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Summer of Remembrances, Celebrations

Tuesday, August 10th, 2010

Nostalgic Moment © 2010 by Kevin Moloney

Dorothy Henscheid, my mother-in-law, will be 97 come November 14.  She has extreme difficulty hearing and seeing — conditions typical of a nonagenarian. But her spirit is remarkable, worth making pictures of her expressions.

July 24-25 she was the principal guest at the Henscheid-Rausch family reunion at Rupert, Idaho, and her grandson Kevin Moloney was thrilled with the wide grin she gave him during their conversation.

This moment characterized her enthusiasm for the reunion.  Before it got underway, Kevin sensitively photographed her in her kitchen (“Nostalgic Moment”) with her thoughts about the 65 years in her home, with her family which is now spread throughout America, and being without her husband, Carl, who died in 1972 at age 64.

Dorothy’s spirit and enthusiasm highlighted the two days of activities.

Both Kevin and I kept our cameras trained on her to capture the special moments and deep seated expressions she displayed.  The pictures are keepsakes, not just “mugshots,” as photojournalists might describe some of their portraits.  Every picture has its story, and Dorothy enabled us to tell them, especially “Joyous Laugh.”

Joyous Laugh © 2010 by Paul F. Moloney

Weather and working situations will keep her birthday celebration minimal with her three Rupert sons (Jim, John and Paul) and her Twin Falls son (Tom) and their families the ones attending a party.

She has 14 kids.  All attended the 2-day July reunion.  She has 50 grandchildren, 78 great grand children, and one great, great granddaughter, Marlee Monroe Paloma Mervin (born June 4 to Kendra Payne and Merv Mervin), who is Annette’s and my first great grandchild.

Marlee Monroe Paloma Mervin, 10 Days Old © 2010 by Paul F. Moloney

Annette and I celebrated our Golden Wedding anniversary June 18-19, and I smiled from ear-to-ear, so did Annette and family, during repetition of our wedding vows at Mass at Holy Trinity Catholic Church, Westminster, Colo.

Ear-to-Ear Smile © 2010 by Kevin Moloney

Pictured from left:  Rev. John Hilton of Holy Trinity, son Lex Moloney, Paul Moloney, Annette Moloney and daughter Regina Payne.

It has been a wonderful year for Annette, our family and me — the reunion, Marlee’s birth and our golden anniversary.  A 5-generation portrait is to be made over the Labor Day weekend at Dorothy Henscheid’s — Dorothy, Annette, Regina, Kendra and Marlee.

50 Years of Wonderful Moments

Thursday, June 3rd, 2010

June 18, 1960 © 1960 by Ken Hikida

Come June 18, Annette and I will celebrate our Golden Wedding anniversary, and it is befitting to write how our invitation portraits came about:

Paul and Annette were married on the 47th anniversary of his parents’ (Alexis and Casilda Moloney) wedding, June 18, 1913, at San Luis, Colo. At that time a popular and novel portrait was the pose of the bride standing and groom sitting, both with “serious” expressions, after all weddings were very, very important moments.

Though no such portrait was made of Casilda and Alexis, I saw several in photo books of that time period, so I suggested the pose to my photography mentor Ken Hikida. He took an “instant” Polaroid™, the predecessor to digital photography.

My Greeley, Colo., Tribune editor Floyd E. Merrill was fascinated with the picture and ran it on the front page of the sports section while putting a more traditional portrait in the society section. I was sports editor in 1960.

In reflecting upon the picture during our 50 years of marriage, I’ve come to a variety of conclusions on its meaning and significance. The fact it provokes curiosity and thought encouraged me to ask our photojournalist son Kevin to duplicate the pose in 2010.

Kevin made the golden anniversary portrait with his 1958 Rolleiflex 2 1/4 x 2 1/4 medium format camera.  What wonderful memories.

June 18, 2010 © 2010 by Kevin Moloney

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My apologies for the blog’s hiatus. My computer died in its sleep, and I’m undergoing a frustrating and slowly developing learning curve. Hopefully I’m now back on my schedule of blogs.

