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Frederic
Auguste Bartholdi. Daniel Chester French. Gutzon Borglum. Giuseppe Moretti.
In their day, the professional reputations of these men were exemplary.
Their works were world renowned, and their names were practically household
words. Today only a handful of art historians and architects could identify
all four-Bartholdi, designer of the Statue of Liberty; French, sculptor
of the seated Lincoln in the Lincoln Memorial; Borglum, sculptor of the
Mount Rushmore National Memorial, and Giuseppe Moretti, creator of Vulcan.
Vulcan-the largest cast-iron
statue in the world; the grand prize winner of the St. Louis Exposition
of 1904; the symbol of the once-booming industry that earned Birmingham
the title "Pittsburgh of the South"; the mythical god of fire and forge-whose
unflattering and revealing likeness scandalized an entire generation of
citizens. Vulcan-the butt of a myriad of tired, old jokes.
The man behind Vulcan, however,
was anything but a controversial figure. Indeed, Giuseppe Moretti was one
of a dying breed-a grand master, schooled as an apprentice in the ancient
guild manner; a dapper, sophisticated man-of-the-world who seldom would
be caught outdoors without his green necktie; a practical man who believed,
as his ancestors did, that patronage and commercialization were the bread
and butter of any artist who had mouths to feed.
Although he embodied old world traditions,
Giuseppe Moretti came to America for the same reason that hundreds of thousands
of Europeans before and after him immigrated to this country-artistic freedom.
He stayed in America to pay homage to those freedoms.
Born in a medieval castello in Siena,
Italy, on February 3,1857, Moretti received his early education in the
local parochial school. Like many inquisitive boys of his day, young Giuseppe,
nephew of a great arts patron, Cardinal Moretti, immersed himself in the
rich, flavorful heritage of his culture and was captivated by the work
of the Italian Renaissance masters. By the age of nine, he was well aware
that faraway Florence was the capital of the Italian art world. Anxious
to begin his budding artistic career, the youngster took off down the road
in search of Florence. An alert neighbor returned the boy to his home,
and soon thereafter Giuseppe was placed under the tutelage and watchful
eye of sculptor Tito Serrochi, whose studio was housed in the cloister
adjacent to the school.
Florence continued to beckon, and
six years later, at the age of fifteen, Giuseppe finally arrived in the
city of his dreams. With the blessing and recommendation of Serrochi, he
became apprentice to the well known sculptor Giovanni Dupre Under Dupre's
supervision, the young man became well versed in several techniques and
media. He was especially intrigued by the medium of marble and soon moved
to Carrara, one of the major marble centers in Italy, to perfect his skill.
A Dalmatian sculptor who saw his work at this time (about 1879) was suitably
impressed and invited Moretti to assist him in his studio in Agram, Croatia.
Within months of his arrival, Moretti
set up a small shop of his own and began attracting professional commissions.
The young sculptor had completed a number of important pieces when his
tenure in Croatia was unexpectedly cut short by a massive earthquake that
devastated Agram and destroyed his work.
Nudged by fate, Moretti followed
the migrant patterns of his Renaissance predecessors and traveled on, this
time to Vienna. There he was commissioned to design sculpture for the decoration
of the Rothschild palace and to fashion a marble portrait of the Emperor
Franz Josef, which was exhibited in the Paris exposition of 1889.
He was next called to Budapest where
he executed several pieces to commemorate events in the city's history.
During his stay, one of the ministers of public works asked Moretti to
begin a search for sources of statuary marble. Delighted with the nature
of his quest, Moretti soon discovered an excellent site in the region of
Transylvania, some 250 miles from Budapest. The native marble, he believed,
would be a great incentive to local sculptors. Moretti's hopes of quarrying
the stone were daunted, however, when German officials learned of the Hungarians'
plans to build a railroad line to the proposed quarry. A railroad, they
argued, in such a strategic location would provide the Russians with an
open door for an invasion. The Austro-Hungarian government agreed, and
Moretti was denied the grant he desperately needed to unearth the vast
wealth of statuary marble.
