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What happened outside the frame

This picture shows an abandoned house building project, yet this is a car related post. I was making this panorama in Grobina one Saturday night about 10 pm. The picture consists of 8 separate exposures. I noticed a small dog coming down the walkway. With the main road behind my back I started taking the consecutive exposures from left towards right, avoiding the dog to be caught in any, except in the the very last one. Immediately after that last exposure the poor dog walked straight into the road and was hit badly by a car which escaped the scene. The dog cried loud lying on its side, apparently not being able to lift himself up. I attempted to help him off the road but before I reached him, he suddenly managed to pull up and limped across the road and vanished into a house’s garden. Assuming he might belong to the house all I could do was leave a note of what happened.

The green Žiguli

Last summer in Kapsede I made a test drive with Maira’s cousin’s beutiful green Žiguli. The car simply beat me. I could not start the engine, I could not keep the engine running, I did not manage to shift gears, I hardly had the power for turning the car around in the courtyard. A sudden setback for my secret dream of having one as our summer car in Latvia! I was confused, as my first car long ago was a Žiguli (in Finland they are named Lada) and I remember it being quite comfortable actually.

Normunds, the cousin, is very cool about vehicles. He is the kind of person who can overhaul a caterpillar in an instant, spread all the parts in the grass, come back next month and reassemble the monster tractor without difficulties—of course without any repair manual. The same goes with any other machine. As I stopped the car, Normunds, with an understanding smile on his face, uttered in a smooth tone: It is a bit different, isn’t it?

Well, I may not return to the same dream again. Ironic enough, I had just found in our bookshelf these old Žiguli manuals, thinking that they might be useful. Until… But the pictures are nice to look at.

Down the hill

So, the skiing holiday was ruined by a badass flu. What else can I do than publish a picture from exactly one year ago.

Ladies and Gentlemen: the only non payable good slope in Riga or its vicinity.

 

Railroad for firewood

The Liepaja–Ventspils narrow gauge railroad had been out of operation already for decades. In 2011 the wooden rail sleepers from Kapsede region were removed. Being hazardous waste, EU support was granted for shipping them to Sweden for safe processing.

Peculiarly around Christmas and New Year the air of Kapsede had a constant odor of creosote fumes. It turned out that mounds of rail sleepers had been driven to the communal heating house: the local school was being heated by burning carsinogens.

New Year’s Day

Tyres washed ashore north of Liepaja.

The beach in Skede, north of Liepaja on January 1st.

Traces of 1991 (or, The vault of the Pink Elephant)

A newspaper page peeks from under a layer of wall paper, telling of the 1991 events in Riga.

Some three years after Soviet Union collapsed most of the large block houses of Liepaja’s Karosta (the military harbour) became deserted. Gradually all usable material was removed leaving just rubble and remains of wall covering.

 

 

Seven

Skede is by the sea about seven kilometres from Kapsede. We drove there on the windy Saturday to see the waves and to fly the kite. After seven consecutive loops the kite plunged behind the drying pine trees on the dune.  This made me think of our drive to Skede two years earlier. As we stopped the car its kilometre reading was 77777, as if the car prompted that dunes a bit further south were the scene for the largest massacre in Liepaja during the Nazi occupation of 1941-45. During those years Liepaja’s Jewish population was practically annihilated.

In attempts to deal with this grim chapter of history, no less than three memorials have been erected in Skede. First, in the 1960′s appeared an obelisk which explains how “more than 19000 Liepaja citizens were murdered by Hitlerist attackers”. Contrary to the text, most of the killers apparently were Latvians. The larger text “Forever remembering the Soviet patriots!” is not on par with the site’s connection to the Holocaust.

In 2005 was built another, monumental arrangement in the shape of a seven-branched candelabrum, which is dedicated to the perished Jewish community.

Due to its dimensions this monument is difficult to photograph. Peculiar enough, still at the time of this writing you won’t see it on satellite maps — instead an empty field only.

The following year a third, modestly proportioned memorial stone was placed to balance the other two. It recognizes all the thousands who perished here, including Jews and war prisoners or people who helped them, and the ones who resisted the occupiers.

The memorial stone donated by two Liepaja Jews in 2006.

Oddly the site shares a foul-smelling entry route with Liepaja’s waste-water treatment plant — which you can see on satellite maps. Due to its dimensions this faculty also is difficult to photograph and I won’t even try to.

Kapsede postcard n:o 3

The roadside shop in Kapsede.

Under thunder

This is the unofficial Kapsede Under Thunder postcard.

Dancing Ash Tree

Moves proudly presents the Unofficial Saturated Kapsede Postcard. Featuring the beloved Dancing Ash Tree on the left:

Artworks

We found a small (work)shop in Liepaja and bought this portrait by a Liepaja Art School student. While the painting was nailed directly onto the wall, I wanted some old photos framed.

I went down in the cellar to spray paint a few frames. The cellar was a good escape from the mediterranean style heat which had been on for days. Frogs live there. And it has an adorable interior too.

Hindrances

 

Kapsede village sort of stretches between two centres. The landowners in the middle wanted to stop village dwellers from using a communally paved and lit route leading through their land—which arrangement has worked for decades if not centuries. There was strong resistance as the only other interconnection is the narrow unlit highway. Many school kids must get through daily. As compromise a narrow passage with a high fence was built through the private land. In there you go, pushing a baby carriage wondering if it will slip past the lamp post on which a red sign warns “Beware of the angry dog.”

 

Another hindrance on the route appeared yesterday. We got a brief gale and a fairly tall lime tree said krraack. This one will be easily solved though.

Horizontal river and vertical objects

Last weekend we took a nice canoe ride with kids in the Ogre river. (Sorry: the river pictures are from May 2010 after the flood.)

A healthy beaver population takes care of forest management here.

Whoever doesn’t share beavers’ view in arranging vertical objects, will probably rest their minds in the local shop instead:

Midsummer bits

Last week we started driving towards southern Latvia. The first night we slept in Tallinn.

 

The second night we spent in Vecpiebalga. (Tagliatelle con mosquitoes for dinner.)

 

In Berzkrogs we stopped for refreshments.

 

In Odzene (~Adderley) we saw that storks were the castle’s only inhabitants.

 

The midsummer night and day was relaxing — also for the gigantic sheatfish we didn’t catch from river Daugava.

 

On the way back up we stopped for very nice ice cream in Skriveri. A sign on the door reads “We don’t know when this shop is open. Sometimes it is, sometimes not.”

Local Time x 2

This morning I went to see the Local Time exhibition. Not mine obviously but another one in Riga with the same title. You see, just two days before my exhibition opening I heard that Riga Goethe institute will open almost simultaneously a poster exhibition of Stefan Koppelkamm’s long-term project Local Time — which I only managed to see on the last day of mine.

The morning was as rainy as yesterday, topped with strong wind. Again many umbrellas passing by the gallery. I was passing time by taking pictures of them. Between 12:30 and 14:00 local time.

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