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Yakama Nation celebrate sockeye return to Cle Elum Lake for the first time in 100 year

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Yakama Nation biologists released thousands of sockeye salmon into a Central Washington lake over the past four summers to restore fish runs that were decimated with the damming of area rivers and streams. Each fall, the just-released fish swam up the Cle Elum River to spawn and die. Their babies, meanwhile, spent a year in the lake before swimming to the ocean to grow into adulthood. Now, four years after the first release in 2009, those adult fish are returning to their birthplace to spawn, and tribal members are celebrating what they hope is the resurrection of a revered species to its native habitat. "You are part of a sacred ceremony to celebrate the return of an important ingredient to our body, our hearts, our life," Yakama elder Russell Jim told the crowd gathered on the shore of Cle Elum Lake.

 

Tribal fisherman harvest Pacific lamprey from the Willamette Falls

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Tribal fisherman from Pendleton motor to the Willamette Falls to harvest lamprey, Sat., Jun. 29, 2013, in Oregon City. The fish hang out in pools below the falls and also climb the rock walls to move up stream.  The take was trucked on ice for distribution to tribal members. Lampreys are round like snakes but with smooth skin and fins. Their mouth is a parasitic suction cup with concentric rings of teeth. The tribes have treaty rights that allow them to harvest Pacific lamprey. For generations, it's been an annual tradition. 

 

The Results of 6 Days of Track and Field

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First. it was two days at the Prefontaine Classic, three days off, and back to Hayward Field in Eugene, Ore., for four more the NCAA Track and Field Championships.

I've been shooting meets there since 1997 and it never gets old. I first saw Galen Rupp and Ashton Eaton in High School. They are now both elite athletes with Olympic medals. 

I always wonder which of the athletes I'm shooting at the beginning of the career will someday be standing on the podium accepting their Olympic medal. I wonder which one of them may end up disgraced after a doping charge. 

I see track and field athletes as something special. They seem to be the best of what humans are capable of being, especially in the physical realm. There's not one kind of greatness with track and field athletes. Each event heat sheet is populated with a specific set of talents and attributes.

I'm always fascinated with the way a shot putter spins and throws with such grace and agility. Imagining them in street clothes, you'd never guess they'd be able to move like that. Their strength is obvious, but alone it's not what gets the shot where it needs to be.

The sprinters are all about full throttle, flat out, technical speed. Distance runners are about efficiency and strategy. Jumpers seemingly defy physics, but pole vaulters in a class of their own. I believe they possess the highest level of talent in terms strength, speed, technique and courage. Anyone can run, throw and jump, (maybe not well) but very few can get pole vault.

These photos represent my effort photographing humans at their best. It took me six days.

©The Oregonian

 

At Wilson Ranches Retreat outside Fossil, guests connect with a working Oregon ranch

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I rode on a 8-hour 30-mile roundup at the Wilson Ranches. It was by far the best horse ride I've ever been on. I really got into herding cattle, mostly because the horse I was on was really good at it. Nancy and Phil Wilson made me feel welcome and part of the crew. ​

​Here's a link to Terry Richard's story for the travel section: http://www.oregonlive.com/travel/index.ssf/2013/05/wilson_ranches_retreat_outside.html

Skate World Flashback to the 80's

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I had an assignment at Skate World in Gresham. It had nothing to do with skating, but I marveled at the details in this space. It brought me back to 1981. Red carpet on the walls, a green floor, and massive mural of Mt. Hood.

Photojournalism has the Power to Help People

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During my 23 years as a daily photojournalist, I've seen my work do good in small ways, but nothing I've done comes anywhere close to Sara Naomi Lewkowicz's recent work on domestic violence.

As a daily newspaper photographer, we do a lot of work that has little or no impact on the community. We often shoot assignments that are an attempt to illustrate process stories about government bureaucracy. They are stories that aren't obviously visual. They are assignments that need to be done and we do them the best we can and  move on the next. 

I was shooting just this type of assignment yesterday. It was essentially two city bureaucrats giving us a tour of a half-empty building. In that building we came to a room that was used by the police department to train victim advocates. These are people that help victims of domestic violence through the process of the justice and social agency system.​

​In the classroom hung 39 photographs. They were printed with full captions, a byline, and the Beaverton Police Department logo on the lower corner of the page. It was obvious someone put forth a lot of effort and expense to create the display.

Sara Lewkowicz's ​39 photos hang in a class room for training victim advocates.

Sara Lewkowicz's ​39 photos hang in a class room for training victim advocates.

