Showing posts with label elections. Show all posts
Showing posts with label elections. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 24, 2018

The Lines Were Long On Day One!

Well, the first day of early voting  on Monday, wasn't a day to vote for me. I went over the lunch hour to vote and was met with lines out the door. The lady in the car next to where I parked said that the wait time was about 35 minutes. I said that I came at noon thinking everyone would be out to lunch. She said that she had thought the same thing.

I went on my route to try to get some good shots with the sun out and blue sky. About three-thirty I returned, but the lines were even longer. On the evening news, the topic was how the polls all over the city were lines out the door. So, its going to be interesting to see who gets tossed out from being an incumbent. I have a feeling that a lot of incumbents are going to get tossed on their ears in these mid-terms. Plus, the number of signs out in front along the sidewalk were triple to what had been there during  previous elections and primaries.  Actually, I'm glad to see people doing that and not being an old stick in the mud by not turning out to vote. The last election, some two-thirds of Texans didn't vote according to some reports being aired. True, it was an off year, but still, that is a lot of hand-sitting there, bud! Politics in Texas is different. I'll give them that, but those days are falling by the way side as a whole new generation of hi-tech, social media, Whole Foods, gluten free, i-phone, app happy kiddos are showing up at the polls. Ride 'em cowboys!! Politics are tossed them riders left and right now.
Return to Native Grasses Is So Nice

A look at another world.

Wednesday, March 2, 2016

A Mandrain Duck on Dallas Waters!

About three months ago, one of the Asian photographers that takes bird pictures at White Rock Lake showed me the area and the picture of a Mandrain Duck he had photographed that day.  I have walked the recess areas looking for the duck since with no luck except to see it one time from afar and in an area where access was not possible except by boat.

Then, this past couple of days, two of the local news stations that go out a couple of days a week on location shots reported (with pictures) that a rare Mandrain had been seen in Irving. Now, since Mandrains are from Asia--half way round the world--there should not be two on the loose locally. Or, at least common logic says that there should not be any, let alone two. And, if they have been documented at both White Rock and in Irving, that same logic seems to say that it is the same duck.Furthermore, that the duck most likely slipped away from a zoo's aviary somewhere close. Well, close being relative to not half a world away at any rate.

So, while the masses were voting (I voted early the first day) and the weather was delightfully spring, it was off  to the park in Irving in search of an elusive mandrain duck. As a side bar, the duck at White Rock was seen about a week after  my Asian friend made mention and showed me the picture. Yes, his image date in-camera was checked. When it was seen, however, it was from a distance and not accessible, but it was a Mandrain duck none-the-less. It should also be noted that this photographer loves mandrain duck on the table but now having seen one in real life, ordering up a mandrain will never happen again. They are just to pretty of a bird to eat.

At the same time, while talking to a few photographers and birders on the banks of the river the reports were that no one had seen the little mandrain that the news reports called "frankie" or "fluffy" or "flakey".Whatever. Still, with some faith that luck would come my way, maybe, my walk started down the trail on one side of the river to the bridge at 6th street, across the low water spillway which was totally dry for crossing, and back up the other side of the river. The walk on down to the recreation center and the second crossover was not made this trip.  A couple of years ago walking the same route had been done with the Nikon but never shot with the Olympus and the short lens. So, with no mandrain to report this trip, at least the trip generated some stock updates which need to be done from time to time anyway. So, the trip was not a total loss.

Earlier in the morning, my live news agent sent me an email telling me that the UK dailies were very interested in the American elections and mentioned a hand full of shot types that they were looking for. Upon leaving  the Historic District in Irving my goal was to find some active poling places that were somewhat unusual or had dogs being watched while voters were inside voting but not one turned up on my route. After returning home and already changed into my comfort cloths, it was being reported on the news that some voting places had run out of ballets and lines were long. No, the sense of urgency to get those kinds of shots were not in the cards anymore that day! But, here are a few shots from the river in the Historic District of Irving.
The Shelter House. I have always thought of this as a Cathedral on the water

Under the 6th Street bridge

The first of two low water crossovers when they are dry. They are closed when water begins to overflow for safety reasons.

Tuesday, January 19, 2016

It's Election Time Once Again

Yes, it is election time once again. There are all sorts of  issues, array of candidates and  even tax and bond issues that will come to event time this November. Already I'm getting phone calls and surveys and polls about how my voting will be done. Democrat? Republican? Green Party? Libertarian? . The interesting thing is not how my vote will be cast, but what kind of call will this call be? Is it a real person? A robot call? It becomes a game of amusement so answering them always happens.

My attitude at one time was that voting was my business and not something for anyone else to be concerned with. Then, it came to me that it really made no difference if my answers were confusing or cluttered with weeds on purpose. It was no different than our government developing stealth finishes for our air force. Why couldn't my answers about voting or religion preferences be like a weed patch or a jungle? If someone wanted to find that out, make them work for it rather than just giving them the refined answer. Since that eureka point arrived, it's just been fun to answer the phone. When it comes to religion, being main-stream is important to me and being a good ole Presbyterian is where you will find me, cut grass, weeded flower beds and edged sidewalks. There might even be a white picket fence in there somewhere being main stream Presbyterian.  Politics?  Well, it is back to having fun again! If you use a drone to look into my weed garden of politics, you are going to find a well-entrenched Republican who votes Democratic when I'm mad! Or is it a Die-hard Democrat who votes Republican when I'm mad?Oh, well, I've got until November to remember.
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