Wednesday, September 30, 2009

Light Emitting Butterflies


Photos by Paul Caparatta


It was once said that photographers are “writers

of light” and that a daguerreotype is “a mirror with

a memory.” My interest in the wonders of light

extend beyond photography. It is through such

wonder that the bejeweled butterfly captured my

imagination all over again. A few things

happened to arouse my curiosity. I moved to

Texas where they are extremely abundant. I came

across an article about their connection to light.

(I will include a link to it at the end of this post.)

While looking into their influence on artists, I read

that Vladimir Nabokov thought of them as

creatures of exile. Exile interests me also, but I will

leave that topic for another time.


Clearly I’m not the only one that has been

enchanted by the butterfly. The allure of the

creature has captivated the minds of scientists

and artists alike since Aristotle’s time. The ancient

philosopher referred to the butterfly as "psyches”

or the breath and soul of anima. The magical

image of a fluttering butterfly drifting with the

wind is one that we’ve all witnessed. I commonly

associate the marvels of the butterfly with meta-

morphosis, transformation or migration. I now

associate it with the structure of light.


Butterflies are not only of interest to entomologist,

but are vastly interesting to physicists as well. In

physics, the butterfly has become synonymous

with photonics, the study of light. This is the

scientific detail that got me hooked more intensely

on the winged creature. What else can I learn

about light? The core of photonics has revolution-

ized our everyday existence in that it is the field

responsible for the scientific advancement of the

Light Emitting Diode (LED) used for computer

screens, traffic lights and car tail lights.


When physicists put the wing of a butterfly under

intense microscopes, they see scales with

photonic crystals and mirrors. It turns out that the

applications of the study of photonic crystals has

been integral to continual advancements in our

world of communications. The study of these

crystals has helped to advance physicists

understanding of how to funnel light more

efficiently through semiconductors such as fiber

optics, which are at the core of our über modern

day living. This includes the laser that reads

information on CDs and DVDs. Think of life

without them! Think of both as brought to you

via photonics.


As creatures of mimicry, humans have been

mimicking the butterflies capacity to signal one

another through the shimmering light of their

wings, via our fiber optics and LED laden equip-

ment. Can we think of our showcases

of communications as akin to the elegant

butterfly wing?


Here is a minor scientific explanation of how the

light reflecting butterfly wing works. When high-

energy ultraviolet radiation is absorbed, it is

reemitted as a lower-energy visible radiation,

which is known as fluorescence. The butterfly

wing, and the photonic crystals within the scales

of the wing, absorbs the ultraviolet radiation. The

light is then reemitted, via the crystals and mirrors

in the scales of the wing as fluorescence. On

some butterflies, this reemitted sunlight is seen

as blue or green light.


The dazzling color in butterfly wings has been a

mode of their signaling for millions of years, in

fact for the 30 to 130 million years butterflies

have existed. I think of the butterfly as prehistoric.

However, they possess an ultra sophisticated

system of communication through relays and

transmissions of light. In this regard, they were

light-years ahead us.


Through the study of butterfly signaling, scientists

have advanced our own communications.

Somehow the notion of being “writers of light”

has a greater relevance to the scale of a butterfly

wing. Our very modernity surrounds us with a

wide array of “mirrors with a memory” to write

on. We absorb and transmit light with every twist,

turn, invention or discovery down the road.


To see the National Geographic article that

sparked my imagination, follow this link:

http://news.nationalgeographic.com/news/2005/11/1117_

051117_butterflies.html




Thursday, September 24, 2009

Newseum Showcases Newspaper Headlines



So you would like to browse the headlines around
the globe. You can check them out at Newseum
online at:
http://www.newseum.org/todaysfrontpages/flash/

Drag your cursor across a country and see the front
page show up to the right.
























Tuesday, September 22, 2009


European Southern Observatory

Astrophotographer, Stéphane Guisard, created this
image of the Milky Way using a simple digital
camera attached to a 10-centimeter telescope in
Atacama Desert, Chile. The starscape is an
assemblage of 1,200 images comprised of 52 fields
of view.

The sky portrait is part of the GigaGalaxy Zoom
project created by the European Southern
Observatory to celebrate the 400th anniversary of
Galileo's first viewing of the night sky through a
telescope. This is part of the International Year of
Astronomy.

For more info and images in regards to the project,
go to:
http://www.gigagalaxyzoom.org/G.html
or
http://dsc.discovery.com/news/slideshows/
milky-way.html
and
http://www.sciencenews.org/view/generic/id/
47320/title/Stellar_panorama

Wednesday, September 16, 2009

The Fall, 2008




I like obscure films that aren't box office
hits, or get a lot of critical acclaim.

