I
met evil, coming indoors
from
the bright summer day
on
the Vineyard, so long ago.
His
eyes were full of hate;
Exposed,
naked in the photograph
his
tortured, twisted soul laid bare.
What
must it have been the photographer,
the
Jew looking through the lens.
The
emulsion coming to dark life
in
the quickening of the darkroom;
So
disconcerting, even on the glossy page,
evil
incarnate, glaring right through me.
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edited April 25, 2015
Black and White – v2
September 4, 2006 19:05
Black and White
&
edited April 25, 2015
The Granary – v2
January 30, 2010
The Granary
This poem is about my memory,
of the jarring sensation
seeing a photograph circa 1994,
of one of the all-time
great pictures, capturing evil,
before it rose up to full flowering
of Joseph Goebbels,
in 1933 at the League of Nations
Life Magazine article about the photo
on display at The Granary Gallery
on Martha’s Vineyard
taken by Alfred Eisenstaedt (1898 - 1995),
a master of black and white. Photojournalist of the century,
http://www.digitaljournalist.org/issue9911/eisieintro.htm.
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