29th Sept 2021
Here in Melbourne, Australia, we have endured over 200 days of quarantine since the start of the pandemic. During the last year we were able to successfully suppress Covid virus transmissions to zero after a 4-month intense lockdown. This year new variations have made that goal increasingly difficult. Meanwhile we live under a curfew and with limited reasons to leave home inside a restricted zone around our homes. At the time of making these works that zone was 10 km.
‘Dictator-Dan’ graffiti and tabloid headlines, protests, conspiracy theories, anti-vaxxers and mask refusers, indicators of national stress points break the bubble of my lefty arty social media milieu and the superficially benign surface of my middle-class neighbourhood. Supporting or opposing the strong strategies employed by our state government to limit virus infections has forced me and others into a culture war with our neighbours and other states. I am in the fortunate position of having few other concerns apart from the health and safety of my loved ones, but when the daily news of increasing case numbers, matey misogyny and parochial, short term lack of vision in federal politics became too much for me, I needed an outlet.
In the guise of exercise – one of six authorised reasons to leave home - I travelled by car and on foot to the boundary of my restricted travel zone to document the limits of my freedom. On my journey, I listen to a podcast in which scientists and astronauts discuss the isolation of space travel and future quests to establish colonies on inhospitable planets to escape from global environmental disaster. As I travel the short distance to the extremities of my current existence, I have a creeping sense that all assumptions of the future are being tossed in the air, upended. That resistance to uncomfortable change is futile in a world that will never return to cosy certainties, if there ever were any.
I drive to every one of 16 cardinal points in the 10 km circle limit and point my camera over the border. The result is a set of images which represent looking forward and outward from physical, political, and psychological boundaries.
“You can’t be in love with your old life. We need to see ourselves fundamentally differently. If your whole motivation for staying happy on Mars is the day you get back to Earth, then you are not going to make it.”
Astronaut, Rusty Schweickart