© Columbia University Press
Paper, 192 pages, 133 Photographs
ISBN: 978-0-231-13933-5
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May, 2007
Cloth, 192 pages, 133 Photographs
ISBN: 978-0-231-13932-8
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Though not officially part of the port of New York, the Fulton Fish Market was very much its creature and danced to its tune: at the port's zenith, the fish market was riding high; when corrupt unions took over the docks, the rackets similarly fed on the fish market; just as the port resisted industrialization and cleaved to its old-fashioned, human-chain means of loading cargo, the fish market clung to ice barrels and grappling hooks. Part of the market's lore was that if a fishmonger looked like a bum, grizzled, tattered, without a dollar, you could trust that his credit was good, whereas "if he's all dolled up, stay away from him." This curious inversion of appearances fit with the general topsy-turvy ethos of the fish market, where trickery and guile were encouraged, yet everything operated on a system of trust.
Because Barbara Mensch is such a powerful, gifted photographer, many of her single images are knockouts. Cumulatively, this work is magnificent—an anthropological trove, an aesthetic vision of the highest order, one of the great modern sequences of the life of a community. Even the sites that are emptied of human figures throb with a drama of resistance and displacement. Above all, these pictures convey resilience and continuity, even in the face of eradication. What other choice is there? the men seem to say.