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Posts Tagged ‘ocean’
Wednesday, June 30th, 2010
 Freedom and Fresh Breezes
I watched as the big white gull hopped frantically around in the sandy beige rocks of the beachside jetty that runs along Coast Highway 1. Slowly I approached the obviously injured bird, not wanting to create any additional panic for it. As I peered at the damage, it tried to sequester itself deeper into the jetty shadows which grew blacker as the sun rapidly disappeared.
Both it’s wings hung askew, broken at the shoulder hinge. Having raised birds, I knew what this meant. The animal was in shock. Maybe a car hit it. Not sure. But it was looking at the end of it’s high flying, trash picking, crab eating, mussel flinging days. It would die after awhile.
I waited till the last person had left the beach and then quietly approached the bird and grabbed for neck and body. It did not resist, not that there was much choice for it. I am fast, and knew what to do. I had made my own choice.
As we walked across the darkening beach cool wet sand crunching underfoot, I could feel the heartbeat, smell the salt air, and as we gingerly reached the top of the jetty turned and said goodbye to our sea and a chill breeze rose.
On the drive home the bird sat in my lap. Wrapped in a towel so that it would not move and with a hand on it. Steady.
As the stars winked on overhead, that gull looked at me and knew. You can tell what a suffering creature knows. If you get really quiet inside, they talk to you. All animals will. I said I was sorry, and thanked him, wrapped my towel over his head, lifted my axe and swiftly crushing it’s neck, I felt life leave.
I know it is “only a seagull”, but I cried.
We all have choices.
I hope that you get that.
 At the Western Gate
Tags: beauty, eco consciousness, nature, nature photographer, ocean, ocean lifestyle, Peace, western gate Posted in Uncategorized | No Comments »
Tuesday, June 22nd, 2010
 Connect
The last time I passed through customs, I was on my way home from Bali. No matter how wonderful the travel destination and experience, I always relish the return to American soil. There is something very comforting in speaking with a Customs Officer who I know is not going to charge me a tout (bribe paid as a form of tax, on something that should be free anyway) and who appreciates the price paid for the soil on which he stands, and protects.
As I said my hellos and thank yous to the same guy whose line I had been through several times before, and headed out to pick up my baggage, something odd struck me. LA seemed far more run down and disheveled than Denpassar Bali, which I had just flown from. Trippy.
I realized it then, and do so with greater alacrity now, that we as a people in this country, are exceedingly vulnerable, possibly more so than we have ever been since we became a country. We are divided.
“United we stand, divided we fall” is an old wisdom. It was penned by Aesop BC. Before Christ. Old. Enduring. Think about that. It exists to this day because people tend to forget certain unpleasant aspects of their world in the life process. So mankind has needed this reminder. As a result, the saying has endured.
The prior blog laid a lot of information out. It was done with a distinct sense of purpose and great forethought. I want the knowledge in it to be followed by the acquisition of wisdom. We cannot continue in our past vein of polarity in this country. That is a tall order for a system founded on adversarialism: to kill our penchant for choosing sides.
As I watch people lining up to do fund raising “For the Gulf” there are several big assed Elephants in the room.
Here they are, described in brief.
The people of the Gulf States are screwed. For a LONG time. We have unwittingly created not just the death of an eco system, but a vast economic death. Giving money, while a nice gesture and possibly short term help, IF one chooses a charity that does not spend 90 cents of each dollar on infrastructure, is not going to get those people out of the woods. Think Third World desperation, despair and powerlessness. THAT is one of the elephants we have created.
If you watched the news report in yesterday’s blog and know anything about the oil industry you will realize that it not only supplies oil, but jobs. It also is a filthy business. It has been polluting the Gulf Coast for decades. So IF you are one of those that is on the pole end that insists on the cessation of all offshore oil activity, congratulations. This could possibly occur. You just raised the cost of oil and its minion of oil based manufactured products. You also just killed off all of those people’s jobs, and welfare, I am sorry to point out, will be paid for by all of us. Great, more social and economic destruction. Nice work. Problem is, that you use the oil every day too.
If you are on the other end of the pole, you are all for headlong development. More jobs. Independence from foreign oil suppliers. Less war and death, and oddly enough, the death of the Gulf Coast eco system, already strained. Since the Gulf Stream connects virtually 50 percent of the world’s oceans directly, you just quite possibly killed the ocean and the jobs and food source of millions of people. Nice work, once more.
Now for all you ignorant, well intentioned, self righteous pole sitters, it should be pretty obvious: our arrogance is the biggest elephant in the room. Number Two is the massive loss of the eco system that will create a huge chain reaction of death and destruction in every realm. Number Three is the death of the economic system of the Gulf States and another massive blow to the US economy.
We are about to experience unprecedented suffering in this country.
