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  • This topic has 7 replies, 4 voices, and was last updated 23 years, 1 month ago by buckingham rabbit.
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  • November 5, 2002 at 9:00 pm #45206
    Halfman
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      was able to squeeze J. in here this time
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      Lying Beyond the Surface and Other Essential Truths
      Until recently, I viewed photography and images in general, as benign art forms, at least in passing. Upon seeing a photograph, I was attracted to the flashiness of the image, or how it related to something previously experienced or felt. Like Roland Barthes, author of Camera Lucida, I saw the "referent, or desired object, the beloved body" (Barthes 7). However, I never stopped to question myself about why the photograph or images in question moved me. The knowledge aspect associated with discerning the possible origins of meaning beyond the obvious was unfamiliar. Any ideas of what the "creator" was trying to convey were glossed over unless they existed in the framework of periphery. I could say, "That photographer sure can work an angle!", yet never anything like, "Why on earth would the photographer include a tilted head looking away from the camera, situated in front of all those people in the background?", like Barthes shows in Klein’s Mayday, Moscow photograph (29). However, Barthes also alludes to the photograph drifting between sign and image yet assuming neither due to its "invisibility" (6-7). Of course, the photography, including, the "operator", subject, and observer, is not necessarily unseen in a redundant way, but in a fashion that, once captured, suggests a void or a created space. Perhaps this vacuum was what I felt upon casually looking over various photos in times past without knowing exactly why it is I was ambivalent, or that any sort of wrongdoing occured at all.

      Barthes states, "Photography cannot signify except by assuming a mask" (34). A strong likelihood exists in that a photograph must refer to the unseen in order to drape meaning over the obvious. Barthes often describes this latency as punctum, whereas the general, intended, or obvious meanings and guided interpretations are referred to as studium. Even with prevalence, the studium is not appreciated or worked out in its full scope without some sort of contrast, obliqueness, or plain distraction. The punctum itself does not always function as a mask, nor does the mask always act as punctum. When they are mask and punctum, as with the soldier smoking in the Nicaragua photo on page 22 of Barthes’ text, we can momentarily draw our eyes away from the studium contrast of the nuns and the soldiers together in the war zone. The immediacy of the contrast is overwhelming, almost to the point of deflection. If viewing the goldbricking soldier within his own imagined space and concerns, we add to our initial perception and even dart back and forth with the punctum and studium, guessing, probing, and assimilating until the point of failure or disinterest has been reached.

      More directly, Andrei Codrescu, writer of the book The Muse is Always Half-Dressed in New Orleans, states "…the world could be multi-imaged and color-explosive" (Codrescu 5). Contrastingly, Codrescu draws on the problem of tunnel vision mentioned earlier, yet caused by political influences. Codrescu’s family was inundated with images of Joseph Stalin and other aspects of the Communist Regime. He jokes that the immersion was so complete, "… a schoolchild, when asked what two plus two equaled, the child would say, ‘Stalin’, or if someone obtained a picture of a departed relative and were asked what they saw, the answer would be ‘Stalin’" (6). Of course, he suggests an utter and pervasive loss of objectivity as a byproduct of oppression. This sense of loss is often expressed as alienation, or disconnection with normalcy. At what point do we, as people, find that our yearning for satisfaction is met and exceeded to the point of causing a backlash effect of harm? Codrescu gives an example in equating tourism and terrorism. He states that after we "pacify natives through the force of arms, we finish the job with cameras" (10). Here, we, as oppressors, lose our sense of camaraderie for our fellow human being. We objectify him or her through novelty, completely disregarding our mutuality of existence, deepening the chasm of loss far enough so that we do not even realize our own selves being swallowed alive, side by side with those who we kill in so many ways.

      Luckily, photography is a medium, something that works as a result of the user’s wiles. Artistry, as defined by Alexander Pope, is a way of interpreting and expressing nature. Codrescu states photography is an art that "…frees the eye from tyranny", at least for the sake of good intentions (14). The eye, or controlling mind, is freed from any responsibility with the advent of photography. Therefore if something is captured on film, it must be true, or harmless. We can go back to the oblivious views of this art form, excluding especially the human condition captured by conditions exacted by humanity. These losses of innocence are silent approval for our excesses and blatant ignorance for the limitations that nature itself does contain in its essence. We must be alert for the cunning falsehoods so attached to any laurels we obtain during the pursuit of personal happiness. Codrescu describes a group, punk rockers, as "resenting mightily the wavy impressionist hippies with all their shimmering lights and idealized distortions" (17). Punks take the semiology of the hippies, of how signs or images represent the mass of all that could be associated with the spectrum in question, and dash its "head" upon a stone, hoping to achieve the same essence sought after in complexity by the hippies, but in their own fashion, by piecemeal. Like Codrescu, I find the punks are very black and white, preferring the freedom of choice, like their counterculture brethren, yet preferring pragmatism over impression. If something is tangible, it can be reckoned with, understood and used.

