In search of summer on the Maine coast, we dispatched photographer Richard Schultz to capture the sights, people, and moments of a Maine summer.
At a compound in Harborside on Cape Rosier that has been in one family for more than a century, a friend of Richard Schultz’s throws a traditional clambake.
Photo Credit : Richard SchultzThe eye of Richard Schultz has been seen in national magazines for years, including Rolling Stone,Time, and National Geographic, and, during much of the 1990s, many of Yankee’s most memorable photos carried his name. About a decade ago, he took his vision to the world of commercial photography. “We’d have 50 to 75 people or more at a time on a set,” he says. “Everything had to be perfectly controlled.” Our asking him to just take off brought him back to his roots.
Schultz grew up by the sea, in Marblehead, Massachusetts. His cousin, Bill Eppridge, one of America’s most famous photojournalists (he shot the iconic photo of a busboy cradling Robert Kennedy’s head as he lay dying), took the teenaged Richard across the country on photo shoots. “It seemed an amazing career,” Schultz says. “People paying you to travel around the world–what more could you ask for?”
After studying photojournalism at Indiana University, Schultz apprenticed with Louie Psihoyos (director of The Cove, winner of this year’s Academy Award for best documentary). His life course was set.
“I use him as someone whom I totally look up to,” Schultz says. “Like when people say, ‘What would Jesus do?’ For me, it’s ‘What would Louie do?’ He’s the total consummate photographer. We were always on the road shooting. I gained insight into how you had to mentally prepare.”
When Richard Schultz came home from his Maine journey, he had traveled from Kittery to Mount Desert Island. (“The coast of Acadia,” he says, “deserves a whole separate trip. I want to go back.”) He brought with him more than 9,000 frames. “I find it totally freeing to shoot a lot,” he says. “I’m driven by light. It’s the light that makes images beautiful. And I love the juxtaposition I find in Maine. In the morning I can be with a lobsterman and then later out shooting a Rockefeller.” He found families picking blueberries on the Kennebunk Plains and fishermen bringing their catch into harbors; children playing and teenagers working; classic cottages and seaside hotels that time has passed by. Mostly he found summer playing out in the lives of people who for a moment or two allowed a stranger with a camera to hold them still.
Mel Allen is the fifth editor of Yankee Magazine since its beginning in 1935. His first byline in Yankee appeared in 1977 and he joined the staff in 1979 as a senior editor. Eventually he became executive editor and in the summer of 2006 became editor. During his career he has edited and written for every section of the magazine, including home, food, and travel, while his pursuit of long form story telling has always been vital to his mission as well. He has raced a sled dog team, crawled into the dens of black bears, fished with the legendary Ted Williams, profiled astronaut Alan Shephard, and stood beneath a battleship before it was launched. He also once helped author Stephen King round up his pigs for market, but that story is for another day. Mel taught fourth grade in Maine for three years and believes that his education as a writer began when he had to hold the attention of 29 children through months of Maine winters. He learned you had to grab their attention and hold it. After 12 years teaching magazine writing at the University of Massachusetts-Amherst, he now teaches in the MFA creative nonfiction program at Bay Path University in Longmeadow, Massachusetts. Like all editors, his greatest joy is finding new talent and bringing their work to light.
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