Colin_Fraser
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As a companion to yesterday's portrait of Siegfried Sassoon as my own salute to the centenary of WWI's start, I sculpted this little portrait of the greatest of the war poets - Wilfred Owen. Owen was a Lt. In the Manchester Regiment. Suffering from shell shock, he was sent to Edinburgh's Craiglockhart Hospital where psychological officer casualties were treated. It was here that he met Sassoon, who was to be a major influence on Owen's poetry. The two become fast friends and Sassoon became Owen's mentor. Returning to the front before war' send, Owen was killed in the war's last week. The telegram communicating his death arrived at his mother's door on armistice day as the bells rang announcing peace.
Anthem for Doomed Youth
What passing-bells for these who die as cattle?
— Only the monstrous anger of the guns.
Only the stuttering rifles' rapid rattle
Can patter out their hasty orisons.
No mockeries now for them; no prayers nor bells;
Nor any voice of mourning save the choirs,—
The shrill, demented choirs of wailing shells;
And bugles calling for them from sad shires.
What candles may be held to speed them all?
Not in the hands of boys, but in their eyes
Shall shine the holy glimmers of goodbyes.
The pallor of girls' brows shall be their pall;
Their flowers the tenderness of patient minds,
And each slow dusk a drawing-down of blinds.
Model is the same size as Sassoon, about 1/6. Sculpey firm. Still more minor tweaks to the face and Eye shapes required. The upper lids need to be heavier.
Colin

Anthem for Doomed Youth
What passing-bells for these who die as cattle?
— Only the monstrous anger of the guns.
Only the stuttering rifles' rapid rattle
Can patter out their hasty orisons.
No mockeries now for them; no prayers nor bells;
Nor any voice of mourning save the choirs,—
The shrill, demented choirs of wailing shells;
And bugles calling for them from sad shires.
What candles may be held to speed them all?
Not in the hands of boys, but in their eyes
Shall shine the holy glimmers of goodbyes.
The pallor of girls' brows shall be their pall;
Their flowers the tenderness of patient minds,
And each slow dusk a drawing-down of blinds.

Model is the same size as Sassoon, about 1/6. Sculpey firm. Still more minor tweaks to the face and Eye shapes required. The upper lids need to be heavier.
Colin








