Scratch any American and you'll find someone in love with the mythic narrative of his or her own country. That's why I could never understand George Bush's invasion of Iraq. He was depriving the Iraqi people of the opportunity to create their own mythic narrative to cherish as we cherish ours.
That love and nostalgia of one's story is a deep human need. I read this New York Times story about an underappreciated photographer of Eastern European Jewish life pre-WWII with the full knowledge that I have this same need as much as anyone for romanticized mythic narrative about my own people.
Scholar Maya Benton studied the photos which represented her parent's past and wanted to know more. She began to look into the photographic narrative of Roman Vishniac, known for his pious poverty-stricken pictures of Eastern European Jewish life taken pre-WWII and she wondered at the specificity of his photographic focus. As she researched, she discovered that Vishniac's view of shtetl life was too narrow and much of his best work was unpublished because it didn't fit the requirements of the mythic narrative being constructed.
Who knows what romantic notions I hold about the mythic narrative of my own country that may be selective rememberings? But as Ms. Benton says, "the fuller picture is so much more interesting." She continues, "Even the selection of what Vishniac chose to publish now seems, broadly, like a distortion. “It’s as if we took pictures of homeless people in New York and then the city fell into the sea, and 50 years from now people looked at those photos and thought, That’s what New York was.” Click on my title to read the whole article and to see a selection of Mr. Vishniac's photography of Eastern European Jewish life.
Saturday, April 3, 2010
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