Sorry, Sir, Could I Use Mastercard Instead?
In late 2006 we found ourselves in India unexpectedly, on a completely unplanned trip. I was only in Calcutta for little over a week, but managed to devote some carefully chosen hours to photographing the city where I was born.
It was the third week of October and while the humidity was still high, the early-morning mists were just rolling in, heralding the onset of cooler weather.
I was shooting a series of dawn shots along the Strand, by the banks of the Hooghly River, when I decided to make my way to the racecourse nearby.
The Royal Calcutta Turf Club was one of my father’s favourite weekend haunts and to honour his memory, I was compelled to walk across the road to shoot some scenes from a venue he knew so well. I shot the grandstand, the straight, the wooden rails, the final bend – and then I noticed that a couple of racehorses had completed trackwork and were being walked by their handlers towards the Hastings stables.
In the distance was the Victoria Memorial, one of the greatest symbols of this 300-year-old city. (You can view some of my other photographs of the wonderful building here.)
Would I be able to shoot the VM (as the splendid marble edifice is popularly known) over the saddle of one of the racehorses? One short sprint later, I was able to convince the horse’s handler that I was not daft (Mrs Authorblog might not agree) and that all I wanted was an unusual photograph.
All of sixty seconds later, I was done. But the handler was in no hurry. I thanked him a second time and put the lens cap back on my camera. Then I realised he wanted a tip. I rapidly computed the value of the rupees in my wallet and realised he would get an infinitely good deal because I had no small-denomination notes.
Money changed hands. Honour was restored. Handler and racehorse departed towards the stables.
Dad, if you were alive, you would smile at this closing line – but let’s just say I was the second generation of our clan to lose money on the thoroughbreds here at the Calcutta racecourse.
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51 comments:
Great picture David and a wonderful story... I am sure your Dad was smiling down at you...
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Donna
Anything for the shot. In one way or another photography often costs us. On a trip to Mexico with friends we came upon some guys in very elaborate costumes. I realized they were looking for tips, but my friend Troy did not. After he took their picture and did not tip them, they chased him down the street. If he hadn't given them a tip, i think things would have gotten ugly.
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Odds on this last photo will be everybody's favourite.
Very beautiful & special post. Love your photos & love your story!
I wish I could find myself "unexpectedly" in India. no fair!
Very nice photos. Sorry you lost money. :o(
Such beautiful photos David, as always!
And I loved the finishing line! I'm suire your Dad was there with you.
I've travelled to many countries but I've always wanted to go to India... it's my dream.
Lovely story, lovely photos!
Wonderful composition David and yes I have had a few strange looks in the past too! Nice to read a bit oif your family history too.
I'd love to visit India. Great shot and well thought out.
Dad's are special aren't they. As always some great photography.
CJ xx
Great shots David...I love the VM at this time of year, with the morning fog giving it such a beautiful soft look. That saddle shot is somethin' else :)
We have the same entry today! Enjoy the weekend!
Wonderful photos and a great story. Love the last line that is dedicated to your Dad. Bet he was watching and had a good chuckle :-)
A thoroughly worthwhile adventure.
Cheers
I have been to India a few times... so I can so relate to your story! Fabulous!
Brilliant shots and a great sense of humor! :-)
Sometimes it's just worth handing over a little extra isn't it?
David: What beautiful captures of the horse and city.
It's a great shot, David! And nice that you just handed the money over to the guy that deserved it, rather than lost it on a race, anyway... :-)
It looks like a moment out of the past, before there were cameras. How wonderful!
It was certainly worth it. :)
Gorgeous pictures as always!
One of my favorite stories, David.
Wonderful, spur of the moment inspiration, resulting in a couple of neat perspectives. Me likey! I have cows today -
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"...the early-morning mists were just rolling in, heralding the onset of cooler weather."
Hmmmm... I really don't remember being there. And, I'm certainly not a 'early-morning' Mist, and if I WERE there, I certainly would have nothing to do with cooler weather. just sayin' ;-)
Mr. Authorblog-McMahon... I always love your posts and your way with words. That last line though, was perfect and beyond special.
David, you deserve the blog award for today! Such a sweet story and excellent photo!
I love the over the saddle shot!!
done the big tip thing to.. in paris. i had no small notes, so the taxi driver had a win.
great shot btw!
I enjoyed your post. And loved the photos.
Excellent shots.. and endearing ending to your story. Thanks for sharing that. :)
Great picture and story! Not a bad way to lose money!
Glad you had a good memory of your Father and something you can shared
Those are great pictures! Looks like a fantastic place to visit.
And as for your comment on my blog---so is that the same kind of advice you're giving to your daughters?
Thanks for stopping by. When you said "You would love the amazing colors in our Australian sky." My comment to that is I would love Australia! I have several blogs I follow and watch there garden grow. See the cockatoos free in there yard. I have always dreamed of a visit to see the roo. You are very lucky to live in a wonderful country. I have also learn of people having to hall water. I did not know about that till I started bloging.
Have a great week.
Grammy
what a beautiful and fantastic photos you have. Check out my lizard here and thanks for the visit.
I think this had to be worth the cost of the tip ~ your photos are fabulous and you have a funny memory now. :)
Wonderful photos. Definitely money well spent!
so much depth in these shots sandy
The tale recounted and accompanying image are wonderful. Do you consider yourself a photographer or writer first? One does not outweigh the other, gifted in both, which is unusual. Sure your dad is smiling down at this one.
Looks like you got your money's worth. It is a wonderful photograph.
I'll bet he'd be proud of the return, though David.
Sandi
I love the composition and back lighting on the first picture.
i imagine your Dad would be happy to know that you got to experience the same thing with him :)
I remember a trip with a friend wherein she was suspected for taking pictures of the locals (she did not, actually) and she was confronted by it:) After a lot of explaining, they got convinced but it could've gotten nasty:)
Great photos and i too think your dad must of been smiling on that
Great picture but I daresay, better closing of the circle.
I agree that this is the POTD. Great pictures, perfect words. Thoughtful writing - straight from the heart.
Not only an exceptionally talented photographer, but a wonderful story teller, too. Fabulous shots.
Funny thing is, my Papa was also involved with racing. (He was Chairman of The Royal Hong Kong Jockey Club....) It is very likely that he went racing at The Royal Culcutta Turf Club at one time or another - and quite possibly rubbed shoulders with your father!
Beautiful photos - thanks for sharing them!
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Love horses, love skylines and you've done them both justice. Trust the handler to want a tip - Only in India!
Beautiful photo. Clever photo. Fantastic story!
Nice photo! A beautiful background as well.
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