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Tuesday, 30 June 2015

Blog Every Day in June Day 30: Life on the outside: Collections, contexts, and the wild, wild web by Tim Sherratt


It's the last day of #blogjune!

We hope you've enjoyed reading through the posts for this year, our regular posting schedule will return, starting next week.

Today's post comes from the blog of Tim Sherratt, who is on the Trove Managment team at the NLA and an Associate Professor of Digital Heritage at the University of Canberra.

You can follow Tim on Twitter @wragge!


Keynote presented at the Annual Conference of the Japanese Association for the Digital Humanities, 20 September 2014, Tsukuba.
The full set of slides is available on SlideShare.
Cross-published on Medium.
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This is Tatsuzo Nakata. In 1913 he was living on Thursday Island in the Torres Strait, just off the northern tip of Australia.


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From the late 19th century there was a substantial Japanese population on Thursday Island, mostly associated with the development of the pearling industry.
I’ll admit that I know very little about Tatsuzo, and I’ve selected him more or less at random from a large body of records held by the National Archives of Australia.
I present him here out of context and in too little detail, simply as an example. Working backwards from this photograph I want to restore some layers of context and reveal to you a complex and shameful history.
This photograph was attached to an official government form called a ‘Certificate Exempting From Dictation Test’.
From the form we learn that the 32 year-old Tatsuzo was born in Wakayama. He had a scar over his right eye.
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Tatsuzo carried a copy of this form with him when he departed for Japan aboard the Yawata Maru in May 1913. When he returned the following year the form was collected and compared with a duplicate held by port officials. The forms matched, and Tatsuzo was allowed to disembark.
To help confirm his identity, the form carried on its reverse side an impression of Tatsuzo’s hand.
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You might think that this was a travel document — an early form of visa perhaps. But at the top of the form you’ll notice a reference to the Immigration Restriction Act, a piece of legislation introduced by the newly-federated Australian nation in 1901. The Immigration Restriction Act and the complex bureaucratic procedures that supported its administration came to be known more generally as the White Australia Policy.
If Tatsuzo had tried to return to Australia without one of these forms, he would have been subjected to the Dictation Test, and he would have failed. Despite its benign-sounding name, the Dictation Test was a form of racial exclusion aimed at anyone deemed non-white. No-one was meant to pass. If he hadn’t carried this form exempting him from the Dictation Test, Tatsuzo would most likely have been denied re-entry.
This certificate is drawn from one of more than 14,000 files inSeries J2483 in the National Archives of Australia. This series is solely concerned with the administration of the White Australia Policy. There are many other series from other ports and other time periods full of documents like this. The National Archives holds many, many thousands of these certificates documenting the lives and movements of people considered out of place in a White Australia.
Photographs, forms, files, series, legislation — this small shard of Tatsuzo’s life is preserved as part of a racist system of exclusion and control. But what happens when we extract the photos from their context within the recordkeeping system and simply present them as people?
I’ve created a site where you can explore some of the records relating to Japanese people held in Series J2483. Instead of navigating lists of files, you can start with faces — with the people, not the system.
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I’m starting today with Tatsuzo and this wall of faces because what I want to explore are some of the complexities of context.

Shark Attack!

After a series of fatal shark attacks in Australian waters, the community of Port Hacking, in southern Sydney, began to wonder if they too were at risk.
In January 2014 the local newspaper published an article under the heading ‘Shark “cover up” in Port Hacking’ alleging that research into the dangers had been suppressed.
Ten days later the newspaper followed up with details of the area’s only recorded fatal shark attack in 1927. A local government member, it reported, had ‘unearthed the article on Trove’.
‘It’s long been a story that a boy was killed by a shark at Grays Point many years ago’, he said, ‘I knew about it 30 to 40 years ago but if you talk to people around here, nobody knows about it’.
‘A lot of people say there are no sharks in Port Hacking but this is rubbish’, he added.
Let me reassure anyone thinking about coming to DH2015 in Sydney next year that shark attacks are extremely rare.
What interested me about these articles was not the risk of gruesome death, but the relationship between past and present. The question of whether shark attacks were possible could be answered — simply by searching Trove.

Trove

For those who don’t know, Trove is a discovery service developed and maintained by the National Library of Australia. LikeEuropeana, the Digital Public Library of America, and DigitalNZ, it aggregates resources from the cultural heritage sector, and beyond.
It also provides access to more than 130 million newspaper articlesfrom 1803 onwards. The articles are drawn from over 600 different titles — large and small, rural and metropolitan — with more are being added all the time.
Search for just about anything and you’re likely to find a match of some sort amongst the digitised newspapers. So of course I searched for Tsukuba…
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Trove is also a community. Users correct the OCR’d text of newspaper articles. They also add
thousands of tags and comments to resources across Trove.


