Showing posts with label South Dakota. Show all posts
Showing posts with label South Dakota. Show all posts

Friday, July 12, 2024

Following The Sun

 

This is the seedhead of a Western Salsify flower.   In this stage, it looks like a dandelion, but on steroids.  This one was about the size of a softball.  I came across this one in the badlands of South Dakota.  It is considered an invasive weed.



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2023: Sorry, no post on this day.
2022: Sorry, no post on this day.
2021: Sorry, no post on this day.
2020: Sorry, no post on this day.
2019: Sorry, no post on this day.
2018: Prickly Heart
2017: Seventeen Years Just Whizzed On By
2016: Into The Mouth Of The Wolf
2015: We Have Our Very Own Air-Conditioned Theater
2014: A Real Weekend
2013: Gary Hits Me Up With Another Gem
2012: After Dinner Pusch
2011: Moments Before Sleepy Time
2010: Bakin’ It The Fake Way
2009: The Elegant Gathering Of A Life
2008: My, What A Nice Berg You Have
2007: The Hills Are Alive With The Sound Of Grapes Being Crushed Into Wine
2006: There Are No Words To Explain The Misery Of A Three Digit Temperature
2005: New York State Of Mind 

Monday, March 11, 2024

The Only Faces I Want To See On This Mountain





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2023: Sorry, no post on this day.
2022: Sorry, no post on this day.
2021: Sorry, no post on this day.
2020: Sorry, no post on this day.
2019: Survivor
2018: Today's Catch
2017: Antiques Around EVERY Corner

2016: Flashback Friday
2015: The Rich Coast
2014: Getting Hosed
2013: River Of Grass
2012: Stupid Rock
2011: Crab Rangoon Makes Me Swoon
2010: Bonnie And Clyde Meet Toni And Frank
2009: Finally…A Bib That Is Both Functional And Accurate
2008: Trickling Down
2007: Anonymously Yours,
2006: Over 7,000 Feet Of Pristine Beauty
2005: Sorry, no post on this day. The blog didn’t start until May 2005!

Tuesday, March 23, 2021

Dignity Of Earth And Sky

 

"Standing at a crossroads, Dignity echoes the interaction of earth, sky, and people.  She brings to light the beauty and promise of the indigenous peoples and cultures that still thrive on this land.  My intent is to have the sculpture stand as an enduring symbol of our shared belief that all here are sacred, and in a sacred place."  ~ Sculptor and South Dakota Artist Laureate Dale Claude Lamphere

I stopped at a rest area in Chamberlain, South Dakota, on Interstate 90, perched on a bluff above the Missouri River.  This sculpture, a Native American woman named Dignity, sits on the edge of the rest area with the river to its back.  

There is a plaque at the rest area that tells the making and meaning of Dignity.  It reads as follows:

"Norm and Eunabel McKie of Rapid City, South Dakota, announced their gift of Dignity to the State of South Dakota in 2014, in honor of the 125th anniversary of South Dakota statehood. 

The statue was erected in September 2016 at this site, where it overlooks the Missouri River.  The statue measures 50 feet (15.24m) high, 16 feet (4.88m) deep, and 32 feet (9.75m) wide.  The star quilt held by the woman has more than 100 blue diamond shapes that move in the wind "like an Aspen leaf".

Three Native American women from Rapid City, SD, served as the models for the sculpture.  The artist, Dale Lamphere, began by first drawing the form and then sculpting a one-eight-scale model.  The sculpture was created in an isolated area near the Cheyenne River, east of Rapid City, SD, and later moved to the installation site.  The statue boldly proclaims that South Dakota's Native cultures are alive, standing with dignity.

The permanent collection of archives to expand on the story and impact of Dignity resides at the South Dakota Hall of Fame Visitor and Education Center in Chamberlain."




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2020: 
When Life Gives You Lemons
2019: Istanbul Cobble

2018: Circulating The Morning Air In The Lonestar State
2017: It's The Real OLD Thing
2016: Stopping In Style
2015: Patiently Waiting
2014: Find Out Where You Can Dine With Giraffes
2013: Sputtering With Excitement
2012: Water May Not Be The Only Liquid Nourishing These Flowers
2011: Nappy Time
2010: Dick. Not A Dick. Which One Are You?
2009: First The Poultry, Now This
2008: California Moon
2007: Ryno And Rob
2006: Living The Dream
2005: Sorry, no post on this day. The blog didn't start until May 2005!

Wednesday, June 25, 2014

We Were Ear!!

It's all about the corn.  That's right.  This stuff.  It's really King in some places.  Uh, like South Dakota for instance.  It even has its own palace.
The Mitchell Corn Palace, located in Mitchell, South Dakota.  We finally made it.  After begging Ed for years to swing through here, this last trip made it possible.  We weren't in a rush.  It was daytime.  We weren't hauling anything that needed special attention.  It was a weekday.  And we were going right past the exit.  I finally stood in front and too this photo.
If you don't know what the Mitchell Corn Palace is all about, please allow me to fill you in.

