Field notes 1: Stavanger, NorwayPosted: August 24, 2014
During my time in Stavanger I also had the opportunity to explore the town and learn a little about its history. These days, cruise ships aside, Stavanger derives considerable wealth from its offshore oil rigs, and it has a whole museum dedicated to to the history and processes of extracting oil from the sea floor, replete with (perhaps a few too many) tiny scale models of rigs. The colossal, earth-shattering drills, however, were my favourite bits.
From the late 19th century to the 1960s, however, Stavanger was a relatively poor town, with an industry based on canning fish. Indeed, the town has a canning museum too, located on the site of one of the old factories, where you get to relive the godawful experience these people (and children) lived through by seeing if you could fill a tin with plastic sardines in 6 seconds. It took butterfingers here 15 seconds. Though I would’ve been sacked, I’m proud to say that all the little fish were put to bed especially neatly in strict typological order.
Petroleum and little fish aside, my time at the museum was very fruitful indeed. It was a real pleasure to work under the generous guidance of the extraordinarily knowledgable staff of the museum. I really couldn’t have asked for much more. Despite having spent some months trawling through the Norwegian literature and catalogues, there really is no substitute for listening to the people who have worked with their collection for years, and have a seemingly encyclopaedic and highly valuable knowledge of the region.
This alone is reason enough to travel so far to visit the collection first hand. The other invaluable thing about handling these objects is that you notice aspects you haven’t before. Spend too much time looking through catalogues, and it becomes hard to imagine these items as anything more than two-dimensional diagrams. In the flesh, you not only notice more, but you also remember the power of material culture to inspire thought and insight. To me it’s the equivalent of reading a primary text rather than the notes someone else had made on it.
Consequently, with just a few days handling these objects (it’s been nearly 3 years since I was last doing this kind of work), I’ve already thought of a couple of articles I’d like to write.
This time round, I’ve pared down my recording technique. During my PhD research, I took along an array of equipment and pro forma sheets for recording each object in infinitesimal detail. I took close to 40 measurements of each item, to a tenth of a millimetre, as well as extensive written notes on the placement of certain decorative aspects, and so on. This led to quite an extraordinarily detailed dataset, but it was arduous and time consuming. Very little of it ever turned out to be useful for the project at hand. Additionally, this level of detail is entirely unfeasible for my present, much larger project.
This time around, I’m using just a camera and a notebook. I’m taking high quality images of the fronts, reverses and profiles of each item as standard, plus detailed shots of anything I find interesting. This could be a number of things, including close-ups of tiny punched decoration, iconographic motifs, technical details to do with casting technologies, repairs or wear patterns.
I use my notebook to jot down summary descriptions of each item, if necessary, plus any other details of interest. Usually this is to do with unique or at least rare characteristics, perhaps notes on where I’ve seen such features before. I also have some small sketches of details I’m worried might not show up in the photography, or to remind me what to look out for in those photos.
My notebook also includes critical details like museum (accession) numbers and running photo identification numbers, which allows me to locate the photos of particular objects when I get back home and have to deal with all these data. This is perhaps the most important aspect given that in just a week I have already accumulated more than 2,600 photos. These of course need to be sifted through as most photos are bracketed (3 shots of each view, taken at high, low and supposedly ideal exposure). Needless to say, my notepad and backup hard drive are at present probably more precious to me than my passport.
After a long (and at times precipitous) train journey, I arrived in Oslo last night. I’ll be here for a few days working with the university’s collection. Watch this space!