Best Friends at Sunday Times, South Baltimore.

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Best Friends at Sunday Times, South Baltimore.
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Best Friends at Sunday Times, South Baltimore.

PortfolioFrom 'The Equitable Bank Photographic Survey of Maryland'
Date1980
MediumGelatin silver print
DimensionsSheet: 278 x 353 mm. (27.8 x 35.3 cm.)

Credit LineGift of The Maryland Institute, College of Art, Baltimore
Object number1984.304.16
NOT ON VIEW
Last Updated1/11/24
Image Not Available for Czechoslovakian Peasants Dressed in their Sunday Best. Published in 'North of the Danube,' 1939
Czechoslovakian Peasants Dressed in their Sunday Best. Published in 'North of the Danube,' 1939
c. 1938
Image Not Available for Before Sunday Evening Service, St. Helena Island, South Carolina, June 1980
Before Sunday Evening Service, St. Helena Island, South Carolina, June 1980
1980 negative, printed 1992
Image Not Available for Turner Catledge of The New York Times Questions Senate Finance Committee Pat Harrison
Turner Catledge of The New York Times Questions Senate Finance Committee Pat Harrison
1938
Image Not Available for Getting Acquainted, Sunday Afternoon in Druid Hill Park, Baltimore, Maryland, August 1973
Getting Acquainted, Sunday Afternoon in Druid Hill Park, Baltimore, Maryland, August 1973
1973 negative, printed 1992
Image Not Available for Not knowing any longer how to spend their free time, the three friends of peace have decided to declare war against each other.
Not knowing any longer how to spend their free time, the three friends of peace have decided to declare war against each other.
1856
Image Not Available for Exploiting friendship. My dear Alphonse, I've invited these gentlemen, my friends, to dine at your home. I would like them to taste our champagne, we'll laugh... wait a minute! I've an idea. What if we went to the wood? We could take your barouche and you could lend us some clothes as we only came to pay a simple visite... In the meantime, why don't you give us some cards and some Napoleons to pass the time. Eh? My good Alphonse, dear chap. How about it?
Exploiting friendship. My dear Alphonse, I've invited these gentlemen, my friends, to dine at your home. I would like them to taste our champagne, we'll laugh... wait a minute! I've an idea. What if we went to the wood? We could take your barouche and you could lend us some clothes as we only came to pay a simple visite... In the meantime, why don't you give us some cards and some Napoleons to pass the time. Eh? My good Alphonse, dear chap. How about it?
1837
Image Not Available for Locust Point Alley, South Baltimore.
Locust Point Alley, South Baltimore.
1980
Image Not Available for Temple of Dendera, Greco-Roman Times
Temple of Dendera, Greco-Roman Times
1880s
Image Not Available for The Chinese Used their Best Big Guns
The Chinese Used their Best Big Guns
1938
Image Not Available for I think it is best to present myself as being kind, polite and pleasant
I think it is best to present myself as being kind, polite and pleasant
1982, printed 1984
Image Not Available for The Chevalier des Adrets is the lover of a woman of the world. He is amiable and fervent, he pretends to be passionate and devoted... one day, an alleged bailiff and an alleged bill of exchange fall like a clap of thunder into the midst of the most tender effusion of feeling... "Oh! My God!! The Baron de Wormspire, a so-called friend, has had the impudence to have me thrown into prison... He's ruined my good fortune, separated me from what I love! Oh! Friends!! What are friends?... There's no such thing as a friend!!!..." The poor woman, poor dupe, casts off her jewels, gives him everything she can, borrows, ruins herself, only to discover too late that her knight is only a knight of industry, a right Robert Macaire.
The Chevalier des Adrets is the lover of a woman of the world. He is amiable and fervent, he pretends to be passionate and devoted... one day, an alleged bailiff and an alleged bill of exchange fall like a clap of thunder into the midst of the most tender effusion of feeling... "Oh! My God!! The Baron de Wormspire, a so-called friend, has had the impudence to have me thrown into prison... He's ruined my good fortune, separated me from what I love! Oh! Friends!! What are friends?... There's no such thing as a friend!!!..." The poor woman, poor dupe, casts off her jewels, gives him everything she can, borrows, ruins herself, only to discover too late that her knight is only a knight of industry, a right Robert Macaire.
1838
Image Not Available for Robert Macaire at the restaurant. - My God!... By the most appalling error my friend and I forgot to take some money this morning... As you don't have the honor of knowing us, may I offer you as collateral for the 6 francs, 25 centimes we owe you these ten shares of the newspaper La Presse, or perhaps my friend's hat. - I would really prefer your friend's hat!
Robert Macaire at the restaurant. - My God!... By the most appalling error my friend and I forgot to take some money this morning... As you don't have the honor of knowing us, may I offer you as collateral for the 6 francs, 25 centimes we owe you these ten shares of the newspaper La Presse, or perhaps my friend's hat. - I would really prefer your friend's hat!
1836