Showing posts with label cottonfields. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cottonfields. Show all posts

Monday, November 4, 2013

Imagine There's No Country....


John Lennon was right – it isn’t hard to do…


Balconies - Turkey & NOLA
 Planet Earth


Traveling to Turkey (the Republic of Turkey, not Turkey (Creek), Louisiana), last December, I had the opportunity to expand my World Tour and visit many more ancient and historical sites.  

While perusing the ruins of Pergamon, once a Greek kingdom situated on a steep hilltop in Western Turkey,


Kingdom of Pergamon, Turkey

 my mind drifted 6,000 miles away to the ruins of – Poverty Point in Northeastern Louisiana.

Mound A - Poverty Point, Louisiana
Walking among the remnants of Pergamon in 2012 was not unlike walking among the mounds of Poverty Point in 2011. Despite the contrasts between the landscapes - breathtaking Roman architecture on a hilltop overlooking the city of Bergama versus the  impressive manmade earthworks on a bluff with the highest elevation at 72 feet, I didn’t see much difference – I was in awe of both places, because they are part of our past as mankind, part of the history of our planet. (Fun Fact:  Poverty Point predates the former Greek kingdom of Pergamon.)




Poverty Point, Louisiana
Pergamon, Turkey


Another excitement of my Turkey the Country trip was visiting Troy, thought to be the site of the famous Trojan Wars.  As luck would have it, I also got the opportunity to visit Troy, Louisiana (now part of Waterproof) last summer on my way back from Quebec.  I came across a tree that reminded me of a shot I had taken in Troy, Turkey.

Troy, Turkey
Troy, Louisiana





















It wasn’t just the ancient sites that impressed me or reminded me of how small our planet actually is, it was also traveling through the countryside.  Most of my shots come from the bus.  I got pretty good at shooting through bus windows at fast speeds. 

A flooded field in Turkey brought to mind our flooded rice fields turned crawfish ponds in China, Louisiana.
Flooded Field, Turkey




Flooded Field, China (Louisiana)

The little house in a field in Turkey evoked this image of a little house in a cotton field near Bermuda, Louisiana.



Little House, Turkey

Little House, Bermuda (Louisiana)


And speaking of cottonfields…..

 
Cotton Field, Turkey


Cotton Field,  near Bagdad (Louisiana)


The Library of Celsus in the truly amazing Greco Roman city of Ephesus was amongst the highlights of the trip.  And while the architecture does not compare, it is important to note that I did find the library in Turkey (Creek), Louisiana impressive enough to photograph when I passed through in the Summer of 2012.  




Library of Celsus, Ephesus


Evangeline Parish Library, Turkey Creek, Louisiana

Our physical and cultural landscapes may differ all over the world, but at the end of the day - we connect in so many ways.



Bosphorus Bridge & Minaret
Istanbul, Turkey
Planet Earth


Crescent City Connection & Lamppost
New Orleans, Louisiana  USA
Planet Earth


We all have our mountains to climb.  They just look different is all.  


Roadview: Somewhere in Turkey
Mountains


Roadview: Somewhere in Louisiana
Clouds that look like Mountains



More pics of Turkey coming soon-ish.  
I think.
Thats a mighty fluffy cloud I gotta climb first though.




All content (c) Natasha Sanchez 2013


Tuesday, October 18, 2011

Komm Gib Mir Deine Hand - in Hamburg, Louisiana




Well, not really.  I don't really need to hold or take your hand in Hamburg, but I thought it was a funny title.  And its the only German I know.
True to my word, I had a lil Lennon on the iPod, but I quickly changed it when I realized what's in Hamburg.

It's not the Beatles or the Beetles (read: boll weevils)

It's cotton.

And lots of it.


So that meant it was time to listen to Merle Haggard. Well, sort of. I switched to Gram Parsons who does my fave version of Merle's "California Cottonfields". (In my twisted mind, it makes sense to hear Gram Parsons' version as I drove through Louisiana's cotton fields, because he is buried here.  Not in Hamburg. In Metairie.  But I waaayyy digress...)


Anyhoo, after leaving Waterloo, I headed on and towards New Roads, and new surroundings, albeit very carefully...



And lo and behold - I arrived in Cotton Country.  Avoyelles Parish. 


 I'd like to return next time before the cotton is harvested.  But still, the scenery made for some nice driving and photo shooting...




One thing I enjoy about this World Tour is the photographic comfort and inspiration. I'm keeping it real with my beloved 35mm and (mostly) black and white film. But just as I discover new things to think about, like ancient mound builders or the creation and production of cotton, I also am drawn to playing around with different photographic processes.  

Hamburg Handtint


 Hamburg, tiny hamlet that it is,   


    houses a cotton gin: 


a store that I guess I didnt photograph;
 this computer repair shop:






and a horse.  


Like all the international small towns I've acquainted myself with, this one is just lovely, 


and such a nice drive.


I'm looking forward to more.



All content (c) Natasha Sanchez





Sie Liebt Dich, Hamburg!