A ban on horse-drawn carriages in New York City?

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Figure 1 ‘ Edward Steichen “Flat Iron Building, 1904.” From the Wikimedia Commons and in the public domain.

I grew up in New York City and there were many fascinations there for a child – stll are.  My favorite place was the American Museum of Natural History.  There was an exhibit there about the evolution of the horse.  The horse, at one point in our history, was second only to man.  New York City at the end of the nineteenth century and early twentieth century was filled with horses.  That, of course, was when the exhibit was assembled.  But even when I was a boy all this was already fading.  We would leave the museum and walk down to Sherman Plaza, where the horse-drawn carriages still gathered to ferry tourists through Central Park.  My other memories  of horses was the horse head on the garage ,nee stable, across the street from my elementary school PS 61 in lower Manhattan and, of course, the police horses.

Today I pass horses every day on my drive to work.  Such are the advantages of living in the burbs.  These are beautiful, pampered horses that wear blankets to protect themselves from the cold, and prance about with an aristocratic air.  The horses in Manhattan are more of an ambiguity.  They are certainly an anachronism.  Are they pampered?  Are they stressed by the sights and noises of dangerously, heavy traffic?  Do they suffer in winter’s cold?

Like the horse-drawn taxis in Sherlock Holmes, they are a remembrance of a century ago.  We see them lined up expectantly along Madison Square in Steichen’s “The Flat Iron Building, 1904.” (Figure 1). There they are dim shadows of the past century.  There are other horses as well, in Steiglitz’s “Terminal, 1911” (Figure 2) there pulling a tram through the city snow.

New York City’s mayor-elect Bill de Blasio announced on December 30 that  “We are going to quickly and aggressively move to make horse carriages no longer a part of the landscape in New York City… “They are not humane. … It’s over.”  Does this mean that they horse-drawn carriages, the icon of so many great photographs and films, are soon to be gone?  Will the only horses that school children know in New York City be the bronze monuments?It’s all very controversial, and I am not going to enter the fray.  Photographically at least,  “times they are a-changin’.”

 

Figure Steiglitz, "Terminal. 1912," from the Wikimediacommons and in the public domain.

Figure 2 – Alfred Steiglitz, “Terminal. 1912,” from the Wikimediacommons and in the public domain.

 

The Battle of Els Enfarinats

I am thinking that we need something fun for the New Year.  Perhaps a 200 year old tradition, perhaps an annual food fight.  The festival of Els Enfarinats is fought on December 28 each year in the town of Ibi in Alicante. The battle involves the throwing of eggs, flour, and the setting off of firecrackers.The battle is launched by the town’s married men called ‘Els Enfarinats, who stage a coup and take the control of the village for one day.  They declare a host of ridiculous laws and impose fines on infringers.  Another group, ‘La Oposicio,’ tries to restore order. At the end of the festival collected fines are donated to charity.  There is a wonderful set of photographs of this years battle by David Ramos/Getty Images.

Now if we could only figure out how to replace all of the guns and weapons in the world with eggs, flour, and firecrackers, it would be such a better place!

Happy New Year Greetings from Hati and Skoll Gallery 2014

The other day I found myself reading my New Year’s post from a year ago, when I expressed optimism about the coming year.  Hmm, I think that it is time to rally optimism again.  This is not a naive expression.  We need to be optimistic.  Otherwise we will never never see a brighter future.

Maybe we need to put this in a historical context.  Two hundred years ago the world was in the midst of the Napoleonic Wars.  One hundred years ago the world was literally on the brink of the First World War, prompting Lord Grey to say on August 3, 1914 that:

“The lamps are going out all over Europe; we shall not see them lit again in our lifetime”.

 

We must ask ourselves whether we see progress towards a greater human dignity when we look on this grander time scale.

So as last year drew to a close, I found myself searching through all of the “Year in Pictures” slideshows on the various news feeds.  And yes there was a huge and probably disproportionate amount of misery last year.  But interspersed among these were pictures of hope.  So I choose to be optimistic and I think that this optimism is no where better shown than in Sergey Ponomarev April 11, 2013 photograph for The New York Times showing a young girl reading in front of her class at Mir Ali Ahmad Girls School in Parwan Province, Afghanistan.

Last year I spoke of Mark Twain’s admonishment that we “Dream other dreams, and better!”  We all need to be like this young woman, we all need to have the courage to dream of a better world.

Happy New Year everyone.  Happy New Year Blue Marble.

