Archived posting to the Leica Users Group, 2006/04/20
[Author Prev] [Author Next] [Thread Prev] [Thread Next] [Author Index] [Topic Index] [Home] [Search]I was sitting outside the local hospital today waiting for my wife to get off work. She doesn't punch a clock so the time spent waiting can vary from 15 sec. to an hour. I pass the waiting by reading or observing the environment or fiddling around with my 50-year-old M3. I don't waste any film for several reasons but one is the place is private property and I'm not inclined to violate their privacy. A woman pulls up next to my parking space, gets out of her car and walked into the bldg. I barely noticed her until she returned about 30 minutes later with what I presumed was her husband. Still sitting and waiting, they were non-existent until the guy sticks his head in my window and says "what are you takin pictures for?" He was abrupt and I promptly replied in an equally abrupt manner "I wasn't takin pictures, why would I want to take pictures here?" He informed me "you might be a pervert" and I promptly replied "so might you" "I don't have a camera and I'm not takin pictures" he said It went on a bit longer and he informed me the police were on the way. I promised to be sitting there with my knees squeezed together to prevent unwanted urination from fear. (of course there were no police) I thought of many cool things to say afterward. Why would any self-respecting pervert want to photograph a woman as homely as his wife?.Hell, if I could be as witty beforehand as after the fact in these situations I'd make it to Saturday Night Live. ;-) If there is a moral to this convoluted tale it might be "real perverts take pictures". 37 years in photojournalism has taught me many lessons but to my credit I'm still learning. It's been constant and unending, inevitable and relentless and it will only end when I toss my Leica or go to ground. Walt