The photo was from 1904 and everyone was wearing black. There were several horse carriages clopping along the familiar street where we had waited at traffic lights just yesterday. I let my skin feel the rain and my ears hear the street’s echoes.
They already had umbrellas and street lights. I recalled the story of how a small Finnish town had been the 5th in Europe to have electrical lights in 1882, thanks to a British industrialist pioneer. I don’t know why, but the umbrellas surprised me more. They looked exactly the same as today, but the people carrying them looked so different.
That building isn’t there anymore. I couldn’t tell which side of the park they were on, it could’ve been south or north.
The next photo was of a cute girl who had fallen asleep doing homework. She looked about six and the year was 1925. I did the math and yes, she could still be alive, a healthy centenarian with a lifetime of memories behind those eyes in that face that still held onto chubby baby cheeks.
Or maybe she is long gone. Whichever the case, that child only inhabited a short moment in time.
The next photo is of a strikingly beautiful young woman. I try to envision her as an old woman: how would those features change? That sharp nose would still be the same. Perhaps she kept the hair style of her youth, held onto it like it could stop the years.
Then I move on to a section of pictorialist portraits, where the editing process was intentional and visible. Erasing color, adding oil paint, they were editing photos into art already 100 years ago.
I’m drawn out of my reverie by The Block. The editor has decided my link must be underlined. I disagree and learn how to fix it in the source code editor.
The block editor is teaching me to code. I’m back in 2022.
52 replies on “Years”
Lovely introductory paragraph.
Through our hobbies we learn new skills, sometimes by meiosis.
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Thanks Amanda! I’ve been dabbling in source code editing since I started blogging, but I have no real knowledge of what I’m doing. I just google it and copy-paste! 🙂
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I am afraid to say that is what my son’s undergraduate I.T. university students do too!!
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Ah, I’m in good company then!
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“Erasing color, adding oil paint, they were editing photos into art already 100 years ago.” Ha! Fascinating. I like the title you chose, even though it made me see umbrellas in the coffee. 😀
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Oh, cool, umbrellas in the coffee! I wish I could say that was intentional but I like it. I was actually thinking of you when I wrote that about editing, because I know you don’t like to edit. 🙂
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Haha! Thanks for thinking of me. I wished to say that even though they did it so early, I still don’t like to do it. 😀 The photos in the link are amazing though.
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I definitely always edit 😊
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Oh, I edit too but not into art. I edit to keep it as it was. 🙂
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I honestly never thought about the fact that I umbrellas haven’t changed much in that many years! I think that it gives me a sense of peace to know that there are some constants in the world we live in. Beautifully written, that first paragraph really knocked it out of the park 💪🏻
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Umbrellas are like crocodiles! No evolution needed or possible! 😄 Thanks, LaShelle!
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😆 thanks for writing such interesting perspectives!!
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You know, I didn’t realize that electricity was common, or fairly common, as early as the 1880s. In any case, I suppose that electric power is the greatest invention of the last many hundreds of years. Electricity made and makes the modern world possible.
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Electricity really does make the modern world possible: we need it for everything. Hopefully the world will make more use of renewable energy sources soon!
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A lovely reminder that electricity hasn’t been around that long! Old pictures always bring such melancholy.
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For me, it’s the all-black clothing that really makes it sink in: this was another era, and I have no idea about their normal. It looks like a uniform
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One of the people I follow here on WordPress is emptying his mothers house now she has to live in a nursing home. He finds boxes full of old photographs, some of wich he posts on his page. I don’t know those people, still It’s wonderful, the clothes, hair, glasses (!), the way they look into the lens. There is this website on Youtube called Mystery Scoop. With a.i. they bring long gone folks to life, add colour, making them smile. And sometimes making them older too in a believable way. It’s often on the brink of eerie but also fascinating.
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I love old photos, too, and especially ones with people. I’ll stare at them and wonder about them. Like you said, the clothing and the details, their poses and sometimes very solemn expressions, they all intrigue me. And that fact that these people no longer exist. I’ll look up Mystery Scoop!
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I was a little confused because I saw a photo of coffee art and then you start talking about umbrellas…
Looking at old photos can definitely be fun – trying to guess where these people are right now, etc. I almost saw the pictures with you. Even if I didn’t see them with my eyes.
