Mother Nature had still not allowed her flowers and trees to bloom just yet, as there was still a bit of a nip in the air so, I set my mind and lens on some urban photography, with a bit of the grunge thrown in. On Saturday afternoon I took the N train to 34th Street, transferred to the PATH travelling deep under the Hudson River getting off at the Newport station in Jersey City where, I made my way to the Hudson River Walkway.
I’ve walked the Hudson River many times from the NYC side with a view of Jersey City and thought it was time I looked to other way, so to speak. This is a nice long walk which passes through Bayonne, Jersey City, Hoboken, Weehawken, West New York, Guttenberg, North Bergen, Edgewater, and Fort Lee. I did not complete the whole walk but, what I did walk took me through Newport heading north to Weehawken and Hoboken then I double backed heading south passing through Newport again before heading back to the PATH and home.
The first thing you see when you step foot on the walkway from this section of the promenade, is the skyline of lower Manhattan with the Freedom Tower nestled in the middle of its sister skyscrapers, enjoying its new place in NYC history. I then turned left heading north where I spotted a huge red crane in the distance and some decrepit remains of old docks as well as the brown clock tower of the Lackawanna Rail Road Station; something I’ve only photographed while sailing on passing ferries.
The Manhattan skyline views from here are of the Chelsea waterfront upwards to 34th street and the Empire State Building and on the Jersey side the huge concrete ventilation shafts.They were wonderful to photograph sitting squarely on the edge of the river surrounded by bits of broken docks, old timbers and working barges.
I will say that my favorite subject to shoot that day was not the sky line of either Manhattan or Jersey City but, the hundreds of water eroded pylons, buried up to their necks in river water stretching in regimental rows before me; a rib cage of the old piers. The wind and water chiseled away at these pieces of wood creating masterpieces of abstract sculptures in green, brown and grey. The best was yet to come though, when I entered Hoboken and spied an abandoned building covered in sheets of decaying corrugated metal. Rust! Oh, rapture! I created my own abstract art, capturing the deep red and orange in the folds and bends of the metal layers.
For twenty minutes or so I was lost in a world of color and texture before moving on to the newly renovated Hoboken Terminal and the historic Lackawanna Rail Road Station. Once inside the terminal your eyes are pulled upward and dazzled by a gorgeous Tiffany stained glass ceiling (just mind-blowing), enhanced by huge chandeliers with moon like orbs dangling down towards the floor and beautiful metal work in the stairs and railing encircling the waiting room. The outside of the building was designed in the Beaux-Arts style and is covered in a striking blue-green aged patina that contrasted perfectly with the sky and the deep brown of its clock tower.
The walkway is not straight; it curves along the river, cuts around small marinas, winds around commercial and residential buildings and provides a waterfront tranquility to the towns that sit within its reach. I enjoyed my eclectic walk on the Jersey Side and hope you do too.