In Focus
Editor’s note: This is the first part of a two-part series on photographing emotions.
As a photojournalist, my job is to tell the story, to report the news while documenting people, places and events in our community.
Sometimes, it’s a terrible thing to have to do.
Emotionally charged situations occur – sometimes, they are uplifting and inspiring, but sometimes, they are tragic and rock your foundation.
Celeste Van Kirk/Observer-Reporter
Celeste Van Kirk/Observer-Reporter
By standing back and observing, getting a feel for what’s going on, I was given an opportunity to capture a soft and gentle moment with Justin Prettiman of Buffalo Township, a specialist with the Pennsylvania Army National Guard, as he hugs his daughter, Nicole, 3, before leaving the South Franklin Township armory for deployment to Iraq.
A lot of the images I capture stay with me, and sometimes, doing my job can be difficult.
One of the most important aspects when covering an emotionally charged situation is to have respect, compassion and empathy for your subjects. I am not creating reality, I am only documenting it. That is photojournalism.
These images illustrate the depth and power of emotions captured by the camera.
Celeste Van Kirk/Observer-Reporter
Celeste Van Kirk/Observer-Reporter
Continue shooting after a goal or a play – you have a better chance of capturing a compelling image, such as this photo of Waynesburg’s Rhea Kijowski, center, celebrating after scoring a goal with teammates Kylie Sinn, right, and Madison Clayton. Freeport’s Hannah Stokes is overwhelmed with emotion during a WPIAL girls soccer semifinals match at Moon High School in 2017.
When I stood with family members and friends waiting for the arrival of the 2nd Brigade Combat Team of the Pennsylvania National Guard returning from Iraq, I could feel their anticipation and excitement. When the procession of buses pulled up and the doors opened, the crowd burst into celebration.
It was hard for me to focus. I was completely overwhelmed by the scene. Wandering through the crowd, I hoped to capture an image that would reflect the power of their homecoming.
Back at the office, I sat at my desk, still feeling the force of their reunion, swept away in their joy. I have never experienced anything like that before. The process of narrowing the collection down to one or two photos was going to be difficult. So many of the images captured the joy of the reunion, showing tears running down loved ones’ faces as they embraced.
Then, when I came to an image that made me cry, I knew I found the one.


