Archive for April, 2009

Hounslow revisited

Wednesday, April 8th, 2009

© 2009 Peter Marshall.

Forty-three years ago I stood more or less exactly on this same spot working on a mildly novel process to produce the dye for the blue-rinse vital to the elderly ladies of Tory persuasion, along with running tests on Kipper Brown, the kind of chemical nightmare that put me off those fish for many years (and according to Wikipedia, is banned in the European Union – except for the UK – Australia, Austria, Canada, United States, Finland, Japan, Ireland, Sweden, Switzerland, New Zealand, and Norway.)

Among the workers on the factory floor were quite a few Sikhs, and in the packing department in particular they could be found stained every colour under the sun depending on which particular product they were handling. I don’t know if it was Health and Safety laws or simple economics that led to the closing of the factory – I returned rapidly to twentieth century chemistry elsewhere, though there had been a certain fascination in handling dyestuff samples in bottles signed personally by Sir William Henry Perkin, the founder of the modern chemical industry with his synthesis of mauveine, the first synthetic dyestuff, in a crude laboratory at his home Cable Street in 1856 when he was only 18 – though our samples were from his later works at Greenford on the sometimes curiously coloured Grand Union Canal.

For whatever reason, the dyestuffs factory is long gone, and in its place is the Sri Guru Singh Sabha Gurdwara, and I was there to photograph their Vaisakhi celebrations.  I walked in, took off my shoes, put on a saffron rumāl (headscarf – something extra for my camera bag at this time of year) and went to the Gurdwara office and told them I would like to take photographs in the Gurdwara. Of course, they said, that’s fine. You can photograph anything you like, anywhere. If only everywhere was like that.

And it was true, I could, and everyone seemed to like being photographed. You can see the results on My London Diary in Vaisakhi in Hounslow.

It was hard to refuse all the food I was offered and by the time I’d finished taking pictures I was rather full, and I hate to think what my blood sugar was, although I did refuse most of the sweets.  Working with the SB80DX was a little tricky too, and not all the flash exposures were exactly what I expected. The last time I was without an i-TTL flash unit I managed to work out a fairly reliable method to do it, and I really should have revised from my Using Your Existing Flash with a Nikon before leaving home!

Oxford St Fashion

Wednesday, April 8th, 2009

Well, not really a fashion show. I haven’t sunk that low yet!

© 2009 Peter Marshall.

Just War on Want and No Sweat! pointing out to shoppers that chains like Primark rely on workers in chains – or at least on starvation wages working 80 hour weeks – in Bangladesh to sell cheap fashion clothes in Britain.

Primark’s prize Oxford St store opened two years ago when War on Want did its first Fashion Victims report on the shocking conditions for workers at suppliers for it and other high street shops.  Primark’s reply appears to have been to have put a notice in its shop window claiming that it took an ethically responsible attitude towards the working conditions of its suppliers – while continuing to ignore the evidence. War on Want’s new report, Fashion Victims II, shows that conditions have actually worsened since the first report.

More on the protest, more pictures and links to the report on My London Diary.

Incidentally it wasn’t easy to produce a good picture despite some attractive models in chains. This one is I think the best, not only because of the model’s pose, but also because it shows everything – the models, the War on Want poster, the No Sweat! banner and the shop window with the Primark title. And no, it wasn’t posed.  Shot with the 20mm on the D700 (so a real 20mm) and just a little touch of fill from the built-in flash. Perhaps I would have felt happier with something just a smidgen wider and the SB800 I lost earlier in the week. Actually I’d feel a lot happier if I hadn’t lost that flash!

Visteon Occupation

Wednesday, April 8th, 2009

© 2009 Peter Marshall.

The sign on the Visteon factory at Ponders End still proudly reads “An Enterprise of Ford Motor Company, Limited” but in fact they sold it and the workers out some years ago.  When Visteon was set up, workers were given new contracts, along with promises that they would continue to enjoy the same conditions they had with Ford. Now Visteon has abandoned its UK plants to adminstrators KPMG and those promises appear worthless.  Workers were told in a six minute meeting that they no longer had a job and given an hour to take their personal possessions from their lockers and leave.

Later, on hearing that their fellow workers in Belfast had occupied the factory, they returned, found the back gate open and followed their example. On Saturday I turned up with a couple of hundred others at the factory to offer support in their attempt to get a fair settlement from their former employers, in which they have the backing of their union, Unite.

© 2009 Peter Marshall.

Many of those who used to work there have given 30 or 40 years of their life to Ford/Visteon, and although of course they have been paid for their labour, it really represents an investment by people that our labour laws don’t properly recognise. I’ve been through “transfer of undertakings” and felt some of the pain and the inadequacy of our laws, though I was fortunate and retained a job, while some colleagues were – and deeply felt – discarded.

