The raw beauty of Jamaica's dancehall culture
- Text by Cian Traynor
- Photography by Ivar Wigan
A hail of bullets hit Ivar Wigan’s car in March. He and a friend were parked in a suburb of Jamaica’s Montego Bay when someone stepped out into the street and opened fire.
The shooter – a local who had issues with Ivar’s passenger, Ricky Famous – took aim at the car’s open window, shattering the windshield and missing their heads by inches.
“I think he’d been smoking too much ganja,” says Ivar, nonchalantly. “I hit the gas but the car got a few holes.”
Two years previously, Ivar’s friend Kem was shot dead. His family asked the photographer to come over to document the funeral and raise awareness of gang killings sweeping the island. Ivar’s been living there ever since, pulling together a photo project called Young Love.
The 38-year-old, who was born in Scotland but raised in London’s Ladbroke Grove, has family ties to Jamaica (Ivar’s father was a travel writer, so they moved around a lot) and he’s been visiting with a camera for the last 10 years, capturing characters and scenes that reveal facets of Jamaican culture that often go overlooked. In his own words, it’s all about strength and beauty.
“At first I was nervous that the camera might create a barrier, but it was really the opposite,” he says. “My photography is a collaboration and I’ve made many great friends through shooting the project, which is a diary of my time there.”
Ivar first arrived in Jamaica with little clue as to where things would lead. In his early twenties, his cousin worked as an assistant for American photographer Nan Goldin. When Ivar saw her work, he immediately identified it as a goal in life.
“I just bought a camera and booked a flight,” he says. “The first time I went, I made a strong group of friends who I rolled with every year when I was over.”
Two of those friends – Kem and Cordell – helped introduce Ivar to dancehall: a backbone of the island’s culture. As his connections grew deeper, the music felt like an ever-present soundtrack to anyone hustling for a living.
Strip clubs are a focal point of dancehall culture, Ivar explains. They’re a place to meet up, a place to make (or spend) money quickly, a place to hear the freshest sounds. And having been introduced to that culture in Atlanta, photographing the American South, he felt undaunted ingratiating himself.
“Everyone is an outsider in a strip club,” he says. “Those spaces are the turf of the people who work there. All the girls know each other and have strong relationships, friendships and rivalries. So anyone who comes in can never really be part of that.”
Over time, as Kem and Cordell both passed away, violence became an inevitable part of the project. Still, Ivar was determined not to let that further any misconceptions about Jamaica.
“Tourists visiting the Caribbean associate the high rate of gang killings with common street crime. That’s a mistake. I’ve never been robbed or heard of any visitor being mugged or robbed.
“The kind of street crime we experience in the urban metropolises of Europe and the USA is rare there. Gang murders are either territory or business related. They are not random; it’s a specifically local problem.”
Ivar doesn’t see a beginning or end to any particular project. He’s just taking photos all the time, whether it’s in the US, Jamaica or Africa.
The images document his journeys through – and living in – different lands, though one thread is that they are all are shot against the backdrop of African diaspora cultures.
“When I started making the photos, the aim was to make a beautiful set of unique prints for my flat. Then everyone wanted them when they saw them, so I was compelled to go and make more and more work.
“I’ve always wanted to make editions of one, so the photograph is unique – like a painting. Artists make work for themselves, really. I think that if you make things for a market then you cease to be an artist.”
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