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A mark in the City: Examples of Paniks graffiti by West Hampstead
Station and, below, in Turnpike Lane, Haringey

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Panik on the streets of Camden
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Kim Janssen spends a night on the tiles with graffiti artist
Panik and learns that what some call vandalism
is for others art and a route to self-esteem
TO an untrained eye, Panik looks like any other streetwise 17-year-old.
Slim, of average height and dressed like tens of thousands of other
teenage Londoners in a hooded-top, jeans and white trainers with
a scarf turned up against the cold, you wouldnt bat an eyelid
if you passed him in the street.
But look to the rooftops in Camden Town, Kentish Town, West Hampstead,
Angel, Oxford Street almost anywhere in London, in fact
and youll see his name sprayed in bold colours, five feet
high.
Ask members of the secretive graffiti sub-culture and they will
tell you he is one of the most respected artists in Britain, part
of one of the best crews, Ahead of The Game (ATG).
Ask the police, or the owners of the property he illegally paints,
and youll get a different answer. To them, Panik is responsible
for hundreds of thousands of pounds worth of criminal damage and
is one of the most wanted vandals in London.
He only agreed to talk exclusively to the New Journal with a guarantee
his identity would not be revealed.
Speaking in a Camden Town kitchen over a cup of tea, he said: I
consider what I do art and Id like to go to art school. To
be honest, I dont worry too much about what the police think
of me theyre a part of the game, thats all.
I write graffiti for myself. You want to get that respect
for yourself, that fame, but you get to a certain point where people
are amazed when they meet you and find out what you write and it
doesnt matter anymore.
But if I feel Im not organised in life or appreciated
like I should be, or Im just stressed out, then going out
and doing something big gives me self-security and a sense of power.
Everyone wants to be known for something, dont they?
Panik started writing graffiti when he was 12 and at a Camden secondary
school.
He liked that it brought him peer respect quickly, and had a creative
element.
In the beginning, he just practised his tag, his stylised
signature, scrawled with a pen on the school walls. Within the heavily
coded and hierarchical world of graffiti, he was what is known as
a Toy a naïve, aspiring artist, without
a real style of his own.
Older boys at his school serious graffiti is practised almost
uniformly by males belonged to the hugely respected DDS (Diabolical
Dubstars) crew, who had by then already passed into Londons
underground bombing legend.
Panik, who speaks in a deadpan voice but has a cunning smile, said:
They were all heroes to me everyone in the school wanted
to be in DDS, and it was a big crew of around 30, but I was just
a little kid, and their reputation was as much for being rowdy and
robbing people as it was for their graff.
Over the years Panik learned the basics of graffiti: first perfecting
his tag, then learning to throw up to outline
his name in giant, stylised bubble letters with a single can of
spray paint. Next came the dub his name in two
colours, usually chrome with a black outline and finally,
the piece, a large, full colour work, also known as
a burner.
At his style progressed, so did his audacity the more prominent
the spots he painted, the more up he became, the more
respect he earned.
Venturing beyond the school walls, he went first into a nearby graffiti
park, a spot already so heavily covered in graffiti that painting
there had become borderline legal; then there was an abandoned office
building used by junkies opposite the MTV studios in Hawley Crescent,
Camden Town, then the train tracks and the streets, until finally,
he concentrated on rooftops, travelling as far afield as Prague,
Amsterdam and Barcelona to paint.
With his friends Rest, Snor, Rayds, Aset and Harm, he formed ATG
in 2001. And there was a clear agenda.
He said: There was a joint mentality of wanting to systematically
take over as many areas in London as we could with more style than
you would normally get from a bombing crew, of trying to do something
for the scene here.
The type of graffiti you have says a lot about a city. Theres
a lot of ugly graffiti in London, but then theres a lot of
ugly attitudes, too.
Theres a lot of messy, shitty walls where people have
overlaid each others work. If you go to Barcelona that doesnt
happen people have more respect and they are more open minded.
When ATG formed, painting chrome and black dubs on train tracks
and fighting were enough to win respect, but they brought colour
and painting in the streets back into the equation.
Panik explains: One thing we did that drew a bit of attention
was that we would emulsion the Victorian walls by the tracks with
rollers before we painted them.
With emulsion on first you could paint crisp colour pieces
that really stood out like a sticker or an advert. We hoped other
people might start doing stuff like that but they didnt.
Sometimes you wonder if London will ever take it to the next
level.
Jealousy has made him a few enemies, particularly amongst the old
guard, and there are plenty of writers he looks down on for just
doing, messy, stupid stuff where the building would look better
how it was built.
So far he has escaped the worst of the violence that can go with
the machismo and rivalry endemic to graffiti.
His response to the nasty side of graffiti, that can see writers
steal from each other, paint deliberately over each others
work, fight and even on very rare occasions kill,
is straightforward: They do it because they cant beat
you any other way.
Even those who avoid the violence seem to be in danger the
number of graffiti writers who die young is documented in dozens
of tribute pieces across the city, a testament to their willingness
to take risks.
Writers like Evil, Vizo, Pause, Raze and Got 2 are amongst those
who died before they hit 25; some were electrocuted on the train
tracks, drugs are to blame in other cases. Still more have ended
up in prison Rainman and Sub are recent examples who have
appeared in the courts.
But Panik insists risk taking is part of the appeal. He said: You
have to go out on your own and take risks thats part
of the buzz. A year ago I fell off a ladder on a rooftop in Camden
Town. I was lying there for five minutes in the middle of the night
with a deep wound to my leg and concussion.
It made a lot of noise when I fell and I thought that someone
in a flat had probably heard. I was in pain but I could have finished,
but because of the noise I got on my bike and rode home.
With practice he has become a skilled climber, able to scale the
backs of buildings via drainpipes and ledges to get to roofs where
his work is almost impossible to clean without scaffolding.
He said: One thing that is dangerous about rooftops in busy
places like Camden Town is you get drinkers looking up and shouting
at you, drawing attention to you.
Another thing is that people in flats with windows below will
think youre trying to burgle their house.
But mainly no-ones looking up there at night
its dark up there. But in the daytime your names above
everybody.
Train yards, by comparison, have become increasingly dangerous places
to go, with infra-red security systems and razor wire, although
that hasnt stopped Panik.
He said: Ive nearly been caught in Highgate yard. It
was like a film I got out through a hole in the fence and
the trackie was there on the other side and couldnt get through
because he was too old.
In another scrape, Panik escaped from the tracks at Gloucester Road
on the District Line by climbing along electric cables along the
wall.
As it stands, he cannot foresee a time when he will stop writing
graffiti.
He has been out painting with other writers in their 30s, some of
whom make a living doing legal commissions during the day and then
go out to do illegal work at night.
He said: If you love it that much, its a good way of
living. You have more freedom than the majority of people or even
the majority of artists.
To get into a gallery you have to impress other people, but
when youre writing youre not asking for anyones
opinion.
When you climb a tall building there is a view over all of
London you can see the whole city and you feel like you know
the city better than anyone else.
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