Question:- is an autobiographer’s presentation of themselves analogous to a photograph? If so, how? If not, why not?
An autobiography takes moments of time (even though the moments may have significant duration) and presents them as representative of a life. A photograph, perhaps a series of photographs, attempts to do the same thing. The difference is that an autobiography cannot work unless it has some kind of narrative. Proust doesn’t just give us a series of flashbacks but gives a consistent narrative in which flashbacks achieve relevance. His madeleine does not sit isolated on a plate: it is connected. A photographic narrative has to be inferred whereas an autobiographer presents the narrative up front. Photographs by themselves have no protection when released into the wild but text knows better how to look after itself.
Both written narrative and photographs are unwitting witnesses to a kind of truth. Both are selective. We learn something about the author when we see what they select, and how they present that selection. Mark Twain, for example, does not tell the whole truth. He constructs what he wants to be the truth about himself. (1) A photograph is similarly economical with the truth. What seems to be the unassailable truth about a moment in time is, in fact, as Barthes said, “weak in respect of meaning”. (2) It is only a fleeting moment which must be anchored somehow to fix its import. Take this picture for example.
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The meaning of this image would be enhanced (limited?) by knowing something about the subject and the location. Without that, stories about prisons, isolation, boredom and so on could easily be invented.
Perhaps a photographic book could approach autobiography more closely. The images, choice, juxtaposition, colour and format all show the same control as autobiography. They are generally self-published, it seems, and do not have the benefit of an editor. But where the images dominate, leaving text in their wake, they are as cryptic as the image above and less explicitly autobiographical.
In the past it was not uncommon for people to carry a notebook and to make sketches. Text predominated. I have notebooks with sketches going back forty years. In fact there are very few sketches but a lot of text saying where we were and what we did. Now I take hundreds of photographs, snapshots, and keep them as an aide memoire. Anything autobiographical now would be based on the photos, an invented narrative created as a commentary on the images or prompted by them rather than vice versa. Even if that were not the case there is a danger of it being perceived as such – image trumps text.
“Images do not make up a life story; nor do events. It is the narrative illusion, the biographical work, that creates the story.” André Malraux. Lazarus (4)
(1) Orvell, M. Biography. Vol 21, Number 3, Summer 1998
(2) The Death of the Author in Barthes, R, (1977). Image-Music-Text. London. Fontana Press .
(3) Mine. The reading man. Athens Museum smoking area.
(4) Malraux, A, (1974) Lazarus. Paris. Gallimard