Sterling B. Jensen, empathy, and “The Scar Project”

Figure 1 - "With my mother, 1951" (c) copyright DEWolf 2013.

Figure 1 – “With my mother, 1951” (c) copyright DEWolf 2013.

From 1964-68, I had the privilege of attending Stuyvesant High School.  I say privilege first because it was a very special place with very special teachers and second because at the time I probably didn’t fully recognize what a privilege it was.  I may have seen it as a necessary rite of passage for a “geek in training.”

As I write this my mind recalls some really great teachers: Jack Irgang (history), Ralph Ferrara (Biology), Ann Moehle (Biology), and Sterling B. Jensen (creative writing and drama).  We were truly blessed.  I’d like to write a bit today about Sterling Jensen.

Mr. Jensen was an actor and mime.  Notably he was a founder of the now legendary Roundabout Theatre in Manhattan.  I saw him as King Lear, and it was truly unforgettable.  Mr. Jensen taught me two interesting things.  First, never use the words “interesting” or “things,” oops!  If you truly have something worth saying, you can find better words.     Second, that the highest of human emotions is empathy.

To be clear about it, say there is a terrible accident, where a bicyclist is hit and killed by a car.  If you hear about it second hand, and say “OMG that’s terrible, that poor guy,” you are experiencing sympathy.  You feel sorry for the bicyclist and, perhaps, the driver who now has to live with the pain of having killed someone.  But if you see the accident and at the moment of horrendous impact wince painfully, you are empathizing, you are feeling or sharing that person’s pain.

Back in the land of geekdom, people with fine tuned empathic powers have been featured in several Star Trek episodes.  First, there is Gem from the Minarian system, who in 2268 is tested by the Vians to see if her people are worthy of being rescued from a supernova.  Kirk, spock, and McCoy are subject to torture and Gem must take on their pain to save them – pretty grim stuff.  And then, of course, there was Deanna Troi, extrasensory empath,who was a half-Betazoid, half-Human who served under Captain Jean-Luc Picard, as ship’s counselor aboard the USS Enterprise-D and the USS Enterprise-E. I am doubtful that most therapists would want to have extrasensory empathic powers, but there you are.

My point in all of this is that if empathy is the highest form of human emotion, and if the purpose of art and photography is to create emotion in the viewer, then art that evokes empathy has achieved this higher plane.  It is in that context that we may consider the very remarkable and truly moving portfolio by fashion photographer David Jay, “The Scar Project.”  And I think that we do need to include the rest of the project’s title “Breast Cancer is not a Pink Ribbon.”  When you view these images you do not feel sympathy, you do not feel “there but for the grace of God go I,” you feel empathy.  For a brief instant, it is ever fleeting, you feel the pain, and grace, and endurance of these women.

Jay’s project was born when a frequent model of his was diagnosed with breast cancer at age 32.  The project is documented in a film, “Baring it All,” which you can see at the projects website.  It is hard to say anymore without seeming trite or cliché.  Perhaps all is said by one of the young women in the documentary who declares, “The scar represents everything I’ve been through. I’m proud of what I’ve been through.”

Finally, and to go full circle, I remember very vividly that when I was taking Sterling Jensen’s class in creative writing in 1968, my mother Sylvia Wolf (1917-1988) was diagnosed with breast cancer and underwent her first radical mastectomy.  It was very hard to concentrate on Shakespeare.  My mother succumbed to the disease twenty-years later, but only after fighting it with tremendous strength and grace.  Having witnessed all of this, I can bear testimony, that it truly is not a pink ribbon.

 

Spring finally comes to New England

Figure 1 - "Old New England Barn in Spring, Stow, MA," (c) copyright DEWolf 2013/

Figure 1 – “Old New England Barn in Spring, Stow, MA,” (c) copyright DEWolf 2013

Snow came late to New England this year.  But then it came with a vengeance and stayed around for a very long time.  I will have to add that the snow was truly beautiful, and blissfully for the most part occurred on weekends, when it could be enjoyed and photographed – and you didn’t have to drive to work in it.  People who don’t have garages are a lot less charitable about it.  There’s nothing worse than chipping you car out of an iceberg. Anyway it now appears to be over.  Hopefully there will be no more snow pictures for another year.

