Post 13 - Fredericksburg Black and White Photowalk
Elliott Garufi
10-minute read, including photo captions at bottom
Fredericksburg, Virginia is a town steeped in history.
It is, after all, the place where George Washington spent part of his youth, and infamously cut down that cherry tree - and didn’t lie about it (or blame anyone else for it)!*
I’m not really qualified (nor is it the purpose of this post) to review the extensive history of Fredericksburg, so I’ll leave it at this basic fact: the town was named after Frederick, Prince of Wales (1707-51), eldest son of King George II of Great Britain and father of King George III. If you’re interested in following up further on the history of the town, there are tons of resources online, so get to Googlin’!
On February 24th, 2020 (which feels like ancient history now, given all that’s happened locally and globally since then), I was fortunate enough to join the Fresh Start Photography Group for one of their “photowalks”. Two things attracted me to this event: first that it was going to be in downtown Fredericksburg, where I’d never been; and second that the theme was to be “Black & White Photography”. Having cut my photographic eye teeth (is there a pun in there?) on B&W, I was eager to “see” the town through the “monochrome filter”.
To give you a rough idea of the area we covered on the photowalk, here is a map of part of the town, with our route laid out in red:
The group met at about 09:00 in front of the Fredericksburg Visitor Center near the corner of Charlotte St and Caroline St (blue circle on map). We meandered our way down to the City Dock Park via Sophia St (which, I was told, is pronounced “Sof-EYE-ah” - so if you want to sound like a native, don’t say it like the woman’s name!). We walked under the iconic RF&P Railroad Bridge (which, Google tells me, stands for Richmond, Fredericksburg, & Potomac Railroad), and took a fair number of photos of that picturesque landmark from various vantage points. From the City Docks Boat Ramp, you could see George Washington’s ancestral home across the Rappahannock River. We made our way up the rock-wall-lined - and aptly named - Rocky Lane, where GW apparently used to walk on his way to school after a short ferry ride across the river.
Raymie Chapman, a member of the Fresh Start Group that I’ve met at other outings, was saddled with “Elliott watch” - in other words, keep an eye on the newbie and make sure he doesn’t wander off and get lost.
After the photowalk, we had lunch at Benny Vitali’s Pizzeria, that served some of the best “New York style” thin crust pizza I’ve had in recent memory. The slices were so huge they had to be served on two overlapping paper plates.
Always the consummate host, Raymie offered to show me Chatham Manor after lunch. Another Fredericksburg landmark, and important historical Civil War location, there were some great views of Fredericksburg from across the river on the bluff where it stood.
Without further ado, here are some of the photos I took during the Fredericksburg photowalk. Since many of these were heavily edited, I thought it might be interesting to show some before-and-after shots to give you some perspective as to what went into creating these images after they were taken.
As usual, if you prefer to skip this commentary, you can view the images below (plus some extras that aren’t shown) in the Gallery for this post.
“Here we come / walking down the street / we get the funniest looks from / everyone we meet….”
For those of you too young to recognize those famous lyrics, just Google “The Monkees rock band”. Consider yourselves edumacated. You’re welcome.
In case you hadn’t guessed it, this is some of the Fresh Start gang crossing the street (Princess Anne St, if you must know) during our photowalk. I was lagging, as usual, and immediately thought of that old song when I saw this lineup.
* Unfortunately, as with many historical “facts”, the George Washington “cherry tree myth” is just that - a myth. The story - apparently motivated, at least in part, by profit - was “invented” by the minister (!) and Washington biographer Mason Locke Weems. Full details on the story are available here.
Once again, we come to the end of another blog post. Thanks for your support by reading this far!