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Shooting Magma

By Michael Morrissey + August 19th, 2008

I watched as the found its way down the side of Kilauea to the igniting trees like match sticks. The flight gave me a sense of the scale and power but I felt removed, not a part of it. I wanted to be closer.

On my second visit I received permission from the Park Service to walk across the Kalapana Field escorted by a park ranger. This time I could feel the heat of the just below my feet. We hiked across the crusted lava field created by the cooled . There was still flowing in tunnels, lots of it.

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MlaBri People and Classical Dancers

By Michael Morrissey + July 21st, 2008

I’ve recently heard a different use of the expression, “Corridor Effect”. Rather than describing spatial changes of landscape patterns, a friend used it to describe the experience of entering a situation with a primary objective but finding unexpected doors of opportunities along the way.

Last month, while getting a haircut in Bangkok, I asked my barber if she could help me find a bilingual assistant to help with my current photography project. She said she knew just the person. A couple of days later, I met with Kamontip (Kamon) Chockthanyarat, a Thai education consultant.

In the course of our initial discussion explaining the purpose of the photo project, Kamon asked if there were other projects where she could help. I told her that there were two other projects I wanted to start but haven’t gotten around to them. The first was about the who I have wanted to learn more about for some time. I first read about them in the early 90’s. The article described them as a wandering nomadic tribe. It has been my intention to locate and photograph them. Kamon told me that she could get me access to the tribe through a friend of hers in Nan Provence where the roam.

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Walking the Wall, The Great Wall That is

By Michael Morrissey + June 18th, 2008

, 18 June 2008

Yesterday, I arrived in from Ulaanbaatar, Mongolia having just crossed the country from Dalanzadgad to Huvsgul Lake.

On Craig’s List, I had found Steve Klein [golden.2004[at]hotmail.com] offering walking tours along less traveled portions of of . We exchanged emails and phone calls while I was in Mongolia and agreed that he would pick me up at my hotel at 7:00 a.m. on 18 June.

The weather forecast was optimistic, but in reality the weather could not have been worse. It was foggy, smoggy, and I, after a two week odyssey bouncing around in an SUV across Mongolia, was groggy. It was not an ideal day for photography. As we drove 90 miles northeast of near the city of Miyun we became acquainted, exchanging our stories of how we both ended up in Asia.

Steve is a Canadian from British Colombia and is married to Rebecca, whom he met in BC. She is from . They have a four- year old son, and moved here three years ago to give their son an opportunity to experience both of his cultural heritages.

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LiJiang Tea Horse Trail - Part 1

By Michael Morrissey + May 30th, 2008

March 2008 , (26 52 N, 100 14E)

, is located in the border area between Southwest ’s province and Tibet. The Old Town area of the city is lined with beautiful tile-roofed court yard houses. The wooden homes and flag-stoned pavements are reminiscent of Tang and Song Dynasty styles. Several minority ethnic groups live here, most notability 210,000 Naxis. In fact, the town was built and developed by the Naxi people. The town flourished as a trading post on the “Tea-Horse Ancient Path”. Tibetans bartered horses for tea with the villagers around this area.

My first visit to the Old Town was in November 2006. Located in a River valley, the old town is an excellent representation of traditional Chinese courtyard houses. Its architecture is noteworthy for the blending of elements for several cultures that have lived in over the years. My two favorite examples are Wen Chang and Mu .

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Another unique attraction of ’s is its complex and ingenious ancient water supply system that still functions today. In fact the icons of the town are two huge water wheels located at one of the entrances to the town. It is along the main canal where most of the local restaurants set up temporary outside eating areas when the weather is pleasant. Further along the canal both sides are lined with open air bars full of very inebriated singers charming the opposite sex from opposite sides of the canal. As if it provides some protection. The mating rituals of the Naxi and their singing of pickup lines across the canal is a unique and an entirely different story to be told later. (more…)

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Shaxi- Along the Tea Horse Caravan Road

By Michael Morrissey + March 12th, 2008

March 2008, ,

is located on the north side of the Himalaya Mountains 1,500 km east of Mount Everest and approximately 150 km from the boarder in Provence.

