
Originals & Limited editions, videos of work in progress and ruminations from the artist.
HEARTS AND MINDS
SKULLS, TREE GODS, RAINFOREST, HEARTS, FLOWER BED, MONKEYS, molly, SÍLE NA GIG

TREE GODS

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Hanging Installation of a twenty foot tree and 46 green polychromed ‘TREEGODS’, my rendition of the Celtic God Cernunnos, Lord of the Forest, also known as the antler god and the Green Man. Savage©2023
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My introduction to the ‘Tree God’ was in Venice back in 1991 at the pan European exhibit I Celti at the Palazzo Grassi. The show, the second of their year long exhibits of ancient European Cultures followed the Phoenicians. Curated from museums and universities throughout the EU it would demonstrate the vast pan European significance of the Celtic culture and was a revelation to this Irishman. I soon learned my prior insular education left a lot to be desired.
The show opened with the Celts of Italy, the Boiis, the Senones and all the other tribes surrounding the Etruscans, who’d all later become dominated by the Latins and Rome. Another floor saw the Celts of the Danube, the Hallstatt and the La Têne cultures. Further levels were devoted to the Iberian Celts, to the Gauls and Galatians. By the time we reached the top floor, in my irritation and surprise that the Irish had yet to be mentioned I’d declare,
“They’re stealing the Celts!”
My fears were allayed when on the top floor the works of the island Celts, the Britons, the Gaels, the Scotti, their stonework, bronze work, exquisite goldsmithing and enamelwork, masterful bejeweled books and magnificent illuminated manuscripts were exhibited. The apex of a cultural sophistication developed over two millennia. It ended in a large room, an installation of a dark forest and a light glowing in the center. A little glass pillar like display illuminating and protecting the glory.
Found in an Irish bog, perhaps from the 2nd century shone a glistening gold, beautiful and delicate, a fit in ones hand little boat, with oars and sails and delight.
‘And the Journey Continues’ read the caption below.
Among the treasures of the show was a 2nd century BCE silver cauldron discovered in Denmark at Gundestrup, bearing very rare relief images of the Celtic pantheon of gods. Caesar, in ‘de Bello Gallico’, had them annotated and offered comparisons between them and those of Rome. The Dagda was akin to Jove or Zeus. Lugh, a Taranis or thunder god.
A rare image of the god Cernunnos intrigued me like no other. Sitting in lotus position surrounded by animals was the lord of the forest, the antlered god of liminality and transformation, meditative and sublime.
From time to time I made a version of him. One Christmas a playfully rendered piece, pictured here somewhere, for the tree. A few years and refinements later he led to ‘TREEGOD’.
Preferring no persuasion, the trees serve us all and I see it as a little votive for all of us, a prayer, a touch wood for the Forests.
EarthDay fell during the show and I decided to create an installation around him. I first considered hanging this big six point elk antler I have from the rafters and hang them from that, but serendipitously, my friend Jens was replacing a dead tree in his courtyard with a new crabapple glory, a favored rest stop for migratory birds.
I took the old tree and hung it from the ceiling. From hemp twine hung 46 TreeGods all painted in different shades of green hanging leaflike from the branches.
Initially I’d planned on a pile of earth below with fallen gods like leaves. Concerned with the logistics of an uncontained pile of dirt on the floor. I briefly considered a low scaffold plank border but anticipated a tripping hazard. Perhaps a raised bed, thought I for a minute but the piece was perfect as it was.
The thought however conceived another sculpture shown below.
in a sylvan playground, Izzy Iannucci, elf of the woods, plays with the gods.
Izzy is wearing the sculpture in miniature with a detailed lostwax cast silver ‘TreeGod’ jewelry on the TREEGOD page.
A Torc, Celtic symbol of power in one hand, the serpent, symbol of knowledge in the other.
TREEGODS installation.ADSwarehouse.2023
TreeGods like buddhas sit lotus
Skulls and TreeGods nocturnal
'TREEGOD' Votive. This final version of the Gundestrup Cauldron image of Cernunnos is the piece available in the shop. Click Image for Page

