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Legacy

Jessica Harper

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Legacy

Graduate Thesis

Master of Fine Arts

School of Photographic Arts and Sciences

Rochester Institute of Technology

By

Jessica Todd Harper

Fall 2001

Thesis Board Committee:

Angela Kelly, Thesis Committee Chair, Associate Professor of Photography

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-Timothy Engstrom, Associate Professor of Philosophy

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Legacy

Graduate Thesis

Master of Fine Arts

School of Photographic Arts and Sciences

Rochester Institute of Technology

By

Jessica Todd Harper

Fall 2001

I hereby grant permission to the Rochester Institute of Technology to copy all or any part

of this written thesis.

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Signature

Date

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Making

picturesis sometimeslike

keeping

adiary. A

diary

is based on

facts,

butmore oftenthannotitschief aimistostring into sense one's experiences.

My

graduatethesisworkissuch a project. Ittells thestories oftheyoungest generation of

womeninmyfamily: mysister

Becky,

mycousin Sybiland me. Inputtingtogether

imagesofthethreeofus, Ihave been

describing

andnaming a

legacy

whichwehave

inherited from ourculture,our relationships and our

family

traditions. This

legacy

is

not an explicitthing,butnevertheless shapeswho we are asyoungwomen, as

daughters,

as partners and ashuman beings. Theact ofwriting

down,

or, in my

specific case, ofmakingpictures,catharticallyorderstheprocess of

living

into

smallernarrativesaboutrelationships,

identity,

andtheself.

Theimages intheirfinal formarelarge (32"

by

40")

colorEpsonprints,and

when viewedtogether, each story ismeantto contributeto thegreater narrative

surroundinginheritedconstructionsof

femininity

andtheimportanceofthefemale

figure inthedomestic sphere.

Becky,

SybilandI are always centraltothestory,with

other charactersmoving inandout ofthespaces around us. Thecentraltheme ofall

theimages is an examination oftheselfthroughnaming it in imagery.

Becky,

Sybil,

andI have been my favoriteprotagonists sinceIstartedmaking

pictureselevenyears ago. I usuallycast usin stories about

family,

transience andthe

typeof quotidianromance oneoften sees inthework ofJulia Margaret Cameronand

Sally

Mann. The influenceof

Mary

Cassatt, Renoir,

andJohn Singer Sargentwas

alsothere, dueto thehours I hadspentcopyingtheworks oftheseartists.

My

mother
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usedto takemysister and metoThe Boston MuseumofFine ArtsandtheClark Art

Institutein Williamstowntodraw. She broughtcrayons, pastels andcharcoal,

coveringthespectrum of abilitiesbetween myseven-years- younger

sister, me, and

thevarietyof exchange studentsandfriendswhomightbe broughtalong. Both

museumshaveaverygoodimpressionistandRomantic Britishart collection. I

particularly liked some ofthemother and

baby

compositions of

Cassatt,

wheremost

ofthecanvas was

face,

armorinfant.

Closely

croppedcompositions wereimportant

tomeinorderto getasintimateas possible. Atthesametime,Iwas very interested

inromanticism. Notthekindofexciting love storyromance fromtheFrench

romans, butthenineteenthcentury British

kind,

associatedwithanemotional appeal

to theimagination. Icouldnot get enough ofthe

Pre-Raphaelites, Beardsley,

and

William Blake. When I startedmakingsilverprints ofmy

family,

it isnot asurprise

thatIputthemin romantic andintimatesettings.

I attendedtheMaine Photographicworkshops whenIwasin highschool and

itwasthere thatIdiscovered Joyce Tenneson. I boughta signed poster of one ofher

prints and

hung

it inmyroom foryears. Theausteregrace and mysterious

timelessnessin her

imagery

appealedtomysense ofromance,and Iworkedhardto

incorporateherstyleinto myworkwith

Becky

andSybil. Iphotographedthemwith

infra-red film insuchawaythateach one'sfeaturesplayedofftheotherinan ethereal

worldwhere, like in Cameron'sorMann's

images,

childrendidnot smile ormove,

but,

like a seventeenthcenturyvanitaspainting, expressedbothinnocence andgravity

atthesametime. All thePre-Raphaeliteshadthiselement of seriousness and

beauty

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Romance becomescliched if it isnotcoupledwithhonesty. Iftheimageis

too contrived,it looses itsartistic merit. What Iliked so much aboutCassatfs,

Cameron'sandMann's domestic spaces wasthe

intimacy

with which

they

were able

toportraytheirsubjects. Thetruthfulnessoftheir

imagery

restsintheaptness oftheir

metaphors. Inthe simplest of portraits allthreeartists were capable ofpullinginthe

granderthemesof quotidian

beauty

withoutoverplayingtheirhands. Thechildrenof

thesecompositionsbecamemetaphorsforsuchlargeconcepts asHuman

Frailty,

Time,

HopeinaFallen

World,

andGrace. The

artists'

success hadto dowiththeir

lackofpretense, theirconfidence intheircapacitytoname grandtruths, andtheir

abilitiesto getcloseto theirsubjects.

Ihoned inonthis last qualitywhenIwas stillin highschool. Iphotographed

everyone closeto mebut Ialso photographed everyoneIwantedto get close to. I

would spot

interesting looking

people inmallsandtheaters,followthemaround

discreetly,

andthen,withabitof

flattery,

make an appointmentto photographthem. I

knockedon

strangers'

doors because Inoticedswingsinthebackyardor children

playingandIaskedif I could observetheirfamily.

Wanting

toventure intothe

exotic,I approached

drug

addictsinthe street, severe

looking

menincrowds, elderly

womenexitingarestaurant,populargirlswith whomIwantedtobe friends. I

believed everyone wouldletmegetcloseto

him,

and

having

a cameratoprotectme, I

wasabletoexplore anyone.

Oddly

enough,no one ever said no. Iwas ableto

conquermy fearsthroughgetting up close andmakingpictures of

strangers-people

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his orherform into art, thanIcouldputitinto a narrativeandmove on. Thisishow

stories formthecadresof ourlives.

Imade pictures about personalthings thatattracted and scaredme,butmost of

the

time,

Inever printedthem. Thesepictures,whichusually had

Becky,

Sybiland/or

mein

them,

wereforprivate consumption. Itwas notforyearsthatI learnedto trust

thepart of methatwantedto take theminthefirstplace, and use it for makingart.

Thesummerbefore I startedcollege,I tooka classwithArnold

Newman,

and

with

him,

Istartedtopayattentionforthefirsttimetospace. Heis known for his

"environmentalportraiture"

and oftentoldusthata goodphotographwas"1%

inspirationand99% moving

furniture"

MostoftheworkI hadmadetothatpoint

wasclose-up;Iwantedtomake intimatepictures.

Working

with

him,

Ibeganto

realizethat theenvironmentaldescriptionof aperson'scharactercouldlend itselfto

thatintimacy. Heworkedvery hardtocreate an environmentthatbuttressed his

interpretationof a personality. Asoften seemstobethecase,theseedsof whatI

learnedinthatworkshopmatured much later. Itwasnotfora coupleyearsthatI

begantoback upandincludethesurroundings.

IwenttoBryn

Mawr,

a small liberalartscollegeknown for itsart

history

department.

Early

on,Itooka classin Northern Europeanart,because I didnotget

into my firstchoiceclass,whichhadtodowiththe

history

oftheself-portrait. I had

known very littleabouttheNorthernaesthetic,and was surprisedtobesotakenin

by

it. Itwas instudying this artthatIunderstoodthe truevalue of

backing

upfromthose

whodidso

long

beforeNewman. In Holland

they

backed up somuch,

they

went
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foryears

by

theItalian-centeredartestablishment. And Itoo,Iam ashamed to admit,

foundit

boring

untilI hadspentsometimewithit. Svetlana

Alpers'

book,

TheArtof

Describing

was a wholeknew wayof

thinking

forme. Howcouldartbeentirely

aboutdescribing? What kind of nonsense wasthat,when one mightdo something

with narrative? But slowly I begantounderstandthevalue of notonly

detail,

butalso

theimplicitnarrativein descriptions ofthequotidian. "Genrepainting",an

appellationthatseemedto

immediately betray

thenamer's

inability

tofitthisgroup

intoanexisting catagoryofart,wassurprisinglypowerful. Iwasparticularly drawn

to theworkofVermeer.

Vermeermakes images aboutthepresent. Heisnotinterested in

depicting

mythology,but in

highlighting

themagic of

daily

living. As one reviewer ofhiswork

writes:

...for Vermeertheidealpainter isnot concerned with posesbutwithflashesof

consciousness; heisnotinterested inthepastor

future,

butin theevanescentall-too

humanmoment. Thisisalso Vermeer'sproject:an almost metaphysical questforthe

precariouslypoisedinstant, an idealwe would now consider photographic.

ThegeniusofVermeer'sworkis inthewayalltheminorelementsofhispaintings

arestrung together toform somethinggreaterthan the sumoftheirparts. In The

Music

Lesson,

forexample,we see ayoungwomanatapianoforte,withherteacher

standingnextto her. Thestudent's facecanbeseeninthereflection of a mirror

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happening

by

Italianstandards. Thisisnot

Socrates,

orJulius

Caesar,

or

Mary,

or

Moses. Itisnoteven anemotional depictionof commonpoverty,oranostalgic ode

toArcadia. It isthe quotidian, calm, upper-middleclassinteriorof aDelft home. It is

therecordingofauniquelytransienthuman experience.

My

junioryearincollege, Ilived in Parisastheonly Americanat one ofthe

French Grands Ecoles for Art. As fatewouldhave

it,

I fell downthemetro stairsmy

second monththereandtorethe ligaments in myankle. Itwasdetermined

by

the

physician who setthecastthatIwas notto get out ofbed foratleasta month. Ilived

ina studio apartment,knewveryfewpeople andhad deadlinesto meetfor my

photographyclasses. Itwas inthissituationthatIbeganto exploretheself-portrait.

Up

untilthat moment,Ihadmadeself-portraits as one makesdiaries: notforpublic

consumption,but forprivate analysis. In

Paris,

Ihad nochoice; itwas photograph

myselfforpublic critique orfailtheclass.

Reluctantly,

Ibegantophotograph myself

in my limitedsurroundings. Ihadmade some

horribly

awkwardself-portraits for

assignmentsinthe past, andIwas not convincedthatImade goodsubjectmatter. I

much preferredtobe behindthecamera, whereIcould controlthe spacemore

effectively. Infrontofthe camera,one cannot

help

but beaware of one's own

self-consciousness. Itisone

thing

ifsomeone elsefashionsyourform intoart;inthis case

youasthesubject arefreefrom responsibility. Butifyou aremakingyour ownform

intoart, thanyou are entirelyresponsible. Ittookpracticebefore Iwas abletoletgo

ofmy desiretocontrol the

image,

andmy fearof

being

responsiblefor

looking

Rothstein,Edward. "Connections: Hidden intheLightofVermeer'sWindow",TheNewYork Times. April7,

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uninteresting. Idiscoveredthat themostappealingself-portraits were above all

honest. Imade self-portraits about

being

alone,in acast,in Paris becausethatiswhat

I knew bestandthatwastheenvironmentinwhichIwasliving.

Theself-portraits werewell recievedinFranceand whenIreturnedfor my

senioryear atBryn

Mawr,

Idecidedto takea class called"Visual

Diary"

taught

by

Becky

Young

whohadspentmuch ofhercareermaking artfrom herown experiences

andthoseofhertwinsister. Ibegantopiecetogethera series ofself-portraits,both

fromthepresentandresurrectedfromthepast. ItwasthefirsttimeIprinted

self-portraitsfrom myteenageyears. Itwas alsothefirsttimeIprintedmanyimagesof

Becky

andSybil. Allof asudden, theimageswhichIhadtakenfor myown records

became

interesting

tome as art. The resultingseniorshow,entitledA Visual

Diary

incorporated imagesofmy

family

and myselffromthepast six years. Noneofthe

pictureshadmadeitpastthecontactsheetbeforethatexhibit. Ihadalwaystaken

picturesfor diaristicpurposes,but

they

were never part ofmypublic projects.

