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Mosaic: An Interdisciplinary Critical Journal
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was also attempting to fix images, particularly those of the camera obscura.
He had constructed various boxes with lenses and other mechanisms but
lacked the technical expertise and science to proceed further. Daguerre, the
artist, was in need of a chemistry and a mechanism; Niepce, the technician and
chemist, until he turned to the natural scenes outside his window, was in need
of a graphic image. The resulting partnership and legal contract established
from the beginning the dual nature of the photograph—it was referred to as a
"mirror with a memory" (Scharf 33). "The history of photography," says
Susan Sontag, "could be recapitulated as the struggle between two different
imperatives: beautification, which comes from the fine arts, and truthtelling.. .a
legacy from the sciences..." (86). While the evidential nature of the photo
graph has from the beginning been aligned with its supposed ability to stabilize
the world "realistically," its destabilizing or transforming function, as family
album novels show, is more variously aligned with a number of compromising
factors: the photographer's selection and manipulation of the image, the
subject's posturing, private or privileged knowledge, context, nostalgia, memory,
artfulness and elegiac purpose.
viewing could be a passive experience and his knowledge that it could not be,
between his desire to be disinterested and his conviction that disinterest was
impossible..." (50). Holgrave is caught between his supposed disinterested
role as a documentarian of events and characters and his obviously very
personal interest in the Pyncheon affairs by virtue of his being Maule's
descendent, not to mention his falling in love with Phoebe. In the end,
Hawthorne shows that, like the novelist, neither the photograph nor the
photographer can remain disinterested.
In addition to addressing these issues, Hawthorne also explores another
central concern of contemporary writers of family album fiction: namely, the
way that photography intervenes in family history. Holgrave, the photographer,
becomes the archetypal meddler in family affairs. His "wizardry," his da
guerreotype which reveals both character and mystery, is, after all, primarily
responsible for undoing the curse on the Pyncheon house and family, a curse
initiated by his ancestor Matthew Maule who was executed for witchcraft.
Holgrave is aware of his ancestry and, in fact, sees his relationship to the
family in that light: "I represent the old wizard," he says, "and am probably
as much of a wizard as ever he was" (390). With the truth-revealing power of
his camera—that is, by detecting a character's likeness not immediately ap
parent when looking at the interpretative "distortions" of the painted portrait—
he solves the mystery, thus breaking Maule's supernatural hold on the family.
Holgrave extricates the family from the curse of its romantic past, freeing its
surviving members from the threat of poverty and divisiveness. Thus, while
Holgrave enters the novel primarily in the guise of the artist, surrounded by
a romantic legacy, he operates chiefly as an instrument of démystification.
In this respect, he is like Austen's Henry Tilney in Northanger Abbey who
rescues Catherine from the excesses of her Gothically romantic fantasies, for
what the narrator says of Austen's heroine toward the end of that novel applies
just as much to Hawthorne's Phoebe: "the visions of romance were over"
(164). Although Holgrave, like Henry, gets the heroine, the marriage in
Hawthorne's novel has additional significance. Having been a country sales
man, an editor of a small-town newspaper, a peddler of cologne water, a
traveling dentist, a packet-ship official and a dabbler in mesmerism, Holgrave,
when he proposes to Phoebe, makes a momentous decision. He agrees to
confine himself within "ancient limits" and to "set out trees" and "make
fences" (377). The domestication of the itinerant photographer, his embracing
the domestic vision and his role in extricating Phoebe and her family from the
oppressions of a romance, are as much emphases in The House of Seven Gables
as the more obvious themes of lingering retribution or the tyranny of the past
over the present.
The literary depiction of the connection between photography and family
history has, of course, a historical and social context. Walter Benjamin notes
that portraiture quickly became central to nineteenth-century photography
partly because "the cult of remembrance of loved ones, absent or dead" (228)
became a defense mechanism against the loss of value accompanying the rise
To the left, a dog sits on a table. To the right, his arm around the dog,
stands a boy in a checkered cap....The boy's arm embraces the dog in such
a way that his entire right hand is visible at the side of the dog's neck. The
position is clearly awkward to maintain, placing great stress on the muscles
of forearm and wrist. Two possibilities exist to account for such stiltedness.
Either the photographer has bent boy and dog into this essence of boy-with
dog pose, or the boy himself has adopted it for reasons of his own. Such
evidence as we have would point to the latter as a more probable explanation.
