
The
photographer at work....
Sorry, the assistant.  Sitting
with the monks
of the Vat Sen in Luang Prabang, Laos. |
French
nationality, I was born in 1959, in Sétif (Algeria). So far
my life has been an undirected journey of discovery, you will perceive
that I choose to look at the behaviours and the details from which,
we should believe that the recurrent violence characteristic of our
world can be overwelmed by inspirational, cultural and intellectual
resources.
Even though the humdrum aspects of life as shown here don't
emulate the spice of stronger news images selectively recording the events devastating
our earth, it is nevertheless the essence of human activity, which finally becomes
more interesting and instructive when one really takes the time to look at it.
If sometimes polemic about photography becomes annoying, it
is equaly evident that the images, which emerge from the constraints of the view
finder and the quirky decisions of the manipulator, are systematically reductive
and biased. Nonetheless I continue to be fascinated by the curiosity provoked
by photography, prompting all involved, both producers and consumers, to sharpen
their visual sense, to improve their concentration, to reveal their sensitivity
and as a consequence, to simply grow.
The paradox of the photographic tool used to explore the wide
world is to reduce it into pieces of film hardly bigger than a postage stamp.
Additionally the ambiguity of hiding behind a camera when approaching strangers,
makes perfect the self-delusion that we can see and know everything. The photographs
taken under the light of these inconsistencies entice me, through my nonsensical
reasoning, to answer the question "shall we be able to live together ?"raised
by the French sociologist Alain Touraine, in his book "Pourrons nous vivre
ensemble?": Yes, it is worth it! Despiste the large production of pictures,
strange and perverse mixtures of information, "faction" and "fiction",
that would persuade a large part of us to believe the opposite.
The subjective
lens of the camera brings to me a satisfaction when it delivers through a film
or a print some part of the composition previously
visualised; the outcome nevertheless doesn't matter much, compared to the benefit
of a procedure that consists in taking time to look acutely around and get the
inspiration that determine one's fulfilment. If the few photographs shown on
this web site bring to you, the visitor, some of my eagerness to share my belief
in contemplation, I might have communicated even a small part of my enthusiasm
and could consider that I have not completely wasted my and your time. |