Kopp’s Cycles

It was one of those weekends when I didn’t know what to write. I think it’s because I had something preying on my mind related to my work. Nothing terrible, just something I needed to decide that week that I’m not sure I’m fully prepared for. Usually, I get stressed because I already know what I need to choose, and I hope everything will go just fine, but that doesn’t stop my brain from flipping into anxiety mode. I was focusing on this one thing which meant I did not spend time thinking about a bunch of other things I needed to do (vacation planning), leading to cumulative general anxiety.

The photograph was captured during my foggy day walk around downtown Princeton. After I walked on Witherspoon Street, I circled back around to Spring Street. I was cold, the fog cleared, and I wanted to go home. I exposed a few frames outside Kopp’s Cycles, which thankfully, were the last unexposed frames on the cartridge.

Tuesday 30 August 2022 - Electric Bicycle

I sold my car, and I am seriously considering an electric bicycle as a replacement.

Over a decade ago, while sitting at work on a hot summer day, I looked out my office at my 2006 Honda Accord EX-L V6 sitting in the hot sun in the parking lot. I commented to my co-worker who sat in the workspace next to time that owning a car was a waste of money. I talked about how they are so expensive that most of us have to take out multi-year loans to buy them. I was paying thousands of dollars a year to insure this thing that I used only during the week and only to commute the

Bhavna commutes five miles roundtrip to her office. This summer, as I watched the price of gasoline almost double, I was happy that we only needed to fill the tank on Bhavna’s car.

I had some medical issues in 2019, right before the global pandemic, which required high-dose steroids for treatment. I gained a little weight. Then the pandemic hit, and after two years of being locked inside, I became so inactive that I gained 25 pounds.

Inspired by Jim Grey's bicycle+camera blog posts blog posts, I attempted to fix the issue this summer. I thought, "It would be great to ride a bicycle to nearby towns, stop for a bite, and maybe photograph some bicycles". So I dusted off my daughter's bicycle and tried to ride around my neighbourhood. I didn’t get too far. My 55-year-old knees are shit. After about ten minutes on the bike, I can barely move them.

Pre-pandemic, I worked from home two days a week. I worked home five days a week when the USA went into its two-year pandemic lockdown in March 2020. I put my car in my garage, and except for the occasional mid-week trip to Source Brewing, it sat in the garage, unused. After the "great re-opening," I continued working remotely1. My car has sat unused for the last two years. My 16-year-old Honda has sat mostly unused in the garage for over two years. A few weeks ago, I sold it.

Lectric X Premium

On Sunday, I used the money from that sale to purchase a Lectric Bikes X Premium electric bicycle. Over the last few months, before I sold my Honda, I read a lot of articles about electric bicycles. After much reading, I knew that I wanted an electric bicycle with pedal assist, at least sixty-five kilometres of range, disc brakes, and a mid-drive motor. I poured over every review and narrowed my choices down to the Lectric X Premium. I hope that the power assists in this mid-drive electric bike will allow me to get some exercise while reducing the impact on my knees. I have dreams of riding the Delaware & Raritan Canal Park trail into Princeton, Griggstown, Manville and other towns along the canal.

Kopp's Cycle Shop was established in 1891 by E.C. Kopp and is the oldest continually running bicycle shop in the Americas and the second most continually running bicycle shop worldwide. Kopp’s has very few electric bicycles. They sell primarily traditional bikes and focus on serving leisure and enthusiast cyclists. I hope they pivot soon.

Kopp's Cycle
10 June, 2022 | Minolta XD-11 | Minolta MD W.ROKKOR-X 28mm F2

  1. I am an independent consultant. My contracts usually start at six months but sometimes get extended for two or more years. I started a new contract in 2021. 

Public Art

Marsha's PPAC #18 and Patti's Lens-Artists Photo Challenge #170: Street Art challenge me to explore art–outdoors, in the park, on the street–for all to enjoy.

I knew I would have to work hard to find something for this week's challenge. There are very few examples of public art out here in the small town suburbs of New Jersey. I don't think the art displays on the Princeton University campus count as public art since. While the University grounds are generally open to the public, it's private property and the art installations are not visible from the street. I thought I might have to dig through the catalogue to find something from my past trips into New York City or Philadelphia.

Over the past several years, I have unintentionally photographed a few of the murals that are visible while walking The High Line in New York City. Coincidentally, both murals were the work of an artist I only know as Kobra.

Kobra | Saturday 12 June, 2021 | FujiFilm X-T2 | XF16-55mmF2.8 R LM WR @ 53.3 mm | 1180 sec at f/5.6 | ISO 400

I also have more recent photographs of New York City's largest art installation, The Vessel at Hudson Yards.

The Vessel at Hudson Yards
The Vessel | Saturday 12 June, 2021 | FujiFilm X-T2 | XF16-55mmF2.8 R LM WR @ 16 mm | 180 sec at f/5.6 | ISO 500

But I wanted to get out and capture something new, something local. After a quick search on Google, I found several projects sponsored by the Princeton Arts Council. I compiled a list and Bhavna agreed to take a drive into Princeton. I had hoped for good sunlight for enhanced colour, but the sky remained cloudy all day.

Bhavana and I parked on Witherspoon Street and walked a short distance to Witherspoon Bread Company on the corner of Paul Robeson and Witherspoon. Across from the bakery is the Arts Council of Princeton. On the wall of the bakery is a mural by Illia Barger, entitled Continuum. The mural commemorates The Herban Garden, Writers Block, and Quark Park, three public garden projects that existed on the side of the property. The bakery owners, restaurateurs Carlo and Raoul Momo, allowed the space to be used and supported the projects.

