Might call this "random interest" rather than excellence, but it's curious. You might want to look at the picture carefully before reading on.
We were talking about the novel Giants in the Earth the other day, and I ran across the old snapshot above on a site called Ipernity. The original poster, Alan Mays, was given it as a Christmas present. A few different elements conspire to create a visual illusion. The small size of the tractor and the boy driving it, the looming hill in the background, and the fact that we can't see the adults' feet can make it read as though the adults, who are actually standing on the far fender of the tractor, are far behind the tractor...and about sixteen feet tall!
Can you see it that way? I have a strong "reality bias" in my mind, and I default to an assumption that adults are adult-sized, so I had to work a little to see the illusion. But it's there, all right. And once I want to see it, I can.
Here's something this made me think of: someone told me last night (my pool league team won 8-1 last night and we're still in first place) that the pool genius Efren Reyes likes to watch amateurs play. The reason is that professionals are so methodical, and know exactly which shots work in which situations (not to mention that they can do every sort of shot) that they're predictable to a degree—they're not often forced to get inventive or creative. Amateurs, on the other hand, get themselves into all sorts of odd or awkward dilemmas and then take highly unconventional routes to try to get themselves out of trouble—and watching them do so is entertaining for Efren.
Analogously, interesting snapshots are rare, perhaps, but I really love them, and for similar reasons—they show all sorts of whimsical and serendipitous oddities and surprises that more practiced photographers know to avoid. I have what amounts to a mini-library of books that feature "found" snapshots.
There's a good book available of early photography from the plains, but I can't find it. And the only pioneer photographer I can think of is Solomon D. Butcher. Population has been in decline on the great plains for years, as people move to places where life is easier.
Speaking of Giants in the Earth, it's been nice to hear that so many readers have indeed "engaged" with works of literature, such as Wayne, who said: "Among my favorite things to experience over and over are Lawrence Durrell's exquisite Alexandria Quartet and just about any Leonard Cohen music. Open to any page of Durrell or set the needle down on any track of Cohen, and I'm done for the day."
From The Alexandria Quartet (I'll just note that the Folio Society editions [OoP] are all illustrated with photographs):
As for me I am neither happy nor unhappy; I lie suspended like a hair or a feather in the cloudy mixtures of memory. I spoke of the uselessness of art but added nothing truthful about its consolations. The solace of such work as I do with brain and heart lies in this—that only there in the silences of the painter or the writer can reality be reordered, reworked and made to show its significant side. Our common actions in reality are simply the sackcloth covering which hides the cloth-of-gold—the meaning of the pattern.
By the way, while we're on quotes, the "Giants" title is from Genesis 6:4 in the KJV: "There were giants in the earth in those days; and also after that, when the sons of God came in unto the daughters of men, and they bare children to them, the same became mighty men which were of old, men of renown." There's a sequel to Giants, called Peder Victorious: A Tale of the Pioneers Twenty Years Later.
Mike
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I was fooled! And until I read your description. I wondered if they were giant statues.
I read the Alexandria Quartet twice through, and Justine a third time. I must have read Hamlet five or six times, Dune a few times. This was back when I read much more fiction than I do now. These days, I end up rereading passages, or poems--Bishop, cummings, Stevens et al.
But a graphic novel I encountered recently was so good--so honest and moving, well crafted and original, and ultimately beautiful--that I intend to reread it some day soon; it was Alison Bechdel's memoir "Fun Home". (Yes, she of the "Bechdel test", which came from her "Dykes to Watch Out For" comics, now on my reading list as well.)
Posted by: robert e | Thursday, 13 February 2020 at 01:45 PM
Photographers on the Plains? Try Evelyn Cameron, Terry, Montana. Life on the Western Plains where the Railroad hoodwinked many as it tried to boost ridership and make more money.
Julia Tuell photographed Native Americans in South Dakota and Montana.
Some fine work by both of them. Documenting what they lived and those they lived with. Pioneer photographers who happened to be women. Almost a handicap back in those days - late 1800's and into the early 20th Century.
Posted by: Daniel | Thursday, 13 February 2020 at 02:47 PM
Rölvaag’s The Boat of Longing is another great book about the Norwegian emmigration of the 1800s.
