By Sapper Ian Chapman, winner of the British Army Photographic Competition 2007
After my return from a busy tour of Afghanistan last year, someone suggested that I enter a few of the hundreds of images I’d taken on operations into the annual Army Photographic competition. ‘What the heck’, I thought, so I sent a slack handful of prints off in the post, never expecting to hear back. Several weeks later whilst working with the US Marine Corps in Washington, my wife managed to contact me to let me know that an invitation had been received for the competition awards ceremony. To cut a long story short and never having entered a competition before, I became the rather bemused but extremely proud winner of all five amateur categories that I had entered, as well as winner of the “Best Overall Image”. One of the judges was the Reuters UKI Chief Photographer David Viggers, who has since asked me to contribute to this blog page - thanks David, no pressure there then!

Crown copyright/Ian Chapman
My first camera, an OM10, was a 21st birthday present and I carried it everywhere with me whilst serving with the Army, taking pictures from Africa to Norway. In 2006, I was given a Canon 350D and having the luxury of being able to delete all the rubbish shots, I became more adventurous with the images I took and saved. So, armed with a shiny new camera and a big machine gun, I set out to document my experiences at the sharp end in Afghanistan. Being a novice photographer, I never realised just how much memory space would be required to back up my images and on one occasion I managed to delete a full memory card while trying to download the images onto a mate’s laptop in the middle of the desert. Even charging the batteries for the camera was a challenge and I frequently had to flutter my eyelashes at our signaller in order to blag a plug socket for half an hour. Due to my tiny collection of memory cards, I estimate that I deleted around five thousand images to bring about a thousand home. A lesson well learned although I still haven’t bought a portable hard drive - I splashed out on a Nikon D200 instead! The Canon camera just about died in Afghanistan due to all the dust and abuse it was subjected to.

The feedback and comments I’ve received since winning the Army photographic competition have really fired me up and encouraged me to pursue photography as a future career, so I enrolled at a digital photography night class over the winter months to improve my general camera skills. I turned up on the first night to have the lecturer inform everyone that there was a pro’ amongst the class and proceeded to show everyone a magazine article about me. Embarrassed or what? Every time I turn up now, all I get is ‘what have you won this week?’ and ‘which magazine are you in today?’ I just laugh the banter off and continue photographing the melons and Goth models. One of the prizes I won was a two day training course on digital editing and I’m booked in to attend that later this month. Hopefully, I’ll learn more about image manipulation to enhance my work. Saying that, I’m really not interested in putting donkey ears on grandma’s head - I prefer to capture the image I want and just do the basics with it on the computer.

My local paper, The Hull Daily Mail, featured me in a ‘local boy done good’ article and afterwards I asked if I could possibly shadow their pro’ photographers to get a feel for press photography. The paper kindly had me on board for the week before Xmas and to say that I learned loads would be an understatement! A great bunch of people and a brilliant experience. The icing on the cake for me was when they asked if I’d like to cover the Championship footy match between Hull City and Wolves at the KC Stadium on Boxing Day. I jumped at the chance and was let loose on the touchlines with a 300mm lens that resembled a rocket launcher. Brilliant. Thankfully, the day was cold and dry, but I became a bit of a weather-watcher in the preceding days, praying for a crisp, bright afternoon. How people can do that job in pouring rain is beyond me - I just didn’t want to get my camera wet. They’re having me back to cover a rugby match when the Super League starts in February. Can’t wait, but please, no rain!
In summary, it’s been an exciting and hectic few months for me. I’ve been amazed at how willing the professionals are at giving their time and precious advice and I’ve also learned that trying to get on the professional ladder is not an easy step to take, but I’m prepared to graft hard and I know it’s going to be fun trying!