Posts Tagged ‘Photo Trips’

Photo Tips – Shooting from a Kayak

Friday, June 24th, 2011
The bow of a kayak and moored sailboats at sunrise in Portsmouth Harbor in Portsmouth, New Hampshire. (Jerry and Marcy Monkman)

Sometime you want to take pictures without your feet on the ground. Here are some tips for keeping your gear safe while shooting from a kayak.  In this video, New Hampshire based conservation photographer Jerry Monkman explains how to keep your camera gear safe while shooting from a kayak.

Check out Jerry's fall Cape Cod workshop here:  Eco Photography

[toggles active=0 speed=500][toggle title="Transcript"]Hi, everybody. This is Jerry Monkman from Ecophotography.com. I'm often asked how I keep my gear safe while paddling. So today, I'm going to give a few tips on how to shoot from a kayak.

First off, obviously our main goal here is not to get our camera immersed in water. Everything we do is to keep our gear safe, and the first thing you need to do to do that is to know your own limits as far as paddling. If you're not good at keeping a boat upright, don't take your camera out when you're in a boat. If you can't handle big waves out in the ocean, don't take your camera out when you're in the boat.

Otherwise, if you've got those skills, there are some things you can do to minimize the water getting on your camera. One thing I do is use this really cool camera vest called a cotton carrier, which holds the camera snug against my body so I'm not banging it with my paddle and water is not dripping down my paddle onto the camera.

It's really a pretty neat little gizmo. It's got this Velcro strap to hold the camera snug, and then you just twist and turn and get your camera out and you're shooting.

When I'm shooting, I'm shooting for shutter speeds of 1/250th, 1/500th of a second, a little faster shutter speeds. If I need to use a faster ISO, ISO 200, 400, something like that, I'll do that. There's a lot of movement when you're in a boat, obviously, so you need to use that faster shutter speed so you don't get camera blur.

Before I had a cotton carrier, I would just cinch my camera strap up so the camera was up here, a little more snug, not down here where it was more likely to get some water on it.

That's pretty simple kind of stuff, but that is the basics of what you need to do when you're shooting.

Now, if you're in really extreme conditions but need your camera out to shoot, you're going to probably want an underwater housing. If you can't afford a real expensive one, do what I do. I'm kind of cheap, so I've got this U-A Marine housing. It's still a few hundred dollars and it doesn't give you access to all your camera controls, but if you use auto-focus and auto-exposure, you can shoot all day long with your camera in here safely. If the waves are crashing over you, you don't have to worry about your camera getting ruined. This is a good investment if you're going to be shooting in that kind of stuff.

Also, you can store your camera and other gear in a dry bag, either in your cockpit so it's easily accessible if there's room, or in the hatch where you'll need to, obviously, stop the boat for a moment to get out and get your gear.

Let's see, what else. Lastly, I always have pockets in my PFDs so I can get at extra camera gear easily, such as a memory card holder. These Geppie holders are great because they're waterproof and they float. If your memory cards fall in the ocean, you can just paddle over and pick them up.

I also keep a lens cloth in here somewhere. There we go. Inevitably, you are going to get a few drops on your lens and your camera, and you'll want something to wipe those off. I keep that handy in here. I'll also sometimes throw in a polarizer. It's where I store my lens caps, things like that.

It's good to get a PFD with pockets.

All right, those are my photo tips for the day. Get out there, have fun in your boat, be safe, and enjoy your photo adventure.[/toggle][/toggles]

Revisiting Favorite Places by Jerry Monkman

Thursday, September 2nd, 2010


 

Cherry Mountain and the distant Presidential Range as seen from Pondicherry National Wildlife Refuge in New Hampshire;s White Mountains.

Cherry Mountain and the distant Presidential Range as seen from Pondicherry National Wildlife Refuge in New Hampshire's White Mountains.

I am currently spending a few days in New Hampshire's White Mountains thanks to a couple of speaking engagements. The White Mountains are the place where I became hooked on nature photography 20 years ago. Marcy and I had just moved to Boston and for some reason we decided to give hiking a try even though it wasn't something either one of us grew up with. I still remember our first two hikes like they were yesterday – an easy valley walk into Zealand Falls followed the next day by an above-treeline adventure on Mount Jefferson.  To say these hikes changed our lives is a bit of an understatement.  At the time, we lived and worked in the city, Marcy in human resources and me in computer programming.  Going to live music clubs and Fenway Park were our usual forms of entertainment, but after glimpsing the vast Pemgiwasset Wilderness and the world of glacial cirques and alpine wildflowers so close to home, we quickly converted to weekend backpackers and peak baggers.  Within a year, I met Galen Rowell at a book signing and I suddenly knew I had a new calling in life.  It took another decade to hone my skills and shake the chains of the programming cubicle, but it was worth the wait.

