This was just about the quickest trip ever
– 6 days including air travel – that began with a cheap airfare to
Chicago at the beginning of October and a Magritte exhibition at
the Art Institute, where we spent a day, followed by a "what do we
do now?" moment. Christine wanted to visit the legendary botanical
garden in St. Louis, so we went there, stopping briefly en route
in Springfield, Illinois to tour a Frank Lloyd Wright house. This
part of the trip is recorded in the snapshots
file, as is the last day in Sainte Genevieve, the pretty
pre-USA French village on the Mississipi where we spent a night
before dashing back to Chicago. We thought initially we would stay in Saint Charles on the northern edge of St. Louis on the Missouri River, but found it too touristy, so we wandered upriver before arriving at Hermann near the end of the day. It was such a nice little town that we booked in for a second night and spent part of the next day driving west along the river to Jefferson City, then returned along the south bank. No time for artwork except at Hermann and nearby, which is below. As Henri Cartier-Bresson said, "photography is quick drawing." Click for the photos from the cellphone camera. |
A splendidly dilapidated, long-abandoned farmhouse in a
copse of trees, an islet in the soybean sea, behind the Missouri
River levee (the line of trees in the distance). This is on the
south side of the river, maybe 20 miles west of Hermann. The
flood plain extends back from the river across a half mile of
fertile soil before ending at a hillside; on the north side of
the river, there is a similar floodplain backed by a second
levee protecting a railroad track and a handful of villages.
Soybeans, corn, corn, soybeans ... all the way up the river from
St. Louis. |
Above: Hermann's main street, protected from
the river by a steep little hill, atop which sits the county
courthouse. I sat on the steps below the courthouse to draw the
picture above. Hermann has a classic small-town's main street
with a few antique/junque shops, brew-pub-style restaurants and
a combination butcher/ commisary producing German-style food and
beer and the local wine. It's easy to walk around in the evening
– we stayed at a B&B in a Victorian-era house a few blocks
away. There's really not much of an economy here other than the tourist one; the town was gearing up for its Octoberfest, which draws customers from the St. Louis area an hour or two away. |
"Wings A-Blazin'" was the liveliest place in town; everyone was focused on the run-up to the World Series, as for a time there was a possibility of it being an all-Missouri final, with the St. Louis Cardinals playing the Kansas City Royals. As it turned out, neither team went all the way. Below: the other place in town, with vintage booths and a lot of polished old wood. |