"Margaret Bourke-White was a woman of firsts. The first woman to clamber
over rivers of molten iron in the foundry and to face the heat of the furnaces
in order to produce unusual, visionary industrial photographs. The first woman
to tackle aerial photography ("if you find yourself eight hundred feet up,
pretend it's only three, relax and get on calmly with your work", was her
motto). The first woman to create a book with photos and essays on the
Depression in the southern USA during the 1930s. The first woman to document
Russia during the five-year plan and the only one to obtain a portrait session
with Stalin. The first for whom the uniform of war correspondent was designed.
And the first to record the horror of Buchenwald concentration camp, to
document India at the moments of its separation from Pakistan and the only
woman to capture an intense portrait of Mahatma Gandhi a few hours before his
death...
...The first to go underground with miners in South Africa, to photograph in
colour racial segregation in America. The first, above all, not to hide from
the camera, becoming in her turn the subject of a reportage documenting,
under the powerful and tender gaze of her colleague Alfred Eisenstaedt, her
battle with Parkinson's disease, which would leave her immobile and lead to
her death. In those moments, Margaret, who was renowned for her elegance and
innate dress sense, was not afraid to show herself, old and frightened, in
all her vulnerability."
"This was the first I heard the words I was to hear repeated thousands of times:
"We didn’t know. We didn’t know." But they did know. I saw and photographed the
piles of naked, lifeless bodies, the human skeletons in furnaces, the living
skeletons who would die the next day because they had had to wait too long for
deliverance. Buchenwald was more than the mind could grasp. People often ask me
how it is possible to photograph such atrocities. I have to work with a veil
over my mind. In photographing the murder camps, the protective veil was so
tightly drawn that I hardly knew what I had taken until I saw prints of my own
photographs. It was as though I was seeing these horrors for the first time."
"Mine is a life into which marriage doesn’t fit very well. If I had had
children, I would have drawn creative inspiration from them, and shaped my
work to them. Perhaps I would have worked on a children’s book, rather than
going to wars. One life is not better than the other; it is just a different
life."
text from, photographs taken (by MLM) at exhibition "Margaret Bourke-White. Prima, Donna.", Milan, Palazzo Reale.
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ReplyDeleteThe exhibition is absolutely amazing. The palazzo incredibly beautiful and her photographs so impressive - the combination of Palazzo Reale and Bourke-White something really wonderful. I'm glad they prolonged the exhibition and that I had the chance to see it last week.
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ReplyDeleteHighly appreciated, Abbie!!
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