Friday, August 30, 2013

Gratitude for the Journey

Eelgrass ©Lynne Buchanan

Wakulla Springs at Dusk ©Lynne Buchanan

As the sun was seting on the first day of my adventure, I was filled with gratitude for existence and the mystery of life.  I had set off from the doctor’s office after hearing good news regarding a recent health scare.  The whole drive up to Wakulla I was noticing more details of everything I saw along the road, as if suddenly the whole world was more vibrant.  I was listening to Blue Highways by William Least Heat-Moon and his descriptions of what he saw driving the back roads inspired me to get off the Interstate near Tarpon Springs and drive through Homossasa Springs, Crystal River, and Otter Creek  before crossing the Santa Fe and heading west through the forests to reach my destination. 

When I arrived in the State Park where the lodge is located, I went down to the springs right away.  The water was very dark because of all the rain.   The sea grasses were still evident below the water, though typically they are much more visible.  (The state of the springs is actually quite tragic, but more about that tomorrow.  As it was the first day of my journey, I was focusing on the positive.)  I decided not to swim and instead went on a short hike to a footbridge that crossed a small stream off the main spring.  I stayed on the bridge as dusk settled in listening to the fish jump and warding off mosquitoes.  It was so peaceful, aside from the bugs biting, and the colors and reflections in the water from the sun behind me were subtle and warm.  I said a little prayer for being there, for being able to go on this journey, and for everything in nature that shares its energy and beauty with me.


Wednesday, August 28, 2013

Details of My Upcoming Journey


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On August 29th, I will leave Sarasota on a three-month expedition across the country, including stops in the Florida Panhandle, Mississippi, Louisiana, Texas, New Mexico, Colorado, Utah, Wyoming, Montana (to see Glacier National Park while there are still some glaciers), and Nevada, before arriving in the Eastern Sierras and Mono Lake.  From there, I will travel to the Pacific Northwest, via Yosemite and Big Sur, where I will attend a personal writing workshop at Esalen, before ending up in Pacific Northwest.  The return trip is still in the process of being planned and will be more flexible.  However, as I will not be heading back until early November, my route will take me down the coast California and then across the Southern half of the United States in order to avoid wintry conditions.

This will be both a personal journey of spiritual and artistic discovery, and a voyage to record the effects of climate change on our rivers and the environment.  During my trip, I will attend several photography workshops in addition to photographing the wilderness with guides and on my own.  I will also interview river and water keepers, and anyone else I can arrange to speak with who is dedicating their life to helping preserve this beautiful earth.  I will endeavor to post a photograph and my thoughts and impressions each day on my Lynne Buchanan Facebook page, as long as I have Internet access.  My interviews with river and water keepers will be posted on my Lynne Buchanan Climate Leader FB page.

The interactive map shown here outlines my anticipated route.  As I travel, my wonderful assistant Tania will update the pins with my actual location, where I visited, and whom I have met with.   I encourage everyone to track me on my voyage and to post comments on my blog and my Lynne Buchanan Photography Facebook page.  I welcome recommendations of places not to miss and/or people I should try and meet up with to hear their stories.   There are so many champions of preservation who work diligently and quietly for no glory of their own, whose stories are inspirational and worthy of being shared.  Please check my blog on my website or at lynnebuchanan.blogspot.com for the most up-to-date longer posts, which I hope to write at least once a week.

For the past year, as the empty nest loomed on the horizon with the last of my children going off to college this fall, I have felt an increasing desire to see as much of our beautiful country as I can.  At first, my objective was to find myself and improve my art, as I enter this new chapter of my life.  I began preparing myself by working on an exhibition of the rivers in Florida, while my daughter was in her last year of High School.  This show became a turning point in my life.  Visiting rivers and contemplating their beauty and meaning from artistic, philosophical, spiritual, and social points of view helped me understand how valuable it is to spend time in nature and how essential it is for our psychological health in this technologically driven fast-paced, disconnected world we live in now. 

When the South Florida Museum asked me to present a two-hour lecture on my work, I realized that given the threats facing our natural environment from development and climate change, there would be no nature for me to spend time in and photograph without the dedication of preservationists and river keepers.  I asked Justin Bloom, the Suncoast Waterkeeper, to join me and help educate the audience about these threats and what we can do to keep our waterways safer.  For me, water is the biggest issue of all, since without pure, drinkable water there will be no life at all.  If we think the energy wars have been bad, just imagine the violence that will erupt when there is not enough water…   

Justin observed that bringing the beauty of rivers to people through photography and quotations from writers and thinkers throughout history was a way to motivate people to care that transcended pure facts and statistics and touched their hearts.   He said I should take my message on the road and consider traveling to more rivers outside of Florida.  In turn, after listening to Justin, I realized how much more I had to learn.  I was so impressed with Justin’s call to action and his dedication to spreading the truth about what is happening to our environment and protecting the area he has become a caretaker for.  Justin started his environmental work in New York, where the river keeper organization began under the auspices of Pete Seeger, and then spent several years working in New Orleans following Katrina.  Now the residents of Southwest Florida are fortunate to have him keeping watch over our waterways.   His valuable work made me want to learn what river keepers are doing across the country and contribute to the telling of their story through my writing and photography.

