OSG 51V DD51 Leyland Fleetline FE30AGR
ECW H43/32F
A June 1981 view shows this vehicle on its way to Bangour Hospital with service 199. Service 199 took over from the 144 service, (originally Edinburgh to Mid Calder via Kirknewton, then from 1978 East Calder to Bangour), and was rerouted Kirknewton to the hospital upon the opening of Livingston Bus Station in March 1979.
Note the lack of depot code and absence of fleet names.
The sign on the verge to the front of the bus was a route direction sign. With the alteration of services around the new town of Livingston, these were seen on the approaches to many of the road junctions. The sign on the lamppost at the junction behind the vehicle denotes the new access to MOD 324 engineer park. Now long gone, this had seven large sheds housing many different types of construction machinery for the Royal Engineers. It also had railway sidings and loading ramps situated between the two rows of sheds.
Iguazú Falls - View into the "Devil's Throat" The Iguazú Falls consist of 20 larger and 255 smaller waterfalls over a distance of 2.7 kilometers. Some are up to 82 meters, the majority are 64 meters high. The amount of water at the falls varies from 1500m³/s to 10500m³/s. The border between Argentina and Brazil runs lengthways through the falls. Since most of the falls are in Argentina, the larger panoramic view is possible from the Brazilian side. The falls are separated from each other by several larger and smaller islands. Of the 2700 meters, no water flows for about 900 meters. The main waterfall (or the main waterfall system) is colloquially called Garganta del Diablo (Spanish) or Garganta do Diabo (Portuguese) or "Devil's Throat" and is a U-shaped gorge 150 meters wide and 700 meters long.
The waterfalls were included in the list of the Seven Wonders of the World in 2011.
We visited the falls from both the Argentinian and Brazilian sides - it was incredible - I think the panoramic photo speaks for itself. I put three 16mm portrait photos together to create this panoramic image.
Iguazú-Wasserfälle - Blick in den Teufelsschlund
Die Iguazú-Wasserfälle bestehen aus 20 größeren sowie 255 kleineren Wasserfällen auf einer Ausdehnung von 2,7 Kilometern. Einige sind bis zu 82 Meter, der Großteil ist 64 Meter hoch. Die Wassermenge an den Fällen schwankt von 1500 m³/s bis 10500 m³/s.Durch die Wasserfälle verläuft in Längsrichtung die Grenze zwischen Argentinien und Brasilien. Da die meisten Fälle in Argentinien liegen, ist der größere Panoramablick von der brasilianischen Seite aus möglich. Die Fälle sind durch mehrere größere und kleinere Inseln voneinander getrennt. Von den 2700 Metern Ausdehnung fließt über ungefähr 900 Meter kein Wasser. Der Hauptwasserfall (bzw. das Hauptwasserfallsystem) wird umgangssprachlich Garganta del Diablo (spanisch) beziehungsweise Garganta do Diabo (portugiesisch) oder „Teufelsschlund“ genannt und ist eine U-förmige, 150 Meter breite und 700 Meter lange Schlucht.
Die Wasserfälle wurden 2011 in die Liste der Sieben Weltwunder der Natur aufgenommen.
Wir haben die Wasserfälle sowohl von der argentinischen als auch von der brasilianischen Seite besucht - es war unglaublich - ich denke das Panoramafoto spricht für sich. Ich habe drei 16mm Hochformatfotos zu diesem Panoramabild zusammengesetzt.
Nancy Kwan Spanish postcard by Postalcolor, Hospitalet (Barcelona), no. 123, 1964. Photo: Sirman Press. Nancy Kwan in Flower Drum Song (Henry Koster, 1961).
Chinese-American actress Nancy Kwan (1939) played a pivotal role in the acceptance of actors of Asian ancestry in major Hollywood film roles. She is best known for her debut as a free-spirited Hong Kong prostitute who captivates artist William Holden in The World of Suzie Wong (Richard Quine, 1960). She followed it the next year with the hit musical, Flower Drum Song (1961). Kwan spent the 1960s commuting between film roles in America and Europe.
Nancy Kwan Ka Shen (Chinese: 關家蒨) was born in Hong Kong in 1939 and grew up in Kowloon Tong. She is the daughter of Kwan Wing Hong, a Cantonese architect and Marquita Scott, a European model of English and Scottish ancestry. Kwan has an older brother, Ka Keung. In fear of the Japanese invasion of Hong Kong during World War II, Wing Hong, in the guise of a coolie, escaped from Hong Kong to North China in Christmas 1941 with his two children, whom he hid in wicker baskets. Kwan and her brother were transported by servants, evading Japanese sentries. They remained in exile in western China for five years until the war ended, after which they returned to Hong Kong and lived in a spacious, contemporary home her father designed. Scott escaped to England and never rejoined the family. Kwan's parents divorced when she was two years old. Her mother later moved to New York and married an American. Remaining in Hong Kong with the children, her father married a Chinese woman, whom Kwan called "Mother". Her father and her stepmother raised her, in addition to her brother and five half-brothers and half-sisters Five of Kwan's siblings became lawyers. Kwan attended the Catholic Maryknoll Convent School until she was 13 years old, after which she travelled to Kingsmoor School in Glossop, England a boarding school that her brother, Ka Keung, was then attending. Her brother studied to become an architect and she studied to become a dancer, soon also at the Royal Ballet School in London. Afterward, she travelled back to Hong Kong, where she started a ballet school. Stage producer Ray Stark posted an advertisement in the Hong Kong Tiger Standard (later renamed The Standard) regarding auditions for the character Suzie Wong for a play. Kwan was discovered by Stark in a film studio constructed by her architect father. After auditioning for Stark, she was asked to screen test to play a character in the film The World of Suzie Wong. Kwan did three screen tests, and a deadlock existed between whether to choose Kwan or France Nuyen, who played Suzie Wong on stage. Owing to Kwan's lack of acting experience, at Stark's request, she travelled to the United States, where she attended acting school in Hollywood and resided in the Hollywood Studio Club, a chaperoned dormitory, with other junior actresses. She later moved to New York. Kwan signed a seven-year contract with Stark's Seven Arts Productions at a beginning salary of $300 a week though she was not given a distinct role. When The World of Suzie Wong began to tour, Kwan was assigned the part of a bargirl. In addition to her small supporting character role, Kwan became an understudy for France Nuyen. Though Stark and the male lead William Holden preferred Kwan, despite her somewhat apprehensive demeanor during the screen test, she did not get the role. Paramount favored the eminent France Nuyen, who had been widely praised for her performance in the film South Pacific (1958) Stark acquiesced to Paramount's wishes. Nuyen received the role and Kwan later took the place of Nuyen on Broadway. In a September 1960 interview with Associated Press journalist Bob Thomas, she said, "I was bitterly disappointed, and I almost quit and went home when I didn't get the picture." In 1959, one month after Nuyen was selected for the film role and while Kwan was touring in Toronto, Stark told her to screen test again for the film. Nuyen, who was in an unstable relationship with Marlon Brando, had a nervous breakdown and was fired from the role because of her erratic actions. The film's director, Jean Negulesco, was fired and replaced by Richard Quine. Kwan began filming in London with co-star William Holden.
The World of Suzie Wong (Richard Quine, 1960) was a "box-office sensation". Critics lavished praise on Kwan for her performance. She was given the nickname "Chinese Bardot" for her unforgettable dance performance. Kwan and two other actresses, Ina Balin and Hayley Mills, were awarded the Golden Globe for the "Most Promising Newcomer–Female" in 1960. Scholar Jennifer Leah Chan of New York University wrote that Suzie provided an Asian actress—Kwan—with the most significant Hollywood role since actress Anna May Wong's success in the 1920s. Kwan was on the October 1960 cover of Life, cementing her status as an eminent sex symbol in the 1960s. In 1961, Nancy Kwan starred in Flower Drum Song (Henry Koster, 1961) in a related role. The film, based on the Broadway musical by Rodgers and Hammerstein, was distinguished for being the first major Hollywood feature film with an all-Asian cast. It would be also the last film to do so for more than 30 years. Her prior ballet education provided a strong foundation for her role in Flower Drum Song, where she had much space to dance. After starring in The World of Suzie Wong and Flower Drum Song, Kwan's fame peaked in 1962. As a Hollywood icon, Kwan lived in a house atop Laurel Canyon in Los Angeles. She commuted in a white British sports car and danced to Latin verses. The 22-years-old Kwan was dating Swiss actor Maximilian Schell. Kwan's success in her early career was not mirrored in later years, due to the cultural nature of 1960s America. Kwan had to journey to Europe and Hong Kong to escape the ethnic typecasting in Hollywood that confined her largely to Asian roles in spite of her Eurasian appearance. Her third film was the British drama The Main Attraction (Daniel Petrie, 1962) with Pat Boone. She played an Italian circus performer who was the love interest of Boone's character. While she was filming in the Austrian Alps, she met Peter Pock, a hotelier and ski teacher, with whom she immediately fell in love. After several weeks, the two married and resided in Innsbruck, Austria. Kwan later gave birth to Bernhard "Bernie" Pock. Her contract with Seven Arts led her to travel around the world to make films. In 1963, Kwan starred as the title character of the comedy Tamahine (Philip Leacock, 1963), opposite Dennis Price. She played an English-Tahitian ward of the headmaster at an old English public school. In the aviation disaster film Fate Is the Hunter (Ralph Nelson, 1964), her seventh film, Kwan played an ichthyologist opposite Glenn Ford. It was her first role as a Eurasian character. Kwan's roles were predominantly comic characters. She divorced Peter Pock in 1968. Kwan met Bruce Lee when he choreographed the martial arts moves in the spy comedy The Wrecking Crew (Phil Karlson, 1969), starring Dean Martin as Matt Helm. In Kwan's role in the film, she fought the character played by Sharon Tate by throwing a flying kick. Her martial arts move was based not on karate training, but on her dance foundation. In 2019, the film was referenced and briefly seen in Quentin Tarantino's film Once Upon a Time in Hollywood, in which Tate is shown enjoying the film at the Fox Bruin Theater. She became close friends with Lee and met his wife and two children. In the 1970s, both Kwan and Lee returned to Hong Kong, where they carried on their companionship.
