The
first thing tourists see when they exit Newhaven harbour is a poster entreating
them to ‘Visit Historic Rottingdean’. It’s an ill omen
when even a town’s own harbour encourages visitors to go elsewhere.
And it’s true: Newhaven does not have a reputation for being a place
of beauty. Most people who visit the Sussex coast will gravitate towards
the dynamic effervescence of Brighton, the regency splendour of Eastbourne
or even the quaint beauty of Rottingdean.
Websites
promoting this part of England gently describe Newhaven as “somewhat
unattractive” or less enthusiastically as “an eyesore”.
This perception has meant that Newhaven in the passing years has been the
target of conflicting ambitions. On one hand, there is a recognised need
to regenerate the town’s economy. On the other, some deem the heart
of the town a suitable location for an incinerator intended to dispose of
the rest of the region’s waste.
As a photographer I wanted to get underneath the town’s gritty exterior
and discover those aspects so easily overlooked. I went seeking a community
in all its diversity. In revealing the town’s social behaviour I felt
I could capture its true character. Thus, over the past nine months, I have
engaged in Newhaven’s weekly, monthly and even annual calendar by
visiting its numerous clubs, societies and institutions. I endeavoured to
reach out to people of all ages and physical abilities. I sought the routine
as well as the celebratory, the commonplace as well as the unusual.
In doing this I have found a community with strong feelings for its town,
how it’s perceived and its true nature. In the people I have found
passion, strength and faith for the town’s past, present and future. |