When
I first heard on the news what they were planning in New York
to honor the memory of the World Trade Center and those who were injured
or perished in the September 11, 2001 disaster, I knew that I must be
there to photograph this event. And although most of the subjects that
I photograph usually have fur, feathers or fins and represent the
natural world around us ... I felt that this scene was not all that much
of a stretch as it was a strong representation to me of "human
nature." The "Tribute in Light" was part of the healing
process, giving us one last glimpse of "the towers" while we
slowly bring normalcy back into our lives.
The event began on March 11, the six-month anniversary of the World
Trade Center attacks. The lights were lit at dusk each night and
remained on until 11 PM. Originally called "Towers of Light,"
the title was changed to "Tribute in Light" to be more
inclusive, to honor the dead as well as the World Trade Center. Tribute
in Light was a temporary artistic gesture bringing together the vision
and talent of numerous individuals who, shortly after the attacks,
independently envisioned two beams of light rising from downtown New
York.
"Tribute" was powered free-of-charge by Con Edison. It used
88 special $1,000 light bulbs, donated by General Electric, which emit
7,000 watts of electricity each. That's over 600,000 watts creating a
mile-high shaft visible within a radius of 20 miles. At the base of the
memorial, two platforms were set up like launch pads, separated at a
diagonal by roughly half a block, across West Street from where the real
towers once stood. Each square was comprised of 44 cannons projecting 44
independent columns of blue-white light.
Regardless of whether the New York Skyline comfortably "fit the
usual theme" of my prior work, I knew that I must see and capture
this fleeting event on film. So I immediately began formulating a plan.
Having never been to New York City before ... I was really starting from
scratch. In a casual e-mail to a friend of mine in Atlanta I mentioned
my plans to go to New York to photograph "the lights." A day
or two later she e-mailed me back and forwarded a picture of the lights
that had been e-mailed to her. This picture had actually been an
"artist's rendition" of what the event might look like and
showed the statue of liberty standing in front of two towering
beams of light. From the second I saw that image .. I knew I would soon
be on my way to NYC.
I contacted some relatives who were familiar with Manhattan and sent
them the "e-mail picture" that had been sent to me. They
immediately knew that the skyline in this picture must have been taken
from somewhere in New Jersey. While I was away at an art show ... they
got hold of a map of lower Manhattan and tried to pinpoint the location
where the "e-mail picture" might have originated the best they
could. So now I had my starting point.
With my flights confirmed and my rental car waiting ... I flew up to
New Jersey on March 27, 2002. After settling in and preparing my photo gear
... I set out in search of "THE SPOT" from which I would get
the best angle and do justice to the event. When I got to the place
marked on my map ... I was immediately disappointed. It did not give me
the angle that I was looking for. The Statue of Liberty was too far off
to the right and nowhere near the light beams. In order to get the
Statue near the lights ... I knew I had to travel south. I looked at the
map and tried to find a spot that would give me the angle I wanted. But
the map didn't show any roads where I wanted to go. So I headed south on
several back roads until finally I arrived on a spit of land jutting out
into the river. This was in a harbor area where the big container ships
come in and unload their goods from Europe. I followed this road for
miles while never getting a clear look at the skyline through all the
loading cranes and train cars. When the road finally ended ... I still
didn't have the angle or view of the city that I wanted. But I could now
see where I wanted to be. So hiking the rest of the way on foot ... I
found a clear spot through some trees and bushes where I could shoot the
exact scene that was in my mind.
I set up my equipment ... and began shooting. It was very cold and
breezy and keeping the camera steady during the long exposures was
critical ... and difficult. Another unforeseen problem was airplanes. Manhattan
is right in the glide paths of LaGuardia, JFK, and Newark
International Airports. There were planes taking off and landing almost
constantly. And with exposure times of up to 1 minute ... it was
extremely difficult to shoot the skyline without having the flashing red
and white lights from the airplanes streaking across the scene. It
wasn't dark enough to really see the lights well until about 8 PM, and I
knew the lights were going to be turned off at 11 PM ... which didn't
leave much time ... especially while trying to shoot in between the air
traffic. And then the next obstacle appeared ...
At about 9PM ... after shooting for less than an hour ... the police
rolled up and asked me what I was doing. Apparently, I had slipped
through a gate when I drove in that is normally locked after dark. I
told them what I was photographing and ask them if I could have another
20 to 30 minutes to shoot. They said "make it 15" and they
allowed me to stay. The police were very understanding ... they even let
me stretch my 15 minutes into 45. I didn't want to wear out my welcome
so I left well before the lights were turned out. I only managed to
shoot about 1 roll of film that first night. But at least now I had
things scoped out for the next night.
I spent three nights shooting the scene ... trying to stay in the
good graces of the New Jersey Police and using my "best guess"
as to what the proper exposure might be. (It happened to be right at the
time of the full moon ... which was rising right at dusk. I took
advantage of this fact the second night as I photographed the full moon
rising behind the Statue of Liberty from another location). I also was
shooting with both 35mm and 6 X 7 camera formats to capture the scene on
both sizes of film.
I returned home on March 30th and quickly sent half the film to the
lab to have processed. I felt that the results were pretty good ... and
now I was able to determine what the proper exposure would be. So after
my next art show I decided to return to New York for the final 4 days of
the event. There would be no moon this time which would be better to
help keep the sky darker and let the lights shine more brightly. So on
April 10th I flew back up and spent 4 more nights photographing the
lights. But now it was daylight savings time and it didn't get dark
until after 9 PM .. which left even less time to photograph. The police
were even more accommodating when I returned and they allowed me to
shoot until the lights were turned off each night at 11PM. But they did
draw the line at 11:15 PM on April 13th even though the lights would
remain on until dawn the next morning.
Upon
leaving on the 14th, I felt certain that I had captured the event and
would be able to do it justice. This panoramic shot encompasses the
lower Manhattan Skyline from the Empire State Building to the
Brooklyn Bridge and shows the Statue of Liberty standing tall in front
of the Tribute in Light. I know this scene can bring to the surface many
emotions. When I first displayed it at an art show ... some people were
taken by the sheer beauty of the lighted skyline with the Statue of
Liberty standing tall and proud in front of the lights. Others were
angered at the loss of life and how their familiar skyline has been
taken away. Some who viewed it were very vocal with their outrage at
what had happened. Some stood in complete silence. One young lady who
lived for a time in New York City got goose bumps. And more than one had
tears in their eyes.
Photographing
the Tribute was somewhat cathartic for me. At first I was angry at the
nonsensical loss of life, property, and economic health of our country
that was caused by the terrorist acts of 9-11. But as I viewed the
tribute night after night I became filled with pride. I was proud at how
resilient the human spirit can be. When faced with what seems to be
insurmountable destruction ... 6 months later ... ground zero is nearly
clear. We are once again getting back to our normal lives. None of us
will ever forget what happened on 9-11. We have pulled together as a
nation like never before and are now ready to move forward again.
If
I would never have sold the first print of this picture ... it would not
have mattered. Just experiencing the Tribute in Light truly was reward
enough.
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