I distinctly remember having an argument with my father when I was six years old, in which I maintained that I could already see the colors on the TV shows I watched. Even though we had a black-and-white TV. I was convinced I saw that Yogi Bear was brown and that the sky over Jellystone Park was blue.
At least now I know that I wasn't uniquely crazy.
...And his tie and hat were green. Obviously.
Mike
(Thanks to Steven House)
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Jim Bullard: "I once did a show of all B&W photos and several months later met someone who had seen the show and complimented me on the 'wonderful colors' in my images and described one in particular that she liked. I judiciously decided not to correct her. I'm sure she did see color in them."
John Robison: "Never paid attention to whether I saw colors or not. But this I know. In a completly dark darkroom, I actually 'see' the film I'm loading on the reel. Strange."
Harold Merklinger: "I had a similar experience, except I was probably eight or nine at the time. My first camera was an Ansco Craftsman—which was an assemble-it-yourself box camera using 120 film. The first photo I took that actually had good tonality was of a rooster. I was sure I could see the rooster's colors even though the image was black and white. But there was another sensory experience too. I also thought I could taste something. And I still get that taste experience when I view an image—black and white or color—that displays tonalities that are just exactly right!"
Hey, BooBoo!
Posted by: Benjamin Marks | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 08:33 AM
we all know you were right boo boo.
Posted by: g carvajal | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 09:20 AM
If I tell the same story to my friends, I will most definitely get a "LOL" as a response.
Posted by: Dave.W | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 09:41 AM
It was at my grandparent's home (perhaps ironically) that I saw my first color television. Somehow, while watching alone, I managed to find the TV's settings dials. I turned and twisted them until the screen appeared more naturally realistic, in black and white.
The article, along with a stream of associated links that I viewed, offer a pretty good argument that, in the broader scheme of things, B&W photography is possibly no more divergent from 'reality' than is color photography.
Posted by: Steve J | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 10:00 AM
When I was 7 we moved house and got our first colour TV. I remember being shocked seeing Champion The Wonder Horse in black and white, as I had always watched it in colour...
Posted by: Robert P | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 10:04 AM
You might also find this interesting: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=evQsOFQju08
Posted by: Will Whitaker | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 10:28 AM
Heh. Reminds me of the first time I watched The Wizard of Oz on a color TV. I was shocked when Dorothy walked out of the house in Munchkinland.
Posted by: Ed Bacher | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 10:29 AM
So Ansel was actually shooting in perceived color? Perish the thought!
Posted by: Hugh Smith | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 10:40 AM
Or you were using your Winky Dink screen to color in Yogi...
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Winky_Dink_and_You
Posted by: KeithB | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 10:49 AM
All of my TV arguments with my father centered around the fact that sitting so close to the TV would "put my eyes out."
Posted by: Jon Bloom | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 11:02 AM
All the world is black and white and shades of gray, even at six years old.
Posted by: Bryce Lee | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 11:02 AM
Our family were latecomers to color TV. When we finally got one in the mid-1980s, I was dismayed to discover that Grover wasn't red.
Posted by: ginsbu | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 11:55 AM
I grew up with b/w TV set and do not seem to encode the colours of objects that are presented in greyscale. In fact I enjoy their absence. Yogi Bear is definitely grey and I hope he stays so.
Posted by: cb | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 12:19 PM
Being of asian descent and being born in Australia just after we relaxed our immigration laws, I was often the only ethnic person in my class growing up. I was convinced I had blue eyes (they are actually dark brown).
Does that count? *grin*
Pak
Posted by: Pak-Ming Wan | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 12:27 PM
I grew up in the late 50s, and thought everyone saw colors when watching B&W tv. Then color sets started to show up, and they weren't necessarily better at the beginning.
Posted by: steveH | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 12:45 PM
I am going to add the phrase 'I am not uniquely crazy' to my phraseology.
Patrick
Posted by: Patrick Perez | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 12:45 PM
But Mike...then what good would a dedicated black & white digital camera be to you???
You'd see the image in color anyway...
;-)
Regards,
Jim
Posted by: Jim Hart | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 01:37 PM
Seeing the colour in a black and white image is the easy part, Mike. The hard part is seeing the black and white image from colour! Perhaps, that was the real lesson in watching B&W TV shows?
regards
Gijs
Posted by: Gijs | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 02:47 PM
I've certainly seen other people talk about this kind of experience. Fascinating that they're getting some understanding of it.
A friend of mine was first diagnosed as color-blind (the common red-green kind) when he was caught giving the color of a picture in a catalog that was mis-labeled, and maintaining the position when contradicted (he had apparently not been diagnosed before he learned to read, which seems like it probably wouldn't happen today).