  • 138,000 users
  • 3,000,000 tags
  • 80,000 comments
  • 139,000,000 corrections
  • 58,000 lists


  • Perhaps my favourite example of user-generated content on Trove are the Lists. Lists are pretty much what they sound like — collections of resources. They make it easy for you to save and share your research. But more than tags or comments they expose people’s interests and passions. They give some insight into the many acts of meaning-making that occur in and around Trove.
    Lists are also exposed through Trove’s Application Programming Interface (API) in a form fit for machine consumption. So with just a dash of code I can harvest the titles of all public lists and do some very basic word frequency analysis courtesy of Voyant Tools.
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    There’s nothing too surprising here — we know that family historians are our largest user group. But we can also see the long tail in action — the way that huge collections like Trove can support very focused, specific interests.
    Which leads me back to shark attacks.

    Old Speak

    The Port Hacking article made me wonder how many other web pages there might be out on the wider web that cited Trove newspapers in a discussion of shark attacks. The answer was many. But what was most interesting wasn’t the volume of references, it was the variety of contexts — in blog posts, on Facebook, in fishing forums.
    ‘Ahh, old time newspapers are fascinating things aren’t they?’, notes one post in a weather forum, citing details of a shark attack in Sydney from 1952.
    On a fishing site, a thread on bull shark attacks in Western Australia’s Swan River begins: ‘I found a great website to view really old newspapers in perth. Just found a few swan river shark storys [sic]…’.
    The author follows up with a direct link to the Trove search page, prompting the exchange:
    Redfin 4 Life: ‘Haha you would never know there had been that many incedents in the swan without seeing these…’
    Goodz: ‘Oh how newspapers have changed the way the write… love the old speak!’
    Alan James: ‘That’s right Goodz, and more often than not I’m sure they actually reported the truth.’
    So a discussion of shark attacks turns to a consideration of the changing style of newspaper reporting.
    Perhaps even more interesting is the way that digitised newspapers are used to test a hypothesis, challenge an interpretation, or argue a case. As in the Port Hacking case, questions about the history of shark attacks can be explored without needing to turn to experts, history books, or official statistics.
    So when a local politician is quoted as saying ‘there have not been any serious or fatal shark attacks at Coogee Beach since records commenced in the 1800s’, a reader can respond with two Trove newspaper citations and the comment: ‘No previous shark attacks? Or are they only searching for fatalities?’
    When a media outlet asks its Facebook followers whether the export of live sheep from Western Australia might be increasing the number of shark attacks off the coast, one follower can simply share a Trove link to a newspaper article from 1950 and ask ‘Did they have live sheep export in 1950?’
    I don’t want to argue that these interactions are particularly profound or remarkable. In fact I’d suggest that they’re interesting because they’re not remarkable. 130 million digitised newspaper articles chronicling 150 years of Australian history are just another resource woven into the fabric of online experience. The past can be mobilised, shared and embedded in our daily interactions as easily as pictures of cats.

    Traces

    And it’s not just shark attacks. To explore the variety of contexts in which Trove newspaper articles are used and shared, I started mining backlinks.
    Backlinks, as the name suggests, are just links out there on the wild, wild web that point back to your site. You can find them in your referrer logs, in Google’s webmaster tools, or simply by searching. I started with a ‘try before you buy’ sample of backlinks from an SEO service.
    From there I wrote a script to harvest the linking pages, remove duplicates, extract the newspaper references, retrieve the article details from the Trove API, and save everything to a database for easy exploration. You can play with the results online.
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    I ended up harvesting 3116 pages from 1780 domains containing 13,389 links to 11,242 articles in Trove. Remember that’s just a sample of all the links to Trove newspapers out there on the web.
    What was more surprising than the raw numbers was the diversity of content across those pages. I knew that family and local historians were busily blogging about their Trove discoveries, but I didn’t know that Trove newspapers were being cited in discussions about politics, science, war, sport, music — just about any topic you could imagine.
    Nor are these discussions just about Australia. A little quick and dirty analysis suggests that more than 30 languages are represented across those 3000 pages.
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    This is a work in progress. I hope to expand my hunt for traces — crawling sites for additional references, mining referrals, and inviting the public to nominate pages for inclusion. By adding a simple API I could make it possible for Trove to include links back to relevant pages, like trackbacks on a blog. I also want to understand more about the scope of the content and the motivations of its authors. What is going on here?
    Undoubtedly some of these pages constitute link spam or attempts to game search engines, but most do not. Browsing the database you find many examples of interpretation, persistence, and passion. People around the world have something they want to say, something they want to share, and Trove’s millions of newspaper articles provide them with a readily-accessible source of inspiration and evidence.
    It’s clear that those many small acts of meaning-making we can observe in Trove’s activity statistics extend beyond a single site — to a much much wider (and wilder) world.

