An artistic journey extending from Turkey to Germany… A bond forged through permanence, mythology, and the ancient… Cem Sağbil revisits humanity and time through the deliberate slowness of sculpture.

Sculpture is sometimes a silence carried from one geography to another; at other times, it is the weight of time resting on a shoulder, in a hand, in the body itself. In Cem Sağbil’s universe, sculpture becomes both a physical and conceptual space. On one side lies the technical rigor of bronze; on the other, the unseen layers of mythology.

His artistic path has never followed a straight, continuous line. Instead, it moves through shifts in direction, ruptures, pauses, and a stubborn, deep-rooted progression. It is a journey that began in Turkey, sharpened in Germany, and ultimately returned to Turkey to mature within the fires of bronze casting workshops. Along this journey, concepts such as belonging, body, myth, and mystery matter as much as the idea of permanence.

Today, as his sculptures inhabit public spaces in Paris—merging with a different cultural memory—and as he brings Anatolia’s ancient goddesses into the rhythm of the contemporary world, Sağbil constructs a slow and persistent artistic language in an age defined by speed. Perhaps for this very reason, sculpture remains a form of thinking for him—one of the clearest ways to speak with time, with people, and with memory.

Cem SaÄźbil on Sculpture, Shifts in Direction, and Mythology

When and how did sculpture first enter your life? When you look back, is there a moment when you thought, “This is where my direction changed”?

Looking back, yes—there have been several turning points, several dramatic shifts in the direction of my artistic life. The first happened in my first year of high school. I received a slap from my art teacher because he didn’t like my painting. He was the only one who disliked it. I didn’t paint again until I finished high school; it was my form of protest.

I failed algebra and geometry and had to repeat a year. During that period, I took the university entrance exam and scored well, but still didn’t get a placement. None of my choices included an art department anyway. Meanwhile, the Fındıklı Academy of Fine Arts had opened applications, and you needed to take an aptitude exam. I took the exam with the hope of living a bit more freely—and I passed.