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Excerpted from ...
Miracles of the
Spirit
Folk, Art, and Stories from Wisconsin
by Don Krug, Ann
Parker | pp. 53-61
Published: September 8, 2005
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RUDY ROTTER
You see a whole series of interactions. This
shows that all of humanity is interwoven and interrelated.
And how each one is
holding someone, being held, being supported, loving, and being loved. This
is the dream.
—RUDY ROTTER (1913-2001)
Photo: 1995
"Happy" was a fitting way for DR. RUDY ROTTER to
sign his prodigious
artistic output from the last fifty years. Our
several lengthy visits at the Rudy Rotter
Museum of Sculpture in Manitowoc were filled with
outpourings of passion,
enthusiasm, creative thought, and kindness.
Rudy's life's work was to portray the value of
family, and he created more than fifteen
thousand pieces of work housed in his multilevel
warehouse on Buffalo Street.
As he talked about family, ideas, and inventive ways
to explore new materials
(i.e., mink fur scraps. leather, scrap trophy metal)
his enthusiasm was infectious.
His work is in the collection of the John Michael
Kohler Art Center and the
American Visionary Art Museum in Baltimore.
THIS IS THE DREAM
Both my parents were business people. They ran a
number of stores. In fact,
I think part of my artistic effort comes by way of
making bouquets and wedding corsages at a real early age. We were a whole
family working together
during the Depression, and each one had to chip in,
you know. My parents
were immigrants from the Ukraine. There were eleven
kids. My father came
over first in 1905 and worked until he got enough
money, because I had
three brothers and a sister living in Europe. Then
he went back in and
brought the family to Milwaukee.
I was born and raised in Milwaukee. I went to
UW—Madison and got
my degree in zoology. I was a zoologist at the
Milwaukee Public Museum.
Owen Gromme was my boss. He was a young man, and I
found out I'd have
to wait until he died before I could move up the
ladder, so I decided to go
back to school and I took up dentistry.
I lived on Mitchell Street. It's an old south-side
neighborhood. Later, my
parents changed the grocery store into a floral
shop. Then they bought half
a block of this auto repair business right on
Mitchell Street and created a
number of stores there. So we made bouquets and ran
next door and fixed
flat tires. Oh yeah, I worked hard, worked from
morning until night.
So I think that ties in with my being a worker
today. Because I'm a plodder, see? And the way I learned all this stuff being
self-taught, and it's only
by doing one thing after another after another that
something starts to
form. Hey, this looks interesting. Then I follow it.
See, as you look
around, you'll see all these variations, changes,
and studies.
I used to spend a lot of time with my children. I
was with them all the time,
until they got to be young teenagers, and then all
of a sudden they said, "Gee
Dad, I'm pretty busy, my friends are waiting for
me." At first, I was hurt, and
then I said, "Hey, buddy, that's it." So I started
making. I had always kind of
had it in my mind. I said, "Hey, now that the kids
are grown up and I have
more time... " So one day I had a little bit of clay
and this is what happened.
It was fun. So I started doing a little bit more.
We had a big family, but loving. My mother would
give me a kiss goodnight. My father would greet me with a kiss in the
morning. It is burned
right into my mind. And I think all this love and
everything comes by way
of my experience and my feelings from my parents. As
you go, you'll see a
thousand pieces of families, mother, father, and
child, it's endless. Like this
piece here shows a father—wrapped around a little
child. That's one of my
early projects. You'll see a whole series of
interrelationships. This whole series is on love and
family strength. This shows that all humanity is
interwoven and interrelated. And how each one is holding
someone being held,
being supported, loving, and being loved. This is
the dream. I have had a
man come in and say, "Almost looks like you're
preaching." In a way, I am.
THE SHRINE ROOM
I made this room into a shrine. My sister, who is a
trained artist, sixty years ago made sculptures of
my mother and father. She graduated from Wisconsin. She sent them to me. I had this table, and I
was looking for a place
to put the sculpture. So I put them on here, and
then the idea of the shrine
came to me. I stepped back and said, "My god, that
looks like a shrine." I'm
really happy with it. See, with all my work, I'm not
satisfied. I'm happy and
delighted with what I can do. I'm not satisfied. I'm
always looking for some
more and something better. I think from the shrine,
it would be apropos to
go into the Old Testament room that's here.
