Are You a POTY type of photographer ?
During my camera club days back in the mid 1970s - mid 90s, competitions were the cornerstone of the camera club syllabus, and I believe they still are. They were usually held monthly and had set or sometimes open subject matter. As I was shooting everything and anything at the time I was always keen to take part and pit my ability against other club members. I had reasonable success and still have a box somewhere in the loft with small trophies in it. After a while I started to get asked to become a camera club competition judge whereby I had to travel to camera clubs and deliver my comments and assessment of the entries for a particular competition, awarding a first, second, third place and highly commended entries.
After a while I had a bit of an epiphany, and started to question what I was doing. I had realised that in my opinion competition was demoralising for some people. Hearing that their best efforts didn’t quite please the judge could ruin their evening. I remember experiencing this myself in the first camera club competition I ever entered back in the mid 1970s. The subject was “Nature”. I printed a black and white 10x8 photograph of two young pigeons in a nest. When it came up on to the easel for judging in front of the club members, the judge said, “Firstly I have to ask, are these pigeons dead?” Laughter rang around the room and yours truly was a bit red faced. I still have that photograph.
On the other hand there were people in the club that were extremely keen on these competitions and were very competitive. They tended to be the most experienced in the group and would regularly win the prizes or rack up points in the club league table. As part of my realisation that competition in photography was unhealthy I tried to get the club committee to remove regular competitions from the syllabus, and replace them with exhibitions of work where members could share their passions and projects without being driven down a road of having to shoot a particular subject that they had no desire to do. As expected though, the club decided to keep the competitions going as that’s what clubs did I suppose. If it wasn’t monthly club competitions it was inter-club competitions or national society competitions. By this time I had stopped entering and had given up judging and ranking other photographer’s work. Constructive feedback is good, but ranking photographs against each other wasn’t for me any more. I had also realised that winning a small competition with only a few entries meant nothing. The judge had to rank them as part of the remit, and it may well be that your mediocre image was less mediocre than the others so you win!