Snow Canyon: A beginning

Compromise: A way to ensure that neither party gets what they want!
–Unknown

After my return from New Mexico, I wrote about photographer compatibility. I had discovered that Kate and I were very compatible. We both operate on the same schedule, etc. It was fun.

Now, you’ll see how Richard and I fared over the course of a week. As you’ll see, we are quite different and I must point out that this is NOT a judgment in any way, but more of a learning experience for both of us. Neither is right or wrong in their approach to things, just different.
In reference to the Grand Canyon:

Once you’ve seen one big hole in the ground, you’ve seen them all.
-Richard Polk

Item Paul Richard
Television Dislike Like
Music in the car Soft and in background. Preferably none Louder and more prominent. Really likes music
Room environment Cool Warm
Awake 5:00 AM 7:00 – 8:00 AM
Sleep 10:00 PM 12:00 – 2:00 AM
Shooting mode Tripod hand-held
Locations Love repetition Dislikes repetition
Off-hours Likes to read Wants to visit/tour area
Talkativeness Talkative Laconic most times



We started off sharing a room but, as you can see, we differ in a number of areas. So, after a couple of nights, I asked Richard if he’d mind if we got separate rooms and, being the cool guy that he is, he said, “Cool. That’s no problem.” So, we got rooms next to each other and we could have our own space. By his own admission, he said that he liked the arrangement, as did I. Now, when I came into my room, I had a comfortable, quiet, space to do my reading, or if I wanted to watch TV, I could, or if not, then I wouldn’t. I found out that I’m more than likely not willing to share a room. I need my space.

Richard got ‘cabin fever’ quickly and wanted to, for the most part, spend time out of the room. Who could blame him? Looking back, I would do what we usually do as a family, rent a condo/apartment, or perhaps a house for the week. In this way, we would stay together, each person has their own space, and there is a common area where we can socialize. Also, instead of eating the high less-than-adequate-nutritional-value fast food, we could buy groceries and cook at ‘home’. Richard mentioned that the most difficult part of staying in a hotel room was the lack of different spaces to hang out in.

Where compromise worked well
Now, having mentioned the differences, let me tell you that Richard is a great compromiser. He only went out with me on one morning shoot. He figured that since I liked to get up at 5:00 AM that he’d let me ‘have at it’. Simple solution. I compromised by going out in the afternoon with him to do things. We even went bowling one day. It was a lot of fun and I didn’t do half bad for not having bowled in about 10 years or more: 163-223-167. Had I been by myself, I wouldn’t have done it. I would have been content to wile away the hours reading.

Compromise, where it didn’t work so well.
Where the compromise didn’t work so well was in the particular style of photography. Richard is a type of ‘stick and move’ photographer. He wants to go here and there, only visiting a place once. I would have spent my entire 8 days photographing a local state park, Snow Canyon and never regretted it. That repetition is monotonous for him. I understand that. So, I did my repetition in the morning, photographing Quail Creek Reservoir and Snow Canyon multiple times. I flitted about with him in the afternoon, stopping here and there, Zion included, taking snapshots without a tripod. I can say that I got only a few good shots in Zion or North Rim because I couldn’t spend the time I needed to get a sense of the place, but I do not regret it. I found that I wanted to spend most of my time in the non-tourist areas like Snow Canyon.

Future trips
When asked if he liked Utah and would return, he replied: “It was alright and nope, I wouldn’t return, I’ve already seen it. Now I want to see somewhere else.” For me, I’ve been to Utah 3 times and am willing to return again and again and again. There’s so much to see and I’m not finished with Snow Canyon and haven’t even gotten a chance to start on the far eastern end of Zion, Kolob Canyon.

Well, it only had 200 miles on it when we got it. We returned it with over 1,800!

So, If I were to do it again, I’d probably get a house/condo, rent 2 cars, so each could have their own freedom to do as they please, and get together some time during the day … sometimes. Regarding photography, Richard and I perform at a different level of intensity. Mine is all consuming. His, by his own admission, he looses interest in things quickly, is just another thing for him to do. Now that we understand each other’s ‘way’, we can plan better for future outings. I know that if I were to go on a trip with him, I could suffice with just my D40 and an 18-200mm. That’s it. When I go for myself, I’m loaded for bear! :-)

Still good friends
So, we parted as friends, each having a better understanding of the other, and knowing better what our future travels will bring. We probably won’t go on an intense photography outing, but we will go somewhere.

