Those were the days: Paul McCartney, John Lennon and George Harrison. |
Somehow, everyone already knew that these three boys once stood together like that, laughing, in rockabilly garb amid the trappings of postwar, lower-middle class gentility. The image is a confirmation, rather than a revelation, despite the fact it has not been seen before and that both the exact location and the occasion of its taking are lost in the past. The Beatles’ early story is such a part of a shared, imagined history.
In 1959, snaps of youths hanging out together were a real novelty, no matter who the subjects grew up to be. Before long, though, stacks of forgotten paper wallets full of badly composed photos of leisure-time frolics became commonplace. And today infinite streams of images of young people having fun adorn the internet and smartphone memory banks.
If it is rarity that marks the value of an item of currency, as much as its sentimental significance does, then pictures of teenagers have slid right down the monetary scale. They are now worth much less than two a penny. Except for this spring. Photographs of teenage musicians giggling as they learn to play their instruments together are not being taken right now. When we can see them at it again somewhere, the images will have true value.