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A beautiful, intricate meditation on creativity and discovery, on fire and rebirth. Elizabeth Gilbert
Awestruck at the sight of a Grinling Gibbons carving in a London church, David Esterly chose to dedicate his life to woodcarvingits physical rhythms, intricate beauty, and intellectual demands. Forty years later, he is the foremost practitioner of Gibbonss forgotten technique, which revolutionized ornamental sculpture in the late 1600s with its spectacular cascades of flowers, fruits, and foliage.
After a disastrous fire at Henry VIIIs Hampton Court Palace, Esterly was asked to replace the Gibbons masterpiece destroyed by the flames. It turned out to be the most challenging year in Esterlys life, forcing him to question his abilities and delve deeply into what it means to make a thing well. Written with a philosophers intellect and a poets grace, The Lost Carving explores the connection between creativity and physical work and illuminates the passionate pursuit of a vocation that unites head and hand and heart.

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The Lost Carving

A Journey to the Heart of Making

David Esterly

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VIKING

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First published in 2012 by Viking Penguin, a member of Penguin Group (USA) Inc.

Copyright David Esterly, 2012 All rights reserved

Parts of this book first appeared in The Spectator, The Independent Magazine, and House and Garden.

All photographs by David Esterly unless otherwise indicated.

Links to supplementary color images related to this book can be found via www.davidesterly.com.

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Esterly, David.

The lost carving : a journey to the heart of making / David Esterly.

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ISBN 978-1-101-60599-8

1. Esterly, David. 2. Wood-carving. 3. Hampton Court (Richmond upon Thames, London, England)Fire, 1986. I. Title.

NK9798.E88A35 2013

730.92dc23 2012018381

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D E after Grinling Gibbonss lost carving detail limewood Hampton Court - photo 3

: D. E. after Grinling Gibbonss lost carving (detail), limewood, Hampton Court Palace, 1990.

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Workbench and river Prologue L ets see where was I At the leaves alongside - photo 4

Workbench and river.

Prologue

L ets see, where was I? At the leaves alongside the peony, I guess, just where they fall over the lilac blossom. Two leaves still to do, and some uncomfortable modeling underneath them. Little lilac florets with obstructed access. Well. A sip from an oversize blue and white teacup. A yawn. Still in my bathrobe. Over to the computer, check e-mails, click on the live feed from the BBC. British voices in this far upstate workroom. Back to the carving bench, under the window. Clouds streaming in from the west. River gray, like the sky. On the trees on the bank a last few brown leaves hang on for dear life. The morning seems to be growing darker rather than brighter. On with the four halogen spotlights over the bench.

Before me, a chaos of half-finished flowers and leaves and stems, clunkily rising out of a sea of pale wood chips. Incomprehensible and unpromising. As appetizing as cold porridge. I know better than to do the things that would improve appearances immediately, at the price of reducing my options in the future. But I wouldnt want the woman who commissioned the piece to see it now. An ugly duckling with no swan in sight. Never show anyone a job half done, the old adage goes. Especially a patron, Id say. But shes growing impatient, even to the point of proposing a visit so she can admire progress.

Time for the first stroke of the day. Last night I decided that the lower leaf should have a curl to it. One way to start is by excavating a valley a little inland from the leafs edge. My eyes stay on the leaf, but out goes my left hand, to land on the gouge I need. There are 130 tools on the workbench. Long ago I memorized the place of each. The hand travels instinctively to its near vicinity, and peripheral vision makes the final course adjustment. You can confirm the identity of the tool the instant you grasp it, by its heft and balance and the feel of its handle and shaft. No need to look.

Like the others, this chisel was lying with the blade toward me. So I give it a little gunslingers twirl and the handle drops into my palm. Then I grasp the shaft of the blade with my other hand. Im right-handed, but this stroke will be from the left, in the leafs own direction. You have to carve ambidextrously, or else waste time by constantly having to turn the wood around. Now the first stroke, long and across the grain. A nice zip as the blade cuts, like the feel and sound you get when you turn the crank of a pencil sharpener, but more delicate. Im using a fine crisp wood, so theres not much resistance to working across the grain. Nonetheless I give the tool a little twist as I push it. Easing the cut by adding another slicing motion. The whole body propels the blade, arms and shoulders moving with it, torso moving slightly the other way in compensation. The stomach muscles push the blade. A pleasing twist of the whole body. Like kayaking when you do it right.

A faintly nutty aroma from the curled chips as they fall from the blade. Each is different from all the others. Each is the memory of a chisel stroke. Its not like stone or marble carving, where you have only a few chisels and they model the medium by knocking it away. In woodcarving you slice, and that slice leaves the shape of the blade behind on the wood. So if youre doing undulant complicated forms you need many different chisels. A hundred chisels like a hundred different thoughts, a hundred ideas to propose to the wood.

Soon the valley appears, angling inland from the edge. Now the ridge alongside it needs to be turned into a curled-over leaf edge. Another gouge, this one with a flatter curve, and this one turned over and used upside down. Except that upside down might almost as well be called right side up, since nearly as much modeling is done with the tool turned that way. The edge must gradually curl over the valley as both flow away from the stem. The leaf is like a supplicants hand, with the arm the stem. Its as if some growth force runs along the stem and then spreads its coiled energy out through the leaf. Leaf and stem need to be part of this same current of energy. I need to mimic its motion with my chisel. Sometimes I think of Dylan Thomas. The force that through the green fuse drives the leaf, should drive my chisel.

Moving deeper into the carving, switching from the BBC to streaming ambient music. No words or thoughts to distract, no melody or rhythm even. Instead a trancelike hum that bleeds away distracting little energies. Later, if I need to concentrate still more, even this will be turned off, so that I can move into the silence, the Empty Quarter, the timeless part.

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