
Qamar Jan,18, an Afghan refugee from Peshawar poses at the Ali Medical clinic in Islamabad, June 14, 2007. © Paula Bronstein
In my last post, I suggested the repetition of subject matter in photography is inevitable.
Equally, I’d like to stress that our constant exposure to (predominantly web-based) imagery may likely result in more frequent associations and recall (partial, total, overlapping) between photographers and their works.
Here, I’d like to argue that the gravity of some photography – or rather the gravity of the story it bears witness to – means that ultimately the name of the photographer is inconsequential.
MOTIF, MEME, PERSISTENT THEME
In my last post, I also challenged the notion of plagiarism and inserted the notion of ‘meme’. I was hasty. I used the term ‘meme‘ because meme evolution within host populations can occur without any awareness of said host population; I wanted to infer that repetition, mimicry, copying, mirroring mustn’t always be accorded a conscious origin. Conscious origin is precedent, is ownership, is lawsuit. And I want to live in a world where not everything is subject to ownership and contest.
That said, I want to back-track on the term ‘meme’. Meme is more appropriate for discussing larger shifts, whereas I am really discussing trends. Instead of ‘meme’ I’d prefer to use the term ‘persistent theme’.
FINE ART vs PHOTOJOURNALISM
In Burdeny’s work, the use of a persistent theme (including the minutiae of another artists’ motifs, style) just looks bad. Simply, Burdeny is a prat, but if you want to get uppity you’d argue he has debased artistic notions of respect, brevity and creative integrity.
In the light of Burdeny’s antics (1, 2, 3, 4, 5 & 6), any number criticisms are understandable BUT would anyone level criticisms at photographers in journalism repeating the work of others if it that work pertained to a story that perhaps has not been told enough?

Memona Karachi. 20 years old. Over 30 operations. Attacked by a boy on her way to school. © Izabella Demavlys
ACID ATTACKS: A CRUDE CRIME OF MODERN TIMES
Shouldn’t ‘persistent themes’ in the photography of journalism be judged on different criteria?
Joerg’s post on Izabella Demavlys today recalled the work of Paula Bronstein, Q. Sakamaki, Diego Ibarra, Katherine Kiviat and Emilio Morenatti. (Stan was impassioned by Morenatti’s work recently)
An acid attack is a heinous crime, but made all the worse by lack of awareness, empathy or rehabilitative service. Of course, photography plays second-fiddle to medical intervention in the aftermath of acid attacks, but that is not to say it can’t play its part.
Or are these portraits exploitative? Personally, I don’t think they are. The recurring ‘exploitation’ argument doesn’t develop a discussion – it merely demands you accept or decline the notion of ever-unequal power relations between the operator and subject of a camera. It becomes a discussion about photography and not about the reason the photographer and subject shared a space in the first place.
Personally, again, I don’t think we understand enough about the motives or consequences of these types of brutal attack, and I think portraiture and caption have their role in informing interested parties.
Fortunately, the reports alongside these images describe accessible medical treatment for victims (one woman has had 30 surgeries). More than physical healing though, many of the women have a resolve and psychological determination beyond words. (Read Nick Kristof’s NYT article).

A victim of acid attack stays in the hospital of the Acid Survivors' Foundation. In 2002 Bangladesh introduced very tough laws to try to stop acid throwing, including the death penalty in the most serious cases. However, acid attack is still common in the country -- more than 260 cases in 2005, since "The law is just like a dead law," according to Salma Ali of the Bangladesh National Women Lawyers' Association. Dhaka, Bangladesh, July 12 2006. © Q. Sakamaki

© Diego Ibarra. Portrait of a woman attacked by acid. The consequences of the attacks are for life. Islamabad. Pakistan, May 2009
Saira Liaquat
Both Kiviat and Morenatti photographed Saira Liaquat in the space of a year (the captions for her age must be inaccurate) but opprobrium will never be dealt Kiviat or Morenatti for their repetition.
Saira bears witness to her injustice and both photojournalists help her advocate.
Saira’s name and her story matter, the photographers names really don’t.

Saira Liaquat, 22 yrs, burn victim and survivor, holding an old photograph of herself before she was burned with acid by her husband. Photographed at Saira's parents' home in Lahore, Pakistan on February 7, 2009. Saira is presently working as beautician at the Depilex beauty salon in Lahore, Pakistan. There are presently over 300 cases of burn victims registered in Pakistan. Most victims are between the ages of 14 - 25 years old. Motives vary, but are most frequently obsession, jealousy, suspected infidelity, husband wanting to re-marry, sexual non-cooperation. The face and genitalia are the areas most generally targeted, those guaranteeing complete disfiguration. © Katherine Kiviat/Redux
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March 5, 2010 at 9:14 am
Tom
What’s with the acid attacks? Is that the weapon of choice so no one else will want her? Sick!
March 5, 2010 at 11:12 am
petebrook
Tom, the crime is unfathomable. It’s increased occurrence can be explained by the cheap and ready availability of the household bleaches used.
To assault anyone with acid is a forceful act of cowardice.
March 5, 2010 at 11:28 am
Ciara
It really is the ultimate example of some men’s sheer inadequacy and need to control. So sad.
March 5, 2010 at 1:42 pm
T Alam
Acid Survivors Trust International is an organisation founded to combat this violence. We have been campaigning for over 10 years to get countries to recognise this – change their laws and help rebuild the lives. We call them not victims but survivors – their dignity and resilience is testament in their survivor stories – http://www.acidviolence.org – help us help survivors
March 8, 2010 at 5:07 am
blaark
For discussion, maybe check out the teaser for 2007 documentary Crazy Love:
http://www.crazylovefilm.com/
Scorned lover orders a lye attack, woman is disfigured, lengthy prison sentence and then they somehow get married. If you don’t feel the photographs you’ve used here are exploitative (and I agree that they aren’t) you should test this movie’s intentions.
Acid attacks have always made a particular sense. During the Salvadoran war soldiers would use acid to disfigure the faces of victims, particularly raped women, so they could not be identified. Acid attacks against women are, as Tom and Ciara note, to “ruin” the victim. And I would agree with you, Pete, about the availability of cheap bleach and other caustic chemicals, but there’s a particularly crazed motive when you skip the most readily available blunt object to throw acid in someone’s face.
March 10, 2010 at 4:28 pm
T Alam
I think the sale of acid is a very contentious topic as really how do you even begin to regulate – you rightly point out that even household detergents – car batteries etc provide the perfect ammunition. The crux of the matter is a type of mindset. You can only change that by galvanising the people, mobilising pressure to change and enforce the law – a lot of countries are already doing this and some are contemplating change. The real fight is with ordinary members of the community who may protect perpetrators because of social pressure; taboos. Our survivors stories indicate it is not always love but often property or just the wish to hurt. I really really like what you’ve done Pete – check out this link – the photographer talks about why we must see..http://jmcolberg.com/weblog/2010/03/why_we_must_see.html#trackbacks
March 12, 2010 at 6:20 am
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May 20, 2010 at 12:52 am
Marisa
So sad