Coming home on the train I met a whole group of friends of my wife and they saw my camera bag and asked me what I had been photographing. “The World Cup” I replied, and it was true, although I hadn’t actually been to South Africa. Had I just flown back into Heathrow I might have come on that same train, as there is a local bus service rather ridiculously called by the rail company a ‘Rail-Air bus link’ which takes you to one of the local stations we had just passed through, though being rather more sensible I would have simply caught a different local bus that would take me (rather slowly) to ten minutes walk from my home.
Actually I’d been in south-west London, at the Fountain, a pub in New Malden in the centre of Britain’s South Korean community, watching the match between South Korea and Uruguay on a series of large screens surrounded by hundreds of excited South Koreans.
They had every reason to be excited because their team – many of whom play for English league sides from Manchester United down – had put up a pretty good show, dominating play for much of the game, and with a little luck the game would have been down to penalties or even gone in their favour.
I’d decided to take the 16-35mm on the D700 along with the 24-70mm for the D300 (36-105 equiv) as my two main lenses, although at least for the first half I found myself shooting mainly with the 55-200mm on the D300 (80-300 equiv) as I stood between the screens along one side of the large pub garden facing the spectators. There were certainly plenty of interesting faces and expressions as the game ebbed and flowed.
South Korea Equalise – 1:1!
After the interval (time for a decent pint as my colleague had rushed to the bar just before the half ended) I decided to make use of the wide angle and mingle with the crowd, which involved quite a lot of crouching down so as not to interfere with their sight lines as they watched. Fortunately the seating was on a slight slope which made things easier.
We’d got permission from the pub manager to photograph, and very few people seemed at all worried by me getting close to take pictures with the wide angle. It’s perhaps a little odd as it is physically rather a long lens – and I sometimes get confused and pick it up when I want my telephoto – which is a little shorter. The long design is to make the rays incident on the sensor closer to perpendicular which causes problems as the sites on the sensor are at the bottom of small pits, leading to cut-off with oblique rays. Sometimes it’s an advantage as people to one side think you are shooting things further away, but it’s big enough to be a little intimidating when pointed straight at you.
Probably it’s easier to photograph Korean supporters than English and I think they are less obsessed with ideas of privacy and more sociable and less suspicious than typical English groups. And although most were enjoying a drink, I think they were considerably more sober than I would expect from English fans. At the end of the match, most left immediately. Obviously they had nothing to stay and celebrate, but few felt a need to drown their sorrows. I’d gone inside the pub to take pictures there a few minutes before the match ended. My colleague had stayed inside, working with flash (and I’m sure his results were fine) but I found I could get usable results in the fairly dim interior at ISO 2000 and above.