Nancy Kwan married Hollywood scriptwriter David Giler in July 1970 in a civil ceremony in Carson City, Nevada. That year, Kwan returned to Hong Kong with her son because her father was sick. She initially intended to remain for one year to assist him, but ultimately remained for about seven years. In 1972 she divorced Giler. She did not stop her work, starring as Dr. Sue in the action film Wonder Women (Robert Vincent O'Neil, 1973), Supercock (Gus Trikonis, 1975), and Fear/Night Creature (Lee Madden, 1978) with Donald Pleasance and Ross Hagen. The latter introduced her to filmmaker Norbert Meisel, who became her third husband. . While in Hong Kong, Kwan founded a production company, Nancy Kwan Films, which made dozens of commercials for the Southeast Asia market. In 1979, she returned to the United States, because Kwan wanted her son Bernie to finish his schooling there. There she played characters in the television series Fantasy Island (1978), Knots Landing (1984), and The A-Team (1986). In 1987, Nancy Kwan co-owned the dim sum restaurant, Joss. Kwan, producer Ray Stark, and restaurateur and Hong Kong film director Cecile Tang financed the restaurant, located on Sunset Strip in West Hollywood. In 1993, Kwan played Gussie Yang, a tough-talking, soft-hearted Hong Kong restaurateur, in the fictional Dragon: The Bruce Lee Story (Rob Cohen, 1993). starring Jason Scott Lee. She played a pivotal role in the film, a character based on Seattle restaurateur and political leader Ruby Chow who hires Bruce Lee as a dishwasher and gives him the funds to open a martial arts school. She also wrote, directed, and starred in a film about Eurasians, Loose Woman With No Face (Nancy Kwan, 1993). She was asked about whether she was confronted with racism as a leading Asian Hollywood actress in the 1960s. Kwan replied, "That was 30 years ago and (prejudice) wasn't such a heavy issue then. I was just in great Broadway productions that were turned into films. I personally never felt any racial problems in Hollywood." In the 1990s, she faced a severe shortage of strong roles. She attributed this to both her age and the movie enterprise's aversion to selecting Asians for non-Asian roles. In earlier years, she was able to play an Italian and a Tahitian. She passed on a role in The Joy Luck Club (1993) because the filmmakers refused to excise a line calling The World of Suzie Wong a "...horrible racist film". In 1993, Kwan co-starred in the two-character play Arthur and Leila about two siblings who struggle with their Chinese identities, and in 1994 she assumed the role of 52-year-old Martha in Singapore Repertory Theatre's showing of 'Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf?' by Edward Albee. She and her husband produced the feature film Biker Poet. of which Bernie was the director and an actor. In 1996, when he was 33, Kwan's son, Bernie, died after contracting AIDS. Four years after his death, poet and actress Amber Tamblyn compiled her debut poetry book 'Of the Dawn' and dedicated it to Pock. She acted in the film Biker Poet with him when she was nine. Into the 1990s, Kwan appeared on television commercials and appeared in infomercials as the spokesperson for the cosmetic Oriental Pearl Cream. Kwan has been involved in philanthropy for AIDS awareness. In 1997, she published 'A Celebration of Life – Memories of My Son'. In 2006, Kwan reunited with Flower Drum Song co-star James Shigeta to perform A. R. Gurney's two-person play Love Letters. Kwan appeared in the documentary Hollywood Chinese (Arthur Dong, 2007). Kwan and her husband Norbert Meisel wrote, directed, and produced Ray of Sunshine (Norbert Meisel, 2007), a Bildungsroman film starring Cheyenne Rushing and with Kwan in a supporting role. Kwan wrote an introduction for the 2008 book 'For Goodness Sake: A Novel of the Afterlife of Suzie Wong' by James Clapp. During her career, Kwan has appeared in two television series and over 50 films. Kwan currently resides in Los Angeles and has family members in Hong Kong. She recently appeared in the feature Paint It Black (Amber Tamblyn, 2016), and the documentary Be Water (Bao Nguyen, 2020) about Bruce Lee.
Sources: Wikipedia and IMDb.
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Cupola della Cappella Chigi a Santa Maria del Popolo, Roma I cartoni per i mosaici della cupola a cassettoni dorati furono disegnati da Raffaello e i mosaici vennero realizzati da Luigi Pace (1516). Nei mosaici sono rappresentati Dio Padre creatore del firmamento e i simboli del Sole e dei sette pianeti. I pianeti sono rappresentati da divinità pagane accompagnate ognuna da un angelo.
Cartoons for the mosaics of the gilded coffered dome were designed by Raphael and the mosaics were made by Luigi Pace. (1516). In the mosaics there are represented God the Father, creator of the Firmament, and the symbols of the sun and the seven planets. The planets are represented by pagan deities each accompanied by an Angel.
welcome to Piran! 🙂 View on the sea from the city walls in Piran 🙂
Piran is a town in southwestern Slovenia on the Gulf of Piran on the Adriatic Sea. The town is known for its medieval architecture, with narrow streets and compact houses and it's one of Slovenia's major tourist attractions. Architecture of Piran resembles the Italian Venice, to which it belonged in the past, together with Istria. Most of the buildings, as well as the medieval walls separating the city from the rest of the mainland, also come from this period. In the middle of the town is the Tartini Square, with a monument in memory of Giuseppe Tartini. Nearby are located various important buildings, such as Tartini’s house, first mentioned in 1384 and one of the oldest in town, the Municipal Palace. The area of Piran has been inhabited since ancient times. The name of the town most probably originates from the Greek "pyros", meaning fire, due to ancient lighthouses which were supposed to be on the edge of the marina. From 1283 to 1797, the town became part of the Republic of Venice and then was annexed to the Austrian Empire. In 1954 The town was annexed to Yugoslavia.
City walls - former defensive fortifications erected around the city. The first fortifications were built in the 7th century. Today you can see fortifications from the turn of the 15th and 16th centuries. Only the 200-meter-long walls with seven gates have survived. The walls are of uneven height because they were built in different periods - this shows how the architecture of defense has changed. This is one of the best viewpoints on the Old Town and the sea.
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Widok na morze z murów miejskich w Piranie 🙂
Piran – miasto w Słowenii, siedziba gminy Piran, położone na skalistym cyplu, jest jednym z najatrakcyjniejszych turystycznie miejsc nad słoweńskim Adriatykiem, słynnym ze ze średniowiecznej architektury z wąskimi uliczkami i zwartą zabudową. Swą architekturą o przypomina włoską Wenecję, do której wraz z Istrią należało w przeszłości. Z tego okresu pochodzi też większość zabudowy, a także średniowieczne mury, oddzielające miasto od reszty lądu. Reprezentacyjny plac Tartiniego powstał pod koniec XIX wieku, po zasypaniu wewnętrznego basenu portowego (1894). Mieści się przy nim ratusz i budynek sądu oraz zachowana z obwarowań brama św. Jerzego. Obszar Piranu był zasiedlony od czasów antycznych, a nazwa miasta wywodzi się od greckiego "pyrá", oznaczającego ognisko, ponieważ na krańcu półwyspu zapalano ogień jako punkt orientacyjny dla statków płynących do portu Koper. W 1283 wraz z wybrzeżem Istrii Pitan przeszedł pod władzę Republiki Weneckiej, zaś po upadku potęgi Wenecji (1797) Piran przeszedł pod panowanie Habsburgów, zaś w 1954r. znalazł się w granicach Jugosławii.
