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Me and my camera in my home town, my capital city, my london

Surreal sightings instead of social insights this week…random objects rule.

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Me and my camera in my home town, my capital city, my london

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Me and my camera in my home town, my capital city, my london

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Me and my camera in my home town, my capital city, my london

the magician who somehow managed to make a dog balloon from inside a poster on the tube somehow managed to magic off his own picture from yesterday’s post into last week. some skills that boy must has…these smiling snowmen look like they’re impressed too…

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Me and my camera in my home town, my capital city, my london

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Me and my camera in my home town, my capital city, my london

The photograph above says it all. A homeless man sleeps outside the showroom of a luxury block of flats in Camden. It feels like the last defiant gesture of someone who has had everything else stripped away.

You don’t need to read the stats to know homelessness has increased, you can see it with your own eyes. And when you do read the stats you wonder quite how it could have got so much worse so quickly. Its up 657% in the borough of Camden alone where this picture was taken and up over 169% across the country since 2010. So much of it is to with the appalling mismanagement of universal credit and the change in housing benefit payments which use to go to the landlord and now go to the claimant, both of which have caused people to fall into arrears and be consequently evicted where they wouldn’t have been before. Add in austerity cuts to welfare and mental health services and there are now tons more people on the street that previously would have had accommodation.

This rise in street sleepers across the country has been documented in the media at the same time when they have just revealed that half of the luxury flats built in last ten years are vacant and will most likely remain so. That is in addition to the 75,000 odd buildings in London that are already empty. They changed the law to remove squatters rights but maybe its time to reinstate them because this situation is beyond broken and we need to create immediate solutions as well as long term ones.

We are now really starting to see the cost of the draconian cuts that have been implemented by the tories for a decade plus and they have all resulted in creating crisis in all the services that have been stripped bare. The tragic thing is that none of these cuts has resulted in any significant drop in the deficit and the money that will be now be spent dealing with the fall out will undoubtedly be far greater than anything they saved by underfunding it in the first place.

It is painful to see in a city that has so much wealth and such a disparity of it. And its friggin freezing out there at the moment. The worst thing is you are getting asked for money at every turn in london it is so difficult to work out who really needs and who doesn’t. Even when you do give them a pound or whatever you can you wonder how on earth can that help them? A bit of coinage will not solve this problem. It requires a government who is serious about tackling the causes that got them on the street in the first place, namely their own policies. Until they own up to that and abandon them or at least acknowledge the pitfalls and find ways to stop people falling through the cracks there is no forward.

I have not really photographed anyone living on the streets for  a few years as came to the conclusion there possibly an element of ‘poverty porn’ associated with street photography which focussed on the homeless. You might be wanting to highlight their plight but if you do nothing with those photographs other than post them you are in some ways draining the emotional content of your subject’s lives for the benefit of your feed. If it doesn’t change anything why continue to do it? How does it help? And yet, the problem does need highlighting and cannot be ignored so am not digging at anyone who is trying. There is however a balance between observation, exploitation and voyeurism that it is often an impossible tight rope to tread. As a documentarian there is no guidebook, you must just follow your own instincts and try to walk the thin line as best you can. It is for this reason I personally have chosen to keep the people  predominantly absent from these pictures. And also to highlight how they are often invisible to so many who pass them…

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Me and my camera in my home town, my capital city, my london

 

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Me and my camera in my home town, my capital city, my london

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Me and my camera in my home town, my capital city, my london

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Me and my camera in my home town, my capital city, my london

Everyone seems angry about something these days, some injustice, some cause, some attempt to rectify some evil. I think the slight problem is everyone seems to be fighting a different fight. This is because there are so many aspects of living at the moment that seem wrong or illicit our anger & attention and no-one can seem to agree on what is most important. What order should we be dealing with all these problems? What deserves our anger and our time the most? What should be top of the shit list? Every five minutes you see something in your feed demanding outrage and subsequent action. Sign this, support this, get riled up…you can become instantly paralysed trying to work out the most worthy cause.

