08/22/2024
In the summer of 1972, a young nerdy kid sat overnight in his parents' backyard photographing the stars. The boy had dreams then of becoming an astrophysicist and studying the heavens. That same camera and fate would reveal his life's purpose a few months later.
My dad brought the camera back from Korea, where he served in the Army during the Korean War. He chose it over the Nikon, Leica, and Rolleiflex of the day because it could be folded and carried compactly in a pocket. For a soldier, it made sense. Being the first camera I ever used, I always wanted this camera. Alas, a few years before his death, the precious Pearl was stolen.
Since discovering the theft, I have been searching for a replacement. That task has proven difficult. While the Pearl camera was popular in the 1950s, it quickly became overshadowed by most other brands. Plus, my dad's camera was a unique model, only produced for a short time. Think needle in the haystack. Yet, hope springs eternal, and my quest is finally over today. After years of searching, I found one on Ebay. It's exact right down to the weathered leather case. I placed a bid, crossed my fingers, and waited. I won! If the seller's description is correct, I may once again take pictures with the camera that started this wild, crazy, exciting, and joyous career. Otherwise, I'll have a beautiful shelf camera that holds a special place in my heart. Stay tuned.