What's lost when we photograph life instead of experiencing it? (2016)
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Turns out, that 'later' never really happened. Friends moved on, and now, I barely have any photos from back then, and my kids love looking at the old photos I do have. Capture everything, especially as it couldn't be easier now.
I went to a firework display last month and two teenagers in front of us stood side by side, both videoing the fireworks. Not just holding their phones up, they watched the entire display on their phone screen. Surely that's missing out on something?
I did my best to take pictures. So in many cases I was focused on taking pictures rather than participating. Pictures are nice and I know other people love having them. Which is nice. But sometimes I feel I missed out on some stuff being behind the lense.
I don’t think it’s a coincidence that the author of this piece was a college student at the time. I wonder if their perspective will change revisiting this article a decade or so later.
(as a parent I feel it a hundred times over. I want to be entirely present but already feel extreme nostalgia for the days my kids were younger and love to watch old videos. It’s a constant balancing act.)
My memory also kinda sucks. As I got really into Instagram, I became one of those annoying folks that was sticking the phone out everywhere to get a picture. I particularly liked snapping shots during music events. I convinced myself that this will help me remember what I’ve done and give me something to fondly look back on.
Flashing forward, neither of those things really came true. I rarely looked back at the photos (most of them were too poor of quality to be particularly useful), I was rarely in them, and it didn’t help memory much. Instead, I was mostly just seeking feedback and attention from social media peers, the event I thought I was commemorating was just grist for the mill. I found myself being more interested in collecting evidence of living my life to post than actually enjoying it.
I got rid of almost all social media a couple of years ago. I don’t miss it whatsoever. More to the point, I’ve become more aware of how disruptive this phenomenon is. For me, writing things down in a journal was way more effective for my memory and capturing context. I take less photos, keeping the phone put away until the end when I ask people for a quick group photo or two, but now the quality has gone up, I’m actually in them, and I’m not interrupting people by constantly sticking my phone in their face. Quality over quantity, IMO.
But amongst that hoard was some pictures of valuable memories, or places and people that no longer exist. I realised that I didn't have a single picture of my cat who passed away shortly after I lost all the pictures.
Now I don't take that many photos, and I don't let the activity of taking photos get in the way of any experience, but even the blurry crappy photos I make sure are thoroughly synced and then backed up.
Video is tricky. I find simply aiming in the right general direction without looking in the viewfinder means you get crappy video and can still stay in the moment. Then when watching it you kick of the actual memory even if the video isn’t that good.
There are better memories to be had if you have someone to share with.
I’ve also generally found that even bad photos are good enough for triggering memories, and so the important thing is to take a photo, any photo, and not obsess over the details. (At least for photos you’re primarily taking for personal reasons.)
I got it because as someone currently in my mid 20s, I have never experienced being an adult without carrying a smart phone everywhere, and I want to experience that. I also don't want to lose the ability to take photos, nor do I want to lug my DSLR everywhere. So while the form factor makes it seem like a relic of 20 years ago, a point and shoot has been a great tool to add to my photography toolbelt.
Yet still others are trying with discreet cameras or an audio recorder, documenting life while still living life. Maybe in the future of Mr. Stross we will all have life logging.
Edit: Here is a more Work Safe link of the book series via Wikipedia: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Halting_State
Rightly so.
The lives of others aren't just data for us to unilaterally collect, to the contrary of the "beg forgiveness" big data collection philosophy of the last few decades.
It's interesting to know what psychological effects that would have. For example there's some evidence that the ease of internet searches affects our memory retrieval because we know we can just look it up later. The same might be true here: faced with a choice between the slow outside world and social media, the brain thinks "well I can always look at the recording of the outside world later, but this drama is happening right now".
Take pictures of people, not things.
Now there are some landscape photos I have taken and love and frame. But the pictures I cherish the most are the blurry, silly pictures of my friends and I.
I don't know how to balance it.
I tried to share a picture of some fabric samples get an opinion from someone. From the display, most of the samples looked correct except one - a deep turqoise that the camera would refuse to capture no matter what exposure or white balance I chose.
I remember browsing through a pantone book (I think) and how all the colours would react to the tiniest change to ambient light, something you'd need a spectrometer to properly capture. Displays and cameras have been getting higher and higher resolutions, but the fedility in which we can capture and display colour doesn't seem to have improved in the last 10 years.
Years ago I travelled to Florida to watch the final shuttle launch. I had a little hand held video camera and planned on catching the entire thing on video. I was thinking it would be something I’d watch forever.
the launch starts and I’ve got the shot framed perfectly. A few seconds later I look up front the viewfinder and was completely overwhelmed by what I saw.
