Archive for October, 2009

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Friday, October 30th, 2009

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On Wednesday, after a hiccup the day before, NASA launched the world’s largest rocket (nearly 330-feet, seen above fully stacked in the Vehicle Assembly Building; notice the banners on the left which show the relative height of Ares vs. the shuttle) 25 miles into the air in a successful test flight of the Ares rocket program, which is on track to replace the space shuttle orbiter as the next manned flight vehicle.  The transition symbolizes a larger transition for the administration as critics from coast to coast attack the cost of the nation’s space program.

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Now any child can point out that this week’s test flight cost in excess of $500 million (which by the way is a drop in the bucket during this year of insane numbers) and that the economy is bad globally.  I feel that we as a nation have to decide whether or not we care about innovation, technology, and exploration… and because I think that the answer is YES! (it almost has to be if we are to move forward), I think we have to suck up the fact that the space program should and will continue even if it will be slow, expensive, and difficult work.

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Stepping down from my space soap box (just the same as a regular one, but more rad), I obviously think that NASA and space are basically awesome.  It was very cool to be back (you can check out my previous post here) at Kennedy Space center about a month ago to again photograph the Ares rocket program and some of it’s amazingly passionate and smart crew.  I have this idea that because I definitely touched some of the rocket “stages” on the previous visit, my fingerprints just went somewhere badass.  Do they wipe down the whole thing before it launches? I hope not.

Pictured above is the very base of the Ares I-X at right, and the thing in the middle and the tubes at left are part of the RainBird system which helps dampen the overwhelming noise of a launch.  Below is another view of the rocket fully stacked at the VAB, and for a sense of scale that American flag in the background is 50-feet tall (and if you look close there is a technician walking in the bottom right of the frame).  You can also see a lot more from my work of the Ares program in my archive.

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New Work: Lost in the Waves

Monday, October 26th, 2009

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Somewhere in the middle of last week’s Photo Plus Expo hustle and satellite events, parties, and a birthday for yours truly (the big 3-0), I spied the November issue of Men’s Journal on the newsstand which contains a harrowing tale of a father and son lost at sea written by Justin Heckert.

Justin and I spent some time with Walt Marino whose autistic son Chris was pulled out into the ocean at the Ponce Inlet just south of Daytona Beach, FL, as night fell, leading father and son on a terrible overnight water treading marathon.  At some point Walt had to let go of Chris or risk being drowned himself, and in the blackness they became two voices calling back and forth to each other Disney movie quotes (one of the few things that really connects with Chris as an autistic child), until Walt could no longer hear Chris. The only thing present the entire night was the sweep of the Ponce de Leon Inlet lighthouse, the tallest in Florida.

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The next morning a Coast Guard crew found Walt and rescued him beyond exhausted and assuming that his son was dead.  Instead of going to the hospital Walt demanded to stay with them as they continued their search for his son.  A short time later Chris was found, saved by the Y.M.C.A. swimming lessons that had sunk in.

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Unfortunately very little of the work we shot of Walt and Chris found a home in the magazine, which is disappointing but understandable after a challenging shoot (many thanks to friend Matthew Ratajczak for lending a hand).  It was certainly a distinct pleasure though to meet father and son and yet again affirm the lengths that people go for love and life, and work with Justin whose story is a really powerful read (find it online here).  Here’s one last portrait of Walt back at the beach where they survived.

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