Compounding interests
Wednesday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
That’s a portion of the Mt. Lebanon United Presbyterian Church pictured above, which is one of several grandiose religious buildings here in Pittsburgh that I’m interested in getting an interior look at. Ideally, I’d love to get inside with the camera and a tripod and really go to town documenting all the architectural goodness that is no doubt contained within whilst the Presbyterians tell me how talented I am, but I’d be happy with about an hour in there to do my thing. A friend of mine who has lived in Pittsburgh for decades often suggests that I just go knock on the door and ask.
As is often stated, I’m like a Vampire and need to be invited in so I can do my work. This structure is huge, and set up in the manner of a cathedral. Here’s a longer shot of the building. On my ‘sacred spaces’ shot list, now.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
A couple of blocks away, you’ll find the Catholics. This is part of St. Bernard’s RC church, which I’ve actually entered in the past.
The linked post has an error associated with the first shot, which is clearly of the Presbyterian church, and being labeled as being St. Bernard’s. I goof up sometimes. No editor, one man shop, working against a five days a week schedule and with a zero budget – that’s me. Errors slip through occasionally due to exigency and obliging the scheduling. I rely on the wisdom of crowds for corrections and comments, which you lords and ladies often offer. Thanks to y’all. Collectively, we’re a ‘hell of a guy.’
Supposedly they have a cloister set up on their campus, and there’s a catholic school too. Boy oh boy would I love to bring the camera back here sometime soon. Maybe I’ll follow my friends advice and just ask for permission to record the scene properly, instead of waiting for the serendipity of social engineering to provide an opening.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
One completed his scuttle, and burned through about 3-4 miles of walking. At the moment, this is a bit of an achievement, due to the broken ankle recovery situation. I decided that I’d take the T light rail back home rather than just backtrack my steps to HQ.
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Heading south, on West Liberty
Tuesday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
As described yesterday, one was engaged in a constitutional walk with a route that was planned out as being rather close to home. On this scuttle, I was walking down a secondary arterial street called ‘West Liberty Avenue,’ which transmogrifies into being called ‘Washington Road’ as it travels southeastwards. West Liberty Avenue intersects with a few other high volume roads, nearby the Liberty Tunnels leading out of Pittsburgh, as it heads out into the South Hills section. It’s set up like a local road, with lights and crosswalks, but the West Liberty/Washington Road corridor is a four lane high volume 24/7 traffic engine. In transit geek language, it would be called a ‘Stroad.’
I’m intrigued by that church pictured above, and plan on seeing what it’s like within the place sometime soon. They built churches like battleships out here, back in the day. There are, in fact, four churches along this route which I’m very interested in photographing.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
More of Pittsburgh’s peculiar (to me) alleys were encountered along my way. As is always the case when I’m on this sort of scuttle, one was trying to notice ‘all the little things.’ By this section of the walk my ankle was starting to get angry at me, but in accordance with a now long standing habit I just leaned into it. Won’t get better on its own, and I’ve had enough rest to last me a lifetime.
It’s actually an odd thing to be ‘consciously’ walking. As in focusing in on each step while avoiding the trap of ‘protecting’ my ankle. The protection thing inevitably ends up with me limping, dragging my foot, or walking like the Batman villain Penguin. All of those things are counterproductive to the recovery effort, so I need to maintain a certain awareness of my walking postures whilst scuttling about. My surgeon endorses this view of mine.
I’ve literally had to relearn bipedalism in the last six months. This was something I thought that I had accomplished more than fifty years ago, so it’s frustrating to have to do it all over again. Bah.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
About five years ago, I missed out on a serious payday from the stock photo company Getty when they were looking for shots of urban gas stations, specifically BP ones. I decided at that point to make such institutions part of my shot list. I also discovered how difficult it is to get shots of gas stations at night when they’re all lit up, and that’s something whoch draws me to a subject like nothing else.
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Stretching and strengthening
Monday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
This time around, I made it halfway up the hill I live at the bottom of before I had to give the ankle a rest. I did utter a series of nonsense sounds while doing so, ‘unnghhhahh’ or ‘ahh ah ooh,’ that sort of thing. The plan for this walk involved going places which aren’t terribly interesting on the surface, but are somewhat close to HQ geographical wise. Just ‘a walk,’ this time around.
