This collection of photos is captioned thusly:
Magnum presents a gallery about girl-watching all over the world—a truly universal activity. Be sure to read Troy Patterson’s “A Dandy’s Guide to Girl-Watching” in Slate.
Leaving aside everything skeezy about that description (and the far more uncomfortable “Guide” to watching “girls”), the photo collection itself offers an (unintentionally) interesting look at how we gender the act of watching itself — and who we assume does the watching and who is watched. Take, for example, this image:
He’s the one who is nearly naked, standing against the wall. She’s the one fully clothed, with her head tilted up towards him. But he’s the one “watching all the girls”?
This image too:
We can’t see where those West Point cadets are looking; we assume it’s at the girls, since the girls are smiling and looking back at them. But it’s the girls who look giddy and smitten.
This image, too, seems to be a mutual check-out and not Him Watching Her:
Without going into the gender politics of public watching and of the male gaze and “Men look at women; women watch themselves being looked at,” I think it’s at least fair to say that public aesthetic admiration is not a male-only sport. We’re not all watching people of the opposite sex, either. And if “girl-watching” is a universal activity — and, as a girl-watcher myself, I don’t doubt that it is — then I would suggest that boy-watching is nearly as popular. It’s just not as recognized or emphasized, and it’s not tied to the same kind of social power and commandeering of public space.