8.30.2011

"One Dolla"


"One dolla" es el precio por una foto de alguien de la comunidad de la isla (no recuerdo exactamente el nombre) en Kuna Yala. No estoy en contra de que cobren por una foto, opino que tienen todo el derecho de hacerlo. Si diariamente se bajan minimo 8-10 turistas que fotografían todo y no dejan nada, es lo minimo que podrían hacer. Sin embargo, siento que pagar el dola' le quita la espontaneidad a la imagen...Esta foto era una foto sencilla del tanque que usan para recoger agua cuando una niña decidió pasar frente a mi cámara, un "lucky shot" supongo. Espero que les guste y recibir sus comentarios.

8.25.2011

Entrevista a Lynsey Addario del NY Times Lens Blog

Hoy encontré este articulo del NY Times por Lynsey Addario sobre su experiencia fotografiando conflictos, especialmente su experiencia en Libya. Ella estuvo presa junto con otros reporteros y fotógrafos mientras cubría el conflicto armado en el pais en marzo de este año y escribió este articulo unos dias después de su liberación.
Lynsey Addario es una fotografa reconocida mundialmente siendo de las pocas mujeres en fotografiar conflicto armado. Después de distintos ataques a reporteras en Egipto y otros países del medio oriente ha surgido la pregunta "Porque envían mujeres a cubrir conflicto armado?", Lynsey responde claramente esta injusta perspectiva (aunque con buena intención) en el siguiente articulo.

El momento en el que me dije a mi misma "ESTO es lo que quiero" (fotografiar!) fue viendo el documental de "War Photographer. James Nachtwey". Para los que no saben, Nachtwey es un excelente fotografo de guerra que ha cubrido conflicto en países como Rumania, Kosovo, Rwanda, y el 11 de septiembre. Originalmente mi interes era la fotografia de "guerra" o el fotoreportaje en situaciones de conflicto pero muy pronto me di cuenta que para ser una fotografa de guerra hay que tener piel gruesa y simplemente se que no es para mi. Sin embargo, es una profesión que admiro muchisimo ya que los que la ejercen arriesgan todo. No lo digo porque esten en una situación de conflicto donde su vida esta en peligro sino que tambien arriesgan y aceptan lo que implica la profesión en sus vidas personales. Lynsey Addario es una fotografa que admiro mucho por lo que hace, sus fotografias son impactantes y sobre todo logran contar una historia. Les recomiendo que vean su reportaje sobre mujeres afganas de un hospital que llegaban tras inmolarse, verdaderamente impresionante la situación y su capacidad de contarlo. Mujeres Afghanistan

(si no entienden el articulo porque esta en ingles pueden traducirlo en Google Translator)



Lynsey Addario was freed from captivity in Libya on March 21, along with Tyler Hicks, Stephen Farrell and Anthony Shadid. Nine days later, in New York, she sat down with James Estrin, Kerri MacDonald and David Furst to share her thoughts on the experience. David W. Dunlap edited Ms. Addario’s answers to her colleagues’ questions into a narrative.

I was reading the feedback to the account that Anthony, Tyler, Steve and I wrote. (“Four Times Journalists Held Captive in Libya Faced Days of Brutality.”) Some comments said: “How dare a woman go to a war zone?” and “How could The New York Times let a woman go to the war zone?”

To me, that’s grossly offensive. This is my life, and I make my own decisions.

If a woman wants to be a war photographer, she should. It’s important. Women offer a different perspective. We have access to women on a different level than men have, just as male photographers have a different relationship with the men they’re covering.

In the Muslim world, most of my male colleagues can’t enter private homes. They can’t hang out with very conservative Muslim families. I have always been able to. It’s not easy to get the right to photograph in a house, but at least I have one foot in the door. I’ve always found it a great advantage, being a woman.

DESCRIPTIONLynsey Addario for The New York TimesMarch 11: Rebels with the body of a fighter at the morgue in Brega.

That said, I generally have a man accompany me everywhere. When I’m on assignment, I hire either a local translator or a driver who speaks English. And I make sure they’re always with me. I do find that a woman who is alone is more prone to being mistreated than a woman who is with a man.

