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Spokane Scene no. 21

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A lone fly fisherman negotiates the Spokane River just upstream of Bowl & Pitcher at Riverside State Park. For those not from around these parts, this is less than six miles—a 15-minute drive!—from downtown Spokane.

Rather than driving, though, the missus and I arrived here via Trails 100 and 25 (I think—there seems to be a dearth of clear information and well-designed maps, considering it’s a state park and all). If you want to check it out, just start at the military cemetery trailhead off of Elliott Drive and head downstream. You’ll get there eventually.

Stop! Grammar Time!

So I didn’t pay much attention to the Olympics—sorry, the Games of the XXXI Olympiad™—but I’ve gotta say, these are some pretty cool pictures from the final weekend.

Before you check them all out, though, take a moment to scroll down to number 31. Now read the caption.

“An athlete takes a photo of their medal as fireworks explode during the Closing Ceremony on Day 16 of the Rio 2016 Olympic Games at Maracana Stadium on August 21, 2016.”

Did you catch that? An athlete takes a photo of their medal.

Sounds like a case of pronoun disagreement to me. Forget about all about the hand-wringing over gender-specific pronouns: the athlete in the photo is clearly (to my eyes anyway) a woman.

What’s wrong, then, with “An athlete takes a photo of her medal…”?

I mean, back in the good old days when the U.S. of A. would square off against Eastern Bloc commies, you’d sometimes wonder whether, say, the captain of the East German women’s water polo team had forgotten to shave that morning. And these days, there’s the whole “I identify as a [fill in the blank]” conundrum. So I can see why the editors over at The Atlantic might want to be extra careful.

But man, does it make for a clunky photo caption.

“Bloody thou art, bloody will be thy end.”

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The missus and I caught a performance of Richard III by Montana Shakespeare in the Parks last Friday evening at Riverfront Park.

MSIP’s mission is “to make quality, live theatrical productions of Shakespeare and other classics accessible to communities in Montana and surrounding states with an emphasis on underserved, rural areas who would not otherwise have this opportunity. All performances are offered free….”

And they’re darn fine performances at that. Give ’em some support, would you?

Poetry Break

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CRANE
David Yezzi

Paper creased is
with a touch
made less by half,
reduced as much

again by a second
fold—so the wish
to press our designs
can diminish

what we hold.
But by your hand’s
careful work,
I understand

how this unleaving
makes of what’s before
something finer
and finally more.

from Poetry Magazine (November 2010)

That’s Only $88 Million a Year

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One of the most striking buildings we discovered on a recent trip to Europe was in Hamburg, Germany. The Elbphilharmonie will be the tallest building in the city when completed (360 ft), and will feature three concert halls—including a 2,150-seat main auditorium—along with a hotel and 45 apartments. It was built on an existing brick warehouse, constructed in 1963, that overlooks the Elba River.

From the outside, it’s absolutely gorgeous. And the interiors look like they’ll be magnificent. Designed by famed Swiss architecture firm Herzog & de Meuron, construction began in 2007 with an expected opening of January 11, 2017. That’s ten years in the making, with the final costs settling in at ten times the original budget (the latest figure is USD 880 million).

It’s never cheap to construct innovative buildings. But it kind of makes me feel better knowing that, at times, German precision can be a bit much.

Workday Diversion

Fascinating New York Times Magazine article: “The untold story of the fight over the legacy of ‘H.M.’—the patient who revolutionized the science of memory.”

The story of the war over Henry’s brain didn’t begin in a fancy conference room on Fifth Avenue in Manhattan, but that’s where one of its climactic battles would take place. It was March 2013, and there were more than a dozen participants, an impressive roster of scientists and administrators affiliated with four major institutions — M.I.T.; Mass General; the University of California, Davis; and the University of California, San Diego — as well as two major grant-­giving organizations, the Dana Foundation and the Simons Foundation. But the essential participants, the chief antagonists, were Suzanne Corkin and a man named Jacopo Annese.

Meanwhile, more than 200 members of the “international scientific community,” including faculty at MIT, have responded to the article.

The Perfect Setting

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When we arrived at our Tuscany bed and breakfast last month, I couldn’t help but notice some interesting shapes off in the distance: geometric—seemingly too perfect in form to be natural—and too big to be any thing other than manmade. I was curious.

The next day, while driving along a winding road near the town of Volterra, we came across this large circular form resting in a wheat field. It was completely unexpected, out in the middle of nowhere, and overlooking yet another beautiful landscape. It turns out to be the work of Volterra-born sculptor Mauro Staccioli. In 1972 he embarked on a series he called “scultura-intervento” which began in urban settings and later included natural environments. The piece we found is titled Anello ’97 (Ring ’97) and was one of many gifts to his home town in 2009.

I’ve always been a fan of large-scale, simplistic form sculptures, especially in steel or concrete (notably the work of Richard Serra). The good news is you don’t have to go to Italy to see some fine examples. Just pay a visit to the Olympic Sculpture Park in Seattle or the Bellingham campus of Western Washington University.

