Seen The Bean? (Chicago Cloud Gate)


This is my kind of town, Chicago is
My kind of town. Chicago is
My kind of people too,
People who smile at you!

~ Frank Sinatra

That’s what Frank Sinatra had to say about Chicago, but don’t let the song deceive you. There may not actually be a higher incidence of smiles here, Chicago is a town of many delights and a rich history.

Over 100 years before I was born, Chicago was founded near a portage between the Great Lakes and the Mississippi River watershed. In 1837, Chicago incorporated as a city and soon became a major transportation hub in North America as well as the transportation, financial, and industrial center of the Midwest United States. Today, the city attracts 44.2 million visitors annually.

Welcome to Chicago’s Front Lawn

Buckingham Fountain at daytime

About 171 years after the city incorporated, I set foot into Chicago for the first time. Quite appropriately, the first place I visited was Grant Park, and in retrospect I can’t think of a better place to begin since it’s frequently referred to as the city’s front yard. What better place to start than the front yard?

As I walked into Grant Park, I saw a huge fountain in the distance, and I could also hear the sound of jets flying overhead. Near the fountain, someone was selling T-shirts to raise money for a fountain restoration project. He told me that this was Buckingham Fountain, one of the most popular landmarks of the city. Although the fountain was showing some wear, it was still quite beautiful. Little did I know that in a few hours hence, I would be seeing it from the tallest office building in North America.

Later, I found out that Buckingham Fountain, first opened in 1927, is actually one of the largest fountains in the world and is composed of Georgia pink marble. And I’m glad I arrived when I did, because just a few weeks after my visit, Buckingham Fountain closed for renovation and restoration of its deteriorated infrastructure. It’s nice to see that Chicago takes good care of its city monuments.

Unexpected Hornets

Blue Angels diving in formation

After snapping a few carefully composed photos of the fountain, I crossed the street to find the legendary Cloud Gate sculpture, otherwise known as “The Bean” of Chicago. I allowed myself to wander and, with a little help from some kind Chicagoans, soon found Millennium Park — all the while hearing the sound of jets in the distance. As I was exploring the park, I stopped at the Jay Pritzker Pavilion, Millennium Park’s outdoor performing arts venue. Although no one was performing at the time, people seemed to be enjoying themselves on the pavilion’s vast green lawn.

Suddenly, I finally saw the source of the sound that I’d been hearing all this time as the US Navy’s Blue Angels soared high in the sky overhead. Someone had told me that the annual Chicago Air and Water show was today, so I felt like I arrived in Chicago just in time. My 10X optical zoom came in handy when all four FA-18 Hornets took a steep nosedive while maintaining a diamond formation. I was lucky; the weather was clear and the visibility was excellent. The Blue Angels even left a vertical loop of contrail in the sky before disappearing behind some clouds.

Seeing the Cloud Gate (aka The Bean)

The Bean (Cloud Gate) in Black & White

Once the Blue Angels disappeared, I continued looking around for the famed Bean sculpture. Although it’s 33 feet tall and weighs 110 short tons (nearly 100,000 Kg!), it’s actually surprisingly easy to miss, and I’ve talked to people who have visited Chicago before and never even heard of The Bean, which is a shame. Once again I relied on the kindness of Chicagoans and was soon pointed in the right direction.

And lo, the Great Cloud Gate of Chicago was soon before me — a huge, polished steel sculpture, warping and bending light all around it. The sun was glaring off its perfectly polished surface, and the light of the clear blue sky was perfect for photography.

The Cloud Gate, more commonly referred to as “The Bean”, is the most visited structure in Chicago, and for good reason: it’s huge, it’s interactive, and it’s beautiful. The Bean is almost like a toy, but instead of you playing with it, it plays with light. Perhaps Kapoor, the creator of Cloud Gate, said it best:

“What I wanted to do in Millennium Park is make something that would engage the Chicago skyline… so that one will see the clouds kind of floating in, with those very tall buildings reflected in the work. And then, since it is in the form of a gate, the participant, the viewer, will be able to enter into this very deep chamber that does, in a way, the same thing to one’s reflection as the exterior of the piece is doing to the reflection of the city around.”

