Espresso, photography, and good company at the City Lights Cafe in Charleston, SC

Figure 1 - Greg Lampton-Carr at Citylights Coffee, Charleston, SC, (c) DE Wolf 2014.

Figure 1 – Greg Lambton-Carr at City Lights Coffee, Charleston, SC, (c) DE Wolf 2014.

My wife and I were escaping a very cold rain one afternoon, when we wandered into Charleston’s City Lights Coffee at 141 Market Street.    For people like me, this is just what you are looking for in a coffee shop: excellent coffee (made by people who care), wonderful coconut cake, and if you are looking for something more substantial breakfast and lunch.  It is just wonderful.  The cafe also features the work of local Charleston artists.

I love the ambiance of genuine coffee houses; so I asked proprietor Greg Lambton-Carr if he would pose for a picture against the apparatus and paraphernalia of coffeedom (Figure 1).  He was gracious enough to agree, and then my wife commented “watch out this is liable to appear on his blog” (which BTW it now has).  This immediately led to the question of what my blog is about, and it turned out that Greg is himself a professional photographer and blogger.  He is a South African, fairly recently settled in Charleston.  He works in both film and digital media.  His work can most recently be found in Oblique Magazine and Charlie Magazine.  I highly recommend a to Greg’s website.  There you will find wonderful examples of his fashion work (including underwater fashion shots), charming portraits, and wildlife photographs.

So what was meant to be a quick espresso and coconut cake on a cold afternoon turned into a warm discussion of photography and gravity waves.  As I’m writing this, back in Boston I find myself wishing that I was back in City Lights Coffee.  So anyone who gets the opportunity should really do so.  You won’t forget it!

Vivian Maier revisted

Last July, I posted about the discovery of an unknown photographer, Vivian Maier, and the website that now posthumously displays her work. Maier was a nanny and amateur street photographer, who chronicled New York City and Chicago in the 1950’s and 1960’s.

Maier died in a nursing home in 2009, on the verge, as it were, of being d”discovered.”  John Maloof bought a box of her negatives at a Chicago auction in 2007 for about $400.  A Google search revealed nothing about Maier.  But never-the-less he was drawn to the images. In 2009 he scanned some of the images and put them up on Flickr.  He had about 30 to 40,000 of her negatives.  Many of these were marvelously and cleverly constructed selfies in a mirror. Mr Maloof established a website of her work.  Now there is a just released documentary entitled “Finding Vivian Maier,” and we will be able to explore further the meaning of her work.

Ms. Maier had a wonderful vision and talent.  But she did not pursue photography as a profession, only as a pastime or, better said, as an artistic expression and outlet.  In a poignant way her story is the story of many of the readers of this blog and many of the members of social media photography SIGs.  You just have to look and you find some very serious talent out there.  It is truly an expression of the democracy that modern photography represents – and also of the freedom that digital photography offers in enabling production of a quality image so easily.  I have found that everyone has their own special and unique photographic vision.  It is like a fingerprint or even DNA.

Where does true artistic vision lie?  In Ms. Maier’s case you see something else that we have spoken of so often, and this is the way that photography transcends time and takes you back to now long lost places and days.  As someone who grew up in New York City in the 50’s and 60’s, I can relate ever so personally to Ms. Maier’s images – and I love them for it.  The people are there, captured in silver and electron states.  But they are merely specters.  The actual subjects have moved on inexorably through time.  And in saving Vivian Maier’s life’s work, John Maloof has truly given us a great gift.  It is the gift of vision.

 

 

 

Pause and smell the cherry blossoms

Well, there are definitely signs of impending spring, even here in the Northeast. For the last few days on social media my Japanese friends have been furiously posting glorious images from Tokyo of the cherry blossoms.  And frankly, I want to be there! Washington, DC is predicting, depending upon whom you listen to, cherry blossoms peaking next week or the week after.

So for today, I thought that Hati and Skoll would just pause and offer up for peaceful contemplation this beautiful picture by Toru Hanai for Reuters of Tokyo in full bloom.  Be sure to notice the little bird sitting on a branch in the picture.  Doesn’t this image just make you ever so peaceful and happy?

The Little Mermaid it’s not

Well, April Fools’ Day and I suppose that I have to pick up on the theme that I started on Sunday – of great hoaxes.  My favorites are images of great dictators and the people that they have airbrushed out of the photograph.  And there are a lot of those! But I always find these more and a little gruesome.  Afterall the people in question were usually “airbrushed” out of living as well – so a story more fitting for Halloween than April Fools’ Day.

So how about a photograph taken by Luke MacGregor for Reuters on June 7, 2010 showing an employee of Christie’s Auction house in London looking at a late eighteenth century hoax that was meant to be the mummified skeleton of a mermaid.  She was part monkey, part fish and part papier-mache. Ariel she’s not!

Circus Knie

In follow up to my discussion of a few days back about photographing horse, yesterday I came upon this absolutely wonderful image by Walter Bieri for the EPA  showing circus artist Maycol Errani standing astride two horses.  He was in dress rehearsal for a new by the Swiss national Circus Knie in Rapperswil, Switzerland, on March 27.

A vouple of points about this photograph.  Again there is eye contact with the horse and the photographer is engaged with them.  Second the perspective creates tremendous interest making the horse huge and, of course, creating the tension as to whether the horses or the rider are the true subject.  And finally the dramatic back-lighting to me creates another worldliness.  The horse don’t seem to be normal horses.  They appear way too wooly, perhaps like something out of the Pleistocene.

