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An ‘off’ evening
Friday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
One forces himself to get out and shoot, even when ‘I’m not feeling it.’ Such was the case a few weeks ago when a humble narrator drove over to West End Overlook Park to crack out a few exposures. It was foggy/misty out, and low lying clouds had obliterated any notion of light from the vault above. I was hoping for atmosphere, but I got ‘murk.’ The wrong time of day, and the wrong day as well. Bleh.
So, why do I present these shots as part of today’s post? Because I think it’s important to show the ‘screw up’ stuff along with your more precious shots, that’s why. As often mentioned, I’m always messing around with the various formulas I use when shooting. In the case of the shot above, that experimentation didn’t work out as intended. Technically speaking, it’s all there – sharpness, etc. – but the shot just doesn’t ’click.’
– photo by Mitch Waxman
On a slightly happier note, I met a deer. Pittsburgh has a deer problem, I’m told, one which revolves around an overpopulation in the abundant urban forests of the City’s suburbs and parks. The multitudinous Deer thereby find their normal food depleted and scarse due to their reproductive success, which in turn causes these sprits of the forest out onto city streets, and highways, and into the neighborhoods in search of forage causing a dangerous situation for man and beast alike. Y’see a lot of dead deer along the highways in the region. I mean… a LOT.
This situation has spawned a wonderful political argument, incidentally, which I’ve been following all summer.
– One group of ‘nature loving ex hippies’ want the government to distribute contraceptives to the deer. I’ve been waiting for a reaction by the Catholic Church to this plan.
– Another group, best described as ‘guys with pickups, beards, and guns’ have offered to just hunt and kill all the deer in Pittsburgh, so ‘problem solved’ if only the Government would get out of their way.
It got pretty political, pretty fast, this story. I enjoyed the heck out of it, while reading the local newspaper and watching the TV news. Nobody suggested releasing Wolves or some other large predator, but that’s the most effective control mechanism there is for Deer. An adult wolf eats about 50-60 pounds of meat a week, I’m told. I like that one best.
To combat this particular pickle, the Mayor’s office of the City of Pittsburgh has decided to allow an organized posse of 50 specially licensed bow hunters to cull the herd, under scientific and the State game authority’s guidance, in the various urban parks and wooded areas wherein the beasts dwell and multiply. The archers will be allowed a limited number of kills, but the meat from some percentage of their prey will be given to needy families that live on public assistance. No word on the contraceptive angle, yet, although the political estate promises new solutions next year.
The nation in a nutshell, this.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
This shot is better than the first one for me. It ‘clicks’ to my eye. More or less the same settings but what’s the difference… composition? Subject? (West End Bridge over Ohio River with Rivers Casino and I think that’s Pennsylvania Route 65, aka the 65th Infantry Division Memorial Highway) I really don’t know.
That’s the whole point of forcing myself out into the world, I guess. Sometimes it pays off. Most of the time, in fact… but there’s the odd ‘off’ day where nothing much works.
Funny thing is, as I was driving home, I absolutely knew that the contents of my camera memory card weren’t all that enticing. I was annoyed by this, in fact. A humble narrator, thereby declared that he’d have to go back immediately.
I went back to HQ, set an early alarm, and was driving back to this spot, in the dark, at about 5:45 in the morning. Check that sequence out on Monday, lords and ladies – at your Newtown Pentacle.
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Love or money
Wednesday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
Man oh man, is it frustrating when you’re walking along rail tracks and the only trains you see are idle. The railfan crowd sports fancy little radios which allow them to predict the comings and goings, but a humble narrator doesn’t have nor does he want one of those things. That is, unless one of you reading this wants to get rid of one of those units, in which case – contact me and I’ll pay for shipping.
After proceeding along the Great Allegheny or GAP trail from Duquesne, one had finally scuttled into throwing distance of Homestead. Wasn’t quite there yet, still had about three miles of walking to get through. This was the ‘slog’ part of the walk – clear and cloudless skies, temperatures in the low 80’s, and the burning thermonuclear eye of god itself was irradiating me in the punishing manner of ‘Sol Invictus.’ Shvitz!
– photo by Mitch Waxman
The only train witnessed was just sitting there, and there wasn’t even a locomotive attached to it, so these rail cars were basically in a parking lot. No fun. As the title of this post suggests… not for love or money did I get what I was hoping to shoot on this walk. Luckily, the purpose of this scuttle was ultimately about stretching my legs and ‘unclicking’ my back while burning out a few miles in the name of exercise. There would be beer and good conversation at the end of the effort, but right about this point a humble narrator was frustrated and uncomfortably warm. I kept on thinking about that sound Lucille Ball would make after saying ‘Ricky.’
I’ve started carrying a water bottle with me, which is something I never did back in NYC. Back home, you were never more than a 15 minute walk from a bodega or convenience store. Here, you’re on your own and need to be prepared for circumstance.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
Our Lady of the Pentacle has pointed out to me that I still refer to NYC as ‘home,’ despite the fact that I haven’t dwelt there or been within the confines of the 5 Boroughs at all since December of last year. My response is “We live in Pittsburgh, but New York will always be my Home.”
I’m still very much in touch with things back home, by the way. Still keeping an eye on the Creek, and Astoria, and watching from afar. There’s a few people whose phones still ring when something concerning happens. Things seem to be going fairly poor for ‘home’ at the moment, it seems, and every bit of news I receive about the latest developments reaffirm the decision to ‘get the hell out of Dodge’ as having been the right move.
Back tomorrow.
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Rock slide area(!)