Mury miejskie - dawne fortyfikacje obronne wzniesione wokół miasta. Pierwsze umocnienia zbudowano już w VII wieku. To, co można zobaczyć dzisiaj to fortyfikacje z przełomu XV i XVI wieku. Zachowały się jedynie mury o długości 200 metrów z siedmioma bramami. Mury mają nierówną wysokość, bo powstawały w różnych okresach – widać dzięki temu jak zmieniała się architektura obronna. To jeden z najlepszych punktów widokowych na położoną na cyplu starówkę.
240A#Christ of the Andes.// Cristo Redentor de Los Andes. Christ the Redeemer of the Andes (Spanish: Cristo Redentor de los Andes) is a monument high in the Principal Cordillera of the Andes at 3,832 metres (12,572 ft) above mean sea level on the border between Argentina and Chile. It was unveiled on 13 March 1904 to celebrate the peaceful resolution of the border dispute between the two countries.
The Christ of the Andes, a symbol of eternal peace, is commonly believed to have been made from war cannons, though some historians regard this as doubtful. Engraved at the feet in Spanish are the words, "Sooner shall these mountains crumble into dust than Chileans and Argentines break the peace which at the feet of Christ, the Redeemer, they have sworn to maintain."
The statue is located at the pass of La Cumbre, the highest point on the old road between Mendoza in Argentina and Santiago de Chile. The pass is also known as the Church (Iglesia) Pass on the Chilean side and the Bermejo Pass on the Argentine. The nearest major settlements are the Argentine towns of Uspallata and Juncal in Chile. The closest village is Las Cuevas. The road climbs 1 km over 9 km from Las Cuevas to the pass. The road is only accessible in the summer months when there is no snow. Winter temperatures can reach -30 °C. The road is now principally used as a tourist route to visit the statue, with the main route between the two countries now using the Cristo Redentor Tunnel at the foot of the climb.
Construction:
At the beginning of the 20th century, Pope Leo XIII wrote a series of papal encyclicals calling for peace, harmony, and devotion to Christ the Redeemer. At the same time, Argentina and Chile were coming close to armed conflict in an ongoing dispute over the location of the border. The bishop of Cuyo, Argentina, monsignor Marcelino del Carmen Benavente, promised to erect a statue of Christ the Redeemer to remind the parties of Christ's message of peace. The seven-meter-high bronze statue was subsequently made by Buenos Aires sculptor Mateo Alonso and shown for a while in the Lacordaire School of the Dominican Order patio in Buenos Aires.
As the countries slipped closer to war, Ángela Oliveira Cézar de Costa, a well-connected society lady who led a Christian group at the school, had the idea of taking the statue to the Andes in the event of peace as a symbol of unity between the two nations. She had particular cause for concern as her brother was an Argentine Army general preparing for conflict at the frontier. As a friend of the President of Argentina, Julio Roca, she gained the interest of both countries. She would later be nominated for the Nobel Peace Prize.
A diplomatic breakthrough in May 1902 led Argentina and Chile to a peaceful agreement. The plan for the statue progressed, and Oliveira Cézar de Costa and Bishop Benavente prepared to move the statue to the pass of Cumbre del Bermejo, which José de San Martín had used in 1817 to cross the Andes and liberate Chile from Spanish colonial rule.
In 1904, the Christ was moved in pieces 1,200 kilometers by train, then carried up the mountains by mule. The six-meter-high granite pedestal designed by Molina Civit was completed on 15 February 1904, and Alonso, the original sculptor, directed the piecing of the bronze statue. It was erected with the figure facing the border line, standing on a globe with South America prominent, his left hand holding a cross and his right raised in blessing.
Inauguration:
On 13 March 1904, 3,000 Chileans and Argentines climbed to the summit despite the inhospitable conditions. They watched the two armies, only a short time before ready to do battle with one another, firing gun salutes together. President Roca of Argentina and President Germán Riesco of Chile could not attend. Still, their foreign ministers were present, along with the Archbishop of Buenos Aires and the bishops of Cuyo, Argentina and Ancud, Chile. Two plaques were unveiled celebrating the friendship between the two countries. One is inscribed (in Spanish) "Sooner shall these mountain crags crumble to dust than Chile and Argentina shall break this peace which at the feet of Christ the Redeemer they have sworn to maintain."
Subsequent development:
In 1916 the cross of the statue was remade, the original having succumbed to the difficult climate conditions. The original cross of bronze was made into commemorative medals. Various further plaques were added over the years. A major repair was undertaken by the Argentine Province of Mendoza in 1993 when the statue was in great disrepair, as well as nearby buildings that had been used as a meteorological station.
In 2004, the centenary of the statue was celebrated in a ceremony at the statue attended by President Néstor Kirchner of Argentina and President Ricardo Lagos of Chile. They reaffirmed the friendship between the two countries. The statue was declared a National Historic Monument of Argentina.
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El Cristo Redentor de los Andes es un monumento situado en la Cordillera Principal de los Andes, a 3.832 metros sobre el nivel del mar, en la frontera entre Argentina y Chile. Fue inaugurado el 13 de marzo de 1904 para celebrar la resolución pacífica de la disputa fronteriza entre ambos países.
Se cree comúnmente que el Cristo de los Andes, símbolo de la paz eterna, fue fabricado con cañones de guerra, aunque algunos historiadores lo consideran dudoso. A los pies se puede leer en español: "Antes que estas montañas se derrumben y se conviertan en polvo, los chilenos y los argentinos no rompan la paz que a los pies de Cristo Redentor han jurado mantener".
La estatua está situada en el paso de La Cumbre, el punto más alto de la antigua carretera entre Mendoza, en Argentina, y Santiago de Chile. El paso también se conoce como Paso de la Iglesia en el lado chileno y Paso Bermejo en el lado argentino. EspañolLos asentamientos más importantes más cercanos son las ciudades argentinas de Uspallata y Juncal en Chile. El pueblo más cercano es Las Cuevas. La carretera asciende 1 km a lo largo de 9 km desde Las Cuevas hasta el paso. La carretera solo es accesible en los meses de verano cuando no hay nieve. Las temperaturas en invierno pueden alcanzar los -30 °C. La carretera ahora se utiliza principalmente como ruta turística para visitar la estatua, y la ruta principal entre los dos países ahora utiliza el Túnel del Cristo Redentor al pie de la subida.
Construcción:
A principios del siglo XX, el Papa León XIII escribió una serie de encíclicas papales en las que pedía paz, armonía y devoción a Cristo Redentor. Al mismo tiempo, Argentina y Chile estaban a punto de entrar en un conflicto armado en una disputa en curso sobre la ubicación de la frontera. El obispo de Cuyo, Argentina, monseñor Marcelino del Carmen Benavente, prometió erigir una estatua de Cristo Redentor para recordar a las partes el mensaje de paz de Cristo. La estatua de bronce de siete metros de altura fue realizada posteriormente por el escultor porteño Mateo Alonso y exhibida durante un tiempo en el patio del Colegio Lacordaire de la Orden de los Dominicos en Buenos Aires.
A medida que los países se acercaban a la guerra, Ángela Oliveira Cézar de Costa, una dama de la alta sociedad bien relacionada que dirigía un grupo cristiano en el colegio, tuvo la idea de llevar la estatua a los Andes en caso de paz como símbolo de unidad entre las dos naciones. Tenía un motivo especial para preocuparse porque su hermano era un general del ejército argentino que se preparaba para un conflicto en la frontera. Como amiga del presidente de Argentina, Julio Roca, se ganó el interés de ambos países. Más tarde sería nominada al Premio Nobel de la Paz.
Un avance diplomático en mayo de 1902 llevó a Argentina y Chile a un acuerdo de paz. El plan para la estatua avanzó y Oliveira Cézar de Costa y el obispo Benavente se prepararon para trasladar la estatua al paso de Cumbre del Bermejo, que José de San Martín había utilizado en 1817 para cruzar los Andes y liberar a Chile del dominio colonial español. En 1904, el Cristo fue trasladado en pedazos a lo largo de 1.200 kilómetros en tren y luego llevado a las montañas en mulas. El pedestal de granito de seis metros de altura diseñado por Molina Civit se completó el 15 de febrero de 1904 y Alonso, el escultor original, dirigió la unión de las piezas de la estatua de bronce. Se erigió con la figura mirando hacia la línea fronteriza, de pie sobre un globo terráqueo en el que se destacaba Sudamérica, con la mano izquierda sosteniendo una cruz y la derecha levantada en señal de bendición.
Inauguración:
El 13 de marzo de 1904, 3.000 chilenos y argentinos subieron a la cumbre a pesar de las inhóspitas condiciones. Observaron a los dos ejércitos, poco antes listos para enfrentarse, disparar salvas de cañón juntos. El presidente Roca de Argentina y el presidente Germán Riesco de Chile no pudieron asistir. Aun así, sus ministros de Asuntos Exteriores estuvieron presentes, junto con el arzobispo de Buenos Aires y los obispos de Cuyo, Argentina y Ancud, Chile. Se descubrieron dos placas que celebraban la amistad entre los dos países. En una de ellas se puede leer la inscripción "Antes que estos peñascos de montaña se desmoronen en polvo que Chile y Argentina rompan esta paz que a los pies de Cristo Redentor han jurado mantener".
