'The Fairest Fowl: Portraits of Championship Chickens,' a new book by New York photographer Tamara Staples takes an unconventional look at some unusual prize-winning chickens, like the 'Bearded Buff Laced Polish Large Fowl Cock,' pictured above. [Photo courtesy of Tamara Staples]
A few good chickens,
By CAITLIN DIXON
Tamara Staples photographs a beautiful chicken.
Take the bird looking out from page 39 of her new book The Fairest Fowl: Portraits of Championship Chickens. He's a "Bearded Buff Laced Polish Large Fowl Cock." This name long, insistently specific, yet somehow poetic is typical of the birds featured in Staples' elegant portraits. The book's text describes him as "poultry royalty," and indeed his beautiful golden feathers settle around his shoulders like a mantle, and an astonishing burst of feathers about the head suggests a crown, or perhaps a lion's mane.
But it is the chicken's expression that is the most striking. He turns his head from the shadows of Staples' dramatic backdrop, with wide-set, heavy-lidded eyes, and beak set high up in his face like a disapproving sniff. It's unsettling. You get the sense that, if this bird had thumbs, none of us would survive the gladiator's ring.
It's this surprising expressiveness that Staples excels at capturing in all the championship chickens she so lovingly portrays. Each bird is shot like a movie star, lit dramatically against rich, colorful backdrops.
"I had been profoundly inspired by this still-life photographer I was working for," Staples says, explaining the germination of the chicken portrait project, back in the early nineties. "The objects, the backgrounds she would use ... it was just lush. It was sensuous. The color and the light and everything, it created a story." So, when Staples decided to photograph at the poultry shows that her Uncle Ron frequented with his prize Bantams, it was this luxurious approach to chickens that she intended from the start.
Not that it was easy at first. "The first two years I went out, I didn't get anything," Staples recalls. "I lit it, you know, and I didn't even know anything about lighting. I would borrow bits and pieces of equipment, and sometimes it wouldn't work. I was using things like country fabrics as backdrops. Like burlap sacks, or browns, or white paper." The opulent backdrops that became the signature of these portraits didn't evolve until her friend Dennis Ayuson, a photography assistant himself, brought several colorful backgrounds along on a shoot.
"That's when it finally all came together. You know, I can't take credit for all of it, as much as I'd like to." Staples laughs. "I experimented with a lot of types of different types of equipment. I bought a new lens during this time. I started figuring out how to light them at their best. And how to hold them, and touch them, and get them to do what I wanted."
But the expressive shots that adorn her book were not the goal of her initial shoots. "When I would get home, my first impulse would be to pick the bird that closely matched the Standard of Perfection," Staples says, referring to the hand-painted guidebook that chicken breeders use to judge their birds. Standard of Perfection birds are invariably portrayed in profile, chests out, tails up, chins such that chickens can have chins, that is high. "But then my friends would be like, 'Oh, look at how he's looking into the camera, how he's looking over like this, or look at how she's squatting down on the background: That one's really funny.' And so it just evolved, again. Once I saw how great these were, I started making editing choices based on that."
But though abandoning the Standard of Perfection poses allowed the quirky flashes of personality that make Staples' portraits so interesting, that very Standard is what breeders aim for, and what they want to see. "A lot were very skeptical," she admits. "They would look at the pictures and they saw the defects of the birds. So that was kind of hard. I mean, I never won them over. But I did my best to show them that I loved their birds. I wasn't trying to say, 'Oh, I can make something out of these birds that you never thought of.' I just wanted to make them beautiful."
Chickens? Beautiful? Well, yes. The birds are beautiful. There is no irony here. Yes, the pictures are often quite witty seeing a bird with a mournful, or macho, or world-weary expression is surprisingly charming but that is not the primary intention. "I'm not interested in making fun, you know? I look at someone who does that and I feel like they're exploiting the subject matter."
Staples pauses, reflecting on this idea. "I guess, probably, it's that I'm sort of the underdog. I grew up the nerdy one, we moved around, I was very shy, didn't feel like I was important, was very low on self-esteem. So I wanted something that no one respected chickens to seem bigger than life. I wanted to bring dignity to it."
It is just this sense of respect, and dignity, that informs much of Staples' portrait work, even on humans. "What's really important to me when I go to photograph is letting that person on the stage to tell their story. I get off on allowing a situation where someone feels comfortable to show themselves. Whether they're being an asshole and want to show that, or whether they're showing something that's nice. And I'm not always successful. But I do focus on my subject matter. I let them take center stage."
Such generosity of spirit is not always prized in contemporary photography, which Staples sometimes finds frustrating. " When I look at what's selling in New York, it's about attitude. It's about who has the bigger balls. It's about who has the coolest lighting or the most expensive collar or sweater they're wearing. And my work is so not like that. It's simple. It's about simplicity."
So Staples continues to follow her own sensibility, working on two projects in particular at the moment: one, a series of portraits of couples (though it's proving difficult, in New York: "trying to get two people to come over to your house to shoot it's impossible!"), as a way of exploring, not just the subject's reaction to the photographer, but two subjects' reactions to each other. " I know it's kind of creepy, isolating someone, putting them out there as a specimen. But I want to look at them! I want to see how they look to each other! And in 20 years, I hope to find them and photograph them again."
Another, more self-consciously dramatic project is entitled "Tools of the Trade," a series of portraits of Staples' female friends, in lingerie, cleaning. Tamara is trying to answer the age-old question, "Am I still sexy when I'm cleaning the toilet?" "Not just that, though. It's also about loving those pinup girls from the ‘50s and ‘60s. And trying to recreate that. And take it back from the male gaze." Indeed, there is something purely defiant about these women, wielding scrub brushes like weapons. One woman with an elaborate salad traps a wayward cocktail weenie with a fervor that might give any viewer pause.
"I'm having a really great time with it," Staples asserts, dryly.
But Staples acknowledges her debt to the chickens. When she started shooting the chickens, her salary that year was $8,000: a single cover story in the Chicago Tribune resulted in $20,000 of sales. "And the chickens are still paying off for me. I get calls from all over the county wanting to buy prints."
This debt, and the affection she grew to have for the chickens, led her to briefly ponder giving up meat. "But the alternative is, like, constant vegetables? No."
Caitlin Dixon is a New York filmmaker and freelance writer who enjoys an occasional meal at KFC. She can be reached at firstname.lastname@example.org. [2001.12] TOP
Web site: Tamara Staples
Book: The Fairest Fowl: Portraits of Championship Chickens by Tamara Staples, with essay by Ira Glass
Audio: "This American Life" Poultry Slam '97 (featuring Tamara Staples at 36:50) December 5, 1997; Episode 85 [requires RealAudio]