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Pittsburgh Scuttle, ignoring the phone

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Wednesday

– photo by Mitch Waxman

It was a warm but comfortable day in Pittsburgh, and your humble narrator was scuttling along all peaceful and calm. I had my headphones with me, but wasn’t listening to anything on this walk. Phone was in my pocket, and I don’t ‘check it’ on any sort of regular basis.

I like to maintain situational awareness when out and about in populated areas. Wasn’t worrying about getting ‘jumped’ or anything like that, instead I just enjoy hearing the staccato song of a city. The sound of people joking around, or telling workplace horror stories, just… talking to each other…

Dozens of people were milling about, and all of them had a smart phone held directly in front of them in the manner of a small shield, which held their gaze. Everybody had headphones going, too. Nobody talked to each other, or formed into friendly conversational groups.

The office working smokers, on their smoke breaks, were all smoking solo, while staring at their phones, as they silently smoked.

– photo by Mitch Waxman

One picked his way through the streets, with the fairly inhuman architectural plans of these curbside monoliths positively looming.

My toes began to point towards the Monongahela River shoreline.

There’s a few routes to that waterfront which are possible, on foot, from the position pictured above. Two of them would see me scuttling past a homeless shelter and the city jail, a section where there’s always a large and boisterous crowd on the sidewalks, whereas a different and familiar route could provide me with the desired egress and maintain solitude.

Off I went.

– photo by Mitch Waxman

Regular readers of Newtown Pentacle might recall a post, describing a walk around Duquesne University which had published back in July, wherein an antipodal view of the corner above was discussed.

I should mention, again, that the Newtown Pentacle time warp effect has deepened. These photos were captured at the end of June! The words are being typed into existence at the end of the second week of July! If my scheduling is correct, you’re seeing this in early September.

– photo by Mitch Waxman

I found myself back at the portal to the Armstrong Tunnel, which was utilized to get to the other side of the Bluff.

One is incredulous at the manner in which the smartphone has completely altered human social interactivity in just under twenty years. Fascinating to me as well that people don’t talk to each other casually anymore, for fear of getting into a conflict about ideological interpretations of the news of the day, and that’s likely what’s wrong with our ‘body politic’ these days.

Luckily, I don’t feel bound by this new etiquette. Old one either.

A good friend of mine once said, before I moved out here to Pittsburgh from Queens, that ‘you don’t have to talk to everyone you see, y’know,’ to which I replied ‘what?… but… yes… yes, I do.’

– photo by Mitch Waxman

Truth be told, I’m absolutely busting with stuff to talk about at all times. It’s always been kind of a problem for me. Always got in trouble in school for talking out of turn. Hell… I started a blog to get some of it out.

The cell phone thing is weird to me. Sometimes I’ll be out, at a bar or restaurant or something, and there’ll be a table of younger people who are apparently all friends but not talking to each other. Instead, they’ve all been focused in on whatever their individual scrolls are feeding them. Sometimes they’ll show each other the screens, and laugh or scowl.

Your humble narrator has long treated online folderol in the same manner that I do television watching. Something to do while you’re bored and ‘alone’ at home, and not appropriate activity when in a social setting. The whole point of going out is to interact in ‘meatspace,’ where there are consequences for your iniquity or rewards for your glamour.

Yeah, I do understand that it’s ‘work’ you’re checking in to on your phone, at 8:50 p.m. on a Saturday night.

– photo by Mitch Waxman

The humans are a curious lot.

I’ve witnessed multiple people just striding blindly off the curb and onto busy streets while paying 100% of their attention to that little screen on their phone, ignoring the multi ton vehicles which are whizzing about them. Not even a glance.

For one such as myself, this is astounding.

It’s everything I can do to try and not pay as much attention as possible to every single tiny or semi-hidden detail of a landscape which I’m temporarily inhabiting… as ultimately – you really, really have to watch out for incoming zombies, at the very least.

Only chance you’ve got with a horde of zombies is that you can see them coming, but you’d probably smell them before you saw them, so… Pay attention and be prepared to evacuate. A ‘shelter in place’ during a zombie outbreak is a death sentence.

People are strange, but I’m somehow always stranger.

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September 2, 2026 at 11:00 am

Pittsburgh’s FNB Tower, and pedestrian hell

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Tuesday

– photo by Mitch Waxman

Shiny. Your humble narrator found himself wandering about in a quite urban section of Pittsburgh, nearby the brand spanking new 26 story FNB tower. It sits at the foot of the Hill District, and it’s the most easterly of the tall buildings that are considered to be ‘DownTown.’

