Hopetoun phototrip

With the initial exhibition of the Mallee Routes project Atkins Photo Lab finishing at the end of November I interrupted the archive project I was working on  to go on a  photo roadtrip to Hopetoun to  build up my archive for the next  exhibition, which has been planned  to take place in 2017.  Two  overcast days after a big  storm  provided me with an opportunity to  spend several days in the Wimmera Mallee, initially  working on the silo project  around Murrayville whilst the cloud cover remained. I then linked up with Gilbert and Eric at Hopetoun to explore the north western mallee region  of Victoria.

This was the first time on the project that we worked and camped together.  We were on the cusp of the summer,  and though we only experienced one very  hot, dry day with a north westerly wind, the recent heavy  spring rains meant that there was a lot of stagnant, standing   water lying around the countryside.   This meant  that it was a good season  for  the mosquitoes,  and we experienced   plague  proportions of them, which, in turn, made camping at Hopetoun rather difficult.

railway shed, Hopetoun Wimmera

Though I’d seen the Hopetoun  photos  of Leanne Cole on the web the  area around Hopetoun was  new territory for me. This is wheat country in the form of agri-businesses–ie., corporate farming— with its  agricultural history one of achieving and celebrating human mastery over an  unruly nature.  On this road trip the farmers were starting to harvest their crops; the grain silos were being worked on, the wheat trains were on the move and the trucks were coming and going carrying wheat from the individual farms to the various silos. 

What was noticeable was  how the depopulation of the countryside due to the small family farms being replaced by agri-businesses meant that the population of Hopetoun and nearby towns, such as Sea Lake and Woomelang,   continued to drop, as part of the  gradual  decline in the economic and social wellbeing of the region.    What was also noticeable was that Hopetoun had  built a man made recreational lake (Lake Lascelles) with water from the Wimmera Mallee pipeline to help regenerate the town.  However, though the lake  attracted  the grey nomad caravaners, these tourists were not spending any money in the town itself.

empty shop, Hopetoun

 

The consequence was  that a  lot of the older shops that existed in the Hopetoun of the 20th century were  empty,  and they looked as if they would remain empty and slowly decaying. The memories of past lives, distant loves, loved ones remembered,  haunting traumas and dreadful deeds are still  strong here,  and this fabric of memory  continues to help  to bond the local community. It connects people to the shared experience of their world.

One of the conversations that the three of us  whilst  at Hopetoun was about our observations that in the art world there is an increasing tendency  for art  photography to focus on the art world  itself–including  the nature of photography— rather than the societal and environmental challenges that we currently face in Australia.  The former  photographers are the ones selected by a narrow art elite to be celebrated. This  art elite  wrongly  sees a more popular photography as a dumbed-down photography. Photography can connect the living with the living and also the dead.

Consequently, there is a need  for the emergence of photographers, artists, writers,  curators, art publications and galleries  to work together to enable the insights into  contemporary life in Australia to be fused with a sophisticated artistic imagery and to be made public for people to see. The internet opens up possibilities to allow art photographers working within the sensuous cognition of a  realist aesthetic to leapfrog the traditional elite art gallery/magazine system in the state capital cities.

 

 

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