Archived posting to the Leica Users Group, 2000/07/18
[Author Prev] [Author Next] [Thread Prev] [Thread Next] [Author Index] [Topic Index] [Home] [Search]Dear Tina, If I might also un-lurk for a moment, your posting actually took me back a bit to the mid Eighties when I was living in the UK trying to get into a college photography program out of high school. One of the places I applied to was the Polytechnic of Central London. I remember sitting in the interview as a professor (like me, an American) sniffed at my portfolio, asking dismissively where my photographs of gender politics or the unemployed were. I replied weakly that I thought that photographers should document their own environments as well as these issues, in order to keep some balance in documentation - the majority being employed, etc. Of course, that argument when down like a lead balloon and I was not offered a slot. Ironically I was myself unemployed at the time. I was also just beginning to come to terms with being gay but I said nothing about that not only because I wasn't comfortable talking about it, but also because I considered it irrelevant. Being cynical, I probably should have said something as both would have put me into one of their weepy categories. :) Although I am glad I did not study there, that incident left me with a pretty bad impression of much of the photographic and artistic world and for years I avoided both. More recently, and on a similar note, I took a graduate level anthropology course at Georgetown for my International Politics degree. The subject was very interesting and the professor is very well known in her field, but the scholarly writing of that discipline drove me up the wall. It did, however, have its humorous side. In particular, I had a lot of fun writing one of my papers with my tongue firmly in my cheek, essentially lampooning the style by trying hard to say as little as possible with as much flowery and sensitive language as possible. It really was very fluffy with lots of adjectives strung together by hyphens and of course, the professor, who apparently did not notice my quiet little joke, gave me an A! So my best advise is not to take 'em too seriously and to just take your fine work elsewhere where it will be appreciated by people whose feet still touch the ground. Simon Stevens