Seaside brutalism – at the Port of Felixstowe
Leave a reviewOn the beach, sat within wetting distance of the water’s edge, there’s a point where the noise from the container port begins to meld in with the shingle soft washing to and fro of the waves. Here, about a quarter of a mile away, towering gantry cranes can be seen whining backwards and forwards, deftly hoisting lorry-sized containers like little matchboxes from an impossibly vast supership. Venus, mega-sized, operated by China Shipping Container Lines, and with a warehouse-sized engine and chimney that throbs and pulsates the sea air for miles around. On this, a weekday last summer, the port and all of its rumblings form nothing more than a backdrop to what beaches are really for. Playing. Oblivious children constantly on the move run soaked and delighted to their families before rushing back to get ankle-deep in the waves again. Parents warn there’s a stranded jellyfish, while claxons and two-tone sirens announce the peril of yet another swooping crane, on the horizon. There’s a jagged beauty to all of this, a form of shoreline brutalism.
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On the beach, sat within wetting distance of the water’s edge, there’s a point where the noise from the container port begins to meld in with the shingle soft washing to and fro of the waves. Here, about a quarter of a mile away, towering gantry cranes can be seen whining backwards and forwards, deftly hoisting lorry-sized containers like little matchboxes from an impossibly vast supership. Venus, mega-sized, operated by China Shipping Container Lines, and with a warehouse-sized engine and chimney that throbs and pulsates the sea air for miles around. On this, a weekday last summer, the port and all of its rumblings form nothing more than a backdrop to what beaches are really for. Playing. Oblivious children constantly on the move run soaked and delighted to their families before rushing back to get ankle-deep in the waves again. Parents warn there’s a stranded jellyfish, while claxons and two-tone sirens announce the peril of yet another swooping crane, on the horizon. There’s a jagged beauty to all of this, a form of shoreline brutalism.
It is quieter up coast, around Languard Point and past Felixstowe town, where we also recorded that summer. You can hear these soundscapes in episodes 25 (Cooling off beside sifting waves at Felixstowe Ferry – 32mins) and 33 (Champagne shingle on Felixstowe beach – 19mins).
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