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                   July 2002 
                     
                    "Pictures Tell The Story" was the logo on the awning 
                    of Ernst Wither's photo studio in Memphis for fifty years. 
                    Had he confined his practice to weddings and funerals, debutante 
                    balls, church leaders and Sunday School classes, he would 
                    be forgotten. But against all odds Withers became one of the 
                    premier African-American photojournalists of the 20th century, 
                    on a par with colleagues Frederick Roberts and Gordon Parks. 
                     
                     
                    Wither's own story, untold in the pictures, is also extraordinary: 
                    a self-made man, he asserted himself despite intense racial 
                    hatred and survived by extraordinary perseverance and an ironic 
                    outlook without ever becoming bitter.  
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                  When Withers was born in 1922 to a modest family, the fifth 
                  of six children, the black and white communities of Memphis 
                  might as well have lived on different planets. For ambitious 
                  young African-Americans opportunities were scarce. Withers, 
                  who had already lost his mother by age nine, became the photographer 
                  for his high school and covered baseball games and parties. 
                  To complement his action shots he started posing players after 
                  the games. On Sundays he and his brother were back at the ball 
                  field, hawking prints for a dollar. 
                   
                  Photography would have remained a sideline had Withers not volunteered 
                  for military service at the outbreak of World War II: he received 
                  the formal training that he could not otherwise afford at an 
                  Army School in Camp Sutton, North Carolina, learning darkroom 
                  skills and the use of large-format cameras. He was then sent 
                  to the Pacific where military service was, for many black and 
                  white soldiers, their first real contact with men their age 
                  but of a different race. For Withers it was a positive and powerful 
                  experience. 
                   
                  After the war and years of developing and printing at the kitchen 
                  sink with his wife Dorothy Curry, Withers and his brother used 
                  the money from the G.I. bill as a downpayment on a building 
                  and set up a studio where Withers could do portraits in a controlled 
                  setting and have a real darkroom.  
                   
                  As of the late 1940s, Memphis saw the emergence of rock'n'roll 
                  out of the gospel, folk and rhythm-and-blues culture of the 
                  Mississippi Delta. Withers who was originally one of the first 
                  African-American policemen in the country (before being unjustly 
                  thrown off the force) and was a friend to the deejay Nat Dee 
                  Williams, had access to the night-club scene and to the most 
                  prominent musicians: Aretha Franklin, Elvis Presley, B.B. King, 
                  Ike and Tina Turner, Isaac Hayes, Howlin' Wolf and Muddy Waters. 
                  He also made numerous portraits of the teams in the Negro Baseball 
                  League and individual portraits of Jackie Robinson and Willie 
                  Mays But above all, and at great personal risk, he became involved 
                  in the Civil Rights Movement. 
                   
                  In a heart-wrenching sequence of loss done just after Dr. Martin 
                  Luther King, Jr, was assassinated, Withers used a style completely 
                  different from his usual warm and involved approach: in almost 
                  forensic style he minutely documented every place, ,object and 
                  person related to Dr. King's death: the bathroom window from 
                  which James Earl Ray had fired the fatal shot; his dingy motel 
                  room; the last waitress to have served King a meal; King's open 
                  briefcase on his last night's bed with neatly folded pajamas 
                  and a stack of newspapers with an image of his smiling face. 
                   
                   
                  And as we look on, Withers' previous images, full of life and 
                  hope, images of what could have been, of Dr. Martin Luther King, 
                  Jr., marching, saluting, smiling, relaxing on his bed after 
                  a demonstration, come back to haunt us. 
                   
                  In 1955 Withers had self-published and distributed for a dollar 
                  a thirty-picture pamphlet on the Emmett Till murder trial, a 
                  reproach in words and pictures of the criminal justice system 
                  as applied to African-Americans. He wrote: "We are not 
                  only depicting the plight of an individual Negro but rather 
                  of life as it affects all Negroes in the United States. 
                  This sentence could aptly describe all of Wither's remarkable 
                  life and work. 
                   
                  -- Carole Naggar 
                   
                  Gallery 292 
                  120 Wooster Street 
                  New York city 
                  Until August 3rd 
                  www.gallery292.com 
                   
                  Ernest Withers: The Memphis Blues Again ,Viking Studio, 2001 
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