We had lunch at the Nancy’s Stow Airport Cafe, and everyone was abuzz about the single blooming crocus in Nancy’s garden and the daffodils and hyacinth just cracking the ground.  We marveled for a while as we watched the little planes land and take off on a perfect Sarurday.  The sun has crossed the celestial equator on the ascendant and definitely taken on a spring brightness and cast.  And we approach all things with renewed expectation.

So it is time for new photographic studies, and with my little Panasonic Lumix I took the cliché, yet hopeful, “Old New England Barn in Spring.”  It’s nothing special but does warm up my shutter finger,

The immediacy of photography and the view from the bottom of the world

Please have a look at this link.  It is a live feed from the Amundsen-Scott International Research Station at the South Pole.  The image is dull and, frankly, kind of boring from a fine art photographic perspective.  Still it gives one, or me at least, a little thrill, raising the hairs on the back of my neck with some sense of interhuman pride.  It’s like we are standing there, and I cannot quite get the image of Roald Amundsen standing at the South Pole with his men on Dec. 14, 1911, just over a century ago out of my mind.  What does it all mean?

Does it mean that photography, in a mad quest for immediacy and “take me there” bravado, has trivialized everything?  I don’t think so.  If we look at the development of photography as a continuum, as an evolution, we start with the nineteenth century.  In the nineteenth century photography enabled us to capture precise and accurate images of places and people in a matter of minutes.  The daguerreotypist would disappear into his magic world of iodine and mercury fumes (OSHA would not have been happy) only to reappear with something truly marvelous.  And we could then retain a certain intimacy with loved one’s across oceans, time, and even death.  That’s pretty remarkable.  Operatively, it brought us closer to one another.

As that century progressed people demanded “be there” images of wars and historic events.  The world shrunk further, we became closer, and it became no longer possible to hide the atrocities of war and other evils, like slavery and genocide, from us.

As the world entered a new century, the twentieth, there was more and more of a demand to “be there”, at the front in wars, at the site of discovery at the poles, and even with our robots and ourselves as we began to leave the bounds of Earth.  The significant fact continued that the world was ever shrinking, we were getter closer.

And now in our own century, the twenty-first, there are cameras everywhere: in our cameras, in the cell phones of hundreds of millions of us, and in robot eyes.  They are truly everywhere and nothing goes unrecorded.  We are in constant communication with everyone else.  Nothing remains hidden for long.  So therein, I believe, lies the point of the South Polar webcam.  It increases, rather than diminishes, the significance of the photograph of Amundsen’s party, because both are symbols of the human quest to shrink and bring the world closer together.

Alfred, Lord Tennyson (1809-1892) may have said it best in his poem “Ulysses.”

“I am a part of all that I have met; Yet all experience is an arch wherethrough Gleams that untravelled world, whose margin fades For ever and for ever when I move.”

Vortices on the Charles River

Vortex

Figure 1 – Vortices on the Charles River Beneath the Watertown Bridge (c) DE Wolf 2013.

Two physicists were crossing a bridge…  Yes it sounds like the start of one of those physicist jokes that end with the punchline:  “Well first you have to assume that the chicken is spherical.”  Anyway my colleague and I were taking a walk at lunch and on passing over the Watertown Bridge we noticed that there was an excess of sudsy pollution on the river.

This is very foul for the waterfowl (sorry).  But it does highlight the flow patterns of the river.  And what we noticed was that as the water goes under the bridge where it narrows and then releases into the wider river below (right hand side in Figure 1), there is a back-flow (left hand side in Figure 1), resulting from Bernouilli’s principle that causes little whirlpools or vortices to form (center in Figure 1).

I took a couple of pictures and we went on to discuss the Coriolis force and whether water truly goes clockwise down a bathtub drain in the northern hemisphere and counter-clockwise in the southern hemisphere.  Life is good!

Frederick Cook – sometimes a fraud is simply a fraud

Figure 1 - Frederick Cook's fraudulant photography of his attainment of the summit of Mount McKinley in 1906.This location is now known as "Fake Peak."  From the Wikicommons and in the public domain.

Figure 1 – Frederick Cook’s fraudulant photograph of his attainment of the summit of Mount McKinley in 1906.This location is now known as “Fake Peak.” From the Wikicommons and in the public domain.

