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What We Cannot Control

Ross's Geese in Flight
“Ross’s Geese in Flight” — Ross’s geese descend toward a wetland pond.

(I haven’t shared a Morning Musings post in months, so it seems like this one is overdue!)

Sharing this photograph got me thinking again about how many aspects of photography are usually beyond our control. Consider all of the things that come together in this photograph:

  • I was at a location with an area of perhaps 4 or 5 square miles, and at this place there are many locations from which I could photograph. It just so happened that I was at the right spot when a flock of geese lifted off and then returned.
  • The light filled shadows and didn’t overpower white highlights because there was a bit of thin overcast.
  • I was upwind of the birds so their landing pattern brought them down facing my direction.
  • The three sharply focused foreground birds aligned with a group of six birds a bit farther away and beyond the plane of focus.
  • Each bird’s head is visible, with none blocked by other birds.
  • A lighter area of sky is centered beyond the birds, making them a bit more distinct, and this is roughly encircled by darker sky, focusing attention on the birds.
  • Looking more closely at the position of the birds, there is a mirrored pair at upper left. Two distant birds perfectly frame the single bird at lower eft. A pair of in-focus birds leads the group toward the lower ridge edge of the frame… with a pair of more distant birds right above them.

I could keep going, but you get the point.

In almost all photographs (aside from some fully constructed images perhaps) there are elements and conditions that are not under the direct control of the photographer: the weather, who walks by on a city street, wind, the time of day we when we show up, the mood of our subject, which way we happened to look, the season, whether something else we saw delayed our arrival, something we read or an idea mentioned by a friend, how he subject may or may not remind us of something we’ve seen before, how patient or impatient we feel, whether or not we notice something that was not what we came for. Sometimes an error produces a new idea that we had not thought of.

Again, I could keep going.

None of this is to say that we have no control over the nature of our photographs. Among many possible subjects, we pick some and ignore others. Given time we put more or less thought into elements of composition. We try to choose the times and places we think are most conducive to success. We bring equipment suitable to the opportunities and/or we adapt when the gear isn’t quite ideal. We bring our past experience with light and color and texture and composition… and with the subjects themselves.

Indeed, this list isn’t complete either.

Somewhere I recall reading that one difference (though not the only one) between painting and photographing is that, generally, every mark on the canvas was put there intentionally by the painter. In a sense, the parinter “knows” every detail. Photographers often discover things in their images that they had not even fully noticed, if at all, when they made the exposure.

There’s an old saying that we don’t take photographs, but rather we make photographs. This acknowledges the intentional choices and decisions that the photographer makes between the moment of seeing and ultimate act of printing. But if we are honest, unlike painters, we don’t literally make everything in a photograph. In fact we do take as a starting point what we are given, to a greater or lesser extent.

That taking is generally not random, and I don’t mean to minimize the role of intent in photography. If it were purely about taking, then all photographs and all photographers would be equal, and that is clearly not the case. Each photographer puts his or her own stamp on their taking. It is partly a matter of what we notice, but also of how we see. Two photographers who set up next to one another rarely produce the same photograph because each sees something different in what is in front of them, each is attentive to different details in the subject, one might be drawn to texture and another to color or form, each imagines a different final image.

It is important to know how to control and shape as many aspects of photograph-making as possible. Preparation and practice and experience are obviously important. But in the end, to a greater or lesser extent, as photographers we always work with what we are given or what we find, and it is largely about what we do with those things that we can’t control.


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How It Began, Plus a Book Recommendation

After recommendations from friends, this week I finally began to read ” The High Sierra: A Love Story,” by Kim Stanley Robinson. I’m only a few chapters in as I write this, but already the book stirs up a lot of memories and thoughts about decades in the Sierra. Both of the trips he describes in the first few chapters take me right back to important places I’ve been. In fact, his transforming first trip literally took him to where I went on my similar trip a few years earlier.

The liner notes state that Robinson was “transformed” after he “first ventured into the Sierra Nevada mountains (sic) during the summer of 1973.” That got me thinking about my introduction to these mountains — and also about other people who know this range deeply and in different ways after decades of experience in the range.

My first backpack trip was, of course, in the Sierra, way back in the summer of 1968. I was 16 and — to my retrospective amazement — our parents dropped me and two of my buddies of the same age off at a trailhead. We hiked over Rockbound Pass into what is now part of the Desolation Wilderness for a trip that was, to the best of my memory, five days long. I had dreamed of such a trip for what seemed to my young mind like forever, and I still recall the magical first view of someone’s backpacking campsite at a lake just beyond the pass. (We managed to get semi-lost on the last day, but that’s a story for another time.)

But wait, that was not my first visit to the Sierra. My father, a transplanted New Yorker by way of the Midwest, aspired to backpack in the Sierra, though I don’t think he was ever quite up to it. I recall that he picked up bits and pieces of gear for the trail, and I now think he was responding to the same fascinations that I developed in my youth, though he never quite managed to get “out there” in the backcountry. 

A few years before that crossing of Rockbound Pass with my buddies, he tried to take me and one of my brothers on a pack trip. My memory is now incomplete, but I think that we rented a “mountain tent,” backpacks and sleeping bags, and who knows what else. We got as far as the Tuolumne Meadows campground, but then — if I’m not merging multiple memories — we had “weather” and retreated to the wood-stove-equipped tents at the Tuolumne Meadows Lodge. Truthfully, that was pretty magical, too.

But that wasn’t my first Sierra experience either. Though we weren’t really a camping family — I think my mother actually hated it, but went along — we car-camped at places ranging from Lassen NP to Sequoia NP. 