Iwas concerned whenI

hung

A Visual

Diary

thatpeople mightthinkitwas a

megalominiacal work withlittlerelevanceto theirownlives. I learnedthat the

opposite wastrue. Dozensof strangers approached me on campusexpressing how

muchtheshowtouched them. Itmayhave been because Iwas at awomen's college

that theshowwassoparticularlywell received. In anycase,it brokethe school's

recordsforattendance, andI developedsome confidence.

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The

interplay

of

beauty

andgravity is somethingwhichhad intriguedme since

I began makingpictures,but Istartedtounderstand it better

during

the Visual

Diary

class. OneoftheimagesI

dug

outfrommypast wasMom andDadwith

Becky

from

1992. The

beauty

is inthe tendernessof casual

intimacy

played out

by

myparents in

theway

they

turn to each otherwhilemyyoungsister skips about ahead ofthem. The

charactersarealsointhebeautiful settingof anEnglishmoorwhichistimelessand

vast,butwhichalsohappenstobe

brooding

anddarkthatday. Thattensionbetween theeternityofthelandscapeandthespecificityofthatmoment, theominous skyand

thecarefreechild, iswhat appealedto me. Ialso liked seeingthespaceinwhichmy

family

was moving. Theenvironment served avery importantsupportive role. The

lessons I had learned from Arnold Newmanandfrom Dutch landscapecameinto play

whenIwasmaking editorial choicesfortheshow. Images showing largespaces

whichhadnever appealedtomebefore becameprintworthyfrommynew

perspective.

Oneofmyvery firstself-portraits,whichIprintedfortheshow,wastaken

whenIwas seventeen withmyextended family. It tooincludedan ampledescriptive

environment, thistimeinthe

living

room of an oldcottage, whichmy

family

rented

during

thesummers. Ihadarrangedthechairs andthe composition,directed

individualstotheirplaces andthenwalkedin beforethecamerafinished counting

downto itsautomaticrelease. Itoldeveryonetosit where

they

wereplaced andlook

atthecamera. Iaskedthemnottosmile.

They

had been packingallmorningand,

anxiousto

leave,

were nonplussed atbest. Thestoicismintheresultingposeis
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viewer, throughalargechildren'smagnifyingglass ashe sitsonthe

lap

ofmy father.

The

beauty

ofthediaphanouscurtains and glowing light from behindus,theoddityof

casuallydressedmodern people sitting inan antiquated

living

room, bothworkto

create atensionbasedongrace,narrativeandtime.

Time'sroleinanimagebecame very appealingtome. Itwasas anArt

History

student againthatIfirst learnedofRoland Barthesandhiswritingsin Camera

Lucida. Barthes describeswith elegancethepunctum of a photographbasedon

personal experiencethatpoignantly"wounds"or

"pricks"

theviewer.2

ThisconceptI

could understandverywell,

having

beencaughtbreathless beforemanyphotographsI

admired.

Time,

also,Barthes explains,canbeapunctum. When one examines a

photograph, onehas an uncommon andeerieexperience ofprescience,

knowing

all at

oncethatthiswillbe andthishasbeen. Allphotographs comefromthepastand

they

carrywithinthem an ocularveracitythatno other mediumhas. Soeventhough

photographsare selectedmoments,

they

appear

hauntingly

anduniquelytrue. This

quality lends itselftoatoneofseriousnesswithinthe

beauty

ofa photograph whichis

welldemonstrated inthework ofCameronandMannaswell as otherslike Andrea

ModicaorEmmettGowen. I haveadmiredtheseartists'

workforthestiffandfrozen

andsometimespainfullyrepressed passionthatseemedtobe

living

belowthesurface

andfortheeerie roleTimeplaysintheirnarratives. Whenoneis

documenting

one's

own

life,

thepunctumseems allthemorepoignantbecausetheartistisacutelyaware

thattheself sheis photographingwill

disappear,

andthat you, the viewer,will one

Barthes,Roland. Camera Lucida. Trans.ByRichard Howard. TheNoonday Press,New York: 1 98 1. p.27

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day

be

looking

atit. Theviewer alsohasthisknowledgeonce

they

identify

theimage

as a past self-portrait. Thestrange and supernatural relationshipthatisthuscreated

betweenthe

disappeared

individual andtherealtimevieweris striking. This"

wound"

seemedespeciallyintriguing.

Self-portraitsareparticularly difficult for manywho areassignedthem. I

made

horribly

awkward self-portraits as a

teenager,

unableto achievethesamedegree

of

intimacy

withmyselfasIdidwithothers. Iwas tooconcernedwithhowwellI

matchedup tovariousfeminine archetypestoexplorewhat wasreallythere,how I

coulddescribemyexistenceto a viewer. Albrecht Diirer

(1471-1528)

madethefirst

knownself-portraits,whichheproducedthroughouthis life. Hisearliest was

completed whenhewasthirteenyearsold.Theportrait says: "I havecopiedthisof

myselfina

mirror."

Imademanyself-portraitsinmirrors

learning

to

draw,

and

Diirerprobablydid too; butwhysavethatoneasan official work? What does itmean

tomakea self-portrait?

WhenDiirer's firstself-portrait wasonly

fifty

yearsold,ayoung Italiannamed

SofonisbaAnguissolabegan chroniclingararefeminineselfhistory. From her first

paintingofherselfas ayoungteenager,toherlastas an oldwoman,she radiates an

uncommon self-composure andfeminine strength. She is

beautifully

strongand

elegantin herself-portraits,gazingattheviewer withalltheconfidence and calm of

Diirer,

orlateron ofVelazquezorSteichen- exceptthatsheis awoman. Someof

Anguissola'spaintingsdepicttheartistin hersurroundings.

Self-Portrait,

1561 isone
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oftwoimageswhere sheisata clavichord with an olderfemalecompanion seated

nexttoher. Inthis way, sheidentifiesherselfas amusicianin additiontoapainter. .

