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		<title>Photography as Contemporary Art &#8211; Tutorial Times</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Apologies for late posting &#8211; problems with internet access&#8230; Photography as Contemporary Art: Laurie Haynes Tutorial Times for Tuesday October 30th 4.00pm Laura Bull   Lisa Barnett Nick Buxton Judith Cliff Vicky Edmondson Will Farnsworth Emma Hamilton 4.40pm Gemma Haslop Jenna Hassell Bernard Hunt Zoe James Dulcy Lott Debra Moss Lee Northam 5.20pm Jack Oliver Faye Parker [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=photogblog.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1750956&amp;post=23&amp;subd=photogblog&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Apologies for late posting &#8211; problems with internet access&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>Photography as Contemporary Art: Laurie Haynes</strong></p>
<p><strong>Tutorial Times for Tuesday October 30th</strong></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman"><span style="font-size:14pt;font-family:'Times New Roman';"><strong>4.00pm</strong></span></font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman">Laura Bull  </font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman">Lisa Barnett</font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman">Nick Buxton</font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman">Judith Cliff</font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman">Vicky Edmondson</font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman">Will Farnsworth</font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman">Emma Hamilton</font></span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman"><strong>4.40pm</strong></font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman">Gemma Haslop</font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman">Jenna Hassell</font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman">Bernard Hunt</font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman">Zoe James</font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman">Dulcy Lott</font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman">Debra Moss</font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman">Lee Northam</font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman"></font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman"><strong>5.20pm</strong></font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman">Jack Oliver</font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman">Faye Parker</font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman">Sharon Parker</font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman">Charles Perham</font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman">Ben Phillips</font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman">Steffanie Richardson</font></span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman"><strong>6pm</strong></font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman">Katie Rist</font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman">Annie Smith</font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman">Laura Smith</font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman">Tom Stephenson</font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman">Katie Sutton</font></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:16pt;"><font face="Times New Roman">Helen Wills</font></span></p>
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		<title>Essay Topics: Yr 1- Essay &amp; Review topics: Yr 2</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Year one History of Photography: You essay topics are as follows: Essay One: Social documentary Photography: 1500 words. Using the lecture as a foundation for continuing exploration, write 1500 words on the importance of the photographic image as a point of reference in  social documentary. I am interested in reading &#8216;First person essays that position your [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=photogblog.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1750956&amp;post=22&amp;subd=photogblog&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Year one History of Photography: You essay topics are as follows:</p>
<p>Essay One: Social documentary Photography: 1500 words.</p>
<p>Using the lecture as a foundation for continuing exploration, write 1500 words on the importance of the photographic image as a point of reference in  social documentary. I am interested in reading &#8216;First person essays that position your personal viewpoint. Where possible your this viewpoint should be compared/contrasted with similar or opposing opinion that is referenced academically. There is no right or wrong in this exercise, it is primarily aimed at establishing effective teaching has taken place, and that you are now equipped to give an &#8216;informed&#8217; opinion.   You have a nominal word count of 1500 words within which to complete this cast, you may neither over or under-run by more than 75 words. The hand-in time and date are as follows: 13.00 hours on 12/12/07</p>
<p>Essay Two: This  is a similar exercise, but allows you to choose from any topic we have discussed during the lecture series. I would like you to take a more holistic overview in this essay and examine critical and contextual opinion from a variety of sources. I envisage that this will be more problematic, but don&#8217;t worry you will be supported by the tutorial process. The word count in this instance will be 2000 plus or minus 100 words. substantial under or over runs will be marked down. The point of setting prescriptive word counts is to hone your ability to get your opinions/facts over in a concise and well argued  manner. Any problems then contact me by e-mail <a href="mailto:lolart-51@supanet.com">lolart-51@supanet.com</a>&#8230;.</p>
<p>Year Two Essay and Review Topics</p>
<p>As discussed, this module is assessed by assessment of two written assignments.</p>
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<li>Review- This is a 500 word written review of a current or past exhibition that you have actually viewed. Alternatively you may also review  book (old or new) that deals with contemporary photography in the genre of &#8217;Art&#8217; .I am specifically looking for evidence that shows your ability to &#8216;locate&#8217; the work within a specific style or genre , and uses an original voice ( not something re-hashed)</li>
<li>Essay-This will be 2000 word essay that will critically look at the work of a specific Artist, Movement or Genre. It will demonstrate your engagement with the current debate&#8217;s that surround the photographic image as &#8216;Art&#8217;, and will further be referenced academically from a variety of sources. The purpose of this essay is to test learning and allow you to build on the skills learned in year one. It is envisiged that this essay will show forward development in the skills needed to write a well researched academic essay. full support will given to you through the tutorial process on  the discipline of writing pertinent factual essays</li>
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<p>Hand in time and date will be 4pm on the 13/12/07. Word count will be plus or minus 50 words</p>
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		<title>The european response: Laurie Haynes</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Photography as Contemporary Art The European response. (contrasting the emergent Art Photography movement in Europe with that of The United States)  In many respects the title of this essay is a misnomer, as there was not an actual intellectual response to the American school of Art Photography, but rather a continuation of a pre-war mindset [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=photogblog.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1750956&amp;post=21&amp;subd=photogblog&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size:12pt;"><strong><font face="Verdana">Photography as Contemporary Art</font></strong></span></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoTitle"><strong><font face="Verdana"><span style="font-size:11pt;">The European response</span><span><font size="2">.</font></span></font></strong></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoTitle"><span><font size="2" face="Verdana"><strong>(contrasting the emergent Art Photography movement in Europe with that of The United States)</strong></font></span></p>
<p><span><strong><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></strong></span><span style="font-weight:normal;"><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">In many respects the title of this essay is a misnomer, as there was not an actual intellectual response to the American school of Art Photography, but rather a continuation of a pre-war mindset that located photography firmly in the camp of the social documentary. The war in Europe had essentially deconstructed social order. The fundamental need to survive, rebuild, and re-discover the threads of social connection taking precedence,over the language of Art. But Art is indestructible, or rather the need to create Art. So from the ruins of Europe a damaged, but reborn child emerged. The image of American society portrayed in the post war years was, when compared to life in the major cities of Europe, the stuff of fantasy, a lifestyle, a society economically so advanced, that it was almost unrecognisable to the European audience. But the indomitable human spirit shone through, and in so doing provided a liet motif for the camera. </font></font></span></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">Robert Doisneau, a young photographer, before the war, returned to the streets of Paris with an objective lens and Eye. Specialising in an almost photo-journalistic style that celebrated the humour that enabled the people of France to battle through. Historically Doisneau’s work was seemingly etched with an heroic optimism that simply recorded those intimate moments that show a triumph of hope over adversity. Franks ability to record the frank <span>and often humorous depictions of Parisian street life has secured him a prominent place in photographies hall of fame, and whilst his images sit uneasily amongst the ‘Art’ of the American period, his work is in many modern Art collections. During the 1970’s many of franks images were re-presented to the public as works of Art by the art poster company ‘Athena’ Among his most recognizable work is <em>Le baiser de l&#8217;hôtel de ville</em>(&#8220;Kiss by the Hotel de Ville&#8221;), a photo of a couple kissing in the busy streets of <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paris" title="Paris"><span style="color:windowtext;">Paris</span></a>. Who the couple were was a mystery until in 1993, when Denise and Jean-Louis Lavergne took him to court for taking the picture without their knowledge. This action forced Doisneau to admit that he actually ‘posed’ the shot in 1950 using actor/models Françoise Bornet and her then boyfriend Jacques Carteaud. Françoise was given an original print as part of her payment. In April 2005 she sold the print for 155,000 <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Euro" title="Euro">€</a> at an auction.</span></font></font></p>
<p><strong><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span></strong><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">Doisneau&#8217;s work gives unusual prominence and dignity to the culture of the streets, in particular the activities of children; returning again and again to the theme of children at play in the city, unfettered by parents. His work treats their play with seriousness and respect. In terms of his artistic heritage Frank was very much the Art apprentice gathering the skill of Lithographer and sculptor on his journey to becoming a photographer. It is interesting to note the Frank served as a soldier in the army of ‘La resistance’ during the war as photographer and printer. His first hand knowledge of the horror of both war and occupation perhaps leading him to celebrate the french spirit in later years. </font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">1912 Born in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gentilly%2C_Val-de-Marne" title="Gentilly, Val-de-Marne"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Gentilly, Val-de-Marne</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> </font></span><span style="letter-spacing:0;"></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">1929 Graduated from </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lithography" title="Lithography"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">lithography</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> school l&#8217;</font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Ecole_Estienne&amp;action=edit" title="Ecole Estienne"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Ecole Estienne</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chantilly%2C_Oise" title="Chantilly, Oise"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Chantilly</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">1930 Camera assistant to sculptor </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Andr%C3%A9_Vigneau&amp;action=edit" title="André Vigneau"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">André Vigneau</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">1932 First photo story in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Excelsior_%28French_magazine%29&amp;action=edit" title="Excelsior (French magazine)"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Excelsior (French magazine)</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">1934-39 Publicity photographer for </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Renault" title="Renault"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Renault</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">; fired for truancy </font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">1939 Drafted into the French army (&#8220;</font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/French_resistance" title="French resistance"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">la Résistance</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">&#8220;) during </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/World_War_II" title="World War II"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">World War II</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">, where he acted as a soldier, photographer and printer </font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">1946 Joined the </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rapho" title="Rapho"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Rapho</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> photo agency </font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">1949-52 Photographer for French </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vogue_magazine" title="Vogue magazine"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Vogue</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">1992 Retrospective at the </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Museum_of_Modern_Art%2C_Oxford" title="Museum of Modern Art, Oxford"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Museum of Modern Art, Oxford</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">1994 Died in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Montrouge" title="Montrouge"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Montrouge</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">Another photographer who rose to prominence during the post war period is willi Ronis. Born in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paris" title="Paris"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Paris</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, Ronis&#8217; father was a </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jewish" title="Jewish"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Jewish</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Refugee" title="Refugee"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">refugee</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> from </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Odessa" title="Odessa"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Odessa</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> who opened a photography studio in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Montmartre" title="Montmartre"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Montmartre</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> and his mother was a refugee from </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lithuania" title="Lithuania"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Lithuania</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> who gave piano lessons. Ronis&#8217; early interest was music and he hoped to become a composer. Returning from compulsory military service in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1932" title="1932"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">1932</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, his violin studies were put on hold because his father&#8217;s </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cancer" title="Cancer"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">cancer</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">required Ronis to take over the family portrait business.</font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">The work of photographers, </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alfred_Stieglitz" title="Alfred Stieglitz"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Alfred Stieglitz</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> and </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ansel_Adams" title="Ansel Adams"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Ansel Adams</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">inspired Ronis to begin exploring photography. After his father&#8217;s death, in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1949" title="1949"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">1949</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, Ronis closed the studio and joined the photo agency, </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rapho" title="Rapho"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Rapho</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, with </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Ergy_Landau&amp;action=edit" title="Ergy Landau"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Ergy Landau</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brassa%C3%AF" title="Brassaï"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Brassaï</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, and </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Robert_Doisneau" title="Robert Doisneau"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Robert Doisneau</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">.</font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">Ronis became the first French photographer to work for </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/LIFE_Magazine" title="LIFE Magazine"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">LIFE Magazine</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">. In </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1953" title="1953"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">1953</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Edward_Steichen" title="Edward Steichen"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Edward Steichen</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">included Ronis, </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Henri_Cartier-Bresson" title="Henri Cartier-Bresson"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Henri Cartier-Bresson</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, Doisneau, </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Izis" title="Izis"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Izis</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, and Brassaï in an exhibit at the </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Museum_of_Modern_Art" title="Museum of Modern Art"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Museum of Modern Art</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> entitled <em>Five French Photographers</em>. In 1955, Ronis was included in the </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Family_of_Man" title="The Family of Man"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">The Family of Man</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> exhibit. The </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Venice_Biennale" title="Venice Biennale"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Venice Biennale</font></span></a> <font size="2" face="Verdana">awarded Ronis the Gold Medal in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1957" title="1957"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">1957</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">. Ronis began teaching in the 1950s, and taught at the School of Fine Arts in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Avignon" title="Avignon"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Avignon</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aix-en-Provence" title="Aix-en-Provence"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Aix-en-Provence</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">and Saint Charles, Marseilles. In 1979 he was awarded the Grand Prix des Arts et Lettres for Photography by the Minister for Culture. Ronis won the </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Prix_Nadar" title="Prix Nadar"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Prix Nadar</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">in 1981 for his photobook, <em>Le fil du hasard</em>.</font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">Ronis&#8217; wife, Anne Marie was the subject of his well-known, [1949] photo, <em>Provencal Nude</em>. The photo, showing Anne Marie washing at a basin with a water pitcher on the floor and an open window through which the viewer can see a garden, is noted for its ability to convey an easy feeling of provencal life. Late in her life, Ronis photographed Anne Marie suffering from </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alzheimer%27s_disease" title="Alzheimer's disease"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Alzheimer&#8217;s disease</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, sitting alone in a hospital yard. Anne Marie died in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1991" title="1991"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">1991</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">.