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Sunday, February 16, 2014

Alaska Memories -- Post Two ... been running the scanner again!

With blue skies -- and more forecast for a couple of days -- head for the hills! More specifically,
head for Denali Park, and hope to see the mountain itself; it isn't always visible...
Denali at the end of the Road! Talk about luck ...
somewhere on the Parks Highway, Alaska.
Being an Aussie, Jade  could scarcely believe the colors of the forest ... and we're still in the
parking lot of Denali Park ... fall of 1999.
...just so you know where you are! Even in summer, Alaska is prone to cool, wet weather, so
when the sun shines and the sky is clear you make the most of every moment. Like this next occasion... 
At Angel Rocks, not far from Fairbanks, Alaska ... Jade and best pal Anna;
Dave taking the picture, back in July, 1998. (Jade's the not-tall one.)
Summer driving poses its own perils. There's no ice on the road ... but
moose, caribou, even bears are quite likely to appear right before you...
...as you head to places like Chena Lakes, not far from Fairbanks, on a day so perfect, there was not
even a ripple on the water while fall colors turned every hillside to gold.
Make the most of every hour you can get when the Fairbanks hills look this way, because -- 
-- very soon Chena Lakes wll be like this: solid ice. (Actually, this was spring, just before breakup. Cold!)
The Monument to the Pioneers in Golden Heart Plaza, Fairbanks, is
frozen and snowbound...
Snow was a carpet right across Golden Heart Plaza, whereas in summertime...
The fountain streams, the flowerbeds are alive with color, and that
clock tower plays selections of well-known music on its chimes!
Summer in the Fairbanks hills ... warm, humid, buzzing with just the occasional mosquito...
...and here's almost the same place at first snow -- so pretty! And, uh, no mosquitoes. But that first snow
signals the beginning of a long, long, dark winter...
Ah, this must be the place they put the snow in storage through summer,
till it's time to bring it out for next winter. Knew it had to be somewhere.
The bridge on the Chena River -- March, when snow machines and dog sleds use the river as a highway...
...and the World Ice Art Championships are staged in the big open space
of the north side of Airport Way, which bisects the town...
A mouse and a frog playing chess -- carved in ice, in 1999 ... a daylight shot. I would hike over and watch
the sculptors, and shoot on film, saving my transparency stock for the nighttime photos...
...swans carved in ice. And, as beautiful as the daytime shots are, the carvings are illuminated at night, and are
breathtaking. I captured them as transparencies ... and who knows where my slides are now?
But Alaska is not only about ice and snow. In summer the landscape blooms
with flowers like fireweed: when the petals are open all the way to the
top of the stem -- summer is over. Not much time left here! And --
Wild lupine, photographed on the tundra high on the Richardson Highway.
We'd actually stopped to photograph a herd of caribou in the distance.
Home in Fairbanks, lilac thrives in the garden ... ker-choo! ...
...while the Chena River is open, and summer demands you go out and explore. Like --
Yes, Virginia, there really is a place called Iceworm Gulch, and here's Jade standing right by the sign, to prove it!
Where? Milepoint 204.4, on the Parks Highway. And there's more --
The Santa Claus House -- actually a year-round Christmas store in North Pole, Alaska, south of Fairbanks.
The Knotty Shop, over on the Richardson Highway, near Salcha, where burled wood was turned into the
most amazing artwork. They sold art, and also lengths of the wood itself, for railings and so on...
Burled wood becomes a giant mosquito. That's Dave in the background,
and we're thinking about ice cream. The Knotty Shop had amazing ice cream.
The burled wood itself has beautiful textures. It's caused by a beetle that infests the tree -- not to be confused,
apparently, with the spruce beetle which just kills the whole tree, and is a plague in Alaska.
Summertime can be dusty. Looking down on Anchorage from Powerline Pass in the Chugach National Forest.
Anchorage, seen from Flat Top, in Chugach National Forest, just before we head north, back to Farbanks...
...the meander of the Salcha River near, uh, Salcha, on the Richardson Highway, not far from North Pole, AK.
On an Alaskan road trip, you're likely to see quite a lot of the pipeline. Alaska is as much about oil production as
it's ever been about hunting and fishing...
The Mapco Refinery in 1998 ... manufacturing aviation fuel, which was tankered by rail to Anchorage.
At the time of this writing, it's closing down: it's cheaper to bring fuel in by barge from the "lower 48."
The Trans-Alaska Pipeline System ... Prudhoe to Valdez, via twelve
pumping stations: think in "pipeline miles" here.
The Ayeska Pipeline is bigger than it looks. Imagine the mass and the
velocity of crude moving right above your head...! And --
Please don't climb on the pipeline. We wouldn't dream of it.
A blast from the past: the pipeline has 12 pumping stations ... Pump Station 13 was a project that didn't
work out: a cafe-cum-gift store. And it's not even there any longer.
Running the scanner is a lot of fun, on afternoons too hot to do anything much other than sit in front of the a/c and try to keep cool. Memories galore are popping out of the box of photos I found a few weeks ago, while looking for something else entirely -- but I'm coming to realize that there's a lot more still unaccounted for. And, what I wouldn't give to find my boxes of slides! In the spirit of "the one that got away," part of me wants to say that all my best pictures were on slides. That can't be true, but ...!

