It was a rare moment in terms of the calendar year. Typically I don’t visit the quiet and secluded Polecat Bench until the school year is over in mid-May, but the prospect of the Northern Lights (Aurora Borealis) making an appearance this far south was too much to resist. Further, night forecast was shaping up to be mostly clear skies with few clouds.
Sure, I’ve taken a few images of the night sky from the darkness of The Bench, but never with the Northern Lights on the stage.
So, I told my former student, Galina, about it (who doesn’t have a car, and therefore doesn’t get to travel beyond our small town very often), and she was all in.
We loaded up our camera equipment around sundown and made our way to the Bench and arrived as the darkness was taking over, but with plenty of light on the horizon. I parked the truck facing north and we waited.
We lingered outside of the truck at first, and watched the overhead satellites go by along with the growing number of stars as the darkness enveloped our world. Then we retreated to the truck when the cold started to overcome us. Inside the truck, I fired up the engine to heat up the interior and then turn it off.
This little cycle happened at least two times before Galina spotted a glow that seemed a little out of place on the north-by-northwest horizon. We stepped out of the truck and set up our equipment.
It wasn’t long before we had recorded our first long exposure that revealed the barely noticeable Northern Lights—but certainly more revealing on the camera’s sensor.
Nonetheless, as fast as the anomaly made its appearance it was gone—gone for the the next 90 minutes or so as we waited for another showing before calling it a night and departing for town.
The next day I read about how last night’s Lights would be the last day of their appearance, and how the experts had predicted they would peak sometime after midnight—well past our outing.
Maybe I’ll be prepared to stay longer the next time they come around.