In sticking with the theme
of this year, I recently went back to another childhood haunt of mine, the
Brooklyn Botanic Gardens. Prior to this recent visit the only other time I have
been there was on a school trip in the third grade. I remember it like it was
yesterday. My teacher, Mrs. Phillips, was a photographer on the side in her
real life, and somehow managed to get cameras for each of her students. This
still blows my mind considering how public schools cut their budgets. I am sure
she did this on her own. We were all given a camera, went on a school trip (on
a “cheese” bus and everything) to the gardens. We were allowed to take pictures
of anything we wanted.
I remember how excited I
was. It is the first clear memory I have of using a camera. Somehow we
developed the pictures, I am assuming she did. I will never ever forget what
she said to me: “you have a great eye, I love your pictures”. I am not positive
I had any idea what she was talking about but I knew what I felt: instant peace
and happiness on a level I can’t explain. What made it more special is this was
a teacher I was terrified of in the classroom. She was strict and stoic but
with the camera we had a bond. It is a memory I hold dear to my heart. Now it
is also my life line.
I have wanted to go back
for a while and that is when I decided to put it on my to-do list for this year
(http://thequeenoff-ckingeverything.blogspot.com/2012_04_01_archive.html). I go to the New York
Botanical Gardens much more often, usually once a year for their annual Holiday
Train Show (http://thequeenoff-ckingeverything.blogspot.com/2011/12/for-holiday-train-show.html).But I decided to go back
to my roots to see what the Brooklyn Gardens had to offer and also I had a job,
I was going to take engagement photos for my friends who had just decided to
tie the knot.
The Brooklyn Botanic
Gardens are a popular place to get engaged and I have heard that they do have
weddings here. Now I understand why. Even though the summer is probably their
off season, as many more flowers will bloom in the spring, it was still a
beautiful site for my visit. I actually didn’t appreciate it as much until I
looked back at my photographs.
My friends and I set out
on a Saturday morning a couple of weeks ago. I was attempting to beat the heat
but I was unsuccessful. Also I love the light in the morning in the summer
time. Another plus was that it was less crowded. People plus heat and me
doesn’t not equal fun.
As I wandered around,
stopping to photograph the happy couple, I was also looking around for this
blog. It didn’t look like I remembered which of course makes sense given the
season change and how many years have gone by.
What I was most excited to
see was the Brooklyn Celebrity Path. It is the kind of Hollywood Walk of Fame
but for Brooklyn. I didn’t know about this until I saw it on some random TV
show a while ago but I think it is great. If you didn’t know about it, it might
be hard to find but I was prepared.
What ended up being my
favorite place was the serene and majestic Japanese Hill and Pond Garden. It
was gorgeous. It is a great place to stop for a breather, take photos, and look
around and take in your surroundings. This is a place I could have stayed for
hours with just my camera and a cup of coffee. Even now thinking about it
relaxes me. It sort of reminds of the Japanese Tea Garden in San Francisco; I
never actually had time to go in but passed it by many times.
This time of year there are a lot of vines and vegetables growing. I liked the names of the roses growing so I took pictures of the ones that amused me. They also happened to be easy on the eyes.
There were interesting
pieces of art all around and I always take pictures of shapes when they confuse
or amuse me. I also like shrubbery that seems out of the ordinary. There are
some examples of what I saw.
For a bonus it is best to
go on Saturday before noon when there is free admission. It is hard to find a
reason not to go when something is free and fun.
I still have those
pictures I took in the third grade in a little photo album. When I looked at it
last I feel like I can close my eyes and remember what I felt when I took them.
I was so proud to have taken them and received such a compliment.
In another three hundred
sixty degree moment I got in touch with Mrs. Phillips earlier this year. It was
the first time since the third grade. I told her how much that meant to me and
showed her what I was doing now. In an interesting twist of fate I was looking
at her current work and I responded so naturally to it. It seemed like a lot of
shots I would take, or hope to take.
I recently saw a
countdown of Oprah’s best episodes, according to TV Guide, and they showed one
from the very beginning where she has her fourth grade teacher on, a woman
named Mrs. Duncan. Oprah tells the story of how she was sobbing and this woman
could never understand how much she meant to her even though she was fond of
Oprah. As soon as I started writing this blog Mrs. Duncan popped into my mind.
Maybe there is just
something extra special about elementary school teachers.
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