At least this was my opinion of the flower, and now I feel so foolish as to question its value. Its a shame how I can be so close minded on the topic of beauty, how I can limit it to only the most colorful and blooming flowers. Before I continue, I must thank Galle in opening my mind to that even in the simplest things in this world, there is astound beauty!!! The beauty being in its simplicity, the beauty in that it needs no further ornamentation that what it is already adorned with.
The Thistle
So as you can see the thistle is quite an escape from the traditional form we portray in our heads when we hear the word "Flower". Instead of broad flat petals, we see thin wiry individual ones ( I am not sure whether to even call them petals) and underneath is a stocky bulbous green from which the flower protrudes. Its a sort of contrast in a way, how the light pink lies against the more solid green, the flower, thorny and almost scrappy looking, yet allows for one to revel in a flower that does not conform with that of the rest. I can see Galle's use for it, its quite an escape from the potted plants we keep seeing repeated in paintings over the centuries, but here is where my heart was truly captured...
Thistles by Emile Galle, From The Book "Emile Galle" by Tim Newark
The colors of this vase are most definitely an escape from the natural colors of the thistle plant. This vase was exhibited at the turn of the century at the Paris 1900 Universal Exhibition. It stands 17 inches high and is mould blown with marquetry inlay. Look at it!! Would you have imagined any vase named thistles to look like this? When I turned to this page I was absolutely marveled! Stunned! Loss for air! I almost choked while riding a train car, in front of all those people. The colorful chaos that plays across this vase, shows us something we have not seen before! He does not simply take from nature and copies, but rather reinvents both himself and natures image in his art! Learn from Emile, do not take and copy paste, rather, chip away a part of yourself and let it escape with the image. Galle chooses this flower for its importance to him, it is the flower of his hometown, Nancy. It is him, his purest symbolism, what better way to describe a man other than by portraying his hometown? His roots? The flower was as well a sign of protest against the Germans who had annexed his hometown after the Franco Prussian war, he used it more than a mere subject, he used it to translate his beliefs and thoughts into an image, I quote Galle,
"We are fully aware that a eloquence of a flower often surpasses the authority of the human figure in the intensity of its suggestive power"
Galle all his life has been inspired by nature, by botany, by the flowers, by the life that surrounds him, by the literary wonders of his time,
but alas I stop here for tonight... I have done enough to make Galle's skeleton smile by taking inspiration in his craft, but this is not the last you shall hear of Galle,
Find inspiration my friends in all that you come across and do not let the legends of our past fade away,
Happy Antique Hunting
Gavriel Maman