Anguissola's gazeinallherself-portraitsis hardtoforget. I knowthat the

portraits were often madeforthepurpose ofgiftingthem to far awayadmirers,butit

still seemstomethatshewere

describing

theworld andherplaceinit forthespecific

purposeofunderstanding her existence and

identity

withinit. Itisas iftheactof

paintingwereanact ofnaming,orcomprehendingwhat she was as a mortalin a

materialworld. Eventhough

they

arenotphotographs,when

they

are presented all

together,

they

arepowerful

today

fortheirpunctum,theirmomento moriquality. In

herseries, like in

Diirer's,

onecan seethevariouslyaged versions ofherself disappear

as eachisreplaced

by

anupdated version. Eachtime, she examinesherselfanew and

fixes onto canvaswhatcannotbe fixedontotheearth: a self.

Manet's Olympia

(1863)

shockedtheFrenchart world ofthenineteenth

centurynotbecauseshe was a prostitute(therewere alotofthosepaintedbefore

her)

but becauseofthewayshe lookedattheviewer. Thatlookembarrassed. Manet

achieved a similar success withhis youngwomanin A BarattheFolies-Bergere

(1881)

whoalso confrontstheviewerwithhergaze,butit isnot confidentlike

Olympia's. Olympiaseemstoknowsomething. Sheis a sexual objectwith

3

Perlingierli,Ilya Sandra. SofonisbaAnguissola:The First Great WomanoftheRenaissance. Rizzoli InternationalPublications,Inc.,New York: 1992.p.65

4

FerinoPagden,Sylvia. SofonisbaAnguissola:A Renaissance Woman. The National Museum forWomeninthe

Arts,Washington D.C.: 1995.p.27 HernativeCremonahadalongtraditionofbothsecularand religious music

fromthe13th centuryonward.Musicwas also encouragedin BaldassareCastiglione's//cortegianofrom1528. Suchtextsdescribedtheappropriate accoutermentsforcourtiers. Sofonisba'sfather,AmilcareAnguissola,was partof a rare circle of aristocrats whobelievedin educating daughters intheRenaissancetradition,andhemay havedoneso withthehopethattheywouldeventuallybringincometo thefamily. WhenSofonisba becamea

Spanish courtier,she was awarded200scudi per annumfromMadrid.

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somethingextra. Shehas a self-awarenesssimilarto Sofonisba's. She knowsyouare

looking

ather.

Cindy

Sherman hasmade a reputation and a career onthatknowledge.

Because Sherman hasphotographedherself inre-created

intentionally

objectified

poses,weknowthatsheknowswe arepartof a constructedexploitative situation.

Theeffectis a subtlebutpowerful questionoftheviewer'sprivilegetolookather in

the firstplace. Shemight as wellhave Barbara Kruger's "Your Gaze HitstheSide of

My

Face"emblazonedon all her filmstill series.

Thegazein myworkisnot aboutconfrontation,

however,

as much asit is

aboutexamination. JustasSofonisba looksat you

today

with a mysterious

declarationwithinherspace, Iwant

Becky,

SybilandItoappearinour environments.

Themostbeautifulpart ofanyself-portraitisthevanitasofit. Noneofus

lasts,

but

wecan record and examinetheprocess. IcanlookatDiirerashewas atthirteen

years old eventhoughhe has been dead foralmosthalfof a millennium.

Thepassageoftimewasparticularlystriking forme

during

mygraduatework

atR.I.T.

Becky,

Sybil andIwereinthresholdmoments.

During

mytwoyearsingrad

school,mysisterand cousin(boththesameage) graduatedfrom high school,wentto

college,andfell in love forthefirsttime. Inthatsameperiod,Imovedto thecityof

allfourofmygrandparents, andhadtheopportunityto experiencefirst handtheir

perspectives onlife as

they

watchedtheirfriends

dying,

their spouses

deteriorating,

andtheirgrandchildren strugglewiththesameproblems

they

hadtackled

fifty

years

earlier. Also atthistime, Imetmy future husband andmarriedhim.

My

grandparents were

intimately

involvedinthedetailsof all ofourlives. Because Iwas
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so closetomygrandparents

during

the transitions

taking

place in

Becky's,

Sybil'sand

my

lives,

Ivieweditallthemorefromalong-termperspective. Itseemedsoclear

thatwe wererepeatingthings

they

had already done. This juxtapositionwasfocused

formeinthemakingof

Family

Portrait

(Marcelle, Marcelle,

MarcelleandBecky).

My

grandmotherMarcelle

Sybil,

mycousinMarcelle

Sybil,

andmy

great-grandmotherMarcelle Ogdenappearinthis

image,

all atdifferentmomentsintheir

lives,

withmysister

Becky

smilingatthem coyly fromtheleftoftheframe.

My

grandmother,whohassevereAlzheimer's

disease,

is

looking

atthecamerafrom her

blurredposition attherightmargin ofthe

image,

suggesting her immanent departure.

My

cousinfocusesontheviewerin anunusuallyintense anddirectgaze.

My

great-grandmother, the

long

deceasedmother ofmy dementedgrandmother,presides atthe

headofthisvisualtriangle, still ayoungwomeninthepaintingthatwas madefor her

engagementtomygreat-grandfather. Sheis idealizedyouth and

beauty,

andyet she is

dead.

When Ibecameengagedtomyhusband inmyfirstyear of grad school,the

self-portraittookona newimportancetome. I could notmapout withwordsthe

description Ineededinorderto understand what was

happening

in my life. I

wonderedif

being

awife would meanthatIwouldbe likeall theotherwivesin my

family

beforeme, andI beganto examinethewaysinwhichinheritedexamplesof

feminine behavior influenced myconception ofwife-hood. Istarted

making

self-portraits with

Christopher,

both alone andingroups, withthepurpose of

comprehending, ornamingwhat was

happening

asImadethishugetransition. The

imagesare about me morethan

they

are about us. Christopher usuallylooksatme, a
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book,

anewspaper; I

usually look attheviewer.

My

outward gaze suggests athird

partyinwhat areforthemost partintimatescenes. Viewersarestruck and sometimes

embarrassed

by

the

intimacy

eventhoughnothing illicitoroutwardlysexualis

happening.

