My father was a Japanese prisoner of war and he died in 1990, we were recuperating in France and it seemed almost fate that I could visit the Normandy beaches for the first time, although only a two-hour drive away from Alençon where I lived during the late nineteen-seventies. This wreck was still there, completely isolated on the massive beach; the space and atmosphere allowing me to reflect. It is one of the Allies’ boats from D-Day, Jour J in France, 6 June 1944. In these beautiful but desolate surroundings, it has remained stripped and weatherworn ever since, a bit like Dad; the occupants may not have been so lucky.
The flat and firm beaches from the Orne River Estuary in the west to the Cotentin Peninsula in Normandy were chosen for the invasion code-named Operation Overlord that marked the beginning of the end of the Second World War. The German military were taken off guard on 6 June 19444, known to us now as D-Day, as they expected an Allied invasion but much closer to Britain, on France’s most northerly beaches. It was a huge operation, even floating huge concrete segments of two artificial ports across the Channel. Remnants of Mulberry harbour B another ghostly reminder that can still be seen at the edge of Gold beach in Arromanches. Once they had landed, the Allies had huge obstacles to confront. Now we know that they were successful, but at the time it was far from a foregone conclusion. The ensuing Battle of Normandy led to 425,000 killed, injured or missing.
Documenting different religions in London in the early 1980s inspired me to revisit the theme in 2004, which in turn led to my writing the Krishna book in the With Photography™ series.
Article about Sally Hedges Greenwood’s Documentary Series on Religion
The Hindu Temple in Balham, 1984
This is now the Radha Krishna Temple
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Sutton and District Synagogue, 1984
Described as one of the most beautiful in London
Southwark Anglican cathedral, 1984
Southwark stands at the oldest crossing point of the tidal Thames at what was the only entrance to the City of London across the river for centuries.
St George’s Roman Catholic Cathedral, Southwark, 1984 The Metropolitan Cathedral Church of St George, seat of the Archbishop of Southwark
London Central Mosque and The Islamic Cultural Centre, 1984. The Imam, Sheikh Zahran Ibrahim, kindly gave me permission to visit and photograph for the day. Sadly he has now passed away, my sincere thanks to Siddika Talukdar.
Balham Seventh-Day Adventist Church, 1984
Balham Seventh-Day Adventist Church, 1984. With my sincere thanks to Pastor Jones-Lartey
Balham Seventh-Day Adventist Church, 1984 With my sincere thanks to Pastor Jones-Lartey
A mosque in South London, 1984. This was a private house at that time.
Londoners at Leisure The Skater’ in Battersea Park won The Illustrated London News Award for the theme ‘Londoners At Leisure’.
Of course I was thrilled. The prize money was the equivalent of a month’s salary and the late Anthony (Tony) Wedgwood Benn presented the cheque to me in the Royal Festival Hall, where the photograph was exhibited for several weeks. It was also published in that prestigious magazine and in a national daily newspaper.
Anne Barrett, studio portrait for front cover of Anne Barrett’s first vinyl single 7″ ‘Stay’, 1984
Anne went on to be the lead singer of ‘Sham Rock’ – the Irish pseudo-folk band, best known for their 1998 single, “Tell Me Ma”. The single remained in the UK Singles Chart for eleven weeks, peaking at number thirteen on the chart. It sold over 200,000 copies in the United Kingdom and Ireland.
The moment of seeing a photograph for my Picture Within A Picture series may be instinctive but the taking of it is better when following a considered and conscious plan. The photograph has different layers, representing how we ourselves see but also how we think. One scene is on the surface… look further—while looking at one you can miss the other—just as in life. Look further still—then what do you see?
The complete picture is only seen when the elements are brought together. You can see it all if you open your mind to the possibility. A lesson that I learnt over time.
The King’s Arms picture represents my move ‘out’ from Hertfordshire, ‘in’ to Dorset, when I was altogether moving ‘on’. My former local pub in Tring is reflected in the rear window of a car parked outside it. I would have flipped the negative in the darkroom before digital photography and I have allowed myself that luxury so that the pub sign can be read. The shape formed by the lines of the heating element on the curved rear window resemble a yacht’s sails, representing where I live now although my move was not for the sailing! I realised years ago in Scotland that I only enjoyed being on boats in calm weather, preferably with a camera or a glass of wine in my hand.
But, I enjoy seeing yachts in Poole Harbour, as in the more traditional photograph (above), taken from the Bramble Bush Bay chain ferry at the entrance to Poole Harbour between Shell Bay and Sandbanks.
The King’s Arms picture is subtle; I was excited when I saw the image in my mind’s eye and I raced to capture it before the car moved. So much so that, while applying the very point about the layers that I was illustrating in the series, I missed a further element that I was not aware of; a third layer that while it did not register in my head or on the digital data, I remember only too well. It has stayed with me ever since and affected how I see and look before I press the shutter ever since.
On the surface, I had seen the car with the shapes formed by the elements in the rear window; I had looked beyond and seen the reflection of my local pub and made the connection that I wanted to represent. But in my haste, I had failed to look below the surface! Engrossed in my picture-making, leaning over the back of the car, I hadn’t realised that somebody was sitting in the back seat, just inches away from me. It was a sticky moment when the owner of the car turned up, but thanks to immediate playback, I could show the finished and harmless image to the initially irate daughter of the elderly and rather bemused, lady sitting inside. Fortunately, both had a sense of humour and were immediately appeased.
Woods in Winter
A simple pictorial Picture Within A Picture is of the woods in winter in the early morning mist. An everyday car parked in the among the shadows of the copse could have ruined the atmosphere, most would have wished it wasn’t there, but that is what I photographed. With only a minor tweak in contrast the particular shape of the silver Ford Focus’ bonnet provided the only manipulation and the reflection as I saw it.
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