“May not those mournful eyes to
phantoms grow –
When, wronged and lonely, they have
drifted on
Into the voiceless shadow whence
they came?”
(Ella Higginson, 1860-1940)
Edward S. Curtis. “The Vanishing Race”, Navaho, 1904 |
I am interested in the so-called ethnographic photography.
It is another purpose that
Photography can have.
That of knowing, documenting and
saving the memory of peoples who have been lost or have
changed over time. I have already talked about Bernatzik, and his three
monumental books dedicated to Africa, Southeast Asia and the South Pacific.
In this period where the statue, the
images and the film that discriminated against the black people of America are
removed, Edward S. Curtis, on the other hand, is the example of someone who
devoted his whole life to make the Native Americans, also known as American Indians, known to the world.
“Edward S. Curtis”, 1899 |
Edward S. Curtis: One Hundred Masterworks |
Born in 1868, he managed to bring an
epic and mastodontic project to an end, with immense difficulty: his encyclopedia
“The North American Indian”, 20 volumes with about 2,200 photographs, which
occupied one and a half meters of space.
It took almost thirty years, even
sacrificing his marriage, to carry out this project, which had various
financiers, including friends of Roosevelt who loved his portraits and his
enthusiasm.
It is said that he was a “robust and
ingenious type, endowed with great strength as well as physical strength”.
He visits over eighty tribes, and half the work was the same Indians who contacted him to be portrayed and told. Because, the main problem is that all Indian cultural tradition was exclusively oral; Curtis was helping them perpetrate their memory.
“A tribe
visited and studied tells another thing, once the generation of today has
disappeared, the Indians will know from my books what they were once, what they
did, and this tribe does not want to be left out.” (Edward S. Curtis)
“Taos water carriers”, 1905 |
"An Apsaroke mother and child", 1908 |
Not only did he portray them in a
splendid and melancholy way, but Curtis wrote down everything: the biographies
of the Indian chiefs, of warriors, healers and shamans. He transcribed the
lyrics and the music. He divided the chapters, for each tribe, into “Customs”,
“Work, crafts and religion”, “Ceremonies”, “Medicine and healers”.
The last he portrayed were the Inuit’s,
the Eskimos of the far north.
The most important aspect is that
Curtis was different from all his predecessors, whose photographs of the
Indians only endorsed the prejudices with which this folk was seen: the
“savages adorned with feathers”.
The Indians, in that case, were only
models used to confirm and reinforce preconceived ideas and fears that the
Americans felt towards them (present in almost all the first western
films with the Indians), and the Indians themselves had no power to overturn
them . They were passive objects, simple postcard stereotypes.
Curtis instead travel with them, try
to understand the language, he lived with them, in such an empathetic way that
he reminds us of what Koudelka did with the “Gypsies” in his most famous book. And
more than anything else, he was deeply outraged by the injustices they were
forced to suffer.
“Woman Hupaa”, 1923 |
“Curtis has chosen a social and
humanitarian stance. His portraits gave a face to the indigenous peoples of the
American continent who were in danger of extinction,” writes Hans Christian
Adam in the introduction to the book.
Some faces seem to have a magnetic
empathy, seem to be able to let us ride into the grasslands of sadness and
pride of this people.
There is a way and another way to tell who
is “different” from us.
And making it as “close to us” as
possible is one of the most beautiful and touching ways.
"Navajo Girl", 1920 |
“Mosa – Mohave”, 1903 |
“Chaiwa-Tewa”, 1921 |
“Flathead Warrior”, 1910 |
“Edward S. Curtis” by Hans Christian
Adam (Taschen, 2012)
https://www.edwardscurtis.com/
Amazing read about Edward S. Curtis. I felt impressed too.
ReplyDeleteI love all the photos.
However the potraits show the face of sadness. Melancholy. Misery.
I felt like your blog is encyclopedia. Which is have a lot of new knowledge, about great people, great experiences and make my mind think a lot in a different angle.
Thanks for sharing.
Best! Always.
Thanks, but not only sadness also proud and strength πͺ
Delete"There is a way and another way to tell who is “different” from us.
ReplyDeleteAnd making it as “close to us” as possible is one of the most beautiful and touching ways."
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Be like a bridge. π
Always... ππ
DeleteIt's remind me to Bruno Manser (1984 to 1990), who stayed with the Penan tribe in Sarawak, Malaysia. He write about Penan people.π
ReplyDeleteGood, new for me π
DeleteThe power of pictures.
ReplyDeleteWe all heard the clichΓ©, “A picture tells a thousand words”, but there is real value in it.
Photos help us..
learn...grab attention...explain and inspire.
We are very visual creatures.
By the way...I always admire the American Indians culture especially their craftwork pattern on their cloth and their long straight hair...really nice.
Thanks a lot π
DeleteBeautiful. As we see the native Indians at the brink of falling inyo extinction, this piece is just a reminder for the hope that prevails. Well done. Very good work
ReplyDeleteReally thanks, yes we must preserve the beauty of culture π
DeleteNice sharing
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot
Thanks a lot
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