More scandalous affairs

"Lola Montez - 1851" by Southworth & Hawes. From the Wikipedia and in the public domain in the United States because of its age. Original is in the collection of the Metropolitan Museum of Art, New York, USA.

“Lola Montez – 1851” by Southworth & Hawes. From the Wikipedia and in the public domain in the United States because of its age. Original is in the collection of the Metropolitan Museum of Art, New York, USA.

In my post yesterday, I described the singer Lillie Langtry as being the most likely real-life source for Conan Doyle’s Irene Adler.  This is indeed the case, and besides it gave me the opportunity to share William Downey’s marvelous portrait of Miss Langtry. There are however two other possible candidates and again we have lovely portraits of them.

The first was Lola Montez, a Irish dancer who became the lover of Ludwig I of Bavaria and came to influence national politics. For Montez we have a lovely 1851 daguerreotype by none other than the great American daguerrotypists Southworth & Hawes.

The other possibility was the singer Ludmilla Stubel, alleged lover and later wife of Archduke Johann Salvator of Austria. There is at least one extant photograph of Ludmilla which can be found at this link. Johann Salvator renounced his titles and in 1889 married Ludmilla “Milli”, who was an opera dancer in London and therefore far below his station. The story sounds a bit like that of Edward VIII and Wallis Simpson. Unfortunately, this couple was doomed. Johann purchased a ship named the Santa Margareta and the two sailed for South America. In February 1890 they set sail from Montevideo, Uruguay, heading for Valparaíso in Chile. They were last seen on 12 July in Cape Tres Puntas, Argentina. It is believed that his ship was lost during a storm off Cape Horn. It wasn’t until 2 February, 1911 that he was officially declared dead.

The story from there follows that of Princes Anastassia of Russia. Following their disappearance there were persistent rumors and “sightings,” stories that they had assumed new identities in South America. In May of 1945 a German born lithographer in Norway, Alexander Hugo Køhler, “confessed” on his deathbed to being Johann Salvator. He claimed that he had bought the real Køhler’s identity and that it was Køhler who had actually died at sea. Heirs of Køhler have yet to be successful in laying claim to Salvator’s fortune, and it would seem a matter for a real life Sherlock Holmes. There is an interesting blog “Beyond the Yella Dog” that in true Holmesian fashion uses photography comparing a photograph of Salvator with one of Køhler. The attachment of the earlobes is just too different. Ultimately, the question can, in fact, be settled by DNA analysi, and in 2007 Køhler’s heirs requested this, but I can find no record of a resolution. If and when that finally happens, it may well be that molecular biology not photography will settle the matter of Salvator once and for all. The matter of Irene Adler however will remain open. This is fitting as she was meant to be a woman of mystery.

A Scandal in Bohemia

Figure 1 - Lillie Langtry, 1885 by William Downey. From the Wikipedia and in the public domain because of its age.

Figure 1 – Lillie Langtry, 1885 by William Downey. From the Wikipedia and in the public domain because of its age.

On Sunday I was thinking about the role of photography in fiction. Well, yes I was resisting the notion that there were better ways to spend my time, and it is true that “an idle mind is the Devil’s workshop.” Ah well! I was not so much thinking about Jimmy Olsen in Superman comics or even Jimmy Stewart’s role in the movie “Rear Window.”  I was more interested in how photography came into play in, say, the first fifty years or so of photography, which would take us to about 1888. Then I started wondering about whether photography played a role in any of the Sherlock Holmes stories.

This took me to “A Scandal in Bohemia.” (1891). Briefly the plot is that Watson is visiting Holmes when a visitor arrives, who introduces himself as Count Von Kramm, an agent for a wealthy client. It being elementary, Holmes quickly deduces that he is in fact none other than Wilhelm Gottsreich Sigismond von Ormstein, Grand Duke of Cassel-Felstein and the hereditary King of Bohemia.