The endeavor I’m involved with at the moment is encapsulated in the title of today’s post: stretching and strengthening. The stretching part involves the tendons and ligaments which were damaged during the shattering of my ankle, and the consequent dislocation of the left foot back in September. It’s amazing how profound this injury ended up being, and long lasting. See, I am special.
After all this time – six months – I’m just now getting back to a somewhat normal pattern of life, and movement. The ankle still hurts, as a note.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
At the top of the hill, a left was hung, and I started walking up a more gradual hill, towards the ‘main street’ section of Pittsburgh’s Borough of Dormont. I’m still trying to understand the organizational chart of the Pittsburgh metro, as in ‘which’ elected office or agency handles ‘what.’ This Commonwealth business is still novel to me.
That’s the T light rail, moving away from Pittsburgh, and entering Dormont’s Potomac Avenue station pictured above. The PRT (Pittsburgh Regional Transit) people have been all over the local news for the last few days, ringing the alarm bell that they have run out of money. It seems that they have been propped up by first Federal Covid relief and then Infrastructure Bill money, sent by ‘Uncle Sugar’ in Washington for the last several years, and that they now find themselves more than a hundred million in the hole for 2026.
They are appealing to the State legislature in Harrisburg for a funding rescue, as Washington will no longer offer them financial succor, and the PRT claims that they will need to institute draconian cuts to their services in order to remain solvent. They offered their ‘Doomsday Scenario:’ complete elimination of over 40 bus routes, one of the T lines, and a decimation of their current schedule down to hour long waiting intervals between buses and even longer ones for the T. The doomsday plans includes layoffs for bus drivers and mechanics, train operators and engineers.
Entire communities would lose their bus, and or transit, service. Guess what? The cuts are mainly in the less wealthy ‘exurb’ places where people explicitly rely on mass transit to get to work or for their kids to go to school.
Lousy, this.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
A right turn was next hung, and your humble narrator began moving south east. Pittsburgh has lots and lots of alleys, which are described as ‘ways.’ Narrow, it’s where businesses keep their dumpsters and where the junkies gambol and jump and play. Land has always been scarce back home in NYC, and alleys are a lot rarer there. Hell, if this was NYC, they’d probably try to build a long thin ‘shotgun’ style building to profitably fill that space pictured above with ‘affordable housing.’
Me? I was just pushing against the ankle’s restraints, taking long striding steps in order to condition that web of rubber bands secreted under my skin back into regular ‘ready to exercise’ condition. It’s all about stretching right now, and conditioning my muscles back into active duty mode after all of the sitting over the last six months.
Not too long after this post publishes, this afternoon in fact, I’ll be at the Orthopedic office for a check up and they’re likely going to shoot radioactive waves through my leg, in order to photographically vouchsafe the repair condition of my broken skeleton.
Fun. Back tomorrow with more.
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Remains, of a day
Friday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
Given my current limitations, it’s not surprising that this week at Newtown Pentacle ends as several others have recently, with an ‘odds and ends’ post as I’ve used up most of the images needed for narrative.
Looking ‘Under the hood,’ as it were, one of the many things I’m doing while walking along with the camera is thinking about how to string the photos I’m gathering up narratively. ‘Establishing shot,’ zoomed in subject, background, etc. I’ve got a whole shot list rotating in my head the entire way, and when I see something interesting that might support a post of its own, I gather a few detailed shots of whatever’s caught my attention.
Due to aforementioned limitations, the broken ankle and recovery thereof, I keep on finding myself running a bit short – at the moment – on fresh photos. Hence these odds and ends posts which utilize shots that didn’t quite fit into or tell the stories I wanted to tell.
I like the shot above, of CSX #3473, for a variety of reasons, but it doesn’t ‘tell a story’ given that its background is so generic.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
I learned this talking about Newtown Creek for all those years. If a shot of the creek was facing westwards you’d see some facet of Manhattan’s skyline and it would instantly ‘place’ the waterway’s location and thereby tell a story. I’ve shot photos of that concrete factory above, but from onboard the Birmingham Bridge with the Downtown Pittsburgh office towers visible in the background.
