Redwoods 2014

Posted on May 12, 2015 by Nanette Harter

We reached the California Redwoods on Friday night July 25, 2014. The first campground we tried, Jedediah Smith State Park, was not only completely full but it was $35 a night! Welcome to California! The ranger was very helpful providing us with a list of the Redwood campgrounds and marking the nearest ones. We found a great little spot in Florence Keller County Park, a second growth redwood forest, five miles north of Crescent City (and only $10 a night!) We decided to treat ourselves to a seafood dinner now that we were on the coast but so did all the other tourists on their summer vacations. The few places we tried had very long waits. We settled on a Mexican restaurant that had some good spicy seafood entrees. 😉 This was the first time we had ventured into a Mexican restaurant since our bad experience in Eastern Washington. Being able to eat Mexican food again was one of the good things about being back in California!

Crescent City

We cut over to the coast as soon as we could upon entering Crescent City and drove along Pebble Beach Drive. We came to a beautiful spot to park overlooking Crescent Bay at Brother Jonathan Park. The bay is full of small rock islands with the largest containing the picturesque Battery Point Lighthouse. We watched whales swimming beyond the rock island as we visited with a few locals and visitors also enjoying the view. We returned to the overlook after dinner to enjoy the sunset over the bay but by dark we were settled into our tent among the redwoods.

“The first American to explore the [Del Norte] country overland was Jedediah Strong Smith, for whom the Smith River is named. In 1828, Smith and his party of trappers traded with Native Americans, came upon Lake Earl, and camped at Crescent City.

In 1848, Major Pierson B. Reading discovered gold on the Trinity River, and by 1850, northwestern California was teeming with miners. The town of Crescent City was established in 1853 by J. F. Wendell … Crescent City became a bustling shipping and trade center, catering to and supplying the miners. … [T]he area experienced a boom in settlement as a result of lumbering activity that followed the mining industry … To facilitate the use of Crescent Bay as a harbor, the Battery Point Lighthouse was erected in 1856. It survived the 1964 tsunami …

On, March 27, 1964 the Good Friday [Alaska] Earthquake (measuring 9.2 on the Richter scale) set in motion a tsunami down the west coast of the U.S. Crescent City was struck with four waves destroying hundreds of buildings (including most of the downtown area) and killing 12 people.” History of Crescent City

Redwood National Park

A bright sunny Saturday morning greeted us as we drove out of our shaded forest campground. We arrived at the Redwood Park Information Center in Crescent City just as it opened. We had located it the previous evening but it was already closed. There were numerous brochures for us to collect while we waited our turn to speak with the ranger. We asked about the best driving routes, hiking areas, and any waterfalls.

The National Park and three State Parks protect much of the state’s last remaining old growth redwood forests. A great number of people worked to protect these redwoods from falling to the ax. Logging felled many of the most ancient of trees, but I continue to be impressed with the dedication of early 1900s conservation visionaries who recognized the importance of protecting this heritage. Many individuals used their own funds to purchase land to protect it from logging and later donate it to the Parks.

“Paleontologists Henry Fairfield Osborn of the American Museum of Natural History, Madison Grant of the New York Zoological Society, and John C. Merriam of the University of California at Berkeley founded Save the Redwoods League in 1918. The League was formed as a nonprofit organization dedicated to buying redwood tracts for preservation. Through donations and matching state funds, the League bought over 100,000 acres of redwood forest between 1920 and 1960.” Redwood Area History

The park brochure notes that of the estimated original 2 million acres of coast redwood habitat, only 118,000 acres remain of older and old-growth redwoods (that’s only 5.9%).

The Indigenous People

“The native people of the North Coast region have made the redwood forests and associated ecosystems their home for thousands of years. … Prior to Euro-American contact, American Indians had adapted well to this environment. Their profound religious beliefs, extensive knowledge of the natural world, languages, customs, and perseverance continue to be a source of admiration for other cultures.

American Indians in the region belonged to many tribes, although no one tribe dominated. Indeed, the concept of “tribe” does not describe very well the traditional political complexity of the area. There were scores of villages that dotted the coast and lined the major rivers; each of these villages was more or less politically independent, yet linked to one another by intricate networks of economic, social, and religious ties.

… Efficient and reliable hunting, fishing, and gathering methods were always paired with a deep spiritual awareness of nature’s balance. Traditional homes of the region’s American Indians usually were constructed of planks split from fallen redwoods. … A house was understood to be a living being. The redwood that formed its planks was itself the body of one of the Spirit Beings.

