St. Louis Daily Photo

Lions I Understand but . . .

noreply@blogger.com (Bob Crowe) — Sat, 25 May 2013 05:01:00 +0000

Sports teams all have mascots these days. When I was a kid and a big Yankees baseball fan, teams just went out and played the game. Now there are all these goofy figures, like the idiotic Fredbird (the redbird - a cardinal - get it?) for our baseball team.

All the English Premier League teams have one. Chelsea's is a lion, simple and easy to understand. The old heraldry device of a rampant lion is part of their crest. But Manchester City has . . . what? Wikipedia provides the following explanation:

Like all clubs in the Premier League, Manchester City have a mascot, two in this case. Both are anthropomorphic aliens, called Moonchester and Moonbeam. The name is a play on words with Moon- named after the club's unofficial anthem, "Blue Moon" and -chester being the last part of Manchester, where the club was formed and is based. Both aliens come from the planet 'Blue Moon'.

I'd find it hard to develop an emotional attachment to these things.

Soccer Hooligans In St. Louis!

noreply@blogger.com (Bob Crowe) — Fri, 24 May 2013 05:01:00 +0000

The Chelsea - Manchester City match took place last night at Busch Stadium. I went to the pre-game rally and watched it on television. (Manchester came back from a 3 - nil deficit to win 4 - 3 in the final minutes. Like how deftly I used the word nil?) Chelsea supporters vastly outnumbered those for Man City on the street. I understood some fraction of what I saw on TV, better, at least, than if I had been watching cricket.

A few more of these characters to come.

Hot Cops

noreply@blogger.com (Bob Crowe) — Thu, 23 May 2013 05:01:00 +0000

I often have what psych types call loose associations, something making a person think of something else that is not obviously related. It can be a sign of mental illness or creativity; you pick. As I started to edit this picture the first thing I thought of was the Village People's old disco hit Hot Cop. I bet you'll never meet a cop as funky as these.

Anyway, yes, we have a lot of parades in St. Louis and it seems like every blessed one of them has motorcycle policemen. There are two St. Louis city officers and a Missouri Highway Patrolman in this shot. Photos like these always get a lot of views when I post them on Flickr. There may be lurkers on Flickr who think these guys really are hot.

It's almost bizarre but we have English Premier League soccer in town tonight. Chelsea and Manchester City are playing an exhibition match at the baseball stadium (where a soccer pitch does not fit well). I tried to get tickets but they were sold out within 10 minutes of when they went on sale on the web.

Noble Dwayne Sargent & Friends

noreply@blogger.com (Bob Crowe) — Wed, 22 May 2013 05:01:00 +0000

We got a lot of Shriners around here. It's a branch of Freemasonry. This being St. Louis, we have black Shriners and white Shriners. The former are always part of the Annie Malone parade and I've gotten some good pictures of them in the past (like this and this). Here are a couple more.

I couldn't get the color correction right on these to save my life. Need to take a class or find an online tutorial. Crummy light that day.

Not What It Seems

noreply@blogger.com (Bob Crowe) — Tue, 21 May 2013 05:01:00 +0000

Scenes from the Annie Malone parade.

The young man at the top likes his brand identification. He's not off to play a chukker, though. More like on his way to the Venetian carnival.

The picture below is not war reporting despite how it looks. A girl had just set down her doll while she viewed the parade at the fence. Off-kilter images attract me.

Annie Malone Parade

noreply@blogger.com (Bob Crowe) — Mon, 20 May 2013 05:01:00 +0000

At the Annie Malone Parade yesterday, a favorite annual photo op. The Annie Malone Children and Family Service Center has done a great deal of good for St. Louis' African-American community for 125 years. The parade gives its friends and supporters an opportunity to strut their stuff. However, the graphics display on its home page uses two of my photos from last year, without my permission as best I can tell. Note to webmaster: busted. Don't do it again, or else.

You meet the nicest people at events like this. It's common that people see me walk by, sagging under two DSLRs and a bag-o-lenses, and ask me to take their picture. That's what happened with the charming family in the first picture. I would not want to arm wrestle with the guy on the left, though.

The second shot are members of the marching band from our Visual And Performing Arts School. More to follow.

Apotheosis

noreply@blogger.com (Bob Crowe) — Sun, 19 May 2013 05:01:00 +0000

Fancy word, apotheosis. Who in the history of this country deserves such exaltation? George Washington, of course. Father of our country. The dude whose face is on the $1 bill, making it iconic. The Apotheosis of Washington is the fresco that covers the very top of the interior of the Capitol dome. You can't see much detail from down on the floor without binoculars or a telephoto lens.

I don't think modern Americans know much of anything about Washington. Sure, chief general in our Revolutionary War, crossed the Delaware River in a rowboat in the middle of winter, chopped down a cherry tree when he was a kid, first president. Oh, and that face on money thing. Ask people on the street something beyond that.

I Like Ike

noreply@blogger.com (Bob Crowe) — Sat, 18 May 2013 05:01:00 +0000

Carolyn and I spent much of yesterday in the U.S. Capitol, home of the Senate and House of Representatives. I hadn't been there since childhood and it was her first visit.

