Photographers' Outings
Ray Bidegain: On Life Cycles
As I prepare for the gallery show I have this month, I find
myself thinking about the meaning and the life of my work. When I say
"the life of my work," I am thinking about the fact that this will
be my first solo gallery showing of portraits. I am selecting work from many
years of photographing portraits; one of my negatives is well over 25 years
old at this point.
Before this show, I made portraits for people who commissioned
the session and collected the prints. Until now, I have shown them on the
Internet as part of my portfolio, but they have never been in an art gallery
setting. Part of the reason I decided to show them now is my feeling of
wanting to be finished with these portraits, making the show a kind of
conclusion for this body of work so it can become my archive. I feel like the
work has a life cycle, and this, for me, is a step towards moving on to
complete other bodies of work that I have also been gathering.
In this show, I am including some very recent portraits that I
have made using wet-plate collodion. The collodion portraits have an
interesting life for me as well, but in a different way. A wet-plate
collodion portrait is a collaboration between the sitter and the photographer
in a process that takes place over several minutes. It is almost like a
performance. I work with the sitter to find a pose, then go away for four
minutes to prepare the plate. When I return, we have just a few minutes to
reset and make the exposure, a rather long exposure at that. Then I am back
in the dark, and within five more minutes the plate is finished and washing.
Both the subject and I can see what we did, and we can do another if we are
not satisfied with the results.
But this is not roll film, or even sheet film where I might make
20 or 30 portrait exposures now and look for the best one later. We are
forced to make a revealing image in about four attempts. I like accepting
this necessary limit, and I also like the fact that the portraits are not a
fleeting glance or expression, but a moment of relaxed commitment. It is a
calm moment between us.
One thing I have noticed, as I try to make my way as an artist,
is that the process of making art is fragile. While the need and desire for
making photographs is always present, I work at actively and carefully
maintaining a framework where it can happen, where it can live. Finding
galleries to show my work, as well as editing and preparation of photographs
for exhibitions, comes less naturally to me than the process of making the photos.
But if I do not maintain the framework, my works' life cycles and even my
development as an artist stop moving forward.
Above you see Ray's portrait of "Bea," an 4x5
platinum/palladium contact print. You can find this image and his other
current work in our Online
Gallery.
Patrick Kolb: Viaggio in Italia
Much has been written about stepping into the backyard and
making photographs, getting intimate with a subject over an extended time
period, and seeing the many faces of a familiar subject in different lights.
But what happens with a complete change of environment, subject, time frame,
language, and even food? Well, it's not all that bad if the change is Italy.
I have just started to work on my images from my recent trip to
Italy, and I am finding new discoveries about myself in these images. For a
long time I have found myself in the landscape, the more remote the better,
but in Italy you are never alone. The hand of man through the centuries is
present everywhere. It was quite a cultural shock for someone who seeks
solitude!
It took me several days to become comfortable photographing in
this new environment, and even more time to observe myself in finding my
photographic base with everything presented. Gone were my beloved peace,
stillness, and open spaces, replaced with new motifs I had seen in many
books, postcards, and shows about this country. It took awhile to feel at
ease in this new visual environment. At first I saw things that others have
recorded, but I kept looking and trying to understand my feelings, and most
importantly, I kept photographing. Finally one day (I don't remember which
day), I woke up and was excited at what we would experience that day.
My travels in Italy gave me a chance to experience that
childlike wonder we get when confronted with something new. We can do nothing
and become a tourist, or find the child within and grasp the new adventure
and see where it takes us. This release of past photographic experiences and
accepting of something different was very freeing for me. Probably most of my
images will look the same as before; but I know for a fact that the
photographer who took them is different and, I hope, different in a better
way. The backyard will never look the same.
Just
to let you know, all the wonderful things you have heard about Italy are
true. The landscape, the food, and the wine were all terrific. But my fondest
memories will always be of the wonderful Italian people, of the way they make
you feel almost Italian and almost like family.
Above is "Florence Shower," a 5x7 platinum/palladium
print available through the Guild's Online Gallery. Patrick will be including
more of his work from this trip in the weeks ahead, so be sure to check the Gallery from time to time.
Susan Huber: Under the Dark Cloth
Early one morning I was in Drumheller, Alberta photographing a
former motel marquee from the 1930s. I had just removed the lens of my 8x10
camera and was in the process of putting the camera safely away. I sensed
someone near me and looked around to see a clearly inebriated Hell's Angels
motorcycle rider, balancing precariously to maintain an upright position. He
bid me good morning and wanted to know what I was doing with that large
camera.
I told him what I had photographed, but he persisted in wanting
to see for himself what I was working on. So I put the lens back on and we
stood together under the dark cloth looking at the scene. I explained why the
image was reversed and upside down. By the time I finished explaining, I
think I became truly affected by the alcoholic fumes he radiated. He told me
the image was "beautiful," thanked me, and ambled off.
I have shared my dark cloth with farmers; with teenaged boys who
tell me their secrets, hopes and dreams; with parents who thank me for
instilling an interest in the environment into their children; and with park
rangers and wardens, but never had I had a full-fledged Hell's Angel express
an interest until then!
I have stories about my travels with my green-cheeked Amazon
parrot, and about friends who have loaded their holders with the interleaving
sheets instead of film...but these will have to wait for another time!
Above is one of Susan's Alberta studies, "Fence Posts,
Seven Persons, Alberta" an 8x10 gold-toned POP print available through
our Online Gallery. To see more of her work, please click here.
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