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The Age of Consent Part II

Keeping with the same theme of kids and adventure – have a look at this preview for the film, “Edge of Never”



Trevor Peterson was one of my heroes, so to hear that they have made what looks to be a really interesting in introspective film about his life and legacy is really exciting. For more on the project click HERE.

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The age of consent

Children, the media and adventure have been colliding in our collective conscious as of late. Two stories that will forever be linked in my mind are an odd pairing. Not the usual Tom and Jerry of connections, but two tales that have captured the world’s attention. One is a fraud and one is fraught with danger. I am of course referring to Balloon Boy and Jessica Watson. Balloon Boy is of course the family in the States who faked the media circus of the year. No, he was never in the balloon – based upon the dad’s performance in the launch video where he kicks the wooden supports and drops an F-Bomb for authenticity his realistic hopes of getting a TV show were as full of hot air as the balloon.

So as the kid projectile vomited between televised confessions the whole tale unraveled and the mainstream media switched to its default setting of perverse fascination at the truly barely-newsworthy. Racing neck and Neck with Jon & Kate Neglect 8 it has become yet another high watermark in the ever overflowing tide of exploited children whose downfall is now somehow fodder for our own entertainment.

Jessica Watson is the 16 year old Australian girl who just embarked upon a solo, unassisted, unsupported, continuous sail around the world. If she completes the journey she will be the youngest person to do it – beating the current record by a couple of years. The opinions on Jessica’s trip have been as diverse as the people who have weighed in. Media in Aussie have asked average Joe’s on the street – with the vast majority of elderly woman emphatically inferring that her folks should have their heads examined. Adolescents have leapt to her defense reminding us that they are able to navigate Twitter far better then us and are totally trustworthy with their parents car.

Yahcties have been split – there are those, such as sailors who have actually done the trip, who have been scathing in their criticism of her voyage. They point the finger at overly ambitious parents who are a sicko combination of stage parents and soccer moms. They say that they are allowing their daughter to risk her life all in the name of fame and fortune – and to be honest they have a point there. If this was truly for the adventure and not the notoriety of achieving the ‘youngest ever’ goal then why not wait till she has say, graduated high-school.

There have been some in the sea-set who have defended her. In fact the current record holder has urged her on – but not without his own tales of caution. Some say that she should be allowed to do whatever she wants. And I too struggle to stifle her dream – one of joys of the outdoors is the anarchy of it all. There are no rules to these games, no minimum or maximum age. What draws many, including me to the outdoor arena is the lack of rules and regulations.

So what do I think? I am not a yachtsman; I know little of the sea or sailing especially when it comes to the deep blue. But I do know a lot about mountaineering and of solo adventure. So for my own benefit I change this scenario in my mind into solo mountaineering terms. It would be easy to compare sailing around the world solo to say climbing Mt. Everest. I disagree – Everest is too busy. Jessica is climbing a peak more like K2, or Kangchenjunga these peaks are fractionally lower, all but deserted and every bit as hard, if not harder then Everest. What would people say if a young climber, still unable to vote, drive on their own, buy a beer in the pub or stay out late without checking in decided to solo Kangchenjunga? This massive, isolated peak sees few visits every year and a solo climber could expect to see no one else as they ascended the peak. That sort of guile, boldness and daring would be applauded by the worlds climbing media if the climber in question was one of only a handful of guru climbers who would even think to partake in the trip. If a teenager decided to give it a go, they would receive the same reaction from climbers that Jessica is facing from (most) sailors and they most definitely wouldn’t be the darlings of the media. Likely this person would be viewed as naive by the kind and foolish by the honest.

I guess for me the question comes with regards to experience. Sailing solo all the way around should be the crowning achievement of a lifetime spent on the high seas – this isn’t where you start your seafaring journey. Maybe she grew up in a sailing family, maybe she has an aptitude for all things boatish – I don’t know. What I do know is that in her first attempt a couple of months ago she broadsided a 50,000 ton cargo ship on her FIRST NIGHT at sea and was lucky to survive. She blamed the accident on an equipment malfunction and that, under pressure from an interviewer, she had fallen asleep. This doesn’t bode well for young Jessica.

So what of the naysayers of the naysayers – those that say we are being too hard on her and that 16 year olds run companies, climb mountains, race iron-man triathlons and do all sorts of other grown-up things? Maybe we are being too hard on her – but maybe we are also just interjecting some common sense into the equation. We all live in a society today where we are given everything that we ask for. Modern technology has made the impossible at our fingertips – we have GPS’s to keep us from getting lost, avalanche transceivers that help us get found if we get caught in a slide and electronic homing devices to track us down if we get lost in the woods. This all creates a culture where the consequences and a level of responsibility has been sanitized from adventure. The safety net has quietly gotten larger and larger beneath us. If we run into trouble there is a mobilization of help that can get us out of nearly any conceivable jam.