Lots of good pix but I'm having trouble with my laptop. The trackpad isn't working right and I can't crop or drag so just one for today. More when we get home.

Each state gets two statues in the Capitol. This is the best-known of the pair from Kansas. Carolyn's home. Dwight Eisenhower, of course, was Supreme Allied Commander during World War II and president of the U.S. from 1953 to 1961. Our guide told us the statue was based on a photograph from the war years. The general was explaining to an enlisted man how he liked to tie a fishing fly.

Would He Weep At What He Sees?

noreply@blogger.com (Bob Crowe) — Fri, 17 May 2013 05:01:00 +0000

Abraham Lincoln sits at the western end of the National Mall, contemplating the city of Washington spread out before him. He sees the seat of a government so dysfunctional that it feels like a chess game in a perpetual state of check. Yet the state of affairs in his day was so much worse. We Americans were trying to kill one another over what were, at the root, economic issues; over money. Now we use more sophisticated means.

Below, views of the White House from the south and north. Last, the Vietnam Veterans Memorial, one of the most emotionally intense places I have ever seen. It seemed trivialized yesterday by swarms of unappreciative high school groups, snapping pix of one another on their phones in a famous place.

I'm on the conference program this morning but it's likely I'll slip out with my camera later in the day.

J. Edgar Hoover

noreply@blogger.com (Bob Crowe) — Thu, 16 May 2013 05:01:00 +0000

We got into Washington Tuesday night. My meeting didn't start until late yesterday afternoon. Mrs. C and I spent several hours Tuesday at the Newseum, which is about just what it says. One of the current exhibits was about the FBI, the Federal Bureau of Investigation, which meant it was about J. Edgar Hoover, who for decades was its notorious chief.

Although Hoover was a tenacious adversary of crime, he had a dark side that was eventually revealed. He became a paranoid crusader against any hint of Communist activity. Some say he persecuted gay men in public life, although controversy remains today about whether he himself was gay.

The last photo from this exhibit is a recreation of the Montana shack of someone well known to Americans, Ted Kaczynski, the so-called Unabomer. Click the link if you would like to know the significance to us.

Something New

noreply@blogger.com (Bob Crowe) — Wed, 15 May 2013 05:01:00 +0000

The bridges over the Mississippi at St. Louis are very crowded. There are two very old ones and another that's more modern but has been around for many decades. We need a stent in our arteries.

A new river crossing is nearing completion just north of downtown. The decision was a tussle between the two states it will serve. Illinois, being more liberal and interested in public works (although it's now in considerable financial trouble) wanted to have at least three lanes in each direction and to charge a toll. Missouri, ever the cheapskate, refused to consider tolls. So we're getting two lanes in each direction, which is inadequate. It's amazing the bridge got started. The two states have had so many disagreements that the structure doesn't even have a name yet, although it's not far from opening.

We're in Washington. Pix starting tomorrow.

Produce Row

noreply@blogger.com (Bob Crowe) — Tue, 14 May 2013 05:01:00 +0000

Necessity, according to the old saying and Frank Zappa, is the mother of invention. I'm getting a little hard up for material. Last weekend, while cruising around the central city, I drove by Produce Row, the area's big wholesale fruit and vegetable market. It was closed in the late afternoon when I arrived but I got these through the fence.

Heading for Washington, DC, tonight, where I am attending a professional conference. I'll be short on comments for a few days and may or may not get something posted on Wednesday. Photos from the seat of power on Thursday for sure.

The Way

noreply@blogger.com (Bob Crowe) — Mon, 13 May 2013 05:01:00 +0000

The Way is the most massive work in Laumeier Sculpture Park.The name suggests religious fervor and conviction to me, the one path to salvation, nirvana or perfection. Except that there are so many ways, and so many incompatible with one another. You can see a picture of the whole thing and learn a bit about it on the park's web site here. It is as imposing as certainty.

I mentioned that yesterday afternoon was the closing performance of the St. Louis Symphony's 2012-2013 season. They played Act III of Alban Berg's Wozzeck (gee, it must have been miserable to walk around all day being Alban Berg) and the Beethoven 9th. OMG, as they say. This may be a second or third-tier city but we certainly have a first-tier orchestra. It's a treasure.

If They're Entertained, They'll Spend More

noreply@blogger.com (Bob Crowe) — Sun, 12 May 2013 05:01:00 +0000

There was a music tent on the way in to the exhibition area at the art fair. This group looked and sounded very 40's and they were pretty hot. They didn't play the Boogie Woogie Bugle Boy Of Company B but they might as well have.

The St. Louis Symphony season ends today with your faithful blogger and spouse in attendance. They are doing the last act of Wozzeck and Beethoven's 9th. Talk about agony and ecstasy. O Freunde, nicht diese Töne! Sondern laßt uns angenehmere anstimmen, und freudenvollere.

Art Fair At Night

noreply@blogger.com (Bob Crowe) — Sat, 11 May 2013 05:01:00 +0000

One of our two big annual art fairs opened last night. This one is at Laumeier Sculpture Park. Its 105 acres/42 hectares are a wonderful place to wander. With a cool evening and threat of rain, the fair was lightly attended. Good for photographers.

