
I really love making portraits. Other than shooting football, it’s my favorite thing about what I do in photojournalism. (Note to self: try to combine football action and portraits every day.) In one week, I had an assignment to shoot a cover photo for the special section the Star put out on the new Livestrong Sporting Park soccer stadium for Sporting Kansas City, our MLS team. The other was a long drive out to Russell, Kansas on a story about former Kansas senator Bob Dole’s homecoming at the age of 87 and in failing health. One of these portraits took less than 5 minutes to shoot, the other took 2 1/2 hours of strobe setup and 5 cases of gear, sandbags, extension cords and light stands. The two couldn’t be more different in what it took to make them.
The soccer portrait was the complex one with waiting on two players to come onto my set following the night practice. I was stressing a little as the light was fading fast and in 20 more minutes, I was going to have a black sky to struggle with. I had to compose the photo to leave room for type and a headline at the top and the picture had to be a vertical (despite the fact the stadium is quite horizontal). My visual concept was that the players would be looking in awe of their new $200 million stadium. Two players showed up in the nick of time for the shoot and despite the promise of three players, I did what I could do as fast as I could. Ryan Smith and Omar Bravo were very easy to work with, always a blessing in making a “sportrait” of a pro athlete. With tons of pre-testing of the strobe lighting, in less than 10 minutes of shooting time, it was all over. Except for the hour-long tear down of the gear.
The portrait of Bob Dole was the polar opposite. After a very long tedious drive to Russell, Kansas, I pulled into the hotel where Dole was greeting locals in an hour. Dole was sitting down for some local television news interviews while waiting for the meet-and-greet to begin. I asked Dole’s aide if I could get 5 minutes with the former senator. She sort of hemmed and hawed and said I could, maybe, after the TV crews did their thing…if he felt like it. With Dole’s failing health, I knew I couldn’t get him out of the hotel conference room we were in. In fact, I wasn’t sure if he could make it across the room itself. I had a strobe kit with me but I decided just to use window light. I drew the shades tight, leaving just a crack of indirect sunlight coming through. I moved a chair for Dole to sit in and we had a couple of minutes of small talk, I asked him to look right. Focus, click 20 times, thank you Senator for your time. I shot a lot of other stuff of Dole the next day, but this was clearly my favorite out of the weekend.