Itisasifyouhadwalkedinon aprivatescene. Most say

they

are

beautiful,

but Ialsohearthat

they

are

"erotic"

and"unsettling". Not like Jock Sturges

but likeVermeer. The detailofthesurroundingsinvitestheviewerto explorethe

titles ofbooks

lying

onthecoffee

table,

thepeopledepictedin otherpieces of art

withinthe photograph, theexactway inwhichthe subjectsare seatedagainst each

other. Andwhiletheviewertakespleasurein exploringthe color,the

light,

the

relationship, the

details,

Iamforever witnessingtheirlooking. Here istheevidence of

a self. Andlike

Sofonisba,

Irecordedthese selves as

they

passedfromexistence.

I learnedtodraw

by

observing my

family

inadditiontocopyingpaintings.

Themostreadysubject(andmostwilling tositstill)

however,

is usuallyoneself. I

drewmyhandsandfeetand facecountlesstimes,

trying

to leamthelines and

proportions. Tomy

bewilderment,

I

instinctively

drewotherpeopleto look likeme

even whenIwas not

trying

to. In mythesiswork, the figuresof

Becky,

Sybil and

myselfallfunction

interchangeably

asbothself-portraits anduniversal portraits.

Everyoneconfuses

Becky,

Sybiland mein mypictures, sothatself-portraitornot, at

the thesis show,most viewers at leastthoughtthat thepictures of

Becky

were pictures

ofme. This confusionhas less todowith our physical similarity (whichour

family

doesnotsee atall) asitdoeswiththeposesinwhichIphotographedbothgirls. The

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gaze with which

they

studytheviewerisso muchlike aself-portrait,andtheirways

ofmoving are so similarto mine, thatit becomesalmostuselesstoteaseus apart.

Thethreeof usfunction as one characterbasedonthenarratives ofmy

family,

butnotlimitedto them. Thereare someclues aboutour "real"

lives inthepictures

since

they

are madeinthedomesticspacesinwhich we

live,

butinthe end,the

imagesare notaboutthe threeofusasindividualpersonalities. Thisisperhapsbest

argued

by

thefactthatweare never seen

doing

anything. Thereisno documentation

ofthreeindividuallives. In

Becky

andthe

Mountain,

mysisterisnotactively

involvedwithanyone oranythingelse. Adiscarded booksuggests aformer

interaction,

but so much strongeristheconfrontation ofherpresenceinthespace. In

Sybilin the

Dining

Room,

theprotagonist presides overherspace. Her

highly

decorativeenvironment does littletodescribewhather lifemightbe

like,

butitsays a

lotabouttheforce and

beauty

ofherpresence. Evenwhenthereare othercharacters

inthe

image,

astherearein

Self

Portraitwith Christopher

(2001)

inthe

living

room

or

Becky

andMom

(2000), Becky

andIdonotinteractwith ourcompanions;we

interactwiththeviewer. Bothof us examinetheviewerinawaythatinvites him/her

toexamine us. Itisasifwearesaying, 'herewe are. Thisismerightnow. Thisis

whereIamandno

more.'

So despitethe

intimacy

ofthesurroundings,andthe

internalnatureofthecontent,oneis leftwith more questionsthananswers.

Sofonisba'sself-portraits,which are sopowerfuland

intimate,

are also very

mysterious. Evenwhenthere are other peoplein herpaintings,

they

are not

directly

involvedwith

her;

they

functionmoreliketheclavichordorthe table: domestic

details,

but

tertiary

to the meaningofthework.
(19)

Female artistshave dealtwiththeself-portraitinavarietyof ways.

Today,

a

woman cannot make aself-portraitinnocently. Herformal heritageissocorrupted

thatafemale's self portrait canrarely bediscussed intermsof anintrospective

reflection ontheself. Theinherent 'objecthood'5

ofthefeminine figuregetsinthe

way. Womenrarely enjoythe

luxury

ofagazeuntinctured

by

sexualevaluation. One

woman whoknewthe truthofthesewords

best,

wasMme Vigee-Lebrun.

Vigee-Lebrun's selfportraits mightfit perfectlyasillustrationsin Firewith

Fire,

Naomi

Wolfe's

follow-up

to The

Beauty

Myth. After examiningthemanyways inwhich

women arelimitedand manipulated

by

the

beauty

andfashion

industry,

Wolfe

exploreshow contemporary feministssometimesusetheirsexualappeal totheir

advantage.6

Theeighteenthcentury Vigee-Lebrun knewall aboutthat. Shewas a

talented

artist-yes, butalsoa woman.Womencouldrarely enjoytheprivilege of

having

theirgenderforgotten. Thereweremanyobstaclestohersexintheart world

ofeighteenthcenturyFrance. Womenwere not allowedtoparticipateinthenude

drawing

classes oftheAcademie.

They

were seen as sources of

inspiration,

not

creators ofit. But Vigee-Lebrunusedthe objecthood ofherattractive physical

appearancetoheradvantage. Inher chattyand confidentmemoir, she recalls

being

present atameetingoftheFrench Academy.

La Harpereadhis discourseon the talentsofwomen. When

5

1amborrowing

"objecthood'

from MichaelFried,who usesitin hisessay "ArtandObjecthood"reprintedin

Artforum, June,1967. Thoughhe isnot concerned withthefeministdimensionwith whichI applytheword,he

laysout animplicittheatricalityinart with abeholder,assubject,andthe work,as object. Iamextendingthis metaphorto theworldand women.

6

Wolf,Naomi. FirewithFire:The New Female PowerandHowit Will Changethe21s'Century. New York: RandomHouse,1993.

(20)

hearrivedatcertainlinesofexaggeratedpraise, whichIwas

hearing

forthefirsttime, andinwhich he extolledmyart and

likenedmysmileto thatof

Venus,

theauthorof

'Warwick"

threw

aglanceat me. Atonce, thewholeassembly, withoutexcepting

theDuchessdeChdtresandthe

King

ofSweden-whoboth

werewitnessingtheceremonies-roseup, turnedin my

direction,

andapplaudedwith such enthusiasmthatIalmost

faintedfromconfusion.7

Interestingly,

Vigee-Lebrun describesthese scenesof physical and artistic

praise asif

they

wereunsolicitedsurprises, whenintruthshewas averyambitious

player ofthegame. Herfemininepersona,which aimedtowardmodestyand

domesticity,

wascarefullyadvertised. Inthe specific passage recountedabove, sheis

quickto add:

Butthesepleasuresofgratifiedvanitywerefarfrom

comparablewith the

joy

Iexperiencedin

looking

forwardto

motherhood.

