Today
was a walking day, more walking than photography. The weather conditions were
much more suitable than the day before.
This explains itself, right? |
Much
of the morning was spent on Cemetery Ridge, starting near the copse of trees
that the Confederates famously aimed for during their attack on the third day
of the battle. The camera pretty much led the way and we ended up next to the
marker where Union General Winfield Scott was wounded.
The
Peach Orchard, which has great historic significance in terms of the battle,
was next but I have not had much luck there with the Nikon. There are two
images I want to get from that location and they continue to elude me. It’s
frustrating, but I’m under-lensed for one and I can’t seem to get there when
the light is right for the other. These problems would never happen if Dan
Sickles had only followed orders.
When
in trouble, blame it on the dead guy.
By
mid-day the heat was turning a little rugged and the humidity was growing. I
considered attending the annual collectors show near the battlefield, but
instead walked through the showcase of weapons in the battlefield Visitors
Center. The Visitors Center is free, you understand, while the collectors show
has an admission fee.
If the fee is not free,
don’t look for me.
The small farm house that served as General Meade's headquarters during the battle of Gettysburg. |
Next up was the planned
stroll across the farm fields where Pickett’s Charge took place. I stopped to
photograph the farmhouse where Union Commanding General George Meade made his
headquarters during the battle. It’s a neat, little house with white fencing
surrounding a small garden and more fences in a larger area.
Finally, when I couldn’t
stall any longer, I set off across the field separating the Union positions on
Cemetery Ridge and the Confederate line on Seminary Ridge. The distance is
about a mile and I took a path I hadn’t used before. Not a bad walk if you don’t
have 19 pounds of photographic equipment on your back, as I did. The first half
of today’s longest trek crossed from the Union side to the Confederate.
After reaching the
Virginia Memorial, I turned around and headed back toward the Union line. I
tried to imagine the sounds and sights of the battle (anything to take my mind
off the load I was carrying). I completed the walk by stepping over the rocks
that form a rough stepping path through the Angle, where a small group of
Confederates pierced the Union defenses.
The Confederates that
rushed through the Angle must have caused a ruckus before they were killed or
captured. Historians who know a lot more than I do estimate that between 100
and 200 Confederates got through the Angle before they were subdued. We don’t
know how much trouble they made behind the enemy lines.
The distinctive Cordori barn, which is not the hotel we use here in Gettysburg. |
I was in no mood to
make trouble when I forced my way through the Angle today, believe me. In fact,
I was in the mood to A) return to the air conditioned hotel immediately and
download the images from my camera to my computer, B) study the images closely
and C) eat dinner.
We ate at Hoss’s. Great
food, fair price, terrific air conditioning.
There was enough
daylight remaining after dinner for a return to the battlefield, but I needed
to continue my study of the day’s images in the climate-controlled hotel room. After
all, you can never learn too much.
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