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In my humble opinion, no artist has captured the beauty of the American West as Ansel Adams.  This restless passionate artist was able to put together fragments of the world with his photographic tools like no other artist ever.  He wandered through the wilderness of Yosemite National Park—particularly the Sierra Nevada and Yosemite Valley—capturing the sublime exultation of the meaning of wilderness.  His pictures screamed out loud, “The world is beautiful!”

His enthralling  black and white pictures highlight the American classic song, America the Beautiful written by Katharine Lee Bates with the melody of Samuel Ward:

“O beautiful for spacious skies,
For amber waves of grain,
For purple mountain majesties
Above the fruited plain!
America! America!
God shed his grace on thee
And crown thy good with brotherhood
From sea to shining sea! “

Ansel Adams was profoundly in love with music and photography.  He was torn apart by these two passions.  At the end of the day, he chose the poetic power of photography.  His pristine pictures depict the quasi-religious passion for open spaces.  When he lowered the horizon of his photographs, you are catapulted out there where there are no frontiers, where there are no limitations, where space extends to the infinite. By dropping the horizon you are left in the vastness of space in an absolute psychological state of bliss and awe.

In Adams’ work, pictures evoke a deeper truth and meaning; maybe that’s why he liked to escalate the highest mountains and peaks to feel the vastness of space.  “The higher, the better”, he used to tell his friends.

I will say no more.  Words are not necessary to describe the work of this man enamored with the American wilderness.  The following PBS documentary film 2002 dubbed, “The American Experience – Ansel Adams” will literally take your breath away.  You will feel suspended in mid-air, in cloud nine, or the seventh heaven with a spiritual experience you will remember for a very long time.  It is that great.

Relax, take a deep breath and enjoy the poetic beauty of nature expressed by the stunning pictures of Ansel Adams.  The video is 1:22:34 long.  Good Day.

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Poem: Autumn


The bright season of Autumn or Fall.

Autumn

Resplendent hues appease my vision,
Fall has fulfilled its yearly mission,
Sporadic breezes blow leaves around,
Forming multi-colored patterns upon the ground.

Sparrows utter subtle sounds,
As frantic squirrels make their rounds,
Brisk weather chases summer’s bugs,
Emerald lawns become saffron rugs.

Children pile all the leaves they can muster,
Indian summer provides added luster,
Autumn is a season full of esteem,
It is a time of nature’s brightest gleam.

By: Eddie Dulian

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Recognizing Beauty

When you recognize her beauty
The eye applauds
The heart stands in ovation
And the tongue….
When she is near, is on its best behavior!
It speaks more like light…
What does light speak about?
I asked a plant that once…
She said,
“I’m not sure, but it makes me grow!”

By:  Kiesha Crowther

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Below are some poems using the theme of roses and violets which have become classics in the United States.  Almost everyone of us has written his own version of this theme when we were growing up and we had a crush on a classmate.  I know I did my own version, albeit I never captured the heart of Isabel—that was her name.

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Sugar is sweet,
But not as sweet as you.

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Please, lets get married
Tomorrow at 2:00.

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
You are my best friend,
I’m glad I met you.

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I didn’t start living,
Until I met you.

In order to entice today’s blog post with flowers, last week I shot several pictures of red roses which are synonymous of love and friendship; two attributes the world is hungry for.  Lay back, take a deep breath of fresh air and enjoy.

Snapshot of a bouquet of red roses which we displayed in our living room for a short time. They lost their charm in three days. But the days were joyful while the flowers had their charm. Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.

Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.

Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.

Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.

Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.

Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.

Did I put a smile on your face and a feeling of bliss in your heart?  If the answer is “Yes”, I feel content.  If the answer is “No”, I’ll try something else next time.  Anyway, have a great week end, and drive safely.  Au revoir!

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A mind forever voyaging through strange seas of thought, alone.”-William Wordsworth (1770-1850)

On October 5, 2011, Apple Inc. announced that co-founder Steve Jobs had died.  He was 56 years old.  The news exploded all over the world.  People were in a state of shock.  The man who was able to merge artistry with technology with a touch of gusto was longer amongst us.

Steve Jobs was a patron who could appreciate artistry and knew how it could be interwoven with technology and commerce.  Artistic creativity energized him, especially when it was connected to technology.  Jobs was enamored with beauty and wanted to reflect it in all his products.  His passion for perfection was so obsessive, that he would demand that even the parts inside the products out of the view of the consumer, had to be perfect as well.  Of course his clashes with people around him were classical.  He was abrasive, rude, cold, ironic, arrogant, narcissistic and a whole lot of other negative attributes.  But one thing you can’t deny is that he had a taste for beauty.  He used to say that “Great art stretches the taste, it doesn’t follow tastes.”

Jobs squeezed as much as he could the concepts of the minimalist movement.  Minimalist is one of the most significant movements of the 20th and early 21st century.  It isn’t the flashiest, or the most popular, but it arguably penetrated more fields than almost any other art or design trend.