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Heheh, it’s a bit of a running joke (between me and my blog) that my photos actually never have anything to do with the text. Sometimes I even write it in the caption. Sorry for the confusion! Now I wish I had photoshopped the little coffee swirls into umbrellas!!!
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Usually, your photos are intervowen into a text. This time – aside from the featured image – there were no images. And you usually write about things not related to photos. So, that’s why this was a bit different for me. Coffee swirls on umbrellas seem like a great idea!
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Yeah, I’m having trouble with my new theme. It displayed the featured photo twice, and caused some extra wrinkles to appear on my forehead…
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Pesky technology. Why ‘fix’ what was not broken in the first place, WordPress?
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Exactly!
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Return of the block editor and this time to rudely shake you from a generation lost in time!
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Thanks for the giggles!! Return of the Block Editor sounds like the type of scary movie I’d probably not watch!
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Me neither! Blocks are scary enough 😀
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I don’t know why but I was trying to find the ‘umbrella’ and the ‘beautiful young woman’ in the coffee art photo.😆😅
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This has turned out to be quite a psychological experiment: what do you see in the coffee cup?! 😋
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I was looking around the frothy creamy coffee but there was no umbrella in sight. Then I thought hmmm…aha!! The bubbles may be a clickable link to these photos somehow. lol
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There was a link in the text, though 😊
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Very nice observations and congratulations on dabbling with the code editor. I have not yet been brave enough to go there.
Your first paragraph reminded me of an old photo my brother sent me. In it, three top-hatted gentlemen are riding in a carriage guided by two top-hatted drivers. Alongside the carriage, a man is running while holding out his cap, clearly hoping for a few coins to be dropped in. But the remarkable thing about the photo is that one of the men in the carriage is George V, King of England at the time! Imagine doing something like that these days. You’d be machine-gunned down before you got within 50 feet.
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And that’s probably how bodyguards got their jobs: not to protect from snipers but from poor orderlies who just want to buy some food… But yes, quite amazing!
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I love your observation about umbrellas. They still look the same, but people look different.
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It looks like a steampunk alternative reality!
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The Blockhead Editor has taught me how to swear loudly, as opposed to under my breath.
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Isn’t it fun to learn something new?!
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Some sweet poetry for a late afternoon tea. Thanks for the stopover memories. I could almost picture those old photos in my mind. You describe them beautifully… Is it me or the new editing block on WordPress is harder to get used to, though ?
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Thanks for reading, Juls! 🙂 Yes, the block editor is getting slower and slower to use, argh…
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Coding? Sometimes I am tempted to say: “here. Let me have a look at the code you just wrote. It sucks.” (Most new apps…)
Au revoir.
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Hahah! Imagine if we could just fix them on the go.
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Would be nice wouldn’t it? Spring coming soon to your neck of the woods?
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February is mid-winter here, blizzard season. Spring will come in May, or late April if we’re lucky! So much snow here right now.
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Mid-winter still. Jesus. And with the Russians fooling around in Ukraine… Bad times…
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Yes, very scary. And we are their next door neighbour!! The stress just keeps accumulating.
Why plunge us all back into the dark ages? It’s so incredible. Humans could be using all these resources for medicine or improving our lives.
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I know you’re too close to Russia for comfort. I also know how Finland “played” the “big bear” with subtlety for so many years to stay in peace.
But now? We’re going to spend billions and billions in war and equipment which will eventually be destroyed or thrown away, and then what? Bury our dead, and start to re-build?
Something is definitely very wrong with the human race…
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Very wrong. Mind-blowing.
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It is. Stalin is back.
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Replying to this thread from last week where you said “Stalin is back”. I just read an interview of a 95-year-old Finn who said she’d had a feeling this kind of war was coming, because these recent times had started to remind her of the time between the 1st and 2nd World War (her childhood). She said she had felt “an echo from the past”.
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This old lady is right. 95? That’s almost a century… And most of those who remember are either gone or no longer in power…
And as far as P*tin is concerned, he has never known democracy. He was born in the 50’s, was educated under Stalin and Krusctchov, and Brejnev. He thinks it’s normal.
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He bombed a children’s hospital today. Number of victims unknown. What a monster.
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Jesus…
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