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“I have read that as humans we are hardwiredfor narrative. We crave <strong>the</strong> coherence <strong>and</strong> closureof characters, conflict <strong>and</strong> resolution. For betteror for worse, stories are how we make sense of<strong>the</strong> world.” —strasburgeron <strong>the</strong> isl<strong>and</strong>, <strong>and</strong> <strong>the</strong>n <strong>the</strong>re was Walter,an accomplished professional photographerwho generously helped me as Ifumbled with <strong>the</strong> elaborate routines ofworking my big camera. He also kickedme out of bed at four in <strong>the</strong> morning. Hesaid it was crucial to start shooting halfan hour before sunrise, <strong>and</strong> <strong>the</strong>n to quitafter an hour. “The light’s no good <strong>the</strong>rest of <strong>the</strong> day,” he explained. So it wasbecause of him that after a mile’s darkstumble, I was shivering damply in <strong>the</strong>predawn mist on a roughcobble beach with my headunder a black cloth when, tomy surprise, l<strong>and</strong>scape photographystarted to makesense to me.A group of pines clumpedtoge<strong>the</strong>r on a knoll thathumped up out of <strong>the</strong> shinglelike an isl<strong>and</strong> on an isl<strong>and</strong>. Bleachedtrunks tangled where <strong>the</strong>y had been laidlow by winter storms. Yards away, <strong>the</strong>beach became a rocky spit that disappearedinto <strong>the</strong> ocean. Framing <strong>the</strong> viewin sequence—trees, rocks, ocean—<strong>the</strong>l<strong>and</strong>scape suddenly seemed to tell a storywith <strong>the</strong> pines as characters <strong>and</strong> clumpsof dried seaweed as a supporting cast.Even now, more than 10 years later,I mostly make photos that are drivenby some kind of story, real or imagined,decipherable or obscure.I have read that as humans we arehardwired for narrative. We crave <strong>the</strong>coherence <strong>and</strong> closure of characters,conflict <strong>and</strong> resolution. For better or forworse, stories are how we make sense of<strong>the</strong> world. That sense-making has to happentwo separate times: Once for <strong>the</strong> storyteller,<strong>and</strong> again for <strong>the</strong> story’s listener.And this is where <strong>the</strong>se circles start tointersect <strong>and</strong> entangle: In physics class,I often tell stories to help students try toattach meaning to what must sometimesfeel like intellectually spartan fare. At<strong>the</strong> same time, I hope to be giving <strong>the</strong>mlanguage to work out <strong>the</strong> mechanisms of<strong>the</strong> world around <strong>the</strong>m, using physics towrite significance into being. Meanwhile,in my own artistic practice, I use imagemaking to ask <strong>the</strong> kinds of questions forwhich I do not have equations.spring 2013 <strong>Noble</strong>s 27

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