</font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">Ronis continues to live and work in Paris, although he stopped photography in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/2001" title="2001"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">2001</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, since he required a cane to walk and could not move around with his camera, and now works on books for the </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Taschen" title="Taschen"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Taschen</font></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> publishing company.</font></font></span></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">On the other side of the channel another photographer with a unique vision was coming to the fore. Contrary to legend, Bill Brandt was born not in London, but in Hamburg, Germany, on May 3, 1904. The asthmatic son of a banking family, he came to his own country for the first time in 1931, having lived in a sanatorium in Davos and in Vienna and Paris, where he was </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/M/man_ray/man_ray.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Man Ray</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">&#8216;s assistant. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">His ambition was to become an independent professional photographer. His first book, <em>The English at Home</em>, appeared in 1936. Based on the portrayal of types and stereotypes, this was a kind of manifesto of </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/B/brandt/brandt_parlourmaid_at_window.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">British society</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, through which Brandt undertook to show the British their real faces. The complete opposite of the ideal motherland of his dreams, he discovered a divided people, a stratified society with a well-defined caste system, in the grip of economic crisis. Two years later he published <em>A Night in London</em>; in the same way as his friend Brassaï, Brandt enjoyed the uncertain, magical lighting effects of the night. Prowling around almost invisibly, he recorded London, revealing social inequality. He did not hesitate to ask his close friends to </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/B/brandt/brandt_street_scene.html"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">pose for him</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> for certain situations. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">In 1937 Bill Brandt travelled north, where he undertook at his own expense a photo reportage on the economic and social situation in the great cities of the Midlands and Tyneside. There he took his most memorable instantaneous photographs, such as the one of the emblematic figure of </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/B/brandt/brandt_going_home.html"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">a scavenger for coal returning home</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, a modern myth of Sisyphus. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">During the war Brandt was employed by the Home Office to show how well Londoners taking refuge in air-raid shelters were coping with air raids. He was also commissioned to produce a major photographic inventory of the capital&#8217;s important buildings. The work was carried out during the black-out, without flash, rather in the style of </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/A/atget/atget.html"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Atget</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">. This reportage, notable for its use of light and shade, was published in <em>Picture Post</em> and emphasized Brandt&#8217;s interest in social documentation. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">During the second half of his career Bill Brandt devoted himself to portraiture, landscapes, and nude photography. It was his revolutionary treatment of the last category which brought him notoriety. His first nudes were photographed with an old wooden plate camera which the police had formerly used, lacking a shutter and equipped with a wide-angle lens. These photos seemed inspired by Balthus, Hitchcock, and Orson Wells. </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/B/brandt/brandt_hampstead_london.html"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Their dramatic atmosphere</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> is enhanced by the unusual viewpoints of the architectural backgrounds, imbuing them with a menacing atmosphere of murder or suffocation, perhaps connected with the asthma from which Brandt suffered all his life. These unnatural perspectives, which shocked people at the time, based on the enlargement of volumes and close-up treatment of details, may be compared with the experiments of </font><a href="http://artchive.com/artchive/ftptoc/picasso_ext.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Picasso</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, the forms of </font><a href="http://artchive.com/artchive/M/moore.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Henry Moore</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, and, of course, the distorted work of </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/K/kertesz/kertesz.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Andre Kertész</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">. Increasingly turning to abstract photography, from 1951 to 1960, when he gave up nude work, Brandt undertook exterior views (on </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/B/brandt/brandt_east_sussex_coast.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">the beaches of East Sussex</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, Normandy, and the south of France), in which he brought together the eternal themes of women and the sea, birthplace and symbol of creation. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">At the same time, Brandt was taking portraits for <em>Lilliput, Picture Post</em>, and <em>Harper&#8217;s Bazaar</em> of the artists, intellectuals, and </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/B/brandt/brandt_dylan_thomas.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">writers</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> whom he admired. He detested naturalism. Rather he sought to decipher enigmas, and in his work portraiture is combined with a quasi-judicial chronicle of events. Going beyond external appearances, he tried to decode the mysteries concealed behind a face, as in his intriguing </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/B/brandt/brandt_francis_bacon.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">portrait of Francis Bacon (1963)</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, far from a straightforward rendering of the subject. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">His passion for literature led him to illustrate <em>Literary Britain</em>(1951), which unfurls naturally with romantic, tortured scenes evoking Wuthering Heights. At Stonehenge, or on Skye, Brandt demonstrated his fascination for untamed sites, those providing a sense of majesty, the sublime, the infinite. The cult of nature fostered the attraction that open spaces had for him, allowing him to bring out the emotional appeal of the landscape. This aspect of his work reached its high point when he chose 200 twentieth-century photographs for &#8220;The Land&#8221;, a project completed shortly before his death in London on December 20, 1983. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">In the context of the art of his time, whose aesthetic experiments are reflected in his work, Bill Brandt was one of the first photographers to have created an individual style. While allowing the vocabulary of his art to evolve, he consciously worked at creating a personal photographic language. Based on the alliance between form and content, the fruit of experiment, exploration of the imaginary and an ever deeper investigation of the same themes, his work is notable for its splendid use of strong contrasts and densely printed images.</font></p>
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<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">As legitimate subject for the European Photo-Artist the almost sub-cultural hinterland of the inner cities and its attendant nefarious night-life has been a source of inspiration and fascination. In continental Europe and the United states of America there were artists at work who seemed most comfortable when working at night. E.J Bellocq<span>  </span>reverently photographed the prostitutes of New Orleans and Baton Rouge, in an almost magical parallel with the paintings of Henri Toulouse Latrec. Both drawn to the darkness because their miss-shapen appearance was essentially masked, both men found both comfort and inspiration from the ladies of the night. When viewed side by side there is a familiarity and sense of belonging that was in part due to the acceptance by the models of their particular difference. Another photographer who seemed at home on the streets was Gyula Brassai. born Transylvania, 1899-1984 </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Brassai took his name from the town of his birth, Brasso, in Transylvania, then part of Hungary, later of Roumania, and famous as the home of Count Dracula. He studied Art at the academies of Budapest and Berlin before coming to Paris in the mid-twenties. He was completely disinterested in photography, if not scornful of it, until he saw the work being done by his acquaintance </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/K/kertesz/kertesz.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">André Kertész</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, which inspired him to take up the medium himself. In the early thirties he set about photographing the night life of Paris, especially at its more colourful and more </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/B/brassai/brassai_chez_suzy.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">disreputable</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> levels. The result of this project &#8211; a fascinatingly tawdry collection of </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/B/brassai/brassai_house.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">prostitutes</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, pimps, madams, transvestites, apaches, and assorted cold-eyed pleasure-seekers &#8211; was published in 1933 as <em>Paris de Nuit</em>, one of the most remarkable of all photographic books. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Making photographs in the </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/B/brassai/brassai_lovers_in_bistro.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">dark bistros</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> and </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/B/brassai/brassai_gutter.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">darker streets</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">presented a difficult technical problem. Brassai&#8217;s solution was direct, primitive, and perfect. He focused his small plate camera on a tripod, opened the shutter when ready, and fired a flashbulb. If the quality of his light did not match that of the places where he worked, it was, for Brassai, better: straighter, more merciless, more descriptive of fact, and more in keeping with Brassai&#8217;s own vision, which was as straightforward as a hammer. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">When <em>Paris de Nuit </em>was published, the great photographer and theorist Dr. Peter Henry Emerson, then approaching eighty, wrote Brassai in care of his publisher, asking Brassai to please send his proper address, so that Emerson could send him the medal that had been awarded to him for his splendid book. It is an interesting comment on the chaotic incoherence of photographic history that Brassai had never even heard of Emerson, but Emerson act of kindness and respect acknowledges Brassai as a ‘matre’.</font></p>
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<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">If one had to classify the fundamental skill or objective of the European photographers, it would be the ability to suggest or imply that there is a nobility in almost every strata of society.</font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">The collective genre, shows that cohesive strand that humanity that is fundamental to the function of society. At its core is a rhythm, first of all, the rhythm of the organism, ruled by the heartbeat and circulation of blood. As we live in a pulsating, vibrating world, we respond to it and in turn are bound to its rhythm. Without giving much thought to our dependence on the systoles and diastoles of flowing time we move through sunrises and sunsets, through the sequences of four seasons. Repetition enables us to form habits and to accept the world as familiar. Perhaps the need of a routine is deeply rooted in the very structure of our bodies. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">In a city or a village which we have known well since our childhood we move in a tamed space, our occupations finding everywhere expected landmarks that favour routine. Transplanted into alien surroundings we are oppressed by the anxiety of indefiniteness, by insecurity There are too many new shapes and they remain fluid, because the principle of their order through routine cannot be discovered. What I am saying is perhaps just a generalization of my own experience but I hope to be understood as that experience has been shared by many especially in this century. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Among the misfortunes of exile, anxiety of the unfamiliar holds a prominent place. Whoever has found himself as an immigrant in a big foreign city had to cope with a kind of envy at the sight of its inhabitants engaged in purposeful occupations, confidently going to definite, known to them, shops or offices, in a world weaving together a huge fabric of everyday bustle. It is possible that such an observer from the outside would have recourse to special strategies in order to diminish his feeling of alienation.</font></p>
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<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">I offer this direct quotation from Brassai, that explains ‘reason d’etr’ for the Photographer Artist</font></p>
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<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">‘Living in Paris, I was for a long time drawing a line around a few streets in the Latin Quarter, so that I could call a certain area mine.&#8221; A restaurant at the corner, a small bookstore, a laundry, a cafe succeeded each other when I was taking a walk and would give me some assurance through their presence at the points expected in advance. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">To be lost in a foreign city. Perhaps something more is involved here than a mere inability to find one&#8217;s way. It once happened to me, also in Paris, a city of my many joyous moments and many misfortunes, when I stepped out of the Métro in a part of the town with which I was acquainted, but not too well. I started to walk and suddenly I noticed that there was not even one spot to serve me as a guide mark and I was seized by a sort of fear of height. The houses seemed to turn around and threaten to fall. I lost orientation. And I was quite aware that my indecision of which street to take reflected my loss of orientation in a deeper sense. Exile deprives one of the points of reference that helped us to make projects, choose our goals, to organize our activities. In our native countries we maintained a peculiar relationship with our predecessors, with writers if we were writers, with painters if we were painters, etc., and that was a relationship of both respect and opposition; our driving force was to better them in one or another manner and to add our name to the roster of names remembered by our village, our city, or country Here, abroad, nothing of that is left, we have been catapulted out of history, which is always the history of a specific area on the map, and we have to cope with, to use an expression of an exile writer, &#8220;the unbearable lightness of being.&#8221; </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">The recovery is slow and never complete. There is a period when we refuse to recognize that our displacement is irrevocable and no political or economic changes in the country of our origin can bring about our return. Then slowly we come to the realization that exile is not just a physical phenomenon of crossing state borders, for it grows on us, transforms us from within, and becomes our fate. The undifferentiated mass of human types, streets, monuments, fashions, trends acquires some distinct features and gradually the strange transforms itself into the familiar At the same time, however, the memory preserves a topography of our past, and this dual observance keeps us apart from our fellow citizens’. As a cultural signpost the photograph is without parallel, presenting the viewer with an infinite opportunity to appraise, and re-appraise the scene set before. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">The work of the photographers mentioned here share a heritage and a legacy. The ability to mark that moment in time and place.</font></p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Photography as Contemporary Art The European response. (contrasting the emergent Art Photography movement in Europe with that of The United States)  In many respects the title of this essay is a misnomer, as there was not an actual intellectual response to the American school of Art Photography, but rather a continuation of a pre-war mindset [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=photogblog.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1750956&amp;post=20&amp;subd=photogblog&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size:12pt;"><strong><font face="Verdana">Photography as Contemporary Art</font></strong></span></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoTitle"><strong><font face="Verdana"><span style="font-size:11pt;">The European response</span><span><font size="2">.</font></span></font></strong></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoTitle"><span><font size="2" face="Verdana"><strong>(contrasting the emergent Art Photography movement in Europe with that of The United States)</strong></font></span></p>
<p><span><strong><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></strong></span><span style="font-weight:normal;"><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">In many respects the title of this essay is a misnomer, as there was not an actual intellectual response to the American school of Art Photography, but rather a continuation of a pre-war mindset that located photography firmly in the camp of the social documentary. The war in Europe had essentially deconstructed social order. The fundamental need to survive, rebuild, and re-discover the threads of social connection taking precedence,over the language of Art. But Art is indestructible, or rather the need to create Art. So from the ruins of Europe a damaged, but reborn child emerged. The image of American society portrayed in the post war years was, when compared to life in the major cities of Europe, the stuff of fantasy, a lifestyle, a society economically so advanced, that it was almost unrecognisable to the European audience. But the indomitable human spirit shone through, and in so doing provided a liet motif for the camera. </font></font></span></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">Robert Doisneau, a young photographer, before the war, returned to the streets of Paris with an objective lens and Eye. Specialising in an almost photo-journalistic style that celebrated the humour that enabled the people of France to battle through. Historically Doisneau’s work was seemingly etched with an heroic optimism that simply recorded those intimate moments that show a triumph of hope over adversity. Franks ability to record the frank <span>and often humorous depictions of Parisian street life has secured him a prominent place in photographies hall of fame, and whilst his images sit uneasily amongst the ‘Art’ of the American period, his work is in many modern Art collections. During the 1970’s many of franks images were re-presented to the public as works of Art by the art poster company ‘Athena’ Among his most recognizable work is <em>Le baiser de l&#8217;hôtel de ville</em>(&#8220;Kiss by the Hotel de Ville&#8221;), a photo of a couple kissing in the busy streets of <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paris" title="Paris"><span style="color:windowtext;">Paris</span></a>. Who the couple were was a mystery until in 1993, when Denise and Jean-Louis Lavergne took him to court for taking the picture without their knowledge. This action forced Doisneau to admit that he actually ‘posed’ the shot in 1950 using actor/models Françoise Bornet and her then boyfriend Jacques Carteaud. Françoise was given an original print as part of her payment. In April 2005 she sold the print for 155,000 <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Euro" title="Euro">€</a> at an auction.</span></font></font></p>
