The first landscapes in painting appeared when a window was inserted in the picture. It was still only a brief glimpse, an escape towards an imaginary exterior, bits and pieces arranged in a frame within a frame. In short, the landscape was one element among many. A fragment, or rather a sign of nature, a coded, miniature form of the cosmos; it was not painted for itself, but in order to symbolize the outside world with which the characters interacted. Its independence as a pictorial genre developed slowly as its rhetoric and vocabulary gradually took shape and were used to support aesthetic theories and scholarly arguments. The existence of the landscape in art is clearly related to the evolution of the perception of nature, first miniaturized by gardening and turned into an object of delight and pleasure: an existence organically linked to the influence of everyday life in which the sacred dimension diminished as the sway of materialism grew.
The materials and tools used in nineteenth-century photography were not new: the camera obscura used by painters and draughtsmen from the Renaissance, the invention of perspective and its gradual spread in the West, the fact that silver salts turn black when exposed to light, as all alchemists knew, all predated the invention of photography. What explanation can therefore be given for the relatively tardy appearance of photography and the synchronism of the experiments carried out independently within a short period by Wedgwood, Niépce and Talbot?In the mid-nineteenth century, photography’s place was anything but secure. Baudelaire condemned it. He was revolted by its analytical approach. He saw it as an opportunity for fostering “an inane cult of nature,” a tool that would oust imagination and he maintained that imagination, because it worked synthetically, was artistic. He considered that “although the collection of trees, mountains, water and houses that we call a landscape is beautiful, it is not beautiful in itself, but becomes so through me, through my own grace, through the idea or the feeling that I attach to it. Consequently, he denied photography the right to be ranked as an art. To agree with Baudelaire’s criticism would be to deny the extent to which the medium has transformed perception of the world and influenced painting. “Many other critics… complained that if photography could only record, it often did not record well enough. Photography recorded not the physical reality before the lens but its visible aspect determined by a specific point of view, at a particular moment, in a particular light. The description was seamless, but only in two dimensions. The photographer ignored this fact but at his peril, risking obstructions and discontinuities, fortuitous juxtapositions, and unexpected densities and gaps in spatial logic.”
Photography’s specific aesthetic was perceived as a catalogue of errors in perspective, confusion in lines, entropy of space … Nonetheless, it revived landscape painting which was bordering on anemia, before conquering its own territory. If, as Huysmans lamented, “there [was] life in dead painting still,” its days were numbered.