Photo Essay


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For hundreds of years, the Mande people of Mali have been making “bogolan” mudcloth. Handwoven cotton cloth is first soaked in dyes made from local leaves and barks. Patterns are then painted on the cloth with mud gathered from the banks of the Niger river. The iron content of the mud reacts with tannins from the leaves, oxidizes and turns black, staining the cloth permanently.

The tools have evolved – it is now common to apply mud with toothbrushes and plastic bottles – but artisans still use traditional symbols and patterns, every piece of bogolan cloth telling its own story. The footsteps of the crocodile, the crossroads, the straight line symbolizing the integrity in one’s life.

In recent years, bogolan has grown into an unmistakable symbol of Mali’s handcraft sector. It is turned into blankets, curtains, placemats, and a plethora of other products that are exported overseas.

In the sleepy town of Ségou, 240km east of Mali’s capital Bamako, artisans at the Ndomo workshop work practically every day on producing some of the finest Bogolan cloth available, mixing modern and traditional designs to match the taste of international markets. With support from USAID, the center is continuously developing new products and reaching new clients.

On the other side of town, 10km up the Niger river, a small women’s cooperative turns Ndomo’s bogolan cloth into stuffed elephants, giraffes and hippos.

At at time where Chinese imports are causing the collapse of countless sectors of the local economy, making unique products that are entirely made from locally-sourced materials is a rare privilege. The cloth is woven locally from the same locally-grown cotton used to stuff the animals, dyed with local plants, painted with mud from the riverbank just metres away, and sewn into cute animals by local women.

These images were shot on assignment for the West Africa Trade Hub, a USAID-funded project that assists West African businesses as they work to export their products to the U.S. and elsewhere.

Bio
Olivier Asselin is a freelance photographer based in Dakar, Senegal. He works for media clients and development organizations throughout Africa. He has been living in Africa since 2005.

www.olivierasselin.com



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This week’s Photo Essay is with guest photographer Tony Fouhse.

Last year I decided to slow down some. I bought a 4×5, threw it into the trunk and set off to photograph what and who I met along the Passaic River in New Jersey. The river is 80 miles long. It took me 5 days to drive it’s length, photographing as I went.

From its source in Morris County, The Passaic runs through the swamps of New Jersey. It then flows through Paterson, Nutley, Passaic, and East Rutherford, towns that comprise the sprawl outside Newark, until it drains into Newark Bay.

A trip like this leaves you at the mercy of happenstance. Being in a car, there were only certain places I could get close to the river. In the swamps there were no people, just New Jersey-style nature. Later on, when I reached civilization, if I arrived at a spot 10 minutes before or after I did, I might meet a totally different person, or no one at all.

Working with the 4×5 is like working with a time machine. All cameras are time machines, in that they preserve a moment in time. The 4×5 does this, but it also forces the photographer to sloooow down, to work at a less than modern pace. It facilitates meditation. Each frame seems important.

I shot about 20 sheets of film a day, a total of 103 exposures in 5 days. Here, in geographic order, are 25 of those photographs.

Bio
Tony Fouhse in an Ottawa based editorial and commercial photographer. He also spends a fair bit of time, money and emotion shooting personal projects.
Most recently he has been achieving international attention and recognition for his ongoing series titled “USER, Portraits of Crack Addicts”.

He has only ever been in jail for 3 days.

www.tonyfoto.com
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Vancouver’s Downtown Eastside (DTES) was once the city’s core shopping and business area but gradually declined into urban decay, poverty, drug use, and crime. Many feel the genesis of that deterioration began in 1958 when street car service was discontinued to the area followed by termination of North Shore ferries taking thousands of people off the streets. The cycle of business closures continued over the years as the city business migrated West of the DTES. Gentrification is in progress but doesn’t solve the circumstances plaguing the community such as a social housing crisis and mental health issues which is endemic here exacerbated by drug addiction.

My introduction to the DTES came through spending time with harm reduction agencies that among many things, distributes new rigs (plastic needles) and retrieving the used and those thrown away. Soft tissue infections are rampant due to sharing rigs which poses other threats such as HIV transmission.It’s estimated over three quarters of the estimated 5000 drug users in the DTES have hepatitis C acquired in many ways that include sharing the ubiquitous crack pipe. Harm reduction agencies try to dissuade users from cooking their dope in rigs because the process transfers toxins (from the plastic) into their bloodstream.

The common denominator among those I’ve met is extraordinary low self esteem amplified by a sense of hopelessness. Frantic narratives and auditory hallucinations are everywhere as users spend their days foraging for money to buy drugs. Amidst the broken lives and social crisis though is sense of community and symbiotic friendships perhaps created by a bunker mentality.

Part of this Downtown Eastside work won a Gold medal at the National Magazine Awards a couple of years ago in Toronto and I’m currently working for the New York Times on a DTES feature running this month.