But there exists a Fourth Elephant. Remember all the politically inspired Global Climate Change uproar which one of our corrupt leaders implemented? Al Gore and his climate change, make me some money folks? Well, between that lovely little volcano that spewed as much ash and toxicity into the air this past year, as 20 years of US industrial output (or more) and the poisoning of the ocean by the Horizon disaster, we are now going to experience REAL global warming effects, and soon.
The Earth is what one could call a “Smart system.” It is going to engage ALL of it’s resources to fix itself, as the narrators pointed out in the video in the prior post. We will see storms, we will likely experience earth quakes, and a huge number of minute microbiological effects that will not be so readily apparent, and that are already engaging to right the system.
Pay attention to what you believe, and become willing to follow. I suggest we all place Aesop’s words in our heads and hearts. We will need each other more now, than ever before.
Speaking of united. Allan Weisbecker’s POV on all of this is a GREAT READ.
Here is an interesting and rather innovative resource. Consider that we are the solution. Not just part of the problem.
Lets go kill some Elephants.
 Towards Light
Tags: Al Gore, Climate Change, Economic change, environmentalism, Global Warming, globalism, Horizon Oil Disaster, ocean, oil exploration, Scientific truth, sustainable change Posted in Uncategorized | 3 Comments »
Wednesday, May 19th, 2010
 Joe Curren
“How many shots did it take to acquire this one?” It is a good question. I hear it a lot. Here is how it works…
Learn your craft. Buy the right camera and lens setup. Build-acquire the housing. Figure out optics in water. Watch weather. Select a swell, tide, surf break, weather pattern with the correct potential combination. Wake at 4 am,
 Tools
Prep your gear. Have a little coffee, but not too much because you do not want to pee in your wetsuit during morning feeding hour, and sharks feel the charge from your camera body and sometimes come for a look. Curious cats, they usually lurk outside of view. But not always.
 The Lavender Fields
Pull on wetsuit and fins, in the cold offshore darkness. Step into grey-black water, as the light comes up on the eastern horizon. Feel the cold rush, as you swim under the first line of whitewater. Tend to the port on the housing and protect your gear as you try to avoid a beat down. Then, outside the surfline, you find the peak you think exists, and not unlike surfing, you stalk your wave. The light is good for ten minutes, optimal for ten minutes and average for about a half hour after that, but you stay out for hours, making that 36 frame roll of film last, because that is what you do.
 Dan Malloy
The really intriguing part is just being there. You never want that to end.
Editor Jeff Divine once asked: “Do ever shoot anything not during golden hour?”
“Only if I have to Jeff”
 Benchmark
Though I am a big proponent of contemporary digital capture, I have to admit that I do not use the motordrive or the near unlimited load that exists now, with big storage memory cards. Quantity does nothing for me, in acquiring the things that I do. Planning, persistence and passion do. So the game is pretty much the same. All of these images are film captures. Just what I was working on this week, as I created something for a project.
It is all about light, and water, vision and persistence.
 Larry Ugale
The funny thing for me, is that although I am continually surprised at what I find in my stills files, I shot all of these same subjects in motion picture. An older cross section of that work is contained here. I need to build some new reels. Time…….passes.
All of this requires effort. Seth Godin examines the subject here.
Tags: beach lifestyle, Benchmark imagery, california beach culture, Dan Malloy, David Pu'u, difficult imagery, Effort, Joe Curren, Larry Ugale, nature, nature photographer, ocean, Seth Godin, Surfer magazine, surfing, ventura, water cinematography, Water Photography, Wave Photography Posted in Uncategorized | 5 Comments »
Thursday, December 24th, 2009

The latest in our wave makers arrived innocuously enough with a soft and barely perceptible pulse arriving late in the evening. I had watched the shoulder high lines stacking up at California Street at last light, under yet another masterpiece sunset. Yet not much pulse showed on the weather buoys.
The next morning at 3 am saw the East Channel buoy climb 3 feet in the interim before dawn. A straight West swell, and not too big. It was the proverbial Goldilocks and the Three Bears storybook combination of swell angle, size and weather for the Gold Coast’s multiple breaks. It would be “just right”.
Damn. I knew at that point I would be on the road. I knew all other aspects of life would have to come to a halt. But it is, just what it is, and I wandered, viewing with rapt wonder at the 14-15 second interval swell that featured sets with so many waves in them that each spot became a lineup dream of pulse, spoking into, around, and down each break.
The abundance was such, that even at the more crowded spots I saw innumerable waves spin by unridden.
Swell 4 lit every place up and the perfect disposition made it fit a diverse number of ability levels as almost every place became a diorama of rolling perfection. A holiday gift for all of us.

Click on any of the images in the gallery below for a larger view.
Tags: California, California Beaches, Classic Day, El Nino Year, epic swells, gold coast, Lars Rathje, lineup shots, ocean, ocean art, perfect day, Santa Barbara, surf culture, surfing, the real california, ventura, waves Posted in Uncategorized | No Comments »
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