It's rule of physics....

That objects in motion tend to stay in motion...or as us ahhhh, older people say ' moss don't grow on a rolling stone '. So for me and MPeasy we were off to celebrate my 73rd year on the planet earth with a road trip to eastern Montana by way of North Dakota . Three days, 2 nights , I gained 4 pounds 1,000 miles of potato chips, licorice and ice cream stops...and the Chinese Buffet in Miles City didn't help. But the trip was to experience the Teddy Roosevelt Presidential library that opened in Medora North Dakota on the 4th of July a few weeks back. It was Way More than we expected and would tell anybody driving across North Dakota to not pass it up, in fact the parking lot had cars from all over our country. Here's a pic of me helping my new buddy Ted with signing into law legislation creating the Forest Service.

And of course being a boat guy I decided I should help out with the trip down the Amazon's River of Doubt which because of us is now the Roosevelt River .

The architecture is stunning. You drive up a mountain and carved into the mountain is the library . At first is doesn't look like much as it fits the natural landscape but boy howdy, it's impressive. All the windows or port hole overlook the badlands . You can walk along the top that's planted with the native flora . You can ask the President questions and he'll answer with a jovial sense of humor...it's amazing and they are still building another wing to the 500 million $ already spent. MP liked the birds, plenty of birds .

Here's the view from the top...

So old Teddy was an amazing guy and you certainly feel that as you learn more about him...I liked the part where he was giving a speech from a train whistle stop during a campaign and was shot by a wanna be assassin . He asked the crowd as he continued to withhold the applause so he'd get done sooner  and " it takes more than that to kill a Bull Moose...

It took us 2 hours to tour the library. So without letting the wonder of surprise out of the bag for you and knowing a lot of you will get there I'll just say this....As we drove across the Badlands back to Montana we had a lot of " how'd they do THAT'  kind of conversations.

And. It was 103 degrees when we toured the Little Bighorn Battlefield. Being a history buff I knew the story of how the soldiers tried to gain the high ground and how the fight was a rolling skirmish. The markers tell the story of how the troops stood together and even back to back and fell together as the helped their buddies....it's a solemn place.

Now if George hadn't left one of these babies behind the story might have ended different....here's the one Teddy had @ San Juan Hill .

Many a time we've driven by a place called Pompei's Pillar, named after Sacagawea's baby son. On Lewis and Clark's return trip in 1806 Lewis went down the Missouri and Clark down the Yellowstone . The Pillar is a towering rock that looks a bit out of place where Indians would leave messages and Clark scratched his name and year...It's basically a landmark full of graffiti...of course over 200 year old graffiti. I was a bit underwhelmed...Of course Park Rangers have the inscription protected from vandals and this particular historical site might lead the nation in ' don't do this ' signs.

inspiring eh ? It was kinda pretty from the Pillar. The walkways looked to need some repair and...ah well it's just a weird place.

I hope you can read it because all the signs didn't stop one hearty Alaskan from from adding his John Henry....atta boy.

As far as signage goes I think a simple ' don't do anything here ' or maybe a ' don't have fun here '  or maybe a ' ya wanna get arrested ' sign would be preferred over this one at the local lake .

So I got my deadline done...Trying to do at least, at least one edition of Mile 14 every month. If you come back I'll have another new song posted right here on this beautiful Yamaha Trans Acoustic guitar that MP bought me on my birthday at Hell Creek Music in Glendive Montana....Steve and his people there are fantastic, it's another must stop place . Especially if you wanna get close to a full sized replica of a fossil Tyrannosaurus Rex without...errrrrr....going to a State Park .

It's one of THOSE things.....

 ....that you just have to want to do . They're usually not for everybody and quite often you end up wondering why you're doing what you're doing...know what I mean ? Well,  Wisdom Montana is one of those things. You don't get there by accident and you know you've been there if the front of your ride looks like this.

