What Is the Weirdest Situation You Have Been in as a Photographer? Here Are My Top Three

What Is the Weirdest Situation You Have Been in as a Photographer? Here Are My Top Three

The act of capturing important moments or creating art is a fulfilling one, scattered with variety and fascinating niches. However, on occasion, people dream up a scenario where they require a photographer to do something... unusual. Here are some of the strangest occurrences of my career.

My career as a photographer and writer has been reasonably smooth for the most part. I don't have any horror stories, disasters, or keep-you-up-at-night failures. However, I have attracted some oddities too. Perhaps it's that I enjoy a challenge and new things that put me in positions I'd rather not be, but whatever the case, it happens and some of those times are nothing short of bizarre. So, below are three times I found myself in weird situations.

The title of this article is a question for good reason: I want you to share your stories in the comment section below.

The Never-Ending Workshop

When I had committed to full-time photography as my career, I was in an initially difficult position. I had debts from university degrees and overdrafts, and I needed a good income to steady the ship. Unfortunately, a photographer with no contacts or much professional experience isn't often blessed with riches. I had to scrap for every penny and continuously be innovative with new revenue streams. After a few years, I'd had some interest from beginners who wanted to learn to take portraits, and so I began doing one-on-one workshops. I would typically pay a model and then help the beginner take pictures of said model, explaining the steps we took and decisions we made along the way.

Not long after I had started doing workshops, I received an inquiry. It was a little unusual, but although I was doing better financially, I had my eyes set on my first house and certainly needed a few more Benjamins, so I went with it. The potential client was a middle-aged man from Amsterdam who wanted to pay me to come to him to do a workshop. So far, so good. However, he approached me on Facebook and his profile picture was him in a dark room, straight-faced, partially illuminated by a computer screen. It was sinister in a way I couldn't imagine someone not realizing, but I wasn't ready to rule it out. The next problem was accommodation: he wouldn't pay for it, because he already had it sorted — his basement. To complete the set of red flags, the portraits he wanted to be taken were going to be by me (though I was to explain what I was doing) and they were to be of him, not a model.

The fact I am typing this tells you all you need to know about whether I took the job. If you are reading this, sir, I hope I got the wrong end of the stick. If I didn't, I hope after this article you'll spare me anyway.

Getting Off on the Wrong Foot

I oscillate from thinking this situation was sweet and the result of a self-consciousness we're all born with and thinking the person was being awkward for no good reason. Whatever the case, I am being intentionally vague with some of the details so it cannot be traced, just to protect the person's anonymity.

I was hired to photograph an event, and everything about it was ordinary — easy, even. However, when I arrived, I was informed we had a problem. One of the primary guests — one of the most important and who would need to be in many of the photographs — was outright refusing to be in pictures. Not only that, she did not want to be anywhere near me and if I were to take a picture where she happened to be in the background, I was to delete it. The job could have gone on, but not particularly easily, and some of the other key guests were visibly stressed.

So, I asked to speak to her. She informed me that she had injured her leg. I looked down, and sure enough, she had a large white bandage over half of her leg, and her skirt did not cover it. Why she chose not to wear a longer skirt or trousers, I'm not sure. As a result, she would not be appearing in any images. I assured her she looked lovely and it really wasn't an issue, but it was to her, and that was that. So, I offered what we modern photographers often do: I'll just Photoshop it. To my surprise, that was the key to the whole situation, and safe in that knowledge, she was happy to be in shots. I made sure I got some clear full-length portraits of the lady so I could borrow some of her unbandaged leg where cloning wouldn't cut the mustard and went on with the event.

This, of course, meant, however, that the editing phase of this shoot was largely taken up by me swapping out a woman's leg. I was told she was very happy with the results though and the job was a success, so all's well that ends well!

An Abandoned Military Base at Night — What Could Go Wrong?

Some of you may remember that I have had a few jobs photographing abandoned military bases before they were demolished for historical purposes. I couldn't love these jobs more if I tried, as I have a great appreciation for history and an enjoyment of exploring the abandoned.

One afternoon, I was told that before the job starts, I could visit the military base with my friend to get a lay of the land. It usually has guard dogs, an armed security company, cameras, and so on, but it wouldn't be a problem today. So, my friend and I headed out and looked around. It was fascinating and there were even decommissioned tanks. As the sun was setting, we climbed to the top of a building so that I could photograph the whole base at golden hour, and we had a bit of a problem getting back down (a story for another day). By the time we were on the ground, it was pitch black.

As we were walking back towards the exit, we could hear people in the distance that didn't sound particularly like security. With my phone torch doing very little to guide us, we walked into a large street of dorm buildings facing one another. Most of these buildings had been locked, but now it seemed one of them had its door ajar. Curiosity got the better of us and we walked over and pushed it open. Inside was a long corridor leading to a staircase. Along the corridor was carefully spaced out, bright green glowsticks that led all the way to the stairs and then up to them. We could hear people somewhere in the building and decided to make a hasty exit. 