But the first real Sierra trip I (vaguely) remember was to Yosemite Valley. I’d love to share a stirring tale of seeing the Valley for the first time, but if it happened I don’t remember. I do remember being awed by the raging Merced River behind our (now gone) motel in El Portal, and I recall the rituals of the Yosemite Firefall, the feeling of looking into the great valley from Glacier Point (the old lodge still stood!), and a fearful moment of being chased back into the family van by a black bear.

But the first memory of the Sierra? This comes from our family’s first experience in the state, and may actually have been a stop on the drive from Minnesota to California when my parents moved here in 1956. We stopped at Lake Tahoe, and I distinctly recall a view the lake from an area along its shoreline. Later I saw an area — perhaps it was El Dorado Beach? — that sure seems to fit my memory, though the memories of four-year-olds are not to be fully trusted. Today it is not a magical place, but in my memory it surely was.

On a trip into the backcountry with friends this past summer, we passed — OK, we were passed by! — groups of young backpackers. I recognized the younger me in them, and I thought about people like the current me that I had encountered on the trail when I was their age. (I guess that makes me an old man of the mountains now!) I thought about the experience being young and encountering the Sierra as a new place, a blank slate for making unimaginable memories, with no idea of where this might lead. And I thought about what it means to be at the far end of that adventure, now full of accumulated experiences, memories, and stories. And I wondered if I could possibly explain to them the potential of the journey that they might be starting and how deeply it might affect them. (I resisted the temptation to actually stop them on the trail and try to explain, you’ll be happy to hear, as will my own kids! ;-) )

So, these mountains have been part of my life for a long time. And I’m not the only one. If you look around, there’s a good chance that someone you encounter was also “transformed” by a long experience with this remarkable Range of Light.


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Over 6000 Posts!

Golden Gate Bridge. July 3, 2005. © Copyright Dan Mitchell — the first photograph posted at the G Dan Mitchell website.

As I was setting up today’s photograph (it will appear shortly) I happened to notice that I just passed 6000 posts on this blog! I had been posting photographs for a while before that on other blogs (for example, the old “Dan’s Outside,” which focused on backcountry adventures, and my teaching websites which date to the mid-1990s), but back in 2005 I decided to start a blog dedicated to photography.

The first post here (the obligatory “It Worked!” post) was on July 10, 2005. It was followed by a post explaining the plan to start sharing photographs on the web in a more organized fashion. The first photographic post came on July 16 of that year — it was the black and white image of the Golden Gate Bridge in fog shown above.

At first the posts were a bit irregular. Sometimes I posted several in one day. Other times there were gaps of several days between new posts. On August 16, 2005 the first string of daily photographs appeared, though there were still breaks when I was in the field for a few days or longer. (Posting photographs remotely was not so simple back then!) But I’ve been continuously posting new photographs here since the end of that month in 2005! Believe it or not, that is approximately 5000 daily photographs posted at this blog!


G Dan Mitchell is a California photographer and visual opportunist. His book, “California’s Fall Color: A Photographer’s Guide to Autumn in the Sierra” is available from Heyday Books and Amazon.

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Morning Musings: Canon and Mirrorless Cameras

(It has been a while since I’ve written a “morning musings” post, but since I’ve been “musing” about Canon and mirrorless cameras over the past few days and learning a few things about the subject, it seems like time for another such post.)

Unless you’ve been under a rock for the past few years you are aware of the introduction of so-called mirrorless cameras by several manufacturers and of the increasing sophistication of these cameras. Their features typically include:

  • smaller and lighter bodies that may be reminiscent of older rangefinder film cameras.
  • the ability to allow use of smaller lens designs, due to the shorter distance between the lens mount and the sensor.
  • electronic viewfinders (EVFs) that can incorporate additional useful tools and information into the viewfinder display and which have advantages in low light.
  • designs and features that increasingly appeal to serious photographers.

There are still issues with these cameras, and while much progress has been made and will continue, they still lag behind DSLRs is some areas:

  • battery consumption rates tend to be quite high by comparison to DSLRs.
  • AF performance is uneven and in some cases quite slow.
  • EVFs have latency issues.
  • Not everyone is fond of looking at an EVF monitor instead of the “real” image on focusing screen.
  • With some systems (notably Sony) using a wide range of lenses will likely require the use of third-party adapters.

I’ve been using a Fujifilm X-trans mirrorless system for my travel and street photography for nearly three years. (Mine is a discontinued model, but if I were buying today I would get the Fujifilm XT1 or perhaps the Fujifilm XT10.) Virtually all of my street/travel photographs of the past two years were made with my Fujifilm camera and lenses.  For this photography, the small size and excellent quality of the system compensates for the slower AF speeds and the battery consumption issues.

More recently the Sony A7r and A7rII cameras have gotten a lot of attention. When first introduced, the A7r came with the highest MP full frame sensor then available. The cameras can use (with varying degrees of compatibility and functionality) a wide range of non-Sony lenses, and they have a number of the other pluses associated with mirrorless designs. Several landscape photographer friends use the A7r and A7rII bodies for their tripod-based, manual focus photography, and I know several street/travel photographers who like the system a lot.

Sony and Fujifilm are not the only companies moving in this direction. For example, Olympus and others produce some very fine small mirrorless cameras.

All of which leads to the question: “Where is Canon’s mirrorless offering?” (Or, “Is the EOS-M the best Canon can do?”) Continue reading Morning Musings: Canon and Mirrorless Cameras