Star Gazing

I was resting my head against a tree trunk, listening to the steady beat and buzz of music and people laughing off in the distance.  It was 2:30 A.M. on a warm July night in Southern Ireland.  I’d been out there, on the fairway of the golf course for nearly an hour.  It was very still out. No wind, very few noises, save the music from the wedding party going on at the hotel, about a quarter mile up the narrow road that winds through the golf course.

The moon was out that night. Large, close to being full and the yellowed hew of old paper.  It was sitting above a large tree in front of me. I just sat there gazing at the scene, moonlit, still.

*snap-clunk*

I looked to my left, where I’d heard the sound, a mechanical clunk coming from near by.  Next to the road, I saw a red dot hovering about 2 feet in the air, back about 10 feet from the road.  I was still, listening to music and gentle rustle of the branches over head.  about 30 seconds passed before another sound.

*snap-clunk*

I frowned.  I’d never realized how loud the shutter in my camera was. I was a good 40 feet away and it was clear as day.  Oh well, no matter tonight. It wasn’t skittish animals I was taking pictures of, it was stars.

I’d stayed up late, waiting for the moon to go down, which it didn’t while I was out.  I remembered walking home from the road a week ago and gazing up at the incredible view of the stars, and deciding then to get a good star trail picture while I was here.   The moon polluted the sky with its bright light, but there were still a good few stars visible so I decided to give it a try. I needed the practice anyway. I’d done a bit of this kind of photography in the past, and there were two primary ways to do it.

The first, and traditional way (a way I’d done on film back in high school) is to set the camera for a very long exposure. 30 minutes, 45 minutes, an hour or two if possible. This was very simple to accomplish after calculating your exposure settings, and you ended up with a nice one-shot, no hassle photograph with very limited post production needed. The draw back was that the star trails would end up being quite faint, due to using a stopped down aperture. In the digital realm, another draw back was sensor heat noise.  When the cameras sensor is being used for that long, it warms up and causes some of the capturing points (pixels) to fire, creating a seemingly random array of various colored dots to appear in the dark areas.

The second and newer technique, brought on by the digital revolution and editing software, is called image stacking. The idea is to take much shorter exposure shots, 30 seconds for instance, but take many of them. After a bit of post processing, you then add them all together with a separate piece of “stacking” software that lets you leave the foreground relatively in tact, while merging the light trails of the sky.  This resulted in finding many more stars, because the aperture was usually all the way open, letting in the most light, and capturing more and stronger star trails.  The draw back was that it takes a lot more work after the shoot.

I decided to try the second.  I picked a spot on the course where I was facing away from the moon and other light sources, and had a good view of the sky, with some interesting foreground features as well.  I set my tripod low to the ground and set my camera in it.  I set my lens’ aperture to the widest setting, F/3.5 in this case.  I tried to focus on a part of the foreground but found it was too dark for the camera to read. I used the on board flash to help and after some time, managed to achieve a solid focus. I then turned the lens to manual focus to lock that focus in place. Now I set the camera to something I though would give me a decent exposure. In this case I started out a 400 ISO, F/3.5 and 20 seconds.  The first exposure was very close, only requiring a little tweaking.  I bumped it up to 30 seconds, and ISO 800 and tried again.  Perfect.

Next I set up my intervolometer.  This is a shutter release that also has a brain inside.  The one I was using was actually my phone.  Through a cable and small box that converted the signals as needed, the App included was able to trigger the shutter, and in some settings was able to fully operate the camera based on a timer, or motion, or movement (lateral) or sound, or even magnetic fields (Not sure why, but its true!).  I set it up with a build in “Star Trail” option and set it to take 240 images, over the course of about 2 hours. I hit “Go” and stepped back.  Now I just needed to wait.

I was originally going to go back to the room for a while and come back to check on it in an hour, then again when the timer was run down.  I wasn’t worried about someone messing with it or taking it because no one was walking around the course at 130 in the morning except me, and I was away from the road enough that a car passing by wouldn’t notice it.  What I was worried about though, was sprinklers. There were many of the through out the course to keep the grass green and happy, and I wasn’t sure where they all were, or if this was an area that got hit by one or not.  They were on automatic timers, set to water them at night when the sun wouldn’t evaporate all the water away so quickly.