In Afghanistan, Pakistan or Iraq, the team I hire is everything to me. They are almost more important than me, because they are the ones who open doors and help keep those doors open.

People think photography is about photographing. To me, it’s about relationships. And it’s about doing your homework and making people comfortable enough where they open their lives to you. People underestimate me because I’m always laughing and joking. That helps. They let their guard down.

I try to do women’s stories when I can, but I don’t want to be pigeonholed as just a women’s photographer, because my interest is in covering the whole story — and human rights abuses and humanitarian issues. Ironically, I don’t think I saw more than a handful of women the entire time I was in Libya.

DESCRIPTIONLynsey Addario for The New York TimesMarch 12: Relatives of Emad al Giryani at his funeral in Ras Lanuf.

After the attack on Lara Logan in Egypt, a lot of people started asking, “Why are women covering the Muslim world?” Several people wondered why Western women covered countries where women are mistreated so badly.

To me, that’s not the case. I have always been offered the utmost hospitality and protection and shelter in the Muslim world. I have been fed. I have been offered a place to sleep. My translators and drivers have put their lives before mine. It’s very important for people to recognize that these qualities do exist.

Yes, what happened to Lara was horrible, by all accounts. There’s no question. And when I was in Libya, I was groped by a dozen men. But why is that morehorrible than what happened to Tyler or Steve or Anthony — being smashed on the back of the head with a rifle butt? Why isn’t anyone saying men shouldn’t cover war? Women and men should do what they believe they need to do.

I don’t think it’s more dangerous for a woman to do conflict photography. Both men and women face the same dangers.

DESCRIPTIONLynsey Addario for The New York TimesMarch 3: Bodies of rebels killed around Ajdabiya.

Physically, it’s very demanding. I have to make sure I’m always in shape. I run every day. I’m always at the gym. Because if you do a lot of military embeds, people are not going to wait for you. I’m 5-feet-1. There are times in Afghanistan when, if I have to jump a canal that’s three feet wide, I’m going to have a problem. And I’m not as strong as my male colleagues. But in most of the assignments I do, I don’t find it makes a difference.

Libya was a hard conflict to cover, finding that boundary when it was not safe anymore. There was one road that led to the front line. That road was being shelled. There was tank fire. There was artillery. There were airstrikes. And there were helicopters coming in. So as soon as you got close enough to cover the conflict, you were also close enough to get fired upon. It was hard to navigate.

You learn the fighting patterns. You try and use that experience to judge how to move forward. But every conflict is different and every conflict has different boundaries. In Libya, it just so happened, the landscape didn’t provide any cover. That was a basic fact about trying to cover the conflict: it was flat, open desert.

DESCRIPTIONLynsey Addario for The New York TimesMarch 9: Rebel soldiers wept at the hospital in Ras Lanuf.

It was so dangerous, we traveled in full cars. It was hard to find a driver. If one person found a driver we’d all pile into that car. We generally were in two cars, with seven or eight photographers.

In the last few years, people have treated me more as part of the gang. But I think that it is a chauvinistic profession. In every conflict I’ve covered, there’s always been sort of a boys’ club. And there aren’t that many women covering conflict right now. I mean, it’s amazing in this day and age. There are probably a dozen women photographers — at most — whom I see actively in the field, covering conflict.

There are many reasons. It takes a great toll on your personal life. It’s lonely. It’s physically demanding. You have to carry a lot of equipment. It’s emotionally taxing. You see and document things that take a lot to process, both mentally and physically. Most women, at some point, decide they want to put their personal lives first.

Most of my life, I had no personal life. I tried having relationships. But they were never successful because I was never home. That’s my fault. That was my decision. I would leave for an assignment and come back four months later. You can’t ask someone to be in a relationship with you if you’re not home. I think it’s a very good reason that a lot of women decide that they don’t want to do this.

DESCRIPTIONJames Estrin/The New York TimesLynsey Addario hugged Michele McNally, the director of photography.

I will cover another war. I’m sure I will. It’s what I do. It’s important to show people what’s happening. We have a unique access to what unfolds on the ground that helps our policymakers decide how to treat certain issues.