Bio

Wendell Phillips is a documentary photographer and boat builder based out of Vancouver, British Columbia.

www.wendellphillips.com



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This week’s Photo Essay is with a guest photographer, Finn O’Hara and his photo series, County Fairs.

County Fairs have held a rich and long tradition in the rural pockets across Canada. Some are older than Canada itself, and the competitions and traditions that are held can be traced back through the families that still attend these exhibitions.

Many competitions are held over the weekends alongside more traditional activities like horse pulling, livestock competitions, and tractor pulls. But make no mistake, the Demolition Derby is now the main event.

The proceedings generally start with a ‘fashion’ show, which involves the competing cars parading through the competition derby area to show off the custom paint jobs and other customization that the drivers have put into their cars.

After a lot of flying mud, twisted metal and smoking engines, the last driver whose vehicle is still operational is awarded the victory.

With the greening and rapid modernizing of western society, the days of the Demolition Derby and County Fair are surely numbered. After all, who would go watch a few dozen Hybrids and Electric cars bounce into one another? These photos depict a whole counter-culture which may well be on the brink of extinction.

Bio

I was born in London, England and raised in Inglewood, Ontario, a small rural town north of Toronto. I was introduced to the world of photography at young age by my father, a former employee at Kodak.

After studying English Literature at Bishop’s University in Quebec, I moved to Toronto where I eventually made the transition back to photography. At that time, I assisted many international and local photographers, and they contributed greatly to my understanding of the photographic process.

Currently, my clients include Forbes, The Guardian Weekend Magazine, New Scientist, Wallpaper, The Walrus and Wired. I am now working on a personal project based on reconstructing life changing events, and capturing the decisions made just before they happen.

www.finnohara.com
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In the summer of 2004, Lucille Roffey was diagnosed with Alzheimer’s disease. In September of the same year, Lucille’s eldest daughter Peggy bought a new house with a granny suite in order to keep her from having to move directly into a nursing home. Lucille moved in with Peggy, and the family adjusted to their new living arrangements. Lucille spent every day at McCormick Home (in London, Ontario), and enjoyed the recreational activities very much. McCormick Home is a facility for seniors with Alzheimer’s; it has both long-term care as well as day programs for Alzheimer’s patients who are still able to live and sleep at home.

In the spring of 2008, a spot became available for Lucille at the Mount Hope Centre for Long Term Care (also in London). It was a very difficult decision for Peggy and her family to make, but Lucille’s health care needs had increased, and she required more support than Peggy could provide. Lucille moved out of Peggy’s house, and has been living at Mount Hope ever since. She is still visited by Peggy three or four evenings a week, and by her caregiver/companion Sandra the other three evenings. Lucille’s health and memory have declined significantly, and Peggy is the only name she can remember, and the only face she can recognize, on rare occasions.

Cheol Joon Baek is a Toronto-based freelance photographer, originally from Seoul, South Korea.

www.cheoljoonabaek.com



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The Siwa Oasis, a tiny jewel of green engulfed by the vast sands of the Sahara desert, sits approximately 800km west of Cairo, Egypt, on the edge of the Great Sand Sea near the Libyan border.

Egypt’s most remote oasis is also considered to be the most alluring, with bubbling natural freshwater springs, lush gardens of date palms and olive groves, traditional mud-brick buildings, and ancient historical sites that include tombs scattered with human remains, and the Oracle of Amun; the temple where Alexander the Great was declared a god, the son of Zeus in 331 BC.

With the exception of a few motorcycles and the odd 4X4 vehicle, Siwa hasn’t changed much in the past few centuries. Donkey carts are the predominant form of transportation, and the community of 23,000 residents has managed to keep its distinctive Berber culture and language, unique to northern Africa and its Egyptian neighbours.

The Siwa Oasis, inhabited for over 10,000 years, only recently emerged from centuries of isolation when the Egyptian government in 1980 built a paved road, connecting the oasis to the Mediterranean coast, to encourage commerce and trade. Since the road was built, the Egyptian government has pushed the oasis as its next big tourist destination.

First came the road. Now there’s talk of constructing a commercial airport in the oasis. Instead of a few dozen tourists making the 10-hour drive from Cairo to Siwa each week, an airport would bring in a weekly influx of hundreds of people.

Many Siwans enjoy the income that tourism brings, and say that an airport is the key to Siwa’s future. Others, however, say that an airport would be the death of their oasis; their culture and survival would be at risk.

An airport might benefit business, but at the expense of their most valuable natural resource – water.

Deddeda Stemler is a professional freelance photographer based in Victoria, BC, Canada. Her photographs have been published in major magazines and newspapers worldwide. You can view her website at, www.deddeda.com



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This is a series of images taken during Toronto Fashion Week from October 19-24, 2009. Its an extremely visual event that is covered by so many photographers, yet its rare to see images beyond the standard “from the pit” runway shots published anywhere. My goal was to try to capture the moments and the flare from a different point of view. Hope you enjoy.

Aaron Vincent Elkaim is a freelance photographer based in Toronto Canada. www.avephoto.ca



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