Sonic Migration - Listening to the Green Huts

A collaboration with young artists from Lewes Priory and Seaford Head Schools, in partnership with Archaeology South East, UCL, Writing Our Legacy and The Lewes Green Huts Project. Connecting to the history of architecture, landscape and colonisation through listening.

In July 2025 I spent some time at the Lewes Green Huts with students from Lewes Priory and Seaford Head Schools leading a collaborative project with Archaeology South East (UCL). I'd been drawn to the huts a year earlier after seeing an atmospheric photo on Instagram and experiencing a familiar sensation of needing to hear it, my ears tuning in trying to pull sound from the image, wondering what the decrepit space with the strange dusty light, nearing the end of its life, sounded like. 

The two huts are prefabricated structures originating in Seaford's WWI training camp as a single chapel before travelling by train to Lewes to house Gorringes Auctions. At this stage I knew nothing about the history but thanks to local artist Marco Crivello I was able to spend a day listening to and recording the quiet but unique tones of these prefab buildings.

I spent 6 hours listening to structural creaks, thin corrugated walls activated by encroaching nature, and the disorientating, engulfing rumble and screeching of trains arriving and departing at Lewes Station, whose announcements from platforms just metres from the back of the huts would catch me out as I turned to see where the disembodied voices were coming from.

The gavel’s sharp wooden crack, a ‘sound mark’ heard thousands of times here in the hut’s auction house period, activates the acoustics.

I played objects left behind by the auctioneers, including a small bell, performing slow sliding movements along an abandoned glass tabletop. I lowered microphones through jagged holes in the flooring and recorded the rotting and uninviting toilets dripping and the resonant pings of strip lights clicking and flickering to life.

This initial session led to finding out more about the history of the soon to be demolished huts and the development of a collaborative project with Archaeology South East that invited students from Lewes and Seaford to connect with the original location and current home, and to learn about their history and colonial legacy through deep listening and experimenting with sound, space and architecture.

From the Western Front Association website - 

The two huts, once a single structure, were a church for soldiers camped at Seaford training to fight in WW1. They are the only building still in existence which was used by the thousands of Black soldiers from the Caribbean – the British West Indies Regiment, or BWIR - who volunteered to fight in 1915 and came to do their training here.

https://www.westernfrontassociation.com/events/weekend-event-the-lasting-legacy-of-the-lewes-first-world-war-green-huts/

Following Neolithic Cannibals, a sound project and collaboration with young people from Whitehawk, the council estate where I grew up, I was interested in how I could develop and expand this approach at the Lewes Green Huts. That project had engaged listening, archaeology and place to explore the Neolithic and contemporary landscape and the class divide in education, arts and wider society. What might we discover by listening to the atmosphere and sounding the structure, fabric and materials of the Green Huts?

Sound moves through the air. 

Sound moves through matter. 

Sound moves through us. 

Sound moves us.

The workshops included input from archaeologists Jon Sygrave who talked about migration in deep time, Sarah Wolferstan who guided students in geographical and historical research, and Claire Allen who shared sounds from Jamaica and talked about what listening to those sounds of home mean to her. Architecture archaeologist Michael Shapland shared his work documenting the life and death of a building, storyteller Akila Richards from Writing Our Legacy guided deep grounding and storytelling activities and hut custodian Edwina Livesey shared her knowledge around the building's use during WWI.

Akila invites us to lean and push against the structure, connecting. We play the building. We honor and witness the space and those that passed through it by listening.

Throughout the workshops, we placed listening at the centre of our practice. In his book The Poetics of Listening, Brandon LaBelle describes this kind of listening as a position rather than an act -

It is in this way that listening is a broader form of sensing. It gathers the senses together, compiling them into ways of noticing and also ways of thinking and relating. Importantly, it draws the imagination forward in terms of feeling beyond the senses, giving way to a unique form of knowing and intuiting.

In Sonic Migration, one activity invited students to listen to photographs of WWI soldiers, asking: 'What do you hear?' This simple shift - from the usual primacy of vision to active listening - encouraged slower, deeper engagement with the images and fostered greater connection to the lives and experiences of those who travelled so far from home to serve in the British military.

We work slowly and carefully to record the walls and objects inside. They'll be gone soon.

The creative and practical sound-making activities such as playing the building with percussion beaters or brushes and making soundscapes, enact the imagination and curiosity in new ways, but just as important are the reflections and conversations listening invites around sometimes uncomfortable history and experiences. The benefits of placing listening at the centre of these sessions extend to mental health and wellbeing, listening to ourselves and others and connecting with the wider world in more sensitive ways.

