Period reenacting is a pastime enjoyed by a variety of people for a variety of reasons. Historians, campers, and people wanting to visit a simpler time make up the ranks, and all with varying levels of commitment to historical accuracy. Think about the Renaissance Faire. Here history mixes with commercialism to provide visitors with an historical experience in a way that is financially sustainable by modern standards. Another group are the Buckskinners, who enjoy practicing the survival skills used by the trappers that followed in the footsteps of the Lewis and Clark Expedition. Perhaps the best known are the Civil War Reenactors, who may take on the personas of members of a specific group such as Mosby's Rangers, or a unit, such as the Confederate States Marines.
My editor and I have long been casting about, looking for a reenactor living in the Journal's service area. I managed to make contact with Belmont resident David You, a cannoneer from the Confederate States Marines Artillery and Infantry Unit. We agreed to meet at Twin Pines Park in Belmont, and since we were on public property, decided to bring a minimum of period correct "props", settling on a simple tin cup, which happened to be made from stainless steel. He is dressed in period correct clothing and not a formal uniform, as the cash-starved South could not always provide clothing, shoes, and other accoutrements to all of its enlistees.
After walking about, we found a grove of tree stumps where the high-noon sunlight just skimmed the treetops and provided some accent lighting from high and behind. Front lighting was provided by a shoot-through umbrella and light stand combo. This kit is always in the trunk of my car for lighting shots that don't require a lot of complicated lighting. I positioned the light about three feet from my subject, just above my subject's eye level. You can see from the shadows on the right side of my subject's face that the light was very close to the lens axis.Due to the angle of the sun, some flaring did occur, and you can see flare spots scattered about the upper portion of this frame. When I repositioned myself so the shadow of the umbrella shielded the front of the lens, the spots went away. Unfortunately, I was not able to duplicate the exact pose, and the CSA embossed on his belt buckle was not seen in subsequent images. And while I had asked for David to bring a cup, I forgot to bring some black coffee to fill it, although I doubt anybody would have noticed that his cup was empty.