Labor of Love Provides Gifts to Kids

Tuesday, April 27th, 2010

"Sr. Regis Leahy, 'Hunter/Gatherer' " © 2010 by Paul F. Moloney

On the first Tuesday morning of each month the “Bags of Love” volunteers get together in the Ruth and Joe Akin garage in Firestone, Colo., to stuff bags, visit and have lunch.

They are loving, smiling and positive in preparing their gifts for youngsters of southern Weld and Adams counties  of Colorado, at the north edge of Denver. The bags are distributed through social services. They produce 8 to 16 cloth or back pack bags of contributed clothing, books, crayons, toys and stuffed animals each month.

Organizers were inspired by a similar project reported by 3-Angel Broadcasting.  Then the Akin couple and Sr. Regis Leahy began their slow organizational process in 2005. The Fort Lupton Seventh-Day Adventist church donated the Fellowship hall for two years.

When the church discontinued housing the project, Ruth and Joe Akin, both retired,  bought a home in Firestone and now provide their garage for the project.

The old Frederick library is now closed — has been for three years — with a new one opening recently at Firestone. The “Bags of Love” group is negotiating a lease with owner Weld county to move the project into a portion of the closed Frederick library.

“Child Protection Services of Weld county is grateful for the assistance we have given them,” Sr. Regis said.

She describes the project:

” ‘Bags of Love’ is a project that began back East when a grandmother was called in the middle of the night by police to come and get her grandchildren because their mother had been arrested for having a meth lab.

“As the outcome of this experience, the grandmother began making bags with hygienic products and school supplies to get the children through the first hours until they had been placed in foster care. There have been a number of these products across our country and into Canada to take care of children who have fallen through the cracks.

“As a result, we have had four to five years of experience putting together our own project and have supplied Weld county with at least 450 bags and Adams county 300 bags. The bags are sorted according to age and needs of the boys and girls, toddlers and teens. Because of the privacy act, we are never permitted to know the identity of the children who receive our help.”

Sr. Regis is the “hunter/gatherer” type person, said occasional volunteer Marge Seery of Denver.  Sr. Regis considers this a “loaves and fishes” project as it is not funded by any particular organization — just these men and women. They consider it an adventure to fund the items required for the bags.  Sister says she has a “porch ministry” as people leave things for the bags on her front porch,” writes Mrs. Seery.

"Sr. Regis Leahy Sorts and Places Gifts in Bag" © 2010 by Paul F. Moloney

Tuesday, April 6 the group that included stuffers Shirley Landweher and Doreen Towey filled eight bags with $35 worth of items each. Joe Akin was the lunch chef.

Another element of the project is to make or obtain quilts for the newborn at the Salud Clinic at Frederick.

In 2005 Sr. Regis celebrated her 60th jubilee as a Catholic nun. In September it will be her 65th jubilee. She’s now retired.

Please write a note in this blog if you wish additional information about the Bags of Love project.

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My apologies for the hiatus.  About three weeks ago, my computer died in its sleep.  I immediately replaced it, but the learning curve for the updated and new programs stalled my production of the Wondering, Wandering Photographer.  It is great to be back on line.

Brothers Carson

Monday, March 22nd, 2010

 

"Kit Carson III in Moment of Recollection" © 1965 by Paul F. Moloney

 

The portrait of Kit Carson III, the legendary frontiersman’s grandson, was done in 1965 at an Alamosa, Colo., corral.  Because we had calm, collected rapport, it was my very first keepsake (formal) portrait. He was wonderfully patient with me.

He wore his grandfather Kit’s buckskin coat and his own prized western hat. He was 82 at the time. I asked him to tell me about his grandfather, and he entered a moment or two of deep thought when I triggered my 35 mm camera, thus I learned much about the importance of emotion and spontaneity in photographing people.  