My interest in the building itself is fairly minor, as it’s just another office building occupied by the financial industry, but the area it squats upon is fascinating to me. There’s an urban highway interchange here called Crosstown Boulevard, which I’ve mentioned in the past.

Interestingly enough, somebody seems to have a plan to deck over the chasm here.

– photo by Mitch Waxman

This zone is another one of Pittsburgh’s horror shows, from a pedestrian point of view. It’s designed for cars and trucks, period.

There’s lights and walk/don’t walk signs found around the occasional crosswalk, mind you, but the setup hereabouts is ‘don’t cross the street here, instead you cross way over there, and then there, and then way over there, and then you can work your way back to the opposite corner from where you started.

Amazing.

– photo by Mitch Waxman

The centerpiece of downtown, and the tallest building in the city, is the U.S. Steel Tower. USS maintains a small footprint in the building these days, with the structure’s naming rights – and the vast majority of office space within – being currently occupied by employees of health care giant ‘UPMC.’ University of Pittsburgh Medical Center is a non-profit, incidentally.

Have to say – the legends about Pittsburgh’s health care system being top notch are true, at least in my experience. They did find a cure for Polio out here in Pittsburgh, a couple of generations ago, after all. The health care situation hereabouts was a huge contributor to picking Pittsburgh as our new home base after leaving NYC.

– photo by Mitch Waxman

Alternatively – I’d mention that it’s also a challenging and somewhat confusing drive, navigating around this section of Pittsburgh behind the wheel of a car. The various ramps and interchanges overlay each other, and it’s not always clear which direction you’re meant to travel in. As is the case with a lot of things here in Pittsburgh, ‘you need to know which lane you’re going to need to be in’ before you get there.

The signage pictured above indicates traffic routing towards the Liberty Bridge, and the Fort Pitt Bridge, with both spans leading out of the center of Pittsburgh and towards the South Hills region via Crosstown Boulevard.

– photo by Mitch Waxman

That’s where those ramps lead, Crosstown Boulevard itself.

To the left is the Bluff or ‘Uptown’ neighborhood where Duquesne University is found. The traffic lanes pictured above lead south to either the Liberty Bridge and Tunnel, or towards the ‘Boulevard of the Allies,’ which provides automotive traffic opportunity to head eastwards and towards interchange with an interstate.

Great transportation infrastructure here, as far as getting drivers moving quickly away from a congested downtown. Awful transportation infrastructure, as it provides few or any departures to local streets, which causes these highways to have a blighting effect on the communities they run through. Also, sucks to be a pedestrian anywhere near this complex.

As mentioned above, there’s a proposal to build a deck over this traffic pit, one which would support a linear park.

When he was still Astoria’s NYS Assemblymember, I tried to convince Zohran Mamdani that decking over the Grand Central Parkway trench in Astoria, and creating a linear park on top of it, would be the best thing that happened to that side of the neighborhood in generations. Most sure fire thing you can do to send real estate valuation into the stratosphere is build a park nearby existing buildings. Documented, that.

I tried selling the idea to Gianaris too, but they both came back with ‘great idea, but do you know how much that would cost?’

– photo by Mitch Waxman

My plan for the day was fluid. Intentionally, I had left HQ with a fairly vague notion of the where’s and how’s. Wanted to follow my nose for this scuttle, and see where it led me. Come with?

Back tomorrow.


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September 1, 2026 at 11:00 am

Annoying places with lots of footprints

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Monday

– photo by Mitch Waxman

I spend a lot of my ‘walking around time’ hereabouts at the risible edges of Pittsburgh, so for this day’s scuttle I decided to start things off at more or less the dead bang center of the ‘Golden Triangle’ section, which hosts ‘Downtown.’ Said area is the financial and political center of the city, county, and region.

Big buildings, looks like a city, but actually a very large town, Pittsburgh is.

I found myself standing in front of the ‘St. Benedict the Moor’ Roman Catholic Church, at an ‘angle’ between ‘Downtown,’ and the ‘Hill District’ which is found on – literally – Centre Avenue.

Should I ever manage to actually start my ‘sacred spaces’ photo project, which I’ve been threatening to do for years now, St. Benedict is one of several local churches that I’d love to be able to set the tripod and camera up within.

