Showing posts with label Fleming Street. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fleming Street. Show all posts

Sunday, February 21, 2021

Prayer And Reading

My two favorite buildings are on Fleming Street, or perhaps I should say among my favorites are two on Fleming Street. Though I count myself an atheist I find the churches in Key West are among the most varied and interesting buildings in town, and dare I say beautiful. 
I amused myself by tucking my little Jetson scooter, the lunch break runabout, against the vast edifice of the newly renovated church. It runs about 9 mph, a stately bicycle pace for up to maybe two hours. Once it got to me Stock island and back to the police station for a car drop off. It has no chain or grease and is easy to fold and car and rides on the back seat of the Fiat 500.  It has no pedals so range anxiety is an issue but I am coming to terms with watching the charge indicator drop as I ride.
I am very fond of this cream colored building that looks like a fort and has now received some attention and plenty of exterior paint. 
I did once find the doors open and I managed a quick visit inside and took the obligatory phone pictures in October 2010, just yesterday more or less. Link to 2010 .A decade ago. I was 53, a mere stripling.
The name has changed since the recent renovation and it has been turned into a non profit doing some form of God's work training young people to provide companionship to the elderly if I scanned their website correctly. 
This isn't the first renovation this venerable church has undergone and it's old name is preserved though I believe originally it was simply the Methodist Church.
I rather like the new logo and let's face it Williams Hall is much easier to remember than the old name.
The other cool building on Fleming isn't Fausto's though that qualified, as in this case I scooted over  to the library a block away, frequently used as a home base by the residentially challenged:

It is the oldest public library in Florida and offers all the amenities you might expect in a full service facility, books magazines, videos and computer internet access. 
The roofline is particular and puts me in mind of Boer homesteads I have seen in photos from South Africa.
The garden in back is most often closed when I happen by and I suppose abuse of the modest shady facilities is to be expected one supposes if adults are allowed in here unsupervised. Hence my picture composed through the bars at the main gate.
I have to say the scooter seat though actually quite well made rides up with use and taking frequent breaks for photography and contemplation helps make the ride more comfortable. It gets me back to work not too sweaty and is unobtrusive fun to use.  


Wednesday, December 16, 2020

Southard Street

Winter sunlight produces glorious colors on clear sunny afternoons in Key West. I was drawn out of the police station by the quality of the light which my new (used) LX100ii reproduces beautifully for me.

Key West really is pretty and I know how lucky I am to have these streets to wander at will. You can see why people want to make second homes in the city just by virtue of the winter light alone. 

I got yelled at pretty loudly Monday by a caller who was outraged the city is trying to enforce a mask wearing ordinance over the instructions from the governor not allowing fines for ordinance violations. The caller was spluttering into the phone by rights violations and how we all have to obey the law as though I personally were responsible for the decision making process. I am used to that sort of attitude on the phone about any discomfort callers are feeling there and then in their lives and I did what I do whoch was to offer to send help. I actually thought the caller might stroke out on the phone with me he was so far off the chain and my offer to send an ambulance took him by surprise. I suppose he expected me to join in with his street cursing festival which would have done neither of us any good.  

The offer of an ambulance had the effect, to my surprise of calming him down and he started asking me in a rational voice why the city thought it could break the law as laid down by the governor. It wasn't the time or place for a civics lesson but I explained we have had some rather prominent local cases of severe Covid infections and everyone is freaked out and officers are simply asking people to comply. Rarely are they writing fines for non-compliant people and only violent refuseniks may be arrested, we are just trying to protect a small town with lots of visitors and not many hospital beds with ventilators. Well, he said I'm going to another town that does follow the governor, he huffed down the phone and hung up after saying he wasn't mad at me personally. 
Florida Keys
A pity really, as I walked and took these pictures while wearing my mask and I promise you once the epidemic is past I will be delighted not to wear the wretched thing. But to enjoy this beauty around me with a  mask is far better than giving yourself a bad case of the jitters and trying to find a prettier sandbox to play in, even without a mask.