A disconsolate Moretti was sure that
German intervention had been the sole reason for his failure to procure
Hungarian marble. And in the summer of 1888, he decided to abandon Europe
for the country he believed would give him the greatest freedom to pursue
both the artistic and the business sides of his career, a country unlikely
to buckle under to any other government's demands-the United States.
Expecting
to take America by storm, Moretti arrived in New York with high hopes and
with what he assumed would be adequate financial resources to tide him
over until he could establish new commissions. Soon his funds dwindled
and the letters of recommendation that he brought with him lay dormant,
since all of New York's important people seemed to be away from the city
for the summer. The immigrant's golden American dream quickly began to
tarnish.
But one letter of introduction hit
its mark and opened the door to Moretti's first commission in the United
States-the Newport, Rhode Island, home of William K. Vanderbilt, Sr. Christened
the "Marble House," the $11 million structure was a birthday present from
Vanderbilt to his socially ambitious and formidable wife, Alva. Moretti
was retained by the esteemed American architect Richard Morris Hunt, a
favorite of the Vanderbilt family, to produce the interior's marble friezes
and statuaries, including work on ostentatious bas-reliefs of the architect
himself and Jules Hardouin Mansart (master architect for Louis XIV during
the construction of Versailles), which stood side by side on the mezzanine
level of the grand staircase.
Marble for the project came from
around the world-costly yellow Siena and black-veined Breccia marble from
Italy, soft pink Numidian marble from western Algeria, and hundreds of
tons of purest white marble from the quarries in Westchester County, New
York. A private wharf and warehouse were required to unload and store the
huge quantities of marble shipped to Newport during the mansion's construction.
Anxious to keep her neighbors and
social rivals at bay, Alva Vanderbilt shrouded the palace in secrecy. An
eight-foot-high fence was erected around the property to hide from the
casual onlooker the progress made on the magnificent structure. Artisans
and workers were imported from Italy-not so much for their skill as for
their inability to mingle and discuss the mansion's progress with the villagers.
In fact, in procuring this assignment, Moretti's difficulties with the
English language may have been more of an asset than his facility with
marble.
Moretti, having set foot on American
soil only months earlier, must have felt very much at home in the temporary
Italian colony-a colony that years later he would plan to duplicate in
Alabama.
Once
the Vanderbilt palace was unveiled, Moretti began scouting about for new
projects. The result was a lifelong love affair with Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania,
and an abiding friendship with the man whose grand schemes for that city
would determine the course of Moretti's career.
In 1885, Pittsburgh's director of
parks and public works, Edward M. Bigelow, had developed a plan to transform
"Steel City" into the "City Beautiful," adorning it with public works of
art and magnificent boulevards. At the recommendation of others on the
planning committee, the director invited Moretti to visit him in Pittsburgh,
where he outlined his grand plan.
The sculptor immediately recognized
the potential of Pittsburgh's rugged terrain for such a vast project and
was struck especially by the possibilities dormant in the fashionable Schenley
district. He also envisioned a lifetime commission for himself and eagerly
accepted Bigelow's offer.
Bigelow, something of an opportunist
and showman himself, was obviously not a modest man, for the first assignment
he gave Moretti was a bronze statue of Director Bigelow which would sit
on Highland Park's Bigelow Boulevard below the director's home on Mount
Bigelow. The director's plans for Highland Park in the Schenley area not
only included huge monuments and statuaries but also a spectacular annual
Fourth of July celebration featuring such acts as Buffalo Bill Cody and
his Wild West Show and numerous side shows, including a separate horse
track.
The Bigelow statue proved to be Moretti's
most difficult commission to date. For one thing, the sculptor spoke little
English a handicap which would plague him throughout his life-and had to
communicate with his subject through an interpreter. Also, up to that point
the sculptor's monuments to living figures had been fashioned out of marble
in a one-step technique. He was now attempting to cast an accurate human
likeness out of bronze. Usually only one model of a statue was required
before the final product was cast, but the hard-to please monument committee
demanded model after model, prompting Moretti to complain that it seemed
as if Bigelow's features were changing daily. The casting company, Henry
Bonnard Bronze Company of New York, had its own problems-it was losing
money hand-over-fist on the project. Once the completed statue was moved
into place for the dedication, Moretti vowed that he would never again
attempt another cast-metal statue of a living man.
