Wednesday, 22 February 2023

Español Portugués

Cuando una persona habla por teléfono, muchas veces oímos que dice: "Ah ... Ajá ... Sí ... ya ...". El equivalente brasileño de todas estas palabras es . Si alguien te está dando indicaciones sobre cómo llegar a algún lugar, puedes decir: Tá ... tá ... tá. Así, la otra persona sabrá que la estás escuchando y grabando en la memoria todo lo que te está diciendo.

Então

Então (entonces) es otra de las palabras que aparecen en todas la conversaciones en el Brasil. La gente dice entáo para cambiar de tema en una conversación que se está apagando. Obviamente, también se usa para decir "entonces".

Gostar

El verbo gostar (gustar) siempre va seguido por la preposición de. Sé que a los hispanohablantes les suena extraña la frase gosto desses (Literalmente: gusto de ésos), pero así es el portugués.

Portugués para Dummies

Wednesday, 15 February 2023

Vom Sehen

 Fotografien sind Inszenierungen.

Selten war mir dies bewusster als bei den Aufnahmen von Alicia Olmos Ochoa,die ich letzthin im Internet entdeckte. Und während ich in den mehr als zwanzig Jahren, in denen ich über Fotografie geschrieben habe, vor allem an den Geschichten hinter den Bildern interessiert war, ist für mich heutzutage nur wichtig, ob mich die Fotos ansprechen oder nicht. Weshalb sie mich ansprechen, beschäftigt mich nicht; mir genügt zu konstatieren, dass ich mit einigen Fotos wesentlich mehr Zeit verbringe als mit anderen. Mit den Aufnahmen von Alicia Olmos Ochoa ist es mir so ergangen.

Ein  ausgeprägter Blick für Stimmungen ist ihr eigen, ihr Sinn für Komposition ist offensichtlich. Für mich strahlen ihre Bilder so recht eigentlich etwas Magisches aus – sie laden zum Träumen ein, führen dazu, dass sich mir eine von meinem Bewusstsein unabhängige Realität einstellt.

Ich weiss nicht, ob andere diese Bilder auch so sehen; ich weiss auch nicht, ob die Fotografin sie so sieht wie ich sie sehe. Ich halte es für eher unwahrscheinlich, doch ausschliessen will ich es natürlich nicht.

Bei Büchern habe ich die Erfahrung gemacht, dass wir alle anders lesen. Die Gründe, weshalb mir ein Buch gefällt, sind selten dieselben, die andere, die dasselbe Buch schätzen, angeben. Weshalb ich denn auch höchst erstaunt war, dass Chris, ein Chinese aus Kanada, Richard, ein Brasilianer, und ich, ein Schweizer – alle drei verschieden im Alter – , in "Krieg und Frieden" genau die gleiche Stelle, in der Fürst Andrej verletzt auf dem Schlachtfeld liegt, am beeindruckendsten fanden: “Über ihm war nichts als der Himmel, der hohe Himmel, der zwar nicht klar, aber trotzdem unermesslich hoch schien. Graue Wolken glitten ruhig dahin. Wie still, wie ruhig, wie feierlich, dachte Fürst Andrej, gar nicht so, wie ich eben dahergestürmt bin, gar nicht so, wie wir rennen und schreien und kämpfen, und wie sich der Franzose und der Artillerist mit wütenden, entsetzten Gesichtern den Wischer zu entwinden suchten – ganz anders ziehen die Wolken über diesen hohen, unendlichen Himmel dahin. Wie kommt es, dass ich früher niemals diesen Himmel gesehen habe? Wie glücklich bin ich, dass ich ihn endlich sehe. Ja! Alles ist eitel, alles ist Lug und Trug, ausser diesem unendlichen Himmel. Es gibt nichts, nichts ausser ihm … Und auch er ist wohl nicht … nichts ist … ausser der Stille … der Ruhe … Gott sei Dank!”

I see, sagt der Engländer, wenn er vorgibt, etwas verstanden zu haben. Damit dieses Sehen möglich ist, muss man sich die Zeit nehmen, hinzuschauen. Bei den Fotografien von Alicia Olmos Ochoa lohnt es sich.

Wednesday, 8 February 2023

In Dijon





Beginning of July 2022, I spent three nights in Dijon. I do not really know what made me visit the place for I only remember having been there once, on a windy and rainy day, changing trains. Differently put: I did not arrive with conscious expectations.

