory was watching him work on a wax sculpture. He was wearing a beret and had a metal tool in his hand. When he touched this tool to the wax sculpture, smoke would rise and some of the wax would melt. Later on, I found out the tool was made of cast iron and came in many different sizes. When heated, it stayed hot for quite a while. He used this tool to retouch the wax pattern that my father’s foundry had made for him. It was fascinating to watch him work. I did not know then but in about fifteen or so years Jacques Lipchitz would become an important person in my life, helping me with many foundry skills and affording me an opportunity to grow as an artisan while working on his pieces. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;I remember when the CBS show &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Let’s Take a Trip&lt;/i&gt; filmed an episode at Modern Art Foundry in 1957. I had a small part demonstrating how to pin a core nail hole closed and worked directly with Mr. Lipchitz on his patina for the sculpture Pierrot. A few years ago, we transferred the episode to DVD; I cannot believe how young we all looked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Most importantly, Mr. Lipchitz was at the foundry when my father told me I was needed to take over the patina work. Mr. Lipchitz was casting a number of small pieces at this time. He was very patient with me because he knew the colors he wanted and how to achieve them. He would not settle for good. He wanted it to be right. This was a benefit for me because I learned how to color and to please a customer. It was about one year before I was comfortable. Eventually, Mr. Lipchitz would allow me to patina his bronzes without his supervision.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Mr. Lipchitz developed a work pattern that allowed him to spend half the year in the &lt;country-region w:st="on"&gt;United States&lt;/country-region&gt; and half the year in &lt;place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;country-region w:st="on"&gt;Italy&lt;/country-region&gt;&lt;/place&gt;. He would send us a letter before returning to &lt;place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;state w:st="on"&gt;New York&lt;/state&gt;&lt;/place&gt;. The letter would tell us which plasters to retrieve from his studio in order to prepare waxes for his arrival in the warmer months. In addition, we would have bronzes ready for him from his last trip. It was an exciting time at Modern Art Foundry. Mr. Lipchitz once told me he loved returning to &lt;city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;place w:st="on"&gt;New York City&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt; each year. When the plane landed and he heard the announcement from the pilot welcoming them to &lt;place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;state w:st="on"&gt;New York&lt;/state&gt;&lt;/place&gt;, he'd say&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;,&lt;/i&gt; "'&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;there is like electricity in the air, I get charged up again. It is so, exciting and there is so much happening in NYC!'”&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;I said goodbye to Mr. Lipchitz for the last time in May 1973, 16 days before he died.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;He was at the foundry one last time before leaving to go back to &lt;place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;country-region w:st="on"&gt;Italy&lt;/country-region&gt;&lt;/place&gt;. Oddly, about a week later I saw him on 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; Avenue and 51&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; Street in &lt;city w:st="on"&gt;&lt;place w:st="on"&gt;Manhattan&lt;/place&gt;&lt;/city&gt;. I was waiting at a red light and across the busy street; I saw Mr. and Mrs. Lipchitz walking. Of course, he had his blue beret on but the light changed and I did not have a chance to wave hello.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;A week or so later he died while on vacation at Capri’s Blue Grotto, his usual place for relaxation when returning to &lt;place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;country-region w:st="on"&gt;Italy&lt;/country-region&gt;&lt;/place&gt; by ship. He was buried in &lt;place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;city w:st="on"&gt;Jerusalem&lt;/city&gt;&lt;/place&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;Jacques Lipchitz taught me many things. We had a business relationship and a friendship. I was very sad when he passed away. It was 33 years since our first meeting. I felt I had lost a friend, a teacher, and a second father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: x-small;"&gt;MY LIFE INSIDE ART, Bob Spring's reflections on his fifty plus years of&amp;nbsp;experiences&amp;nbsp;in the art casting business, is being catalogued by Patricia Bradshaw.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Patricia is&amp;nbsp;coordinating an on going collection process that includes&amp;nbsp;interviews, journal writings,&amp;nbsp;and recorded memories for publication in print, digital, and sound&amp;nbsp;mediums.&amp;nbsp;The above excerpt has been edited by Jeffrey Spring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394551471303356677-1660743201752183807?l=modernartfoundry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernartfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/1660743201752183807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modernartfoundry.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-met-jacques-lipchitz-when-i-was-eight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394551471303356677/posts/default/1660743201752183807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394551471303356677/posts/default/1660743201752183807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernartfoundry.