Here’s the thing. I came back from Okinawa and had to drive on the right side of the road again. As I type I realize the humor, right or wrong, left or right, oh man, that’s funny. I’m really talking about the actual right side of the road. We also had to adjust our speed, for the last 3 years we would go to Okuma (the military camp place near Nago) and would be flying, FLYING, past traffic at 55 mph.
After we got stateside and started driving our conversations in the car went a lot like this:
Jo: Don’t forget to go to the far lane.
Brent: Far lane, got it…wait…far lane here or far lane over there?
Jo: Over there on the far side.
Brent: Ok, far side, I got it this time.
(Light turns Green)
Brent: (whispering to self)far side, far side, far side, far side, far side
Jo: NO, NO, NO, STAY TO THE RIGHT OF THE DIVIDER!!!!!!!
Jo: Honey, you know I love you and I think you’re a great, safe driver right?
Brent: Why yes, yes I do…and thank you.
Jo: You’re only going 50.
Anyway, lot and lots of conversations like that, and not to embarrass myself too bad but I still walk to the wrong side of the car both to drive and ride. But all of this is to just simply say, I know I said in my last post that I’d try to keep up but to be honest that has proven more difficult than I had imagined it. Studying for my Navy classes takes up a bit more time than anticipated, because I’m actually trying to learn the stuff before I get out to the ship.(sigh) And for my actual school, school, I’ve been taking these retarded classes like Drawing…I think on my last post I put up some of my work. I mean come on, I’m trying to be a photographer why not let me take some photography classes, my drawings ended up being not terrible, at least I think they didn’t.
Oh and Color Theory…color theory? Really? Color theory? How’s this for color theory…my camera takes a color picture and I put it on my computer and change it to Black and White, or Sepia, or some other thing. I did end up actually learning quite a bit. Like what colors might look good together and why, what is a hue, and saturation. Tone, isn’t that the same thing as hue? What’s a hue? Ya, I can answer those questions now.
And this last class. Survey of Contemporary and Modern Art, you might ask yourself, what’s that? Those of you from PUC, I might liken it to History of Western Art. Oh I’ve got this one in the bag, right? Riiiiight. No, there was an actual study of art. Brushstrokes? Are you kidding me? P H O T O G R A P H Y ! ! ! ! ! ! Color palettes, you’re joking right? P H O T O G R A P H Y ! ! ! ! ! ! 7, yes you heard me, SEVEN pages of text later, with pictures so it ended up just about 8½ pages, I end up with not only an A for the paper but also 95% for the class and the instructors comments on the paper were all good. And I learned some valuable information on some very GREAT photographers, and photographs that changed the world.
Dorothea Lange’s Migrant Mother, 1936. Which was taken during the Great Depression and helped feed migrant camps around the US. This particular camp got a shipment of 20,000 pounds of food.
Nick Ut a photographer for the Associated Press out of Los Angeles captured a Napalm bombing on the Vietnamese village of Trảng Bàng and saved a 9 year old girls life.
Timothy O’Sullivan, Alexander Gardner, and Mathew B. Brady, photographed the civil war when photography was still in it’s infancy and exposures were still to long to catch the action. Your camera HAD to have a tripod and you had to have a horse or two to get your equipment from place to place.
It’s been a frustrating journey so far and I know as an artist I am supposed to take these classes, AND, despite how ridiculous I think these classes are they actually are managing to open my eyes and broaden my outlook. Maybe there’s hope for me to be a successful photographer yet…We will have to wait and see.
Next up, Introduction to Photojournalism, I wonder if I’ll have to write for that one or if I’ll actually get to snap some photos.