in almost every picture.
Tilburg, September 5, 1936
Tilburg, September 5, 1936
Tilburg, 1938
Tilburg, 1949
Tilburg, 1951
Breda, July, 1953
Brussels, July 25, 1954
Brussels, July 25, 1954
Tilburg, August 7, 1958
Groningen, September, 1961
Oisterwijk, July, 1962
Tilburg, August 6, 1962
Tilburg, August 8, 1962
Tilburg, August 6, 1964
Tilburg, August 6, 1964
Den Bosch, September 13, 1964
Den Bosch, September 13, 1964
Den Bosch, September 18, 1964
Den Bosch, September 18, 1964
Den Bosch, September 18, 1964
Tilburg, September 31, 1965
Tilburg, August 1, 1965
Tilburg, 1967
Goirle, 1969
Tilburg, July 18, 1969
Tilburg, 1970
Tilburg, 1973
Oisterwijk, July 13, 1975
Oisterwijk, July 13, 1975 (out of film during the shot)
Oisterwijk, July 19, 1976
Baarle-Nassau, October 3, 1976
Tilburg, July 25, 1977
Geldrop, August, 1977
Oosterhout, August 22, 1978
Tilburg, 1979
Tilburg, July 23, 1980
Tilburg, July 23, 1980
Tilburg, July 24, 1980
Tilburg, 1982
Loon op Zand, May 14, 1983
Loon op Zand, May 14, 1983
Tilburg, July 26, 1984
Tilburg, July 21, 1987
Tilburg, July 21, 1987
Tilburg, July 23, 1989
Tilburg, July 26, 1989
Tilburg, July 27, 1990
Tilburg, July 27, 1990
Tilburg, 1991
Tilburg, 1991
Tilburg, 1992
Tilburg, 1993
Tilburg, 1994
Tilburg, 1997
Hummelo, September 9, 1997
Tilburg, July 1998
Tilburg, 2003
Tilburg, 2005
Tilburg, July 21, 2006
Tilburg, July 25, 2006
Tilburg, July 28, 2006
Tilburg, 2007
Tilburg, 2008
Ria van Dijk was sixteen when she shot her first photo at a fair. It’s striking enough that a girl should do
that, certainly if you take into account that it was in 1936. What’s even more striking though, is that Ria continued to shoot away on her own accord, year in and year out. She shot pictures of her native city, Tilburg, and she shot pictures of other places that had fairs. And the nice thing is she has kept all these pictures as if they were hunting trophies.
The only real interruption was caused by the outbreak of actual shooting during the war. Oh, and of
course the year when she ended up in hospital during the week of the fair. No big deal, by the way, at least not as far as shooting is concerned, because a friend of hers rented a rifle that Ria then used – with the surgeon’s permission – to shoot at a target from her bed.
Pictures were taken of that too, but they don’t fit in the album she put together, a collection that spans
more than seventy years. ‘Most of the people are dead now,’ says Ria, while she leafs through her cherished album.
In a way, pictures of people shooting resemble self-portraits. But they record more than just the
marksman- usually there are eyewitnesses in the picture too. And although most people standing next to the shooter know that with a bit of luck they’ll end up on the picture too, they still seem barely aware of it. Rather, it seems as if they too are mainly concentrating on that one spot the shooter is supposed to hit that will activate the hidden camera. In that sense, they are more like group portraits.
In this case, the group definitely consists of more than just anonymous fair visitors who wait with
anticipation for the lucky shot. For example, Ria’s father is in several of the pictures, the last one being taken in 1964. Often, there are friends present as well. Or family members, like that one picture from 1954, in which a niece is covering her ears because aunt Ria insists on firing away again.
While the sturdy woman with the short rifle starts to age – and the clothes and haircuts of the people
behind her become more and more modern – her shooting stance barely seems to change. Determined, quite selfassured, she looks through the sight. Watch out, this lady is not leaving without a new trophy for her collection. ‘But I never used up more than a tenner,’ she muses.
Last summer, she gave it another shot at the fair in Tilburg. The same old routine: shoot first, eat
pancakes later. Two friends, one with a rollator, the other standing a bit more firmly on her legs, escorted her to the shooting booth. Sadly, she took aim ten times and missed ten times. ‘The eyes are starting to give up on me.’ She was about to put down the rifle for good and pick up her walking stick when the owner showed her mercy. ‘Since today is senior citizen’s day, I’ll hit the button.’ And thus Ria van Dijk once again managed to walk away with a beautiful picture of herself, flanked by her deputies, rifle at the ready. A KesselsKramer book. December 2008. Collected and edited by Erik Kessels and Joep Eijkens. Designed by Erik Kessels. Words by Joep Eijkens. Published by KesselsKramer Publishing, Lauriergracht 39, 1016 RG Amsterdam, The Netherlands. Publisher contact: Kyra Müller, kyra@kesselskramer.nl Distributed by Idea Books, idea@ideabooks.nl Pre-press and printing Calff & Meischke Amsterdam, binding Hexpoor in an edition of 2,000 copies. ISBN 978-90-70478-23-0 www.kesselskramerpublishing.com Many thanks to Ria van Dijk.