It was all great fun and defined what I now know as “photography”. Because I had no dark room, and digital
systems did not yet exist, what you took with your camera was pretty much what
you got on film. Now, lest you scoff at
our primitive approach to photography, I got a lot of really fine pictures,
both in color and black and white. See a
few below. The first is my take on that iconic Taj Mahal at full moon and at
first light. For the full moon, I had my camera on a tripod and took a
ten-minute time exposure. Yep ten minutes. A few people who wandered by
actually looked into the camera, and they said, “oh, you’re taking a picture”.
But, because it was a ten minute exposure, they didn’t even show up.
And then there is the Taj at first light. Another amazing sight.
And then, as noted, I would periodically use black and white
film to record scenes I encountered. Here is one of my favorites, recorded in
an Indian village in the mid-1960s. A little child, sitting on a charpoy bed,
with a hookah nearby. That child is now
in his mid-50s, assuming he made it that far.
And then the digital world arrived, way after my return to
America. By then I had probably taken
3,000 to 4,000 pictures and had a nice collection—remember the 1960s rebellion
here about the Vietnam War, continuing well into the 1970s? That was the stuff
of pictures. Here’s a war protest group outside the White House, followed by a group protesting the indecency of poverty and racial injustice.
So many protests, so little time. Right about this time, I also acquired a
darkroom. What’s a darkroom, you might ask? Well, a darkroom was where I
processed my film, producing black and white prints. No I couldn’t do color.
For that, I still relied on good old Kodak.
And then, I acquired my first digital camera, spelling the
end of 35 mm film. And, hard on the heels of digital cameras came digital
software, spelling the end of my darkroom antics. Now the early versions of
digital software photo manipulation were relatively crude. But I could process
pictures on my recently acquired personal computer, and I could print out those
pictures. All pretty amazing stuff.
And then, the software began its ascent (descent??) into the
netherworld, where pictures began to no longer represent what the mind’s eye
actually saw, but rather what the mind wanted you to Imagine. Manipulation became the name of the game in
digital photography. And there were no longer any limits on what one could pretend
to have “photographed”.
How about a picture of two holy men, posing (NOT) on Fifth
Avenue in Manhattan?
The ability to “photoshop” things that do not exist is now
limitless, and the term itself has taken on a somewhat negative turn. I used to
participate in things called Art Walks. Art Walks are events, where folks,
patrons of the arts, can walk from shop to shop, or gallery to gallery and look
at the artsy creations of local artists, sip some wine, maybe enjoy some food,
and even perhaps, make a few artsy purchases of the observed art. I would
display my digital art on a table or two in the gallery I was privileged to
use, and folks would stroll by my table, admire some of my digital art, and
often, inquire, “how did you do that?” See, I employed a combination of
straight digital photography with Photoshop digital manipulation. I often
placed an “oil painting” imagery on one of my pictures, so that the resulting
image vaguely resembled one that had been oil painted. But as soon as I
mentioned Photoshop, the response often came back, “Oh, you photoshopped it”.
The intent of that comment was, “I see, you didn’t really create anything artistic.
You let Photoshop do the work”.
I even got to the point that, when asked, I would reply, “well,
I use the Adobe Magic Wand. I bring an image up onto my PC screen. Then I wave
the Magic Wand at the image and the Adobe Wand creates something interesting on
my screen, which I then print.” See, it’s all magic.
For one showing, I created an Image for fun, trying to
promote the show in advance. I spliced the statue of Michelangelo’s David into
a picture of the gallery we were using for the Art Walk. See what you will see if
you attend our Art Walk???
All in the spirit of good fun.
So gradually, over time, the old concept of photography
morphed into this newer world of Make Believe. Now what does any of this mean?
Well, in olden days, if we viewed a water color, or an oil
painting, it was clear that we were viewing an image that had been created in
the artist’s mind. That image might exist in real life, of course, but it did
not need to so exist.
But if we viewed a photographic image, we knew that the
image being shown actually existed somewhere in real life. Photographs revealed reality. Now, with digital manipulation, photographs
have diverged from reality. If we see an image on screen or on paper or canvas,
we can no longer be certain that image represents some reality somewhere. That image is also in the mind of the “artist”.
If we attend an Art Walk, it perhaps does not matter whether
any of the pictures displayed there are real in any sense. It is only important
that they are in some way pleasing, or entertaining. But if see an image on TV, or in a book or newspaper,
and we are asked to believe that image is reality, well, we can no longer be
sure. Now, we must examine who produced
that image and ask whether the person is trustworthy.
And if the picture is accompanied by a written story, we can
no longer accept that the story is true. Again, we must look to the source and
validate.
And then we come to the written word itself. Can we believe
what we read? Well, turns out, it depends . . . Depends on what precisely?
Well, for one, it depends on who is saying/writing what we are reading. And it
depends on the believability of the source material. If it is a newspaper, we
might apply different standards for the New York Times, than for the Daily
Mirror, or the Independent Tribune. If
it is TV, again different standards apply to “Fox News” than to the Public
Broadcasting Companies, or even MSNBC, CBS, et al. We know TV “news’ is more
opinion than “news”, but even there some opinion is more fact-based than
others. Listening to Hannity, et al, on
the Faux News Network is akin to listening to Humpty-Trump Directly.
And so the world went on with its various sources of
written, spoken words and imagery. And then came social media. First came
Compuserve, a network where folks could send messages to one another without
recourse to the telephone. Then came the
Internet and the World Wide Web. And rushing to fill the nonexistent vacuum
came Social Media, Facebook, Instagram, Twitter and all the media wannabees. And suddenly, we were presented with a vast
array of pictorial and written information, on topics covering the world at
large. And now the word has been “photoshopped”.
No longer can we simply believe what we read, because it is on TV, or on our PC
screens. Now, everything we read is up for grabs. Even if the subject is a legitimate source of
inquiry, Facebook, et al, do not even pretend to any standards of fact.
Facebook's Mark Zuckerberg does not even pretend to “truthiness”. He admits
anyone and anything to coexist on his platform, because he has such high regard
for the First Amendment, but even higher regard for the money he derives from
companies and other moneyed sources wishing to lie to us on Facebook. As a result, we can and should believe nothing
we read on Facebook and others of that ilk, without first validating the
sources, and the information being presented.
Unfortunately, in this new world of make believe there is no
“artistic” standard we can apply, as in “Oh yeah, what he says is pure
bullshit, but he says it with such artistry . . . pure poetry." Nope. Instead,
we are left with pure garbage to sift through, and we must . . . MUST verify
everything we now read, independently of the source.
And as we approach a national election in 2020, the source
of all the material about to be thrown at us is vital for us to
understand. We must vote in 2020,
definitely. But we must vote intelligently. That is, we must obtain information
from sources we trust, and we must try to validate even those sources.
The
entire future of our nation now rests in our hands. So, beware of this new
world of Photoshopped words. Trust but verify are our new watchwords. Maybe someday, we will be able to believe the
written word again. But just not now. There are too many con men trying to
deceive us. Be an intelligent guide to what you read. Your grandchildren’s future depends on it.
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