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Kept in the dark
Posted by admin in General Photography Stuff, Travel Photography, sport photography on July 2nd, 2010

Toward the Light
Keturah and I drove to Callington for a Thursday training session at the football club. Footy, like rugby is a winter sport. Unfortunately, that means very early sunsets.
In summer time, in Adelaide, the sun goes down as late as 21:30, but on this freezing Adelaide Hills night, it was well dark at the start of training at about 18:30.
We always knew that this would be the case, we just hoped that the flood lights lighting the field would be powerful enough for us to shoot pictures.

Stretches
Shooting with a 1D Mark IV (for fast focus tracking) and a 5D Mark II (for 21 Megapixel quality and full frame sensor), both cameras we were able to shoot at about 8000 iso filmspeed. The quality looks ok. I guess we will find out when we try and print them really big.
The final result were some interesting pictures where the lights are mostly the feature of the picture. Also, the use of long shutter speeds to create movement is an advantage to create some different shots.
Cheers
Morne de Klerk - Photography Life

Drills under lights

Passing practice

SPOT the players
New Sport Project
Posted by admin in sport photography on July 2nd, 2010

Warm Up before the game
As I hit the freeway, Chris Cornell blares: Burning that Gasoline!! YEAHHHH!!
I’m a bit nervous as to what I will encounter at Callington Football club in the Adelaide Hills. After the amazing success we had in South Africa while doing our photographic project on soccer, we thought it might be nice to continue with a sport theme from time to time.
We came up with a few ideas and suddenly we realised that we have been taking for granted what is in our own back yard. It struck us that Aussie Rules is played everywhere in South Australia! On a Saturday you set foot outside your front door and you trip over an someone kicking a footy!
Now it might be the greatest game ever invented (according to some), but apart from about half the Australian population (the other half follows Rugby league passionately) and a few small pockets of expats in other countries, EVERYONE I have met finds it EXTREMELY strange.

The ball gets thrown in from the sideline
I have covered a lot of AFL and SANFL for the newspaper in Adelaide and also Getty Images and I have to say that Aussie Rules is probably my favourite sport to photograph, ever. It is packed full of bone crunching action, high flying marks and players showing spectacular agility. On top of all that, it is so random, the game can at any moment move in any of the 360 degrees!
So it seems only natural to try and take a more in depth look at Aussie rules through photographs.
This day was to be first contact with the Hills Country League. I wanted country footy, not necessarily people that get payed to play. And when I thought of country footy, I though of Callington. The most well known club in the league, unfortunately for all the wrong reasons. They have been losing all their matches by quite a margin in recent history. But I find it inspiring that their players are dedicated to the club. Even with a losing streak they are managing to put a team on the park each week. Training and playing!
So these pictures are to celebrate the commitment to the game. For the record Callington kicked 2 goals that day.
Cheers

A mark taken on the second attempt

Captain chasing hard

Coach gives advice at Half Time

Action during the game

The end is near
Morne de Klerk - Photography Life
Finale Africa’s Game
Posted by admin in Africa's Game, Travel Photography, sport photography on June 11th, 2010
Photographic Life? We’re not Photographic Life, we’re Photography Life, but that’s just one small spelling error in an otherwise awesome TV piece by Stateline on ABC tonight, in South Australia.
Amazing, as we sit waiting for the first game of the football World Cup, we are recovering from seeing this great story by Stateline on the photographic project which has consumed the last 9 months of our lives. The fact that Stateline aired with our story on the same night, just hours before the first game of the World Cup, is the icing on the cake.
After completing a photographic project on soccer or football in South Africa from a grass roots level, having a book published in South Africa and opening the exhibition in South Australia last night, we are finally watching the first game of the World Cup, and what our project was leading up to. It’s great that it’s finally come together and now we wait for South Africa to (hopefully) win the first game.
Check out the piece by Stateline (not Photographic Life but mentioning it here so that you can find us as Photography Life)
And the write up in The Advertiser for the Africa’s Game exhibition
cheers
Keturah de Klerk
Photography Life
This is what it’s all about.
Posted by admin in Africa's Game, Travel Photography, sport photography on December 3rd, 2009
Now this is what this trip is all about.; making plans, and then finding extra things along the way.

Lady in traditional Zulu dress at Shakaland
On our way to Eshowe from Durban, we stumbled upon an outstandingly repulsive factory with chimneys spewing forth horrible black smoke. And yes, right in front of that factory, on the side of the road – a humble soccer field. Making a note of its location we headed on to our destination. Later that afternoon we returned to the soccer field, the weather was appalling but we were hopeful, alas, noone was training. So we pulled in to the servo to fill up (the last day before petrol prices here would rise by 20-30c per litre) and asked the guys working there about the soccer field. Assured that a team does train there regularly we headed home, determined to be back the next day.