We’ve spoken about both sophisticated and unsophisticated photographic fakes.  But it’s important to remember that sometimes there’s no photographic slight of hand to it.  Sometimes a fraud is just a fraud.  Case in point is Frederick Cook’s (1865-1940) photograph of his “successful”  ascent of Mount McKinley, the highest peak in North America.  Besides claiming the first successful climb of Mount McKinley, Cook also claimed, to have reached the North Pole on April 21, 1908, a full year before Peary.  As discussed in yesterday’s blog, both claims are now disputed.

Cook was a physician and explorer.  He was a founding member of two New York both the Arctic Club (1894–1913) and the Explorers Club (1904–present). Dr. Cook was, in fact, the second President of the prestigious Explorers Club.

Cook claimed to have reached the summit of Mount McKinley on  September 1906, which would have made him the first person to do so.  After his claim to the North Pole came into question in 1909, his climb of Mount McKinley also came under scrutiny. Ed Barrill, Cook’s sole companion during the ascent signed an affidavit saying that they never reached the top.

Two modern climbers, Bradford Washburn and Brian Okonek, made it their mission to discredit Cook’s claim.  Between 1956 and 1995 they were able to identify the locations from which most of Cook’s photographs of the ascent were taken.  In 1997 Robert M. Bryce Bryce identified  the locations of the additional photographs, including his “summit” photograph, shown here as Figure 1.  This location, now known as “False Peak,” is approximately twelve miles from the summit and three miles below it.

The point of all of this is that you don’t necessarily need to manipulate images to create a fake.  You just need the imagination to do so and a lot of wishful thinking on the part of your viewer.  And if what I read on the social media is correct, as one false image after another is circulated, wishful thinking is bountiful.

Photographic firsts #11 – first photograph from the South Pole

Figure 1 - Roald Amundsen, Helmer Hanssen, Sverre Hassel and Oscar Wisting (l–r) at the South Pole standing before "Polheim", the tent erected at the South Pole on 16 December 1911. Photograph by Olav Bjaaland, the fifth team member.  Originally published in Amundsen's "The South Pole."  From the Wikicommons and in the public domain.

Figure 1 – Roald Amundsen, Helmer Hanssen, Sverre Hassel and Oscar Wisting (l–r) at the South Pole standing before “Polheim”, the tent erected at the South Pole on 16 December 1911. Photograph by Olav Bjaaland, the fifth team member. Originally published in Amundsen’s “The South Pole.” From the Wikicommons and in the public domain.

All this discussion about great South Polar photographers begs the question what was the first photograph taken at the South Pole?  It was not taken by either Herbert Ponting or Frank Hurley.  But I get ahead of myself.

The English polar explorers were unquestionably leaders in scientific exploration.  But if you wanted results, namely the achievement of a goal, the Norwegians were a force.  And most formidable among them was Roald Engelbregt Gravning Amundsen (1872 – 1928).  By 1910, Amundsen has already led the first expedition to successfully traverse, the until then fabled, Northwest Passage across Canada between the Atlantic and Pacific Oceans (1903-1906).  One of our readers has commented how often a polar expedition has come to be labeled as ill-fated.  Amundsen’s South Pole Expedition (1910-1912) was anything but ill-fated.  It’s story is both legendary and remarkable.

After his Norrthwest Passage Expedition, Amundsen set his eyes on the North Pole.  He organized his North Polar Expedition and June 3, 1910, he set sail from Oslo. His ship was the famous Fram, previously used by another great Norwegian polar explorer, Fridtjof Nansen.  Amundsen learned that in 1909 two Americans, Frederick Cook and Robert Peary, separately claimed to have reached the North Pole.  At Medeira, he revealed to his crew his audacious plan.  The North Pole had already been claimed; they would head South.  And he sent a simple telegram to Scott:

"BEG TO INFORM YOU FRAM PROCEEDING ANTARCTIC--AMUNDSEN."

They reached  the eastern edge of the Ross Ice Shelf on 14 January 1911, where Amundsen established basecamp. Amundsen adopted Eskimo-style skin clothing, instead of the wool clothing worn by the English.  He used skis and dog-sleds.  He was an expert logistical planner.  In Amundsen’s own assessment in his book “The South Pole:”

I may say that this is the greatest factor—the way in which the
expedition is equipped—the way in which every difficulty is foreseen,
and precautions taken for meeting or avoiding it. Victory awaits him who
has everything in order — luck, people call it. Defeat is certain for
him who has neglected to take the necessary precautions in time; this is
called bad luck.”