The boy's hand, held in stiff right angle to the neck of the dog, bears on the
second finger a squarish ring whose glint suggests at least an approximation
of silver. (41)
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description of the pose and the ring dove-tails with the narrator's resentmen
of his father's emotional coolness and vanity. Frequently in A Family Album,
the disinterested analysis of the public image blurs into a private account of
some aspect of the narrator's autobiography, which, we may legitimatel
speculate, is also a version of the author's. The autobiographical connectio
between author and narrator is supported by the fact that narrator and auth
share the name David, and careful attention to the novel's complex genealogy
reveals that the narrator was born, like Galloway, in 1937. Both the narrator
mother and the author's mother are named Kathlyn, and the boy in th
photograph is named James Henry, as is Galloway's father. In addition, th
narrator informs us that he has lived in Germany and that his son has
English accent, details congruent with Galloway's having worked in bo
Hamburg and Sussex. It would appear, then, that the novel is a thinly disguis
fiction based on the photographs of Galloway's own family (see Fig.2).
Family album history is rarely disinterested, as Galloway's narrator explain
in regard to his relationship to the family photographs: "Dialogue begins,
born fresh out of our own deep, dread yearning. Somewhere in that dialogue
is hidden the clue to who I am..." (225). Like Holgrave, who, in the proce
of unraveling the story of the Pyncheon family and his relationship to them
forsakes odd-jobbing and secures an identity for himself, Galloway's narrator
searches for an identity while telling the history of his own family.
One part of this search for identity involves creating a sense of coherence
finding a place for oneself in the context of family images. Sontag explains th
phenomenon of constructing family photo albums in terms of a family rite:
"Through photographs each family constructs a portrait-chronicle of itself—
a portable kit of images that bear witness to its connectedness." Such chronic
constructing began, according to Sontag, at the very time when the industri
alization of Europe and America began to assault the coherence and continuity
of the extended family: "A family's photograph album is generally about the
extended family—and, often, is all that remains of it" (8-9).
As a chronicler of connectedness, Galloway's narrator is admirably diligent
in his research, but, as Holgrave has shown us, a disinterested narrative o
family photographs is impracticable. Galloway's narrator identifies the prob
lem when he discusses the third photograph in the novel, a photograph of tw
girls in a goatcart: "here we can let play the force field of imagination as onc
we moved a magnet behind a paper covered with lead filings to make up new
patterns and counterpatterns..." (117). Galloway's presentation of varian
readings of this single photograph illustrate well that any narrative account
the image is necessarily multiple and even contradictory because of the way
in which imagination is magnetized by the image. Thus, although recordin
the history of the photographs occupies a large part of the narrator's time, i
is chiefly in the service of generating narrative. Galloway's narrator, a kind
Little Jack Horner, may sit down before the great pie of history, but h
preference is clear: "from the history, perhaps, we can at last pull the plum
a story..." (225). Halla Beloff in Camera Culture prefers a fishing metapho
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Fig. 2. Composite Photographs from Back Cover of A Family Album by David Galloway.
Reprinted with Permission of John Calder.
family albums "are hooks on which are caught the 'real' story" (192), b
which she means the personal narrative.
This issue is addressed in the "Preface" at the outset of A Family Album in
the form of a historically accurate but presumably fictional letter written b
Niepce to his son. The inventor of photography speculates that "heliography
will give us another kind of record...one which will almost certainly alter the
most fundamental manner of our perception of the world in which we live, an
of the past that produced us" (21). Galloway emphasizes here that photograph
turns movement, moment and the texture of the present into "living history
It is, however, precisely this death of the present moving moment whic
challenges both viewer of the photograph and novelist, for the viewer—a
especially the novelist—insists on reactivating the photograph, because,
though it may be a "good likeness," it is static and hence unrealistic. Th
photograph, then, is an esthetic object that demands narrative; it challenges
the writer, dares him, invites him. Niepce, in the letter to his son, wonders,
he can fix images of people, "what quaint narratives and fragments of narrativ
could they suggest?" (21). Like novelists after him, Niepce recognizes th
photographs generate stories. Photographer Jean Möhr concurs: "I often feel
the need to explain my photos, to tell their story. Only occasionally is a
image self-sufficient" (Berger & Mohr 42). Roland Barthes, in Camera L
cida, makes the same point when he captions a photograph of a boy name
Ernest thus: "It is possible that Ernest is still alive today: but where? how
What a novel!" (83).
