The same day I went to Independence Mine, the Independence Mine was a hard rock gold mining operation run by Alaska-Pacific Consolidated Mining Company. It was actively mined from 1938 to 1943 and at its peak in 1941 the mine employed as many as 200 workers. Nearly six million dollars worth of gold was mined from Independence Mine. The mine was ordered to close by the U.S. government because it was considered nonessential to the war effort. Mining began again in 1946 but Independence Mine was closed for good in 1951 when gold mining became an unprofitable venture. The State Historical Park was established in the late 1970's.
The above was a cut-n-paste from here .
This is the entrance to the mine which is closed off to visitors. Obviously too dangerous to enter.
Part of the track system to haul the rock out to be processed.
The building with the red roof was the managers residence and the only building with hot water, a huge fireplace and a lot of other luxuries. The three story buildings were bunk houses and the group of other buildings to the right included the chow hall, the company store a small apartment building for key people.
The Independence Mine is a interesting an worthwhile stop. The weather was nice and I wanted to do a little hike while in Hatcher Pass so after leaving the mine I turn off on a dirt road where a sign warns you that RV's and trailers are not recommended past this point. The road is steep and rocky in spots my F250 had no problems and cars with enough ground clearance can make it too provided they go slow and avoid a few of the larger rocks.
The beginning of the trail. These look like a couple mole hills in this picture but it is deceiving because I didn't catch at the time that my white balance needed adjustment.
This is about two thirds of the way up with the trail head down in that green area below the ponds.
I was getting some great views of the valley as I approached the summit but as you can see the clouds are moving in.
This is the same rock outcrop as above less then two minutes later. Great demonstration of how things change quickly in the mountains. This is why I always have my day pack even on these little hikes. In my pack I carry matches, knife, sil-nylon tarp, gortex rain suit, food and a fleece pull over.
The altitude right here is just under 4000 feet.
Saturday, July 30, 2011
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
Trip to the Musk Ox farm
This day started out with me taking a co-worker and her husband to Wasilla so they could pick up a rental car. I had a few errands to run picking up a few groceries and a trip to the post office but after that I was undecided on what to do. The weather man was predicting rain but the sun was out and the weather man is usually wrong here anyways, must be nice to have a job when you only have to make the right decision 10% of the time and nobody says anything. After making my last stop at Lowes I decide the Musk Ox farm in Palmer would be a good thing to do, it is only 10-15 miles away anyways.
I get to the farm and it looks like any other farm not overly impressive but as I am standing on the back porch and taking a couple pictures of the Musk Ox a tour group comes out. They charge $9 pp for the tour and I was still un-decided if I would take the tour but as I listened to the history of this animal I decided it would probably be worth it after all. The farm is a non profit farm started by John J. Teal jr who in 1954 led an expeditiong to capture, domesticate and reed the nearly extinct musk ox for impoverished Eskimos and other natives of the Arctic tundras and coastlines. The group was moving on so I just asked one of the employees if I just paid after the tour.
First stop were the 100 pound babies....
The story is that in order to capture the musk ox the team herded them into water and as they swam across divers captured the young by pulling them underwater to get them away from their protective mothers.
These are still being bottle fed and are being herded in for their feeding.
Next were the 2-3 year olds.......
These guys grow up fast! They look like a bison and have hair like a sheep but actually belong to the goat family. The survived the ice age because they eat half what the woolly mammoth eats and their hoofs are unique so they could tolerate the snow and ice.
This is one of the bulls and not willing to do anything but lay there in the warm sun. It was pointed out by the guide how they got their name, there was a strong odor being emitted by this guy. This musky odor is used to attract females during mating season
For more information on this farm follow these links:
http://www.muskoxfarm.org/
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Muskox
http://www.nytimes.com/1982/08/31/obituaries/john-j-teal-arctic-ecologist-the-leader-of-14-expeditions.html
I get to the farm and it looks like any other farm not overly impressive but as I am standing on the back porch and taking a couple pictures of the Musk Ox a tour group comes out. They charge $9 pp for the tour and I was still un-decided if I would take the tour but as I listened to the history of this animal I decided it would probably be worth it after all. The farm is a non profit farm started by John J. Teal jr who in 1954 led an expeditiong to capture, domesticate and reed the nearly extinct musk ox for impoverished Eskimos and other natives of the Arctic tundras and coastlines. The group was moving on so I just asked one of the employees if I just paid after the tour.