Amundsen’s team, consisting of Olav Bjaaland, Helmer Hanssen, Sverre Hassel, Oscar Wisting, and Amundsen himself, departed on October 19, 1911, with four sledges and fifty-two dogs. On December 14, 1911, the team neared the pole.  Amundsen’s men held back in favor of their leader.  There should be no doubt who was the first man to obtain the “The Great Southern Nail.”  They arrived more than a month before Scott and his team. They left a small tent and letter stating
their accomplishment.  This was just in case they did not return safely home.  They returned to basecamp with eleven dogs, and their great success was announced on March 7, 1912 when they arrived at Hobart, Australia.

As I said, Amundsen was single minded in his attack on the Pole.  There was no science only committment and exploration.  They are known to have taken few photographs of the event.  Figure 1 shows the men standing before the Norwegian Flag on the tent that they left at the pole.

As a curious side note,  in 1926 Amundsen was among sixteen men who made the North polar crossing  in the dirgible “Norge.”   There had been three previous claims to the North Pole: that of Frederick Cook in 1908; of Robert Peary in 1909; and of Richard E. Byrd in 1926.  All of these are all disputed, either because of questionable accuracy in navigation or because of outright fraud.  As a result, it may well be the case that Amundsen was also among the first group of men to attain the North Pole.

Unfortunately, in the end, Amundsen was indeed ill-fated.  He disappeared on June 18, 1928 while flying on a rescue mission looking for missing members of the Nobile’s crew, whose airship had crashed, while returning from the North Pole.  In 2004 and again 2009  the Royal Norwegian Navy unsuccessfully searched with an unmanned submarine for the wreckage of Amundsen’s plane.

 

Alternative technological universes

Figure 1 Henry Fox Talbot "The Open Door" from his "Pencil of Nature, 1844.  From the Wikicommons and in the public domain because of expired copyright.

Figure 1 Henry Fox Talbot “The Open Door” from his “Pencil of Nature, 1844. From the Wikicommons and in the public domain because of expired copyright.

I was thinking about photographic technology and got to musing about alternative possibilities to modern digital photography.  We’ve gotten so used to taking our images on digital cameras, altering them with an image processing software package, and then printing them using a digital inkjet printer. What if none of this existed?  Are there alternative technologies that we could invent?  I guess that I’ve come to so love the fine detail of dodging and burn that can be achieved with digital photography that the thought of returning to the dodge and burn with masks and fingers of the “good old days” terrifies me.

So then I got to thinking that if you allowed me to replace my old enlarger condenser with a finely focused laser beam (three laser beams if I wanted to do color) then this beam could be my pencil. (Remember Fox Talbot and “The Pencil of Nature“) and I could have as fine and as precise control as ever I wanted.  Photography would be a bit like water-coloring in that you would always be building up density (Burning in) never removing it (dodging), but you could certainly get used to that-just as goauche artists get used to the opposite.

Well no good idea goes uninvented for long, and I learned of Cymbolic Sciences, Inc.’s “LightJet” technology.  That technology was a drum printer that used three lasers (red, gree, blue) to write directly onto color film (silver halide).  It was capable of amazing dynamic range and really represents a hybrid between modern digital printing and its predecessor analogue photography.  These systems are no longer commercially available.  However, they remain the darlings of some photographers particularly large format photographers.

Technology does not necessarily follow a preordained path.  To borrow a phrase from science, there are an infinity of possible world lines.  And unless we are incredible prognosticators, it’s never quite what we think it’s going to be.  Consider all those science fiction movies of the 1950’s and 1960’s where computers “of the future” had blinking lights and reel to reel tapes.  It didn’t quite work out that way.

In science and possibly mathematics, it’s not that way.  We have this unproven sense that science is based on an inherent reality and as a result that theory ultimately has to reflect that reality.  We might express it differently but the reality dominates.

Technology is an evolving system.  Like biological evolution it is driven by a small set of rules, but is ultimately random in the way that complexity grows.  It’s a wonderfully accurate analogy especially as it relates to transitional technologies and their similarity to transitional species.  Fill a niche today and tomorrow you are relegated to quaintness.  Watching this process makes it truly worth getting up in the morning.

