Infrastructure

Steel everywhere.  

Infrastructure

A View from the Bridge

This bridge crosses the highway that leads to the tunnel to Brooklyn.  If you are going to sit and look across, why not sit in the very center to see a perfectly symmetrical view over to the backs of the buildings with the Hudson River view.  

A View from the Bridge

End of the Bridge

I had to wait about 10 minutes to get a shot with no people in it.  

End of the Bridge

The Auto Bridges

Walking along the East River, there are three bridges right in a row that lead to Brooklyn.  When I was in high school, growing up on Long Island, we took a day trip into the city and rode on the Circle Line boat around Manhattan Island.  The tour guide said that you could remember the names of the bridges and their sequence because they started with the first initials of a type of car.  The bridges are the Brooklyn Bridge, the Manhattan Bridge and the Williamsburgh Bridge.  I didn't get it, maybe because I never heard of a BMW car in those days.  

On this particularly gloomy day, I found the lack of sun added to the atmosphere.  This one looks to the first bridge, the Brooklyn Bridge.  

His Bridge to Brooklyn

This one looks in the other direction towards the Manhattan Bridge, you can just see a bit of the Williamsburgh beyond.  I was asked if I was on a boat when I took this picture, but no, the walkway curved at this point.  

Peeking Between Pillars

Again the Manhattan Bridge, with the a view from above the bench.  

Elevated Perspective

Opposite Vantage Points

With the Pittsburgh Steelers being in the Super Bowl, thoughts of the city came back to me. I know that each time I see a picture that I've taken, I am transported back to the moment that it was created. I can remember the activity of snapping the camera, the circumstances, and the perspective. I find this uncanny since I am rather sketchy on names and facts in particular.

One night earlier this year I happened to be in Pittsburgh, a photographically interesting city that I was totally unfamiliar with. Out of a search for lodging in a geographically relevant place for our purposes, the Renaissance Hotel was our home for three days. It was nondescript and urban from the street view. Looking up the street from the front of the building, it was seen to be positioned right in front of a bridge, the Roberto Clemente Bridge, I later found out was its name.

When arriving at a hotel, it is normal to look out the window. I found a most unusual view which was totally unexpected. Through an arch cut into the building, there was a direct view of the bridge framed perfectly by the walls of the hotel. I waited until the evening and took the time exposure here.

I knew that PNC Park, the home of the Pittsburgh Pirates was on the other side of the river. And, I occasionally would see a ball game with the magnificent cityscape and view of the bridge over the outfield wall. Well, it finally clicked in my mind that the hotel, which was strategically perched right by the bridge should be in the view during games. And, upon careful examination, I became aware that my actual room on the 7th floor is visible during any Pirates game.

It may be insignificant in the scheme of things, but whenever I will ever see a baseball game in progress in Pittsburgh, for the rest of my life, I know I will remember the picture of the bridge from the hotel room with all its details.