Wednesday, December 19, 2007

Coral Gables Photo Exhibit Follow-up


One of the joys of photography, as a public art form, is attending an opening of an exhibit of one's own images; a rare privilege and honor I had on Dec 7, as my family and I greeted invited guests and any and all interested bookstore customers at Books & Books in Coral Gables, Florida. Twenty seven photos were exhibited in all (two are "invisible" in the picture shown above, hidden by the angle of the shot by the protruding wood panel on the left). About a dozen or so were taken in the Miami area; which was no easy task, given that I live in northern Virginia (though visit Miami on a regular basis).


It was fun to both "observe" people looking at my work, and to chat with them about what they "see" (often, and unexpectedly, at great length, with the added benefit of gaining new insights into my own imagery). One individual, for example, a local psychiatrist, was particularly mesmerized by a shot of an old boat on a beach, facing an endless ocean ("Patient Longing").


He pointed out something about this photo that I confess had escaped my notice (at least consciously). Explaining that he had grown up relatively poor in the Dominican Republic, he said this photo evoked strong memories of longing he experienced as a youth. Longing for escape, both physically and psychically. While I could understand why he was drawn to this image, with its obvious symbolism, his reasoning was far subtler than mine. He said he was drawn more by the rope than the boat. While he agreed that the boat conveyed a strong message of longing toward the mysterious, "unknown" horizon, he suggested that the rope injects a deeper melancholy by reminding the viewer that even if the boat were seaworthy (which it may not be), the rope might still prevent a traveler from using it to escape. The two combined - dilapidated boat & rope - were enough to elicit very strong memories of his "longing for escape from entrapment" in his youth. From my perspective, it was enlightening (thrilling even) to hear about how one of my images so touched another person. A perfect example of the power of art to tap into universal patterns and experiences.


On the other hand, I also learned a few lessons about human nature on the other side of the spectrum (the slightly "shallower" end;-) There was a harmless, but misguidedly belligerent, individual who - apart from being dressed as though he had slept three nights at the bus depot (which he may well have done), and apart from the fact that he neither bothered to even glance at the exhibit, nor was polite enough not to pile enough au devours onto his plate to feed a small army (along with a more-than-generous helping of the "free" wine) - proceeded to corner "the artist" (literally, in a corner) to inform me that his pictures are the ones that belong on the wall. As I was desperately trying to think of a witty and pithy response, he snapped open a large wallet of post-card sized snapshots of old photos of Cuba and embarked on an unfathomable soliloquy about his early years as a photographer. "So this is what an opening night of an exhibit is like," I thought to myself. (Thankfully, everyone else I met that night was, Ahem, slightly more socially adept ;-)

The exhibit runs through the end of December. I plan on being back in Coral Gables (and to hopefully chat with a few more interested passer-bys at the exhibit) 24-29 Dec.

6 comments:

Paul said...

Congratulations on your show! I'm always curious about how one goes about getting a space to hold a show. So, how did you do it? :-)

I found the thought about the rope quite interesting. It's amazing what some people will take from a photograph.

katherine said...

It is fascinating to realize that work of true art almost always evokes a contribution from an observer. It is if the art itself is not finished unless an interested observer adds to it-either in his mind or by voicing the response to the picture, painting or photography invoked in him//her. The question is then - work of art means different things, emotions to different people and its greatness of it (art) lies in its existence and its "stirring" effect on others??

David S. Mazel said...

Congratulations on the exhibit. Hopefully, you'll have many more!

Expression.Exploration.Inspiration. said...

Congratulations!

What a surreal moment it must have been for you to stand and observe others viewing and contemplating your images. Images birthed out of artistic expression offer a dynamic complexity of defining moments of personal emotionally based experience allowing a connection between artist / image / viewer… of course at the moment of capture, you are obliquely unaware of how your image may or may not impact another. Captivated by the story you shared of the man who grew up in the Dominican Republic and his connection to your image of the boat further encompassing the complexity in your image…

I as well had a connection to the image, although I was more drawn to the emptiness in the horizon – it is that “beyond what I can see” that draws me…. And I become passionate and have a sense of longing to escape as well, but in a much different way than most… the horizon is moody and uncertain…as the reality of the future…. I find the emptiness a paradox in a dramatic serenade…. The weathered boat in the foreground symbolizes time, preparation and a promise to capture what is beyond …..

Beautiful image…. I do hope that you share more of the images shown in the exhibit.

…and in respect to the man who offered his disgruntled appreciation for your first exhibit, he certainly offered balance, perspective and thoughtful consideration to your position in your artistic journey ;) … and to think … he thought he was raining on your parade…. Taken in stride…. Well done!

Ted said...

I am visiting as the result of a very wise suggestion of a friend, and I'm in awe. Beautiful work, both photos and text. The story of the Dominican Psychiatrist is terrific. I also like Katherine's bit of addition tothe points you made.

A favorite quote of mine from Oscar Wilde is, "It is by its very incompleteness that art becomes complete in Beauty..."

I've had several exhibitions, though looking at your work I blush to admit it, and they have always provided revelations for me. I will visit again.

Expression.Exploration.Inspiration. said...

thank you for the links and the book recommendation ... I would in fact enjoy these...