The Gate of Appreciation: Studies in the Relation of Art to LifeNoyes, Carleton Eldredge
Philosophy
The Gate of Appreciation: Studies in the Relation of Art to Life
Noyes, Carleton Eldredge
Aesthetics; Art appreciation; Art criticism
In the art which most completely achieves expression the medium is
not perceived as distinct from the emotion of which the medium is
the embodiment. In order to render expressive the material
employed in its service, art seeks constantly to identify means and
end, to make the form one with the content. The wayfarer out of his
need of shelter built a hut, using the material which chance gave into
his hand and shaping his design according to his resources; the
purpose of his work was not the hut itself but shelter. So the artist in
any form is impelled to creation by his need of expression; the thing
which he creates is not the purpose and end of his effort, but only
the means. Each art has its special medium, and each medium has its
peculiar sensuous charm and its own kind of expressiveness. This
power of sensuous delight is incidental to the real beauty of the
work; and that beauty is the message the work is framed to convey
to the spirit. In the individual work, the inspiring and shaping idea
seeks so to fuse its material that we feel the idea could not have been
phrased in any other way as we surrender to its ultimate appeal,--the
sum of the emotional content which gave it birth and in which it
reaches its fulfillment.
V
THE BACKGROUND OF ART
SCENE: The main hall of the Accademia in Venice.
Time: Noon of a July day.
Dramatis personae: A guide; two drab-colored and tired men; a
group of women, of various ages, equipped with red-covered little
volumes, and severally expressive of great earnestness, wide-eyed
rapture, and giggles.
_The guide, in strident, accentless tones:_ Last work of Titian.
Ninety-nine years old. He died of smallpox.
_A woman:_ Is that it?
_A high voice on the outskirts:_ I'm going to get one for forty
dollars.
_Another voice:_ Well, I'm not going to pay more than fifty for
mine.
_A straggler:_ Eliza, look at those people. Oh, you missed it!
_(Stopping suddenly?)_ My, isn't that lovely!
_Chorus:_ Yes, that's Paris Bordone. Which one is that? He has
magnificent color.
_The guide:_ The thing you want to look at is the five figures in
front.
_A voice:_ Oh, that's beautiful. I love that.
_A man:_ Foreshortened; well, I should say so! But I say, you can't
remember all these pictures.
_The other man:_ Let's get out of this!
_The guide, indicating a picture of the Grand Canal:_ This one has
been restored.
_A girl's voice:_ Why, that's the house where we are staying!
_The guide:_ The next picture . . .
The squad shuffles out of range.
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