What Is the Weirdest Situation You Have Found Yourself in?

Now, it's over to you. Photographers, what unusual situations have you found yourself in? Have you had any bizarre requests? Share them in the comment section below.

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Robert K Baggs is a professional portrait and commercial photographer, educator, and consultant from England. Robert has a First-Class degree in Philosophy and a Master's by Research. In 2015 Robert's work on plagiarism in photography was published as part of several universities' photography degree syllabuses.

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One of my first paid gigs was being hired by a woman to photograph massage parlor girls and escorts for Craigslist ads. Was kind of weird b/c they didn't speak English and my Korean is not really that good so posing them was super awkward.

I'd have been concerned that those ladies were victims of human trafficking...

Highly probable. I was young and mainly focused on making money at the time so I can't say that I cared all that much about the legality of the situation even though I found it odd even then.

I spent a summer as a camp photographer once. I had a group of teenage boys request that I take pictures of them "naked wrestling". I assume that it was a joke or dare of some kind, but it was still an odd situation to be in.

I was hired by a start-up cosmetics company to shoot some simple flat lays of their products, nothing out the ordinary there I thought. I turn up for the shoot and get introduced to the model, again, i thought this was strange but not out the ordinary as she was probably going to be a hand model interacting with the product.

It turned out the flat lays were going to on her fully nude body (something I don't shoot out of consideration for my partner). After a bit of back and fourth we managed to cover all her more 'OnlyFans content' areas with other props and cracked on with the shoot, definitely something I'll be adding to my pre-shoot questions from now on!

Holy cheese wheels lol I had almost the exact same situation happen to me. It was for some kind of catalog (think Avon but not Avon) skincare and facial creams that a woman I was acquainted with was selling. She never once mentioned she'd be modeling them. I asked a female friend for her help on that shoot last minute and boy was I happy I did when we got to the location because she was only wearing a towel when she opened the door. after the shoot my firend said she kept getting stared down by the lady and that she was making advances towards me during the shoot. i had no freaking clue because 110% oblivious to that kind of stuff. Also she was freaking MARRIED. I should have seen the massive red flag when she said we had to meet at some fancy hotel 60-70 miles away from our home town. I avoid those kinds of shoots because they just aren't what i want to shoot so I was suuuuuuuper uneasy about it. i just focused on getting the shots and left as fast as i could lol.

Having to photograph a model hanging upside down over a lake. It was the only place we could do a floating dress image and the best angle from from a over-hanging branch. So created some safety straps out of ropes to keep me on the branch and part way through I ended sliding upside down. Still carried on with the shoot as it was too awkward for me to get back up with the camera gear.

The camera gear, a medium format film camera with some canisters, was passed to me via a little raft we created and a picnic basket as hoist. Was a very oddball shoot but the shots was worth it. Sadly the negatives was destroyed before I could scan them in a office fire.

Years ago, when I was just getting into photography seriously, I showed up for, what I thought was, a "lighting seminar". I arrived early and took a seat among some 8-10 other photographers. I sat next to a pretty woman down front thinking she was just another enthusiast. With the room lights dimmed, the host pro began his intro and lead-in. He then motioned to the woman next to me and asks her if she was ready. To my utter shock and surprise, she stands up and proceeds to remove all her clothes and steps into the lighting setup. I was like, "what in the entire ... is going on here"! What I thought was a plain old lighting seminar was, in fact, a nude photography seminar. Nowhere in the flier mentioned this at all. But, the photographer was known for the genre and pretty good actually. An awkward moment for sure. We all laughed about it later though.

Gonna be honest, I learned more from those guys than I have almost any other type of photographer. The original Garage Glamour website/forum in the early 2000s taught me more about lighting than any video, course or book ever did. There are always some creepy dudes that make things weird, but the guys like Rolando Gomez and some of the others on there really taught me a lot about lighting and how to control/create my light and not let it control my photography.

Which is where I still kind of struggle: controlling the light the way I really want to.

1. Dixie Carter basically stripping in front of me to "properly" wear her wireless mic pack. She wasn't a fan of my Lectrosonic transmitter that worked on Lavs and stick mics....it was not flat. So she basically centered it in her butt crack.
2. Standing on the side of a mountain where a plane crashed talking to a recovery worker and they just casually pick up a chunk of spinal column and put it in the little pink bag.
3. Having a bride demand her intimate portraits (and I mean like super intimate) be made early in the bridal room the day of her wedding and having to explain to my wife (my second shooter) that she needed to be my lighting assistant for that since my other assistant was only 17 years old.

Doing a photo shoot with two models who had rented an AirBnB. The room was over a detached garage. The owner saw me lugging my lights up to the room. One girl was topless, and the other in a bikini. The owner came up to the room and accused us of making a porno. Something we were not doing. The girls were pissed, and cancelled their contract right then. (They were able to find other accommodations).

The owner was probably jealous.