Thank You!
Thank You!
I'm either without words, or babbling on with far too many words regarding my feelings on this whole thing.
I'm floored at the generosity of the RFF group (and the LUG, for that matter) and I really don't know what else to say so I'm going to post my candid letter I wrote John (jsrockit) about my feelings regarding this and the greater place in photography in my life:
So, this was indeed a surprise and it made me a bit emotional as well as slightly hesitant at the offer for a bit. (At the same time I got a call from an old friend so things are a bit spinny.)
I digress. After the burglary, I went through some pretty intense disbelief, guilt, rage, disillusionment then came to a kind of peaceful place about this. I just couldn't keep up being angry anymore. The thief didn't get my Leica or my Nikon SP which left me thinking that I was still "ahead" as those cameras are the ones I truly care about.
I have gotten outside with the film cameras a bit lately and I've been a bit more inspired to shoot some with film. I really do wish I could just sit down with yourself, Cal and Pramodh to discuss this instead of over PM's and through the thread.
The offer of a completely new rig is incredibly generous and I'm stunned to see the community come together like this [for me.] There are a few little feelings I have in the back of my head which cause me some trepidation though.
This whole series of events have forced some kind of philosophical reassessment of what I'm doing right now and where I'm going.
While I was making money with the digital gear, it was incredibly stressful and I was thinking of getting out of news photography recently. I came to the conclusion that I am a contemplative photographer that doesn't want to take 700+ photos per day. The driving and getting lost, the deadlines, the angry texts from editors, the parking situation... It's all ridiculous. While I think it's ridiculous, at the same time I do need some income besides my part-time home depot job but I don't know if I want that income to come from news photography.
I just don't know right now where I want to go in the photographic world and I'm trying to look at the burglary as a mitzvah to help me get my head on straight with what I want to do and where I want to go. (add to that the fact that my friend who was my connection and editor at [the publication], and the reason I got my foot in the door there in the first place, just got laid off so I don't even know if I have my beat anymore.)
With this feeling towards the whole hustle of news and my growing disdain for it, there is some guilt inside that makes me think that I wouldn't be worthy of such an incredible gift as the RFF community has already come together to gather for me.
Could I do right by your generosity and really push forward in my work should I accept it? I mean, would my work be worthy of it? These are questions that are spinning through my head.
At the same time, there is a kind of desire of mine to further simplify my life and stick solely with film. Maybe go back to an X100 but I just don't know.
There is also the guilt that my roommate, Jane, was possibly more deeply traumatized by this than myself. She had some sentimental cameras stolen and the police brushed them off since they were low-dollar items (but so was the D2HS, ironically) and she's been angry that no one seems to care about her losses. I've kind of encouraged her to look for another Barnack as well as a Pentax but the Pentax was given to her by a family member so I'm not sure it's really replaceable.
I think the thoughts and kind words of the RFF group have been enough so far and I'm really floored at the possibility of having another DSLR appear out of sheer generosity of a whole bunch of people, some whom I've met but most who are only personalities through the computer.
I'm extremely grateful, please don't think otherwise, I just don't know where I'm going with photography for now.
I may post some of this to the thread. Like I said, I just wish I could have spoken with y'all in person to better elucidate my thoughts and feelings.
Sincerest regards to all,
Phil Forrest