The more I learn about what is happening to our waterways, the more I understand many of these threats are directly related to climate change. I no longer feel right about living in denial.  This is why I have become a Climate Leader and have committed to help spread the truth about climate change, so we can influence politicians in our country to help pass a carbon tax and take a major step forward in reducing our dependence on oil.  If they were able to pass a carbon tax in Australia, we can do it here. 

Renewable energy and getting away from fossil fuels is what we have to focus our efforts on to save our waterways and the earth.  According to scientists, dirty energy is the single greatest factor contributing to climate change, accounting for 95% of the problem.  It is making the oceans warmer and raising the temperature of the earth.  As the ice melts and raises sea level, saline water encroaches on our rivers and the aquafor–a phenomenon that is already quite evident in Florida.  Seawater seeping into the Everglades is a huge threat to the drinking water of Miami, and even the newspapers are finally reporting the truth about that.  Storms are getting increasingly violent, flooding and dangerous fires are becoming the norm, and flora and fauna are being threatened as climate zones shift.  Scientists are recording all these changes, but they are repeatedly being silenced by corporate greed.  Lobbyists and corporations are controlling the media, preventing this information from reaching a public that would often rather remain in denial than face the reality of what is happening.  The problem is that the harm we are doing to the earth is more and more visible every day and is leading to the demise of our planet and the human species at a far more rapid rate than was ever anticipated.  Violent weather patterns do not care if you are rich or poor.  Their path of destruction is indiscriminate.  This is why it should not be a Democratic or a Republican Issue.  Climate change is a problem caused by humans that is affecting all life, and only humans can turn things around.  Many say it may already be too late, but that does not mean we should give up.  Without hope, we are all lost.

What gives me hope is the knowledge that there is a growing community of people working to protect and preserve our earth throughout the country.  As I travel across the country, I hope to meet as many of these individuals as I can.  Together, our power is exponentially greater.  Please let me know if you know anyone who is making a difference who might be willing to talk to me during my travels.  I am happy to donate photographs to help their cause and I will tell their story at my Climate Reality presentations.  It is local, personal stories that touch my heart the most, coupled with images of what things look like right now–especially compared to how they looked a few years ago…  Join me in loving this planet.  It is our only home.

The Power of Innocence and the Importance of Dreams

The Power of Innocence ©Lynne Buchanan
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The morning before I dropped my daughter and last child at college in New York City, I was taking a yoga class with her and this image from our recent trip to the Biltmore gardens in North Carolina came to mind.  At the moment I saw it in my mind's eye during meditation, I sensed this chain of nurturing feminine energy that came from my grandmother through my mother to me and which I was now sending to her.  I felt as if my bloom, as her mother, was fading away, as she is stepping into the full blossom of her life.  Yet, at the same time, I felt the presence of my own mother and grandmother so strongly in the room with me.  I knew that though our lives are changing and we are going in different directions, my daughter to college and me on a solo trip across the country, this supportive energy which comes through the lineage of the women in our lives endures all change.  It gave me goosebumps and made the loss I am experiencing a little easier to bear.

When the time came to leave my daughter and I saw how comfortable and excited she was to be at college, I realized she is embarking on an amazing new phase that will enable her to discover and manifest her deepest dreams.  It is at this point, when we stand on the brink of a new era in our lives that our dreams seem brightest.  They are so powerful and pure because our critical voices and the way little discouragements along the way chip at our hopes have not tainted our dreams yet–everything seems possible.  I am sure I have not always been the most perfect mother, no one is, but the one thing I have always done is try to nurture my three children in a way that helped reveal their talents so they could follow their dreams.  The greatest gifts I have received in life have been watching them do just this.  Now it is time for my presence in my children's lives to recede a bit, as they evolve more and more into their own unique beings.

Yet, this does not mean I need to wilt.  Instead, it is time from me to discover and manifest my own dreams, the ones that have lain dormant for twenty-three years as I dedicated my life to nurturing the dreams of others.  In a little more than twenty-four hours, I will set off on a solo three month journey across the United States to discover whether the nest is really empty.  I am hopeful that during this trip I will come to know my true self better and discover how I can be of more service to the planet, as I see and feel both the beauty and the destruction of the earth.  The latter has been painfully apparent to me in the past few days from the news coverage of fires in Yosemite, one of my destinations on the west coast and a national treasure. The ravishing effects of climate change have made me realize the timeliness of my journey and the importance of co-creating images that express the sublimity of nature. 