Once gold was discovered along northwestern California’s Trinity River in 1850, outsiders moved into the area in overwhelming numbers. The initial contact with native peoples was gruesome.

The newcomers pushed the American Indians off their land, hunted them down, scorned, raped, and enslaved them. Resistance – and many of the American Indians did resist – was often met with massacres. Militia units composed of unemployed miners and homesteaders set forth to rid the countryside of “hostile” Indians, attacking villages and, in many documented cases, slaughtering men, women, and even infants. Upon their return, these killers were treated as heroes, and paid by the state government for their work.” Text based on Living in a Well-Ordered World NPS Redwoods History

The past treatment of indigenous peoples by “newcomers” has often been appalling, and I can’t say we are any better today trying to impose “The American Way” on other cultures. I want to end on a more positive note so I will add a quote from the next section of the NPS History: “Despite the dreadful history of the past 150 years, the American Indian community of northwestern California has persisted. It has, in fact, done more than persist. Whether in politics, art, religion, or any other area of life, the community exhibits great variety and astounding vigor.”

Hikes

We drove down Highway 101 along ocean vistas, through forested sections and the flats of Klamath River basin before reaching the turn off to the recommended Newton B. Drury Scenic Parkway. The Parkway took us through a dense section of old growth redwoods in the Prairie Creek Redwoods State Park. It was amazing to drive and walk among the tallest trees in the world.

We decided on several shorter hikes rather than one long one to see more variety. The first stop took us just a short way off the parkway when we saw the roadside sign for Corkscrew Tree. Many redwoods grow somewhat twisted but this was the crookedest I had ever seen! Next stop was at Big Tree! The sign in front says Height 304 ft., Diameter 21.6 ft., Circumference 68 ft., and Estimated Age 1500 years! We continued hiking beyond Big Tree on the Cathedral Trees Trail enjoying being in the in the majesty of the forest.

Our next hike was to Trillium Falls, a 10-foot cascade flowing over rocks covered in deep-green moss. Quoting from the Trailhead sign, “The trail leads you through the misty hallways of an ancient redwood forest. Along the path, families of Douglas-fir, western hemlock, and Sitka spruce reside beneath the shade of the world’s tallest trees.” The trailhead overlooked Elk Meadow, where we paused for a snack watching a herd of Roosevelt Elk graze.

“Redwood Parks is home to a subspecies of elk known as Roosevelt elk (Cervis elaphus roosevelti). Herds of these magnificent Animals once ranged from San Francisco Bay to Vancouver Island, British Columbia and east to the Cascade Range in Oregon and Washington. … By 1925, the number of Roosevelt elk in California had dropped to as few as 15. One of the last elk herds was located in Prairie Creek State Park. Fortunately, protection of the habitat in the park and surrounding areas has allowed the California Roosevelt elk population so rebound to more than 1,000 animals.” NPS Elk in the Redwoods

The Avenue of the Giants

We continued driving south on Hwy 101 and stopped at the village of Trinidad for lunch. Our hostesses and servers were all college age and I realized we were near Humboldt University where I did my six week science program during one of my high school summers. I have very fond memories of this area.

“Trinidad is a seaside town in Humboldt County, located on the Pacific Ocean 8 miles north of the Arcata-Eureka Airport and 15 miles north of the college town of Arcata. Situated directly above its own natural harbor, Trinidad is one of California’s smallest incorporated cities, (with a 2010 population of 367) and is noted for its spectacular coastline with ten public beaches and offshore rocks. These rocks are part of the California Coastal National Monument of which Trinidad is a Gateway City. This natural landmark is joined by three additional marine landmarks – the historic Trinidad Head Light, the Trinidad Memorial Lighthouse, and Humboldt State University’s Fred Telonicher Marine Laboratory. Fishing operations related to Trinidad Harbor are vital to both local tourism and commercial fishery interests in the region. In addition to its coastal assets, the city honors and works to protect its Native American cultural and historic heritage.” City of Trinidad

We chose to travel down the coast route on our way to LA specifically to drive the Avenue of the Giants because we had missed it last time we drove Hwy 101. “This world-famous scenic drive is a 31-mile portion of old Highway 101, which parallels Freeway 101 with its 51,222 acres of redwood groves. … The Avenue of the Giants is surrounded by Humboldt Redwoods State Park which has the largest remaining stand of virgin redwoods in the world.” AvenueoftheGiants.net My suggestion is if you are driving up Hwy 101, it is worth taking the exit to travel State Route 254 (old 101) for the drive through patches of redwood groves along the route, but I wouldn’t go out of my way specifically to make it a destination, especially after we had just driven the densely forested beautiful Newton B. Drury Scenic Parkway!

