At a glass factory in Israel, mountains of broken bottles become art under photographer Oded Balilty’s creative eye.
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| In the heart of Israel’s desert, shimmering mountains of glass dominate the landscape. Broken glass bottles are piled up to be recycled at the Phoenicia Glass Works Ltd. factory in the southern Israeli town of Yeruham. |
“It's very difficult to find new things in your own backyard.”
So says Israeli photographer Oded Balilty, who lives in Tel Aviv and works for the Associated Press.
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| Every day, about 300,000 bottles come out of the ovens with defects. The glass is broken and recycled into new bottles. |
A few years ago, Balilty was on assignment in Yeruham, Israel, photographing a factory that produced concrete bricks for the barrier between Israel and the West Bank. While he was shooting, something across the street caught his eye—mountains of colorful, sparkling, broken glass rising up from the lot behind a glass-bottle factory.
Balilty snuck in through the back, took one picture, and left. But the memory stayed with him. In all his years of photographing in Israel, he had never seen anything like it.
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| “The situation is so surreal,” says photographer Oded Balilty. “To find all these colors in the middle of nowhere—for me, it's like finding a gold mine.” |
When he had a week off two years later, he went back to the factory to explore. “I said, ‘OK, well, the gate is open,’ so I entered without asking anyone,” he recalls. “And I started to take pictures, and I worked there for, like, two hours.”
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| Birds fly above broken glass that will later be recycled. The factory produces a million bottles and containers a day for beverage giants Coca-Cola, Pepsi, and Heineken, as well as for Israeli wineries and olive oil companies. |
Then three employees came out and asked what he was doing, saying he wasn’t allowed to be there without permission. “They were very nice, actually.” Balilty says. “So they took me to the factory manager’s office.” When the manager arrived, she made him a cup of coffee and invited him to continue to photograph—after going through the proper channels. “That's something that I always do,” he told her. “But, you know, I was there, and those colors were so beautiful, so I just walked in.”
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| In the junkyard at Israel’s only glass-container factory, broken bottles await new life. |
After a month, Balilty received the necessary permit and returned. The factory employees showed him around, explained their processes, and then allowed him to photograph unencumbered for five days.
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| A worker picks out plastic bottles from piles of broken glass. Glass from all over Israel is brought to the factory for recycling. |
“And it was amazing,” he says, “to see all these colors in this monochromatic area of the country.”
The glass factory makes bottles for all the big beverage companies in Israel. They make more than a million bottles each day, and Balilty says they lose about 300,000 of those, either through breakage or while switching the color and style in production. Those broken bottles go outside, where they join glass that’s trucked in every day for recycling. All the glass is sorted by color, and the mountains change shape every day.
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| Israel’s only glass-container factory produces a million containers a day. Some 300,000 bottles a day come out with defects. The factory grinds these into shards and piles them in a desert lot to be melted into new bottles. |
“It's like sand dunes, literally, because glass is made from sand,” he says. “But it's not that the wind moves them, but the production.” Even the change in seasons creates dramatic differences in the scenery.
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| A worker breaks defective glass bottles that will later be recycled. The glass pieces are shoveled into ovens and fired into new bottles. |
“I've photographed in the winter and the spring, and I also went in the summer,” he says. “The light looks different, the sky looks different, the dust on the glasses make it look totally different.”
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| Countless shards of glass are piled into rolling hills of green and brown. The mountains are 50 feet high and span the length of a few soccer fields. |
And for Balilty, the beauty is found not just in the shapes and colors but also in the symbolism. “They put the glasses in the desert,” he says. “It's very symbolic. It's like the bottles are dying there, and they get new life. It's like ‘from dust to dust.’ So to be in the middle of this circle, it’s something that I really enjoy watching.”