Ratherthanviewinghergender as an encumbrancetoherartistic

freedom,

she

capitalizedonitscharms. The

(male)

establishmentlikedapretty,feminine

woman-onewhointhiscase"hadthesmile of

Venus"

and"looked forwardtomotherhood".

Itwasno great

leap

toadmiretheprettinessoftheart afteradmiringtheprettinessof
(21)

theartist standingnexttoit. And Mme Vigee-Lebrun 's

fresh,

smilingandfeminine

self-portraits emphasizetherelationship betweenthe two. Inhercleverand

unthreateningapproachtoward themale powerstructure,shewas abletoparticipate

initverysuccessfully. Shedescribed(or named) herself intermscorrespondingto

themale symbolic languageofthe day.

In myexperience asan artist,Ihaveoftenfeltthetensionbetween

being

the

makerofanimage aswell asthe traditionalsubject of animage. When Iwassixteen,

taking

my firstclass attheMaine Photographic

Workshops,

myteacher Steve Bliss

wroteapoem abouthisstudents,which includedthissection:

....Let'sgo on to

Jessica,

so mild and charming.

Whowouldhavethought

she'dmake pictures alarming.

Butno one was safe

when sheheldcameratoface

although

herself

was so proper and calming...

Mildandcharming, Properand calming. Iimagine for Vigee-Lebrunthepressureto

beextrasoft, sweet, and maternalwas especiallygreat,tomakeup fortheoddityof

being

artisticallygifted. Evenmy instructor (who was anextremelytalented

teacher)

expressed surprisethatagoodgirl,amild, charming,propergirl,couldbesuch a

strikingartist. Thegirlissupposedtobe inthe picture,notbehindit. Evenwhen

'

Vigee-Lebrun,Louise-Elizabeth,MemoirsofMadameVigee-Lebrun/ translatedbyLionel Strachey:

(22)

ArnoldNewman

introduced

metoJoyce

Tenneson,

itwasbecause I "looked like a

Tennesonmodel"

inadditiontomakingsomedecentwork.

A strong

feminine

presencethatlooks like

Anguissola,

as opposedto Lilithor

Wonder

Woman,

or

Liberty leading

theFrench armystands outfor its distinct

personhood withinits surroundings. Itisnota

fantasy,

or anarchetype;it isthe

description,

therecordingofahuman being. Thegaze aloneasks and confirms at

once. ItisnotaninvitationlikeIngres'

Grand Odalisque

(1814),

or awarning, like

JeanDubuffet'sLe Metafisyx (Corps de

Dames)

(1950),

bothof whom gaze atthe

viewer. Noris it like Manet's Olympiawhoinvitesandwarns all at once. Itismore

like Parmigianino's Self-Portrait inaconvexmirror(1524). Itis

describing

and

exploringtheexistenceof oneselfin his

(her)

world.

Thereis great

intimacy

andpowerin namingone'ssurroundings. When

Adamnamedtheanimals ofthe garden,hecreated anintimate relationship between

himselfandtherestof animal lifewhile establishinga

hierarchy

thatseparatedhim

fromthem. His namesidentifiedthemforthefirsttimein humanandsubjective

systems,ratherthaneternalordivineones, and

they

allowedAdam(the

interpreter)

to

relateto theanimals(the

interpreted)

onhisterms.

Making

pictures isawayof

namingtheeternalworld, andallowstheartisttounderstandit in hisorhersubjective

terms.

Women have

historically

beennamed

by

men. Artistic descriptionsofthe

feminine rarelyescapethemale gaze. Art

history

shows usplentyofseductresses,

both available (Gauguin's Tahitian natives, theraped SabbinewomenofNicolas

IntroductionbyJohn Russell. GeorgeBraziller,Inc.,New York: 1989,p.22-23

(23)

Poussin,

Kasebier's Evelyn

Nesbit)

and unavailable (Botticelli's

Venus,

Delacroix's

Liberty

leading

theFrench into

battle,

Klimt's geometricallycaged-in aristocrats and

heroines). Therearecountlessvirginal and innocentmothers(Michelangelo's

Holy

Family,

Vigee-Lebrun's selfportraits, Thayer's Virgin).

And,

ofcourse,there are all

those

Judiths, Eves, Liliths, Delilahs,

Sirens andSalomes- all

deadly

or

damaging

to

men,all enticinglyerotic.

My

very first self-portrait,created at age

3,

depictedalarge headwith eyes

andtwo

dangling

legs. Tenyears

later,

myself-portraits(madewiththeaid ofmy

uncritical 4-year-oldsisterand acamera) depicteda series ofseductive,yetpure, yet

distant,

femininepersonas. Itwas asif Iwere

trying

tomergetheVirginmother with

aSirencombinedwiththe

inapproachability

ofKlimt's Judith. Therole models of

myyouthmaynothave beenthesewomen,inparticular,buttheiressenceshadnot

escapedmy imagination.

My

favorite inaccessibleyetbeautifulwoman, forexample,

wasthatman-less

Amazon,

Wonder Woman. Shewas astrongwoman who guarded

herchastity,woreskimpyclothes andhada physiqueto stop anymalefoe in his

tracks. Other favoriteswereCharlie'sAngelsandtheBionic Woman. TheBionic

Man,

incontrast,didnotinterestme. He didn'twearfunclothes. He didn't have

long flowing

hairto

fly

inthewind whileheattemptedto stop arunawaycar. His

delicate shoewasn'twornthroughcompletelywhenitwas used asanemergency

break. ThewomenIenjoyedwatchingonTVwerefashionableandpretty,yetstrong.

Andtoo

busy

savingtheworldtoentertainanyofthedozens ofmale propositions

offeredtothem.

They

hadthepower of

desirability

andyetthestrengthof

independence. Thissomewhatironiccombinationallowedthemboththevalidation

(24)

ofanapprovingpatriarchal

(male)

gaze while

remaining free fromthesubordination

thatwould

inevitably

ensueif

they

wereto teamupwith aman.