Evolución posterior:
En 1916 se rehizo la cruz de la estatua, ya que la original había sucumbido a las difíciles condiciones climáticas. La cruz original de bronce se convirtió en medallas conmemorativas. A lo largo de los años se añadieron varias placas más. En 1993, la provincia argentina de Mendoza emprendió una importante reparación cuando la estatua estaba en muy mal estado, así como los edificios cercanos que se habían utilizado como estación meteorológica.
En 2004, se celebró el centenario de la estatua en una ceremonia en la estatua a la que asistieron el presidente Néstor Kirchner de Argentina y el presidente Ricardo Lagos de Chile. Reafirmaron la amistad entre los dos países. La estatua fue declarada Monumento Histórico Nacional de Argentina.
_DSC6317 copy Ōwakudani Hakone Japan
Ōwakudani is a volcanic valley with active sulphur vents and hot springs in Hakone, Japan. It was created around 3,000 years ago, as a result of the explosion of the Hakone volcano. The bubbling pools cook eggs in the hot waters blackened by sulfur, and are said to prolong one's life by at least seven years.
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_DSC6314 copy Hakone Ropeway Japan
Ōwakudani is a volcanic valley with active sulphur vents and hot springs in Hakone, Japan. It was created around 3,000 years ago, as a result of the explosion of the Hakone volcano. The bubbling pools cook eggs in the hot waters blackened by sulfur, and are said to prolong one's life by at least seven years.
en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ōwakudani
_DSC6313 copy Hakone Ropeway Japan
Ōwakudani is a volcanic valley with active sulphur vents and hot springs in Hakone, Japan. It was created around 3,000 years ago, as a result of the explosion of the Hakone volcano. The bubbling pools cook eggs in the hot waters blackened by sulfur, and are said to prolong one's life by at least seven years.
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etc::Bill Ewing - "Hero of Day Care" During most of my Mom's ~30 year PUSD career, he was influential in supporting her career. She speaks of him often
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The program he built came to end in ~2010 after he retired several years prior...
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From the LATimes >>> www.latimes.com/archives/la-xpm-1988-09-11-tm-2960-story....
The Hero of Day Care : Bill Ewing Has Built in Pomona a Child-Care Program Unmatched in Scope and Diversity
By DAVID DeVOSS
Sept. 11, 1988 12 AM PT
David DeVoss is a Times staff writer.
IT IS 7:30 a.m. in Pomona, and the morning dew still clings to the climbing bars and empty bike stands around Allison Elemen tary School. The school is silent, its doors still locked. Classes won’t begin for another hour.
But on one corner of the campus, at the Allison Children’s Center, more than a dozen children have already finished a breakfast of fruit, cereal and milk and are hard at play, building castle cities and frontier stockades out of Lego and Lincoln Logs. Many of them have been at the center since it opened at 6:30 a.m, and in an hour some will head for school, while others, preschoolers, will arrive to take their places, grabbing for spare jigsaw puzzles, making scratch-paper airplanes, watching TV cartoons or drifting into another room for a nap on a canvas cot.
Allison is one of 15 child-care centers in Pomona that serve 900 children in 12 different programs. Working mothers with babies head for Park West High School, where infants are cuddled and fed on demand by eight matronly attendants. Toddlers go to Trinity United Methodist Church. Preschoolers get a Montessori-based program at five locations around town (including Allison). Teen-age mothers take their children to a nursery next to the school where they study for high-school equivalency certificates. Six centers serve the 200 children enrolled in federally funded Head Start programs. There are programs for abused children and centers conveniently located near freeway on-ramps for commuter parents. One center, open until midnight, also offers care on weekends and holidays, and includes a mini-infirmary, complete with nurse, for children with non-contagious maladies. From 6 a.m. till midnight, seven days a week all year round, for children age 6 weeks to 14 years, Pomona offers some kind of child care.
In a state that leads the nation in public child-care programs, Pomona is tops. “California has a wider range of programs that are better financed and have higher operational standards than any other state,” says David Weikart, president of High / Scope, an Ypsilanti, Mich., foundation that studies the national effect of early childhood education. “It has improved licensing standards, raised teacher training requirements, and in places like Pomona instituted a truly quality program of child care.”
Anne Mitchell, co-director of the Public School Early Childhood Study, the first major investigation into the breadth and quality of public day care in America, agrees. “Pomona child care is extraordinary compared to the rest of the country,” she says. “A few enterprising districts try to approach what Pomona does, but they don’t even come close.”
Nationally and statewide, what sets the Pomona system apart is its scope and diversity. The L.A. child-care system may serve more children and wield a larger budget, but it offers only five programs to Pomona’s 12. Riverside County’s Office of Education equals Pomona in number of programs, but it can’t match it in diversity. Berkeley, like Pomona, has a center for the mildly ill, but doesn’t offer evening child care. Albany has special-education classes for preschoolers, but has no respite care for abused children, and all its facilities close on weekends. And so on through the state.
“We do a $320-million business with 900 agencies throughout California, and I can say without reservation that Pomona is our exemplary model of how children should be served,” says Dr. Robert Cervantes, director of the state Department of Education’s child-development division. “Pomona represents the optimum of what can be done in child care in California.”
Like all the top programs nationally, Pomona spends more than the average per child ($4,500 as against $3,000), it pays its staff members well ($26,000 a year against a national average of $9,000 a year), it hires specially trained teachers (an early-childhood credential is a requirement), it has low staff turnover rates (a majority have been there for a decade; nationally, child-care workers have a 42% turnover rate, the highest of any occupation listed by the Labor Department), and it consistently scores high on state quality evaluations.
The school board in Pomona is justifiably proud of the system it sponsors. “Child care benefits the community as a whole,” asserts Nancy J. McCracken, a member of the board for the past six years. She can explain the secret of Pomona’s day-care success. “The creation and expansion of our child-care network, “ she says, “has resulted, in large measure, from the imagination and financial ability of one man, Bill Ewing.”
AT FIRST glance, Bill Ewing seems an unlikely hero of day care or anything else. He is a slightly balding 52-year-old stamp collector with a mellow Southern drawl, and his entire being bespeaks moderation. In meetings and memos he seldom implores and never insists. Indeed, the only time he raises his voice is to sing tenor solos for the Ontario United Methodist Church choir. Yet for the past 17 years as administrator of Pomona’s child-development programs, he has been California’s child-care champion.
The son of a paper-mill worker, Bill Ewing grew up poor in West Monroe, La. His parents were staunch Southern Baptists who spent Wednesday evenings and most of Sunday at church, singing hymns and churning the torpid air with hand-held fans donated by a local funeral home.
Driven by the image of his father working long hours in the 120-degree heat of a pulp mill, Ewing decided to become a teacher while studying at Northeast Louisiana State College. “The baby boom had caused a national shortage of teachers at every level of education,” he recalls. “Teaching offered upward mobility, the opportunity to go anywhere and insurance against ever having to work in the pulp mill.”
Still, after he received his BA in education in 1959, Ewing followed his first impulse: to go into social work. The summer following his graduation, he roamed the cane fields of St. Mary’s Parish in south Louisiana, processing disability claims and expediting welfare checks. For a young man who had “grown up in the church,” it was satisfying work.
But the lure of teaching, and the higher salaries it offered, remained strong. When Freeport Nickel Co. in New Orleans offered him a job teaching fourth grade at its Moa Bay Mining subsidiary in Cuba the following au tumn, Ewing and his 18-year-old wife, Becky, didn’t hesitate. “The $400-a-month salary was almost twice what I could earn in Louisiana,” he remembers. “We got a free week in New Orleans and five nights at the Hotel Nacional in Havana.”
The excitement of revolutionary Cuba quickly dissipated when Ewing arrived on Cuba’s Atlantic coast. Surrounded by jungle and besieged by swarms of biting midges, the company school had only five fourth-graders. When Fidel Castro nationalized the $90-million mine six months later, Ewing returned to the United States and accepted a teaching job in Roswell, N.M. The next year, he moved to Belridge, a tiny district with one school 40 miles west of Bakersfield. “My third-grade class had 18 wonderful students, but after commuting through tule fog for two years it was time to move on,” Ewing says. His new destination was Pomona. In 1964, he got an assignment there teaching children with learning disabilities.
After three years in special education, Ewing returned to the elementary classroom as a social-science and music instructor. At Montvue Elementary School, he introduced his students to operettas such as “Hansel and Gretel” and sponsored an evening astronomy class. When Apollo astronauts began advancing toward the moon in 1969, Ewing and 40 fifth-graders followed their progress through a telescope he persuaded the PTA to buy.
