LAMAS Photographs
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Hundreds of LAMAS photographs are featured in THE GENTLE AUTHOR’S LONDON ALBUM which is included in the sale.
Many years ago, I became enraptured by a hundred-year-old collection of four thousand lantern slides. They were once used for educational lectures by the London & Middlesex Archaeological Society (LAMAS) at the Bishopsgate Institute in Spitalfields. When Stefan Dickers became archivist there, he discovered the slides in dusty old boxes – abandoned and forgotten since they became obselete. Yet it has since become apparent that these slides, which were ignored for so long, are one of the greatest treasures in the collection. Thanks to the Institute, I was able to publish a selection of my favourite images in print for the first time in my London Album.
When I was first offered the opportunity of presenting these lantern slides which have been unseen for generations, I was overwhelmed by the number of pictures and did not know where to start. The first to catch my fancy were the ancient signs and symbols, dating from an era before street numbering located addresses and lettered signs advertised trades to Londoners.
Before long, I grew spellbound by the slide collection because, alongside the famous landmarks and grand occasions of state, there were pictures of forgotten corners and of ordinary people going about their business. It was a delight to discover hundreds of images of things that people do not usually photograph and I was charmed to realise that the anonymous photographers of the London & Middlesex Archaeological Society were as interested in pubs as they were in churches.
The more I studied the glass slides, the more joy I found in these arcane pictures, since every one contained the rich potential of hidden stories, seducing the imagination to flights of fancy regarding the ever-interesting subject of Old London. Once I had published The Signs of Old London, I realised there were many other such sets to be found among the slides, as a result of the systematic recording of London which underscored the original project by the London & Middlesex Archaeological Society, a hundred years ago, and parallels my own work in Spitalfields Life, today.
If you cast your eye over the list of categories at the end of this story, that I chose to arrange these slides, you will see that I arranged them quite literally – in terms of doors, or night, or dinners, or streets, or staircases. I did this because I was interested to explore how the pictures might speak to me and to you, the readers. No evidence has survived to indicate in what sequence or order they were originally shown and it was my intention to avoid imposing any grand narratives of power or poverty, although these pictures do speak powerfully of these subjects. Recognising that objects and images are capable of many interpretations, I am one that prefers museums which permit the viewer to decide for themselves, rather than be presented with artefacts subject to a single meaning within an ordained story and so, with the Album, we have presented the pictures and invited the reader to draw their own conclusions.
Equally, in publishing the slides, we chose not to clean them up or remove imperfections and dirt. Similarly, we did not standardise the colour to black or a uniform sepia, either. Instead, we have cherished the subtle variations of hues present in these slides and savoured the beautiful colour contrasts between them, when laid side by side. There is a melancholic poetry in these shabby images, in which their damage and their imperfections speak of their history, and I came to glory in the patina and murk.
Above all, in publishing these pictures in my Album, I wanted to communicate the pleasure I have found in scrutinising them at length and entering another world imaginatively through the medium of this sublime photography.
Dustcart, c. 1910
The construction of Tower Bridge, 1886 -1894
Balloon ascent at Crystal Palace, Sydenham c. 1930
The Old Mitre, Hatton Garden
Fair at Hampstead Heath, c. 1910
Houses of Parliament by moonlight
The Old Vine Tavern, Mile End Rd
Wapping Pier Head,
Trinity Green Almshouses, Mile End c. 1920
Throgmorton St, c. 1920
Vintners’ Company, Master’s Installation procession, City of London, c.1920
Tram emerging from the Kingsway Tunnel, c. 1920
Clare Market, Aldwych, c. 1900
Barges next to Houses of Parliament, c. 1910
Leadenhall Market, c. 1910
Covent Garden Flower Hall, c. 1910
Whitechapel Hay Market, c. 1920
Butcher’s Shop, Hoxton Market c. 1900
St. Martin, Ludgate with St. Paul’s Cathedral, c. 1900
Rose Alley, Southwark, c. 1910
Tomb of Daniel Defoe at Bunhill Fields, c. 1910
Wall’s Ice Cream Seller c. 1920
The London Mayor’s Parade passes St Paul’s
White Drawing Room, Buckingham Palace, c. 1910
Boys lining up at The Oval, c.1930
Monument to Lady Elizabeth Nightingale, Westminster Abbey, c.1910
St Dunstan in the East, City of London, 1911
Mercers’ Hall, c.1910
St Bride’s Fleet St, c. 1920
Muffin Man, c. 1910
Regent St, 1900
Glass slides courtesy of Bishopsgate Institute
Take a look at these sets of the glass slides of Old London
The High Days & Holidays of Old London
The Forgotten Corners of Old London
The Statues & Effigies of Old London
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Thank you for sharing these wonderful old photo’s I especially liked the one of the old Ice Cream Cart. HAPPY NEW YEAR to you
The uncaptioned photo after Throgmorton St c. 1920 shows the corner of Old Compton St and Greek St, in Soho, in 1934: Here’s How!, advertised on one of the hoardings, opened at the Saville Theatre in February 1934.
Magical glimpse into a time not so long ago. My father, born in 1922 would have loved these, having seen so many changes in his lifetime.
A fascinating selection, but I think ‘Barges next to Houses of Parliament, c. 1910’ [A6651.jpg] has been flipped.
Thank You and the Bishopsgate Institute. Simply magnificent. This is our London, where has it gone. Am I justified in saying we have witnessed an act of theft in seeing the cold monstrosities that now appear from nowhere, before our eyes?
Thank you so much for sharing these amazing photos. I only wish I could be walking the streets of London when they were taken. Why was life back then so much more beautiful, even in squalor, than ours today?
These have been Wonderful Pictures of Vintage Time. This is My Favourite Pics. Thank You So Very Much!!!???????????