A sympathetic Bigelow gave his new
friend freer rein when it came to the design and execution of other works
planned for the Schenley district. Within a period of five years, Moretti
produced four spectacular monuments, the likes of which Pittsburgh had
never seen: the Highland Avenue Entrance to Highland Park, an imposing
granite construction decorated with bronze groups and figures; the Stanton
Avenue Entrance to Highland Park, depicting two groups of lean, heroic
youths taming wild horses; the four marble panthers erected on Panther
Hollow Bridge; and the Stephen Collins Foster Memorial in Highland
Park, which includes a rendering of "Old Black Joe" playing the banjo at
the feet of the composer.
Ushering in a new phase of Moretti's
career, the four monuments are testimony to Moretti's growing facility
as a sculptor and designer. The Highland Park entrances are indeed ambitious
in both scope and breadth; and although the proportions of his human figures
are sometimes skewed, especially those of the Stanton Avenue youths, the
form and flow of the four panthers, whose sinewy muscles ripple under the
smooth marble, mark a new stage in Moretti's maturity as an artist.
Moretti produced the Pittsburgh works
in a creative fervor, establishing the pace that would dominate his prolific
career. In the forty-seven years between his arrival on American's shores
and his subsequent retirement to the little Italian village of San Remo,
his output was staggering. An inventory of his work, compiled after his
death by his assistant and pupil, Geneva Mercer, includes fifteen World
War I memorials, nineteen monuments, six church sculptures, twenty-four
memorial portrait tablets or busts, fourteen cemetery memorials, twenty-seven
sculptured works in marble or bronze, and another twenty-seven small bronze
statuettes.
"This is an age of hurry," he would
later comment. "It is an era of industry, of science. And art, like other
things must follow the trend of the times." Throughout his career, Moretti
firmly believed that art was a commodity-a precious commodity, but a commodity
nonetheless. "Art for art sake? It is all very well," he replied in his
broken English. "But Athens and the Rome of long ago have fallen. The age
of beauty alone in art has given way to a new age. Today, generally speaking,
artists must sacrifice the 'art for art' sake or starve."
Events
following the completion of the four Highland Park works suggest that Moretti
was probably a better philosopher than businessman. At the urging of Mr.
Bigelow, Moretti, buoyed by his own success, fashioned an elaborate model
of a new work for the entrance to Schenley Park. The twelve-foot model-its
details perfectly to scale featured two major Gothic arches which would
frame the boulevard; a likeness of Mrs. Mary E. Schenley fashioned from
a photograph shipped to Bigelow from the Schenley household in England;
and other ornate statuary. Moretti sank all of his profits from the Highland
Park work into producing the impressive model and then lost his insurance
- E. M. Bigelow failed to win reelection, and a new slate of city officers
withdrew Moretti's commission.
Moretti's next business venture proved
even less profitable. In 1897, Moretti struck up a partnership with fellow
Italian immigrant Riccardo Bertelli. As a boy growing up in Genoa, Bertelli
dreamed of becoming an artist, but his father insisted that he pursue a
more practical education, so young Riccardo received his degrees in chemical
engineering and science. Arriving in New York
in 1895, however, he hoped to combine his training as a scientist with
the aesthetic skills of a sculptor in order to open a casting foundry for
works of art. In Giuseppe Moretti/ Bertelli believed he had found the perfect
partner, and the two launched a small bronze foundry in December 1897 with
the help of a $20,000 loan from another Italian compatriot, Celestino Piva,
a wealthy silk importer.
Within two years the company collapsed,
taking Piva's investment with it. Documents finalizing the dissolution
of the foundry cite Moretti's financial mismanagement and the enormity
of the debt as the causes of the company's failure. Once Piva withdrew
his backing, Bertelli bought out Moretti's share, reorganized the business,
and renamed it "Roman Bronze Works." By 1900 the foundry had relocated
from Manhattan to Brooklyn, secured the financial backing of Celestino
Piva once again, and acquired the exclusive casting rights to the works
of the great American sculptor, Frederic Remington. Bertelli's Roman Bronze
Works continued to flourish for years, and in 1928 the company cast the
John H. Patterson Memorial, the last known work by Giuseppe Moretti.
