Each trip I take to the Falls of the Ohio results in lots of other images recorded on site. Although I may think all of my photographs are interesting in some way, for brevity’s sake…they can’t all make it into a post. If a storyline develops while I’m at the river, I will try to prioritize that and hope that at some other time in the future some of these other photographs will fit in somewhere? This post is an attempt to include some of the other pictures that were taken during my last excursion to the river. Although that visit resulted in my last published post about this tiny artist persona with a penchant for creating micro installations with plastic cup lids and straws…there were a few other sights at the river that caught my eye on this day.
The Wild Potato Vine is a common flowering summer plant at the Falls. The flowers are large and its leaves are heart-shaped and grow on very long vines. This plant is named for the large tuber it produces. I’ve noticed that out here, these large blooms attract large bumble bees. This is a genuine and indigenous wild flower which contrasts with my next discovery.
In a pool of stagnant water I came across this other interesting bloom. Don’t bother looking it up in a field guide to flowers because you won’ find it. I discovered it and so I take credit for naming it. I call this the “Yellow-flowering Mud Nymphea” and it “mimics” members of the lotus family. This plant has a single leaf that floats on the surface of still water or upon particularly juicy mud. Rising from that leaf is a large blossom (about the size of a child’s hand) that is a dingy yellow color and the petals have a cloth-like texture. Most fascinating of all…there are fake droplets of water that “bead up” on the individual petals. Imagine if you took hot glue and applied small drops to the petals…well, it would look a lot like what is happening on this plant. Knowing how this plant functions out here will require additional study. The Falls of the Ohio is a highly disturbed place and oddities are springing up all over. This just happens to be the latest mutant plant to add to a growing list.
Another topic I have explored in a past post see “Life in a Bucket” are real plants that grow in less than promising circumstances. Like many people, I have marveled at how plants can grow in narrow cracks in the sidewalks. The next trio of images are related to that phenomena. On my last adventure, I found three examples to share with you that demonstrate how opportunistic life can be. The image above shows a couple of sprigs of grass that are growing out of a small hole in a plastic, toy wheel. The wheel was probably originally part of a child’s tricycle. Over time, the detached hollow wheel filled with dirt and silt and retained enough moisture to allow grass seeds to germinate. Next is another wheel/plant combination that I see more commonly in the park.
This is a tire garden. Because old, ruined automotive tires are frequently thrown in the river (out of sight, out of mind) they frequently wash up here. Over time, they sink into the sand and mud and are very difficult to move. Opportunistic seeds colonize the central space where wood, silt, and other nutrients collect and before long you have a mini ecosystem growing out of a circular island in the sand. My next image is an amazing willow tree that I have posted images of before. Let’s look at how it is doing this year?
Amazingly, this willow is growing through the metal holes of the wheel. Previously, I had speculated on whether or not this tree would lift the tire into the air as it grew or be choked to death as the holes became too small? This year’s seasonal flooding has tipped the wheel up on one edge and exposed the roots of the tree. So far, it appears to be okay. I will be keeping tabs on this tree to see how it fares in the future. How the natural and artificial come together in the wider environment is an area of great interest for me. Our next example is a good illustration of this.
I walked passed this willow tree and noticed that a frayed, root-like, barge cable was intertwined with the living tree’s root system. Perhaps it’s the cable’s bright colors contrasting against the natural tones of the willow roots and earth that give it an aggressive appearance to me? The actions of the river help unravel these large nylon ropes used to moor and secure very large barges. Interestingly, I have seen various bird species hasten this process by picking apart the fibers for use as nesting material. The Baltimore Oriole is especially good at this and uses the colorful fibers in the construction of their hanging basket nests. The Ohio River, per tonnage moved, is one of the busiest waterways in the world for commercial navigation. I find the remnants of old barge cables frequently washed up upon the shore and buried in the sand and on occasion have integrated them into different projects.