The King is to become engaged to Clotilde Lothman von Saxe-Meiningen, a young Scandinavian princess. However, the plot thickens. It seems that five years earlier he had an affair with American opera singer, Irene Adler. The king is afraid that if his fiancée’s highly-principled family learns of his impropriety, they will call off the marriage. It also appears that there are letters and, dum dee dum dum, a photograph of him with Miss Adler. , He has sought desperately to regain the letters and photograph. He has offered to pay for them, and Irene Adler has threatened to send them to his fiance’s parents.

The photograph is described to Holmes as a cabinet (5½ by 4 inches) too bulky for a lady to carry upon her person. The plot goes forth from there in typically Holmesian fashion. In the end Holmes manages to steal the photograph, but to his chagrin finds out that Irene Adler has replaced it with a picture of herself alone along with a note saying that while she will keep the original for her own protection, she will keep the king’s secret. From then on Homes always refers to Irene Adler as “that woman.” She is the only woman who ever bested him at his own game. As Watson recounts in the beginning of A Scandal in Bohemia:

“To Sherlock Holmes she is always the woman. I have seldom heard him mention her under any other name. In his eyes she eclipses and predominates the whole of her sex. It was not that he felt any emotion akin to love for Irene Adler. All emotions, and that one particularly, were abhorrent to his cold, precise but admirably balanced mind. He was, I take it, the most perfect reasoning and observing machine that the world has seen, but as a lover he would have placed himself in a false position. He never spoke of the softer passions, save with a gibe and a sneer. They were admirable things for the observer — excellent for drawing the veil from men’s motives and actions. But for the trained reasoner to admit such intrusions into his own delicate and finely adjusted temperament was to introduce a distracting factor which might throw a doubt upon all his mental results. Grit in a sensitive instrument, or a crack in one of his own high-power lenses, would not be more disturbing than a strong emotion in a nature such as his. And yet there was but one woman to him, and that woman was the late Irene Adler, of dubious and questionable memory.”

Being fictional, there are, of course, no actual mages of Adler – well perhaps that is not quite the case. There remains the question of who is the fictional source for the character. This seems most likely to be the great American singer Lillie Langtry. Langtry was the lover of Edward, the Prince of Wales.  She was referred to as Jersey Lily because like Adler she was born in New Jersey. After Edward Langtry was believed to have had affairs with other noatbles and as a result she was much speculated about in the press. As a celebrity and great beauty, there are many photographs of Lily Langtry. The image of Figure 1 is by London photographer William Downey and was taken in 1885.

Sage

Figure 1 - Sage, Fresh Pond Resevation, Cambridge, MA. (c) DE Wolf 2015.

Figure 1 – Sage, Fresh Pond Resevation, Cambridge, MA. (c) DE Wolf 2015.

These are glorious sultry days, the dog days of summer when the Dog Star, Sirius, rises and the weather can be medicinally hot. People are on vacation; so everything is a little less crowded and maybe just a bit slower. I came upon Max the white dog walker on the path around Fresh Pond, and he was walking a black dog. It was a beautiful dog, a Belgian shepherd named “Sage,” who seemed to know his own beauty. He is a wary fellow and a little aloof. But ever contemplative, he seemed to live up to his name. But after I had given his chin a rub, he decided that I was OK and allowed me both to rub his ears and take his photograph.

Canon T2i with EF70-200mm f/4L USM lens at 70 mm, ISO 1600, Aperture Priority AE mode, 1/800th sec at f/7.1 with -1 exposure compensation.

American goldfinch – Spinus tristis

Figure 1 - American goldfinch, Little Fresh Pond, Cambridge, MA, August 2015. (c) DE Wolf 2015.

Figure 1 – American goldfinch, Little Fresh Pond, Cambridge, MA, August 2015. (c) DE Wolf 2015.

