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Introduction to the sculpture

        content and spirit of his artwork would not have been significantly
        cheerier  if  done  earlier.  And  given  his  economic  situation,  he
        probably  could  not  have  devoted  much  more  time  and  energy  to
        carving or writing before the involuntary termination of his twelve-
        to fifteen-hour workday in 1948.
           It is evident that the narrative and the sculpture shed light on each
        other,  and  that  both  are  illuminated  by  the  reminiscences  of  his
        family; what was written on paper was also carved in stone and wood.
        And  this  reinforcement  or  cross-verification  of  content  provides  a
        great source of interest, if not controversy, to the study of his legacy.
        For  the  purposes  of  this  book,  the  interpretations  given  of  the
        sculpture in the catalogue raisonné go beyond what might be justified
        in  a  dispassionate  analysis  of  a  stranger’s  creative  output.  I  realize
        this,  and  offer  my  sometimes  logically  tenuous  or  tortuously
        psychoanalytical  readings  of  AR’s  carvings  with  this  rationale:  they
        may go too far, they may be dead wrong—but my study of the man
        and his works has been long and deep, and if I do not express these
        sorts of opinions for consideration here and now it is unlikely anyone
        else ever will. As the ultimate goal of presenting AR’s legacy to his
        descendants (and other interested parties) is to bring the man back to
        awareness,  what  better  means  than  the  engenderment  of  a  little
        controversy—and  what  better  way  to  honor  his  memory  than  to
        engage,  perhaps,  in  a  bit  of  intellectual  argument  over  matters
        historical and Judaic, philosophical and psychological?
           Of  no  controversy  but  a  source  of  amazement  is  the  strength,
        manual dexterity and aesthetic refinement AR was able to bring to his
        sculpture after a lifetime of back-breaking, mind-numbing labor. It is
        almost as if the talents exercised casually during his childhood and
        youth  in  Poland  lay  dormant  for  almost  half  a  century,  emerging
        again in old age—not untouched by experiences of life in America,
        but  stubbornly  retaining much  of  their  original  shtetl  character.  His
        early  fondness  and  aptitude  for  whittling  and  painting  are
        documented  in  the  narrative,  as  is  his  participation  in  semi-skilled
        labor of various types around the family compound, inevitable in a
        semi-rural  milieu  of  impoverished  self-reliance.  Further,  despite  his
        family’s desire for him to rise socio-economically via religious study
        and  marriage  into  the  mercantile  class,  his  rebellion  against  that
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