I invite you to join me on this journey by checking my posts here and on my Facebook page–Lynne Buchanan Photography.   Perhaps what I see and express through my photographs and words will spark some memory in you that brings you home to yourself or reminds you of the power of dreams.  You also may have suggestions of places for me to visit, places that touched your heart deeply and which you would like to see now but can't get there at the moment.   Comments are always welcome on all sites.  Dream on, remember gratitude, and never lose the innocence of being in the moment.  These are our greatest strengths, the source of true change, and the only hope for the future of the earth.

Sunday, August 18, 2013

Living and Dying Every Day


The New Dawn Framed ©Lynne Buchanan
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Sun Burning Away What Was ©Lynne Buchanan
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Just before I left North Carolina, I received a message from a friend asking how I am as I have been dealing with some health issues the severity of which is presently unknown.   For some reason, I could not answer right away even though I am feeling great.  Then it came to me in the middle of the night: I am living and I am dying just like always, only some days it is a little more of one than the other...

One of the most poignant moments on my family trip to North Carolina that I just returned from was watching the sunrise with my daughter's wonderful boyfriend who recently enlisted in the Navy to be a chef on a submarine.  Later this week, I will be taking my daughter to NYC where she will be attending Barnard.  The whole trip was very bittersweet–spending this incredibly special time together forming even closer bonds and knowing our time together in such close physical proximity was nearing the end.  At times I was so happy to be with my family connecting in nature and playing games together, and other times sadness crept in.  I could tell the same thing was happening with Adam.  My daughter, as always, seemed brave and ready to cross the threshold into her new life.  She was likely entertaining all the exciting possibilities before her, and I know there are many.

As Adam and I sat on this rocky outcropping known as Sunrise Rock waiting for the sun to rise we were mostly silent.  At first, we were just waiting to see what would happen.  It was dark when we got there and we didn't know precisely what the sun would reveal.  The colors were subtle and there were some nice clouds on the horizon.  It looked like it would be a safe and gentle sunrise, one that made me think of possibilities and the joy of being alive.  In soft voices we commented how beautiful it was and how glad we were to be there.  Then, just as the sun was about to break over the horizon, bigger clouds started to collect.  I quickly switched to my 80-400 lens from my wider tilt and shift.  The drama was clearly the imminent sun and what was closest to it.  Looking through my lens, it felt like a fiery orange ball was about to eat up everything in its wake.  The miniature trees on the horizon were electrified.  The sky became swirls of oozing lava.  It took my breath away.  Before the new day could begin, before I and my daughter and her boyfriend can move into the new chapters our life, so much of what we have known must be destroyed.  Otherwise, there will be no canvas for us to paint new pictures of how we will live next.  It was exciting but in a way terrifying to watch.  We don't get to choose what will be burned away and what stays.  This cycle of life is more powerful than any of us individually.  Yet, it is still beautiful to watch even though saying good-bye is often heart-wrenching.

After the sun rose, more and more clouds formed and Adam and I made our way to the car to go to the local coffee shop.  By the time we left, the skies had opened up and it rained for hours.  I remembered the native American chant I learned about the gifts of the elements and the line "Let the beauty of the rain wash away your pain." I also thought how rain at weddings is supposed to bring good luck and hoped this was also the case for all new beginnings.  The rain was indeed purifying for me.  It washed away all but the enduring love I have for my family and everyone they share their love with.                                                                                                               
                                  

Thursday, August 15, 2013

The Mystery of How I Got Here and Finding My Way Back

Whiteside Mountain Vista ©Lynne Buchanan
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This morning I went for a walk on the mountain near where we are staying in North Carolina.  For some reason, I decided to go down this narrow trail a little before the summit, which is a lot safer since it has a fence to keep you from falling over the edge.  The view looked stunning.  I wondered for a moment if I should continue following the path, or if it was too dangerous since the rocks were very wet from the rain and there was such a sheer drop.  Then I noticed a mall mound with some grasses growing out of it.  There were shrubs most of the way there that I realized I could hold on to, and then I inched the last few feet on my bottom.   The wind was blowing quite a bit and the sky was putting on quite a show.  The sun was going in and out of the clouds and its rays were lighting up the moist rocky outcropping where I was perched precariously.  I sat a little stiller than usual taking it all in, alone in communion with the heavens.  I wasn't quite sure how I was fortunate enough to get to such a beautiful spot at precisely the right moment.  After all, until very recently, I was petrified of heights.  As I had made my way there, I felt like I was being directed by some higher power.  Whether this was true or not I had no idea, but it had felt so strongly like that is what I was supposed to do that I hadn't been able to stop myself.  I drank some water and had a snack and marveled at all I saw.  Then it got colder and colder and the fog started blowing in.  I decided it was time to make my way back.  When I turned around, I realized I must have been insane!  The rocks looked even more slippery.  I crouched down as much as I could, remembering the story I had read of the heroic rescue on this trail and realizing there was no one here to help me.   Fortunately, all went well and I made it back to the main trail, though my heart was pounding for quite awhile.  I felt so alive and supremely grateful to be here.


