Posts Tagged 'Bus'

Tránsito en Paraguay

A quantych presenting four photographs taken in and from a public bus in Paraguay on 13/04/2011. All photographs taken on a Canon 5D Mark II camera and Sigma 50mm f1.4 EX DG HSM lens. Exposure Details: Top Left - 1/320 second @ f7.1 ISO 400. Top Right: 1/500 second @ f2.8 ISO 800. Bottom Left: 1/640 second @ f7.1 ISO 400. Bottom Right: 1/800 second @ f3.5 ISO 400.

On the 13/04/2011 I was travelling back to Asunción on a public bus after camping out at a waterfall called Salto Cristal in the Paraguayan countryside. It was a slow paced journey back to the capital as our driver drifted in and out of dusty farm towns along the highway. The forecast tropical thunderstorm somehow held off meaning we travelled for 4-5 sweaty hours in the muggy pre-deluge humidity.

Despite having already spent some 9 months of my life in South America at this point -in four different countries- I somehow got the impression that Paraguay was the quintessential Latin American country. The pace of life was so slow, the people so unassuming. Apart from our bus, traffic rarely stirred too much dust on the roadways and human body language was everywhere so languid. Even as a fluent Spanish speaker I strained to decipher my co-passengers’ conversations, they seemed to slip between Spanish into Guaraní and often made a curious mix of the two. Encouraged by an old lady I bought snacks of chipas and dipped them into cocido, a sweetened style mate made with burnt sugar and milk. All of these are of course Paraguayan oddities, though seemed so much more authentic than (empanadas aside) the packaged sugary snacks sold on buses in other South American countries.

Later in downtown Asunción I couldn’t help but feel I was still in a rural zone, everything was so humble I felt like I had drifted from the main current and settled in a kind of economic eddy at the middle of the continent. Most people I told I was visiting Paraguay always seemed to appear confused. ‘Why?’ They’d all asked me. ‘What is there to see there?’ I’d just shrug.

Interestingly, I learned that in fact Paraguay once used to be the mightiest of all South American nations. Paraguay was the first to claim independence from Spain, boasted considerable wealth, industry and weapons manufacture facilities. What happened though was the 19th century Guerra de la Triple Alianza (War of the Triple Alliance). For reasons disputed it seemed the whole world was at war with Paraguay and whilst performing mightily on the battlefield, they could not claim victory over the combined efforts of Brazil, Uruguay, Argentina and allegedly the backing of all three by Great Britain. Paraguay lost a third of it’s territory and up to 90% of it’s entire pre-war population of 500,000. In short they were utterly smashed and driven into the obscurity in which they still reside.

Looking back at my photos from Paraguay I feel I actually captured very little. Today’s post is a bit of an experiment utilising four photographs I took that afternoon on the bus in a doco-style-distant-observer mood and using my fixed length 50mm lens. When reviewing the images I liked each but on their own they were a bit without context and placing them together made their common thread obvious. At first I was going to do a diptych with the above two images but decided to try something new when I realised I had four nicely themed images that worked in a roughly square-ish aspect ratio (all these images are cropped from original 2:3 RAW format files). I suppose this presentation of the four photographs would be called a ‘quantych’, though correct me if I’m wrong as I can’t seem to find any photographic naming conventions that go beyond triptych (three images presented together).

Wow, you’ve managed to read this to the end! I’d be quite stoked if you now let me know what you think of this post in the comments section below! Believe me, it puts sunshine into my cloudy days. As does people clicking that little ‘like’ button on my Cam Cope Photography Facebook page.

Thanks for reading,

Cam.

Siesta Police in Argentina!

Snoozing cops ride the bus in Argentina. Canon 5D Mark II camera and Sigma 50mm f1.4 EX DG HSM lens. Exposure Details: 1/160 second @ f3.2 ISO 2500.

Hi guys here’s a quick post from my South American travels. This humorous photograph was taken on a public bus in Argentina.

Tongue tucked into the corner of my mouth and pulse racing I tiptoed to within two feet of my snoozing uniformed co-passengers. I had time to click over the shutter just once before the policeman stirred, opening his eyes directly at me. Biting my lip I feigned conversation with a bemused French tourist seated opposite. Fortunately my subject had not truly woken and I returned to my seat with a nervous grin. Catching cops snoozing in South America is fairly commonplace, but photographing them mid-siesta could potentially be a dicey proposition because it is illegal in some countries. And of course it may cost you a bit of baksheesh to keep you out of trouble.

Cheers for reading and expect South American photo postings to start rolling in thick and fast, I have a raft of great shots to put up!

Cam.

24 Hours on the Road in South America

Neuquén Desert

A front seat view of the Argentine desert. Canon 5D Mark II camera and Canon 24-105mm f4L IS USM lens. Exposure Details: 1/200 seconds @ f10 ISO 400.

Beaten up Chevrolets, Fords and Citroens rumble past the bus window endlessly in the fading light. Occasionally a petrol station hovers past like a glowing space ship. Teams of stocky silhouetted gauchos load barrels onto square vehicles and a cloaked figure warms his hands by a fire under a highway bridge. The monotonous Argentine Pampas glides by in a dark blur watched over by grain silos standing as sentinels against the horizon. The bus sways and I am lulled to sleep knowing that 24 hours on the road in South America lie ahead.

I am awoken by a dry heat and hypnotised by a fine sea of dust dancing weightlessly in and out of narrow shafts of light piercing my window. Drawing the curtain back whips the dust into a million vortices and my attention shifts to a vast desert landscape. The arid province of Neuquén rolls by with cartoon-esque white puffs of cloud hanging in the sky like a clichéd spaghetti western. They drift aimlessly like survivors who managed to scrape through the jagged claws of the Andes Mountains rising to the west. I was headed to San Carlos de Bariloche, a place famous for it’s mountains, lakes and forests. I had not considered this would mean driving through an epic rain shadow and was silently awed by my unexpected vista.

Leaving my seat for a cup of water I noticed the front of the second level of the bus was vacant. In no time I settled into one of the cosy ‘semi-bed’ front seats, camera in hand, put my feet up and enjoyed the show. Click =D


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