Ewing’s enthusiasm made him popular with students and their parents. His efforts as Montvue’s representative for the Pomona teachers’ association made him a favorite among his peers. Ewing wasn’t sure how he rated with the school administration. In the spring of 1968, after carefully making sure he had tenure and a contract for the following year, he had stood up at a board meeting and publicly complained that administrators were consuming money that could be better spent in the classroom.
Then in 1971, he decided he’d like to try an administrative position himself. The job of child-development supervisor opened, and Ewing applied. His superiors were surprised that he wanted a job they all deemed “women’s work.” It would be a nightmare of distraught parents, pinkeye and runny noses, they told him. The big event of your day, they chortled, would be the afternoon nap. But the job appealed to the same combination of ambition, career pragmatism and latent social-work tendencies that had carried him from Cuba to California in the first place.
“I saw myself as a leader in education and realized that child care was a great opportunity,” Ewing says. “Sacramento seemed ready to fund more (child-care) programs. With half of the women in America already working outside the home, it was a field that was bound to grow.”
When Ewing took charge of Pomona’s $65,000 child-development budget in November, 1971, the city had one center serving 53 disadvantaged children. His office in the Pomona Children’s Center on Main Street was only slightly larger than a jail cell. His duties included mopping floors, dispensing Band-Aids and monitoring the playground. Yet the more time Ewing spent with the children and their parents, the more certain he became that he had finally found his niche.
“Up until then I’d seen middle-class families once a semester on parents’ night,” Ewing says. “I’d never come into contact with child abuse. I couldn’t imagine a parent would sexually molest his child. Yet here I was dealing on a daily basis with children who were hungry, unwashed and often terribly afraid.
“Their parents were incredibly angry, and not without justification. Their lives were going nowhere. Their kids had medical and other social needs that they couldn’t provide. There was no way to avoid becoming emotionally involved. Once the children had a little food and a bath their vitality would blossom. They had an innocence, a spontaneity, that cried out for protection. I remember standing in the middle of a room crowded with preschoolers, overwhelmed by their excitement. At that moment I knew that if I could improve their quality of life, the entire community would benefit.”
Ewing’s immersion in the Pomona Children’s Center produced an epiphany of sorts. He could no longer accept the Pomona school superintendent’s goal of expanding child care gradually with whatever money the state would allow. “I had a vision that quality child care should be available to every parent in need,” Ewing says. “There would be a nursery for babies, a sick bay for the ill, and after-school centers where teen-agers could socialize. My staff would be highly trained, well-paid and bilingual if possible. Everything depended on finding teachers who loved children and were fascinated by their development.”
At the end of each day, after the parents had come for their children and his four female staffers had gone home, Ewing began to study the laws and pending legislation relating to child care. To his delight, he discovered that thousands of dollars were available to districts that submitted credible proposals. He could apply for state money to create programs, then use budget increases to expand them. In 1972, he requested and was given money that allowed the district’s one center to begin staying open evenings. The following year, he opened California’s first state-subsidized infant-care center with $60,000 from California’s General Child Development Fund. Designed to serve single mothers unable to stay home after their babies were born, the nursery became a model in the state for others that followed.
By the end of 1973, Ewing’s programs were caring for 125 children with a budget three times the size of the one he had inherited. But despite this expansion, Pomona still served only 10% of the families in need. For every child admitted into day care, nine others had to be placed on the waiting list. The problem, Ewing had begun to realize, was not lack of state funds, but the way state funds were distributed.
Every time the state put more money into existing child-care programs, the Department of Education’s Child Development Unit distributed that money by increasing each school district’s budget by an equal, fixed percentage. The system helped big-budget districts in Long Beach, Los Angeles and Pasadena whose child-care programs--and funding base--dated back to World War II. But it hurt districts like Pomona that were just getting into child care. Ewing wanted to make demographics a factor in funding, otherwise the relative inequity would continue. So he set about constructing a strategy.
“Sacramento seemed willing to consider a new policy, but I had to be careful not to offend anybody,” Ewing says. “An outright attack on established districts would prompt a negative response. I had to write a position paper that called for change in a positive way.”
Armed with census reports and school-district surveys, Ewing began to compose his arguments in early 1974. He did not challenge the districts with long-established child-development programs directly. Rather, he argued on behalf of the children of California whose needs could not be satisfied until declining family incomes, impoverished single parents, teen-age pregnancy and local inflation became factors in the funding process. He scribbled notes on legal pads at night, and Becky retyped them the following morning. During the afternoon nap at the center, he lobbied colleagues from the California Child Development Administrators Assn. via telephone. His argument in favor of demographic-based funding finally emerged in the form of a four-page proposal for a plan he called General Expansion by Competition.
“How could people argue with a competitive process in which everyone had equal footing?” Ewing says. Indeed, nobody could, and later that year Sacramento decided to distribute new money to existing child-development programs based on statistically proven need. And Ewing had learned to get what he wanted. He was on his way to becoming a master of the bureaucracy.
The expansion his proposal brought to Pomona caused an unexpected problem. As the number of children in the system grew, it became apparent that the staff couldn’t care for more than a few children older than 15 months in the infant center: The toddlers were too rambunctious. And their lack of toilet training and inability to feed themselves made them unwelcome in rooms reserved for preschoolers. Ewing wanted a special center for toddlers, but once again the rules wouldn’t allow it. State programs were clustered in categories to serve either infants, preschoolers or school-age children. There was no category for toddlers, and thus no money could be specifically allotted for them.
“I had 20 toddlers and no place to put them,” Ewing remembers with a smile. “If I wanted extra funds, I had to propose something innovative.”
So Ewing suggested that the state create a new category to serve the needs of toddlers. And as its first program, he suggested starting a “toddler transition” center in Pomona that would allow groups of children 15 to 30 months old to gradually acquire the developmental skills they’d need as preschoolers. The Department of Education rewarded the idea with a $40,000 grant.
Throughout the early 1970s, a majority of the school board approved additions to Pomona’s network of children’s centers. Ewing and all his ideas had first to pass the board’s scrutiny before they made it to the state. By the beginning of 1976, he was administering a $450,000 program that cared for more than 200 children. He didn’t hit a snag until that summer.
Ewing proposed that Pomona use $175,000 in state money to multiply the number of child-care sites in the city by incorporating private family day-care homes into the system. Several members who had assented to his earlier plans opposed this one, insisting that it would be far more difficult to regulate care in private homes than to control the district centers.
“Public education is getting into everything,” school trustee Don Donnelly complained during one heated debate in July, 1976. “Next you’ll be asking us to get into prenatal care.”
“But the need is so great in Pomona,” Ewing responded. “Most of the people this will help are single parents.”
“Then they should assume their family obligation,” Donnelly said, voicing the majority sentiment. “This thing allows people to cop out on the responsibilities of parenthood.”
It was his first and only defeat.
As the years passed and women began to replace men on Pomona’s school board, the enthusiasm for child care began to grow. “The board didn’t realize initially how savvy Ewing was,” Donnelly remembers. “We just looked at child care and thought, ‘This isn’t education.’ It’s hard to appreciate the value of something like child care when you never give it a chance.”
Donnelly, now a firefighter for L.A. County, eventually became one of Ewing’s strongest backers. “I finally realized the challenge was not to get students into college but to achieve basic literacy. I’d hate to think what the town would be like today without day care.”
FOR THE families in Pomona who use the day-care system created by Ewing, how he did it doesn’t really matter. Only that he has succeeded. Since that moment of failure in 1976, Ewing has added money, programs and families to his system. He now serves 20% of the families in need (with a waiting list of 1,000 children) in Pomona with a $3.5 million budget. He has set up a telephone information system that provides a one-stop day-care referral system that extends far beyond Pomona. More than 7,000 people from La Puente to Rancho Cucamonga used it last year alone. In 1986, he finally got his private-home day-care alternative added to the menu: Using an idea much like Vice President George Bush’s day-care campaign proposal (see box on Page 12), he offers state money vouchers to parents in western San Bernardino County who want to use private day care. He has found ways to incorporate middle-class families in a system primarily designed for the needy.
With every new program, the system has been carefully integrated with the rest of Pomona’s human services. Welfare recipients looking for employment receive free day care. So do impoverished parents enrolled in the district’s adult-education courses. When Pomona Unified decided to offer English classes to newly arrived immigrants, it was only natural that the classes be given in temporary structures alongside a mid-town day-care facility.
For Gilbert Galindo, day care is the ticket to a better job. Three years ago, he and his wife, Irma, were unemployed. Neither had marketable skills. Irma Galindo felt that they were “going nowhere.”
In 1985, while waiting for his welfare application to be approved, Galindo met a social worker who suggested that he improve his office skills through adult-education courses offered by Pomona Unified. Irma decided to enroll, as well, to obtain a high-school equivalency certificate. But it was almost impossible for the couple to attend classes and look for new jobs while caring for their four children. Finding child-care space at Madison Children’s Center in mid-town Pomona solved their problem. Both began studying business administration, and now Irma is a trainee for Sumitomo Bank while her husband is studying accounting in college.
