Thursday 5 November 2009

Thursday October 22nd - Live from Hull


If I hadn't been invited to the London party next Monday 26th, I would have gone to Hull. So listen to programme with interest.

It turns out to be completely monopolised by the BNP (British National Party). Nick Griffin, the BNP's leader, has been controversially invited on to the BBC TV programme, 'Question Time' this evening. The radio producers decide to put out all of the TV programme on the show and dedicate the rest of the show to a studio debate.

As a result there is no special bit between 12.30-1am. Disappointing, but probably the correct decision.

Monday October 19th - A party invite.


Garth, one of Richard Bacon's producers rings. He is confirming that I have been invited to Richard house for the 'live' recording of the house party. The programme is also coming from Hull on Thursday 22nd and Garth asks if I would like to go there instead of London.

As I 'm already going to be in London visiting father and I think it may be more fun, I choose the London venue. Chris Evans will be there and other 'surprise' guests.

Lots of instructions follow: Meet up at BBC TV centre with ID. There will be taxis to Richard's house and taxis to take us to our overnight locations afterwards. garth will ring again nearer the date.

Well, this is a bit out of the ordinary, what fun.

Monday 19 October 2009

WEEKEND OCTOBER 17TH + 18TH - Belfast


Visiting family in Belfast. It's great to be able to show Paul and Jack the amazing films that have been made by the plinthers.

Rob Andrews: http://www.flickr.com/photos/43323128@N08/show/

360 degrees: http://www.panoptics.co.uk/plinth/index.htm

Go to church with Katie and boys and find all sorts of people coming up to me to talk about my plinth appearance. Think Katie has been talking!

Saturday 17 October 2009

THURSDAY OCTOBER 15TH - Withdrawal


Back into PPS - Post Plinth Syndrome. And I'm not the only one. Fortunately it's day without anything booked, so can pace myself. Adrian in London all day, so start to do those jobs that should have been done two months ago.

At lunchtime, drive out to the cottage to see this week's progress, as we are away this weekend.

Got stuck in a roadworks traffic jam - and don't care. Music on and I'm floating in my plinth bubble.

A lot of tweets on plinth withdrawal, sleep deprivation, getting home and posting photos. I'm sure the 'family' will break up in time, but slowly. There will be a need to keep in contact for a while.

Already a reunion has been suggested. Tina-Louise from the Facebook site 'I, Plinthian', is organising one for July 6th 2010 9am to 12 noon at the plinth.

Friday 16 October 2009

WEDNESDAY OCTOBER 14TH - The end

The Twecklers meet.
Talking live to Richard Bacon's programme on Radio 5 at 12.42am

Another visitor in the square


My cherry picker partner, Gav

Me and Antony Gormley!

Plinthers all. ?, Fiona, 'Captain' John, Kirsty.
Twecklers: Ben (Mttff), Bilbo, Baz(Raideeboi) and Neil(Egneg)


Radio York Jonathan Cowap's show for plinthers.


Many words have been written after the end. I liked this article.

Bringing an end to 100 days on the Plinth

Evening Standard 14.10.09


             The Fourth Plinth

Eventful: the Fourth Plinth has seen many characters

             Jill Gatcum

Plinth people: Jill Gatcum releases balloons

             Amanda Hall

Plinth people: Amanda Hall builds a Gormley statue from bagels

So farewell then to the doctors and taxi drivers, the housewives and lorry drivers who have enjoyed their 60 minutes of fame on theTrafalgar SquareFourth Plinth.

At 9am this morning medical photographer Emma Burns, 30, became the last plinther - as they are known - to return to earth and Antony Gormley's extraordinary living monument, One & Other, drew to a close after 100 days of recitals and protests, dancing and nudity.

In pictures: 100 days of the Fourth Plinth

Gormley himself never had a bird's-eye view of Trafalgar Square, having been rejected four times in the public ballot for places and feeling it was against the spirit of the venture to insist on a slot.

Next month the ordinary men and women will be superseded by the more conventional inhabitant of British plinths - a dead white male of military note, Battle of Britain hero Sir Keith Park.

Yet Gormley, 59, is content to see his project come to an end as, he insisted, it had defied critics to change Trafalgar Square for ever.

It had been far more than a simple spectacle, he said, but showed that everyone could be involved in making art.

"It's been a monument built with people's lives. It has been an absolutely huge achievement. I don't say that in a self-congratulatory way but I am happy because we have done it."

The critics have, largely, hated it. Ben Lewis, in the Standard, called it "predictable, unoriginal and boring".

Jonathan Jones, of The Guardian, pointed out that the sheer size of the plinth immediately worked against human-scale residents.