On the exterior wall layers of cracked and bubbling paint pressed and pressured, relent and give in to the force. On the other side of the corrugated iron, a teacher notices those percussive pops activating the dusty acoustics of the hut.

We travelled from Lewes to Seaford by train using special ‘electromagnetic’ microphones to reveal hidden sounds of the journey. In Seaford we explored the original location of the huts close to the exposed and blustery coast and learnt about the experiences of soldiers here over 100 years ago.

At Seaford Head School, we knew the WWI military camps had been located somewhere in the area and we roamed the corridors and classrooms with microphones, recording the contemporary sonic details within this historical landscape.

The coastal wind blows through and activates high fencing around Seaford Head School. We take turns using special ‘contact’ microphones that reveal hidden vibrations in the structure - listening to eerie howling, imagining that it's the camp huts on a stormy day.

In a classroom an electronic synthesiser pattern bubbles and loops in the background, as students become engrossed in confirming whether one of the World War One military camps was on or very close to the site of the school. A student performs a range of electronic textures and patterns, creating an evolving soundtrack for the geographical and historical research taking place nearby.

Back at the huts we created a pop-up, multi-speaker sound installation - the kind of experience usually reserved for galleries with expensive equipment - using nothing but mobile phones positioned around the space, some hidden, some outside, low and high. The phones played back audio textures and materials gathered by the students and we moved slowly around the hut listening to them. The uncertain location of sounds led my ears to play tricks, to hear phantom sounds. I found myself curious, peering into voids, looking for the source of a half-heard sound.

This and further audio material gathered and created during the workshops was edited and sequenced into a 20-minute loop (available to hear at the top of the page) and shared publicly in the huts on a multi-loudspeaker system where audiences were invited to move around and explore the space whilst listening to the recorded sounds blur with live atmosphere. The invitation to explore in a different way, with the recorded structural sounds magnified and amplified, created an intimate and contemplative experience.

From the workshops to the public sharing event, listening created a safe or softer space to learn about the soldiers who used the huts and about the colonial history that is often hidden and unheard just beneath the surface of these stories. I've been calling this experience listening beyond sound - a phrase I possibly read somewhere else or maybe came up with. By this I mean listening as an invitation to curiosity, to a quieter form of connection that leaves space for uncertainty, for not needing all the answers or to pin everything down. A malleable and spacious container that holds new possibilities for discovery and learning. 

I want to end by sharing some words from artist Pauline Oliveros, whose Deep Listening writing and work informs my own practice and explorations in sound. This quote hung in the Neolithic Cannibals gallery and describes the often overlooked, or should I say underheard power of listening and being heard - 

I recognised that being heard is a step toward being understood.

Being understood is a step toward being healed.

Understanding is a step toward building a community. 


Sonic Migration was a collaboration with young artists from Lewes Priory and Seaford Head Schools, in partnership with Archaeology South East, UCL, Writing Our Legacy and The Lewes Green Huts Project.

Funded through the AHRC Impact Acceleration Account (IAA) award to UCL

Available Light - Morgan Quaintance

Tonight on Resonance FM.

I produced this radio programme that weaves conversation, live performance, extracts from Morgan’s film ‘Available Light’ and field recordings from in and around Cafe Oto where Morgan and friends performed earlier this year.

Resonance FM Thursday 6th Nov 8PM.

Conversation, with Morgan Quaintance and Laura Ducceschi'

Morgan Quaintance and Laura Ducceschi discuss Quaintance's 2024-25 Outlands touring commission 'Available Light!.

Touching down in Brighton on the 20th November at the Attenborough Centre for the Creative Arts (ACCA), this year-long, expanded exhibition explores notions of home and belonging in contemporary society through moving image, photography, writing, sound and performance.

In this new piece for radio produced by Simon James, Quaintance delves into the motivations and inspirations behind this body of work, offering an insight into how a guiding concept can be expressed with and across contrasting artforms.

'Available Light' has appeared in different forms at Cafe OTO, the Barbican, Courtisane Festival, Ghent and other locations. For the Brighton date, ACCA will host a hybrid film screening and live performance event featuring a number of invited artists and performers. More information can be found on the ACCA and Outlands websites.

Why Listening?

I’ve been running a lot of workshops this year, continuing to develop the methodology I began with Neolithic Cannibals through my deepening connection with listening. Recently I had a crisis of confidence as I was preparing for a series of workshops that I considered to be my most ambitious yet, using listening to invite curiosity into a space with deep history and trauma. In the midst of this I scribbled some notes down about how I got here and why listening is so important to me. I was in my car at the time watching my son play football.

[The wind howls and rocks the car]

I got here through making music and sound effects, always interested in the more unusual. I created ‘sound worlds’ for radio drama and stories.

