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            Simon Watney as a little boy. ‘The photograph is familial…’
            Source Photograph from Out There. Courtesy of Simon Watney.
            in  a  series  (‘Documentary  Sources  in  Contemporary  Art’)  edited  by  Marcia
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            Tucker.  It has been said that the book is one of the most important texts on the
            topic  of  cultural  marginalization,  but  rarely  do  I  get  past  the  old  family
            photographs.  I  guiltily  admit  that  these  childhood  snapshots  are  my  favourite
            part of this book. I take perverse pleasure in matching up what I know (or what I
            imagine must be so) of the adult as it exists in the childhood photograph. I am
            especially delighted to find a picture of Simon Watney (the cultural critic who is
            one  of  the  most  important  AIDS  activists  of  our  time)  framed  by  grass  and
            backyard shadows, head down, bottom up, pants short, shoes sweet, face buried.
            The photograph is familial; it is reminiscent of a photograph of my own father-
            as-boy,  in  which  my  father’s  face  (like  Watney’s)  is  also  buried  in  a  grassy
            heaven of seclusion and childhood privacy. (My grandmother, with her familiar
            and  comforting  cursive,  has  inscribed  the  picture  of  my  father  with  the  words
            ‘Asleep. 18 months’; yet I suspect that my father is wide awake and hiding.) But
            in  Out  There,  it  is  the  little  picture  of  Nancy  Spero  (the  painter  whose  biting,
            figurative works have been central to feminist art since the 1970s) that gives me
            what  Barthes  has  so  famously  referred  to  as  punctum:  a  sometimes
            unexplainable, but always personalized, sense of being wounded or pierced by a
            photographic  image.  Looking  at  the  charming  snapshot  of  her  sitting  on  an
            oriental rug that has only temporarily landed, that appears ready for take-off, I
            see  a  flash  of  her.  I  recognize  her  startlingly  wide-eyed  smile,  the  tightness  of
            her skin, the clarity of her ears, the fall of her hands, a certain love of the world,
            an excitement that I swear I have seen before in photographs of her as an adult.
            In  the  childhood  picture,  I  see  an  essential  image  of  her  that  has  achieved
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            ‘utopically, the impossible science of the unique being’.
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