Last week I was visiting him at his house in Maine; while helping him do some cleaning, I came a across a big box of old Kodachrome slides, all labeled and dated between 1955 and 1968- Northern Ireland, Singapore, Hong Kong, Belgian Congo, Indonesia. One that really caught my attention was labeled "President Kennedy, November 1963". I looked through these slides and saw pictures he took of JFK's funeral procession, of the bearing of his flag-draped casket to the Capitol building. He said he shot that event with the Leica, as he did pretty much everything after he bought that camera.
He asked me to take that box of slides home with me and look through them and help him organize them and keep them for the family. I have yet to go through everything, but so far I've found some very beautiful pictures, as well as some fairly mundane ones. I look forward to spending more time going through these old Kodachromes- to see his pictures of where he was, to see those places as he captured them in the 1950's and '60's. This adds yet a new dimension not only to my love and understanding of him, but to my appreciation of his old cameras, now in my possession. I have always cherished them, both as gifts from my uncle and as beautiful and functional tools. I shoot with them regularly- especially the Leica, which is sitting on a table behind me as I write this- and I have always known something of their histories; but looking through these images has already added even more to my appreciation of these lovely cameras and of his gifts to me.