What Will They See?
(Author’s note: This story will take you 7 minutes to read. It has 1,145 words, several pictures, and an idea you may find offensive. Enjoy.)
Before we go any further, I need you to look at this man’s face. Really see him. That smile? Joy incarnate. If your own smile hasn’t widened by now, or at least flickered to life just a little, you’re going to hate everything else that comes next.
This is Allie, and he is a credit union member.
He belongs to one of the smallest credit unions in Indiana. I can’t reveal their name yet, but it’s safe to say that most of you have never heard of them.
But Allie has. And that’s why I get the privilege of working with him today.
I’m here because I’ve partnered with Amanda Elkins and Tara Kochansky of TwoScore to create a series of photos for the credit union’s annual campaign that celebrate the real members at the heart and soul of their organization.
Allie and I are meeting in a branch that shouldn’t exist, at least not by the standards of the 87 banks and the other 154 credit unions that service the state.
That’s because all of them decided, on their own and for their own reasons, that the 29,000 low-income folks living in the 9 square miles surrounding Allie’s infectious grin wasn’t worth their investment.
Not Allie’s credit union, though. They established the only branch in this ZIP code. And it thrives.
Allie strolls around the lobby in his best suit, hat, and pocket square, humble and hilarious, telling stories and cracking jokes with Monique and Diana behind the line and Felicia at the new accounts desk. He’s patiently waiting for me to finish setting my lights and adjusting my cameras, a process he’s unintentionally made more difficult because I keep stopping to listen to him rather than wrap up my prep work.
Finally done, I cross the lobby to greet him. His smile explodes to life again as his right hand clasps mine in a handshake made all the warmer by the covering of his left.
In the next few minutes, Allie changes from stranger to friend. He loves travel, his wife, and traveling with his wife. We talk photography, the pictures he’s taken, and the ones still waiting for him. He cherishes his credit union, how they’ve helped bad times go good and stay there, how much he enjoys visiting this improbable branch a short bus ride from his house.
“They treat me like family, man,” he gushes. “Maybe it’s because I remind them of their crazy uncle,” — I laugh so hard that I need to put my camera down for a moment — “but it’s true, man. Family, right here,” affection thick in his voice and bright in his eyes.
I’ve spent the last 30 years of my life serving the financial services world, with the best two-plus decades devoted to credit unions. This industry has been far better to me than I deserve. I love it more than I care to admit in casual conversation. I speak and photograph and write about heroes and villains in, around, and beyond it as a way to honor what I’ve been given and to inspire those who will reap what we’ve sown.
That passion compelled me to take on this credit union photography project. Other reasons were in play, however.
We cover our websites and branches and marketing materials with every combination of industry-approved safe words: low fees and great rates, outstanding service and convenient locations, people helping people.
We say we love, appreciate, value, care for, want to hear from, here to serve, and are centered around our members.
But I’ll wager that your credit union website doesn't contain a single image of an actual member.
This isn’t to say you don’t have pictures on your site. You have an impressive array of carefully chosen stock photos, filled with every manner of pretty model faces in various states of work, play, relaxation, conversation, contemplation, and calculation, many of whom are happier than any other human being in recorded history to pull out a debit card, drive a car, sign a document, walk down a street, interact with another pretty model face, or use anything with a screen.
You may be preparing a justification for flinging a handsome chunk of your budget at iStockPhoto or ShutterStock or Getty Images or Adobe Stock to cobble together the perfect collection of images to serve as beautiful avatars of your ideal membership. Before you post your rebuttal, please consider (with more data here):
Eye-tracking studies of websites show that photos of real people are often treated as important visual content and are scrutinized far more than stock photos and obvious filler content, which are typically ignored.
When researchers tested a real photo of a client against their top-performing stock photo, they found that nearly 35% of visitors would be more likely to sign up when they saw the real deal.
A moving company added roughly $10,000 per month to their business when they tested real photographs against “cheesy stock people with boxes."