Archived posting to the Leica Users Group, 2001/08/18
[Author Prev] [Author Next] [Thread Prev] [Thread Next] [Author Index] [Topic Index] [Home] [Search]Stephen Patriquen wrote >. . . . . . There is also the London "City" >problem where Wall Street types will walk in and buy >an M6ttl and three lenses at full retail on the spur >of the moment. There are lots of flash cars in this >city, and a retailer can get hooked on the easy money. This reference to "Wall Steet types" reminds me of something. When I first became interested in photography in a really serious way . . . serious enough to consider making it my life's work . . . I was living in NYC. By nothing more than coincidence the first pro camera store I ever saw was Ken Hansen's first shop, the one that was in the same building as Marty Forscher's camera repair facility. I was impressed and encouraged by how friendly and knowledgeable and patient everyone there seemed to be. Those people had no idea how they were affecting the direction my life would take, nor how much they were teaching me. When Ken Hansen moved down to his much bigger shop on Broadway I followed along, and it was there that I had my first serious exposure to Leica. One of Ken's salespeople took my down to the end of the long counter and without trying to sell me anything, almost as if just to pass some time, spent almost two hours talking with me about the kind of photography I was doing, showing me similar work by Leica photographers, and letting me handle various combinations of lenses and bodies. I was really impressed . . . probably as much by the way that salesperson interacted with me as with the Leica hardware . . . and after a week of mulling it over I brought in my three Nikon F3s, motor drives, and eight Nikkor lenses and swapped them for a new R4 and two second-hand lenses. I later learned that the nice salesperson's name was Jim Lager. Not a bad way to be introduced to Leica. But my reason for writing this has to do with something else I learned for the first time at Ken Hansen's. There was a long counter and at that counter were always people who could be divided roughly into two types. There were men (always men) in suits, Burberry trenchcoats, Patek Philippe wristwatches . . . you get the idea . . . looking at mint twin lens Rolleis or new Leica R or M cameras or sometimes used Leicas like mint SL2mots, and then there were men and occasionally women in jeans with holes in the knees, old army field jackets, tennis shoes . . . again, you get the idea . . . who usually had things to trade for newer-but-still-second-hand Leica stuff, usually lenses. It didn't take me long to figure out that the Burberry group were lawyers, orthodontists, and such, and that the worn-out jeans group had the Pulitzer prizes. It was one of my first introductions to the economic realities of photography as a profession. Regards Daniel Bowdoin