More about the occupation and more pictures on My London Diary

LIP at 21

Tuesday, April 7th, 2009

I was sorry to miss the 21st birthday celebrations of London Independent Photography last night, but I didn’t feel up to it. As the first membership secretary of LIP I was also member No 1 and my membership card still has that number.

LIP was started by a small group of enthusiasts who had attended courses at Paul Hill‘s workshop’s in Bradbourne, Derbyshire and had wanted to form a group to continue their interests in photography. At the time I was involved in two groups in London, both loosely organised, one around the young photographers group that met monthly at the Photographers’ Gallery, and the other, Framework, organised by Terry King with help from myself and others that had been meeting at various places in west London for around ten years. There were also other groups around the capital, including the ‘Box Brownies‘ in East London.

I think the PG had for some time been looking for a way to get rid of its group, which was troublesome and showing rather too much independence, and jumped at the chance to encourage someone else to take over the work. The inaugural meeting and some early events of LIP were held on its premises, almost 22 years ago. But the first real event held by LIP was a ‘Blutak show’ to which 46 photographers (half the membership) arrived with pictures to stick on the wall of the Hammersmith and West London College on 26 Sept 1987. The first AGM was held at another ‘Blutak Show‘, this time at the Drill Hall in Chenies St, on 23 Jan 1988.

Framework had been very much a group about photographers sharing enthusiasms, discussing their work in progress and exhibiting together, but unlike LIP never felt the need for a constitution or formal membership. Over the years an impressive list of photographers showed with us, including Paul Baldesare, Sandra Balsells, Jim Barron, James Bartholomew, William Bishop, Edward Bowman, Robert Claxton, Charles Coultas, Townly Cooke, Steve Deakin, Richard Eldred, Lynn Fuss, Carol Hudson, Richard Ingle, Peter Jennings, T Herbert Jones, Lucie Jones, Terry King, Kirsty McLaren, Virginia Khuri, David Malarkey, Peter Marshall, Tony Mayne, Yoke Matze, Franta Provaznik, Derek Ridgers, Mike Seaborne, Len Salem, Jo Spence, Clive Tanner, John R J Taylor, Suzi Tooke, Laurence Ward, Randall Webb and Anton Williams, Robin Williams and Scott Younger (apologies to those I’ve missed out) and others brought their work to show and talk about with the group. Many of those involved were also LIP members, but it also contributed to LIP in other ways, both by providing the portfolio that got LIP it’s first show at the Mermaid Theatre and also as the model for the local groups (Satellite Meetings) which have for a long time been the most vital part of LIP. But with the formation of LIP it was more or less inevitable that Framework would come to an end, which it did a few years later.

LIP was also fortunate to have Roger Estop as the first editor for its newsletter, which soon developed into rather more of a magazine, with some serious (as well as some fairly humorous) writing about photography. His final issue, entitled ‘Show‘ was an all picture issue showcasing members work. After a short interregnum I became editor of ‘LipService’, producing 3 issues a year for 5 years.

Lipservice cover

I also wrote much, if not most of the content, and in 1997 decided to start putting LipService on line. It can probably claim to have been the first serious on line photography magazine, and you can still read some of the issues in their original format, for example the November 1998 issue, which I think was the first issue to use colour, as I’d just bought a colour scanner. The March 1998 issue has what I think is an important document for those concerned with the history of recent British photography, a review by Paul Trevor of a book about Camerawork.

By the time I gave up editing LipService – having been poached by an editor who had read the online issues to write the ‘About Photography‘ web site, I had decided that there was little point in continuing with a print issue, but I failed to persuade the other LIP members on that point. I still hope at some point it is a path LIP will decide to take!

Although I continued to show work in the annual exhibitions until around 2005, the last major LIP project I was involved in was the 1999 millenium year project, which came from an original idea by Quentin Ball.  As web-master at the time I was highly involved and  my son Samuel produced the elegant design (it should have won prizes for its simplicity) and wrote the scripts that put up a fresh picture to the site every day through the year 2000. You can still view the Countdown2000 project on line as a part of the LIP web site. I’m very pleased among other things that I manage to persuade Jim Barron to keep contributing work to the project throughout the year.

countdown web page

a photographic profile of the last year of the twentieth century

… a major collection of photographic images exploring London’s zeitgeist from a wide range of personal perspectives and it creates historical reference points for the future. The images reflect culturally significant dates, places and events in London and also the any-day, every-day way of life of the metropolis.