I realized someone at the Victims Advocate Training Academy responsible for teaching volunteers decided that the most important visual teaching aid they could use in their classroom was photojournalism. It isn't just any photojournalism, it's a body of work that showed in great detail the legal, physical and emotional story of domestic violence.

​This forensic evidence I found hanging on the wall was tangible, indisputable proof, that photojournalism could help people. In this specific case, it helps volunteers that go with police to domestic violence calls better understand what the victims are going through. Sara's photos help victims of domestic abuse be better understood and better served during a very difficult time. I imagine every volunteer having Sara's images in their mind as they roll up on a scene.

​As important as it is for those volunteers to see this work, it's just as important to me to see work like this doing good and helping people. Photojournalists don't get the  opportunity often. It makes meaningless assignments more bearable knowing that someday we may get the opportunity ourselves to once again have our work make a positive impact. We want to know the possibility still exists.

Galen Rupp and Mo Farah train with Alberto Salazar

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​Oregonian track and field reporter Ken Goe and I had the rare opportunity to document Galen Rupp and Mo Farah during their work out with running legend Alberto Salazar. If their names aren't familiar to you, let me refresh your memory. Galen Rupp won the silver medal in the 10k during the London Olympics behind his British training partner Mo Farah. They are two of the most accomplished distance runners in the world today. 

Goe brilliantly tells the story of how Salazar uses scientific methods to shape their training.

Here's a link to the story in The Oregonian, which also has a video I produced: http://www.oregonlive.com/trackandfield/index.ssf/2013/04/for_mo_farah_and_galen_rupp_it.html#incart_m-rpt-2

©The Oregonian

Prom!

Added on by Thomas Boyd.

The Oregonian has decided covering high school proms is a priority for the photo  department. I shot my first one of the season last night. I must say, it was kind of fun. Everyone is in a good mood, dressed up and having a good time. Good vibes everywhere. Here a few of my favorite images.​

©The Oregonian

First Salmon Feast at the Celilo Indian Village

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One of the Plateau tribes’ most important ceremonies is the First Salmon Feast. This salmon ceremony must occur before open fishing can take place. It is why every fishing season begins with a ceremonial harvest for fishers to catch salmon for use in these ceremonies. The timing of these feasts matches the arrival of the salmon to each longhouse. The feasts move upriver with the fish. On this weekend, the feast takes place at the Celilo Indian Village 13 miles upriver from The Dalles.

​I showed up Saturday as the pow wow portion of the weekend was in full swing. Dancers were in full regalia and competing fiercely for points that could win them a nice prize. The barn was full. They danced on a packed dirt floor and there were at least a half dozen circles taking turns providing the songs.

I was treated great by everyone involved. Fred Hill, Sr., was the master of ceremonies and tried to get me dance! No way was that going to happen! No one needs to see that. He got some good laughs from crowd at least.​

​I started early Sunday morning and started shooting as they built the fires. I shot fish being cleaned, filleted and placed on sticks and the grill. They butchered four deer for the occasion as well.

​I wasn't able to shoot the actual ceremony, but there was plenty going on outside the long house to keep me busy.

​I'm grateful for Bobby Begay and everyone else who showed me first class hospitality the entire weekend. The food was great and I hope to be able to do it again. 

​©The Oregonian, 2013

First Salmon Feast in Celilo on Type 55

Added on by Thomas Boyd.

​During some down time, I pulled out my trusty 1941 Speed Graphic and loaded some out-of-date Polaroid Type 55 black and white film. It was really optimum conditions to shoot this film. I had direct sunlight and in the case of the portrait, some very bright shade. I wasn't equipped to wash the negative so just kept the print and scanned it.


Timbers Tie Red Bulls in Season Openers

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​The Portland Timbers rallied from a 3-1 deficit and managed to scrape out a wild 3-3 draw against the New York Red Bulls in front of a sellout crowd of 20,674 at Jeld-Wen Field Sunday night.

The second half was brilliant. Ryan Johnson nearly made a bicycle kick in stoppage time and I'm pretty sure the photographers (namely me) were as disappointed as he was it didn't go in. It would have been epic and, more importantly, I had a good photo of it. It's insanely rare to see a goal on bicycle kick and even more so for it to be the game winning goal in stoppage. I'm pretty sure the Timbers Army would have stormed the field.

©The Oregonian

Mud Fest 2013 in Sweet Home, Ore.

Added on by Thomas Boyd.