Everything from user interfaces, to hardware designs, to car, to films and games, to the web and visual designs of today—all those fields and more were influenced by minimalism.  Industrial design should be simple, yet have an expressive spirit.  The Bauhaus movement emphasized rationality and functionality by employing clean lines and forms.  “God is in the Details” or “Less is More” were words often said by Ludwig Mims van der Rohe and Walter Gropius of the Minimalist movement.

Minimalism has been a business strategy for Apple Inc.—and maybe their most successful business strategy of all.  Minimalism built the brand that made their gadgets lust-worth to begin with.

I’m currently reading in my Amazon Kindle Fire, Steve Jobs’s authorized biography written by Walter Isaacson, dubbed Steve Jobs.  Many of the passages of his book are familiar to me, since I have been following Apple since the early eighties, when I acquired my first computer.  It was an Apple II-e.  Since then I have been an ardent follower of Steve Jobs and his roller-coaster ride both inside and out of Apple.

I still have an Apple pin which was given to me by the manager of Xerox Panama, which was the main distributor of Apple products in Panama.  He found out I was a heavy user of the Apple II-e and asked if I could provide seminars to their dealers about Apple’s hardware and software.  I was appalled at the request, and immediately accepted.  They paid me generously.  Apple products sold in Panama were in my hands before they went out to the dealers.  It was a most rewarding experience.

Below is a picture of this Apple pin which is very dear to me.  I later sold my Apple to a friend of mine after it couldn’t handle the workload I had as a Comptroller at Compañía Azucarera La Estrella, S.A. (a large sugar mill in the countryside).  I still have with me a spreadsheet program dubbed Multiplan, which Microsoft elaborated for Apple IIs.  Lotus 1-2-3 and Excel were not even on the drawing board.  During those early days of personal computers, the spreadsheet everybody used was Visicalc, conceived by Dan Bricklin and refined by Bob Frankston.  Visicalc was the first spreadsheet program available for personal computers. It is often considered the application that turned the microcomputer from a hobby for computer enthusiasts into a serious business tool.

Snapshot of an Apple pin which was given to me by the manager of Xerox Panama when I was selected to provide seminars for Apple dealers in Panama. It is a cherished treasure for me. Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.

Apple’s famous colorful logo was designed by Rob Janoff, art director working for Regis McKenna.  Janoff came up with a simple apple shape in two versions, one whole and the other with a bite taken out of it.  The first looked too much like a cherry so Jobs chose the one with a bite.  He also picked a version that was striped in six colors, with psychedelic hues sandwiched between whole-earth green and sky blue, even though that made printing the logo significantly more expensive.

Thank you Mr. Steve Jobs for making a dent in the world and proving to us that “Simplicity is the ultimate sophistication.”  Leonardo da Vinci and you were right.  Both of you belong to the same exceptional breed—Masters of the Universe.

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Calidonia is a blue-collar neighborhood within the District of Panama.  It’s populated by the working-class people of this small country located in Central America.  I lived in Calidonia for approximately three months after returning from Costa Rica in 1972.  I was looking for a job and my financial reserves were almost nil.  Fortunately I found a job at Refinería Panamá, S.A., owned by Texaco Inc., and moved to a better neighborhood.  My days of living on a shoestring were finally over.  I never liked it there.

As the city expanded outwards, Calidonia became a shattered and crumbling neighborhood.  Its sidewalks were cluttered with small businesses (kioskos) which sell anything that can be sold—fruits, newspapers, small radios, nail polish, batteries, colored-beads, cellphone calling cards, and what have you.  I hope the Mayor adopts a corrective action to get rid of these unpleasant kioskos.  Their appearance deteriorates the view of the city, and they deter the smooth flow of people walking in what used to be sidewalks when Calidonia was originally designed.

As you know, every dark story has a bright side.  In Calidonia, the flower market is the bright side.  I went there searching for the bright colors and the beauty of the flowers sold by humble peddlers.  I’m glad I did, because the flowers were absolutely gorgeous.  The pictures that I shot that Sunday morning, made my day.

Take a look at the snapshots of Calidonia’s picturesque flower market.

Snapshot of the abundant kioskos of Calidonia in Panama City, Panama. Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.

Snapshot of a bunch of sunflowers offered at the Calidonia flower market. Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.

Snapshot of Ana, a flower peddler, at Calidonia's flower market. Take a look at Ana's dressed, it's full of blue flowers. I liked that. Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.

Snapshot of a beautiful bouquet of bright red and white roses at Calidonia's flower market. Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.

Snapshot of a generous handful of white, blue, and, yellow flowers displayed at Calidonia's colorful flower market. Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.

Snapshot of a plentiful bunch of bright flowers at Calidonia's flower market. Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.

Snapshot of a bucketful of gorgeous bright flowers for sale at the Calidonia's flower market. Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.

Snapshot of a gorgeous assortment of bright flowers at Calidonia's flower market. The sunflower is absolutely lovely. Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.

