The Walk to Lone Mountain

February 8, 2010

Look up

On occasion, I’m obliged to walk up the one hundred and five steps of Lone Mountain, to the administrative offices at the top of the hill. It’s a beautiful walk — often punctuated by an occasional sighting of a red-tailed hawk circling restlessly above — but I’m embarrassed to admit that, because my head is often quite thickly wrapped in a tight gauze of work responsibilities, I frequently forget to open my eyes and enjoy the expansive views. This is, unfortunately, not a new development for me, nor, I sadly suspect, a unique one, but on occasion, if we are in a present state of mind, we are treated to the overt or covert beauty of a place, if we give it more than simply a passing glance. This happened once in college, when, deep in the middle of examination stresses, I looked up from my distracted gaze, and away from schedules, internship apps, and personal woes, and discovered, as if for the first time, the serene and spectacular beauty of the woodland university I attended with its towering redwoods and frequent sprays of sudden wildflowers. This happened again last night, while, walking toward home on a pleasant street, I remembered — as if a veil of forgetfulness were lifted from an amnesiac — that I enjoyed the blue dim of dusk, the cherry trees in the near burst of (a west coast) bloom, and the light, refreshing sprinkle of rain on a late winter day. I was lucky. I might have remained in the constrictive fissures of my thoughts, and gone home and festered on something, and awoke exhausted — but I didn’t. It’s one of those moments when I must say, audibly, ‘Thank you.’

So enjoy the following photos of and from Lone Mountain. These were taken over two separate occasions, one in the late summer, and one on a crisp, winter day last week.

And enjoy your own beautiful walks today, wherever and with whomever that may be.

The arch at the top of the South Stairs of Lone Mountain, University of San Francisco, looking up from Turk Street

Arch and Lion Fountain at the first landing of the South Stairs -- 105 steps

A view to the South East

A bench by Loyola House, and a peek at the San Francisco horizon between the trees

Click on the picture to open this wide panorama in full size

Palm Tree walk to South Stairway

Beautiful detailing on the main doors to the Lone Mountain campus

South West view above the South Stairs: Lion Fountain architecture, St. Ignatius Church spires, and Sutro Tower on Twin Peaks

Downtown San Francisco skyline, from Lone Mountain courtyard

The Marin Headlands under puffy clouds, looking north from Lone Mountain courtyard

Walkway toward K-Hall, morning

6 Responses to “The Walk to Lone Mountain”

  1. love the palm trees and the pink flowers

  2. luckytucker76 said

    Thanks! I appreciate that. And thanks for visiting.

  3. Jannelle said

    Thanks for posting this! I used to dread that walk to go to closed stacks (I forget what you guys call it), but then when I realized I was moving to Chicago, I tried to soak it in as much as possible. Thanks for the pretty reminders :)

  4. luckytucker76 said

    Hey Jannelle! Yes, that walk was murder! I once went up five times in a day, personally transporting a big series. I told my boss back then: I’m done for the day, thank you…!

    But still, it’s a spectacular view, and I’m glad it brought back nice memories…

    How are you, Beautiful?? Hope to one day make it to Chicago to visit you.. :)

  5. Beth said

    Rob — I’m not sure which is more moving and beautiful to me — your images or words. Well, really, no need for me to choose. I’m so grateful you share both.

    Going on nearly 12 years in the Bay Area, the physical beauty of the landscape continues to awe me daily. I literally catch my breath several times a week.

    Looking forward to more glimpses of your tansformative winter… much love, Beth

    PS my mom found her way to this blog (!) and has now vowed to visit West Baden this summmer (she’s an Indiana girl…)

  6. luckytucker76 said

    Hi Beth,

    As always, you make my day! :) Since returning to photography a few years ago — with nothing more fancy than a very basic DSLR and a put-it-in-your-pocket-variety cameras– I’ve found so many beautiful shots here in the Bay and beyond. It’s good for a cerebral (and occasionally pensive) guy like me to remember the world!

    And please thank your Mom for visiting this little blog.. West Baden is ABSOLUTELY breathtaking! I had a moment when I first entered the atrium, where I audibly gasped, and the guest services volunteer smiled and said, “There’s an invisible line at the point where you gasped, where everyone does exactly that…” Truly, not to be missed. I hope to visit again when the trees have filled out a bit..

    take care, Beautiful..

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