There is a quote by the French painter Henri Matisse that I think about often:
“There are always flowers for those who want to see them.”
There really is beauty everywhere if you are willing to look, and to me, that’s what photography is about. Many types of photography, architectural, nature, even portraiture, revolve around the core concept of drawing attention to and elevating things that are often overlooked and underappreciated. Photography is as much about creating art as it is about finding the art that already exists in the world.
When I go out, camera in hand, I don’t think to myself “Today, I am going to take a good picture,” I set out with the intention of exploring and finding something new, or perhaps seeing something familiar from a new perspective, or in a new light (sometimes literally, I love to see how the same area can look and feel entirely different depending on the weather/time of day). The way I see it, the world is only boring if you let it be, and few things demonstrate my belief as clearly as my school’s campus.
Simon Fraser University is often called ugly and depressing, with some people going as far as to claim that it was designed as a prison (it wasn’t). Now I can appreciate that not everyone is a fan of the harsh lines and cold concrete of brutalist architecture, but the fact is that the designer, Arthur Erickson, is undeniably one of Canada’s most influential architects of all time. I could say a lot more about this, but that’s a topic/rant for another time.
What I’m trying to say is that, from my point of view, SFU is beautiful. Is there a lot of plain grey concrete? Yes. Have multiple buildings on campus been used as set pieces for dystopian films? Yes. Have I personally shot a series of clips of the school on a foggy day and put Blade Runner music over it. YES. I won’t deny that at times, SFU’s Burnaby campus can feel quite utilitarian, but the issue is that some people can’t see past that.
There have been days where I’ve walked across the campus to a lecture first thing in the morning and have noticed nothing but dull, lifeless concrete. However, I have also gone out and spent hours watching the koi fish in the pond, admired the vines on the side of the Bennett library that turn an incredible shade of red in autumn, and sat in the shade of the trees in front of the Dining Commons after bombing a unit test. I’ve brushed my fingers over the massive leaves of the monstera plants in the West Mall, walked through the mesozoic garden in the Shrum Science Center imagining plants that existed long before humans ever did, and slipped and fallen on the slopes of the grass pyramid in the middle of the AQ while taking a late night walk.
My point is that SFU isn’t just this slab of concrete slapped on top of a mountain, it’s an incredible blend of the natural world and human construction. You’ll walk across concrete for ten minutes, but turn your head in any direction, and odds are you’ll see a tree, a bush, or full planter box. If you walk around expecting to see a prison, then that’s the experience that you’ll have, but the truth is that the school is vibrant and full of life.
All you need is the right perspective.
-Tyler