My first trip to Asia in 2001/02 was a very meaningful one. It not only was the birth of my career as a photographer but a trip that taught me a lot about life and values. I left Canada with a great friend, Jackie, and a bank account with only $7000 which magically was stretched to over half a year.
I have a lot of people ask me how we managed to stretch out our dollar and I'm always reminded of a few nights where my hammock was hanging off a hostel doornob and off another friend's single bed. What's funny is that when I was setting it up I kept thinking "this is living!". The truth is that India tends to be fairly hot at times and waking up in a hammock in that kind of humidity is like waking up in a wet taco. It also taught me that for two dollars I could have had that single bunk.
I recall those nights and I smile. They made me value a dollar and that was the only way to see that world, at that time for me. I would have done it no differently if I could do it again.
The print I have posted below is called, Me and My Shadow. This is quite possibly my most popular print and the shot that inspired me to follow the career choice I have. It reminds me the most of what I loved about India, the colours and warmth.
This was shot in the city on Banaras (Varanasi) at about 4 pm. I could not tell you how long I spent in Varanasi the first time but I think it was over a week. When asked what we did for that time I always go "I don't know, but we were all doing it!". The mornings were spent along the Ghats watching people wash clothes in the Ganges while enjoying a chai tea. The afternoons were spent reading a book and having a cup of chai tea, and the evenings were spent with other travelers drinking chai tea. I drank a lot of chai tea!
What's special about this print is that it really epitomizes me as a photographer. I have never been one that sets up for a special shot, I tend to carry a camera and when something inspires me I shoot it. I'm that guy who gets up at 5 am to take a picture of the Eiffel tower at sunrise but is drawn to take a picture of an old guy having a baguette and coffee to the left of it. This shot was no different. I was wandering though the narrow alleys when I turned a corner to see this young boy obviously coming from school. It was a powerful moment when he came towards me and cast that shadow through the heat and mist. I didn't really even have a chance to fix the settings on my camera, I had just enough time to snap one shot. That one shot is this one, my India.
