About places and people
Stories and experiences from all over the world

Othmar Pferscy, at the Golden Horn in a 10-th of the Musee d'Orsay
dinsdag 28 februari 2006 10:01 door Goggy
Othmar
Pferschy is not exactly a household name in the world of
documentary photography but this Austrian cameraman did amass a
large archive during his almost half a century work in Turkey where
he arrived on October 9th 1926. For the first five years, the
turbulent period of the newly declared Republic, Pferschy worked
with Jean Weinberg a photographer and owner of the "Foto
Francais" in Istanbul. At the begining of February the Istanbul
Modern Museum opened up an exhibition of photos (from original
negatives, many of which were used in producing books, magazines,
almanacs and banknotes)by Othmar Pferschy titled "Under the Light
of the Republic". It will be on until May 14th.A friend, who was driving me to the opening was freshly arrived in the 16-million Istanbul and got stuck (we were helplessly lost) in a maze of streets near Karakoy. Eventually we did not make it for the opening. There went my plan to talk to Pferschy's daughter Astrid von Schell, herself an accomplished tourist-site photographer, and try to persuade her to allow me use some of her photos of contemporary Turkey in my book about this country. She does a lot of landscape photography and recently supplied photos for Scott Redford's "The Tamed Hills of Alanya" (published by Cornucopia) which I like very much. The Seljuk sultans fell in love with the place in the thirteenth century and left a legacy of walled gardens and verdant terraces which Astrid, in her turn, brings now so vividly to the world.
(Interior
of Aya Sofya by Pfercy) Last year Astrid donated to Turkey the
complete archive of her father. By doing so she indeed kept the big
chunk of her promise to a dying man. The Austrian-born photographer
was definitely not the only one who registered various
events from the life of Ataturk. A score of other (and often
visibly more talented in handling the arrangement of lense
appertures and the developing, angles and composition of shots)
photographers, Turks, produced a myriad of photos of that period.
Those are "documents of difficulties, pleasures and pains of
creating a nation". Many of the Turks did not look after their
glass-plates and negatives as carefully as Pferschy nor had
registered the precious details of who, when, where, why was on the
frame. Therefore, his archive is more valuable for that reason too,
and there is no doubt that Astrid did keep her promise to her
father (he died 1984) "to keep his name alive in Turkey". She used
the opening, I was told, to thank those who helped her do it.
( Astrid
van Schell's view of a garden in AlanyaBeing so very much at ease to express gratefulness, a manner developed by centuries of upbringing, Turks reward any, even the smallest, attention or acknowledgment with calm but decorate gratitude. Hanum (this is for Mrs.) Oya Eczacibasi(45) is the wife of the sixth richest man of Turkey. Being the boss of the Istanbul Modern, she presented Astrid with a fine plaque of appreciation. The Eczacibasi Group acquired earlier last year the well known Engers Keramik GmbH & Co in the German Rheinland Pfalz. The group has a 5% of the global ceramic market and can well afford running Istanbul Modern. The stewards of Turkish industry follow the example of Sabanci and tend to collect prestigious art institutions stuffing them hurriedly with rare, high-value items. (The great exhibition "Picasso in Istanbul" draws thousands people from all over the country to the elegant Sabanci museum by the Bosphorus while this show is of different stature). Bulent Eczacibasi (55) the owner of the Eczacibasi group (the name indicates the family to have been involved with kilns and ceramic production) was at a dinner party at the Musee d'Orsay in Paris when prime-minister Tayyup Erdogan visibly impressed with the place, joined them. The very first sentence (according rumors) Bulent uttered after the greeting was: "Why don't we have a place like this only one tenth the size". Allegedly, two days after their return the prime-minister called Bulent to ask what will he do related to the remark of "a tenth of Musee d'Orsay in Istanbul". Erdogan's first ever public office was a mayor (very successful) of istanbul. He won the election over the incumbent Nusrettin Sozan who opposed the Eczacibasi's effort to build a museum at the Golden Horn. Times had changed; Erdogan insisted to give an extra drive to his push for EU membership with a drive spearheaded by presentation of great Turkish cultural projects at home and abroad. One of the many results is Istanbul Modern.
(The
happy days 35 years ago: my father Koco with Igor and Irina, Mare,
in the back on a bench of his datcha on Vitosha by Sofia) There
are some 4,000 objects of art in the Museum's permanent collection
which dwarf the 170 photographs by Pferschy. It is strange that
there are non authored by Jean Weinberg, the Romanian Jew
for whom the Austrian worked the first five years. Weinberg's work
is buried in the darkness of history after his emigration to Egypt
banned of taking photographs of Ataturk because he kicked on
purpose the photography tripod of Cemal Isiksel during the
celebrations of the evening of the Republic Holiday at Ankara
Palace in 1929.After the Declaration of the Republic the first photographer of Ataturk was definitely Cemal Isiksel a son of Professor Hasan Fehmi Efendi the author of the fatwa against the Istanbul Government. He took his first photo of Ataturk in 1924 and staged 23 exhibitions of Ataturk photographs, one lasting 7 years in his apartment. He did practically nothing else and that made him the eternal photographer of Ataturk who had chosen him first among all photographers.
