AFTER THE RAIN

Late night after the rain, Chicago, 1969

Photograph and Text by Bruce Berman

Ah, the begining of things!
It was fun.
We forget that, no? Maybe because the unknown has no guarantees.
New places help. Returning to places after a long absence works the same way. Or maybe, in life, it’s all just magic and the photo god gives you so many photos to do and no more.
Who knows.
Hard to stay fresh if you stay in the same groove. No?
What do you think of this image? It was done knowing nothing about anything by someone with no past and not a thought of the future. Maybe that’s part of the scheme. Know nothing. Keep the camera and legs moving… let the world tell you something if you’ll just walk in it.
Is that it?
If you learn this in a class, it should be that that class is the whole semester with only one requirement: “Keep the camera and legs moving. Just let what it and you, see. See. Reflect. The timeline meter is running. Don’t worry, you will find you, eventually. I promise.”
Class dismissed.
See you later.
Talking about it?
Hmmmm…
Dead end.

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GOODYEAR (s)

Akron, Ohio, 1970 by Bruce Berman

Photograph and Text by Bruce Berman

This was shot a long time ago. 55 years, in fact.*
Do things get better with age and time?
I look at this image and think, “… if I was grading this, if this was one of my students’ work, well, why didn’t you use HDR while shooting and in Post Production, get rid of the fuzzy glowing lights? Why didn’t you straighten out the verticals, in PhotoShop so it’s “architecturally correct’?”
And, of course, this would be completely missing the soul of the image! The charm is the ‘flaws.’ The charm is the youth that’s unaware of what the flaws are, or that there are such aa thing as ‘flaws.’
First of all, this was shot on 2 1/4″ film. There was no PhotoShop and no way in a darkroom to do anything about “verticals.” I had no idea, 55 years ago about any of that. AND, if I had, I’d have told you to go jump in the lake (Lake Michigan. If it was now, living where I live, I’d suggest you jump in the desert).
“I dig it the way it is and… so what!”
So, have I become a hypocrite?
Hmmmmmm… maybe.
Or maybe I just shouldn’t be teaching at all and just concentrate on my own evolution.
Maybe instead of picking away at these little “legalisms,” I should be worrying about what I’m doing now and what I’ll be doing in the next 55 years (!).
Instead of asking one –or myself– to do all these little tricks that are so easy in the Digital Age, I should be asking, “Do YOU dig it?”
That’s all that really matters, me thinks.

*BTW, while shooting this, someone –probably a bank guard– called the police, who arrived within minutes.They wanted to know what I was doing. I was a long-haired dude scoping out a bank in Akron. Of course they wanted to know what I was doing.
I just explained I was attracted to the night scene and the architcture was neat and that I was just an amateur (which I almost was).
On his CB he called into the dispatcher and dismissed the situation by reporting, “There’s no problem… we just have a shutter bug on our hands.”
Loved that!

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