This is my photo of the view from a cafe attached to a motel in Lincoln, Oregon in 1986. I'd completed a speaking engagement in Portland and took a bus here to spend my 40th birthday by the ocean, before flying back east.
Today the solar eclipse that has the country in a frenzy will start precisely here, in Lincoln, Oregon. I won't be there, however. Motels in Oregon and certainly this one in Lincoln (if it still exists) are not only booked for today--they have been for four years.
Here in Arcata (where I now live), down the coast from Lincoln, the eclipse won't be total. And forecasts suggest that it will be eclipsed anyway, by a combination of fog, clouds and smoke from fires to our north and east.
I've seen a partial eclipse, in Pittsburgh. Or at least I saw the eerie reverse shadows on the sidewalk of leaves from the trees near the library on Forbes Ave. in Squirrel Hill.
Time was I might have traveled hundreds of miles to witness such an event as a total solar eclipse. Not today, though. In fact, I'll probably be asleep.
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