Reading the drive guide, the best hike for our time sounded like the two-thirds of a mile Rockefeller Loop in Rockefeller Forest. In this short distance, 17 of the world’s tallest trees are found according to the brochure. I have to admit that standing at ground level and looking straight up, it is hard to tell that one of the redwood trees is that much taller than the next one! It was a well-trodden wide path through the grove and served a nice place to stretch our legs.

Mendocino

We continued south and decided to take Hwy 1 to Mendocino for our last night of camping. Mendocino was always a favorite getaway weekend destination for me when I lived in the Bay Area. The campground we found even had showers! We cooked our last dinner on our camp stove and settled into to our sleeping bags after the sunset pink tinge had left the high overhead clouds.

The usual morning fog greeted us as we enjoyed our green matcha tea and granola, packed the car, and headed into town to walk the Mendocino Headlands coastal bluffs. I highly recommend a previous Mendocino Coast webpage from a trip we took February 2007 because the lighting conditions resulted in prettier pictures on that visit.

“Mendocino Headlands State Park with its unique blend of gentle trails, rugged coastline, secluded beaches and timeless history surrounds the picturesque Village of Mendocino on three sides. Miles of trails wind along the cliffs, giving the casual explorer spectacular views of sea arches and hidden grottos.” Mendocino Headlands SP

“Mendocino, the only town on the California Coast that is designated as an Historical Landmark. Established in the 1850’s, the architecture is reminiscent of Maine with its grand Victorians and quaint Saltbox cottages.” Mendocino.com

I had no idea until I was reading some websites about Mendocino that Murder She Wrote was filmed in Mendocino County and that “Cabot Cove” is actually Mendocino Village!

“Mendocino was discovered by mistake. Scouts were sent to salvage the remains of the Frolic shipwreck. By the time they arrived, the ship was demolished by the sea, but they noticed the huge redwood trees and [the logging began.] …Their mill set-up at Big River yielded 1 billion board-feet of timber during its 50-year run. Almost all of which was used to build San Francisco, and rebuild it again after the Great Earthquake and Fire in 1906.” Mendocino.com

Looking to the hills around Mendocino today, there is no evidence of the once lush redwood forests that covered the coastal mountains. After walking the bluffs, we drove to Café Beaujolais brickery for a bakery treat, but the bakery is no longer there, just the restaurant. We found a busy bakery café on Langsing Street for a mid-morning snack before taking to the road again.

Photo Credit: Neil Rhoads, Roosevelt Elk by Mat Honan

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Crater Lake 2014

Posted on April 27, 2015 by Nanette Harter

All warm from soaking in Umpqua Hot Springs at dawn on the morning of Friday, July 25, we drove a short distance to Crater Lake National Park to have our breakfast.

We still have the receipt showing we entered Crater Lake north entrance at 10:01 on 7/25/14; it is taped to the Crater Lake National Park map. 😉 We opted to take East Rim Drive around the lake which is slightly longer but I don’t think I have ever been on this side of the lake before. All along the crater rim road there are incredible views of the nation’s deepest lake—1,943 feet at its deepest point. We stopped in a pullout overlooking Steel Bay to make our breakfast tea. There at 7000 feet, we fired up our propane burner to boil the tea water and sat on the rock wall looking out over the sparkling blue lake.

Crater Lake’s caldera was formed 7,700 years ago as Mt. Mazama collapsed forming a deep crater after the volcano violently erupted. More information about the geology can be found at nps.gov Crater Lake Geology brochure and Crater Lake geology feature facts.

Park History

“Local Native Americans witnessed the collapse of Mount Mazama and kept the event alive in their legends. One ancient legend of the Klamath people closely parallels the geologic story which emerges from today’s scientific research. The legend tells of two Chiefs, Llao of the Below World and Skell of the Above World, pitted in a battle which ended up in the destruction of Llao’s home, Mt. Mazama. The battle was witnessed in the eruption of Mt. Mazama and the creation of Crater Lake.

The Klamaths revered the lake and the surrounding area, keeping it undiscovered by white explorers until 1853. That year, on June 12, three gold prospectors, John Wesley Hillman, Henry Klippel, and Isaac Skeeters, came upon a long, sloping mountain. Upon reaching its highest point, a huge, awe-inspiring lake was visible. “This is the bluest lake we’ve ever seen,” they reported, and named it Deep Blue Lake. But gold was more on the minds of settlers at the time and the discovery was soon forgotten.