So much of what we choose to rally against is to with what we feel is a direct violation against us. Or Identity Politics as its currently known. What you are, where you’re from, what you or those you know might be suffering with will inevitably dictate what ‘war’ you sign up for. Every marginalised group seems to be fighting for their own corner but, regardless of the justification & necessity of your chosen battle you are essentially just looking out for yourself and your ‘in’ group. This isn’t  a dig, this is just an observation as to how it is difficult for humans to see far beyond ourselves and our immediate world. We are hardwired to look out for number one and the communities we are apart of. That is how we survive.

But in relation to the above graffitied statement, what if our focus as individuals rather than as a group collective is what is really holding us back from progress?  Maybe the ants have it right. And by the way I not entirely sure what the above statement on the wall actually means. Doesn’t really make a whole lotta sense to me but someone must have felt it very strongly to graffiti it in giant letters under a bridge in Willesden Green. The individual is the product of power? What power? I think it is maybe implying that there is power in being an individual and if that means not accepting everything you are told at face value and working things out for yourself rather than just being a mindless automaton who just does and says what they are told then I would agree, there is power being an individual but ultimately there is greater power in the collective.

If we were less concerned with how we as individuals were doing in our society rather than how well that society is doing as a whole then we would then at least all be working to the same goal and not be so fragmented, fighting our own corners, tugging in different directions.We know all too well  from recent experience in this country how this approach and attitude pulls populations apart rather then bring them together. Welcome to The Ununited Kingdom. Nuff said.

Maybe what the human race really needs is, as they say, a common enemy. So the solution is for aliens to come and invade us, more now than ever. Only that could possibly bring everyone together and make us understand we are all part of the same ‘in’ group. Yes, we will have to massacre lots of little green men from outer space but you can’t make an omelette without breaking some aliens, everyone knows that.

 

 

 

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Me and my camera in my home town, my capital city, my london

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Me and my camera in my home town, my capital city, my london

 

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Me and my camera in my home town, my capital city, my london

sign wars

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Me and my camera in my home town, my capital city, my london

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Me and my camera in my home town, my capital city, my london

Age brings physical fall out and obviously some cognitive wear and tear but the person you are, the person you were, the person you always have been is and always will be inside. We view older people as different but they are exactly the same, its just the outer casing that has deteriorated. Consequently old people are marginalised by the rest of society . There is this notion that you change as you get older and yes, you get battlescars from the experiences life has dished your way which affects the way you are but your personality remains largely unchanged, and yet the way you are looked at and treated is utterly different.

I think the reason its easier to believe you change as you get old is that no-one likes the idea of being the person they are trapped in a decaying shell but that is the truth. If we admitted to ourselves this is what our eventual fate will be, we would then treat old people differently and keep them connected to the world rather than let them drift into isolation and irrelevance. Its easier to forget about them, to hide them away, put them in homes, leave them to their own devices so we are not reminded that we will one day be them.

The woman in the photograph is Velma. I have known her for nearly 20 years and she is well into her 80s. She still has a great spirit and attitude and managed to engage with the modern world and its inhabitants on her own terms and with relative ease. I think I want to be Velma when I grow up. Its too easy to get bitter and cynical as you get older. I included shots this week of both those with positive spirit intact, grateful for existence and those who have settled into regret & resentment as they somehow feel cheated that their life didn’t go the way they imagined or believed they deserved.

Truth is none of us deserve anything. Love, work, money, friendship..it all has to be earnt. Happy healthy living is not a right, you have to work at it. You have to fight to survive and succeed. If you feel you are owed a full life  you are mistaken. Old age is a privilege not a given. Remember this…if you are showing signs of deterioration do not complain, you are one of the lucky ones. It means you have lived long enough for this to happen. Consider it a badge of honour.

 

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Me and my camera in my home town, my capital city, my london

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Me and my camera in my home town, my capital city, my london

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Me and my camera in my home town, my capital city, my london

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Me and my camera in my home town, my capital city, my london