I'm sure many of you have been enjoying the new
Vivian Maier website. I know I have. At this point there's not much to say about Maier that hasn't already been said. Her photos speak for themselves. But I guess I can't help myself.

I mean, a shot like this kid in a yard? Holy crap, are you kidding me? Where does she get off taking something like that? The squint, the untucked collar, the picket fenced hair. Truly a phenom.
As if the black and white isn't enough to deal with, now we discover that she was equally, almost casually, fluent in color.
August 1975, Vivian Maier
May 1976, Vivian MaierFor photographers who've been at it a while, it's sort of like being at mile 20 of a marathon and having some young punk in street clothes blow by at sprint speed. It brings into question the entire premise of the enterprise. But alas, nothing to do but keep slogging.
I guess it won't surprise anyone to discover that Maier was a packrat. As I've
written before, I think all photographers are hoarders on some level.
Mike Johnston agrees. Still, the depth of Maier's compulsion exposed on the new website verges on pathology. On
the hoarding scale (link, then scroll down) she's at least a 5, maybe a 6. And thank god for it or she may never have been discovered.
Newspaper clippings saved by Maier, from the websiteOne of the new web photos which caught my eye is this shot.
Untitled, Undated, Vivian MaierAlthough the caption is untitled I'm fairly certain this is
Emmett Kelly circa 1955.
The only reason I know much about Emmett Kelly is I have a son named Emmett. Before we named him I researched well known Emmetts just to be have a sense of what was out there. It turns out the name Emmett carries a certain photographic pedigree.
There's Emmett Mann.
Squirrel Season, 1987, Sally MannThere's Emmet from
Iowa.
Emmet Smiling · Krieger Falls, Ohio · 1973, Nancy RexrothThere's Emmet Gowin.
Emmet Gowin, 1982, Sam FentressThere's the photobook
Emmett, inspired by the eponymous town in central Idaho.
from Emmett by Ron JudeThere's poor Emmett Till, subject of one of the most
iconic funeral photographs ever made.
Emmett Till's body, Jet MagazineTruly a disgusting photograph, but a very accurate portrayal of racism. The photo speaks for itself.
Emmett Andrews was born August 28, 2005, fifty years to the day after Emmett Till's murder. I only discovered this fact later, about a year after his birth, but it seems meaningful.
Me holding Emmett, 2006, photo by TabWho knows what Emmett will be. A hoarder? A photographer? A nanny with a secret? Will his face ever appear in news clippings stacked in a storage locker?
I don't know. He's five now. The future is wonderfully uncertain. All I know is you can start off writing one life story and finish somewhere completely different, and that the end usually comes by surprise.