Introduction
by Neil Leifer
For the last
42 years, Ive used my camera as a way into the most amazing
events and places on six continents. From the earliest photo in
this book, of Alan Ameche plunging over the goal line at Yankee
Stadium to win the 1958 NFL Championship game for the Baltimore
Colts, to the most recent, the three photographs in this book which
were taken at the Sydney Olympics in September 2000, my camera has
been my ticket and my passport around the world.
Ive
been to the Forbidden City in Beijing, and to the heart of the African
bush in Kenya. I talked face-to-face with President Ronald Reagan
in the Oval Office, and with Charles Manson in a prison cell in
California. I flew with a formation of F-18 marine jet fighters
over the burning oil fields of Kuwait, and I smoked a cigar with
Fidel Castro in Havana, Cuba. In fact, I even got my picture taken
while Castro was lighting my Cohiba for me. In most of those places,
my camera got me somewhere that no amount of money could have ever
gotten me. My Nikon F was truly my passport to anywhere I could
have dreamed of going.
And for a kid who grew up loving sports, my camera has also given
me the best seat in the house at some of the biggest sports moments
of the last 40-plus years. Ive been to dozens of World Series
games, hundreds of pro and college football games and 15 Olympics
(eight Summer, seven Winter). Ive actually lost track of how
many major golf tournaments and Kentucky Derbies Ive covered,
and of course, I got to see almost every major boxing match. I was
on the sidelines when the Green Bay Packers won Super Bowl I in
1967, and at the finish line and in the winners circle at
all three races when Secretariat won the Triple Crown in 1973. I
shot Pele being carried off the field in Mexcio City after Brazil
won the 1970 World Cup. Once I understood how valuable my very special
passport was, I set out to make sure that it got plenty
of stamps. Ive used it to get up close and personal with wonderful
subjects like skier Billy Kidd and former New York City Mayor Ed
Koch, both of whom have become good friends.
Lou Gehrig, in his farewell speech, said he was the luckiest
man on the face of the Earth. As I look at the pictures in
this book, I understand a little bit of how Gehrig must have felt.
The following pictures are, I think, my best; although
some of them, I have to admit, are just my personal favorites. If
you enjoy looking at them half as much as I enjoyed taking them,
Ill know that Ive done my job well.