Night

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Night is an ideal time to photograph in black and white because darkness hides all but the upper register of whites on the tonal scale. In any given scene, with only the strongest highlights creating lines and shaded areas, geometries become apparent that are barely noticed in the light of day. This image of a metal barn roof shows how the suppression of detail results in simplicity. Attention becomes focused and the sensibilities of atmosphere and mystery are enhanced, inspiring poets, songwriters and others to write about night, moonlight and stars.

A principle of visual aesthetics suggests that there is “mystery” in the shadows. Indeed, the subconscious wants to penetrate the dark areas, to see what’s there. The more information we can glean from an image, the more we can make sense of it. By hiding detail in deep shadows, impression supersedes information. So, in photographs taken at night there’s a subtle pleasure in the searching, if even for a moment, followed by an acceptance that it’s okay to assume or not know the details. In allowing, there’s a release of tension, a kind of satisfaction.

There are still some places in the world where the night sky is so bright it takes your breath away. I had that experience at Tikal in the Guatemalan jungle a few years back. The lodging facility turned off their generators at 10 o’clock to conserve on fuel, and by eleven o’clock the kerosene lamps in the cabins were all out. It had been raining hard all evening. I awoke around 2 AM and it sounded like the rain had stopped. I turned on my penlight and poked my head out the door to see what the conditions were like. Now I’ve worked in darkrooms all my adult life, but I’d never experienced such stark blackness. It actually startled me. It was hard to believe. I walked about ten paces from the doorway, shining the light on pavers, careful not to step on a scorpion.

When I turned the light out I couldn’t see my hand in front of my face. And then I looked up. I’d never seen very much of the Milky Way, but now in spite of high clouds, it stood out brilliantly, a tremendous arc of stars above the dripping canopy. There was no moon, but after about ten minutes my eyes became accustomed to the starlight and I began to see quite a bit of detail in the jungle.

I knew that the night sky played a principle role in the development of the ancient Maya’s cosmology and calendar, but it wasn’t until I saw it for myself that I understood why. They observed and recorded the movement of the stars and planets for over a thousand years. For me, one night was all it took to feel the cosmic immensity and awesomeness. It felt like I was literally riding a planet.

Night, the beloved. Night, when words fade and things come alive. When the destructive analysis of day is done, and all that is truly important becomes whole and sound again. When man reassembles his fragmentary self and grows with the calm of a tree.

Antoine de Saint-Exupéry

There is something haunting in the light of the moon; it has all the dispassionateness of a disembodied soul, and something of its inconceivable mystery.

Joseph Conrad

No sight is more provocative of awe than is the night sky.

Llewelyn Powys
ABOUT THE BARN ROOF IMAGE

Title: Barn By Moonlight

File: 945

Location: Waynesville, OH

I’d spent the day photographing with film cameras and, because the sun had gone down, was driving toward home when I saw this barn lit by  moonlight. There wasn’t enough light to hand-hold the smaller camera, so I got out the 4×5 view camera. In the time it took to fix the camera to the tripod and open the shutter, the highlights on the roof of the barn had diminished because the moon had moved. Even with my head under the dark cloth I could barely see enough of the barn’s roof to focus.

So I repositioned the camera to anticipate the point at which the roof would be fully illuminated, set the focus on infinity and stopped down to get some depth of field. One thing great about photographing by moonlight is that on a clear night the luminance doesn’t change. Also, it’s very diffuse—part of the reason for the lyrics “Moonlight becomes you…” I made a time exposure, probably around two minutes, pleased that the movement of the faint clouds would blur slightly. For me, the image is one of my top five night shots.

A special “Thank you!” here to Paul Kennedy, my  friend and roommate at RIT, for requesting this theme. He and I camped out on the beach at Lake Ontario one night to take the following image of star trails. I believe the time exposure was around two-to-three hours.

 

What Lifts Us Up?

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Spring came early this year. The crocuses and daffodils are already in full bloom. Having made the above image last week I thought about using it here because daffodils represent rebirth. This being the Easter season I thought that “resurrection”  might be an appropriate theme, but then I learned that strictly speaking, the word refers to an individual being raised from the dead. In the case of Jesus—who was one among many who were reported to ascend from the dead in a variety of cultures, worldwide—the language of the scriptures specified that he was “lifted up.” Those two words resonated because I’d researched the subject of what lifts us up—individually and collectively—in great detail as part of my process of designing programs for a Human Development Channel (working title), a cable television offering that didn’t materialize due to a lack of financing. (We needed 70 million dollars). So I raise the question now—What are the things that lift us up? What are the experiences that inspire and encourage us to do better and be better?

