Thursday, 14 April 2016

Assignment 4: A Sense of Place - a rethink



My original idea for Assignment 4, before the Brighton project was to concentrate on a particular building in Hull; a big gold box which sums up all that has disappointed me about my hometown over the past few years. It feels like every day, another beautiful, old, thoughtfully designed building is being demolished to make way for soulless boxes. Strangely, my recent trip to Brighton made me realise that this phenomenon is not unique to Hull. Instead of my usual drive down south, I got the train and was picked up from the station by my friend. Driving around the back of the station, I noticed that even the town I’ve always thought of as quirky and unique is in parts, becoming boxville; now that was a pretty depressing realisation.



So what is unique about Hull? If I were creating a tourist brochure, I’d be thinking about promoting its proximity to the coast, it’s fishing heritage and the ferry port, giving access to Zeebrugge and Rotterdam. I did think about following Hull’s famous Fish Trail around the city photographing the city as I went along. But it’s not a tourist brochure, it’s an intelligent travel publication, aiming to get to the heart of my chosen city.

My tutor’s words that I may not score well on creativity on this assignment have rung in my ears to the point where I’m snap shotting anything and everything in a bid to try and create ideas. A sleepless night and a lot of advice from the OCA Facebook group made me realise that I needed to pull back.

A walk around Hull with my husband and without my camera allowed me to do just that. During one of my wildly snap shotting moments, I had taken a few photos of the redevelopment going on in the city centre and had been mulling over one particular image as my opening image. Concentrating on a different part of the city centre today, my idea started to grow. I noticed a few things; some which fit with the gold box idea, some that fit with the redevelopment set - some combined the two.


As we approach 2017, Hull has gone into mad panic, redeveloping everything from city centre walkways to a complete refurb on the Hull New Theatre, which won’t actually be complete until 2017 is nearly over. The Ferens Art Gallery have photographer, Spencer Tunick visiting to create a piece of work featuring thousands of naked Hull residents and there’s a buzz of hope in the air that Hull, once known as one of the worst places to live might just be a place worth visiting after all.




Right now though, in the opening months of 2016, Hull is not a city of culture, it’s a city of inconvenience. The entire city centre is a maze of silver and orange fences, boards creating bridges over dug up walkways; a trip to town now takes twice the time it should. All over the city, boards tell us that change is happening, in a weak bid to convince us that it’ll all be worth it. Do we believe it? Only time will tell.


The most ironic part of this assignment is that as I photographed the gold box, in a bid to show what I hated about it, I actually started to like it. It’s made me realised that maybe you can’t even judge inanimate objects until you’ve really got to know them…








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