Varanasi …

The first pic essay from the recent journey to India – “Varanasi” – is now up on the ‘fotostrada’ web site at http://www.fotostrada.com/#/brian-cassey/india-in-an-ambassador/BCRaja1. The essay consists of 15 images including pics nos 4 and 6 previewed in the earlier “India” post on this blog below.  (UpDate … the two India essays “Varanasi” and “Rajasthan & Holi” have now been combined into a new essay on the ‘fotostrada’ website entitled “India in an Ambassador”)

I’ll also post the essay to my personal site when time permits.

More images and further essays from India will follow in due course.

 

 

Moran Prize …

When I first arrived in  India I received the pleasant news that two of my images made the semi-finals of the Moran Contemporary Photographic Prize 2011.

A few days later whilst well into our Rajasthan road trip the news got even better and  that yet another of my images was selected as a Finalist and a contender for the huge $100,000 prize. (Not that I have any illusions that it will be successful in that regard!)

The Moran is the richest and one of the most regarded photographic prizes in Australia (indeed the World) and it is indeed an honour to be selected alongside the work of some amazing photographers.

The three images selected are below … top is the ‘Finalist’ … an image entitled ‘Cyclone’ taken in the wake of category 5 Cyclone Yasi. Below are the two semi-finalists … ‘Carol – Burns Survivor’ and ‘Ivan Bamboo – Meths Drinker’.

All images © Brian Cassey

India …

The road trip through Rajasthan and Uttar Pradesh India by myself and two News Ltd colleagues Rob Maccoll and Peter Wallis went almost without a hitch and produced some nice images.

First small hiccup of the trip was in Jodhpur when we were told our long booked and requested Ambassador car (a clone of the 1950’s Morris Oxford) could not be supplied – “It is not possible Sir” we were told by the company several times.

Well it was possible. On the way to the Jodhpur Fort I meet Kishore and his beautifully maintained Morris lookalike. ‘Kish’ is as proud as punch of his white Ambassador and apparently he is the only remaining licensed Ambassador driver in Jodhpur. Despite having a previous booking ‘Kish’ was keen to take on our 7 day trek through Rajasthan and on to Agra. Fee negotiated and we had our transport.

So began our sedate (max 85 kph) road trip … and we only had two flat tyres in the first three days to slow us down further! Kish was a brilliant font of local knowledge and a great character – a priceless find. Our cruise through the amazing colours of Rajasthan took us from Jodhpur to Udaipur, Pushkar and then on to Jaipur for the World famous Elephant Festival and Holi.

As Kish was rightly concerned about damage to his precious Ambassador during Holi we hired a local tuk-tuk for the morning. The driver quickly understood that we were not tourists and took us way into the Jaipur suburbs where the locals were really celebrating the Holi Festival in earnest. We even shared whisky – and ‘colours’ – at his brothers house with the extended family. Obviously the locals saw us as prime targets for ‘colours’ , dousing of water and the odd ‘dance’ or two !

After a very long shower to wash of the myriad of coloured dyes we left Jaipur. Whilst Rob and Pete continued on to Agra with Kish I took a side trek to the Holy City of Vrindavan  for a few hours where I met up with Syam and his motorbike. Syam gave me the most exhilarating ride of my life – flashing through the tiny alleys and lanes of the busy little town from temple to temple and gripping tightly to two Nikons. Vrindavan would have been worth the visit for Syam’s ride alone !

On to Agra … where we did the tourist bit and visited the Taj Mahal … nice building. The plan was to take the train from Agra to Varanasi, however, we found the trains booked out for several days and arranged a speedy car transfer instead.

Varanasi and the Ganges provided many images in beautiful light and we had a great view from our hotel rooms right on the ghats. Couldn’t bring myself to have a swim though! After 3 nights in Varanasi it was back to Delhi, then Kuala Lumpur and home.

A truly memorable trip and our first publication is already arranged – a spread in the next edition of the  Walkley Magazine.

Below I’ve posted a few pics from the many I made on the trip. I’ll let you know here, on Facebook or Twitter when the full pic essays are up.