<p><strong><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span></strong><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">Doisneau&#8217;s work gives unusual prominence and dignity to the culture of the streets, in particular the activities of children; returning again and again to the theme of children at play in the city, unfettered by parents. His work treats their play with seriousness and respect. In terms of his artistic heritage Frank was very much the Art apprentice gathering the skill of Lithographer and sculptor on his journey to becoming a photographer. It is interesting to note the Frank served as a soldier in the army of ‘La resistance’ during the war as photographer and printer. His first hand knowledge of the horror of both war and occupation perhaps leading him to celebrate the french spirit in later years. </font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">1912 Born in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gentilly%2C_Val-de-Marne" title="Gentilly, Val-de-Marne"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Gentilly, Val-de-Marne</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> </font></span><span style="letter-spacing:0;"></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">1929 Graduated from </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lithography" title="Lithography"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">lithography</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> school l&#8217;</font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Ecole_Estienne&amp;action=edit" title="Ecole Estienne"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Ecole Estienne</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chantilly%2C_Oise" title="Chantilly, Oise"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Chantilly</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">1930 Camera assistant to sculptor </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Andr%C3%A9_Vigneau&amp;action=edit" title="André Vigneau"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">André Vigneau</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">1932 First photo story in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Excelsior_%28French_magazine%29&amp;action=edit" title="Excelsior (French magazine)"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Excelsior (French magazine)</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">1934-39 Publicity photographer for </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Renault" title="Renault"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Renault</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">; fired for truancy </font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">1939 Drafted into the French army (&#8220;</font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/French_resistance" title="French resistance"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">la Résistance</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">&#8220;) during </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/World_War_II" title="World War II"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">World War II</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">, where he acted as a soldier, photographer and printer </font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">1946 Joined the </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rapho" title="Rapho"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Rapho</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> photo agency </font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">1949-52 Photographer for French </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vogue_magazine" title="Vogue magazine"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Vogue</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">1992 Retrospective at the </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Museum_of_Modern_Art%2C_Oxford" title="Museum of Modern Art, Oxford"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Museum of Modern Art, Oxford</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">1994 Died in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Montrouge" title="Montrouge"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Montrouge</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">Another photographer who rose to prominence during the post war period is willi Ronis. Born in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Paris" title="Paris"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Paris</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, Ronis&#8217; father was a </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jewish" title="Jewish"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Jewish</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Refugee" title="Refugee"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">refugee</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> from </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Odessa" title="Odessa"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Odessa</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> who opened a photography studio in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Montmartre" title="Montmartre"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Montmartre</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> and his mother was a refugee from </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lithuania" title="Lithuania"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Lithuania</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> who gave piano lessons. Ronis&#8217; early interest was music and he hoped to become a composer. Returning from compulsory military service in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1932" title="1932"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">1932</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, his violin studies were put on hold because his father&#8217;s </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cancer" title="Cancer"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">cancer</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">required Ronis to take over the family portrait business.</font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">The work of photographers, </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alfred_Stieglitz" title="Alfred Stieglitz"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Alfred Stieglitz</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> and </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ansel_Adams" title="Ansel Adams"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Ansel Adams</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">inspired Ronis to begin exploring photography. After his father&#8217;s death, in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1949" title="1949"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">1949</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, Ronis closed the studio and joined the photo agency, </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rapho" title="Rapho"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Rapho</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, with </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Ergy_Landau&amp;action=edit" title="Ergy Landau"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Ergy Landau</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brassa%C3%AF" title="Brassaï"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Brassaï</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, and </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Robert_Doisneau" title="Robert Doisneau"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Robert Doisneau</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">.</font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">Ronis became the first French photographer to work for </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/LIFE_Magazine" title="LIFE Magazine"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">LIFE Magazine</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">. In </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1953" title="1953"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">1953</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Edward_Steichen" title="Edward Steichen"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Edward Steichen</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">included Ronis, </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Henri_Cartier-Bresson" title="Henri Cartier-Bresson"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Henri Cartier-Bresson</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, Doisneau, </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Izis" title="Izis"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Izis</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, and Brassaï in an exhibit at the </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Museum_of_Modern_Art" title="Museum of Modern Art"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Museum of Modern Art</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> entitled <em>Five French Photographers</em>. In 1955, Ronis was included in the </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Family_of_Man" title="The Family of Man"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">The Family of Man</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> exhibit. The </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Venice_Biennale" title="Venice Biennale"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Venice Biennale</font></span></a> <font size="2" face="Verdana">awarded Ronis the Gold Medal in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1957" title="1957"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">1957</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">. Ronis began teaching in the 1950s, and taught at the School of Fine Arts in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Avignon" title="Avignon"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Avignon</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aix-en-Provence" title="Aix-en-Provence"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Aix-en-Provence</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">and Saint Charles, Marseilles. In 1979 he was awarded the Grand Prix des Arts et Lettres for Photography by the Minister for Culture. Ronis won the </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Prix_Nadar" title="Prix Nadar"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Prix Nadar</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">in 1981 for his photobook, <em>Le fil du hasard</em>.</font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">Ronis&#8217; wife, Anne Marie was the subject of his well-known, [1949] photo, <em>Provencal Nude</em>. The photo, showing Anne Marie washing at a basin with a water pitcher on the floor and an open window through which the viewer can see a garden, is noted for its ability to convey an easy feeling of provencal life. Late in her life, Ronis photographed Anne Marie suffering from </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Alzheimer%27s_disease" title="Alzheimer's disease"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Alzheimer&#8217;s disease</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, sitting alone in a hospital yard. Anne Marie died in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1991" title="1991"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">1991</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">.</font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">Ronis continues to live and work in Paris, although he stopped photography in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/2001" title="2001"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">2001</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, since he required a cane to walk and could not move around with his camera, and now works on books for the </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Taschen" title="Taschen"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Taschen</font></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> publishing company.</font></font></span></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">On the other side of the channel another photographer with a unique vision was coming to the fore. Contrary to legend, Bill Brandt was born not in London, but in Hamburg, Germany, on May 3, 1904. The asthmatic son of a banking family, he came to his own country for the first time in 1931, having lived in a sanatorium in Davos and in Vienna and Paris, where he was </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/M/man_ray/man_ray.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Man Ray</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">&#8216;s assistant. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">His ambition was to become an independent professional photographer. His first book, <em>The English at Home</em>, appeared in 1936. Based on the portrayal of types and stereotypes, this was a kind of manifesto of </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/B/brandt/brandt_parlourmaid_at_window.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">British society</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, through which Brandt undertook to show the British their real faces. The complete opposite of the ideal motherland of his dreams, he discovered a divided people, a stratified society with a well-defined caste system, in the grip of economic crisis. Two years later he published <em>A Night in London</em>; in the same way as his friend Brassaï, Brandt enjoyed the uncertain, magical lighting effects of the night. Prowling around almost invisibly, he recorded London, revealing social inequality. He did not hesitate to ask his close friends to </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/B/brandt/brandt_street_scene.html"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">pose for him</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> for certain situations. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">In 1937 Bill Brandt travelled north, where he undertook at his own expense a photo reportage on the economic and social situation in the great cities of the Midlands and Tyneside. There he took his most memorable instantaneous photographs, such as the one of the emblematic figure of </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/B/brandt/brandt_going_home.html"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">a scavenger for coal returning home</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, a modern myth of Sisyphus. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">During the war Brandt was employed by the Home Office to show how well Londoners taking refuge in air-raid shelters were coping with air raids. He was also commissioned to produce a major photographic inventory of the capital&#8217;s important buildings. The work was carried out during the black-out, without flash, rather in the style of </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/A/atget/atget.html"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Atget</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">. This reportage, notable for its use of light and shade, was published in <em>Picture Post</em> and emphasized Brandt&#8217;s interest in social documentation. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">During the second half of his career Bill Brandt devoted himself to portraiture, landscapes, and nude photography. It was his revolutionary treatment of the last category which brought him notoriety. His first nudes were photographed with an old wooden plate camera which the police had formerly used, lacking a shutter and equipped with a wide-angle lens. These photos seemed inspired by Balthus, Hitchcock, and Orson Wells. </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/B/brandt/brandt_hampstead_london.html"><span style="color:windowtext;text-decoration:none;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Their dramatic atmosphere</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> is enhanced by the unusual viewpoints of the architectural backgrounds, imbuing them with a menacing atmosphere of murder or suffocation, perhaps connected with the asthma from which Brandt suffered all his life. These unnatural perspectives, which shocked people at the time, based on the enlargement of volumes and close-up treatment of details, may be compared with the experiments of </font><a href="http://artchive.com/artchive/ftptoc/picasso_ext.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Picasso</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, the forms of </font><a href="http://artchive.com/artchive/M/moore.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Henry Moore</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, and, of course, the distorted work of </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/K/kertesz/kertesz.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Andre Kertész</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">. Increasingly turning to abstract photography, from 1951 to 1960, when he gave up nude work, Brandt undertook exterior views (on </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/B/brandt/brandt_east_sussex_coast.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">the beaches of East Sussex</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, Normandy, and the south of France), in which he brought together the eternal themes of women and the sea, birthplace and symbol of creation. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">At the same time, Brandt was taking portraits for <em>Lilliput, Picture Post</em>, and <em>Harper&#8217;s Bazaar</em> of the artists, intellectuals, and </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/B/brandt/brandt_dylan_thomas.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">writers</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> whom he admired. He detested naturalism. Rather he sought to decipher enigmas, and in his work portraiture is combined with a quasi-judicial chronicle of events. Going beyond external appearances, he tried to decode the mysteries concealed behind a face, as in his intriguing </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/B/brandt/brandt_francis_bacon.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">portrait of Francis Bacon (1963)</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, far from a straightforward rendering of the subject. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">His passion for literature led him to illustrate <em>Literary Britain</em>(1951), which unfurls naturally with romantic, tortured scenes evoking Wuthering Heights. At Stonehenge, or on Skye, Brandt demonstrated his fascination for untamed sites, those providing a sense of majesty, the sublime, the infinite. The cult of nature fostered the attraction that open spaces had for him, allowing him to bring out the emotional appeal of the landscape. This aspect of his work reached its high point when he chose 200 twentieth-century photographs for &#8220;The Land&#8221;, a project completed shortly before his death in London on December 20, 1983. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">In the context of the art of his time, whose aesthetic experiments are reflected in his work, Bill Brandt was one of the first photographers to have created an individual style. While allowing the vocabulary of his art to evolve, he consciously worked at creating a personal photographic language. Based on the alliance between form and content, the fruit of experiment, exploration of the imaginary and an ever deeper investigation of the same themes, his work is notable for its splendid use of strong contrasts and densely printed images.</font></p>
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<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">As legitimate subject for the European Photo-Artist the almost sub-cultural hinterland of the inner cities and its attendant nefarious night-life has been a source of inspiration and fascination. In continental Europe and the United states of America there were artists at work who seemed most comfortable when working at night. E.J Bellocq<span>  </span>reverently photographed the prostitutes of New Orleans and Baton Rouge, in an almost magical parallel with the paintings of Henri Toulouse Latrec. Both drawn to the darkness because their miss-shapen appearance was essentially masked, both men found both comfort and inspiration from the ladies of the night. When viewed side by side there is a familiarity and sense of belonging that was in part due to the acceptance by the models of their particular difference. Another photographer who seemed at home on the streets was Gyula Brassai. born Transylvania, 1899-1984 </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Brassai took his name from the town of his birth, Brasso, in Transylvania, then part of Hungary, later of Roumania, and famous as the home of Count Dracula. He studied Art at the academies of Budapest and Berlin before coming to Paris in the mid-twenties. He was completely disinterested in photography, if not scornful of it, until he saw the work being done by his acquaintance </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/K/kertesz/kertesz.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">André Kertész</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, which inspired him to take up the medium himself. In the early thirties he set about photographing the night life of Paris, especially at its more colourful and more </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/B/brassai/brassai_chez_suzy.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">disreputable</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> levels. The result of this project &#8211; a fascinatingly tawdry collection of </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/B/brassai/brassai_house.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">prostitutes</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, pimps, madams, transvestites, apaches, and assorted cold-eyed pleasure-seekers &#8211; was published in 1933 as <em>Paris de Nuit</em>, one of the most remarkable of all photographic books. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Making photographs in the </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/B/brassai/brassai_lovers_in_bistro.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">dark bistros</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> and </font><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/B/brassai/brassai_gutter.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">darker streets</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">presented a difficult technical problem. Brassai&#8217;s solution was direct, primitive, and perfect. He focused his small plate camera on a tripod, opened the shutter when ready, and fired a flashbulb. If the quality of his light did not match that of the places where he worked, it was, for Brassai, better: straighter, more merciless, more descriptive of fact, and more in keeping with Brassai&#8217;s own vision, which was as straightforward as a hammer. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">When <em>Paris de Nuit </em>was published, the great photographer and theorist Dr. Peter Henry Emerson, then approaching eighty, wrote Brassai in care of his publisher, asking Brassai to please send his proper address, so that Emerson could send him the medal that had been awarded to him for his splendid book. It is an interesting comment on the chaotic incoherence of photographic history that Brassai had never even heard of Emerson, but Emerson act of kindness and respect acknowledges Brassai as a ‘matre’.</font></p>
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<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">If one had to classify the fundamental skill or objective of the European photographers, it would be the ability to suggest or imply that there is a nobility in almost every strata of society.</font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">The collective genre, shows that cohesive strand that humanity that is fundamental to the function of society. At its core is a rhythm, first of all, the rhythm of the organism, ruled by the heartbeat and circulation of blood. As we live in a pulsating, vibrating world, we respond to it and in turn are bound to its rhythm. Without giving much thought to our dependence on the systoles and diastoles of flowing time we move through sunrises and sunsets, through the sequences of four seasons. Repetition enables us to form habits and to accept the world as familiar. Perhaps the need of a routine is deeply rooted in the very structure of our bodies. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">In a city or a village which we have known well since our childhood we move in a tamed space, our occupations finding everywhere expected landmarks that favour routine. Transplanted into alien surroundings we are oppressed by the anxiety of indefiniteness, by insecurity There are too many new shapes and they remain fluid, because the principle of their order through routine cannot be discovered. What I am saying is perhaps just a generalization of my own experience but I hope to be understood as that experience has been shared by many especially in this century. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Among the misfortunes of exile, anxiety of the unfamiliar holds a prominent place. Whoever has found himself as an immigrant in a big foreign city had to cope with a kind of envy at the sight of its inhabitants engaged in purposeful occupations, confidently going to definite, known to them, shops or offices, in a world weaving together a huge fabric of everyday bustle. It is possible that such an observer from the outside would have recourse to special strategies in order to diminish his feeling of alienation.</font></p>
