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"American Analog" is the title of this work. A digital photograph made at Craggy Gardens Picnic Grounds between Mount Mitchell and Doughton  Park on the Blue Ridge Parkway in North Carolina, August 2023. It’s one of many of the original Civilian Conservation Corps hand-poured aggregate concrete picnic tables. These tables are mostly at odd angles today, being ejected from the earth they were placed well within, back in 1936-1938. Why? Permafrost. Which is possibly the strangest so far of all I’ve learned of the agency, the structure of these four sections, the system within our National Parks System.

The greens are deep emerald and celadon, almost the color of absinthe in places, the early leaves fallen upon the ground in a carpet of varied browns and golds, with  dense fog approaching, enveloping  the sister tables from view as you look into the distance.

I have come to think of the Picnic Grounds, mostly now used for some holiday weekends, as this complex’s ghostlands. Each table seems to hold a wealth of memory of souls long gone from the surface of our Earth. There are some features I noted at Crabtree Falls Picnic and Campgrounds. There’s something missing from each and every picnic site. Something I decided to record by camera, just in case the last remnant is finally removed from the sites.

"American Analog" is the title of this work. A digital photograph made at Craggy Gardens Picnic Grounds between Mount Mitchell and Doughton Park on the Blue Ridge Parkway in North Carolina, August 2023. It’s one of many of the original Civilian Conservation Corps hand-poured aggregate concrete picnic tables. These tables are mostly at odd angles today, being ejected from the earth they were placed well within, back in 1936-1938. Why? Permafrost. Which is possibly the strangest so far of all I’ve learned of the agency, the structure of these four sections, the system within our National Parks System. The greens are deep emerald and celadon, almost the color of absinthe in places, the early leaves fallen upon the ground in a carpet of varied browns and golds, with dense fog approaching, enveloping the sister tables from view as you look into the distance. I have come to think of the Picnic Grounds, mostly now used for some holiday weekends, as this complex’s ghostlands. Each table seems to hold a wealth of memory of souls long gone from the surface of our Earth. There are some features I noted at Crabtree Falls Picnic and Campgrounds. There’s something missing from each and every picnic site. Something I decided to record by camera, just in case the last remnant is finally removed from the sites.

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Handbuilt lean-to with nothing to lean on. Slate walk across timbers and split-shake shingles. Nice build.

I'll never walk over this bridge, no matter how hard I search for it; no matter what amount of time I invest in trying to locate it. I doubt, maybe  100 years later, that it still exists, considering it's construction. Most likely it was a passage between properties above a branch, or maybe a spring (which I sort of considered in naming it as you might guess) but the predominant feature I'm enamored by is that it seems to be paved with slabs of slate.

Think on this.

Why?

Not just for resilience. not just for stability, nor just to anchor the footfall portion of the bridge. But for shade. For what is immediately below. Consider the coolness of slate on your back were you to lie upon it.

Was it possibly used for collecting crawdads, salamanders or even wearied trout? The shake shingles... more for humans than wildlife I'd surmise. A meeting place for neighbors? Or a spot for a well-tended nap? or a look at the Moon in a private hollow?

But most of all, a garden, just downstream of the flow, if indeed it is by a spring. It looks more to be an herb garden, or possibly a few edibles for later in the season.

A bridge in the middle of a wilderness long forgotten by those who sought to share it.

Even though I doubt I'd see the structure (one never knows, though, I've found) I really want to go up there and GPS the location. The Civilian Conservation Corp and NPS would give compass coordinates on each site they surveyed, record, photographed. Why? I think there will be a spring there, and most likely there was a shallow spring pool.

I'm an advocate of trying things.

Handbuilt lean-to with nothing to lean on. Slate walk across timbers and split-shake shingles. Nice build. I'll never walk over this bridge, no matter how hard I search for it; no matter what amount of time I invest in trying to locate it. I doubt, maybe 100 years later, that it still exists, considering it's construction. Most likely it was a passage between properties above a branch, or maybe a spring (which I sort of considered in naming it as you might guess) but the predominant feature I'm enamored by is that it seems to be paved with slabs of slate. Think on this. Why? Not just for resilience. not just for stability, nor just to anchor the footfall portion of the bridge. But for shade. For what is immediately below. Consider the coolness of slate on your back were you to lie upon it. Was it possibly used for collecting crawdads, salamanders or even wearied trout? The shake shingles... more for humans than wildlife I'd surmise. A meeting place for neighbors? Or a spot for a well-tended nap? or a look at the Moon in a private hollow? But most of all, a garden, just downstream of the flow, if indeed it is by a spring. It looks more to be an herb garden, or possibly a few edibles for later in the season. A bridge in the middle of a wilderness long forgotten by those who sought to share it. Even though I doubt I'd see the structure (one never knows, though, I've found) I really want to go up there and GPS the location. The Civilian Conservation Corp and NPS would give compass coordinates on each site they surveyed, record, photographed. Why? I think there will be a spring there, and most likely there was a shallow spring pool. I'm an advocate of trying things.

Here's another fairly good neg. I began finding these "root" bridges early on my journeys into #NPS troves of images. Totally random. Words on these works in ALTtext.
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#Clemson #OpenParksNetwork archives. It's a collaboration: #ClemsonUniversity & #NationalParksService

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