The Galindos’ daughter and three sons go to the Madison Children’s Center every afternoon after school. They receive a snack, finish their homework and then at 4 p.m., their parents, both in school since 10 a.m., pick them up.
“Both of us have a lot more confidence now and are sure we’ll find better jobs than before,” Galindo says.
“I know our kids are happier,” his wife adds. “They used to never want to leave the house. Now they never want to come home.”
The Worcesters, middle-class Pomona-L.A. commuters, use a special program created in 1983 that allows them into the child-care system for a reasonable fee.
“Before the center opened, our family was under incredible stress,” says Roslyn Worcester, a Los Angeles-based credit analyst with Republic Factors Corp. “We seemed to be working just to support the baby-sitter. Because of the traffic, it was almost impossible to maintain a career and still have quality time with the children.”
Now Worcester or her husband, who also works in downtown Los Angeles with a discount stock brokerage, drop their son Kenny and daughter Michelle off at the Diamond Bar school at 6:30 a.m., two hours before school begins. They pick them up at 6 p.m., two hours after school is dismissed.
“Having child care available at the school is very important to me,” Worcester explains. “My daughter Michelle is very cute and can be flirtatious. I don’t want her waiting on the corner for a bus. Both children feel comfortable at the center, which they regard as an extension of their home.”
But most of the programs in the Pomona system concentrate on more basic services than latchkey centers. “The first thing we teach a child is how to clean himself,” says Mary Carrey, head teacher at the Madison Children’s Center. “Kids who never get bathed at home are washed here in the basin. We hope that once we teach the child, he then can train the mother.”
Inside the entrance of the Madison center is a bulletin board full of announcements for English lessons offered by a nearby church, a used-clothing exchange and a family crisis center. On the opposite wall, a series of simply drawn cartoons illustrate themes such as “Don’t leave children in locked cars,” “It’s safe to trust the police” and “Even poor children have the ability to learn.”
The most poignant message is perhaps the most important. It comes in the form of a poem affixed to the wall beside the basin where children are scrubbed.
A careful parent I ought to be,
For little children follow me.
I do not dare to go astray,
For fear they’ll go the self-same way.
The simple rhyme has a special meaning for Pam Sekhon. By the time she left her first husband in 1983, Sekhon had two children and a chronic drinking problem. One afternoon, a Pomona social worker arrived to find out whether she was supervising her children properly.
“I told the woman from Children’s Services that I was exhausted and needed a break,” she remembers. “When I wasn’t working or taking care of the kids I seemed to spend all of my time trying to find baby-sitters. I was desperate for child care.”
Sekhon finally got the help she needed in 1984 when a Superior Court judge placed her young son and daughter in a Pomona day-care center administered by the Pomona Unified School District. Some may have considered the court referral a rebuke, but for Sekhon it was “the miracle” that allowed her to begin building a better future.
Sekhon explains the real success of Bill Ewing: “For the first time in my life someone had actually given me something. It was an unselfish act for which I’ll always be thankful.”
Today, Sekhon’s 18-month-old daughter spends the day at an infant center near the Pomona Fairgrounds. Her two older children eat supper and spend part of the evening at Emerson Children’s Center. Sekhon, 30, is once again looking for a job. But now she can job-hunt during the day and attend a thrice-weekly alcohol and drug dependence program at night because her children are being cared for by the Pomona school system.
“Two wonderful things have enriched my life,” she says. “My kids are the first. The second is affordable child care.”
WHAT CAN BE called the nerve center of Pomona’s child care empire is an unpretentious frame house behind the Pilgrim Congregational Church in downtown Pomona. Here in a tiny back room decorated with preschool finger paintings and jammed tight with file cabinets, Bill Ewing spends 10 hours a day supervising his child-care empire and a staff of 130.
His weekly calendar, as detailed as that of any corporate attorney, reveals days spent negotiating state contracts, renewing leases and rewriting parent handbooks. Personnel matters and meetings with local principals fill spaces in the schedule.
The bureaucratic, methodical work seldom lends itself to high drama, Ewing concedes. But angry parents and playground accidents provide a few moments of excitement.
“Last Friday, the police called and said a suicidal parent with a loaded shotgun was on his way to Emerson Junior High to pick up his daughter,” Ewing says. “I went over and dismissed the staff, then stayed until their parents picked them up.” When all but one had finally been claimed, he took the child back to his office and went back to writing the proposals that bring new day-care money to Pomona.
His goal isn’t compelling prose, but concise appeals to bureaucratic logic. It’s one of his best skills. Department of Education officials say Pomona’s child-care network results in large measure from Ewing’s ability to communicate his development concepts. “Some proposals look as though they were scribbled in a phone booth with a dull pencil,” confides one Sacramento administrator. “Many are padded with totally irrelevant information or blanketed with letters from local politicians. How can you trust a person to supervise a child-care budget when he can’t even write a logical paragraph?” The penalties for bad writing can be extreme. The failure to bring in new money can quickly cripple a child-care program, as it has in Marin County, and Stockton and Redlands.
Pomona’s day-care system survives and improves not just because of proposal writing, but also because of guile and budget wizardry. After a new day-care contract with the state is signed, Ewing cajoles Pomona Unified into providing classroom space, utilities and custodial service. Then, armed with these expressions of local support, he returns to Sacramento to leverage additional money from the state. In an era of tight budgets, every dollar helps.
“The money I receive from the state does not always cover the cost of a program,” Ewing explains. “The amount I receive for each preschooler--$18.81 a day--is enough to break even. But infant care that costs me between $30 to $35 is reimbursed by the state at $26 per day. My infant center would need $9,000 a year for each baby to break even. Obviously, the state will not give me that much money. By shifting money from school-age programs where expenses are lower, I can keep the infant centers open.”
In an effort to make its child-care programs more efficient, California’s child-development division in the spring of 1986 told school districts and other public providers that they could sell unused space in their state-subsidized latchkey centers at prevailing commercial rates. The new regulation meant that a district with 65 subsidized children in a program with a capacity of 80 could sell the 15 unused spaces.
The amount a district could charge was determined by the amount the state paid for similar space. In Pomona, for example, it meant that Bill Ewing could charge a middle-class parent $67.50 a week for full-time latchkey care since that was the amount the state paid to maintain a child from an impoverished family. The rule sounded logical, and worked in Pomona, which had the foresight to place its latchkey centers in middle-class neighborhoods where $67.50 a week was close to the prevailing commercial rate. But in districts such as Pacoima, Bellflower and Compton, spaces went begging because a weekly fee of $67 was far above the commercial rate, far in excess of what families could afford to pay.
Local administrators and officials in Sacramento realized that the rule needed changing, but neither could see a way around California’s Constitution, which prohibits using public funds to subsidize those who don’t qualify for public assistance.
Once more, Ewing was able to see the big picture. “It was November of 1987 and I was in the middle of a latchkey meeting in Sacramento when I realized we would never be able to compete with the private sector in low-income areas,” Ewing remembers. “It was like a light bulb suddenly came on. I stood up and said we’d made a big mistake in failing to take our administrative costs into account. Fifteen percent of that $67 went for administrative costs. Non-subsidized children didn’t require all that paper work. If we charged these children 15% less--the actual cost of their program--we could be more competitive with private child care.”
To the delight of the Department of Education and California’s child-development administrators, Ewing set about doing what he does better than anyone: writing a position paper that could allow an expansion of child-care services. As in the past, he framed the debate in a way that makes it hard to disagree with his logic. He does not propose that the rate currently demanded by the state be lowered. Instead, Ewing proposes that “families not eligible for state subsidy may be enrolled at the actual cost of services they receive.”
And he carefully defines what full cost really means.
“The effect of Bill’s proposal would be to open California’s child care to the middle class,” says Cervantes of the Department of Education’s child-development division. “Districts won’t make money by selling these empty spaces. But resolving this legal issue will allow us to deliver more child care. By making these unused slots available we can serve from 5,000 to 10,000 more children. Bill has come up with a practical solution by which we can resolve this comparability problem immediately.”
Whatever the state decides, Ewing will undoubtedly insist that still more needs to be done. His next program, if he can find the money, is 24-hour-a-day child care. The problem with expanding the frontiers of child care, Ewing admits, is that you constantly need more funds to pay the bills. “That’s why,” he says with a wink, “whenever I hear that new money is available, I try to be the first person in line.”
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It Must be January! I should start by saying I don’t come to this side that often. There’s that horrible winding road from Redruth to Helston, and that’s before the last section down to and beyond the village of Gunwalloe. Why can you always be sure you’re going to meet a tractor flailing its appendages about like a Tyrannosaurus Rex in an irritable mood and towing an enormous trailer full of winter beet on a blind bend just where the lines in the middle of the road disappear? Why put yourself through all of this when your beloved north coast is three miles away from the end of the drive?
