Katherine had told us about the Rodin Museum. I asked who Rodin was, she told me he was the guy who made The Thinker. Curious I said that would be a good place to go so we walked down there. It was a museum whose admittance was a suggested donation of $5. The front yard was all under construction so it was behind fences but the new pool and the garden surrounding looked like itād someday be beautiful.
We walked up the big marble steps and looked with a sort of morbid awe at the Gates of Hell. Literally, we were standing in front of them, or at least Rodinās idea of what Hell might be likeā¦ there were people clawing to get out, babies trying to scratch and crawl their way out of limbo towards the bottom sides. Well how can you not go in with a tease like that?? We enteredā¦ Whew! I didnāt know anything about Rodin but suddenly felt I knew everything I had to knowā¦ this guy must have been pretty off in the head. The vast majority of the figures were in agonizing distress with titles like āMartyrā and ādespair.ā Women, obviously, were pictured in the usual backwards religious way as being the devilish temptresses of menā¦ but I shrugged that off as some of the hands sculptures were simply amazing.
Even Katherine hadnāt been here before and I think it was a pretty neat little place. I would definitely suggest it to anyone who has any interest whatsoever in art or psychology or even the human figure. I wish I knew who some of the busts were but I just didnāt. No real explanation either. Thatās alright though, I can look them up if I really want to.
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