Training in front of paper factory
So today was a busy day. This morning we headed for Shakaland, a traditional Zulu village and accommodation for tourists. We took the tour of the village which was great, we learned about Zulu culture (how your house is not yours, but your father’s), village life and the great Shaka himself, we even got to try traditional Zulu beer (slightly better tasting than Fijian Kava). Then, for the first time in 5 days, we had blue sky, just enough to do our soccer photo with a Zulu warrior.
Feeling triumphant we headed back to Eshowe, with a couple of Shakaland employees who wanted a lift . In return they explained Kwaito artist Zola’s new album to me, which we’d picked up in Durban (not as good as his last one, we think).

Training in front of the paper factory
Upon finding ourselves new accommodation (the hotel we’d spent our first night in had proved it’s reviews true – crap), Morne ran off to find me an obviously well-planned birthday present (my birthday is tomorrow) and then we headed back to our factory of the day before.
The day had fogged over yet again and darkness threatened early at 5pm. Stilll we were delighted to find a team indeed training at our chosen field.
We humbly approached the coach and asked if we could take some photos of their training. Derick was more than happy for us to do so and mentioned that he’d recently been to a interational coaching conference (I don’t know why he mentioned that, but he did, and it sounded good!)
So we photographed to our heart’s content and made plans with Derick to return the next day for some more photos.
Cheers
Keturah De Klerk
Photographer
Photography Life
Outback Sports Grand Final
Posted by admin in Editorial, sport photography on September 23rd, 2009

Young sports fans painted in the Mimili colour support their team.
As a press photographer, travelling and meeting new people comes with the territory. I was very excited when I recently got offered a very rare opportunity to travel to the remote Aboriginal community of Ernabella in the Anangu Pitjantjatjara Yankuytjatjara Lands (APY Lands) in South Australia’s Far North West to cover the FNWSL (Far North West Sports League) grand final sports day.
I am usually not a morning person and it was with sleepy eyes and a foggy head that I boarded a small chartered aeroplane at 6 am on a Saturday morning at the Adelaide Airport. As we took off I envied all the dark homes in the suburbs below, in the knowledge that ‘no lights’ meant people were still snug in bed, longing to be curled up under the blankets in my own.
The strong head wind of up to 80 kilometers an hour meant that we burnt up plenty of petrol and had to stop twice to refuel the aeroplane. Once at Port Augusta and again at Coober Pedy, before finally shaking our way through turbulent airstreams when the pilot announced: “We will be landing in about 5 minutes”.
The community is nestled among the hills of the Musgrave ranges near the Northern Territory border, about an hour and a half drive from Uluru. Landing on the dusty runway takes a combination of tricky twists and turns, but our pilot Dick Lang has obviously done this a few times before and we touch down without any fanfare.
Representatives of the SANFL (South Australia National Football League), who run the sports program, wait to pick us up in 3 white utes to take us to the sport complex which we caught a quick glimpse of from the air. It is hot and windy.

Warming up for the game
The two games scheduled for the day, softball and Football (Australian Rules), were to be fought out between the might of the Mimili Blues and the red and black wearing Amata Bombers. Both teams based in communities around the area. I am surprised to see what an influence the AFL (Australian Football League) has in this remote community. The Mimili Blues’ colours and strip, based on the Carlton Blues and the Amata Bombers, based on the Essendon Bombers, both clubs in the AFL from Melbourne, Victoria, almost 2000 km’s away.
Any fears that I had about people not wanting to have their photo taken (due to Aboriginal culture) was soon laid to rest as the smiling colourful faces came from everywhere. Not a single person that I approached and asked if I could take their photo, turned me down. Instead, the already smiling faces only lit up even brighter, many approaching me, to ask if I would take their photo. Especially the children, most of whom had gone all out as supporters. Their faces and bodies painted in their appropriate teams colours, hair and clothes included. Many carrying flags sporting the colours of their teams. It was a cacophony of colour contrasted against the blood red sand and crystal clear blue sky of this sunburnt land.

Mimili Blues get ready for the first softball innings.
Directly after the softball, all the spectators hastily made their way the fifty or so meters to the neighbouring Football Oval, where the two teams were warming up already. After a lengthy delay and a quick trip to the local general store, where they sell frozen kangaroo tails by the kilogram, the game got underway. There were even more spectators now, for this, the main event.

Spectators try and get a better vantage point on the game by swamping the score board.
The patches of brown grass on the oval is purely symbolic, vastly outnumbered by the patches of bare sand. The oval is roughly surrounded by gum trees for shade and has a striking view of the pastel coloured hills running off on the horizon. At sunset, I was assured, these hills would turn golden yellow.
With the wind howling, blowing red sand and dust everywhere the temperature still hovered around the 30 degree mark. Even in these conditions, the pace of the game was frenetic. Passes and marks taken with utmost precision. The running play much faster than anything I had seen in the deliberate controlled environment of the AFL. Red sand sloshing with every step, almost as if they were running in water.
Unfortunately our trip was cut short due to the delays earlier in the day and we could only stay until half time.

A player from Mimili gets the ball away under pressure from his opponent.
For the record, the Mimili Blues won the softball, and the Amata Bombers came from behind in the last quarter to take out the football grand final.

Players from both side compete for the ball in the dusty, sandy conditions.
All Pictures by Morne de Klerk for The Advertiser
(Pictures Copyright The Advertiser)
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