After the session, Kit and I returned to his home, and his wife Eloisa took me aside and said, “I hope you didn’t show his wrinkles?” Kit quickly interrupted, “That’s why he took my picture’.” 

That was exactly why I wanted to make his the portrait.

Five years later, I had the opportunity to photograph Kit III and his cowpuncher brother, Billy, and we went to the Alamosa corral.  I asked Kit to join us.  While surveying their surroundings,  I noticed their hands were really grooved.

I asked them to give each other a brotherly hand shake. Kit is at the left and Billy at the right. 

"Firm, Loving Carson Hand Shake" © 1970 by Paul F. Moloney

 

The brothers passed away before I got another photo opportunity, and I’m appreciative I made their portraits in 1965 and 1970.  Billy died in 1972 at age 81, while Kit III died at 91 in 1974.  Kit operated a furniture store in Alamosa for many years.

On leaving the church after Kit’s funeral our son, Lex, 3, held my hand, looked to the sky and asked, “Is Granddad Kit in Heaven?”

KIt III’s daughter, Elaine, was married 55 years to my brother, Emmett.  He died in 2005. 

Saturday, March 20, I got out two warm tone papers, Ilford Warmtone FB and Adox Variotone FB.  

I made the prints of Kit and Billy on both with my preference being the Ilford paper which reminded me of the Agfa Portriga Rapid paper I used in the 1960s and 1970s when I first printed the pictures. The Agfa paper is no longer available.

The new prints brought back wonderful memories and reminds me that every picture I make has its story.

                                                   — From “Friends and Celebrities”

Death Comes to Fosston, Colorado

Monday, January 25th, 2010

"Fosston, Colorado, Water Tower" © 1977 by Paul F. Moloney

 

Thirty-three years ago in May fellow Greeley, Colo., Tribune reporter Lynn Heinze wrote about Fosston’s only remaining structure, a long abandoned tower that housed the indoor plumbing’s water supply to H. W. Foss’ home.    

His story fascinated me. In August 1977 my Aims Community College photo student Kathy Fiolkoski and I photographed the tower that brought us visual nostalgia. Wind finally took its toll, and I returned to the vanishing community just off Colorado Hwy 392 between Cornish and Briggsdale in northeastern Weld County. 

It was terribly sad, for the tower was flattened. I returned this past summer  en route to Keota, another vanishing northern Colorado community, and found only crumbling concrete foundations and a withering tree — certainly not photogenic.  

So, I am reproducing my November 25, 1977 column for those unfamiliar with the Fosston landscape in 1977 and its history:  “The historic Foss home at Fosston is dead, a victim of weather and vandals. 

Heavy winds in August 1977 blew over the tower with the skeleton flattened to the ground.

The tragedy of the Foss tower is that “vandals weakened the structure to the point that it couldn’t withstand the wind,” Fosston area farmer Tom Tabor said in explaining the end of the building.

“I shall be forever thankful that I made several pictures of the tower last May (1977).  I approached it from every angle I could think of, including an ‘ant’s eye view’ of it using my extreme wide-angle ‘fisheye’ lens.

"Fosston Taken with Wide-Angle 'Fisheye' Lens" © 1977 by Paul F. Moloney

 

“The Foss home was built in 1909. It was a seven-room building with a tower at the south end.  Atop the tower was a water tank. Water flowed down, enabling the Fosses to have indoor plumbing, the first indoor plumbing in Weld County.

“Fosston, which was on the Union Pacific spur railroad, thrived until 1921. The Foss tower began withering away. The tower, age 68, inevitably fell to the wind in August 1977.

“Tribune farm reporter Lynn Heinze in November 1972 did a photo feature on the Foss home and tower.

“In reviewing his pictures, I found that in the last five years the effects of weather and vandals were ravaging.  Lynn had a picture of the tower’s pinnacle, and it was still plumb in 1972.  In May 1977 it leaned heavily to the east.

“Heinze wrote: “ ‘What started out as a routine photo trip ended as quite an adventure. I was driving along the dirt road (WCR 392) which connected Cornish and Briggsdale when I came upon what I thought was an old mill of some sort.

