For our child, and
many others it seems, the song of choice is "Wind the Bobbin Up" the
lyrics of which are reproduced below.
Wind the bobbin up,
Wind the bobbin up,
Pull, pull, clap, clap, clap.
Wind it back again,
Wind it back again,
Pull, pull, clap, clap, clap,
Point to the ceiling,
Point to the floor,
Point to the window,
Point to the door,
Clap your hands together, 1, 2,
3,
Put your hands upon your knees
The lyrics hint that the song may have originated from some
kind of textile work and a quick search on the internet seems to confirm this,
with Iona and Peter Opie tracing its origins back to 1890's in Yorkshire. However the rhyme speaks to me of something different, something beyond its original intention.
The industrial revolution not only produced inventions such as the sewing machines, the looms and the steam engine which created a whole new way of working in the world. Its impact was also felt beyond the landscape of the factory to produce new technologies such as the camera which allowed people to look at the world anew. For me visions of the industrial landscape that inspired the song are fixed in my mind from my experiences of those spaces captured by this new technology of the time.
The industrial revolution not only produced inventions such as the sewing machines, the looms and the steam engine which created a whole new way of working in the world. Its impact was also felt beyond the landscape of the factory to produce new technologies such as the camera which allowed people to look at the world anew. For me visions of the industrial landscape that inspired the song are fixed in my mind from my experiences of those spaces captured by this new technology of the time.
The industrial
revolution is synonymous with the spinning wheel, this was the motion
which powered industry of that time. The symbolism of this motion is not
lost on the subject of my research who begins his very first film with that
very image. By no coincidence this circular motion, which is both
the title and the first two lines of the rhyme, is also the mechanism for
how the camera records information on the reel. So for me, embedded
in a world of research on cinematic space, the bobbin is the cinematic reel
which is showing the world anew.
This is not however where the cinematic metaphors end, in the second verse the child is prompted to point at various features of the space surrounding them (which we also do in the hope that the child will learn through mirroring our actions). Possibly this is just a learning exercise for the child, but for me approaching it again from the point of view of my research this seems like a string of filmic shots, a montage of views that allow us to grasp (via the mechanism of the pointing finger as opposed to the camera) the space surrounding us.
This is not however where the cinematic metaphors end, in the second verse the child is prompted to point at various features of the space surrounding them (which we also do in the hope that the child will learn through mirroring our actions). Possibly this is just a learning exercise for the child, but for me approaching it again from the point of view of my research this seems like a string of filmic shots, a montage of views that allow us to grasp (via the mechanism of the pointing finger as opposed to the camera) the space surrounding us.
Furthermore for me the
views that you are prompted to take of the space are not arbitrary, including mention of window
and door which also have significant meaning in cinema, and force you to engage
with your surrounding space in an unusual way. When otherwise would you focus you attention on the ceiling, the
floor or the window rather than the space beyond it. This unusual engagement
with space is one of the features of early avant-garde cinema, where filmmakers
were asking how this new technology can help us to engage with the world in a
different way.
For me an unusual viewpoint
of this short, and what would seem at first insignificant rhyme, has lead me to
re-evaluate the world in which it was constructed, the space surrounding me and also my own approach to
my work.
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