    Scale

    One day earlier this year, Trove received more than three times its usual number of visitors.
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    The culprit was the WTF subreddit — a popular place for sharing the weirdities of the web. Someone posted a link to a Trove newspaper article describing the unfortunate demise of a poodle called Cachi, whose fall from a thirteenth-story balcony in Buenos Aires resulted in the deaths of three passers-by.
    As well as causing a dramatic spike in Trove’s visitor stats, the post received more than 3000 votes and attracted 677 comments on reddit. Cachi was a hit.
    Trove articles pop up regularly on reddit. The traffic spikes they bring are reminders that however proud we might be of our stats, we are but a tiny corner of the web. There’s something much bigger out there.
    Michael Peter Edson has long sought to alert cultural heritage organisations to the challenges of scale. In a recent essay he described the web’s ‘dark matter':
    There’s just an enormous, humongous, gigantic audience out there connected to the Internet that is starving for authenticity, ideas, and meaning. We’re so accustomed to the scale of attention that we get from visitation to bricks-and-mortar buildings that it’s difficult to understand how big the Internet is—and how much attention, curiosity, and creativity a couple of billion people can have.
    Libraries, archives and museums, he argues, need to meet the public where they are, to recognise that vigorous sites of meaning-making are scattered across the vast terrain of the web. Trove newspaper traces and reddit spikes are mere glimpses of the ‘dark matter’ of cultural activity that lurks beneath the apps, the stats, and the corporate hype.
    People are already using our digital stuff in ways we don’t expect. The question is whether libraries, archives and museums see this hunger for connection as an invitation or a threat. Do we join the party, or call the police to complain about the noise?

    Sharing

    There’s something fundamentally human about sharing. Yes, it’s easy to mock the shallowness of a Facebook ‘Like'; to see our obsession with followers, friends and retweets as evidence of our dwindling capacity for attention — reducing engagement and understanding to a single click. But haven’t we always shared — through stories, gossip, jokes, performances, and rituals? Rather than being measured against a threshold of meaning, surely each act of sharing exists on a continuum from the flippant to the philosophical. Just because the act of sharing has been commodified by large social media services seeking to mine our preferences for profit, doesn’t mean it lacks deeper human significance.
    A retweet can represent a fleeting interest, a brief moment of distraction. But it can also mark the start of a journey.
    Cultural heritage institutions around the world have begun to recognise that sharing is not just a marketing strategy, it’s a mission. As Merete Sanderhoff notes in her foreword to the anthology Sharing is Caring:
    When cultural heritage is digital, open and shareable, it becomes common property, something that is right at hand every day. It becomes a part of us.
    Aggregation services, like Trove, the Digital Public Library of America, Europeana, and DigitalNZ, bring resources together to share them more easily with the world. Aggregation is only worthwhile if it serves discovery and reuse — it’s a process of mobilisation, rather than collection. As Europeana argues in their 2020 strategy:
    We believe culture is a catalyst for social and economic change. But that’s only possible if it’s readily usable and easily accessible for people to build with, build on and share.
    Of course the hard part is understanding what makes something ‘readily usable and easily accessible’. What balance do we need between push and pull? Between ease-of-use and technical power? Between licensing and liberty? Between context and creativity?