The hardest part about what happened to us in Libya, our having been detained, is what we put our loved ones through — more than what happened to us. The whole time we were detained, I think our main concern was that our families didn’t know we were alive. And we knew we would be hurting them. At times, it’s a very selfish profession. And it’s hard to put people through what we put them through






8.23.2011

Soñando Verano Volador

Con un día tan frío en Bogotá no hay mas que soñar con dias de verano y el poder volar!


Despegando Ando

Jump for Survival


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8.16.2011

Sit. Shake a Paw. Now Just Shake. by Kerri Macdonald

En Lens Blog del NY Times encontré este articulo sobre la fotografa Carli Davidson y si me conocen, saben que estas imagenes son de todo mi gusto! Animales y movimiento! Les comparto:




August 16, 2011, 5:00 AM

Sit. Shake a Paw. Now Just Shake.

Before she begins a photo shoot, the fine-art photographer Carli Davidson spends time getting to know her models.

“I have my dialogue,” said Ms. Davidson, 30. “I want to talk to them before I get a portrait so I get a sense of the person.”

Ms. Davidson spends very little time working with models of the “person” variety these days. The subjects of her ongoing project “Shake” are not perfect. They’re not entirely graceful. They tend to drool.

Since photographer and subject can’t necessarily converse with one another, Ms. Davidson plays with each one before its 15 minutes of fame. The shake, when it comes, is usually provoked by a squirt of water.

It doesn’t always work. Models can, after all, be divas. “It’s not something that you have a lot of control over,” Ms. Davidson acknowledged with a laugh.

Ms. Davidson grew up in New York. Two of her early jobs — working on a nature preserve and later as a photo assistant — have converged in her career. She majored in sociology at Evergreen State College in Olympia, Wash., and interned at the Oregon Zoo in Portland, where she was hired to work with the zoo’s birds of prey.

But when she was injured in a car accident a couple of years ago, Ms. Davidson began making photos for the zoo, instead.

“Shake” is in its early stages. The series is an offshoot of a book project on pets with disabilities. While working on that, Ms. Davidson tested some new high-speed mono lights on a round-faced Bordeaux. “I uploaded the photos and I was cracking up,” she said.

DESCRIPTIONCarli Davidson

It would be remiss not to mention the project’s ugly duckling, a 3-week-old kitten that had yet to perfect the “shake” motion. But at this point, the work is fairly dog-centric. Ms. Davidson has 10 canine subjects lined up over the next month and a half. Among them: a corded poodle — pleasantly dreadlocked — and a bug-eyed pug, “just one of the most hideously adorable dogs,” she said.

El primero...inspirada?



Este fin de semana, que aqui en Colombia era puente, tuve la hermosa tarea de leerme un libro, un par de artículos, y escribir un trabajo sobre el "poder". Teoria antropologica al máximo. La verdad me di cuenta que la academia y las letras no son para mí.
La belleza de la fotografia es que no hay que conocer el idioma, no depende de caracteres en un papel o pantalla para poder entender de que se trata. La fotografía no limita a su audiencia, no hay que tener un conocimiento avanzado y conocer ciertos conceptos para poder entenderla...ella despierta en el observador algo, lo que sea.
Una fotografía que logre despertar ese "algo" dentro del observador ha cumplido su objetivo y lo mas hermoso es que el observador puede ser cualquiera, niño o viejo, gringo, japonés, panameño, lo que sea! Cada cual responde a las imagenes plasmadas en una fotografia basada en su experiencia individual, lo que hace que una fotografia tenga millones de significados.
Definitivamente...la fotografía, lo visual, es lo mío. Ahora tengo que poder seguir con estos meses académicos que vienen tratando de poner la mejor cara y ánimo posible pero nunca dejando atras mi verdadera vocación y asegurandome que sea como sea voy a dedicarme a esto.
Bienvenidos a mi blog...espero que haya sido una buena primera entrada. Besos,



8.13.2011

Rouge

rouge by marianto.v
rouge, a photo by marianto.v on Flickr.

retrato de Alejandra Borrero en el camerino de la obra "A 2.50 la Cuba Libre"