So instead I waited. I walked around. I stared at the moon. I cursed when two cars passed by ruining two frames of my shot. I sat under my tree and contemplated my trip so far. 12,000 miles, 7 months. It all seemed to have gone by so fast. I felt like I really hadn’t gone that far at all.  I thought about my next move.  At this point I was thinking of France. I was also trying to figure out the most difficult part of the journey now, how to get from Europe to Australia. The route through the middle east was much more dangerous, and the visa requirements in some of the countries were extreme. But Russia, while safer, also had a very difficult Visa system, for Americans at least, and no one in the Russian embassy was returning emails.  I really wish that we as a world were more peaceful with each other and could freely roam the country with out the need for permission to visit. It made me feel like a child again.  Needing to ask permission to visit a friends house, hoping to pass their parents inspection to come in.  Even in friendly countries, the process is a little nerve racking, much like going through airport security.

I checked my camera set up, and the time on my phone, now acting as my intervolmeter, as well as my watch.  I decided to let another 10 pictures snap before heading back to my room. I was tired, and the music was starting to wind down at the wedding party, so I figured there would be at least a few cars leaving soon.  The last 5 minutes passed slowly but finally where done.  I put my phone in my pocket, the cords in my other pocket, and put the camera strap around my neck while I folded the tripod up.  I then reviewed the images. The exposure was great, though it darkened towards the end, where the moon had fallen into a grove of trees as it dipped lower in the sky.  Not enough to matter much though.  Only two frames were ruined by the cars passing by, not bad considering. I turned the camera towards the moon, adjusted the settings and snapped a few shots before turning and heading back towards my bed.  As I passed the tee box on the 14th hole, low an behold the sprinklers startled me as they shot to life. Luckily they were aimed at the grass and didn’t hit the road much, so I stayed dry.  I made my way passed a few happy, albeit drunk wedding guests as I made my way to the staff quarters where I was staying.  I checked my email on my phone once more in the staff room then headed in.

The next morning I spent a few hours (Yes hours, plural) downloading the images, editing them and then stacking them together.  After letting the software do its bit – aligning for slight shifts from wind and what not, I then found a good balance for the shots, removed the two where the cars had interrupted me, and saved the image down.  It was a massive file at first, because of the over 100 separate images inside it, but after flattening it down and sizing, it was a modest 10 MB. Still huge for a picture online, but it should make for a very beautiful image to look at.

Star Trails

In other news, I rearranged the pictures on the site a bit. There is now a main button labeled “Photography”  Under this header is Pictures, where all the pictures from the trip are still housed. There is still the two pages for the “Face of a Traveler” and “Guitar Signatures” animations.  There is a new page under the Photography heading, Tips, Tricks, and Tutorials. I will be adding detailed posts under this heading for you to see. I get a lot of questions about photography from people I meet and from people back home, so I thought I’d put up some more solid information for you all to check out.  There will be new stuff there over the next week as I put it together.

 

Keeping my sanity

While I’ve been gone, I have missed wedding anniversaries, birthdays, the birth of one of my best friends daughter, fishing trips, parties, band practice, gigs, a world record being set in my home town (Largest Boot Race!- Ketchikan!).  My nephews, sister, brother, most of my friends are all back in Alaska, and the rest of my family is spread out in the lower 48 States.

Luckily, technology has aided in keeping me up to date on the daily goings on back home, and lets me communicate directly with them, when our waking hours cross.  Through Facebook I am able to see pictures of my nephews and my friends kids growing up, leave messages and little quips and barbs with them for when they wake up (These 9 time zones between us really does put a hamper on things). Using video chat software I am able to talk face to face with them too on occasion.  It’s made it a lot easier to survive being away for so long, for sure, but sometimes the electronic means of communication makes me wish I were back home.  Seeing postings about a fun event taking place brings a twinge of guilt, or a sudden urge to be back home, even if for a weekend.

Perhaps the scary part about the feeling is that it fades.

"It's a dangerous business, going out your door. 
You step onto the road, and, if you don't keep your feet, 
there's no telling where you might get swept off to." 
- Bilbo Baggins, Lord of The Rings, By J.R.R Tolkien

I love hearing from back home though.  I try to send people post cards from where I am when I can, and also through a mobile app called ByPost.  It lets me send postcards of the pictures I’ve taken!  You upload it and put the address and message in, they print it and send it from the US to anywhere in the world. It’s a pretty good set up, as my nephew Gunnar can attest to from his birthday postcard I sent him a few weeks ago:

Gunnar Birthday

Sometimes the hardest thing about completing a goal or a mission isn’t the goal or mission itself, sometimes it’s what you have to sacrifice to get it.  For me that is certainly the case. Right now the most difficult TRAVEL related issue I have is VISAs, trying to get into countries like Russia can be a real hassle, especially when you are not in your home country, and don’t know your exact dates of travel.  (They kind of frown on that).