 

Viktor Drachev (AFP/Getty), “Young couple in front of the barricades in Kiev, Ukraine, 2013,” Favorite Photographs 2013, #10

I pondered for a long time about what should be the final image of this year’s Favorite Photographs series.  But then two important points struck me.  First, that the term Favorite Photographs 2013 could also mean, what are my favorite pictures from 2013.  Second, that so many people have commented to either over the web or in person how simply moving and beautiful today’s image is.

So my top favorite Image for 2013 is Viktor Drachev (AFP/Getty) “A young couple in front of the barricades in Kiev, Ukraine, 2013″ (my title).  Like Steichen’s “Rodin – Le Penseur,” which we discussed yesterday, this picture speaks for itself.  It tells the story of change and how the future inevitably belongs to the young.  If nothing else, time is on their side.

Edward Steichen, “Rodin–Le Penseur, 1906,” Favorite Photographs 2013, #9

Figure 1 - Edward Steichen, Rodin--Le Penseur, 1906.  From the Wikimediacommons and the Google Art Project and in the public domain.

Figure 1 – Edward Steichen, Rodin–Le Penseur, 1906. From the Wikimedia commons and the Google Art Project and in the public domain.

Today’s favorite photograph is Edward Steichen’s (1879-1973) “Rodin–Le Penseur, 1906.”  The image, as shown, is a photogravure. It shows the French Sculptor Auguste Rodin (1840-1917) pensive in his studio with some of his work looming over him.  Of course, the emphasis is on what is arguably his greatest, or at least his most famous work, “The Thinker,” and Rodin mimics the pose.

Compare this photograph to the first image that we posted in this series of Favorite Photographs, Roman Vishniac’s, 1938 photograph, “The only flowers of her youth.” In that case, the extreme power of the image only is revealed if you know the context of the photograph.  Consider “Rodin – Le Penseur,” even if you do not know who Rodin was, you immediately get both the sense that he is a contemplative cerebral man, that his world is dark and tumultuous, and that he has some association with sculpture and art. The image tells the entire story.  It speaks for itself – and only the very select few photographs attain that level of self explanation.  In so doing, Steichen’s “Le Penseur” is truly a masterpiece of portraiture.

Andre Kertesz, “Distortion #51, 1932,” Favorite Photographs 2013, #8

In 1932 photographer Andre Kertesz created a collection of images mostly of nudes placed in front of a warped “Circus Mirror.”  The results are fabulous, and the real problem is picking just one favorite.  I have chosen for this year’s list “Distortion #51.”  I think that my reason for making this choice is that it reminds me so much of Edvard Munch’s (1893-1944) famous 1893 painting “The Scream.

For me experiencing this photograph begins with remembrances of the “funny house” at a carnival or circus.  But it morphs away from mere remembrance.  Even standing in front of one of these mirrors creates ambiguity in your mind about what reality is.  You start to realize how fragile your self image is, how easily distorted.  Then there is the figure inside the mirror, your true self, screaming in desperate terror and frustration begging to be recognized.  All of this is but a fleeting moment ’til you return to your comfortable sense of “undistorted” self.

 

Eliot Porter, “Dog Skeleton, Robert Scott’s Hut, Cape Evans, Ross Island, Antarctica, December 1975,” Favorite Photographs 2013, #7

Back in 1975 before the advent of serious ecotourism the continent of Antarctica was just opening up to people other than professional explorers.  One of the great nature photographers of the day was Eliot Porter (1901-1990).  He has been credited with bringing color to landscape photography.  I have several of his books in my library, none more cherished than his photoessay on Antarctica.  There are many truly beautiful landscapes in this work that attest to the raw, perhaps cruel, beauty of that place at the bottom of the world.

But the picture from that collection that stands out after nearly four decades most clearly in my mind, as if I was experiencing it for the first time today, is today’s Favorite Photograph 2013: “Dog Skeleton, Robert Scott’s Hut, Cape Evans, Ross Island, Antarctica, December 1975.”  What this picture shows is perhaps a bit gruesome.  Still it continues to give me goose bumps.  It shows the mummified remains of one of the sled dogs from Robert Falcon Scott‘s (1868-1912) ill fated attempt to reach the South Pole.

I show this image because it is significant.  Would you call it beautiful?  Probably not.  It illustrates just how multifaceted the role of photography can be in defining our lives.  This image permanently records a fragile relic.  Alond with that relic it brings palpability to an event that occurred now a century ago.

Linda Butler, “Pig on a Motorcycle, Niehe, 2001,” Favorite Photographs 2013, #6

Today’s Favorite Photograph for  2013 is by contemporary Cleveland-based  photographer Linda Butler.  It is entitled  “Pig on a Motorcycle, Niehe, 2001.”  A farmer is taking his pig to market and has stopped at a local restaurant.  The pig sleeps “happily” on the back of the motorcycle.  He is in a stupor because he has been fed fermented mash. Unfortunately, we cannot say that no pigs were harmed in the production of this photograph, but at least it is not the photographer’s fault.

