After 25 years in New York, the author moves back to his hometown and discovers a new world lodged in the old one . . . Sometimes the strangest destination is home.
Local wheels
Oh deer
Shopping/Work/Death, a cyclical path (Chartiers Cemetery, Carnegie, PA)
Baby Boy McCartney . . . The saddest stories, buried in the ground
Office park at sundown, highway below gleams up at the empty lot
Exile in America: Introduction
Pressed by circumstances, I returned to Pittsburgh, where I was born and raised. Initially I decamped to the West End, far from where I had grown up. It was like being in a whole new city (except for the Iron City beer everywhere and the bus signs flashing “Let’s Go Bucs!”).
Then I moved closer to the heart of town, which was utterly familiar. Still, there were areas I barely knew, like neighborhoods I had only passed through a few times before. I was compelled to explore these places, camera in hand (which would have never occurred to me before).
Talking with someone in a McKees Rocks bar, I told him I had returned to Pittsburgh after 25 years. “This city’s better than you remember it,” he said assuredly. I won’t dispute it. As to whether “you can’t go home again” (Thomas Wolfe), I still can’t say, but in the meantime there is no shortage of places to walk through and pictures to take, of things new and familiar (or a hybrid of both).
Fracking country! (chemical silos beside tracks)
Meterized hillside
Under the overpass (Noblestown Rd. & Penn Lincoln Parkway)
Satellite image © 2012 Google
A prime juncture for exploring Chartiers Creek, a serpentine swath (52 miles long) that runs through Washington and Allegheny Counties, and discharges into the Ohio River.
Once steel country always steel country
A steep city, a city of hills
Man, these hills! On some, it's like walking through water . . . The flatlands of NYC spoiled me for walking (and where I grew up was hardly the hilliest part of town).
A city inclined (to steep declines)
The view from Overlook Park
Ahh, the classic shot (sort of): Pittsburgh skyline/The Point — where the Allegheny, Monongahela, and Ohio rivers meet; at the confluence, with the bridges like butterfly bandages holding the city together . . . This image is long familiar to me, but mostly from ads and news photos. In person, though, from the heights, it dazzles.
Train through trees from edge of park
A steep city, a city of stairs, etched in hillsides enshrouded by green
Overgrown stairs in the woods off the highway
fade into nature like Aztec ruins
Exile in America (Parts 1-4)
More Images of Pittsburgh (Slideshows)
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Exile in America (Part 1): Carnegie/West End
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