Posted by: Stephen Cowdery | Thursday, 13 February 2020 at 03:00 PM
That description of amateur billiards players fits me perfectly, except I never actually get out of any trouble. That might explain why the last time I played was in 1979 or 1980.
Posted by: Robert Roaldi | Thursday, 13 February 2020 at 03:06 PM
With so much lately about books, I thought it befitting to return us to photography, with a photo of.....books.
http://www.la-tierra.net/abq8/TOP/TOPbooks.jpg
Posted by: PhotoDes | Thursday, 13 February 2020 at 04:09 PM
"There were giants in the earth in those days; and also after that, when the sons of God came in unto the daughters of men, and they bare children to them, the same became mighty men which were of old, men of renown."
What sexist BS!
Posted by: Chris | Thursday, 13 February 2020 at 06:06 PM
Interesting shot. I am no expert, but I thought that tracked vehicles often used two control levers rather than a steering wheel. Given the addition of the funny engine cover, I initially took this to be a composite image of some kind.
However, thanks to the web, it appears that the Trackson Company (logical name) in WI converted wheeled tractors into tracked ones.
A little piece of forgotten rural life, I suppose.
https://www.farmcollector.com/tractors/crawler-tractor-steering-zmmz16mayzhur
Posted by: AlexV | Thursday, 13 February 2020 at 06:27 PM
I don't understand the building. Or is it the motor cover? The shadow of the steering wheel suggests a motor cover, but it looks like it extends too far to the right. But if it were a building it probably wouldn't be in the middle of the field. I think her left foot can be seen.
My first thought was that it was a composite photo because the people looked so big. But with some crude measuring it is possible that they are as you say.
https://i.pinimg.com/736x/2b/84/bc/2b84bc9bd60f5c0c39c230c72beb240d.jpg does have a resemblance. Horiz. steering wheel. Odd engine cover
Posted by: Greg | Thursday, 13 February 2020 at 06:51 PM
I grew up on a farm and probably first drove a Caterpillar D6 tractor when I was about 8 years old, and we had an army surplus roadgrader much like the one in the photo. I thought it looked really weird then I realized that the tractor is a Cletrac model W , short for Cleveland Tractor Company, later renamed Oliver, and boy did Cletrac make some weird tractors.
Here is a photo of a normal sized person on a Cletrac model W
http://cletrac.org/media/pictures/W_mahoney3.jpg
and another nicer photo
http://cletrac.org/media/pictures/misccontributer/Bros.David,John-Ferndale078.jpg
The tipoff is that it has a steering wheel which is unusual for crawler tractors and is based on an astounding differential with locking pinions rather than the clutches and brakes used on most crawler tractors.
BTW the clutches and brakes systems are so much more fun for an eight year old. You can have the left side of the tractor going full speed ahead and the right side going full speed back. Eighteen tons of spinning tractor with an eight year old at the controls - what were my parents thinking anyway?
Posted by: hugh crawford | Thursday, 13 February 2020 at 11:06 PM
It's actually a trilogy, after Peder Victorious is "Their Father's God".
As a first generation immigrant who came to the US at age of 15, this series of books was very dear to me. Although I came from different background from the Holm's family, but the struggles are the same.
Posted by: Michael | Friday, 14 February 2020 at 12:25 PM
I went to a Tractor and Antique Engine show this past Sunday and saw at least one giant on a tractor:
Posted by: JG | Friday, 14 February 2020 at 12:37 PM
I didn’t see it that way (giants) until I read your description and then I did. I think that although I enlarged it my eye was drawn to the tractor/child rather than the adults.
However, similar perceptions can happen in real life. I’ve several times confused a running hare with a deer, and vice versa, when distant and on the skyline/raised ground. I *think* it’s partly due to mistaking the height of the grass in those cases.
Posted by: Richard Parkin | Friday, 14 February 2020 at 02:44 PM
Just stumbled across this review: https://bookshop.org/books/unfinished-business-notes-of-a-chronic-re-reader/9780374282158
Posted by: Wayne | Monday, 17 February 2020 at 04:22 PM