Sounds great!
Jeff
How interesting. I've shot in the Alabama Hills for over 25 years now.......Lone Pine is a neat place to stay.
Haha! Yep, I'm lucky enough to call Lone Pine home.
Oh! Summer field? Those trips (and tales) are famous in the Eastern Sierra and Death Valley. Were you with Lauren Wright, and Bennie Troxel?
I'm not on Facebook or Twitter. I'm old like my film cameras. Is there another way to subscribe?
Is this a print magazine or only an electronic zine? I seem to recall there was going to be a print version...
I'm not on Facebook or Twitter. I'm old like my film cameras. Is there another way to subscribe?
Thank you for the question! The first year is an electronic zine. We're offering 6 e-zines for $19.95. The 7th issue will be available in print, purchased separately.
My goal (the second year) is to offer a digital and print option. Hope that answers your question. Let me know if you have any others that I can answer.
Ahh yes... Geology 465. Summer Field in the Poleta Formation west of Deep Springs Lake. Which was mostly just alkali flats, as I recall. Six weeks to figure out the last 450-600 million years of geologic history. And a promise to never divulge what you learned, so that future generations of students would be guaranteed to suffer at least as much as you did.
Nah... Those guys were UC back in 1981, if I remember correctly. I was with D.D. Trent and Thomas Henyey at Southern Cal (USC). I recall us being told by them that the UC baby geologists had a permanent bunkhouse to return to each evening. Ugh. Real men and women used tents. Without any toilets. And without any showers.
It really was hilarious. Every three days we would drive down to Big Pine to bathe in the Owens River. The first week everyone avoided the rattlesnakes while mapping, were unflinchingly polite to each other in camp, and observed proper bathing etiquette in the river (boys here, girls around the bend). There was plenty of soap for all.
By the sixth week we had all been so viciously beaten down and thrashed by the heat and the elements that we were bribing the rattlesnakes with our food just to share some shade for lunch (they knew the best spots), snarling thinly veiled death threats at each other in response to sideways glances in camp, and jumping into the river naked together without any regard to gender, while fighting tooth-and-nail over the last dissolving bits of soap. Which by that point was far, far more important than the gender of the person standing next to you holding that bit of soap.
It was the pinnacle of higher education. Survivor, before it became a hit TV show. So how do you know about Summer Field?
OK. Hold on for a minute here...
[Ken is gone about five minutes, actually.]
OK. I'm back. I just signed up for a one-year subscription to your new e-magazine. Anyone who lives in Lone Pine, knows about Summer Field in the Owens Valley for the baby geologists, and sets up 8x10 cameras on a platform atop their vehicle, deserves to be supported in this new publication project.
Where was I? Oh yes. How did you find out about Summer Field? Do you know someone who suffered through it? Did you suffer through it?
:eek:
Ken
It would be great if you can somehow make the first year available in back issues once you have a print version going. I'm very interested in the print mag; not so interested in the ezine form.
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