Moving sculpture

I have uploaded the Greek Sculpture Slideshow on our Study Page. There you can see 63 beautiful Greek sculptures.

I have found Rudolf Steiner talks about eurythmy in comparison to the sculptures too....

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" What has to develop out of eurythmy is a newly creating, moving sculpture. And for this living sculpture we must of course make use of the human being himself –– here one cannot use clay or marble. . . . . . Sculpture portrays what is dead in the human being, or at least that which is death-like in its rigidity. Eurythmy portrays all that in the human being which is of the life laid hold of man and placed him into earthly evolution, giving him his earthly task. There is perhaps no other art through which one can experience man's relationship to the cosmos so vividly as one is able to do through the art of eurythmy. Consequently this art of eurythmy, based on the etheric forces in man, had to appear just at that time when modern spiritual science was being sought. For it was out of this modern spiritual science that eurythmy had to be born."

From " How Does Eurythmy Stand With Regard To The Artistic Development Of The Present Day?"
Introductory words by Rudolf Steiner to the eurythmy performance 26th December 1923, Dornach.

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Odilon Redon

From Endymion: Book II

Brain-sick shepherd-prince,
What promise hast thou faithful guarded since
The day of sacrifice? Or, have new sorrows
Come with the constant dawn upon thy morrows?
Alas! 'tis his old grief. For many days,
Has he been wandering in uncertain ways:
Through wilderness, and woods of mossed oaks;
Counting his woe-worn minutes, by the strokes
Of the lone woodcutter; and listening still,
Hour after hour, to each lush-leav'd rill.
Now he is sitting by a shady spring,
And elbow-deep with feverous fingering
Stems the upbursting cold: a wild rose tree
Pavilions him in bloom, and he doth see
A bud which snares his fancy: lo! but now
He plucks it, dips its stalk in the water: how!
It swells, it buds, it flowers beneath his sight;
And, in the middle, there is softly pight
A golden butterfly; upon whose wings
There must be surely character'd strange things,
For with wide eye he wonders, and smiles oft.

John Keats

So much snow has fallen

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From "Alastor: or, the Spirit of Solitude"

Earth, Ocean, Air, belovèd brotherhood!
If our great Mother has imbued my soul
With aught of natural piety to feel
Your love, and recompense the boon with mine;
If dewy morn, and odorous noon, and even,
With sunset and its gorgeous ministers,
And solemn midnight's tingling silentness;
If Autumn's hollow sighs in the sere wood,
And inter robing with pure snow and crowns
Of starry ice the gray grass and bare boughs;
If Spring's voluptuous pantings when she breathes
Her first sweet kisses, –– have been dear to me;
If no bright bird, insect, or gentle beast
I consciously have injured, but still loved
And cherished these my kindred; then forgive
This boast, belovèd brethren, and withdraw
No portion of your wonted favour now!

P. B. Shelley


Sense's dull enchantment needs the light of thinking

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Firm grows the power of thought
In union with the spirit-birth;
And sense's dull enchantment
It brightens to full clarity.
If richness of the soul
Would join with world becoming,
Then senses' revelation
Must needs receive the light of thinking.

Es festigt sich Gedankenmacht
Im Bunde mit der Geistgeburt;
Sie hellt der Sinne dumpfe Reize
Zur vollen Klarheit auf.
Wenn Seelenfülle
Sich mit dem Weltenwerden einen will,
Muss Sinnesoffenbarung
Des Denkens Licht empfangen.

"The Calendar of the Soul"
"Seelenkalender"

45th Week 9-15 February
by Rudolf Steiner
Translation William Mann, Liselotte Mann

A Happy New Year

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Hope, Faith, Love-
Beginning.