 

Man! You’re the McGuyver of photography. You’ll find a way to take a picture anywhere!
-Richard Polk

The way home started in St. George, Utah at about 5:00 AM (MDT). I got up, looked outside, grabbed my tripod and camera, and headed across the street to take some photos. We were staying at the Roadway Inn in St. George for our last night. The location was not a place that you’d think to go shoot photos, but, I found one. I found a hill across the street that got my high enough to get some decent shots and far enough in front of the power lines so that I could eliminate them from the shots! One of my favorite shots happened to be on this final morning. You never know where those shots will turn up! You’ve just got to be there to get them!

Where there’s a hill, there’s a way.
-Paul Lester

At the airport
Richard and I got to the airport a couple of hours before our scheduled departure of 12:40 PM (PDT). Unfortunately, our flight was delayed, but we had fun anyway. It was amazing what we saw by just watching people for a couple of hours. Very entertaining. Richard, though somewhat stoic, has a great sense of humor and when he decides to let loose, I just cannot help but to laugh aloud. That’s for sure!
Trying to get home
Our flight was delayed and we ended up leaving about 30 – 40 minutes late. I figured that this was a good thing, as I had a two hour layover in Dallas and that would effectively reduce it to a one hour layover. Wrong! My flight in Dallas ended up taking off about 90 minutes late! So, there I sat in Dallas from 6:00 PM (CDT) until about 9:00 PM (CDT). We finally took off and landed in Charlotte at 12:25 AM (EDT). After I got my bag and got home, it was nearing 2:00 AM. I’m tired, but, for some reason cannot sleep. I slept from 2:30 AM – 4:30 AM, and now I’m up.

The best of times. The worst of times
Certainly, we had a good time in Utah/Arizona. I learned a lot about myself and a lot about Richard. So, that was certainly a wonderful time. Last week, while there, I received 3 phone calls on Wednesday, May 28th.

A small bit of history
Last year, a friend of mine, and fellow coworker, Chetana, went home to visit India. She, like I, was a contractor. She checked with her boss before she left to see if it was OK to go for her usual, once per year visit of 6 weeks. Her boss told her that that was a bit long and could she do four weeks instead. She agreed, finished up everything, and happily went to India. Some 4 weeks later, she returned. On the day that she was to return, I got a call from her saying that she wouldn’t be coming back because they had terminated her contract while she was gone!!!

Thank you, sir! May I have another!
-Animal House : An Omega pledge, Skip, taking a paddling to get membership into Omega House

Call one: Before I could finish my the first sentance of one of my posts, I got a call from my contracting company. It was Jason and it went something like this:

Jason: Hey, Paul! How are you doing?
Paul: Fine, thanks. What’s up?
Jason: Have you heard any rumblings around work? I got word that they (Bank of America) are going to end your contract early.
Paul: How early?
Jason: Two weeks from this past Monday.
Paul: Oh, that is early. So, one week after I return from Utah.
Jason: Oh, I didn’t know that you were on vacation. Sorry to trouble you with this.
Paul: No problem. Let’s get my resume out.
Jason: OK. I’m on it.

So, just like that, the job is gone! Oh well, not sour grapes, but I was really getting bored with it and had already started looking, slowly, for something else. Interestingly, this is the very first time in my 24 years of programming that I’ve ever left a job not of my own choosing. It was a nice run. So, 1 week ago, I took a 15% pay cut, then they came back for the other 85% :-)

Call two: “Paul, this is Kate. I won’t be able to make it. Someone in my boss’s family died and I have to stay here and run things while he’s gone.” (Not an exact quote, the gist is right)

Call three: From a friend of mine and (future ex) coworker called to say that he had to cancel his trip to Utah, for his nephew’s graduation, because his girl got admitted to the hospital!

Just bad news all around on that day. So, anyway, I’m back and I have lots to talk about and many pictures to show. I also need to get some sleep and begin a job search. :-( Oh well, I can count myself as fortunate because this is the first time in my 15 years as a contractor that I’ve had to leave a job not of my own choice.

OK, so how’s that for a post to get things started?!

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