On Seeing, A Journal. #413

Growing Up: Jonah D. Wright

Tuesday, December 15, 2020

 

Typically, I am at work on several projects at once. For the past three decades my longest-lasting endeavor, and the one closest to my heart, has been to follow almost 200 hundred children, some starting when they were newborns (the images of which were published in my book Newborn, and others when they were not yet 10, making annual studio portraits and asking them, once they learned to read and write, to write answers to a series of questions, a kind of diary, about their lives, their feelings, their hopes, their regrets.)

My enthusiasm for this project and curiosity about the mysterious process of “growing up” has not abated over the years. The participants are not kids any more; my affection and respect for them has only grown. The annual portrait and diary sessions have continued up to March when the Pandemic prevented studio photo-shoots.  We will resume, eventually.

I have watched them grow, and captured how they’ve changed through the years. Some of this work has appeared in museum exhibitions, magazines and two monographs. But the majority of what I’ve called “Growing Up” remains unpublished.

After following these children, many on a yearly basis, into their twenties, I am ready to publish, to show through the portraits I’ve made and the words they have written, how they have grown into a remarkable group of young adults. The participants contributed significantly and worked at being as honest as possible in writing their annual diaries. The stories they tell and the emotions they express are revealing, heartening, delightful.

 

8 years old

 

9 years old

 

10 years old

 

11 years old

 

12 years

 

13 years old

 

14 years old

 

15 years old

 

16 years old

 

18 years old

 

23 years old

 

Following the photo-shoot we ask each individual to
sit down at a desk in the studio in order to fill out the
questionnaire we provide. Jonah was in a rush and
had to leave. He asked to take the questionnaire home
and to mail it to us later. We did not receive it.
25 years old
At his last visit, Jonah spent an unusual amount of time “writing.”
I had no idea what I would eventually read. To my delightful surprise……..
Permission was signed by the parents of each and every child every year, and by the participants themselves once they turned 18. In addition, we have now sent copies of all of their writings and edited photographs to the participants for whom I have finished all my editing and have received full permission from that group to publish and post.  We offered, and some of the participants have chosen to use a pseudonym.