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Archives #044
Thursday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
As described yesterday, medical clearance for a return to whatever it is that I call ‘normal’ is at hand. I’ve still got a long orthopedic road ahead of me, as the busted ankle’s surgical recovery period will still be playing out for several months. It’s sore, and I can feel the various tendons and ligaments growing annoyed while reversing the atrophy which they’ve suffered, during the period when I was adorned with a cast.
In many ways, this is how this particular moment feels to me. I’m back, maybe? Care to step outside?
2009’s ‘Mt Zion 4- A Lurid Shimmering of Pale Light’ was published on this date, part of a series exploring the centuried polyandrion.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
I’ve still got another month of ‘PT’ ahead of me. So far, it’s all about stretching and strength training for the affected limb. I’ve had to explain to my trainer that I’m probably the least athletic person he’s ever worked with and that a ‘spasmodic, lurching, flying, and scuttling’ form and posture of locomotion is normal for one such as myself. Christmas week is theoretically when I’m meant to have a sit down with the surgeon who slotted me back together, and that’s when I’m expecting this experience to start to really wind down and recede into a bad memory.
2011’s ‘hewn rudely’ discusses the ‘ancient home of graft’ which is what they used to call LIC before consolidation with the larger city.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
I’m writing this on Thanksgiving Day, so there’s actually a chance that next week (2nd week of December) you might actually see something newly gathered here. No promises, as there’s still weather to contend with, and it’s meant to be snowing in Pittsburgh for the next few days…
These archive posts are reaching into Newtown Pentacle’s backups, and are pulling posts that went public on this date, in their respective years, going back to 2009. This practice will continue until I’m back on both feet full time, and new photos and stories can be gathered. For anyone who hasn’t heard the news, I broke my left ankle at the end of September.
Another cemetery post was published, this time in 2012, in ‘Tales of Calvary 13- The Callahan monument.’ You never know what, or who, you’re going to find at First Calvary.
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Archives #035
Friday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
Directly after this photo was taken in 2010, then NYS AG Andrew Cuomo transmogrified into a crab monster and chewed the heads off of eleven journalists, a television sound person, and three videographers. Luckily, your humble narrator was using a telephoto lens, and was thereby far enough away to avoid this carnage. A limo arrived, and every step Cuomo took toward it saw him reeling in the extra limbs and eye stalks, and a seemingly human creature in a tattered suit entered the vehicle, which drove away. Building superintendents appeared, who hosed down the charnel gutter. The viscera flowed into and out of the open sewers, and the Newtown Creek ran red with the third estate that day.
You don’t mess with Andy Cuomo.
In 2010, all the fancy people came to Brooklyn and gathered along the Newtown Creek to commemorate the end of legal hostilities between Attorney General Andrew Cuomo and the transnational energy giant regarding the Greenpoint Oil Spill.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
Jesus! There’s something about mass production meeting the sacred, and it leads to an all too obvious and somewhat French influenced commentary about… it’s wank though. Nothing matters anymore. Still, commodifying the belief system of others for personal profit is a pretty delicate thing.
Whereas, at the time of this archive post’s publication – there was not – but now – there is – a fully articulated and posable Jesus action figure out there. Someone’s going to hell over this one, right? I mean… $55 for a doll?
In 2013’s ‘not inefficient,’ your humble narrator became transfixed by a series of plastic religious statues on sale in one of Astoria’s multitudinous 99 cent stores.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
That bright orange business on the right hand side of the shot above is the Queensboro Bridge, with Manhattan at top of the shot and Queens Plaza in the fore. I got this one when a friend allowed me access to the roof deck of the condo building he was occupying for a spell.
These archive posts are reaching into Newtown Pentacle’s backups, and are pulling posts that went public on this date, in their respective years, going back to 2009. This practice will continue until I’m back on both feet full time, and new photos and stories can be gathered. For anyone who hasn’t heard the news, I broke my left ankle at the end of September.
In 2018, ‘momentous talk’ showed off a few photos from high over Long Island City, at night! Why don’t any of the new people have curtains?
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Archives #029
Thursday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
A frequently walked pathway to Newtown Creek from Astoria was one that would see a humble narrator march southwards along 43rd street in Sunnyside, and then hang a right on Greenpoint Avenue towards Blissville and Brooklyn. Newtown Creek Alliance’s HQ is just across the water in Greenpoint, so as you’d imagine – there was a lot of back and forth along this route over the years.
In 2014, a humble narrator had grown annoyed at thousands of illegally placed advertisements, ones that suddenly appeared on every lamp post in Western Queens – as discussed in this November 14th post.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
The Dutch Kills tributary of Newtown Creek is where I spent a lot of time over the last dozen or so years I lived in NYC. To start – it was the section of the creek closest to my house, and a twenty minute walk would deliver me to a subway station if I decided to punk out and find a ride home. Deserted, generally. No one on the streets but me.
