With a forecast for clearing skies late last week, I made a last-minute decision Thursday afternoon to drive out to the Flint Hills of Kansas. It’s the nearest “dark sky” territory to me, and my primary goal was to scout for a night photography workshop I’m leading there in June. But I got much more than I’d planned for – serendipity strikes again.
Since the start of COVID, I’ve made many trips to this area west of Kansas City for night photography. Far from areas of strong light pollution, it’s a great place to shoot starry skies and the Milky Way. There are also some abandoned farms and homesteads, which can make great foregrounds for those photos. So with a list of some new locations I’d read about, I grabbed my gear and some snacks, loaded the car and headed out.
Almost everything that afternoon and evening went as I’d planned, and you can read about that further below. One thing happened, though, that wasn’t planned. That’s where this story gets interesting.
My seventh stop that day was at an old, abandoned stone house a friend had told me about.
Thanks to GPS, even arriving in the dark I was able to find it, set back off the gravel road in a fenced field. After setting up my tripod up by the fence, I dialed in the focus and started checking exposure. And that’s when I saw the strangest thing up in the sky. A line of lights, slowly traveling the from left to right. Quickly tilting and locking the head of my tripod up to frame them, I shot one picture. “Weird,” I thought. I’ve seen satellites (and the International Space Station) many times on my night shoots, but never a group like that.
After they passed, I went back to photographing the old home. For most of my night photography, I use Lume Cubes to light the subject. In this case, I decided to use one Lume Cube on a seven-foot stand with a snoot to create a narrow beam of light. Using an app on my phone, I then adjusted the brightness of the Cube to match that of the stars and the horizon glow. Once that was done, I began shooting photos of the home and stars. And then, off to my left, I saw another string of lights coming, about twenty minutes after the first group. I managed to shoot two frames that included the lights above the house, and then they were gone again. I was amazed at my luck. If they’d been elsewhere in the sky, or come through earlier or later, I’d have had no picture. After a few more frames of just the house and sky, I packed my gear and headed for my last location of the night.
The next morning, after downloading the photos, I did a Google search for “string of lights in sky.” And quickly found that SpaceX had launched sixty satellites on Tuesday, which were visible the next couple of days as they moved from lower altitudes to their eventual orbits and began spreading out. That’s what I’d seen and photographed, and also when my two decades working as a photojournalist kicked in. I knew the photo was unique, and tied in with a news event. So I emailed an old friend who’s an Associated Press photographer here in Kansas City to see if the AP might be interested. After sharing it with them, I then offered it to the visuals editor of the Kansas City Star (where my wife is also an editor). He wrote up a short story, and it posted the next day on the Star’s website.
The Associated Press liked it well enough to make it the lead photo on their splash page. The photo and story on the Star’s website became the most popular on their website that day. The following day, there was so much interest in the photo on the AP’s website that they followed it up with a story, which then ran in newspapers and websites across the U.S. And all because I was lucky enough to be in the right place at the right time, and knew what to do with that luck. As an old friend used to say, “I’d rather be lucky than good.”
The rest of the day went well too. My first stop was Bushong, KS, a small town that grew up around a railroad line built through there in the 1880s. It never recovered after the great recession, and only about 30 people live there now. I knew there was an old brick high school that closed in the 1970s, and some other old buildings as well.
After that I drove Kansas Highway 177 south through the Tallgrass Prairie, occasionally stopping for photos in the late afternoon light as I headed to my next location, Teter Rock. Part of that drive was on gravel roads, and I took a short detour through some open range land to enjoy the expansive views. The final stretch of “road” (and I use that term loosely) up to Teter Rock was heavily rutted with some very muddy sections. I did get all the way in, but while I had planned to stay and shoot at night, was worried I might not get my car back out in the dark.
After that, it was on to the stone house and the satellites.
My final stop of the day (now late night) was Lower Fox Creek School. It’s a famous old one-room schoolhouse in the Tallgrass Prairie National Preserve. Perched on a hill with a gravel parking lot below, it can be visited (outside, at least) any time of the day or night. That’s where I’m taking a group in June for a Milky Way workshop, and while I’ve photographed it before at night, never from the angle that would be needed to include the Milky Way. That’s why I wanted to visit now, so I could recommend the lens needed, and at the same time figure out how I’d light the schoolhouse for the group.
While the entire day’s shoots went well, the satellites passing overhead were obviously the highlight. Serendipity. Right place, right time, with a little luck thrown in. It’s those unexpected moments like this that make photography magical for me.
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A most excellent photo!
Wow! Right place. Right time. Right skill sets. Beautifully captured Reed!
Wow. What a great story. Indeed lucky. But none of this would of happened if you weren’t there to begin with. Great job.
Beautiful photo’s Reed. It’s more than luck that you where able to get the photo of the Space-X satellite passing over. You knew how to get the “shot”! 📷😎👍😊👋
Thanks Joel.