– photo by Mitch Waxman

Purposely, other than the starting point, I didn’t craft any sort of real plan for this scuttle other than to witness things on foot which I’d only seen while hurtling past in an automobile. Opining regarding this subject is an old trope for me, but you really cannot ‘see’ anything when moving at vehicle or bicycle speeds. While walking, all the ‘nitty gritty’ stuff becomes apparent, allowing one to ‘see.’ Wandering, it’s important.

This area is a politically sensitive one, with a history of awful racial stuff mixed in. Once upon a time, this section of Pittsburgh was the local equivalent of (historical) East Harlem back in NYC – a civilizational center point for the region’s working and middle class black community, replete with lots of home grown cultural institutions. August Wilson, Teenie Harris, and a lot of other cool artists, and writers, and musicians, emerged out of the Hill District’s ‘milieu’ – ‘back in the day.’

In 1961, Pittsburgh decided it would rather have a hockey stadium than a functioning black community here. The City ‘urban renewed’ the neighborhood away, built the ‘Civic Arena,’ and then a few decades later they tore that first stadium down, building another just a few blocks away for the Pittsburgh Penguins. That also demolished a bunch of people’s homes to make way for the ‘greater good.’

The footprint of the long gone civic arena is enshrined, by a multi acre plateau of commercial parking lots that serve the newer stadium.

– photo by Mitch Waxman

To the west, the office buildings of ‘DownTown’ Pittsburgh, as seen from one of those parking lots where people used to live and love.

A bit of new construction has recently concluded, which saw an office building for the ‘FNB’ outfit rise from one of these lots. The project had been underway for a while when I arrived in Pittsburgh nearly four years ago, and it’s just in the last year or so that it’s become an occupied and busy building.

Urbanism and modern development projects generally aim to have a positive effect on not just the building lot itself, but the hope is often to promulgate an economic and social halo around large projects. You’re planting a tree, why not do a garden too – and since you’re planting a garden – what about a park instead? Bus shelter?

– photo by Mitch Waxman

Thing is, they really don’t grasp this concept in Pittsburgh.

Paying a hot dog guy to set up his cart at the end of this walkway for a year just might induce might pedestrians and office workers to go take a walk, and the presence of pedestrians just might spur other vendors into some sort of entrepreneurial action. A shop, or even a bench with a bit of shade… ‘something’ to ‘draw’ people this way or that…

It was just unrelenting sunlight, and the tyranny of the real, as I walked towards the de facto sidewalk of an urban highway.

– photo by Mitch Waxman

I’ve described Pittsburgh’s office buildings as ‘inhuman in scale’ in the past. That’s a high handed statement, even for me… but…

This style of architecture isn’t consequential of humanity, instead we’re just meant to adapt into, and thereby become consequential, because of ‘it.’ Post WW2 American architecture is ‘effed up.

Buildings in Pittsburgh don’t seem to be required to have ‘set backs,’ so they soar up in straight lines and create ‘perma shadows’ on the streets around them. The office buildings’ ground floors are either occupied by empty lobbies with security desks, or high end ‘white tablecloth’ restaurants with menus designed for a businessman’s three martini lunch rather than ‘grabbing a quick bite.’ Either way, this scheme doesn’t lure ‘life’ towards itself.

You can walk no more than a few blocks in a row in this area until you find yourself having to risk your life by running across a highway onramp at a stop sign or traffic light. Pedestrian concerns were, at best, an afterthought to the generation who governed over this buildout.

Again – they had a Rachel Carson in Pittsburgh, not a Jane Jacobs.

– photo by Mitch Waxman

That’s the new FNB (First National Bank) tower mentioned above.

Shiny.

Glad I brought the polarizer filter with me on this walk.

Back tomorrow with more.


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August 31, 2026 at 11:00 am

A Day Out in Bridgeville: Classic Cars and Local Vendors

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Friday

– photo by Mitch Waxman

Our Lady of the Pentacle and myself have been spending a bit of time during recent months over in the community of Bridgeville, which is fairly close ‘neighbors’ with Dormont, where HQ is found. Both Bridgeville and Dormont are in a region of Pittsburgh called the ‘South Hills.’

As we’ve been transiting through Bridgeville, signage promising a pre July 4th street fair was noticed, and thereby we decided to check out Bridgeville’s ‘Day on the Avenue’ event.

