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The Bone Yard

Friday, December 17th, 2010

Fire is a crucial element in southern California’s ecology and culture.  Every fall, fueled by the Santa Ana winds, fire descends upon the sage scrub communities, cleaning out the underbrush, allowing life to start anew.  The Santa Anas (and to some extent their homologues in other Mediterranean climates) have an almost mythical status, and are the subject of Crime Noir novels (The Underground Man, 1971) and even punk rock (Bad Religion’s Los Angeles is Burning).

I photographed this burn area last weekend (it burned in late July) in the–appropriately named–Santa Ana Mountains of southern California.  While life is starting to spring back up, the area is still largely a bone yard.

Burn area in southern California's Santa Ana Mountains

The Bone Yard, December 2010

International Mountain Day

Saturday, December 11th, 2010

The United Nations designated 2002 as the Year of the Mountain, meant to draw attention to mountain communities and culture, and to highlight their importance to the global community.  Since then, December 11 has been recognized as International Mountain Day, recognizing mountain minorities and indigenous peoples.

For as long as I can remember, I’ve sought refuge and solace in mountains; many times throughout my life, I have stood on steep mountain slopes, feeling more at home than I’ve felt in any city or town.  In graduate school, I studied–in part–human evolution at high altitude.  Mountains have always been a huge part of my life; I’m happy to take the day to recognize the importance of mountain culture on the world stage.  If mountains are a part of your life, take a moment today to reflect on the importance of indigenous mountain communities on our lives and on the global community.

The Great Western Divide, Sequoia National Park, California

Sierra Crest, Sequoia National Park, November 2010

In Remembrance

Tuesday, December 7th, 2010

We all know what happened at Pearl Harbor, HI on this date in 1941; the events of that day were a major catalyst in the United States’ involvement in World War II.  As a result of the Japanese bombing at the US Air Base in Hawaii, a hysteria ensued and  widespread distrust of Japanese-American citizens traveled across the country, leading to our government sequestering them in “internment camps” at various locations throughout the western US. Its amazing–almost unbelievable–what hysteria, distrust, and fear can lead people to do.

This memorial, made famous by Ansel Adams, marks the cemetary at the relocation camp at Manzanar, near Lone Pine, California, on the eastern side of the Sierra Nevada. Mt. Williamson is in the background.

Monument at Manazanar National Historic Site, Lone Pine California

Monumental, October 2010

Fast Forward

Monday, December 6th, 2010

Here are another couple of images from my recent trip to the Los Angeles County Natural History Museum.  I really loved the comparison between the cheetah (Acinonyx jubatus) and its skeleton.  Cheetahs are one of the fastest land animals on earth, rapidly reaching speeds of nearly 70 miles per hour, with the ability to accelerate more quickly than most sportscars (0 to 65 mph in less than 3 seconds!).

a cheetah (acinonyx jubatus) and its skeleton at the los angeles county natural history museum

Fast Forward, November 2010

a diptych of a cheetah and its skeleton

Duplicity, November 2010

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Larger than life

Friday, December 3rd, 2010

Last week, I had a workshop to attend at the Los Angeles County Natural History Museum.  While there, I decided to walk around with my camera, exploring the dioramas.  Ever since I was a little kid, I have loved natural history museums; the dioramas really come to life, bringing me in just a few feet from the African plains, the Rocky Mountains, the Arctic icefields.  I absolutely loved it.

Elephant diorama at the Los Angeles Natural History Museum

Loxodonta, November 2010

In addition to the traditional museum displays, one hall has an entire fin whale skeleton.  Standing underneath, it was easy to admire the size and power of these grand beasts.

Fin whale skeleton at the Los Angeles Natural History Museum

With the fin whale, November 2010

In walking the halls of this fantastic place, I realized many of the dioramas are a little dated and could use with a small overhaul.  Talking to other colleagues, I know this is the case in other museums as well.  It seems we live in a world where people expect “instant gratification” and seeing a diorama is no longer as good (or better?) as going to the zoo to see a living animal.  As a result, donations and visitation to museums are declining, resulting in a severely underfunded situation.

If you’re searching for a Christmas gift for the science lover on your list, please consider a membership to your local Natural History Museum.   You can become a member of the LA Natural History Museum by clicking here.

Diorama of an american bison at the los angeles county natural history museum

Bison, November 2010

Photo of the Month–December

Wednesday, December 1st, 2010

Another year is coming to an end.  Already.  Just as the sun sets on another year, I’ll share a sunset image from our recent Sequoia National Park trip for this month’s image.  This image was taken from the top of Moro Rock, a large, exfoliated granite dome, much like those found all over the Sierra Nevada mountains.  You’re looking over hill layers toward the great central valley of California (the San Joaquin Valley); haze from the valley is contributing to the unique effect you see in this image.

Sunset as seen from Moro Rock, Sequoia National Park, California

Moro Rock sunset, November 2010

Have a great month, and see you in 2011!

The last vestiges of Autumn

Tuesday, November 23rd, 2010

Last weekend, we took advantage of some nice fall weather to visit Sequoia National Park (I recently posted another image from that trip here).  It really couldn’t have been nicer weather.  Not only were we wearing t-shirts at lower elevations, but we really enjoyed the brisk temperatures in the Giant Forest.  In addition to some find landscape opportunities, we saw two black bears (which our son absolutely loved).  Not a bad weekend at all.

