The Ohio River continues to rise because the sky continues to rain. This flood will be one for the record books…perhaps in the top ten when it’s all said and done. But who knows when that will be? The weatherman hasn’t been very encouraging of late. The timing of this flood is especially bad because it overlaps with the Kentucky Derby Festival and its two weeks of partying and activities which culminates with the most famous horse race in the world. The additional water will keep the tourists away.
These images were taken just a couple of days a go and now the river is even higher. In the City of Louisville, some of the most powerful pumps outside Holland are working around the clock pumping water from the low-lying areas. Streets have been closed and the flood gates are up. For the people who live nearest to the river…they have packed up and left a few days a go. By now, the water has reached the roofs of their homes. There’s nothing more that can be done. It’s sit tight and see how much more rain will come and how high the river will rise.
My son Adam was curious to see the extent of the flooding and so we visited the Falls of the Ohio. The familiar wooden steps that lead to the river bank were now half way underwater.
We watched a box turtle flushed from its home in the underbrush swimming to higher ground. Fortunately, it received an assist in the form of currents pushing it to land where it was able to escape drowning. Watching this greatly affected my son who has a tender heart when it comes to all animals. He really gets upset when the nature shows on television become too graphic. He doesn’t understand that life feeds on other life and that this has been the way of the world for a very long time. This flood has also affected my creative routine at least by the water. I’m forced to hopscotch back and forth between events in time which I think is a healthy thing in my life. I was beginning to feel a little too linear anyway. So, here’s another Styrofoam project I made sandwiched between the last flood of a couple of weeks a go and now. This project is also now a memory remembered by these images.
I really thought the previous inundation would be it for the year. And so I set up shop atop this immense pile of wood and explored what was mixed in with all the natural debris. Among the “treasures” was this toy gas hose…but that’s not all that I found! Here’s something unusual too.
I set it up to help orient it for the photograph. It’s what’s left of a taxidermed deer head. The tanned skin that would have been stretched around it is now gone, but the remnants of the deer’s actual skull and broken antlers are screwed into the molded foam form. This is another object that exists at the intersection of the natural and the artificial which I find curiously to be another sign of the times we live in. When this trophy was intact, it probably was praised for its life-likeness.
I also picked up this Styrofoam fragment of what I’m guessing was perhaps a Halloween novelty? Amazingly, the little skull image survived. I found another human bone reference out here on the wood pile. It’s a miniature pelvis made out of plastic. Luckily, I have never found the real deal and probably would freak out if I did. Here’s that hip bone and a second image with some other fun stuff I picked up including one of the smallest and cutest squirt guns I’ve seen.
Sitting on a huge log, I started getting comfortable on my new spot. I thought I could last here until the summer heat drove me under the willows. I began to gather materials to make sculptures with like I had done with my previous plein air “studios”. Mother Nature was providing all the material I needed to keep me and this project going for a long time. Here’s my Styro-cache with its river-polished foam.
It’s all gone down river now, but before that happened I made one other figure out here. I called him “Hoser” and set him up next to the “Danger” figure. First, I started with making a head. The eyes are old fishing floats.
I felt very meditative in this setting. I could see the skyline of a city with its proximity to nature and it made me speculate on how it all was going to turn out? Would we eventually strike some kind of working balance with the planet or was this a taste of what was coming or even worse? I would walk around my wood pile looking for a stick or branch I could use for a limb to help blow life into this Styro-man. This is how he eventually turned out.
With gasoline approaching four dollars a gallon I decided to put the fake gas pump nozzle and hose to good use. I strategically placed this object into the figure’s polystyrene body more as a reference to the fact that here was another resource that we pissed away.
I located “Hoser” near the “Danger is My Middle Name” figure, took my photographs, and walked away. That was the last I was to see of them. Within days, the river started to rise more from rain that fell north of here and then it started to rain in earnest in the Ohio River Valley. That was two weeks plus…it’s still raining and the river keeps on rising and the adventure continues.
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