Photographer and feminist Anna Ogier-Bloomer has spent the last few years documenting her life as the mother of a baby (now toddler) girl, Violet. In keeping with Ogier-Bloomer’s philosophy as a documentarian of the mundanities and biological realities of motherhood, the images are not always pretty, but they are genuinely fascinating.
This image, taken the first night home with the new baby, shows Ogier-Bloomer with her still-bloated body after the recent birth. The photographer’s mother lies behind her.
Several of the images feature Ogier-Bloomer breastfeeding her daughter. Breastfeeding in public has become a battleground for mothers’ rights in the last few years as more and more mothers are choosing to forsake bottled formula for breast milk owing to its many health benefits for the baby. Breastfeeding also helps the baby to bond with its mother.
Contrast these images with that of Violet’s father bottle-feeding her, where only his hand is visible. This composition somewhat alienates the father, making him feel more emotionally distant from the baby than the intimate images of mother breastfeeding her.
In addition to Ogier-Bloomer’s photos of her own family (largely documented in the two series Letdown and Family Pictures), she also sometimes captures the children of friends and relatives.
I just revisited this post, and some further observations occurred to me.
The beauty of the “Nursing and Peeing” picture is enhanced by these factors:
The mother is totally uninhibited. She will allow her child to nurse even when she is on the toilet.
The mother and child are not the same color. (It is truly unfortunate that in the terrible society we live in, some people would be bothered by that. I find it beautiful.)
The child is deriving innocent joy by playing with the mother’s other nipple.
In my opinion, the “Feeding & Peeing” picture looks untasteful to me- “scatological” is the word.
Maybe it is just an opinion, but I consider that physiological functions should remain separated from the other ones of a woman. It looks like Ms. Ogier- Bloomer were giving her child what she has left over and not what belongs to the child. I understand that person is a feminist activist but her attitude not only limits the male, but tries to nullify it.
My two cents.
The thing about art is, it doesn’t have to be beautiful. I think the point of these images is to show motherhood as it is rather than the sort of mystical way that artists–males artists in particular–often portray it. She is saying that this perspective is no less legitimate as art than is the typical ‘Madonna’ portrait of motherhood. Obviously I agree or I would not have posted these images. I really don’t get your point about how these images “nullify” males. In what sense?
In my own opinion, THAT image was one of the two most beautiful of these images. Every person’s concept of beauty (and of ugliness) is unique to that individual.
This is true as well. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. There’s a hint of this in the title of this post: The Art of Artlessness. Of course, art need not be beautiful to be art, but generally art has some kind of aesthetic appeal.
In one way her approach reminds me of Sally Mann:
Abandoning the idea that all pictures have to be beautiful,
and being realistic instead.
But one big difference is that she is a lot more “modest” about depicting her child,
even though the child is a baby.
Well, I get the feeling that it’s less about protecting her child’s modesty than it is getting the right moment on film. Was it Henri Cartier-Bresson who talked about capturing the decisive moment? In the image where Violet is removing her shorts, the act itself is probably more interesting than a simple image of her with her clothes off. We’ve all seen undressed toddlers in photography already. But wouldn’t you agree that her facial expression as she’s taking off her clothing is interesting? You can almost see the frustration there of the heat getting to her. Maybe too Ogier-Bloomer was worried about indecency charges being leveled against her, a legitimate fear for photographers of children these days, no?