 

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"The Whites" were easily my biggest inspiration when I became a photographer and most of my favorite images from my first ten years of shooting come from there.  At first, my main goal was to make the best "calendar" style images I could, but as I learned of the history of the region I became more interested in conservation.  In the second half of the 19th century, the White Mountains became one of the premier tourist destinations in America, as the region became known through the paintings of Hudson River School painters like Thomas Cole and writers like Nathaniel Hawthorne.  Ironically, by the early 20th century, the Whites were also the scene of some of the most unsustainable logging practices in the country. Through the efforts of groups led by the Society for the Protection of New Hampshire Forests, the Weeks Act was passed in 1911, establishing the national forest system east of the Mississippi and then the White Mountain National Forest.  Our book, White Mountain Wilderness, tells the story of the "rewilding" of the region that followed.

My experiences in the White Mountains led to my decision to focus my photography efforts on conservation in New England, and I have since worked on close to 100 land conservation projects in the region since I left that cubicle job.  Ironically, that means the bulk of my time is spent in places other then the White Mountains, as these projects primarily involve unprotected private lands outside of the Whites, so it is great to have times like this weekend to get a few moments to shoot familiar landscapes like the opening shot in this post from Pondicherry National Wildlife Refuge.  While nature photographers as a group like to explore and shoot in new and exotic landscapes, I find it is equally important to have favorite places you can revisit time and time again.  This gives you the opportunity to see a place in different lighting conditions and seasons, and as you get to know a place you inevitably start to see the place in new ways.  I also find that going back to the same place over and over results in a more relaxed approach. Last Friday night at Pondicherry (a place I've shot probably a dozen times), I felt no pressure to produce because I already have plenty of Pondicherry images in my files.  This freed me from the need to produce a bunch of images that describe every inch of the place and instead I could focus on just looking for one or two nice images if the light worked out.  (It also allowed me to not regret missing some photo ops while I sat for an hour hoping the black bear I saw ahead on the trail would return – he didn't.)

Big Chery Pond, Pondicherry National Wildlife Refugre in New Hampshire's White Mountains.

Big Cherry Pond, Pondicherry National Wildlife Refugre in New Hampshire's White Mountains.

I find that shooting in familiar places is a necessary diversion from other work and the best place to practice new techniques that you can then use during those trips to new places or when on assignment.  Nailing down technique when there's no pressure can make or break a photo shoot in a new location when you have limited time.  Soon, I'm heading to the Lake Sunapee region of New Hampshire for a one day assignment on a property I've never been to before.  Having tricks in my bag that I know how to execute ahead of time gives me the confidence that I'll do a decent job as long as the weather cooperates.

Until next time…

-Jerry

Find out more about Jerry at his website, and follow him on Twitter at @jerrymonkman

The Appalachian Trail in Maine.

Monday, June 7th, 2010
Near the Appalachian Trail in Maine.

Near the Appalachian Trail in Maine.

I spent two days backpacking on the Appalachian Trail in May.  It was my first time spending a night in the backcountry this year, and it felt great to be out. The smell of balsam fir was intense along this section of trail, conjuring all kinds of great memories of hikes past.  I was working on a project that has great potential.

Paper birches next to stream.

I spent day one in a light drizzle, which provided great diffuse light for photos like this one of paper birches next to a stream.  To keep my gear dry, I used that most advanced piece of equipment known as an umbrella. I use various camera and lens covers in the rain, but I still find that I prefer to use an umbrella clamped to my my tripod.  The only other accessory I used for this shot was a polarizer, which I consider to be required for shooting forest scenes like this in order to really bring out the colors of the forest.

 

Camping on the Appalachian Trail in Maine.

Camping on the Appalachian Trail in Maine.

Luckily, day 2 was sunny and breezy so my clothes and camping gear dried out pretty quickly.  I used a Lensbaby for the above shot. I’ve always found it challenging to shoot camp scenes in fresh ways, and the Lensbaby was a fun way to mix it up a bit.  While my socks dried out in an hour or two, they were soaked again pretty quickly as the trail that day was covered in about two and half feet of wet snow above 3700 feet. It’s melting fast though and the trail below the snow line was a running freshet for about half a mile.

