Showing posts with label california. Show all posts
Showing posts with label california. Show all posts

Saturday, March 25, 2017

California Redux: A photo essay

Returns are always interesting... 

I have not "lived" in California for some time, so diving in again these last two weeks has been engaging. Good people, sweet locations, some very cool shared explorations of deserts, oceans, cliff faces, backountry trails... 

Lots to be thankful for in this wild life.


Saturday, March 4, 2017

Latest Feature: Backcountry bouldering


Niko sending at So High...


My latest feature came out in Ojai Quarterly yesterday. I really like getting to still publish in a print magazine with glossy pages, no electron fade... Getting rarer and rarer these days. I am waiting not so patiently for a small resurgence of quality, image driven publications in printed form before the presses and ink manufacturers all go under too...

This was a fun project to work on with a very strong and dedicated climber in Southern California that has a strong penchant for wild and remote and highball first ascents. I have followed him out on a few occasions and often just getting there feels akin to climbing a runout trad route on tiny gear and loose rock... One approach I managed to pull a 100 pound sandstone flake onto my head and nearly sever my man parts and femoral artery on a backcountry mission trying to keep up...

Smashed fingers, crunched ankles all seem fairly standard fare for Niko and he still keeps climbing hard and putting up FA's despite his somewhat common and normally sidelining injuries... I am looking forward to getting back and having another adventure as it seems Niko has struck a bit of bouldering gold again with another remote find hidden in the folds and chaparral...

Niko's new guidebook should be wrapped up before too long sharing lots of exciting boulder problems in So Cali...

images and writing ©Bennett Barthelemy

Thursday, October 13, 2016

Yosemite Valley Dreams: A photo essay

The Yosemite Valley has been called the Center of the Universe by many climbers that frequent there. If I count both days and pitches climbed over more than two decades here it would be in the high hundreds.

Each and every escape here is a torrid affair for sure - of sweat, blood, fear, elation, epiphanies - of chance meetings with heroes of the vertical - crossing paths again with old friends who shared a rope in years long past - the only place I have every experienced such soul weary tiredness when I slept straight through more than 30 hours (after bailing from the Leaning Tower). It is the place that has re-birthed me, raised me, sustains me through my adult life...

History, legends, dreams are all alive and well here through a nexus of intention and shared experience... a love of the wild, steep stone - rock dreamers, dreaming ourselves alive...

all images ©Bennett Barthelemy October 2016







Thursday, September 29, 2016

5 Days of Fall: Photo Essay

Some weeks are a bit more full then others...  It is still a blur so thought I would try to make sense of it...

On Thursday of last week I climbed a Flatiron at sunrise in Colorado (after sleeping in the front seat of my rental car) and then managed a route on Devils Tower in Wyoming climbing with camera and managed the rappel in darkness...





By Saturday (after sleeping in the economy rental car at the border) I was in Boulder Canyon getting worked on Castle Rock (but got to spend a bit of quality time w my best friend in Colorado)...
Nauhual ready to send at Castle Rock
Sunday I was documenting with stills the Concert Across America To End Gun Violence in Santa Barbara. From 11am until 2 am I managed a couple thousand images. The concert sold out!
Ulises Bella of Ozomatli backstage waiting for an encore...
The real rockstar of the night for me was Bill Allen who was also documenting the event. Bill spent 10 years as editor in chief at National Geographic
I got to re-register to vote (I have moved so many times and was most recently a resident of Denmark so it made sense to)


Monday morning at 7 am I was running three miles of steep trails for a an apparel company shooting two uber fit runners...

Sunday, June 19, 2016

Upside Down: A photo essay

A friend sent me this quote by Rumi yesterday.

"Try not to resist the changes that come your way. Instead let life live through you. And do not worry that your life is turning upside down. How do you know that the side you are used to is better than the one to come?"

Seems quite apropos given the frenetic changes of late... Finding solace embracing natural light, engaging splitter cracks, new sunrises - and spending time with new and old friends...

All image ©Bennett Barthelemy June 2016









Sunday, May 29, 2016

The Gift of Sight: A photographic stab into the darkness of the light

It's a bit like flying - upside down.

Timing is key, but it means next to nothing if you cannot anticipate. Not being a kite surfer I had to quickly learn enough about wind to know when big air happened to nail a shot.
As humans, social animals, we seem to gravitate toward storytelling - it is inescapable. The CEO narcisist, the obsessive athlete mastering wind or water or stone, and the selfless nun living among lepers - we at once internalize certain feelings to gain a bit of consonance with abilities we believe we lack or are incapable of nurturing en extremis.