Who Needs Rick Steves?

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The next time you find yourself near Basel, Switzerland, be sure to stop by the Basler Papiermühle. Earlier this week I blogged about its most famous artifact; today I’m noting (and showing) a few other reasons to pay a visit.

If you appreciate paper making, printing, and all the old-school equipment and craftsmanship used in the process, then you’ll enjoy this museum. Located in the heart of one of the most famous design communities in Europe, it’s also a working and functioning facility. Which is to say that it has an amazing gift shop.

It’s also worth noting that the Paper Mill’s logo was designed by none other than Max Miedinger, who, along with Eduard Hoffmann, created Neue Haas Grotesk—which later became…Helvetica.

The Holy Grail of Typography

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If you (OK, in this case…I) were to name the one piece of typography ephemera that would look wonderful in helveticka’s office display cases, this is it.

Designer and publisher Lars Müller called it “the most important record of Helvetica’s creation”: a fifty-eight page diary created by Eduard Hoffman, manager of the Haas Type Foundry and architect of Helvetica’s development. Along with his own handwritten notes and dates, Hoffman pasted all the proofs from designer and typeface coauthor Max Miedinger in its pages.

The notebook rests, in the most unassuming manner, within the Basler Papiermuhle (Basel Paper Mill). The first entry is dated November 16, 1956; July 21, 1965 is the last. During my visit, Hoffman’s diary was turned to pages twelve and thirteen with entries from April 1957—back when Helvetica was still called Neue Haas Grotesk.

“It serves as a priceless testimony,” writes Müller, “unprecedented in typeface history.”

Staff? Linda? Anybody…? Now you know what I really want for Christmas.

Oh My God—That’s It!

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With a little bit of sleuthing and some dumb luck, my wife Linda and I recently managed to find the birthplace of Helvetica. That’s right: the very place where Helvetica’s famous linotype matrices were first produced. Located in Münchenstein, Switzerland (just outside of Basel) the Haas Type Foundry moved into their new production plant in 1921.

Haas began operations in 1580 and continued all the way up to 1989. That 409-year run made it the oldest type foundry in the world. The book you see in the foreground above (Helvetica Forever, Lars Müller Publishers) shows two small photographs of the Haas Type Foundry’s interior and exterior. Today, the facility is home to the Rudolf Steiner Schule Münchenstein, appropriately located at Gutenbergstrasse 1.

What can I say? It was a religious experience.

It’s baaaaack…

“[L]ike Madonna and newspapers, cursive has displayed a gritty staying power, refusing to have its loop de loops and curlicues swept to the dustbin of handwriting history.” So declares Joe Heim in Tuesday’s Washington Post.

Interestingly, I noticed just a couple of years ago that I’d pretty much forgotten how to write in cursive. Dismayed, I foreswore the child-like printing I’d been using for decades. Sure, my notes were practically illegible, but hey—I was relearning a lost skill.

Is there a point? I’m not sure. I mean, I like that I’m getting better at it, but do state legislatures need to get involved? Color me dubious.

Discuss…

So I’m finally getting around to reading Jonathan Franzen’s Purity. The other day I came across the following passage:

Her body looked to be only a healthy diet and some regular exercise away from greatness, but her face and hair were on the verge of confirming a wicked little dictum of Leila’s: Blondes don’t age well. (Leila saw middle age as The Revenge of the Brunettes.)

This, by the way, is offered without any comment whatsoever. None. Remember: I’m just the messenger.

Miscellany

“Scorpions to help us fight cancer? It isn’t as crazy as it sounds.” The Wall Street Journal‘s Christie Wilcox on the healing power of venom.

Hey Courtney—you probably shouldn’t read this.

RIP, VCR.

Are some foods morally inferior to others? The Guardian ponders this question;  Megan McArdle comes right out and answers it: “If I have one regret in my current life, it’s that I have not yet managed to get my hands on the new Burger King Mac n’ Cheetos sticks.”

Walt Whitman: poet, essayist, journalist, humanist. And…graphic designer?

Four in a Row

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For the past four years now, I’ve set aside a full week in Greeley, Colorado for still photography and filming for the city’s annual Greeley Unexpected campaign. This typically involves shooting six different subjects on location, three of which are then used in a series of TV spots. This year the logistics were pretty complicated: more than two dozen people in multiple locations with lots of props— not to mention rounding up two horses, a turtle, and one Miss Rodeo Colorado. Above, our primary collaborator, Greeley photographer Erik Stenbakken, takes pictures of a group of University of Northern Colorado students.

Spokane Scene no. 20

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What’s this? Just Marza Wilkes, Zuill Bailey, Ida Alnajem, and Kristina Ignatjeva performing an arrangement of Haydn’s Cello Concerto in C Major. Free. This was last Tuesday at The Nest in Kendall Yards.

On the one hand, it’s hard to imagine a better way to spend your lunch hour; on the other, it’s a little depressing that fewer than two dozen people showed up for a performance by “one of the finest cellists alive today” (classical.net).

Oh, Spokane…never change.

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