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Kicking dirt in Homestead
Monday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
Where I was standing while shooting this photo is where the structural steel inside the Empire State Building and the East River Bridges was manufactured. It’s also where the steel that would rebuild the US’s WW2 Pacific Fleet – destroyed at Pearl Harbor – was forged. Homestead, Pennsylvania, this is. Just 7 miles outside of Pittsburgh proper.
After the largest steel mill on earth was closed during the Reagan Administration, the municipality of Homestead that it formerly dwelt within was left with a quandary: finding some economic model to keep their citizens alive. The answer they came up with was a vast retail complex called ‘The Waterfront,’ which would also include a residential component and waterfront recreation trails.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
Me? I had some time to kill. Our Lady of the Pentacle signed up for a metal working class over at Carrie Furnace, and I had earlier dropped her off there for the event. That gave me three hours to fill, and I really didn’t want to just head back to HQ (only about a half hour away, but…) so a cunning plan was hatched.
It wasn’t all that cunning, actually. I had dinner at a Red Robin burger restaurant and then shlepped back to the car to go take photos. There’s a nearby location which I’ve been haunting, in Homestead, which has offered nothing but photographic frustration to me…
Time to kill? Photo location that’s ‘pregnant’ but unfulfilled? Yep, that’s the one.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
The bridge pictured is the Homestead Grays Bridge, connecting the Homestead side of the river to the communities of Rankin, Swissvale, and Braddock. It’s named for the famous Negro League Baseball Team, who were basically the Yankees of their category. Amongst others; Satchel Page, Cool Papa Bell, and Josh Gibson played for the Grays.
Tomorrow, more from Homestead.
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Homesteading
Thursday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
Easter Sunday found me lurking in the confines of Homestead, PA.
That’s a meditative labyrinth in the shot above, and I hung around this spot for about twenty minutes until some group of hippies who were walking it had moved on. I had zero hope for a train moving over that bridge, although it’s something I look for whenever I’m in this area.
Circumstance had carried me here, but I wasn’t really ‘feeling it’ as far as walking and shooting goes. There’s great opportunities nearby, but not so much on Easter Sunday. Trains in particular were completely absent, which is saying something amazing for anyone who is familiar with the normal frequency of locomotive traffic in Homestead.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
The campus of the former steel mill here has been converted into a sprawling shopping and entertainment complex called ‘The Waterfront,’ which seems to be pretty successful. The actual town of Homestead is up in the hills overlooking the Waterfront. It’s kind of different banana up there, observationally, but I’ve only chatted with a few people that live in this area. One friend hated it, and complained constantly about the train noise. As soon as his lease was up, he moved away seeking quiet.
The longer I live in Pittsburgh, the more that I perceive ‘corridors.’ When people move around in the region, they’ll stick to these corridors. Sometimes the corridor is formed by a high speed or volume road, such as a highway or an interstate, but it could also be a high volume local road that forms the corridor. I began exploring this concept back in Queens, when I would call Northern Blvd. ‘The Carridor’ or talk about Roosevelt Avenue as being the ‘7 train corridor’ and so on.
Homestead seems to be part of a ‘corridor’ which includes nearby Munhall and Duquesne, West Mifflin, Rankin, Swissvale, Braddock, Clairton, which are all connected physically by a series of ‘back roads’ running through the hills, and socially by churches and the diasporic families which attend their services. These back roads were carved out of the landscape by the steel industry, apparently, and residential development just followed the roads.
Fascinating.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
I decided to get all fancy for this one, given that without the razzle dazzle of a train moving over the bridge it was otherwise a fairly plain image… so the tripod was set up, and a filter applied to the lens and… well there you are.
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Mors ac dissolutio
Monday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
It was a warm summer morning which greeted a humble narrator, one recent day, and it saw me revisiting a now familiar section of Pittsburgh’s Great Allegheny Passage Trail. The turnaround point this morning’s efforts would be the Whitaker Flyover rail bridge, a location which has often proved fruitful in terms of there being abundances of locomotive traffic observable in past outings. Well, I also like it, at least.
