Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Operation Overpass Vantage Point

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The soles of my shoes are incredibly worn down. The rocks along the abandoned railroad tracks hurt as they further puncture the holes on the bottoms of my tennis shoes. Leaning up against the concrete wall while the camera exposed for 30 seconds I realized how tired I was for only sleeping four hours the previous night. Beneath the bridge cars fly by, people come and go. Time forgets the trains that once ran on these tracks and I ponder what I'm doing and why.

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Previous Update :: August 24, 2009 - Vote for Queen City Discovery on Capture Cincinnati!

Monday, August 24, 2009

Vote for QC/D on Capture Cincinnati!

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The Cincinnati Enquirer's annual photography contest "Capture Cincinnati" has just under a month left for users to submit their votes of the best photographs from around the greater Cincinnati area. The winners, selected out of the top votes and editor's choices, have the chance to win some great prizes including being published in the annual coffee table book. Here are some examples of my work from the past year currently being voted on:

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If you don't mind taking the time to check out my Capture Cincinnati profile and vote for some of my images, I'd greatly appreciate it. There's plenty of other great photographers and images to see on the site as well! You can even submit some of your own photographs and I'll be sure to return the voting favor. Check out and support a great project for local photographers by Enquirer Media!

Also check out the work of veteran Zach Fein and photography newcomer Mackenzie Barron.

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Previous Update :: August 13, 2009 - Random Sliver of the American Summer

Thursday, August 13, 2009

A Random Sliver of the American Summer in a Parking Lot

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I don't know exactly why I like photographing the things I like to photograph, I just find certain things interesting or I want to say something. It's summer, which means there's lots of church festivals and county fairs requiring a high demand for carnival rides. As I drove down 275 on Tuesday, I noticed there were lots of trailers hauling classic carnival fixtures as the semi drivers smoked their cigarettes out of rolled down windows. When I saw this as a kid it was always fun to try and guess where those trailers were going.

Later on as I drove down 275 at 1 A.M. there appeared on the horizon bright lights like a mirage in a dessert that was a confusing, changing, quick and often disappointing summer. Seeing a random carnival in the parking lot of a pseudo-abandoned mall was quite a nice surprise.

The carnival didn't open till tomorrow, but I knew I would have to make time to try and photograph it. Seeing it all lit up as I exited the highway reminded me of a photograph taken by one of my favorite photographers Nick Kelsh, whom I had met when I was going to school in Athens:

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Photo Credit: Nick Kelsh

The next day at work I had lunch with my friend Todd. Todd had spent 13 years of his life working and traveling with the Kissel Brothers Carnival Company before he joined the military and eventually came to work at the same place as me. "I was trying to get away from friends and family and I couldn't join the service yet." said Todd. After my break with Todd I finished out the rest of my shift, stopped to see some old friends and then raced down the highway to try and get to the random carnival before it closed.

20 minutes and 5 dollars was all I needed/had to snap a few photographs, ride the ferris wheel and think about what Todd had said:

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"The first thing you think of when you think of carnivals is cotton candy and caramel apples."

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"A lot of carnival rides were originally designed to train pilots for World War Two and later the Space Program"

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"A carnival is mostly just a group of travelers wanting to go around and entertain."

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"Games bring people a lot of people in. You always saw those guys who thought they was tough trying to shoot the BB guns. It doesn't compare to firing a real gun in the service. I learned on the M-16"

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As I walked around the carnival I wasn't concerned with my problems or frustrations. I could only enjoy photographing it and think of two things: The Carnival at the beginning of the movie "Big," and how this fun house...

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...reminded me of the 'Are You Afraid of The Dark' episode with the evil clown. Random thoughts, but both that awful Tom Hanks movie and children's television program show how people once viewed carnivals. Carnivals were once a symbol of American summer that are now all too often abandoned for the over glorified versions like Kings Island and Six Flags.

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Todd, this one's for you.

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Previous Update :: August 9, 2009 - Why does Anyone Take Pictures?

Sunday, August 9, 2009

Why Does Anyone Take Pictures?

My job has been stale. Every year at some point I feel burnt out, but it seems each year that feeling comes quicker. It also seems that my life is in some sort of weird repeating cycle. Every two years similar events happen with similar disappointments in similar settings despite the fact that I age. Some times the comparisons are uncanny, sometimes I think I generalize and attribute these similarities to overblown coincidence. What it comes down to is frustration and quick, often wrong rationalization.

