great story, Ted. It made me smile as I remembered an occurrence while I was covering the Syttende Mai parade in Stoughton WI. for our local newspaper. I had forgotten to take my press pass to the parade and while looking for a great location to stand, I noticed some folks standing up on top of a three story building across the street. I watched as some others went in a side door and then appeared on top of the building . Aha, I had found the point of entry. I ambled across the street and up the three flights of stairs to a door ramping up through an open window to the roof. There were about a dozen people standing along side the roof edge to the best vantage point I could imagine. I spent about 20 minutes shooting and then left to go back down to street level. As I wandered down the stairs I saw a table of food laid out on the second floor of what looked like a antique furniture warehouse. I didn't see anyone else there so I went over to the table and grabbed a few hor's deorves. I was about to leave when a man said "who the hell are you "? I quickly turned around and I snapped back and who are you? He said I own this building. I said, great, I am doing a story on the parade for Aften Posten newspaper in Norway and would like to photograph you and get a story line from you if that is ok. He looked at me with some question but obliged and I took a couple of pictures of him and then got the hell out of there. I had crashed his private party and he had caught me red handed. . I did get some very nice pictures of the parade though. ;-) Dave ----- Original Message ----- From: "Ted Grant" <tedgrant@xxxxxxx> To: <leicareflex@xxxxxxxxxxxxx> Sent: Thursday, July 20, 2006 1:22 PM Subject: [LRflex] The Green Line. :-) > The Green Line > > Munich, Germany.1972 Summer Olympics: > > > > The security guard had Graham Bezant's accreditation card in one hand and > a > colour ID code book in the > > other. He was yelling in German and Graham was yelling back in his > Australian-accented English, neither understanding the other. > > > > It scared the hell out of me as I knew what was going on. Although several > > positions back in the security line I figured they'd have me next. Graham, > a > staff > > photographer for the Toronto Star, had just been caught witha forged > "Green > Line" > > on his Media accreditation card . > > > > I had initiated the forging, in fact the card hanging around my > > neck was also a faked photographer's pass. It wasn't that we didn't have > > accreditation, we did, but it was for the sport reporter seats, but didn't > > allow access to the photo positions. The difference was a thin > > "Green Line" diagonally across the face of the card indicating you were a > > photographer. > > > > After a few days frustration attempting to shoot the Games with Reporter > Accreditation > > I wondered if I could fake a photo accreditation? After all it was only a > thin Green line. > > > > I examined a couple of photographer passes very carefully then hit on the > idea of using a felt tip > > marker to draw a "Green Line" on my pass. Searching all over Munich fora > pen of the right colour, > > just any green wouldn't work, the security staff had colour ID code books > > with official colour keys. They rarely used them in any event. Until? > > > > After a few days searching I found one right under my nose in the Main > Press > Center boutique, > > exactly the perfect colour match. > > > > Do you remember the war movie "The Great Escape" when documents were > > forged to get out? We now started our plan "The Great Entry" to get in. > > > > Very carefully a single strip of scotch tape was placed diagonally across > > the card. The "Green Line" drawn on it rather than on the actual > > card surface, in the event of possible discovery it could be peeled > > off leaving a legitimate reporter's card. Two more strips placed on the > > first to give the correct width to the line, these were peeled off after > > the marker was used leaving clean edges to appear actually printed. > > > > Now for the colour, with one quick stroke of the marker it was done. > > Peeling off the two extra strips of tape I found myself holding a > > "Photographers Accreditation". I checked it against several legal cards, > it matched beautifully. > > But it had yet to pass the big test, getting past the guards 20/20 vision. > > > > Here we were entering the Main Stadium with a couple of photographers as > some > > cover and Graham ahead of us in a shouting match with a security guy! > Damn! > > My first re-action was to peel off the plastic strip with the green line. > > However, what the hell give it a try, live dangerously! > > > > I passed the guards, my accreditation boldly hanging on a chain around > > my neck, I was in. It was so easy I couldn't believe it. > > > > Graham on the other hand was caught! As in "The Great Escape" if you were > caught > > you were on your own. I just walked on by without a glance. > > > > Some time you just gotta do what you gotta do to get your pictures. > > > > ------ > Unsubscribe or change to/from Digest Mode at: > http://www3.telus.net/~telyt/lrflex.htm > Archives are at: > //www.freelists.org/archives/leicareflex/ > ------ Unsubscribe or change to/from Digest Mode at: http://www3.telus.net/~telyt/lrflex.htm Archives are at: //www.freelists.org/archives/leicareflex/