This is the biggest tourist attraction in the town of Mitchell, as you might imagine.  And billed as the only corn palace in the world.  It draws more than a half million visitors a year.  Technically, it's an event arena, but it's really more famously known for the corn.

Sadly, it was under construction when we visited (at least it didn't suffer the fate of the Flickertail), but it wasn't closed and the murals were still very visible.  Typically, they start taking down the last year's murals at at the end of May, removing everything by the end of August, and then completing the new ones as soon as they harvest the corn needed, finishing up by the first of October.  It costs $130,000 each year to decorate the palace.

We were told they aren't doing a new design this year because of the construction.  Or, as they call it...the corn-struction.  Here you can see the construction vehicles out front and the "Coming Soon" signs depicting the updated building design.

The redesign will included replacing the onion domes and lighting them, and adding more lighting to the building to enhance the murals, and some other stuff I can't remember.  But it's not going to be cheap.  The renovation is expected to cost $7.2 million dollars.  Holy corn cob!

But it's all for the good of the palace.  And that's what it's really all about, right?  To showcase the corn.    

The first palace was built in 1892 to showcase the fertile soil of the area, encouraging people to settle there.  Gee, seems like a good reason to me.

Go west, young man!  Grow corn.

Each year there's a new theme for the mural designs, chosen from the work of local artists.  Here you can see the 2014 murals still on the side of the building.

It takes over 275,000 ears of corn each year to create the murals.  The ears of corn are sawed in half lengthwise and nailed to the building over what essentially looks like a paint-by-number template, drawn on roofing paper, giving the people who construct the murals and idea of which color goes where.
They use thirteen colors, the most popular color being blue.  The corn is naturally grown using special seed created just for the Corn Palace.  Each color is planted in a separate field to maintain its pure color.  
This guy's calling his friends to tell them to come on by and see him on the side of the building.  He's probably more excited by the phone he's using though, than being a Corn Palace star.  
Also used in the murals are over 3,000 bushels of rye, oat heads, and sour dock.  They are tied in bundles and attached to the building in the same fashion.  Here's a close-up of the turrets from the front of the building.
The grass borders of these two murals are done the same way.
 Another shot of the outhouse.
Inside the building, it's just an auditorium.  It's become quite the place for basketball games too.  Get this - the Mitchell High School basketball team are called the Kernels.  In the auditorium area, they've set up a shopping are they call their Corn-cessions Gift Shop.
We bought a few corn themed products and also watched a video of the corn palace history.
There's a stage (Pat Benatar and Crystal Gayle - not together - are coming in August!), and the murals above the stage and around the perimeter of the room were done by artist Oscar Howe and they are never changed out.  They're only maintained by adding new corn if needed.
I'm thrilled that we were able to visit.  I'm glad the murals were all still visible and hadn't been taken down yet for the season, and I'm thankful the weather was so beautiful, allowing me to get some decent exterior shots.  With all the rain they've been getting, I could have been doing this in a downpour.  
Here's a detail of the guy's sweater from the photo above.  In this picture you can see several of the colors used - red, black, blue, yellow, and even calico.
If you have a chance, visit.  It doesn't take long and you'll be one of the 500,000 visitors who have seen what's known around the world as a "folk art wonder on the prairie of South Dakota".

For more on this unique landmark, and the reason why there was no new design for the Corn Palace in 2006, watch Stephen Colbert's report, A Shucking Disaster - Nightmare at the Corn Palace.  As you would imagine, it's pretty damn funny.


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2013: This Disturb's Me 

2012: Not Sure The Money Will Follow
2011: Trucking Al Fresco
2010: 3000 Miles To Squidland
2009: It Could Be Africa If It Weren’t For The Schlitterhahn
2008: How To Ace A Job Interview
2007: Diver Down
2006: Day Tripping
2005: Nipple Rock

Sunday, June 22, 2014

I Think I Saw A Nimbostratus

In Crow Agency, Montana, where Interstate 90 meets U.S. Route 212, you'll find the Little Bighorn Battlefield.  You can see a portion of it in the photo above.

We turned off here and took U.S. Route 212 East through Montana, across the Crow and Northern Cheyenne Indian Reservations, through towns named Lame Deer and Epsie.

We went through Custer National Forest before crossing the very northeast corner of Wyoming and dropping into South Dakota.  We passed through Belle Fourche, stopping to get Chinese take-out for dinner (don't expect anything spectacular...it's South Dakota), then headed through Sturgis before stopping in Rapid City for the night.