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<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">I offer this direct quotation from Brassai, that explains ‘reason d’etr’ for the Photographer Artist</font></p>
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<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">‘Living in Paris, I was for a long time drawing a line around a few streets in the Latin Quarter, so that I could call a certain area mine.&#8221; A restaurant at the corner, a small bookstore, a laundry, a cafe succeeded each other when I was taking a walk and would give me some assurance through their presence at the points expected in advance. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">To be lost in a foreign city. Perhaps something more is involved here than a mere inability to find one&#8217;s way. It once happened to me, also in Paris, a city of my many joyous moments and many misfortunes, when I stepped out of the Métro in a part of the town with which I was acquainted, but not too well. I started to walk and suddenly I noticed that there was not even one spot to serve me as a guide mark and I was seized by a sort of fear of height. The houses seemed to turn around and threaten to fall. I lost orientation. And I was quite aware that my indecision of which street to take reflected my loss of orientation in a deeper sense. Exile deprives one of the points of reference that helped us to make projects, choose our goals, to organize our activities. In our native countries we maintained a peculiar relationship with our predecessors, with writers if we were writers, with painters if we were painters, etc., and that was a relationship of both respect and opposition; our driving force was to better them in one or another manner and to add our name to the roster of names remembered by our village, our city, or country Here, abroad, nothing of that is left, we have been catapulted out of history, which is always the history of a specific area on the map, and we have to cope with, to use an expression of an exile writer, &#8220;the unbearable lightness of being.&#8221; </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">The recovery is slow and never complete. There is a period when we refuse to recognize that our displacement is irrevocable and no political or economic changes in the country of our origin can bring about our return. Then slowly we come to the realization that exile is not just a physical phenomenon of crossing state borders, for it grows on us, transforms us from within, and becomes our fate. The undifferentiated mass of human types, streets, monuments, fashions, trends acquires some distinct features and gradually the strange transforms itself into the familiar At the same time, however, the memory preserves a topography of our past, and this dual observance keeps us apart from our fellow citizens’. As a cultural signpost the photograph is without parallel, presenting the viewer with an infinite opportunity to appraise, and re-appraise the scene set before. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">The work of the photographers mentioned here share a heritage and a legacy. The ability to mark that moment in time and place.</font></p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Defining  the Erotic.  As we have discussed, representation is dependent on a continual referencing of the object, in this case the image. This referencing draws upon a culturally dependent reading that will attempt to rationalise that which is ‘seen’, and in the case of the photographic, it is not the ‘photograph’ as object, rather the [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=photogblog.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1750956&amp;post=19&amp;subd=photogblog&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong><span style="font-size:12pt;"><font face="Verdana">Defining<span>  </span>the Erotic.</font></span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:12pt;"><font face="Verdana"> </font></span></strong></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">As we have discussed, representation is dependent on a continual referencing of the object, in this case the image. This referencing draws upon a culturally dependent reading that will attempt to rationalise that which is ‘seen’, and in the case of the photographic, it is not the ‘photograph’ as object, rather the image within the boundaries of the frame, that are the ‘seen’.</font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">The act of looking is mediated by both a conscious and subconscious recognition of the cultural act of viewing, which results in signification. This signification has many different identities, and serves to classify the image in a way that creates ‘recognition’ of the cultural codes and convention of that image.</font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">For instance when we view photographic images of ‘The Family’, the classification/recognition is entirely personal and the images serve as triggers or memento mori, that fix the representation of actual events (The Photographs are not the event, but are signs that an event has taken place) Such images are made available to only intimate social group members, and carry imbedded a codex for viewing which is mediated by both the social and cultural frame of reference of the viewer. In lay persons terms, it means that to be shown such pictures positions you as part of that social/cultural group and you will respond in an appropriate manner that reflects and acknowledges the intimacy of presentation/viewing.</font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Now you may be thinking where is all this going? In this instance I am preparing the ground to investigate a mechanism of both viewing and object classification which essentially stands outside the contemporary social/cultural framework. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"><span> </span>The Erotic can be considered as a sub-cultural frame of reference that is dependent on an individual positioning of personal objectification. The Oxford English Dictionary classifies the word Erotic as an adjective, therefore descriptive: of, or causing sexual love; tending to arouse sexual desire/excitement. Now I consider this description to be overly simplistic, and not really striking any intellectual or emotional chord with my own concept of the erotic. What that is, is hard to define in terms of visual iconography, as I consider the Erotic to be dependent on a complex positioning of both intellectual and emotional trigger’s, that have long strand points (a chain of associated textual and visual signposts) of socio-cultural reference that are very hard to encapsulate in a simple statement. In short I know what I consider erotic, but it is mediated by a whole panoply of social interaction which can be object dependent, but is often a mental construct. There are however objects that are symbolic of the erotic, and wherever you have symbolic objects, you will get symbolic objectification.</font></font></p>
<p><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">The erotic is gender/sexuality specific. There is<span>  </span>a chasm of difference between the female definition of the Erotic and the male. In terms of ‘Photographic history’ if we consider that early photographers used the visual devices and iconography of High Art, then the nude body is a prominent subject. The erotic has a lineage that predates photography by two thousand year or more. Erotic drawing and painting exist that depict the symbolic sexual objectification of both sexes.<span> In <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Japan" title="Japan">Japan</a>, for example, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shunga" title="Shunga">shunga</a> appeared in the 13th century and continued to grow in popularity until the late 19th century when photography was invented</span>. At the point of inception of the photograph, Japanese illustrators where still producing ‘Pillow books’ which essentially where used to introduce women to the concept of sexual love in graphic detail. In Japanese culture theses books were intimate tokens of love and esteem, and were accepted as part of the culture. European photographers, transformed or perhaps abducted these images and culturally positioned the erotic photograph as ‘outside’ the social mores of society. The resulting images which in some case copied faithfully the ‘poses’ of the pillow book, where secretly traded in the higher echelons of society, where their risqué charms became the subject for private collection and viewings amongst gentleman. But Erotic Art as a specific context was not a new thing. <span>In Europe, starting with the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Renaissance" title="Renaissance">Renaissance</a>, there was a tradition of producing erotica for the amusement of the aristocracy. In the early 16th century, the text <em><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/I_Modi" title="I Modi">I Modi</a></em> was an <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Woodcut" title="Woodcut">woodcut</a> album created by the designer <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Giulio_Romano" title="Giulio Romano">Giulio Romano</a>, the engraver <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marcantonio_Raimondi" title="Marcantonio Raimondi">Marcantonio Raimondi</a> and the poet <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pietro_Aretino" title="Pietro Aretino">Pietro Aretino</a>. In 1601 <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Michelangelo_Merisi" title="Michelangelo Merisi">Caravaggio</a>painted the &#8220;Love Triumphant,&#8221; for the collection of the Marquis Vincenzo Giustiniani. The latter is reputed to have kept it hidden behind a curtain to show only to his friends, as it was seen as a blatant celebration of <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sodomy" title="Sodomy">sodomy</a>. The tradition is continued by other, more modern painters, such as <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fragonard" title="Fragonard">Fragonard</a>, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Courbet" title="Courbet">Courbet</a>, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jean-Fran%C3%A7ois_Millet" title="Jean-François Millet">Millet</a>, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Balthus" title="Balthus">Balthus</a>, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Picasso" title="Picasso">Picasso</a>, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Edgar_Degas" title="Edgar Degas">Edgar Degas</a>, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Toulouse-Lautrec" title="Toulouse-Lautrec">Toulouse-Lautrec</a>,and of course <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Egon_Schiele" title="Egon Schiele">Egon Schiele</a>, who served time in jail and had several works destroyed by the authorities for offending turn-of-the-century Austrian mores with his depiction of nude young girls. Erotic Art of this type was common in the Early 20th century. Artist <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/E._J._Bellocq" title="E. J. Bellocq">E. J. Bellocq</a> is best remembered for his down-to-earth photographs of French <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Prostitute" title="Prostitute">prostitutes</a> in domestic settings in the red light district of <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/New_Orleans" title="New Orleans">New Orleans</a>. In contrast to the usual pictures of women awkwardly posed amid drapery, veils, flowers, fruit, classical columns and oriental braziers, Bellocq&#8217;s sitters appear relaxed and comfortable. What is unuseual about Bellocqs studies is that they were to all intents and purposes largly unknown, A respected photographer on one hand, Bellocq had a darker side to his art which was realised in the images of La femme d’nuit. The critic David Steinberg speculates that the prostitutes may have felt at ease with Bellocq because he was &#8220;so much of a fellow outcast&#8221;, very similar in many respects to toulouse Lautrec.</span></font></font><span><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Julian_Mandel_8.jpg" title="One of Mandel's early outdoor photos."><span style="text-decoration:none;"></span></a></span><span><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Julian_Mandel_8.jpg" title="Enlarge"><span style="text-decoration:none;"></span></a></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">One of Mandel&#8217;s early outdoor photos.</font></font></span><span><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Julian_Mandel" title="Julian Mandel"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Julian Mandel</font></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">became known in the 1920s and 1930s for his exceptional photographs of the female form. Participating in the German &#8220;new age outdoor movement,&#8221; Mandel took numerous pictures in natural settings, publishing them through the Paris-based studios of A. Noyer and PC Paris<sup>. </sup>It is interesting to note that this work was not deamed erotic, but rather a romantic ideal that typified a whole philosophy that was adopted by the orchestrator&#8217;s of the Third Riecht, as the model of arian perfection. Deviant Art which included erotic images by Schiele and others being confiscated and destroyed.</font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">Another noteworthy nude photographer of the first two decades of the 20th century was </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Arundel_Holmes_Nicholls&amp;action=edit" title="Arundel Holmes Nicholls"><span style="color:#cc2200;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Arundel Holmes Nicholls</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">. His work, featured in the archives of the </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kinsey_Institute" title="Kinsey Institute"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Kinsey Institute</font></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">, is artistically composed, often giving an iridescent glow to his figures Following in Mandel&#8217;s footsteps, Nicholls favored outdoor shots.</font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">Many photographs from this era are damaged; Bellocq, for instance, frequently scratched out the faces of his sitters to obscure their identities. Some of his other sitters were photographed wearing masks. Peter Marshall writes, &#8220;Even in the relatively bohemian atmosphere of Carmel, California in the 1920s and 30s, </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Edward_Weston" title="Edward Weston"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Edward Weston</font></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> had to photograph many of his models without showing their faces, and some 75 years on, many communities are less open about such things today than Carmel was then&#8221; </font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Socially the early images are very significant. In 19<sup>th</sup> century Japan women were the property of men, and ‘models’ from all classes were ‘procured’<span>  </span>without protest. European society, having gone through a social revolution that recognised the rights of the individual was a different matter. No ‘decent’ Women would be party to erotic photography, even when dressed in the academic finery of ‘Boudoir photography’</font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">The models, both male and female came from the streets.</font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">The economically repressed underclass of petty thieves and prostitutes. Erotic/pornographic images exist from France, Germany, England, and<span>  </span>Italy, and they all have the same common denominator. Class, and economic dependence. If you examine the images closely, you will see that in almost all the subjects and scenes, no matter how carefully crafted and dressed, the models show clear evidence of having spent a considerable time bare foot.</font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">So early erotic photography was produced to sexually titillate the visual palettes of the ruling classes. The images were made by men, for men. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">You are all familiar with term the male gaze, and it is true that the vast majority of Erotic images are made for exactly this, but there are images that make emotional and intellectual connections that completely negate the objectification of breasts, buttocks, and the pudenda. Now I am not making any distinction about the moral objections to the erotic, it exists in many forms, and the positioning is entirely subjective. But I feel that the erotic is an appropriate subject for visual investigation, in that we are by nature under the yoke of the visual; and use the language of the image to navigate an emotional and social connection with the world in which we live.</font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">If you consider the hierarchy of desire, then sexual needs figure very prominently, and it is therefore easy to understand the proliferation of erotic photography. But there exists a world where such imagery is not connected with sexual objectification but social connection.</font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Social connection could be defined simply as ‘belonging’.</font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"><span> </span>If you are outside society, a loner, then you will feel disconnected and seek out a society that represents your inner vision of who you are. You become part of a sub-culture. Many sub-cultures co-exist within the mainstream, making points of connection that symbiotically cement the structure of society together.</font></font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"><span> </span>But there is a need for recognition of the individual and collective social group. Symbolic objectification is one of the devices that position such recognition; and it is displayed all around us. This display is often culturally removed from the place of origin, and owes its transmigration directly to the photographic image. For example consider skin art and<span>  </span>body piercing. Originally a specific ritual which would be used to delineate either the tribal nature of a collective society or to mark a right of passage. The motifs are now used to identify sub-cultural groups or alternate lifestyle. These images are in turn also often fetish-ised or eroticised to further delineate the social division. Clothing is also often used for exactly the same purposes, and rightly or perhaps wrongly is infected by the genetic catch-all title, The erotic. </font></font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal"><font size="2" face="Verdana">The erotic image could then perhaps be typified as an in image which provokes an emotional, intellectual and physical response which are all interdependent, whereas pornography is primarily limited to the physical. So therefore if the individual sets out to create an erotic image it is doomed to failure, because the erotic cannot be staged, it just is; the ultimate movable feast. </font></p>
<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoNormal">(c) laurie Haynes. This document may be used for academic or research purposes on the condition that the author is credited. all other uses restricted.</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[The role of the Photographic image in the transmigration of cultural identity.   Laurie Haynes The paradox of representation An  examination of the rationales of Roland Barthes-Jean-Paul Sartre     ‘One day, quite some time ago, I happened on a photograph of Napoleon&#8217;s youngest brother, Jerome, taken in 1852. And I realised then, with amazement I have not [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=photogblog.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1750956&amp;post=18&amp;subd=photogblog&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">The role of the Photographic image in the transmigration of cultural identity.</span></strong><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;"> </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;"> </span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;"><strong>Laurie Haynes</strong></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;"></span><strong><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">The paradox of representation</span></strong></p>
