Once upon a time a Pier
One lazy Sunday in May I was driving around the English countryside with Strawberry, my partner for life and muse for work. Arrived on the Sussex coast, the vision of this derelict giant protruding into the sea caught my attention.
Parked the car, we walked on the pebble beach of Hastings, arriving just below the impressive cast iron structure of
the pier.
The desolation and abandon of this place, emphasised by the stormy weather and splashing waves gave me a very intense sensation of times goes by.
I took few shots under the deck, at risk of collapse, but enough to breath this atmosphere and make me willing to di
scover more about it.
The pier was opened in 1872, constituting one of the innovative architectures and a wonderful place for walks and entertainments of the Victorian era.
Resisting and surviving to a fire in 1917, which destroyed his original 2,000 seater pavillion, it has been used for major events and concert in the 1960s and 1970s. The Rolling Stones, The Who, Jimi Hendrix, Pink Floyd and many others played here some unforgettable concerts.
During the last years the Hastings Pier & White Rock Trust and the Hastings Observer supported several initiatives and c
ampaigns to raise founds and save the Pier. Some primary preservation measures has been done, but a full consolidation and restoration has been estimated over £50.
Then its decline, culminating with a second devastating fire in 2010, has given the pier today's appearance, a big old rusty monster standing on the sea.
The engineers dismally commented that the pier is "one good storm away from collapse".
Go there and admire this wonderful creature of the past before it is too late.
mjf