Herbert George Ponting, “Sled dog listening to gramophone, 1910”

Figure 1 - Herbert Ponting's "Sled dog listening to gramophone, 1910."  From the Wikicommons and in the public domain.

Figure 1 – Herbert Ponting’s “Sled dog listening to gramophone, 1910.” From the Wikicommons and in the public domain.

There is another Ponting image that I believe is very telling, and it is shown in Figure 1.  The image is of one of the sled dogs listening intently to a recording being play on a gramophone.  People of my generation will remember the RCA Victor Record Label (Figure 2) with some fondness.  We thought that we were at the height of technology, but really weren’t.  Indeed, there was always the sense that we were moving toward something wonderful and unknown.

Figure 2 - The RCA Victor record label not copywritten and in the public domain.

Figure 2 – The RCA Victor record label not copywritten and in the public domain.

So we have to look at Ponting’s “dog and gramophone” and realize that the image was taken on a glass plate negative barely a century ago.  When you went to the Antarctic in those days you were totally cut off from the world. There was no radio contact with the outside world. Indeed the trapped members of the Shackleton Trans-antarctic Expedition didn’t even know the details of the horrible World War, which nearly halted them in England.

It is tempting to say something cliché like “that dog and gramophone represents a transitional point in technological history.”  However, the fact is that every point in time represents a transitional point in technological history.  We are as separated from the next century as Scott and Ponting were from us.  Indeed, given the exponential growth rate of technology, perhaps, we are more so.  It’s a marvelous thought.

You might question the word “marvelous.”  But it is the right word.  Technology is marvelous because it has consistently increased inter-human communication, even inter-species communication.  And we all get a little thrill at the idea that our technology may some day enable us to communicate with other beings from other worlds.  Technology pushes the boundaries of our knowledge ever outward.

Sometimes it is tempting to talk about the evils of technology.  However, technology is not intrinsically good or evil.  As Shakespeare* pointing out that fault is in ourselves.  Science and technology intrinsically increase human choices and possibilities.  If we make the choice to be underlings, that fault is in ourselves not in our technology.

*”The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars but in ourselves that we are underlings.” Julius Caesar, Act 1, scene 2.

 

Herbert George Ponting, photographer to the Terra Nova Expedition

Figure 1 - Herbert Ponting's Ice Grotto.  From Wikicommons and in the public domain.

Figure 1 – Herbert Ponting’s “Ice Grotto”. From Wikicommons and in the public domain.

I cannot mention Frank Hurley without also discussing the other great early twentieth century English Antarctic Photographer, Herbert George Ponting FRGS (1870-1935).  Ponting was photogarpher and cinematographer for Robert Falcon Scott’s ill-fated Terra Nova Expedition to the Ross Sea and South Pole (1910-1913).

Scott achieved the Pole only to find the tent erected by Roald Amundsen‘s Norwegian Expedition.  His team died tragically on the return journey and were eventually found frozen in their tent, having suffered severely from scurvy.

Born in England, the son of a banker, Ponting emigrated to California where he married Mary Biddle Elliot and bought a fruit ranch.  After the ranch failed, Ponting took up free-lance photography and photographed the Russo-Japanese War.  He published his photographs “In Lotus Land Japan,” which led to his being elected to the Royal Geographical Society.  This in turn lead to his being signed on by Scott for the Terra Nova Expedition.

Figure 1 - Herbert Ponting "Robert Falcon Scott  in Winter Camp."  Image from the Wikicommons and in the public domain.

Figure 1 – Herbert Ponting “Robert Falcon Scott in Winter Camp.” Image from the Wikicommons and in the public domain.

In the Antarctic he took outstanding images on glass plates (despite the availability of film) including autochrome plates. To me his most memorable image is “Ice Grotto,” Figure 1.  He also took wonderful flash photographs of expedition members in their hut.  Figure 2 is such a photograph of Scott.

Scott’s death was legendary and a result, after World War I, Ponting published a book of his Antarctic photographs “The Great White South” in 1921.  He also produced two documentary films about the Terra Nova Expedition: “The Great White Silence,” a silent film in 1921 and “Ninety Degrees South” a film with sound in 1933.  Ponting died two years later in 1935.