The landscape in this area is arresting.  Green hills spreading for miles.  Herds of horses running playfully, nudging each other with their noses, bumping their large bodies together as they frolicked.  Droves of cows huddling together near ponds and in pastures.  Calves suckling their mothers, larger cows lounging in the grass or scratching against posts.  And clouds everywhere.  It really helps to know your cloud formations in this part of the nation.

We really loved this route.  It shortened our drive by 55 miles.  Well worth getting off the interstate and taking a different, beautiful route.  We don't come up to this part of the country too often, but when we do we usually do the east-west routes across the southern portion of each state.

The road was excellent, the traffic was non-existent, and the scenery was varied and interesting.  My kind of shortcut, and something we'll definitely do again.



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2013: Ed Breaking Bad In The Lap Pool

2012: View From The Bridge
2011: Small Place, Big Flavor
2010: La Vita è Bella
2009: He Looks Much Better Here Than On The Penny
2008: One Of The Few Places In Iowa NOT Under Water
2007: We Need A Manager On Register Three Please!
2006: Mobile Misses
2005: Idaho?? YOU Da Ho!!

Wednesday, February 05, 2014

Who's That Behind Those Foster Grants?

In November 2013, I had my first real eye test, at 46 years old.  I was told I needed glasses.  I haven't purchased real glasses yet, but yesterday I bought these Foster Grants at Target, in a style aptly named Daydreamer (but in this color, with a free case, for only $10.99).  My first pair of readers.  

I tested them by the fact that I was finally able to see my cuticles.  Oh, and by reading the small print on the back of the tag.  I could see both clearly.

They're only temporary, and I like the way the rectangular shape looks on my pear head.

PS:  It's me behind those Foster Grants.  


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2013: Where Are The Cushy Couches And Fat Laps?

2012: The Stealth Trucker
2011: Aisles Filled With Q-Tips
2010: Lights, Camera, Action!
2009: Desktop Material
2008: C’mon In
2007: Eddie Hits The Bricks Friday
2006: Built With The Organization Gene
2005: Sorry, no post on this day. The blog didn’t start until May 2005!

Tuesday, February 04, 2014

What Else Is There To Do When It's One Degree Outside?

It was one degree when we ventured out for the day.  First the post office, then Target, then laundry if we had time.

I'm actually enjoying the cold up here in South Dakota.  I was telling Ed that this is what I was used to my entire life, a nice change of weather.  In Tucson, the weather is always the same - hot and sunny, really hot and sunny, and in the winter, less hot and sunny.  Although this year when we were home, it was pretty damn cold.  But still, if you were to look out the window, it looked like every other day of the year.

I love the change of season.  I love having an end to the blistering heat.  I love fall and I love snow.  I'm rarely in snow anymore as it seems that we never ever get anywhere when the snow is actually on the ground, but I'm hoping we'll see a few more snow covered places before spring.

It's actually refreshing to be outside in the cold.  Invigorating.  The weather here is supposed to dip below zero the next couple of days, and there may be more snow.

Maybe we'll have to buy those sleds Ed was eyeballing today.


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2013:  Packing Up

2012: A Man Can Do All Things If He Will
2011: Spinning Our Wheels
2010: It Takes Two
2009: Buona Sera King Louis
2008: The Newest B & B Trend Might Not Take Off As Expected
2007: Pirelli
2006: Classic Sal
2005: Sorry, no post on this day. The blog didn’t start until May 2005!

Monday, February 03, 2014

A Story Told In Stone

As we drove up the driveway we knew what we were looking for but surprised that we couldn't see it. It was big. We knew that. So where was it? 

Then we saw the mountain, and as we got closer what we were looking for became clear.
We were at the Crazy Horse Memorial.  And it was an entirely different kind of Crazy Horse than we'd seen in the past.  
When I zoomed in with my camera, I was able to see the face of Crazy Horse, the Lakota leader who was born on Rapid Creek in the Black Hills of South Dakota about 1842.  His face and what's going to be his arm and finger pointing out across the land of his people are the only discernible parts of the sculpture.  The memorial represents the spirit of Crazy Horse to his people, and the left hand pointing out to the distance, is in answer to a question that was posed to him by a white man.  That white man asked in a mocking tone, "Where are your lands now?"

His answer:  "My lands are where my dead lie buried."

The mountain is massive.  The hole that you see in the middle is 100 feet high by 110 feet wide, big enough to fit a ten-story building in.  The face alone is nine stories high.  The first blast to start the carving was done on June 3, 1948 by sculptor Korczak Ziolkowski, who was almost 40 years old when he began.  The information in the brochure states that  Korczak was completely self-taught and never took a formal lesson in art, sculpture, architecture, or engineering.  He came to South Dakota with $174 in his pocket and dedicated the rest of his life to the project.  He knew he'd never see it completed in his lifetime - he died in 1982 - so he left detailed plans for it to be continued.