Moretti's
brief and disastrous foray into the business world did not hurt his standing
as a commercial artist, however, and commissions for public works continued
to pour in. By 1903 Moretti's stature as an acclaimed sculptor attracted
the attention of James A. MacKnight of Birmingham. MacKnight, secretary
of Birmingham's Commercial Club (forerunner of the Birmingham Area Chamber
of Commerce), had been assigned to locate a designer to fashion the city's
contribution to the St. Louis Exposition, a fifty-six-foot-high cast-iron
rendering of the mythical god Vulcan. Moretti won the commission for two
simple reasons: one, while the other candidates had told MacKnight that
the average cost for producing the mammoth plaster model would be $12,000,
Moretti agreed to complete the work for the paltry sum of $6,000; and two,
he agreed to produce the model within the narrow allotted time frame of
about forty days from the date of the contract agreement-a time frame at
which other artists had balked.
To some, the lofty ambitions of the
Commercial Club and the enthusiastic vigor of the sculptor were pure folly
indeed. But the artist, then in his forties, had always believed in the
grandiose dreams of others and in his own abilities to make those dreams
come true (witness Pittsburgh's Highland Park), so with superhuman effort
and under less than ideal circumstances-the model was created in
an unfinished church building near New York City during the freezing winter
of 1903-04-Moretti completed his daunting task and headed to the "Pittsburgh
of the South" to supervise the model's conversion into iron.
In Birmingham, controversy still
surrounded the project. Word leaked out that this Vulcan would not assume
a handsome profile but would be the misshapen and ugly figure described
in Roman mythology. Moretti himself complained to friends, "Do they not
know, these people who say my Vulcan is unshapely, that his mother Juno
cast him from heaven because his body was distorted?" In defense of the
artist and the project, MacKnight wrote an article for the Birmingham News
heralding
the arrival of the "Man Who Will Make the Colossal Vulcan - G. Moretti,
a Native of Italy, a Lover of America":
It is only fair to Mr.
Moretti to say that he is doing Birmingham a great service in taking the
commission to build this great statue of Vulcan. He is actually doing it
at considerable sacrifice to himself, and with a certainty of being obliged
to postpone some of his other important commissions; but he told me frankly
that he realized how important this work would be to the artist who undertook
it, if it were properly done, and that the fame to be derived from it was
a more important consideration to him than the price to be paid. If the
artist of this work can take such a view of the matter what must be its
advertising value to Birmingham?
In conclusion it may be stated
without betraying any confidence that Mr. Moretti is the instructor of
several ambitious young members of the millionaire set in New York, who
have well-equipped studios, and are seriously interested in modeling the
"human form divine."
As if that weren't enough inducement
for Birmingham's social set to welcome Moretti with open arms, MacKnight
tacked the following information to the final paragraph of his editorial:
"He is a bachelor, not over 40, and is not a poor man. What will he do
to the hearts of some of the belles of the South when he comes down here
in February remains to be seen." Apparently the charms of the Alabama ladies
did not capture the attention of the sculptor; Moretti married a Boston
blueblood, Dorothea Long, some years later.
But once Moretti arrived in the state,
he did develop an insatiable passion-for Alabama marble. Legend has it
that soon after his arrival, Moretti heard about the unique mineral deposits
of the area and was referred to John H. Adams, an expert on the Alabama
formations, for more information. Visiting Adams in his Republic Steel
Office, the sculptor noticed an unusual object on the desk-a marble Bible.
"Where that come from?" he asked in his broken English, believing that
the marble must have come from his beloved Carrara. When he was told that
the creamy white stone was the product of a quarry at Sylacauga, just thirty
miles from Birmingham, Moretti urged Adams to take him there.
For weeks there after the two men
explored the state's marble resources. Moretti was appalled at the crude
way the stone was being dynamited and shipped for the sole purpose of fluxing
steel. He immediately began a campaign to put into place proper quarrying
methods and to promote architectural and artistic uses for the Sylacauga
marble. In America-in Alabama, of all places-Moretti was finally able to
realize the goal he had first envisioned in Hungary: to uncover and develop
an unlimited supply of superior marble without governmental interference.