Tuesday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
While walking along the Great Allegheny Passage or ‘GAP’ trail between the Pittsburgh area communities of Duquesne and Homestead, one encountered this rather worrying series of signs. The trail is set along a fairly level former rail road right of way, and is generally paved with asphalt or crushed limestone, but looming above it is a several hundred foot high slope which – in certain spots – can be described as a cliff.
Yikes.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
It didn’t take long to discover that those signboards weren’t a prank, and that the local stones had indeed been rolling down the steep hill in certain spots. This is – apparently – not an uncommon thing hereabouts. A few months back, nearby Pittsburgh’s Clairton section, a multiple ton boulder unexpectedly came rolling down a hill and came to rest right in the middle of one of the major highways which caused a regional traffic hullabaloo for about 24 hours.
I’ve witnessed the municipal curative and methodology as applied to this sort of slope destabilization before, here in Pittsburgh, which involves the installation of steel girders in a fence post formation and the subsequent stringing up of steel cabled netting between them which creates a catch all along the roadside. This is installed after the work crews set off a few small black powder detonations to shake loose anything which is ‘fixin to fall.’ It’s the Appalachian way, I’m told.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
Looking up the sloping wall of the GAP trail, you can discern several large boulders, and the many smaller stones that are wedged into the soil around them. The geology in this part of the country predates the emergence of animals with lungs, I would mention, and is a fascinating story all in its own right.
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We all float down here
Friday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
One is led to believe, by a bit of ‘scratch the surface’ research, that the Marshall Lake spillway dates back to December of 1933. A partnership between Allegheny County and the New Deal era’s Federal Civil Works Administration built this particularity satisfying bit of infrastructure along an ancestral waterway called Old Pine Creek, which used to terminate in a morass of swampy marsh. Raising the water level caused that marshy wasteland to drown, which in turn and over time formed the 75 acre Marshall Lake found in Pittsburgh’s North Park.
A humble narrator is always fascinated by the sort of technology which doesn’t need to be plugged in or fueled or even actively looked after. I advocated for this sort of thing on and around Newtown Creek back in NYC, but everybody in Government favored technological and electricity hungry solutions to the Creek’s ‘flow’ problem. I like using gravity, as it’s free, and all of the technology and effort you need for the thing to operate is front loaded into the construction.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
I circled the spillway, getting photos of it from different angles. The first shot looks directly down into it, whereas this one depicts the levels of the surrounding lake. Neat.
Several people asked me what I was doing, to which I replied “infrastructure nerd,” and they gave me a sympathetic smile. To be fair, I was the only person there with a tripod and fancy camera.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
After dropping down from the lake, the water forms up into a waterway called Pine Creek, which flows all the way down to the Allegheny River, in the Etna section of the Pittsburgh Metropolitan Area. Pictured above is the head of Pine Creek, which is directly connected to the spillway.
One continued his circling and scuttling.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
As mentioned in prior posts, I had set myself up to do landscape style shots on this particular morning. The camera was set to record the scene in a manner which allowed for visualization of the flowing water with a slight motion blur. The one above was captured at ISO 100/f8 for 25 seconds, with a ten stop ND filter affixed to the lens.
The neat thing about this spillway is the highly aerated and biologically rich water which it releases into Pine Creek. Clever, clever.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
This one was f4 for 8 seconds at ISO 100, but I recorded multiple images, with the focal point moving around the frame. One combined them using the ‘focus stacking’ technique.
I had been actively shooting for several hours by this point, and was sorely in need of both coffee and breakfast.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
Luckily, I had thought ahead and had a thermos of coffee from HQ back in the Mobile Oppression Platform, which was parked nearby. I dropped off my heavy bag at the car, grabbed the coffee, and then sat down on a rock nearby a boat launch on Marshall Lake’s eastern shore. Even though I was taking a break, there was no reason for the camera to be lollygagging, so I kept on hitting the shutter button.
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Mirror mirror, on the floor
Thursday
– photo by Mitch Waxman
When Pittsburgh’s North Park was created, a waterway called Old Pine Creek fed into a marsh hereabouts. The Great Depression era engineers got busy, and created the largest manmade lake in the State of Pennsylvania with the help of hundreds of Work Projects Administration laborers. 75 acres in size, with trails around it, Marshall Lake (aka North Park Lake) is annually stocked with game fish, and there’s at least a couple of Bald Eagles which form the top of the littoral food chain here. The licensed citizenry can fish here, as it’s considered public land.
These shots are from about 6:30 in the morning, and there were already hundreds of people jogging on the trails, and I also spotted two fishermen casting their lines.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
It was a warm morning, with little to no wind, so the lake itself was pretty much a perfect mirror. I set up the tripod and got a few shots of the rather bucolic scene. There’s a lot of interesting stuff to see here at North Park, which is some 3,300 acres in size. There was a giant Pterodactyl sized Heron flying around, but I didn’t get a shot worth mentioning of it.
The camera was set up for landscape style shots. Lately, I’ve been considering bringing along a second camera body geared up for ‘catch as catch can’ shots, for use when the main camera body is purposed towards and busy with these sort of photos.
– photo by Mitch Waxman
The lake is shaped somewhat like a boomerang. The water flows out to a spillway on the eastern shore, which maintains its level. That’s where I was heading next, because ‘infrastructure.’
The spillway feeds into a waterway called Pine Creek, which is ultimately a tributary of the Allegheny River, joining its parent at the Borough of Etna section of the Pittsburgh Metro several miles distant.
Back tomorrow with a very cool chunk of infrastructure!
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