I thought I knew Mosquito's , after all if you spend a lifetime in Alaska you get used to them...But, these guys are little stealthy no swatter S.O.B.s that seem to thrive on deet . And on the morning when the temp was a cool 42 degrees the seem like it and start their day as early as we do....Then there's Ticks....my god, I'd rather deal with a brown bear than a wood tick . I felt something crawling across my thigh and looked down to see the weirdest , scratchiest bug I've ever seen / felt . I hit the brakes and swerved to a stop so I could grab him get him out of the car, he tried to burrow into my hand....ah jeez Louise, so much for my machismo.

So you go through that and some of the most remote and gorgeous country on the planet just so you can do an 8:00 a.m. soak in the soothing waters of Jackson Hot Springs and take silly pictures like this early morning O face.

  

And of course we absolutely love this place , The Lodge at Jackson Hot Springs is perfect. They have a bit of an unusual business model and I like that knowing that people like us enjoyed the freedom of running your own business any old way you'd like. The cabins are spartan, no TV, no internet and no Gidiens bible in the drawer but they're clean and comfortable . Of course the business strategy is to get you into the Lodge and drop some lettuce which is just fine with me. The staff is Chuckly, the food is fantastic, my running buddy who is the consummate carnivore had Prime Rib that fed her for 2 days . I miss my fish so I had that with about the most perfectly cooked crunchy french fries I've ever had.

Like every morning we did our walk . Grave yard with plenty of space left on one side of town and a steaming hot creek on the other side of town where when Lewis Clark found it rather than taking a bath they cooked their meat. Feel free to walk down the middle of the road when you get there, it feels great to kinda stretch the normals in our lives sometimes.

So we drive through town to see how our people live. We had noticed a sign on the road for a Mexican restaurant which I'm sure the people of Wisdom were happy to see land in their little town and we found it in a garage....perfect on those warm summer evenings you can role the door open and watch the stunning landscape and ...oooops... I forgot about the bugs....bad idea Jeff.

So we followed the Big Hole River downstream to almost Butte . It's a gorgeous river that is troubled by growth, like everywhere I guess. Water draw down for irrigation - algae growth - diminishing fish counts - and too many @#$%! guides to name a few of the problems. so having been through a bit of that kinda thing we stopped at one of the  many access points and did a video of a new song....Now don't start thinking that I'm Joe cause I'm not...but like everything I've done in my life I'm learning from the folks that do things well, like Joe .

Hope you're all enjoying the Blog, Mile 14 . I know it's kind of evolved into a personal journal . I toyed with the idea of redoing my title page and making the blog more relevant...then the left side of my brain took over and said...nah,,,,all that is what got ya to where ya are and some things ya just gotta wanna do so just let it flow Jeff, let it flow .

50 years !

 That's how long it took me to get here.

That would be the Sleeping Giant you see in the Beartooth mountains that are part of the Rockies that surround this gorgeous part of the planet earth. Everyone that's ever been to Helena Mt. would tell you the Giant is the centerpiece of this setting. 

The Beartooth Ranch is 1,000 acres that includes the Giant and has been in the Synness family for going on 200 years. So for 50 years we've heard about the Giant from people in town and of course my friend for life Curt Synness who as life goes is now the gatekeeper of the families ranch. Curt had a young couple contact him for permission to climb the mountain to celebrate a birthday and called to see if me and MPeasy would like to come along as he guided them to the trail head....

It was threatening rain and blowing 15 to 20 knots I'd guess when we met Nate and Camy  at the first of several gates. A couple were barb wire posts gates and a couple were these ingenious counterweighted swinging gate like this one Curt is opening.

We gained serious elevation as we crossed from ranch to ranch and finally pulled up to a beautiful meadow surrounded by the original cabins and the shadow of the giant. Here's a pic of the crew . Curt on the left.

Curt gave the 4 of us a cool history lesson of his grandparents and great grandparents. The history of the homestead and the hardships and joys that all went together through the years . We then walked a mile or so up to the marked trailhead that would take the young people to the nose, us ahhhh.....older folks... decided we'd just kinda call that part of the hike good enough.....here's the crew and Camy on the nose eating her birthday cake....well played mam.