    Busy Bots

    The Mechanical Curator was born in the British Library Labs as part of their innovative digital scholarship program. In September 2013, she started posting to Tumblr random images automatically extracted from a collection of 65,000 digitised 19th century books.
    It was, Ben O’Steen explained, an experiment in ‘providingundirected engagement with the British Library’s digital content’. The book illustrations moved from inside to outside, opening opportunities for discovery beyond the covers.
    But that was just the beginning. A few months later the Mechanical Curator dramatically expanded its labours, uploading more than a million public domain images to Flickr.
    What followed was something of a cultural feeding frenzy as people from all over the world starting sharing, tagging, collecting, and creating with this rich assortment of 19th century illustrations. Since then the images have been mashed up into new works, added and organised in the Wikimedia Commons, and featured in aninstallation at the Burning Man festival in Nevada.
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    Having been locked away within books for more than a hundred years, the illustrations were given new life online as works in their own right. Opportunities for innovation and expression were created by a rupture in context.
    Meanwhile on Twitter, a growing army of bots was liberating items from cultural collections around the world. Inspired by the bot-making genius of Mark Sample, I created @TroveNewsBot in June 2013 to tweet newspaper articles from Trove.
    He was joined by @DPLABot, @EuropeanaBot, @Kasparbot,@CurtinLibBot, @DigitalNZ.bot, @museumbot,@cooperhewittbot, @bklynmuseumbot, and no doubt others — all sharing random collection items. Of course @MechCuratorBotsoon joined the fray from the British Library, and I eventually added @Trovebot to tweet material from all the non-newspapery sections of Trove.
    The possibilities of serendipitous discovery are receiving increasing attention within the digital humanities. At DH2014, Kim Martin and Anabel Quan-Haase critically examined four DH tools — including @TroveNewsBot — in the light of existing models of serendipity. Their discussion noted that randomness is not the same as serendipity, and outlined how serendipity could be understood as type of encounter with information. I do wonder though if what makes the bots interesting is not randomness as such, but the way randomness can play around with our assumptions about context.
    Steve Lubar observes that the random offerings of collection bots can also expose the choices that are made in the creation and display of cultural collections. Randomness can challenge our expectations. Describing the genesis of the Mechanical Curator,James Baker notes:
    And so as what at first seemed simple descends into complexity the Mechanical Curator achieves her peculiar aim: giving knowledge with one hand, carpet bombing the foundations of that knowledge with the other.
    The Trove bots I created do more than tweet random offerings, they also allow you to interact with Trove without ever leaving Twitter. Send a few keywords their way and they’ll do your searching for you, tweeting back the most relevant result. You can modify their default behaviour by adding a series of hashtags — #luckydip, for example, will spice your result with a touch of randomness.
    More interestingly, perhaps, you can tweet a url at them and they’ll extract keywords from the web page and use them to construct the search. This means that @TroveNewsBot can offer commentary on current events.
    Several times a day he retrieves the latest headlines from a news site and searches for something similar amidst Trove’s 130 million historical newspaper articles. What emerges is a strange conversation between past and present.
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    These bots do not simply present collection items outside of the familiar context of discovery interfaces or online exhibitions, they move the encounter itself into a wholly new space. Just as the Mechanical Curator liberates illustrations from the printed page, the Twitter bots loosen the institutional context of collections to allow them to participate in a space where people already congregate. They send collection items out into the wilds of the web, to find new meanings, new connections and perhaps even new love.

    Broken & Repaired

    But letting go can be scary. A 2008 survey of libraries, archives and museums revealed that one of the main factors inhibiting the opening up of online collections was the desire to avoid misrepresentation, mislabeling or misuse of cultural objects. Easy sharing brings the risk that our carefully curated content will be shorn of context and bounced around the web — adrift and abused.
    Earlier this year Sarah Werner took aim at Twitter feeds that pump out streams of ‘historical’ photos — unattributed and often wrongly captioned. But it wasn’t simply the lack of attribution that angered her:
    These accounts capitalize on a notion that history is nothing more than superficial glimpses of some vaguely defined time before ours, one that exists for us to look at and exclaim over and move on from without worrying about what it means and whether it happened.
    I have to admit that the excitement of seeing Trove’s visitor numbers suddenly soar thanks to reddit is frequently tempered by the realisation that what is being shared is yet another story of gruesome death, violence, or misfortune. 150 years of Australian history is reduced to clickbait by our tabloid sensibilities. Most of those who arrive from reddit read the article and click away — the bounce rate is around 97%. This is not ‘engagement’?
    And yet, I can’t help but wonder about the 3% who don’t immediately leave, who pause and look around. Three percent of a lot is still a lot — a lot of people who might have been exposed to Trove and Australian history for the very first time. Similarly while the viral pics industry is frustrating and exploitative, it might yet offer opportunities to learn.
    One of my favourite Twitter accounts is @PicsPedant. It monitors many of the viral pics feeds, researches the images, and tweets the results — providing a steady stream of attributions, corrections, critiques, and context. Not only do you find out about the images, you pick up research tips, and learn about the cannibalistic tendencies of the pic bots themselves — constantly recycling content from their kin.
    @AhistoricalPics offers a different form of education, satirising the whole viral pics genre with its fabricated captions, and pricking at our own inclination to believe.
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    Freeing collections opens them to misuse, but it also exposes that misuse to analysis and critique. Contexts can be rediscovered as well as lost, restored as well as broken.