 

 

Spaghetti harvesting

Hmm! Tuesday is April Fools’ Day and in honor of that I was looking through some of the greatest photographic hoaxes of all time.  As it turns out we’ve actually spoken about more than a few of them, classics being Oprah Winfrey’s head transposed on Ann Margaret’s body and Abraham Lincoln’s head onto John Calhoun’s body.  It struck me in the end that there was none better than one shown in an April Fools’ Day 1957 edition of the BBC program “Panorama” purporting to be a woman harvesting spaghetti in Ticino, Switzerland.  It’s just ridiculous! Everybody knows that spaghetti really comes from Italy!

 

 

 

 

My favorite

Figure 1 - Leon's Men's and Boy's Wear, Charleston, SC, (c) DE Wolf 2014

Figure 1 – Leon’s Mens and Boys’ Wear, Charleston, SC, (c) DE Wolf 2014

I’m in need of a mood boaster today; so I am going to post my favorite photograph from my recent vacation.  I worked a little outside my usual workflow on this trip.  Usually I take my pictures and then, at night, I work them up.  So I tend to stay current. I took my tablet with me and was planning on processing my images with LightRoom instead of PhotoShop; but I wound up without a way of transferring the images from my camera onto my computer.  This had two consequences.  First, I had to keep the images in my head – constantly mulling them over unil I got home.  And second, when I got home I had this large stockpile to go through.  It kind of puts everything in a different perspective or light.

On this particular day, it was raining, and I had left my camera in the car, while we had lunch.  Heading back to the car in a drizzle I was struck by this faded painted sign on the wall of a building and thought yes, this is a picture.  One point about cloudy days is that you can think pastels; you can think Kodachrome.  So I went back to the car; hesitated for a moment as to which lens to use, went out, and took the picture of Figure 1.  Don’t know about you, but I love it.  And I knew that I would love the results as soon as I looked at the LCD screen on the back of my camera as I was meticulously removing water drops.

I’ve been fairly strict with myself about processing – pretty much doing it in the order that the images were taken and as a result this was an image that I had to wait to process. For me it was worth the wait.  Oh and as for all the blah blah blah that you don’t care about.  Taken with my EF-S18-55mm f/3.5-5.6 IS STM lens, IS on, ISO 800, no compensation, at 41 mm, 1320th sec. f/9.0.

 

Simple gifts

Figure 1 - Simple Gifts, Antique cooking utensils, Charleston, SC, (c) DE Wolf 2014.

Figure 1 – Simple Gifts, Antique cooking utensils, Charleston, SC, (c) DE Wolf 2014.

The phrase “simple gifts” refers to the Shaker song by that name and to the theme derived from it in Aaron Copeland’s “Appalachian Spring.”  At a deeper level it refers to the pure beauty that may be found in simple, often utilitarian, things.  And photographically this theme has been wonderfully dealt with in Linda Butler’s portfolio book “Inner Light: The Shaker Legacy.

While in Charleston, we went on a tour of the exquisite  Heyward-Washington House.  This Georgian double house structure was built in 1772 by Thomas Heyward Jr a patriot leader in the Revolutionary War and a signer of the Declaration of Independence. In May of 1791 George Washington rented the home – hence the name.

When we entered the house, I asked the tour guide about the photography policy and was pleased to learn that non-flash photography was allowed. Later the guide asked why I had not taken any pictures.  Perhaps she did not notice the gloominess of the day and the fact that we had been touring the home like troglodytes albeit with sunny dispositions.

But then I went into the kitchen.  The kitchens were detached to prevent the danger of fire.  In the kitchen I found some antique cooking utensils hanging on the wall and the Shaker theme came immediately to mind.  The result is Figure 1.

“Tis the gift to be simple, ’tis the gift to be free

‘Tis the gift to come down where we ought to be,
And when we find ourselves in the place just right,

‘Twill be in the valley of love and delight.
When true simplicity is gained,

To bow and to bend we shan’t be ashamed,
To turn, turn will be our delight,

Till by turning, turning we come ’round right.”
Joseph Elder of the Shaker Community of Alfred, ME

 

 

Learning a lesson about photographing horses

Figure 1 - Palmetto Carriage Horse, Charleston, SC, (c) DE Wolf 2014.

Figure 1 – Palmetto Carriage Horse, Charleston, SC, (c) DE Wolf 2014.

I actually learned an important lesson about photographing horses while I was in Charleston last week.  I have tried to take pictures of horses over the years and the results have never been very successful in my view – something was lacking.

Charleston has these horse drawn carriages and wagons that ferry people on historic tours of the city.  I apologize to all you romantics out there.  But this does not look like a happy situation to me – that is from an equine perspective.  And I gather that these carriages are just as controversial as the Central Park carriages in New York City.  The bottom line appears to be that either a 2000 pound Palmetto horse or a pair of mules pulls something like thirteen people through town.

I found nothing photogenic about any of this.  We have a carriage pulled by a team of Clydesdales in the Fourth of July parade in our home town, and the horses really appear to be happy and proud of what they are doing.  I’ve snapped away at this; but never got anything that I liked.

Then I came across the very self assured, beautiful, fellow resting in front of the stables shown in Figure 1.  He almost appeared to have a smile on his face, and I took several photographs of him.  As I came around on his side, I realized that he was intently looking at me, following my every move.  He was engaged and for once I liked the end result.  I can contrast what I consider to be a successful image with one I took more head on.  Eye contact and engagement were lost.  The horse loses his persona and becomes an object.

The point is obvious.  Animals are people too, and just as you have to engage with a person to do their portrait justice; so too with horses, and dogs, and cats.  I have a friend Karla Cook, who is wonderful artist and one of her specialties is pet portraits.  I just love these pictures.  I’m guessing that she could have told me this.