The Footnotes & the Notables

There are asterisks and notations in all fields. Some people are the subject of books, others make a chapter, but most don’t even make it as an entry on a footnote. Such things seem obvious in the rear view mirror. Is it work? It must be, at least a bit, since most of the notables have strong drives — ones that keep them working even though it would be easier to stop, to drop this and do something else. Very few people make a mark, even those hobbyiests, without an extreme dedication to regular, sustained effort. As though the effort keeps them alive.

Strand

You know of Strand, but probably not much about Willard Van Dyke.

Finding something in everything

.. Strand could, Van Dyke leaned on him and may have learned.

“. . I learned a lot from Strand while filming the vast, open,
almost featureless vistas of Wyoming grass. He made compositions
out the darks and lights of the valleys and hillocks. . .”

Working until you see what you sought.

Sometimes the work requires additional attention. Working to some limit that others will not recognize, even after it has been demonstrated.

“. . . Paul asked if he could use my darkroom, explaining that it had been many years since he had made a silver print and that a darkroom was unnecessary for the platinum process. Of course, I agreed and was flattered when he asked me to help him.
The subject was a skeleton lashed to a large Nazi swastika, shot against a dark, dramatic sky. It was intended for the cover of a leftwing magazine. The magazine used the best paper that it could afford, but that was still not very good. Despite the fact that the reproduction would at best be crude, Paul was still determined to make the best possible print from the negative at hand. The problems were not very great; it was desirable to have detail in the white
cross and in the skeleton, but as far as I could see, whether the sky was a shade lighter or darker didn’t matter. There were minute variations in the prints he made, but they were so minute that it was difficult to see what difference they would make, considering the kind of paper that would be used for the cover. I offered Paul a fresh box of one hundred and forty-four sheets of eight by ten inch photographic paper when he started. When at last he was satisfied, there were three sheets left.”

Strand could see, and would work until the work showed… this trait, this working mode would, later, as a teacher, crush some students. His vision, his own heritage, blocked some of his understanding of what students would produce. He couldn’t change them, and they certainly wouldn’t change or even challenge him.

These points can also be adopted, put on as one’s own. It is easy to fake being a Strand — but to be a ‘Strand’ meant having both characteristics — an initial ability, perfected, and skill practiced beyond the endurance of most of the footnotes.
Gary Metz fell into the trance of affecting the Strand-White pose. Gary isn’t even a footnote. He was, for many, a roadblock or a detour —

and so it goes

What I Have Against the Fora

Do I have something against those online talk groups?
What, or why does it matter?

They are found, pointed out by people and bots. Google is the major router, since it is a simple minded algorithm,  it directs traffic the way traffic is already heading. They are unaware of a broader use of the mechanics they spend so much time on. They are, at best, a bad adult ed center, focused on keeping the bodies coming; yet without motive… nope, their is motive, they are believers. They believe that photography, as applied by limiting range of subjects, becomes an art. Further, more by neglect than by plan, they reduce the options under discussion, limiting it to a vantage point which peaked in the mid 60’s.

This means that as you frequent them, you become them — you, too, become a true believer, and avoid discussion encountering or encouraging work beyond those early foundation choices. This limits vocabulary, which reduces the range of visual mind. They clutter the field seemingly knowledgeable, but they purposely limit discussions– they miss, and cause you to miss the alternate skills … skills not found, nor likely to be discussed on Format Forums –too much background knowledge needed — knowledge formed by a different experience of the world

Why it matters to me? If you had wider range of aesthetic choices, you would have several possible answers. One of which is that you could matter more

childhood ends — but mature action isn’t next, that comes even later

They limit palette, and vocabulary, while reducing your choices. This means that I have to wade through more imagery to locate work that has grown past the camera stage.

Photography Grew

By 1970 photography had established its own history; its own courses, syllabi, as well as an alternate market scheme. As it matured it stalled, almost certainly to regurgitate what photographers had already formulated. At that point photography was saved from itself by being accepted as a medium by painters and sculptors. In the 70’s, photography was almost annexed by other artists. If the glory boys, so adored by the Formatoria, hadn’t devoured themselves, photography would have stay stuck on the Sierra trails, showing itself only in the National Park Concession Stands.
That didn’t happen. Photography was saved by the young counter-photographers.

and so it goes…

An alternate version – updated, here in summary of other pages on this site –

FORA OUTLINE  NTS:fora

  • tale of two chicagos
  • architecture photographers — local / location
  • chicago randys
  • generically dangerous
  • cycle of increasing awareness

There was a source of PROs- people who were both proficient, and productive. They shared by showing, both in studio and school labs. We are further from that source information, so most of what the forums provide is wrong, or lies. perhaps bullshit

Forums As Bullshit

bullshit bookFrankfurt presents a definition specific to its use in communication: bullshit can be neither true nor false; hence, the bullshitter is someone whose principal aim—when uttering or publishing  bullshit—is to impress the listener and the reader with words that communicate an impression that something is being or has been done, words that are neither true nor false, and so obscure the facts of the matter being discussed. p.61, On Bullshit.