Wednesday, August 14, 2013

The Significance of Natural Beauty and Form

Lily Revealing Natural Fireworks © Lynne Buchanan
 Perfectly Arranged Lily ©Lynne Buchanan
 Pink Lotus ©Lynne Buchanan
Sunflower Jewel ©Lynne Buchanan

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I am continually amazed by the miracles in nature I observe every day, though some days I am blessed to witness more miracles than others.  All of these photographs were taken on a recent trip to the Biltmore Estate in Asheville, North Carolina.  The lilies and lotuses were so beautiful they almost didn't seem real, and the heart of the sunflower looked like a jewel.   The pink lotus looked like the idealized drawings of lotuses we are given to copy in Sumi-e painting.  It was gently opened to reveal an unblemished yellow center and each petal traced a perfect arc.  I could have stayed looking at those flowers all day–examining the relation of their petals, studying the modulation of hues, appreciating the patterns they created on their own or within the framework of the lily pads that surrounded them, sensing what parts of my soul experiencing their beauty touched.  

The depth of my connection with nature coupled with these amazing specimens made me realize why nature is the foundation of mathematics and physics. The sciences arose to measure and comprehend the miracle of existence, and much of western and eastern thought centers on this theme as well.  Though it is easy for some to get lost in pure ideas, it is rewarding to spend time appreciating that which  thought tries to explain and to note that no single discipline can ever capture all facets of these jewels of nature.  No matter how our conscious mind tries to categorize individual elements of nature, life can never be fully explained.  There is always the magic that eludes such reduction and experiencing this magic is what I live for.   

Monday, August 5, 2013

Recharging at Robinson Preserve and The Desire to Give Back





Wayne Taking in the Sunset (photograph made with the iPhone and the Schneider wide angle lens) and Quirky Tree Pointing the Way, Robinson Preserve (photograph made with the Nikon D700)
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These photographs were taken on a recent expedition from Robinson Preserve, a beautiful area in Manatee County where residents can launch kayaks, walk, ride bicycles, fish, and otherwise commune with the nature after a hectic day.  I was stunned to find such a beautiful and pristine setting so close to downtown Bradenton.  After paddling through areas with mangroves and birds, we reached the place where the Manatee River merges with the bay.   You can see the iconic Sunshine Skyway Bridge in one direction all the way to Ana Maria Island in the other.  It was so peaceful and quiet and the vista was so broad and expansive.  The water was very shallow though the sandbars were still submerged, so we got out and walked our boats to travel further along the coastline.  Immersed in this setting, it felt as if the whole universe was before us full of potential and devoid of problems.  I looked over at my friend Wayne in the light and watched him take it all in, recharging himself from all his cares.  It wasn't hard to figure out why he also said yes to becoming a Global Climate Reality Leader.

On the way out, I had noticed this quirky tree and was captivated by it's charming, crooked way of being, standing there above all the other trees, in such a non-ordinary way.  I didn't stop to photograph it on the way out since I had arrived late and knew we were heading to the bay, but I made a mental note of how unusual it was and thanked it for being.  On the way back to the launch, I was rewarded by this incredible view of the tree in sky just after the sun had set.  I loved how the arc of the tree seemed to carry through in the wisp of white clouds, and the way it was framed by the orange sky and blue clouds.  There was so much movement and stillness at the same time, all held together in that precious moment by the complimentary colors nature had painted across the sky.  This was the kind of scene that spoke to me.  We each had our feast and were ready to return to shore, renewed and ready to face another day.

There is a reason places like this exist and a reason they are called preserves.  Cities make conscious decisions to ensure the continued existence of green spaces and natural environments for their citizens because they are aware of how beneficial it is for people to take time out and recharge, so they can be better citizens of the planet.  As climate change is becoming more severe every day, we have to extend our thinking beyond preserving little areas of nature to preserving the whole natural world. Climate change brought about by carbon pollution and other human induced factors is threatening the earth.  The rise in sea level is an imminent threat to our beautiful coastlines in Florida and is creating a myriad of problems that will affect the entire state.  The letters so many people, even those with inland homes, have been receiving about drastic hurricane increases is evidence of this already.  Spending time in nature in my home state helps open my eyes to the value of all life, and every time I am given the opportunity to appreciate such moments I am deeply grateful.  This gratitude makes me want to help preserve what I love, so this beautiful coastline will continue to exist for years to come.