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An Interview with Sculptor Robert Ingersoll

by Edward C. Truax

Never write a letter when talking will do, never talk when a nod will do, never nod unless you really have to... so goes the old American adage. From the still waters that run deep within the artist, MODE presents an interview with one of Harrisburg’s most gifted sculptors. Robert Ingersoll has contributed to our area’s collective culture for a quarter century, his work speaks for itself, now he does the same.

MODE: Bob, you prefer to be a solo artist in the singular, as opposed to artists in the plural. Why is that?

Bob: No particular reason, I’m a member of the Harrisburg Art Association, so I’m not a hermit.

MODE: How long had you been back in the states after your service in Vietnam when you came to Harrisburg?

Bob: I got out of the service in ’67. I arrived in Harrisburg in ’74.

MODE: What did you do between Vietnam and Harrisburg?

Bob: Well, as far as art, I was a commercial artist for a couple of department stores and Firestone Tire and Rubber Company. I was an illustrator.

MODE: You’re an avid biker, ever join up with any groups?

Bob: Nope, always liked to bike by myself or with my wife, Amy.

MODE: Bob, in the early 1970’s, you operated your own artist shop in Harrisburg. Will you fill us in on some of those details?

Bob: Well, when I first moved here I heard that Bob Mumma, he’s now deceased, would support the arts and he would sometimes, you know, back people. He asked what I needed, he took a look at some of my work, and then he gave me a shop. It was right down on Walnut Street. I had that for two-and-a-half years. He just gave me the use of the space. He was a good guy.

MODE: What was the Harrisburg art community like back then?

Bob: Some were willing to put pieces of artwork in my shop for sale by commission, I was only charging 20 percent, and that’s probably why I went down the tubes. (Laughter.) I had tried another art shop before, but with this art shop, I finally started selling my work, that is, until the law put the clamps on me. I made a four-by-eight-foot sign and put it out on the sidewalk. It said "Help support your local starving artist." I sat out there with my hoses and a little table, and I brazed. The people loved it, they started coming in right and left. I was really starting to sell my work. Sure enough, the police came along and said I couldn’t do that. They said it was a safety hazard.

MODE: So no drive-by culture, huh.

Bob: No drive-by culture, no.

MODE: Bob, returning to Vietnam now, how much of the artist in you did you have to leave behind in the states, and how much of the artist did you discover went to Vietnam with you?

Bob: I got a chance to do some sketching over there. I don’t know, during that time I wasn’t thinking too much along the lines of artwork to be truthful with you. I was looking more on the lines of saving my ass. It’s mighty rough to try and build a sculpture when you’re trying to keep your ass from getting shot off, you know what I mean?

MODE: So you left the artist behind and saved the artist’s behind.

Bob: I’ve always thought about art, and there were things in the jungles that you might look at and think, wow, that’s beautiful. After I was shot up, with my injuries I could not return to an infantry group again, so I was shipped back to Hawaii. I had a special brace that I had to wear on my leg. Once I was hitch hiking back from town and this guy picks me up. I find out that he’s the General. So I just told him how bored I was and that I had studied art at a vocational school and had taken a few courses here and there in college. The very next day he made me the ceramics instructor for the whole base. I got a chance to use the welding shop. It was right there. After my duty was over, I was over there making sculptures again. Those are the ones that fell out of my military lockers when they would come by to do their formal inspections. Oh, how embarrassing.

MODE: When was the first time you picked up a torch? How did you get introduced to that form of art?

Bob: In eleventh grade, I went to a vocational high school. I was studying textile at the time, and my teacher asked if anyone would be interested in doing a sculpture, and learn how to weld. That was the first time I ever got an A+ on anything. I stayed there that whole year and just learned to weld. The best grades I ever had were right there. I knew that was where my nitch in the art field was. When I draw and paint, I feel like I’m just run of the mill, but with my sculptures, that’s another thing entirely because that’s making it three dimensional.

MODE: Bob, as a teacher, you had the opportunity to recruit other young people into the field of sculpture. Is that a door you would like to see opened again for you in the future?

Bob: Yes. Yes I would.

MODE: Talk about your past experiences in teaching. Any person or event that you can look back on and say, "Yeah, that was a time when I made a difference"?

Bob: I’ll give you two. One was when I was a ceramics instructor in the Marine Corps, and I taught a bunch of girl scouts to help them earn their merit badge. They all came back a month later and sang Happy Birthday for me. They thought that much of me that even after the class was over they came back. The other one, I was teaching heritage days up in Perry County, at Susquenita School, the sixth and seventh graders. I showed them how I hammered out my metal, how to use a torch. They all had to bring sunglasses with them that were UV protected. I wouldn’t allow them to be out there if they didn’t have the UV protection because I didn’t want them to hurt their eyes. Each one would come up and I’d show them just how the metal shines so they could flow the brass over it. Guess what? That entire class wrote me letters and out of those letters I had six of them that said they wanted to be artists and sculptors when they grew up. That just made me feel so good. The people that I remember most were my teachers, and especially my art teachers. And I can tell you every art teacher that I had from the time that I was in fourth grade and won my first art prize.

MODE: Bob, as an artist, what encourages you and keeps you moving?

Bob: Well, obviously, if I sell a sculpture, that encourages me quite a bit, it inspires me. Then I don’t feel like I’m just treading water, or running in place. You keep doing your sculptures and you always want recognition. I feel that most artists want recognition and acceptance whether it’s from their peers or from the public. And there’s nothing more thrilling than selling one of your pieces of artwork.

MODE: Conversely speaking, what is it that discourages you as an artist?

Bob: Well, I would say the most discouraging thing is when there is no opinion at all on my artwork. If someone looks at my piece of artwork and they say, well, I could have made that or it’s a bunch of trash, or if they say, hey, I love the piece and it’s wonderful, that’s fine. It’s when they come in and they don’t have any opinion at all. I’d rather have my artwork at least sway them one way or the other as opposed to, this blank stare. And then there’s the politics that seems to seep into art which I guess is inevitable, but nevertheless, discouraging.

MODE: Bob, your artwork requires you to travel around the Country. Are there some comparisons you can make between the Harrisburg art community and that which you see when you travel in other places? Are there common denominators or are there really some important differences between tribes?

Bob: I go to craft and art shows with my metal sculptures. I’ve found that the Florida area, for the type of art work I do, is more conducive to selling pieces mainly because I have a wildlife theme on my craft items, and I’m right down there in a port where they have porpoises, they have the manatees, and yes, I’ve sold twice as much down there as I have up here.

MODE: And what about common denominators among artists and their tribes?

Bob: I don’t see that much of a difference as far as the love of art. If you have a love of art, you’re going to see that whether you’re in Florida or here in Harrisburg. Along cultural lines, some would accept, let’s say, an abstract nude...as opposed to here they want to put a covering on it. I think they may be a little more liberal other places. You know, art is art.

PUBLISHER’S NOTE:

(*add pict) The two sculptures pictured within the article Picasso Unplugged, (the guitar), and Searching for Lint. Both pieces are currently on display at the MODE corporate offices located at 925 North Third Street, in Midtown Harrisburg.

Art appreciators are welcomed during regular business hours to come view the pieces, and both are currently available for purchase.

 


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