by Asta » Sun Jul 10, 2005 7:42 pm
Yesterday I visited the crash site of Flight 93 for the second time.<br><br>(Aside: The first time I went - which was more than 2 years ago - I was overcome by the screaming I heard in my head, and I had an anxiety attack which felt like a heart attack, and had to leave shortly after taking only a few photos, which turned out to be of quality. Sadly, after I printed out these photos, my camera's compact flash fried, and I lost the originals. I scanned in the printouts and archived them.<br><br>Let me clarify something about the "screaming". We got lost trying to find the site, it is in the boondocks and the maps are all wrong...but the closer we got, the worse the sounds in my head became. It was like playing that game of "hot and cold". Finally I said, Turn HERE! for no good reason other than my paniked feelings, and we found ourselves on the road to the site.)<br><br>This second visit was different -- the panic was subdued, I only felt a very odd dizziness and light-headedness. Which was a big improvement over the first visit. This time I could focus on what was going on, despite feeling nauseated. <br><br>BUT the weirdness I am talking about is the following:<br><br>I was taking photos of the (overwhelmingly growing) memorial site with my new Canon A85 (with new batteries) when I was approached by a woman who asked, "Is your camera digital?" I said, "Yes." <br><br>She said, "My camera won't take pictures. Do you think you can help me?"<br><br>I looked at her camera and she had the same model. She went on to tell me that she had gotten it for Mother's Day, and had taken pictures just the day before of her grandchild. But the problem was, she could not get the camera to go back to "Live mode". All it would do was show the last photo of her granddaughter on the LCD screen. Since my camera was just like hers, I thought I could help her.<br><br>We fooled with that blasted gadget for 30 minutes. We took the batteries out, put in a new group of batteries, turned off the unit, turned it back on,... nothing worked. The image of the baby remained on the screen. We were both about to cry. I apologized for not being able to help her, and she sighed, leaving with, "Thank you for your kindness, I guess it's a good thing I brought along an old 35mm, it will work." <br><br>So I went back to my picture taking...and my camera would not work.<br><br>In fact, out of the 30 some-odd shots I took, when I went back to check on my "inventory", only the photos I took of the make-shift memorial were on the camera memory disc, none of the shots of the actual crash site were there. When I took the photos of the crash site, I had confirmation of the photos, but when I went back to "view", they were not there.<br><br>I hope I am using the right terminology to explain what happened. My camera had new batteries, too. When we left the site and were about 5 miles away, my camera began working again. <br><br>This is really freaking me out. WTF is going on? <br><br>Is the site haunted or is there some kind of electrical interference going on that can affect digital equipment and sensitive humans alike? Any thoughts?<br><br> <p></p><i></i>