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No.
34 April 2004
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Feature
of the month
A church is just an excuse to make a photograph
Occasionally
I receive e-mail from readers gently suggesting that I have not
chosen a very good photo to illustrate their church—mine
is too distant, too tight, distorted, of the rear instead of the front,
or perhaps too dark—an imperfection that would be remedied by
using the color photo they took last year, which they have thoughtfully
attached to the
message. Many of those photos are actually very accomplished. Moreover,
I am highly appreciate of all feedback, and particularly of any extra
effort
a
reader puts
forth
to improve
this
website, which
depends
to a significant extent on local knowledge for accurate dates, names,
and other factual information. The published materials are invariably
incomplete, and often inaccurate as well. I receive more than a dozen
amplifications and corrections every month, almost
all
of which
are
incorporated
in the website within a matter of weeks. To the offer of a photo, however,
I demur, not out of ego to see only my own work in print, but because
my concept of what I am about here and in my books and portfolios,
is rather different, I suspect, than most readers realize. The
images I have presented in this month's feature, which marks the beginning
of the fourth year of the New Jersey Churchscape website, represent
much better than the bulk of the ones on this site, why I make photographs.
Anyone
preparing a photographic inventory of physical objects has an obligation
to show those objects in a fairly straightforward manner, whether
the objects are coin, cars,
Anasazi pottery, or churches. Readers have an expectation that they
will see a reasonable representation of what
a church looks like, even if that means that the site, viewed as a
collection of images, includes a lot of similar views—the façade
or a three-quarter front view—of similar churches. Anyone
reviewing the churches of Somerset County erected between 1846 and 1856,
for example, will see enough Ionic columns to delight even Pericles,
generally shot from one of two positions.
Quaker
meetinghouses, and the late eighteenth century Dutch Reformed churches
of Bergen County exhibit
even less
variety. I would have prefered to startle a viewer with images of original
grace and subtlety, were I able to, but a photographic inventory
imposes some constraints, and
to
fulfill expectations, at a minimum I know I need to make
a good, straightforward representational image of every church.
Sometimes
the front is obscured by foliage, or the rear of the building is much
more interesting than the front, as is the case
with the Cathedral Basilica of the Sacred Heart in Newark. Sometimes I simply
get tired of photographing another white box clad in aluminum
siding. But mostly I do the conventional, documentary kind of thing.
One result
is that much
of
the
photography
appearing
here
is what I regard as pedestrian—competent,
but conventional, with little or no creativity or individuality. In
fact, given the different seasons, time of day, lenses, and what to
include or exclude, there is
substantial room for artistic interpretation and expression. Nevertheless,
I
am
often disappointed when I emerge from the darkroom with only a good
illustration rather than a good image.
For
me, a church is just an excuse to make a photograph. I treat it,
a friend suggested, somewhat like the
corpse at an Irish wake— necessary for the occasion but preferably
as inconspicuous as possible. That's not entirely false,
as the images here attest, but I freely acknowledge that the photographs
that interest me most are the ones where the fact that the
subject is
a house of worship is essentially irrelevant to the image. There
are a number of wonderful old churches
in the state—some
are exceptional examples of early architecture and others delightfully
eclectic late Victorian structures; it is a pleasure to
spend time studying them and trying to capture in two-dimensional
back-and-white
what is a colorful three-dimensional object that can't be compressed
to fit within even my widest lens. There are several dozen churches
I have revisited more than five times, looking for the combination
of light, sky, and season to do justice to the building. More
than a few of those resulted in a fine representation
but a mediocre photograph— calendar art—competent, but
boring after anything more than a cursory examination.
I’ve
had several discussions about my attitude, and they often go
something like this:
Audience: “Well,
its very nice, but I don’t see much of the church.”
Me: “You’re right.”
Audience: “Uh, isn’t this about
churches?”
Me: “The church is the reason I point the camera in a specific direction
at that location, but it’s not the reason I make a photograph. The image
isn’t about a church, it’s about selecting a small rectangular
section of the world and offering that as something that engages my attention.”
Audience: “But shouldn’t we be able to get
an idea of what that church is like from your art?"
Me: “After you’ve seen ten Quaker meetinghouses,
eleven Wren-Gibbs churches, and nine Gothic Revival buildings, perhaps
you already have
an idea of what the church looks like and you might be ready for something
more.”
Audience: “Not if it’s my church.”
At
that point I resist the inclination to clobber him with a tripod, and
usually retreat into a mini-lecture that suggests Walker Evans
was not trying to photograph southern domestic architecture in the
1930s, but to show us something we ought to be interested in, and that the
reason
so many of his images live, even outside their context, as do those of
Wright Morris and Dorothea Lange, two particular favorites of mine, is
not that they are about anything in particular, but rather the
result of Evans’ and
Morris’ and Lange’s attempts to make a good image.
One
would not use George Tice’s wonderful photo of the car for sale
in Patterson to sell that car on eBay, or a water tower and gas station
in Cherry
Hill (readers who are really into photography will know immediately
the images I allude to; my apologies to the rest of you, but for copyright
reasons I cannot reproduce their work here). Most people
can drive
through Patterson or Nebraska or Alabama and see absolutely nothing
to photograph; others, like Thoreau, can find a world in the square
mile that made up Concord and Walden Pond. But Thoreau, like Evans,
Morris, Lange, and Tice knew how to see. One of the values
of an exceptional photograph is that it helps us to see
as we
have
not
seen
before. I have
often had people tell me they have driven by a church in their
neighborhood for years and never noticed it before they saw my photograph,
meaning they knew it was there, but never realized it possessed any
photographic
possibilities. I photographed a set of wrenches hanging in a friend's
barn near Ithaca, New York some years ago. When I gave a print to my
friend, he recognized the scene, studied it for a while, and remarked
that until then, he had "never known he was an artist."
A
photographic inventory, especially if it offers a only single image
of each church, has
to provide a reasonable illustration of that church.
But the photographer who would stop there and not attempt more, might
as well use a throwaway camera and have the local drugstore do the processing.
I try to offer a reasonably good illustration of each church—most
of the time. But I do not apologize for occasionally coming up with
a better image. It may not be as good an illustration of your
church as you believe it deserves, but if I have done my job well, I
have served your church better than you realize.
Long after I began the project of photographing all the old churches
of Hunterdon County I came across an analysis of the work of Eugene
Atget, one of the small handful of people who have shaped modern photography.
John Szarkowski, then Director of Photography for the Museum of
Modern
Art, wrote of Atget in words I like to think pertain to my
efforts as well. "We could say that it was Atget's goal to explain
in visual terms an issue of great richness and complexity—the spirit
of his own culture—and that in service to that goal he was willing
to accept the results of his own best efforts, even when they did not
rise above the role of simple records."
The
images, from top to bottom: Hackettstown-Methodist, UpperBevans-Reformed,
Barnegat-Quaker, Imlaystown-Methodist, Hackettstown-Presbyterian, Bloomsbury-Methodist,
Flemington-Presbyterian, Lambertville-Presbyterian. The Szarkowski quotation
is from The
Work of Atget. volume one: Old France. New York: MOMA, 1981. |
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