A classic cars club attended and set their polished up vehicles up on display for we lookie loos. Check out that Oldsmobile. Interior shot here.

– photo by Mitch Waxman

The local Fire Dept. deployed, and were handing out little plastic fireman hats to kids. There were all sorts of vendors, selling largely bland food. We did find somebody selling fantastic Italian style sausages, and Our Lady encountered a vendor selling carnivorous plants, so she bought a predator vegetable. Pitcher Plant, apparently.

Back at home later, I caught her killing a fly and then using chopsticks to pick it up and feed its corpse to her new plant.

– photo by Mitch Waxman

Check out that Nash!

The new polarizer filter came in really handy on this particular day, allowing me some control over reflections and specularity.

– photo by Mitch Waxman

You could eat off that engine block, it was so clean.

Officially speaking, that’s the most ‘Brooklyn Jewish’ sounding statement that I’ve ever offered here.

– photo by Mitch Waxman

All I could think of when looking at these cars was the current price of gasoline. My first car, which was wrecked in less than a year after I got keys to it, was a 1966 Buick Skylark that got something like thirteen to eighteen miles per gallon of gas.

Can’t imagine what it would cost to operate a muscle car like a 70’s Firebird Trans AM or something, or any of the old ‘American Land Yachts,’ under current fuel pricing. My old skylark dropped an eighth of a tank just speeding up after a light turned green. Sheesh. The Toyota Hybrid I’m driving nowadays gets more than forty one miles to the gallon and it’s twice the size of the Skylark.

– photo by Mitch Waxman

The ‘Day on the Avenue’ was a pretty standard street fair, but in contrast to the ones back in NYC’s Astoria, most of the vendor tables were local business related and not some traveling band of grease peddlers and bouncy castles that took over the neighborhood for a day, draining money away from the local shops and businesses before moving on to do the same in somebody else’s community the next day.

Back next week with something different.


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August 28, 2026 at 11:00 am

South Side Hollow? and Hey Now!

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Thursday

– photo by Mitch Waxman

One has been working his way along the Monongahela River facing ridge line of Pittsburgh’s Mount Washington for quite a bit now. City Steps, weird undulating roadways, all that are on offer to the curious in this ‘zone.’ I’ve been boxing off and trying to experience all the pathways up here. I’m told there’s lots of unofficial pathways too, which are known to kids from the neighborhood and dearly held.

Basically, my usual plan is to get to a high point and then find a path from the ‘South Side Slopes,’ or Mount Washington, which leads down to the ‘South Side Flats.’ This particular scuttle did begin in the South Side Slopes section, but a bit further east from where I normally walk.

I got started at the intersection of Arlington Avenue and Josephine Street.

– photo by Mitch Waxman

As is my habit, a fairly thorough bit of virtual ‘routing and scouting’ had occurred the night before, in the Google Maps app. My compass would be fairly useless in this area, so I had to rely on a list of ‘make a left’ and ‘turn right at’ directions for this leg of things.

There was a particular set of City Steps which I didn’t want to miss. I made it a point of recording the address of a home right next door to them so as not to walk right past them without noticing.

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The South 30th street steps!

What drew me out in this direction was a video which my failing memory originally thought was from the excellent ‘Time Travel with Tim’ channel on YouTube, but instead it’s a similarly great ‘Cruising Pittsburgh’ production. Check out their video here. I was intrigued by the author’s introduced concept of a ‘South Side Hollow.’

One set his toes firmly in the direction of the steps.

Y’know what happened? I didn’t experience the stairs based PTSD this time around when walking down them. Progress!

– photo by Mitch Waxman

At the bottom of those steps you find yourself on a patch of solid ground, which the kids might call ‘Jane Street.’ There’s a lot of electrical infrastructure at the far end of Jane Street, which I imagine was once used to power up the nearby J&L steel mill, located along the riverfront.

Guessing, there.

This is more or less where the elevation of the Norfolk Southern trackage on this side of the river becomes ‘flush’ with the ground level.

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Pure serendipity here, as I had just planned on scouting this area for future photo exploration, and then along comes Norfolk Southern #1225.

Hey Now!

This shot was dramatically overexposed, incidentally, but I ‘needed it’ to tell my story. Luckily, I shoot in RAW format, so there’s always a stop or two of ‘wiggle room’ for an exposure. Weird color in the sky, though.

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Got this one right. Hey Now!

Back tomorrow with something different.


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August 27, 2026 at 11:00 am