The photos in the post ‘pressure laminated’ were gathered while crawling around the bulkheads of Newtown Creek’s Dutch Kills tributary, but the text talks about pandemics. Oddly, I was only about three to four miles off in my prediction of Covid’s global epicenter being in Astoria, rather than in Elmhurst where it ended up being.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
The age of oil started in western Pennsylvania in a place called Oil City, which is right next door to PA’s Titusville. A day trip in 2023 saw me visiting both municipalities, and photographing some of the sights.
In 2023, this post about Pennsylvania’s Titusville was published.
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Archives #028
Wednesday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
Your humble narrator will admit to feeling nostalgic about my beloved creek, back at the undefended border of Brooklyn and Queens. I miss a lot of things about New York, it should be mentioned. Notably it’s the style of life which was normative due to my long habitation of NYC, but my longings always omit the omnipresent piles of blood, scabs, and hair. It also shies away from reminiscences of the smears of dog excrement, and those vomit puddles adorning the curbs which also float the litter. I also haven’t seen anyone ‘bleeding out’ in close to two years now. Imagine that?
This November 13th post in 2018 visited Maspeth Creek in the middle of the night. I was focused in tightly on night shooting at this point, and the shot above was captured while taking quite a risk.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
Back in Astoria, our crib had a terraced and covered outdoor space which allowed me to be outside a lot, and observe the milieu from about twenty feet over the sidewalk. There was a catering hall across the street which hosted all sorts of events.
One night, there was some kind of teen dance thing going on there, and most of the kids in attendance were East Asian. My guess is that they were Korean, but that’s a guess. The doors of the catering hall suddenly blew open, and all the kids spilled into the street. They started fighting. They were popping the rear view mirrors off of parked cars to throw at each other, and one of them yanked the two wooden poles supporting a newly planted tree out of the soil. The kid wielded them like Bo sticks, fighting off two other kids. Kung fu style kicks were thrown and a general Donnybrook was under way. That’s until a Toyota Land Cruiser full of their Moms arrived. The fight ended immediately and the kids adopted a particular pose of submission in response to this recently arrived ‘greater authority.’ This was just one of literally dozens of such occurrences which would manifest under my very nose.
These days, I’m psyched if I see a deer in my yard.
In 2019, November 13th came along when I was recovering from a smashed and broken toe, and archives shots were offered from the library. In this case it was a series of experimental macro shots of fruits.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
As mentioned previously, your humble narrator seems to be on the mend. Physical Therapy started shortly after the cast holding my broken ankle together was removed, and I’m following the program laid out – including the ‘at home’ exercises and stretches which I’ve been assigned. I’m getting my strength back, and have gradually been reassuming my daily round of mundane tasks. Hey – two weeks ago, the victory moment was consistently being able to pee while standing up, so…
Finally, shots from a visit to LIC’s Montauk Cutoff one afternoon were published on 2020’s November 13th, in the post ‘organic metabolism.’
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Archives #026
Monday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
I’m able to ‘sort of’ walk again as this one publishes, albeit with a ‘walking boot’ sort of brace. Since the cast for my broken ankle came off a couple of weeks ago, every day has seen me doing something that would’ve been impossible just a 48 hours earlier. Still not capable of ‘normal’ activity, but…
These archive posts are reaching into Newtown Pentacle’s backups, and are pulling posts that went public on this date, in their respective years, going back to 2009. This practice will continue until I’m back on both feet full time, and new photos and stories can be gathered. For anyone who hasn’t heard the news, I broke my left ankle at the end of September.
This 2015 posting was titled ‘duplicate and exceed’ and it described a night time walk around the happy place of industrial Maspeth. This is right around when the low light shooting bug got installed in my head.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
What with the agony from the ankle and all, grooming has not been high on the list of ‘have-to’s,’ but that’s also something I can do finally again so I cut my hair and trimmed the beard just yesterday. It’s nice to recognize the guy in the bathroom mirror again, I tell’s ya. I was looking wild, with two months worth of gray wool sticking out of my head.
On November 11 in 2019, a humble narrator was enduring a different injury than the one I’m currently enjoying, as discussed in ‘inherent deficiency.’
– photo by Mitch Waxman
As a note, it’s Veteran’s Day and I’m going to be missing all of the PA parades this year. Looking forward to waving the camera around again. This walking boot produces a fairly severe limp, due to its static bracing of the ankle and calf, so wherever I end up taking the camera to it’s going to a ‘stand or sit around’ rather than ‘photowalk’ sort of situation.
Finally, this post from 2020 dubbed ‘darkly probable,’ discusses walking a tripod/camera setup around Queens Plaza at night.
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