Ansel Adams in the Canadian Rockies

Although seeing the resplendent majesty of the Canadian Rockies in person has no substitute, the Sierra Club’s “Ansel Adams in the Canadian Rockies” captures the beauty in a book. I downloaded this visual documentary of Adams’ 1928 expedition for the Sierra Club when I returned from my tour, realizing Adams had trekked high into the mountains and over glaciers I only saw from afar. If I was cold, I could not imagine how he must have felt carrying his tripod and cameras.

The black and white photographs reminded me of my own adventures: Mount Edith Cavell, named after the World War II Canadian nurse/spy captured by the Germans; Mount Robson, the highest and most photographed peak (I have my own collection of shots); and the glaciers, most of which have steadily receded since Ansel photographed them. The Robson Glacier is now more than a mile from where Ansel found it in 1928.

Better than my postcards, better than all my own attempts at documenting my trip, “Ansel Adams in the Canadian Rockies” is my reminder of a wild adventure. If you have never been there, it’s worth a look at the book for a vicarious visit.

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Still Life With Bread Crumbs

9781400065752_p0_v3_s260x420Anne Quindlen’s Still Life With Bread Crumbs is a fast read with a slow impact that lingers.  Her heroine is a sixty year old photographer with a stalled career who finds a new lease on life and love in a romantic comedy with a happy ending.

After renting a broken-down country house two hours away from the exclusive Manhattan apartment that she can no longer afford, Rebecca Winter inadvertently discovers new inspiration for her work in a dog, a roofer, and a series of roadside memorials mysteriously scattered throughout the woods around her cabin.  As Rebecca progresses through her self-actualization, the story includes romance and satisfaction in her new life and those around her – and the promise that life always has surprises no matter how old you are – some good, some not.  I always look forward to Quindlen’s witty tales, and this one did not disappoint.

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Pilgrimage – Annie Leibovitz

The first time I saw an exhibit of Annie Leibovitz’s photography in Washington, D.C., I felt I knew her subjects intimately.  Leibovitz’s art captures her famous targets as posed but vulnerable.  When I found her book with Susan Sontag – Women – the images amazed me for their familiarity and honesty.

Her new book – Pilgrimage – reviewed by Dominique Browning for the New York Times in her article A Pilgrim’s Progress, comes out today – with no people in it.   The book opens with shots of Emily Dickinson’s house “that Ms. Leibovitz took, casually…on a family visit.”  Even on her off days, Leibovitz takes amazing pictures.

“She took her camera to Virginia Woolf’s house, photographing the surface of her writing table, and into the garden, capturing the wide, rolling water of the River Ouse, in which Woolf drowned herself.  She photographed Dr. Freud’s sumptuously carpeted patient’s couch in London, and Darwin’s odd specimen collection.  Eleanor Roosevelt’s bedroom with its simple white coverlets, in her cozy cottage, Val-Kill, stands in contrast to a silver serving dish, its rich patina rippling with light.  Abraham Lincoln’s elegant top hat and white kid gloves…Louisa May Alcott’s house…the view from Emerson’s bedroom window…”

More than another coffee table book, Leibovitz offers…”something about integrity, staying true to a vision…”

Her ad for Sears with the Kardashian sisters – not so much…but photographers have to pay their bills too.

The Last Summer of the World

Frame a scene between your thumb and forefingers – a lens focusing and condensing the picture.  Emily Mitchell effectively does just that by zooming in on the life of photographer Edward Steichen in her first novel – The Last Summer of the World.  Although Steichen became an icon before his death at 93, an innovator in color photography and an artist awarded the Presidential Medal of Freedom, Mitchell focuses on his early years – during a short but important window that influenced his later work and life.

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With a talent for photography and art at a young age, Steichen found his mentors in Auguste Rodin and Alfred Stieglitz before becoming a first lieutenant in the Army Signal Corps in World War I.  Mitchell stays true to Edward Steichen’s life story, as he marries his first wife, philanders, and finds his niche in the world of art.  Mitchell provides a disclaimer in her “historical note,” but I still looked for more background information on the real Steichen – interested to know how much was fabricated and how much was real.  The dialogue is fiction, but believable and even possible; the relationships and events are real.

The story starts by vacillating between Edward’s daring exploits, as an espionage photographer – taking aerial pictures of enemy sites, while manning a machine gun from the tail of a plane – to his struggle with his married life and artistic career.  Mitchell has Edward mourning a dead comrade in one scene, and then sleeping with Isadora Duncan in another.

His first wife, Clara, a talented pianist who gives it all up, torn between wanting to be the dutiful wife and mother at the expense of her career – cracks under the strain of seeing her husband’s star soar as hers falls…”{she} apparently cannot have both love and time.”

Throughout the narrative, the upcoming divorce looms – with Edward claiming he has done nothing wrong, and Clara feeling betrayed by his alleged sleeping with her best friend.  Mitchell, cleverly keeps you guessing about who is telling the truth – even when the third-party, Marion, makes appearances in and out of the war scenes.  Later in the novel, she flips back and forth from Clara’s point of view and experiences to Marion’s.  Both suffered from loving a great artist, whose great love was his art.  The real Clara did sue Marion Beckett, charging that she had destroyed her marriage to Steichen.

The heart of the story is Edward’s talent and the mystery behind his perception which produces such amazing pictures – some described in detail. Steichen was famous for blurring his images, attributed to his early work as a painter.

With a little of Ian McEwan’s style of storytelling, Mitchell combines historic events with real information and intrigue to tell a story that is hard to put down.  Her facts are always woven into personal triumph and tragedy; I learned about Steichen, his early life and art, but I also had a great time anticipating how he would manage to rationalize his next adventure – in the name of art, freedom, and love.

Mitchell’s story ends with Steichen burning all his original paintings – this really happened in 1923, after he returned to France from serving in the war.

“I’m burning my paintings…to be free of them…it would be better to get rid of them, start again…”

And he does start again with photography, and goes on to fight in another war and marry again and again – but that’s another story.

Related Articles:

Time – Looking Back on Edward Steichen

Biography – Edward Steichen

Spock is a Photographer

Guess it’s never too late to change? The New York Times today reports that 79-year-old Spock has become an artist…

Probably no one would know or care what Leonard Nimoy was doing these days – except that he is Spock of the pointy ears and Vulcan grip.

Forbes magazine reports that career changes are common among celebrities…if you count Sarah Palin going from uninformed candidate to uninformed newscaster a change…

http://www.forbes.com/2010/03/25/sarah-palin-television-leadership-second-acts-celebrities.html

Nimoy asked his victims to show their true selves as he captured them, using the premise

“…from the passage in Plato’s “Symposium” speculating that humans were originally double-sided creatures, split apart by jealous gods and doomed forever to seek their lost other halves.”

So who are you? Time for a change to your true – other – self?