Today, I'm delighted to welcome my friend, sister writer, Janice Eidus, and her daughter, Alma.
The ways in which Janice and Alma, whose photos illustrate the post, connect through their art inspires me. I hope it will inspire you too!
Take it away, Janice!
I
marvel at the intensity and craft of the photographs in my daughter’s
portfolio. Now 16, Alma has wanted to become a professional photographer since
she was in middle school.
I
marvel too at the deep connection between her work and mine as a writer. For
instance, a while back, Alma took a series of photographs of her close friend
Natalie. Tall, thin, and doe-eyed, Natalie is conventionally attractive by
society’s standards. But Alma’s intention was to reveal her friend’s inner
beauty: her loyalty, generosity, intelligence, and empathy. In one photo,
Natalie is surrounded by lights seemingly suspended from the sky. In another
she walks dreamily through the rain.
My
intention too is to explore the inner lives of my characters. When the husband
in my comic novel Urban Bliss cheats
on his wife, I delve into his past so that readers will understand why. In my
short story Vito Loves Geraldine I
examine what underlies teenaged Geraldine’s unconditional and undying love for
Vito, the cutest boy in their Bronx neighborhood.
One
afternoon on impulse Alma took a photo of a young girl alone in a playground.
The girl’s back is to the camera. Unmoving, she sits on a swing, appearing
disconnected from the world around her. My story Davida’s Own was similarly inspired by my sighting of a girl the
same age alone on a beach, staring at the water.
In
her self-portraits, Alma limns her transformation from a shy 13-year-old to a
poised high school junior. Her tentative expression and stance at 13 are
determined and confident at 16. In my autobiographical essays, I reveal myself
as a woman grappling with a difficult past while delighting in current joys. I
describe how as a child I scrawled short poems, plays, stories, and “novels”
about my life with a charismatic yet violent father and a depressed mother.
Like Alma’s friend Natalie I was sometimes surrounded by light and sometimes by
storms.
Recently,
Alma shot a black-and-white series of a woman’s hand. The woman appears to be
sitting at a table with a copy of The New
Yorker, an energy bar, and a cup of tea in front of her. As the photos
unfold, the woman’s hand turns the pages of The
New Yorker. She takes bites of the energy bar. She sips from the cup of
tea. Here, Alma is paying homage to Andy Warhol, an artistic hero of hers and
mine. Like Warhol, whose subjects range from sleep to soup cans, Alma brings
together seemingly quotidian details while analyzing the texture of
contemporary life and art. And by the way, it’s my hand, magazine, and cup of
black tea in Alma’s photos, which makes me feel a heightened and profound connection
to them.
Alma’s
current subject is shadows. With intricate lighting and meticulously arranged
vases, flowers, and everyday items like fabrics, she captures with her camera shadows
of various shapes and sizes. These shadows remind me that my writing – even the
most comical – contains dark and shadowy truths. In Urban Bliss, the husband’s illicit affair is painful for both
himself and his wife. In Vito Loves
Geraldine, I look not only at the pleasures of unconditional love but also
at its implicit heartaches.
Many
photographers inspire Alma, including Martin Schoeller whose portraits of both
celebrities and non-celebrities are un-posed and natural, evoking their genuine
personalities. She also loves the work of the young British photographer Juno
Calypso whose photographs subvert the meanings of the words “feminine” and
“romantic” as she embarks on a solo world tour of honeymoon hotels.
As for me, I’m influenced by
numerous writers. Angela Carter’s stunning, elegant prose and fierce feminist
vision show me how fiction can transform readers’ worldviews. Edgar Allan Poe’s
unreliable narrators have intrigued me since I was a little girl reading Annabel Lee for the first time.
Day by day, Alma inspires me as
well. I’m confident that she and I will continue on our respective artistic
journeys. Along the way, we’ll learn more and more about the power of the
imagination, the thrilling and rewarding artistic process, and our own deep –
and ever-deepening – connection.
Photo by Alma Kastan |
Alma Kastan is a rising high school senior. She studies photography at The International Center of Photography and New York Film Academy, and plans to become a professional photographer. |
Janice Eidus is a novelist, short story writer, essayist, and a writing coach who works one-on-one and in small groups. She’s twice won
the O.Henry Prize as well as a Pushcart Prize; her novels include The War Of The Rosens; Urban Bliss; and The Last Jewish Virgin. Her short story collections are Vito Loves Geraldine and The Celibacy Club. Her website is www.janiceeidus.com.
2 comments:
Thank you, Janice, for this beautiful and lyrical account. You and Alma share so much, including great talent!
Love the photo of a woman's hands, reminds me of Jean Rhys, whose writing I love, and who often sat in restaurants with a cup of tea on the table--or a martini. www.marthaspencil.com
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