
…but her model Albert Hastings does.



(above: top and middle- Three pieces from KayLynn Deveney’s The Day-to-Day Life of Albert Hastings. Bottom- View of show from Blue Sky Gallery in Portland)
There is an obvious and intentional duality to photographer KayLynn Deveney’s new project, The Day-to-Day Life of Albert Hastings, now showing at the Blue Sky Gallery here in Portland. For this series, Deveney photographed the everyday routines of her then neigbor, 85 year old Albert Hastings, during her time studying in Wales.
Upon first viewing this collection, the ritualized nature of Hastings simple daily tasks, as well as the gratification that accomplishing them brings, becomes immediately apparent. However, the true importance of this show derives less from the viewers interpretation of these acts, and more so from Hastings’ own self aware translation. Where as similiar photographers may have retained control over this presentation of extreme voyeurism, Deveney has given the power back to her subject by allowing him to intellectually frame his own experience. For each image, Hastings was invited to create a handwritten caption, filtering the viewer’s response to the photograph through a lens that was uniquely his own.
As a result, it is easy to be swept away into an understanding that is at once individual, but also shared by the elderly community as a whole. Where at first there seems to only be a pile of folded shirts, we now see through Hastings’ eyes that it is actually “…a little bit of comfort.” We are transported to the world of the advanced elderly where every small detail holds a comforting familiarity while at the same time being imbued with a telling sense of urgency. The unexpected improtance of these everyday tasks and objects is further enhanced by the flat snapshot-like quality and physically small scale of Deveney’s photographs. By telling us that we are about to see is important and then showing us in such a way that it is mundane, we are forced to search for a deeper meaning than that of the simple aesthetic.
In this shared project, Deveney and Hastings show us the world through the eyes of the elderly while simultaneously forcing us to step back and also view it through our own, admittedly critical, vantage point. We feel all at once a loving sameness with the subject while still harshly judging him qualitatively for reminding us of what we all really are: boring creatures of habit.
The speed of change and the constant desire for “the new” that drives modern culture frequently devalues not only the lives of the elderly, but the simple and startling beauty that can be found in the mundane world of each of us. By giving a strong voice to a margenlized group that we will all one day be a member of, Deveney has reminded us to look around and to look ahead. Doing our laundry for the thousandth time seems unimportant till we realize that one day, there will be know more dirty clothes. One day, we will not be.
Deveney seems to say to us all “Look at those drying socks! And that delicately hung shirt! Don’t you see: they shine!“