I'd ask the question you was originally going to ask Dod, we're big enough and ugly enough to have an open and grounded debate pal
Warspite really said much of what i'd say.
One of many of my Heroes is Eugene Smith:
He casts a huge shadow over documentary and photojournalism, and is considered the father of humanistic photography. He was notoriously hard to work with, his personal life was a complete mess, but he took images that help change the way that people shot people.
His shot of Tomoko Uemura in her Bath netx to her mother is considered one of the best photos in the genre of concerned photography that has ever been taken, it is both beautiful in concept and execution. It devastated the chemical company that had brought about Tomoko's birth defect. He was badly beaten for trying to bring the plight of the people of Minamata to world, but brought it he did
W. Eugene Smith, Tomoko Uemura in her Bath, Minamata, 1972
He feared nothing:
While on the east coast of Okinawa photographing an essay titled "A Day in the Life of a Front Line Soldier. He was hit by shrapnel that entered his left hand, ending up in his cheek under his eye. It cost him two years of his life in recovery, not taking a photo in that time.
He said in hospital
"I forgot to duck but I got a wonderful shot of those who did... my policy of standing up when the others are down finally caught up with me."
Ernie Pyle, another great war correspondent, who was on Okinawa with Smith and was not so lucky, wrote of him, "Gene Smith is an idealist, trying to do great good with his work but it will either break him or kill him."
Dream street:
Dream street is with out doubt one of the finest books on street photography ever made. It was at that time considered most complex and ambitious ever attempted by a single photographer. He but every ounce of his being in to that book, amassing a huge debt even with the aid of the Guggenheim Fellowship who expected the project to be completed in two months, it took two years
For his teaching:
In addition to photographing, Smith taught a class in photojournalism (titled "Photography Made Difficult") at New York’s New School for Social Research and served as president of the American Society of Magazine Photographers. Of himself he says: "I am an idealist. I often feel I would like to be an artist in an ivory tower. Yet it is imperative that I speak to people, so I must desert that ivory tower. To do this, I am a journalist—a photojournalist. But I am always torn between the attitude of the journalist, who is a recorder of facts, and the artist, who is often necessarily at odds with the facts. My principle concern is for honesty, above all honesty with myself..."
In that drive for honesty, truth and beauty. He was attacked many times, shot & almost blinded, which led to a fall years later that led to his death.
So he's worth remembering for many reasons
His Bravery
His commitment
His honesty
His passion
His teaching
His philosophy
His legacy
His photographs, which all came about because of the above