First stop were the 100 pound babies....
The story is that in order to capture the musk ox the team herded them into water and as they swam across divers captured the young by pulling them underwater to get them away from their protective mothers.
These are still being bottle fed and are being herded in for their feeding.
Next were the 2-3 year olds.......
These guys grow up fast! They look like a bison and have hair like a sheep but actually belong to the goat family. The survived the ice age because they eat half what the woolly mammoth eats and their hoofs are unique so they could tolerate the snow and ice.
This is one of the bulls and not willing to do anything but lay there in the warm sun. It was pointed out by the guide how they got their name, there was a strong odor being emitted by this guy. This musky odor is used to attract females during mating season
For more information on this farm follow these links:
http://www.muskoxfarm.org/
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Muskox
http://www.nytimes.com/1982/08/31/obituaries/john-j-teal-arctic-ecologist-the-leader-of-14-expeditions.html
Sunday, July 17, 2011
Alaska Weather
Its been a few days sense I have posted anything mostly because my internet went down for a few days not sure what happened but all is good now.
Thought I would write a bit about the weather here today. Not as exciting as some topics that I need to write on but what the heck. I have been told and have seen that the weather here is never hot, rain is usually light, thunder and lightening is rarely seen or heard, hail is unheard of, up to today this has been accurate. Today I was up at 7:30 am and quickly realized it was too warm for a sweatshirt so changed to a tee shirt. By noon it was clouding up and cooling off to a more normal mid to upper 60's temperature. By 3pm we had HEAVY rain with thunder and lightening. To top it all off a hail storm mixed in to all of that with quarter inch size hail. This was our weather here at Eklutna Lake, drive to the bottom of the hill (mountain) and it was hot and humid.
Thought I would write a bit about the weather here today. Not as exciting as some topics that I need to write on but what the heck. I have been told and have seen that the weather here is never hot, rain is usually light, thunder and lightening is rarely seen or heard, hail is unheard of, up to today this has been accurate. Today I was up at 7:30 am and quickly realized it was too warm for a sweatshirt so changed to a tee shirt. By noon it was clouding up and cooling off to a more normal mid to upper 60's temperature. By 3pm we had HEAVY rain with thunder and lightening. To top it all off a hail storm mixed in to all of that with quarter inch size hail. This was our weather here at Eklutna Lake, drive to the bottom of the hill (mountain) and it was hot and humid.
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
4th of July in Anchorage
More accurately it should be 4th of July in Eagle River.
The fireworks display started at midnight and as you can see we were lucky that there was some cloud cover so we could see the fireworks. The display was very good and lasted at least 30 minutes.
A couple pictures of the vendor area..........
These pictures were taken at midnight, notice how most are dressed as the temps are in the mid 50's but you would still see people in shorts and tee shirts, some were shivering. They also had two bands one playing country music and then the Air Force band but they had them to close together with the country band's speakers pointing directly at the Air Force band so you could not hear them at all.
The fireworks display started at midnight and as you can see we were lucky that there was some cloud cover so we could see the fireworks. The display was very good and lasted at least 30 minutes.
A couple pictures of the vendor area..........
These pictures were taken at midnight, notice how most are dressed as the temps are in the mid 50's but you would still see people in shorts and tee shirts, some were shivering. They also had two bands one playing country music and then the Air Force band but they had them to close together with the country band's speakers pointing directly at the Air Force band so you could not hear them at all.
Saturday, July 2, 2011
A BEAR story
Bears are just Bears they are lazy by nature and do not like human contact. If you are hiking down a trail the bear will more than likely pick up your scent or hear you long before you see them and they will disappear into the woods. If hiking in thick underbrush, you are walking into the wind, near a river that would mask any noise you make during normal hiking it is important while hiking in bear country to make extra noise by clapping your hands, singing, hitting your hiking poles together, anything to make noise. Some hikers wear rather large bells that are tied to their shoes so as they walk they ring, with every step. I personally would never wear these because first of all they would drive me nuts and I would wind up throwing them away, because I laugh at those that do wear them but mostly because they give a false sense of security. By this I mean if you are hiking along a noisy river there is a chance that they will not be heard and you could surprise a bear. Some people call these “Dinner Bells”. This brings me to the most important rule in bear country. NEVER surprise a bear.