In my estimation spiritual development is primary. I believe the still small voice within—“conscience,” “soul,” or by whatever name we call it, carries the weight of truth urging us to live according to our higher and true nature. So anything that encourages or helps me to listen to and deepen the connection to that voice will  lift me up. It’s said, and I have found it to be true, that the answers to all our questions can be found within. In silence. I’ve also found that answers to questions presented at that level provide wisdom and direction rather than advice or problem solving. In this regard I have been uplifted by the very process of observing how wisdom, sourced in this manner, works things out.

Socially

The external experiences that lift us up spiral out from personal to universal. To begin with, I regard moments of joy as validations, indications that the idea or activity that gives rise to it is in alignment with my life’s purpose. Because joy lifts us up it encourages replication, and with each experience of joy we gain more confidence that we’re on the right track—living authentically.

Moving out from center are our closest relationships. In this arena we’re uplifted by expressions of love, demonstrations of genuine interest, partnership, helping, caring and sharing. Perhaps because these relationships are so familiar and easily taken for granted, a sincere casual compliment that takes five seconds can be more uplifting to a parent, child, spouse or significant other than a day-long celebration with cake and party hats. With my father all it took was a wink—to let me know that he approved or understood. Approval lifts us up. So also the goodness we find in other people. I have a theory about it—that seeing goodness in a person is the first spark of falling in love.

Beyond close relationships are members of the extended family, friends, colleagues, teachers, students, professionals and others we interact with fairly regularly because of circumstances, common interests or goals. In this circle we are generally uplifted by their attention, interest and acknowledgement. In my experience the interactions that lifted me up the most were those where, because of a shared resonance, we engaged in subjects that transcended the concerns of everyday living. Even more uplifting to me was simply being with and observing people in this circle who demonstrated small—and at times large—acts of courage, integrity and ethics. I think we are all uplifted by people who “walk the talk.” And of course it works both ways. I have the opportunity to uplift others by being fully present with them, by offering support and acknowledgement, by engaging them in our quest for meaning and possibility, by exploring the depth of their knowledge, experience and wisdom and by living with integrity.

The circle of people we don’t know but come into contact with is large, variable and expanding. Included in this circle could be certain neighbors, service providers, sales people, health professionals, teachers, politicians, police officers, firemen, clerics… These people can inspire and uplift us by being kind, patient and having a positive attitude—as well as being knowledgeable and competent. In privileged societies such as ours, these qualities of temperament and consciousness stand out against the background of people who are not happy at home, at work or in a relationship. Attitudes are contagious. So when a waitress looks me in the eye, wants to listen rather than talk, hangs back rather than interrupt a conversation, gets everything right and displays a pleasant-to-cheerful attitude, she lifts me up by demonstrating that there are competent and happy people in the world. And there is reason to be happy! Actually, I consider these people to be an antidote to weltshmertz (pronounced “velt-schmertz”), a German word referring to the feeling of sadness for the world.

Widening this circle to include people we might see but are not likely to come into contact with, are media and movie celebrities, higher level politicians, certain business owners and executives, administrators, sports figures, scientists, musicians and artists to name a few. These people lift us up by their performances, demonstrations of excellence and accomplishment. By expanding the range of human knowledge or capability, by getting us caught up in the brilliance or excitement of their performance, they encourage higher aspiration and the setting of more challenging goals for ourselves. In the field of entertainment the message of the Oscars and other award programs is—“Hold onto your dream! This could be you some day.” In sports and many other fields the admonition is similar: “What one of us can do, others can do.” At a grander but perhaps less appreciated scale, we are individually and collectively uplifted when any member of the species realizes his or her higher potential.

Experientially

There are performances that, in themselves, lift us up. It’s difficult to generalize because of individual preference, but it’s clear that music can have a profound affect. Certain musical instruments and voices can seem to lift us off the floor. I had this experience late one night while listening to a man literally sending sounds from a treble flute into the hollow—and hallowed—space of the Lincoln Memorial. It was a celebration of resonation and reverberation that I’ll never forget. Each singular tone that emanated from his flute and was allowed to fade out sent tingles up my spine. And it kept happening. More frequently uplifting for me in the arena of music are certain jazz musicians and the voices of Barbra Streisand and Andrea Bocelli.

Works of art can easily lift the spirit. Whatever the medium or technique, the artist’s mastery and vision combine to show us the world—as it was or is—through deeply attentive and subjective eyes. Seeing as others see or have seen, asks us what we see and encourages us to perceive beyond merely looking. Engaging in any creative process is especially uplifting. Whatever the medium, the quest to understand how we perceive and what is within us to express encourages a great deal of introspection and self-knowledge. And the outcome can be another source of upliftment. It’s why I designate my finest prints as “numinous.”