Near the Appalachian Trail in Maine.

Near the Appalachian Trail in Maine.

This boggy area was filled with fresh moose sign.  I spent about five hours hanging out and waiting for moose with no luck though.  I could also see the bog from much of that day’s hike, but no moose sighting.  Maybe there weren’t enough flies yet to drive the moose out into the open.  Still it was a cool place to hang out, knowing that they were around somewhere.  After the hike, I drove to Bar Harbor to shoot a photo tips video for the Appalachian Mountain Club. 

Until next time…

-Jerry

Find out more about Jerry at his website, and follow him on Twitter at @jerrymonkman

Stepping Off The Cliff

Monday, April 26th, 2010


Climbing Top of the Prow on Cathedral Ledge in New Hampshire’s White Mountains.

Twenty years ago, before I had the bug that drives me to be a professional outdoor photographer, I worked in a Nature Company store in a mall in Massachusetts.  As awful as working in the mall was, this 8-month gig had a big impact on my life, as I met Galen Rowell and discovered the world of adventure and nature photography.  One memory from that job was a comment I overheard one of our regular customers make to my manager one day. 

This guy was a bird photographer (I’ll call him Fred,) and actually he was pretty good at shooting birds.  After showing off what seemed like hundreds of bird portraits, he brought up the photography of Galen Rowell, who many consider one of the greatest adventure photographers of the 20th century.  Fred commented that while Galen’s pictures were nice, they weren’t that great because anyone in that location with that subject matter and light would have made a great photo.  Even though I hardly ever took up a camera at that point in my life, I knew Fred’s comment was about as far from reality as possible (actually, I think I muttered something about Fred being an F*&?# idiot, but I digress.) 

In my mind, until Fred actually endeavored to take the kind of photos that Galen Rowell accomplished, he would never understand what goes in to making a transcendent landscape or adventure photo.  There’s a certain quality of mood, emotion, and unique beauty that the great ones can create, that the rest of us will never achieve even if we put or tripods in the same place.


Climbing Cathedral Ledge.

I was reminded of Fred’s comment the other morning, as I was in the middle of shooting rock climbers on Cathedral Ledge in New Hampshire’s White Mountains.  Except for a day of shooting a couple of guys climbing boulders in Pawtuckaway State Park, I had never photographed rock climbing before, and had in fact never tried the sport myself.  In preparation for the day’s shoot, I bought a copy of the Climbing Magazine photo annual and looked at the images, thinking “Gee, these are no big deal – I could have taken these shots if I were up on that rock.” 

Of course, I’m as big an idiot as Fred for thinking that.  A great fashion photographer doesn’t go to the World Series, sit in the pit with two dozen photographers, and make photos that match the best of the sports shooters.  Not the first time anyway.  To really shoot a certain type of photography well, you have to do it on a regular basis and be immersed in it--understanding the story behind the action, and the minds of the participants. 

An accomplished photographer can translate some skills immediately, which I think I was able to do with these climbing photos, but to be a master takes time, effort, and passion for the subject.

Climbing Cathedral Ledge.

The hardest part for me on this shoot was that first step over the edge.  As I mentioned, I’ve never climbed rock before (I once climbed a wall of ice on a glacier in Alaska, but that’s a distant memory, and honestly I sucked at it.)  There were a few seconds before heading over the edge that I considered backing out, but a few deep breaths later and I stepped over and worked my way down about 20 feet or so.  I have WAY more respect for climbing photographers now.  Dealing with 20+ pounds of camera gear while hanging from a rope is harder than I thought. 

Another big challenge is framing the photos.  If you don’t like your perspective and need to move over ten feet or so, it takes a lot of work.  Thankfully, my guides (and models), Beckett and Shawna of International Mountain Climbing School in North Conway were real pros and had me working comfortably in no time.


Looking up.  I’m hanging off the green rope.

I had a great time with this shoot (which only lasted about 3 hours,) and I’m hoping to try my skill at this again soon.

If you’re unfamiliar with Galen Rowell’s work, you should definitely check it out at http://mountainlight.com/.

And if you want a good climbing guide, check out the International Mountain Climbing School in North Conway, NH.

Until next time…
-Jerry

Find out more about Jerry at his website, and follow him on Twitter at @jerrymonkman