    Generous signposts

    It’s wonderful to see many Trove newspaper articles shared on Twitter. Unfortunately a significant proportion of these come from climate change deniers, who mine the newspapers for freak weather events and past climatic theories, imagining that such reports undermine current research. This is bad science and bad history. Their efforts are also well-represented in my database of web page citations, along with expressions of hatred and prejudice that I’d prefer to stay submerged. It’s depressing, but it seems inevitable that people will do bad things with your stuff.
    In a recent post about the DPLA’s metadata licensing arrangements, Dan Cohen suggested we should look beyond technical and legal controls around online use towards social and ethical guidelines:
    The cynics, of course, will say that bad actors will do bad things with all that open data. But here’s the thing about the open web: bad actors will do bad things, regardless… The flip side of worries about bad actors is that we underestimate the number of good actors doing the right thing.
    Bad people will do bad things, but by asserting a social and ethical framework for the use of digital cultural collections we strengthen the resolve and commitment of those who want to do right.
    Already there are examples in the work of the Local Contexts project which is developing a series of licenses and labels to guide use of traditional knowledge and cultural materials. Similarly, Creative Commons Aotearoa New Zealand have been developing an Indigenous Knowledge Notice to educate the public about what constitutes appropriate use.
    We should remember too that footnotes have always been at the heart of an ethical pact. The Australian historian Tom Griffiths has described footnotes as ‘honest expressions of vulnerability’ — ‘generous signposts to anyone who wants to retrace the path and test the insights’. This ‘professional paraphernalia’ has, he argues, grown out of a series of ethical questions:
    To whom are we responsible – to the people in our stories, to our sources, to our informants, to our readers and audiences, to the integrity of the past itself? How do we pay our respects, allow for dissent, accommodate complexity, distinguish between our voice and those of our characters?1
    Such questions remain crucial as we consider the relationship between cultural collections and their online users. If we expect people to erect ‘generous signposts’ we have to make our stuff easy to find and share. If we want them to consider their responsibility to the past we should focus on providing trust, confidence, and support, not permission.

    Responsibilities

    If my wall of faces seems seems familiar, it might be because a few years ago I created something similar called The Real Face of White Australia.
    The two walls use different sets of records, but they were constructed in much the same way: I reverse-engineered the National Archives’ online database, downloaded images of digitised files, and used a facial detection script to identify and extract faces.
    The Real Face of White Australia was an experiment, built over the course of a weekend. But its discomfiting power was immediately evident. Where there had been records, there were people — looking at us, challenging us.
    My partner Kate Bagnall is a historian of Chinese-Australia and we were working together on a project called Invisible Australians, aimed at liberating the lives of these people from the bureaucracy of the White Australia Policy.
    The project was motivated by a strong sense of responsibility — not to the National Archives, not to the records, but to the people themselves.
    We often talk about preserving context as if it’s an end in itself; as if context is just a set of attributes to be catalogued and controlled. The exciting, terrifying, wonderful thing about the wild, wild web is how it upsets our notions of relevance and meaning. Historic newspapers can find their way into contemporary debates. Century-old illustrations can be remade as art. Twitter bots can inspire conversations with collections. The people buried inside a recordkeeping system can be brought at last to the surface. Contexts are unstable, shifting. And through that instability we can glimpse other worlds, we can imagine alternatives, we can build something new.
    What’s important is not training users to understand the context of our collections, but helping them explore and understand their responsibilities to the pasts those collections represent.
    Let’s remove technical barriers, minimise legal restrictions, and trust in the good will of our audiences. Instead of building shrines to our descriptive methodologies, let’s create systems that provide stable shareable anchors, that connect, but don’t constrain.
    Contexts will flow and mingle, some will fade and some will burn. Contexts will survive not because we demand it in our terms of service, or embed them in our interfaces, but because they capture something that matters.
    The ways we find and use cultural collections will continue to change, but questions about responsibility, value, and meaning will remain.

    1. Tom Griffiths, ‘History and the creative imagination’, History Australia, Vol. 6, No. 3, 2009. [↩]

    Wednesday, 24 June 2015

    Blog Every Day in June day 24: Libraries and Structural Change


    This post is the 10th in a monthly series written by Tim Mather, a librarian at the State Library of Queensland. "Libraries and structural change" weaves personal reflections and analysis to bring insight on change within the profession. You can read the rest of the series here.

    Read the original post. titled "Libraries and Structural Change 10" here



    Beyond about twenty years ago libraries could fulfil their promise pretty much by conscientiously doing what they’d always done. Everybody knew what a library was and how to be a library wasn’t problematic. But from about twenty years ago massive structural change progressively undermined the efficacy of inherited practice. With the ground shifting beneath them libraries couldn’t stand still. But even as they struggled to reinvent themselves the relationship between the promise of libraries and what libraries actually do became strained and ambiguous.

    Compelled to reinvent themselves, the last twenty years have been revolutionary times for libraries. I became a librarian in the years immediately before the revolution, when everybody knew there was going to be a revolution but not which way it would go. The Berlin Wall had just been torn down, a revolution that terminated a lost revolution. Anything seemed possible.
        Tearing down the Berlin Wall, November, 1989.


                                            
    In different orbits my last two posts revolved around a remark by Talleyrand, a statesman who served French governments, before, during and after the French Revolution:

    He who has not lived in the years before the revolution cannot know what the sweetness of living is.

    I’ve always read this remark as epitomising nostalgia but it seems more commonly interpreted as saying the opposite – that appreciating how sweet living is depends on knowing how bitter it was before the revolution. I like to think that Talleyrand, a man of uncertain allegiances, was more ambivalent about the revolution than that. Perhaps he was remarking on the sweetness of living in the years immediatelybefore the revolution, which must have been marked by a growing sense of promise.