His discovery of Alabama marble also
resulted in the creation of Moretti's most precious piece of Sculptured
- a life-sized head of Christ carved in high relief directly into marble
from a miniature sketch model. The first known work of fine art fashioned
from Alabama marble, the Head of Christ was completed in 1904 and
exhibited at the St. Louis Exposition, where it won a silver medal. By
presenting this splendid sculpture alongside the iron man, Vulcan, Moretti
hoped the world would learn, as he had, of the wide range of natural materials
found in Alabama. In fact, Moretti told Birminghamians that he hoped someday
to erect a colossal figure of Venus in Alabama marble that would match
Vulcan
in size and scope.
The Head of Christ
was Moretti's most cherished work; he carried it with him throughout his
world travels and refused all offers of purchase, no matter how generous.
At the end of his life, he tenderly recalled, "I selected the marble myself
with infinite care, the very first piece from the Sylacauga quarries ever
to be used for an artistic purpose." Geneva Mercer wrote of her mentor's
two great masterpieces: "He made the vast colossus Vulcan at the request
of the people. He carved the Head of Christ out of the depths of his own
heart, in the material that he loved and afterwards devoted almost ten
years of his life to promoting and developing. This devotion was Mr. Moretti's
gift to Alabama."
Geologists
would surely agree with Mercer's assessment, but Alabamians of his day
would claim that Moretti himself was a gift to the state. "During the time
that the sculptor was in Alabama," reported one newspaper account, "he
made many lasting friends who remember him as a vivid personality who dressed
in the latest fashion and always wore a green necktie; a man of great charm,
integrity and sensitiveness."
He was also a man of surprises. Local
photographer Harry Mayer, who frequently accompanied his friend Moretti
on trips to the Sylacauga quarry, recalled that on one of their visits
the artist asked if he would go to the Talladega railroad station to meet
one of Moretti's New York friends. After being sworn to secrecy, Mayer
learned that the guest from the East was the famed tenor Enrico Caruso.
For a week the opera star was in Alabama, incognito. Mayer would drive
Caruso and Moretti into the hills where they would spend hours singing
together; he later reported that the tenor repeatedly praised Moretti's
voice, declaring that he should be a singer instead of a mere "stonecutter''
(In their homeland of Italy, sculptors-no matter how accomplished and acclaimed-were
historically considered more artisan than artist.) Chances are Moretti
had met Caruso through their mutual benefactor, Celestino Piva, who had
financed the bronze foundry Moretti had operated just blocks away from
the Metropolitan Opera House.
Despite his love of the beautiful
terrain and the lure of the brilliant Sylacauga marble, Moretti had to
leave Alabama for other commissions, and in 1916 he returned to Pittsburgh
where his friend E. M. Bigelow had been reelected director of public works.
Bigelow's next grand scheme was the erection of a life-size portrait of
Guyusuta, an historic Indian character of the region. The bronze equestrian
statue would sit atop Mount Bigelow overlooking the director's home. Moretti
was in the process of designing a small statuette as a model when his friend
and supporter died. Although the full-scale Guyusuta was never completed,
Bigelow's legacy to the city of Pittsburgh was a rich and glorious one.
Determined to carry on Bigelow's mission to transform Pittsburgh into "The
City Beautiful," Moretti established permanent residency in the city, setting
up a studio on Bigelow Boulevard.
In 1919 the artist received a commission
from Toronto, Ohio, for his first World War I memorial, a project that
would breathe new life into his career. Within a period of five years,
Moretti created thirteen World War I memorials (circa 1927, while he was
living in Italy, he fashioned a fourteenth, a portrait of a single soldier).
Convinced that he was taking the lead in what would be a new era in the
creation of war memorials, he exclaimed, "America shall stride-yes, leap-to
the forefront in art. The war has made this possible."
In a conversation with noted art
critic Charles S. Howell, Moretti elaborated. "Art, in its various meanings
is to be benefited greatly by the sentiment that the world war had reawakened...."Reaction
from war is to give to posterity something tangible, a something that will
declare the genius, the history of that struggle in which respective peoples
were involved.
