
I’ve had a couple questions come my way lately asking me about my faith and my photography. Usually it’s a short question: “does your faith, or God, affect your photography?” I trust many of you have read my book, Within The Frame, or are long-term readers who know I’m not about to turn this into a pulpit. I preach often, but usually about gear and vision and the trappings of our craft. When I do speak on matters of faith it is not often about my own, so I trust you’ll read the rest of this without worrying that I’m about to step off into the deep end of propaganda.
Fact is, faith is a profound part of the human experience, and while we’ve an unusual taboo about discussing such things in the west, I’m never quite sure why. I mean, other than the fact that it draws such strong feelings from us that we’re ready to kill and plunder over the matter, even when what we feel so strongly about seems to include fairly unambiguous commands to love and not kill (no, not even when the infidel/heretic/insert-favourite-bad-guy-here really pushes your hallowed buttons.) Given how profoundly important our beliefs are – theistic or otherwise – I’m surprised we don’t discuss the connection between faith and art more openly. I mean, if it does stir such strong feelings, isn’t this a source we ought to explore, or at very least inform our art? Poets for centuries, and most particularily the bad ones, have allowed their love and lust to inform their poetry, so why not allow faith, or more broadly, allow your beliefs in general,to consciously inform your photography?
I was chatting with my friend Jeffrey Chapman in NYC, debating the issue of art vs. craft. He said something that caught me as profound. Art must have something of the artist within. It’s an act of expression, of self-revelation, and as such what is on the inside comes out on the outside. Honest art – and all art is honest or it’s propaganda or kitsch – reveals something of the artist, whether others see it or not. To return to what Jeffrey was saying, not everyone likes or understands Jackson Pollock’s work, but that doesn’t make it any less an act of revelation or expression.
And so of course faith comes into play. It must. It’s so inextricably part of our deepest being it should inform what we shoot, how we shoot it and why. We might not be aware of it. it might not seem overly spiritual, but what we create comes from the things we believe about life, ourselves, others, and God’s presence – or absence. What is the history of western art without the crucifixion, a symbol of both God’s presence and His absence?
So what? Well for people who identify themselves as people of faith, and those who do not, it’s an appeal to tend to your deepest places. We create from the inside out, and how you perceive the world, what you want to show to the rest of us, and how you want to do that, is connected to the inside. Neglecting the inner life in favour of memorizing the B&H catalog, is bound to lead to work that is less inspired than the work you create when you are engaged in life, and filling the creative, spiritual, and emotional well constantly.
For me, my deeply held faith shapes who I am, and is the prime mover in my life. It’s why I work with the people I do and tell the stories I tell. It’s why I advocate for respect and kindness, why I feel stories about the poor and excluded not only can be told, but must be told. It’s why much of my work centers around the two primal hungers of man – hunger of the body and hunger of spirit. I like to think that the light of this comes through in my images, that because I believe, like St. Paul wrote: now abideth these three things, faith, hope, and love, but the greatest of these is love, my work looks toward hope and is created, I trust, be the effect of all three.
If art is to have something of the artist within, then the things we think and believe are not trifling details, they are the starting place for any act of expression.
Thoughts? Stories? Given the subject matter, let’s keep this passionate but inclusive. Anyone using this chance to evangelize my readers will find their comments removed. It’s my blog and any evangelism, crusades or inquisitions get done by me alone. Get your own blog and find your own readers to abuse. No, seriously. Also, this is my 700th post. Where does the time go? They grow up so fast…