    Not long after the Wall came down I read about a group of six films disinterred from the archive of the state owned film production company in the defunct German Democratic Republic, made in the mid-1960s by a rising generation of filmmakers hitting their stride; members of the generation of the peace, too young to remember much of the world’s descent into violence and chaos but who grew up saturated in the memory of it, which everywhere infused hopefulness with defiant indignation. The attribute that these films have in common, the reason they were being talked about in the wake of the Wall coming down, was that a little more than twenty years before, within a month or two of each other, they were all banned.


    The disinterred films were toured around the world in 1992, under the name Verbotene Filme –Forbidden Films. We made some inquiries and secured screenings at the Library, in what is now called Auditorium 2, then called the State Library Theatrette.

    The State Library Theatrette is a great little venue, cleverly proportioned to seat over a hundred but even with small audiences sustaining a sense of intimacy. It hasn’t changed much over the years. It was left alone when the rest of building was transformed in the mid 2000s – except for being entombed. Now it is entered at the end of a dimly lit passage, but originally a door opened directly onto a plaza outside the old main Library entrance. Audiences would congregate there before and after the screenings and other events we put on. Sometimes we would provide food and drink, which meant people stayed a little longer, talking to each other and to us. Often enough this lead to something else – to people coming back, of course, sometimes venturing further into the Library, but sometimes also participating – contributing to the Library being the rich and rewarding place we knew it could be.

    After a while everything we did – screenings, talks, forums but also, in various ways, more orthodox library activities, involved external input – universities, schools, the ABC, the National Film and Sound Archive, the National Library, industry associations, film festivals, individual filmmakers, journalists, critics, writers and so on. Collaboration strengthened and perpetuated relationships and lead to other relationships around the country and the world so that the circle of participation was continuously widening. Collaboration also underpinned our own education, the best kind of education – learning, being, doing, no longer sundered.

    We worked across a wide range of conventionally segregated activities, which meant that knowledge and motivation could flow freely between activities, at each turn benefiting, and benefiting from, an overarching view. Ends commanded systems and processes; not the other way around.

    In those pre-revolutionary days, burgeoning with possibility, we imagined we were on the verge of something grand. We imagined that the imminent revolution would be about libraries inserting themselves more and more actively and ingeniously into the myriad intellectual, cultural and educational capillaries that sustain communities, like haemoglobin or antibodies.

    People were often hanging out in the little screening room adjoining the main viewing facilities. Once a client spent hours there with the door closed and the blinds shut, alone with three boxes of tapes from the National Film and Sound Archive of early footage of Brisbane. We wondered what he was doing. Finally he excitedly beckoned us in. About twenty tapes were stacked on top of the videoplayers. He started playing the tapes, one after the other, all precisely cued for the flickering images of our own city to tell a deeper, stranger story.

    We invited a group of animators to use the theatrette for a program they’d organised of talks by famous visiting animators. In intermissions people would show the latest bits of the films they’d been making or tapes they’d picked up from film festivals or other places around the world. One of the presenters, Barry Purves, had been the original head animator on Tim Burton’s film Mars Attacks! He’d brought one of the original models of the Martians along, which was passed around.

    Animator Barry Purves with one of the Martians from Mars Attacks!

                                           
    One of our collaborators aroused our interest in the revolution in filmmaking enabled by the advent of lightweight 16mm cameras in the 1960s, which seemed to promise the ability to capture reality directly, raw and unmediated. We started buying up tapes of the revolutionary films; not easy in those pre internet days. Of course, it’s not so easy escaping the stories we’ve grown up with; they are like gravity, pulling us into themselves; the stuck ways of seeing we assumed we were escaping. But sometimes, momentarily, gravity lets go, and something outside the familiar narrative, a fragment from an untold story, is caught and brought back.

    A young woman had returned her headphones to the counter. She didn’t seem in a hurry to go so I asked her what she thought of the film she’d just watched. “Well”, she said, and talked on and on. She’d watched a 1967 Canadian film, Warrendale, about a psychiatric asylum for children; about the carers, walking the fine line between care and control, and the children, bravely trying to thread a more difficult needle.

    Tears rolled from her eyes as she stood at the counter, struggling to say what she meant, and then she stopped, embarrassed perhaps, or feeling that she’d said enough, or realising that she was in a library, that she had all the time in the world. She wiped her face with her sleeve and, as if to substantiate the exchange, picked up the headphones where she’d left them on the counter and put them in my hands.
           
    Warrendale, Alan King, 1967.