Naming

oneselfina world where eroticism andfemale

identity

are

inherently

linked isan awkward process. In

Self

Portraitwith ChristopherandmyFuture In

Laws,

thatveryprocessispartoftheplot. Iam clearlynot at easein myspace, and

theway Iconstructedthe image impliesthatI am ondisplay. The

display

istwofold:

first beforemy future

in-laws,

and secondbeforetheviewer. Becausethis isa

self-portrait, that enhancedresponsibilityaddstotheawkwardness. I knowthatIam

photographingmyself; I knowthatIaminarevealing

dress;

I knowthat theviewer

will evaluatemyappearanceina qualitativefashion. The fabricated storyabout

meeting my futurein-laws servesto call attentiontothespecific

difficulty

of a

womanmakingaself-portrait,inadditionto

illustrating

apersonal narrative. The

moment depicted didnotin anyobjectivesensereally

"happen",

butitnevertheless

functions asadiaristic descriptionof whatIfelt likewhenIfirstmetmy future

husbands'

parents.

All mythesispictures function inthis dichotomous fashion.

They

are

constructed withinthedomestic spacesofmy

family,

andbasedonthreemain

characters,but atthe sametime,

they

serve as explorationsofhowwe,aswomen,and

aspeople,fit into ourenvironments.

At mythesis

defense,

two graduate studentshadproblems withthe

environmentsIchose.

They

challenged metolegitimate myworkin lightofits

"distracting" and

"exclusive"

socio-economiccontext,which

they

worried couldonly
(25)

berelevanttootheryoungwhite womenlikemyself who apparentlycamefrom

upper-middle classbackgrounds.

Interestingly,

they

identifiedthemselvesaspart of

thissubculture, but nevertheless,theirsocialist consciencehadtroublewithmy

imagery.

Middletoupper classinteriorsin arthavea

history

thatis

heavily

influenced

by

thedesiretoreinforcehegemoniccodes. Marxist

theory

teachesus that the

selective

imaging

ofthesespaces celebratestheirplaceinamythologyof capitalistic

and patriarchal aspirations.

Contemporary

advertisingusesthis

history

to its

advantage. Onerecent essay

by

Amelia Jones labelsadvertisinginwhichwhite

women aredepicted in beautiful domestic spaces as part of a postfeminist paradigm.

"Theeconomic stakes and classimplications subtendingpostfeministideologiesare

evidentinthese

advertisements,"

shewrites. "Itis clearlythe

independently

wealthy,

stay-at-home postfeminist who makesthebetterconsumerthantheworking

feminist."8

Thismightbetrue,andcertainly

financially

secure womenhave

frequently

beenportrayedinart

history

as objects on par withthebeautifulthings thatsurround

them. Domestic bourgeois interiors inhabited

by

beautifulpassive women are

regularlyemployed

by

companies like Ralph

Lauren,

J.

Crew,

andVictoria's Secretto

sellconsumers pieces ofamythologizedold-moneylifestyletowhich mosthave little

accessinreallife.

The interiorsofmy family's homes isan importantcomponenttomy imagery.

Thoughtheideas behind myworkmay beuniversalhumanconcepts, thenarrativesin

which

they

are played out aredescribedwithaspecificity thatisnotincidental. In
(26)

Vermeer'spaintings,the sumofthequotidiandetails iswhat makestheuniversal

element inhiswork soclearly described. In my

photographs,Iwantthedetailsto

serve as

descriptions

for

mythesis title. Idecidedon

Legacy

asanhomageto the

inherited

qualitiesthatmakeupouridentities.

Becky,

Sybil andIarethenewest

membersina

long

lineof women whoI know partly from lifeandpartly from

family

history. Thespacesthatweinhabitinthephotographs serveto

intimately

addressthis

self-conscious

history

andtonameit inmaterialterms. But

they

also provide a

voyeuristicpleasure/repulsionfortheviewer, to whichIbelievethegraduate students

were responding. The domesticinteriors haveanother-worldlyaura,muchlikethe

pictures we seein National Geographic from exoticforeignplaces, exceptthatinstead

ofthephotographer

having

traveled far distancestocaptureaforeignculture,shehas

only letyouintotheworld sheknows best. Viewersarelet intoscenesthatare

chargedwithallthe tensionofintimatemoments andyetlitteredwithsigns of

bourgeois domesticity. Curiousor repelled

by

twoaspectswithwhich

they

maynot

haveanaffinity,

they

are atthesametimedrawn in

by

a voyeuristicdesiretoexplore

foreignrelationships and spaces. Itisnot so muchthematerial spacethatisexotic,

however,

astheintimateand personalway inwhichit is described. Real life doesnot

looklikemyphotographs. I am notaphotojournalism

My

subjects are nottheOther.

They

are,onthe contrary,

disturbingly

close. When somethingis describedwith

precision, sometimesthespecificityofthatobjectisthebest waytonamethe

universal elements. Inthis

fashion,

whether youareVermeer

describing

amapona

wallbehindagirl, or e.e. cummings

describing

theblond hairsonyourlover'sarms,

Jones,Amelia."Postfeminism,FeministPleasures,andtheEmbodiedTheoriesofArt",from NewFeminist

(27)

yourdetail letsmeinevenifIhaveneverbeentoHollandorin lovewith ablond

hairedperson.

The

legacy

that

Becky,

SybilandIinheritis multi-layered, comingnotonly

from

family

sources, butalso fromour common visual culture. Asintheself-portrait

withmy

in-laws,

theentire

Legacy

series addressestheobjectifiednature offemales

invisual media andhowthatrelatesto both howawomanis lookedat in herspace

andhowsheisportrayedinvisual representation. In

Self

Portraitwith Christopher

(Rochester)

2000,

theviewer seesaclothedman

(Christopher) lying

on abed

looking

atastandingnude woman

(me),

who'sback isturned toward theviewer.

My

nudity

is echoedinablackand whitenudeportraitof awomanwhichhangsabovethebed.

Thecontraposto ofmystance suggestsother nude womenthathave been availableto

gaze atinclassicalpainting,justas Christopher (andtheviewer)gazes atme. The

photographonthewall remindstheviewer ofthe

long

traditionof women

being

admired fortheirsexualbeauty. Iammoving slightlyand appeartobeengagedin

someactivityunrelatedtomy husband. His look is ambiguous,andit isunclearwhat

he may bethinking. Ihave heardvariousopinions fromviewers who suggest

everythingfrom

longing

to

loving

tolusttoindifference.