This was a short walk, and I enjoyed all three hours of it despite it being a very ‘summery’ day, even as early as 11:00 a.m. or so. Humid, shvitzy, strong sun – it was that sort of morning. Feh. The afternoon was solidly booked up with mundane pursuits, so my morning hours were precious.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
That’s a Norfolk Southern train in the shot above, heading through Munhall, and then continuing on its way through Homestead in the direction of downtown Pittsburgh. It was pretty far away, this train, but that’s where that new lens I’ve been using comes in handy.
I soon broke away from the ‘official’ trail for a bit, and walked along the rail access road, hoping for a shot to materialize before me. A couple caught my eye, but nothing truly novel or obscene appeared.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
For instance, that shot above is one which I seem compelled to capture every time I’m here, depicting the Rankin Bridge overflying a set of four rail tracks. The locomotive hardware in the shot above was static and being stored in between missions.
Tomorrow – more ‘Choo Choo.’
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Morning walk in Munhall
Monday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
One was out and about quite early, recently. My uncharacteristic scuttling in the morning was in response to the ferocious nature of recent afternoon heat which the Pittsburgh metro has been experiencing.
The car was ensconced at the parking lot of the Homestead Pump House, which allows one egress to the Great Allegheny Passage trail. My time was limited, but about two hours had been budgeted away, to get some exercise. A church building caught my eye, one which is apparently now the home a local ad agency. How about that?
It was fairly early, but it was already quite warm and humid. Regardless, it’s not like I have a choice as to walking about constantly, as I have to keep on keeping on and keep my internally lubricated parts lubricated.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
This was a frustrating morning, photographically speaking. I kept on just missing things, like the CSX train crossing the Monongahela River in the shot above. I’ve been trying to capture this particular photo for a while, and it just keeps on slipping through my fingers. If I had been there five minutes earlier…
Along the way, I crossed the invisible border of Homestead and Munhall.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
One walked about two miles into the trail. The Whitaker Flyover bridge was my turnaround point, but I lingered there for an about twenty minutes hoping to see a Norfolk Southern train, or any train, thunder through. Like everything else on this particular day, just as I was leaving the trail a train came through. Day late, dollar short, huh?
Grrr. Some days you cant win for all the losing.
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Solus ambulo
Friday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
After a cool experience with the Wings of Victory historic plane tour about 20 miles away, described in prior posts, I drove from Pittsburgh’s West Mifflin section over to the waterfront section of Homestead to execute one of my constitutional walks.
A section of the Great Allegheny Passage trail coils through here, and there’s a local chunk of it which I hadn’t walked yet. Distant, the section I normally frequent is landmarked by the Homestead Pump House, whereas this one is notable for the extant group of soaking stacks from the former Homestead Steel Mill complex.
To see the historical context of these stacks, click here for a Library of Congress page with ‘back in the day’ info and photo.
They’re just for show these days, an architectural curiosity sticking out of the parking lot at a gigantic shopping center complex called ‘The Waterfront.’ Near the Costco and not quite as far as the Sandcastle water park, close to the movie theater multiplex, that’s where you’ll find these.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
This was a short walk on what was turning out to be a really warm day, and since there was no tree cover – I was schvitzing heavily. My plan was two miles in and two miles out, and along the way a CSX train came roaring past, so ‘win.’ I had a rail bridge in sight which was my turnaround point and mile marker, although I generally gauge my distance using time.
I’ve started religiously carrying a water bottle on walks, as a note, after my ‘problem’ about a month ago on a different trail.
According to my phone, I walk at 2.3 mph and have a pronounced limp affecting about 20% of stride, associated with my left leg. That’s the one with the smashed toe, broken foot which never healed properly, the sprain prone ankle, the knee that sounds like I’m crushing popcorn in it, and an onset of arthritis through out the entire assembly, so the data is easily interpretable by use of a single phrase.
I’m all ‘effed up.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
The aforementioned water park, which is dubbed ‘Sandcastle,’ was quite busy and hundreds of kids were waiting their chance to get shot through a plastic tube, or into a wave pool via an angled ramp.
Above is one of my experiments, wherein 17 different shots were combined as some Yinzer teenager shot through one of the ride/tubes. All 17 were combined into a single shot. The action started at top right and finished bottom left, and that’s the same person you see at every stage.
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