Every so often, in fact, very often, I browse through the photographs
I've taken over the years, and the ones that I linger over the most are
those of my beloved hometown of Ringsend, Dublin.
This particular image I took of my avenue shortly before I left in the
summer of 1969. As I stared intently at the houses facing onto one
another, side by side in a straight row, they looked like dancers
waiting for their musical cue to move forward. I believe houses hold
memories. I tried to imagine how many family situations made their way
through the wallpapered walls of the neighbouring houses, our neighbours
on both sides were placid to the extreme.
As I'm fascinated by rooftops I'm so happy to have captured the avenue
back at a time when huge TV aerials were essential if you wanted to view
television channels from across the water, namely, the BBC and UTV. We didn't have one so made do with Radio Telefis Eireann, great programmes they were too! Below are my few words of tribute to a time gone by.
Terraced Lives
Like stone-faced dancers
The houses face each other.
Conjoined bricks and mortar hold within them secrets of the dwellers
And, through faded creamy rosebud paper, sounds from distant rooms.
Like grotesque mosquitoes hung in time
Steel grey aerials stand tall against the darkened skyline,
Their rooftop vantage serving the human need to look beyond its own wretched life
Onto an imagined brighter landscape.
© Ann Brien 2012
Above image: Cambridge Avenue, Ringsend, Dublin taken by me in May 1969
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