Funny Stories
by Michael Seewald
Mystery in my
darkroom?
A few years back I made a 16" x 20"
easel from foam core and placed it on a wooden crate down on my cramped
little darkroom floor. (Starving artists, at least I was back then, must make do). I then
reversed the enlarger on the base so I could project the image down from the
table it sat on to the crate on the floor below. This way I could make
the bigger enlargements I was starting to produce.
With nice jazz music
playing in background, I'd be in my own quiet little world, working late
into the night. One time I'd just placed a 2¼" negative in the
negative carrier and, while kneeling on the floor by the easel so I could focus
it, I stretched my arm up to reach the
focusing knob. All of a sudden, out of the corner of my eye, I was startled
by something that scampered across the easel which was just a few inches
from my stomach. I thought it may have been a giant roach, or maybe
even a mouse. (I must say, I don't have a
lot of roaches around, but I don't see many mice either.) But I
figured it must be one or the other.
Anyway, for someone who thought they
were tough I was surprised at how quickly I'd jumped in the dark. I envisioned this thing,
whatever it was, running right up my pant leg to hide! Gross. In a split second I
had turned on the lights and grabbed the closest weapon I could find, a
flimsy 3' wooden ruler that would probably snap on anything swatted at.
With heart racing, I
cautiously looked around the base of the easel, ready to beat to death any predator
showing it's ugly head, but found nothing. I finally calmed down after making a complete
and thorough search. Maybe it was my imagination. It was getting late (another
2 a.m. marathon printing night.) I turned the lights back off and went back to work.
After I turned the enlarger light back
on to try focusing again the creature
instantly re-appeared, running back across the top of the easel. I got a better look
at the size, about 4 or 5 inches long, and man was it fast. I went through the whole process
again, still cautious, heart pounding quickly again, and still with with the
same results. I soon became
less scared and more mystified.
How can this thing hide so quickly? Three
times was a charm as it happened again, but this time I think I'd figured it
out. I opened up the enlarger head where the negative was and
discovered something. A baby moth no bigger than a knat had flown in
earlier and had been flitting around on top
of the negative, getting enlarged right along with it! So much for rats in my
darkroom.