Working collaboratively, but from different parts of the world, there will be periodic conversations about how we are each representing our piece of land, and ideas for shared activities. Identifying their area of study via Google mapping / OS map / w3ws, each artist will walk the perimeter of their area, tracing the outline, recording what it contains using photos, words, drawings, maps, sound etc. Walking our chosen places, getting to know them, activities and engagements will develop gradually from a growing familiarity. And we will be playful in our responses!
This is an exercise in deep mapping; an intensive look at a particular place that might include geography, history, and ecology. Some call the approach ‘vertical travel writing’, while archaeologist Michael Shanks compares it to the eclectic approaches of 18th-early 19th century antiquarian topographers, or the psycho-geographic excursions of the early Situationists.
‘…..Places are not stable; they mean different things to different people – even different things at different times. The deep map recognises the slippery identity of place, and seeks to visualise the multiple identities that go towards constructing the human experience of place'.
We increasingly need to work in “the curious space between wonder and thought” a space where….“there is no single Disciplinary (in an academic sense) voice” (geographers Stephan Harrison, Steve Pile, Nigel Thrift), …. the: “space–betweenrepresentation and reality, language and life, category and experience” (feminist philosopher Geraldine Finn).. (see https://www.iainbiggs.co.uk/2014/10/deep-mapping-a-partial-view/)
A year long study of a small pond in Coal Barton Wood, Coleford, Somerset
w3w: novelists//elbow//searching - taken from the tree growing in the middle of the pond
Coal Barton Wood, Coleford. Drop downhill into a valley and there’s a small wood with a tiny stream running through it. Hidden amongst the trees lies an inconspicuous pond, surrounded by brambles and saplings. A trickle of water feeding it can just be seen under the foliage. I’ve chosen this place because it’s somewhere little visited; unnoticed. It has its own boundaries of raised banks enclosing it; walking around it takes less than 5 minutes, despite struggling to extricating myself from brambles and stinging nettles, ducking under tree branches, and wading through deep sucking mud.
Once used by a mine, historical maps (1840s tithe map and 1880s OS 6 inch 1st edition), show buildings of which nothing now remains. It seems that the pond was once larger; presumably it's become silted up since the trees were planted or perhaps they just arrived there as seeds blown by the wind, and grew.
My intention is to visit the pond throughout the year, note changes, pond dip, measure the changing water height, identify plants growing around and in the water.
Sitting inconspicuously, hidden from a nearby footpath by the surrounding trees, I will draw, paint, photograph, listen, record sounds, and play, talk to passing people, investigate its history, observe what happens here.
More will be added to this page as I develop work during the year.