I don't believe in reincarnation. Surprisingly though, I did have a "past life".
In that past life, I was shooting tons of pics.
I started out at the age of six when rummaging through some old stuff in my lolo's house, I stumbled upon an old Ansco box camera. I brought it home and asked my dad's mainstay photographer in his design studio to get some film for it. The little box camera loaded up with 127 spool film. And this is where it all began. My love affair for the camera.
A year later, I again unearthed another toy. It was a plastic camera which came in the shape of an SLR but instead of having a pentaprism on the top, it had a peephole from where to view the subjects. The cool thing about this toy camera was that it loaded up with real 120 roll film! This was my earliest brush with medium format photography.
In 1977, there was one short-lived TV show which perhaps molded my fascination for photography. It was "James at 15". It was about a teenage boy's coming of age. The series begins in Boston, where James (Lance Kerwin) and his family have moved from rural Oregon. Among its many scenes, James was portrayed as this camera-toting teenager who developed his own film and printed his own photos in a darkroom under the stairs.
Being the impressionable youth that I was, I wanted to be James. Period.
Being James wasn't fully realized until my first year in college. My dad had passed away and bequeathed to me were 2 SLRs. A Ricoh and a Minolta. It was fun having these but then life did not seem complete without having my own Nikon. So before I stepped into my second year in college, I borrowed money from my mom to buy my 'dream camera' - a Nikon F3.
In New York, I told the Indian fellow tending the shop that I wanted a Nikon F3. He advised me not to get one but to get a Nikon FA instead. I heeded his advise and never regretted taking it. F3s were eventually known to have problematic shutters. The FA on the other hand is the grand-daddy of present day Multi-Mode cameras. In those days, it was either you had an aperture priority camera or a shutter priority camera. The Nikon FA broke the barriers by being the first all-in-one camera. So, if you see those P, S, A, M letters on your camera, just remember...they all sprang from the FA.
Happy with the purchase of an FA and armed with a 28-210mm lens which was such a sensation in 1986 when zoom lenses were only spanning 35-135mm, I became the stereotypical Fine Arts student continually lugging a Nikon to college every day.
Finally, I was James.
(to be continued)
Scenes from my past life
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Lloyd, gawa tayo project, mixed media! my photography plus your paintings. we can have a photo as a base with your painting as an overlay and vice versa or your painting extends a scene i've shot and vice versa :-) wow, dami natin masyado gagawin as it is, dinagdagan ko pa! hehehe
ReplyDeleteI had a thing with photography too. As a kid, I would always borrow my dad's Canon SLR. By high school, I was using it more than my dad.. the meter was busted but it didn't matter to me... I uncannily knew the right settings for it whenever I took photos (more or less). By 1982, I joined my school's camera club (photosoc) and we had our own dark room at school. I would hang out in the dark room all the time and I will go home smelling like fixer. In 1983, I went to the US for my senior year... my older brother lent me his Nikon SLR and I became the unofficial photographer of the school... though not part of the yearbook, i had the most photos published in the yearbook. As a graduation gift, my Dad gave me my first modern SLR, a Canon AE1 Program which I used for over a decade. Moved to Canon EOS film and refused to go digital until I can afford Digital SLR, When Canon came out with 300D, I moved to Digital. After all these years, I'm still not a good photographer.
ReplyDeletecongrats. i still don't have a DSLR to date. that's in the next story.
ReplyDeletePersonally I liked the old cameras where I could control the speed and the lighting. The digital ek-ek although convenient doesn't seem as fun
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