“ ‘It was quite a challenge for a photo buff, an area very beautiful in its own humble way.  As I began to shoot away, I couldn’t help but wonder what purpose the structure had actually served’.”

“Heinze searched for someone in the Fosston area to interview about the building.  He talked to author Mrs. Dorothy Bolin.

“ ‘… Mrs. Bolin grew up in the area, knew the people, saw the building and was able to tell me a brief history of the town which once prospered at the site.

“ ‘The structure which I had photographed was the remains of the very fashionable and modern home of the Foss family. The home, built in 1909, was the first in the area to be equipped with indoor plumbing. The structure I believed to be a mill was actually the water tower which provided needed pressure for the plumbing system.

“ ‘The Foss home had seven rooms in the main structure with three ‘utility rooms’ in the tower.  Mrs. Bolin told me the home was quite stylish and beautifully landscaped.

“ ‘… At its peak, Fosston had about 25 residents. It became so prosperous that it rated a railroad depot agent to look after things.

“ ‘The town and the mercantile business prospered until about 1921 when fire destroyed the store building.  By this time, the elder Foss no longer operated the store himself, and the man who had leased the store disappeared after the fire.

“ ‘The home was occupied until the early 1940s when property was sold to a man from the Loveland area.

“ ‘As fitting memorial to a grand home, the house, barn and other buildings were dismantled and rebuilt as a new home on a site near Loveland.

“ ‘Today (November 1972) only the old water tower stands.  Proudly its weathered face oversees the townsite of Fosston.

“ ‘But the water tower, which once symbolized a new era, today (1972) symbolizes a dream which has passed into the night’,” Heinze concluded. “Unfortunately, now there is no symbol at all.”

For more history read “Then Fosston Story” section of “Three Coins:  Cornish, Osgood and Fosston,” by Dorothy Bolin, copyright 1980.

Also, “Homesteading the Dryland:  A History of Northeast Weld County, Colorado,” Bud Wells, editor, copyright 1986 by Curtis Media Corporation.

Both publications are at the Greeley Museum.

German POW Returns to U.S.

Tuesday, January 5th, 2010

 

"Fritz Hellenschmidt Visits POW Camp Site" © 1976 by Paul F. Moloney

German soldier Fritz Hellenschmidt was on the Russian front in World War II when it became clear that he and his company would be captured.  Hellenschmidt broke into a two-mile run for the United States front to escape.

“I was afraid the Russians would take no prisoners,” he said. He barely made it and surrendered to the U.S. Army, which sent him to the German POW Camp 202, 8.3 miles on US Hwy 34 west of Greeley. He was there from 1944 to 1946.

On work detail he was in a vehicle that wondered off the highway in Rocky Mountain Park and in the accident he severely injured his kidneys, a condition that plagued him the rest of his life.

During recovery at Fitzsimons Hospital, Denver, he met Mabel Ellis who was in a group that sang for the people hospitalized. They became friends and corresponded for years after the war.  

He wanted to return to Colorado from his Stuttgart, Germany, home and did that in 1976.  Hellenschmidt made a trip to Denver to visit Mabel and the Paul Moloneys met him at a Denver South Broadway Camera Club meeting.

Since Mabel did not drive, we volunteered to take Hellenschmidt wherever he wanted to go in the region.  We drove to Rocky Mountain National Park where he pointed out the location of the accident.  

Then we drove to Greeley, Colo., for him to see what was left the prison camp at the Windsor intersection (Colorado Hwy 257 spur and US 34).

In the Hellenschmidt picture’s background is the area in which his quarters were located, and he’s sitting on one of the foundation stones. 

He died about four years after returning to America.

                                                                   – From ”Friends and Celebrities”

About the picture: 

I made this portrait with my 18 mm full frame “fisheye” lens which aptly described the location though it created the curving background.  Only two pillars with historical plaques remain, and the land is used for farming by the Rick Hertzke family.