For me, some of the prettiest scenery was in the area just at the entry of the Giant Forest, where the oaks and other deciduous trees were still hanging on to the final vestiges of fall color.  I spent some time with the big trees one morning, and on my way out, I stopped to photograph this tree, which seemed to be completely ensconced in fall colors.

Since visiting Sequoia, a major winter storm has hit the Sierra, probably (by my best guess) obliterating this beautiful fall color.  Fortunately, we were able to catch the tail end of this great show…

A giant sequoia tree (Sequoiadendron giganteum) in autumn, Sequoia National Park, California

Sequoiadendron giganteum, November 2010

Click here to see all of my images from Sequoia National Park.

Falling Back

Tuesday, November 9th, 2010

“Its only one hour,” I tell myself twice a year.  And, two times each year my poor internal clock gets completely flummoxed by the time change.  I become an insomniac, get grouchy, and hit the snooze button way too many times all in an attempt to make up for that hour lost or gained.

Last Saturday a friend and I went out at dawn to a local wildlife area.  I knew it was my last day to get up and enjoy a late sunrise; the next morning the sun would come up at an ungodly hour again.  Unfortunately, there weren’t many birds flying, but the spectacular sunrise more than made up for it.

Being treated to a sunrise like this almost makes you forget about being a photographer, and just staring because its so darned beautiful.

Fiery Sunrise at Bolsa chica Wetlands near Huntington Beach, California

Fiery Sunrise I

Fiery Sunrise at Bolsa chica Wetlands near Huntington Beach, California

Fiery Sunrise II

Don’t get me wrong; I love being up to see the sunrise at any time of the year, but the week after the time change always murders me.

How do you deal with the time change?  If the majority of comments come in at 2am, I’ll know you’re also suffering from insomnia. 😉

Aspen trees and staying close to home

Wednesday, October 13th, 2010

“In the first place you can’t see anything from a car; you’ve got to get out of the goddamned contraption and walk, better yet crawl, on hands and knees, over the sandstone and through the thornbush and cactus. When traces of blood begin to mark your trail you’ll see something, maybe.”  –Edward Abbey

In my free time lately, I’ve been rereading Edward Abbey’s Desert Solitaire; if you haven’t read it, you should.   In going back through the book, I realize how Abbey looks at the whole landscape, not just the pretty view in front of him, but at every burr, thistle and spine.  He mastered the art of bringing the intimate landscape to life through his writing.

This weekend, while the hordes descended upon the “big show” of autumn color in the eastern Sierra Nevada, I stayed close to home by visiting a local aspen grove in the San Gorgonio Wilderness near Big Bear City.  To my knowledge this is the only aspen grove in southern California, and it brought a much needed respite to continued summer-like weather in the lower elevations.

We arrived early in the morning to a shaded canyon and very cool temperatures.  Walking down the trail to the grove, I could see the familiar golden glow Populus tremuloides ahead–a glow that brings memories of autumns in the mountains of southern Colorado back to the forefront of my brain.

Arriving at the grove, I took a breath of the sweet, familiar air present in an autumnal aspen grove and felt the cold bark of the trees.  “Yes, indeed, I needed this!” I thought, smiling.

The grove in the San Bernardino Mountains isn’t large, and because of the relatively low elevation (7500′) and–I suspect–the latitude, the trees hadn’t fully turned yet.  As a result, I chose to focus on the unseen aspects of the grove: the fallen leaves, and the trunks of these gorgeous trees.

A grove of aspen trees (Populus tremuloides) in the San Bernardino Mountains of southern California

Aspen Grove I, October 2010

Black and white seemed to suit these images well as there weren’t enough fallen leaves to really make the forest floor light up.  Converting to black and white made the paucity of leaves really jump out.

A grove of aspens (Populus tremuloides) in the San Bernardino Mountains of southern California

Aspen Grove II, October 2010

While I didn’t come away with the striking, colorful, images people usually associate with aspens, I take some solace in knowing that I found some intimate landscapes that Edward Abbey may have written about.  Indeed, this grove warrants many, many more visits.

Incidentally, David Leland Hyde (The Landscape Photography Blogger) also blogged about Edward Abbey this week.  Take a few minutes and check it out; its a fantastic blog and you won’t regret it!

When You’re Strange

Tuesday, October 5th, 2010

The other day we drove down to San Diego to participate in the Tour de Fat, which is a day-long bike festival put on by the New Belgium Brewing Company, based out of Ft. Collins, Colorado.  If you aren’t familiar with New Belgium, they’re a fully wind-powered brewery, a member of 1% For the Planet, and many (if not most) of their employees bike to work.  Every year, they tour the US on to preach the benefits of biking more and driving less.

The main stage at the Tour de Fat 2010, San Diego

The Main Stage, October 2010

But the tour isn’t your average bike festival.  People who go revel–no bask–in the joy of being strange and weird, if only for a day.   When you arrive, you see intricate costumes, tattoos that aren’t normally exposed, and some very creative bicycles (the Penny Farthing is almost mainstream for some of these people!).

Scene from the Tour de Fat 2010, San Diego

Funny Bikes & Costumes, October 2010

We, however, were fairly mild: I was a duck, my wife was a zebra, and our son was the cutest frog at the entire festival.  Still we had a good time, especially knowing that all of our entry fee (optional) was going to bicycle and environmental charities.  Spending the day in San Diego’s Balboa Park can never really be a bad deal.

If you’re tired of the mainstream, and are looking for a great excuse to be strange, and benefit great environmental charities, cruise on over to the Tour de Fat.

Tour de Fat, 2010