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Co Hoedeman

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The Man Who Made Sand Come Alive

In 1977, audiences at the Academy Awards watched something they had never seen before: tiny creatures made of sand, foam rubber, and wire building a castle on a beach. The film was called The Sand Castle, and it won the Oscar for Best Animated Short Film. The man who made it, Co Hoedeman, had learned to create magic with the humblest of materials—and his journey to that moment began in one of the darkest chapters of the twentieth century.

Jacobus Willem Hoedeman was born on August 1, 1940, in the Netherlands. He arrived during the German occupation of his country, and before he turned five, he would survive what historians call the Hunger Winter of 1944 to 1945. During those months, a German blockade cut off food supplies to the western Netherlands. In Amsterdam, where young Co lived, residents starved by the thousands. The official death toll reached around twenty thousand people, though the true number was likely higher. Families ate tulip bulbs and sugar beets. Some resorted to consuming their household pets.

That a child who survived such deprivation would grow up to create some of the most joyful, whimsical animated films ever made is remarkable. But perhaps it makes a certain kind of sense. Someone who knew intimately what it meant to have nothing might come to appreciate the profound possibilities hidden in ordinary things—in wooden blocks, in paper, in sand itself.

Learning by Doing

Hoedeman left school at fifteen. This was not unusual for his time and place, but the path he chose was distinctive. He found work as a photograph retoucher in the printing industry, a job that required patience and an eye for detail. You would spend hours making tiny corrections to photographic plates, adjusting shadows, smoothing imperfections. It was meticulous work, the kind that teaches you to see what others miss.

But retouching photographs of other people's work was not enough. Hoedeman wanted to make things himself.

He found his way to Multifilm, a small production company in Haarlem, and then to Cinecentrum in Hilversum, where he worked in the optical and special effects department. The term "special effects" might conjure images of Hollywood blockbusters, but in the European film industry of the early 1960s, it meant something more practical: optical transitions, models, the tricks of the trade that made films look polished and professional.

Hoedeman learned all of it. He worked on cameras when he could. He helped in the laboratory, processing film. He assisted with sound work. In the evenings, after full days at the studio, he attended classes at the School of Fine Arts in Amsterdam and the School of Photography in The Hague. This was a man in a hurry to learn, absorbing everything the European film industry could teach him.

Eventually, he began designing, editing, and directing commercials. It was a living. It was experience. But it was not what he wanted to do with his life.

A Gamble on Canada

In 1965, Hoedeman and his wife made a decision that changed everything. They emigrated to Canada—not for a guaranteed job, not because they had connections, but on the chance that the National Film Board of Canada might hire him.

The National Film Board, or NFB, was and remains one of the most important institutions in the history of documentary and animated filmmaking. Founded in 1939 by the legendary Scottish filmmaker John Grierson, it had become a proving ground for experimental cinema of all kinds. The NFB believed in giving filmmakers space to take risks, to develop their craft over years and decades rather than rushing from project to project.

Hoedeman showed up at the NFB's offices with a reel of his previous work tucked under his arm. No appointment. No introduction. Just a young Dutch immigrant hoping someone would give him a chance.

Within days, he had a job as a production assistant.

Finding His Voice

His first major project was an educational film called Continental Drift, released in 1968. The subject itself is fascinating—the theory that the continents were once joined together and have slowly moved apart over hundreds of millions of years. The idea was controversial for much of the twentieth century, dismissed by many geologists as fantasy until mounting evidence made it impossible to ignore. Making a film that explained this science was useful work, respectable work. But it was not yet Hoedeman's own voice.

That voice emerged with Oddball in 1969, which he later called his first "real" film. He had moved to the recently created French Animation Studio within the NFB, a unit dedicated to experimental animation in Canada's francophone tradition. But Hoedeman wanted more. He wanted to master stop-motion animation, the technique of photographing objects one frame at a time, moving them slightly between each shot to create the illusion of movement.

Stop-motion is one of the most labor-intensive forms of filmmaking. A single second of screen time might require twenty-four individual photographs, each capturing a position fractionally different from the last. Move a character's arm too much between frames and it will appear to jump. Move it too little and it will seem frozen. The technique demands infinite patience and absolute precision—qualities Hoedeman had been developing since his days as a photograph retoucher.

In 1970, he traveled to Czechoslovakia to study puppet animation. This was a pilgrimage of sorts. Czech animators had developed some of the most sophisticated stop-motion techniques in the world, a tradition stretching back decades. Jiří Trnka, who had died just a year before Hoedeman's visit, had created feature-length puppet films of extraordinary beauty and emotional depth. The Czechs understood that stop-motion was not merely a technique but an art form with its own expressive possibilities.

Hoedeman returned to Canada with new skills and new ambitions.

Wooden Blocks and Arctic Legends

In 1972, Hoedeman released Tchou-Tchou, a children's film made entirely with wooden blocks. The premise was deceptively simple: what if you could tell a story using only the colored wooden blocks that children play with? The result was charming and innovative, proof that you did not need elaborate puppets or expensive materials to create animation that delighted audiences.

Then came a more ambitious project: a series of films based on Inuit legends.

The Inuit are the Indigenous peoples of the Arctic, inhabiting regions of Canada, Greenland, and Alaska. Their oral traditions contain stories passed down over thousands of years—tales of animals that transform into humans, of shamans who travel between worlds, of the delicate relationships between hunters and the creatures they depend upon for survival.

Hoedeman did not simply adapt these stories from books. He collaborated closely with artists in the Arctic communities of Frobisher Bay (now called Iqaluit) and Povungnituk. Together, they developed visual approaches that drew on Inuit artistic traditions: sealskin figures, soapstone carvings, drawings in traditional styles. The resulting films—The Man and the Giant, The Owl and the Lemming, The Owl and the Raven, and Lumaaq—were genuine collaborations between a European-trained animator and Indigenous artists with their own deep creative traditions.

