Friday, October 23, 2015

Frankfurt...


I went to Finland planning a short stop-over in Frankfurt on the way home.  But then, I needed to stay over the weekend, as part of a detour to India.  So, I charged up my camera batteries and hit the streets...

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...and a couple of church yards...

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...and through several parks and green-spaces.

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Nice flowers in the park.

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Deutsch Schwan am Main

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And flowers in the marketplace.
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The Opera House, lit up beautifully after dark...

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...and the surrounding area.
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But then, as I often do, I was up before dawn the following morning,
to see what I could see.
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A cool church, with high steeple, on the south side of the river.


The middle bridge of the five in the central town area is a pedestrian bridge,
the railings are full of "love-locks" (but not too many pre-dawn pedestrians).

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Same church, with the sunrise fairly subdued, the clouds were a bit heavy.

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A glass-covered building off to the east, with some color finally developing.

It started to rain, so that was it for the first try at a sunrise.
Here's an evening shot from the pedestrian bridge, looking west.
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Up again Sunday morning before departing, this time no rain !
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Same tall church, from a position on the south bank, east of the church.
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This time, a bit more color...
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Beautiful, peaceful, some color and no rain...my kind of sunrise.
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Now, off to the airport for a quick 9-hour flight to Mumbai !

Y'all take care.
-Mark


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Monday, October 19, 2015

Stories


Hello all,

Just to update our "Followers" and those recently joining us on WrittenPost...

Over to the right side of this page, you will see the "Stories" section of the blog.  
There are several stories there, if you haven't seen them:

Red Dawn :
If a country, let's say a crowded country, needed more space, 
where would they look ?
http://writtenpost.blogspot.com/p/red-fog.html


The Raccoon Story :
My buddy Russ up in Oklahoma had a "Close Encounter". 
It's a true story, he lived it, and I just wrote it down.  Take a look.
http://writtenpost.blogspot.com/p/the-raccoon-story.html


...Tick... :
Well, back in the Fall of 2013, Comet ISON was a bit of a bust.  After its close-approach to the sun it was basically "consumed".  But, take a look at the (fictional) story of its companion, Comet Strelka.  If you like it, leave a Comment !
http://writtenpost.blogspot.com/p/this-eventis-fictional.html


Wind :
Several readers have liked Wind. 
If you do, leave a Comment in the section below the story.
http://writtenpost.blogspot.com/p/blog-page.html


Fall :
A darker story, about the decline of a bridge, a neighborhood, a young girl. 
Same request, Comments are welcome.
http://writtenpost.blogspot.com/p/blog-page_28.html



As always, I hope you enjoy.  I'm trying to write more.  I have 2 or 3 half-written stories, but right now, work just isn't cooperating.  ;-(

If you are not someone we know, send us an e-mail and introduce yourself, we would enjoy getting to know our followers.

Thanks for tuning in and take care.
- Mark

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Fog, Monterrey Docks,
Monterrey Bay, California, 2006

Sunday, September 27, 2015

Finland once again !


It might be possible to convince yourself 
that Finland is more lake than dry land.  

Photo by Mark W. Laughlin

In the US, Michigan calls itself “The Land of 10,000 Lakes”.  For very similar reasons, owing to the relatively recent (in geologic terms) retreat of the Northern Glaciers at the end of the last ice age, Finland (and Michigan) have lots of glacial lakes, scooped out of the landscape.  With plenty of snow and rainfall, they have filled in to form beautiful, tree-lined, crystal clear, and ice-damn-cold lakes.  Lots of them.

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On my most recent trip to Finland, I had occasion to stay over the weekend.  One of my friends invited me to go to his Summer Cottage, but he had some family issues and it wound up that he couldn’t do it.  So, he mentioned that to another friend, who then invited me to his.  It’s a beautiful farm that has been in his family for almost 100 years.  Around 100 acres, it looks to be about half open field and half forest.  

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The property sits at the water’s edge on a larger than average lake (Liesjarvi).  On the other side of the lake is a Finnish National Park (Korteniemi) , so it’s wonderfully quiet, with a life-time buffer against development.  And best of all, the sauna is located right on the water. This is a big deal since new-sauna construction is severely  limited these days, to try and preserve the beauty of what the Finns have.  But, if you are “grandfathered-in” as my friend is, you can keep the sauna you have, even if it is right at the water's edge. 

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This is of course critically important to a Finn, who must, must I tell you, jump into the freezing cold water, ice or no ice, between rounds in the sauna.  Being from a hot part of the world, the sauna is not something that is part of my psyche, the way it is with the Finns, I might do it, but they live it.  (...and no, thank you, I ain't jumpin' in that dang water !)


