dainty, exquisite, infallibly charming in their arrangement—things
which are so dependent on design for their very existence
that they seem scarcely modelled at all. He goes
on to decorative figures in the round, to heroic statues,
to monumental groups, but always it is design that
he thinks of first and last—design, now,
in three dimensions rather than in two—design
properly sculptural rather than pictorial, in so much
as it deals with bosses and concaves, with solid matter
in space—but still design. This power
of design rises to higher uses as time goes on, is
bent to the interpretation of lofty themes and the
expression of deep emotions, but it is in its nature
the same power that produced the delicate, ethereal
beauty of the reliefs. The infinite fastidiousness
of a master designer, constantly reworking and readjusting
his design, that every part shall be perfect and that
no fold or spray of leafage shall be out of its proper
place, never satisfied that his composition is beyond
improvement while an experiment remains untried—this
is what cost him years of labor. His first important
statue, the “Farragut,” is a masterpiece
of restrained and elegant yet original and forceful
design—a design, too, that includes the
pedestal and the bench below, and of which the figures
in bas-relief are almost as important a part as the
statue itself. In later and maturer work, with
a more clarified taste and a deeper feeling, he can
reach such unsurpassable expressiveness of composition
as is shown in the “Shaw Memorial” or the
great equestrian statue of Sherman.
Saint-Gaudens’s mastery of low relief was primarily
a matter of this power of design, but it was conditioned
also upon two other qualities: knowledge of drawing
and extreme sensitiveness to delicate modulation of
surface. And by drawing I mean not merely knowledge
of form and proportion and the exact rendering of
these, in which sense a statue may be said to be well
drawn if its measurements are correct—I
mean that much more subtle and difficult art, the
rendering in two dimensions only of the appearance
of objects of three dimensions. Sculpture in the
round is the simplest and, in a sense, the easiest
of the arts. It deals with actual form—a
piece of sculpture does not merely look like the form
of an object, it is the form of an object.
Leaving out of the count, for the moment, the refinements
and the illusions which may be added to it—which
must be added to it to make it art—it is
the reproduction in another material of the actual
forms of things. Something which shall answer
for it, to the uninitiate, may be produced by merely
casting natural objects; and there is a great deal
that is called sculpture which scarcely aims at anything
more than the production, by a more difficult method,
of something like a plaster cast from nature.
It is the very simplicity of the art that makes its
difficulty, for to avoid the look of casting and achieve
the feeling of art requires the most delicate handling