Onone

level,

this is anintimate imageabout a specificcouple,butonanother

level,

itisanexplorationintohowwomen are lookedat, especiallynaked women.

The ambiguity in Christopher'sgaze andthemultiplicityofinterpretations aroundit

drawattentiontohowmuchwe

bring

outside culturalinformationto

deconstructing

Criticism,Ed.ByFrueh,Langer,andRaven.. HarperCollins,New York: 1994.

(28)

images. Because sheisnaked, wereason,he mustbe

thinking

"x". Thisthought

processhas littleto dowith theactual

couple, and yethovers intheirspace. This

inherited

wayofinterpreting-this"legacy"-was

something Iwas

trying

to

identify

through makingself-portraits. Like myphotographs ofdistantmenand populargirls

in highschool,myself-portraits allowed metohaveauthorityoverthingswith which

Iwasnot comfortable.

Self

Portraitwith Christopher

(Rochester)

2000,

liketheself-portrait withmy

in-laws,

and almost allmy

images,

never"happened". Inreality,Christopherwas

readingamagazine, while

I,

brought in from aseparatenegative,was

talking

onthe

phone. Itook themagazine outin

Photoshop

andpiecedtogether thisnarrative about

thecomplexityof relationships. Someoneaskedme atmythesisdefense ifthe

factthatmypictures were so fictitioussomehowdefeatedtheirveracityandinturn,

theirintimacy. Irepliedthat the

intimacy

iswhat madethemso

"fictitious" inthe

firstplace. Ibroughtinan examplefrommyfamily.

My

grandfather andgreat-uncle

grewup inthesamehouseholdwiththesame parents.

According

tomygrandfather,

theseparents were

loving,

affectionate, andtenderandheillustratesthese qualities

withmany

highly

detailedstories.

My

greatuncle,

however,

describesthesame

parentsasreserved,

domineering

and unaffectionate. Whoiswrong? Weallknow

examples likethis one, andthe truthisthatno oneis "wrong",only

highly

biased.

Themoreintimateastory, themorebiasedandfictitiousit is

likely

tobe. The

self-portraitinthebedroomwasabout meunraveling thenoveltyof

being

someone's wife

and sexual focus. That self-portrait,like theothers, addressedhow I fitintothat

specific space.

(29)

In closing, Iwouldliketocite anentirely different formof art as a

comparison. Thescientist andwriter, George Johnsonwaswalking amongtheruins

ofthe

Anasazi,

lostancestors ofthePueblo

Indians,

whenhe spotted abrokenpiece

ofpottery

deliberately

painted withpreciseblack lines onawhitebackground. Little

isknown abouttheirancientculture, butoneistempted to extrapolate abouttheir

lives fromtheremains ofwhat

they

created. Hewrites:

Turning

itover with my

fingers,

Imarvel atthepleasinggeometric pattern. What

made thepotterdecideto usethisparticulardesign?

...staringatthepotsherd you

immediately

feela senseof

kinship,

a connection acrossthecenturieswith a mind at

play- the

existence

long

agoofa contemplativeindividual. A self9

Inthis respect, theAnasazi pottery ismuchlikeaSofonisbaself-portrait.

Writing

down,

recording,visually processingourfeelingsabout

being

conscious

selveswithintheuniverseis as old ashumankindand when we readtheremains of

thisprocessing,we recognizetheidiosyncratic humanstamp. Thisistrue insixteenth

century Europeanself-portraits orin ancientpottery. Itis always

tempting

tolookinto

someone else'slife. Allof us can appreciatethe mysteryofthe self. All ofus

wonder, at sometimeoranother, aboutthe meaningof our ownconsciousness.

My

photographsfit into a

long

traditionofcontemplative work. Because Iam

sensitiveto certaindimensionsofthehumanexperience,it is focusedmore

heavily

thananother'smightbeonthefeminine

journey

atthismomentin history.

Becky,

Sybil andIare forms froma specificlanguageanddigital photography isa specific

syntax,buttheunderlyingessenceoftheworkisuniversal andold. Whatdetermines

"

Johnson,George."TerraIncognita",TheNew York Times Magazine. October17, 1999,p.132

(30)

if Iamusingthelanguageandsyntax wellisthatwoundof whichRolandBarthes

speaks so eloquently. Onsome

level,

thepictures shouldprickat atruthfulessence.

You,

theviewer,shouldbeabletocomeacross oneofmy images andthink,

"ah,

here

is asenseof

kinship,

theexistence of a contemplativeindividual. A

self."

(31)

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FamilyPortrait(Marcelle,Marcelle,MarcelleandBecky)2000 SelfPortraitwithChristopherandmy Future In-Laws 2000

SelfPortraitwithChristopher(Mlentown)2000

SelfPortraitwithChristopher(Rochester)2000

SelfPortraitwithChristopher(Rochester)2001

SelfPortraitwithChristopher(Rochester)2001

SelfPortraitwithChristopher(Paris)2000

Grandmother JeanwithBecky2000

BeckyandtheMountain 2001

BeckywithChristopher 2001

Sybil intheDiningRoom 2000 Mom,Dad,andBecky(1999)

Sybil(Rochester)2000

BeckywithBella 2001

BeckywithMom 2000

BeckywithDad 2000

FamilyDinner 2001

Easter 2000

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Colophon

My

thesiscommitteehascontributednotonlyto thedevelopmentofmyexhibitand

paper, butalsotomyentireRochesterexperience. Iwouldliketo thank themfortheir

guidance and challengewiththis thesiswork, fortheirinsights intotheworld ofart and

forthewaysinwhich

they

haveenrichedmy community.

I alsothankmy

family

fortheir

intelligence,

support,andunendingpatiencein frontof

thecamera. I amespecially gratefultomy sister

Becky

and cousinSybil for

having

worked withme so

long

andso cooperatively. And Icannotforget my husband

Christopher,

whois particularly outstanding for assuming his new and unexpectedlifeas
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