Television and movies can lift us up through excellence in both storytelling and production. The screenwriting of Aaron Sorkin—The West Wing, The Newsroom, The Social Network, A Few Good Men—lifts me up. So also the production excellence of certain television series’—Anne Of Green Gables, Mad About You, Gilmore Girls, Blue Bloods and Downton Abby—to name a few.

I am substantially uplifted by exposure to wisdom. Whether in the form of talks by notables such as Deepak Chopra, Wayne Dyer and Marianne Williamson, the writings of scientists, philosophers, mystics and other lovers of the world, my world is expanded. And speaking of expansion, images of the universe are another source of upliftment for me.

Ultimately, I think what lifts us up are experiences and demonstrations of what’s best and highest in us. They can be as subtle as a wink or as spectacular as the moon landing. In my vision for a cable television channel that would “respond to the authentic and higher needs, wants, interests and aspirations of viewers as well as advertisers,” the programming goals were to educate, enrich, empower, engage, inform and entertain—all experiences that lift us up.

You raise me up, so I can stand on mountains;

You raise me up to walk on stormy seas;

I am strong when I am on your shoulders;

You raise me up to more than I can be.

Lyrics by Brendan Graham, sung and popularized by Josh Groban

ABOUT THIS IMAGE

Title: Daffodil

File: DC8465

Linda often brings flowers into the house from her garden. It gives me the opportunity to work with them in the studio, particularly to accentuate their features through lighting. In one of my Lighting For Television and Film classes I suggested that students take the advice of a lyric written by Johnny Mercer. It says “You gotta accentuate the positive, eliminate the negative…” Generally speaking, that’s one of the challenges of studio lighting. I continued to reference the advice but not the song because none of the students had heard it.

Layering

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Layering is how many things grow organically—from the inside out. Metaphorically, when we want to understand an object, system or process we “peel away” the layers so we can see what’s inside or what’s happening. It’s the basis for analysis, taking things apart to look “under the surface” in order to discover the “underlying truth” of whatever is being examined. Due to the onion’s obvious layering, it has become a metaphor in a variety of fields.

In “social penetration theory” interpersonal relationships develop from a relatively shallow, non-intimate level to deeper, more intimate ones. In this area psychologists Irwin Altman and Dalmas Taylor advanced the “onion theory” to illustrate how personality is like a multi-layered onion where the public Self is the outer layer and the private self resides at the core of the person. They observe that as time passes and intimacy grows with the disclosure of more personal information and shared experiences, the layers of one’s personality begin to unfold and reveal the core.

In the field of organizational development, “peeling the onion” refers to searching for  the underlying causes of breakdowns within a company’s many departments or branches. It’s a learning process that seeks more data by penetrating the layers of interaction and engagement, interpretation and meaning. Even feelings. It asks “Why?” and “What else is going on?” in order to discover the authentic needs, wants and interests of employees and clients. Perhaps most important for administrators and managers, the peeling back of their individual layers can help identify or examine their personal purpose and seek increased alignment with the corporate or company mission. The periodic process of defining and updating a company’s mission and vision statements is, in fact, a matter of peeling the onion in order to reconstruct it as a renewed and vitalized whole system.

Peeling the onion in government asks if and how the current layers of bureaucracy relate to the values and ideals of the founders. Likewise it calls religious organizations to examine whether or not  policies and practices reflect the values and example of the founder. Individually, it amounts to an examination of conscience. Am I spending my time on the layers of my life that matter most? Are they an outgrowth of my purpose? And as a person, am I growing from that core?

My Maya guide in Santiago Atitlan, Guatemala (who had a doctorate in Anthropology from Harvard University) told me that “everything and everyone in the village is seen to be at a different layer of development. You’re considered an asset to the community if you speak well in your layer. And you’re not expected to talk like or behave like someone in a higher layer. Child development, building construction, farming, the life of the family and the attainment of wisdom all happen in layers.” According to Anthropologists Jennifer Mathews and James Garber, “Vertical layering is a fundamental part of Maya ideology that arranges everything from the heavens to simple features.”

