Archive for June 2024
Lucky scuttler
Friday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
At the end of a medium long walk, it was time for me to grab a beer at that brewery in Pittsburgh’s South Side Flats section which I’ve become a once every couple of weeks customer of. Just in the name of hydration, of course.
Just as I got to the intersection of a riverfront trail and the actual streets where it’s located, the rail track’s signal arms activated and CSX #5414 appeared, heading southeast.
After the thing passed by, I went into the brewery and ordered myself a glass of ice cold Pilsner. As is my habit, one gravitated to a table outside.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
While quaffing, phone oriented attentions dominated, and I answered emails and returned a phone call. Soon, the signal arms activated again and CSX #3220 thundered past my position. ‘All in all, a pretty lucky day for trains’ thought I.
Satisfied with the refreshing beverage, I paid my tab and used an elevator to get up to the street level offered by the ‘Highline’ development. It’s about thirty to forty feet, I’d reckon, from down here to up there.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
When I got ‘up there,’ I heard the signal arms start chiming again, and was barely able to get into position when CSX#3091 appeared, hauling what appeared to be coal or coke mineral cars to the southeast.
So glad I was able to see all this, and share it with you lords and ladies, here at your Newtown Pentacle.
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Cage match
Thursday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
As described yesterday, a humble narrator was navigating a set of Pittsburgh’s City Steps in the South Side Slopes neighborhood, dubbed as being the ‘Church Route Trestle Steps,’ in pursuance of finding yet another ‘point of view’ or POV of the Norfolk Southern RR’s ‘Mon Line’ trackage and right of way which snakes along the hillside hereabouts.
Say that three times fast, I dare you.
The section of the steps which overflies the RR tracks is contained within a fenced in steel truss, pictured above. It forms a short pedestrian bridge, and offers a pretty neat set of photo opportunities.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
Looking north and west across the South Side Flats area towards Pittsburgh’s downtown, that’s how I’d describe the shot above. I’m particularly pleased with myself, regarding this capture. I’ll take the credit, but kind light and the atmospheric conditions should really get the top billing. I just clicked a button or two.
While shooting this one, a conversation was struck up with one of the locals, who was walking back and forth and up and down the steps. He jokingly referred to the bridge and steps as his own 2.8 million dollar municipal stairmaster.
While chatting, a familiar rumble was heard coming from the east.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
Norfolk Southern #4675 appeared, hauling a varied series of cargo cars. There were tankers, and cars for cargo boxes, and also car carriers. I’ve been trying to accumulate some knowledge regarding what the many different train cars and containers I observe rolling past are used for. I’ve picked up just a bit of the lore, but this inquest moves me dangerously close to railfanning.
As always – not a railfan, I just like taking pictures of trains.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
Luckily, this tenancy of mine on the pedestrian bridge soon saw another subject appear from the west. Two trains in one go?
Well… it was time to tighten my belt and get busy!
The stair climbing fellow I was chatting with lived in the adjoining South Sides Flats area, and we had an amiable chat about what that’s like. He pointed out a few things to me, and we discussed the environmental consequences of a busy train line in your back yard. He asked how I knew the things I know, which is one of the few times since Ive been here that Newtown Creek has been discussed.
He thought I’d be leaning into talking about air pollution, which is a hot button item here in Pittsburgh due to the operations of U.S. Steel downriver, but I pointed out to him that there is no observable vegetation growing on or near the track beds despite it being surrounded by the urban forest.
Defoliants, pesticide, and leachates entering the ground water, sayeth I.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
Turns out that the second train was Norfolk Southern #9889, which also hauling a mixed up group of cars behind it. I shot a lot more images than just these three, of course, but these were the ones which seemed to tell my story most efficiently.
I bid my companion adieu, and continued on my way.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
The plan for the rest of the early evening was to walk to the waterfront after passing by the 1889 vintage St. Adalbert’s Church (on the left in the the shot above), hang a left at the river, grab a beer at that brewery I like with the CSX tracks alongside it and…
Well, you’ll see all that tomorrow.
