Archived posting to the Leica Users Group, 2000/02/23
[Author Prev] [Author Next] [Thread Prev] [Thread Next] [Author Index] [Topic Index] [Home] [Search]OK. I just received a private e-mail where someone (jokingly I hope) inferred that photographing stuffed snakes for my assignment bordered on dishonestly. It wasn't a hard news piece. It was a magazine article. It was not totally free from danger and risk. I climbed a rather precarious cliff and set one coiled specimen on a rock outcropping. It turned out to be the best photograph in the bunch. The editors must have known that I didn't spend a month climbing around looking for snakes. I had photographs to support the article three days after I receved the assignment. I don't recall any discussion of how I got the photographs. We were all very busy and under a tight deadline. I admire people who camp out in blinds for weeks on end to do wildlife photography. But I had a job to do and I needed to do it quickly and safely. There's a difference between photography for enjoyment and photography as a profession (I only do the former now). I photographed stuffed snakes to support an editorial piece. Should there have been some sort of disclaimer in the caption like "this was not a live snake"? My appologies if this question sounds ludicrous or if it's too far off topic. I'm just curious what people think about this. To remain slightly on topic, I can say that if I were photographing wildlife in a precarious situation I would use some old beater cameras and not my Leicas. Wierd things can happen when you photograph wildlife. I once saw a blacktail deer with the largest set of antlers I had ever seen. He was in velvet standing right next to the road. It was a beautiful morning in Northern California. It was right next to a large cattle ranch. I knew the owner's son well and I didn't need permission to go onto the property. . I stopped. The buck strolled across a stream and over a ridge. He wasn't at all spooked. Had he been I wouldn't have persued him. It was early August, even before archery season. I grabbed two cameras and a tripod out of my car. I got totally caught up in stalking this big buck. After an hour it got very warm. The light was still good. I'd had three near opportunities to photograph this gorgeous animal. One time I turned around only to find him 25 yards behind me. As soon as I moved to position my camera, he hopped off. Finally, I got tired of carrying both heavy cameras. I hung one up in an oak tree. I left it dangling down by the strap so it would be very visable and easy to see later. Sounds crazy I know, but as I said, strange things happen. Long story short, I gave up a short while later, mainly out of worry about the camera I left behind. I never saw the buck. Further, I never found the camera that I hung in the tree. I thought I had only gone a few hundred yards. But it was like the tree dissappeared. Lesson learned. I even went back twice over the next week to look again. As far as I know, it remains hanging in the tree to this day. Pentax body with a long lens. Can't remember which lens, but it was a fairly expensive piece back then. David