I promptly put the camera down and let the magnitude of the launch wash over me.
I’ve taken two major lessons from this experience.
First, shuttle launches were amazing feats of human engineering and the power of a launch was breathtaking.
Second, live in the moment, then capture memories when convenient but don’t let that interfere with the experience.
One blurry photo of Christmas as an eight-year old prompts me to relive the experience and to browse through my memories and associated feelings. It's like a window through time.
On the other hand, several hundred images taken during a vacation have the opposite effect, almost like they dull the experience. Been there, done that, seen all the photos!
It's also fun to explore alternative methods of recording your experiences, writing them down in a journal, doodling, etc.
Another log on the "psychology is just astrology for people who think they're scientists" bonfire.
When I share photographs I share them so that my 93-year old grandmother who lives 760 miles away can see what I'm up to. We then discuss those photographs on our Sunday phone call.
When my daughters share photographs they share them so I can see what they're up to. I live between 550 and 1100 miles away from them and genuinely want to see their kids and dogs and mountaineering adventures, so that we can talk about them during our weekly phone calls.
I don't need to validate any facet of my identity to my loved ones nor do they need to validate anything to me.
Perhaps the person who wrote that is extremely insecure about their life or their place in the world?
It is better to rule out any underlying medical issues first before wasting time doing six months of poorly-reproduced CBT handouts to no effect.
Since then I've made another "optimization" known as "meeting my s.o". She loves taking photos of places, food, us, etc and I just let her do all the photo taking (or at least command the process, she will often ask me to take a photo as well). She loves taking the photos and I love it because it takes off any pressure from me taking photos (or at least figuring out what to take, I still get asked at least a dozen times on a trip to whip out my phone and take a picture). Still I consider this a great improvement because I can just go in and enjoy a place without always having to think "what would be a good photo/video"
Photos can be good to help you get back into a memory, but some things can't be captured like that. Small example from this weekend -- when I started going to Mass at my church, my son was small enough I could hold him the entire time so he could see what was going on. Now, he's too big for me to hold him for more than a minute or so. A photo of me holding my son during Mass might help remind me of that experience, but it doesn't capture the bittersweet joy of me realizing how quickly he's growing or any of the other feelings I have from being at Mass.
I guess the balance would be documenting things enough so you have some "breadcrumbs" to tie back into your own experiences, but not to stress about making sure you document EVERYTHING because if you are too worried about having a record of the experience for some reason, the experience isn't sinking in and changing you like it could or should.
Sometimes I remember something I’ve seen, flick back to find a picture of it, and other photos I’ve taken on the same trip or whatever bring memories flooding back of things I’d totally forgotten I’d experienced. I love it!
I'm really starting to regret the years of photos I haven't taken since. Eventually, after I age out, nobody will regret it, apparently.
Here's what it used to look like.... it was a site that pretty much only got visitors I sent there, but even the possibility that someone else might see things was unacceptable.
https://web.archive.org/web/20081209083840/http://warot.com:...
Personally I don't really understand this need to share and tell the world everything on whatever platform. In similar vain, I find the humble bragging on LinkedIn bizarre at best. But every generation frowns upon the behavioral antics of the younger one, so maybe im just over 30.
To each their own. Don't like selfies? Don't take selfies.
Disclaimer, im a (street) photographer, but that is obviously totally completely different.
The opposite, capturing for as long as you want, having exclusive materiel while everyone else builds the atmosphere seems to be the best case scenario. When you're ready to dive in - if ever - you can do so.
Looks like a prisoner's dilemma / tragedy of the commons to me. Imagine someone filming and all you see on the reel is everyone else filming too. Oof.
In fact you are still fully experiencing life, when taking photos - you seek out beauty or interest.
And when you look at old photos - still fully experiencing life as you reminiscence.
I do think it is worth taking the time to pay proper attention to those things that need your attention, when they need your attention. I mean - don't photo someone at the expense of giving someone emergency care!
But its all good!
Just. Experience. It.
20 years in the future I don't know if I'll care to look at pictures of buildings from <Random City>, but if see my younger kids in the foreground it will be worth it.
It’s why we like albums and curated art exhibitions too, I believe.
As much as I care for people close to me, I also care about the world we live in, and this is where photos of the inanimate things that make up <Random City> where I went comes in.
I don’t think I have a photo where I’d go “and this is a building I photographed for no particular reason at all”.
I am no professional, just some guy with his iPhone. But what comes out of that iPhone, doesn't really seem to compare with what goes into it.
It's easier when you are e.g. inside a forest and take a photo, those can be really good if the light is right and the phone is decent, but panoramic photos from afar, not so much.