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-met-jacques-lipchitz-when-i-was-eight.html' title='I Met Jacques Lipchitz When I Was Eight Years Old'/><author><name>Modern Art Foundry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05049372192144834967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3iCEXwf1A58/TlfnRZhvNFI/AAAAAAAAAAc/zg6SFpZfsUM/s220/BS%2BJSThe_Foundry_0039.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1W4pxW7J6Ts/TygXTWIUTBI/AAAAAAAAAB4/L0mas6YbXOg/s72-c/Foundry+photo+Lipchitz,+de+Creeft+etc1-31-12323.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394551471303356677.post-1337950777258056226</id><published>2011-11-29T12:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T12:36:15.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Approaching 80 Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J66WB3meoFw/TtU6mbf_spI/AAAAAAAAABw/dtf8LQ1ELuE/s1600/Alice+in+Wonderland+-+no+staff.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" height="210px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J66WB3meoFw/TtU6mbf_spI/AAAAAAAAABw/dtf8LQ1ELuE/s320/Alice+in+Wonderland+-+no+staff.jpg" width="320px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 27pt 0pt 0in; mso-pagination: widow-orphan lines-together; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 27pt 0pt 0in; mso-pagination: widow-orphan lines-together; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 27pt 0pt 0in; mso-pagination: widow-orphan lines-together; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;As Modern Art Foundry nears eighty years in the fine art casting business, we have been working with &lt;place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;placename w:st="on"&gt;Bob&lt;/placename&gt; &lt;placename w:st="on"&gt;Spring&lt;/placename&gt;&lt;/place&gt;, at Modern Art Foundry full-time since 1955, to collect his stories and memories of his life working for artists. In this Newsletter we would like to share a conversation between Bob and Patricia Bradshaw regarding the &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Alice in Wonderland&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/i&gt;monument by &lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;Jose De Creeft&lt;/b&gt; located on the east side of Central Park, north of the Conservatory Water at 72nd Street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 27pt 0pt 0in; mso-pagination: widow-orphan lines-together; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 27pt 0pt 0in; mso-pagination: widow-orphan lines-together; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Artist José De Creeft was born in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Guadalajara,_Spain" title="Guadalajara, Spain"&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"&gt;Guadalajara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spain"&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"&gt;Spain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in 1884. He moved to the &lt;place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;country-region w:st="on"&gt;United States&lt;/country-region&gt;&lt;/place&gt; in 1929 and became a citizen in 1940. He had a long and successful career as both sculptor and teacher. Mr. De Creeft died in &lt;place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;state w:st="on"&gt;New York&lt;/state&gt;&lt;/place&gt; in 1982.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 27pt 0pt 0in; mso-pagination: widow-orphan lines-together; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 27pt 0pt 0in; mso-pagination: widow-orphan lines-together;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;The following is a summary of a conversation recorded in February 2011.&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count: 2;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 27pt 0pt 0in; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 27pt 0pt 0in;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Today, let us talk about the &lt;city w:st="on"&gt;Alice&lt;/city&gt; in Wonderland sculpture located in &lt;place w:st="on"&gt;Central Park&lt;/place&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 27pt 0pt 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;De Creeft’s idea was that this monument needed to be very child friendly. The layout of the maquette had the statues and the composition so that children would be able to climb on the piece easily. Of course, it is dominated by &lt;place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;city w:st="on"&gt;Alice&lt;/city&gt;&lt;/place&gt; sitting on the mushroom. &lt;place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;city w:st="on"&gt;Alice&lt;/city&gt;&lt;/place&gt; is welcoming all to come up, sit with her, and look at the cat up in the little tree behind her with its silly grin. The mushrooms serve to support your climb up and allow you access to the sculpture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 27pt 0pt 0in; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 27pt 0pt 0in;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Did the maquette come to the foundry full size?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 27pt 0pt 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;We received the full size enlargement, which was created by the sculptors of that era who worked as professional enlargers. De Creeft supervised the enlargement and it was delivered to the foundry.