All images © Brian Cassey – from top – Jaipur, Wedding in Jodhpur, Holi in Jaipur, Sari’s drying on the Ganges at Varanasi, Dancers in Udaipur, The Ganges Varanasi.

 

Three Snappers in an Ambassador …

Leave Australia for Delhi India via Kuala Lumpur Malaysia this Thursday.

Myself and two other photojournalists are off on a three week sojourn around Rajasthan, Uttar Pradesh and various other parts of the Indian interior – a lot of it in an old Ambassador taxi – to cover, amongst other things, the colourful (and wet) Holi Festival and the Elephant Festival … and any other bits of colour and life we can find. The plan is a little loose but on the road trip so far are Jodhpur, Udaipur, Pushkar, Jaipur, Varanasi, Agra … and it’s odds on we’ll go off the beaten track a little at some stage!

My colleagues are Rob Maccoll and Peter Wallis – both News Ltd staffers based in Brisbane.

Both Nikon Australia (in my case) and Canon (my colleagues) have been very supportive of our upcoming trek and we thank them.

When I get a chance I’ll update the blog with some snippets about what we get up to … and the images we make.

During the trip I will be accessing my email at every opportunity …

Stairway To Heaven …

One of my favourite images of late … and a nice publication … featured in The Australian Weekend Magazine “Heart Of A Nation” section on the 15th January 11.

© Image – Brian Cassey


“A Paradise Of Sorts

“Cairns based Photographer Brian Cassey was down at the Gold Coast on a job for the London newspapers – trying to snap celebs who’d been evicted from the British reality TV series I’m a Celebrity… Get Me Out Of Here!, being filmed in the nearby Springbrook National Park – when he found himself one day in Surfers Paradise.

It was Schoolies Week. He’s no fan of the institution – “I usually try to stay away… all you’re going to get is trouble,” he says wisely – but after managing to avoid all the boozing and carousing youngsters he stumbled across this strange scene in the Centro Shopping Centre. The girls dressed as angels were going around collecting money for Paradise Kids – a Gold Coast charity that helps children deal with the heartache of losing a loved one.

Cassey couldn’t resist the image of a bunch of angels ascending a stairway – not to heaven, you’ll notice, but to a bowling alley on one side and the Australian Shooting Academy on the other. Despite the name, the “Academy” doesn’t offer educational courses exactly; rather, punters come in and pay money for the thrill of firing weapons – everything from a big-game hunting rifle to a Smith & Wesson 500 magnum, the most powerful production revolver on earth. It’s a strange old world.”                 Ross Bilton

Banyu Pinaruh …

Very fortunate to arrive in Bali the day before one of the biggest festivals on the Hindu calendar. Held every very 210 days (based on the Balinese Pawukon Cycle), Hindu Balinese celebrate ‘Banyu Pinaruh’ – a day of ritual cleansing and celebration in the waters of the Indonesian island.

Balinese flock to beaches, rivers, lakes and springs before dawn to greet the sun, bathe to purify the body and soul, say prayers and make offerings to celebrate the coming of knowledge to the world.

‘Banyu Pinaruh’ (Banyu means ‘water’, Pinaruh ‘wisdom’) is held the day following Saraswati Day which celebrates Sanghyang Saraswati, the manifestation of God, the goddess of knowledge, science and the arts.

Below is just one image from the essay – the complete work may be found on my website here or alternatively on the ‘fotostrada’ web site here .

This essay was made at Sanur Beach whilst I was staying at the sublime Tandjung Sari hotel.

© Image – Brian Cassey

Tram – Hong Kong …

Whilst in Hong Kong documenting the plight of the ‘Cage Dwellers’ I was struck by the ‘capitalist’ advertising art work adorning the former British colony’s  century old trams. The most proletariat from of transport possible – a fare costs a mere few cents – the trams sported garish messages, sometimes subtly and sometimes less so, imploring viewers to consume, consume. The many happy smiling advertising faces depicted in paint on the side of the rattly old vehicles contrasted strikingly with the ordinary Hong Kong inhabitants going about their daily lives.

Below is one image from the essay. The complete work can be found on my website here, or alternatively on the ‘fotostrada’ website here .

© Image – Brian Cassey