[Low calls / high cries in an open lively acoustic]

I found myself sitting quietly making longer recordings, sometimes using special microphones to reveal hidden sounds.

[The force of the wind blows over a metal frame holding netting. It is repositioned and the net expands and flutters waiting to catch something else]

I started to recognise a connection when I was listening. Noticing details I wouldn’t have had I not sat and listened. It felt good and warm.

[Echo blasts the net and it billows]

I made a project on the council estate where I grew up. Listening created a space to engage with difficult and uncomfortable aspects of my life. The stigma growing up there. The long held belief that I’m studpid or will be found out because I don’t know what I’m doing. I was able to confront all that and more through listening and conversely, being heard.

For communities and people that have been hurt by those that wield power, a deep listening is long overdue.

I try to make work that creates spaces and invitations to do that.

[Echo spins, his golden hair whipping around his joy filled face]

I hope to carry that playful energy with me.

Neolithic Cannibals wins Sound of the Year award

Neolithic Cannibals has received the top honour in the 'Composed with Sound' category at this year’s Sound of the Year Awards, an international celebration of innovative sound judged by leading experts from across the global sound community. I’m so proud of Amelia, Amy, Gracie-May, Harry, Izzy, Leonie, Ieuan, Sophia, and Tassia. Young artists from an area where it is very hard to become an artist, let alone make award winning contemporary art.

This project was deeply personal. My aim was to co-create something bold and uncompromising with these young artists—a work that resonates in a gallery space as experimental sound art, serves as a window into history and heritage, and prompts curiosity with contemporary social issues. Through imaginative and fantastical soundscapes, we encouraged audiences, who might otherwise overlook Brighton’s class divisions, to explore these disparities through listening

I also want to thank Curtis and Carlie at Class Divide for opening up the conversation around class in Brighton and nationally and all the work they do to level the playing field in education and attainment. Andrew Comben at Brighton Festival commissioned the work and Lighthouse co-produced and hosted the exhibition. Emily Macaulay at Stanley James Press took my ideas for the gallery and design and realised them brilliantly. I was so lucky to work with her. Curtis also created the amazing visuals - a collage of archive material, drone footage and sequences of glowing Cymatics that represented the shape of the Neolithic Causewayed Enclosure.

Find out more about the Sound of the Year Awards.

Listening Journal March ‘25

Communio

In a subdued community cafe a distant electronic alert repeats a two - two rhythm.

Ju knocks on her walls, then listens with a glass. We discuss listening to a place you don't go to and whether we can listen in both directions, though now as I read it back I can’t remember what we meant by that.

I’m listening outside Cafe Oto.

Rental bike beeps doppler, clicking and whirring past me within the narrow arrangement of tall buildings. High pitched hydraulic brakes, raised voices, distant phantoms and moments of conversations oscillate against urban drone and glass and brick filtered music.

I choose to be on the outside, listening in.

On my journey home from London the air pressure thump of a passing train causes my Air Pods to start hissing like a punctured tire. This has been happening regularly for a while.

Chatter and religious echo.

I’m trying to find space to make space for listening.

Tables scrape as they are folded and tidied away.

A church bell and the soft boundaries of its ring symbolise a listening attention and area. The word communion comes from the Latin Communio which refers to fellowship, sharing and mutual participation. It feels like a good name for today’s workshop.

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Neolithic Cannibals on Radiophrenia

I’m incredibly proud that the Neolithic Cannibals soundscape will be broadcast on Radiophrenia this year. I have a long history with the Glasgow based radio station, but sharing the work of young artists from the council estate where I grew up is really special. Those young artists can add arts radio station broadcast to their list of achievements alongside International Arts festival.

19/04/25 9.30 - 10.00am

Neolithic Cannibals is a socially engaged sound art project and exhibition from the young people of Whitehawk and East Brighton, and artist Simon James, who was born and raised in Whitehawk. As part of the Class Divide campaign for fairer education, the project confronted issues of stigma and what it means when we listen to the unheard and invisible. Textures, shapes and patterns derived from archaeological materials place the Neolithic Cannibals soundscape deeply within the heritage and history of Whitehawk in Brighton. The listening spans thousands of years, from Neolithic Flint Knapping to the early 20th century geophysical techniques used to discover Whitehawk Camp, and now the young artists from Whitehawk creating a contemporary artefact using the sounds of their environment. Communities connecting across thousands of years through listening.

Listening Journal February 2025 - In to Nothing

I heard these sounds in February.

Mausoleum acoustics, tuned air.

A strained nothing sound. Air thin choral resonances.

Leaning in between acoustic screens.

