A friend of mine, the one who got me started using the term ‘wondering around’, recently sent me a poem by Rabindranath Tagore, who was the first Asian to win the Nobel Prize for Literature (1913). Here’s the poem:
There is a point where in the mystery of
existence contradictions meet;
where movement is not all movement
and stillness is not all stillness;
where the idea and the form,
the within and the without, are united;
where infinite becomes finite,
yet not losing its infinity.
About 10 years ago I took a workshop with Freeman Patterson. In the course of the workshop, he made a point of talking with each participant and discovering something that was of particular interest to that individual. It was in October and I said something about the upcoming Spirit and Place festival in Indianapolis. The day before the end of the workshop he gave each of us a photo essay assignment to be completed in 24 hours. Mine was ‘Spirit and Leaves’. Here are a couple of images from that trip:
Ever since then I have worked at finding external correlates to internal states. Or, more to the point, I want to reflect states of being such as peace, stillness, reflection, spirituality etc. in photographs.
When my friend – I’ll call her S – sent me the Tragore poem I was moved to treat it as a source of ideas for photographs. For example, what single image would best reflect what I was getting out of the poem? I’m sure my answer to that will change over time and I will keep coming back to it because I love the poem. Here’s today’s version of the image, I don’t know what I will think tomorrow. The poem is repeated below the image. You might try this exercise yourself. Let me know you make out with it.
There is a point where in the mystery of
existence contradictions meet;
where movement is not all movement
and stillness is not all stillness;
where the idea and the form,
the within and the without, are united;
where infinite becomes finite,
yet not losing its infinity.
Thanks, Freeman, I’m still working on the assignment.
Very inspirational. I love the poem.
Thanks Barry…..Great stuff to think about!
Have a Great Thanksgiving!
The infinity of your spirit continues to grow in your images….