    I missed the Forbidden Films screenings. My first child had just been born so I didn’t have time. But I did buy three of them for the Library, Karla, Trace of Stones and I am the Rabbit. When I came to watch them I expected they’d be in the same territory as Cold War anti-communist propaganda, or that they’d be instances of the art of saying something without obviously saying it, brought to such perfection by East European dissident writers. But they aren’t like that at all. These films shine with hope for the revolution.

     

    Karla, DEFA, 1965. 


    I added a copy of the screening catalogue to the Library’s collection. (1) The introduction describes the filmmakers being reunited with their films:

    “They are now well over fifty. In the autumn of 1989 they saw the films they had made when most of them were in their thirties. For almost all these men it was the first time in twenty-four years that they had been able to see these films. There was much emotion after the screenings. Tears; memories of starting out as young filmmakers; memories of ideals. The films were like lost children.”

    I Am the Rabbit, DEFA, 1965. 


    Anyone involved in making the Forbidden Filmssuffered in one way or another. Some of the filmmakers were able to resume work after many years but the films they went on to make weren’t the same. The introduction goes on:

    “These East German films would have made such a mark on their time if they had only been given the chance. That time, however, is long since past, and the spiritual rewards and personal satisfaction it would have provided are forever lost to the men who made the films.”

    How did these films come to be banned? I suppose that mid to high ranking officials in the East German government met in a room somewhere and decided that the films weren’t what was needed at that time, that they weren’t on board with the revolution or that one thing might lead to another. Censorship is as natural as breathing, of course; as devastating as it is easy; like being buried alive; easy because the devastation is buried; forgetting is so easy. (2)


      
    Kurt Maetzig, Director of I Am the Rabbit, in 2010. 

    By the end of the 1990s the digital revolution was in full flight precipitating massive upheaval in libraries everywhere. What did I do when the revolution kicked off in earnest? For a time I worked as a manifesto writer before losing my way somewhere between soulful evocations of a bright burning promise and grasping what, in radically transformed conditions, libraries now had to do to honour it.

    How do you begin to know what to do in transformed conditions, when the old routes to fulfilment of a promise have been blocked, or begin to fall short? You need to keep your nerve; you need not to run for the hills. You need to believe what you believe, how ever could you not? You need to make sense as less makes sense. You need to speak clearly and listen carefully; you need to be thoughtful and patient; you need thoughtfulness and patience. You need to look forward and back … you need a library, place of speaking clearly and listening carefully; place of believing, of making sense, where one thing always leads to another, doing what libraries do – lighting fires of curiosity and wonder, inoculating the communities that they serve – and themselves – against forgetting.

    Notes

    1. The forbidden films. Regine Sylvester ; Goethe-Institut (Munich, Germany); DEFA. Munich, Germany : Goethe Institut München :1992

    2. The phrase “censorship is as natural as breathing” is taken from Gateways to Freedom: Libraries and the Next Millennium. Ursula Owen, Editor and Chief Executive, Index on Censorship 63rd IFLA Council and General Conference – Guest Lecture – Copenhagen, August / September 1997


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    Sunday, 29 June 2014

    Blog Every Day in June Day 29 : Ruin Porn and the Magic of Libraries

    As a distance education student and a world class procrastinator, I find myself with plenty of opportunities to look for interesting stuff on the internet...usually when I have an assignment due but if the things are library related then it can be classed as studying...can't it?

    Detroit Library. Photo by: Brandon P Davis
    This isn't a post about procrastination (there are plenty of other articles out there about how not to procrastinate), I have resigned myself to the fact that it is how I work and I always get things done (in my own special way) in the end and if I didn't procrastinate, I wouldn't have discovered these amazing abandoned libraries that Elyssa Kroski posted about back in March this year. 

    I love a good collection of beautiful library images and I am also a sucker for the fascinating images of abandoned buildings but this was the first time I have seen a collection of images that combined both of these, and the feeling these images give me are hard to describe.


    Joann Greco (2012) does a great job of explaining the sensation in her article, “The Psychology of Ruin Porn” (yes, it has a name!):
    “It's romantic, it's nostalgic, it's wistful, it's provocative. It's about time, nature, mortality, disinvestment.” 
    but when the abandoned building is also a library these feelings are deeper, imbued with a sense of loss and ennui. I started thinking about why I feel differently about abandoned libraries and I have decided that it is what libraries stand for and what it means if they are lost that makes the difference for me.

    Book Sculpture. Photo by: Brandon P Davis
    It is the idea that a place designed to collect the world's knowledge, expand our horizons and act as a gathering place for a community could be left so empty and still and desolate. It is the lack of warmth that I associate with libraries which makes me feel sad, and the sight of all of those books, scattered, discarded and left to rot is beautiful but tragic. My love of books was definitely one of the reasons I decided to become a librarian and although I read from many formats and I understand and accept that it is not the container that matters but what is contained, books will always hold a special kind of magic for me. It is almost like they are asleep...waiting, like Sleeping Beauty, for someone to come back and break the spell but instead of a kiss, all you would need to do was choose a book and open it...

