photography

the map and the land

On a recent trip to the San Luis Valley, I took along a map, my phone's GPS, and a couple of satellite images.  From that elevated perspective, the Valley is a playground of geometry.  The large circles of center pivot irrigation fields overlays with the strict orthagonal grid of roads creating an ordered and rational allocation of property and access.

The image above, a satellite image, is split with two different seasons stitched together depicting the color and growth of irrigated fields - late fall on the left, spring on the right.

The map above shows the strict delineation of space in a grid, not unlike a typical city plan.

However, on the ground, things are much different.  It is almost impossible, especially at 65mph, to perceive the circular irrigated fields.  These figures, so dramatic from satellite images, are so large that the foreshortening of perspective makes their perception on the flat plane of the land almost impossible.

The same can be said for the grid of roads.  Driving the dusty gravel roads it is clear that almost every intersection is a four-way, 90 degree construction, but the overall impression of a large grid laid over the landscape is imperceptible.  A hint of this is found in the difference between the road map and the satellite image.  The image below is the same area as the gridded road map above.  So although the grid's east-west and north-south aspect ratio may remain consistent, the nature of the earth changes quite dramatically across the same territory.

It is the very flatness of the land, surrounded by dramatic, snow-covered peaks, that so dominates your vision.  It is true that "map is not the territory" of course, but in this case the satellite image is not the same kind of abstraction as the road map.  The satellite image is a photograph of the reality, but so is the image below.

The map tells us where things are in relation to each other, but not how they are.  The satellite image fills that in a bit, but only a small bit.

San Luis Valley

I recently returned from a windy and dust-caked trip to the San Luis Valley.  Inspired by a book by writer and photographer Robert Adams, The Architecture and Art of Early Hispanic Colorado, written in 1974, I drove through the small towns and even smaller hamlets in the southern San Luis Valley taking pictures, quaking in the sand-filled winds and feeling a rush for architecture and place that I have been sorely missing.

I have lots of photos, mainly of the variety and typologies of small chapels, including the remarkable roofless chapel in Las Mesitas.  Over the next couple of weeks I hope to do a little more research and post some of the images and some thoughts about this oldest of vernacular architecture in Colorado.

By the way, if you don't know how flat and relentless the central valley can be:

(I don't recommend this photo technique as you drive as you can't see at all where you're going.  Mind you, not a lot of traffic out there.)