gargoyles

Happy 4th of July!

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“Close enough,” this girl seems to be saying to herself about the work of the artist outside Washington’s National Cathedral.
This is the best I can do for a 4th of July picture. It’s not a bad choice though – it’s in the national capital, it’s a building liberally festooned with gargoyles and it was taken during the summer. Well, truth is, it was mid-spring, but still…
More on the National Cathedral gargoyles later. In the meantime, Happy 4th!

Canada Day: The night before, the day after

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These are not my proudest photographic moments, but I offer them in the spirit of Canada Day.
I’ve been in our nation’s capital (Ottawa) for the last 10 days, covering a pediatrics conference for the Day Job and then visiting with my sister. We drove past Parliament Hill on the night before Canada Day (30 June would be the night before, and 1 July was the Big Day itself), and witnessed chanteuse Sarah McLachlan doing her sound check for the big show the next day.
I didn’t have a tripod but got this picture of Sarah on the big screen, with a few adoring fans gathered below.
This is a blurry version of what the stage looked like:

And this is the overall view, with the Parliaments Buildings and Peace Tower providing the backdrop.

Next time I’ll know to bring my tripod.
So that was Canada Day Eve, and because I was travelling back to Toronto on the day itself, I wasn’t able to post until now. So a belated Happy Canada Day to everyone!

They’re everywhere!

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Even airports have gargoyles!
This guy—one of a pair called, collectively, “Notre Denver” by Terry Allen—watches over the baggage claim area at the Denver International Airport. He… I mean, they… were installed as part of the then-new Denver airport’s ambitious art programme in 1994.
(“Notre Denver”… geddit? geddit? As in the gargoyles on Notre Dame in Paris?)

I actually shot this guy back in 2003, but I’ve recently been going through my boxes of prints (from back in the 35mm film days) and scanning some of them. So for the next week or so, while I’m covering yet another conference for the Day Job (about which, more later) I’ll be posting some older pictures.
Which reminds me — Terry Allen has a freestanding bronze sculpture in San Francisco called “Shaking Man” which I also shot. When I find that print, I’ll scan and post it here. It is very shaky. Even the guy’s tie. You’ll see…

I spy…

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Back at H.H. Richardson’s Trinity Church, a gargoyle peers over the shoulder of a saint.

Both of them actually looked away when this fellow (below) came by to use the church wall just below them:

Back in Toronto

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So when I was driving around the GTA a few weeks ago, I noticed a house that had a riot of birdhouses and garden ornament. There were these bird condominiums (left – sadly the clouds rolled in for this shot), and this interesting configuration of birdhouses on the wall of the human-house:

It was a corner house, and when I turned into the perpendicular street, I saw a profusion of garden ornament, of which this picture offers only a hint:

Okay, so they’re not gargoyles, but I shoot a lot of things.

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A friend drove me home from the Distillery District a few weeks ago, where I’d read from Faces on Places as part of Toronto’s 175th anniversary (the theme of which was Toronto writers and books about the city) and Doors Open Toronto. We took a short cut which took us past a garage with the head of Caesar on one corner of the roof

and a lion or cat over the main garage door. Of course I was curious about who they were and why they were there, so I phoned the people listed as living there, and learned they were props from a couple of movies that were shot here – “Bulletproof Monk” and “The Incredible Hulk.”

The props (made of styrofoam, by the way) were just sitting around, so the owner of this house (a carpenter in the biz) rescued them and gave them a good home – his.

B-2

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Here I am in the second stop in the B-city tour — Boston, aka Beantown, where I’ve been staying in Back Bay. (Can’t get much B-er than that.)
This is a gargoyle on Henry Hobson Richardson’s Trinity Church on Copley Square, against a reflection of the sky in the windows of John Hancock Tower (not to be confused with the John Hancock CENTER in Chicago). I shot this on Saturday, just before a conference on organ transplantation started (which I’m covering for the Day Job) and when it was sunny and bright.
On the opposite side of Copley Square is the Boston Public Library, the main door of which is guarded by this fellow (who, please notice, is announcing that the library is free TO all — he is NOT encouraging a free-FOR-all).

It may have been sunny and bright since then, but I’ve been indoors , seeing as the shortest (and quickest) distance between my hotel and the convention centre is through several pedestrian overhead walkways and one shopping mall.
However, tomorrow (when it is supposed to cloud over and rain), once I’ve covered the last presentation, I plan to head out and shoot some more of Boston.
I still have a few souvenirs of Baltimore to share with you, as well as the shooting I did in Toronto — AND a report on the late Michael Camille’s book on the gargoyles of Notre Dame Cathedral in Paris, which was delivered just as I was leaving for my trip here.

So stay tuned.

A brief note about Henry Hobson Richardson: his style appears in turn-of-the-century (19th turning into 20th, that is) buildings in Toronto as well. Examples of it are in the previous posts “Watcher at the Window” and “I’m back, baby!”

Bunch of bloggers

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Last weekend (starting on Thursday the 23rd) a bunch of bloggers descended on Washington, D.C. The bunch was not, alas, as numerous as initially planned but we carried on. I was there, principally to cover a major infectious disease conference for the Day Job, and consequently did not get to hobnob with the other bloggers (largely sketch-bloggers) as much as I would have liked. Still, it was a treat to meet Sparky Donatello himself (he goes by a variety of other names including Wally Torta and Walt Taylor, but he’ll always be Sparky to me), as well as Amanda of Craftmonkeys, her 16-month-old daughter Oonagh (who doesn’t have a blog yet; slow learner, I guess), her sister Lydia who used to blog at Cootie Garage, and Sam of problemchildbride. In fact, you can see sketches, photos and tales of the weekend on their blogs.

I took my reportorial responsibilities so seriously I didn’t even get out to hunt any new Washington gargoyles – although on the shuttle bus to and from the convention centre, I spotted this lion. At first, I thought he had buck teeth but that’s a downspout. He graces the front of a former fire station on U Street.

Rumour has it that the bloggers (known, for reasons too detailed to go into here, as “Hosses”) will meet again next year in New York, which has a gargoyle or two.

Surprises in Scarborough

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This Reading girl and her Riting and Rithmetic friends were a pleasant surprise I discovered on a Scarborough public school. I’ll be including all three Rs along with other Scarborough finds, in addition to a sampling of pictures and update on some of the buildings from Faces on Places when I speak to the Scarborough Historical Society in two weeks. (See the link to the left, under “Mark Your Calendar.”)