Mended Stockings by Dorothea Lange |
Today I was watching a documentary on Dorothea Lange. There
were many of her photographs that I had never seen before. Hard to imagine as
much photography as I look at, but true.
I found a second Ida in one of Lange’s
photographs that I was not familiar with, titled Mended Stockings. Lange produced many powerful photographs but
this one really hit me.
Of course, understanding the power of this photograph requires a knowledge of the importance of silk or nylon stockings to a woman of that time period. I don’t know how anyone that has any understanding of that importance can look at this
photograph without having their gut twisted in knots. The 'repairs' are like sutures holding her dignity. self esteem and identity as a woman together.
I couldn’t find a really good reproduction of the photograph but here is a link to the documentary Grab A Hunk of Lightening
The viewer writes this woman’s story because we have
all known this woman at some point in our lives—maybe more often than once. We transfer what we felt to this lady with the mended stockings.
I couldn’t find a really good reproduction of the photograph but here is a link to the documentary Grab A Hunk of Lightening
Addendum: I contend that photography is the art of
exclusion. You’ve read the explanation so I won’t repeat it. I just think there
might not be a better illustration of that belief than this photograph.
Lange could have shown the whole woman, giving her an
identity—completing the story. She didn’t. Instead the entire story of this
woman is written in a pair of crudely mended stockings. Lange gave the viewer
woman, not a woman. She captured the universality of this woman’s story by
leaving her anonymous. This was a time when women were different from men and
men loved them for that. They loved them for their small vanities done to make
themselves attractive for men. It was a time when women were still very special people.
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