I wandered through the streets, took photographs, and, occasionally, went for coffee, bought groceries at bakeries and supermarkets. Since there was a city-map in my accommodation, I had a look at it and discovered two parcs nearby, the Botanical Garden and Parc Darcy – visiting the latter was one of the highlights of my stay, see pictures number 1 and 4.

There's nothing extraordinary to report, in the traditional sense, that is. I do however consider the fact of being alive and to see and feel extraordinary enough.

Wednesday, 1 February 2023

The Pleasure of Seeing

Reading these conversations between Lorenzo Braca and Joel Meyerowitz, that were taking place between April 2019 and October 2020), means going back in time when engaging in street photography (photographing what was going on in the streets) in New York was an exciting adventure – and is described wonderfully in this book.

I especially warmed to what Meyerowitz had to say about John Szarkowski, the curator at MoMA, surely one of the best writers on photography: „Over time I learned that John’s method would be to draw the photographer out and try to help you clearly say what it was, besides “It’s an interesting picture”, “It’s a strong picture”, “I like the composition”. John wanted more, and by being patient with all us ‘Young Turks’ that were coming in, he helped us to see that there was a vocabulary. When I heard him speak, or when I read what he wrote, my mind was on fire.“

"'Don't think!' The immediacy of the photographic act", the title of one of the chapters reads. Instinct is the dominating force in street photography. As in everything else, one feels tempted to add – rationalisations come later. „Instinct is the divining rod that points to where the source is“, says Meyerowitz

Braca quotes Cézanne, who famously said, “If I think while I’m painting, everything is lost”. And then adds: „The immediacy of the creative act is invalidated by thought.“ Given the fact, that we do not really know what a thought is, I thought (!) this a rather pompous statement. Besides, giving in to your instinct I would hesitate to call a creative act.

Madrid 1966 

Meyerowitz is a gifted storyteller and these conversations are a treasure trove for photo enthusiasts, not least because of what one learns about Winogrand, Cartier-Bresson, Szarkowski, Robert Frank, and and and. Although I'm not always sure whether what he reads into a picture he was really aware of or he made up in hindsight. Take the pic of an old lady reading a newspaper in a public park in Madrid (in 1966). „The surprising element is the similarity between her shape and the combination between the tree and the head of the sculpture above her“, comments Braca. There is a surreal and rather comical aspect to it, that Meyerowitz readily acknowledges while at the same time stressing that the lady deserves our respect. Respect? For sitting there? C'mon, it is simply a good shot. 

Again and again he makes it very clear thar in order to capture a moment, you have to be in the moment. „You know when you say ‘moment’, that’s what a photograph is. It’s in the moment. If the artist is in the moment, and the picture takes a 1/125 of a second, that’s pure moment. It’s an impulse/pulse that you get, and you click the camera. So that’s how brief it is. There isn’t that much time for real contemplation.“ 

Meyerowitz' enthusiasm can be felt on every page, be it for street photography, be it for shooting pictures through the window of a moving car. He has been on the road a lot and it was certainly also his adventurous spirit that contributed to his excitement.

As regards the pictures: I thought most of them not terribly remarkable, as photos, that is. As documents of a bygone-area they are however intriguing. Lorenzo Braca has a very different take on these photos, he seems clearly in awe of them (and of Meyerowitz). On the picture of a group of schoolgirls framed by the back of two adults, he comments: "You could have chosen to photograph just the girls, but by including more details, you aimed at creating a relationship between these elements." Meyerowitz' answer is dismissive of such high-brow nonsense: "I don't think this picture has a big meaning to it. It was just an incident that was going on after school."

Atlanta, Georgia 1988

There are however also quite some shots that I think thoughtfully composed such as the juxtaposition taken in Georgia 1988. To take such a photograph one needs to see it in the first place (and most would not). In addition, one has to intuitively know that it deserves to be preserved.

Meyerowitz talks about Tuscany and New York, the fact that the camera is always with him (an obsession, without any doubt), keeping a record of every single shot he made, the importance of instinct, and and and. The story I thought most captivating was how he managed to photograph the aftermath of 9/11 despite the order of New York's mayor who did not want images to be taken. This, to me, is Joel Meyerowitz at his very best: Letting you eloquently know how the pictures came about. And, by doing so, making you see the pictures with new eyes.