I step through the curtain, drop my self consciousness and sing. I find harmony with AI, enjoying the secluded, private space to share my voice. I wonder if I’m singing with another human, unseen in the booth opposite me.

I face a wall with my back to the speakers.

Ponies squelch through mud in Hyde Park. The ground I’m walking on is wet. Every footstep slick and glistening. I look up just as a formation of croaking geese fly towards me, passing just over my head. I hear fluttering details of feathers beating.

A voice against a backdrop of cicada’s, wavering tones and ambience, plays from a small speaker cone embedded in an old, brown wooden box. The sound waves leave that box, pass over a floating wooden approximation of a toilet bowl and cistern before activating the wide gallery acoustics.

A soft motorised rhythm pulses, then a hum and a click before that original pulse takes on a ticking higher note that ripples away from me.

Variations of the above sequence surround me.

Distant, faint rising and falling pitch like an air raid klaxon.

Occasionally a squeak ignites the room like a sneaker on a basketball court.

The wooden box voice drifts through to here.

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Echoes of Old Shoreham

Echoes of Old Shoreham

Beginning in March and continuing until August I’ll be running listening workshops in Shoreham on the south coast of the UK.

"Echoes of Old Shoreham" is a community sound art project that captures and celebrates the rich sonic landscape and cultural heritage of Old Shoreham. This collaborative initiative invites residents to explore their historic surroundings through listening, creating an immersive audio portrait that spans the Shoreham Downs from the Adur valley to Thundersbarrow Hill. Born from the success of a listening workshop during the FOLDS Heritage Festival in September 2024, this project expands on the community's growing interest in their unique aural environment.

To sign up email echoes@oldshoreham.org

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Intricate Frictions

Curtains of water shimmer in fading light. Distinct zones of white noise showers.

Drips, splats, trickles, droplets, flow.

Wind activated waves of intensity, the outside swaying, rippling trees blown in through the huge jagged stone window in a wash of noise that fills the entire sound spectrum.

Every surface damp.

Listening to Cathedral Cave. Words and field recordings over on my Substack.

Emily explores the cave. Photo by Curtis James.

The writing was originally published in Boulderdash Zine 1 available here. Already on to their 4th edition, Boulderdash presents writing around the themes of Stones, Drones and Noise. Highly recommend checking it out.



Listening Journal - January 2025 - Mumbai

Tinkers surrounded by piles of different coloured soles, pots of polish and assorted tools, sit at the end of each platform tapping small wooden sticks to gain attention from passing passengers. The combined tapping is spatially pleasing, woodblock polyrhythms moving back and forth along the ends of the platforms. A huge air horn blast adds a dramatic counter and now crow caws join the wooden pecking of the tinkerers.

Photo by Jim Stephenson

I was incredibly lucky to visit Mumbai in January to attend the ADFF. STIRR film festival. ‘The Architect Has Left the Building’, the multi screen, multi speaker installation I made with Jim Stephenson and Sofia Smith for RIBA, was being exhibited at the festival and Jim and I ran a workshop and took part in a panel.

I dedicate this month’s listening journal to the sounds I heard during this trip, my first to India. As usual it’s a mix of sound descriptions, metaphors and thoughts on listening. The practice of listening and writing about it is more important than the sharing. It’s worth saying that I didn’t set out to make a comprehensive sound portrait of Mumbai (this would be an immense and amazing project) and instead these are just the sounds that were unique to my time in this sonically rich city.

Thanks to all the teams at STIR, ADFF, RIBA, NCPA and The British Council for making this project and trip possible, and of course Jim for being a great travel companion.

Read it here.

Listening Journal - November 2024 - My Shadow in the Sweet Spot

Things I heard in November.

In a converted warehouse space an unexpected whoosh followed by the briefest whine, form an object in the air. It's the spatial trail that catches my ear.

Connecting with Echo through making pitched down remixes of his favourite songs.

Outside a long, drawn out noise sweep moves into the distance and I listen to its tail trying to hear where it ends. In my imagination it continues, stretching like the freeze audio effect that sustains a sound forever. I can still hear it minutes later.

From upstairs I can hear pitched snare drums on every offbeat and Echo singing along to the slurred, slowed down vocals. 

Today someone asked me if a sound carried on forever and if sound waves continue to oscillate, fluttering and vibrating into the ether, out into space. I imagine distant planets inhabited by beings with incredibly sensitive ears picking up Earth's din.

Liquid, bubbling and squelching bat echolocation. We try a human version, clicking using our tongues, exploring how our ears pick up spatial communication reflected from building’s surfaces. 

Two residents describe their windows shrieking when the wind is strong.

