Hi all!
New to the site. I just got back yest from the Antiques Roadshow and had my dad's S2 appraised. I must say..there weren't many people in the camera line! Didn't have to wait long. However..got a very good one...mint condition. My dad,to my knowledge never took the leather case off unless placing in film.
These links are terrific..I don't have a manual. THANKS!!!
This camera has an interesting story and hope you don't mind if I relate it here.I sure hope I don't bore anyone!
My dad had a friend who was in Japan and purchaed the S2 and gave it to him. This camera has been to Hawaii(Dad received an honary doctorate of Divinity there), Holy Land, and Europe. Every summer we stayed at the National Hotel in Miami Beach (even before other hotels were around it). Dad and my brother always went deep sea fishing...well....there are a lot of memories of those days.
The BEST trip we ever took was to California via Route 66 in or around 1961..somewhere about that time. Dad and mom had friends we stayed with in Calif. We saw everything...stayed in the vintage motels, crossed Death Valley..I've been to Europe and it didn't compare to this trip. GO if you ever have the chance!!
Anyway...about 3 weeks ago I learned that the S2 was in a storage building that my brother has had for several years. My sister-in-law (needless to say she's not my favorite)...hadn't bothered to pay the storage for months!! The stuff was about to be sold! I knew if the camera was in there so were all the slides my dad took. I cashed in some stock (and I'm not rich either) and I went up asap and paid the storage. I spent one whole morning in the unbearable heat and mess in that building desperately trying to find the camera. I wasn't leaving until I had it and all the slides! The sldes were there in the gray slide boxes my dad had so painstakingly cataloged.
It took hours in the dust,spiders,and nastiness...but..finally I looked in a box and there was a camera case. I was praying it was in there. Sure enough..I just remember big crocodile tears rolling down my face..and somehow I just couldn't contain my emotion.
My childhood is connected to this wonderful camera....I didn't know how overwhelmed I would become when I found it. It was worth the $800 I had to pay...and priceless to me. I got back home with the slides and camera and began a journey through the past. Dad's little viewing mechanism was still there too and I had to look at individual slides.
My dad was there as a young man with his dark hair and bright eyes. You see, dad became disabled in his mid forties. His body was broken down and his life was never the same. He eventually died at 80, however, but he had Alzheimers.
As I looked through the pictures the brilliant explorer I knew as a child came to life again. I had been looking for a picture taken of him with his big hat and Nikon around his neck on the edge of a cliff. Someone snapped it and I knew it was amongst the other pics I had..not the slides. I found it and was able to take it with me to the Roadshow. The S2 was his prized possession and his slides are wonderful!
My husband initailly said we'd need to sell it to get the money back..but..my heart isn't going to let me do such a thing. I knew it when I first discovered it again. I have no idea how to use it...I am very excited about finding your site. I am going to put the slides on cds, there are so many that it's going to take me quite awhile.
For now I'm busy going through the ones dad never got around to and still have boxes I haven't explored.
I felt that you all might know what I'm talking about when I say that it was like finding an old friend...or even more so....part of my family. Dad would be thrilled that it and all of his pictures are in safe hands now and from now on. My brother didn't mean for it to happen..he just had heart surgery and isn't doing very well...he seemed so relieved that I had rescued these things from the auction block and was unaware that the storage hadn't been paid for months.
I can't sit and talk with my dad any more...
But, I can see the mountains, rivers, sunsets, the Grand Canyon, the starkness of Death Valley, the waters of the Atlantic, the spiritual beauty of Israel, France, Italy, the faces of each of us as young children, trapsing along behind the explorer... and remember all the times we waited and waited while he adjusted that S2 to take a picture.... and we complained... as if he would never finally take it!!
It and it alone has given back to me his love and the world through his eyes...and now my grandchildren will know the places of the heart, the family, and their great grandfather.