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Book
Reviews
Each issue we’ll review a book or two—not always new
ones—that we think worthy of note. Some will be how-to books,
but most will be the work of photographers we think are especially
engaging. Sometimes we may wander off the path a little and review
a work such as Simon Schama’s magnificent biography of Rembrandt
and Rubens, Rembrandt’s Eyes, but for the most part
we’ll stick to books we think would be valuable to the instructor
or that ought to be in a school or professional library.
Joel
Sternfeld. Stranger Passing, New York: Bulfinch/Little
Brown, 2001. If Sternfeld's
name is not familiar to you, many of the images
from his six or seven previous books should be, and several here
will be. The 60-some large-plate color portraits are of apparently
ordinary Americans, taken over the last 15 years. All are memorable,
not so much because of their faces, but because of the total environment—their
tattoos and jewelry, their clothes, vehicles, houses, what they
are sitting on, leaning on, working at, walking from. The subjects
seem perfectly natural—at ease, as though you had just encountered
them in a stroll through the neighborhood; but the portraits are
perfectly composed, so we ought to know better. The images seem
less contrived than Newman's work, less polemic than Avedon, less
categoric than Sander, certainly not hostile as Arbus usually is,
more sympathetic than Frank. One could learn something from every
image here. I bought the coffee-table book because the publisher—Bulfinch—invariably
makes superbly designed and printed volumes, but I'll treasure
it because of Sternfeld's images.
David
Hurn and Bill Jay. On Being a Photographer: A Practical
Guide.
Fourth Edition.
Anacortes, WA: Lenswork Publishing, 2005.
This slim volume is loaded with provocative ideas and, as the subtitle
says, practical guides. Little will come as a surprise to serious
photographers— “just wandering around looking for pictures,
hoping that something will pop up and announce itself, does not
work”—worth emphasizing for those who don't do photography
every day—and even we need to be reminded of that now and
then. Hurn's attitude is stated bluntly throughout, e.g., “most
teachers, classes, workshops, books, whatever, imply that how the
picture is made, what techniques were employed, why it looks different
and artistic, is more important than the subject matter. Yet the
photographer is primarily a subject-selector. Much as it might
offend the artistically inclined, the history of photography is
primarily the history of the subject matter.” Jay, whose
columns appear regularly in Lenswork is the interlocutor, with
Hurn responding based on his experience for Magnum. That's a bit
unfortunate, as Jay is exceptionally thoughtful and is here confined
to a minor role.
John
S. Kiewet. Gone to Sanctuary: From the Sins of Confusion.
Santa Barbara, CA: Capra Press, 1997.This is a celebration
of the old, the worn, the rusted, and the abandoned. The
120 mostly color images here, taken mostly off the beaten
path in the
west, are paired with notes from the author's journal or
with very apt quotations. There are more useful ideas and
examples
here than in any book I've read about composition. His perspectives
are usually fresh—even his shot of that iconic subject, Rancho
de Taos, in New Mexico is different. The gentle arc of a hill
behind a barn in Elgin, Oregon, the cold winter light on
two weathered buildings in Bodie, California, and the intersecting
geometries
of a
cluster of barns in Basalt, Colorado will stay with you long
after you've forgotten the photographer's name. Even a novice
might find himself saying, "I could do that," as he leafs through
the book—a novice, that is, who had the patience to
put away his camera in the middle of the day and wait until
a setting
sun warmed
the scene. If I were teaching a course in composition, there
is no book I would select ahead of this one.
George
Tice. Fields of Peace: A Pennsylvania German Album.
Godine, 1998 (revised edition).
New Jersey photographer George Tice is best known as an urban romantic,
the title of one of his later books. But Fields of Peace is an
elegiac work, focusing on the Amish and Mennonite peoples of Lancaster
County. There are portraits and landscapes and churchscapes and
dozens of simple domestic scenes, all beautifully printed. This
revised edition is largely early work, mostly shot in the mid-to-late
1960s, supplemented by 39 additional photographs, including five
shot in 1990; the text by Millen Brand is unaltered from the 1970
edition. A few of the images have become icons, instantly recognizable;
many others are less known but no less powerful.
There are no captions, and the text does not explain
any of the images; few need any explanation anyway. Collectively they tell
a story, and that story is not ours. So little has changed in those communities
that only one photograph, of a young man in sunglasses riding a horse, was
identifiable
by me as a contemporary image. The text is a sympathetic, candid and enlightening
description of the Amish and Mennonite peoples, usually erroneously called "Pennsylvania
Dutch."
John
Szarkowski. The Idea of Louis Sullivan. New York:
Bulfinch Press, 2001.
Growing up in Minnesota in the 1950s I occasionally traveled with
my father to some of the small towns in the southeastern part of
the state. In Owatonna I was attracted to a bank building much
different from any bank or small office building I had ever seen;
it was both modern and decorated, but the decorations weren't just
stuck on as an afterthought to embellish an entrance or a window.
I haven't seen the building in more than 40 years (I hope it's
still there), but it leaped from the pages of this book. The architect
was Louis Sullivan, a name that would have meant nothing to me
then. Sullivan was a 19th century architect, most identified with
Chicago; Frank Lloyd Wright worked as his chief draftsman and referred
to him as "the master."
The book should be of interest to anyone interested
in architecture or in photographing architecture. There are few people who have
done it any better. Szarkowski was the longtime Director of Photography for the
Museum of Modern Art in New York, author of many other books, including a beautiful
one on Eugene Atget which came out a couple years ago, and, clearly, a very fine
photographer in his own right. This superb book is a re-issue of the 1956 edition.
John Campbell. The Prairie Schoolhouse. Albuquerque: University of New
Mexico,
1996.
Every few years an author and publisher combine to get a book exactly right,
and this is one of those books. There are 60 black-and-white photographs of prairie
schoolhouses, an odd dwelling or two and a grain elevator. They were built in
the areas covered by the Western Homestead Act of 1862, which included Montana
and the Dakotas, western Nebraska and Kansas, Wyoming, Colorado, New Mexico and
the plains areas of eastern Washington and Oregon. The first real settlers on
these lands were farmers, who were given title to a 160 acre section of land,
with the requirement that they build residences and farm the land for a period
of five years. The bulk of the settlers arrived sometime after 1885 and peaked
about 1915. Germans and Norwegians, with, surprisingly, some Russian and Bulgarians
settlers populated these lands. Railroads were the lifelines, and small towns
sprouted as fast as the wheat fields; "for ten, twenty, or forty miles beyond
each town stretched the farms, dotting the prairies with their houses and barns
and one-room schools."
The school was homemade. Professional carpenters were scarce
and architects were practically unheard of, but most of the homesteaders
had basic knowledge of carpentry and masonry. . . . Architectural
variations resulted from builders' idiosyncrasies or their ethnic
derivations. But the two major varieties of the prairie schoolhouse
. . . were determined largely by climate, and the availability,
or lack thereof, of construction materials.
Ninety-eight
percent of the one-room schoolhouses have disappeared, and those
that
remain were mostly emptied when the Great Depression
wiped out a generation of farmers; all the rest were abandoned
by the 1950s. Their students now are dead, or graying, but the
images in the book offer a chance for immortality. The photography
is exceptional, and the design and reproduction equally so. This
is one of my favorite books. The last image is of a woodframe school,
built about 1900 in Douglas County, Washington. The door is gone,
as are the windows, carried away for other uses. Written on the
side of the building are two words, "Remember us." We
will.
—FLG
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