The modern perception of layers and the processes of layering—learning and growing— derives from the ancient Maya conception of the cosmos as a flat expanse of land, resting on the back of a gigantic turtle floating on an enormous tropical pond full of water lilies. In the middle stands a great tree, symbolized by the giant ceibas that rise above the canopy in the jungles of Central America. The cosmic tree, seen by the ancients as the Milky Way, connected the three worlds—upper, middle and under world—with its starry buttresses rooted in the south. With their penchant for modeling the cosmos in every aspect of daily life, Maya kings associated the layering of trees with everything that grows, particularly human beings. “Great Tree” was one of their titles, signifying the role of world grower and sustainer. In the inscriptions and on works of art, the World Tree was referred to as “First Tree Precious.” We refer to it as “the tree of life.”

Trees and onions, animals and people grow from the inside out. Small to big, whether we’re talking about food, money, businesses, artworks, architecture, communities or nations, the process is one of accretion—adding not just a duplicate layer, but an expanded expression of the previous reality. Entrepreneurs, artists, politicians, venture capitalists and scientists all know that big things come from little beginnings—seeds that are nurtured. Giant leaps may occur occasionally, but it’s usually the small steps that lead to it. The haste to accomplish has to be tempered with the realization that an onion grows one layer at a time. It’s the same with ideas. Every invention and innovation we can name began with a seed.

What’s so special about this pattern of growth? Why has layer building upon layer become one of the most common patterns in organic growth and development? The science is complex, but more generally and for the purpose of contemplation, I think it has to do with life’s determination to expand, particularly to expand from a center or core. The lesson for me is to begin every new endeavor by building the seed.

From the movie “Shrek”—

Shrek: For your information, there’s a lot more to ogres than people think.

Donkey: Example?

Shrek: Uh—ogres are like onions!

[He holds up an onion, which Donkey sniffs]

Donkey: They stink?

Shrek: Yes—No!

Donkey: Oh, they make you cry?

Shrek: No!

Donkey: Oh, you leave ‘em out in the sun, they get all brown, start sproutin’ little white hairs.

Shrek: [peels an onion] NO! Layers. Onions have layers. Ogres have layers. You get it? We both have layers.

Donkey: Oh, you both have LAYERS. Oh. You know, not everybody likes onions. CAKE! Everybody loves cake! Cakes have layers!

Shrek: I don’t care what everyone likes! Ogres are not like cakes.

Donkey: You know what ELSE everybody likes? Parfaits! Have you ever met a person, you say, “Let’s get some parfait,” they say, “Hell no, I don’t like no parfait.” Parfaits are delicious!

Shrek: NO! You dense, irritating, miniature beast of burden! Ogres are like onions! End of story! Bye-bye! See ya later.

Donkey: Parfait’s gotta be the most delicious thing on the whole damn planet!

ABOUT THIS IMAGE

Title: Onion

File: CDF711

Sometimes I take a camera with me when we’re shopping in produce markets. This was taken on one such occasion, in an indoor market. Because the quality (color) of the lighting was florescent and therefore impossible to know, I asked the camera’s electronics to “read” the color balance as “incandescent.” As it happened, the image was very orange. I did what I could to modify the color, but I never got to the subtle beige of an onion. So I converted the image to black and white and darkened the top left corner so the luminance would match the other areas. All I needed to do then was to add some contrast to the dark lines in the predominant onion. The image was shot with a closeup prime lens.

Order

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In nature and in the world of man-made objects, geometric order evidences the interrelatedness of all things. Using the above image as a model, humanity may be said to consist of a single string within the spacetime continuum. Rather than forming a straight line—the way we experience time—the process of human evolution has been an ever unfolding and ordering spiral. For the most part we have not yet realized or accepted that order, novelty, expansion and complexity are ultimately unifying forces. But even conflicts over diversity can be seen as drivers, urging us to realize and accommodate to the reality that we are one, interrelated and interdependent species.

In the above image, if one of the segments of string represents a lifetime, we can see how it overlaps and aligns with many others. With a little consideration we can see the process of ordering at work. And  we can see that one’s life is just a small segment of an unfathomably long string, one that is shaped by an enfolded and fundamental order—the core—characterized by infinite potential, patterning and exquisite beauty. Notice how the mind’s eye sees a star in one place and then another. As in certain geometries considered “sacred,” the pattern in this ball of string is dynamic. It seems to move.

Socially we find examples of this dynamic in the messy domains of business and politics, where over time, conflicting perspectives, goals and methods eventually produce more ordered systems and solutions. A crowning example of this is the founding of the United States of America. Because the founders—and we today—differ in perception, values, goals and desires, there was and will always be conflict, argumentation and debate. In the messy process of sorting things out an order emerges that overcomes psychic entropy—negative thoughts, ideas and ideologies that, if held long enough by a system’s members, leads to dis-integration and eventually the system’s demise. Order then, along with information, is negentropic.

