Cruising Past Seventy: The Inner Journeys: Chasing a Photograph

Tuesday, May 7, 2024

Chasing a Photograph


Once my second daughter needed help and sent tickets for Bill and me to fly to Calgary and babysit her three boys ages 10, 3, and 1. It was our chance to complete the four breathtaking parks that together form a UNESCO World Heritage Site. We visited the more popular two, Banff and Jasper, the better-known parks on the Alberta side, years before. Kootenay and Yoho National Parks on the British Columbia side of the Canadian Rockies are only 3 ½ hours away from their home.

They are all connected to Calgary through a section of the Trans-Canada Highway, one of the longest national highways in the world at 5,000 miles through ten provinces from the Atlantic to the Pacific. We visited Kootenay and Yoho on separate weekends.  On the third weekend, we revisited Banff and Lake Louise, just 1 ½ hours away. We reserved the newly opened Glacier Skywalk on the Columbia Icefields between Banff and Jasper for the last weekend.

Having negotiated this highway many times, I expected each drive to be uneventful. On the first drive, however, I caught a glimpse of a scene that would haunt me through all eight drives to and from Calgary. There was this lone red car, rising on the road, driving straight into an enormous white mountain.  Sigh. I could not get to my Nikon fast enough; the strap was curled around my foot.

I resolved to be more alert, constantly looking for another chance. Bill welcomed the change; I was no longer the disinterested passenger. A little while later, another chance came but it wasn’t as magical. The car was black, and the road was flat. The following Saturday, we were back on the same road and got another chance! The mountain was more majestic, but the car was white, disappearing into the mist.

Frustrated, I wished we could just stage the scene! My husband reminded me that there were plenty of other beauties all around. I was thrilled to see an enormous yellow truck blazoned against the gray mountains. White fluffy clouds cavorted with the snowy peaks for a mystical effect. A colorfully painted train ruffled against the Rockies’ skirts. Curvy pedestrian bridges punctuated the highway humdrum. There was the ubiquitous RV, in all shapes and sizes. Occasionally, a red-roofed log cabin enlivened the greens. The Canadian Rockies are such a special place. But I felt empty-handed when I got home.

On the last weekend, a snowstorm was forecasted. But we still went and stayed at Canmore, the town before Banff, for the night, hoping the weather would clear. It didn’t. I hated the cold, but it was our last weekend. The way to the Glacier Skywalk through the Icefields yielded zero results. When we reached the highest elevation, more than 6,000 feet, endless rows of frosty evergreens gave me a wonderful Christmas…in June! Was that going to be my saving grace?

But on our final drive home, the gods granted my wish. Although the car was not red and low-lying clouds covered the mountain, the road had a slight rise that recreated the magic I saw the first time. On the rest of the road back home, we tried to outdo each other with the titles I could use when I entered the photo in Viewpoint's Photo Show: Into the Mist, Into the Clouds, Into the Unknown. I was sure my photo would get a lot of nods because it evokes all sorts of feelings: why we drive beyond the mountains, beyond the ordinary, beyond the obvious.


It doesn’t matter how many times I go back to the same place. It doesn’t matter if I drive the same old road. Something else will catch my fancy. I am free to listen to whatever my heart whispers. Even if it’s just chasing a photograph.


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22 comments:

  1. I'm the same way. We have a few favorite vacation spots, and every time we go, I find something new.

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  2. This is always how it is for me when I travel, too. If you keep your eyes open, you'll always discover new things no matter how often you visit an area.

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  3. The world constantly changes. No matter how many times you find yourself in the same place, it's never REALLY the same.

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  4. Your reflections on chasing the perfect photograph along the Trans-Canada Highway are wonderfully vivid and heartfelt! I love how you captured both the frustration and joy of trying to frame that elusive, perfect shot against the majestic backdrop of the Rockies. It's a beautiful reminder of how travel and photography are as much about the journey as the destination.

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  5. this is such a beautiful and wholesome story. I really enjoyed it and found so much inspiration especially in that last quote. Thank you

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  6. You are soooo right! No matter how many times I've traveled the same road I always find something either i missed or something new. I would say the roads we travel are always changing and I'm always looking to discover something new as we travel. I've captured some priceless photos many times.

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  7. Cruising Past Seventy: The Inner Journeys" is an inspiring read! Thanks for sharing your experiences!

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  8. Tour sharing is very heartfelt and at the same time true. All of the roads are continuously changing that is why we always feel that something is not right or something is missing. What a great story to tell!

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  9. It is majestic! Thank you for sharing this beautiful photo with us. Your patience truly paid off to get your wish granted in getting this perfect shot.

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  10. I didn't realize that these were UNESCO World Heritage Sites! I go almost every year and they're my favourite place to visit.

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  11. Oh my goodness, I love Banff and Jasper. They're some of the most gorgeous places in the whole world.

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  12. That's unfortunate the weather did not clear, it would be different without the snow and that weather. Thank you for sharing it with us.

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