Captain Clarence Dutton was the next [white] man to make a discovery at Crater Lake. Dutton commanded a U.S. Geological Survey party which carried the Cleetwood, a half-ton survey boat, up the steep slopes of the mountain then lowered it to the lake. From the stern of the Cleetwood, a piece of pipe on the end of a spool of piano wire sounded the depth of the lake at 168 different points. Dutton’s soundings of 1,996 feet were amazingly close to the sonar readings made in 1959 that established the lake’s deepest point at 1,932 feet.

William Gladstone Steel devoted his life and fortune to the establishment and management of Crater Lake National Park. His preoccupation with the lake began in 1870. In his efforts to bring recognition to the park, he participated in lake surveys that provided scientific support. He named many of the lake’s landmarks, including Wizard Island, Llao Rock, and Skell Head. Steel’s dream was realized on May 22, 1902 when President Theodore Roosevelt signed the bill giving Crater Lake national park status.”
— Provided by the National Park Service on Oregon.com

Hike to the Pinnacles

We stopped at many of the overlooks to view the lake and various named geological features such as Pumice Castle, Sentinel Rock and Phantom Ship. Fun fact from the NPS website: “Seven different trees live on Phantom Ship, an island in Crater Lake. There are also colonies of violet green swallows, and several varieties of wildflowers and lichens living there.” There was a variety of park hikes listed in the guide and we settled on an easy one mile walk to the Pinnacles because of the unique description: “The Pinnacles are ‘fossil fumaroles’ where volcanic gases rose up through a layer of volcanic ash, cementing the ash into solid rock.” The softer loose ash has eroded away over the years leaving the chimneys and spires lining the side of the canyon. The trail goes right to the park boundary. A sign in front of a 10 foot constructed stone pillar said this trail was the original east side entrance to the Park where Teddy Roosevelt would enter on horseback. The wood pole still projected out pillar near the top where it would have held the National Park sign.

The Depths of Crater Lake

“Beneath Crater Lake National Park lies a reservoir of restless magma. … In the summers of 1988 and 1989, a one-person submarine made 47 separate dives to the bottom … [the] purpose was to collect data on the lakes’ hydrology, biology, and geology, and to resolve a controversy over geothermal energy development that was brewing on the borders of the national park. … [The Deep Rover submarine was flown in by helicopter onto the lake. Three men alternated dives into the darkness.] What they found was surprising—and spectacular. Colonies of yellow-gold bacteria grew in vast, puffy mats, often around pools of aqua-blue water. Probes inserted into the bacteria mats registered temperatures as high as 66°F, much warmer than the surrounding 38°F lake water. … “Bacteria were not the only life forms found to be thriving at great depths in Crater Lake. A variety of worms, insects, and tiny crustaceans were spotted as well. Although not dependent on the hydrothermal vents, they were remarkable for their ability to tolerated the extreme water pressures found in the lake’s deepest basin 1,943 feet below the surface. Some were also notable for their life history. Adult flies of the genus Heterotrissocladius, for example, drop their eggs into the lake. The eggs sink slowly to the bottom, hatch into larvae, feed on lake floor sediments for perhaps two to three years, swim back up to the surface (pupating along the way), then emerge as winged adults. Two to three days later, the adults lay eggs and die, and the cycle starts again. …
[T]he sub visited only 2% of the lake floor. Many secrets surely remain in the dark, water, depths of the collapsed volcano.” Crater Lake Visitors Guide newspaper Summer/Fall 2014

Neil and I have always loved diving and were very intrigued by the exploration of the Crater Lake floor. The National Park Service Crater Lake website has some cool pictures of the Deep Rover and the crater bottom:

The Crater Lake National Park aquatic ecologist (since 1985), Mark Buketnica, was one of the three men making the scientific dives in the Deep Rover. Bukentnica published an interesting first hand (human readable) article on the Crater Lake Institute Nature Notes “Why Enter a Sleeping Volcano in a Submarine?”

