Memory of an Empire
2011
There are lands where history weighs on every face, every stone, every gesture of daily life. Places where past and present coexist in a silent tension, almost palpable. It is in this fragile space that I photograph. Not to explain, nor to judge — but to bear witness. The lens as the only language. Silence as the only narrative. An empire in transformation leaves traces behind. These are the traces I seek — in an averted gaze, in the shadow of a wall, in the solitude of a man amid the movement of the world.
District 68 Istanbul 2015
District 68 is a story of family, of several generations, it's the story of a whole village...
In Istanbul, you've surely noticed the men who constantly roam with their little hand carts, going from one trash bin to another, collecting paper, plastics, metals... They are the ragpickers of Istanbul, an essential part of sorting and recycling in Turkey's largest city, with hundreds of ragpickers working in various depots throughout Istanbul.
District 68 is the origin of the ragpickers from the Kucuk Pazard (Little Bazaar) neighborhood in the European part of the city, as they all come from this district in central Anatolia, from a small village near the provincial capital Aksaray. It was Sevinç who created this depot in 1990. Today, his sons, along with all the men in his family and their extended family, well, almost the entire village works in this depot. It's a job that spans day and night; the men are in constant motion, with no set time for collecting plastic, cardboard, metal, and all sorts of recyclable materials. With their carts, they traverse the neighborhood, taking about three hours to fill their bags with recyclable materials, and once they return to the depot, it's time for sorting and weighing the collected items. Then they head out again, often making two or three rounds a day. Depending on what they collect, they can earn between 20 to 50 euros a day. District 68 is always on their minds while they are in Istanbul; they even write these numbers and this word on the walls of the neighborhood and the depot. They have left their wives and children for 2 to 3 months to earn as much money as possible at the depot. Then they return to the village for a month or two to reunite with their families and enjoy some leisure time while gradually renovating their homes…