Of course I should have waited a few more days. I nearly cheated and altered course for Gwithian as usual, but the voice inside my head told me to persevere as I followed the signs for that wearisome drag down to Helston. It might have been Thursday, and the bank holidays might have all now passed, but the schools were still out and so were quite a lot of people. Not that they were at the beach when I arrived - no, they were busy clogging up the road, queuing in the opposite direction as I crept the last handful of miles down to the village, past the Halzephron Inn and finally towards the National Trust car park. The van barely made it out of third gear once I’d left the main road.
My archive tells me this was only the fourth time I’d ever been to Dollar Cove with the camera. Which came as no surprise. Neither did the fact that every other visit had been during the first two weeks of January. In fact when I look at my past exploits in this part of Cornwall, pickings are pretty slim; decent images almost non-existent. One solitary outing at Mullion; one at Kennack Sands, and another at Lizard Point. Even the hotspots of Kynance Cove and Porthleven share no more than half a dozen episodes between them. Don’t ask about my old home town of Falmouth. I may have grown up and raised my own family there, but as far as photography goes, we’re total strangers. I’ve never come close to getting a shot that didn’t look like one of the bland blue postcards outside the tourist shops on Church Street. Of course, living where I do, the drama laden north coast is going to be the obvious choice, but I really do need to head in this direction a bit more often because all of these places deserve some love. I was convinced that I hadn’t ever taken a decent shot here at Dollar Cove before too. But in fact I surprised myself by finding an image from seven years ago that I really liked a lot. It’s just a shame I wasn’t yet in the habit of keeping my raw files, because the edit is dismally dark and does the moment no justice whatsoever. I could have had another go at that composition this time around if only I’d been paying attention as I studied the tide times. Low tide, not high tide was at 1pm, so when I expected it to be going out, it was coming back in and fast, sloshing energetically around my wellies and the base of my tripod. I suppose the careless oversight tells a tale in itself. I’ve never made that mistake at Godrevy.
The reason I regard this, and most of the other spots around the south coast as winter locations is of course because of where the sun sets. And it helps that this beach is west facing. It seemed that a number of other photographers agreed. There were four or five of us getting in each other’s way. At one point I became aware of a presence standing just behind me. A dog had just charged into the sea and I assumed this was the owner. But I was wrong. “That’s a nice looking composition,” said a voice. I was pointing the camera at a group of rocks as the waves broke over them. “Can I take a look?” Before I knew it she was examining my camera. “What have you got? I’ve got an R5!” Sometimes I feel as if I’m being left behind with my antediluvian set up, you know. While so many others have been arming themselves with mirrorless gear, my two additions to the vault over the last twelve months have been extremely modest, purchased second hand for lightweight travel adventures and moving backwards in time rather than making any technological advances. I’ll just have to manage until I find a spare few thousand down the back of the sofa. As you do. Her husband smiled quietly. His job was to carry her gear. She moved further down the beach and started shaking her camera at the sea. ICM; it’s the new garlic bread.
By now I had moved from the right hand side of the beach, almost completely to the opposite end, changing lenses to close in on the subject. A long super highway of clouds floated towards Gunwalloe from the direction of Loe Bar, softly colouring the sky with pastels as I tried to catch the bigger waves smashing over the group of rocks in the frame. Stupidly I’d left the remote cable in the other bag, and with the light falling I could see that most of my images were blurred. There was nothing for it but to use the two second delay and hope my timing wasn’t off.
If nothing else, I now feel as if I understand what works here. Or at least what works for me. Forget the wider view, stick on a long lens, point your camera at the rocks and wait for a wave. I might try again soon. Once I’ve summoned up the courage for another battle with tractors on blind bends that is. You never know, I may even try coming in February, just for the sheer hell of it.
For now, I’m going to leave you all to enjoy January and wish you happy adventures. I’m not at all sure whether I’ll be able to hop onto the Wifi where we’re headed, but if I’m able, I’ll tune in now and again to see what you’ve been up to. Back soon!
Bust of Ivan Pavlov on the Avenue of Scientists, Main Building of Moscow State University, Sparrow Hills, Moscow, Russia Moscow State University (MSU), officially M. V. Lomonosov Moscow State University is the most famous Stalinist skyscraper in Moscow. Since 1953, most of the faculties have been situated on Sparrow Hills, in southwest Moscow.
Towards the end of his tenure as General Secretary of the Communist Party (1922 to 1952), Joseph Stalin commissioned the construction of seven skyscrapers in Moscow; these have colloquially become known as "The Seven Sisters" as each was constructed in the same Stalinist style. They were built from 1947 to 1953. At the time of construction, they were the tallest buildings in Europe, and the main building of Moscow State University remained the tallest building in Europe until 1990. The central tower is 240 m tall.
The "Seven Sisters" are:
1. Hotel Ukraina
2. Kotelnicheskaya Embankment Apartments
3. The Kudrinskaya Square Building
4. The Hilton Moscow Leningradskaya Hotel
5. The main building of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs
6. The main building of Moscow State University and
7. The Red Gates Administrative Building.
There were two more skyscrapers in the same style planned that were never built: the Zaryadye Administrative Building and the Palace of the Soviets.
Bust of Ivan Pavlov on the Avenue of Scientists, Main Building of Moscow State University, Sparrow Hills, Moscow, Russia Moscow State University (MSU), officially M. V. Lomonosov Moscow State University is the most famous Stalinist skyscraper in Moscow. Since 1953, most of the faculties have been situated on Sparrow Hills, in southwest Moscow.
Towards the end of his tenure as General Secretary of the Communist Party (1922 to 1952), Joseph Stalin commissioned the construction of seven skyscrapers in Moscow; these have colloquially become known as "The Seven Sisters" as each was constructed in the same Stalinist style. They were built from 1947 to 1953. At the time of construction, they were the tallest buildings in Europe, and the main building of Moscow State University remained the tallest building in Europe until 1990. The central tower is 240 m tall.
The "Seven Sisters" are:
1. Hotel Ukraina
2. Kotelnicheskaya Embankment Apartments
3. The Kudrinskaya Square Building
4. The Hilton Moscow Leningradskaya Hotel
5. The main building of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs
6. The main building of Moscow State University and
7. The Red Gates Administrative Building.
There were two more skyscrapers in the same style planned that were never built: the Zaryadye Administrative Building and the Palace of the Soviets.
Bust of Dmitri Mendeleev on the Avenue of Scientists, Main Building of Moscow State University, Sparrow Hills, Moscow, Russia Moscow State University (MSU), officially M. V. Lomonosov Moscow State University is the most famous Stalinist skyscraper in Moscow. Since 1953, most of the faculties have been situated on Sparrow Hills, in southwest Moscow.
Towards the end of his tenure as General Secretary of the Communist Party (1922 to 1952), Joseph Stalin commissioned the construction of seven skyscrapers in Moscow; these have colloquially become known as "The Seven Sisters" as each was constructed in the same Stalinist style. They were built from 1947 to 1953. At the time of construction, they were the tallest buildings in Europe, and the main building of Moscow State University remained the tallest building in Europe until 1990. The central tower is 240 m tall.
The "Seven Sisters" are:
1. Hotel Ukraina
2. Kotelnicheskaya Embankment Apartments
3. The Kudrinskaya Square Building
4. The Hilton Moscow Leningradskaya Hotel
5. The main building of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs
6. The main building of Moscow State University and
7. The Red Gates Administrative Building.
There were two more skyscrapers in the same style planned that were never built: the Zaryadye Administrative Building and the Palace of the Soviets.
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Main building of Moscow State University (MSU), an iconic Stalinist building in Sparrow Hills, Moscow, Russia Moscow State University (MSU), officially M. V. Lomonosov Moscow State University is the most famous Stalinist skyscraper in Moscow. Since 1953, most of the faculties have been situated on Sparrow Hills, in southwest Moscow.
Towards the end of his tenure as General Secretary of the Communist Party (1922 to 1952), Joseph Stalin commissioned the construction of seven skyscrapers in Moscow; these have colloquially become known as "The Seven Sisters" as each was constructed in the same Stalinist style. They were built from 1947 to 1953. At the time of construction, they were the tallest buildings in Europe, and the main building of Moscow State University remained the tallest building in Europe until 1990. The central tower is 240 m tall.
The "Seven Sisters" are:
1. Hotel Ukraina
2. Kotelnicheskaya Embankment Apartments
3. The Kudrinskaya Square Building
4. The Hilton Moscow Leningradskaya Hotel
5. The main building of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs
6. The main building of Moscow State University and
7. The Red Gates Administrative Building.
There were two more skyscrapers in the same style planned that were never built: the Zaryadye Administrative Building and the Palace of the Soviets.
Seaford Head Cliffs Cliffs right next to the Seven Sisters Cliffs in East Sussex, UK.