These images span several years, different trips, different cars, before marriage and after. Scanning and enhancing the pictures here reminds me of just how much fun it was. It's far too easy to begin to forget.

Back with more, the next time I've had an afternoon with the scanner.

Saturday, February 1, 2014

Alaska Memories -- Post One of many during the coming months...

Jade arrived in Alaska back in the late 1990s on a flying visit ... and the rest his history. Here is Anchorage,
photographed from Earthquake Park, looking across Knik Arm to Bootleggers' Cove --
the sky is full of swallows ... and all images in these posts way predate digital: they're scans.
Downtown Fairbanks in the summer: Golden Heart Plaza, photographed
from across the Chena River at the end of the long drive from Anchorage...
Road trips in Alaska involve a lot of this...
... and jewels like Thunderbird Falls are hiding away, waiting to be
discovered. And oh, how Jade wishes that digital photography had
arrived about a decade earlier!
Alaska was a photographer's paradise. Here is Broad Pass in March ... and often, what seems to be
classic wilderness photography will be revealed --
-- with a slightly different camera angle, and less zoom, to be a shot from the roadside! These images were
taken in March 1999, when Dave and Jade were headed for Anchorage. Uh ... honeymoon. 
In fact, may of Jade's memories of Alaska are typified by this on-road, driving shot, and --
-- this one. Shooting through the windscreen, with Dave driving. Driving what, now?
It's a Pontiac Sunfire, the 1996 model. Here's Dave plus Sunfire on a roadside near Fairbanks...
...and Dave's shot of Jade plus Sunfire, by a lake somewhere near the Richardson Highway --
perhaps between Delta and Summit, not far from Summit Lake (though this is not Summit Lake itself).
Long, long before there was the Millennium Possum or Lola, there was this real beauty...
...which we bought between us in 1999, in the days when the plan was
that Jade was moving to Fairbanks, rather than Dave heading south!
Here she is in a parking lot not far from Portage Glacier...
...and another parking lot not far from Fairbanks.
Fairbanks has a charm all its own, and Jade became very fond of it. In the shot of Golden Heart Plaza above
(remember the clock tower?), it's summer. Here's the same place in winter -- photographed from the bridge, and
the Chena River is totally frozen in ... they'll be racing dog teams on this in a week's time --
Here's the Open North American dog mushing event starting, downtown --
The Open North American dog sled race heads down the frozen Chena River...
...and meanwhile one of the local sprint races heads off into positively Arctic wastes just outside Fairbanks.
(Yes, it was cold. Very. Especially when you were in Australia just a few days before, at 100 degrees!)
Speaking of dog mushing, the Yukon Quest dog sled race -- Fairbanks, AK, to Whitehorse, Yukon (Canada) -- is
run in February. Here's the checkpoint at Angel Creek, albeit in summer.
Take off! A float plane heads off on a fishing charter from Fish Lake near Talkeetna --
-- summer in much of Alaska is typified by warm, humid days, velvety sunlight, the smell of spruce on the air and
the heavy bass drone of light aircraft, like this one.
And right after this charter leaves, another is lined up right behind it. Busy! Talkeetna is a great place to start a
fishing holiday. It's also the gathering place and starting point for climbers tackling Denali, known to those
from "outside" as Mt. McKinley.
The Alaska Bush Float Plane Service operates out of Fish Lake. That's their office, at right, with a sod roof.
We were told, if we'd only arrived one week earlier that roof was blooming with flowers! 
Then fall comes to the rolling hills around Fairbanks, and the landscape is magical ...
You have to be quick: the fall colors don't last long -- often just days...
-- but if you can be there in time, with cameras loaded, you can walk right into an enchanted forest.
Here's a stand of birch turned to gold at UAF.
The beauty of being in an area for a long time, or making many visits, is
that you come to know it, and can photograph it in many seasons. Jade sat on
that bench and, from it, here's the view:
-- a photo-op point, quite close to Trapper Creek, on the Parks Highway. And --
Here is Dave's shot of Jade in the act of taking the photo right below --
spot the two trees with the tiny one between them:
And then, approximately the same location in spring --
And again, in winter, where the mountains look like the fantasy pavilions of an army of giants.
Heading south from the Trapper Creek area takes you through the Mat-Su Valley -- the Matanuska-Susitna Valley
-- on your way into Anchorage. It's an interesting drive in March, with leaden-gray skies and snow on the way.
In this shot, you're just about to head into the valley from the north.
Near the McHugh Creek exit, on the Seward Highway, which hugs the shore of Turnagain Arm. The sea has
thawed by now, but not very long before --
Here's the Knik Arm, photographed from Point Woronzof Park, right behind Anchorage Airport, with
Mount Susitna -- "Sleeping Lady" -- on the horizon. That's quite the ocean view!
But, as Dave's father used to say, "When the sun shines there's no more beautiful place than Alaska."
He was right. He still is. And Jade is making major plans for returning there, many times, in many seasons,
to photograph it all again now that the digital age has arrived!