      Kitsch, a concept embodied by substance and matter, is very pragmatic. The punks drew as an unofficial platform the problem of authenticity. Umberto Eco, author of Travels in Hyperreality, discusses authenticity as recognizable only to the educated (Eco 8-10). Codrescu shows the oppressed also know when they are fooled with imitation (Codrescu 14). The punks, usually very intelligent and alienated as a result of being force fed a dominant proto-culture of excess and inequality sought to create an environment more fitting to their own social vision. One way they did this was by wearing lots of makeup, wearing unserviceable cheap clothes in certain ways or patterns and fashionably styling their hair in ways, like the clothing and makeup, that mocked current fashions or recalled traditions of times past that those in power would find deplorable. Through this communal understanding and shared sense of identity crisis, or loss, kitsch came to be useful. In other words, mass reproduction of elements belonging to the new subculture allowed people with no future to stake their claim in the world as relevant human beings defined only by their own versions of what was right and acceptable in their experience.

      At the same time, the images now displayed are commonplace. The bold adventurers who drove their stake through the heart of all that was corrupt were now attractive to the masses. Naturally, the uniqueness once enjoyed began to vanish. The mainstream populace, infatuated with new trends and fads, began latching on to the newest accoutrements made attractive what was designed to mock them. The old 17-18th century problems of affectation surface, as the new “caretakersâ€

      November 5, 2002 at 9:22 pm #72494
      buckingham rabbit
      Participant

        Was this for a class, or do you just cite Barthes for fun?

        November 5, 2002 at 10:29 pm #72495
        Halfman
        Participant

          I will say both reasons apply, as I try to avoid writing about things I am not interested in. However, with school, that choice is not always there.

          I am curious as to the framing of your question. Would I be right in saying you do not like Barthes, school or both? I am not his greatest fan, but he does have some interesting viewpoints, especially on photography and its attendant culture.

          November 6, 2002 at 2:30 am #72496
          buckingham rabbit
          Participant

            I have nothing against Barthes and I like school–in fact, I wish I were still in it. I work at a college, and right now I am auditing a class for that reason. People at work ask me "But what do you GET out of it?" because I’m not getting credit or units. Obviously, they don’t understand.

            But I ask my question because I was wondering what you were thinking in posting this. I have nothing against academic writing, and some of it I even like, but this doesn’t seem like it’s really the right forum for it. Yeah, you can post whatever you want, but I don’t know how many people here will be interested in reading it (that’s not to say people here are stupid or uneducated–just that they come here for stuff a little less "serious," I guess you could say. I do at least.) In other words, what kind of response were you hoping to receive from posting this?

            One more question: Do you plan a future in academia?

            November 6, 2002 at 10:05 am #72497
            Javro
            Moderator

              I never really agreed with the way that uni essays were encouraged to be undertaken – ie someone says something, someone else says something else. And heaven knows that reading law many years ago, 90% of what I wrote was purely precedent. What the hell is the point of getting hugely into debt through going to uni, purely to regurgitate someone else’s musings, that chances are, are horrifically outdated (especially in my case). All you end up becoming is an intelligent parrot.

              Still, I always like to know more about people’s interests here, even if I have absolutely no interest in photography. So keep postin’ ’em I say.

              Wish I could’ve gotten J into my obligations essays….

              November 6, 2002 at 7:36 pm #72498
              Halfman
              Participant

                Well said, Javro. I do not see the need to duplicate from a source that should get credit for their own works. However, I was told and shown that intertexuality is humongously useful in formulating new ideas and understandings or at least taking a concept and putting its basis to work in several different spectrums. Quite frankly, I am still having fun with writing and probably always will to some extent.

                That brings me to the questions by rabbit:

                I didn’t really seek out any type of response by posting this essay here. I have been sharing my works here for quite some time as you probably know. More often than not, I do not get a response. When someone does reply, in any way, great. I appreicate you took the time to ask. More than anything else, my philanthropic side cannot sit still while my asthetic side exercises, so the sharing is just for the sake of doing so. Sure, I suppose I have an ego like anyone else and joke about it quite al ot, even in some rants that maybe some folks take wrong. Sometimes I am overbearing, I admit, or even the sharing goes on to the point of immersion, but hell, I covered all this in the essay above.

                I am studying to be an English teacher at either the junior high or senior high level. It also looks like a poli sci minor may be possible.

                I hope these answers were kind, as I had to debate off and on throughout the day how to exactly respond to questions I feel have information or views attached to them that are not very clear. I do not think you mean me any ill will, nor do I wish you any. I do wish if there is a beef or discomfort you have with me that you would please give me a chance to address it specifically.

                Tom

                November 6, 2002 at 7:42 pm #72499
                fata morgana
                Participant

                  That was a great essay, Half-Man. I am glad you posted it. Uhm, if you ever get a chance to see this Eastern European movie entitled "Slogans;" I strongly suggest it. I know it is not about photography but it proves a valid point none-the-less (more about the ‘Stalin’ issues…) And I agree so damn much with you, Javro, about indebting yourself to become a "parrot…" I’ve been wanting that cracker for ten years now!!! I am two semesters away from getting my B.A. in electroacoustics. Yet I am too indebted to go back to school to finish–And what, pray-tell, will it give me in the end? All uni has been for me is hell.

                  November 6, 2002 at 11:54 pm #72500
                  buckingham rabbit
                  Participant

                    No beef, Half-Man. It just wouldn’t have occured to me to post something like that, so I was just curious about the "psychology" behind it. And by all means, you should feel free to post ones like that again.

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