“Pig on a motor cycle” is part of Ms. Butler’s wonderful and important project Yangtze Remembered: The River Beneath the Lake.  I have spoken about Butler’s work and  this project before.  It documents village life in the Three Gorges region of China, before it was completely inundated to provide hydroelectric power for modern China.  As such it is a tale of two China’s: the old and timeless China and the new modern China.

Yangtze Remembered: The River Beneath the Lake is just part of Ms. Butler wonderful opus.  She is, perhaps, best known for her work “Inner Light, The Shaker Legacy.”  I highly recommend exploring her website and, in particular, her extraordinary photographs of the aftermath of hurricane Katrina, “Meditations on an Altered World, 2005-6,” and “Death of a Farm, Georgetown, KY, 1986.”  These series are haunting in their lack of people, but just the same the human presence is so palpable.

 

 

Henri Cartier-Bresson, “Children on a spiral staircase,” Favorite Photographs 2103, #5

It has been brought to my attention by photographer Vincenzo Vitale  that I made an error in attribution in my December 26, 2014 post.  The photograph “Children on a Spiral Staircase” was not taken by Cartier-Besson, but by his second wife photographer Martine Franck. (1938 –  2012). She was a well-known Belgian documentary and portrait photographer and like Cartier-Besson a member of Magnum Photos for over 32 years. She was also co-founder and president of the Henri Cartier-Bresson Foundation. It is, of course, embarrassing, and I am very grateful to Mr. Vitale for bringing this to my attention.

If you search the web you will find this photograph attributed to Cartier-Besson, all over the place.  That is not a defense but illustrative of just how pervasive the internet can be in diseminating incorrect information. This is why I have gone back to the original posting and added this correction.  It points very clearly to the need to be vigilant of the quality of information that we get from the web.  Our cell phones are ever with us and whenever a question arises we look it up instantly, but are often oblivious to veracity.

In the present case, I believe that it is very important that this beautifully composed and crafted photograph be properly attributed, especially as it draws our attention back to Ms. Franck’s wonderful work. It seems appropriate to quote Martine Franck on photography:

“A photograph isn’t necessarily a lie, but nor is it the truth. It’s more of a fleeting, subjective impression. What I most like about photography is the moment that you can’t anticipate: you have to be constantly watching for it, ready to welcome the unexpected.”
What follows is the original and uncorrected post.

 

Instead of writing my blog this morning, I find myself endlessly searching the prolific work of Henri Cartier-Bresson (1908-2004).  Cartier-Bresson is often credited with the “invention” of street photography and he was a founding member of Magnum.  Often associated with Cartier-Bresson is the phrase “the decisive moment.”  It is setting up your camera and then waiting patiently for that moment when the photograph is defined and ready to be snapped with a single press of the (Leica) shutter.  So much of his work is in our collective consciousness as defining the twentieth century – and defining the meaning of “candid photography.” To pause for a few moments in the heart of Cartier-Bressons work is to learn to understand the meaning of phorography.

The image that I have chosen for today’s “Favorite Photographs, 2013” is Cartier-Bresson’s classic and well composed image of children on a spiral staircase.  I believe, but am not sure, that this picture was taken in 1932.  Perhaps a reader can inform me of the correct date and whether it has a title that Cartier-Bresson used.

Cartier-Bresson was a master at using lines, such as the spiral, in defining his pictures.  And even in as static a subject matter as children peering down from a staircase, the spiral creates dynamics.  But of course, with spirals there is something more.  This is, of course, the “Golden Proportion,” the perfect division of a rectangle from an aesthetic point of view, and how by repeatedly dividing progressive rectangles by the “Golden Proportion” one obtains the Fibonacci spiral.  This spiral occurs repeatedly in nature: in, for instance in the shell of the chambered nautilus and the horn of the ram.  It creates a sense of natural perfection.  This is the effect that Cartier-Bresson seeks here. He does not center his spiral at the center of the image but rather so as to divide the image by the Golden Proportion. The position is pretty much perfect* and you wouldn’t really have it any other way.  I suppose that it is best stated in Cartier-Bresson’s own words:

“To take a photograph is to align the head, the eye and the heart. It’s a way of life.”

* I have measured this approximately.  If you divide the vertical length of the image by the longer distance between the center of the spiral and the top of the image, you get a ratio of ~1.68, which is close enough for government work to the Golden Proportion of 1.62.  The actual size of the photograph is 1.5, which, of course bows to the artistic approximation of the Golden Proportion namely the Golden Rule of Thirds.