Rickshaws in Bangladesh
This is one of my favourite posts from 2010. I’ve added a few additional photographs. I’m pleased to post it again today.
Rickshaws are the most popular means of transportation in Bangladesh. In the capital Dhaka there are over 600,000 competing for passengers.
Rickshaws are covered with paintings of rural scenes, animals, film stars, the rich and the famous, great monuments and religious symbols. The dress of the passenger above compliments the art work on the rickshaw.
Rickshaws have become mobile works of art. Scores of people are employed to paint and decorate this popular form of human powered transport. In recent years computer generated images have joined hand painted patterns. The main aim of rickshaw art is to attract the attention of potential passengers.

Rickshaw, Dhaka c. 1992
Rural scenes are a popular motif. The river scene above adorns the backboard of the rickshaw. Rickshaws are a cheap and popular mode of transport over short distances. Currently there is a battle between rickshaws and cars in Dhaka. Rickshaws are blamed for traffic congestion. However, rickshaws are safe, environmentally friendly and do not rely on fossil fuels. Many people rely on rickshaws. The industry employs people from 38 different professions.

Dhaka cinema with rickshaws waiting outside, 1995

Rickshaw, Dhaka Bangladesh c. 1990

Rickshaw painting. Dhaka, Bangladesh 2009

Rickshaw and Canary Wharf, Photomontage 2010

Rickshaw driver waiting for a passenger. Dhaka, Bangladesh c.1991

Rickshaw ride. Bangladesh 2008
Cruise Missile Protest 1982

Protest halts traffic on Whitechapel Rd in 1982
These photographs were taken in 1982 at the junction of Whitechapel Rd and Vallance Rd. The protesters are from a local peace group who took direct action to halt the traffic on Whitechapel Rd which was used to transport Cruise missiles to Greenham Common.
At this time the Greenham Common peace camp was established to protest against the decision of the British government to allow American cruise missiles to be based there. In December 1982, 30,000 Women, including those photographed here, joined hands around the base at the Embrace the Base event. After making there point by holding traffic up for some time the protesters followed instructions from the police and allowed traffic to flow freely. The Women’s peace camp at Greenham Common inspired the creation of other peace camps at more than a dozen sites in Britain and elsewhere in Europe. Note the remnants of the Lahore Kebab House in the background on New Rd.
In 1991 the last missiles left Greenham and protesters won the right to house a memorial site which was established in October 2002.
When the police arrived they addressed their remarks to the only man in the demonstration. When the women asked the officer to address them because they were a collective it caused some confusion. In the end the protest finished with no arrests. The protesters had made their point effectively.
This is one of my favourite blogs from 2010. I am pleased to publish it again today.
The Cat Lady of Spitalfields

Cat lady on Brick Lane. Late 1980’s.
The woman in this photograph was always dressed in a head scarf and large coat. Usually she would pull a shopping bag on wheels behind her. She was the cat lady of Spitalfields. She knew where every cat and kitten lived in the wild and made it her task to feed them every day. Her bag was full of cat food which she would serve on newspaper at designated spots around Spitalfields.
The cat lady pauses for a second near the Seven Stars pub on Brick Lane. She has just left some food in the ‘private road’ for some cats.
The cat lady floats past Christchurch school on Brick Lane. With her eyes closed she contemplates the next cat awaiting a delivery.
The cat lady waits outside her favourite cafe in Cheshire street. Now a trendy boutique, in the 1980’s you could buy a cup of tea and a sandwich for less than a pound at this establishment.
The cat lady ‘kept herself to herself’ and avoided the company of others.
It must be about twenty years since I last saw the cat lady of Spitalfields. She devoted her life to feeding the stray cats of the area. I have no idea where she lived and I never saw her talking to another person. She seemed to live in her own separate cat world. Even though I was sitting opposite her when I took this photograph I felt that she had created a barrier and would be reluctant to engage in conversation. It was impossible to make eye contact. I’m pleased I photographed her on the streets and in her Cheshire street cafe. She would not recognise Cheshire street and Brick Lane today.
This is one of my favourite blogs from 2010 which I am pleased to publish again today.







































































