Showing posts with label photography. Show all posts
Showing posts with label photography. Show all posts

Sunday, 15 September 2013

Photographing people



What do you think about when you take a photograph of a stranger? This dilemma started for me a few years ago in Indonesia, when I was trying to take photographs of local villagers for my fieldwork research. I would see them clustered around a well, washing clothes, carrying firewood or sitting in a group, talking and smoking. But whenever I tried to photograph these scenes the villagers would jump up in a combination of alarm and excitement, insisting on changing their clothes and standing in a formal group pose. Unsurprisingly, I became frustrated with this! The 'natural' scenes I had envisaged, capturing villagers in their everyday lives, were being thwarted. Instead, I had roll upon roll of stiff family groupings.




Looking at these photos got me thinking, about how photographing a person is a two-way exchange between the photographer and the person being photographed. We like to think we can hide when we take photographs of strangers, so that the photographs are just images that we have already seen with our eyes. But the reality of the situation is that by introducing the camera into the environment, we are changing our relationship to the people around us.

So, how to get around the dilemma? One of my favourite photography sites solves the problem it by embracing the exchange with the subject, by talking to the person in the photograph and including part of the dialogue with the photo. The site is called Humans of New York, and sometimes I can't decide what is more compelling - the photograph or the story that goes along with it. Well, they are both pretty good!




From HONY: "I'm from the Ivory Coast."
"Why'd you come to America?"
He formed his hands into two imaginary guns. "Too much boom boom," he said. "So I run."

Friday, 19 April 2013

The India Adventure Part 3: Dharamsala

After a 14-hour overnight bus trip on winding mountain roads, we finally arrived in the small town of MacLeod Ganj, perched in the Outer Himalayas above Dharamsala. This part of my trip was mostly an internal experience, as I learnt about meditation and Buddhism at Tushita Meditation Centre in nearby Dharamkot. Fortunately, the surroundings were also quite amazing and provided a great backdrop to my internal adventures.

For those of you who aren't aware, Dharamsala (or more accurately, MacLeod Ganj) is the location of the residence of the Dalai Lama, and perhaps 30,000 Tibetans also call it their home. This gives it a very different feel to other parts of India.

After attending a ten-day silent meditation retreat, I was fortunate to attend teachings by the Dalai Lama at his residence, along with many other foreigners, Indians and Tibetans. It is a remarkable place and I am very glad I made the journey there, even despite the long and arduous bus trips!


 Amazing scenery of the Outer Himalayas, near Bhagsu


Chalet-style house, Dharamkot


 Views of MacLeod Ganj

A Buddhist temple in downtown MacLeod Ganj


The remarkable Norbulingka Institute, Dharamsala


A temple in Bhagsu




The forest near Tushita Meditation Centre

Getting to know the locals



My travel buddy, Vicky, and I, after we finished our ten-day silent retreat

More happy post-retreat faces

Thursday, 21 March 2013

Rishikesh: Lights on the Water

At dusk people go down to the banks of the Ganges to make offerings. We buy little woven baskets of flowers, incense and a candle. In the darkness all you can see is the offerings floating down the fast-moving river. With the evening wind, some of the candles are blown out as they touch the water, or even before. But the ones that last make a magical journey downstream...






Music: Meditations on Landscape by Delphine Dora (http://www.delphinedora.com)

Monday, 18 March 2013

The India Adventure Part 2: Rishikesh...


Oh I really did like Rishikesh. It is a holy city of Shiva, on the Ganges, the shops and ashrams and other buildings are strung along the two sides of this great rushing river, linked by two suspension bridges. The bridges and some of the streets are so narrow that only pedestrians, cows, and slow-moving motorbikes can pass by. All three wind patiently, and sometimes impatiently, stepping sideways to dodge each other as we go. Monkeys sit on the bridge, spectating, and stealing food if you happen to have it in your hand or a transparent bag.
 Lunchtime on the Laxman Jhula bridge
 The Ram Jhula bridge
 Ashram
 Shiva. This was my favourite statue in Rishikesh!
 The heart of Hanuman
 Another statue of Shiva
Fabric tied to a tree outside the temple - symbol of devotion?

In the old town of Swarg Ashram, beggars and religious men (sadhus) line the roads, begging bowls lined up in front. Religious pilgrims from other parts of India swarm to the temples. In the sister town of Laxman Jhula, backpacker cafes jostle with shops selling harem pants, yak-wool jumpers and hiking gear, and signs for yoga classes, past life regression, and palm reading. Jeeps hasten along the narrow roads, nearly wiping out the pedestrians as they honk their horns insistently.

 Street food, Swarg Ashram
 Our home away from home, the Oasis Cafe
 Street scene, Laxman Jhula
 Donkey laden with bricks, Laxman Jhula
 Sadhus watching a performance, Swarg Ashram
Local children, Swarg Ashram

 Beggar, Swarg Ashram
 The family that followed me, got about 40 different photos taken with me... and then I got one of them!
 Women in sarees, Laxman Jhula
 The glorious Ganges
The Ganga, the day we went for a swim

This is the city where the Beatles came, and the ashram where they stayed is now abandoned, but visitors can still wander through the crumbling buildings and weed-choked surrounds. The vibe is strange, lively, a bit eerie. 

 Entrance to the Maharishi Mahesh Yogi Ashram, where the Beatles stayed
 Accommodation huts

 A pagoda shaped like a mushroom?
 The yoga hall
More space-age scenes - a pod on top of a building

An abandoned hall

Rishikesh is filled with good memories for me, good experiences and great friendships!