“Another interesting discovery was the presence of discrete pools of saline water on the lake floor that had a distinct blue color. The first “blue pool” discovered was named Llao’s Bath by Jack Dymond, after the legendary spirit of the lake. The pool resembled an oblong bath, 10 to 13 feet long and 3 to 5 feet across. It appeared to be elevated on one side by precipitates, and was surrounded by golden-colored bacteria. This pool and others like it are composed of hydrothermal water with salt content as much as ten times higher than the surrounding lake water. The presence of the salts makes the liquid in the pool heavier than lake water, and the pools appear blue because of the optical properties of the chemically enriched fluids. …

We were surprised to find another area of hydrothermal activity below the Palisades along the northeast caldera wall during one of the dives. Small stream-like features originated from underneath boulders or rock outcrops along the base of the caldera wall. The stream-like channels were two to three inches in width and equally as deep. Although no flow was observed at the time, the channels formed networks which exhibited classic erosional flow patterns. The channels were lined with brilliant gold bacteria and often terminated down slope in a series of blue pools. Twenty or more pools with associated islands, embayments, and delta-like features were observed in an area approximately 160 feet wide and 320 feet long.” “Why Enter a Sleeping Volcano in a Submarine?”

The US Geological Survey has interesting shaded-relief bathymertry images of the lake floor and more detail about the lake and caldera formation. USGS Crater Lake, Oregon Overview and USGS Shaded-relief bathymertry image of Crater Lake

California Ho

We left the park on the south road and then drove west crossing over I5 at Grants Pass as we headed to the California coastal redwoods. We were angling our way south planning to take the coast route the rest of the way to LA.

Photo Credit: Neil Rhoads, NPS, USGS

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Umpqua Hot Springs 2014

Posted on April 13, 2015 by Nanette Harter

We set out on the road again for our last week of the summer trip. We left Mailea’s on Thursday afternoon, July 24, and drove south through Oregon in search of another hot springs on our way to Crater Lake and eventually the Redwoods.

Umpqua Hot Springs is located inland in southern Oregon near the northwest approach to Crater Lake. We found the turn off and drove a few miles on a National Forest dirt road before reaching the gravel parking area for the trailhead and undeveloped campground. The trail to the hot springs is a .3 mile side trail off the North Umpqua River trail and the description is “short but steep.” That describes it exactly! After crossing the solidly constructed bridge over the North Umpqua River (with a colorful parrot belonging to one of the campers gracing the bridge entrance), we started climbing up a STEEP slippery trail and I was very grateful for the hand rail that had been installed. We topped out and walked a level dry pine needle covered path before we descended slightly to the springs.

We had read that the hot springs consisted of a series of travertine lined natural pools but in person it was impressive to see these naturally formed little hot tubs created from the minerals in the water cascading down the hillside. The only man-made structure was a deck and roof built over the largest pool. It was a handy spot to put our towels and bags as we moved among the different temperature pools and soaked away the miles.

“Situated on a clifftop perch, Umpqua Hot Springs’ view of the North Umpqua River below is one of Oregon hot springs’ most memorable. It certainly adds to the soothing pleasure of soaking in this spring. There are two to three oval pools for soaking above and behind the main, covered pool. The larger pool is tub-like due to the minerals from the spring creating a travertine mound over the centuries that caps the cliffside. The main pool exists sunken into this travertine stone with the view opening like an ampitheater to soakers. The upper, smaller pool is 4 by 5 feet and 112 degrees F; the lower, larger pool is 5 by 8 feet and 110 degrees F. Both pools are 2-3 feet deep and floored with coarse sand.” OregonHotSprings

Hot Springs Geology

“Volcanic activity that formed this area within the High Cascades less than two million years ago is still cooling. Here, molten rock just a few thousand feet below the surface transmits heat upward through solid rock, heating the ground water that has penetrated to that depth. Hot water then forces its way up through fissures and fractures to escape to the surface, forming hot springs. Extremely hot water dissolves large amounts of silica, a common component of volcanic rock. These dissolved silica minerals are deposited as water flows over the surface and cools. Over thousand of years the deposits have accumulated, building the hot springs mound that overlooks the North Umpqua River.” From the information sign at the Trail entrance.

There were a few other groups enjoying the pools with plenty of space for all of us to have a private pool. We stayed until the daylight was waning and hiked back before darkness overtook the trail. We wanted to camp nearby but the undeveloped campground was full of loudly partying groups so we decided to drive on. About ½ mile away was a great spot by the river but two tents were already there. Neil asked if they minded if we camped nearby and they were fine with it. We finished setting up the tent in the dark with our headlamps. Good thing we were getting to be old hands at setting up camp. We were asleep soon after and have no idea how late our neighbors stayed up enjoying their fire.

We woke with the sun and hopped in the car back to the hot springs. Only one couple was there that early (the campground partiers were probably still asleep, yeah). We soon had the pools all to ourselves and watched the sunlight light up the forest trees as it topped the mountain. Thoroughly toasty and buoyant of spirit, we went back to pack up the tent and were on the road before most campers were up.

