Jim was born and raised on Long Island, New York and was brought
up in an ocean oriented, beach going family. He remembers that
at a mere one year old he slipped from his Aunt Margaret's arms
while she was bouncing him up and down in the surf and he disappeared
momentarily under the waves. He reckons he's been playing in
the surf ever since.
Involved in competitive swimming as a young teen, Jim was
first exposed to surfing in 1966 and knew as soon as he saw
people riding waves on boards, that this would be his calling.
The summers of '67 and '68 were spent visiting relatives in
California and surfing at every opportunity. Upon returning
to the east coast he immersed himself in surf culture, studying
the weather patterns that produce waves and surfing through
the seasons. He vowed to return to Southern California to
take advantage of the more consistent waves and warmer conditions.
While still in New York, Jim worked briefly for a graphics
design company and began an internship working in a photo
darkroom. One of his surfing mates had started filming their
surf sessions occasionally and Jim found his friend's work
pretty exciting. Pidgeon also began shooting some of his buddies
during forays to other surf spots and the infrequent, extraordinary
days at his home break. The notion of contributing surfing
images to a mainstream surfing magazine in America slowly
began germinating as a dream.
Showing a more practical side, Jim began
working as an apprentice in the electrical trade and upon
completion decided to relocate to Encinitas, California. For
the next few years Jim surfed daily, going south into Baja
frequently to surf and camp. He also enjoyed taking quick
day trips to Rosarito Beach. During this period he was introduced
to Laurie, the lovely lady he would marry in 1982.
By anyone's measure, 1983 was one of the better years on
record for west coast surf. One big day at Swami's, Jim got
pitched over the falls and fractured three vertebrae early
in the winter season. This kept him out of the water for a
few months and he took to using his camera pretty frequently.
When Jim finally got back in the water he continued with his
filming and on dry land he and Laurie started their family.
Their daughter Danielle was born in 1984, with son Michael
arriving in 1987.
Surf trips during the 80's were limited
to Mexico, the Carribean and his first trip to Hawaii. Throughout
his travels Jim's photography hobby came along with him and
often after these trips he'd have BBQ slide shows gatherings
recounting his travel experiences. During this time his interest
in photography slowly began to evolve into more than merely
a pastime.
On one outstanding day at Swami's in '93 Jim finished a session
in the surf and thought he'd take a few snaps. Patrick Hayes,
one of the regular middle-agers' in the line-up took an interest
in his shooting and asked if he could check out the photos
when Jim got back from the lab. Patrick knew all the surfers
in the photos and the next thing Jim knew his phone was ringing
off the hook with calls from locals inquiring about purchasing
prints. One thing led to another and soon he had the support
of the local surf clubs, giving slide shows and shooting longboard
competitions. As more and more people were exposed to Jim's
work, his motivation increased, which improved his technical
skills. The photo work has gradually become a real passion
to follow, yet he has maintained his employment with a privately
owned electric company.
Jim would like to thank the photographers
who have inspired him over the last 34 years and those who
have helped him with the technical and business aspects of
photography in recent times. Jim offers special thanks to
his life partner Laurie, who has encouraged him to realize
his dreams and to the photo editors and publishers who prompted
him to submit his work. Finally, gratitude must be given to
all the surfers he works with and especially the beauty of
Mother Ocean that keeps him coming back for more.
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