Myth or Reality or Rowell
I got myself into a discussion recently about ‘art’ and ‘reality.’ Just to start the discussion off with a clear statement from me, all photography that does not claim to be ‘journalism’ falls squarely (f0r me) into the category of art, and thus the primary function of that photography is convey a feeling first and information (if at all) second. A journalistic photograph, on the other hand, has a responsibility to convey the ‘truth,’ as it is reportage. Whether a 2D artificially framed artifact can convey truth, however, is beyond my ability to judge.
Indeed, though, some photographic art contains ‘true’ information. Whether that goal be striving to convey true color or color temperature, true line or true environments (“don’t move that twig, Nathan, because that’s not how we found it”) is irrelevant. That’s part of the artistic statement, and that’s just fine with me. It’s their art, and I will never judge how anyone goes about their art, because as long as it ‘sings’ to them, that’s perfect by me.
It’s just not my approach, because I live in world of metaphor. I happen to think that symbol and metaphor are more true than any attempt to simulate truth. Students of mine often make a little fun out of this personality quirk I have, but it’s just how I see the world.
I agree 100% with this quote from Gary Winogrand:
“Photography is not about the thing photographed. It is about how that thing looks photographed.”
He has a bunch of similar quotes, many of which translate loosely to ‘photographs are not truth, they are just photographs.’
I am so there with ya, Gary.
Galen Rowell
That brings me to the point of this post. I am reading the reprint of ‘Galen Rowell’s Inner Game of Outdoor Photography,’ published by W.W. Norton. Galen was an astoundingly wonderful landscape photographer, famous in part for shooting 35mm slide film but also for getting his Nikons to places other photographers could not (because he was an expert Mountain climber).
In this wonderful book, he says many amazing things, but perhaps nothing more wonderful or amazing than a chapter titled ‘The Doors of Perception.” The chapter, essentially, is an essay about how color is not real, but rather created in our minds. I’ll quote some of his words:
“Today, good color is almost a given in controlled studio situations, but when a whole outdoor shoot rather than the rare successful image is analyzed, perfectly colored photographs are the exception than the rule. Modern science textbooks continue to explain color vision by Newton’s three-color theory. We are taught that the cones of our retina respond to the color of objects, while the rods work in low light and see only black and white. Only a few texts mention in passing an alternative theory by another young genius who also made major discoveries in his 20′s.
Edwin Land’s retinex theory of color vision has remained out of the mainstream both because it challenges basic assumptions about color and because it never directly resulted in a marketable product.
Newtonian color theory falls on its face in outdoor situations. Most conventionally educated cognitive scientists can’t properly explain why we see correct flesh tones under a broad range of lighting conditions yet are unable to correct them in the same way when we look at photographs. [The theories] fail to account for why our vision will adjust to see the proper color of a face under the strong amber bias of tungsten light, but won’t adjust to see that face’s same color in a photograph made on daylight film, no matter what light source we view it in.
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Although texts continue to say that the cones in our eyes see color, while the rods only see black and white, Land has turned the tables to make subjects see color strictly with their rods in extremely low light. He has also demonstrated how almost all common colors can be made to appear from information delivered by a triplet of cones that are not responsive to individual colors. In a process somewhat like merging black-and-white negatives made with different filters, the three types of cones deliver colorless responses to broad, overlapping bands of wavelengths, together with all-important lightness information about reflectivity derived by comparison from the triplet of responses. The color is in our heads.“
When I was about eight or nine, I remember sitting in science class when we were talking about color. I remember thinking clearly “how do I know that when I look at something and identify it as being ‘green’ that I am seeing the same thing that you are?” While we were both responding to the same thing and agreeing it was green, how did I know the green that I saw, the shade and chroma, was being seen by my brain the same way your brain was seeing it?
I thought, later in my education, that the ‘wavelength’ explanation answered the question. Today I’m back to the same question I asked long ago, with no clear answer.




Chris, I just have to say that the first image is a brilliant capture. Great timing and composition. Journalism and art all rolled into one
I also like your statement “…symbol and metaphor are more true than any attempt to simulate truth.”
Lastly, I too have asked myself the same question about what I see. I would love to see the world through other people’s eyes. Literally, not through their art or photography. My son once asked “is blue the same colour for everyone?”. What he meant was if he saw the sky a particular colour and had been taught from birth that the colour was called blue then he would be consistent in calling the colour he saw as blue but would have no way of knowing if it was the same colour as everyone else. Perhaps there are tests that can be done to prove that we do indeed see the same way but without truly seeing through an other’s eyes, I, like you, will always be left with that question.
I am pretty sure we do not all literally see the same. Two personal reasons come to mind.
First, I am color deficient in both the red and green channels. This varies by person from total color blindness to perfect color vision. When I was playing golf I couldn’t use a red tee or a penny as a ball mark. They were impossible to see in the grass. The nuances of a wonderful picture of red flowers with green foliage are lost on me.
Secondly, I recently had cataract surgery with new lenses implanted. The difference in seeing true (for me) color was astounding beyond description. After the first implant I asked the doctor if they had given me a blue lens because of the increased blue saturation I was seeing. His explain was “As you age the lens dims and yellows. We gave you a new clear one.” The surgeries were two weeks apart so I had plenty of time to compare the two eyes. The “old eye” seemed to have a brownish yellow filter on it. Much like wearing a pair of mild yellow sunglasses with a bit of brown. Very good for seeing contrast, but poor color. Up to that point everything seemed normal as the transition is slow and I didn’t notice it.
As a side note, I had my vision corrected for distance so if I lost my glasses I could still drive, which I hadn’t been able to do before. This increased the magnification with which I see. During that two weeks I did some testing (putzing) with my 5D and various prime and zoom lenses. For the old eye, 55 mm was normal vision. The new eye came in at 85 mm +/-2. So now that I have both done, a 50 is little wide. Probably about most people see trough a 35.
Do we all see the same? I think not.
Steve
Excellent post, Chris. I have had this exact same question run through my mind many times along with the question: How do I know that I even exist and am not part of a dream. LOL! Now, this very question played right into a movie that I saw yesterday, Inception. Very thought provoking. I would love to get your perspective on the movie.
look for an email comment on this in a day or so.
Welcome, and I agree totally.
Not only that, but the feeling we get when we observe that color. It starts to really get interesting.
Paul, good to see you back ’round these parts. I am going to try and see the film, but first on the list is Toy Story 3.
I eagerly await your thoughts.