
The gnome character is the most animated character in the scene and because it is a human-like character he is the hero, or more probably the anti-hero of the automata’s story. He is there to be identified with, as the automata’s little narrative unwinds.
However there is not much going on in this automata’s story really, just a repetitive turning and to-ing and fro-ing until - it - slows - and - stops. A lot of action - but nothing really happening. 'A show about nothing'...

Or as Ecclesiastes 1:1-3 reads...
“Meaningless! Meaningless!”
says the Teacher.
“Utterly meaningless!
Everything is meaningless.”
at which they toil under the sun?
And as it goes in Don McLean's lyrics for 'Dreidel'
And as you grow, each thread of life that you leave
Will spin around your deeds and dictate your needs
as you sell your soul and you sow your seeds
and you wound yourself and your loved one bleeds
And your habits grow, and your conscience feeds
on all that you thought you should be
I never thought this could happen to me
Don McLean - 'Dreidel'

Gno-me is so absorbed by his toil – or the circumstance of it, that he is oblivious to what surrounds him:
The faithful dog happily focused on his master.
The chameleon happily doing what he ought to, wanting nothing more.
And so too the bird.
Only the cat strays from kind virtue – Observing him with supercilious derision.
Empires come and empires go.
Civilisations come and civilisations go.
We come and we go - in ‘this present evil age’- 'under the sun'.
Christmas has now come and Christmas has now gone.
A year is going and a new year coming.
An age is passing and a new age coming.
As much as this passing ‘festive season’ is constructed by us and cranked around by us, in pursuit of our meagre aspirations, it arises from a more substantial narrative. A true Narrative that beckons, invites, promises and provides – Purpose, meaning and life. In the words of the Messiah (Christ), Son of David, King in the Heavenly Jerusalem;
“Come to me, all of you who are weary and over-burdened, and I will give you rest! Matthew 11:28


'pleased as man with men to dwell - Jesus our Emmanuel... Came... Risen with healing in His wings'.
The Rescuer, Jesus, has come - Lived and did all things well - Died and killed death - Rose and brought life - He sent - He left and sent and still remained - And will yet come.
This narrative, the oldest narrative, is His-story and the invitation for us to belong to Him. Finding ourselves purchased by Him for our everlasting-meaningful-pleasure in eternal enjoyment of
our Creator, for His Glory.

Instead we have become ambassadors of The King of Kings and as such have no business doing less, when we pass on His terms of peace and invitation, than assert His words.
Part of the invitation is to 'believe that you may understand' (credo ut intelligam) and by believing, belong.
Paring back layers of added meaning now, we get to the bare wood, the shavings and chips and some of the more mundane reasons for making a gnome the chief character.

So the whole design has proceeded from carved lettering to automata. To ridiculous little man in automata – A decorative ridiculous little man. A Mr Punch like, decorative ridiculous little man is what he ends up looking like, because my 'go-to' compositional device, is the relating of fast and slow curves. His resultant cresent-moon shaped head compliments the circular gear wheels and his hunched gait and motion will do so too. Thus he looks a bit like Mr Punch – A very, very bad character.

It isn't far for the designing-as-you-go mind to wander from here, to the human condition and your own participation in it. And an allegory builds around whims and that which lies ready at hand, as hours pass – shaping, carving, designing, drawing and thinking. Thinking about how and thinking about when. But very often thinking about why.