My personal highlights were insights like these: „What I learned, early in the sixties, was that the click of the camera tears a piece of fluid reality out of the flow, and saves it on film. That makes it an extremely modern art form—at least in the perspective of the time—because it accepts the idea of fragmentation.“ And, "To photograph means to touch things?", Braca asks. "Exactly", says Meyerowitz. "I'm touching with my eye and my mind, a quick sensibility of recognition." And, "I'd never say Cartier-Bresson has a 'style', nor Atget, Sander, Arbus, Friedlander. They're all rich with unexpected observations."

Joel Meyerowitz and Lorenzo Braca: The Pleasure of Seeing, Damiani 2023

Wednesday, 25 January 2023

The visual side of jazz

First things first: I'm not into jazz, know virtually nothing of American jazz yet I do know that Darius Brubeck, who contributed the foreword to this tome, is the son of the legendary Dave Brubeck. My interest is in photography, my musical preference has long been Rock and Pop, and I imagine that to photograph a rockband or a jazz combo isn't that different. Moreover, I'm fully aware that I cannot do justice to this work which is why I concentrate on a few rather randomly chosen aspects that caught my attention.

„Taking pictures isn't as easy as it looks. In my experience it is rare indeed that all four members of my quartet are identifiable in a concert shot. From stage left, my back is to the camera; from our front, the cymbal is in front of the drummer's face; from stage right, the bass player is blocking me or I'm just too far away – and so on“, Darius Brubeck describes good-humouredly his photo-frustrations.

It goes without saying that photographers will go differently about their challenges. Alan John Ainsworth comments: „What are we to make of the contrasts between these two almost contemporaneous photographs? In terms of generation, race, location, presentation, style, and repertoire, the players seem as far removed from each other as it is possible to be. It is hardly surprising that there is little agreement among jazz scholars about the definition of the jazz tradition; some even question whether there is such a tradition.“ Hardly suprising indeed. As in every other field of study, one feels like adding.

Photographers are as different as jazz musicians or politicians. So what do photographers who take pictures of jazz musicians have in common? A common affinity with jazz, writes author Alan John Ainsworth, an independent scholar based in Edinburgh, whose own affinity can be felt on every page. Sight Readings is a book for aficonados. „Jazz photographs have always been important to fans, enthusiasts, and collectors.“

Sight Readings is one of these rare tomes on music that also deals with photo theory which, like all theory, is basically an attempt to come to grips with a complexity that has been – often unnecessarily, as far as I'm concerned – created in the first place. This is the way I see it: Picture taking is not a science, to frame is more an intuitive process than a thoughtful consideration of all the elements in play. This is however not how Alan John Ainsworth seems to see it: „Framing is implemented by photographers both at a conceptual level, involving primarily the selection and/or exclusion of specific subjects, and through visual composition, a series of necessary and contingent decisions concerning exposure, light and shadow, focus, movement, viewpoint and relational hierarchies, and the boundaries of the frame. These decisions interact in myriad ways to bring to fruition the vision of the photographer. Conceptualising a subject and creating a visual frame are modalities that both constrain and liberate the exercise of agency in production, and their interactions are key to understanding the nature of photographic agency.“

Alan John Ainsworth portrays the photographer as fully conscious of what is going on when he takes his pictures. He however also states: „In making the case for photographic agency it must not be assumed that the photographer's original intentions will always be known, articulated, or applied: as Walker Evans said, 'People often read things into my work, but I did not consciously put these things in the photographs.'“

Photographers are mainly acting unconsciously. This not only applies to photographers, this applies to all of us – in my view, we have only a very foggy idea of what we are doing and take only very rarely a conscious decision in any kind of process. Rationalisations in hindsight is what our conscious mind is mostly busy with.

However, this book is about something else –  a demonstration of the enthusiasm of its author, highly reflective, very sophisticated, and greatly interpretative. He quotes Susan Sontag who warned that „to interpret is to impoverish, to deplete the world“ (which is a rather strange statement given the fact that we interpret – albeit unconsciously – around the clock) but his lucid interpretations based on profound knowledge provide quite the opposite – they enrich our awareness of the world.

