The Park's scenery is, of course, inspiring to modern visitors, just as it inspired creative recent visitors such as Sydney Laurence, Ansel Adams, and Brad Washburn, and must have inspired indigenous visitors for many centuries. It is hard to explain with precision exactly why. Of course mountain panoramas are always inspiring, the Mountain itself, Denali, is off-scale remarkable, and the Park's vistas are undeniably vast. But beyond that, there is something nearly indefinable about the Park's effect on observers. Being there is quasi-religious, akin to standing on the floor in a very, very large gothic cathedral that has no walls or vaulted ceilings. The Park's vistas tend to silence observers and make them feel small, less consequential. The palisades of peaks that arise beyond the foreground plateau provoke wonder; each peak is remarkable, each has an individual visual personality. The terrain, whether nearby or distant, is stunningly muscular and powerful. The Park insists on being observed. Observing is not merely passive inactivity; the Park demands attention.
In June, the remaining snow in draws and valleys and northern slopes helps define and dramatize the view.
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After a lifetime of mainly expressing myself with words, my postings here will mainly rely on images. They will speak for themselves to some extent, but I'll usually add a few comments of explanation. I've taken photographs for decades, since the 1950's, inspired in part by my father's photographic skill. Four years of photo assignments and quality darkroom time eventually gave way to decades of casual and family picture-taking. I re-immersed myself when I left film and turned to digital.