I spent the summer of 2010 in southeast Alaska, preparing for work as an outdoor guide, absorbed by high and wild places.
One evening, halfway though a sea kayaking course, our group arrives to make camp on a narrow shore where an old tree trunk protrudes horizontally out of an embankment.
This trunk must have belonged to a tree which tipped over long ago, bowing down all the way to the ground. Laying flat on the earth, the forces of the land and the sea must have cooperated to fix the base (by adding ground) and to free the end (by removing ground). It must have been lucky that its base was anchored in this way, otherwise it might have become driftwood. Thus the tree became a mighty spring pole.
To be fair, this tree, like all its companions, was already a mighty spring pole, even before it fell over. But thanks to this change of orientation, it became a mighty spring pole within reach!
The natural thing to do with such an apparatus is jump on and bounce around. It’s right in the middle of our camp, so through the afternoon and evening many of us do just that, wobbling, bouncing and riding, one at a time, two at a time, two at a time with one trying to bounce the other off.
This rather uncommon tree gets me thinking. What a lovely springiness it has. At some point I think about physics class and oscillations. This is simple harmonic motion, as any physics student can see. And then I remember a high-school field trip to the Exploratorium. I was there in 2007 lingering over a small, out of the way exhibit, “Lissajous Rods“, consisting of skinny metal beams, fixed at one end, free at the other which trace periodic curves when plucked. Ah ha! I can see it now, this coniferous beam before us is a giant Lissajous Rod!
From here, the next step is obvious to me, I must capture the motion with long exposure photography. I have my camera and tripod, and head-mounted flashlight near by. The free end of the trunk is about the same circumference as my head, quite convenient. Here’s the apparatus:
Setup is quick, the shoot is quick. What a happy moment! I found curves that seem to belong on a graphing calculator, in the middle of the Alaskan wilderness.
I didn’t set out on this excursion with mathematical photography in mind, but that’s what happened. Picasso said “I do not seek, I find”. And now I feel the exhilaration of finding, without having sought.
A tree vibrates (2012) Duratrans prints for backlit display. 14" x 23" each.