Everyone has a story, and the methods
of story telling vary.

The Fall has a unique story
line in that Roy, a stuntman, is confined
to an LA hospital circa 1915 while
recuperating from a broken heart and a
broken leg. He befriends a young girl,
Alexandria, who is mending a broken arm.
Alexandria becomes Roy's audience as he
weaves an epic tale of bandits and
tyrants, and gradually pulls her into his
dark scheme.

Aside from being visually stunning in the
real and surreal dream-like,
unconscious
sequences, it is a touching story in that
youthful innocence, grand story telling
and love can bring both patients back
from the edge.

Aside from there being one too many
fights in the worldly bandit scenes, the
additional cure for brokenness, is the story
created within a story and the bond these
two patients forge around it.

Friday, September 11, 2009



Much like Eugene Atget, photographer Michael Padnos

continues the tradition of being a photographic chronicler

of social and cultural phenomenon by capturing transient

scenes in the shop windows of Europe. He also follows in

the steps of the Surrealists who reveled in Atget’s

photographs of the windows due to the reflections that

gave a double view of the world: inside and outside. This

view also emphasized the Surrealist fascination with

objects, chance, and juxtapositions.


Eugene Atget chronicled the exterior social and cultural life

of Paris in the late 1800s and early 1900s. Prior to and

during the city undergoing a major transformation, Atget

was able to capture the small interwoven medieval streets

before some gave way to grand boulevards. This change in

city streets was dubbed the Haussmannisation of Paris, after

the urban planner, Baron Haussmann who led the

urbanization projects.


Atget photographed continuously throughout the city and

the outer lying areas creating a prolific taxonomy of the city.

Amongst his vast collection are images of shop windows.




To see more of Michael Padnos photographs visit:

http://www.michaelpadnosphotography.com/index.php

or his work at the Panopticon Gallery:

http://www.panopt.com/images-new.php?a=40&all#.

To see images by Atget visit George Eastman Collection:

http://www.geh.org/fm/atget/htmlsrc/




Saturday, May 9, 2009

Saturday Afternoon


Saturday Afternoon

I took Ev to see my acupuncturist, Jade the Vietnamese writer/teacher turned student/doctor/ healer. He took him under his wing, indoctrinating him into an ancient healing art. I could only guess that all the time they were in the treatment room, they shared notes on writing. Feeling quite relaxed after the session we returned home, had lunch and Ev has fallen into dream/sleep reverie. I imagine the energized chi pulsating its way through his meridians and disintegrating any old blocks. He is a body of connecting organs.

While he sleeps, I turn to my computer yet again, but this time to do something I’ve not done in a pure and unadulterated way for some time – visual surfing. I start out on the hunt for a particular series of photographs, then quickly meander off in sheer randomness, letting a visual richness carry me away to seas and cultures beyond my reach. All the time I am doing this Gilles Deleuze keeps pressing into my thoughts.

I haven’t been thinking about him for a long time. My conversations with the book collecting Steve, have me harkening back to a time when reading philosophers and hearing their lectures was a steady staple of my diet. I’ve put the philosophical meandering and treatises on hold in order to think like a screenplay writer, investigate the psychology of characters, live experientially, be a part of the process of life rather than the thing of life. I want my visual self and my writing/typing self to co-mingle in a rich abundant vitality.

Deleuze, makes me think of cinema (of course), writing, writing as medicine, the patient as doctor, yes that’s it. I wanted to retrieve the patient/doctor duality Deleuze so passionately wrote of, as if he were writing himself a prescription of health or writing himself out of madness. I am reminded of the potency of this brand of medicine, this life line of communing.

So now that I have the patient/doctor firmly planted in my mind, it is OK to leave it and return to my visual meanderings. Here is where I traveled today with the help of Tewfic El-Sawy.

http://telsawy.tripod.com/Theyyams/index.html

Go to the Gallery and make sure you also check out the section on the Motion. I looked at Prakhar’s Dancing Monks and Buddha’s Apprentices.

There is also a blog:
http://thetravelphotographer.blogspot.com/

Tuesday, March 10, 2009



The Poet's eye, in a fine frenzy rolling,
Doth glance from heaven to earth, from earth to heaven;

And as imagination bodies forth

The forms of things unknown, the poet's pen

Turns them to shapes, and gives to airy nothing

A local habitation and a name.


William Shakespeare, A Midsummer's Night Dream