Two Faced
We were supposed to bring in a photo
from our childhood last week, and to my knowledge at the time I was under the
impression that it would end with a "who was the cutest baby" contest
but instead we were forced to find the deeper meaning that each photo represented
in our lives. Which had me thinking, photos are a false construct of our
history.
There
is a Native American legend that if you have your picture taken then the camera
manages to steal a part of your soul with each photo. Imagine this, I was going
through my camera roll and came across an old friend group photo from sophomore
year. I stopped and laughed at how young and energetic me and my friends all
were at the time and sat back, high off of nostalgia; but what the photo failed
to capture were the emotional scars we carried at the time, behind our
pearlescent smiles was a group of children, terrified that our friendship
wouldn't last the winter-it didn't- behind the interwoven hands and the
collective arms behind waist gestures laid the tension between the majority of
us that to this day was never put to rest. After taking a moment to look deeper
into the photo I realized the baggage we were all carrying into the photo was
overlooked with a flashy filter and a witty caption; the souls of our past
selves forever frozen in one painful moment in time, but our friends, family...
followers, would have never guessed the emotional trauma each individual was
going though at them time.
I
mean why would they? "photography implies that we know about the world if we accept it as the camera records it" It was just one more photo in the sea of other users in
the web, what does it matter how we were all feeling at the time as long as it
got a high like to comment ratio? Photos were meant to capture moments in
history for future reference, whether that be American history or personal
life, they fail at the one task they were created for. A student in class
brought up a photo he saw where a Dictator was holding hands with a handful of
children, to the casual viewer it appeared to be a rather wholesome picture;
leaving them unaware of the atrocities the man or woman had ordered prior to
the photo shoot. All this talk about liquid camera lenses with live photos, but
these pictures couldn't be deader. As fake and lifelike as the pixels they are
projected on to.
I like how you included a personal anecdote, it strengthens your point. I like how you included the Native American story as well, as it brought more depth and meaning
ReplyDeleteYour writing is poignant, authentic, and impressive. I shared your blog with the CommonApp in your letter of rec. Impressive. I'm very proud of you, Connor!
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