Like the daily post for today (see below) this shot has a weird mythic quality. It should be the cover for some medieval fantasy type book. I'm in awe.
In the next few weeks, posting may be sporadic, and may include other large bodies of water beside LM due to holiday travel. But there's bound to be some interesting snow and ice, so I will try to post occasionally so we can celebrate the weather extremes on the Lake.
But in the meantime, have a great holiday season and take a stroll through the archives if you need to be reminded of warm weather....
Lake Michigan and Great Lakes news, lore, travel, and more. Plus a daily photo of the Lake.
Friday, December 12, 2008
Calming
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
Oh, the Weather Outside is Frightful....
Monday, December 8, 2008
Friday, December 5, 2008
Thursday, December 4, 2008
Better Camera Needed
Wednesday, December 3, 2008
Calm Before the Storm
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
Smooth
Monday, December 1, 2008
Stormy Beauty
This is a shot of a beautiful first big (-ish--about 4 inches) snowfall we had last night and this morning.
And this one should give you a sense of the power of the waves. It looks rather serene because of the sky color, but the waves are big and loud today. I could hear them inside the house all night. They are still very loud outside my office window right now.
An added bonus in this pic is that you can see the dumpster. There's a dumpster right outside, below my window. I can only see it when I am standing up, but it is there. It serves its purpose as a contrast to the beauty of the Lake.
A final note: This is my first day back in the office after a 10 day respite. And I have to admit, I missed it. Even though I saw the Lake a lot while I was away from the office, I thought about what the Lake would look like from this vantage point several times. And the first thing I wanted to do when I got back here was to take a photo of the Lake after this first substantial snow. It really is lovely.
The power of blogging is that I am more aware of the Lake now. I guess that's kind of a zen thing, though I doubt most people would see anything involving computers that way. But if not for the blog, I wouldn't be so aware of the Lake; one doesn't really work without the other.
Monday, November 24, 2008
Snowgulls
A Lakemichiblog first! This photo was NOT taken from the same location as all the others. I'm out of the office this week, and the first day away coincided, coincidentally, with the first noticable snowfall of the year. So I felt I had to take a picture. I stopped in at a local park, and tried to get a good angle. The first few pics were dull: gray water and sky, hazy and overcast. But then some chilly seagulls obliged to stand and huddle up within camera view. They're a little fuzzy here, but you can see two on the jutting rock, and then one off to the right. They look COLD! And it's only beginning, little gulls, this is no kind of cold. The worst (or from the perspective of someone looking for dramatic ice formations, the best) is yet to come!
Friday, November 21, 2008
Wave study
Lots of action on the Lake today, so I present several wave photos. These pics attempt to show the wave patterns that I find so fascinating.
Thursday, November 20, 2008
Monday, November 17, 2008
Study in Contrasts
This is from the morning, when the Lake was a beautiful shade of green where it meets the blue sky.
This is from this afternoon, when two contrasting banks of clouds appear on the horizon.
This is from this afternoon, when two contrasting banks of clouds appear on the horizon.
Today I also saw a large freighter, a speedboat, and a helicopter on the Lake. Such variety without even leaving my desk.
Friday, November 14, 2008
adding...
...the last four posts: Melancholy, Stripey, Weepy, and Frosty sound like the names of the 4 post-modern dwarves. Or some kind of holiday special with elves that tell heartwarming stories about accepting people with differences.
I've been reading Snow White to my 4 year old lately. And it's the end of the week. So sue me.
Seriously, though, writing the titles is one of the most creative parts of this process. Suggestions are always welcome.
I've been reading Snow White to my 4 year old lately. And it's the end of the week. So sue me.
Seriously, though, writing the titles is one of the most creative parts of this process. Suggestions are always welcome.
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Weepy
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
Monday, November 10, 2008
The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down....
Today is the 33rd anniversary of the sinking of the Edmund Fitzgerald. My initial interest in this story comes from the haunting song by Gordon Lightfoot, but digging deeper shows it is a fascinating story in its own right. The Edmund Fitzgerald (named for an insurance company CEO) was the largest ship on the Great Lakes when it was built in the 1950's. The story of the storm and sinking is told in the song, below, and on this great website called The S.S. Fitzgerald Online.
I attempted to embed the Youtube video of the song, but it's my first try and it was unsuccessful. But click through and enjoy.