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The first quarter of my freshman year of college in the fall of 2007 was a very trying, frustrating time filled with insomnia and culture shock. Despite the initial overwhelming, negative experience, I learned not only how to take better photographs but learned about a man named Gordon Parks.

Gordon Parks is my favorite photographer, not just for the images he captured and stories he told, but for his honest interpretation of his work and himself. While doing a report on him I came across a quote from him:

"Many times I wonder if my achievement was worth the loneliness I experienced, but now I realize the price was small." - Gordon Parks

Gordon Parks taught me that photography is not just documentation of the world around you, but also an expression of yourself. The things you chose to document, chose to go see, chose to cover and chose to photograph represent something you want to say, but not might always have the words for. Some people paint pictures, some people write poetry, some people whine and moan on their social networking websites, Parks showed me that I had photography.

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The other night I was on top of a parking garage listening to the Reds game with a friend. Four years earlier I had been at the same parking garage with the same friend. We had gone there after setting out with my first digital camera with one goal in mind; to explore. I've been doing the same thing ever since then. As we overlooked the nearby suburban shopping center and cinema I made the remark: "You know? Shit never really got better."

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I said the comment without much thought after a few consecutive frustrating days. I may not have meant it, but it got me thinking about why we had set out with the camera in 2005 and why I still do the same thing today.

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Over time the people, places and events I've chosen to photograph, even when picked out of necessity for an assignemnt, represented not only the goal of an assigned task or someone/something's story, but a reflection of my own interest and feeling.

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Photography is not only a form of documentation, but a reflection of your thoughts and sub-conscious. From the anxiety and things you wish you could say to the joy of life and little known detail you wish to share, photography has been my way of showing the things I can't often put into words or outright say. As self righteous or cliche as it may sound, the top reward from my work would be for someone to see it and know they weren't alone in the confused feelings of life that they have, just as Gordon Parks showed me.

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Previous Update :: August 3, 2009 - Bush Stadium: Indianapolis, Indiana

Monday, August 3, 2009

Bush Stadium - Indianapolis, Indiana

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From 1931 until 1996, Bush Stadium in Indianapolis, Indiana served as the home of the Indianapolis Indians; a AAA minor league baseball team currently affiliated with Major League Baseball's Pittsburgh Pirates. The Art Deco stadium complete with it's ivy covered walls saw the Indians play as the farm team for not only the Pirates, but the Cleveland Indians, Milwaukee Brewers, Montreal Expos (Now the Washington Nationals), Chicago White Sox, Philadelphia Phillies, Boston Braves (Now the Atlanta Braves) and even the Cincinnati Reds.

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Famous Reds such as Ken Griffey Sr., George Foster, Dave Concepcion as well as both Brett and Aaron Boone all played games in Bush Stadium at some point in their careers with the Reds organization.

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-An active Bush Stadium in the early 90's contrasted with the abandoned Bush Stadium of 2009. (Left Photo credit:MinorLeagueBallparks.com)

I once took a history class entitled: "The History of American Baseball: 1930 - Present." The professor of the class had a saying: "Baseball mimics culture," referring to how trends in popular culture and trends in America's favorite past time coincided with each other. I didn't fare too well in the course, but that quote really sparked a deeper interest in baseball for me. Bush Stadium had not only seen baseball change, but so many aspects of our culture change. From a depression era ballpark when baseball was at the height of it's popularity to the increasing commercialization of minor league baseball in the mid 90's, Bush Stadium had been there.

The Indians organization of the International League vacated the stadium in 1996 for a more modern facility closer to downtown. In 1997 the stadium was purchased and transformed into the 16th Street Speedway, a quarter midget auto raceway. It's signature ivy that had once adorned the walls was ripped out and the traditional baseball diamond was replaced by a dirt track and steel fence.

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-Bush Stadium during it's "16th St. Speedway" days. Photo credit: Steve Hardin

After two seasons, the 16th St. Speedway closed and the stadium eventually came under the ownership of the Indianapolis Parks and Recreation Department. Today it sits idle, awaiting a future. Paul Smith, of Indy Parks and Recreation was kind enough to allow me access to photograph the stadium after I contacted him. This was a great opportunity to not only see where players I remember watching growing up as a kid and members of the Big Red Machine passed through on their way to Cincinnati, but to visit a stadium that had been witness to so much history.

After a four hour drive, my dad and I met up with my cousin Jeff and my good friend Jesse Marchbanks, a current Indianapolis resident who had visited the stadium as a kid. As we entered into the now overgrown outfield, the saying "They don't build em like they used to" came to mind. They certainly don't make stadiums with this much character anymore.