In 1933 the nearby mountains inspired James Hilton to write Lost Horizons the book that popularized the term . Citing extracts from Hilton’s book, some areas of , such as the scenic town of now claim they were the inspiration for . The neighboring county of Zhongdian in has gone so far as to officially rename itself as Xianggelila ().When no one was looking I kicked the dirt in a couple of places but found no signs of a hidden diamond.

The day after visiting the lamasery in I headed two and a half hours southwest of to Shibao Shan (Mountain).

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Adrift at Sea

By Michael Morrissey + December 27th, 2007

Once we were clear of the listing and the threat of the other dropping onto us my attention turned to my new environment. The was surprisingly crowded even with two short of the stated seating capacity.

Fortunately, this was not a typical cross section of people; we were mostly slim to medium sized, no XXL’s here. I can’t image what it would have been like if we had a full Thanksgiving dinner. Even though the was under capacity with thirty-seven trim passengers there was no wiggle room. And let’s not forget we are going to be here for at least six hours without a toilet.

Before we left the , Captain Wiman announced there were three ships on the way to rescue us. The nearest was six hours away. He cautioned us it could take longer as they may have to sail around pack ice.

Clearly, comfort is not part of the design brief given to architects. It would also seem they are not required to spend any time on a fully populated testing its functionality. I can’t believe our could properly function using the oars while fully loaded. I guess the assumption is when you board a from a sinking ship in the middle of the you will take what’s there and be forever grateful.

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Abandoning the M/S Explorer

By Michael Morrissey + December 15th, 2007

The captain told everyone to move outside and assemble near our . Sola and I could only get as far as the door before the line halted. There were too many people on the catwalk and insufficient space for all the passengers to gather outside. The passengers outside tried to make more space by repositioning themselves. I think the cooperation and mutual support by each of the passengers was a major factor that ultimately resulted in no injuries. Reflecting on the entire ordeal, we were fortunate to have such a well disciplined and focused group.

We’d moved a little then waited before being able to move again. There was never any pushing or shoving. What was going on while we waited might surprise to those not present. There was quite a bit of joking as we waited to get outside. One person started singing, “Always Look on the Bright Side of Life” then another, followed with “Don’t Worry, Be Happy”. Someone else started a game of Complete This Sentence. “Rather than boarding a right now I’d prefer to …”

More space became available on the catwalk as the aft started loading. By the time we got outside the aft was nearly full. We turned forward and waited again. At this point there was some grumbling about why it was taking so long to board. In fact, why weren’t we boarding, rather than waiting alongside our boat?

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The M/S Explorer - The Penguin Room

By Michael Morrissey + December 7th, 2007

The Room or lecture room was used in the evening to show movies such as “March of the ” and “”. During the day, more sober presentations on birds, , mammals, geology, icebergs, weather, research and history – Shackleton, and its environs were presented. The scientific presentations were given when we were not boarding to experience firsthand the wonders of . The room is laid out like a typical lecture hall with theater style seating but with benches and coffee tables around the perimeter.

When Sola and I entered the lecture room I looked for Simon. If anything happened to Simon his wife would feed me to the leopard seals. As I looked around the room for Simon I was surprised to find both computers at the rear of the room engaged with email writers. Once I spotted Simon, looked through the window to check the weather condition and wondered if shipboard computers have become the modern day message-in-a-bottle.

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The M/S Explorer - Dress Warmly

By Michael Morrissey + December 4th, 2007

Just before midnight on Thanksgiving Day we were now sailing southwest through having spent the morning at Elephant Island; we were now heading to .

is south of the Drake Passage, the body of water between the southern tip of South America at Cape Horn and . The was titled the “The Spirit of Shackleton”, no one knew when we left how aptly this was named.

I was particularly keen to go on the as it is well known for being the only purpose built ship for exploring the Arctic and Antarctic. Unlike my first to aboard the , the included visits to the Falkland Islands, South Georgia Island with King , as well as .

When we weren’t boarding , visiting historic sites or viewing the wildlife, we were onboard the attending lectures given by prominent scientists in ornithology, geology, mammals, climate and glaciology.

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