It is early August, and the weather in Massachusetts has been truly gorgeous. After that threatening storm, we got glorious warm and dry days. I was thinking about what defines this time if year. There is a special quality to the August light as the sky transforms slowly from the intensity of July to the mellow glow of September.  And then there is the Queen Ann’s lace in its myriad forms and, of course, it is the time for the goldfinches to show off their peak yellow color. I have tried to capture this sense of summer in this portrait of an American goldfinch – Spinus tristis– Figure 1. I have photographed the goldfinches before at my feeder, where they act as well behaved guests slowly dining on thistle seeds as if in polite conversation. But outside they are much more wary of humans, ever so peripatetic in their motions. You hear their characteristic chirping song, struggle to find them among the flowers or branches, try to frame and focus on them, and they quickly move on, as if you were some annoying paparazzi. This brilliant colored male was kind enough to allow me a few pictures against the perfect background of underbrush and flowers.

Canon T2i with EF70-200mm f/4L USM lens at 188 mm, ISO 1600, Aperture Priority AE mode, 1/4000th sec at f/7.1 with no exposure compensation.

 

Transitions

Figure 1 - The International Space Station transits the blue moon on August 2, 2015. From Bill Ingalls/NASA and in the public domain.

Figure 1 – The International Space Station transits the blue moon on August 2, 2015. From Bill Ingalls/NASA and in the public domain.

A couple of days ago a reader sent me this photograph (Figure 1) from NASA showing the International Space Station transiting across the blue moon on August 2nd. This means that the path of the ISS placed it directly, line-of-sight, between the Earth and the Moon. It is a wonderful picture in that the shape of the space station is clear and it is highly reminiscent of images from Star Trek showing the Starship Enterprise crossing over some planet. The message is obvious, we are Star Trek, we are going where no man has ever gone before. And in that respect the photograph is amazing. How many pictures truly define the future?

Well fast forward a couple of days and NASA releases Figure 2 taken with a camera abord the Deep Space Climate Observatory (DSCOVR) satellite and captures the moon as she moves in front of a sunlit Earth last month. I will point out that the Earth’s gravitation locks the moon so that it always turns one side towards us. So what you are looking at is the dark side of the moon. The satellite camera captured a unique view of the moon as it moved in front of the sunlit side of Earth last month. The series of test images shows the fully illuminated “dark side” of the moon that is never visible from Earth.

‘Everyone is a moon, and has a dark side which he never shows to anybody.’

Mark Twain

The moon transiting the Earth from NASA and in the public domain.

The moon transiting the Earth from the DSCOVR satellite. Image from NASA and in the public domain.

(DSCOVR) satellite

Mammatocumulus over Cambridge

Figure 1 - Mammatus clouds over Cambridge, MA, August 4, 2015, and in the wake of a cyclonic storm over Woburn, MA.

Figure 1 – Mammatus clouds over Cambridge, MA, August 4, 2015, and in the wake of a cyclonic storm over Woburn, MA.

Two years ago, almost to the day, I blogged about mammatocumulus or mammatus clouds.  Mammatus clouds (named because they look like breasts or mammary glands) are patterns of cloud pouches seen bubbling beneath the base of larger clouds. They form following sharp gradients of temperature, moisture, and wind shear.  They can extend for hundreds of miles, and yes, they can mean trouble! I remember thinking at the time, “Oh how beautiful and that these would be spectacular to photograph.”

Fast forward, as Figure 1 illustrates  today I got my chance.  A colleague came into my office to announce that he had just seen on the web that a funnel cloud had been spotted over Woburn, MA, which is northeast of Cambridge. I looked out the window and said, “Hey! Those are mammatus clouds.” We all headed outside (me camera in hand) and were treated to a glorious display of cloud formations and a dark, ominous, and churning sky. My best pictures were taken with my IPhone because of its wide angle. I can now say that I have not only seen but photographically conquered mammatocumulus and they totally lived up to my expectations.

Great blue heron – Ardea herodias

Figure 1 - Great blue heron on Little Fresh Pond, Cambridge, MA. (c) DE Wolf 2015.

Figure 1 – Great blue heron on Little Fresh Pond, Cambridge, MA. (c) DE Wolf 2015.

