Posts Tagged ‘photowalk’
Train, too
Wednesday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
While walking a waterfront trail, found along the south bank of the Monongahela River here in Pittsburgh, one had spotted a train sitting entirely still while pointed eastwards (described yesterday). The signal boards which govern the movement of such transportation units indicated that ‘something’ was likely going to be heading westwards shortly.
CSX #1899 ending being one of the somethings, but it ended up not being the only something. Such occurrences bring joy to one such as myself.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
On the actual river bank found on the other side of the tracks, a towboat was tying up to a series of mineral barges. Most of the time, nothing happens when passing through here. When something is happening, a lot of other things seem to also be happening. This is sort of ‘the way of things’ when you’re in the habit of following a camera around.
This spot is right about the point where the Three Rivers of Pittsburgh commingle, and form the headwaters of the Ohio River.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
CSX #1899 is what’s known as a heritage unit, painted up all ‘old timey’ special and it’s christened as the ‘Pere Marquette.’ Read all about it here.
Were I a railfan rather than just some ‘icehole who likes taking pictures of trains,’ I’d likely be jumping up and down with joy at this capture, but that would puncture the numbed down and dire outlook on life which I pride myself on. Nothing matters, and nobody cares, after all.
Back tomorrow.
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Just scuttling, me
Friday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
A long walk was underway, and a humble narrator was enjoying the day. The weather was on my side, and so was the light. As you’ll see next week, things were about to get super interesting for one such as myself to marvel at – trains, tugs, all sorts of interesting things crossed my path.
One walked from the Penn Station ‘T’ light rail stop over to the Allegheny River and crossed the waterway on one of the ‘Three Sisters’ bridges, specifically the Roberto Clemente bridge.
I think that’s the Rachel Carson bridge pictured above, which is named for the Pittsburgh author who wrote the seminal environmentalist text ‘Silent Spring.’ I might be wrong, though, as the three bridges are fairly identical.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
My walking path continued along behind the sportsball stadiums on Pittsburgh’s north side, where I indulged myself by shooting some of the many on and off ramps which carry highway traffic through this section of the city.
I’ve often mentioned how attracted to the parabolic arcs and clean linear nature of such infrastructure I am, despite its somewhat conflicting purpose. It’s likely that I-279 is up there, but who knows? There’s an absolute web of these highways and byways that converge around the stadiums.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
The first lucky ‘gotcha’ that I encountered on what ended up being an extremely lucky afternoon was a T light rail unit rising up out of its ‘subway’ tunnel, and onto the elevated tracks that carry the service towards its terminal stop. My plan was to pass all that by and walk over to the West End Bridge over the Ohio River, head east, and then follow the shoreline path back to where I’d encounter the T again at a different station.
Back next week with some of the cool stuff I encountered along the way at this – your Newtown Pentacle.
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Pennsy Rotunda
Thursday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
A beautiful bit of architecture, there’s a rotunda dome found at the entrance to what was once ‘Union (or Penn) Station’ here in Pittsburgh. This was once the home base station for the Pennsylvania Rail Road company, and they clearly wanted to make an impression – back in the day.
Completed in 1904, the station was designed by architect David Daniel Burnham, who was (amongst MANY other things) director of works for Chicago’s ‘White City’ World’s Colombian Exhibition in the 1890’s. He was also the designer of NYC’s Flatiron Building.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
Converted to residential usage in the 1980’s – and I’m just going to colloquially use ‘Penn Station’ from this point out – the Penn Station terracotta dome, and rotunda entranceway to the building was added to the National Register of Historic Places in 1973. It is a grandiose space, I’ll tell you.
Someday, I’ll have to connive a way to get into the building itself. Magnificent space outside, can only imagine what it’s like within – especially the lobby.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
As you’ve probably guessed by now, I’m really digging the use of a wide angle 16mm lens, which was acquired at the beginning of the year. It’s just a little bit wider than human vision, and offers an almost panoramic point of view.