This is where Jessica has gone too far. What she is doing is beyond the safety net – she has taken experience gained within the womb of 21st century perceived-risk activity and parleyed it as experience in the real world. When asked her sailing experience by the same interviewer she was vague and unspecific – when pressed she confessed that her experience of sailing in the deep blue ocean amounts to a mere few hours. Her around the world voyage will be 8-months long. That amount of time in isolation is akin to a mission to Mars. There are numerous stories of sailors coming unglued at the mental seems from that amount of isolation – and these were ultra-driven lone wolf types, not chatty teenagers. She may have the right stuff to handle this and I will be the first to congratulate her if she succeeds, I just have genuine concerns that she lacks the appropriate skills as both a sailor and as a human being to achieve this goal. She has jumped into the deep end of adventure where it is sink or swim – there is no side to grasp hold of if she gets tired and the water is far too deep to touch bottom. Will she be able to do it? I sure hope so, because she’s out there right now amongst the Southern Ocean – home to some of the scariest water on the planet.

There is an uneasy parallel between Jessica and Balloon Boy – both have very driven and media savvy parents. One pretended to risk the life of their child to gain notoriety while the other has let their daughter partake in an adventure that goes so far beyond acceptable risk that negligence is the word that comes to mind. So what is worse? To be duped by an attention seeker or to knowingly support one?

You be the judge and tonight when you settle into your warm bed, spare a thought for Jessica – cold and alone in a tiny boat far from home.

Click here to read Jessica’s blog and learn more about her expedition.

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West Coast Drip Feed part III

Impossible Project Update

Check out this awesome news from the folks at The Impossible Project.

The Impossible Project inspires Polaroid to re-launch Instant Cameras

We are pleased to herewith announce a history making cooperation between Polaroid and The Impossible Project:As we have created quite some buzz about Analog Instant Photography over the past 12 months, the Polaroid licensee - The Summit Global Group - now can't resist any longer and announced at a press conference on October 13th in Hongkong that they will re-launch some of the most famous Polaroid Instant Cameras.Therefore they are commissioning The Impossible Project to develop and produce a limited edition of Polaroid branded Instant Films in the middle of 2010.The Impossible Project is proud and excited that its ambitions and all the relentless work that has already been invested are now becoming the foundation for Polaroid's comeback as a producer of Instant Cameras.Large-scale production and worldwide sale of The Impossible Project's new integral film materials under its own brand will already start in the beginning of 2010 - with a brand new and astonishing black and white Instant Film and the first colour films to follow in the course of the year.

Check out the Impossible Project website HERE for more of the story!

West Coast Drip Feed Part II

New Zealand, South Island, West Coast – Drip Feed Part 1

The life, death and re-birth of Polaroid

In the 1960’s Polaroid cameras were the latest things. The cutting edge. They were born of a time when it took a week or more to get a role of film developed. They provided instant gratification – instant photographic art. As time went by photomats popped up on every corner and the era of the 1hr photo arrived. Polaroid started to fade. As the century changed; digital photography was everywhere and time was running short for all film formats – especially Polaroid.

Two years ago the Polaroid factory closed up shop in Denmark. Most people didn’t give it a passing thought. But, some of us shed a tear to a passing artistic era. There was something immediate about Polaroid – there was also permanence to it. You couldn’t slide the images into Photoshop and boost the contrast, tweak the colors and fix that blown out highlight. Forget all that you couldn’t even enlarge them. There was a simple beauty to their faded colors, soft focus and all over the map results.

When the factory closed up shop I heard of a NYC based shooter who bought 400 boxes of film. But that doesn’t even come close to what the guys behind The Impossible Project did – they bought the Polaroid factory! They’ve decided to re-invent Polaroid film – figure out a way to make the film affordable and start re-selling the stuff. They’ve also given themselves a time limit, so you can go over to their website and see how much time they have left to get us all shooting again (as I write this they have 7,746,000 seconds to go…)

I can’t wait to see what they come up with. I love Polaroid, I love its instantaneous qualities and its fleeting sense of permanence. In an instant you get a permanent, non-modifiable version of your image. The irony is of course that the shots themselves are not archival and fade to nothingness in a couple of years. It’s a strange balance that shoots to the heart of what I love about art. Everything fades so you better stop and take it all in when you can.

Here are some of my favorite Polaroid images from a couple of years ago – before I ran out of film… please note that these images have been restored to what they were at the time of shooting. I debated long and hard as to how I wanted to present these photographs – full of color as when they first developed or as the faded images they are now. In the end I will remember these images how I remember Polaroid – as they came out of the camera - crisp bright and full of life - not as a distant memory as they are now.

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Photo of the day

So where has the photo of the day been? In the last few months there have been precious few entries on this blog under that all too familiar heading. What was the reason for that? Well there are two main ones – first off in the past two months I have shot somewhere in the neighborhood of 1500 images. Picking just one per day was just too hard. That is why you will have already seen a series of photo essays on this blog – with more to come. The other reason why there has been a bit of a break from Photo of the Day is that for much of my travels over the past little bit there has been limited, little or zero internet access. So without further delay the Photo of the Day is back. Keep tuned in for more photo essays and some cool photography projects that I have in the pipeline. Feel free to hit me with comments – see something you like, something you think sucks, want info on tech stuff, whatever - ask away.

As always, thanks for stopping by.

Moab drip-feed part 1