By far the king of Massachusetts water birds is the elegant Great Blue Heron – Ardea herodias. They walk stealthily along the sides of ponds and nest high in inundated trees creating an inspiring sense of timelessness and Jurassic splendor. I have been away from Fresh Pond for two weeks. So yesterday I braved what the weatherman had warmed me was “oppressive” heat and humidity and went out for my usual walk. I was rewarded by a great blue heron across Little Fresh Pond from me just in front of the bull rushes. He was arguably a little further than my 70 to 200 mm could really handle. But he was glorious.

Canon T2i with EF70-200mm f/4L USM lens, ISO 1600, Aperture Priority AE mode, 1/2000th sec at f/7.1 with no exposure compensation

Socrates and the callous on my middle finger

Figure 1 - "David - The Death of Socrates" by Jacques-Louis David - http://www.metmuseum.org/collection/the-collection-online/search/436105. Licensed under Public Domain via Wikimedia Commons - https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:David_-_The_Death_of_Socrates.jpg#/media/File:David_-_The_Death_of_Socrates.jpg

Figure 1 – “The Death of Socrates” by Jacques-Louis David” from the Wikipedia and in the public domain in the United States

Socrates, in the Phaedrus, recounts the story of how the god Thamus, ruler of the Thebians reacts to the baboon headed god, Theuth’s, introduction of writing:

“This discovery of yours will create forgetfulness in the learners’ souls, because they will not use their memories; they will trust to the external written characters and not remember of themselves. The specific which you have discovered is an aid not to memory, but to reminiscence, and you give your disciples not truth, but only the semblance of truth; they will be hearers of many things and will have learned nothing; they will appear to be omniscient and will generally know nothing; they will be tiresome company, having the show of wisdom without the reality.”

Hmm! Crank forward 2500 years and we might as well be talking about the internet!

I was thinking the other day about the callous on my right middle finger.  When I was in school this callous, spawned by writing and gripping pencils, was much larger and often painful, from too much or too intense writing.  Today people write less and less, cursive script is evaporating in favor of printing, which is certainly much more user friendly for writing on a Microsoft Surface, if you are seeking character recognition.  The other day I was reading scientific references at work, searching for them.  I leaned back in my chair to relax my eyes and found myself outright annoyed any time that the computer demanded that I lean forward to actually type on my key board.  Of course, the callous on my middle finger only yields to replacement by other maladies of repetitive action, eyestrain and carpels.

Still there is nothing that I like more than the freedom of creativity afforded by digital photography.  The taking is easier.  The processing is easier.  Color is infinitely more accessible than in the film days.  In face, and arguably so, the only thing that seems complex is what to do with, how to index, all these huge files that I am taking.

Photography is an interesting example of technological evolution.  Digital photography arrives and rapidly everything becomes automated and precise.  But consumers rebel and demand a through back. They don’t want to look at flat miniature screens, they want the feel of the single lens reflex back.  And camera designers obliged.  It is a lot like the cell phones.  Miniaturization worked to a point, but now aging eyes are demanding larger formats.

Maybe this last point is important.  The shamans of technology have a hard time creating a need where there isn’t one – at least not for any real length of time.  Technology is driven by demand and by the demand for economy of cost. Nobody in this day and age would put up with a pile of yucky and sticky failed Polaroid instant prints at their feet at a dollar a pop.

His Highness Sheikh Mohammed Bin Rashid Al Maktoum Photography Awards 2014-2015

I was doing my usual weekly great photographs on the web search, when I came upon this year recently awarded His Highness Sheikh Mohammed Bin Rashid Al Maktoum Photography Awards (HIPA) for 2014-2015, and really they kind of “knocked my socks off.” Picking a favorite was very difficult. The World of Color images were truly a retinal delight, but then I came upon a beautiful black and white of three women laughing an drinking tea by Chi Hung Cheung, which was the third prize winner in the Faces category.  From my perspective this has everything that a great black and white photograph, especially a portrait, should have: great tonal range, luscious blacks, deep whites, great composition and it tells a wonderful story. I never quite agree with the judges aboutr what should be number one.  But hey, we’ve all got our own perspective. That’s what makes photography so personal and magical.