12-18-06
I
can’t tell you exactly when I fell in love with photography. But I do
remember my first camera. And my second. And my third. I’ve had many cameras since then and with each one my love for photography has deepened and widened.
My first camera was a Brownie Starflash.
I was in the sixth grade (circa 1960). It cost my mother three books of
S&H Green Stamps. If you are younger than 50 years, you
probably don’t know what S&H Green stamps are, but that is
another story. We were very poor. My parents could not afford to buy one
outright.
I
had been hounding them for a camera for well over a year and that is
probably how long it took to accumulate that many stamps. As I recall
three books equated to about $9.00, which in those days could buy a
week’s supply of groceries for our family. Mom and dad were always of
the opinion that eating was more important than luxury items.
The Starflash transformed me from rags to riches. Actually, I didn’t
realize at the time how poor we were, but with that camera I was the
richest kid in the sixth grade. As it turned out, I never got to use
Brownie very much because film, flash bulbs (again, if you are under 50
you probably don’t remember flash bulbs), and processing required money
we didn’t have and you could not get those items with S&H Green Stamps.
That lowly little camera now occupies a place of esteemed prominence in my office. It hasn’t worked in years, but the flame it ignited still burns. It will never be extinguished.
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