"If One & Other is an image of British democratic life in our time, it is a pessimistic one. It is a portrait of a society in which people will try anything to get their voices heard, even stand on a plinth, but where no one can hear what they're saying."

"Whatever the carpers say, I think this has been a very valuable experiment in the expansion of public space," said Gormley. "It was asking who can be represented in art.

"Since the 16th century and probably earlier, art has been about pride, privilege and self-promotion for the very wealthy. But I don't think you will be able to walk through the square without remembering these [ordinary] people now."

The point was not one individual or another but the combination.

"It has to be seen as a whole rather than in bits," he said. And several institutions are less dismissive of the project than the critics.

The British Library is battling with the technical problems of archiving the One & Other website through which thousands around the world watched proceedings.

The Wellcome Library has agreed to take the collection of photographs and interviews recorded before each plinther ascended.

"It's about 1,800 hours of interviews. There's an enormous amount of material. And 600,000 blogs. It's a lot of stuff," Gormley said.

John Cassy, the director of Sky Arts, which organised the live streaming and broadcast regularly from the square, said they were convinced from early on it would be extraordinary but no one could have predicted the scale and speed with which the project took off.

More than 720,000 people watched online - a huge figure for an arts website - with 7.5 million page impressions.

Thousands more watched its programmes and others caught it for real in Trafalgar Square.

Not just Britain fell for the exercise. Gormley flew back on Monday from China and even there people knew of the project. "Someone said: 'My friend was on the plinth on Tuesday and we watched it,'"

Gormley said. "The friend was there in the middle of the night and no one was necessarily looking as she wrote this poem in water on the top of the plinth with her calligraphic brush. But they were watching in China."

He is already turning to new ideas. He has a bid in for a giant Olympics project, is preparing for a major show in Australia and his largest ever work inSingapore.

Event Horizon, the bodies that decoratedLondon's roofs and walkways two years ago, opens in New York in March.

Today, Emma Burns, a Liverpudlian now living in Darlington, used the final hour of the people's plinth to remember the victims of the Hillsboroughfootball disaster.

"From thinking nobody would notice to being the last person up is a bit more serious," she said. "It's an honour really."

Sky Arts will broadcast a plinth retrospective on Friday at 7pm.

Plinth by numbers

2,400 participants - one an hour, for 100 days.

The youngest plinther was 16, the oldest 84.

332 students and 112 artists took part (but only one taxi driver, one psychic and eight policemen).

160,270 tweets were made about One & Other;

459 came from London, 173 fromScotland, 63 fromWales, 53 fromNorthern Ireland.

1,210 participants were men and 1,190 were women.

More than £24,000 was raised for charity through plinthers' performances.

The Naked Plinth

Gormley said he "would be very upset if somebody didn't take their clothes off" on the plinth.

Simon, a 49-year-old from Yorkshire, got naked only to be told the police were demanding he put his pants back on.

A complaint was made to police when male participant, Justin Howell removed his clothes at 2pm on a Sunday.

Police chased Gunter when he jumped naked from the plinth and ran across Trafalgar Square.

Naturist Lady Godiva, riding a rocking horse in just a pair of boots, answered questions from the crowd on nudity.

Susanna M aimed for modest nudity when she posed atop the plinth as if sitting for a portrait.

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Richard Bacon's show: 2 hours 12 mins into recording

http://www.bbc.co.uk/iplayer/console/b00n7gdz

RadioYork: Jonthan Cowap 1hr 42mins into recording

http://www.bbc.co.uk/iplayer/episode/p004nqyj/Jonathan_Cowap_14_10_2009/

Thursday 15 October 2009

TUESDAY OCTOBER 13TH - Last night


I leave father's at 4pm and book in at the hotel Hotel Ibis in Earls Court. Grab a short nap and leave at 6pm.

Meetup with fellow twecklers in Cafe Nero in Traflagar Square.


Paul and Abby - both plinthers.



Start to gather




Using laptop at the bottom of another plinth. Mine for tweckling and Baz;s for Skyping with the webcam.




Monday 12 October 2009

MONDAY OCTOBER 12th - 60 words


A tweckler, Matt Tucker has asked for plinthers to write about their plinth experience of Summer 2009 in 60 words:

These is what I sent him:

Unexpected, surprising, euphoric, thrilling, happy, self doubt, challenging, imaginative, fun, nerve wracking, upsetting, exciting, exhausting, tiring, expensive, laughter, twittering, confidence, time consuming, frustrating, fulfilling, emotional, funny, madness, annoying, magical, silly, addictive, no TV, sad, blogging, new friends, wet, poignant, hugging, reflective, life changing, sleep deprivation, kindness, messy home, praise, family, friends, money raising, tearful, special, wonderment, thought provoking and extraordinary.