Photo Credit: Neil Rhoads

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Brambles and Springs 2014

Posted on April 2, 2015 by Nanette Harter

After our wonderful couple of days in Seattle, we began our trip down the West coast Tuesday morning, July 22, 2014. We didn’t have far to drive before reaching La Center, Washington, where we planned to stay with Mailea a few days. Mailea is living at the farm her mother and step-father recently bought for their retirement years. We want to thank Jamie and Michael for their hospitality allowing us to stay a few nights with Mailea. Most recently, the farm belonged to a horse trainer and has a great horse barn, training area, and pasture. Before that, it was a blackberry farm! The blackberry bushes still line the edge of the property and are working to take back some of the pasture. 😉 We took the walking tour of the farm’s 18 acres with Mailea. Near the house, we admired the huge garden where she had just been weeding and building brick borders. We picked cherry plums and blackberries to munch on as we walked around the property but couldn’t reach too far into the bushes because the bramble thorns were very sharp. The property backs up to a wooded creek of cedars and old growth Douglas fir; it was like entering a fairy land with the old trees, ferns and the moss covered ground. We could partially see the beaver dam on the creek but we didn’t get up close to it.

La Center

After lunch, Mailea drove us to the small town center and we walked through Stern-Wheeler Park and out to wetlands along the East Fork of the Lewis River. It is interesting that Ari and Eric live on the Clark Fork River and just north of one of the Lewis and Clark expedition winter camps and Mailea lives on the East Fork of the Lewis River and north of the Pacific winter camp of Lewis and Clark expedition!

The indigenous inhabitants of the La Center area are the Cowlitz Indians and they were peaceable with the white settlers moving into their territory in the mid 1800’s. They stayed out of the Indian Wars of 1855-1856 with the promise of a reservation by the U.S. Government. The Cowlitz Indians were largely displaced by white settlers and then were left landless by the unfilled promise of a reservation.

All the quotes in this section are taken from the La Center – Thumbnail History on HistoryLink.org (The Free Online Encyclopedia of Washington State History)

“The word “Cowlitz” is believed to mean “capturing the medicine spirit,” a reference to a rite of passage in which young men would remove themselves to sacred points along the Cowlitz River on fasting treks, communing with the spirit world. Some sources hold that Lewis and Clark “discovered” Cowlitz at Fort Clatsop in 1805, but others disagree, and it appears [geographically] unlikely. … Although they were inland, the Cowlitz did not escape the epidemic of “intermittent fever” that began ravaging coastal tribes in 1829, a pestilence that is believed to have been imported on an American ship, the Owyhee. By the time the disease burned itself out in the early 1840s, it had decimated the Native American population of southwestern Washington. The total Cowlitz population in 1800 was estimated at 80,000; by 1860, the estimates of the surviving Lower Cowlitz ranged from 150 to 350.”

“Chief Atwin Stockam sued the federal government in 1906, seeking to recover several pieces of land for his tribe, and this was the opening shot of a series of legal battles that ebbed and flowed for nearly the next 100 years. Throughout the twentieth century, the Cowlitz carried on a lonely battle for recognition, always opposed by bureaucrats and sometimes opposed by recognized tribes that feared a Cowlitz gain might be their loss. Finally, after decades of struggle, in January 2002 the Cowlitz, now 2,400 strong, were granted full recognition as a tribe, and they set about putting together a reservation.”

The first white settlers arrived in 1850 when the U.S. Congress “gave away” the land to encourage settlement of the western United States. The area was heavily forested and the rivers became the highways since there were no roads. In the days prior to deforestation the rivers flowed deeper and straighter.

“For most of the 1800s, rivers were the primary means to travel into the interior of Western Washington, and it didn’t take long after settlement began for commercial vessels to penetrate the lower reaches of the East Fork of the Lewis. In the early days, river traffic consisted of bringing people and supplies into the area and shipping agricultural products out. The boats, all steam-powered sternwheelers, … started running up and down the river, stopping at each scattered homestead to trade. It was not long, however, until the potential of the area’s vast timber resource was realized, and logging became the area’s first real industry.”

