Grant Circle & Sherman Circle

Grant Circle is in Petworth, a relatively poor area of Upper Northwest Washington. I visited Grant Circle on a Sunday afternoon and the circle was all but empty. The first photo shows two of the total of three people in the park, a father out with his son. The father had been talking about what a great tree graced the center of the circle. The third person was a woman who did not want to have her picture taken. I hung around for a while but no one else came to use the park.
I knew that Sherman Circle was only about four blocks away so I went there to see if anyone was about. Zilch! Not one person in Sherman Circle! I just drove around the circle a couple times scoping it out and did not even bother getting out of my car.
I decided a repeat visit was necessary so I went back on Monday at lunch time, stopping at Sherman Circle first. Again, it was deserted. There was one young woman reading a book who did not want to be photographed and two people walking through the Circle while I was there. So, off to Grant Circle which was also deserted. I took a few shots of the empty park and some surrounding buildings. As I was leaving, I noticed a woman walking around the perimeter of the circle. The second photo shows her using an umbrella to shade herself from the blazing hot sun.

Stanton Square

Stanton Square is a park located just three blocks from the Capitol. I first visited at noon on a Thursday. The park was almost deserted except for children and their caretakers using the playground at one side of the park. I say "caretakers" because I'm sure some were mothers and some were nannies and in most cases I could not distinguish them nor did I try. I saw no men in the park except for a couple walking through. And I did not get many pictures because I don't shoot at playgrounds; people are very protective of their kids these days. I decided another visit to Stanton Square was in order.
My second visit was on a sunny, hot Sunday afternoon. Again, the playground was well used, this time by fathers as well. But there were lots of other people in the park - individuals, couples, small groups, and dogs walking their owners. With two exceptions, every adult in the park was twenty-something or thirty-something.
The first picture here shows a young man and his dog walking by a young woman engrossed in trying to get a head start on her MBA. The second shows the only African-American I saw in the park. The third shows a group of friends engaged in a lively and protracted discussion with the playground in the background.
A sociological footnote and inquiry: People really do watch out for one another, at least here. While I was taking pictures of the MBA woman, another young woman, and a young man, one of the playground moms came over to be sure they knew that I was taking pictures of them. (I had asked beforehand.) I wonder whether playground mom would have been so concerned if I had been a young woman instead of a middle-aged man?

Logan Circle

My fourth day of shooting was at Logan Circle, a little bit north of Washington's "downtown" area. Logan Circle lends its name to the surrounding residential area. Shooting in the early afternoon of a weekday in a residential area I guess it was not surprising that there were few folks at the circle. There was a small group of relatively young guys, seemingly down on their luck, and perhaps another half dozen folks enjoying the park singly or in pairs. As the afternoon went on more people passed through or lingered in the circle.
I felt a bit out of place, so to acclimate myself and get the folks in the circle used to my presence with a camera, I made a couple circuits of the park taking pictures of statues, flowers, and signs. After I started taking pictures of people, one of the young men told me in no uncertain terms that he did not want his picture taken, which I respected. I had actually been anticipating some resistance like this because in recent years Logan Circle has been the site of conflicts over public policy and neighborhood issues between the mostly young, mostly white, affluent newcomers who are remodeling and restoring the elegant Victorian row houses and the mostly older, mostly African-American longtime residents. The longtime residents feel that they are being priced out of what had been a traditional black middle class neighborhood and the neighborhood ambiance is being transformed in ways they do not like.
Nevertheless, I struck up conversations with several individuals and pairs of people in the park who agreed to let me take their pictures. The first two photos show a couple enjoying a break in the park and a pair of friends chewing the fat. The third shot illustrates the variety of people frequenting the park and provides a glimpse of the architecture around the circle.

Farragut Square

Farragut Square is in the heart of DC's business district. At last I wised up: I got there at lunch time on a delightful spring day. I expected to see lots of office workers enjoying lunch in the park or just taking a break or even a nap among the blossoming trees and blooming flowers. I was not disappointed. In fact, there were a few street people taking advantage of the benches, the grass, the shade. There were lots of couples and small groups, including families, enjoying a break in the park.

And then I got the big surprise: Farragut Square was biker central! At one end of the park there were over a dozen bike messengers having lunch and relaxing. One biker told me that messengers usually wait for their next assignment near where they made their last delivery. Since Farragut Square is near the heart of the business and financial district, lots of deliveries would be made in that area and lots of bikers would wait there for assignments. It was Good Friday and lots of offices were closing early for Easter weekend or simply not generating as much business as usual. The messengers expected to have a slow (i.e., not very lucrative) day.

Dupont Circle

For my second week shooting, I went to Dupont Circle, the largest traffic circle in the District of Columbia, known as a crossroads for many demographic groups and various kinds of highbrow and lowbrow culture. Once again, I arrived too early on too cold a day. There were very few people hanging out at the circle. The few who were there seemed to have just come from an overnight shelter to stake out a spot on a bench for the day or they were hustling to work. The vast majority of people walking through the circle were plugged into a cell phone or an I-Pod (or both.) Who says it's hard to connect with other human beings? It's easy, as long as there's an electronic device involved! Just don't ask us to take off our headphones!

The two shots here juxtapose a street person who obviously does not want to be bothered by anyone and a tourist family, fortified at the nearest Starbucks, making its own little parade through the circle.

Lafayette Square

This is the beginning of a Circles and Squares photo blog. No, I'm not really talking about the geometric shapes but rather about the traffic circles and public squares in the District of Columbia that serve as crossroads and meeting places for all types of people. I'll post two photos each week and some thoughts about the day's shooting. I'll start with some of the better known circles and squares: for instance, Lafayette Square and Dupont Circle are familiar to many people, but later I'll go further afield to some areas that rarely are the subject of feature stories on the evening news.

My first weeks shooting was at Lafayette Square, a large park directly across Pennsylvania Avenue from the White House. It is frequently the setting for protests. Indeed, I went there expecting to find protesters, tourists, and office workers taking a break or having lunch. Alas, when I got there, there was no action in the park. It was too early in the day and too cold for many people to be out and about. Just as I was about to call it quits and leave, however, a line of protesters slowly walked through the park and stationed themselves in front of the White House. In the second image I particularly like the sense that the line of protesters are on a collision course with a line of tourists.
The first image is of a woman who may have been a permanent resident of the park or may have been associated with the permanent anti-war protest that's been going on 24 hours a day seven days a week for about 30 years. William Thomas, the originator and driving force behind that protest recently died.