Here's an example: „What have come to be known as cross-modal correspondences between the senses suggest that sound can enliven sight, sight can enliven sound, and that both in combination enhance memory recall of an event through their mimetic fidelity; and the greater the congruence between cross-modal sensory changes, the greater the mutual influence. W.J.T. Mitchell, for instance, has questioned whether any medium can be described as purely visual, tactile or auditory. He concluded that all visual media turn out to involve the other senses.“ By the way, Mr Mitchell also considers pictures living things. Well, why then distinguish media in the first place, one might wonder.

Although I see things very differently (my definition of living is practical, not academic), there's no doubt in my mind that photographs and music, both celebrations of the moment, can influence each other. That however does not depend on the photograph but on what the one looking at it brings to it. I think Alan John Ainsworth's attempt to identify, describe and explain the photographer's intentions in order to interpret what is before one's eyes most useful for the more we know of how a picture came about, the more we are able to see in it.

But can the sounds of jazz be visualised? Not in my view. There are however paralleles between photography and music – both need to be felt, for instance. They also have the improvised moments in common. Nevertheless, there is a considerable difference: Music is fleeting, A tone will immediately be replaced by the next one. Yet the moment in time that the photograph attempts to catch is meant to be lasting.

Sight Recordings also introduced me to quite some intriguing photographers that I had so far never heard of – and this alone merits my interest in this book. Clemens Kalischer, for instance, the German-born exile in America who photographed on his own terms: „avoiding the constructed portrayals of the portrait photographer or the declamatory urge of the documentary photographer, he let his scenes unfold, always ready to be surprised.“ Or Fred Plaut, a German Jewish émigré, born in Munich in 2007, who moved to America in 1940 and rarely went anywhere without his camera. He would accept neither posing nor money for his photographs.

I think this scholarly book enlightening and, at times, frustrating. Take for instance a statement like this: „Historians have been especially slow to accept visual evidence, preferring to rely on texts rather than the deeper levels of experience that images convey.“ Very true indeed yet what exactly are „ the deeper levels of experience that images convey“? Moreover, interpretations of the unconscious (that, by definition, we cannot know) I consider preposterous. What the author conveys (images do not convey anything) is his passion, his insight, his scholarly arguments. And, he does that wonderfully.

It is also true, that individual photographers and their intentions are rarely of concern to writers, be they historians or reporters. This isn't likely to change for most people do not regard photography as art but as a rather simple undertaking that everybody can perform. Which, needless to say, is as true as it is not. Even chimpanzees can do a good picture, David Bailey once said. And then added, smilingly: „But I can do two.“

In oder to achieve their goal, photographers have at their disposal „many combinations of lenses, films, light sources and darkroom manipulations“, as Dennis Stock once stated. William Claxton explained his approach as follows: „I study them carefully before photographing them (...) I note how their faces and bodies reflect or catch the light, when and at what angles they look their best. I do all this, of course, while listening to their playing. I listen with my eyes.“

Sight Readings is a very dense text, an easy read it is not. The author convincingly demonstrates that the seemingly simple act of taking photographs is a highly complex affair. I felt at times reminded of the law that also imposes a highly complex construct of ideas on seemingly simple conflicts.

It is rare that somebody brings so much profound knowledge to the reading of pictures. To delve into the complexity of photographic agency that Alan John Ainsworth describes as „the imposition of an inner-directed personal vision and identity on the image“ widens not only the horizon but also brings much into consciousness that many have very probably never thought about.

Alan John Ainsworth

Sight Readings
Photographs and American Jazz, 1900-60
intellect, Bristol UK/Chicago, USA 2022

Wednesday, 18 January 2023

How Ricardo framed me

2008, in Santa Cruz do Sul

2009, in Santa Cruz do Sul

2017, in Santa Cruz do Sul

There are pictures of me that for quite some years I did not know they existed. 

The first of these three shots must have been taken in 2008. Elsa, the daughter of the late Ricardo Schütz, who had taken these photographs of me, sent it to me in January 2023. The other two I had also only seen years after Ricardo took them.

Automatically, my thoughts wander to Ricardo, a highly knowledgeable linguist and avid photographer with a particularly dry sense of humour. "When you go to Torres, you will see lots of beautiful young women in bikinis who however won't look at men our age. The only ones that will eventually look at you are women who look like your grandmother but are probably younger than you are."

Wednesday, 11 January 2023

"My" Peru in January 2012



Pictures taken along the Panamericana in January 2012.