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May 18, 2014

Photo Essay: Boron Air Force Station / Boron Federal Prison, Abandoned (Mostly)

Even though I do quite a bit of urban exploration, I generally try to avoid trespassing – at least, noticeably trespassing, in populated areas where I might actually be spotted and, God forbid, arrested.

I made an exception for the former Boron Air Force Station, whose FAA surveillance tower rises high above Route 395 as you head north towards Death Valley or the Eastern Sierras.



It was once the Boron Federal Prison...



....so if I'd gotten arrested, at least it would've been with some poetic justice.



The property bears all the markings of a truly abandoned military site:



...a crumbling front entrance...



...a vacant security kiosk...



...an open gate...



...a cracked pavement parking lot...



...deranged palm trees...



...and derelict buildings.



Located about seven miles north of Boron, CA, this abandoned air force station was primarily used for general surveillance radar...



...until it was closed in 1975...



...and ultimately turned over to the FAA.



Prompted by the start of the Korean War, it was part of a permanent network of similar facilities...



...commissioned to detect whether aircraft flying overhead was friendly or unfriendly.



I felt a similar paranoia while exploring the site...



...constantly looking over my shoulder...



...anticipating unfriendly company.



Clearly, more than Mother Nature has created some of the destruction evident at the air force station today...



...with broken windows, burned-out buildings, and rubble everywhere.



In 1979, the Boron AFS was converted into the Boron Federal Prison...



...which housed minimum security male inmates.



There's a parkour course that runs up the hillside, likely a vestige from the military base or the prison.



The inmates at Boron assembled military vehicles on the base...



...and, because it was minimum security, some even had jobs in town.



The Boron Federal Prison Camp did have a few escapees...



...especially since it featured no barbed wire fences, exterior walls, or gun towers to keep the inmates in.



It was considered "low-key" and "privileged," so most inmates would rather stay there than face the severity of a traditional prison environment.



Most of the white collar criminals that Boron Federal Prison housed wouldn't survive regular priso, and wouldn't risk being sent there by escaping.



Still, 45 year old Orange County businessman Ronald L. Rushton fled the prison in 1988 while serving two counts of mail fraud. After his escape, he was indicted on 28 counts of mail and bankruptcy fraud.



Four years later, 68 year old pornographer Reuben Sturman, who was serving 10 years for tax evasion, racketeering and shipping obscene material through the mail, managed to get out in 1992, despite all of its amenities: shuffleboard, softball, educational classes, and living in a redwood dormitory instead of a cellblock.



The prison was so civilized, it hosted the first-ever bar mitzvah inside a California state or federal prison ever, in 1986.



Although the structures from the air force station and the prison have been left to rot...



...and be vandalized...



...the facilities at the summit appear to be untouched...



...protected...



...by an unseen guardian.



Why do we still need a site like this?



Is it because of nearby Edwards Air Force Base? The nearby airstrip off Castle Road? Some other airport?



Why keep it in such decrepit condition if it's actively being used?



You don't want to get too close...



...but it's the one thing you want to get close to...



...its entrancing white globe...



...the thing that attracted you up here to the hilltop...



...the one thing you can see from the road below, but that the military doesn't want anyone to know anything about.

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Photo Essay: Ridgewood Reservoir, One of the Wildest Places in NYC

One of the things about New York City is that you rarely get to see much of it. You're always underground on the subway, popping up at your destinations but never really seeing how you got there or what you missed along the way.

I always preferred taking the bus in NYC.

If you're lucky, you can afford a cab home from the airport, when you can witness some deep borough delights. Maybe you're lucky enough to have a friend with a car who grew up in Brooklyn or Queens, who likes you drive you around and show you what you've missed out on.



One of the things you see if you happen to be above ground on, say, the Jackie Robinson Parkway is lots of cemeteries. But, because you're on your way to somewhere else, you don't stop for a look.



Nestled among those cemeteries is one 19th Century relic hidden from view, abandoned for decades, and taken over by nature: the Ridgewood Reservoir.




Built in the 1850s by the city of Brooklyn to provide drinking water for its growing population...



...the present-day site of the reservoir is actually in Queens, just over the border from Brooklyn.



When Brooklyn joined the City of New York in 1898, they got access to NYC's water supply, and Ridgewood became a backup reservoir.



It still held water until 1989, when it was officially decommissioned and drained.



Before being turned over to the Parks Department in 2004, nature took over, creating a swampland in Basin #2 full of reeds (non-native, and invasive) and collected stormwater. In Basin #1, a birch forest has arisen in a complex ecosystem of many different plant species. Pretty much the whole area is good for birdwatching.



In addition to visible retaining walls that remain, you can also see the remaining gate house...



...its red brick facade painted an unnatural brick red color...



...and the East and West Causeways – steep, stone walls that serve as walkways to traverse the reservoir, separating Basin #2 from Basin #s 1 and 3.



On the northwestern corner of the reservoir, with traffic on the Jackie Robinson whizzing by behind you, you can see the old Pump House...



...its windows blocked...



...its bricks also painted red.

A new wrought iron fence has been installed – with locked gates – to prevent entry into the reservoir, but the City has been talking for a long time about providing access to the water. For now, there's a bike path and foot trail that allows you to go all the way around the reservoir's perimeter, and peek through the new fence to see portions of the original fence which still remain.

It doesn't feel like you're in New York City (except, of course, the inescapable traffic buzz). No one's really using it for recreation during the day, during the week, on a gloomy, rain-threatening afternoon.  There have been plans to transform the wetlands into ballfields – something the community has asked for – but it would be a shame to lose something so wild, so eerie, so diverse in New York, one of the few truly natural areas of open space left.

If you think Central Park is "nature," go to Ridgewood Reservoir and listen to the birds.



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May 16, 2014

Photo Essay: Mountain View Mausoleum, Daytime

As much as I enjoy decrepit headstones of graves becoming absorbed into the surrounding landscape, I also appreciate some monolithic cemetery architecture of mausoleums.