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We ducked under the third base stands and into the main concourse. Since their inception, the Indianapolis Indians have been a AAA team, meaning the highest form of minor league baseball just below Major League Baseball. While the stadium certainly did not have the seating capacity of today's ballparks, it did boast the ability to accommodate and estimated 12,100 fans.

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We took the first left, up a concrete ramp into a section of stands to get our first view of the ballpark's grandstands, just as eager Indians fans had been doing for years up until mid-season 1996.

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Although it originally featured wooden seats, the Indians organization had retrofitted the stadium with plastic ones in an effort to try and update the facility at one point.

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Our group made a lap around the stands, taking in the view. An unused baseball stadium is certainly a sad sight and seeing Bush Stadium in it's current condition reminded me of Detroit's Tiger Stadium. One of the inspirations for creating Queen City Discovery was a website entitled "Wide Open Detroit" and their exploration of Tiger Stadium after it had been closed down (The website now seems to have gone offline). As I walked through the stands of Bush Stadium, I was reminded of Wide Open Detroit's photo essay. Classic Tiger Stadium is now demolished.

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Through a door in the stadium's upper concourse we found our way to the roof. The stadium had been retrofitted with a press box and small "luxury" suites at some point in it's life, mid 70's to late 80's would be my guess judging by the old air conditioning units and siding. In the press box, the controls for the scoreboard still remained. The controls and scoreboard had been slightly altered for auto racing.

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The view from the Bush Stadium press box:

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Traversing the roof, we walked beneath the stadium's old lighting structures which were very similar to the ones at Wrigley Field in Chicago and that were once found at Crosley Field in Cincinnati. Bush had been used as a stand in for Crosley Field during the filming of the 1987 movie "Eight Men Out."

From the roof we headed back down to the main stands and towards the building's executive offices.

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An interesting feature of the stadium that Paul had mentioned to us was the pulley system found above the ticket booths. The ticket booths were located within the main concrete supports of the stadiums outer facade, on the second level of the stadium above each booth were compartments like this:

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Inside the compartments was a mirror and a rope pulley. When the admission windows were accumulating enough money or needed more change, bags of money could be fastened to the ropes and lowered down or raised up straight into the team's executive offices.

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At the very end of the executive offices was the owner's office. It's a cliche figure of speech, but "if only these walls could talk" it's interesting to think of all the scouting, trading and negotiating that went on here between 1931 and 1996.

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The owner's office came complete with it's own fireplace and bath room which overlooked the stadium concourse. It even had a set of stairs leading to a personal garage on the lower level for the owner's vehicle.

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When the stadium was purchased and the speedway put in, Bush lost a lot of it's character and charm that it had been known for. The speedway operators tore the signature ivy off the walls and cut off the underground paths which lead from the locker rooms to the dugouts.

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Despite the changes made by the speedway people, many artifacts of the stadium's baseball history still remained.

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Out in the stadium's right field, wooden bleachers that once served as "cheap seats" have begun to rot away.

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In the outfield, ivy that had once been ripped out by the speedway operators, has begun to grow back.

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As with many AAA and major league teams; the Indians moved to a newer, more commercialized facility, more evidence of how "Baseball mimics culture." Today only a handful of parks in the various levels of baseball can hold a candle to the charm and history of a place like Bush Stadium. From time's when it was fashionable to don a fedora and suit to catch a ball game to the steroid scandals and home run chases of recent baseball history, Bush Stadium has seen it all. One can only hope the good folks at Indy Parks in the future will somehow develop a use for the site in some capacity.

After posting his pictures, my friend Jesse remarked about a memory he had from an Indians game at Bush Stadium:
"After a while as we were standing in the grand stands I started to look around and remember the area's of were I had sat at during many of games I attended there as a young boy and through Junior High. I even got so caught up in my memories that I shared a few endearing moments of how my dad (now deceased) knew a catcher one year and and when we went to a game the catcher came over signed a few autographs for some lower seated fans then looked up to us and said "Hello Jim good to see you, thanks for coming out" then throwing a baseball to my dad and said "give that to your boy will ya" I remember feeling frozen in my seat and thinking Wow how great is my dad knowing the catcher like that. The baseball was signed and it sat in a special baseball cradle on a shelf in my room until I moved from home."

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Much thanks and grattitude to Paul Smith of Indy Parks for his help and assistance in this photo essay!


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Previous Update :: Friday, July 31, 2009 - QC/D on "Explore Cincinnati," Temporary Leave of Absence and "Can You Guess It?"