We had the honour of having Joe Fiorito, a columnist from the Star newspaper, come along with us on our walkabout. That's him carrying the khaki coloured bag - the man without the hat!It was overcast and a bit humid today, and I think we were all a bit nervous about having someone come along to observe us - we're just getting our own relationships established. But Joe has a special way of just walking along beside us and becoming part of the conversation. So we soon relaxed. He also asked great questions.
Today our focus was on looking at some of the shelters that people have slept in. Because we have not yet been invited inside to photograph them, we are photographing the outside. We went to Maxwell Meighen, The Gateway, the School House and Seaton House.
Everyone returned with their cameras completed so I will take them in for developing which that next week we will start looking and shooting - everything begins to intensify.
As we sat around the table at the end and talked about what was most meaningful JeanGuy said softly: "I didn't want to get close in order to take the pictures; I wanted to stay as far away as possible from the shelters." The way he said it convinced me that his memories and experiences were not ones that were easy to bear; if anything they haunted him. Crowded conditions, the smells of too many men using a single urinal, a thin mattress, a lack of privacy.
It is so important for me in being part of these kinds of projects to remember that each person has a focus and when I look at the photographs and the perspective the message is visceral - when we think about a necessary distance for someone who has lived in them. How close do you want to get to the building to photograph it? How far away feels safe enough?
