{"id":168,"date":"2007-08-09T12:31:56","date_gmt":"2007-08-09T17:31:56","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.thegatesofdawn.ca\/wordpress\/posts\/2007\/08\/09\/old-memories-trapped-in-126-film-cartridges\/"},"modified":"2008-10-21T22:58:20","modified_gmt":"2008-10-22T03:58:20","slug":"old-memories-trapped-in-126-film-cartridges","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.thegatesofdawn.ca\/wordpress\/posts\/2007\/08\/09\/old-memories-trapped-in-126-film-cartridges\/","title":{"rendered":"Old memories, trapped in 126 film cartridges"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>When I was a child, maybe around 12 years old, I had a cheap <a href=\"http:\/\/www.ryanbuck.com\/cameras\/details\/x15f.htm\" title=\"Kodak X-15F\">Kodak X-15F<\/a> camera (why do I remember the model number?) that used those <a href=\"http:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/126_film\" title=\"126 film\">126 film cartridge<\/a>s that were popular at the time.<\/p>\n<p>I could afford to buy the film with the money I earned from my paper route, but I could never afford to get the films processed.  So, they went into dresser drawers, and sat there.  Months turned in years, years into decades.  I still have them today.  Six rolls of colour film that have been improperly stored through 25 hot humid summers.<\/p>\n<p>I have very little idea what might be on them.  I know I shot one roll on a trip to Ottawa with my &#8220;big brother&#8221; Mike.  We visited his father, who was a senator.  Some other rolls are probably from school trips&#8230; maybe the Ontario Science Centre in Toronto.  Beyond that, I have no idea.<\/p>\n<p>I had tried to get one roll developed when I was in university, at one of those 1-hour photomat places, with the automated processing machine.  As you might expect, it was a complete loss.  The dried out old gelatin layers just fell right off.  I can vaguely make out a few shapes, maybe a line or two.<\/p>\n<p>I recently discovered that there are actually photo-labs that specialize in handling these kinds of old films.  And it&#8217;s not even too unbearably expensive.  Much more than processing new film, obviously, but cheap compared to the excitement of rediscovering long-forgotten treasures.<\/p>\n<p>Two well-known labs are <a href=\"http:\/\/www.rockymountainfilm.com\/\" title=\"Rocky Mountain Film Lab\">Rocky Mountain Film Lab<\/a>, and <a href=\"http:\/\/www.filmrescue.com\" title=\"Film Rescue International\">Film Rescue International<\/a>.  Film Rescue has a lab in Indian Head, Saskatchewan, so I&#8217;ve decided to send my film there (avoid the border hassles.)<\/p>\n<p>The main trick they use, I think, to rescue old colour film is to process it with a black-and-white process.  Colour film degrades much more than black-and-white film, because the coloured gelatin layers dry out and become brittle.  But apparently the blue layer, which I guess is the deepest, can usually be recovered fairly well, and processed with a high-contrast developer.  You&#8217;ll end up with black-and-white photos, but that&#8217;s better than nothing.<\/p>\n<p>I sent the film to them today.  They only run a batch once of film once a month, though.  I won&#8217;t get to hear any results until near the end of September.<\/p>\n<p>When I get some results back, I&#8217;ll put them up here.<\/p>\n<p>Update, Oct. 21, 2008: Here&#8217;s <a href=\"http:\/\/www.thegatesofdawn.ca\/wordpress\/posts\/2008\/10\/21\/old-memories-trapped-in-126-film-cartridges-part-2\/\">part 2<\/a>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>When I was a child, maybe around 12 years old, I had a cheap Kodak X-15F camera (why do I remember the model number?) that used those 126 film cartridges that were popular at the time. I could afford to buy the film with the money I earned from my paper route, but I could [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-168","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-general"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.thegatesofdawn.ca\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/168"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.thegatesofdawn.ca\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.thegatesofdawn.ca\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.thegatesofdawn.ca\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.thegatesofdawn.ca\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=168"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.thegatesofdawn.ca\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/168\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":336,"href":"https:\/\/www.thegatesofdawn.ca\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/168\/revisions\/336"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.thegatesofdawn.ca\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=168"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.thegatesofdawn.ca\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=168"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.thegatesofdawn.ca\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=168"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}