As Mihaly Csikszentmihalyi writes “Psychic negentropy refers to an ordered state of energy or knowledge, a state in which work can be carried out with the least waste and effort. A negentropic system, whether physical, informational, or mental, is one in which the parts function together in synergy, with minimal friction or disorder.” In his book, Being Adolescent: Conflict and Growth in the Teenage Years, co-authored with Reed Larson, he identifies the specific traits that carry the highest negentropic potential. These include positive feelings toward self and others, happiness, friendliness, joy, meaning, a sense of energy, competence and intrinsic motivation to be involved with people moving toward constructive goals. Projected to adults, I can easily see how these would be the forces, among others perhaps, that are urging us toward alignment and synergistic engagement. In this way, on each turn of the evolutionary spiral, the invisible hand of Nature winds the string around a core, albeit one that imposes a design that is in process. And one that we are not yet privileged to see.

Writing about traumatic events experienced by adults—such as occur in family life as well as in business and politics—Csikszentmihalyi goes further to say in Flow: The Psychology of Optimal Experience, that the ability to draw order from disorder is what transforms negative experience into meaningful challenges. Paul Cézanne famously said it was the artist’s task to become “concentric” with nature, to align with it. I see that happening in this image. I also see how the center—the core of an object or  idea—determines the pattern that will emerge. For instance, if the string here pictured were wound around a cube or a triangle a very different pattern would result. The same with an idea or ideology. The core of a belief system shapes thinking, which produces patterns of behavior. It’s the reason for the biblical injunction “By their fruit you shall recognize them.” (Matthew 7:16). Others know us by what we do.

In the above photograph, the winding of a string around a round core results in a star pattern with concentric circles. Standing back, it resembles an eye. Computer scientist, Christopher Langton and others in the field of artificial life observe that the essence of living systems is in their organization, not the involved molecules. It couldn’t be otherwise, because at the atomic level it’s the organization of atoms determines and discriminates one element from another.

Speaking personally, before I had a computer I made a habit of photocopying what I considered to be key ideas in books, magazines and journals. When I acquired a computer, I re-read the pages of highlighted notes and created a “Topics” database which I’ve kept up-to-date. Every non-fiction book I’ve read since college, including the key ideas they contain—the ones I wanted to remember—can be called up instantly by inserting a keyword. And I can go to the actual sources if I need to because that information, along with page numbers is contained in each citation. I also maintain an “Inspiration” database of  the sources and ideas that have inspired me over the years, and several others pertaining to Mesoamerican research. Were it not for the time invested in maintaining these databases—which takes fifteen minutes to a half-hour each week—the process of finding targeted and relevant information would take a lot of searching on-line. While the Internet helps, it’s the databases that allow me to more quickly access and relate ideas to one another. More importantly, beyond providing ready access to the information I want to hold onto, the process of inputting and accessing these collections has revealed patterns of thought. And I can better appreciate how ideas integrate and weave together to illuminate the core.

At the heart of the most random or chaotic event lies order, pattern, and causality, if only we can learn to see it in large enough context.

Corinne McLaughlin

It is the natural tendency of life to organize — to seek greater levels of complexity and diversity.

Margaret Wheatley

When driven into far-from-equilibrium conditions, systems do not just break down, they generate new structures that pull higher forms of order out of the surrounding chaos. It is as if nature reaches into herself and draws forth structures that reflect the inherent potential of the system for higher orders of self-organization.

Duane Elgin

About This Image

Title: Ball Of String

I came upon this ball of string at an outdoor antique fair. About the size of a grapefruit, it sat on a table with a number of other items. To avoid the clutter I asked the vendor if I could move the string to take a picture and he agreed. I had the macro lens on the camera, but without a tripod and no direct sunlight I had to increase the ISO setting to 2000 so I could use a fast shutter speed to minimize the blur from camera movement. I was pleasantly surprised that the image was sharp and there was little detectable noise from the increase in sensitivity.

Simplicity

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My dad, a toolmaker for Ford Motor Company, used to say he could make anything out of metal. He also said, “The difficult I can do tomorrow; the simple takes a little longer.” It’s the same with photography—or any kind of art or design endeavor. Nature is in the complexity business. Attempts toward simplicity however, whether in creative expression or lifestyle, requires concerted effort.

