fog, hawthorne bridge

Farewell to Orpheus

A couple of photos of "Farewell to Orpheus", a smallish sculpture + fountain in the South Park Blocks, within the PSU campus. These are all the photos I've got, and I felt oddly furtive while taking them. I mean, white guy with a big lens taking photos of a nude statue based on a Greek myth, and sculpted by another white guy. C'mon, I took critical theory back in college, I know this whole scene is, as they say, problematical. I suppose being on the PSU campus I figured someone else would draw a similar conclusion and... I dunno what would happen after that.



I do know that I walked past it nearly every day for several years back in college and never wondered about it or gave it a second look. Kind of nondescript from a distance, and it doesn't help that they rarely, or possibly never, run the fountain surrounding it. (It seems the various fountains around PSU are quite expensive to maintain.) So it turns out that it dates to the late 60's, was created by the same guy who did the Pioneer Woman sculpture up on Council Crest, and represents the saddest of all Greek myths. So now you know.

I have to say I'm not really sold on the style, either here or on Council Crest. It's kind of... lumpy... if you ask me. The 60's weren't really glory days for scuptures that were supposed to actually look like stuff. Perhaps they'd just lost the knack of it or something.

Winter, Powell Butte

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I wandered out to Powell Butte a couple of weeks ago, during the post-Ultra-Snowpocalypse thaw. I had the day off, so I thought it might be fun to go out and wander around the place and maybe take a few photos, as is my way. I used to go there a lot, years ago, for the mountain bike trails, but it'd been a very long time since I'd gone. As I walked around, I got to thinking and realized it'd been close to 15 years. That (plus a recent birthday) kind of got me down. The cold, windy, bleak landscape didn't help a lot either. When you're 23 or so, it's only natural to feel like an insignificant part of a pointless universe. It can even feel kind of artistic and sophisticated, and you can get a lot of mileage out of wandering around this sort of landscape, brooding, wearing black if possible. It's like walking through an indie rock album cover. Any photos you take just might end up as your next album cover. Add another 15 years or so, and feeling pointless and insignificant is no longer quite so much fun.

I quickly realized I would've been happier if I'd done something completely different that day.



But enough about me. At least I got some photos out of the excursion, and some of them even turned out ok, I think, maybe.

Powell Butte used to be one of my favorite spots in the city. I'm not sure it still is, but there certainly isn't anything like it in the area. There are quite a few other volcanic hills around town, mostly around the eastside -- Mt. Tabor, Rocky Butte, Kelly Butte, etc., and Mount Sylvania and maybe a couple of others on the westside. The whole thing's a city park, the second largest in town after Forest Park. Or more precisely, there's a middling-sized park here surrounded by a vast chunk of land owned by the Water Bureau. Somewhere around here there's a vast underground water reservoir, and much of Powell Butte is reserved for future expansion. Above ground, most of the park is kind of an open, gently rolling grassland, very much unlike the densely forested other buttes around town. Nice place to walk around, or bike, or even ride your horse, assuming you have a horse, which I don't. It's maybe not as dramatic and photogenic as some other places around town, though. You might've noticed how many of these photos incude wide swaths of sky, full of low, fast, black clouds. I really tried to be inspired by all that vast brown grass, but I just wasn't feeling it for some reason. Beats me.



More about Powell Butte, from all across the intertubes:

• Wikipedia
• Portland Water Bureau
• everything2
• Friends Of Powell Butte
• The city's Powell Butte Project mostly focuses on potential fire hazards here.
• US Geological Survey. They say Powell Butte is a cinder cone, versus most of the other mini-volcanic bits around town which are "lava domes". A lava dome is where the earth sort of expands into a big festering zit, without actually exploding. With a cinder cone, it's all-out Clearasil time. It's funny, though, Powell Butte seems to have a much gentler landscape than the mere lava domes around town. If anything, the open grassland parts remind me a little, just a little, of the slopes of one of the big shield volcanoes on the Big Island of Hawaii. Except obviously much smaller, and with less desirable weather.
• A recent post at Neig
hborhoodNotes about new trail construction on Powell Butte.
• Portland Ground (with better photos than mine, as usual)
• John Rakestraw has more photos, again far superior to my humble offerings. Photos of Mt. Hood, birds, and even a coyote. I don't have any of those here, I'm afraid.

sundog, riverplace

anamorphic cat

I don't feel up to tackling the Drafts backlog right now, so here's another batch of cat photos instead. This time taken with the latest toy from Goodwill, an Optivision XW 5000 anamorphic lens. I understand these are typically used for film & video work, for doing widescreen stuff on normal-width film. One anamorphic lens to squeeze the wide stuff onto the film, another anamorphic lens on the projector to reverse the process. So that's the intended purpose, but I just got it to do funko-groovish special effects using actual optics, rather than GIMP/Photoshop. It sounded like fun, and it was cheap, so hey.

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As an added, extra, ultra-bonus, a couple of non-anamorphic photos.