Admittedly, Pittsburgh has nothing as iconic or familiar as an Empire State Building on which to hang its hat, but the concrete factory doesn’t seem to float in an unidentifiable void as it does in the shot above. Saying that, I did like the shot enough to upload it to Flickr, but it didn’t necessarily tell a story.
One of the things I’ve put a lot of thought into during this interval of uselessness is how to describe what it is I actually do. It boils down, your humble narrator has decided, to storytelling. Back when I did comics, or worked on Madison Avenue, or conducted tours of New York Harbor and Newtown Creek, even what I’m still doing here, is storytelling.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
That’s one of the anchor piers for the South 10th street bridge over the Monongahela River, sitting alongside Pittsburgh’s Three Rivers Heritage Trail, at an entrance to the City’s Color Park in a late afternoon. That’s ‘where,’ ‘what,’ and ‘when’ for you, but with no ‘why’ or ‘how’ which I’d direct you to prior posts this week if you’re curious about. If I threw in the fact that my ankle hurt, there’d be some conflict and urgency mixed into the story. The best and most efficient story ever written, in terms of narrative structure, is the children’s tale ‘Mary had a little lamb.’ It’s got it all, including conflict and pathos.
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‘Flat’ isn’t necessarily easier
Thursday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
The final leg of my ‘leg work’ day occurred just as I reached the shoreline of the Monongahela River. One of my ‘sit down’ spots is nearby the entrance to the Three Rivers Heritage Trail, which also happens to be right along the ballasted tracks of CSX’s Pittsburgh Subdivision.
Now I was happy, as I had caught a train shot. Thanks #3473.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
Spring like weather has arrived in Pittsburgh, and despite a couple of anomalously cold days randomly popping up, the birds have returned and the trees are starting to bud. I entirely missed autumn and most of the winter due to the broken ankle, so I’m really looking forward to the next couple of months – photography wise.
This shot looks across the ‘Mon’ to the ‘Uptown’ or ‘Bluff’ area where Duquesne University is found.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
The last time I walked through here, which must have been in July or August, this trail had become a very well populated homeless colony. It wasn’t just regular camping tents here, some of the people who set up shop here had erected shanties and there was one woman who had set up a catering tent which shielded a sofa and chairs from rain.
The current Mayor of Pittsburgh is entering what’s meant to be a difficult reelection campaign, one wherein he’s being primaried by his own party. One imagines that step one of his campaign was ‘doing something about the homeless.’ That takes the same shape here as it does in NYC – send in the Cops and Sanitation trucks.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
That’s the South 10th street Bridge pictured above, spanning the Monongahela. It’s a minor bridge, but it’s visually interesting to me for some reason. At any rate, the light was nice.
My ultimate destination was that Brewery alongside the CSX tracks that I’ve mentioned a million times, but the only train I saw on this walk was the one in the first shot of today’s post.
This time around, I rewarded myself for the walking effort with a couple of pints of stout and a personal pizza for dinner.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
South 10th street Bridge again. Would have loved to creep out onto the abutments and shoreline a bit further, but I still need to remain conservative regarding the ankle. Getting there, but not there yet.
During these walks, the ankle swells up a bit. Nowhere near as much as it would have a month ago, mind you, but on the whole – its gains about 20-30% in volume. The Docs told me this sort of thing is normal and that I can expect it to happen for about the next year. Luckily ice bags when I get home are no longer required, I just need to sit back in my La Z Boy chair and let the limb relax afterwards. It still hurts.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
There was a singular tent remaining. Don’t know if it was ‘occupied’ or not. Last summer, there had to be a couple of hundred people sheltering along this trail.
At any rate, this was the end of my ‘leg work’ walk along Pittsburgh’s South 18th street. Not a bad afternoon, and I’m definitely going to head back to St. Michael’s Cemetery at the top of the hill when I’m driving the MOP (Mobile Oppression Platform), a Toyota. Interesting POV.
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