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I scuttle the line
Wednesday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
‘You can’t see anything from a highway,’ I always say, and thereby I’ve set my Google maps navigation app to avoid them – whenever I’m not in a hurry – and to instead route my driving path through local streets instead of the highways and interstates. This practice often piques interest in an area, and a mental note is made to return to certain of these spots on foot in order to do some exploring. I’m still learning what’s what and where’s where here in Pittsburgh, so this practice has been somewhat revelatory.
Accordingly, I recently left the car back at HQ and took a cab over to the nearby South Side Slopes section of the city, where I got busy on what ended up being a pretty productive photowalk.
Pictured above is the ‘All Wars Memorial Garden.’ Can’t tell you much about it other than it was refurbished by the South Side Slopes neighborhood association in 2007.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
This is Pius Street, a typically (for this area) narrow local street which I often use to travel back to HQ rather than going through the heavily trafficked Liberty Tunnel. Everytime I’ve driven through this area, with its intriguing inventory of quite heterogenous housing stock set along a steep hill, and multitudes of ‘City Steps,’ I’ve said ‘gotta walk around here sometime.’
Welcome to sometime, lords and ladies.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
As I would pronounce it in real life – “dem Catlicks used to have quite da operation here’s.”
You can take the boy out of Brooklyn…
Pictured above is the ruination of what I’m told is ‘St. Michael’s Mädchen Schule, and then South Side Catholic High School: West Building,’ which seems to be remembered for hosting an annual “Passion Play’ called ‘Veronica’s Veil.’ There’s an article on the building at abandonedonline.net which offers a brief history and interior shots.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
That’s a pretty massive structure to have been just abandoned like this. Surprising that it hasn’t been rehabilitated and turned into housing, but the whole abandoned building thing in Pittsburgh generally surprises me. The Roman Catholic Church in this part of the country has massively contracted back onto itself, combining parishes and selling off properties.
Not a horizontal mile away, down on the south side flats, there’s an entire church for sale. Don’t think I haven’t fantasized about being able to afford the purchase, but you’d need sacks of money for that. Can you imagine?
How Goth… (get it? goths – sacks – sack of Rome – `Bwah hah hah).
My pathway led away from these former holdings of Rome, however, towards a set of those City Steps mentioned previously.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
Pictured above is a section of the former Saint Michael’s Roman Catholic Church & Rectory, which is now known as ‘the Angels Arms Luxury Condominiums.’ See what I mean about the RC church selling off its abundance of land holdings hereabouts?
This is where my predecided path demanded a right hand turn, which then carried me in a downward direction as well.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
These are the ‘Church Route Trestle’ steps, which connect the slopes with the flats starting at the intersection of South 15th and Clinton Streets. They also just happen to offer a crossing over a very busy set of Norfolk Southern RR tracks called the Mon Line.
This had absolutely nothing to do with my chosen path, I assure you.
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Montour Robinson
Tuesday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
‘Pennsylvania’ means ‘Penn’s Woods,’ and the place definitely lives up to that ‘Sylvan’ label. Unlike my native NYC, where trees are often caged, the woody things are allowed to roam free out here and fill up the landscape. I’ve mentioned Pittsburgh’s abundance of urban forest before, but once you get a half hour out from the City in any direction from the center of all things, the suburbs give way to vast tracts of land where these vegetable overlords are in charge.
Recent endeavor found one heading over to Robinson Township (a low density suburb with an abundance of strip malls and chain stores, which is set against heavily wooded hills) and a section of the Montour Trail (pictured) which I hadn’t visited yet for a medium length scuttle.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
I’ve mentioned this ‘rail to trail’ facility many times since relocating to Pittsburgh in December of 2022, and one often contemplates his lamentations about the world, and literally everything I’ve ever screwed up, echoing between the ears and behind the eyes while walking along it. My internal voice is seldom a pleasant companion, so I’ve recently opted for listening to podcasts and audiobooks to drown out the internal condemnations.
I’m in the mid 4th century on Mike Duncan’s ‘History of Rome’ at this point and the actions of Saint Ambrose, Bishop of Milan, were being discussed in some depth during this walk by the author.
