The Skatepark has been open since April 30, 2009 (as reported by the Norwich Bulletin here), and I find its location, Owen Bell
Park, to be a place both close in geography and sentiment, as I
played on several soccer teams there as a child. I recall watching
the skateboarders and BMX bikers alike ride in the skatepark, and
being intimidated by their blasé air and seemingly tacit royalty in
the park. Having been piqued, my curiosity led me to respect them
just as much as the small clusters of fans huddled around the
chain-link fence seemed to. I aim to learn more about the subculture
inspiring these fans as well as the story behind the formulation of
the skateboarder's interest in their hobby. I am curious about the
journey into the subculture and if admission is granted by the mere
shared interest or by some more serious type of initiation. Though I
am not a skateboarder or biker myself, I went through a perhaps
expected phase (shared by any other girl who once identified as a
tomboy) in middle school in which I taught myself to skateboard and
internally cultivated the goal of being a skateboard[er] photographer
(my only real ambition at age thirteen).
From here on, my posts will exhibit any interviews or conversations had with people who are familiar with "skatepark culture," any photographs that may pique one's interest or express something words cannot, and any other remarks or observations that will aid my fieldwork.
From here on, my posts will exhibit any interviews or conversations had with people who are familiar with "skatepark culture," any photographs that may pique one's interest or express something words cannot, and any other remarks or observations that will aid my fieldwork.
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