Its a project which I think LIP has yet to better.

Lens Culture

Sunday, April 5th, 2009

Despite apparently spending all his time making posts on Twitter, Jim Caspar has also managed to put some interesting material on Lensculture recently.  Some examples:

  • For fans of Ansel Adams, there is a link on his blog to a mildly engaging video of the man saying nothing very much or very original.
  • Most of us will find the transcript of a lengthy interview with Malick Sidibé, born in Mali around 1935, fascinating, and it comes with an interesting gallery of his work. 
  • And a really interesting set of pictures by Japanese photographer Shigeichi Nagano from his book Hong Kong Reminiscence 1958 with a review by Marc Feustel

All Fools Day Disappointments

Friday, April 3rd, 2009

April started badly for me.  It was a day with demonstrations all over London and although I went to some and took some pictures, I find them a little disappointing.

© 2009 Peter Marshall
Many hands make light work of putting up tents for the Climate Camp

Not that they are particularly bad pictures. Some I would normally have been happy with. But when I look at some of the pictures other people took on the day I can see that I missed most of the action, although by the time I left Bishopsgate it seemed pretty clear to me that the police were spoiling for action.

© 2009 Peter Marshall.
Police squad attack protester

Really I wasn’t equipped for it. Wednesday was a day when photographers needed hard hats and shin pads to stay with things, as well as a strong bladder and a masochistic streak. The people who got the pictures were with the demonstrators, held for hours by the police, then in the middle when the police horses charged or the riot police moved in, lashing out indiscriminately.

It was a day when I felt sickened when I watched the images and the videos – mainly not yet shown on the mainstream media. Watched the peaceful Climate Camp protesters holding up their hands and chanting “We are not a riot” as the riot police stormed in, batoning everyone on the street. There was a level of unprovoked violence by police unprecedented in this country both on Bishopsgate and around the Bank of England. One man who was there has died.

It should have been headline news on the BBC. There were cameras there and video available, but they had a different agenda, losing most of the respect I still retained for them.  They reported the death as ‘unrelated’ to the events, which appears to be simply untrue.  Some of the newspapers did a little better, but not much, even those who had reporters and photographers there.  It isn’t a great deal of use having a free press if it doesn’t do its job.

I hope there will be a full and wide-ranging enquiry into the aggressive policing, although I don’t have a great deal of confidence – under our current government they seem to be able to act with complete disregard for the rule of law. If there is an enquiry it will almost certainly be a whitewash.

I wasn’t around when things went up. Partly because I went to cover another event – the official ‘Jobs not Bombs’ march through the centre of London organised by Stop the War, CND, BMI and Palestine Solidarity, which, as expected was a worthy if not particularly exciting occasion.

© 2009 Peter Marshall.

Then somewhere, somehow I lost my SB800 flash. It could have been stolen while I was travelling on the underground – I often forget to close my bag properly, or I may have dropped it climbing up for a better viewpoint, perhaps onto the plinth at Trafalgar Square. All I know is that I put my hand into my bag to put it back on the camera and it wasn’t there.

Otherwise I might have gone back to the City from Trafalgar Square and got a little more of the action, though more likely I would have travelled out to the Excel Centre where the Campaign against Climate Change were demonstrating with their iceberg. But without a flash, an evening demonstration didn’t seem worth going to, and I took an early night instead.

I’ve not been lucky with SB800s, which I think are a great flash unit. This was my third, and the second I’ve lost.  One was stolen from my bag. Another failed after two weeks and it took me three months to get a replacement unit – which then failed within days of the end of its guarantee and is sitting on my desk waiting for me to take it to Nikon for expensive servicing.

The SB800 is the best flash unit I’ve used – when it is working, and when powered by five 2500 millamp hour NiMnH batteries has an extremely fast re-cycle time and keeps working through a day of heavy use – more than 500 flashes. Unfortunately it has now been replaced by the SB900 which seems rather less attractive as well as more expensive.

So I’ve ordered a cheap Nikon i-TTL compatible flash – at around a fifth of the price of the SB800 – and will see how that performs. I must also get round to taking the other SB800 in for service. In the meantime I’m having to work with a Nikon SB80DX which doesn’t combine well with the latest Nikons.

Although Nikon’s flash units are great when they are working, they just don’t seem to have the robust reliability of the old workhorse units like the Vivitars I used to rely on.

I’d gone out to photograph the demonstrations, not police violence.  And so far as that went I suppose I didn’t do badly. You can see the G20 Meltdown with two of the four Horsefolk of the Apocalypse, the start of the Climate Camp on Bishopgate and the Jobs not Bombs march on My London Diary.