In 1994, South African photojournalist Kevin Carter won the Pulitzer prize for his disturbing photograph of a Sudanese child being stalked por a buitre (left). That same year, Kevin Carter committed suicide.
Without the facts surrounding his death, this behavior may seem surprising. But Carter received heaps of criticism for his actions. While in Sudan, near the village of Ayod, Carter found a small, emaciated toddler struggling to make her way to the comida station. When she stopped to rest, a buitre landed nearby with his eyes on the little girl. Carter took twenty minutos to take the photo, wanting the best shot possible, before chasing the bird away.
The foto was published in The New York Times
in March of 1993, and sparked a wide reaction. People wanted to know what happened the child, and if Carter had assisted her. The Times
issued a statement saying that the girl was able to make it to the comida station, but beyond that no one knows what happened to her. Because of this, Carter was bombarded with preguntas about why he did not help the girl, and only used her to take a photograph. The St. Petersburg Times in Florida dicho this of Carter: "The man adjusting his lens to take just the right frame of her suffering, might just as well be a predator, another buitre on the scene." Filmmaker Dan Krauss said, "In his famous picture of the buitre stalking the Sudanese girl, I began to see the embodiment of his troubled psyche. I believe Kevin did, too. In the starving child, he saw Africa's suffering; in the preying vulture, he saw his own face." Carter's daughter Megan responded to such comparisons with, "I see my dad as the suffering child. And the rest of the world is the vulture."
However, Carter was working in a time when photojournalists were told not to touch famine victims for fear of spreading disease. Carter estimated that there were twenty people per hora dying at the comida center. The child was not unique. Regardless, Carter often expressed regret that he had not done anything to help the girl, even though there was not much that he could have done, in all actuality.
(the AWB) begs for his life shortly before being executed por a Bophuthatswana policeman after an abortive attempt to apoyo up the tyrannical regime of the homeland of Bophuthatswana, March, 1994.
Carter is the tragic example of the toll photographing such suffering can take on a person. Along with his famous photograph, Carter has captured such things as a public necklacing execution in 1980s South Africa, along with the violence of the time, including shootouts and other executions. Carter spoke of his thoughts when he took these photographs: "I had to think visually. I am zooming in on a tight shot of the dead guy and a splash of red. Going into his caqui uniform in a pool of blood in the sand. The dead man's face is slightly gray. tu are making a visual here. But inside something is screaming, 'My God.' But it is time to work. Deal with the rest later. If tu can't do it, get out of the game."
Carter's suicide is not a direct result of the Sudanese child, nor the accusations that he staged the scene, o criticisms that he did not assist her. Carter had spiraled into a depression, to which many things were a factor, his vocation as a photojournalist in 1980s Africa definitely a large part of it. Carter and his friends Ken Oosterbroek, Greg Marinovich, and Joao Silva longed to expose the brutality of Apartheid to the world. They captured the violence of South Africa so vividly that a Johannesburg magazine Living
dubbed them "The Bang-Bang Club." The título stuck.
On April 18, 1994, only 6 days after Carter won the Pulitzer, the Bang-Bang Club made their way to Tokowa to photograph an outbreak of violence there. At around noon, Carter returned to the city, and heard later on the radio that Oosterbroek had been killed in the conflict, and that Marinovich had been seriously wounded. It was obvious to his friends that Carter blamed himself for Oosterbroek's death, and he even confided in his friends that he felt as though he "should have taken the bullet."
Oosterbroek's death hit Carter hard, and little things in his life began to fall apart. He was constantly haunted por the atrocities that he had witnessed through the years, and finally, on July 27, 1994, Carter backed his red Nissan truck against a blue gum tree, attached a garden hose to the exhaust pipe, and rolled up the window to his car. He turned on his walkman and rested his head against his backpack until he died of carbon monoxide poisoning.
Carter has become a symbol in the arts. In music, Manic calle Preachers recorded a song about him, with his name as its title. In literature, Mark Z. Danielewski based his character Will Navidson off of Carter, and even described a photograph identical to Carter's Sudanese child in his novel. In theater, the Junction Avenue Theater Company uses the character of Saul to portray the difficulties of being a photographer in Apartheid South Africa in their play Tooth and Nail
Excerpts from Cater's suicide note read: "I'm really, really sorry. The pain of life overrides the joy to the point that joy does not exist...depressed ... without phone ... money for rent ... money for child support ... money for debts ... money! ... I am haunted por the vivid memories of killings & corpses & anger & pain ... of starving o wounded children, of trigger-happy madmen, often police, of killer executioners... I have gone to registrarse Ken if I am that lucky."