Why can we not leave the image static and story-less? The narrative
compulsion, I would argue, the novelist's ability to simulate movement over
time, is especially challenged by the stasis in the photograph. In this sense,
photography and fiction are jealous bedfellows. The latter is an essentially
temporal art which looks jealously—or even fearfully—at an essentially spatial
art—and vice-versa. Family album novels bring fiction and photography to
gether in such a way that each art aspires to the condition of the other. The
novel pretends to be an album; the photographs pretend to tell a story.
This story is not a single narrative generated by a single photograph; rather,
it is a story of connections between various photographs, the result being a
constructed coherence—an album. In the course of this project, biographers
and novelists—and for that matter, amateur photographers—when they con
struct family albums attempt to restore, however unsuccessfully, to the essentially
spatial art of photography a temporal dimension which photographs either
ignore or defy. This recreated narrative time of the album may be accidental
or purposeful. It may be simply chronological, or it may be arranged according
to significant events: birthday party, graduation, picnic or holiday. Yet the
album will necessarily record, even if unwittingly, past time. It records an age,
and in this way family history and social history are overlaid. Galloway's
novel gives us not only the history of the narrator's family, but also the history
of parts of early twentieth-century rural and small-town America, and, because
of the pre-chapter material on cameras and photographers, a historical sketch
The search for identity and narrative in family albums, however, is compli
cated by the problem of selection. Family albums necessarily tell a fragmented
and partial story. As Galloway's narrator admits, "When we consider the
problem, the number of things not visible in this photograph bulks over
whelmingly large" (50). And elsewhere, he confesses that the photograph
"yields its secrets slowly, reluctantly, and perhaps not at all" (51). Beloff is
detailed and explicit about the problems of selection in family albums:
The narrative life of family album novels is drawn chiefly from these limita
tions. To get beyond the tedium of the family album photograph, narrators
attempt to restore the texture and—what Beloff does not mention—the drama
of life which has been removed by a narrow focus and posing.
[he is]" (225). Yet she says elsewhere: "I know the life I've had, and it ain't
them pictures....It's all the pictures I never took" (30).
Thus, while many pages of Theroux's novel are devoted to descriptions of
Maude Coffin Pratt's professional photographs, we also notice that many of
the photographs concern her family and point to events exposed only to the
emulsion of memory. It quickly becomes evident that there are two picture
palaces, one the windmill outside her Cape Cod family home which contains
boxes of her negatives and prints, and a second picture palace, Maude's mind
and memory, which contains a quite different story from the one told through
her photographs. Like Holgrave's daguerreotype which is both "evidence"
and "memorial," Maude's photographs have two lives: a public one for which
Maude has scorn, and a private one comprising memories which, once stirred
and uncovered, reveal an intensely intimate, dramatic and funny story about
which the public knows little.
In Another Way of Telling, John Berger articulates clearly the problem to
which Maude is responding: "All photographs have been taken out of a
continuity. If the event is a public event, this continuity is history; if it is
personal, the continuity, which has been broken, is a life story" (91). The
public thinks of Maud's photographs as autotelic and largely unrelated works
of art; Maud, like Galloway's narrator, thinks of photographs as opportunities
for biography and autobiography, stilled moments which initiate an attempt to
construct meaning and coherence in her life, a chance to restore the continuity
of a life story. The word "retrospective" aptly conveys both these public and
the private functions of Maud's photographs. In art-gallery terminology, the
retrospective is a look back at a career, at photographic achievements; in
autobiographical terms, the retrospective, like the album on Maud's knee, is
a look back at her emotional life, especially in regard to her family.
The public retrospective exhibition of Maude's photographs is a kind of
death. Frank Fusco intent on making his own career parasitically on Maude's
(she calls him a barnacle and a "skinflint critic mooching among the mas
terpieces"), says that he wants to "hang [her] pictures." "Hang them until
they're dead!" replies Maude, and later, "Frank Fusco, you're going to be the
death of me!" (109). She refers to curators and archivists as "undertakers," and
the retrospective she calls "morbid." "It was taxidermy, the artist and her work
laid dustily out like a museum turkey stuffed with dead grass and old newspapers"
(9). Like Barthes, who sees "that terrible thing which is in every photograph:
the return of the dead" (9), Maude calls her own portraits "stiffs," and with a
pun on the sexual, she refers to picture-taking as "doing"; "let me do you"; "I
did Lawrence." In an important sense, Picture Palace is not so much a story
about photography as it is a story about a photographer's discovery of its
limitations and her defection to narrative. Maude admits that a photograph is
"a deception [which] people took for the truth." She knows "how photography
lie[s] and mistakes] light for fact" (21).
