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>Fatal Accident 2/9/10

>On Tuesday, Feb. 9 I had my first “K”. Not a strike out (I suck at pitching), or the amount of money I’ve made (student employment is cheap), but a real “K”. The not funny, scary, one-you-should-never-get-used-too kind.

My JRN 220 professor, Lisa Yanick-Jonaitis, gave me some practical advice before I went out, “If you cross where they’re directing traffic, you should be fine, did you hear “K” on the police scanner?”

Then, I got suckered punch.

“K” is police jargon for a kill or fatality. “K” means I went to the scene blood pumping, adrenaline rushing, ready to take pictures of the newsworthy event. “K” means I hate spot news.

Fatal Accident 1

A Shepherd Tri-Township Fire Department firefighter walks away from the scene of a car accident on M-20 that caused the death of a 38-year-old Mount Pleasant man on Tuesday, Feb. 9.

Fatal Accident 2

Roy Buckner of Mount Pleasant talks to his family after walking out of TC’s Bar & Grill on M-20 to find that his Ford Ranger, which his son borrowed, had been involved in a head on collision on Tuesday, Feb. 9.

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As soon as Roy Buckner said that his son had borrowed his truck, I immediately knew that this man in front of me, this father, had lost his son. It was heart-wrenching from behind the security net of my camera lens and my pentaprism viewfinder.

As Roy Buckner walked across the road to talk to the emergency response crews. I couldn’t shout out what he was about to find out, give him some warning. Obviously, that wouldn’t be ethical. I could only watch, finger ready, and sympathize for him.

Fatal Accident 3

This one ran in CM-Life, however, I prefer the next photo over this one. Both have the same caption.

Fatal Accident 3.1

Roy Buckner of Mount Pleasant looks back as he walks away from the scene after learning that his 38-year-old son, Candum Royal Buckner, was killed following a head-on collision on M-20 on Tuesday, Feb 9.

He had just found out. How would you have felt? This was human tragedy. This was raw emotion. This was the big leagues of spot news.

Fatal Accident 3.2

As he walked away from learning his son had died, I kept shooting. My finger never left the shutter button. Focus, take the shot. Focus, take the shot. Composition took a back seat, I just shot. The man wasn’t crying, he wasn’t holding his face in his hands, however, the look on his face is haunting. What was going through his head? How could you cope with something like this?

On the way to the scene with Randi Shaffer (the reporter) and my good friend Libby March (the other photographer who came with me), we were talking about photo ethics. What is the story you want to tell? Where is the border between sensationalism and an image that explains the story? As a photographer, and as a reporter, you have so much power at your finger tips, be it your shutter button, or your pen and 4″ x 8″ notebook. Sensitivity goes a long way, and improves your reputation, rather than just shooting the scene without regard for the human loss and suffering.

I shot the scene, and I captured the moment. I took some shots of the carnage, of the mangled front ends of the trucks involved, but it wasn’t what I wanted to show. That wasn’t a compelling image. It wasn’t human. From my vantage point, and with my telephoto lens, I shot the emergency response crew hard at work. This is what they did for a living, they dealt with this on a regular basis. However, the second that Roy Buckner walked out of the bar he was in and asked about his truck, I knew I had found the story–but my heart still dropped.

I captured the moment as best as I could. Given the circumstances, the situation, the equipment I had, it was all I could do. I had forgotten to wear gloves or even a jacket, so I was cold, my hands were numb, I could barely feel my camera, the viewfinder was fogged and the front element of my lens was wet. The composition could have been better, the focus could have been sharper, but it wasn’t what mattered to me. For me, the moment trumps the focus, but most of all, human suffering trumps the moment. When I first looked at the image, I hated it. I caught a small measure of human suffering on a grand scale, but this man, this was his Haiti.

Fatal Accident 4

Emergency response crews work on the scene of a head-on collision on M-20. Candum Royal Buckner, 38, of Mount Pleasant was driving eastbound when he lost control and swerved into the oncoming lane, where he was struck by a GMC Seirra. Thomas Carl Reinig, 58, and Daniel Thomas Reinig, 31, both of Sanford, were transported to Mount Pleasant Community Hospital, while Buckner was pronounced dead on the scene.

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Photojournalism isn’t sensationalism by any means. As I told my girlfriend, “I wish I could say this is the reason I do what I do, but it’s not…”

We tell stories, be it happy or sad. Sensational as the images might seem to some, the camera held to your eye makes you oblivious to what is going on around you. This was my first fatal spot news story, so obviously the one that will affect me the most. But I hope it doesn’t get easier to shoot, because it will take away from why I’m really in love with this field.

Edit: Go to Libby’s take on the crash.


>Sibs Weekend

>All Alone, Sitting On A Ledge...

Highland resident Natalie Herrington, 10, sits on a ledge while waiting for her brother Jake, and her older sister Brittany, a freshman, to play Rockband during the Sibs Weekend Carnival in the lower level of the SAC on Saturday afternoon, Feb. 6th.

The Herrington Sisters

Highland freshman Brittany Herrington hugs her sister Natalie, 10, while waiting in line to play Rock Band during the Sibs Weekend carnival in the lower level of the SAC on Saturday afternoon, Feb. 6.

More to come from the Sibs Weekend Carnival and from Basketball later that night. This weekend was pretty busy.


>CMU vs. WMU Blood Drive

>Blood Drive Triptych

Top Left: Donor Specialist Jennifer Hall inserts a tube to collect blood from Lake Odessa senior and Wheeler Hall Resident Assistant Britney Orszula on Thursday during CMU vs. Western Michigan University Blood Drive in Kulhavi Hall.

Bottom Left: Donor Specialist Jennifer Hall bandages up Lake Odessa senior and Wheeler Hall Resident Assistant Britney Orszula’s arm after she donated blood during the CMU vs. Western Michigan University Blood Drive on Thursday in Kulhavi Hall.

Right: Lake Odessa senior and Wheeler Hall Resident Assistant Britney Orszula watches as Donor Specialist Jennifer Hall collects her blood during the CMU vs. Western Michigan University Blood Drive on Thursday in Kulhavi Hall.

Blood Drive Candid

Lake Odessa senior Britney Orszula, a Resident Assistant in Wheeler Hall, laughs while donating blood during the CMU vs. Western Michigan University Blood Drive on Thursday in Kulhavi Hall.

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The vertical didn’t work as well as I wanted it to, but I couldn’t any closer either, due to Libby shooting wide, and where I was allowed to shoot.

As shot for CM-Life.


>Photo illustration night

>Jake and Libby had to shoot photo illustrations for the newspaper, so they enlisted Sihang and myself to help them out.
This is Jake’s Photo illustration.
And this is Libby’s Photo illustration.

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This is Libby trying to rip open the colored folders we used as gels.

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This is Jake as he was setting up his shot. But I don’t think he really was doing that. I think he was goofing off.

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This is Sihang as she was asking Jake where he wanted her to strobe.

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And this is Libby again, shooting her photo illustration, which is bad ass.
All in all, it was a lot of fun. 3+ hours in the off and on rain and wet ground. Wrapped cameras in plastic bags, holding an umbrella over cameras. Jake yelling “wipe!” after every frame. Speaking of umbrellas, nothing topped Libby’s smooth move, while she was running around frantically trying to strobe people (while I moved around calmly), and took a giant spill after hitting the unused umbrellas we had sitting around. She still managed to get the strobe off. It was epic.