<p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;"></span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">An<span>  </span>examination of the rationales of </span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Roland Barthes-Jean-Paul Sartre </span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;"> </span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;"></span></strong><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;"> </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;"> </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">‘One day, quite some time ago, I happened on a photograph of Napoleon&#8217;s youngest brother, Jerome, taken in 1852. And I realised then, with amazement I have not been able to lessen since &#8220;I am looking at eyes that looked at the Emperor’. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">(Barthes 3)</span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">The eyes of the emperor&#8217;s brother once looked straight into a camera, in this case &#8220;manned&#8221; by a photographer whose duty it was to take pictures of the rich and powerful. Jerome&#8217;s eyes had been privileged enough to look into Napoleon&#8217;s eyes and as a consequence the photograph established a relay between Roland Barthes, the brothers and the readers of Camera Lucida. This juxtaposition of time and space is at the root of a radically different kind of photographic history as autobiography created by Barthes in Camera Lucida through an openly self-reflexive act of imaginary reconstruction. Barthes provides us with the social and cultural matrix at the heart of his activities as a viewer. Camera Lucida is part analysis, part theory, a personal examination of the role of photography in Barthes&#8217; life and homage to Jean-Paul Sartre&#8217;s book, The Psychology of Imagination. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Of course the title of the book is also a play on Camera Obscura and as such refers to the history of the medium of photography, to its origin as a device, which transformed the three-dimensions of the &#8220;real&#8221; world into a flat surface. The deliberate ambiguity of the term Lucida allows Barthes to &#8220;look&#8221; at photographs both for what they are, and as triggers for bringing out the &#8216;inner&#8217; light of thinking and interpretation. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">For Barthes the eye is only capable of seeing if the subject who is looking has mastered an understanding of inner vision as well. The eye reflects the tensions of a relationship which cannot be defined through the image as external or the thought as internal. This brings up the crucial question of context. If the image is the fulcrum of a context-dependent interpretation of the relationship between seeing and understanding then images lack specificity. They are the &#8220;site&#8221; of a continuous process of reinterpretation produced out of the historical context of presentation and performance. This &#8220;instability&#8221; which is at the heart of postmodernist reflections of the variability of meaning in all texts, foregrounds images as processual &#8211; there is no fixed moment of projection or apprehension. (This would have a dramatic effect on the notion of the photographic archive and on presumptions of photographic truth.) </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Let us for a moment imagine the photographic scene described above. Jerome goes to a studio or perhaps the photographer comes to his house. The photographer experiences a fair degree of discomfort for indeed there is power in those eyes and a glance in the wrong direction could be misinterpreted. Some days later Jerome sees the photo and declares that, &#8220;it is not me&#8221;. He insists on a touch-up and then requests a proper portrait, painted in oils. To what degree are Jerome&#8217;s reflections on his photograph a result of a difference in perception between himself and the photographer? Jerome obviously has a self-image which does not match the produced image &#8211; the photograph has increased the gap between image and reality, at least in the eyes of the man who has seen the emperor. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Does the absence of finality suggest an endless proliferation of meanings? With regards to interpretation are we dealing with a meta-critical task circumscribed by discourse and dependent on an ideal for which lack is the defining metaphor? In a sense as the boundaries of the photograph expand &#8220;it&#8221; becomes a trigger, not for a specific repertoire of elements, but for a performance which is more oral than it is visual. It may be the case that to see means to listen, both to one&#8217;s own verbal explanations and to those of others. This conversational model doesn&#8217;t end up replacing the photograph as the trigger for discussion but encourages a process for which the photograph may not be the main focus. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Barthes&#8217; proposal is that meaning is &#8220;more&#8221; than text (written or photographic), more than words (spoken or heard) and it is only through an exploration of the gap between self-image and photograph, that is between identity and comprehension, that one can begin to understand the interpretive flexibility which needs to be used in discussing a photograph. This lack of specificity (almost equivalent to a lack of &#8220;objectiveness&#8221;) makes the dilemma of talking about photographs both open and closed &#8211; a contradiction which is paradoxically as post-modern as it is primitivistic. Barthes spends much of Camera Lucida worrying about this tension, about the innocence of a face captured without the knowledge of the subject, which gives that individual &#8220;life&#8221; but also rips away &#8220;their&#8221; thoughts and produces a visual object without content. Thus, as much as we might desire it, the photograph does not see although it is somewhat convenient to look at Jerome&#8217;s eyes as if they have seen Napoleon&#8217;s. Yet clearly, it would have been possible to generate that image with one&#8217;s eyes closed, to see &#8220;in&#8221; the imagination, to be in control of the look through desire. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Photographs and images &#8211; I will introduce an important distinction here. The former inevitably plays into questions of sight and object, questions of verification and truth &#8211; the latter is the result of an act of consciousness and therefore subject to a different, though related set of questions. The former must be seen to gain status, though as Barthes suggests, a photograph &#8216; &#8230; is always invisible: it is not it that we see&#8217; (6). Images cannot claim the autonomy of photographs. Images can never be separated from vision and subjectivity. Images are part of a mental process, the result of an interaction between photographs and viewing subjects. Images are products of perception and thought, conscious and unconscious, looped in a spiral of relationships which are continuous &#8211; a continuum. Time, in this loop, does not rely on the movement of a clock but is instead located in the physical periodicity of the photograph. Jerome is seated in a chair which &#8220;comes&#8221; from the 1850s and this &#8220;location&#8221; of meaning allows Barthes to assume that history is present though clearly the photograph plays only a fragmentary role in this presumption. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Often, the assumption is made that photographs have an existence outside the exchange between viewer and object. &#8216;Unlike any other visual image, a photograph is not a rendering, an imitation or an interpretation of its subject, but actually a trace of it. No painting or drawing, however naturalist, belongs to its subject in the way a photograph does&#8217;.1 This hypothesis, which is a central one in all discussions about photography, is one to which I will return in this essay. It is the idea of possession which interests me &#8211; the notion that there is a reality outside of the photograph for which the print becomes the representation. Berger extends his argument with the assertion that a photograph &#8216;fixes the appearance&#8217; of an event. In the moment and flow and flux of everyday life, the photograph preserves what the eye might otherwise not capture. This is the point at which image and photograph must be seen as dramatically different. For although the photograph has an existence separate from the viewer it can never be removed from the process of interpretation. The idea that a photo can capture a moment in time happens to be a specific ideological statement born out of, and sustained by Western cultural conceptions of representation. This has as much to do with notions of the observer and the observed as it does with the presumed relationship of an apparatus to reality.2 The question I am asking here is not what the difference is between the real and the photographic but to what degree, if any, the photograph initiates a temporal and spatial break between consciousness and the process of depiction. Clearly what is of interest to an observer of a photograph is the way in which she can manipulate time, not simply look at a moment torn from a continuum. Control is the key here and unlike Sontag or Berger one must approach the way a viewer marks out the aesthetic boundaries of the photograph in order to deal with the consequences of &#8220;taking&#8221;. This must be carefully linked to the desire to manipulate memory. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Images are seen as &#8220;sources&#8221; for meaning, their ever present cultural role constituted not be a reversible process of exchange but by a set of intrinsic characteristics to which viewers supposedly respond &#8211; the idea of effect. At one and the same time then, the image &#8220;leads&#8221; by example, refining its helmsmanship as it presumably gains more power, whilst also representing the culture within which it operates. Suggestions about effect must be seen for what they are, interpretive responses to both the experience of viewing and to the institutions of image creation and distribution. And this must be understood as the kind of contradiction which provides our culture with the ideological framework for the production of meaning in the image. The question of effect however, generates an even greater confusion in which the image becomes the &#8220;object&#8221; whose visible properties are equated in a literal sense to &#8220;the furniture of the world&#8221;. The presumption of this argument is that the image converts what it has appropriated into pictures, leaving intact those properties of the world of &#8220;things&#8221; automatically retrieved by the camera. Thus in the simplest sense the name of an object is not transformed as it mutates into an image. This would then suggest that there be no conflict between its classification in language and the manner of its usage as a photographic print. The image as a result, is defined as an amalgam of the real and the representational, as a kind of bricolage between different modes of signification. But what are the criteria which can be used to compare the image and the object? Can one make sense of those criteria by privileging the meaning of the object upon which it is then assumed the image relies? And if the image and object are always to some degree &#8220;representational&#8221; then at which point does the image intervene to confirm that a process of signification has taken place? If the image merely translates the already given set of representations which have been conferred upon the object, then does that exhaust the possible range of meanings which can be attributed to the image? </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Images are seen as carriers of meaning and as such there is an assumption of fixity which is often equated to a powerful effect. Effectivity is then used as an argument to explain the referential power of the image. For without reference the image would not mean, yet clearly, the object named &#8220;gun&#8221; is dramatically different from the image named gun. The naming, the classification, is not the same in both instances. For example, the statement that the image of a magnum dominates the film Dirty Harry, by Don Segal, creates more than a simple equation between reference and the language of interpretation. The gun, its use, its context, the function which it has in the film, have all been raised and this rather complex discursive field exceeds, transforms, even re-names the object. It is this discursive field which makes the connections between object and image arbitrary. There is no pure moment of the gun as image which escapes its placement and the use to which it has been put. In this sense there need be no synonymity between image, language and object. If there were, the actual work of interpretation would simply rely on a presumed unity of reference, discourse and representation. An objection could be made here that a gun is after all a gun. But it is precisely the desire to negate the significance of discursivity, of enunciation, which leads to the conflation of representa-tion, language, and the image. Images cannot exist outside of their context of use. The context may dramatically alter the way in which an image fits into a referential category established through natural language, and may upset the criteria used to establish reference in the first place. The contrast then between object and image is a fundamental one. The gun as image must be validated, whereas the gun as object doesn&#8217;t have to be. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">The photograph is vaguely constituted as an object, and the persons who figure there are certainly constituted as persons, but only because of their resemblance to human beings, without any special intentionality. They drift between the shores of perception, between sign and image, without ever approaching either. (Sartre in Barthes 20)</span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Crucially then, the photograph is often confused as the site of perception, as if it has qualities which evade the glance in its direction. As soon as there is a spectator for the photograph an image results. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">The image is never able to dilute its continual role as a pivot for the pro-cess of substitution. There is no prior moment in time when an image gains the status of an object. It cannot acquire that status through the photograph. The image has to transform the object in order to represent it photographically, which means that the object has ceased to exist in one form, and new conventions have been introduced to give it meaning in another form. All that remains is its name, or the representational system used to classify it. In that sense we can say that images are representations, which represent, representations. As such they operate at a level of autonomy that does not bind them to a set of pre-determined referential properties. However, the status of reference as a property cannot be eliminated. We can then begin to talk about autonomy and reference co-existing, and the image being stripped of its referential qualities in order to make a discursive field in which new forms of reference and linguistic description are possible. What purpose is there then, in drawing an equation between photograph and image and language? Reference tends to become pinpointed as the term of an inevitable identity when it is precisely the site of a process of construction. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Photography both initiated and sustained an institutional structure to uphold the idea of the memory trace &#8211; a concept not born in an ontological sense from within the properties of the medium itself. Crucially, it is vantage point which is the central raison d&#8217; tre for the conceptualisation of trace, since it is founded on a implied Cartesian perspective which makes it possible to theoretically envision a moment outside of subjectivity. Yet the photograph never functions with that kind of intrinsic autonomy. What must be recognised here is that the photograph is a subset of the image. At an institutional and a cultural level there is nothing to prevent the photograph from being separated from the image. The choice, once it is made, tends to transform the observer&#8217;s gaze into a function of the photograph, which as Barthes has so eloquently argued naturalises the artifice of the exchange. The result is a reversal of image and photograph with the latter taking precedence over the former in a chain of relations which are then described as representational. In other words, the process of thinking which is simultaneous to the act of viewing is sub-divided into an opposition of representation and depiction. The viewing subject becomes a witness to representation as if they have not created the interaction. In this sense the photograph comes to signify an absence, but it is not so much the real which is missing but the viewer themselves. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Jerome &#8220;saw&#8221; an image. In other words he saw himself as if the foreground provided by the photograph was not filled with a specific or expected meaning. He looked through, in the Barthian sense, at an absence and created a presence. Yet he claimed the photograph was at fault &#8211; that the photograph was incorrect and not his vision of it. In part, he confused the relationship of image and photo. In the &#8220;royal&#8221; sense, he assumed that his perception was correct and the photograph was wrong. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">This act of replacement where the photo takes on a life of its own, and thus a power separate from the eye which views it, confers a status upon the object which in fact eliminates the eye. Thus it is not so much the photograph which disappears but the capacity of the viewer to reflect upon his or her relationship to the picture. Consciousness, sight and photograph are seen to be one and the process of visualisation is presented as dramatically different from the imagination. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Though Jean-Luc Goddard quite wisely inverted the following opposition between the Lumiere brothers and Georges Mali’s, it remains at the heart of debates around the production of meaning in images. For Lumiere an image was photographic if it matched the requirements of human vision, that is, if it had something like a recognisable form so that the screen (in the case of the cinema), or the photographic print, would display the needs of the &#8220;eye&#8221; within it. To Mali’s on the other hand, the eye was impoverished and conditioned by every day life to exclude the real source of its capacity to &#8220;see&#8221;, which was the imagination. The durability and longevity of this opposition has, among other factors, been a conditioning element in discussions of realism with regard to images. For our purposes however, images are in need of a quite different set of definitions, and thus the opposition suggested above &#8211; illusion versus reality &#8211; connotes a rather complex bind from which it may not be possible to generate any clear conceptualisations. Goddard’s assertion that Lumiere was a creator of fantasy and Mali’s was a true realist does not confront the possibility that the polarity may not exist within the framework put forth by the filmmakers themselves, and thus Goddard’s inversion may fall pray to the very ideology which he was trying to avoid. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Barthes takes up this debate by asserting that photographs are never, in a general or immediate sense, distinguished &#8216;from their referent&#8217;: &#8216; &#8230; it is not possible to perceive the photographic signifier, but requires a secondary action of knowledge or of reflection&#8217; (5). Barthes via Sartre: &#8216;To determine the properties of the image as image I must return to a new act of consciousness: I must reflect. Thus the image as image is describable only by an act of the second degree in which attention is turned away from the object and directed to the manner in which the object is given&#8217; (Sartre 1). </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">This assertion of a primary and secondary level to the act of perception is in Sartre&#8217;s case related to an activity of inner reflection. Barthes has transposed this to the photograph and in so doing has made the photograph a part of consciousness &#8211; photo to eye. The viewer is able to engage in a secondary act as a result of the way in which photographs carry their meaning within them. The idea that &#8216;the photograph carries the referent within it&#8217; sine qua non means that the viewer has not engaged in a process of construction of meaning in the first instance, just as the photographer has only been an accessory to a process over which he or she has no real control. This presumption, to which I will return, assumes that a photograph of a house carries the meaning of house with it. But the argument can be made that there is no logical necessity for the house to be so named nor for the photograph to be dependent upon the external meaning, house. The drift between internal and external is crucial here. For while the photograph establishes a boundary which marks off the &#8220;real&#8221;: it also disavows its own limitations. As the photograph is transformed into an image those limitations expand or contract through the language which is used. But what would happen if the photograph of a house were described as an image of a lion sleeping in his lair in Africa? There is an explosion of possibilities; a surrealistic juxtaposition of potential constructs which reveals that the photograph changes into an image at the instant it is &#8220;apprehended&#8221;. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">There is a tendency to look for meaning in the photograph, which as a result becomes a container to be filled, as it were, with the traces of the signifying properties of the objects or subjects it enframes. Here, vision becomes an accessory to what has influenced the process of depiction &#8211; the unsteady eye is replaced with a truthful picture &#8211; an image produced by technology to make the act of viewing possible. Paradoxically, because of this, the photo can at one and the same time be a vehicle of debasement and/or an arena of scientific activity. A crucial assumption is invoked: to understand a photo means distilling what is visible, that is &#8220;visualising&#8221; in the most concrete way possible those elements which presumably communicate information. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Fundamentally, the photograph takes on the qualities of a subject and generates processes of interpretation through its mapping of a referential structure, and this produces the paradoxical notion that photographs have a language. The suggestion is that their meaning is organised along linguistic lines, which of course is only possible &#8211; even if we have the most reductive notion of language itself &#8211; if the photograph has a consciousness. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">There is an ambiguity to reference in photographs and it lies with the paradoxes of materiality and loss, the simultaneity of presence and absence. The following example illustrates this. When Neil Davis, an N.B.C. cameraman, died in Thailand during an abortive coup (1985), he fell after being shot, but his camera continued to run. His death, according to the news media that used the footage, was recorded by him. Of course that is impossibility. But what it points out is a fascination with visualising that which can never be seen, preserving the process of dying as if life and death can conjoin through the power of the image. To &#8220;see&#8221; death in a photograph, or for that matter on a screen, one must see the death of an-other. But what then is one seeing? The photograph of Neil Davis showed his body in the arms of his soundman. It was on the front pages of many newspapers. But even as I say this, my language is, so to speak, simplifying the complexity of the relationship between the newspaper picture and the work of interpretation and analysis. Yet it is precisely this process of simplification which converts the image into a photograph and reverses the relationship between apprehension and perception. I saw Davis&#8217; dead leg and lifeless torso. His leg was twisted into an impossible position and then frozen. I didn&#8217;t see his face because he was holding onto his camera. Yet this description only hints at the profound sense of disgust which I felt at the way in which his death brought to life my own fears, at the need which I felt to personalise an event which had taken place many thousands of miles away from my home. In so doing I located his death within the confines of the photograph and confirmed my narrative of his pain as a function of what I had seen. To return to my previous point, this is why the photograph seems to slip out of the control of the viewer even as she reasserts control by placing the meaning back into the photograph. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">During the Vietnam War Buddhist monks burned themselves in front of the television, movie and still cameras. It was an act of supreme sacrifice, supreme protest. But it remained, once preserved in the form of a photograph or on the screen or on television, not the record, not even the preserved etchings of death, but the death of our separation from the act itself. One saw, through an empathy for those men, what it meant to be seen dying. The monks knew that the substance of their protest was visual, spiritual and political, but they also understood better than anyone else that &#8220;seeing&#8221; death was only possible from within life, and even then there was no guarantee that anyone would mourn. Thus, the act of preserving their self-immolation photographically was itself an activity of death, because the &#8220;visualisations&#8221; provided by images cannot be quantified, cannot be reduced to the convenience of the image as a representation. And what the image replaces is not the reality from which it has been &#8220;taken&#8221; (Does the camera remove some part of the real onto celluloid? Is the piece of reality, which the photograph appropriates, replaced or returned after it has been taken? Or is reality in any case merely an image awaiting some form of recognition by the camera?) but the viewer, who is seen as an appendage to a set of givens which seemingly delineate for him or her, the boundaries between cognition, fantasy and the visible. Thus, my conversion of Neil Davis into a dead body is as much an act of the imagination as it is recognition of the event itself. And the possibility that the real and imaginary can act together at one and the same time to produce my experience of Davis&#8217; death suggests that this photograph may be playing a far less significant role in the networks of meaning which I put in place to understand my experience. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">&#8216;I look at a portrait of Peter. Through the photograph I concentrate on Peter in his physical individuality. The photograph is no longer the concrete object which gives me the perception; it serves as material for the image&#8217; (Sartre 21). So arbitrary is this relay of relationships that the notion of convention is often used to explain the repetitive appearance of what Sartre describes as the &#8216;indifference&#8217; of the object to what it signifies. The photograph appears over and over again, millions of times, creating an associative network of meanings. However habitual, conventions are only as solid as the cultural and social institutions which sustain them. The relative impermanence of the photograph is the reason why it can function as an accessory to memory but never be memory itself. This is because memories are a function of consciousness and not of the photograph. The family album doesn&#8217;t inform the viewer about the past as much as it makes possible a narrative signpost of memory. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">The moment of the photograph can never be repeated, which is at the heart of the nostalgia that is felt for the events or people depicted. Any resemblance between Peter and his photograph can only be posited or proposed if Peter exists within the moment of his image, forever. This suggests that we are inevitably dealing with various levels of approximation which paradoxically tends to harden the notion of convention and thus of representation. &#8216;The entreaty to perceive Peter has not disappeared, but it has entered into an imaginary synthesis&#8217; (Sartre 23). </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">This imagined synthesis is based on truth. Whatever the constraints, the assertion will always be, &#8220;that is Peter.&#8221; There is an irony which haunts this relationship between truth, representation and image and it has come to the fore with notions of the post-photographic. It is now the case that most photographs can be digitally altered through computer technology. This movement from the chemical to the electronic has provoked some serious questioning about the photograph as a representational device, particularly with respect to photojournalism (Ritchin). The paradox is that as computers allow for a complete redefinition of photographic representation the argument is that chemically based images were somehow more faithful to what they depicted. The post-photographic construction of meaning becomes the site for precisely the same kinds of questions that have always haunted photographs, questions centred on whether or not the truth is present. The beauty is that digitally re-mastering if not digitally producing photographic prints merely points out what has always been the case. Photographs have always been subject to design and redesign, to constructivist and deconstructive practices which have made truth the playground for imagination. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Sight is a mental construct since the connections of seeing, perceiving and knowing are at best only available to us through hypotheses about the result of their interaction. When we speak then of seeing, are we speaking of a process? or of the products of that process?<span>  </span>As the word process suggests, the maelstrom of visual activities which accompany the viewing of a photograph cannot simply be reduced to the technological insistence represented by the print. The desire to make the print the pivot for all of this says more about the desire of the viewer than it does about the photograph itself. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">The visual properties of a photograph are quickly enhanced by the activities of viewing. This transforms photographic prints into an image. Meaning is in large measure defined by the context in which the image is viewed, not as a result of the aesthetic constraints initially put in place by the photographer. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">This process not only creates the possibility of substitution (I substitute myself for what I see), but also transforms the object of sight (what I see is no longer separate from me, thus, though it speaks, I only hear what I have said). The activity of viewing allows the spectator to engage in projecting as well as transforming the image into a site of meaning. What we have then are not simply photographs, they do not represent the activity of perception within them. They can only be understood as instances of viewing, or if one were to give them a topographic description, images are found between print and spectator. This does not mean that every image is different for every viewer. Rather it means that what is shared by an audience, and there is much which is shared, cannot be located outside of the exchange process which in an endlessly circumscribed fashion establishes, denies and re-establishes the limits of the process of spectating. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">I would suggest that there is very little permanence to the photographic print. It merely permits a viewer or viewers to speak (or write) about image-based configurations which are subject to almost continuous interpretation and re-interpretation. This lack of fixity seems to be in direct contradiction with the status of print itself. But as image, a print merely provides a context. It does not have the status of a language, does not speak to the viewer. The spectator, in speaking to it, generates the potential for reference which is a part of what Goddard recognised when he claimed that Georges Mali’s was a documentarian. In other words, Jerome&#8217;s eyes see nothing other than hypotheses of himself as a viewer. He has not looked into Napoleon&#8217;s eyes, even though, in an imaginary jump, Barthes proposes that he has. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Sartre suggests that the notion that &#8216; &#8230; an image is inherently like the material object it represents&#8217; (3), is deeply flawed. The disjuncture between mind and object is so profound that it is the idea of the image as a join between consciousness, reflections upon experience and the object, which legitimises all three aspects of what seems like a similar process of exchange. Thus the photograph enters into a per formative context in which the imagination plays a far more significant role than the print itself. </span><span style="letter-spacing:1.3pt;"><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">Can we gain access to what Jerome is thinking by looking at his photograph? Obviously we can in some respects, though in so doing the photo becomes part of a wider field of meaning &#8211; image &#8211; the deviations of which are both arbitrary and ambiguous &#8211; his thoughts are my own though I confer the act of possession upon him. Jerome, as such, does not enter my consciousness in a direct sense. The image however, does permit an endless narrativization (excuse the americanisation) of Jerome&#8217;s potential thoughts &#8211; stories within stories &#8211; the reason Camera Lucida is an essay written in the first person as if it is about to become a fiction. This tone of contingency is at the heart of Barthes&#8217; project, an analytic strategy in which representation and signification are never fixed. This means that the photograph is always on the verge of becoming an image and is therefore dependent on the degree of investment that the viewer wants to make of it. </font></font></span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">What is at stake here is how we can talk about the production and reproduction of knowledge in our society. In addition, there are important questions which have to be asked about the object we wish to study. An over-emphasis on the visual characteristics of the image often results in a kind of detached definition of meaning and comprehension. Thus images are often labelled as sites of fantasy and illusion, and this is meant in a pejorative sense as if images stand outside of our culture while at the same time producing it. The further suggestion, which grows out of this hypothesis, is that specific images have a determining effect on the way in which viewers think and act. This then confirms a power source, so to speak, which seems to be coming from a place beyond the social and cultural relations which are at its very base. What interests me is not whether images have an effect, but why so much power is imputed to them. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">The image (in order to function, to work) always breaks away from the technology which produces it. The result is not simply an &#8220;object&#8221;. Ironically, the viewer is engaged by a time-bound moment of communication simultaneously framed and unframed, magnified, flat, ghost-like, which to be experienced cannot simply be observed. This is of course a rather unpropitious instance since the validation for the experience must be found in a relationship and not simply in the object. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Herein lies the problem and it is one which Barthes explores in great depth. It is always easier and convenient to conflate Jerome with the idea that he was the brother of Napoleon. It is seemingly more concrete to talk about the photograph by prioritising its content. This gives a presence to Jerome, which makes his otherwise ambivalent status as an image transparently dependent upon his status outside of the image. It is the received history of Napoleon which acts on Barthes, and it is those texts with which he is engaged. There are an infinite number of things which Barthes could have said about the photo, and yet he chose to mention his own shock at the historical connection to Napoleon. It is not an accident that of all the photos in Camera Lucida the one which is missing is the photo of Jerome. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Let us consider this piece of paper on the table. The longer I look at it the more of its features are revealed to me. Each new orientation of my attention, of my analysis, shows me a new detail: the upper edge of the sheet is slightly warped; the end of the third line is dotted &#8230; etc. No matter how long I may look at an image, I shall never find anything in it but what I put there (Sartre 7).</span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Sartre&#8217;s subjectivism is taken up with a vengeance in Camera Lucida. There clearly is a need to place some mediators between the discourse of the imaginary as it is externalised by a subject and the piece of paper or photograph. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">The range of that which suggests itself as really photographable for a given social class (that is, the range of &#8216;takeable&#8217; photographs or photographs to be &#8216;taken&#8217;, as opposed to the universe of realities which are objectively photographable given the technical possibility of the camera) is defined by implicit models which may be understood via photographic practice and its product. (Bourdieu 6)</span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Bourdieu goes on to discuss the cultural norms which he feels are at play when a photograph is taken. These norms, he suggests, are class based (he never mentions ethnicity or gender) and this is perhaps the least interesting element of his argument. For our purposes, Bourdieu develops a clear argument for the social and cultural configurations which he feels constrain the popular imaginary from conceiving the photographic act in anything but the most limited of ways. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">The contrast here between a phenomenological and objectivist approach is most pronounced in the following quotation from Barthes: </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">In 1865, young Lewis Payne tried to assassinate Secretary of State W.H. Seward. Alexander Gardner photographed him in his cell, where he was waiting to be hanged. The photograph is handsome, as is the boy: that is the studium. [Author's note: Barthes' term for a process of perception which doesn't have an immediate effect, meaning is not apprehended in an instant.] But the punctum [the opposite of the studium - immediacy, almost shock at the recognition of meaning] is: he is going to die. I read at the same time: This will be and this has been; I observe with horror an anterior future of which death is at stake. By giving me the absolute past of the pose the photograph tells me death in the future. What pricks me is the discovery of this equivalence. In front of the photograph of my mother as a child, I tell myself: she is going to die: I shudder, like Winnicott&#8217;s psychotic patient, over a catastrophe which has already occurred. Whether or not the subject is already dead, every photograph is this catastrophe. (Barthes 96)</span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Thus as Sartre has also suggested (Psychology of Imagination 23-24), the image is a place within which endless additions can be made because the activity of &#8220;observation&#8221; is immediately enriched by the imaginary. But for Barthes the question of the death of Lewis Payne somehow brings the photograph to another level. He is able to confirm the death although he will never &#8220;see&#8221; it, able that is, to bring history into the argument at the same time as he poeticises both his discourse and the event. As an additional example he sees his mother as a child and anticipates her death. The visible then pivots on the photographic in much the same way as the photographic anticipates its relationship to the historical moment which it is forever creating and denying. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Let me reverse the terms of the argument for a moment. How then, does an image become a picture? It would be difficult to talk about an image without also talking about the pictorial. The pictorial is a quality which one attributes to the image. It would be incorrect to assume that the pictorial is based, in a simple sense, on the visual. If there is a picture in an image it acts somewhat like a proposition, proposing that is, the relationship between a concept and a visual trace. A trace, however, doesn&#8217;t have to have a relationship with that which it is designating. A visual trace can have a life of its own but it is ultimately a performative device fitting into a context of communication and exchange. Its structure is not sequential, that is, a series of traces need not be related, one to the other, for there to be meaning. A visual trace pivots on the space between meaning and communication. In that sense its materiality will not be the result of any one cause. Its materiality can in fact be produced by the absence of the photographic. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">It may be necessary now to refine the concept of the image and to talk about projection, a process which performs the visual, disrupts linearity, and which undermines the presumed equilibrium between signification and representation. The performance of the visual produces a series of traces and what results is an &#8220;afterimage&#8221;, but that describes very little of what happens to the pictorial when it is transformed into an impressionistic configuration of shades which alter what at &#8220;first-sight&#8221; seems to be immediately accessible. First sight, lost sight, memory of sight, the indicators of displacement and replacement. The traces of which I am seeking here are not signs, but lost sights. Their power lies in their contingent nature and their incompleteness. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">One would have to introduce here, a variety of different questions. Is there a difference between an image which is succinct and one which is not? Can one talk about an image as schemata? Can the inherent plurality of the image be disengaged? Is there a system which organises visual traces into coherent expressions? Can the boundaries of the image be clearly and easily established in relation to the viewing process? </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">For Edison and Lumiere the image was a scientific instrument which could research the real by capturing its essence. In part this was done so as to be able to see what the eye could not. Thus ironically, the fragmentation of space, the stopping of time, and the reduction of movement to a pattern of visual traces, became vehicles for seeing more, not something different, thus expanding vision, going beyond the real to a level which could explain and simultaneously duplicate it. The desire to make patterns of movement intelligible (the galloping horse, the running motion of a human being) made it seem as if science and image were natural partners. History was also subsumed under the same process, and newsreels were not accidentally named. The play on the words real and reel reflected the need to constantly assert truth, in a sense to force truth into and onto the image. To produce truth meant to duplicate reality, that is to replace projection with reproduction. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Yet, if we are ready to accept that images do not simply reconstruct the real or just re-contextualise its properties, then we must also accept the reciprocal effect which the transformational qualities of the image confer on reality. The projected image represents a relationship between a number of different levels of meaning. And it is the stresses and strains of that relationship which produces the idea of a photograph. Acting more precisely at the level of a relation, the image is the clearest evidence of the difficulty which photographs have with replication. Meaning will not be found as a result in reality, or in the image, or in the process of projection, but in the manner in which all these elements interact, in the very &#8220;site&#8221; which is created in their interaction. None of these parts of what is an endlessly divisible whole are the privileged site of truth because they can never claim to be outside of the links which unite them. As a result, images do not express a real, which is absent from the photograph and then brought to life by projection. This is where the relationship between image and projection breaks down even further because of the inability of the technology to reveal or verify its own limits. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Clearly the relationship between the photograph and reality is one of inter-dependence but it is precisely the reason why a photograph does not display reference. Photographs taken in the home for example have to be context-ualised by the life narrative into which they are placed. What they display are the traces of a process which is both descriptive and interpretive. A photo is a meta-communication about an event, a person, an object. It is not simply &#8220;acting in place of&#8221;, &#8220;standing for&#8221;, &#8220;replacing&#8221; what it seems to be picturing. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Often the photograph is described as a window or a mirror of the real. The power of these metaphors lies in their equation of the visible with the communicative. But the visual can only be communicated to someone, which means that the window will never be static and the mirror will not have an easily definable frame or a simple surface. A photograph opens up many questions about degrees of communication, about levels of replacement and substitution, and it may be very important to ask whether a photo can ever be emptied of meaning. While it is true that pictures communicate quickly and quite universally, those characteristics tell us very little about the depth of the relationship which the viewer develops with a photo. Photographs do not only exist for recognition but also play a rather complex role in relation to identity and knowledge. Thus, the home photo album is as much a source of story telling as it is a pivot for the illustration of memory. But what it comes to exemplify is not simply what we recognise in it, but the capacity which we have to produce a narrative out of its contents. The photograph communicates about itself and about its viewers, but crucially neither part of this process can be isolated from the other. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Often there are hints of this circular self-reflexivity in the photographs themselves, as when a smile is missed or a frown is caught. The artifice of making the photographic appear natural contributes to its aesthetic as if the photo can transcend the subject it pictures. The limitations of the act of taking a photograph are precisely that it puts in question the possibility of subjectivity, which is in part why it is scary to be photographed. At the same time, subject, photograph and photographer share the same relay of voyeurism which they are afraid of revealing at the aesthetic level. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">For example a photographed face (as in Sartre&#8217;s example of Peter, above) is a face which has been photographed, which means that from the outset the viewer has to reconstruct it. This produces a conflict which is the &#8220;site&#8221; of an intervention by the spectator. As a result, the viewer has to produce the illustrative qualities of the photograph. The photographed face as a portrait exists at a different level from the face to which it seems to be referring. However, if the referential process is itself subject to a variety of con-tradictory constraints then reference may be the least important aspect of what is from the beginning a relationship of transformation. This inevitably prioritises communicative exchange over reference. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Crucially then, a photograph of Clint Eastwood, to take another example, has at best a very distant connection to the &#8220;real man&#8221;. The various levels of signification, which constitute his symbolic existence, pivot not around his absence but around the impossibility of his presence. In that sense a photograph doesn&#8217;t replace him, but is merely part of a vast system of signification into which he is constantly placed and which precludes the possibility of Eastwood ever coming to life as an exemplification of what he has come to signify. It is in this sense that he is a production. Inter-views with the &#8220;real man&#8221;, newspaper articles about him, films in which he acts, all of these merely confirm a continuing spiral away from the simplicity of reference. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">In a similar sense, the creation of meaning in an image is not a process which is either internal or external to the real &#8211; its signifying processes do not reflect the real of which they are a constituent element. For an image to reflect that which constitutes it, the reflection must cease to be a representation. The distinction between signification and the real, especially as it is applied to the image, produces a division between reflection and reproduction. Yet significations are precisely the material upon which the real must also be built or constructed. For as soon as the distinction between the real and signification is introduced, the material world is &#8220;represented&#8221; as having greater significance. The connection is then re-introduced as a function of duplication which tends to stress the power of the symbolic over the real. Yet clearly, neither can exist without the other. The notion of reflections denies relations of meaning and creates a context in which a neutral technology generates a neutralised content. Thus, reflection strips the visual of its conceptual framework while asserting that concepts can be expressed and explained through representations. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">The image in and of itself, does not name what it depicts. It merely sets in place a process of potential identity. The visible is therefore merely a fragment of what is signified. Take the ironic name, news photo (which is related to newsreel). The name softens the effect of the disjuncture between information and picture, and an aura of truth is created around that disjuncture. The truth may be in the way that disjuncture is suppressed. The picture of that suppression can only be included in the photographic with great difficulty. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">One can then say that the &#8220;material&#8221; does not exist prior to signification. Rather, meaning is material. It becomes possible for a representation to represent a representation and so on. What is important is where we choose to place the boundaries. The distance of the spectator from it in part shapes the boundaries of the photographic print. The closer one gets to the print, the more the boundary is disrupted. The print has not changed but our relationship to it has. There is here, potentially, an endless series of relationships. The pivots for meaning will be found not in some &#8220;pure&#8221; visual apprehension, but in the conjuncture of boundaries chosen to produce the visual, that is, the way the conjuncture is understood, related to, constructed. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Barthes, confronted by all of these paradoxes, collapses the contradictions into the theoretical proposition that the photographic act and the apprehension of meaning are imbued with a kind of &#8216;madness&#8217; which various institutional, social and cultural processes attempt to control. The madness is situated in the lack of control which viewers have over their relationship to understanding, because, for the most part, the photographic process drains as much as it confers. In the end he returns to an argument that denounces the lack of authenticity produced out of this process and calls for an abolition of the image. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">I will not conclude this article with a wrap-up statement to explain Barthes&#8217; anxiety, or provide an easy answer to resolve the dilemmas he described. Suffice to say, for the moment, that Barthes anticipated the arguments of Jean Baudrillard in the latter part of Camera Lucida, and in so doing returned to the existential tradition outlined by Sartre in The Psychology of Imagination. The image and the photograph become bearers of loss and yet remain the subject of discussion. It is precisely this &#8220;endless&#8221; flow which must be grappled with in a continuum of image production which will always be responding to paradox as well as generating contradiction. Unlike Barthes, I see no need to confront the breaks as if they must be soldered together. Rather, and with jouissance, I embrace the irony that we must never give up learning why all of these &#8220;breakdowns&#8221; are a necessary condition of modernity and the post-modern context. </span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Notes</span><span style="letter-spacing:1.3pt;"><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">1. John Berger, &#8220;Uses of Photography&#8221;, in About Looking (New York: Pantheon, 1980). Berger&#8217;s essay is dedicated to Susan Sontag and he quotes her as follows: &#8216;A photograph is not only an image (as a painting is an image), an interpretation of the real; it is also a trace, something directly stencilled off the real, like a footprint or a death mask&#8217; (50). </font></font></span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">2. See Jonathan Crary, Techniques of the Observer: On Vision and Modernity in the Nineteenth Century (Cambridge, Mass: MIT Press, 1991). </span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Works Cited</span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Barthes, Roland. Camera Lucida. Trans. Richard Howard. New York: Noonday Press, 1981. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Berger, John. &#8220;Uses of Photography&#8221;. About Looking. New York: Pantheon, 1980. 48-64. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Bourdieu, Pierre. Photography: A Middle Brow Art. Trans. Shaun Whitside. Stanford: Stanford U P, 1990. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Crary, Jonathan. Techniques of the Observer: On Vision and Modernity in the Nineteenth Century. Cambridge: MIT Press, 1991. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Ritchen, Fred. &#8220;Photojournalism in the Age of Computers&#8221;. The Critical Image. Ed. Carol Squiers. Seattle: Bay Press, 1990. 28-37. </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;letter-spacing:1.3pt;">Sartre, Jean-Paul. The Psychology of Imagination. London: Methuen, 1972. </span></p>
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		<description><![CDATA[The primary goal of this session is to get you, the students thinking about traditional notions of documentary and then to create a list of features, characteristics, or traits that would act as a signpost  for further examination both in terms of History, but also in terms of &#8216;Truth to Appearence&#8217;. This could serve as a foundation for signifying  the [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=photogblog.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1750956&amp;post=15&amp;subd=photogblog&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The primary goal of this session is to get you, the students thinking about traditional notions of documentary and then to create a list of features, characteristics, or traits that would act as a signpost  for further examination both in terms of History, but also in terms of &#8216;Truth to Appearence&#8217;. This could serve as a foundation for signifying  the fluid nature of documentary and  hopefully get you  to confront your own attitudes and expectations on the subject. </p>
<p><strong>Questions to Consider</strong></p>
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<li>What is a documentary?</li>
<li>What are its characteristics?</li>
<li>What do we expect it to do and why?</li>
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<p>Scholars interested in culture and social life have had difficulties for some time over  drawing the line between social research and documentary studies, Documentary photography  and film making in particular. Some social scientists clearly embrace documentary studies as a vital complement to their own work, but others dismiss them for a lack of vigour or depth; or for neglecting social theory in favour of anecdotes, evocations and the pictorial.  As image makers is it important that the social documentary photographer has a knowledge of social science? or is it enough that he/she turns the lens on a subject and leaves the debate/rhetoric to others?</p>
<p>Some will argue that it is imperative that the photographer has a least some rudimentary grasp of the social sciences as a valid foundation for documentary, while others will still find ( even when that foundation exists) the subsequent images overly abstracted, impersonal, insensitive to a fault, pedantic, or perhaps beside the point. Central to this debate would be the topic of Visual Anthropology, from  the point of inception photography was being used as a tool of science, serving to add validity to the empirical classification,of types-things. As we have already discussed all photography is essentially an abstraction, context removed-semiotically impotent. But if that is the case how does one explain the overwhelming power of the rhetoric surrounding the image in the context of social documentary? Yet again when come to that fine line that defines our actual experience, contrasted against that we perceive to be actual experience. The photograph has the ability to &#8216;suspend or perhaps abduct our disbelief&#8217; to the point that we accept a notion of photographic &#8216;truth&#8217; .I think that there is covert elements of humanist philosophy working quietly behind the scenes. If it were true that there was no such concept as photographic truth, what would be the point of picking up the camera and turning it on our fellow human beings? If however you accept that there are people who have genuine concerns over the plight of the human race, and that these people record events to expose injustice, inequality, suffering, and/or perhaps juxtapose these topics against others that show more positive aspects of humankind, then perhaps you can buy into the illusory world of photographic truth. Perhaps it is this balancing of good and evil that gives social documentary its power. I would be interested in hearing the opinion of others</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Frank secured a grant from the John Simon Guggenheim Memorial Foundation in 1955 to travel across the United States and photograph its society at all strata. He took his family along with him for part of his series of road trips .Which occupied much of the next two years, during which time he took 28,000 [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=photogblog.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1750956&amp;post=14&amp;subd=photogblog&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">Frank secured a grant from the </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/John_Simon_Guggenheim_Memorial_Foundation" title="John Simon Guggenheim Memorial Foundation"><font size="2" face="Verdana">John Simon Guggenheim Memorial Foundation</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1955" title="1955"><font size="2" face="Verdana">1955</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> to travel across the United States and photograph its society at all strata. He took his family along with him for part of his series of </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Road_trip" title="Road trip"><font size="2" color="#800080" face="Verdana">road trips</font></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> .</font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">Which occupied much of the next two years, during which time he took 28,000 shots. He traveled in the forgotten hinterland of abandoned homesteads and empty highways, his work a marked contrast to the popular images of towering cities, cocktail parties and a burgeoning economy<span class="editsection"> the resulting photographic essay</span></font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"><span> </span></font></font></span></p>
<h3><span class="mw-headline"><span style="font-weight:normal;font-style:normal;"><font size="3"><font face="Verdana">The Americans: Robert Frank</font></font></span></span></h3>
<p><strong><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span></strong><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">Was only made possible with the aid of his major artistic influence, the photographer </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Walker_Evans" title="Walker Evans"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Walker Evans</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">,<span>  </span>Only 83 of those 28,000 images were finally selected by him for publication in <em>The Americans</em>. Frank&#8217;s journey was not without incident. While driving through </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Arkansas" title="Arkansas"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Arkansas</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, Frank was arbitrarily </font><a href="http://www.photopermit.org/articles/FrankReport.html" title="http://www.photopermit.org/articles/FrankReport.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">thrown in jail</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> after being stopped by the police; elsewhere in the </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Deep_South" title="Deep South"><font size="2" face="Verdana">South</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, he was told by a sheriff that he had &#8220;an hour to leave town.&#8221; The car  he was driven in was found to be &#8216;without proper title&#8217; (it was legally owned by </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Peggy_Guggenheim" title="Peggy Guggenheim"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Peggy Guggenheim</font></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">) and frank was<span>  </span>arrested for being in possession of a stolen automobile.</font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">Shortly after returning to New York in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1957" title="1957"><font size="2" face="Verdana">1957</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, Frank met </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Beat_generation" title="Beat generation"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Beat</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> writer </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jack_Kerouac" title="Jack Kerouac"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Jack Kerouac</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> on the sidewalk outside a party and showed him the photographs from his travels. Kerouac immediately told Frank &#8220;Sure I can write something about these pictures,&#8221; and he contributed the introduction to the U.S. edition of <em>The Americans</em>. Frank also became lifelong friends with </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Allen_Ginsberg" title="Allen Ginsberg"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Allen Ginsberg</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, and was one of the main visual artists to document the Beat subculture, which felt an affinity with Frank&#8217;s interest in documenting the tensions between the optimism of the 1950s and the realities of class and racial differences. The irony that Frank found in the gloss of American culture and wealth over this tension gave Frank&#8217;s photographs a clear contrast to those of most contemporary American </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Photojournalist" title="Photojournalist"><font size="2" face="Verdana">photojournalists</font></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">, as did his use of unusual focus, low lighting and cropping that deviated from accepted photographic techniques.</font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">This divergence from contemporary photographic standards gave Frank difficulty at first in securing an American publisher. <em>Les Americains</em> was first published in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1958" title="1958"><font size="2" face="Verdana">1958</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">by Robert Delpire in Paris, and finally in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1959" title="1959"><font size="2" face="Verdana">1959</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> in the United States by </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Grove_Press" title="Grove Press"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Grove Press</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, where it initially received substantial criticism. <em><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Popular_Photography" title="Popular Photography">Popular Photography</a></em>, for one, derided his images as &#8220;meaningless blur, grain, muddy exposures, drunken horizons and general sloppiness.&#8221; Though sales were also poor at first, Kerouac&#8217;s introduction helped it reach a larger audience because of the popularity of the Beat phenomenon. Over time and through its inspiration of later artists, <em>The Americans</em> became considered a seminal work in American photography and </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Art_history" title="Art history"><font size="2" face="Verdana">art history</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, and the work with which Frank is most clearly identified. In </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1961" title="1961"><font size="2" face="Verdana">1961</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, Frank received his first individual show, entitled <em>Robert Frank: Photographer</em>, at the </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Art_Institute_of_Chicago" title="Art Institute of Chicago"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Art Institute of Chicago</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">. He also showed at MOMA in New York in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1962" title="1962"><font size="2" face="Verdana">1962</font></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">.</font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">It is interesting to contrast the work of Robert Frank with that of</font></font></span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"><strong><span><span> </span>Harry Morey Callahan</span></strong><span> (<a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/October_22" title="October 22"><font color="#800080">October 22</font></a>, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1912" title="1912">1912</a>– <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/March_15" title="March 15">March 15</a>, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1999" title="1999">1999</a>) who strangely enough died on my Birthday.<span>  </span>Callahan was an <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/United_States" title="United States">American</a> <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Photography" title="Photography">photographer</a> who is considered one of the great innovators of modern American photography. He was born in <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Detroit%2C_Michigan" title="Detroit, Michigan">Detroit</a>, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Michigan" title="Michigan">Michigan</a> and started photographing in 1938 as an <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Autodidacticism" title="Autodidacticism"><font color="#800080">autodidact</font></a>. By <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1946" title="1946">1946</a>, he was appointed by <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/L%C3%A1szl%C3%B3_Moholy-Nagy" title="László Moholy-Nagy"><font color="#800080">László Moholy-Nagy</font></a> to teach photography at the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Institute_of_Design_IIT" title="Institute of Design IIT">Institute of Design</a> in <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chicago" title="Chicago">Chicago</a>. Callahan retired in 1977, at which time he was teaching at the <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rhode_Island_School_of_Design" title="Rhode Island School of Design">Rhode Island School of Design</a>.</span></font></font><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">Callahan left almost no written records&#8211;no diaries, letters, scrapbooks or teaching notes. His technical photographic method was to go out almost every morning, walk the city he lived in and take numerous pictures. He then spent almost every afternoon making proof prints of that day&#8217;s best negatives. Yet, for all his photographic activity, Callahan, at his own estimation, produced no more than half a dozen final images a year.</font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">He photographed his wife, Eleanor, and daughter, Barbara, and the streets, scenes and buildings of cities where he lived, showing a strong sense of line and form, and light and darkness. He also worked with </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Multiple_exposure" title="Multiple exposure"><font size="2" face="Verdana">multiple exposures</font></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">. Callahan&#8217;s work was a deeply personal response to his own life. He was well known to encourage his students to turn their cameras on their lives, and he led by example. Even as he did this he was not sentimental, romantic or emotional. Callahan illustrated the centrality of Eleanor in his life by his continual return to her over 15 years as his prime subject &#8212; she was subject more than model &#8212; but the images are not about who she was, what she did, what she thought as an individual. Callahan&#8217;s art was a long meditation on the possibilities of photography as it might be used playfully, but not naively.