Inherently Unstable

noreply@blogger.com (Bob Crowe) — Fri, 10 May 2013 05:01:00 +0000

The description applies to the whole People's Joy Parade. It's meant to be that way. Some elements, however, are more unstable than others. The procession had several bikes similar to this one. I can't imagine how the riders got on and off, let alone whizzed down the street like this.

Very Little Mexico

noreply@blogger.com (Bob Crowe) — Thu, 09 May 2013 05:01:00 +0000

Unlike so many American cities, St. Louis has a small Hispanic population. Cherokee Street, where the People's Joy Parade is held, is its center, so the parade and Cinco de Mayo festival blend into one another. The bottom picture, by the way, is in front of a car repair shop.

I've been really bad about comments on my friends blogs. Work sucks.

I Can't Explain It

noreply@blogger.com (Bob Crowe) — Wed, 08 May 2013 05:01:00 +0000

An odd contraption in the people's Joy Parade. It's hard to say what it represents but the middle picture looks like a dead bug lying on its back. The appendages have, um, creative tips.

The west is safe. Cross the Mississippi, friend, and you're on your own.

And The Band Played On

noreply@blogger.com (Bob Crowe) — Tue, 07 May 2013 05:01:00 +0000

Lots of entertainment up and down Cherokee Street after the parade, all part of the Cinco de Mayo festival. I'm told this is a relatively minor event in Mexico, particularly compared to Independence Day in September. We were in Mexico City once years ago on Independence Day and that, ladies and gentlemen, was a good show. Saturday in South St. Louis wasn't bad, though.

More Street Portraits, Joyful Or Not

noreply@blogger.com (Bob Crowe) — Mon, 06 May 2013 05:01:00 +0000

Characters. Character. Everyone at the People's Joy Parade struts and frets their hour upon the stage. I think the top pic is one of the best street portraits I've ever made. Your results may vary.

People's Joy Parade

noreply@blogger.com (Bob Crowe) — Sun, 05 May 2013 05:01:00 +0000

Saturday brought us the annual People's Joy Parade, which segues into the Cinco de Mayo festival on funky Cherokee Street on the South Side. Its purpose is just because, why not, hey kids let's put on a show! There is a Mexican element - the neighborhood is the center of our small Hispanic community - but the marchers just do any wacky thing that comes to mind.

The bottom photo features Sarah Patterson, a local artist who founded the event. The sign on the truck to the right says "Mermaids By The Mississippi." Okay, then.

More of this for days.

One Of Those Dive Bars

noreply@blogger.com (Bob Crowe) — Sat, 04 May 2013 05:01:00 +0000

I mentioned the American concept of dive bars in yesterday's post. Well, here's one. Last weekend in Chicago, son Andy, in all pictures, and his fiancee Claire, second and fourth pics, took me to meet a bunch of their friends at Danny's Tavern in Bucktown. It's dark, a bit run down, and serves extraordinary small-production American liquors. Andy is sipping some upscale rye whiskey. He got me started on it soon thereafter. They even got the old man into one of the photos.

Hope to start a new series tomorrow about one of our best annual photo-ops, the People's Joy Parade and Cinco de Mayo festival, if it doesn't get rained out. It felt like near summer when I got home from Chicago Wednesday but since then it's been cold and wet, wet, wet. There was snow in much of the Midwest yesterday.

PBR

noreply@blogger.com (Bob Crowe) — Fri, 03 May 2013 05:01:00 +0000

We need a little more filler before the next series starts on Sunday so a bit more from Chicago. Pabst Blue Ribbon, often called just PBR, used to be a very popular beer in this country. Sales plummeted by 90% in the 80s and 90s. They revived when the brand became popular with urban hipsters. These days it's always cheap and consumed straight from the can, drunk with a who cares attitude.

The scene here is a north side dive bar.

To And Around Wrigley

noreply@blogger.com (Bob Crowe) — Thu, 02 May 2013 05:01:00 +0000

A few more pix from Chicago. St. Louis has one of its big annual photo-ops this Saturday but I'll have to scrape along until then.

Going to a Cubs game at Wrigley Field is a deep experience for a baseball fan. Above, our group gets ready to board a Red Line CTA (Chicago Transit Authority) train at Chicago Avenue, near our hotel. We took it to Addison Avenue, right next to the stadium.

Of course, it's squeezed into a neighborhood, known as Wrigleyville. The stadium is so small that people have built grandstands on top of the small apartment buildings across the street (now mostly converted to bars).

Below, the back of the lower deck of seats late in the game, with a very old-fashioned scoreboard. Cubs win! Cubs win!

I mentioned that the the Cubs have not won the championship in over a century. Our St. Louis Cardinals have done so eleven times.

City Daily Photo Theme Day: The Creative Artisan

noreply@blogger.com (Bob Crowe) — Wed, 01 May 2013 05:01:00 +0000

I had to dig around in the archives to find a suitable picture for City Daily Photo's monthly theme day. This is an ice sculptor at work at a festival of such things in suburban St. Charles, taken last January. He is using an electric grinder on the block.

Click here to view thumbnails for all participants in this theme day.