The Garden

I am studying in London and the concept of private gardens have never came across to me until I came here. Behind my college there is a garden that I always used to look from the window and always wanted to visit. When I asked for directions of how to get there they told me I couldn’t, because it was a private park. I was a little surprised but at the end with persuasion they let me in. The idea of privilege was present. The doors had many signs and there was a set of rules that talked about all the prohibition. The locks would Ironically said the word union on them when what they do is separate and divide, keep other people away. Harrington Gardens is a place where people of a higher class lives and its ironic how these people lock themselves away. Rich people protecting themselves from rich people. I also noticed the fact that there were so many broken things. Talking about class and quality and exclusiveness how these private parks are the same as a public parks or even worse.

 

 

The Market

When I first told my friends and people that I know that I was coming to london they all immediately told me be careful!” You are so brave!” people would say. Following to this orientation was full of these type of advices. I even got an panic alarm as a gift for my trip. When I got here many people told me don’t go to places like Brixton it’s quite scary and “sketchy” in my mind I imagine horrible things but I decided I needed to go to experienced it myself. What I found is that it’s just a community of traders that are working for their community, they told me “The community and local people are at the heart of all our markets” This community has a half Hispanic and African community and what I have realized that doesn’t matter where in the world you are, there will always be judgement about our ethnicity. My pictures are trying to reflect how these comments would look like if they were real. With bright colors I am trying to reflect the exaggeration and the public judgement.

Gohar Dashti

In september 15, 2015 I visited the photographs section of the V&A Museum in London, “The Exhibit”. During my visit I considered that from all the pieces in the gallery, Iran Untitled by Gohar Dashti was the most impacting, funny, and touching series of photographs. The artist, Gohar Dashti, was born in  Ahvaz, Iran in 1980 but lives in Tehran where she got hers M.A in Photography from the Fine Art University of Tehran in 2005. Her work has been exhibit in many museums such as Mori Art Museum in Tokyo, the Fine Art Museum in Boston, the National Taiwan Museum of Fine Art, the Devi Art Foundation in Gurgaon and the Grimmuseum in Berlin. In Her work she portrays  the history and society of her native country. Not only she shows the Iranians culture, politics and societal rules, but she did it in a satirical way, referring to serious cultural and historical events with a bit of fun and humor showing the Iranians personality. Her photographs ended up being funny and moving all at the same time.

The scenario of this piece is placed on Tehran, Iran. The landscape in her pictures is isolated with nothing more than just a few patches of dirt color, almost dead grass. There is nothing around, no trees or buildings. The background is uniform in color and the sky is grey. This gives a sense of nostalgia almost sadness but it also makes the eye focus on the center of the image. In the middle of the this landscape there is a set of people portraying either the feelings of the artist or showing Iranians usual cultural activities and people’s lives. I believe this is impacting and what makes the pieces so successful. Having an escenario as a weeding or people playing happening in the middle of nowhere, in a desertic area makes you wonder what is happening, catches your attention to the piece and makes you want to know more about its symbolism.

Her work is based on the historical event between the Islamic Revolution of 1979 and the violent Iran-Iraq war, 1980-1988. One of my favorite pieces was the picture in which the Iranians were standing with bags waiting in line in the middle of the desert to nowhere to go. Researching about her work, critics say that this picture represents the contradictory want that is set between the wish to move on and the desire of maintaining their cultural fundamentalist Islamic traditions. This work at first sight is  somewhat humoristic, seeing people standing in the middle of the desert, respectfully waiting in line with bags but at the same time it touches a deeper meaning, showing a cultural struggle and a serious situation in which Iranians had to lose their identity in order to move on. Her view on the history of her country and its contradictions is what inspire the creation of these photographs. I was really inspired and I can not wait to see more of her work.

About Elsa

Elsa is twenty one years old. She grew up in Guayaquil, Ecuador. Facing many difficulties, including the death of her mother, she was sent to the Dominican Republic to live with her new parents. She graduated in 2013 from the International School of Sosua and during the same year her parents decided to sent her to college in the United States of America. Knowing no English she faced many challenges in which she tries to reflect through her photography. Elsa is currently a student at Ithaca College placed in New York State. She is studying Communication Management and Design. This blog will talk about Elsa’s experience and the work that she did taking a photography course while studying in London.