This 80' tall, 75,000 gallon water tower overlooks the Hudson River from the east bank in the village of Hastings-On-Hudson, in lower Westchester County. It is one of the only remaining structures of the Anaconda Wire & Cable Company.
In its heyday, the Anaconda Company was a major industry in the
area, producing wire for electric cable (and ammunition during World War
II) on 27 acres of land from the end of the 19th century until 1975.
Unfortunately, in those pre-EPA days, it was one of the worst industrial
polluters on the Hudson, and that's saying something. The land and
riverbed are severely contaminated with PCBs, copper, lead, and zinc,
and is a Superfund site.
Most of the rest of the site was
demolished by BP, the current landowner, in 2010, and environmental
clean-up began in 2013. There are different ideas of how the site could
be redeveloped, although the flooding that occurred during Superstorm Sandy has called a lot of those plans into question. One study recommended that the tower be preserved, but
it would have to be disassembled and moved since remediation would
involve excavating the soil around and beneath it to a depth of 12 feet
to decontaminate it. I rather suspect that sooner or later, it is going to join the rest of the Anaconda Company in industrial Valhalla.
If you're looking for the singer, you've come to the wrong place.
I'm a different Chris Brown.This is my house o'artwork.
Tuesday, December 15, 2015
Monday, December 14, 2015
Hastings Poles
Friday, December 11, 2015
Leah
It's been a long, long time since I've done any live figure drawing. Spring Street Studios has been my primary spot for many years now, but I haven't been there for many months for various reasons. Recently, I found out via Claudia the model's Museworthy blog that the studio had lost its space. The news made me sad, though I wasn't surprised. It's a daily occurrence these days that some small, long-term business (and many big businesses) loose their leases due to insane rent hikes or planned real estate developments to provide more housing for rich people. Many of the wealthiest areas of Manhattan actually have a form of urban blight, blocks of empty storefronts, not because of failing businesses, but because commercial landlords will rather keep a space vacant, waiting for a bank or high-end retail or something to come along to pay exibortant rents, than keep it occupied by current tenants at a lower rate. So, I was actually surprised that that little drawing studio in SoHo lasted this long.
I had several classes left on my punch card, so I decided I needed to use them before the place was gone by the end of the year. But when I arrived, I heard that they already have another space on Broome St. lined up for the new year. An uncharacteristically happy ending to this type on story.
I had several classes left on my punch card, so I decided I needed to use them before the place was gone by the end of the year. But when I arrived, I heard that they already have another space on Broome St. lined up for the new year. An uncharacteristically happy ending to this type on story.
Wednesday, December 9, 2015
Martha's Vineyard Ferry
The Vineyard Haven Ferry Dock at Martha's Vineyard.
When I started this drawing, the ferry wasn't there. I drew these huge cubes in the water, not knowing exactly what they were. But when the ferry pulled in, I figured out that they are like big bumpers for if the boat goes off course.
As we pulled out of the dock, a man and a woman sat next to me on the deck and had the following exchange:
Man: You can be married or be happy, and I'm happy!
Woman: You almost got married.
Man: Not really.
Woman: Almost.
Man: No.
Woman: What about Eliza?
Man: Not even close. Not even close.
Woman: You bought her a ring. That's pretty close.
Man: Nah.
When I started this drawing, the ferry wasn't there. I drew these huge cubes in the water, not knowing exactly what they were. But when the ferry pulled in, I figured out that they are like big bumpers for if the boat goes off course.
As we pulled out of the dock, a man and a woman sat next to me on the deck and had the following exchange:
Man: You can be married or be happy, and I'm happy!
Woman: You almost got married.
Man: Not really.
Woman: Almost.
Man: No.
Woman: What about Eliza?
Man: Not even close. Not even close.
Woman: You bought her a ring. That's pretty close.
Man: Nah.
Labels:
boats and ships,
sketchbook,
urban sketching,
vehicles
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