Wednesday 16 December 2009

Postcards from Barcelona


When Christian Schallert first came to Barcelona, he couldn’t find the kind of postcards that he wanted to send. So he started making his own. Seven years later, with not a hint of Gaudi, his postcards are available all over the city.



Wish you were here in ...



Two ladies take a stroll down the Rambla


JF:  Let’s get the basics out of the way, how long have you been in Barcelona, and how did you end up here?
CS:  On the 15th of January, I celebrate 7 years in this city. I can’t believe it! I always wanted to live close to the Mediterranean . The sea is far away from Austria, so from there it’s a big illusion, a holiday dream. I thought it would be great to not just have a holiday at a beach city, but actually work and live there … and I had an incredible desire to speak this sexy Spanish language!
JF: That’s understandable, the language was a big part of my love affair with Spain too. I loved it the minute I heard it. It’s such a  happy language, even when they’re saying something sad, it sounds funny.
CS:  Yes, and it’s direct and quite rough sometimes. But I love it. In Austria the woman in the bakery always asks politely: "How can I help you?" and "There we go, here’s your bread".  Here its "DIME!!!" or "TOMA".
 JF:  Yes. I still feel bad when picking up the phone and answering  “Si?”.  But on the other hand, I like that. It goes with the 'roughness' of the city.
CSIf you want rough just go to the bocadillo stand at Encants market. It’s the roughest and most funny place: “Oye reina: que te pongo? Dime, chato….
 JF:  I have actually been there. For me it’s not that bad because it’s very similar to Malta, but coming from Austria .. .That’s different!
CS:  Oh yes! Austria is very clean cut. Especially coming from a village of 8,000 inhabitants. There is not so much surprise. There it’s all about working, working, working … and building a house, getting married, having kids. And of course, the dog! I am different. I realized that after finishing my studies in Austria when I was 23. Then I got an opportunity  to work for Sesame Street in New York …. and that was the beginning of the rest of my life! Big city, crazy people, adventure, lifestyle …
JF:  Wow! You worked on Sesame Street!! What did you do?
I wasn’t Big Beard, no. I worked in marketing and merchandising. Basically I corrected designs from producers of toys, textile or even shower curtains. I had to tell them which Pantone colour to use for Ernie’s orange head. Or I had to be sure the size of Cookie Monsters mouth is big enough.  It was fun work. But I was actually more excited about my time outside the office. Strolling around in the streets of the Big Apple, brunch in the East Village and dancing in Alphabet City. 
JF:  So it doesn’t look like there’s much chance of you moving back to Austria?
CS:  I admire Austria. I grew up next to mountains, near Lake Constance. My family is brilliant. They run a successful pastry house and ice cream parlour. I love visiting and eating like a crazy bastard. But I am more of a city person, and my Austrian village is too “classy”. So, no, I am not planning to move back in a looong time.
JF: Barcelona beats Austria then …
CF: Barcelona is a city for survivors. You either you make it or you leave it. It’s not a career city like London or New York. Even an art director of a big agency doesn’t make great money here. I had studied economics but didn’t want to focus on a career as a financial consultant or anything similar. Coming here straight from New York, I was inspired by art, design, photography, so I changed my focus from economy and jumped right into the art scene here, exhibitions, museums, courses, a degree in design at Elisava design school ….  I love to be creative, and very visual
JF:  Yeah,  Barcelona does that to you ... There's something about it that tends to kick off the creative bug. So is that how Urbarna come along?
CS:  I had the postcard idea when I wanted to tell my friends far away from where I lived now, how I was doing, how this city really is, how people live here. I always loved to send postcards because it’s a quick message - a sort of vintage SMS - but so much more personal and  stronger because you know that the person who is sending the postcard actually picked a special image, took time to writing something, stamped it and dumped it into a mailbox. I think it’s a big thing to receive a postcard. So anyway, I had problems to find a postcard here that reflected the city’s lifestyle … it was just the Sagrada Familia, or La Pedrera. So I picked up twelve of my favourite photos, went to a printer and printed 30.000 postcards so that the calculation of making some business with this works out (there we go, my economist skills being put to use!!!). I lived in a small room in a shared flat. My room was just full of postcards and no client yet.