Monday, July 6, 2020

Fleming Street Heat

People who sail modern recreational vehicles on the water  have inherited an ancient tradition of naming their boats and posting where they are from, a hailing port as it is rather quaintly known, so we decided to do the same thing to remember our time spent on Miki G, from Santa Cruz California. Tomasz at Key West sign took down the particulars of my wife's design and after three days called me in to do the deed. 
The name was suggested by Webb Chiles which took me aback as the original Gannet is a 24 foot ultralight sailboat which Webb sailed round the world on his sixth circumnavigation. We have some traveling to do to keep up with that fearsome reputation.
I have to say I was quite proud of myself as I managed to drive into town, negotiate the streets of Old Town, locate the back entrance to the store and back into it all without scratching the van, sideswiping a car, killing a cyclist or knocking the cell phone booster on a low hanging branch.   I don't know how long I can keep that up bt I doubt Gannet 2 will be seen too often in Key West, a place where all vehicles are fair game for scratches dings and broken mirrors.
It was a blistering hot day, I was on foot and as a precaution I had left the hound at home. I don't think Rusty was impressed by my act of kindness as for some unaccountable reason he loves to travel everywhere with me and   being left behind is not acceptable. Except it was the right thing to do.   
They tell us the "feels like" temperature (the only one that counts in my book) has been around 105 degrees which is much hotter and unbearable than is normal or acceptable. I wandered around Fleming Street while Tomasz worked his magic and as much as I like the colors of Key West...
....sometimes black and white is a better way to express my mood. I like summer heat in South Florida and I prefer humidity to dry itchy skin such as I get in the desert but this sort of temperature is off the charts hot. I suppose we should get used to it as the cycles of heat are supposed to get more frequent and more intense with the passage of time. There's a prospect.
I have lost track of the anti-climate change debate but I suppose there are some hardy souls out there who think wild weather and heat waves and hurricanes and winter storms are supposed to be this intense but for the rest of us who live at zero feet above sea level climate change has been brought home with a  jolt. The Army Corps of Engineers is doing a study to figure out what needs to be done to keep "flooding events" from inundating the Keys and their engineering expertise brought local politicians up to speed with reality according to the newspaper.
The bill to flood proof the Keys for the foreseeable, which gets to be an ever shorter timeline as the planet warms up, is going to amount to $3.8 billion dollars not all of it available from the Federal Government. That includes money to buy land and houses that cannot be saved and to raise others on stilts and build sea walls, King Canute style. Our local leaders in wisdom balked at that price tag but facts as has been noted previously are stubborn things. The study continues and will doubtless bring more ghastly reality checks to cheer up our community leaders.

I passed the offices of the spouse of a candidate for Mayor and I was not surprised to see the poster calling for votes. What I was more surprised by was to read in the Key West Citizen the remarks made by that candidate in regards to the bar closings mandated by the State. One has to wonder at a candidate for high office who compares a state health mandate to the modern all purpose villains of the Third Reich.

On Tuesday, Mark Rossi, owner of the Rick’s entertainment complex, and Rick Haskins, both running for Key West mayor against incumbent Teri Johnston, attended a protest Tuesday, June 30, in front of the Monroe County Courthouse. Organized by a group of people who depend on bars for their livelihood, the two candidates and about 20 people, three of whom held Rossi campaign signs, asked Florida Gov. Ron DeSantis to allow bars to reopen. DeSantis closed all state bars for a second time June 26 after cases of COVID-19 began hitting new daily highs.

The protest group, calling itself Business Industry Liberties (BIL), was formed this week by Monica Woodbury, owner of Rose Petals in Paradise, a home florist who sells flowers in several local bars and restaurants; and Kendra Sue Krause, a regular bar staffer. Woodbury said the BIL Facebook page attracted 80 members in its first two days online.

“We are doing it for the people who are losing their jobs daily,” Woodbury told The Citizen. “Bars are being discriminated against. COVID knows no difference between a bar, a Walmart, a restaurant.”

Woodbury said that if local bars and other businesses are following city emergency orders on social distancing and wearing masks, there is no reason for Gov. DeSantis to single bars out for closure.

“This virus could last a year, five years, forever. How long are we supposed to be closed,” Woodbury said, adding, “We have to learn to live with it. It could take our whole economy down.”

Rossi was also unhappy about the city’s new rule turning giving code compliance authority to police officers, calling the new emergency rules “Gestapo tactics of the mayor.”

“They’re stopping everybody, even if they’re wearing a mask. They’re shutting down Duval Street,” Rossi claimed. “People have to take personal responsibility. If they don’t, is it the government’s job to make them responsible? It’s a free country.”


The finished result pleased me and what's more important pleased my wife. 

There was no pleasing Rusty who greeted me and pouted for five full minutes when I got home.

Tuesday, October 29, 2019

Light And Shadow

I keep photographing the Southernmost Peace and Prayer Church on Fleming Street and it keeps yielding new perspectives.
A stranger walking by asked where Rusty might be and I had to admit he was at home as I was  between appointments and he was better off not being in town on a  hot day. 
Halloween beckons in the garden behind the library:

In the front of the library I met Gordon taking a rest. He was quite tickled by the idea....
....he might be sleeping with his own chicken. I like seeing people enjoying uncomplicated life in Key West.
Smiley roof face or frowning?
I didn't want to know how much this Elizabeth Street house might be selling for.
It may technically be Fall but there is still plenty of bright sunlight on the metal roofs of Key West.
I enjoy bright sunlight and the shadows produced even though most photographers are not fond of bright sunlight. 
By the time I got to Duval Street sunlight was catching the barest edge of La Concha the tallest building in town. My photograph reproduced on Instagram garnered the comment that it is also pretty ugly. I like the symmetry and the imposing bulk:
Peace Fantasy For Rent.       Perfect!
Stained glass reflections taken during a pause inside St Paul's:
And one more shot of shadows and light slanted across the side of a house:

Friday, June 23, 2017

Fleming Street

Hmm, I wonder why they call it the Mango Tree Inn?
Intriguing pause in the work:
Dog-eating leaves:
Morning at the library, surprisingly not besieged by street people waiting for refuge:
In the signs below only one place is real. Senatus Populusque Romano referring to the government of the ancient Roman Republic, and used as an official emblem of the modern-day municipality of 
Rome. (wikipedia).
Rusty loves Love Lane next to the Library.
My favorite church structure in Key West.
Eaton Bikes. Now for sale.
I tried the Cuban bagel, and I applaud myself for being adventurous but I did not like it. 
The coffee helped.