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Kat and Me at The North Bennington Outdoor Sculpture Show, Under The Same Sun

Peace Monument by Andrew Reiss

For the past five or six years my friend Kat and I have been going to the North Bennington Outdoor Sculpture Show at the Bennington Museum in Vermont.

A tiny, lone but hopeful  figure at the top of Riess’s Peace Monument

We get there early in the morning,  and always go after berry season is over so we don’t have think about meeting any bears.

Up the hill, past the wildflowers and berry brambles into the field. Then into the woods and returning through the flowers again.

Kat in the woods

My description of the path probably makes it sound longer than it is.  It takes us about an hour to leisurely walk around,  look at the sculptures and plants and talk about them.

Guided By The Tide by Jack Metzger

Some of the sculptures held our interest longer than others, either because we liked them or we’re trying to figure them out.

Today we saw three or four sculptures that at first we didn’t think much about.  But the more time we spent with them,  looked at them and talked about them, the more we liked them.

 

Resistance by Eileen Powers

“Ah,  painted ladders,” I though when I first saw Resistance by Eileen Powers.  But after reading the title and looking again, I now saw the free standing ladders as a symbol of  coming together and  standing strong in defiance.

 

Hosta Luego by Fredda Merzon

Although there are usually some sculptures in the exhibit that are political, this year it seemed like there were more than ever.

It was the titles that often gave the sculptures  meaning that I might have missed.  Like Merzon’s hosta sculpture Hosta Luego, made of shovels and bolts. Where I saw  not just a play on words, but a reference  to the ICE raids and deportation of thousands of people.

Or  Silvina Mizrahi’s round mosaics set in a semi circle on the ground.

I didn’t think to walk around them and really look at each one until I learned they were called “Under the Same Sun.”

 

Kat, me (and everyone else on the planet) under the same sun. 

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