Outdoor Art Installation
12 November – 13 December 2020
Southbank Centre
No Lockdown in the Imagination was an outdoor installation of artwork by people in the criminal justice system, featuring pieces entered into the 2020 Koestler Awards.
Due to restrictions caused by the pandemic, the exhibition had to take place in the windows of the Southbank Centre. Visual art and poetry were emblazoned on the windows of Southbank Centre. Additionally, audio performances of poetry and spoken word entries were played through outdoor speakers. Audiences could also view the work online via our digital exhibition gallery of photos, videos and audio captions read by our exhibition hosts.
Despite the backdrop of national, local and prison lockdowns, the 2020 Koestler Awards still managed to attract over 6,500 entries. Using limited materials and unlimited imaginations, people across our criminal justice system kept producing artistic work, often alone in their cells, as a way to keep themselves going. This exhibition celebrated their achievements and shared their continued creativity with the outside world.
The title of our installation quotes Lemn Sissay MBE, whose blog entry on 3rd May 2020 read: “The reason prisoners can create extraordinary art and poetry is because there is no lockdown in the imagination.” Koestler Arts is grateful for his permission to use his words.
“It has been such a tonic and such a positive way to spend time during this pandemic, especially as much of my work has focused on other themes in life, distracting me from the news all around us right now.”
– Koestler Awards entrant, 2020
Watch
Check out our No Lockdown in the Imagination exhibition film to see behind the scenes of this exhibition.
Watch hereListen
Listen to some of the poetry and spoken word pieces from the exhibition in our YouTube playlist. You can also hear our exhibition hosts talking through some of the visual pieces on display, and sharing artists comments.
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Window
Winnnnn,dowwwWinnnn ,.win, overcome, succeed
Pass, beat, defeat, lose
and fail as you cross over the ledge
and trip into the abyss of a day-dream
to wake up in the night and stare again
at a window darkened by a disappearing
hope,
Window
window..winnn
dowwww,.dough, the bread you seek
beyond the glass of a brittle truth
and exhausting arguments of a little place
obsessed with its fabled grandeur
and delicious cake
Window
A little window
you open and shut
mercilessly, thoughtlessly
cowardly, fearfully
against the breeze
the scent of a rose
and the gaze of a dream,.
HM Prison Frankland, Bronze Award for Themed Category: Window
Window
Window
HM Prison Frankland, Bronze Award for Themed Category: Window
Trespassers
We almost trampled out your gaze upon the stars,that night
we stopped
stunned and staring down
silent in the ghostliness
sea mist veiled the prison yard
you didn’t flinch
and we admire courage here.
I stooped
placed your pluckiness
in the cold palm of my hand
and wondered how you wandered
into our world.
Fortune favoured your bravery
it was me
who picked you up
placed you down
and pointed out the leap to freedom.
We walked on in silence
in the sea mist
in the prison yard
where we trespassed
upon each other that night
my friend and I.
HM Prison Magilligan
Bronze Award for Poetry Collection
2020
Trespassers
Trespassers
HM Prison Magilligan
Bronze Award for Poetry Collection
2020
Transparency
The steel shutter rattles and rises as it begins again.Everything is different, but somehow the same.
The sun peeks over the top of the building, I feel its warmth envelope me.
Time has an alternative meaning for me.
Transport rolls by going where it must.
Now the rain is pelting from all directions, getting me wet.
It runs from top to bottom.
Suddenly I shiver, maybe it’s the wind picking up and covering me in dirt and grime.
What’s wrong with me?
Everything is smudged and out of focus.
Will today be the day?
People glance my way, but then look disgusted and leave.
A pail filled with soapy water appears, next thing I know I’m covered in suds.
It’s starting to become clearer now.
Someone of something has hit me with a stone.
I think I may be cracking up, one more hit and I might fall to pieces.
The steel shutter rattles and descends.
Darkness has come again.
HM Prison Castle Huntly
Highly Commended Award for Themed Category: Window
2020
Transparency
Transparency
HM Prison Castle Huntly
Highly Commended Award for Themed Category: Window
2020
Trails
The hills lie outside my window.What traces lie among lichen and heather and
Hides beneath your snow?
My mind trails
And I wonder:
How did you survive?
How have you healed the scars of battles passed?
As we wreak destruction
Shorn of compassion
And it is left to you
Hills
To recover.
Now silence reigns
Cut by the call of the birds
You have restored
– Yourself and me
As I sit, by my window and gaze,
At you
And for that time, I drift away
Wondering at the
Survival –
Ochils, Pentlands, Grampians
And I.
HM Prison Glenochil
Platinum Award for Themed Category: Window
2020
Trails
Trails
HM Prison Glenochil
Platinum Award for Themed Category: Window
2020
Woman in Armchair 3/20
HM Prison The Verne
Clara Alman Platinum Award for Watercolour and Gouache
2020
Window of Opportunity
HM Prison & Young Offender Institution Parc
Space Station Sixty-Five Platinum Award for Ceramics
2020
Through the Keyhole
HM Prison Kilmarnock
Arts Society Ayrshire Highly Commended Award for Mixed Media
2020
Let’s Celebrate International Women’s Day
HM Prison Bronzefield
Weavers’ Company Platinum Award for Fashion
2020