Igor Ozols

  • Dates
    2024 - Ongoing
  • Author
  • Topics Archive, Documentary
  • Locations Berlin, Cologne, Riga

This ongoing documentary project is an exploration of my father's life - Igor Ozols, a Latvian refugee who fled the USSR in 1973 and passed away in 1999. The project is both a tribute and an attempt to uncover and understand his story and therefore, mine.

This ongoing documentary project is a personal exploration of my father's life - Igor Ozols, a Latvian refugee who fled the Soviet Union in 1973 and passed away from a heart attack in 1999. Not quite sure if it was a heart attack, some say it was a stroke. But he did leave with a broken heart.

The project, named after him, is both a tribute and an attempt to uncover and understand parts of his story and therefore, mine.

For the past year, I have been working with a vast collection of photographic archives spanning from the 1920s to the early 2000s - images that my father preserved with great care. I interweave these historical materials with my own photographs, inspired by my memories, family anecdotes, and key locations tied to his life, mainly between Latvia and Germany, where he immigrated.

Through this work, I aim to reconnect with my Latvian roots and to shed light on his life during USSR. It is a visual dialogue across time between past and present and absence and presence.

© Elisa Osols - Image from the Igor Ozols photography project
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I got my last name from my grandfather Kristaps Ozols.Ozols means oak in Latvian. The oak is not only a common national tree but also a powerful Latvian symbol that is utilized during rituals and celebrations such as Līgo & Jāņi, when men wear oak leaves as crowns for midsummer. It symbolises strength, endurance and honour.

© Elisa Osols - Pļavnieki, apartment blocks from the late Soviet. Photo taken in 2024
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Pļavnieki, apartment blocks from the late Soviet. Photo taken in 2024

© Elisa Osols - Riga, Latvia, 2024
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Riga, Latvia, 2024

© Elisa Osols - Baltic amber
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Baltic amber

© Elisa Osols - Image from the Igor Ozols photography project
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This photograph was taken in the early 20s and depicts some of my ancestors. My grandmother is the little girl behind the cleaver.

© Elisa Osols - The Suitis, the only catholic community that has been existing in Latvia since the 1630s. Alsunga, 2024
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The Suitis, the only catholic community that has been existing in Latvia since the 1630s. Alsunga, 2024

© Elisa Osols - KGB, Riga
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KGB, Riga

© Elisa Osols - My father was a hedonist, he loved to dance. Riga, 1960s
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My father was a hedonist, he loved to dance. Riga, 1960s

© Elisa Osols - Sigulda, Latvia
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Sigulda, Latvia

© Elisa Osols - My father and his grand cousin on Jurmala's beach, Latvia, 1953
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My father and his grand cousin on Jurmala's beach, Latvia, 1953

© Elisa Osols - My sister and my nephew on Jurmala's beach, Latvia, 2024
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My sister and my nephew on Jurmala's beach, Latvia, 2024

© Elisa Osols - My father in front of an entrance door in Riga, 1960s
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My father in front of an entrance door in Riga, 1960s

© Elisa Osols - My nephew in front of the entrance doors of the apartment where my father grew up, Riga, 2024
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My nephew in front of the entrance doors of the apartment where my father grew up, Riga, 2024

© Elisa Osols - My father's first job in Germany in a smoked salmon factory, mid 1970s.
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My father's first job in Germany in a smoked salmon factory, mid 1970s.

© Elisa Osols - Latvian smoked salmon, Riga, 2024
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Latvian smoked salmon, Riga, 2024

© Elisa Osols - My Latvian grandparents' wedding, circa 1942
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My Latvian grandparents' wedding, circa 1942

© Elisa Osols - A couple in Alsunga, Latvia, 2025
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A couple in Alsunga, Latvia, 2025

© Elisa Osols - My parents in the late 80's
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My parents in the late 80's

© Elisa Osols - My grandmother and my father as a baby, Latvia, circa 1943
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My grandmother and my father as a baby, Latvia, circa 1943

© Elisa Osols - Image from the Igor Ozols photography project
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My grandmother's grave with my father's name engraved on her stone. My father is buried in Paris. Having his name engraved on it was my Latvian family's wish, when my grandmother died. She was deeply heartbroken after her son's death. Picture taken in 2024