Another reason for Maude's defection is her realization that photography
has been for her a substitute for lived experience. "Graham Greene," whom
Maude has been sent to photograph on assignment, makes this point forcefully
to her in an elaborate ruse which he stages in Bentley's restaurant. Recreating
the situation in his story "The Invisible Japanese Gentlemen," at a convenient
moment, Greene signals eight hired Japanese men to enter the restaurant and
seat themselves strategically, thereby presenting Maude with the perfect photo
opportunity: Graham Greene the artist with his creation behind him. Art
looking at life following art. Greene, however, pleads with Maude not to take
the photograph. "No," he says, "Don't spoil it....Let this be your first memory"
(32). Greene's advice echoes Jean Mohr's decision not to take photographs in
a hospital because "this time it was better to live totally on their [photographed
subjects'] side, so that the experience should be indelibly printed, not on film,
but in my memory" (79). Even photographers acknowledge, then, what Greene
makes Maude realize, that it is not always desirable to be more concerned with
rendering experience than with living it. The photograph, insists Theroux, is
no substitute for memory.
Maude's need to tell a story different from that of the public retrospective
is made forcefully clear when she discovers in Frank's room a set of pornographic
prints which, obviously, compromises his commitment to the higher esthetics
of photography, if it has not already been compromised by his careerism.
When Maude confronts Frank with her discovery—like Maude, he becomes
doubly exposed—he is indignant and threatens to call off the retrospective
because, as he says, "my personal life is in jeopardy—." "What about my
personal life!" replies Maude who notices a "scream rising in her throat"
(150). The scream is a measure of her frustration, for she knows that the
exhibition will not tell the true story which she needs to but fears to have told:
her fantasies of incestuous love for her bother, Orlando, her discovery of her
sister's not so fantastical incest with Orlando, her subsequent jealousy, their
deaths, her guilt, her failed socialization and immaturity, her father's middle
class debaucheries—all of the closets emptied in her middle-class Cape Cod
house. The proposed retrospective is, thus, partly psychotherapy, a peeling
away of the layers of tissue which soften and conceal the pain of a central
sore—a kind of photographic surgery of the unconscious.
Although Picture Palace is not any more ambitious in this regard than other
first-person narratives with a secret to tell, the special feature of Theroux's
novel is that he has used photography as a metaphor for art which both
conceals and reveals. As Maude says, "Photography is all about secrets, the
secrets in surfaces" (151). Whereas Hawthorne's Holgrave both conceals and
reveals with the one photograph, a pattern which is repeated in Galloway's
novel, Theroux has simply consigned one kind of photograph to revelation—
the public ones—and another kind or set of photographs to concealment—
Maud's family photographs. What he gains is an increased emphasis on the
personal compunctions behind art, photographic or otherwise, which are often
ignored, misread or confused in the public domain. Picture Palace is a plea for
sympathetic biography. Perhaps this dilemma explains Maude's dissatisfaction
with photography—significantly, the one photograph missing from her retro
When Anita Brookner reviewed Picture Palace and A Family Album in the
8 September 1978 edition of TLS, she found Theroux's elaborate plot and
sometimes flamboyant use of photographic metaphors for encouraging "alter
native perception" more successful than Galloway's somber treatment of
similar subject matter, which, she felt, required the reader's "gravest demeanour."
Acknowledging that Galloway's technique was "arresting," she, nevertheless,
found it too "easy to read the book as a documentary" (985). Family and Friends,
Brookner's own version of a family album novel written seven years later,
strikes a careful balance: it assiduously avoids excess or outrageousness, but
neither is there any mistaking the novel's fictivness for documentary. A slice
of Austen and James pared severely with contemporary skepticism and a
minimalist style, the novel is a stylistically tight, gently sardonic look at a
successful industrial family whose matriarch—Sofka Dorn—comes from the
old world of Continental Europe. Events are neither striking nor dramatic; the
neuroses, however debilitating, are understated.
The book takes for its interest the emotionally pinched lives of the over
bred and the well-moneyed. Behind the understatement of the opening—
American novel is a search for roots. In both cases, however, the photograph,
as metaphor and as narrative apparatus, betrays a lament for unity and con
nectedness, and in both works, there is an unmistakable nostalgia for the
family chronicle novel.