In my Visual Communication classes we discussed the continuum of complex imagery at one end of the spectrum and simplicity on the other. It’s not just the number of visual elements within a frame that makes an image complex. It’s also the fact that the expanded relationship—element to element—provides a high level of potential for viewers to “read out” and “read into” the image. The upside of complex imagery is that it carries a great deal of information. That’s the downside as well. With so much potential to read or interpret, there’s a tendency to treat complex images superficially, to give them a glance—long enough for recognition and response—and move on. This is how we consume magazines, movies and the electronic media. It doesn’t have to be that way, but as a culture we Americans tend to be information hungry and rapid consumers of it—like we have to get it all in as quickly as possible. Since childhood, we’ve been taught that more information is better. No doubt. But under certain circumstances, there’s more power to be realized in simplicity—because it triggers emotion.

As noted, simple images require more attention and effort. Make a frame with your fingers and look around your room. Try to find any subject matter that has just a few elements within that frame. Out in the world it becomes even more difficult. Exceptions include certain monasteries where simplicity of lifestyle and environmental design is a lived discipline. The message and practice in these places is consume less and appreciate more.

Simplicity is largely absent from our everyday environments—and lives—because it requires the reduction or elimination of elements. Consuming more—media especially—leaves little time for appreciating what we have. Neither approach is right or wrong, good or bad. Each derives from different perceptions of the world, life and the cosmos. In contrast to the simple image above, here’s a complex image.

So a simple design requires a process of elimination. As the number of elements are reduced, the impact of the image increases. In the image of the single push pin there are only three elements—the black background, the plastic holder and the metal pin. The complex image contains the identical subject matter, but the number of elements is significantly higher—and the brain tries to make sense of it by considering the relationships. After a quick glance we move on so as not to be overloaded. With a simple image we engage longer because it’s unusual and appealing. There a harmony, a quality of satisfaction and interest that come from tapping into the essence of a subject, perhaps its perfection.

When the communication objective is to convey information, complex imagery or design is the advisable approach. When it’s to convey an experience or emotion, simplicity is a better strategy. Sometimes. Like verbal communication, visual communication can be messy. There are always exceptions.

Applying these observations to my life, I notice how difficult it is to simplify. It’s not just that I have so much stuff—I need it to do my work and pursue my interests. I think of the Native Americans who, living in teepees, could gather their belongings in a morning and move on. I also think of the people who educate themselves and work hard for many years to achieve high level positions and salaries, only to find their jobs stressful and unfulfilling. In his groundbreaking and visionary book, Voluntary Simplicity, Duane Elgin made the case for living with balance and ecological awareness—a life that is “outwardly simple and inwardly rich.” More recently, Linda Breen Pierce’s book, Choosing Simplicity: Real People Finding Peace and Fulfillment in a Complex World provides compelling stories of people who chose to simplify their lives.

Seeing the above images together, I notice that they depict different states of consciousness as well as communication and lifestyle strategies. Waking consciousness is extremely complex and dynamic. It needs to be in order for us to engage in and process information. Recently, brain researchers found that sleep performs a cleansing function for the neurons, equivalent to erasing the buildup of chalk on a blackboard. The mind becomes renewed. The act of contemplation does the same thing in a waking state by focusing for a time on just one thing. And perhaps the ultimate elimination of mental complexity comes with meditation. The reason, I suppose, is that meditation’s proper object is being rather than doing or having. Just being.

Simple can be harder than complex: You have to work hard to get your thinking clean to make it simple. But it’s worth it in the end because once you get there, you can move mountains.

Steve Jobs

About This Image

Title: Push Pin

Simplicity is one of the qualities I look for and try to create when photographing. In the world outside the studio this is extremely challenging. It’s hard to eliminate, to crop out elements that don’t contribute to the point of critical focus. Even with a closeup lens, for instance when shooting flowers, there are leaves or weeds or fences in the background.

This is why I often bring subject matter into the studio and shoot it against a black or white background. I’d photographed a push pin in my early years of college. It was a nice image, except the camera’s lens was not very sharp. Reviewing it years later I thought the subject had possibilities, so I shot it again and composed it differently. Here, the camera looked down on the pin, which lay on a piece of glass suspended over a velvet cloth. The pins on the white background were shot on a light table.

 

Transition

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As we transition into Autumn, rather than post a series of images—as I did through the summer months—I’ll return to the original format of posting a single image with a brief, associated contemplation. As stated on the home page, the purpose of this blog is to, by way of demonstration, encourage you to use your camera (or camera phone) to deepen your experience of photography by making images that exercise your aesthetic preferences in the first place and then expand your perception of self and world.

What and how we photograph is not an accident. It’s an incident of self-projection, a process whereby we formalize our perception within a frame by selecting what to show and what to exclude in order to express how we feel—and observe how we organize the aesthetic dimensions (line, texture, contrast, etc.) within a frame. Most people stop there, content if others who view them appreciate the subject and composition. Because these projections are also reflections, they can inform us about ourselves. But only if we look.