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 27pt 0pt 0in; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 27pt 0pt 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Did you do any of the finishing or patina on it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 27pt 0pt 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Yes. I got out of the service in 1955, so by the time that job came into the foundry I was already working in the finishing room. I did not do all of it, but I did some. I do remember finishing the big mushroom. It was cast in sections, and some of the welding was done on the inside. There was not enough room inside of the bronze for me use the mask with the dark glasses to protect my eyes from being burned, so I held the glass without the hood and I tack welded it. Little did I know, that the ultra-violet light was bouncing off the top of the bronze and into my eyes. I went home that night and in the middle of the night, it felt like I had sand in my eyes. It hurt so much the next day that I went to have them checked by my doctor. What happened was, my retinas were burned and I suffered for many years after that with night driving because it would give me headaches. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 27pt 0pt 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 27pt 0pt 0in;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Was it delivered in one piece?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 27pt 0pt 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 27.35pt 0pt 0in;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Yes. We have a number of foundry pictures of the work in our yard. One with the whole foundry staff that we have published a few times. When it was finished Mr. Delacorte, Mrs. De Creeft, and a number of city officials visited the foundry for final acceptance. My father was the foundry president and presented the work to those visiting, my brother John was there too. It was craned on to a flat bed truck and traveled through the streets of &lt;place w:st="on"&gt;Queens&lt;/place&gt;. I think it went over the &lt;placename w:st="on"&gt;Triboro&lt;/placename&gt; &lt;placetype w:st="on"&gt;Bridge&lt;/placetype&gt;, down Second Avenue, then over to &lt;place w:st="on"&gt;Central Park&lt;/place&gt;. Another crane was waiting there and they picked the whole thing up and sat it in place. We had prepared templates for the piece indicating where the pins would come out, holes were drilled into the concrete base, and it was dry fit to make sure it was ok. It was installed and we walked away. Later on, they had a ceremony. It has been there since and is a favorite spot for locals and tourists, and is a city sensation as far as I am concerned.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 27pt 0pt 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 27pt 0pt 0in;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Do you remember any concerns about the public being able to climb on the work?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 27pt 0pt 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;When the piece was completed, my job was to rub my hands all over the surface of the statue to check if there was anything sharp that somebody could scratch or cut themselves on. If anything was sharp – I had to matte it down. I actually touched every inch of the statue to make sure it was safe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 27pt 0pt 0in; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 27pt 0pt 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Any final thoughts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 27pt 0pt 0in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;It is obviously an historic and important part of &lt;place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;city w:st="on"&gt;New York City&lt;/city&gt;&lt;/place&gt;’s landscape. I believe Mr. De Creeft created a very successful public work and Modern Art Foundry has always been proud of having cast this work for him and the city.&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: x-small;"&gt;MY LIFE INSIDE ART, Bob Spring's reflections on his fifty plus years of&amp;nbsp;experiences&amp;nbsp;in the art casting business, is being catalogued by Patricia Bradshaw.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Patricia is&amp;nbsp;coordinating an on going collection process that includes&amp;nbsp;interviews, journal writings,&amp;nbsp;and recorded memories for publication in print, digital, and sound&amp;nbsp;mediums.&amp;nbsp;The above excerpt has been edited by Jeffrey Spring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394551471303356677-1337950777258056226?l=modernartfoundry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://modernartfoundry.blogspot.com/feeds/1337950777258056226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://modernartfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/11/approaching-80-years_29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394551471303356677/posts/default/1337950777258056226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394551471303356677/posts/default/1337950777258056226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernartfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/11/approaching-80-years_29.html' title='Approaching 80 Years'/><author><name>Modern Art Foundry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05049372192144834967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3iCEXwf1A58/TlfnRZhvNFI/AAAAAAAAAAc/zg6SFpZfsUM/s220/BS%2BJSThe_Foundry_0039.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J66WB3meoFw/TtU6mbf_spI/AAAAAAAAABw/dtf8LQ1ELuE/s72-c/Alice+in+Wonderland+-+no+staff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394551471303356677.post-3733372971978981878</id><published>2011-10-04T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T11:39:01.