I’m in Hanoi trying to find my photographic muse again after what can only be described as a brutal, painful 2011. My own Annus Horibilis if you will. What better way to put that right than being in photographic Hanoi with nothing to do and no-one else to worry about?
I remembered reading a great post by Gavin Gough about “Chasing his mojo” in Hanoi’s old quarter a year or so back and a city that could offer me a chance to re-find mine – to reconnect photographically – was an exciting prospect.
Granted it is winter here and “Tet” and so the city might not proffer some of the photographic treats it has shared with others so readily, but I was very surprised.
Hanoi is no longer a city of bicycles lazily propped up against a fading yellow wall or being ridden by school children wearing the traditional white Ao Dai. Indeed on my walk this morning I counted the bicycles I saw. Four. Hanoi – even its charming old quarter – is a city over-run with new scooters, BMW’s, Range Rover and other luxury cars.
When you do see the charismatic figure of a conical hatted woman shuffling under the weight of their Quang Gang, before you can consider taking a picture, they have stopped, put down their baskets and approached you for $1.
On the first day here I thought that perhaps it was me – that perhaps I had lost my “mojo”. I thought perhaps that I wasn’t slowing down enough or being observant enough. Perhaps I was trying to hard or had too high expectations.
Perhaps. But having now gone out in all weathers (the sun finally broke through after 2 days of cold damp drizzling rain) and all hours, Hanoi’s sold quarter seems all too similar to many other South East Asian cities where the price of advancement has been scarified at the alter of culture.
Has Hanoi’s old quarter lost some of its own Mojo?
Maybe. But scratch the surface a little harder and some of that charm and opportunity can still be found.
Granted it is not as easy as it used to be. Pictures of the wonderful old architecture will have the multiple trailing telephone and electricity hours strung right through the middle of it. But the pople are as charming as ever, the markets as vibrant as ever and the streets as colorful as ever. You just have to watch your backdrop, frame your images more carefully and get in close.
Looks like you’ve still got the midas touch, Marco, and your thoughtful prose go nicely with the images. Glad to see you made lemonade out of your lemons.
You are too kind. I really struggled to find these, though I feel the effort was worth it and will rework things tomorrow to see what the old quarter provides! If nothing else I will leave on Thursday knowing I gave it my all!
I totally agree that Hanoi has been change dramatically in the recent years.
Nice to know you today in a local coffee shop today. See you in Singapore
/mai
Mai – Good to meet you and the crew today. Look forward to catching up and talking Leica’s in SIngapore very soon
Vietnam is on my list to visit one day. I hope some of the old Hanoi will still be there but in the meantime I will enjoy these wonderful slices of life you were able to find.
Vietnam itself has so much to offer. Hill tribes, markets, coastline, delay, cities. Still stunning opportunities. Hanoi is good too – I guess I was expecting to be somewhere tilt different and discovered it much like other up anchoring SE Asian cities. THat doesn’t mean it shouldn’t be visited! in fact I am back out tomorrow when it is not New Years Day and empty to see what I can capture.