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Sash and door mill, Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Boys playing with bows and arrows near railroad tracks, Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940Privy, Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Bulletin board outside sash and door mill, Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Grocery store window, Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Sash and door mill, Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Children who live in the slums, Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Children who live in the slums, Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940 Quarantine sign in window, Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Sign, Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Abandoned casket factory, Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Boys playing in alley, Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Daughter of sash and door mill worker, Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Old shot tower, Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Workman going home, Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Earl Kluck's Tavern, Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Bank, Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Italian resident, Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Automobiles after light snow fall, Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Resident of shacktown, Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Hotel, Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
City limits, Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Residential section, middle income class, Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Privy on outskirts of Dubuque, Iowa, with courthouse in background: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Sign in window of city mission, Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Foraging for food in the city dump, Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Residence, Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Shack on the edge of the city dump, Dubuque, Iowa: photo by John Vachon, April 1940
Photos by John Vachon from Farm Security Administration/Office of War Information. Library of Congress
After a Photo by John Vachon
ReplyDeleteWindows broken,
glazed over, abandoned
casket factory.
Don
Don, my heart fell open from there to here:
ReplyDeleteInsects are crying;
A hole in the wall
Not seen yesterday.
-- Issa
(R.H. Blyth, Haiku: Vol. IV Autumn-Winter)
On, yes, Tom, an Issa I haven't seen and so perfectly capturing his all-encompassing compassion. From this morning's post @ The Hut, another Issa I hadn't seen:
ReplyDeleteDon't weep, insects-
lovers, stars themselves,
must part.
-- Issa, translated by Lucien Stryk
Vachon shares with Issa the sound of anguished hearts ...
And a sweet post that is, Don.
ReplyDeleterain in the downspouts
before dawn -- the very large
in the very small
Tom,
ReplyDeleteYes, "the great and seemingly inexhaustible Vachon" -- what an eye to show us such things, that casket factory, those children who live in the slums . . . .
12.17
grey whiteness of cloud against shadowed
top of ridge, motion of leaves on branch
in foreground, sound of waves in channel
this object in this appears,
which was arrangement
of “flatness” comparable to
color, “subject,” one
cloudless blue sky reflected in channel,
wingspan of gull gliding toward horizon
some eye
ReplyDeletethese "slums"
my home
These all seem like scenes I can see and feel every day if I drive from Paoli (near my house in Berwyn) to Center City, Philadelphia along Lancaster Avenue, not the highway route, i.e., closely following the path of Main Line local train to 30th Street. Things get unhappier as you approach the city (crossing City Avenue), but the depression is apparent from the beginning of the drive. Vachon's eye is incredible. So must his heart have been.
ReplyDeleteTom,
ReplyDeleteYes, "Blinds, Frames" -- how much offstage action John Vachon catches in each of these . . . .
12.18
grey whiteness of fog against invisible
ridge, green shapes of leaves on branch
in foreground, wave sounding in channel
element of composition more
or less, row of trees
so it is that what is still,
and also, within this
grey-white of sky reflected in channel,
whiteness of gull gliding toward ridge
Vachon's eye is incredible. So must his heart have been.
ReplyDeleteoffstage action John Vachon catches in each of these . . .
element of composition more
or less,
yes, yes, yes.
It's very interesting how you end the series of images with such a tremendous confrontation: the big residence and the poor shack (Does the sign says that it's open to visits?)
ReplyDeleteEspero que hoy te encuentres mejor de salud.
Gracias, Julia, para entender este relato tan poco así.
ReplyDeleteEl abismo social entre los ricos y los pobres ha existido siempre en los EE.UU., aunque esto no siempre es reconocido.
American Home: Abierta al público - un mensaje irónico con varios niveles de significado.
Oh well worth trailing through all these for that old chap smiling his toothless (nearly) smile. Beautiful, you. You can see his smile has come right from the bottom of his heart.
ReplyDeleteYes, he is all there for us, then ... and now.
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