Luck of the Irish — Well, American Photogs

Thursday, December 3rd, 2009

These pre-digital pictures were rare because they were manually synchronized. At the time we figured the odds of this occuring were a billion-to-one.

"Space Age Football"   © 1970 Paul F. Moloney

"Space Age Football" © 1970 Paul F. Moloney

 ”Space Age Football” was made in 1970 with fellow Greeley, Colo., Tribune photographer Wiley Smith across the field from me with a medium format camera equipped with an electronic flash. I photographed existing light with a 35 mm camera.

Smith triggered his camera a millesecond ahead of me and created a virtually unexposed area between the action and Smith on my film. The circle of confusion, upper right, was exposed to my film.

A circle of confusion is a circular spot on a film, resulting from the degree to which a pencil of light reflected from the field of view is focused in front of or behind the film, or from aberration of the lens, or from both.

In 1964 Jim McNabney photographed with a camera equipped with electronic flash, and I shot existing light with my 35 mm. This time the synchronization was perfect creating three circles of confusion coming off the ball at a Colorado State High School basketball tournament game at Denver.

It’s been 39 years since the unique football picture, and I’ve not reached a billion pictures. The likelihood of these unique photographs unknowingly occurring again is nil with digital photography becoming the tool of the 21st century. But a pair of photographers may get a surprise like McNabney, Smith and Moloney?

"Space Age Basketball"   © 1964 By Paul F. Moloney

"Space Age Basketball" © 1964 By Paul F. Moloney

Colorado National Monument Revisited

Tuesday, November 17th, 2009

 

Geological Fingers" © 2009 by Paul F. Moloney

"Geological Fingers" © 2009 by Paul F. Moloney

My photographic life is becoming a revisit of  Western America with my cameras, and it is invigorating.  In October my family and I leisurely drove through Colorado National Monument between Fruita and Grand Junction on the Western Slope.  

 

On Sunday afternoon the light was mundane, but Monday morning we enjoyed a field day of picture making.  The highlight and shadow relationships were graphic, full of depth perception that makes photography wonderful.  Colorado National Monumental was picturesque and memorable.

"LIght and Form"   © 2009 by Paul F. Moloney

"LIght and Form" © 2009 by Paul F. Moloney

 

Son Kevin, who is a freelance photographer, was intrigued at Artists’ viewpoint with a balanced rock on an overhang.  He recalled a picture of Colorado pioneer photographer William Henry Jackson with a view camera on top of an overhang, entitled, “In the Rockies, 1873,” and asked me to replicate the picture.

 

"The Adventurer"   2009 by Paul F. Moloney

"The Adventurer" 2009 by Paul F. Moloney

Dramatic 1873 photograph of Colorado pioneer William H.. Jackson

"In the Rockies," dramatic 1873 portrait of Colorado pioneer photographer William H. Jackson.

 

A gust of wind hit us and I, being only 118 lb. almost toppled over.  Kevin, a larger man, was unfazed.  When he came off the balanced rock, the family was relieved.

 

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The Great Blue Heron in Flight

Wednesday, October 28th, 2009

 

"Born Free"   © 1973 by Paul F. Moloney

"Born Free" © 1973 by Paul F. Moloney

I went to work for the Greeley, Colorado, Tribune as sports editor in November 1956, and Editor Floyd E. Merrill told me: “You’re also the sports photographer.”  

 

I went to my apartment frustrated, for I knew little about photography.  Dad, A.I. Moloney, had advised me, “Always fill the job description.”  So I did, and the next spring, 1957, Mr. Merrill awakened me about 6 a.m. on a Sunday morning.

 

My mentor asked, “Would you like to go with me to photograph the Great Blue Heron at Fossil Creek reservoir?”  I promptly said, “Yes.”

 

This opportunity was an intensification of Mr. Merrill’s teaching me to photograph action.  “Be calm and observant and react as the hunter,” Mr. Merrill repeatedly advised.

 

We went together a couple more times, and, of course, my pictures left considerable to be desired.