OLD TESTAMENT ROOM
All of these, with the exception of the two latest
pieces, are scenes from the
Old Testament.
Rebecca at the Well depicts King Solomon on
his throne and
the weight of the decision. You can see both mothers
claiming the same
child. And he had to make the decision. I carved a
head of Moses in granite.
(Editor's note: This work is in the Kohler
Foundation's permanent collection)
I broke about fifteen chisels. Here is a carving of
Jacob and Esau which is
carved out of steatite or soapstone. This is Moses
holding back the waters of
the sea. The wooden pieces are carved from mahogany,
Dorse mahogany,
and teakwood. This depicts Adam and Eve in the
Garden of Eden. This was
also carved out of a block of mahogany. All of these
carvings I just made up
from the Old Testament. In the Testament laws it
says, "Do not carve graven
images." So there aren't many carvings in the Jewish
religion. But I feel that
these are not graven images to pray to, but these
are educational things.
They are depictions of a historical event.
For example, in this large carving, the story goes,
in the beginning, God
created night and day, and then he created the
waters and the fishes, then he
created the animals. From the dust, he created Adam.
From Adam's sleep he
created Eve from Adam's rib. Then he created the
Garden of Eden. Here is
the serpent, and this is Adam looking on in horror
because Eve has taken a
bite out of the apple. Then it goes over on the
other side.
This is the angel with the flaming sword chasing
Adam and Eve out of the
Garden of Eden. This is Adam and Eve in conjugal
love. This is Adam helping
Eve to deliver Cain. This is Adam and Eve and Cain
and Abel, the first family. Cain murders Abel. He's
sent out to wander the earth as his punishment. Then starts the story of Noah. He pleads with
the people to mend their
ways and they scoff at him. Then he receives the
message from God to build
the ark. The floods come and the floods go. And here
is the dove with the olive branch, and the sun is shining.
This is Noah and his family all thanking the Lord
for their deliverance.
Down below is the story of the Tower of Babel, and
all the people falling off
the sides. And on both sides are all the different
peoples of the earth and the
symbol of wheat or bread. This is Gabriel blowing
his horn. This depicts
Sodom and Gomorrah as she turns around and was
turned into a pillar of
salt. This scene shows Isaac blessing Jacob. This is
the angel hovering over
Samuel as he died, to lift him up to heaven. So in
reading some of these
things I learned according to history that this was
the first murder. So this
is humanity looking on in horror. These are some of
the things that I added
on to the original theme.
I made these large mahogany panels in the early
1970s, while I was still
strong. Making the panel has an interesting story to
it. I was chiseling on the
figures and this large block was sliding off the
ledge, and I didn't know it. In
my enthusiasm, I gave one good punch, and the whole
thing came down
and landed on my foot and broke my foot. Everybody
thought it was a tragedy, but I didn't think so. I
was practicing dentistry and it was wintertime. My physician said, "You got to take a couple
of weeks off." It took me
about six months to complete this block. This is the
only piece that I've ever
gone back and forth between some smaller pieces. I
had so much to do.
Otherwise, I always
finish a piece before I start the next.
HAPPY ACCIDENTS
For the first five and a half or six years I used a
hammer and chisel to carve
all these stones. The granite I got from an old
company here in town that
made tombstones. They were going out of business. I
bought a whole bunch
of them. I bought a big chest full of stone chisels.
And so I started working
at it. I could take a piece of stone or wood, but
especially stone, and start
carving it. Then I could feel the way it gives or
the way it doesn't. How it
carves. How it doesn't carve. Where it will
fracture, where it will not fracture
How much polish and grinding and so forth that is
required. It was
only by the experience of it that I learned to do
this. Many times, I was
working on a piece and something broke. And I
started to re-carve it. I call
them happy accidents. Sometimes the new ideas are
more interesting than
what my original idea was. Only by keeping my mind
open and continuing
to investigate continually—that's where all these
things have come about.
The female figure well has been used by artists
since time immemorial
for flow and movement and abstract shape. I think
besides being a man, and
being, how should I put it, normally erotic, that
the beauty of eroticism is
normal. It's natural. So I love the figure. You can
see a lot of female figures
here. The male figure is magnificent but the female
figure has a flow and a
line and cohesiveness in design. Sometimes I want to
abstract this and people
say, "How can you do that when you're doing
figurative work?" I said,
"It's shaping. Every figure is made up of a series
of abstract shapes, forms,
lines, designs." Whether it's a round bowling ball
or whether it's a figure or
a series of figures. It's all the same.
