This use of the changing landscape is also becoming a major part of my practice as I explore and research the history of where I live in North Devon. My most recent work uses old postcard images from the Beaford Old Archive as a basis for making new work. My intention is to bring the ghosts of the past to life by leaving literal ghost like images from the old pictures in the new photographs. These will initially be show as handmade postcards in the Bideford / Manteo Postcard Exchange in the Burton Art Gallery, Bideford, Devon and the Dare County Arts Gallery in Manteo, North Carolina during June 2011. Below is Northan Village / Northam Town from this work.
I have been reading Richard Louv’s ‘Last Child in the Woods’ and it had occurred to me that the changing landscape referred to how children don’t play outdoors anymore. The landscape of nature with trees to climb, meadows to run in, mountains to conquer and secret caves to explore has been changed to flickering screen to passively sit in front of at best get a second-hand audio-visual of the landscape outside. However, it seems that ‘landscape’ is becoming a rare word in ‘art speak’ today, with its original meaning and context. The changing landscape in the conference I attended referred to the economy and essentially how art institutions will have less money in the future.

Fascinating concept. I love it. Do kids really not play outside any more? Huh!
ReplyDeleteIt's very sad, but true, and there's loads of stats to back up the claim that kids don't play outside anymore. Fear is a major factor that keeps children from enjoying the outdoors and nature in the way that their parents did. Fear of pedophiles, fear of danger cut's and bruises, fear of nature the unknown.
ReplyDeleteFrom a personal point of view, I have never come across a child playing alone whilst I'm out exploring the coast as I would have done in rural Leicestershire as a young teenager. And the closest I've come to witnessing my childhood was seeing a couple of young boys on the remote cliffs of the Dizzard in North Cornwall a few weeks back; but even here they had a dog with them and were keen to inform my wife and I that their Father was close by taking photographs.
Hmmm! It seems there's a whole generation who are losing out on something we not only took for granted as children, but I think it was part of what helped us to grow into who we are today. (Although some might dispute the desirability of that :-)
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