But ten times harder is seeing my friends, my family and everyone back home and getting that feeling of excitement at what they are doing, then the realization that I can’t physically be there, no matter how much I wanted to.  Or having to read about big important things going on in everyone’s life as opposed to being there in person to commiserate or celebrate.  The road, while exciting, is a lonely place.  You make a lot of new friends, but you miss your friends from home. The ones you’ve been through so much with.  You can be constantly surrounded by people, feel completely embraced and part of the family, but the family you left behind will always tug at your heartstrings.

But it’s been ten times harder seeing what my friends, my family and everyone back home are up to, and getting that feeling of excitement, then the realization that I can’t physically be there, no matter how much I wanted to.  Or having to read about big important things going on in everyone’s life as opposed to being there in person to celebrate or commiserate.  The road, while exciting, is a lonely place.  You make a lot of new friends, but you miss your friends from home. The ones you’ve been through so much with.  You can be constantly surrounded by people, feel completely embraced and part of the family, but the family you left behind will always tug at your heartstrings.

I think though, that you can’t really feel at home until you’ve been so far from it. You need to have a point of reference.  A bad day for the great days to feel that great. A lonely period to feel at home.  A boring time to be truly excited.  In a way traveling supplies all this.  Travel is lonely, exciting, uncomfortable, beautiful, fascinating, and a little frightening. It makes boring, friend-filled, comfortable, mundane home that much more of a place to feel safe in.

 

 

A night out, and a new interview!

So a few nights ago I was able to venture out into a nearby town for the evening.  One of the people I work with helps run Kareoke at a pub there so I decided to come help out and have a pint or two. Some of my friends back home have a small Irish style pub, O’Brien’s Pub in Ketchikan.  They pride themselves on being the only place in town with Guinness on draft, so I decided to have a proper Guinness in a proper Irish pub for them.

Ty with GuinessIt wasn’t until I’d taken a big sip, and taken on a classic “Guinness Mustache” that I realized I had never had one before!  I felt a little silly at this point, having talked about the only place back home that serves it like it was my family’s restaurant, and then here low and behold I hadn’t even partaken of the stuff.  It was great to sit amongst the locals, listening to various classic rock and modern pop songs being torn apart by people a few pints in.  It reminded me a lot of a few small bars back home, actually.  Same music, same crowd cheering at their favorite singers or songs.  It always amazes me how similar we are for how different we try to be. After learning to play billiards, through a series of carefully orchestrated losses, we went to watch the rest of the singing before heading off home again.

 

 

That was last night.  Today marks 7 months on the road for me.  I remember the day I left very clearly.  It was a brisk Saturday in Ketchikan, Alaska.  There was an incredible sunrise that morning.  I spent most of the day packing and repacking my Aarn backpack and did a quick radio interview at KTKN. I boarded a ferry heading for Bellingham, Washington with only the gear I could carry and a goal to circumnavigate the globe.

Sunset Ketchikan, Alaska 12-12-12

Over the miles I’ve seen some beautiful places and met some great people. All across the 12000 miles I’ve traversed I’ve noted that people are so very similar.  They all enjoy hearing stories from places they never have been. They enjoy telling you about their home area.  They love a good laugh.

As different as a place is from your home, you will always compare it to your home, because that is what you know.  Even if its to say its better than home, you still will have your home in your mind.

It always makes me think when people from outside the US talk about the US. They sometimes have a very bad impression or just wrong information.  It made me think how important perspective can be. I was thinking of this the other day while out photographing some horses that live nearby.  I love seeing them each morningn on my way to golf course to work.  They truly are beautiful.  Some of them even pose!

Horse Hairdo

Then I saw one horse eating grass near a yearling that was laying down, basking in the warm sun.  It would eat a bit then violently jerk its head, trying to whip a fly buzzing around its head.  But from my view, all I could see was a horse murder!

Horse-Murder

But I digress.

In other news, I was featured on another travel blog, “Gotta Keep Movin’ ” with an interview for “The Travel Ten” .  You can see the answer to the questions, and some pictures from the interview HERE.  Includes a few short takes of stories that aren’t here, so be sure to check it out!  I also updated the Gallery, and the “Face of a traveler” animation! (HERE).  Should have a new exciting place that I’m visiting near by next week to post about soon.  It’s somewhere I’ve always wanted to see in person, so I am very excited to be visiting.  More to come soon about that!

Ty