Ladies and Gentlemen!
Here comes an update from Joanna in Acton on 2016-03-17!
So you and the rest of the world knew, today I met a
photo-journalist, Dario Mitidieri (http://mitidieri.com/ )! No we didn’t plan
to meet. Otherwise my life would not be whimsical, right? So, how did it
happen? Read on and you’ll find out!
Well… Dario is working
on a project of documenting the South Acton Estate which is undergoing a
complete transformation. He was taking pictures of the current transition
phase. Cycling from a very important meeting with Rachel Pepper in her Acton
Community Forum office at the Oak Tree Community Centre, I emerged from the
passage-way underneath a tall building.
You may have heard (or not) that the once dull columns
supporting the passage were turned into a works of art by Carrie Reinhardt and
her mosaic-making team of MAD IN ENGLAND and THE TREATMENT ROOMS! Another
artist (who signs himself AMT) made murals of the local birds on some walls of
the estate along with a portrait of Nelson Mandela just to the right of the
passageway. This is where I stopped to
let Dario work on the photo shoot of the
South African freedom fighter. How could I get in the way of his very
professional camera! Then we started talking and I must say, I learnt a lot
about the whole South Acton Transition Project.
To my surprise, I heard that the people who live in the old
dilapidated blocks of council flats will not be moved somewhere else when the
blocks get replaced by modern multi-family houses. They will all be re-housed
and only the surplus dwellings will be put on the market. Unfortunately, it is
not viable or safe to keep the huge blocks of flats any longer. Looks like The
Big Mother, a graffiti by Stik (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stik) will not be spared when it comes to the next
demolition phase. Now that I know these people will not meet the fate of those from the London Docklands area before it got a complete revamp, I am less
worried. However, it would be great if the Big Mother wall could be saved and
made into a climbing wall on the other side of the graffiti… (Of course, I know
nothing about the practicality of that, I must admit. It is just an idea.)
Going back to my encounter, I was nicely surprised to find
out that Dario knew nothing of the Acton
mosaic maker(s). I wouldn’t be myself if I refrained from telling him about
Carrie Reihardt and her ‘craftivism’, her studio, campaigns, black cab and the
one of a kind house! Not only that, but I also mentioned that she was on the way to Kansas as we were speaking!
What else did I have to do there and then? Yes, to walk with Dario to the famous Acton Bench! Apparently, he hadn’t seen it and nor did he know about it! Yeah, he was quite impressed, I tell you. (Sure, it may well be that he was just pretending that he had so little knowledge of the area he came to work in, you may have sensed by now that I am a rather gullible being!)
What else did I have to do there and then? Yes, to walk with Dario to the famous Acton Bench! Apparently, he hadn’t seen it and nor did he know about it! Yeah, he was quite impressed, I tell you. (Sure, it may well be that he was just pretending that he had so little knowledge of the area he came to work in, you may have sensed by now that I am a rather gullible being!)
Anyway, while taking pictures of the colourful,
tile-covered bench, we noticed a man with a large bag ‘hovering’ nearby. It was
a father who came to prepare a surprise birthday party for his young son when he came from school. The
party venue was to be the famous mosaic bench! I cannot think of a better spot
on a sunny day that London
enjoyed on St Patrick’s Day, 2016 AD! Mind you, the father joined in our
conversation at some point. The father revealed to us that he is a
meteorologist and we know how to find him in our global village! Further
interrogation resulted in his revealing to us his German, Scottish and Dorset roots! What a mixture! ;-) With Dario of South Italian descent and me
– one of widely spread, but not so well blended-in Poles, we made quite an
international ensemble!
And here is a surprise for you! I took pictures of the
photographer with my humble phone! Come back to my blog later to see them!:-)
After we parted by the bench I had a few more opportunities to take pictures:
a St Patrick’s Day shop window in Acton
High Street, a Polish-looking shop, an Irish man
with his father at an Irish tavern, a few houses north of Churchfield Rd and a few funny shops in
this pretty street! Again, call in later to look!
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