I use Facebook, enjoy connecting with friends, sharing images, posting various happenings. One day last year I posted a Sierra workshop in the events section. As a big fan of Galen Rowell's work (great outdoor shooter and mountaineer who past away with his wife in a plane crash in '02 - a young 62), I had joined a fan site of his on Facebook and decided to let others know of the workshop through a small message and link - Galen was big on the Sierras, spent many days and nights capturing images and climbing mountains there as I have - in fact John Muir's book "The Yosemite" was re-printed using Galen's images back in 2001. The fan site was not run by Galen's company, yet by a fan, so I figured like-minded Sierra-lovin' folk might be interested in a photo class.
I came to know about Galen when I was 17. We lived in the same Bay Area town and although I came to know him over the years, I couldn't call him a friend. To me he was truly a kindred spirit (as he signed to me in one of his books). He was much like a mentor without the actual mentoring. I admired his work, attending a few of his lectures, but never inquired about how to run a photo business or get started in the industry. Out of respect, I felt that was my homework to do- my dues to pay.
My Facebook post went unnoticed - no one ever contacted me about our Sierra workshop through the site, until I received an email from someone who worked at Galen's offices (who no longer works there). This person basically accused me of using Galen's name, riding on his coattails to benefit my own career- truly laughable since nothing could be farther from the truth. Coming to know Galen's staff over the years, I never once asked him for advice or for industry info, nor did I ever receive Galen's help to get published, create a workshop, sell a gallery print, or make a stock sale. I know Galen admired me for this since so many did try to use his connections to benefit themselves. The ironic thing is when he passed, I was contacted by his office for advice on how to deal with a mutual client, which I gladly assisted with.
And of course to date I've been published around the world, shot hundreds of assignments, taught workshops for over 10 years, made thousands of stock sales, and sold numerous gallery prints. Although I've been lucky to have many wonderful people (clients, workshop students, editors) help make my dream of being a photographer come true, I didn't get to the place I'm at by using others- I build my career through tons of hard work, late nights, sacrifice and perseverance. No one dragged my butt out of my tent to capture dawn, no one wrote my letters or emails to land jobs, no one did my research and planned my shoots but me.
So to get a message like this was not only insulting, but ridiculous. Nevertheless I followed up with a reply explaining my intentions, which were never to attach myself to Galen in any way. But what can you do. It doesn't matter how you run your life or what your true intentions are, when someone opens their mouth without any forethought or research, you simply have to disregard their comments and move forward.
Although Galen's presence was a source of great inspiration as a built a career in the industry, I rarely thought of him as I traveled the world on assignment. But when he past, he came to mind often. I remember in '04 while on a job in St. Croix, overlooking the Caribbean sea while photographing at sunrise, he came to mind. "Aw Galen, you should be here to see this", I remember thinking. I wish he was.
Sean, your reflections easily show your admiration and respect for Galen Rowell's work; as well as how you made your own path of career success. It's a shame the person who sent you the email chose to attack your integrity and character. I'm speculating that their action was done out of a sort of protective respect for Mr. Rowell as well. However, they had a choice in how they they tempered their note to you. They chose incorrectly.
Posted by: Criseyda Koonce | November 18, 2009 at 09:09 AM
Thank you Criseyda - I do have a great respect for Galen- he was an amazing person, extraordinary mountaineer and wonderful photographer. I think I connected more with his philosophy on photography- that is how he went about capturing images. At 17 reading Mountain Light, it was the first time I understood my photographic eye, and for that I am thankful to Galen.
I often kept my distance at events as Galen would be surrounded by 5-6 people, and yet he'd often peek his head out around the group, his intense eyes connecting with mine as he'd throw a compliment my way- "Seen your work in a few magazines Sean, nice job"- others would have a slightly baffled look on their faces probably thinkin' "who's that young punk?" as I'd beam with pride. Those little moments had a big impact on me.
I agree too- people like Galen had many who'd copy his style or attempt to latch for their own gain- and I'm sure he had some protective people around him, rightfully so. Of course it caught me off guard when I was accused of being one of those people, but glad to know I never asked the questions I probably wanted to ask, out of respect.
Because although people may say "Are you going to be the next Ansel Adams or Galen Rowell?", I simply can't- I can only be the best Sean Arbabi- and I have a feeling Ansel and Galen felt the same way- part of the reason for their great success as artists.
Posted by: Sean Arbabi | November 19, 2009 at 05:10 PM
I forgot to mention, roughly 10 years ago, Galen had a guidebook on the California coast (published by Compass American Guides) which had some of my images supplementing his work- a wonderful honor - here's a link to it on Amazon: http://tinyurl.com/ya6sphr
Posted by: Sean Arbabi | December 15, 2009 at 10:30 AM