Vince Lupo
Whatever
Next exhibition of Mapping the West is at the Smith House Galleries, 311 S. Main St., Harrisonburg, VA, July 3-31.

José7 by Vince Lupo, on Flickr

José7 by Vince Lupo, on Flickr
Hi Vince --
Stellar work! How do you get access and how do you approach your subjects? Do you just randomly drive around and ask people "Can I take a photo of you?" or do you plan ahead, get acquaintances to introduce you, etc?
Thanks!
A big, big thank you from me, Vince, for posting this superb body of work. I would love to see the originals in an exhibition in London!
Keep up the good work. Wonderful!
Many thanks! As far as ‘access’ goes, up until this past year it was driving around, chance meetings, and sometimes mutual connections through the friends that I now have here. In the case of the farmers, that was quite a connection indeed. Back in April of last year I was out there driving around and found myself in Hatch (southern NM, home of the famous chiles). The wind must have been blowing 60mph, my truck was shaking back and forth, dust and tumbleweeds careening across the two-lane highway. Out in the fields I notice these workers crouched down, faces covered with kerchiefs, toiling away in this dust storm. On the one hand I felt sorry for them being out there working amidst all this chaos, but at the same time I wished that I was out there with them taking photos. Of course I wasn’t about to venture out there and do just that, as I didn’t want to get myself or them in trouble. I didn’t know anyone down there who owned a farm, and none of my New Mexico friends knew anyone either. Ah well.
Fast-forward to a few days later, and I’m up in Santa Fe at the motel I normally stay at when I’m there. It had snowed the previous evening and I was out in the small gravel parking lot brushing off the snow from my truck. Another fellow was also in the parking lot brushing off his truck. We get to chatting about the weather, etc, and then he notices my license plate, what are you doing out here from Maryland etc etc. I tell him about my project and show him a couple of small photos/postcards that I keep in my camera bag. I then ask him where he’s from - he replies that he lives near Las Cruces. I then tell him that I was down in his neck of the woods earlier in the week, and I recount the story of being in Hatch etc. “And boy I wished I knew someone who owned farms down there!” “Well, I own farms down there.” “You do?!” “Yes I do. Anytime you want to come down and take pictures, just let me know. I have a place you can stay and you can do whatever you want.” And that was pretty much how it started.
As a result of this amazing connection, I’ve met other people through them. Plus their son has 20,000 acres in West Texas and I’ve developed a relationship with him and his people. I’ve pretty much become part of the family and am very very thankful!
In January of next year I’ll be spending 5 weeks living in Carrizozo NM as part of an artist in residence program. That will be another unique opportunity to become part of a community for an extended period of time, create new work as well as exhibit while I’m there. Going to bring the whole shootin’ match out there - computer, printer, matting and framing materials. Looking forward to that new experience!
That's a great story Vince. When I told it to my wife this morning, and mentioned you didn't get ax murdered and have your Leicas stolen she said my New Yawker was showing 🙂
I still have quite a bit of the paranoid big-city Canadian in me, so I can appreciate your point of view! Knock on wood, I only ever felt ‘vulnerable’ a few years back when I made the long, treacherous journey to Mogollon (a ghost town between Silver City and Gallup) from Glenwood. Long story short, I will never go back there. Other than that, I’ve never felt threatened in any way out there. Most everyone is super-nice out there and will definitely talk your ear off. And I tell all my friends one very very important thing: You absolutely, most definitely don’t go to New Mexico to lose weight 🙂
Many thanks! As far as ‘access’ goes, up until this past year it was driving around, chance meetings, and sometimes mutual connections through the friends that I now have here. In the case of the farmers, that was quite a connection indeed. Back in April of last year I was out there driving around and found myself in Hatch (southern NM, home of the famous chiles). The wind must have been blowing 60mph, my truck was shaking back and forth, dust and tumbleweeds careening across the two-lane highway. Out in the fields I notice these workers crouched down, faces covered with kerchiefs, toiling away in this dust storm. On the one hand I felt sorry for them being out there working amidst all this chaos, but at the same time I wished that I was out there with them taking photos. Of course I wasn’t about to venture out there and do just that, as I didn’t want to get myself or them in trouble. I didn’t know anyone down there who owned a farm, and none of my New Mexico friends knew anyone either. Ah well.
Fast-forward to a few days later, and I’m up in Santa Fe at the motel I normally stay at when I’m there. It had snowed the previous evening and I was out in the small gravel parking lot brushing off the snow from my truck. Another fellow was also in the parking lot brushing off his truck. We get to chatting about the weather, etc, and then he notices my license plate, what are you doing out here from Maryland etc etc. I tell him about my project and show him a couple of small photos/postcards that I keep in my camera bag. I then ask him where he’s from - he replies that he lives near Las Cruces. I then tell him that I was down in his neck of the woods earlier in the week, and I recount the story of being in Hatch etc. “And boy I wished I knew someone who owned farms down there!” “Well, I own farms down there.” “You do?!” “Yes I do. Anytime you want to come down and take pictures, just let me know. I have a place you can stay and you can do whatever you want.” And that was pretty much how it started.
As a result of this amazing connection, I’ve met other people through them. Plus their son has 20,000 acres in West Texas and I’ve developed a relationship with him and his people. I’ve pretty much become part of the family and am very very thankful!
In January of next year I’ll be spending 5 weeks living in Carrizozo NM as part of an artist in residence program. That will be another unique opportunity to become part of a community for an extended period of time, create new work as well as exhibit while I’m there. Going to bring the whole shootin’ match out there - computer, printer, matting and framing materials. Looking forward to that new experience!
Hey, Vince....
Been to Mora, NM?
That is one spooky place around dusk.