Interesting that something that lacks dimension of sound, motion and depth - A static photo can deliver us there and so effectively. Emotionally, spiritually, mentally and I would argue physically.

As a photographer and editor and critic I am constantly analyzing, consciously or not, what the ingredients are that provide for an intense personal response when the "right" image is viewed. I have come up with a few debatable ideas...

Bennett's Visual Manifesto - a work in progress...

1. Filter: We are what we are not as we are not what we are, thus we are all. Perspective is King/Queen - Our internal dialogue with self, ego and our place in the world is the one constant that only dies with our physical beings. We may quiet the internal voices for a while but they are always there. Good, bad and all between. We are animals of blood and bone - and consciousness and so we give in or give up. By giving in we look at hundreds, sometimes thousands of images a day. With our eyes as they bounce through our "reality". But equally as "real" are the images on our phones, computer screens, the gallery,  magazines. How? Because we give them life and power with our reactions to them. They (can) create a physical response. Facebook and Instagram and emojis are the external proof. In this miasma of color, saturation, contrast, pixels we constantly shape and imagine and dream ourselves into reality. Without it we would cease to be, like the tree falling in an empty forest. If no one saw it happen, it did not happen. Thus it is important to save your emotional/physical response for the channels/feeds that nurture and inspire. What filters do I use for my camera? Usually none. I like it raw. But I am selective as to what I point it at - what I keep in the frame is less important as to what I keep out. I like the intimacy of getting very close to the subject and filtering out the noise of the rest of experience. Filtering for me is kind of like finding "flow", connecting... It is the zen of the photographic moment.
I spent the morning forcing myself to "see" in 14mm, not changing focal length... I hate having to crop in post, it means I am not seeing or anticipating correctly if I have to rely on the crop tool.

2. Focal Length: I recently rented a 14mm. It is crucial to have different "eyes" in your bag of visual tricks (50mm 85 and 70-300). I want the experience that my subject/athlete has so I think how can I create this reality? Take the shot from behind their ear, down the arm as it holds a piece of stone perhaps. For this I like to shoot wide. I need to create a story in one image. The eye (at roughly 50mm) filters out too much to allow this very effectively. Going wide I can get a greater sense of place, of the necessary geography. I see the wax on the surfboard but I am also getting a sense of being swallowed, of the blue chill created by the world of water in front of me.
I kept staring at the sun, knowing before too long an image would present itself. I thought it would be a surfer or kiteboarder... Then I saw him... 200 mm zoom waiting a few seconds for the harmony of subject and sky to align once I was where I needed to be.

3. Focus: When we tell our stories we generally have a point to get across, or perhaps like my blog, it might just be a seemingly senseless amalgam of detail that if we are lucky there are dots we might connect in our brain to reach a worthwhile pinnacle of comprehension. With an image, without the use of words it is a greater challenge. You must hit the viewer over the head, create enough awareness in a single second, to keep them transfixed. Where the hell is my eye going to? What did this author intend? If the details are interesting enough you will get there. Depth of field allows for this. This is one reason I really like to shoot shallow. In a world drowning in saturation, good and bad, we sometimes need to be directed to that pinpoint nexus where it all makes sense at 1.4 - this is a way to create depth, meaning. Instagram makes it easy with its post-thought vignette feature. I like anticipating, and then creating it, in the moment as I snap the shutter...
As a photographer we often end up "creating" moments. I choose not to most often wishing to be a ghost and capturing a more natural sense. But sometimes a stranger lets you get lens to eyeball with a 14mm and you dance with it - that split second of synergy, we communicate. This was a sober event, a paddle out in remembrance of 6 murdered students. But the sun, flowers and her smile tells a better story I think. When it works it works.

4. Contrast: The darkness of the light, and the lightness in the dark... The picture box is a memory machine. Soul stealer. A thief of time. It is the captured expression of the Yin and the Yang that allows this contrast to best be delivered. Embrace it. It is the starkness, the resolute acceptance that brings us there. It happened... Without shadow, color shift we are lost. There is also the contrast of what makes an evocative image and what is a snapshot that Ollie the Octopus took to get a nugget of food... We, photographer or not, are critics and editors and with a galaxy glut of sad selfies we are becoming intimately aware of the ingredients that across the board, shake us awake...
We cannot create natural light. I like that.

5. Perfection: What is the perfect image? A witches brew of ego, honesty, timing, beauty, horror? Who cares. If it is fresh and good - it is good. I am pretty sure most of the "ingredients" are the same... And I like to cook - and try new recipes... And stare at the sun and make mistakes. If it inspires something and is giving those tired synapses a workout it's working.

all images ©Bennett Barthelemy May 2016