From high above, the stadium lights can be seen flicker on as dusk fades to dark, setting the scene for tonights fight on the freshly cut field. The marching band sounds a spirited tune of the high school fight song, as the stadium's bleachers - brimming over the edge with students, facutly, and parents alike - fill the crisp autumn air in hopes of inspiring their team to a convincing victory over the unsuspecting visitors.
Taking the snap from under center, the quarterback drops back looking to pass. Being flushed out of the pocket, he rolls to his left, frantically scanning the 48 yards of field in front of him, looking for an open receiver. Feeling the pressure from an oncoming defender, he throws up a prayer into the corner of the endzone, wanting nothing more than to see that ball fall into the hands of his all-state star receiver, jockying for position to make the play. The receiver and defenseman both look up, leave their feet, and...
SNAP
This has been a common scene for a handful of videographers and photographers, including myself, at
fig media.
Since the last week of August of '06, fig has been working side by side and helmet to helmet with
Prep Sports Online, bringing the complete experience of being on the sidelines with your team Friday night to the computer monitor in your office cubicle Monday morning. With video highlights, crisp photographs, and in-depth articles documenting the gridiron grudge-match, Team fig has been scoring big with every hand off from PSO.
Since the first week, I have put together documentary video and photography for one of three games every week. For the first week, I took the video role for two games; two games that were played at the one and only Soldier Field. This was a dream come true. For many people, the Chicago Bears may just be another football team. But for me, the Bears organization has played as a strong foundation in my family life. In the fall of 1991, my grandfather took me to my very first Bears game wherein they played a Sunday night game against Dan Marino (my childhood hero) and the Miami Dolphins. And for every football Sunday after that until my grandfather passed away, he and I spent our Sunday afternoons sitting high in the southwest corner of Soldier Field until the game clock read 0:00, even if the Bears were losing 42-6. So to have the privelage that first week to be on the field for the purpose of my passion is something that I will never forget.
And while every game cannot be played at the historic Soldier Field, I have found another outlet to spur me on during the games Friday nights; photography. Taking on the photographer's role my second week (Simeon v. Bolingbrook) was the very first time that I was on my own with the camera...a fact that I hadn't realized until a half hour before the game, making me suddenly very uncharacteristically nervous before the event. But after putting myself through a bit of a crash course on the camera the day before (i.e. "oh, what does this button do?") I was more comfortable in adjusting my settings throughout the night, allowing me to be in the best position to take the picture you see above, and be awarded with
pic of the week honors.
Since that week, I have felt stronger and more confident going into each following photography gig; a confidence that I feel has carried itself into my personal life. When I am walking around a scene with a camera in my hand, I feel that I can go anywhere I want and no one can tell me otherwise. I came to this realization after being on a couple of photography gigs and finding that in order for me to grow my art, I need to take chances and put myself in the best position possible. A lesson that i have realized i need to take into my life outside of the camera. If I want to grow as an artist and a person, I need to force myself into the best position possible to achieve a desired outcome, no matter what the challenge or neigh-sayer.
Stephen Fabro