A series of sternwheelers have run the East Fork of the Lewis River beginning in the 1850’s up until 1931. The town is proud of its steamboat heritage naming the downtown park Stern-Wheeler Park and putting a Sternwheeler Gallery on the town website. An informational sign in the park describes the sternwheelers. A side bar highlighted Captain Minnie Hill who was the first female west of the Mississippi to receive the master’s and pilot’s license. It was issued to her in 1886 at the age of 23 years old. “Captain Minnie Hill’s skill was so impressive that when she took the pilots exam she was awarded a lifetime license, a rare feat. This is despite the fact that her husband, also a steamboat captain, claimed the exam she was given was more difficult than usual due to a desire to fail her for cause.” Bellaonline.com

“For reasons that are no longer apparent, the site of present-day La Center was first known as “Podunk,” a name that may not then have had the negative connotations that it has today.” By the time it was incorporated in 1909, the name was changed to La Center to covey the town’s role as a center of commerce for Lewis River trade.

After our afternoon exploration, Mailea cooked us a great dinner utilizing fresh produce from the garden and then we enjoyed a relaxing evening around a fire in the fireplace. Neil misses fireplaces in Hawaii so he was happy it was a cool enough evening to light a fire!

Bagby Hot Springs

We were back in in hot springs country! Neil read about Bagby Hot Springs last time we were in the area but we weren’t able to get there that time. What we read was the water is hot and the bath houses well maintained and best of all not chlorinated or treated water. Oh, did I mention we bought a Northwest US Hot Springs book before we left Maui and referred to it as we drove to see if there were any hot springs close to our route? We left that book with Mailea for her and Ari to explore more hot springs in their area. Bagby Hot Springs is in northern Oregon a couple hour drive from Mailea’ and is located on Forest Service land and maintained by the National Forest Service. The bath houses were built by volunteers over several years beginning in 1974. It is an easy mile and half hike through beautiful forest to the hot springs area and clearly popular even mid-week in rain because the parking area was completely full!

“Cedar logs have been hollowed to create 8-foot-long bathtubs at this rustic, free hot springs. Even if you don’t plan to soak, the trail here is a delight, leading through a towering old-growth forest along a fork of the Collawash River. Just don’t expect solitude. On weekends and all through summer the trail is heavily used and there’s a long waiting line at the bath house. Parking and hiking are free, but a private concessionaire charges $5 per person to use the hot springs.” OregonHiking

“To my knowledge, this is the most well developed of the free hot springs in Oregon. At 2280 feet elevation, the hot springs is managed cooperatively by the Forest Service and a volunteer group, the Friends of Bagby. Many call Bagby their favorite hot spring. The spring water is channeled by wooden flumes into numerous bath houses and private tubs. … From the source, the water is 136 degrees Fahrenheit. Wooden buckets, which can be filled with cold spring, water are available for mixing to achieve the desired temperature.” OregonHotSprings

We hiked through the moist forest passing many returning bathers as we enjoyed the beauty around us. We didn’t have to wait too long to get our turn in a round tub big enough for the three of us on the open platform. Everyone was very friendly and considerate. Once water logged and thoroughly toasty, we passed the tub onto the next waiting group.

Portland

We were ready for dinner after our hike and soak. For the last two weeks, we had been anticipating a scrumptious Cajun dinner ever since Ari and Eric had told us about the Cajun and Creole restaurant Mailea had taken them in Portland. They loved it. I didn’t know what a distinctive dining experience we were in for at Le Bistro Montage.

“Le Bistro Montage is located in what once was the home of the Royal Hotel, in the heart of the Central Eastside Industrial district. A completely unique dining experience awaits when you come in; linen-covered communal tables, custom art, a large selection of wine and eclectic décor is only the beginning. While you are here do not forget to try our famous macaroni, mouth-watering frog legs, gator bites and our homemade desserts. Make sure to ask your server to wrap your leftovers, and see what foil art masterpiece creature you get to take home!”

For dessert, Mailea took us to a new Portland ice cream shop Salt and Straw. A sample list of some of their flavors includes Double Fold Vanilla, Coconut with Petunia’s Salted Caramel Bars, Pear & Blue Cheese, Strawberry Honey Balsamic with Black Pepper, Honey Lavender, Arbequina Olive Oil, Stumptown Coffee & Burnside Bourbon, Cinnamon Snickerdoodle, Chocolate Gooey Brownie, Almond Brittle with Salted Ganache, Sea Salt with Caramel Ribbons, Freckled Woodblock Chocolate. I can’t even remember what flavor I got but it was yummy! It deserves a stop next time we are in the area.

Bramble Pants

We stopped at a Portland sporting goods store that has a basement full of used merchandise for sale. While Mailea found a pair of cleated shoes for soccer, Neil browsed through the racks and pulled out a pair of pants saying Mailea needs these. I am sure I was giving him a strange look because I couldn’t figure out why she needed stiff waxy canvas pants? He said she needed them for protection from the thorns while picking blackberries. How brilliant! He showed Mailea and she tried them on; they fit her perfectly. The pants were labeled ski powder pants but now they were Bramble Pants!

