I’m not a terrorist. I promise.
Given the 7 Eleven incident I had a couple of months back, I have been following the Geelong Camera Club issue with some interest. I thought a bit of media attention might bring a more relaxed attitude towards photography in public spaces.
Apparently not.
I went back to Spencer Street Station tonight. Despite the failure of my last photo mission there I had convinced myself that there was heaps of good photo opportunities.
I was snapping away on platform 5 when two security guards walk past me. I can see out of the corner of my eye that one has stopped nearby and the other has kept on walking. I take a couple more photos before I’m approached.
He: Are you going to be taking lots of photos tonight?
Me: Oh, hi. Umm. I don’t know. I might?
He: It’s just that my boss asked me to tell you to stop.
Me: Oh. Why?
He: Well you know, terrorists and all that.
Me: Riiiight.
I take a moment to decide whether or not I should mount my high-horse.
He gives me a look as if to say, “I know you’re not a terrorist, I’m just doing what I’m told. Oh, and also, my boss is a gutless loser”.
I opt not to give him a hard time and pretend to put my camera away.

So lame.
So, so, lame.
I might engage in bicycle activism on a semi-regular basis. I might listen to music that a lot of people don’t understand. I might have once vowed to violently kill the creator of that fucking annoying Crazy Frog. But I’m not a terrorist.
I promise.
You’ve seen the story of Ian Spiers, right?
I’ve been reading some other interesting stuff lately:
Guide to Street Photography
NSW Photo Rights
Despite the latter’s obvious focus on NSW, much of it relates to Commonwealth legalities. Unfortunately, no mention of “security” issues
Hey cool. Thanks for all those links. Some interesting bed time reading there. :)
I don’t think so.