Continium by Illia Barger | Saturday 23 October, 2021 | FujiFilm X-T3 | 190 sec | ISO 160 | XF16-55mmF2.8 R LM WR | F9

Glass bubbles float across the sky, like the glass bubbles from Quark Park, but they are filled with memories of Writers Block – the sunflowers and barn doors – and Herban Garden – a sculpture of a hand with plant life growing out of it by Robert Cannon.

A developer bought the property and built townhouse-style condominium units.

Hurry Sundown by Ben Colbert
Hurry Sundown by Ben Colbert | Saturday 23 October, 2021 | FujiFilm X-T3 | XF16-55mmF2.8 R LM WR @ 16 mm | 180 sec at f/9.0 | ISO 160

From the Continuum mural, we crossed Witherspoon Street and walked down to Spring Street to photograph Hurry Sundown, the Arts Council of Princeton's latest mural, which was completed in August of 2021. The mural was designed by local artist Ben Colbert, a former board member of the Arts Council of Princeton. It represents Autumn, with the varying coloured lines evoking "diminishing daylight, striking sunset, distant mountains, and a harvested field".

Underground Railroad
Underground Railroad | Saturday 23 October, 2021 | FujiFilm X-T3 | XF16-55mmF2.8 R LM WR @ 20.6 mm | 1105 sec at f/9.0 | ISO 160

We doubled back towards Paul Robeson to find the third mural on my shot list. Entitled Underground Railroad, this mural was created by Will Condry and James Kelewae of Trenton's S.A.G.E. Coalition. The Underground Railroad mural is far in the back of the grounds of the Princeton Arts Council but still visible if one is observant and wanders in from the street. The mural is an interpretative representation of the historic underground railroad used by enslaved African Americans seeking freedom.

Journey by Marlon Davila
Journey by Marlon Davila | Saturday 23 October, 2021 | FujiFilm X-T3 | XF16-55mmF2.8 R LM WR @ 26.6 mm | 1110 sec at f/9.0 | ISO 160

The last mural on my shot list is Journey by local artist Marlon Davila, who grew up in the Witherspoon-Jackson neighbourhood. This mural is on the side of the outer wall of Lupita's Groceries on Leigh Avenue and John Street. It's my favourite. I love this shade of blue, and the orange-red butterflies are captivating.

After getting the shot I wanted, Bhavna and I went into Lupita's for some coconut water and cornbread.

Journey by Marlon Davila
Journey by Marlon Davila | Saturday 23 October, 2021 | FujiFilm X-T3 | XF16-55mmF2.8 R LM WR @ 55 mm | 1420 sec at f/2.8 | ISO 160
Journey by Marlon Davila
Journey by Marlon Davila | Saturday 23 October, 2021 | FujiFilm X-T3 | XF16-55mmF2.8 R LM WR @ 23.4 mm | 1340 sec at f/2.8 | ISO 160

The night photography images in Jesse Yardley 's article, Rediscovering my passion for photography, in Fuji-X Passion Magazine are stunning and inspiring

"Night photography has reignited my passion for photography in a major way. I get such a thrill from the reaction to my work and the opportunities it has afforded me."

I enjoyed reading about his photography journey from film to digital to Fuji. I hope he will offer a course on his process.

I read Frank Herbert 's Dune circa 1994 and loved it. The mixture of science and middle eastern religious mysticism was thought-provoking. Dune's mentats were reminders that the word "computer" originally applied to human beings. The fact that the novel required a glossary to understand the dialogue made it even more enjoyable.

This comparison of Frank Herbert's Dune with Isaac Asimov's Foundation by Tim O'Reilly was a fascinating read.

Dune is clearly a commentary on the Foundation trilogy. Herbert has taken a look at the same imaginative situation that provoked Asimov's classic—the decay of a galactic empire—and restated it in a way that draws on different assumptions and suggests radically different conclusions. The twist he has introduced into Dune is that the Mule, not the Foundation, is his hero.

The Bene Gesserit are clearly parallel to the "scientist-shamans" of the Foundation. Their science of prediction and control is biological rather than statistical, but their intentions are similar to those of Asimov's psychohistorians. In a crumbling empire, they seek to grasp the reins of change. The Sisterhood sees the need for genetic redistribution—which ultimately motivates the jihad—and has tried to control that redistribution by means of their breeding program. The Kwisatz Haderach, the capstone of their plan, is not its only goal. Their overall intention is to manage the future of the race. Paul, like the Mule, is the unexpected betrayal of their planned future.

The irony is that Paul is not a freak but an inevitable product of the Bene Gesserit's own schemes. Although he has come a generation early in the plan due to Jessica's willfulness in bearing a son instead of a daughter, the real surprise is not his early birth but the paradox of the Sisterhood's achievement: the planned instrument of perfect control, the Kwisatz Haderach, was designed to see further than his creators, He could not help but know the emptiness of their dreams. The universe cannot be managed; the vitality of the human race lies in its random generation of new possibilities. The only real surety is that surprises will occur. In contrast to the Foundation trilogy's exaltation of rationality's march to predicted victory, Dune proclaims the power and primacy of the unconscious and the unexpected in human affairs. Paul's wild ride on the jihad, not the careful Bene Gesserit gene manipulation, provides the answer to the Empire's needs.