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gaston Lachaise's - La Montagne (THE MOUNTAIN) - In Tramway Plaza, NYC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;FOR IMMEDIATE RELEASE: New York, September 23, 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gaston Lachaise's La Montagne (THE MOUNTAIN) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6iD_jBzjnnw/TtU0JjdzyDI/AAAAAAAAABo/Fp34MY0L-WA/s1600/000_Lachaise+10-4-11+by+paula+h.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" dda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6iD_jBzjnnw/TtU0JjdzyDI/AAAAAAAAABo/Fp34MY0L-WA/s1600/000_Lachaise+10-4-11+by+paula+h.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PR Hornbostel, 2011&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In Tramway Plaza - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New York, New York&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.222656); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.222656); -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.289062); font-size: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.226562); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.226562); -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.292969); font-size: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The Lachaise Foundation and the Frelinghuysen-Morris Foundation are pleased&amp;nbsp;to announce the unveiling of La Montagne (The Mountain) modeled in 1934 by&amp;nbsp;American Modernist sculptor Gaston Lachaise (1882-1935. The monumental&lt;br /&gt;bronze earth goddess lies at the Tramway Plaza, located on Second Avenue between 59th and 60th Streets, where it is on loan to the New York City&amp;nbsp;Parks Department from September 23rd until April 1st 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La Montagne is the culmination of a series begun in 1913 by Lachaise in New&amp;nbsp;York, where he lived and worked from 1912 until his death in 1935. The work&amp;nbsp;represents at once a landscape and the figure of Isabel Dutaud Nagle, the&amp;nbsp;artist's muse, model and eventual wife. Lachaise envisioned a piece that was&amp;nbsp;"great and solemn." He later admitted, "You may say the model is my wife. It&amp;nbsp;is a large, generous figure of great placidity, great tranquility." Some&amp;nbsp;recognize in Lachaise a revival of the feminine ideal that had flourished&amp;nbsp;for centuries in the voluptuous stone carvings on Hindu temples. Lachaise's&amp;nbsp;wife inspired virtually all of Lachaise's sculptures of the female form. "You are the Goddess I seek to express in all my work," he wrote to her in&amp;nbsp;1915-16.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This bronze cast, the second in an edition of five, was made in 2002 by the&amp;nbsp;Modern Art Foundry. Measuring eight and one half feet long, weighing two and&amp;nbsp;a half tons, La Montagne embodies the artist's adoration of Woman in&amp;nbsp;monumental form and heroic proportions. Its silver nitrate patina recalls&amp;nbsp;the cement material of the original work, which George L. K. Morris&amp;nbsp;commissioned in 1934 for his estate in Lenox, Massachusetts (now open to the&amp;nbsp;public as the Frelinghuysen-Morris House and Studio).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reclining beneath a canopy of honey locust trees at an angle between 59th&amp;nbsp;Street and Second Avenue, La Montagne infuses the small park under the&amp;nbsp;Roosevelt Island tram and its passersby with a dose of tranquility. &amp;nbsp;This veritable Mother Earth, mature and abstracted,&amp;nbsp;looking East to the rising sun, offers a rewarding contemplation for people in&amp;nbsp;motion. In a place defined by movement--cars, trams, people - La Montagne is&amp;nbsp;at once a destination and a voyage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E. E. Cummings once likened Lachaise's work to a "slow arrow of beauty&lt;br /&gt;vigorously expressing something of a civilization of which speed seems to be&lt;br /&gt;the god." Lincoln Kirstein, a friend of the artist's and a founder of the&amp;nbsp;School of American Ballet, described La Montagne as "the balance of&amp;nbsp;breathing sumptuousness, a mountain raised into air, earth sharing the shape&amp;nbsp;of clouds." (MoMA Retrospective, 1935).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lachaise Foundation serves to promote, protect and perpetuate the work&lt;br /&gt;of Gaston Lachaise for the public benefit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contact: Paula Hornbostel:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="tel:(917)%20502-0981" style="text-decoration: none;" title="tel:(917) 502-0981" x-apple-data-detectors="true"&gt;(917) 502-0981&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394551471303356677-3733372971978981878?l=modernartfoundry.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394551471303356677/posts/default/3733372971978981878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394551471303356677/posts/default/3733372971978981878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://modernartfoundry.blogspot.com/2011/10/gaston-lachaises-la-montagne-mountain.html' title='Gaston Lachaise&apos;s - La Montagne (THE MOUNTAIN) - In Tramway Plaza, NYC'/><author><name>Modern Art Foundry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05049372192144834967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='23' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3iCEXwf1A58/TlfnRZhvNFI/AAAAAAAAAAc/zg6SFpZfsUM/s220/BS%2BJSThe_Foundry_0039.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6iD_jBzjnnw/TtU0JjdzyDI/AAAAAAAAABo/Fp34MY0L-WA/s72-c/000_Lachaise+10-4-11+by+paula+h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