Michael Ignatieff, in his 1987 non-fictional family biography, entitled The
Russian Album (with ten pages of photographs), agrees that the photograph
album may be a response, generally, to threatened family unity, and specifically
in the case of his own Russian/Canadian family, to emigration and exile. Like
Brookner's fictional album, his family biography becomes a way of establishing
intimacy with a family, a heritage and a past from which his contemporary life
alienates him. According to Ignatieff, "For many families, photographs are
often the only artefacts to survive the passage through exile, migration or the
pawnshop. In a secular culture, they are the only household icons, the only
objects that perform the religious function of connecting the living to the dead
and of locating the identity of the living in time" (2).
About another nonfictional family album, Catherine Hanf Noren's The Cam
era of My Family (1976), Hella Beloff comments that such a book, which
includes family documents and photographs with a commentary, is "a human
correlate to the history books" (190), a description as apt for Noren's and
Ignatieff s real families as it is for the fictional ones of Galloway, Theroux and
Brookner. Moreover, given that Ignatieff acknowledges an element of fiction in
even his best attempts at historical accuracy, and given that Galloway's fictional
album quite possibly began with real snapshots, the line between fiction and
history, when it comes to family albums, may be impossible to draw.
Like Ignatieff's real family, then, Brookner's fictional one is a family in
exile; the wedding photos described in Family and Friends are gestures of
composure and coherence, a stiffening in the face of family disintegration—
icons to unity. As Jefferson Hunter says in regard to all family photos, they
"mitigate separations and keep the dispersed together" (162). Abbreviated,
fragmentary, incomplete, elusive, even misleading, the family album never
theless provides a measure of security in a world of contingency.
The play between photographs and narrative and the blurring of the line
between fiction and history might suggest that family album novels, like some
other photofictions (for example, Findley's The Wars and Ondaatje's Coming
Through Slaughter), qualify as postmodernist texts, specifically, in Linda
Hutcheon's terms, as "historiographie metafiction." Yet while family album
novels are anxious to foreground the representational maneuvers of photogra
phy, they are much less self-regarding about narrative. Family album fiction
may anticipate postmodernist photography, which, according to Hutcheon,
exposes "what may be the major photographic code, the one that pretends to
look uncoded" (44-45), but it is much less enthusiastic about exposing narra
tive codes.
One reason for these novelists' reluctance to bare the illusion of their
fictional representations may be the urgency of the narrator's need to establish
a firm sense of self, a project undertaken in the context of family history rather
than, as with historiographie metafiction, in the context of grand history. They
think that they can locate in family photographs authenticity of experience in
all its particularity of time and space, its "this-ness," or what Walter Benjamin
calls the "aura" of experience (228). But Galloway's, Theroux's, and to a
lesser extent, Brookner's narrators each comes to doubt—just as postmodernist
photography does—the ability of photographs to provide a truthful orientation
of the self in relation to the past and present. Their written stories, however,
show an unquestioning faith in narrative. Indeed, in Picture Palace, Maude's
decision to use narrative rather than photography for self-revelation amounts
to a kind of prize-giving in a contest among media over the right to appropriate
autobiography. Family album novels, then, utilize a cross-genre subversion:
they "quote" photographs in order to subvert them fictionally. Postmodernist
photography, unlike family album fiction, is primarily concerned with
foregrounding hegemonies; it is, as Hutcheon says, "political art of the first
order" (130). Family album fiction is directed not so much at the politics of
power as at the limitations of photographs to tell the stories of meaningful
inner lives.
Because family album novels rely on image fragments in this bio- or auto
biographical enterprise, they situate themselves, arguably, not so much in a
tradition of politically aware metafiction as in a romantic tradition stemming
from Wordsworth's autobiographical "spots of time." The authors of family
album novels have simply effected a shift; into the romantic progression of
significant experience mediated through memory and art, they have inserted
a complicating factor—the photograph—so that now the sequence becomes:
significant experience, photograph, memory, and art. In other words, family
album novelists attempt to imbue photographs with the status of remembered
images by restoring what the photograph removes from experience—narrative
meaning. John Berger addresses the issue in this way:
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Ignatieff, Michael. The Russian Album. New York: Viking, 1987.
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Scharf, Aaron. Pioneers of Photography. New York: Abrams, 1976.
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