Essence is as much a weasel word as imbued. Even more confounding is the statement that something "
can be imbued with an essence." When someone uses language like this at an upscale event, I usually decide it's high time to go find another glass or two of wine off to the side.
Very often, a particular photo is taken without specific intent at the time and relies more on the overall approach of the photographer and built-up tendencies of vision rather than particular outpourings of intent.
The only disagreement I have with this statement is that obviously, if I leave my home with a camera in hand--I intend to photograph something. That is when autopilot, or as you said, "
built-up tendencies of vision" take over. My condensation of this comes down to "
I See Things." For me, latent intent comes when it's time to interpret the image as I see the possibilities in my sketchy head.
As you say, "
A scene doesn't have an essence for a photographer to find. The photographer finds a perspective with which to portray the scene."
Scenes and objects do have messages attached to them--signs, symbols, and semaphores. Some are consistent, others have been removed by the passage of time. Some are replaced, and others are left to interpretation. Meaning definitely is not isolated to the time an image is taken. Now we are looking at the fork in the road between meaning and context.
Rene Algesheimer, the author of the article speaks to the essence as this:
The purpose of art should not be to follow someones else's truth, but to search inside for the emergence of truth.
www.rene-algesheimer.com
There is I believe, the essence of time. In another discussion over on PN, we discussed how time affects the interpretation of an image--and how deliberate actions to force the degradation of the image imbues the presentation with the essence of time passages. Sometimes we think that we are reinterpreting an image or art form outside of its native context--but we are actually introducing the opportunity for new signs, symbols, or semaphores to be applied to the viewer's consciousness. Society makes sure that we all have roughly the same cultural collection of meanings. I would like to think otherwise, but I delude myself into being simplistic.
Jurgen Habermas stopped me cold once in a discussion by saying, "You think yourself a Functionalist. Rather, perhaps you are a Pragmatist in disguise." It was like a sledgehammer to my thinking. This has stuck with me through the decades since, and I even use the term as an internet screen identity in other forums.
Context, collection, and intended purpose can override whatever existed at the time of making the image. I always smile inwardly when in the company of others photographing something and all of their lenses are pointed at the same thing--that which has been recorded ad infinitum--while I choose something else that "I see." As my "About Me" says here and elsewhere:
“The art of photography is finding a small and unique slice of four-dimensional reality–then crystallizing it into two dimensions–thereby creating something previously unseen and meaningful for others to experience."
Even the mundane is unique, both in its very being and as an artifact of something tangible. Although it's still early here, I feel the need to find a glass of wine to rescue myself from myself.
A closing thought: