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April 30, 2008

Somalia's Shoebop Shabab and the Old Hold and Fold

You really have to watch the movies--and appreciate them--to get this post:

"Two rival motorcycle gangs terrorize a small town after one of their leaders is thrown in jail," says the IMDB plot summary.

Looking so very young, vulnerable, threatening and tough in leather--ain't that youth?--Brando and gang do with bikes and beer much of what their inverted mirrors have been doing in Somalia: they ride into town, humiliate the authorities, terrorize the citizens, and get gone before the cops show up in full and overwhelming force.

Across cultures and generations, removal of the surface posturing, whether the business of being out for "kicks" or out to impose Kalashnikov Sharia, leave the romantic and identity-forming plots of the old movie and the onling and moving reality looking quite the same.

Brando's character betrays a laudible nobility despite the rebel posturing, but let's be careful here: a movie is a thing scripted to "educate, entertain, and delight" its audience; in this particular cross-culture inversion in "realspace", the posturing is noble--the gang's out to save Islam in Somalia--but so many of the actions steal innocent Islamic lives, not only the police but any Moslem unfortunate enough to catch attention or crossfire in the fighting, that The Cause becomes a bewildering front, a thin mantle belying other compulsions, forces, and needs residing in the personalities of its warriors.

As with Brando's biker troops, tearing up the town for a spell and taking care of it prove quite different things.

In the living theater of war that contestants have made of Somalia, a similar thing applies: the shoot-em-up followed by a disappearing act is easy--administering, caring for, employing, feeding, housing all who care not to take up arms proves hard.

To be fair, or perhaps not, to Somalia's Transitional Federal Government and "Islamists" (and assorted warlords), nature plays a third part in Somalia's suffering. 

While fighting over little more than rightful male assertion hasn't been doing anyone much good, such, for all its fury, well may be dwarfed by combined environmental and social carrying capacity issues: The country would present a culturally and physically tough challenge to international community interest in development and health were civic peace its most shining product. 

That the delivery of humanitarian assistance, especially of food and medical attention, have been hampered by violence keep the same from having to prove heroic in effect.

Brando and gang, full of themselves, took pains not to reveal too much interest in the well being of others. 

Somalia's Islamist warrior bands look much the same, but the bullets, grenades, and rockets are real and the suffering immense of those less interested in their own glory and most in need of the benefits certain to come with peace.

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1. Benedek, László.  The Wild One.  Feature film starring Marlon Brando.  1953.

2. UNHCR Somalia.  "Internally Displaced Persons in Somalia as of February 2008."  PDF.


Correspondence: James S. Oppenheim


Resident Dove

This guy (?) has settled in.

What is it about my little place that say, "home"?

I've tossed out his sticks twice, and he's back with Big Mate planting herself on the railing below (I don't know where she's hanging out, but it's not the same planter, thank God).

Uh oh . . . maybe it is the same planter.

I can't watch it all day.

Grumble.

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Just stepped out on the balcony; chased him off; attached wind chimes to the bottom of the basket.

Felt like crap watching the two of them, homeless, hanging out on a tree limb.

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Poured a cup of coffee.

Cooked an egg (so much less fortunate a bird).

Looked out the window: the two have returned.

They're going to destroy the pansies and have little doves out there.

I know it!

April 13, 2008

The Garden This Year

It had been a hard winter--cold, much rain, girl, cat, 850-square-feet of floor space and much living and working in it.  At the end, I missed . . . a lot of things and most of all space, freedom, time. 

Anne has moved to the south side of town.

I have made it my mission to continue distilling my arts and bringing new order to my place.

In photography, quite soon, the fine art mission may be the one that lifts my boat.  The series at Antietam will tell.

In living: this year's garden has so far cost about $30, a little more than the cost of a dinner out, for a spring basket, above, two English ivy plants, a fern, a six-pack of Begonia, and a fistful of Viola.

Surviving the winter, miraculously: Dusty Miller, yellow Pansies, possibly Rosemary (although I bought a new plant and gave it its own container), Sage (no question: there's new growth in that plant), and possibly Thyme, which I've pared back to stubble (and also bought and planted not far from last year's a new "German Thyme").

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Correspondence: James S. Oppenheim


April 08, 2008

Antietam - The Road to Roulette Farm - Limited Editions

It has been my fate to embark on the promotion of practical services with some energy and wind up always--whether with literary interests, musical ones, or photography--on the fine art side of the bench. 

Even the journalism here, the punditry from my vaunted "second row seat to history", wants to lean back into books and book reviews (coming soon), beholden to none (no-strings contributions only accepted via Paypal for this blog).

The road to Roulette Farm was in the other direction the one leading to Antietam Battlefield's "Bloody Lane", a culvert, more or less, so laden with the dead and dying on September 17, 1862 that one could fairly walk on bodies for a fair part of its length.  As for the Roulette Farm, some 700 soldiers have found buriel beneath its grounds.

This project is for me an elegy.

I've set out to produce just six to 12 photographs from Antietam, and to print editions of close to those same numbers.

For first editions from my desktop using dye inks laid into Ilford Galerie paper, which results should last decades under glass or in plastic sleaves, the sheets will be 8.5 x 11 with actual image dimensions of 6-5/8 x 10" unless otherwise specified. 

Washington's finest digital printing boutique, United Photo of Beltsville, Maryland will be tasked to produce a second edition short stack of nominal 16x20 Chromira prints on Fuji Crystal Archive paper, estimated life span of 85 years, and custom matted to a 20x24 frame size.

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Correspondence: James S. Oppenheim


April 02, 2008

On Whipping the Catalog into Print Shape

Design? Street? Portraiture? Weddings? Journalism?

All.

But rule number one for me: when one of my photographs appears online here or on the main web (www.communicating-arts.com), it must be printable.

How large?

Ask.

Production includes film scans from slides and negatives, which generally "weigh" about 54 Megabytes in 8-bit RGB digital file content as well as digitally-generated art, 6-Megapixels to 12.4 Megapixels, not bad for up to 16x20 inches in many cases.

Vendors printing my work: The Framing of the Shoe, Annapolis, Maryland; United Photo, Betsville, Maryland.

Gratuitous photo for this post: Mumma Farm, Antietam, Maryland.

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