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| Earth Meets Sky Revised, November 2012 |
Friday, December 7, 2012
A LITTLE CROPPING
Thursday, December 6, 2012
Wednesday, December 5, 2012
A THOUGHT ON SMALL SENSOR CAMERAS
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| Funky Cabins, December 2012 |
By the way, the small camera I used for this and other shots has a very small sensor. Therefore, the lens is a much shorter focal length, and that is why I get a greater depth of field. The camera is very small, and it is much easier to get it down into the scenery.
Tuesday, December 4, 2012
TIED DOWN LIKE KING KONG
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| The A&MR RR 101, December 2012 |
Monday, December 3, 2012
HAVING FUN BEING SPONTANEOUS
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| The Last of Autumn's Leaves, December 2012 |
One of the things I like about the small camera is that it encourages me to shoot. I have it in my pocket, and it is no hassle to get it out and to make imagery. I think of it as a sketch pad. When I got home, I still was in the mood to photograph. I came up with a series of these images of the maple leaves on the hood of the old Toyota.
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| TA, December, 2012 |
Sunday, December 2, 2012
THE MORNING AFTER
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| Sunday Morning in Eureka After the Big Rains, December 2012 |
Saturday, December 1, 2012
ROAD SWITCHER
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| Alco Road Switcher, Portola, 2012 |
I just love this image, and I know it will print out gorgeous. I will not tell another railroad story today. I am getting ready for Arts Alive. I have numerous photographs on the wall and in a print bin. They are all for sale and discounted at least 25%.
Well, I was wrong. I do have a story about Alcos like this one. When I was in school at Sierra Junior High in Bakersfield, I would often see a Southern Pacific train that had three of these engines on the head-end. The almost daily, train ran on the SP main line. My school was near the line. Whenever I heard the train I always stopped whatever I was doing, either in the classroom or out side, and imagined that I was in the cab and running that train.
I observed that the train consisted of, what to me appeared to be, many cement hoppers, and I deducted that the train took the cars to the Monolith Cement plant near Tehachapi. I was familiar enough with the route that I could day-dream for a long while. That is where I wished to be - not at school. I eventually manifested a version of those day dreams. I did not run Alcos up and down the hill, but I did run SP diesels past that school many times within about a dozen years of making those wishes.
To me, the railroad experience was the most idyllic when I was in the seventh and eighth grades, and now that I am in my sixties. My experiences in my twenties and early thirties did include some wonderful times, but the reality of working shifts, and often working short-rested was not the same as the dream.
Friday, November 30, 2012
SUNSET COLORS ON THE BALD HILLS
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| Lone Oak on Bald Hill Road, September, 2012 |
I imagine if I were there today it would be very different. We are in the midst of a series of rain storms, and I imagine that once hard and dusty road is now softer and muddy.
Thursday, November 29, 2012
A DIFFERENT TYPE OF PLOW
Wednesday, November 28, 2012
ROTARY PLOUGH
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| Southern Pacific Rotary Plow, Portola, 2012 |
I had three basic careers during my tenure at the SP. I started out as a switchman, gave up my seniority, and then I went on the road as a brakeman. After a couple of years on the road, the SP opened up positions for apprentice engineers. I gave up my seniority again, and went into engine service. Career wise, those were good moves. I could see the handwriting on the wall, and it said that there were to be significant changes in how the railroad used its employees.
The first clue came when the railroad closed Mojave Yard sometime around nineteen-seventy. The San Joaquin Division included Fresno Yard, Bakersfield Yard, and Mojave Yard. All SJ switchmen had seniority that was good in all three yards. I do not recall how many guys came over to Bakersfield from Mojave, but I estimate about a dozen men's positions were affected. When they moved to either Bakersfield or Fresno, they had the right to "bump" anyone with whom they had seniority over. I think everyone that came to Bakersfield had seniority over me, and so I had less to pick from at my home terminal.
That alone was enough to make me think about asking if I could go on the road. I inquired, and was granted permission to transfer over to the brakeman's extra board. I did not have to take any student trips since I was knowledgeable with the rules of the road.
Tuesday, November 27, 2012
MORE WORKING ON THE RAILROAD AND WHEN NATURE CALLED
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| WP Number 805-A |
Those rides occurred in 1965. That was when we still flushed the on-board toilet onto the track. It is hard to believe but even the passenger trains flushed onto the roadbed. I remember signs that were posted in the toilets of the passenger cars that cautioned one not to flush when the train was stopped at a station. Now I wonder about the overall insult to those men who worked on the section gangs. They had to know that we were shitting on there work projects.
The view from the cab was somewhat restricted compared to the view from a road or yard switcher. The only way to see to the rear was to lean out the window unless the train was on a curve. The engine compartment was enclosed and extremely loud. The toilet was located near the rear of that compartment.
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