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Hullabaloo, too
Wednesday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
It was a ‘get some exercise day’ once again, and a humble narrator executed his now familiar trope of walking to the T light rail station and then heading towards the center of things here in Pittsburgh. There’s a fair amount of maintenance work being performed on the service and the transit people are rerouting the T’s through a largely shuttered facility downtown called ‘Penn Station,’ pictured above.
The drill is to debark the light rail unit you arrived in, cross a street, and then board a shuttle bus. Said bus carries you to two stops away, where you then debark the bus and head down into another light rail station to catch a T, which then travels to the terminal stop on the other side of the Allegheny River nearby the Sportsball stadiums.
The shuttle bus and the T make all the usual station stops along the way, as you’d imagine.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
Penn Station sits alongside one of Pittsburgh’s ‘Busways,’ which are roadways whose occupancy is singularly restricted to mass transit, municipal, and emergency vehicles. Across the street is what used to be the actual ‘Penn, or Union, Station’ – as in the Pittsburgh HQ station of the Pennsylvania Rail Road company. This beautiful structure, clad in terracotta, has been converted over to luxury residential usage, unfortunately. There’s an Amtrak station alongside of it which now carries the passenger rail slack, but in the past I’ve described the station as looking like a Soviet orthodontist’s office and I’m sticking with that.
After my last long walk went down in flames due to dehydration and a sudden pall of infirmity, as detailed a couple of weeks ago, a humble narrator was determined to push the envelope a little bit on this one to explore the ideation that either it was a temporary thing or that there’s something wrong with me.
As it turned out, that episode seems to have been a one time thing. Yay.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
Funnily enough, I felt absolutely top notch for the entirety of this walk, despite the fact that it was about three miles longer than the one which ended with me in bed at 9:30 p.m. feeling sick and old.
The weather was definitely on my side this time around – middle 70’s, with a fairly low dew point, and a steady breeze. The light was absolutely glorious on this particular afternoon, and instead of getting on that shuttle bus, one randomly decided to leave transit behind and get with the scuttling.
Back tomorrow with more.
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Open Streets PGH, too
Tuesday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
Pittsburgh’s Armstrong Tunnel, opened for inclusion in the ‘Open Streets PGH’ event, is pictured above. A 1927 vintage inclusion to Pittsburgh’s street grid, it’s named for a director of Public Works who would later serve his community as Pittsburgh’s Mayor, and then as Commissioner of Allegheny County at the start of the 20th century.
Who knew?
Our Lady of the Pentacle and myself retracted our umbrella’s canopies back into the ‘ready’ position and entered the underground. This open streets dealie is something organized by the local chapter of ‘the Bicycle People.’ I’m on record calling out the ‘bicycle people’ as being generally caustic and acting like total dicks, but I’m scarred from interaction with a particularly toxic group of them back in NYC’s Queens.
There was a cool vibe in the air, here in Pittsburgh, although the many Cops observed along the route didn’t look too happy. Saying that, do Cops ever look happy when they’re in uniform?
– photo by Mitch Waxman
Marching through the tunnel was uneventful, except for when I stopped to grab a shot and some kid who wasn’t paying attention to his surroundings walked right into me, but that wasn’t a big deal at all as he was a tiny fellow.
There’s meant to be two more of these Open Streets events in 2024, and I’m hoping that I’ll be able to make it to them. Anytime you can walk in the street and not get squished by a car – I’m down.
The Armstrong Tunnel deposits visitors on a normally busy quite and somewhat high speed roadway, at an intersection leading to the South Tenth Street Bridge that connects to the South Side Flats neighborhood on the other side of the Monongahela River. The Downtown section we had just walked through is part of the peninsular ‘Golden Triangle’ section which sits between ‘The Mon,’ Ohio, and Allegheny Rivers.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
That’s the South Tenth street bridge, pictured above, which we proceeded upon. A quick couple’s scuttle soon found us enjoying a pint of beer at a local brewery, whereupon we indulged in a bit of laziness and summoned a cab to carry us back to HQ rather than using the light rail. It was pouring rain by this point in the day.
As a note – Breweries are a ‘thing’ here in Pittsburgh. There’s also a significant number of establishments which specialize in locally brewed Mead. Not my cup of tea, that – too sweet.
Upon our return, Moe the Dog rejoiced.
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