Back in Dublin
last weekend, Lisa and I went to see the latest statue
of James Joyce. It's called 'Ripples of Ulysses', and it's by the Dublin
sculptor, Rowan Gillespie, who has his own bronze casting foundry at
Blackrock.
Although it dates from 2000, nobody we spoke to in Dublin knew it existed, probably because it's in the back garden of the five-star Merrion Hotel. In the photo above, you can see the four Georgian townhouses, which have been combined to make the hotel. The one on the right is said to be the birthplace of the Duke of Wellington (though his nurse claimed he was born at Dangan Castle).
It's here because the hotel is part-owned by Lochlann Quinn, art collector and philanthropist, who has generously put a lot of his collection on show.
Arriving at the hotel, I asked the uniformed doorman about the statue, and he was happy to let us see it, proudly leading us through the garden, past a bust of Homer.
The wonderful thing about this statue is that it functions as a sundial, with Joyce himself as the gnomon ('one that knows or examines' in Greek), or pointer. As the sun moves around, Joyce's shadow falls on a series of quotations from Ulysses, showing us what Bloom is up to throughout the day.
Below is the night section of the dial. I wondered why the hours here were irregularly spaced until I realised that, of course, at night, it can't function as a sundial.
The only problem with the sundial function is the tall building directly behind, which stops the sunlight reaching it on winter mornings. It's a shame they didn't put it in the middle of the garden.
The statue is beautifully made, with Joyce wearing accurately rendered spectacles (rare in bronze) and a hat with a very thin brim. Is it too delicate to be in a public street?
Here's the hand that wrote Ulysses (and Finnegans Wake).
'When a young man came up to him
in Zurich and said, ‘May I kiss the hand that wrote Ulysses?’
Joyce replied...‘No, it did lots of
other things too.’'
Richard Ellmann, James Joyce.
The statue was orginally commissioned by Regis University, a Jesuit institution in Denver Colorado. I found a funny story about this commission by Claire Wrathall in the Telegraph:
'It’s an irony...that what the artist calls “this Reader’s Digest sundial version of Ulysses”
was rejected by the Jesuit university in the US that originally
commissioned it. On seeing it, they were, he recalls, “absolutely
shocked” by Joyce’s words (specifically the passages related to 9.30pm,
1pm, 3pm and 3am, if you care to look them up) and asked him “to change
several of the panels, something I very quickly refused to do.” Quinn
stepped in and bought the work instead, and so it remains in the city it
speaks of and that inspired it.'
That's a great story isn't it? However, Regis University does have its own copy of 'Ripples of Ulysses', which you can see on youtube (it has an added water feature) and which Gillespie calls 'Ripples 2' on his CV. Did the Jesuits change their minds when they saw how lovely the Dublin one was?
I couldn't think of a nickname, though it could end with 'on the sundial' or 'in the hotel' (which I can't come up with a good rhyme for). If you can think of one, please post a suggestion below!
My wife Lisa and the James Joyce Gazette have both suggested 'The Cock that's a Clock'!
ReplyDeleteMy friend and fellow Joycean, Ian Richards, has just suggested 'The dung-pile on the sundial'.
ReplyDelete'The Dude on the Dial'?
ReplyDeleteWhat happened to the 'Floozie'?; she was moved to Croppies
Memorial Park but has since disappeared.
Love it!
DeleteSorry to hear the floozie's gone. I thought she loooked better in O'Connell Street though, leaning against those steps, than hovering awkwardly over the pool in the park.
exile on the sundial.
ReplyDeletelike joyce and his incessant editing, i should have written that as "The Exile On The Sundial." to ensure that "exile" is read as a noun.
ReplyDeleteExcellent title!
DeleteMy friend Chris Lord has suggested 'Dial 55 (JJ on old phone dials)'
ReplyDeleteAs a Dubliner, I think Lisa's 'Cock That's A Clock' is very Dublin.
ReplyDeleteThis is fantastic!
ReplyDeleteThe Bard in the Yard?
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