SATURDAY OCTOBER 10TH - MacDonalds morning


Usually on a Saturday, I go to the Sea Life car park for their wifi or down on the sea front for the free wifi. Because I've got to get a bus home, I go further into town to find a connection somewhere.

Which leads me to spend two and half hours in Macdonalds. The place has ten people in it when I start and is packed when I leave. But I'm able to concentrate and get five days of blogging completed and didn't eat any food. Only one orange juice.

On #oneandother, the twitter site, the excitement about the final 12 hours is building. From Tuesday 9pm to Wednesday 9am. What are peoples' plans? Where are they going to meet? Who's going to be there? For how long? Who's going to be there all night? What to eat? What to bring? What's the weather forecast? (Good)

In the evening, a member of the 'I, Plinthian' Facebook site, Tina Louise, joins in. There are 80 members of that site who have agreed to meet in Trafalgar Square at 8am. I suggest earlier, to greet the dawn at 7.23am and she posts that suggestion on the Facebook site.

Saturday 10 October 2009

FRIDAY OCTOBER 9TH - Radio York



Get back to Katie at Radio York. She is the producer for Jonathan Cowap, who does the 12 -3pm slot. He was on the plinth in July.

Apparently, they are doing part of the programme next Wednesday with some of the North Yorkshire plinthers (over 40 of them) in the studio. This is to celebrate the end of the plinth. They would like me to be with them in the studio for around 1pm.
How kind.

I tell Katie that I plan to leave the square around 10am and get the 11am train back to York, so all being well, will get to the studio around 1.30pm.

Loving how it just goes on and on...

Friday 9 October 2009

THURSDAY OCTOBER 8TH - Back again


What a different day today. Blue skies and sunshine to replace the dark clouds and rain.

Spend morning and lunch with father and make way over to Trafalgar Square. Sit behind plinth in shade and notice large parrot in front of me. I find out later, that he's a regular visitor with his keeper. There's a keeper and hawk that visits in the early morning too.


There's a pretty young girl on the plinth, doing something with a rainbow coloured umbrella. Effective against the bright blue sky.

Spend an hour just sitting and people watching. It's amazing how hundreds of people are passing a) a plinther b) a large blue parrot and not noticing. This includes school parties where the teachers aren't pointing things out to the children and groups of tourists, so intent on Nelson's column, that they are missing the rest of the action in the square. Interesting.

A woman hermit comes on the plinth to pray for prisoners and I go over to the side of plinth. Start to talk to Diane, a member of security , who recognises me, and Francois, a regular temporary homeless man. The conversation turns to heaven as we are joined by a young man who is a journalist on the Catholic paper, 'The Tablet' and has come to do a story on the hermit.

The square is packed with people enjoying the great weather and some filming is going on the other side of the terrace.

A vignette of British life: Two young women around 20 come over and stand by us. They ask Security Diane what is going on when they see the cherry picker and say, in a slightly gormless way, " I wanna go on that. How much does it cost? Please let me go on that. I wanna a go on that" Diane asked what they would do? "I'd moon", said one girls. I lean forward and say, "That's been done!" God knows what they would have been like if drunk.

A scotsman comes on to talk about a new age religion and I feel it's time to go and get the train.
I have a voicemail from Katie at Radio York. She would like me to take part in a final day of the plinth discussion on Wednesday. ( I had told her that I would be down at the party.) Will ring her tomorrow.

Meanwhile, in Belfast, daughter Katie has been contacted about how the postal strike would affect her. She's been filmed at home and is on the local evening news, looking beautiful. Amazing.

WEDNESDAY OCTOBER 7TH - Raideeboi



Well, a silly and fun day.

Down on train and over to spend a few hours with father. Then off to the 'assignation' with R and LG in Trafalgar Square.

Will post these photos and write later.










TUESDAY OCTOBER 6TH - More of the same


A day of chocolate tasting, twittering, tweckling and plinth watching.

It turns out that Lady Godiva, a naturist from last weeks plinth , will be in TS at the same time as R and me tomorrow. Really looking forward to meeting some plinthers.

Monday 5 October 2009

MONDAY OCTOBER 5TH - Small world


Well, it' s now Saturday October 10th. I had labelled this 'Small world'. No idea why. Perhaps it will come back to me.

Ah, it just has. Last week, Sarina at Water Aid told me that news of my Water Aid stint had reached the back pages of a publication called 'Third Support'. She was going to send me a copy.
This afternoon, I walked into work, where I share the same building as Mind. Mike, the director, said, "Hey, did you know you were in Third Support, I've put a copy in your office."

Now I know why I had titled this , 'Small world'.