Posted by: David Dyer-Bennet | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 03:21 PM
Prompted by the memory of a UK Oxo (stock cube) tv commercial, in the late 50s, I found this:
http://www.earlytelevision.org/pdf/pop_elect_10-68.pdf
So, maybe you did!
Posted by: XK50 | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 03:29 PM
There were countless tie-ins that informed us of the colors even in the B+W broadcast era:
http://tinyurl.com/k8hghnv
Posted by: Ivan J. Eberle | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 04:04 PM
http://tinyurl.com/mncach4
At least Yogi wasn't pushing cereal on us like so many others of the 60's era:
http://tinyurl.com/k6yus2d
Posted by: Ivan J. Eberle | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 04:08 PM
I think it was Bill Bryson, the travel and science author, who recalled that at age 6 he could tell the difference in sweetness between the different color M&Ms.
Posted by: Michael Bearman | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 05:14 PM
I thought I was the only person who did that. I remember as a kid, I was watching a mystery (recorded in black and white) on a black and white TV. One of my siblings came into the room and asked me for an update on the story and I referred to one of the actors as the guy in the yellow shirt. I can't tell you how I knew it was yellow, but I was quite sure.
Posted by: C.R. Marshall | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 05:58 PM
I remember seeing an experiment on BBC a long time ago simulating colour on a monochrome set by rapid flickering of parts of the image.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fechner_color
Posted by: Tom | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 06:06 PM
Funny, the same thing happened to me in an art class when I was about 8 years old. I insisted that you could get colors by mixing black and white. I even referenced Yogi Bear on B&W TV, but was told that that was my imagination.
The next week I brought in a Benham's top ( I got all the cool toys ) that demonstrated Fechner colors, but the teacher said that wasn't the way paint acted.
The schools cheap "black" paint that turned out to be greenish when mixed with white didn't help the situation a whole lot.
Posted by: hugh crawford | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 06:26 PM
back when I shot a lot of Black and White film, I trained myself (unconsciously) to see tonality. I had to pull myself back to actually see the colour. As I shot less, I lost that ability, but I can still get a very strong sense of how an image will turn out...
Posted by: Alan | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 06:53 PM
That's freaky, Mike. I had the same experience when I was a kid. My mother mentioned that someone in the neighborhood had just purchased a color TV. (Color sets were rare then.) I said, "What's a color TV?" She explained that it's a TV that displays color pictures instead of black and white. I protested that our TV displayed color, too. My mother shook her head and pointed to the picture on our screen, which at that moment happened to include a U.S. flag. She asked, "What color is that?" I replied, "Red, white, and blue." She said, "No, it's just shades of gray. Look again!" I did, and suddenly all the color was gone. It was black and white! What a disappointment.
Posted by: Tom R. Halfhill | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 07:59 PM
I used to watch snooker (like your Pool, only better ;) - on a black and white telly. And yet at the time it seemed very much as if it was in colour - and I fancy I can still remember the rich green of the felt and even the smell of the chalk...
Posted by: Jeremy Daalder | Thursday, 07 November 2013 at 10:02 PM
Hey Mike,
Look up synesthesia, this condition seems to be related to what you and some of the people leaving comments are talking about. Not exactly the same, but the brain probably works in a similar fashion in both situations.
Posted by: Gary | Friday, 08 November 2013 at 12:56 AM
Harold -- yummy tonalities!
Posted by: David Dyer-Bennet | Friday, 08 November 2013 at 03:23 AM
I think a similar thing happened to me as a kid. I was a keen slot racer and was thrilled one day to switch the TV on see a short news item from the BBC showing the Lotus 56 being shaken down on an airfield ready to go to the Indy 500. Discussing this at the slot club that night I told everybody it was painted orange without questioning it, I knew it was orange. They thought our family was posh for having a colour TV, until somebody pointed out we only had a B&W TV. I couldn't even have subliminally heard any commentary as the sound took two or three minutes to come on after the picture. As a 12 year old their laughter bit hard, but it was orange.
Posted by: Steve Barnett | Friday, 08 November 2013 at 03:28 AM
Hanna Barbaric and Jay Ward crowded my childhood. A lot of what I watched on TV is burned into my limbic system. From pablum to parody, TV shows of yesteryear have somehow contributed to my worldview as an adult. Check out: http://topdogimaging.net/blog/dual-identity
Jay Ward's early '60s cartoons remind me of those good ol' Cold War days.
I wish I had a TV set loaded up with a pile of vacuum tubes. I miss the heat.
Posted by: Bob Rosinsky | Friday, 08 November 2013 at 08:52 AM
Thats what I love about black and white, to engage the viewer by using their imagination.
Posted by: Gary Nylander | Friday, 08 November 2013 at 01:34 PM
Never did I think that Huckleberry Hound was blue.
Posted by: Jerry Tracz | Friday, 08 November 2013 at 04:36 PM