Showing posts with label Atkins family. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Atkins family. Show all posts

Monday, September 19, 2016

Photographs Are Memories: Smile for the Camera

Old photographs are magical. In an instant, they transport you back in time -- to a time when you were a child or young adult. Some old photos even have the power to take you to times in your parents' or grandparents' lives you didn't see.

Singer and songwriter Jim Croce said it well in an early 1970s hit song titled "Photographs and Memories" -- the lyrics of the first verse speak of a love long gone, but not forgotten,

"Photographs and memories
Christmas cards you sent to me
All that I have are these to remember you
Memories that come at night
Take me to another time
Back to a happier day, when I called you mine."


The lyrics of Croce's song are equally poignant to those mourning the loss of a loved one. Although no photograph can replace your mom, dad, sibling or child, each picture of the person you love serves as a reminder that they lived and loved.


In every family, there's at least one camera-shy person. In our family, my Mom was that person. Mom used every trick in the book to hide from the camera. Hiding behind a child was probably the trick she used the most. With eight kids, there was always someone available to serve as a shield from the camera's prying eye.


Turning away from the camera at just the right moment was another hiding from the camera ploy Mom used.


Which came first -- Mom's dislike of being photographed or Dad's love of photography? Who knows since there's nobody to ask anymore.


Side views of Mom may have been snapped without her knowledge or consent or maybe she just didn't mind this pose as much as a full frontal 'smile for the camera' posed photo.


Hiding from the camera was still a very real thing when my kids and their older cousins were young. As soon as Mom spotted a camera, she turned away. It became almost a game for her.


Getting lots of people to all look at the camera at the same time is challenging. It was even more difficult back before the digital age. When you took a photo back in the old days, you found out how it turned out after the film was developed -- too late for a retake.


It's also challenging to get a baby to look at the camera, but even more difficult if you can't get the grown-up in the photo to look your way. Reserved, private, aloof, or unwilling to pose for reasons unknown -- the end result is the same.


Sometimes "just say no" was Mom's motto when a camera came out. Refusing to look at the camera worked for her!


Other times, Mom looked at the camera as she yelled at the photographer, suggesting in her own unique way to put the camera down.


Taking a drink of Coke was another way Mom avoided photos. Mom had a Coke in her hand most of the time when we were younger.


After the younger grandkids arrived, sometimes you'd catch Mom in the mood for a photo...


But not always. Same photographer, different year, much different results!


Is there a camera phobic person in your family? Maybe it's your mom or dad, a sister or brother or maybe even you.


Should you beg and plead for photos or just shoot a lot and hope for the best? If you're lucky, you may capture the perfect photo.


Different things work for different personality types. Sometimes candid shots work well. The camera-shy person may not even know you're taking the photo.


Sometimes it works to ask the person to be in a photograph, but don't push your luck by snapping too many photos.


When you're taking a group photo, try to get the others in the photo to stay focused so when that smile comes, you're ready.


Ask others if their photos came out better than yours. We came across this photo from my daughter's wedding reception years later -- months after Mom and Dad's deaths. Ironically, we found it in one of my mother-in-law's boxes while scanning photos after her death.


Sometimes you'll have better luck when there are multiple photographers all taking the same picture. One of them is bound to come out good.


Telling the person how important the photo is to you may work. Sometime after the younger grandkids were born, I told Mom that I was going to take photos with her in them and that they'd look better if she smiled. Who knew that would work! It also helps if you choose a favorite location, like this one taken on Mom's front porch.


Use a photographer the person loves. We all cherish the series of photos with Mom and Dad with three of their five daughters, taken by my brother-in-law the summer before his death.


Sometimes you can get a little smile when taking photos at a special event, like this one taken when my younger daughter graduated from high school.


As Mom's memory faded, I think she forgot she didn't like having her photo taken. I know she smiled more for the camera and didn't hide her face as often.


This photo of Mom smiling down at her youngest great-grandchild will always be a favorite of mine. The image perfectly captured the love Mom always felt for each of her children, grandchildren and great-grandchildren.


Many of us who are the family photographer are often absent from the photographs that are tomorrow's memories. Thanks to fellow photographer Robert Copelan for snapping this shot of me.


Whether you're the photographer or the person being photographed, a good photographer can work with the quirks of nature just as they can with the human quirks of unwilling subjects. Use all your photography tricks. In the end, the memories are worth the effort it takes to get the shot.


Look back through your old photographs. Yesterday's photos are today's memories.


If you're the photographer, hand your camera off to someone else to snap a few photos with you in them. One day, your family will thank you.


As a grandmother, I take lots of photos of my grandkids and include myself in some of them. But it's also important to remember that your kids will always be your babies, even when they're grown. So snap a few photos from time to time with them.


Take the time to pose for some photos with your spouse or significant other too. You'll treasure the memories now and later.


One day, the photographs will be the memories someone you love treasures. So turn that frown upside down and smile for the camera. Photographs are memories.

Sunday, June 5, 2016

An Ode to Mom


I didn't know you when you were young
So many years ago.
Your life stretched out before you
Your cheeks bright and aglow.


So lovely on your wedding day
What wishes were in your heart?
Could you even imagine then
The times you'd spend apart?


As a young wife and mother
You walked hand-in-hand.
Down the streets of the city
Not knowing what God had planned.


A happy family picnic
You and your three little girls.
A Coca-Cola in your hand
Your hair swept up in curls.


The beauty of a mother's love
Is written in your eyes.
As you hold your firstborn son up high
Reaching to the skies.

By the time I came along
As baby number five.
I'm sure that there were days
It was all you could do to survive.


You didn't drive but you packed up kids
And traveled so far away.
To distant lands to make a home
Where kids were free to play.


Could you have imagined as a bride on your wedding day
You'd have two sons born in another land?
Your life would be lived so far from Wisconsin
Would you have said yes if you knew beforehand?


When we lived in Alabama
Your heart just wasn't there.
How much happier you were back in Kansas
An answer to your prayer.

As your children grew and needed you less
You reached out with arms open wide.
To embrace so many Girl Scouts
Taking life as it came in stride.


Your older kids moved out
Some moved far from home.
From time to time we all returned
From places where we'd roamed.


Grandkids soon outnumbered
Your family of eight little ones.
You gladly welcome each new baby
Granddaughters and grandsons.


Although you lived so far away
Wisconsin remained near and dear.
Your heart embraced your heritage
Wherever you lived on earth's sphere.


Some of your grandkids lived so far away
And others lived nearby.
You didn't whine and complain
Or get angry and ask why.


When all of us traveled home
The joy was etched upon your face.
Although the room was noisy
You handled it with grace.


What a massive group of grandkids
Your legacy to carry on.
None of us knew then that in so few years
Your work on earth would be done.


The children of your two youngest kids
What a blessing to behold.
Loved just like their older cousins
Treasures as though made of gold.


Of all the places you lived
And all the cities where you roamed.
There was no place better than your own front porch
For you, it was home sweet home.


When the weather was too cold
And your strength began to fade.
Your davenport was your place to be
Jayhawks and Snoopys all arrayed.


It's still hard to believe you're gone from us
But in Heaven, all things are made new.
As you wander God's streets paved with gold
Know how much we love and miss you.


"You take it as it comes"
One of your favorite things to say.
I know we'll all be together again
One bright and shiny day.