Stomping on drain covers, listening to subterranean booms, touching railings to feel the sound of passing trains. A small child with very good rhythm uses percussion beaters to sound objects around her community. She clambers up onto an outdoor gym apparatus clutching a Zoom audio recorder, eager to record the resonant metal bars that run at intervals along the top. 

I read out loud the lore about the king shouting his secret into the earth and I lose a metal spike that is meant to let me listen to those secrets. 

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Listening Journal October 2024 - A Temporary Sonic Imprint

Some things I heard in October.

The Entertainer floats around Brighton station, bouncing off the glass ceiling.

Squealing sharp travel, the hum of movement, upper frequency details ricochet around the expansive structure clattering against glass and metal. 

The Entertainer is not entertaining.  A train arrives unheard, and bags pass me jingling delicately as zips and fastenings swing. A distant beep, source unknown, smears in the reverb. 

Now a song that I recognise from Echo's playlist, Dance Monkey.

As I walk along the platform to the train, details diminish. It's much more enjoyable to hear the notes float towards me, rippling off every surface, merging with train drones and hiss. I'm sad to shut that soundscape out, but as the train door slides shut, it's gone, replaced with whooshing humming air and tin foil crunched brittle.

Factory songs.

A beautiful story of listening and the connection to landscape and more than human beings. 

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Listen Club 16 playlist

Sounds and music around the themes of Archaeology and deep listening. At Listen Club, The Rose Hill, Brighton on the 26th of September 2024.

Neolithic Cannibals Clip 1 - Neolithic Cannibals  - 4’22"
Cave of Shells - John Kenny - 2’13"
Stone Tape - Nigel Kneale/BBC Radiophonic Workshop - 4’45"
Neolithic Cannibals Clip 2 - Neolithic Cannibals - 6’12"
In the Cave - Pepe Deluxe - 1’51"
Star Carr - Ben Elliot and Jon Hughes - 5’59"
Sound Marks - Rob St John / Rose Ferraby - 7’44"
Mycenae Alpha - Iannis Xenakis - 9’39"
Neolithic Cannibals Clip 3 - Neolithic Cannibals - 6’03"
Vision of Truth - Blake Baxter - 6’31"
The Landscape Listens - Caterina Barbieri - 8’07"

Listen Club is organised by Sound Art Brighton. More here.

Luray Caves, home of the Stalactite Organ used on In the Cave by Pepe Deluxe

Last night at Listen Club 16. Deep Listening to the Unheard.

Listening to stone. Inquisitive about what we might learn from ‘listening in’ and expanding our auditory experience. Stone Tape. Stalactite Organ. Tuning in to materials and connecting on a deeper level. Imagined prehistory ‘sound fabric’. Blake Baxter Detroit Underground Resistance thru sound. Uprising. The submerged surfacing. My beginnings. The landscape listens. Representing the softness and kindness. Struck by the power of my vulnerability. Neolithic Cannibals playing in a dead (acoustic) space. A low hum sat between and under everything. Sharing this with one of the Neolithic Cannibals artists in the audience. A sound community.

Listening Journal

Listening Journal

I started a listening journal in September 2023 whilst on a residency in the Pyrenees. It wasn’t my first attempt to make ‘no microphone’* recordings, but it began a sustained period of recording sounds using words. Maybe it’s because it is relatively new compared to recording using microphones, which I’ve been doing for decades, but I’ve found the process has become my favourite way of connecting with listening. 

My listening journal comes everywhere with me, and the feeling of opening it up to make a new entry is calming and invites a quiet focus I struggle to find anywhere else. I try to record in the moment rather than from memory, and find that this promotes a deeper listening and connection with the world around me, getting really inquisitive about what I’m hearing; the texture, rhythm, timbre, acoustics, time and spatial dynamics as well as exploring aspects of relationships, memories and place. 

There is often no context in entries, just simple noting of things I’ve heard, with an attempt to record something of the character and detail of the sound. Sometimes it is important to describe the sound source and sometimes that won’t be so clear. 

This is practice for me. Writing and listening.

I’m going to share extracts each month and begin with August’s recordings. I’m considering a number of bonus/subscriber content ideas including monthly extracts from the past year’s archive and an actual audio recording that accompanies each month’s extracts. 

I’d be interested to hear if any of these recordings resonate with you and hope they might invite you to listen to the world in different ways. I owe a huge debt to Pauline Oliveros and other Deep Listening practitioners I’ve been fortunate enough to learn from and good friend and mentor Angus Carlyle, whose writing about sound has been inspirational. 

*I read this term for the first time in Dirty Ear Report #2 last week. James Webb uses it to describe pretty much what I’m doing here. 

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