This offering suggests that the “images you make,” beyond the “pictures you take,” contain a wealth of information about who you are and how you currently perceive yourself, the world and the cosmos. It’s about making images that in turn make meaning. All it takes is spending some alone and quiet time with an image, allowing it to speak to you.

By looking back at some of the early posts—and forward to those yet to come—you’ll get a sense of the kinds of issues to ponder, questions to pursue and journeys of imagination to take. These demonstrations are not intended to promote my photography, argue ideas or state my personal philosophy or values. They are intended however, to encourage and inspire a deeper relationship to the images you make, particularly through the “energies” of appreciation and gratitude for all that is, as it is, in front of your camera.

Note also, for those who are following, beginning next week these blogs will show up on Sundays rather than Saturdays.

Life transitions are about letting go of roles, unraveling your identity, and discovering new dimensions of yourself from the inside out.

Frederic M. Hudson

 

Guatemala

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Between here and the volcano, in the middle of Lake Atitlan, there is a submerged Maya ruin the size of a small city.

One of the many docking areas in Lake Atitlan.

Canoes

Hand-made conoes lining the bank at Lake Atitlan.

Laundry day at Lake Atitlan—probably every day for many women.

The reeds used to make mats & fans

The tule reeds that are plentiful along the shores of Lake Atitlan have many purposes, perhaps the most common being woven mats, fans and baskets.

Farm With Terraces

This farmer terraced his hill in order to more efficiently water his crops. Also, it’s easier to access the beds. It’s no coincidence that the land rises like a pyramid and has terraces with a house on top. Ancient Maya temples were god-houses that sat atop stone mountains.

Women cutting & sorting, harvesting onions

These women are cutting and sorting onions. The tall green plants are property markers.

 

The church at Panajachel, Guatemala.

Dyes used by the ancient Maya were derived from plant, seashell and mineral sources. The colors were mainly red, yellow, purple and blue. They mixed them together to make other hues,. The colors seen today are much richer because the dyes are synthetic and imported.

 

With few exceptions, Maya women weave and sell the results. By the time a girl is five or six, she is weaving on a backstrap loom. She receives no direct instruction, learning solely by watching their mothers and grandmothers. Nearly every pattern in a woven fabric has a meaning. Not everyone can articulate it, but scholars trace some of the designs to ancient icons and symbols that relate to ancient Maya cosmology.

The coiled turban headwrap, a likely derivative of ancient serpent headdresses, identifies the wearer as a member of a particular community.

A woman sitting in the typical (and ancient) position for weaving on a backstrap loom. Notice the leather strap around her waist The woman next to her is also weaving, and you can see the front part of the loom. Notice also the tail of the kitty (Bottom right).

These are the colors the camera captured. No photoshop adjustments.

Woman Carrying Bundle On Her Head

Walking along, whenever I asked anyone if I could take their picture they were happy to accommodate—for a quetzal, about the equivalent of a dollar.

An efficient and low cost way to climb the side of a wall.

My guide said: “They train us at a very young age.” I remarked, “The women carry firewood?” She replied, “We do everything!”

 

My guide—a Maya woman with a PhD in anthropology from Harvard University—had me wait at the bottom of the steps while she went to see who lived here. The compound turned out to be the home of a shaman. Shown here are his wife, sister and children. She spoke with them in Mayan, and the shaman allowed me to take photographs at one quetzal each.

This is something tourists never get to see. Here, the  shaman is hanging candles on pegs in his workshop. He’d just finished with a “client.” Behind him on the right are his “saints,”—named  statues that contain some of their spirit-essence. Candles are kept burning in front of them. He wears the traditional dress of his community. His altar is at the bottom right.

 

The shaman’s altar consists of beans, crystals, special stones, flowers, candles, figurines and other objects that contain spirit power. Everything has its rightful place to honor the gods of the four sacred directions. Even the colors are associated with these directions.

 

These are the beans, crystals and stones the shaman uses to perform a “layout” as part of his divination process—to help clients who come to him with an ailment, relationship problem or question.

The bustling marketplace at Santiago Atitlan. Bargaining is the order of the day.

Nautical

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I’ve always been attracted to things nautical: ships, boats, rope, sail and rigging, running paint and patterned reflections. Beyond function, I delight in the surfaces, textures, rhythms and forms that I find on piers, docks, harbors and marinas. They interrupt light beautifully, illuminating the full spectrum of aesthetic dimensions— line, contrast, shadow, gradation, texture and so on.