A side trail beckoned, and one positively plunged into the verge.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
Montour Run is the name of the waterway found down here, and that bridge in the shot above is the same one seen in the distance of the first shot. This water follows the trail, which used to carry railroad tracks, and looks like it’s a semi artificial waterway that provided drainage for the tracks. Based on olfactory observation, Montour Run receives a bit of residential and commercial sewerage and runoff as well.
Not too much, and mostly storm water in my estimation, as there was just a hint of of the scent of honey floating around down here. The NYC DEP taught me to call sewage honey, I should mention.
It had been a minute since I set up the tripod for flowing water shots, so I cracked out a few exposures down here.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
One busted through the brush and returned to the trail. The goal for the day was five miles, and so did a humble narrator lean into the walk. It was quite a warm day, and is the case with nature type settings during warm weather – kind of buggy. People were riding bikes, and jogging, and walking big friendly dogs and or toddlers.
The great thing about these rail trails is that there were originally graded for railroads, and provide a fairly easy path through the steep hills and valleys of this Appalachian landscape.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
There’s all sorts of ‘used to be, once, long ago’ ruinations found along the path, and more than once I found myself pushing through heavy brush and picking my way amongst the trees to attain certain points of view.
A native Pennsylvanian would laugh at me for describing these wooded pockets as ‘woods.’ There are ‘state game lands’ nearby which offer actual ‘woods’ that stretch for hundreds of square acres in any direction, and these areas are said to host a myriad of seldom mentioned or observed critters. Bear, deer… hunters even report spotting Bigfoots crashing about in these wild areas.
You probably ain’t gonna see a Bigfoot traveling through here, I’d mention. The airport is about five miles away, and Pittsburgh is about twenty. Also – Bigfoots prefer Amtrak or the Megabus when they travel rather than airlines.
They need a lot of leg room, the Bigfoots. Bwah, hah, ha.
Here all week, two shows on Saturday.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
Having hit my turn around point on the trail, it was time to reverse course and head back towards the parking lot where the Mobile Oppression Platform awaited. This walk ended up being just over six miles in the end, rather than my planned upon five.
Back tomorrow with something different.
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Never miss an opportunity
Monday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
A humble narrator has been obliging the wishes of his team of doctors in recent weeks, who have decreed that he submit to a now annual series of tests. These procedures are ingenious, including the use of high frequency sound waves and or queer radiations which are focused through my decaying flesh and the rot of my physical firmament.
The white coat and blue pants brigade have also been siphoning off the ichor in my veins, and sampling the various jellies and syrups found within the skinvelope, for chemical analysis. Nothing is particularly wrong with me other than the usual stuff, but these scholars seem to enjoy testing my patience as well as my fleshy bits.
My resolve is to ‘play ball with the docs,’ on a now annual basis. Back in NYC, I’d generally only seek medical attention when bleeding.
I’m making the best of all these violations of comfort and privacy, and since I’m in the habit of carrying a camera with me everywhere I go – took the opportunity after a recent ultrasound lookie-loo to crack out a few shots from the roof of Allegheny General Hospital’s parking lot roof.
Have to admit, I love the sound of the word ‘ultrasound.’
– photo by Mitch Waxman
The hospital where this particular procedure was inflicted is on the north side of Pittsburgh, so the perspective on this one is looking southwest towards the downtown section. It’s a ‘stitched panorama,’ meaning that I took about five photos while twisting at the waist, and ran them through a photoshop function to combine and blend them together into a panorama.
As a note: My neck was all sticky after the ultrasound, and its accompanying application of weird institutional jellies, and I felt pretty gross. Bleh!
– photo by Mitch Waxman
I don’t know about you – lords and ladies – but one such as myself is silently screaming when submitting to the attentions of the physicians. Nightmare fuel, most of it.
A recent trial involved a multiple appointments series of Periodontal treatments at my Dentist. I’ve lived my life in a manner which is designed to avoid having power tools inserted into my mouth, but acquiescence to medical advice is a wise course of action and thereby I endured multiple hours of this particular torture. Good news is that my gums are now as pink as a baby’s bottom.
Did you know that most of the men who would eventually form the KGB’s torture squads, under the early rule of the Soviets, were Dentists?
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