Zen in the Art of Photography (Images Press, 1969)
Among some books owned by a deceased poet, I encountered this little book. The author Robert Leverant was not known to me. He was a photographer, but I gather from his February 2021 obituary that this little book (numbering 152 entries) was perhaps more notable than his photography. There is something about the project of this book, including the author’s use of the words “groovy” and “grooving” in a couple instances, that places it very much in those wild and wide-eyed years of the late 1960s.
These short writings are not Zen koans. Some are aphorisms proper. Some are short meditations on ‘seeing’ and ‘time’ and the ‘universe’; being there in the moment, experiencing the world visually via the art of photography. At times, Leverant breaks certain sentences into pieces, each bit standing beneath a number, but each not exactly standing-alone as an interesting assertion by itself. For example in this run:
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There is rhythm. There is rhythm of the object.
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There is no object.
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We are object.
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Click.
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Each picture is thus a self-portrait.
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Before we do, we must be able to verbalize how and we have gained a tool which ours forever.
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The camera is an extension of ourselves. An appendage to bring us closer to the universe.
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We have allowed the picture and the picturetaker and the picturetaking to become one. Inseparable in a moment of time.
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A camera is only an intermediary between us and a new us. To repeat: we must be as receptive and ready as our equipment.
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Either we see it or we don’t.
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The way lies not in the equipment.
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Is the shortest distance between two points a straight line?
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Our photography is not the art of looking for It. An art of waiting.
-41-
Not us to It. The art of true finding.
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We do not know we have snapped the shutter.
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Our pictures teach us not to cling.
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We know we are light as we know the universe to be light.
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Photography is ourselves. It is our world we are creating.
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For names are tombs. They have no windows. And so no light.
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Our photography will have nothing to do with names.