A sunny Wednesday morning was an excellent time to try out the bramble pants. Mailea and Neil got suiting up for berry picking, including “wellies” (rubber boots), and I showed them my dad’s trick of hanging the bucket on a string around his neck so he can use both hands for picking the berries. They brought in a major haul and Mailea planned to dehydrate some for long term enjoyment.

As much as we wanted to stay longer with Mailea, we knew it was time to hit the road again to continue our drive down the west coast. It was sad to leave but least we left with full bags of fresh fruit to sustain us!

Photo Credit: Neil Rhoads

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A vacation from our vacation

Posted on March 4, 2015 by Nanette Harter

We are taking a brief break in writing our trip report. We have written twelve posts so far about our summer trip and anticipate about 4-5 more in the coming weeks. Neil is working on co-authoring a paper with his daughter Mailea and hasn’t had time for photo processing. Me? I just needed a few days away from my computer 😉

I have been enjoying time with my mom Audrey before she returns to California a few months. We walk the beach 3 mornings a week. She is busy with various activities the other mornings! We enjoyed a delicious four course lunch last Wednesday at the Maui Culinary Arts School “Leis Family Class Act Restaurant.” The restaurant is run by the culinary students doing an intern program—open twice a week during the semester. Mom’s condo neighbor is completing the culinary program and she was one of the chefs. She came by our table to say hello. The students are the wait staff, baristas, maître d’, as well as the food preparation personnel through the semester in order to experience all the roles in restaurant environment. They do a great job!

We went on a whale watch boat a few weeks ago. It was the first time Neil and I as well as my mom had been on the water this season. From our lanai, we do get to watch whales breaching and tail slaps through binoculars a few miles off shore but we always enjoy getting a little closer view on the boat. It was whale soup as we call it–seeing whale spouts in all direction around the boat. We followed a few mom and calf pairs watching the little one come up often to get a breath. A couple of males swam up to challenge the primary (male) escort accompanying one mom and calf and we were “mugged” — the whales get so close to the boat, it can’t move till the whales choose to move farther away. We saw fluke up dives, pecks slaps, and the finale of four breaches on our way back to the harbor.

In sad news, Neil’s step-father Morley has been declining since November. He had been getting so weak and he fell a few times when his legs just gave out. Once on the floor (unhurt) he just doesn’t have the strength to get back up. He went to the hospital for pneumonia and fluid on the lungs in Nov. He never regained much strength and went to the hospital a second time in January with high fever in addition to not being able to get up. That time, they operated to scrape the accumulated jelly-like fluid from around the lungs. After nearly a month in the hospital, he was moved to a skilled nursing facility for rehab. He has just finished the month of rehab with minimal progress. He got pneumonia again and is continually exhausted and sleepy. Neil and I have been spending a good deal of time supporting Jean and traveling to visit Morley. We also write frequent updates to his daughters in Minnesota. Jean misses Morley but knows she is unable to be a caregiver with her own health issues. She is doing well living alone (with us next door for support.) She has come to grips with the fact that life will not return to the way it was, and she seems to be coping well with the stress of continuing uncertainties and the many decisions that need to be made.

On top of that it is the one year anniversary since the passing of Neil’s older brother Perry Wayne Rhoads in Massachusetts. Neil misses him, especially each time he reads a good joke. Perry loved to laugh and always had a joke ready. His passing was very sudden. He was surrounded by his beloved Paula, his children, family and friends when he died just over a week after he was admitted to the hospital. Neil was in touch with Paula during the week and wrote email updates to Perry’s friends who were unable to get to the hospital. Jean and Neil were in the process of booking flights when the news arrived of his passing. He is loved and missed by many.

On a happier note, I will be a great aunt again twice over this summer. My nieces Madison and Hailey are both expecting and we just found out both babies are boys! Quentin has been the only great-grandson for 14 years. My parents have three great-granddaughters, Quentin’s little sisters. We are thrilled for the new-to-be parents and grandparents!

We still enjoy breakfast tea on the lanai with our green gecko friends. They have to make do with frozen mango juice but they don’t complain. It will be several months before they get fresh mango. We do have a lot of blossoms on the mango trees so we’re hoping for a good crop. At the one year mark, our planter pot hedge just reached the top of the lanai rail. They still need to fill in thicker but we’re happy with the growth progress. The hearts and flowers ground cover greenery has draped down the edges of the planters making a beautiful display.

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