Sometimes it’s just the incongruity or coincidence that I feel just finding the trash in this context. The photo above finds a partially crushed “Sunkist” brand soft drink resting upon a piece of rusty-colored concrete in the water on a sun-kissed day. I later noticed at home, the small damselfly that is also resting on the concrete. Do you see it? Or, how about the next one?
Washed ashore upon the fossil rocks was this smashed plastic lemon. It once contained “real” lemon juice. Over the years, I have found many of these lemon-shaped bottles. What I find interesting here is the presented combination of image and substance…a plastic lemon that once held genuine lemon juice. It doesn’t take much to pique my interest! I never know what I will find on any given day at the Falls of the Ohio. The river washes in “fresh” material on a regular basis. The river is like our subconscious and who knows what lies below its depths or floats upon the surface to be discovered by someone walking its shoreline?
I swear, you have the best gig ever. :0) Your material is brought in to you by a current! Always something different and new (even old lemon bottles) -you’re always collecting new materials to use and at the same time, remaining environmentally conscious by cleaning up the items that float in. (Notice I said “items” and not “trash”. One man’s trash is another man’s item, eh?) And that water is really low! I haven’t been down there in a month or two. I begin work on my B.S. in psychology next week, so, playtime for me is over. Glad to see you’re still using the river as your canvas. ;0)
Hi B., Thanks for the nice comment. I agree that I have it made out here. You wouldn’t believe how much money I’ve saved in art materials! Good luck with school starting back up.
Excellent! The mud flower thingy? Superb! Oh, what are we thinking when we don’t recycle!!!! Thanks for posting these, Al.
You are welcome Leslie. I think the key is that we are “not thinking” when we neglect the opportunity to reuse materials. Finding the fake lotus was too good not to use. I wonder if using this object’s image and saying something about it through words constitutes some kind of creative “reuse”?
Hi Albertus,
I would love to use your Realemon river bottle photo in a post I’m working on about the lemon-shaped squeeze bottle and its inventor(s). The blog in question is box vox…
http://beachpackagingdesign.com/boxvox
May I?
Thanks.
Randy Ludacer
Rudy, be my guest. If there is a place to give my blog an acknowledgement…all the better. Of late, I have become very interested in plastic bottle design. The lemon shaped bottle is a favorite. Once the Ohio River returns to normal, I expect to find too many plastic bottles. Let me know when you post your article. Good Luck! Al
Thanks, Al! The post went up this morning…
http://beachpackagingdesign.com/boxvox/packaged-past-tense-the-hax-plastic-lemon-pack
I notice from your website that you’re based in Louisville. I live for one year in the Louisville suburb of Jeffersontown. A long time ago.
I remember this was the same year that a local band (The Oxfords) had a hit song entitled “Come on back to beer.”
I remember seeing them play once outdoors at street fair in Louisville and hearing the lyrics: “in Louisville, Kentucky all the hippies say…”
Just replied to your lemon bottle post and was delighted to read it. What a small world! Around here, we refer to Jeffersontown as “J-town” and there are still a few self-identifying hippies to be found. What brought you to this part of the world and where are you now?
Hi Al, In answer to your question above about how my year in the Louisville area came to pass…
Me and my 2 younger brothers used to live in Florida as a kid. Then my Mom married a guy from Kentucky.
We moved to a little 4-room house in Jeffersontown. (So small that a shed in the backyard seemed like a better bedroom option than the “main house”…)
beachpackagingdesign.com/boxvox/chasing-arrows
But my stepfather had trouble finding employment that year, so we wound up moving north to NY. Today I live in Staten Island and, although we have a shed, I do not sleep in it. -Randy
Hello,
I was wondering if you would mind me using your plastic lemon photo on my blog? I see it’s already proved popular on other blogs!
It’s probably not in the usual context but your post yesterday led me to think about a coincidence which I wanted to write about. I’ve already linked to your blog (which I hope you don’t mind), but I think your lemon image would be a great addition to the article.
The post can be found here:
https://whirringcogs.blogspot.com/2018/07/the-jif-lemon-has-spoken.html
Thanks,
James
You are welcome to use the lemon image and thanks for asking!
Thank you, much appreciated.