</font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">Eleanor was essential to his art from 1947 to 1960. He photographed her everywhere&#8211;at home, in the city streets, in the landscape; alone, with their daughter, in black and white and in color, nude and clothed, distant and close. He tried every technical experiment&#8211;double and triple exposure, blurs, large camera and small. The attitude of respect and warmth permeates the endeavor.</font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">In 1950, his daughter, Barbara, was born, and even prior to her birth she showed up in pregnancy photographs. From 1948 to 1953, Eleanor, and sometimes Barbara, were shown out in the landscape as a tiny counterpoint to large expanses of park, skyline or water. No matter how small a part of the scene they are, they still dominate the viewer&#8217;s perception.</font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">Callahan&#8217;s work is personally oriented; many of his pictures artistically interpret his family relationships. His early work experimented with representational abstraction; his later work in color included additional subject matter, both city and landscapes as well as multiple exposures.</font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">Callahan left behind 100,000 negatives and over 10,000 proof prints. The </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Center_for_Creative_Photography" title="Center for Creative Photography"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Center for Creative Photography</font></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> at the </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/University_of_Arizona" title="University of Arizona"><font size="2" face="Verdana">University of Arizona</font></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">, which actively collects, preserves, interprets and makes available materials that are essential to understanding photography and its history and which holds more archives and individual works by 20th-century North American photographers than any other museum in the world, maintains the photographic archives of Harry Callahan.</font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">Callahan died in Atlanta in 1999. His estate is represented in </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/New_York" title="New York"><font size="2" face="Verdana">New York</font></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">by the Pace/MacGill Gallery.</font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> <span class="mw-headline">External links</span></font></font></span><span><a href="http://www.masters-of-fine-art-photography.com/02/artphotogallery/photographers/harry_callahan_01.html" title="http://www.masters-of-fine-art-photography.com/02/artphotogallery/photographers/harry_callahan_01.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Masters of Fine Art Photography: Harry Callahan</font></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><a href="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/C/callahan/callahan.html" title="http://www.masters-of-photography.com/C/callahan/callahan.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Masters of Photography: Harry Callahan</font></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><a href="http://www.geh.org/ne/str085/htmlsrc9/index.html" title="http://www.geh.org/ne/str085/htmlsrc9/index.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">George Eastman House Harry Callahan Series</font></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><a href="http://www.mocp.org/collections/permanent/callahan_harry.php" title="http://www.mocp.org/collections/permanent/callahan_harry.php"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Museum of Contemporary Photography</font></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><a href="http://www.ccp.arizona.edu/branches/ccp/ccphome.html" title="http://www.ccp.arizona.edu/branches/ccp/ccphome.html"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Center for Creative Photography</font></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">, University of Arizona, Tucson, </font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">One final footnote: The American actor Clint Eastwood was so enamoured with Callahan&#8217;s personal and highly evocative photography that he paid homage to him by using his name for the lead in<span>  </span>‘Dirty Harry’ films</font></font></span></p>
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		<description><![CDATA[Watching the detectives The emergence of American ‘Art’ photography and the impact of popular culture. Having briefly touched on the influence of Alfred Stieglitz in founding a school of Fine Art Photography, it is worth examining the contextual climate of ‘Fine Art’ in more general terms. The Post war period witnessed a change of direction in [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=photogblog.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1750956&amp;post=13&amp;subd=photogblog&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p><span style="font-size:12pt;"><strong><font face="Verdana">The emergence of American ‘Art’ photography and the impact of popular culture.</font></strong></span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">Having briefly touched on the influence of Alfred Stieglitz in founding a school of Fine Art Photography, it is worth examining the contextual climate of ‘Fine Art’ in more general terms. The Post war period witnessed a change of direction in art practice which in The United States is best categorised by the movement termed ‘Abstract expressionism’ This title whilst not hard to define in terms of the key protagonists,<span>  </span>has a wide ranging definition in terms of creative output. <span>Technically, an important predecessor is <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Surrealism" title="Surrealism"><span style="color:windowtext;">surrealism</span></a>, which, as we have discussed has its emphasis on the spontaneous, <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Surrealist_automatism" title="Surrealist automatism"><span style="color:windowtext;">automatic</span></a> or subconscious act of creation. <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jackson_Pollock" title="Jackson Pollock"><span style="color:windowtext;">Jackson Pollock</span></a>&#8216;s dripping paint onto a canvas laid on the floor is a technique that in turn had its roots in the work of <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Max_Ernst" title="Max Ernst"><span style="color:windowtext;">Max Ernst</span></a>, which in turn can trace a direct lineage to European expressionism. Another important early manifestation of what came to be abstract expressionism is the work of American Northwest artist <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mark_Tobey" title="Mark Tobey"><span style="color:windowtext;">Mark Tobey</span></a>, especially his &#8220;white writing&#8221; canvases, which, though generally not large in scale, anticipate the &#8220;all over&#8221; look of Pollock&#8217;s drip paintings.</span></font></font><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">The movement&#8217;s name is derived from the combination of the emotional intensity and self-denial of the German </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Expressionism" title="Expressionism"><span style="color:windowtext;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Expressionists</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> with the anti-figurative aesthetic of the European abstract schools such as </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Futurism_%28art%29" title="Futurism (art)"><span style="color:windowtext;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Futurism</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">, the </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bauhaus" title="Bauhaus"><span style="color:windowtext;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Bauhaus</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> and Synthetic </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cubism" title="Cubism"><span style="color:windowtext;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Cubism</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">. Additionally, it has an image of being rebellious, anarchic, highly idiosyncratic and, some feel, rather nihilistic. In practice, the term is applied to any number of artists working (mostly) in New York who had quite different styles, and is even applied to work which is not especially abstract or expressionist. Pollock&#8217;s energetic &#8220;</font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Action_painting" title="Action painting"><span style="color:windowtext;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">action paintings</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">&#8220;, with their &#8220;busy&#8221; feel, are different both technically and aesthetically, to the violent and grotesque <em>Women</em> series of </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Willem_de_Kooning" title="Willem de Kooning"><span style="color:windowtext;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Willem de Kooning</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> (which are </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Figurative_art" title="Figurative art"><span style="color:windowtext;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">figurative paintings</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">) and to the serenely shimmering blocks of color common to </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mark_Rothko" title="Mark Rothko"><span style="color:windowtext;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Mark Rothko</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">&#8216;s work (not<span>  </span>usually called expressionist but which Rothko denied was abstract), yet all three are classified as abstract expressionists.</font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">Abstract Expressionism has many stylistic similarities to the Russian artists of the early twentieth century such as </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wassily_Kandinsky" title="Wassily Kandinsky"><span style="color:windowtext;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Wassily Kandinsky</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">. Although it is true that spontaneity or the impression of spontaneity characterized many of the abstract expressionists works (and what could be more spontaneous than photography)<span>  </span>most of these paintings involved careful planning, especially since their large size demanded it; An exception might be the drip paintings of Pollock.</font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">Why this style gained mainstream acceptance in the 1950s is a matter of debate. American social realism had been the mainstream in the 1930s. It had been influenced not only by the </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Great_Depression" title="Great Depression"><span style="color:windowtext;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Great Depression</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> but also by the Social Realists of </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mexico" title="Mexico"><span style="color:windowtext;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Mexico</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> such as </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/David_Alfaro_Siqueiros" title="David Alfaro Siqueiros"><span style="color:windowtext;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">David Alfaro Siqueiros</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> and </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Diego_Rivera" title="Diego Rivera"><span style="color:windowtext;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Diego Rivera</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">. </font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">The political climate after </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/World_War_II" title="World War II"><span style="color:windowtext;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">World War II</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> did not long tolerate the social protests of such painters. Abstract expressionism arose during World War II and began to be showcased during the early forties at galleries in New York like <em><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Art_of_This_Century_Gallery" title="The Art of This Century Gallery"><span style="color:windowtext;">The Art of This Century Gallery</span></a></em>. </font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">The Political repression ‘The </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/McCarthy_era" title="McCarthy era"><span style="color:windowtext;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">McCarthy era</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana">’ after World War II was a time of extreme artistic </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Censorship" title="Censorship"><span style="color:windowtext;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">censorship</font></span></a><font size="2" face="Verdana"> in the United States, but since the subject matter was often totally abstracted, it became a safe strategy for artists to pursue this style. </font><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Abstract_art" title="Abstract art"><span style="color:windowtext;"><font size="2" face="Verdana">Abstract Art</font></span></a><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> could be seen as apolitical, or if the art was political, the message was largely for the Art insider.</font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">Although the abstract expressionist school spread quickly throughout the United States, the major centers of this style were New York City and California, especially the San Francisco Bay area.</font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">To me the period is characterised as being socially unsettled.</font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">A time when the previous status quo both politically and artistically were being if not overturned, then re-examined. Individually the remnants of an older art establishment were rejecting their previous artistic position/heritage, while collectively a new generation was searching for a voice.</font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"><span> </span>A vacuum begs to be filled, and filled it was with a new language of art that in the United States in particular was entirely more demographic; serving as a mirror for a deconstructed society. The language of the visual now in ascendant, the great American painting now sharing the limelight with the Great American novel.</font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">But where was photography in this new beginning? The Answer is sharing a language and source of inspiration with the elder sibling. In post war America<span>  </span>the scatter gun objectification of the lens capturing the imagination of<span>  </span>the new consumer society. What was fruit for the mass, Cinema-Television-Advertising serving<span>  </span>as a palette of inspiration for the artist. The camera became draftsman, holding fixed forever that ephemeral moment of Artist and subject. The photographic image, abstract at its point of birth, yet denoting a ghost of the real, becoming in its connotative form growing in<span>  </span>inference and influence.</font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">The progeny of this state of flux was popular culture. No more apt term could conjure up the essential zeitgeist of the moment. The post-modern society with its disconected social and artistic tissue on display, replicating the flicker of the moving image with its ever present re- positioning of the flavour of the moment.The purely popular reigning supreme over the intellectual, the academic. Popular culture and it’s offspring, Pop Art, serving to represent a new society.</font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana"> </font></font></span><span><font size="2"><font face="Verdana">But Photography in the post war era was not all primarily focused on the ephemeral here and now. Photographers like Robert Frank essentially turning the lens inward in a more reflective way, seeking to record the emotional pulse of an America largely forgotten. The post war generation (or those who survived the war) did not all relocate to the large commercial cities. Many returned to the homestead, to a lifestyle in many ways deposed by the mechanics of war. Trying to desperately pick up the threads of neglected relationships. Fathering small children often for the first time and trying to rebuild a sharecropper economy if not killed by the great depression now often terminally sick. Frank traveled in the  hinterland of abandoned homesteads and empty highways, his work a marked contrast to the images of towering cities, cocktail parties and a burgeoning economy. </font></font></span></p>
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<p><span><font size="2" face="Verdana">Watch this space, to be continued: 5/10/07</font></span></p>
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		<description><![CDATA[. Perception and reality   In order to clarify it we need a theory for the relationionship between the perception of things and the mediated perception of things. Mediated or indirect perception is of three common types   ·         That which depends on the understanding of images and pictures   ·         That which depends on [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=photogblog.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1750956&amp;post=12&amp;subd=photogblog&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<h2><font size="3" face="Verdana">Perception and reality</font></h2>
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<p style="margin:0;" class="MsoBodyText"><font size="2" face="Verdana">In order to clarify it we need a theory for the relationionship between the perception of things and the mediated perception of things. Mediated or indirect perception is of three common types</font></p>
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<p style="text-indent:-18pt;margin:0 0 0 39.75pt;" class="MsoBodyText"><span style="font-family:Symbol;"><font size="2">·</font><span style="font:7pt 'Times New Roman';">         </span></span><font size="2" face="Verdana">That which depends on the understanding of images and pictures</font></p>
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<p style="text-indent:-18pt;margin:0 0 0 39.75pt;" class="MsoBodyText"><span style="font-family:Symbol;"><font size="2">·</font><span style="font:7pt 'Times New Roman';">         </span></span><font size="2" face="Verdana">That which depends on the understanding of speech</font></p>
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<p style="text-indent:-18pt;margin:0 0 0 39.75pt;" class="MsoBodyText"><span style="font-family:Symbol;"><font size="2">·</font><span style="font:7pt 'Times New Roman';">         </span></span><font size="2" face="Verdana">That which depends on the understanding of writing</font></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;"> </span><strong><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;">Mediators.</span></strong><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;"> </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;">The hypothesis is that direct or first-hand perception is that which comes from environmental sources and that indirect or second-hand knowledge is that which comes from mediators. It is further assumed that the uniquely human media of information-transmissions are of two types, <strong>iconic</strong> and <strong>symbolic</strong>. Iconic mediators have been described (e.g., Morris 1946) as &#8220;similar&#8221; to what they stand for; symbolic mediators are not. But this is not very satisfactory. I have tried to define with no great success models and pictures, but the best I could come up with (not that this wrong, but it does not satisfy ‘my’ intellectual position on the subject) The <strong>iconic mediators</strong>:<span>  </span>being specific to what they stand for by <strong>proportion</strong> or by <strong>projection</strong> whereas vocal speech and written language, (and in some cases visual texts are <strong>symbolic mediators</strong>, specific to what they stand for by <strong>convention</strong> (Gibson 1954). The symbolic object is informative because of the establishment of a social code; the iconic object is informative by non-social laws of stimulus information. A license plate corresponds to an automobile by virtue of conventional rules but its shadow corresponds to it by optical rules. It is here assumed that perspective geometry derives its validity from experience of similar shapes and forms in our personal environment. Ideal pictorial perspective is therefore not a an empirical form (although from a scientific viewpoint the geometric rules can be proven), but based on an iconic relationship directly formed by modes of representation</span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;"> </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;">The child begins to develop the understanding and the production of speech at about the same time, at the age of one year, and does so spontaneously in a family group. Just when he begins to comprehend the iconic mediators is not clear. He is given models in the form of toys and dolls and pictures in the form of drawings and photographs (Hochberg 1962) but not much is known about what he perceives, but I suspect that the visual perception of objects (I include family members in this classification) is almost entirely subjective, being directly referenced by the individual child’s ‘hierarchy of needs’, certain objects satisfying certain needs. I know this is going to sound like the worst form of tautology, but a small child is entirely driven by the senses, and this leads to a subjective objectification. The symbolic nuances of representation, both intellectually and cognitively unrecognised, allows objects to reign supreme. Visual representation fixes the child’s place in its world, and starts a chain reaction of subsequent visual objectification that is dependent on the recognition of ‘signposts’ that match actual experience. But the child of today is also subjected to constant barrage of visual symbols that match or replicate experience. These symbols do not conform to it’s knowledge of the ‘real’ but substitute a simulacra of the known/real. The mechanisms of viewing the ‘real’ are therefore abducted and the child subconsciously has to mediate actual experience with this new form of representation. To allow understanding of this repositioning of the already familiar, the child accepts the facsimile representation. The mechanics of reading a symbolic representation are born.</span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;"> </span><span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana;">To be continued.</span></p>
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