That would be the Gates of the Mountains on the Missouri river below pretty much in the area of Mann Gulch which is Famous for the smoke jumper tragedy years ago, this stretch of river is the prettiest place to boat that I've ever experienced, discovered and named by Lewis and Clark of course. You can see the elevation and with the wind howling and scattered rain and hail Nate and Camy summited the nose AND the chest of the Giant in 6 and 1/2 hours....And us, well we beat feet over to Curt's cabin for a civilized viewing of the wide expanses of Montana. 

They got that board nailed from the front deck out to tree they topped with about a forty foot drop down. That's about as far as I wanted to go out on it...guess I'm finally run out of stupid .

If I were one of these guys, this is the place I'd be.

and my favorite sign of the day was this one....you know how I love signs.

So,a very special day for me and MPeasy. A special day for our enduring friendship, so thanks Curt. and speaking of friendships have a lookie see at that counter. When I started Mile 14 I thought my first 10,000 reads were impressive and I was humbled and excited for that....well, here we are at 1/2 a million....that's a lot of smiles....THANK YOU to all my friends....How's about a song ?

Keep an eye out for a new Mile 14, I got a really cool song that's coming next.

Mining

 ' I've been to Hollywood, I've been to Redwood, 

I've been a Miner for a Heart of Gold '.....sorry Neil....

Yup, I've mined for songs, fish , of course $$$ and always new stuff, things we haven't seen or done . And that's how we ended up in Walkerville Montana. I guess you could call it a part of Butte or maybe even the Father of Butte but's just a cool history laden place.

The sign itself just a short drive up a steep hill from downtown Butte is unique. The sign looks to weigh a ton being made of 1 inch plate and looks to be hand cut with a an acetylene torch by hands that know work. I got the feeling  nothing's ever been easy for these mine people, ever .

Having spent 45 years in Soldotna Alaska where the history is rooted in Russian fur traders and Kenaitze Indians the industrial History of Montana is fascinating to me. As for modern History, we were fortunate enough to buy one of the first 'nice ' homes in the city and it's only 65 years old now....well around these parts that was a day ago.  These places all date back at least a hundred years. some 150 years. And it's all still standing, hanging on, bearing witness to the past in the town of Walkerville. The first thing you notice and can't miss are the Draw Works that serviced the shaft mines. They're imposing and there's many . I asked a Butte guy if they aren't being used why'd they still have them all standing ? He said it was to hold up the Christmas lights.

 

The vibe is kinda ghostly. Most of the houses are full but the storefronts are waiting for revitalization which seems to be a common theme with industrial towns. Where the industry was once finding valuables it's now real estate and reclaiming the land. This pit is huge and has grass growing , overlooks  what they call Butte America.

I really like the idea of possibilities and I think the people in Walkerville do to. They're putting together an effort for a new grocery store, The church is gorgeous and check out the house right next door. If that doesn't show the the human spirit at work, well, I don't know what would.

It feels lonely to me, the liquor store is first , the second is who knows...maybe it's been several things. A store, a bar which I'd give the over under to or maybe a daycare or doctors office. I don't know but all of them are possibilities for new era Miner.

The one that seemed the strangest to me was the school. It looks like the bell rang and the kids and the teachers just left it the way it was and left. Maybe the desks are still set up, one maybe in the hall for that kid who was like I was....

Just drive uphill almost anywhere in Butte and I'd guess you'd get to Walkerville. It's worth the drive. Me and Mp are going to be checking on those folks. I'm impressed with them and their town.

The month of April here at Mile 14 southern bureau was long and cold...I know my Alaska friends eyes just rolled on that one. Maybe it's just me,  being a bit older might make ya cold, I don't know . But I get up at 0 dark thirty and mine me a few fish. I usually get the lake to myself for first light and 45 minutes or so then I share it with bird watchers and an occasional fish rat like myself.

People who know me know that I'm not real fond of Park Rangers . They act like it's their park and not 'our' park and they seem to assume that everybody's out to ruin their park or especially make them work . Just imagine how I'd feel if I were one of these out of staters they're always griping about.

New song coming soon ! And I'll tell ya about our hunt for the coolest new project of ours.....Montana Megaliths...are they built or are they not, are they random rocks or built to portray something we don't understand yet ?....and they're all over the place right here. Montana