​I've been wanting to shoot Mud Fest for a long time and today I finally made it to one. I learned one thing. They don't call it Mud Fest for nothing. I cannot overstate how muddy it was. It made shooting very difficult. In fact, the mud actually shut me down after I went for a ride in Steven Montpas' 51 Willys. My rain gear and hands were so muddy I would have damaged my cameras if I were to continue.

​But, I'm always up for a good ride and this was one of the best.

©The Oregonian

Hawthorne Blvd. in Portland, Ore.

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Excerpt from The Oregonian:

Before there were densely packed, redeveloped shopping hubs along North Mississippi Avenue, Alberta Street or Division Street, there was the Hawthorne district.

The four-lane, heavily trafficked Southeast Hawthorne Boulevard was the first inner-Portland street to be transformed from its blue-collar roots into a foot traffic-friendly blend of boutiques, specialty shops, bookstores and restaurants, setting a pattern that has since been followed across the city.

Where the changes that have come to Alberta and Mississippi, for example, have raised concerns about gentrification as longtime, lower-income residents find themselves priced out of their neighborhoods, the evolution of Hawthorne has been more gradual and more organic.

Though the more affluent Mount Tabor neighborhood anchors the far east end of Hawthorne, the central core of the Hawthorne district is historically a working-class area. For decades, the businesses on the boulevard served Sunnyside and Buckman residents. A Bureau of Planning 2003 study of the area's history noted that the 1940s and 1950s saw a major change in "the growth of local bars and taverns ... This type of commerce, especially abundant between Southeast 34th and Southeast 37th, catered to the increasing working-class residents during and immediately after World War II."

By the 1980s, Hawthorne was beginning to see a few changes, as blue-collar taverns began giving way to specialty stores. Barbara Tom, co-owner of Murder by the Book, recalls Hawthorne's grittier days, back when the bookstore opened in 1983.

"I remember that very clearly," Tom says of the divey watering holes that used to populate the boulevard. Her store, which specializes in mysteries, was first located near 37th Avenue, and later moved closer to 32nd.

Since then, Tom says, "it's gotten more upscale, but not too upscale, as far as I'm concerned."

Read more here: http://www.oregonlive.com/living/index.ssf/2013/02/the_heart_of_hawthorne.html

©The Oregonian


The Day I Turned "Pro"

Added on by Thomas Boyd.

It's interesting how much stuff I've rediscovered after moving into a new house. I was going through boxes and found a receipt from the first professional camera and lenses I bought. ​

At first I extended my arm toward the trash can and then froze. I realized it signified the day I became a professional photographer. At that moment, on June 9, 1990, at least in my mind, I turned pro.

It was the moment when I was all in. There was no turning back. It was that..or failure... and failure wasn't an option. I had been out the Marine Corps for two years enrolled at Portland State University. I was getting assignments from The Oregonian and the Associated Press at the time. I was using an Olympus OM-4 and OM-1, which were somewhat acceptable for a pro, but not quite. Especially since the Nikon F4 was out. It was autofocus and everyone was moving in that direction. I decided that's what I needed if I were to work as photojournalist.​

I see from the receipt, that Citizen's Photo gave me $655 for all the Olympus gear I traded in. That may seem like a lot but I had at least five lenses including a 180/2.8. With that, I owed them $2350 for the F4, an 80-200/2.8, 24/2.8 and a 35/2.​

I sold my banjo, my shotgun, my hunting rifle and other stuff to come up with the money and I still didn't have enough.​

I remembered I had just received my student grant check in the mail for about $1600. It was meant to pay my tuition. I didn't think that through very well. I was dead broke walking out of that store. I had no money for tuition. In one of the very few times in my life, I went to may Dad for money. He didn't give me too much grief and wrote a check. If not for that, I would have had to drop out of Portland State University.​ He must have been expecting it sooner and was pleased it took me two years to hit him up! I'll have to ask him about that.

Getting this equipment did change a lot for me. It gave me confidence. It made me feel serious and it put pressure on me to move forward and work as hard as I could. ​I began to pick a good deal more freelance work while working on the student paper at PSU. Two years after that, I scored a great job at The Columbian with a one year temporary full-time position. I was there for five years. I upgraded all of that equipment in the following years, but I used the same 35/2 until 2005.

​Check out the price of a 80-200/2.8. The newest version of that lens is $2400. Oddly, the short primes haven't increased in price nearly as much.

​Check out the price of a 80-200/2.8. The newest version of that lens is $2400. Oddly, the short primes haven't increased in price nearly as much.