FLOWER BED









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Considering a raised bed of earth beneath the Tree Gods it hit me. Plain as dirt, sitting in the studio my eye caught the kingsize cast iron bed that I’d had for years. The rock solid build could handle any weight. 7 foot square patinated green with seashells, serendipitously symbolic of humanity, eternity, metempsychosis and safe passage of the soul. Perfect.
‘FLOWER BED’. King size wooden box on top of the frame was filled with soil and compost, the border draped with a white satin overlay and planted with flowers between the skulls and the hearts that poked up from the earth. ‘QUIET’, cast from a piece in a local church, lay in between. The plants were watered daily and it was wonderful to watch it grow during the exhibit.
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As a mix of the joyful and the sombre it was a perfect EarthDay installation but should really be permanent somewhere and give the garden time to grow.
I have a design for an irrigation and drainage module in mind that could be installed beneath. Planting a permanent garden that had time to grow and mature to abundance would make it a truly magnificent.
Should a collector or designer want a functional sculpture in a loft, gallery terrace or courtyard, I’d be delighted to help make that happen.
RAINFOREST








RAINFOREST
Created amidst news of ravaging fires in forests worldwide, the constant destructive of millions more acres of the Amazon continues as a decades long alarm sounds. The rainforest, the Detroit of air manufacturing, gorging on carbon dioxide, was always our bulwark against global warming. It’s moronic destruction underlining our myopic stupidity.
We often walk down to a little rocky beach on the Hudson’s riverbank and gather driftwood washed downstream. Tying finished pieces together in long lengths and installing cast teardrops in between, a curtain of wood and tears was draped from a chain fixed in sweeps from the ceiling.
Tears for the trees.
SÍLE NA GIG





SÍLE NA GIG
The enigmatic Síle na Gigs, of which about sixty remain extant form a bizarre body of pre-Norman iconography found on churches and religious houses in the western isles, mostly in Ireland. Executed in various renderings they elicit a shock to the sensibilities of todays viewer.
Some are sublime, almost demure even, but most portray a raw powerful female sexuality.
By the 12th century the Normans, vikings domiciled in northern France, took over the church in Ireland and much of Europe and enforced the pallium of Rome on the remaining Celtic Christian churches fulfilling a shift in church doctrine begun with the synod of Whitby in 664. From then on the Síles were destroyed or removed from churches, often reinstalled on Norman castles and kept as charms to ward off evil.
This lovely lady, one of my favorites from the genre is from Kiltinane Abbey in Tipperary. I give it my own sculptural marks of course but the image is true to the ancient original.
AN UISCE FÉ TALAIMH

AN UISCE FÉ TALAIMH
One of three pieces executed in 2002 downtown NYC. ‘Fire’ and ‘BeatsPerMinute’ the others. Exhibited at the MONA in Detroit and curated by Frank Shifreen in a show called GROUND ZERO that year. I left them weathering in my Greenpoint courtyard for a few years. Recently restored, the originally white writing having become ghostlike and reinstated in silver.
‘An Uisce Fé Talaimh’, Irish gaelic for ‘the water under the ground’, the undercurrent, utilizes several water themed street and sidewalk castings from around ground zero with one fuel oil feed. Each element from a single pour algiform mold, later destroyed.
The role of oil and money may well have motivated many wars of the 20th century, but the new gold the new battles will be fought over is probably the water under the ground.
An uisce fé talaimh.
Molly




MOLLY
While part of a ULYSSES reading group at the Irish consulate in New York I created this Joycean gem to mark the time and wonderful company kept.
A little block bearing his glasses, pen and paper inscribed in his handwriting with the word Yes, inspired by Molly Blooms famous soliloquy, the longest sentence of the 20th century in which she says ‘yes’ 92 times.
2022 was the centennial of his masterpiece and I created this piece for the event. ‘Yes, I will Yes’.
Her 92nd Yes, her last word, is the last word in the book.
Individual ‘Yes’ pieces are available in the store.
HEARTS AND MINDS
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