50528 - SF74YNO (Scottish Citylink) Seen in Buchanan Bus Station in Glasgow is 50528 - SF74YNO which is one of seven new Volvo 9700DD bodied Volvo B13RLE(T) to hit the road this week as Stagecoach's contribution to the operation of Scottish Citylink service 900 between Glasgow and Edinburgh.
50526 - SF74YNM (Scottish Citylink) Seen in Buchanan Bus Station in Glasgow is 50526 - SF74YNM which is one of seven new Volvo 9700DD bodied Volvo B13RLE(T) to hit the road this week as Stagecoach's contribution to the operation of Scottish Citylink service 900 between Glasgow and Edinburgh.
Majestic Hells Canyon Waterscape Art by Kaylyn Franks Photography Majestic Hells Canyon Idaho Landscape by Kaylyn Franks Hells Canyon is one of the wonders of the world and a sight to behold. The 10-mile wide and 200 mile long canyon located along the border of eastern Oregon, eastern Washington and western Idaho in the United States. It is part of the Hells Canyon National Recreation Area and is North America's deepest river gorge at 7,993 feet.
The canyon was carved by the waters of the Snake River, which flows more than 1 mile below the canyon's west rim on the Oregon side and 7,400 feet below the peaks of Idaho's Seven Devils Mountains range to the east. Most of the area is inaccessible by road.
There are 3 roads that access the 200+ miles of the canyon. One is at Hells Canyon Dam where this photo was taken, Pittsburg Landing, Idaho and Lower Imnaha road in Oregon.
The best way to see the canyon in it's splendor is by jet boat from Pittsburg Landing accessed from Whitebird, Idaho or at the mouth of the Snake River in Lewiston, Idaho. Before I take a photo, I breath in the beauty and magnificence of what God has created. I thank him for the gift of being able to see and capture the beauty he has created. Hells Canyon is one of the wonders of the world and a sight to behold. The 10-mile wide and 200 mile long canyon located along the border of eastern Oregon, eastern Washington and western Idaho in the United States. It is part of the Hells Canyon National Recreation Area and is North America's deepest river gorge at 7,993 feet.
The canyon was carved by the waters of the Snake River, which flows more than 1 mile below the canyon's west rim on the Oregon side and 7,400 feet below the peaks of Idaho's Seven Devils Mountains range to the east. Most of the area is inaccessible by road.
There are 3 roads that access the 200+ miles of the canyon. One is at Hells Canyon Dam where this photo was taken, Pittsburg Landing, Idaho and Lower Imnaha road in Oregon.
The best way to see the canyon in it's splendor is by jet boat from Pittsburg Landing accessed from Whitebird, Idaho or at the mouth of the Snake River in Lewiston, Idaho. Before I take a photo, I breath in the beauty and magnificence of what God has created. I thank him for the gift of being able to see and capture the beauty he has created. Hells Canyon is one of the wonders of the world and a sight to behold. The 10-mile wide and 200 mile long canyon located along the border of eastern Oregon, eastern Washington and western Idaho in the United States. It is part of the Hells Canyon National Recreation Area and is North America's deepest river gorge at 7,993 feet.
The canyon was carved by the waters of the Snake River, which flows more than 1 mile below the canyon's west rim on the Oregon side and 7,400 feet below the peaks of Idaho's Seven Devils Mountains range to the east. Most of the area is inaccessible by road.
There are 3 roads that access the 200+ miles of the canyon. One is at Hells Canyon Dam where this photo was taken, Pittsburg Landing, Idaho and Lower Imnaha road in Oregon.
The best way to see the canyon in it's splendor is by jet boat from Pittsburg Landing accessed from Whitebird, Idaho or at the mouth of the Snake River in Lewiston, Idaho. Before I take a photo, I breath in the beauty and magnificence of what God has created. I thank him for the gift of being able to see and capture the beauty he has created. Hells Canyon is one of the wonders of the world and a sight to behold. The 10-mile wide and 200 mile long canyon located along the border of eastern Oregon, eastern Washington and western Idaho in the United States. It is part of the Hells Canyon National Recreation Area and is North America's deepest river gorge at 7,993 feet.
The canyon was carved by the waters of the Snake River, which flows more than 1 mile below the canyon's west rim on the Oregon side and 7,400 feet below the peaks of Idaho's Seven Devils Mountains range to the east. Most of the area is inaccessible by road.
There are 3 roads that access the 200+ miles of the canyon. One is at Hells Canyon Dam where this photo was taken, Pittsburg Landing, Idaho and Lower Imnaha road in Oregon.
The best way to see the canyon in it's splendor is by jet boat from Pittsburg Landing accessed from Whitebird, Idaho or at the mouth of the Snake River in Lewiston, Idaho. Before I take a photo, I breath in the beauty and magnificence of what God has created. I thank him for the gift of being able to see and capture the beauty he has created. Hells Canyon is one of the wonders of the world and a sight to behold. The 10-mile wide and 200 mile long canyon located along the border of eastern Oregon, eastern Washington and western Idaho in the United States. It is part of the Hells Canyon National Recreation Area and is North America's deepest river gorge at 7,993 feet.
The canyon was carved by the waters of the Snake River, which flows more than 1 mile below the canyon's west rim on the Oregon side and 7,400 feet below the peaks of Idaho's Seven Devils Mountains range to the east. Most of the area is inaccessible by road.
There are 3 roads that access the 200+ miles of the canyon. One is at Hells Canyon Dam where this photo was taken, Pittsburg Landing, Idaho and Lower Imnaha road in Oregon.
The best way to see the canyon in it's splendor is by jet boat from Pittsburg Landing accessed from Whitebird, Idaho or at the mouth of the Snake River in Lewiston, Idaho. Before I take a photo, I breath in the beauty and magnificence of what God has created. I thank him for the gift of being able to see and capture the beauty he has created. Hells Canyon is one of the wonders of the world and a sight to behold. The 10-mile wide and 200 mile long canyon located along the border of eastern Oregon, eastern Washington and western Idaho in the United States. It is part of the Hells Canyon National Recreation Area and is North America's deepest river gorge at 7,993 feet.
The canyon was carved by the waters of the Snake River, which flows more than 1 mile below the canyon's west rim on the Oregon side and 7,400 feet below the peaks of Idaho's Seven Devils Mountains range to the east. Most of the area is inaccessible by road.
There are 3 roads that access the 200+ miles of the canyon. One is at Hells Canyon Dam where this photo was taken, Pittsburg Landing, Idaho and Lower Imnaha road in Oregon.
The best way to see the canyon in it's splendor is by jet boat from Pittsburg Landing accessed from Whitebird, Idaho or at the mouth of the Snake River in Lewiston, Idaho. Before I take a photo, I breath in the beauty and magnificence of what God has created. I thank him for the gift of being able to see and capture the beauty he has created. Hells Canyon is one of the wonders of the world and a sight to behold. The 10-mile wide and 200 mile long canyon located along the border of eastern Oregon, eastern Washington and western Idaho in the United States. It is part of the Hells Canyon National Recreation Area and is North America's deepest river gorge at 7,993 feet.
The canyon was carved by the waters of the Snake River, which flows more than 1 mile below the canyon's west rim on the Oregon side and 7,400 feet below the peaks of Idaho's Seven Devils Mountains range to the east. Most of the area is inaccessible by road.
There are 3 roads that access the 200+ miles of the canyon. One is at Hells Canyon Dam where this photo was taken, Pittsburg Landing, Idaho and Lower Imnaha road in Oregon.
The best way to see the canyon in it's splendor is by jet boat from Pittsburg Landing accessed from Whitebird, Idaho or at the mouth of the Snake River in Lewiston, Idaho. Before I take a photo, I breath in the beauty and magnificence of what God has created. I thank him for the gift of being able to see and capture the beauty he has created. Hells Canyon is one of the wonders of the world and a sight to behold. The 10-mile wide and 200 mile long canyon located along the border of eastern Oregon, eastern Washington and western Idaho in the United States. It is part of the Hells Canyon National Recreation Area and is North America's deepest river gorge at 7,993 feet.
The canyon was carved by the waters of the Snake River, which flows more than 1 mile below the canyon's west rim on the Oregon side and 7,400 feet below the peaks of Idaho's Seven Devils Mountains range to the east. Most of the area is inaccessible by road.
There are 3 roads that access the 200+ miles of the canyon. One is at Hells Canyon Dam where this photo was taken, Pittsburg Landing, Idaho and Lower Imnaha road in Oregon.
The best way to see the canyon in it's splendor is by jet boat from Pittsburg Landing accessed from Whitebird, Idaho or at the mouth of the Snake River in Lewiston, Idaho.
Mandraki Harbour entrance, Rhodes Mandraki Harbour has welcomed visitors to Rhodes for centuries. The deer statues are said to stand where the Colossus of Rhodes, one of the Seven Wonders of the Ancient World, straddled the harbour entrance.