There is also a new-ish IMAX film called Mysteries of the Great Lakes, currently playing at the Milwaukee Public Museum. It features Lightfoot's song, and I hope to catch it within the month. There will be a review here when I do.
And now, for your "ear-worm" pleasure:
I attempted to embed the Youtube video of the song, but it's my first try and it was unsuccessful. But click through and enjoy.
There is also a new-ish IMAX film called Mysteries of the Great Lakes, currently playing at the Milwaukee Public Museum. It features Lightfoot's song, and I hope to catch it within the month. There will be a review here when I do.
And now, for your "ear-worm" pleasure:
The Wreck of the Edmund
Fitzgerald
by Gordon Lightfoot
The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down
Of the big lake they call Gitche Gumee
The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead
When the skies of November turn gloomy.
With a load of iron ore - 26,000 tons more
Than the Edmund Fitzgerald weighed empty
That good ship and true was a bone to be chewed
When the gales of November came early
The ship was the pride of the American side
Coming back from some mill in Wisconsin
As the big freighters go it was bigger than most
With a crew and the Captain well seasoned.
Concluding some terms with a couple of steel
firms
When they left fully loaded for Cleveland
And later that night when the ships bell rang
Could it be the North Wind they'd been feeling.
The wind in the wires made a tattletale sound
And a wave broke over the railing
And every man knew, as the Captain did, too,
T'was the witch of November come stealing.
The dawn came late and the breakfast had to wait
When the gales of November came slashing
When afternoon came it was freezing rain
In the face of a hurricane West Wind
When supper time came the old cook came on deck
Saying fellows it's too rough to feed ya
At 7PM a main hatchway caved in
He said fellas it's been good to know ya.
The Captain wired in he had water coming in
And the good ship and crew was in peril
And later that night when his lights went out of
sight
Came the wreck of the Edmund Fitzgerald.
Does anyone know where the love of God goes
When the words turn the minutes to hours
The searchers all say they'd have made Whitefish
Bay
If they'd fifteen more miles behind her.
They might have split up or they might have
capsized
They may have broke deep and took water
And all that remains is the faces and the names
Of the wives and the sons and the daughters.
Lake Huron rolls, Superior sings
In the ruins of her ice water mansion
Old Michigan steams like a young man's dreams,
The islands and bays are for sportsmen.
And farther below Lake Ontario
Takes in what Lake Erie can send her
And the iron boats go as the mariners all know
With the gales of November remembered.
In a musty old hall in Detroit they prayed
In the Maritime Sailors' Cathedral
The church bell chimed, 'til it rang 29 times
For each man on the Edmund Fitzgerald.
The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down
Of the big lake they call Gitche Gumee
Superior, they say, never gives up her dead
When the gales of November come early.
© 1976 Moose Music,
Inc.
Wednesday, November 5, 2008
Deep, Deep Blue
There was no post yesterday because I was out working to ensure our democracy. And now, for the first time in my voting lifetime, all the states surrounding Lake Michigan are blue. Indiana, that last Great Lakes hold out, a place where I have lived and voted in the past, actually selected a Democrat for President. So now, every single Great Lakes state, even every state that can see a Great Lake from their front porch (ha!) is firmly in the column of the Democrats. Obviously, I see this as a good thing. Other readers may not, but that's why this is my blog. Time t o breathe in the calm blue reality....
Monday, November 3, 2008
Unseasonably warm
Friday, October 31, 2008
Thursday, October 30, 2008
Blue-brown
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
Not gone!
Not forgotten either. But the title of my last post and the two-day absence of pictures might have made someone think I was no longer blogging. No, I am merely sick, and struggling to keep up with daily life. Perhaps this afternoon I will have time for some make-up posts.
Friday, October 24, 2008
Thursday, October 23, 2008
Liquid Dunes
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Monday, October 20, 2008
Big Sky
Friday, October 17, 2008
Thursday, October 16, 2008
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
Friday, October 10, 2008
Afternoon Shadows
Busy day, so this lake pic features shadows on the water from the nearby trees, something that only happens in the afternoon here on the western shore. A nice effect, I think. And just for the record, all of the pics featured (so far) have been taken from inside my office, or from other windows within the same building, or from just outside of this building. All these lovely views within steps of my daily existence; as my 4-year-old might put it, An't I lucky?
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