So what to do if you encounter a bear, there are a few variables here but rule number one is never run from a bear. Bears can run as fast as a horse for some distance so you are not going to out run a bear. So that only leaves “Stand Your Ground” raise your hands to make yourself look bigger. If you are with anyone else stand close together, make yourself look bigger the more the better. Talk calmly “Hey Bear” and back away slowly. If the bear charges again stand your ground, make yourself look bigger. Most charges are stopped short. The changing of undergarments can be done later.
Quite a bit more to this subject but I have spent enough time on the basics. I have followed these rules for years while hiking in bear country and have rarely seen a bear and those that I met who told me of regular encounters is perfectly understandable because they had a dirty camp making food available to the bears. This will bring yogi and bo-bo in every time. The dirty camp reason is why we have been having a problem here lately at Eklutna Lake campground. Surprisingly mostly from Alaskans who should be very aware that a clean camp with no food, no garbage and on items with food scent be left out when not in use.
So finally my bear story:
Last Sunday started out like every other weekend early in the morning I would drive around checking to make sure everything is clean doing any trash pickup as needed and also checking for coolers that were left out after our final check from the previous night. If I found any and they contained food then somebody else was getting up early besides me and receives a lecture on what not to do. Everyone that I have had to wake up so far has apologized for their actions and truly believe we had a “teaching moment”. Now what I may have taught them is if I do not want to be waked up at 6 am…….. Whatever works. So I just finished up and came back to my travel trailer and deciding what to make for breakfast when somebody comes up to my door and tells me the bear is back.
I walked the length of the campground twice as this bear lurked behind the camp sites, a couple times he made it right up to the sites but the air horn would drive him back at least a few yards. Finally he left the main campground and went towards the lake. I could still see him walking just inside the woods but he knew exactly where to go. As soon as he got to the area of the day use area he started heading for the picnic pavilion. The pavilion was reserved for a class reunion of about 100 people with burgers cooking on the grill’s they were told to put all food away they were doing that while I along with a couple others from the reunion clapped and re-directed him. This goes to show that the bear has no interest in us, he wants the burgers on the grill, no way could we stop him short of shooting him.
About this time the Ranger arrives and the sound of him racking a shell into his shotgun got the bears attention and away from the pavilion. The first option is to make it uncomfortable for the bear to stay so a couple bean bags are shot at him hitting him in the hind quarter with very little effect. Obvious that he has been hit with bean bags before otherwise he would have run for the woods. The Ranger made the decision to switch to slugs and put the bear down. As he is loading up the shotgun malfunctions, the magazine spring is probably broken. His Remington 870 pump is now a single shot shotgun. I head back to my travel trailer and pickup my Remington 870 for the Ranger to use, only gone a few minutes I head back into the woods looking for the Ranger only to find the bear first. The original plan was just to replace his shotgun now I am 20 yards from the bear. I radio the Ranger and advise him and he authorizes me to take the shot but I am only 50 yards away from the pavilion and having never shot a bear before I decide it is better for him to take the shot if at all possible. The last thing I want is to would a bear especially in close proximity to all the people at the picnic pavilion. About this time I can see the ranger beyond the bear’s location so I turn it back over to him. A few minutes later and two slugs it is over………… and the bear is running back into the woods. No blood trail, the bear is gone and a week later has not returned. Not sure what happened, did the bear finally get the message that he was no longer throwing bean bags at him and decide it is time to look for food someplace else or did he hit the bear only to have him run off and die someplace. The later is unlikely because a blood trail would probably have been found.
Hopefully the bear is fine but the sad truth is that this bear is like any other bear and easily conditioned by food. He has probably obtained food from the campers either voluntarily or accidentally but by doing so they are doing everything but actually pulling the trigger. Once a bear finds an easy source of food they will keep returning and every time they return become more comfortable with that human contact. Humans will than re-enforce that comfort level by gathering around taking pictures and probably feeding him. In a very sort period of time we will now have a dangerous bear when somebody gets just a little too close and the bear’s instincts kick in and somebody gets hurt. The Rangers have to make the decision based upon the bears behavior first raising the comfort level by shooting bean bags and other non-lethal tactics, when these fail and the bear continues to get close and show no fear of humans they have to put that bear down.
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