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Alexandra de Steiguer
Photography
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Since as long as I can
remember, my preference has been for
the company of the natural world
over what man has created. This is
where I find peace, inner strength
and wonder. Simple moments there are
often the most special - wind in the
trees, light playing across the
water. I often feel moved to point
out these moments to whomever might
halt their busy minds for a minute,
just look, and hopefully feel. To
some extent, photography has been a
mode of self-expression that enables
me to further share these
experiences; to portray what I find
sacred.
For many years now, during the long
winter months, I forego my tiny
solar powered, timberframe home in
the woods of New Hampshire and work
as caretaker on the Isles of Shoals,
9 miles off the coast of New
Hampshire. The solitude and beauty
of the islands is especially
appealing to me, with its rocky,
windswept, sometimes harsh
environment where nature and its
forces dominate. There, the rule
that man is only as significant as
any other living inhabitant is more
apparent. I am drawn to places that
speak of this. They are getting
increasingly hard to find in this
crowded, hectic, modern "safe"
environment in which most of us
live.
For many years, I also worked aboard
traditionally rigged sailing vessels
(tall ships) engaged in research and
sailing school programs. Most of the
nautical works were taken aboard
Ernestina, built in 1894 and a
former Gloucester fishing schooner
and arctic research vessel. During
one of our trips, she was caught in
the hurricane of 1991, which has
become popularly known as "The
Perfect Storm". At the time, we were
about 300 miles offshore, headed for
Bermuda and then transatlantic to
islands off the coast of Africa. We
spent difficult, sea tossed days
trying to skirt the worst of the
hurricane while repairing nearly
everything that could break or break
down, including rigging, navigation
systems and our main engine. The
camera does not capture well the
reality of the sea at its worst, so
I have no images of the storm itself
except those that exist in my mind.
Instead, I offer those of a calmer
nature which I believe hearken back
to a time of greater simplicity and
greater courage.
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