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  • Anybody home?

    Anybody home?

    He studied documentary photography in London. Upon his
    return to Romania, he was set to rediscover the world he left behind using the
    camera, whether he was taking pictures or filming. This is the trigger point for
    the Working Site in the time of the pandemic, a project that took off thanks
    to the fortnightly lockdown Ionut Teoredascu had been under, in his flat in an
    apartment house. Ionut immortalized construction works for the neighboring
    block of flats. Then the Pandemic in the countryside followed, it was another
    project consisting of snapshots of village life which had remained unchanged,
    save for the ear-loop mask people living there had to wear. But what compelled
    our attention as regards Ionut Teoderascu was a project for which Ionut
    Teoderascu scooped the golden award in the People/Family category as part of
    the 2020 Budapest International Photo Awards, titled Nobody’s home.


    Ionuţ Teoderascu introduced himself as a documentary photographer.
    He told us how the project took off.


    Ionut Teoderascu:

    The short-reel documentary titled
    There’s nobody home was released in April 2019. So it was then that my idea
    took shape. I called in at my grandmother’s house. It had been uninhabited in
    the last ten years and it was more like a curiosity for me, to take a look
    inside. Once I entered the house, I noticed all my grandmother’s stuff was
    there, things were almost untouched. It was like a capsule of time. Then I
    returned there with my father, since I asked him to tell the story of their childhood,
    what parents had been like when they were still alive, since I, for one, did
    not meet the grandpa on my father’s side, he died at the age of 44. Then I got
    back again, this time with my aunties, I asked them to tell me more and that’s
    how I discovered a part of my grandmother’s past and I said to myself the best
    thing is to tell the whole story in a documentary short-reel, so that I may
    blend the image with the sounds of the house as I made recordings when I went,
    with my parents or my aunties, to my grandmother’s house. I made the
    documentary short-reel late last year.


    The film was received better than he expected. Or at
    least that is what Ionut Teoderascu told us.


    The first time I launched it in Romania it was part of a Takeover, it was posted on the Instagram page of the magazine titled
    It is only a magazine and it was there that I laid out the story for the
    first time ever, but it had been released in Great Britain before, it was
    posted on a platform dedicated to documentary photography. It was launched
    there. With this project, I also participated in a competition before the year
    ended; a photo album featuring students was posted there, one of the first
    albums Canon has made, and it was there that the project took off, then I
    participated in a contest in Budapest where I won the Gold Vibe, the golden
    award, with this project. Subsequently it was also posted on other channels,
    here, in Romania.


    Ionut Teoderascu taking
    us through the story of the film.


    The sensation you get is that you’re
    stepping in another time. As soon as you step into the house, you feel those
    images that affect you a lot, emotionally, you see crumbling walls or
    spiderwebs, very big. It is that kind of image you wouldn’t want to see,
    especially if you have a personal connection to the family who lived there yet
    it is an area where the history of a family has been very well-preserved, since
    the place we live in, after all defines us and the whole time granny lived
    there, she used to live there on a permanent basis for the last 20 years, she
    collected all the things she needed, she arranged them, she somehow got ready
    for her death as well, she had prepared everything for that already. And you
    could see they were still there. I found pills, I found letters granny had kept
    there. And all that stuff speaks volumes about the person who used to live there.


    The film takes us to the village of Craiesti, Galati
    county, the village of the filmmaker’s childhood, where we’re about to visit a
    special house.


    Ionut Teoderascu:

    The house is atypical for that area,
    where the houses are sort of smaller, there are two-room houses, but the
    granny’s house does have a history of its own. It was purpose-built, it was supposed to house the administration, the
    prefecture or the town hall and was afterwards sold to my grandfather. It has
    tall doors, the materials are very good, they are made of solid wood and was
    built on top of a hill, the view of the village is very picturesque it is old
    enough, it is a hundred years old, or sort of.


    Ionut Teoderascu once again, this time
    extending an invitation to all of us.


    I encourage everybody to watch the
    documentary short-reel, you can access it on my website, at teoderascu.com
    or on YouTube or on the Facebook page as I think this documentary somehow tells
    the story of several families, guiding us as to how we should look at a
    family’s past, in a bid to get everybody understanding the idea that a family’s
    past is here and there and it is romanticized by those who are still alive.
    Because we want to know that our parents lived a good life. And, perhaps, that
    is exactly why, after they die, we try to reconstruct the past, rendering it
    more romanticized. And that’s what I speak about in my documentary short-reel,
    apart from the whole story about my grandparents that I tell there.


    For those who are interested, in Zalau, the
    photographs made by Ionut Teoderascu are brought together in the exhibition
    titled the The faces of the pandemic.