Isiksel has written this anecdote from a reception: "I was waiting for a convenient shot. Ataturk saw me. He turned to the history professors and teachers surrounding him and said that he got rid of all despotism in this country except the despotism of Cemal Isiksel. Then he asked me how I wanted to take the photograph, how and where to stand."
(Interviewing "old friends" Carl-Gustaf and Sophia of Sweden
during their visit of Ohrid, Macedonia: myself to the far left,
colleagues Tihomir Ilievski and Mira Jankovska flank the Queen to
her right).There are plenty of albums and books, reproduction which one may find around Istanbul in black-and-white documentary photography. Unfortunately for this post, that is not my cup of tea, therefore this is all that you get.



Well, this is
just the beginning of an idea, pretty entangled right now, very
private, almost intimate. It is about my personal feelings arising
from a visual contact with faces of public figures by proxy. I
mean, this is sort of reflections triggered by published pictures
of various people without or definitely before
reading a word about their characters. Say, so far there are these
accounts about Giovanni Accongiagioco Elkann, of the Agnelli
family; Howard Stern, the King of All Media in the USA;
Barack Obama, possibly the next US President; Toshihiko
Fukui, governor of the Bank of Japan; Patricia Joan
Remak, former Dutch MP, now convict; Peter Hartz, VW and
Germany's super crook; Chad Hurley, co-establisher of
YouTube; Nobuyoki Oneida, CFO of Sony Corporation;
Florentine Rost van Tonningen, Dutch Black Widow I'll
read your portraits too, if you send the pic! TRY ME So,
all you need to do is
Neque porro
quisquam est qui dolorem ipsum quia dolor sit amet, consectetur,
adipisci velit Neque porro quisquam est qui dolorem ipsum quia
dolor sit amet, consectetur, adipisci velit I think Turkey deserves
every possible argument supporting its impressive drive to full EU
membership.
There is this
multi-faceted Turkey Now" festival in earnest preparation
going on all over town these days. If you read Het Parool
you would know this already. There will be, just after St.
Valentine Day, at least 20 events and one of the highlights is a
jazz concert that you can sample here:
Tom, a
handsome dude, walked into a sports bar around 9:58 PM. He sat down
next to a blonde at the bar and stared up at the TV. The 10:00 news
was on. The news crew was covering a story of a man on ledge of a
large building preparing to jump. The blonde looked at Tom and
said, -Do you think he'll jump? Tom says, -You know, I bet he'll
jump. The blonde replied, -Well, I bet he won't. Tom placed a $20
bill on the bar and said, -You're on!" Just as the blonde placed
her money on the bar, the guy on the ledge did a swan dive off the
building, falling to his death. The blonde was very upset, but
willingly handed her $20 to Tom, saying, -Fair's Fair. Here's your
money. Tom replied, -I can't take your money, I saw this earlier on
the 5 o'clock news and so I knew he would jump. The blonde replied,
-I did too; but I didn't think he'd do it again. Tom took the
money.
Reading
Some of you
may be interested in my impressions from travels around the world.
Just begun developing that site. A bit early for promoting it, but
that is how I tick. 
Panama hat:
hand-made exclusivily in Ecuador from a plant called Toquilla. 1)
How long did the Hundred Years War
last?
So, this is
about new places with unknown faces. About longitudes where the sun
casts different shadows and the air is full with new scents. This
is about awakening of memories for fresh beginnings and the comfort
of returning to old fireplaces. Above: The castle atop, typical
architecture, the Roman theatre
Believe you
me, I know every single trick from the vaults of
After a year
of fun and play we, the bloggers, know that there is a lot
of time, effort and skill poured into the VK. I believe that GJB
and us could chat a bit about a new, commercial, twist to the
individual pages. Since we are a sort of one big family maybe we
should see whether and how we could contribute to the costs of this
facility, gather money for improving it and, doing so, earn a
decent buck individually. The proposal is simple. GJB supplies
those who are interested the price-list for a 300x300 pix slot on
this column, agrees to pay us commission (which he anyways pays to
others) and we contract sponsors who pay directly to VK upon which
VK shells out our part. We as authors do not promote
those sponsors in our posts. There are parties which do not even
know about the VK but may be interested to advertise here for any
reason, especially sponsoring an acquaintance's or friend's hobby
or whatever. To secure that the big-time advertising wizards are
not affected, we, the small fry, would be allowed to bring adds at
least 600 pixels under the ad at the top for which VK gets
money. So, that is it. Simple like Senate Beans Soup. 
Inloggen is niet verplicht om je commentaar achter te laten.
Beperkt HTML (<b>vet</b>, <i>cursief</i> en <u>onderstreept</u> toegestaan; webadressen worden automatisch omgezet in werkende links).