Archived posting to the Leica Users Group, 2010/10/20
[Author Prev] [Author Next] [Thread Prev] [Thread Next] [Author Index] [Topic Index] [Home] [Search]> Around 1943 I got traumatized. This was the thick of WWII, and > cameras were hard to find. I was lucky enough to find a little > non-range-finder 35mm camera called a Wirgin, if I remember > correctly. I think I found it in a large camera store in Chicago, > where I was living. I took it with me on vacation to New York. At the > end of a roll of Kodachrome, I took some pictures of flowers in a > friend's garden. The camera was pretty small and light, and my > hand-held exposures were generally at 1/100. > > On returning to Chicago, I took the camera and pictures to the lab > where I was working to show off to a colleague. The bastard started > examining the frames with a 20X magnifier and announced: "Your camera > is no good; they're not sharp." Then, when he got to the last of the > lot, he exclaimed: "This one is sharp." > > The last picture was taken with the camera on a tripod, as the sun > was going down. I was so traumatized by this experience that for the > next 55 years, I was reluctant to shoot hand-held at less than 1/250. > Happily, some of the postings by Ted Grant have taught me to do > better. This is a great story and another triumph for Dr. Ted. (who is obviously branching out into head shrinking ;-) ) alastair