Trying my Hand at Astrophotography
5 km south of San Pedro de Atacama, Chile
The Atacama Desert is infamous for stargazing. It is high (3500 meters), dry (less than 10%
humidity), and pollution-free, making it one of the best (if not the best) stargazing
locations on Earth. Several top-level
observatories have been set up in the Atacama Desert, and it merely takes looking
up on a moonless night to admire the beauty of the sky here. Knowing this, I wanted to try my hand at some
astrophotography. I had only done this
once before, but that was with my crop-frame DSLR. Now that I only travel and shoot with my
mirrorless 1” sensor Sony pocket camera with no interchangeable lenses, I had a
bit of a challenge.
I was lucky during my trip to the Atacama Desert, although I
could have been luckier. I spent a week
in the desert, but I was in a fight against the elements. The waxing gibbous moon refused to set until
well after midnight. And each consecutive
evening, some clouds were managing to roll in all the way from the Pacific
coast, obscuring just enough of the view to compromise the beauty of the sky as
a whole. If this kept up, the moon would
be so close to a full moon that the night sky would never grow completely
dark. On top of that, I had to fight my
own fatigue in my quest for high-quality stargazing (one night, I could have
had amazing shots, but argued with my alarm for 90 minutes, giving the sun
enough time to sneak up).
The night I took these shots, I was on foot. I just needed to be at least four kilometers
outside of the town of San Pedro to negate all of the light pollution created
there. I started walking south at 3:30
AM, just after the moon set over the horizon, reducing the desert to
darkness. My headlamp guided my way to a
vantage point I heard about that was five kilometers south of the town (“Just
look for the rock pile!”). The spot
delivered all that was promised, but at a price. Passing by the ranches to the south, I was
chased by every dog that night. Rural
guard dogs aren’t the friendliest creatures to floating lights at 4:00 AM. By the time I escaped their territories and
could catch my breath, I realized I had made it. I didn’t even need the rock pile marker to
tell me I was there; looking around in every direction and seeing naught an artificial
light to drown out the majesty of the sky was indicative enough.
I stayed until sunrise, watching the celestial sphere slowly
rotate for the next few hours. Meteors
blazed across the sky, satellites were easy to spot, and I had the privilege of
watching the International Space Station rise and set as part of its 93 minute
orbit around the Earth, crossing the Milky Way at a right angle just next to
the Southern Cross. While it is possible
to spot the star-like station from just about anywhere outside of a city, it
was brilliant out here, almost blinding when it crested over the horizon to the
northeast at 27,600 km/h (17,200 mph). I
knew I only had a few minutes to photograph it.
Because of its low orbit, ISS is only visible to the naked eye as a
bright light just after sunset or just before sunrise. Otherwise, it is either hidden by the shadow of
the earth, or its reflective light is drowned out in the daytime sky.
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| The Southern Hemisphere's Milky Way is something I have never seen before. On a dark night like this, I could see the true brilliance of the night sky. |
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| Obligatory self-portrait. The sun is approaching the horizon, and there are considerably less stars out. |
I told you I was lucky.




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