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As you probably know if you have been reading my blog, the name Panama has three accepted official origins.  The first one, is that Panama is the indian name of a tree in this narrow strip of land in Middle America.  The second version, is that Panama is the Indian word for “gathering or abundance of fishes”. And the third version, is that Panama means abundance of butterflies.

The earliest known inhabitants of Panama were the Cuevas and the Coclé tribes, but they were wiped out by disease and fighting when the Spaniards arrived in the 16th century.

After developing a taste for photography, I’ve been looking more closely at my surroundings, and how it represents in one way or another my country; the land where I was born.  Sometimes, it’s the face of a child or footprints on the sand.  In other instances I see my country in trees swaying softly in the wind.  An old man repairing old watches in a dilapidated table and chair also depicts the multiple faces of my beloved motherland.

To find the soul of my country I’m learning how to see; for seeing, in the finest and broadest sense, means using your senses, your intellect, and your emotions.  It means encountering your subject matter with your whole being.  Good seeing doesn’t ensure good photographs, but good photographic expression is impossible without it.

Having said this, I would like to share with you of what Panama means to me.  It’s a gorgeous tree covered with pink flowers in the middle of a busy street.  The flowers had fallen and the ground was covered with pink flowers, like an immense pink carpet.  That scene represented Panama for me.  Pink is indeed beautiful and its beauty gives shape and color to my land.  By the way, the name of the tree is Guayacán.

Now let’s take a look at the pink tree I saw.  Here we go.

Snapshot of a Guayacan tree in the middle of a busy highway in Panama City, Panama. It was beautifully covered with soft pink flowers. Some of the flowers had fallen and mantled the ground below the tree. Photo ©Omar Upegui R.

Snapshot of a pink tree in the middle of Via Ricardo J. Alfaro, also known as "Tumba Muerto" in Panama City, Panama. Photo ©Omar Upegui R.

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In my humble opinion, photography is about capturing textures, patterns, shapes, tones, color, light and lines.  The sum of all these attributes makes a photograph worth looking at, and maybe raise a few eyebrows.  I’m not there yet, but that’s my point of reference.

While visiting the premises of the Santo Tomás Hospital, I was mesmerized by the beauty of six exquisite white columns at the main facade of the building.  In the early lights of a Sunday morning, they reflected the light in a magical way.  For almost half and hour I couldn’t get my eyes off the regal edifice.  There, before me, was beauty—the beauty of the lines.

This is what I mean.  Take a close look at the columns of this magnificent building located in Panama City, Panama beside Avenida Balboa.  Here we go.

 

Photograph of the main facade of the Santo Tomás Hospital in Panama City, Panama. Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.
Take a look a the strength of this picture depicting the thickness of the columns of the structure. Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.
The beauty of these white vertical lines speaks louder than words. Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.
Like good wine, the passing of time has only enhanced the beauty of this building. Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.
Take notice of the dance of light on the fair columns. Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.
The black and white colors are perfect to highlight the aesthetics of the columns. Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.

For this post, I decided to use black and white photographs in an effort to display the elegance of the columns.  Tomorrow, I will include color and see what effect it has on the appearance of the structure.  You decide which selection best describes the Santo Tomás Hospital.  Good Day.

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Photograph of the Gorgas Memorial Laboratory in Panama City, Panama. The unfurled Panama flag stands in perfect balance and harmony between two aesthetically pleasing white columns. Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.

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I know talking about slowing down and taking time to smell the daisies, to look at the sky and enjoy the clouds hazily floating by or to listen to the birds chirping up on a tree,  sounds like an old cliché.  But nevertheless, it’s true.  When we were young, we had no time to do these things.  We were all immersed in an endless rat race to climb to the top of the success ladder or fill our treasure coffers to the brim.

As we grow older, the word success and the value of money acquire a different meaning.  Happiness becomes more attractive than being popular or rich.  Being healthy also forms part of the happiness equation.

Having said that, last Sunday I convinced my wife to help me take some pictures of yellow flowers on a tree near our house.  She loyally accepted.  We squeezed an aluminum ladder into the tiny trunk of our Toyota Corolla and dashed over to the flower-tree located a couple of blocks from our home.

Aura, my wife, balanced the shaky ladder while I climbed to take pictures close to the branches.  I thought that would enhance the quality of the images.  I think it was a good idea.  My neighbors who drove by, wondered what I was doing up in a ladder with a camera in my hand on a late Sunday afternoon.  I’m sure some of them thought I went loco.  I didn’t mind their staring at me in disbelief and kept on doing my thing.

These are the photographs that were recorded by my Birthday camera on a hot and humid Sunday afternoon.  I hope you like the color yellow.  Here we go.  (Please click on the image to expand it)

Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.

Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.

In the background you can see the sky was getting very dark. Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.

Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.

Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.

The street at the bottom of the image leads to our house of Residencial El Bosque. Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.

Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.

Photo by ©Omar Upegui R.

If you stop and look around, I’m sure you’ll find something like this.  These scenes are always there if we dedicate a few moments to detect and enjoy them.   Good Day.

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