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The sauna house.  It's a “wood sauna” meaning wood-fired, which have a very high reputation with Finns, compared to the electrically heated variety you would find in an apartment, or a more modern home.
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I like to take photos at sunrise.  That’s made all the easier when I travel to time zones where I actually wake up too early anyway.  The still morning air and the crisp Finnish September temperature create a fine mist floating above the water.

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I hiked the path around the property, past other lake-side cottages, as the mist drifted through the trees.

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Back at the house, my friend has restored this cool 90+ year old wood fired oven-stove.  Up above it, sticking out of the wall are the damper handles, you adjust them to adjust the amount of air flowing over the wood, and thus the heat created.  Notice near the center is a spigot, with a funnel-shaped thing above it.  This is a place you could pour water (likely cold-ass-water, from the lake) and the stove heats it, holding a couple of buckets full in the central part of the stove.  Then the house wife can fill tubs with hot water, for cleaning, baths, or whatever.

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Apples grow all over Finland.  My friend's dad had planted this one in their front yard.  These are actually tiny, less than 1.5 inch diameter, and very sweet !

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We drove around the lake to the national park and visited a farm that is run bu people in costume, using tools from 100 years ago.  The fellow with the horse would walk beside visitors who wanted to plow a line of earth the old fashioned way.

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They were making one of these period fences, using all local materials.  The bottoms of the vertical poles are made "sharp" by turning the ends in a fire.  The burned wood is then more resistant to rot. A heavy iron pole is plunged into the ground, making a 2-3 inch hole that the pole fence posts are placed in.  Then the rails and uprights are ties together using thin, split, fir sapling trunks.  Pretty cool looking.


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Standing with my friend on the edge of the lake, he pointed to a couple of white specks, at least a half-kilometer away.  I zoomed in with my camera and could make out a family of swans, almost too far for my little camera to pull them in.  The morning before, as I was off walking around the property, my friend got several great shots of them in the water very near the house.  They were courting and chasing, he thinks they are a newly bonded pair.

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There are lots of flying insects in Finland.  Like Alaska, they have a very short warm season, so they have to be very active when they have the chance.

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My friend says that a river enters the lake off to the right.  The water is slightly warmer than the cold water of the lake, and helps create the floating mist.

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Looking through that mist, my friend, who is an avid photographer of Finnish (and other) wildlife, spotted a loon.  They swim in the water with just their necks sticking up, so I was amazed that he spotted it, again about a half-kilometer away.  It was all my little camera could do to tell it was a loon.
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We picked onions from my friends garden while the ladies were off picking lingon berries in the forest.  Both made it to the kitchen table for lunch !

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About 6 liters of beautiful red lingon berries !  We also saw blue berries, raspberries and at least two other types as we were searching for cloud berries, which are golden in color, and look like small raspberries.


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So, if you like blue, 
or green, or red, 
or any of the other vivid colors, 
stop by Finland in September !

Y'all take care,
-Mark 






Sunday, August 23, 2015

Marble Artisans of Agra


As I mentioned in the Taj Mahal post, many of the artisans who built the Taj some 400 years ago, remained in Agra and made it their home.  Their descendants remain there today, doing maintenance and ongoing repairs at the Taj, and several run very nice marble shops where they make marble artwork for tourists.

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The farthest gentleman is the Uncle of the young man who greeted me at the U. P. Marble Crafts Palace.  There are several fellows who inlay the semi-precious stones into marble at U. P., but "Uncle" is the uber craftsman

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The grinding wheels are hand-powered, as they would have been 400 years ago, put into motion as the craftsman draws a bow and cord back and forth.  Each of the blue flowers below is made up of 17 pieces of fine inlaid stone, each piece of which is shaped by hand, with hands, on the rotating wheels, piece by painstaking piece.

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First, the marble piece is cut and smoothed, prepared for the inlays.  It is stained with henna, later to be removed, so that the craftsman can see the places on the stone that he has etched, and the places around each inlay where he has marked the inlay, and will later carve out the setting place.  He then carefully glues (with removable, water-based glue) the stone to be inlaid onto the marble, so he can mark around them.

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Having marked around the inlay, he removes the temporary glue and the stones.  Using his marks, he uses a fine chisel to cut a space just deep enough to inlay the stones.  Carefully, painstakingly, he takes each of the inlays, piece by piece, and glues it permanently into the depressed areas.

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Then, a smooth piece of sandstone is rubbed across the inlays, removing the henna and smoothing the surface, making the inlays nicely flush with the surface of the marble.  The young man showed me a piece of the Uncle's finished work...exceedingly smooth, beautiful !

