Tuesday, 31 December 2013

A Long Overdue First Print

Three things:


  1. Don’t wait for the perfect darkroom
  2. Let the process pan out before you decide you stuffed it up
  3. Every photograph is different


Andre, Kurilpa Bridge (Image: R.Crapnell, Ilford HP5 f8 1/125)
The moment I opened the envelope containing lab-developed prints from my first roll of Kodak Gold, I knew that I wanted to master the process of capturing, processing and enlarging images for myself. After almost a year, I have finally managed to print a legible photograph from a roll of film I shot and developed myself.


Of course, banging out a low contrast, badly focused and misaligned image falls some way short of “mastering”, but I was still rather proud of myself.


I have been developing my own black and white film for almost a year now, and we had hoped to start printing shortly after we moved into the studio. Alas, the darkroom in the studio had troublesome plumbing and never really came up to scratch. Over the last couple of months I managed to scrape together the necessities of a basic dark room; medium format enlarger, trays, chemicals, paper and all the other bits and pieces. The only thing missing was the dark room itself.


Finally, I decided to just do it and contrived a cheap and nasty black-out kit for my kitchen and set up the gear. With my downloaded guide to printing black and white photos memorized, I turned out the lights and did my first test strip on the Durst C35 enlarger. I ran through the two second test exposure segments before dropping the print into the developer bath and hoping. In the glow of the safelight, my heart sunk as it appeared to me that the print showed as far too dark across the whole image.


Already thinking about how I should adjust the enlarger, I went through the stop and fix process just for the practice and plopped the print into the rinse. Flicking on the main light, I thumbed through the enlarger manual to see how I could dial down the exposure. But when I turned back to the rinse, the photograph floating there showed a nice clear set of exposure gradations.


I chose four seconds as the best time, and ran through the print process for real. The end result was a badly focused, low-contrast and crooked image that brought a lump to my throat and now sits on the first page of my new photo album. Three other photos quickly followed, one of which was my long awaited first image from my Pentax 67.


I learned three things from this effort. The first was, of course, that I should not have waited for the perfect dark room setup before I started printing photographs. I wasted months hung up by some dodgy plumbing while all I needed to do was tape up a window, hang a black out curtain and wait for the sun to go down.


The second was that while film developing is an exacting art, it is not an exact science. Running that test strip through, I was ready to search for a solution to a non-existent problem rather than just wait for things to pan out. I will keep a notebook handy and try to capture all of these little quirks as they happen.


Third is that every printed photograph is an individual image with its own quirks. My first fumbling attempts at dodging and burning showed that the film negative is just a template (yeah, obvious, but it took a while for me to figure it out) from which many interpretations of an image can be made, and no two of those interpretations will be the same.

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