~ Anish Kapoor

If you’re going to visit Chicago, please don’t miss opportunity to play with The Bean. Just imagine how fascinated your friends will be when you bring back pictures of this incredible sculpture.

You can say, “I’ve been to The Bean! Have you?”


Photos from this trip are in the Grant Park – Chicago album. All photos in the Byteful Gallery can be used as desktop wallpapers because they are high resolution (1920×1440) just as the fullscreen & widescreen wallpapers are.



How I Found Beauty in Late Autumn


Even when your surroundings seem depressing and grim, there is still some beauty to be found within.

On Friday, I was understandably depressed. Winter was beginning to swallow up the land in her icy grip once more, and soon hazardous mounds of snow would be everywhere. (If you’re not sure why I say snow is hazardous, try driving in it sometime.) Feeling slightly morose in the face of yet another protracted winter, I decided to go on a photo walk to try and capture the general bleakness and ugliness of the day. The sun’s recent habit of giving me less and less hours of sunlight per day — combined with the fact that everything was dying — was not exactly a cheery outlook.

There was no denying it. The climate was, as stated above, understandably depressing — but this time I did something different. I decided to channel that through my photography. I wanted to capture sheer unadulterated decay and death… of the plant variety, at least. This was my plan for catharsis.

Failure to Be Melancholic

Last Red Chokeberries

Unfortunately, after reviewing the ten photos worthy of release, I realize that I have utterly failed in my task. The resulting pictures actually make my surroundings look almost poetic in their late-Autumn slumber. Something inside of me, some impulse, just couldn’t stand the idea of releasing a truly depressing album of photos to you all. When I find the part of me that didn’t like this idea, I think I’m going to interrogate it and teach it a thing or two about sheer gloom. I mean, shouldn’t all creative people be allowed to enter deep melancholy sometimes, so their most pathetic whims might be expressed?

Of course, I’m joking. Certainly some people may think that severe negative emotions may be a kind of inspiration, but that hasn’t been true for me. In my case, such negative emotional states inspire complete inaction — not art. However, I can only speak for myself. I encourage you to find out what’s true for you, though I suspect this is true for you, as well. In any case, beauty began to rear its stubborn head, and I soon entered…

The Flow State

Once again, I realized how useful is to be in a state of flow while practicing photography. As I’ve stated before, flow is the optimal creative state, and working in the flow allows the unconscious mind to have a more active role in creation. This time, the flow state led me to a Chokeberry tree nearby. The tree was almost entirely unappealing and lifeless except that some of the chokeberries, though now pitted with black spots, still remained on the tree. These weren’t just chokeberries. Even though they had blackened pits, they were the last remaining echo of summer. Using what I learned at the river a few months prior, I was able to isolate the berries within my depth of field and leave everything else out of focus.

I also stumbled upon a mossy tree that curved in such a way as to suggest a Yin Yang symbol, the symbol for dynamic equilibrium. How appropriate that as we plunge into winter, at least here in the Northern Hemisphere of Earth, I find the symbol of perfect balance within my dying surroundings. In many ways, the darkness of winter is similar to the darkness of the yin area within a yin-yang symbol. Conversely, the white yang area could be taken to symbolize summer, the brightest time of the year. These opposing seasons are rooted together and balance each other just as the yin-yang does.

The Insect Skull Stem

Insect-like Pine Tree Stem

Perhaps the most surprising subject that I photographed was a particularly oddly-shaped, undeveloped pine tree twig. Its shape was similar to an insect head or even a spaceship armed with deadly weapons from hundreds of light-years away. You should see the large size of the picture to really appreciate how truly weird this twig thing was since it cannot be adequately described in words.

A Silver Lining

As I hinted above, I’m glad my plan to capture sheer unadulterated decay failed miserably. I would rather find a silver lining to winter than to dwell on the negative cycle of death and falling asleep. If you forget everything else about this story, remember this: Whenever it seems that only death and sadness surround you, you can always find a bright spot, you just have to be committed to find it.

When was the last time you found the beauty in your own personal autumn?


Photos from this trip are in the Plunge into Winter album. All photos in the Gallery can be used as desktop wallpapers because they are high resolution (1920×1440) just as the fullscreen & widescreen wallpapers are.