Like life, water and everything on it is in constant motion. The rising and falling of waves and tide are a kind of breathing which results in randomness and order—the generators of the aesthetic dimensions, there for light to reveal. Nautical subjects also lend themselves to abstraction, the urge to make images that point to something beyond the subject matter and its label. When something seems more than what it is, or something other that what it is, a “picture” is transformed into an “image,” an experience that sparks the imagination.

These analytical perspectives are attempts to understand something very simple: I don’t know why, but my aesthetic sensibilities soar when I’m around water, ships, boats and rigging.

“I can’t control the wind but I can adjust the sail.”

Ricky Skaggs

 

 

Ship Rope & Port Holes

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Maize

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For me, one of the best things about summer in Ohio is corn! Considering my affinity toward Central America, I prefer the term “maize.” It’s an Indian word meaning “sacred mother,” or “giver of life.” The ancient Maya creation story features the maize god—referred to as “First Father.” When the waters that covered the earth receded, the first mountain to appear contained enormous bounties within it. Having sacrificed himself to defeat certain flaws, the maize god descended into the Underworld. Chaak, a lightning and rain god, came along and with his mighty axe split open the earth, which was perceived as a great turtle or crocodile. The maize god ascended through the crack, thereby defeating death and distributing the bounty, maize in particular. First Mother ground the maize into a dough and that became flesh for the first human beings. The ancient Maya were known as the “People of Maize” because they literally believed they were constituted of it. And ever after, the maize plant has been a primary metaphor for the human lifecycle.

First cultivated in Mexico, maize was developed by natives living in Central America—Olmec and Maya—at least 7,000 years ago. It was heavily traded throughout North, Central, and South America. Native Americans used sweet corn leaves as chewing gum. Columbus brought it back to Europe. The early settlers in the New World learned from the natives how to make various dishes including corn bread, corn pudding, corn soup, and fried corn cakes.

Maize is a domesticated grass. It does not exist in the wild. The tassel at the top of the stalk is the male part and the silk of the ear is the female part. The tassel releases millions of grains of pollen, and some of them are caught by the silk. There is one strand of silk for each kernel on a cob. Depending upon the cultivated type, the crop may be ready for harvesting in 65-90 days. On average an ear of maize has 800 kernels in 16 rows, and there is always an even number of rows on every cob.

The U.S. corn crop acreage, put together, would cover all of Germany. In the U.S., it takes 91 gallons of water to produce one pound of corn (European word). Maize is cholesterol free and a good source of vitamin C and A, potassium, thiamine and fiber. It’s very high in antioxidants, 100% whole grain, and high in natural sugars/starches.

If you wish to make an impact for one year, plant corn; if you wish to make an impact for a generation, plant a tree; if you wish to make an impact for an eternity, educate a child.

Chinese Proverb

The Atmosphere

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A cloud does not know why it moves in just such a direction and at such a speed… It feels an impulsion… this is the place to go now. But the sky knows the reasons and the patterns behind all clouds, and you will know, too, when you lift yourself high enough to see beyond horizons.

Richard Bach

In response to requests from last week’s posting, “Space: It’s Not Nothing,” I present some additional images from my South Dakota and Nebraska photographic expedition. Along those same lines thematically, and because the selections here involve clouds and atmosphere, I wondered about the composition of the atmosphere. What I found was that the air we breathe at sea level contains mostly Nitrogen (78.084%), Oxygen (20.947%), Argon (.934%), and Carbon Dioxide (.0314%), with traces of about eleven other elements.

Regarding argon, I learned that we breathe it in and out without absorbing it because it’s an inert gas—it doesn’t undergo chemical reactions under certain conditions. So when we exhale, the argon atoms re-enter the room—or outdoors—to be inhaled again by others.

Astronomer Harlow Shapley calculated that in one year, the argon atoms we exhale today will circulate around the planet and fifteen of them will come back to us to be breathed in again. On that basis, he further calculated that every breath we take has millions of argon atoms that were once in the bodies of Joan of Arc and Jesus Christ and the bodies of dinosaurs and sabre-toothed tigers 65 million years ago.

I photographed the Great Plains landscape hoping to catch the sensibility of vast space as a way to engage and appreciate the fact that space is not empty, that it’s filled with invisible particles, forces and fields. Now, they are showing me that the space within which we live and breath is a veritable and dynamic nature-made “soup” consisting of water vapor and a host of elemental particles—precisely proportioned to give rise to and sustain life. Air. Breathable atmosphere. So far, in all our exploring, we haven’t found anything to match it anywhere else in the universe. It’s good not to take it for granted.