SUNDAY OCTOBER 4TH - a beautiful day


It's the most beautiful Autumn morning. I cannot resist going out for a walk up the lane. I end up lying in a field with a wonderful view, listening to The Lark Ascending on the Ipod. Magic. I have been reading twitter too - sad woman. I send them a super photo of the countryside and say I'm out, enjoying the day, instead of sitting by my laptop.

No new developments. But do manage to catch up with some blogs. I wrote loads of diaries as a teenager, that don't make the happiest of reading, thought there is a lot I don't put in them. As an adult, I used to start so many diaries and they all stopped around March time, if not earlier. Those diary memories come back as I find just filling in a day at a time difficult to keep up with at the moment.

Though the plinth hour is over, I'm going to keep the blog going until there is no more fallout.

But there's the last 24hours on the 13th/14th to enjoy first!






Saturday 3 October 2009

SATURDAY OCTOBER 3RD - More viewers


After breakfast in our usual cafe and a little shopping, I make my way back to the sea front, while Aide goes off elsewhere. I find another cafe, but this time one with wifi. Our usual one is just out of the signal range. Great view of the harbour and I am happy being online for an hour or so, until Aide comes back to pick me up.

The tweckler 'R' , who I have written about, has contributed a blog to One and Other. It's very good and reflects the special nature of this unique project. There are two more parts to come, which I look forward to.

www.oneandother.co.uk/blog/2009/10/looking-over-the-fence-a-twecklers-view-part-1.html#comments

Get a phone call from Auntie June, Uncle Brian and Debbie. They have just watched the film and are full of kind comments. It is a surprise that they have taken time to view it. They say they will put some money in the post. Very kind.

FRIDAY OCTOBER 2ND - Aide home


Up early - again. Off to Manchester on the 6am train. Good. Lots of time for plinth viewing. Damn. Left the dongle at home. So no live action, just reading the tweets.

Find a cafe with wifi at the airport and the waiting time passes quickly. Aide home after four weeks of travelling and working with very little 'chill' time. Know that being a plinth bore will not be the best way to welcome him home, so restrain myself. Well, as much as I can. I wait for Aide to bring the subject up.

I had thought we would stay in York and go to the cottage tomorrow morning, but Aide can't wait to see all the building work, so spends no more than 30 minutes in the flat and off we go.

So no more plinth watching for the day. Just tweckling.

On the home page of www.oneandother.co.uk, there are linls to many blogs with thousands of comments. Yet another part of the whole picture, which will make good material for the archive.

Unfortunately there are always party poopers. These party poopers tend to be rude too, although I note that there is a real childish note of, "Ya boo sucks, I'm not playing, it's a stupid game anyway." In response to one such, I left the following comment:

At 16:49, Friday, 2 October 2009 rita-i-in-art wrote:

Dear Jane

I came a little late into the project. I was aware of it, but didn't think it was relevant to me. I am not an artist per se and I have not personally seen any of Antony Gormley's work, other than the Angel of The North in passing. I have no thoughts about the man, either way.

Then I heard a bit more on The Archers, of all programmes. Yes, nicely middle class. I looked it up. I saw the 'Apply now' and pressed the key. After all, we have choice and, like you I could refuse, though I knew it was unlikey I would be chosen.

August 1st and there was an email offering me 4am in the morning, Sept 26th. The usual churning of stomach followed.

Art? Painting/sculpture et al is not an abiding love, but history is. And what history this event will provide. 2,800 personal histories. Thoughts, beliefs, wishes, music, causes, memorials and activities. What a superb snapshot for history. Personally I think the 20 minute audio interview will provide a deeper insight to the state of the human pysche in 2009 than the plinth itself.

My mother is a Londoner, who ran through Trafalgar Square on VE day. She probably ran past the plinth. Could she have ever thought that one day her daughter might be on it? She has dementia now and can't quite understand what I've done. Only five years ago, she would have been up there with me at 4am. Same with my father, now bed bound, but three years ago he would have been there. But I can't think about what could have been, I've done it for the future generations.

I saw a video on the website, with a woman artist saying what she was seeing wasn't art. I felt indimidated and thought that I was out of place putting myself on the plinth. Then I realised that the letters a r t are in my name, leaving me with an i. It seemed appropriate and provided me with the encouragement that I had as much right to stand up there as anyone else.

I love cinema and theatre. I look at the plinth as the art of street theatre. So I performed.

If we are fortunate, we are provided with five senses: sight, sound, smell, touch and taste. If we look at the plinth and use less than all five, we cannot fully appreciate the depth and perspective of what is there. We are judging on the superficial, when being up there is so, so much more.
Jane, I believe someone has hurt you and made you feel not good enough. Don't listen to them anymore. Put the ugly anger aside, step out of the prison of hate and be the you, you want to be.

Thank you for your rant. It has made me think.