After hunting high and low for my Alaska photos, I'd given up on finding them at least until we move house again, and get to unpack a lot of boxes that are, right now, packed and stacked. If you know us, you know we're nomads of necessity, serial gypsies, moving house way too often -- which is the curse of folks who rent, at least in Australia, where rental properties are a form of investment, being bought and sold for gain every few years.

But then -- looking for something else entirely, lo and behold! A box of photos popped out of a basket I hadn't seen in a year! Now, not all my Alaska pictures have turned up: Anchorage, Fairbanks, Denali National Park, Stampede Trail, the Kenai boat tour ... those are still packed. They're in albums, whereas it's a box of photos that's reappeared. Also, all (yes all) of my slides vanished into some box, somewhere, nine years ago, and I haven't seen them since. I have to believe they're in the house somewhere, but the only things I recall clearly by now is that I had scores of fantastic images from the World Ice Art Championships, 1999, and some equally fantastic shots captured off the stern of the tour boat Kenai Star in 1997.

But at least I have a place to start here: a box with about 800 photos ... and a scanner.

Everything you see here, and will be seeing in posts similar to this one in the months (and years!) ahead, will have gone through the scanning process: scanned at 600dpi, cropped, enhanced, resized. And I do believe I'm catching these pictures in the nick of time. What you see here is the enhanced version ... the pictures are up to 17 years old, and they're starting to fade. Some are fading quite badly, soooo...

I'll be processing as many as I can on an afternoon, once a week, and will upload the best of them here, with stories attached. Everything you see here is Jade's work, unless Jade is actually in the picture, in which case it's Dave taking the shot ...duh.

For those photographically inclined: everything you see here (except Dave's shots) was captured with the Pentax K-1000 ... those cameras are indestructible. I had two -- still have them, and they're still my film camera of choice. You cannot hurt them or stop them: big steel body, simple, simple system -- nothing to go wrong. The more fiddly and "clever" cameras get, the more they go "bung." With the Pentax K-1000, you were on your own: automatic nothing. You did everything yourself, from exposure to focus ... and I have dropped one out of a car, in a parking lot in Denali National Park, picked it up, and found nary a dent in it, much less a fault! If we still used film cameras today, these are the ones I'd still be using ... and you can still buy them. They change hands on eBay for about $125 even now.

But there is, in fact, no comparison between film and digital, in terms of the quality you can expect in the images (not the mention the fact that digital pictures don't fade over time, and never need rescuing), so the Pentaxes are boxed ... they're keepsakes, while their work is being salvaged, processed, enhanced, and you'll see the best of it uploaded here every so often, in the months -- years! -- to come.
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