A few days ago, my friend, the photographer and painter John
Farnsworth, did an Instagram post about the beginnings of the digital
photography age. He harkens back to a whopping one-megapixel unit that could
store all of 70 images. My own baby steps came with a Nikon Coolpix 5000, so
named because of its stellar 5 megapixels of resolution. I did a search yesterday
that told me my sweet little point and shoot weighed in at a hefty $1, 095.
Holy crap, batman. Today we can pick up a mirrorless unit with a one-inch
sensor and 20 megapixels for, oh, $450.
The cool Coolpix entered the market in November of 2001 and I,
trailblazer that I am, owned one shortly thereafter. It was this darling unit that gave me my
first inkling of digital’s promise. Shown above is a shot of an agave plant at
famed Huntington Gardens in Pasadena, California. I was impressed from the
get go. My fate was sealed.
In late March 2002 I had a ski trip to France planned and, as misfortune would have it, Canon announced the first truly high resolution DSLR, the
1Ds with 10.1 megapixels in a body the weight and size of a mainframe computer.
And they had the audacity to charge $7,995 for the monster. Naturally, I needed
one for my trip and embarked to Zurich, Geneva and Chamonix $7,700 lighter. The
image above is from that legendary machine. My skiing was much improved as you can imagine.
To those who have slept through this movie before. Deal with it.