 

But I was hooked.

 

I’ve really enjoyed this magnificent bird in flight.  I’ve continued observing the Fossil Creek Great Blue Herons for years. The times I went were just after the spring hatch and the parent birds were feeding the young.  I watched them land and take off through the viewfinder.  What a spectacle.

 

“Born Free” was made in 1973.

 

The rookery is a couple miles north and west of the I-25 and U.S. 34 intersection between Greeley, Loveland and Fort Collins..

Prairie Life Tough

Saturday, October 24th, 2009

 

"Keota Church & Water Tower -- 1976"   © 1976 by Paul F. Moloney

"Keota Church & Water Tower, 1976" © 1976 by Paul F. Moloney

 

"Keota Church & Water Tower -- 2009"   © 2009 by Paul F. Moloney

"Keota Church & Water Tower, 2009" © 2009 by Paul F. Moloney

 

The Pawnee Grasslands of northeastern Colorado with its ranches, wheat crops and clouds is special for me, especially in the late afternoon.  Bret Jenkins, a Greeley photographer, and I spent an afternoon recently photographing at Keota, now virtually a ghost town.

 

Bret had never been there, and one of the last times I photographed the town’s landscape and artifacts was in September 1976.  That’s 33 years ago, and when I returned home I compared those vintage pictures with those I took on this Sept. 30 outing.

 

A lot of wonderful history is visually vanishing, and I’ve promised myself to oblige longtime Keota resident Betty Bivens “to take only pictures.”

 

Ironically “Keota” is an Indian name meaning, “the fire has gone out,” so let’s enable the town to be remembered through our documentary and art works.  May they be many.

 

Betty resided for 57 years in Keota which was established in 1880 by siblings Mary and Eva Beardsley.  They sold it to the Lincoln Land and Cattle Co. in 1888, the year the Keota school district was created. In 1893 it had eight pupils then in 1893 just three.  

 

Students later were transferred to Grover, Briggsdale or New Raymer schools. The school building was torn down in the 1950s, Betty Bivens recalled.

 

In the 1890s Keota experienced a bust because of drought then in 1909 a wet period ensued with homesteaders coming from Iowa.

 

Early Keota was a station stop for the Burlington-Missouri Railroad which transported primarily cattle.  Keota was one of the important stops along the railroad which was nicknamed, “Old Prairie Dog Express.” The station was abandoned in 1975 and the track removed.

 

In 1911 A.C. Hammond established the Keota newspaper, the News, and sold out to Clyde Stanley in the fall.  Stanley operated it as a “job shop” — printing plant — until 1973.  

 

Keota lost its incorporation status in 1990.

 

Betty’s husband, Dean, maintained the county gravel roads for over 30 years. He died in 1998, and in 2003 Betty moved to the Cheyenne, Wyo., Care Center.  This Oct. 5 she celebrated her 82nd birthday.

 

Betty worked 7 1/2 years for the Greeley animal shelter and got many animals adopted.  Some she took home with her the 50 miles from Greeley to prepare them for adoption, including the Moloneys’ only dog, Max, a Norwegian Elkhound.

 

The Bivens Keota property is now owned by her son, Rich and his wife Paula of Hillsdale, Wyo.  No Bivens family members reside in Keota now.  The family home sadly burned down three years ago.

 

Keeping Keota alive today are Charles and Theresa Lee and Rich Pedon.  Lee succeeded Dean Bivens as the county roads maintenance man.  In 2000 the Keota census was five, and it still is, Betty said.

 

Betty and Dean were very protective of Keota.  “To avoid vandalism I chased people off and was known as the ‘Keota witch’,” she remarked.”  Recently vandals damaged the grocery-general store-post office’s windows and doors.

 

"Rust Covered Fireplug, Wheel Barrel & Kitchenware"   © 2009 by Paul F. Moloney

"Rust Covered Fireplug, Wheel Barrel & Kitchenware" © 2009 by Paul F. Moloney