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Moose Alaska 2017

The Neon Along West Fourth Avenue

The neon sign for Stewart's Photo Shop at the Ship Creek Meat Market building (1936) in downtown Anchorage.

531 West Fourth Avenue, Anchorage, Alaska: 19 June 2017

part of the Alaska 2017: Anchorage album


It was around the time I was having lunch in Talkeetna that I realized I was in trouble. At the extraordinary rate that I was taking photographs in Alaska, I would fill both of my sixty-four gigabyte memory cards long before the end of the trip. Our next stop was Anchorage and since I was aware of a photo shop there, we made plans to stop by the following day while exploring downtown.

First established in 1942 by Herbert Ivan Stewart (1911–1986) and Oro Rozella Stewart (1917–2002), Stewart's Photo Shop has been located in the Ship Creek Meat Market building since the early 1960s. Ship Creek Meat Market was founded in 1915 by one of the first people to arrive at the settlement, Oscar F. Anderson (1883–1974). The original structure was replaced in 1936, continued to operate as the butcher shop into the 1950s and then was taken over by the Stewarts.

Approaching the storefront of Stewart's Photo Shop, I was taken by the curved glass blocks on the left side of the doorway. Not only am I a fan of glass blocks but the entranceway bears a resemblance to my go-to camera shop in Orlando, Florida, Colonial Photo and Hobby, which features similar curved glass blocks on both sides of their doorway. To further the coincidence, Colonial's building was originally built as a Publix Super Market in 1948.

Upon seeing the interior of Stewart's Photo Shop with its wood floors and tin ceiling, I was again reminded of another location. Those two features were discovered during renovations from 2011 to 2013 at the former Schwartz Market in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania — further documented in my 2015 Wonder Boys film location guide, "The Far Shore of Accomplishment".

I was relieved to discover that there were several sixty-four gigabyte memory cards, the same brand and type as my cards but faster, available for purchase at a surprisingly low price. We browsed for a few minutes and then chatted with the friendly clerk about the business and building while I paid for three memory cards, two for me and one for Mom as a gift. Having completely underestimated my memory card consumption rate, Stewart's Photo Shop was a total life saver in a time of great need.

Continuing our explorations downtown, I was pleased with the number of classic neon signs still hanging intact above storefronts. My preference would have been to take neon sign pictures in the dark, but as I wrote in "The Land Of The Midnight Sun", there were no dark nights during my three weeks in Alaska.

West one block and across the street from Stewart's Photo Shop is the art deco Lathrop Building built from 1941 to 1947 — including a wartime pause — as home to the Fourth Avenue Theatre, operated as a first-run movie house until the mid 1980s. The building included a radio and television broadcast facility, restaurant and an apartment, with numerous murals decorating the theatre's interior. Following the theatre's closure, the city renovated the building and for a time a local caterer hosted banquets there. The future of the building is undetermined, but recent news raises hope that it will be preserved.

Several blocks to the east is the Wendler Building and its Club 25 neon sign. Built in 1915 by Anton J. Wendler (1868–1935) and Florence Juanita Lucas Wendler (1883–1965) along with Raymond C. Larson (1885–1941), the Victorian-style building opened as the first grocery store in Anchorage, Larson and Wendler Grocery.

When the store closed in 1920, Florence converted it into an apartment building (the second floor already had living quarters). Later in 1948, "she and her daughters started Club 25 … a women-only private club with a refined atmosphere." Men were allowed soon thereafter and Club 25 operated as "one of Anchorage's finest restaurants and a center of the city's social scene" until 1982. The building was donated to the city the following year with a provision that it be relocated. It was moved to where it stands today, currently used as headquarters for the Anchorage Fur Rendezvous.

On the next block east is the neon sign and thermometer at Big Ray's 4th Avenue Army Navy Surplus. Opened in 1947 by Glenn Miller, John McManamin and Howard Cruver, the store specialized in military surplus and cold weather gear in a post-war era. The store was successful, leading to a Fairbanks location. More recently between 2007 and 2010, second locations were opened in both cities and an existing sport shop in Kodiak was acquired.

Although the original store in Anchorage was on Fourth Avenue, the building where I found it was constructed in 1957. I found no details about this, but this fact suggests that the original store moved down the street one decade into business. The thermometer on the neon sign was manufactured by Taylor Instruments, originally founded in Rochester, New York in 1851. Its reading of sixty-nine was four degrees higher than the day's high temperature at the airport weather station less than five miles to the southwest.

The Salvation Lets Their Wings Unfold

Two bald eagles (Haliaeetus leucocephalus) sitting on driftwood on a bar in the braided Resurrection River not far from Exit Glacier.

Herman Leirer Road, Kenai Peninsula, Alaska: 20 June 2017

part of the Alaska 2017: Kenai Fjords National Park album


I saw quite a few bald eagles in Alaska, unfortunately few of my photographs of them turned out well. The best capture of the bunch is probably of the two bald eagles that we encountered while driving to Exit Glacier in Kenai Fjords National Park.

We were heading west on Herman Leirer Road parallel to the Resurrection River close to the park's border when either Mom or Ross noticed the two birds of prey sitting together on a large piece of driftwood lodged on a braid bar. With nowhere really to pull over, we took a few pictures and then continued down the road.

The Land Of The Midnight Sun

Northern view of the midnight sun over Prudhoe Bay, oil rigs and the Caribou Construction Camp from the window of Deadhorse Camp Room 47.

MP 412.8 James W. Dalton Highway, Prudhoe Bay, Alaska: 25 June 2017

part of the Alaska 2017: Prudhoe Bay and Deadhorse album


Despite the long day it had been driving north from Wiseman to Prudhoe Bay, I found my mind racing and unable to yield to sleep as I lay in one of the beds of Deadhorse Camp Room 43. Surprisingly enough, there was 3G cellular service so I scrolled through my many unread emails and read a few headlines. My insomnia was not, as you might think, related to the bright sunlight beaming into my room after midnight.

It was never night during my visit to Alaska, but I had no trouble sleeping in those conditions. Technically, the sun did set in the interior and southern parts of the state I visited, but most of those sunsets occurred after midnight with the sunrise only a few hours later. For example on Friday, 23 June 2017, the day I began my Dalton Highway adventure, the official sunset in Fairbanks was at 0047 followed by a sunrise at 0259. I could never tell the difference since the sky never darkens, only becoming a kind of perpetual light dusk.

North of the Arctic Circle in the summertime, there are no such technicalities in the way to confuse. Wanting to make the most of being awake, I decided that I should document the midnight sun and later amaze my friends with the timestamp (0151). Unfortunately, the western view from my room did not face the sun but this was irrelevant since parked trailers obscured the window. Not wishing to get dressed and go outside, I instead walked through the corridor to find an unoccupied room, easily identifiable by their wide-open doors.

As I walked into the adjoining section, it was easy to see that Room 47 was going to offer the requisite view since its open door allowed the bright sunlight to pour into the quiet corridor. The window offered a view in the correct direction yet was rather dirty. I nevertheless did my best to take several shots of the sun hovering in the skies over Prudhoe Bay shortly before two in the morning.