ALL DIFFERENT
INGREDIENTS
The new work, all this weird stuff, I think comes by
way of the fact I'm quite
arthritic since the early 1990s. I have to sleep in
a chair. I can't sleep in a bed.
And I don't sleep as soundly, so while I'm awake
certain ideas and things
start to form. I can't wait to get up and start on
it. So I try these different
ideas. Some don't work out. Some of them are fair,
but all of them lead me
to something that's great.
For example, after all these years of working in
wood and stone, which
have nice colors but don't have the reflectiveness
and the spark of this stuff, I came upon trophy
metal by accident. One day a guy from the trophy factory said, "Hey, Rotter, I got a box of this shiny
stuff. I don't know what to
do with it, but I think you can. Here, take it." So
I did, and I started working.
There is a company in Manitowoc that makes all
different awards and
trophies. It's a trophy company. There are things
that they can't use. So I was able to get a hold of
them just by accident. I give him some pieces of
sculpture and I get this stuff, marvelous supplies, too!
It's reflective metal and I've
gone nuts with it the last couple of years. I
started out by just using the big
pieces themselves. I cut it into smaller pieces and
started nailing onto boards
of wood, so it looked like stained glass. I also had
people just recently bring
me leather cutouts from stampings. So I've been
using that.
So in my workshop, I've got loads of stuff lying
around all over. It's like
a cook who has all different ingredients. Reaching
out for one, reaching, reaching, and all different
ingredients to put something together. Sometimes I also go out to the junkyards. There are
beautiful stamping pieces that
are left after the pieces are stamped out, which
then have the beautiful
shapes and designs. From that, I went into
abstractions because of all of
these designs. I see things in the junkyard and say,
"Oh, that looks interesting."
I'll look around and see what looks to me like
interesting things. Some
I'll use. Some I won't use.
Over here is a gasket from a junkyard. This mahogany
model was from
the shipyard. This was a mold for a ship part. This
is a keel that I used. These
are parts from old electric motors. This is from
bathroom fixtures. This is a
pattern from the foundry.
I also have friends here in town who own the
Wisconsin foundries. That's
where I get all the industrial pattern forms.
They're wonderful people. I
drive them crazy, when I bring something to be done.
They say, "You're going to screw up our entire
production." I say, "Ah, just
throw some metal in there." So they've been real
nice. Done a lot of casting.
It is an industrial foundry. But I've made a number
of bronze castings and
aluminum castings at their foundry. I have a lot of
contacts with people in
town from being a dentist.
A SENSE OF FAITH
As a dentist, I made dentures. But that was
different. I did some jewelry work,
but that was just like making gold inlays, just like
dentistry. It didn't appeal
to me. I did drawings in the beginning; it didn't
appeal to me, because it
wasn't physical enough. I was looking for some real
physical release. Like I
said, I started with a little bit of clay. I said,
"Hey, this is pretty neat." Then I
started a little bit more, little bit more, and a
little bit more. Then I started
studying anatomy. I got some books from the library
and started another
piece, and then the next piece and the next piece,
and so we're now up to
almost fifteen thousand pieces. And I'm still
looking forward to coming
every day. I go in my studio and I start chopping
away at something. Then
something else starts to form. It's only by doing it
and keeping my mind
open while I am doing it, and looking for new things
that I learned to do this.
I am fairly active in our community. I have gotten
to know a number of
people, both from my practice and people who come
into the museum. I'm
kind of a schmoozer. I even enjoy working when
people come in. My general
impression of everybody who are not artists is that
there are a great
many people who have no real interest in art, see.
The artist has to ward
against becoming insulted or hurt, because... I
would say, "I'm the nut on
this stuff." I have got a friend, my buddy from the
foundry that gives me all
this stuff, he hasn't been in in the last six
months. It's not that he doesn't like
me or anything, he's just not interested in art.
Many, many people like what
I make. I remember reading that years ago an
article, which has kept me going
for all these years.
The main point was that the
only thing an artist has going
for him or her is the faith in him/herself, that
what he/she is doing is good,
what he/she is doing is right. And that he/she
should not let anything divert
him/her from his search. And so I've had that all my
forty-plus years.
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