This approach was unusual for its time. Many filmmakers who drew on Indigenous stories did so extractively, taking narratives and imagery without meaningful consultation or collaboration. Hoedeman's films, made in partnership with Inuit communities, represented something different: a genuine attempt to honor the source of the stories being told.

The Sand Castle

Then came the masterpiece.

The Sand Castle, released in 1977 and known in French as Le Château de sable, is difficult to describe to anyone who has not seen it. A Sandman figure creates small creatures from the sand of a beach. These creatures, made of foam rubber, wire, and actual sand, develop personalities, form relationships, and work together to build an elaborate castle. The film is wordless. The emotions come entirely from the movement of these tiny beings and from the music that accompanies them.

The technical achievement was remarkable. Stop-motion animation with sand is extraordinarily difficult—sand does not hold its shape, does not respond predictably, does not cooperate with animators the way more stable materials do. Hoedeman developed techniques to work with this challenging medium, creating textures and movements that no one had achieved before.

But the technical achievement is not why The Sand Castle endures. The film captures something true about creation and collaboration, about the joy of building something together and the bittersweet knowledge that all things pass. When the tide comes in at the end of the film, washing away the castle and the creatures who built it, the moment is genuinely moving—not despite the fact that these are foam rubber puppets covered in sand, but because Hoedeman has made us care about them.

The Academy Award for Best Animated Short Film was the most visible recognition, but The Sand Castle won numerous international awards and has been screened continuously for nearly fifty years. It became one of the most beloved short films in animation history.

Experiments and Evolution

After The Sand Castle, another filmmaker might have repeated the formula. Hoedeman did the opposite. With every subsequent film, he experimented with new techniques and materials. Papier-mâché. Paper cutouts. Eventually, computer animation. He was not interested in becoming known for one thing; he was interested in discovering what was possible.

Some of his later work addressed serious subjects. In 1992, he collaborated with a group of Native and Inuit inmates at La Macaza Penitentiary in northern Quebec to create The Sniffing Bear, a cautionary tale about substance abuse. The title refers to the practice of inhaling solvents and other chemicals, a form of self-harm that disproportionately affects Indigenous communities in Canada. Making this film with inmates—helping them tell their own stories through the medium of animation—was consistent with Hoedeman's collaborative approach.

The Garden of Écos, released in 1997, was an ecological fable about how easily humans can disrupt the balance of nature. The environmental message was clear, but delivered through the language of fantasy and metaphor rather than lecturing.

Ludovic the Teddy Bear

In 1998, Hoedeman returned to what he loved best: making children laugh and wonder. He created Ludovic, a sweet young teddy bear, and began a series of puppet films following Ludovic and his family through various gentle adventures.

The Snow Gift came first in 1998. Then A Crocodile in My Garden in 2000. Visiting Grandpa in 2001. Magic in the Air in 2002. These films were eventually released together on DVD as Four Seasons in the Life of Ludovic.

The Ludovic films are small and quiet, without villains or dramatic conflicts. A teddy bear visits his grandfather. A teddy bear finds something unexpected in the garden. These were stories for very young children, created by a man who remembered what it was like to be frightened and hungry as a child, and who wanted to give other children something gentle and safe.

An Unceremonious End

The way Hoedeman's tenure at the National Film Board ended says something unflattering about how institutions treat artists.

In 2004, after decades of service and an Academy Award on behalf of the NFB, Hoedeman was laid off just short of retirement. He was not alone—Jacques Drouin, another animation pioneer, received the same treatment. The NFB was moving away from supporting permanent staff animators, preferring instead to hire filmmakers on short-term contracts.

This was a broader trend in the film industry, part of the "gig economy" that would come to define work in many creative fields. It saved money in the short term. It also meant that institutions no longer invested in artists over the long haul, no longer gave them the security and creative freedom that allowed someone like Hoedeman to spend decades developing his craft.

His last film as an NFB employee was Marianne's Theatre, completed in 2004.

After leaving the NFB, Hoedeman continued working as an independent filmmaker and consultant. He helped develop an animated television series based on his Ludovic films, bringing his teddy bear character to a new audience. But he would never again have the institutional support that had allowed him to create The Sand Castle and its successors.

Legacy

Co Hoedeman died in Montreal, Quebec, on May 26, 2025, at the age of eighty-four. He left behind a body of work spanning more than three decades and dozens of films, from his first experiments to his late-career children's stories.

Two documentary films have been made about him: Co Hoedeman, Animator by Nico Crama in 1980, and In the Animator's Eye: A Conjurer's Tales - Co Hoedeman in 1996. In 2021, he published his memoir, Frame by Frame: An Animator's Journey, documenting the techniques and stories behind his films.

What distinguished Hoedeman from other animators of his generation was his combination of technical innovation and emotional warmth. He could invent new ways to make sand move, to bring wooden blocks to life, to transform sealskin into characters that told Inuit legends. But the techniques were never ends in themselves. They served stories about creation, about collaboration, about the relationships between parents and children, between people and the natural world.

A child who survived the Hunger Winter grew up to create films about small creatures building castles, about teddy bears visiting their grandfathers, about the fragile balance of ecosystems. These are not the films of someone who forgot what he had experienced. They are the films of someone who chose, deliberately and persistently, to make beautiful things in a world that had shown him its capacity for ugliness.

The sand creatures of his most famous film washed away when the tide came in. But the film remains, and so does everything it taught us about what animation can be.