"…I am sure that within a year fine
expressions of these concepts will be found within the art galleries, the
great halls of public libraries, public squares, the large city cemeteries,
indeed, wherever people are wont to erect statuary as a memento to loved
ones, there will be found marbles and bronzes; all typifying deeds of valor
and heroism.... I doubt not that nearly a new school of artists will come
of this war ......"
Pittsburgh, Moretti declared, would
be the center for all this great activity. "Some say Pittsburgh shall be
acclaimed the Athens of the New World," he said. "Already, I can think
of no similar place that would rival the Schenley Park district in its
wonderful buildings and beautiful panorama. And this work-building and
improving upon the glorious part nature has already played-has only begun.
"No, I shall not leave Pittsburgh-it
is the fine home for the artist-strong, mighty, rugged-so!" Mai piu
parlare mai piu-never say never. Five years later, the Pittsburgh Gazette
Times announced, "Moretti, Noted Sculptor, Will Give Up Studio Here
And Locate in Alabama." The sculptor told reporters that he was coming
to the South in search of "more daylight," but the fact was that Moretti
had been spending more and more time in the Sylacauga and Talladega areas
where he had acquired property in the marble quarry valleys. He had already
begun construction on a home and studio near Talladega, with hopes of developing
the commercial uses of the nearby marble and of establishing a colony of
workers and their families from his native Italy.
Moretti's artistic obligations, however,
robbed him of the time and energy necessary to oversee the development
of the area's full potential. He spent only a year in residence in Sylacauga
before he had to travel to Florence, Italy, to execute what is arguably
his most important public work, the memorial commemorating the Battle of
Nashville Although he was not able to meet all his personal objectives
during his five years in Alabama, Moretti fulfilled the only obligation
the Alabama people demanded of him-playing the role of a colorful international
celebrity.
By 1930, Moretti's health was failing.
He yearned for the seascapes and blue skies of his homeland. With some
regret, he packed up his extended family-Dorothea Long Moretti and Geneva
Mercer-along with the contents of his studio and left Alabama for the village
of San Remo on the Italian Riviera.
Writer and friend Alice Jeffress
Boswell visited Moretti during his retirement in Italy and described his
delightful surroundings:
[The Morettis] live in
a charming Italian villa, at the top of a terraced garden, overlooking
the Mediterranean.... On. the lowest terrace ... in a setting of gnarled
olive trees, Palms and white roses, nestles the little cream stucco studio,
a perfect gem of architecture. This perfection is understandable when one
learns that the studio was built from a miniature model molded in clay
by the sculptor so that he might "see exactly how it would look." Interesting
has reliefs and an ornamental iron railing add charm to the entrance; the
heavy door is hung on unusually beautiful decorative hinges and a cordial
welcome awaits one's lifting of the cheery bronze knocker, a laughing cupid
dancing on top of the world.
The sculptor lived his final days in
the same way he had lived all of his seventy nine years-with curiosity
and exuberance. His rich legacy included not only a vast inventory of art
works, but also a robust appetite for life, a healthy pursuit of commerce,
a passionate love for beauty, and a commitment to Old World traditions.
When
asked to comment on the modern, futuristic art which dominated the international
art world throughout his career, the artist declared, "There is no art
in futuristic creations.... The futuristic artist sees what he has created.
But how anyone else can remains to me a mystery.
"The realm of sculpture as well as
painting has its so-called futuristic creations. At an exhibition in New
York long ago I saw two egg-shaped objects in marble, well-polished. One
of the eggs was much larger than the other. The title of this work was
'Mother and Child.' The creator of that piece of work evidently saw the
mother and child, but I could not."
At the same exhibition Moretti saw
a marble column which looked like "a lot of tin cans joined together. This
work was called some kind of a queen. But even the Bowery would disown
such a queen," he scoffed.
The sculptors of those works were
Henry Moore and Constantin Bancusi, two of the most renowned and influential
names
in the history of twentieth-century art. Their works are housed in the
great museums across the globe for the privileged to see. By comparison,
the name of Giuseppe Moretti remains wrapped in obscurity, a footnote in
the history books. But in his time, his contribution to Alabama was immeasurable-he
revealed to many Alabamians the beauty and importance of art as well as
the artistic value of the state's natural resources.
(Alabama Heritage, No. 20, Spring 1991) |