Designer clad butts in Sitges 

 JF:  Did you think at that point, what the hell have I done?
 CS:  I believed in it. So I set up a stall at a little market at the Convento de San Agusti and presented my stuff "to the world". I had moments of doubts but the feedback of the people and friends was amazing and really motivating to move on!
JF:  It was a very good idea. I must say, whenever I did send postcards from here, it was always (unknowingly) yours I picked. They’re a lot more interesting that the usual Gaudi ones …
CS:  Wow. I love to hear that. It makes me really happy to get such great feedback …
JF:  Well they show Barcelona as it is ... warts and all
CS:  It’s the real Barcelona and not just this bubblegum design Barcelona
JF:  Exactly. Washing hanging out in the streets, that sort of thing
CS:  Yes. And menu cards with sun eaten, crazy photographs of the bocadillo menus just in front of the restaurant.  I think it’s so funny because it kills off any desire wanting to eat there. So anyway, I kept believing in the postcards, and went from one store to the other,  selling, selling, selling. It was really hard at some point. And I didn’t make much money in the beginning. But I went from a self-made wooden box as a postcard display, to floor and desk spinners and wall racks. And I started with my little bike, going from Montjuic to Parque Guell. Now I have a distributor, an employee, a motorbike and my own apartment. And I keep growing. Now I’m doing notebooks, T-shirts, street bags and beach bags, and I started in Mallorca and Madrid with the same concept
JF:  That’s not bad in seven years is it? How do you work? Do you set out with camera in hand looking out for things to photograph or is it more spontaneous?
CS:  I walk around with my camera a lot. I wish I had more time, but things have changed now. Often I have a very clear idea of what I want, and try to watch out for it. Let’s say I need a pic of pan con tomate in a tapas bar. So I check specific places and go crazy with the camera. But the best pics come along spontaneously. Special moments: two old ladies with their flowered dresses holding on to each other walking down Gran Via, boys showing off their fashion brand swimmers at the gay beach. Or a  sunburnt woman trying to achieve a leather tan. I love that shit
JF:  Do you find that now that the business has grown you have less time to do that?
CS:  Yes!!! 100 %. There was a time where I didn’t have time to be creative and productive in terms of taking pictures. But since I hired a person to do all the administration for me six months ago, I have more time to be creative, and that’s important. I need to be doing things constantly, and renovating. The competition doesn’t sleep. Since I launched, there’s about 7 new little postcard companies with a similar approach.
JF:  Is there a particular barrio that produces better images?
 CS: I love Barceloneta. It seems as if time stood still there
 JF:  Yes, and there are some wonderful characters. In fact I think the whole city is full of wonderful characters to photograph. Do people ever object to being photographed? I was in Santa Caterina market the other day and a guy kicked off a big fuss because someone took a picture of him
CS:  I have had problems sometimes, yes which is why I had stopped asking and just took pics. But I’ve learned my lesson because someone sued me for being on a postcard. A man from Madrid, on my Madrid postcards
 JF:  Oh no!
CS: Now, I have to deal with a lawyer and shit. I’ll see how I can get out of that one. But yes, I’ve learnt, so I prefer to ask from now on, and go run around with model releases and getting the papers signed
 JF: What a pain, everything has become so official now! Is there anything you dislike about being in BCN?
CS:  That you have to be patient. Very patient. And don’t expect things to happen when you want them to happen. You always have to add a couple more days and weeks to due dates and you are fine
 JF:  That's the first lesson I learnt! I moved here with a London frame of mind, and I was going crazy. I had to shed all of that. Mañana, mañana is a fact of life here, not a myth.
CS:  I also dislike false promises and major delays in payments. My Swiss friend Raphi always loves when he gets his money paid on time by his Swiss clients. And I’m struggling, and calling clients to remind them to pay...
JF:  We're running out of time of time here, so here’s a final question: What's the one place that foreigners visiting wouldn’t know about that you think they should absolutely see or do?
CS:  Here are some places and things that I love in this city: I think the Encants market is quite an experience. Delicious tapas at Bar Mut  on Pau Claris for very special occasions, lunch or dinner at Candela on Plaza Sant Pere; a walk up on Tibidabo; tennis on Montjuic with all the birds singing; Sitges in winter…. I think what’s most important is to not run around with a tourist map. To just keep discovering, and watch out for great music and dance events at the Apollo or the Mercat de les Flors.

View more of Christian Schallert’s work at www.urbarna.com and the webshop www.icecreamsocialweb.com


Shouldn't the menu make you want to eat? 



1 comment:

  1. I love Christians postcards. I have all of them in my room (:

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