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I'm very sad that today, while I was taking some pictures at school with another lens, I misplaced my 50mm f/1.4 S-M-C Takumar and it fell 2 meters before hitting concrete. It had a metal hood and a rear cap mounted, so the glass was unaffected (it had some very small scratches from before, but that's another story), but the auto/manual switch was bent in an ugly way, and mechanisms must have pushed hard into each other, because the aperture ring refused to turn at all, and the focusing ring turned very hard too.
It's now sitting in my backpack - I didn't even want to see it anymore. My heart is absolutely torn in pieces. It was my favorite and everyday lens, I bought just yesterday a microprism focusing screen only for this lens, along with a bunch of other M42 lenses. This was the first lens that I ever bought, 1 1/2 years ago, along with a SPII, and I paid a ton of money for it, then first thing I did when I received it, I mounted it on my other camera, a Zenit inherited from my father. Long story short, it got stuck because I was unaware [and probably most of you still are] of the incompatibilities in the M42 screw mounts. I only got it out with a hammer and a needle between the lens mount and the camera mount, obviously doing some irrepairable damage to both.
Afterwards, I had it repaired twice (imagine adding that to the price that I already paid for it, I don't even want to make the calculation). The paint was all flaked and the mount had ugly needle grooves, but it took some beautiful images and went everywhere with me. I even slept with it in bed.
At first, I had to part with the body on which it belonged (another dear piece of equipment, a mint Asahi Spotmatic II), because of a situation where I had to make a present to my teacher, and bought another SPII which turned out to not be in 100% working condition. I had to keep the nonfunctional [but also very nice looking] body and give mine away.
Then during a fight with my girlfriend, she grabbed my backpack [which contained the second SPII with my father's Helios attached] and started hitting trees with it and smashing it to the ground. Afterwards, the lens was intact (!), but the body... better not mention. That was the first time when I felt bad about destroying an 1971 vintage piece of equipment.
Now, I'm not crying after my lens like after losing $10 on the street [still, it's maybe 20 times $10, but no matter]. I also have that Helios which is eager to replace it. I'm sad because of the mixed feelings that I don't deserve to own such pieces of history, because they seem to die in my hands, and on the other hand, that no one will be able to replace the time I've spent looking after this lens. Prices have risen so high, that I could only dream of getting another one, and I have almost zero free time to do what would be best in this situation - haunt one of these on ebay for cheap, which still can be done, but it's a matter of months maybe.
I don't know exactly why I am complaining about life to you - it's just that you may be the most appropriate to understand my sadness. These matters don't mean a thing to my friends/parents, and I'm not able to find any support/compassion from them, but as a busy and careless 19 year old student, sometimes I think I should give photography a break in general.