For wildlife photographers, I would argue, a successful image is most often the result of some combination of luck, skill, and equipment. We inhabit a world of tremendous uncertainty and have to be hypervigilant, never knowing when “the moment” will arrive when we will be forced to make a series of split-second decisions.
One of those moments arrived for me yesterday as I was exploring Occoquan Bay National Wildlife Refuge in Woodbridge, Virginia. Although I was quite aware that there were bald eagles in the area, because some of the trails in the refuge near eagle nesting sites were closed, I was primarily chasing dragonflies and butterflies, so I had my 180mm macro lens mounted on my camera. I knew that I would be doing a lot of walking, so in order to minimize weight, I was not carrying my trusty (and heavy) 150-600mm zoom lens.
I was following a trail that ran parallel to the waters of Occoquan Bay and was a little frustrated that the view was frequently obstructed by heavy vegetation. When I reached an opening in the vegetation I looked out at the water and suddenly a Bald Eagle (Haliaeetus leucocephalus) burst into view out of nowhere. The eagle was almost at eye level and seemed to be struggling a little to gain altitude. As I later was able to ascertain, it had just caught a fish.
The logical part of my brain might have told me that a 180mm lens is not long enough to capture an image of an eagle in flight, but think I was acting on an instinctive level at that moment and I was able to snap off some shots before the eagle disappeared out of sight. It took a while for the adrenaline to wear off and I didn’t know for sure if I had been able to capture the moment. It was only when I reviewed the images on my computer that I realized that I had gotten my best eagle shots ever.
As is the case with most of my bird images, I cropped the first image to bring the subject in a bit closer. However, I am also including an uncropped version of the same image. It boggles my mind to think that I filled up that much of the frame with an eagle in flight with a 180mm lens.
Luck was hugely important; skill played a role, though it was my quick reaction time that was critical; and equipment turned out to be less important that I would have anticipated.
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Grest capture, Mike.
Luck, skill, and a quick trigger finger – great picture against a clear blue sky
Thanks, Carol.
Fantastic shots. Your instincts were on fire.
Thanks, Laura. I often describe myself as an opportunist shooter–I like to walk around a lot, never knowing what I might come across. It requires a different mindset and slightly different skills than anchoring yourself in one spot and waiting for the action to come to me.
Nicely done, Mike. Being there with whatever equipment and taking the shot is he key isn’t it!
Thanks, Chris. You’ve summed it up quite nicely. There are no guarantees in wildlife photography, but being out in the wild a lot increases the odds of good things happening.
Luck and hypervigilance both by your side Mike!! Of course your lens… And what beautiful results you share here😊✌👍
Thanks. I think you understand the process really well, because you need to be lucky to have certain opportunities and quick and skillful reactions to be able to take advantage of those opportunities. The other important ingredient is persistence–you need to spend lots of time out in the field to get some kinds of shots.
Totally understand.. It’s all a mix of your expertise and perseverance… It shows.. Mike✊👍