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 ...a finished piece.

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 ...a showroom full of finished pieces...table tops, plates, platters, vases, all sorts of art.

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Lights are set up under several items, to show their translucent properties.  As the young man speaks, his younger brother switches on and off the room and product lights in a routine perfectly timed to the young man's description of the various items.

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 Of course, it's India, so they must have elephants !
 
 
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I brought home a plate, a little smaller than this table top, but of similar color and pattern.  As we saw at the Taj, octagonal symmetry is prized in Muslim art, which governed the design of the Taj.


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 So many items, so many shapes and sizes...
  
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 The young man and his younger brother.
 


If you visit the Taj Mahal,
stop in and see my friends at the U. P. Marble Crafts Palace.

Y'all take care,
-Mark


 

 

Sunday, August 16, 2015

Taj Mahal !!

 
I was in India for a few days, but then needed to extend my trip by several more...as it happened, that would put me in Delhi over the weekend.  My friend said that the best way for me to spend Saturday, was to ride over to Agra...where the Taj Majal is located !!

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There are different ways to get from Delhi to Agra, train, bus and car.  Since we organize a car to drive us while in Delhi for business, my partner set up the same driver, who picked me up at 6:00am, and we were off !


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On the next post, I will speak in more detail about the elaborate inlaid marble stone work that makes up the Taj and the gate buildings that surround it.  It took 22 years and 20,000 workers to built the Taj, about 400 years ago.  That tells you about the meticulous detail these artisans built into the Taj.  Many of the original artisans stayed and made the Agra area their home when the Taj was complete, and their descendants today maintain the stone work and operate shops nearby, generating works of art for sale to tourists.
 
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It's a cool illusion.  As you approach the archway leading to the Taj, it looks like the Taj is just inside the door.


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The further you get into the passage, it seems the further the Taj recedes back, increasing it's distance.


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...Until just as you emerge into the open, you realize how far away, and how large, the Taj really is.


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...and how many people are interested in having their photos taken in front of such a landmark known round the world.
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With respect to the design of the Taj, symmetry is everything.  The Mogul emperor who built the Taj Mahal ("jewel in the crown") as a memorial to his wife, was a Muslim.  In Muslim art, perfect "octagonal symmetry" is the key to heavenly art and the Taj is symmetrical from all vantage points, no matter how you slice it.  And all of that was done with strings and lines and simple tools, not much more complicated that those that built the Great Pyramids.  Beautiful.


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And when you finally get up close to the tomb, you realize just how large it is...


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Looking back toward the entry gate, more folks are arriving.  Lots of people, but the area to walk around is large, so it never felt crowded.


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The river passes just on the backside of the tomb.  You can see across to an old ruined building, built with material similar to the gate buildings.  I saw what I thought were rocks in the water.  Only after I zoomed in later did I realize that they were water buffalo, cooling off in the afternoon heat.  (My "Little One" said "maybe they are 'hippo-pot-a-muses'...")  


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Lots of families visit the Taj.  Here people exit the mosque that sits to the west of the Taj.


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Several fellows were up on some (pretty precarious) scaffolding working on cleaning one of the minarets.  In the 70's and 80's, pollution stained portions of the marble.  They found out that "plastering" the surface with mud made from the local soil will absorb the contaminants and clean the surface without doing harm.  So, continuously, they are working to clean it all and have successfully restored it's beauty (as well as restricting fossil fuel vehicles from the area to prevent such issues in the future).
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The emperor who built the Taj no doubt spent LOTS of his kingdom's money and resources doing it.  Apparently his son, himself anxious to assume the reigns of power, felt that the father's spending was extravagant,  He put his father under "house arrest" in a marble building atop the Red Fort of Agra, which sits just down and across the river from the Taj.  There, sitting where he could clearly view the Taj every day, he spent 8 years until dying of natural causes.  The guide said several times that he died of natural causes, so clearly that was the "party line" put out by the son on news of his eventual demise.
 
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And then, after leaving the wonderfully quiet, peaceful grounds of the Taj Mahal, we stepped back out into India, "which was already in progress..."

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If in India, near Delhi, go see the Taj Mahal.  Do it with a guide, you will experience much more !  The gentleman below will be happy to meet you and show you around for a very reasonable fee.  As well, organize a driver in Delhi.  Mr. Uday Pal will gladly arrange to meet you at your hotel and drop you back there later in the day.  He knows Mr. Vinay Gupta  and will fix a place to meet him, they will see that you get lunch and access to all the sightseeing you can stand.  (The marble palace is covered in the next post...)

Enjoy,
-Mark