June
29, 2008:
We’re
baaack! And the temperature is hitting 30°. We had air conditioning
installed while we were away, and it feels wonderful!
We
took the trolley ride Monday, from
Mandan
out to
Abraham
Lincoln
State Park
. It was actually an eight-seat, two-ended, open tram on railroad trucks,
on standard-gauge tracks that did considerable wandering around. It was
driven by a gas or diesel engine, with controls at the front and back so
it didn’t have to be turned. It was run by a very pleasant and helpful
operator who let us take Freckles with us.
There
is also a real retired streetcar that started out life as a horse-drawn
tram and was later converted to electricity and used in
Bismarck
, hauling passengers from the railway station to the State House. It had
been converted to gas or diesel and was used on busy weekends when the
tram couldn’t keep up. Unfortunately, we didn’t get to ride it.
When
we got to the park, Cathy and Freckles went one direction to see the house
that General Custer once lived in, and Doreen and I visited the
Mandan
village. Five out of about seventy five of the earth-covered domes that
made up the village had been reconstructed and we were amazed at what
wonderful buildings they were. Constructed by the women of the group,
except for the heavier logs which the men
harvested
and placed, the logs were covered by reeds and willows and a thick layer
of earth. Some old photos of family groups show many people standing on
the structures. It seemed to us they were ideal for their climate - cool
in the summer and easy to heat in the winter. That village was reported to
have thrived for two hundred years. When they weren’t building houses,
the women farmed and gathered and the men hunted.
On
Tuesday, we started toward
Minot
, with a stop at Washburn to visit the Lewis and
Clark
Interpretive
Center
. We also saw
Fort
Mandan
, where the Lewis and Clark expedition spent a winter. It is a very small
fort, well-protected, and accommodated forty-four men and three women. The
blacksmith was the most important person, as he made and sharpened
weapons
for the Indians all winter in exchange for corn and other foodstuffs. The
expedition headed on west to the
Pacific Ocean
in the spring, and when they returned, they found the fort “accidentally
burned”.
When
we got to
Minot
and checked in at the KOA Kampground, the lady in charge warned us of
severe thunderstorm and tornado warnings for the area. Not that we had any
options – there was nowhere we could go that would be any safer – but
she warned us if it got bad to take refuge in the Laundromat as there is
no place less safe than an RV in a bad storm.
The
highlight at
Minot
was a tour of the
Scandinavian
Village
. Beautifully laid out and compact, it had a typical house, which was
severely plain, a storehouse, which was elaborately decorated, and a
Norwegian church, which was fantastic. Carefully fitted together with no
nails or glue, it was put together with pegs to allow
for
flexibility through the changing seasons. There was a Finnish sauna, and a
Danish windmill, plus sculptures of Hans Christian Andersen, Leif
Eiricksen, and the man credited with being the father of modern skiing.
Cathy
left before we got up on Thursday, hoping for a visit with her
granddaughter, Daygan Scheidt, in
Regina
. Daygan lives in BC and was flying back on Friday. We left at a more
civilized time, a couple of hours later.
Of
all the highways we travelled during our tour, #39 from Estevan to
Milestone was the busiest and, at times, the roughest.
After
all the nice weather we had, Friday was cool with a very strong headwind,
and it rained almost all the way to
Saskatoon
. We travelled 3,000 kilometers, had a wonderful time, and it’s great to
be home again.
When
we got home there was a message from Betty Roller on our phone – her
sister, Helen Lorenz of Wynyard had died on June 13 after a short illness.
We spent a lot of time with Helen and Betty on our bus tour last winter,
and Helen had been a friend for many years. Sincere condolences to Betty,
and to Helen’s family.