    Detroit Library. Photo by: Brandon P Davis
    In the end I am torn by images of abandoned libraries because I love the “ruin porn” but I am sad that no one thought these were special enough to save. What does it say about the communities they were part of if these can be discarded like this? 

    My wish for these libraries is that there are people sneaking in at night, not just to take pleasure in the beauty of the building and stealing images away but stealing books away bit by bit. Yes, many of them might be beyond repair or just plain awful but there are other ways to enjoy books and my procrastination loves a good session of looking at book sculptures...but that is another blog entirely!


    -Skadi Nova is a CSU student and lover of ruined buildings

    You can see more of Brandon's work here and here

    Saturday, 21 June 2014

    Blog Every Day in June Day 21: Why Australia should sign the Marrakesh Treaty

    Today's post has been contributed by Trish Hepworth who is the Executive Officer for the Australian Digital Alliance (ADA), as well as the Copyright Advisor for the Australian Libraries Copyright Committee. You can follow her on twitter @TrishHepworth


    For the copyright geeks of this world (eg me) the decision in the Hathi Trust case had been keenly anticipated. The case centred on a group of university libraries who, with the help of Google, digitised books from their collection, making them searchable (but not viewable) online. The ruling, that this was a ‘fair use’ of copyright material was an important milestone in jurisprudence. 

    For the rest of the world (ie the non-fair use copyright obsessed) it was an important mile-stone in disability access. One use that the libraries are making of the digitised copies is to provide accessible copies to people with visual disabilities. The digital books can be viewed by screen readers, undergo text-to-speech conversion or other conversion processes, making their content accessible by the blind and visually impaired (and those with other disabilities as well). This project, along with others such as project Gutenberg, are rapidly increasing the store of digital works available to the blind and visually impaired (BVIP). 

    When you consider that only 7% of the world’s content is accessible to BVIP at the moment in developed countries, and much less than that in developing countries, you get an idea feel for the impact that these digital collections can have. However copyright law has an inconvenient way of stifling these project – either by prohibiting them at the national level (no exception to make accessible copies) or at the international level (no ability to share these works across borders). 

    In steps the hero WIPO. Transforming from paper-pushing clerk to superhero, this caped crusader, ably assisted by her side-kick NGOs, facilitates agreement by the member states to an international treaty that would:

    · Mandate national level exceptions to make accessible copies for the BVIP
    · Allow those copies to be shared across borders

    The treaty, known as the Marrakesh Treaty, was concluded last year. To date 65 countries, plus the EU and the Holy See, have signed. 
    Australia has not – and we only have until the 26th before the Treaty will close to signatures. If we miss the deadline we can still join, but we’ll have to accede (a process the same as ratification) and we won’t have the kudos of being an original signatory. Not to mention the fact that this is a treaty of immense practical importance to the country’s BVIP. We should be signing ASAP! 

    Libraries have been active in the negotiation, promotion and support of this treaty, and the representative bodies such as ALIA continue to work with our colleagues in the BVIP services areas to bring the matter to the attention of the government. For libraries, both those specialist BVIP libraries and the wider library body with collections to share and BVIP customers to serve, signing Marrakesh would be a great first step to increasing the accessible copies available to patrons. 

    Let’s hope we sign, and ratify, in the next fortnight. 

    -Trish Hepworth

    Saturday, 14 June 2014

    Blog Every Day in June Day 14: The Next Generation of Library Goers


    I haven’t worked in a library for about 6 months now and I thought to myself: “Honestly, what have I got to blog about?!” I left work at the Gilbert Wright Library at Morling College towards the end of last year to have my baby boy, Atticus. As he gets older I introduce him to different books (at the moment we are reading our way through the ‘Mr Men’ collection) and he enjoys sitting on my lap, trying to turn the pages for himself, as much as I relish reading to him. 

    I realised that what I want to blog about are the little library goers of the future. I can’t wait until Atticus is old enough to appreciate libraries and all that they have to offer.

    My local library is Hornsby library, part of the Hornsby Shire Library and Information Service, and not only do they have an excellent selection of kiddie books, they also have all manner of exciting events. They have everything from art exhibitions, craft time and story time to a visiting circus and a baby Tyrannosaurus Rex (yes, you did read that correctly)! Libraries are so much more than the items they hold.

    Of course I want Atticus to appreciate libraries for the world of stories that he will be opened up to: going through the wardrobe with Lucy, adventuring through Middle Earth with Frodo, and overthrowing the Trunchbull with Matilda… but I also want him to be able to experience culture and events such as: art, history, craft, agriculture, the performing arts, genealogy, community and everything that his local library has to offer. Now I just need to wait for him to be old enough!

    - Erin Sessions