They've made very slow progress, for many reasons.  One, the entire project is privately funded.  No federal funds have been used for this sculpture.  In fact, the artist twice turned down offers of $10 million dollars from the federal government.  He wanted the project to be for the people, paid for by the people enjoying it, not by taxes.  And he didn't want his plans for the project to be derailed by a government making decisions regarding it.

Another reason for the slow progress is that most of the work was initially done by Korczak alone.  He did have ten children, and today seven of the ten work on the mountain or for the mountain.  We were told by a gift shop employee that there are currently only seven people who work on the mountain, every day, Monday through Friday.  And there are times when the visiting public can even watch the blastings.

Zooming in further still, you can see the completed face.  It's really quite amazing, the size of it.  To give you an idea of how big it is, the four faces of the Presidents on Mt. Rushmore can fit inside just the head of the Crazy Horse carving. 

There are big plans for the future of the memorial location, including an American Indian University and Medical Training Center.  The Indian Museum of North America is housed at the Welcome Center on the property.  The interior of the building, glossy wood in all directions, is beautiful. The website states the museum incorporated Korczak’s love of wood and natural lighting, and it's certainly obvious.  This room has a wall of windows, overlooking the mountain.
Across from the window wall, are pictures of Native Americans, many who were part of or witnessed the Battle of Little Bighorn, commonly referred to as Custer's Last Stand.  I didn't know those were the same thing - so much for my history lessons.
The majority of these Native Americans - with names like James Come Again, Henry Little Soldier, Joseph High Eagle, and John Sitting Bull, adopted son of the famed Hunkpapa Sioux Chief Sitting Bull - lived well into their eighties and nineties. 
Here you can see part of the Tribal Flag Collection, in one of the rooms of the museum.  There are currently more than 125 flags in the collection.
On the back porch area is the 1/34th scale model of the sculpture, which weighs 16 tons.  Other rooms in the museum house equipment used to carve the mountain, and there's even a bin where you can get a piece of the stone from the mountain to take home with you.
The carving has not been without some controversy, and many wonder when it will be finished, but no matter who says what, it doesn't really take away from the fact that it's really a spectacular sight.   

I'd say you can pretty much guarantee, barring the decimation of the earth, that it'll be standing long enough to take your children and grandchildren to see. 

Hopefully by then, they'll be a little further along in the carving process. 



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2013: Eddie Sandwich
2012: Finally – Freight To Buzz About!
2011: For The Crybabies
2010: Chillin’ In Utah
2009: Taking The Peas For A Ride In A Cozy Little Shell
2008: Wyth Jane’s Kin In Wytheville
2007: Color In Architecture
2006: Living On
2005: Sorry, no post on this day. The blog didn’t start until May 2005!

Sunday, February 02, 2014

These Four Guys Always Have The Same Expression On Their Faces

Since we found ourselves in Rapid City, South Dakota for the weekend, we thought we'd take a little Sunday drive to see Mt. Rushmore.  It's been six years since we were last here.  The Avenue of Flags leads to the viewing area at the base of the monument.

There are 56 flags which represent the 50 states, one district, 
three territories, and two commonwealths of the United States of America.
Not surprisingly, nothing has changed.
This time, we drove around the side of the mountain, because we were heading over toward Hill City.  On that route, you get to see George's profile.
Look at how pristine that face is.  
Ed's comment on Facebook was, "If you follow the road around the corner and peek through the trees, you can see his ass crack."

Oh, Ed.

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2013: Save Money On Sandwiches, Buy Nice Car

2012: Big Money Needed For A Relaxing, Feel-Good Experience
2011: The Original Metrosexual And The Petting Zoo
2010: Cribs For Corn, Not Celebrities
2009: LL Cool E
2008: Hunt On Hold
2007: The Blondes Come Marching In
2006: Thank You Is Not Enough
2005: Sorry, no post on this day. The blog didn’t start until May 2005!

Friday, January 31, 2014

Where They Build Palaces Out Of Corn

I've been wanting to go to the Corn Palace in Mitchell, South Dakota since I first discovered its existence.  Since we don't get through South Dakota all that often, and never actually deliver or pick up anything there, it's a bit difficult to make it happen.

This week we were in Mitchell, South Dakota.  Well, not in Mitchell, but at the truck stop on the Interstate, at the exit that leads into Mitchell.  But we didn't have time to stop.

So I didn't get to see the Corn Palace, and it can be years before I get back there.

I just hope it doesn't become a Flickertail.  Because then I'll be guilty of not carpe-ing the diem again.


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2013: Modern Market Girl
2012: A Berry Good Time
2011: Traveling Through Mountain Ranch
2010: Backroads
2009: If Only I Could Fit All Of This Information On A Bumper Sticker…
2008: Gambling Haze
2007: Published
2006: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
2005: Sorry, no post on this day. The blog didn’t start until May 2005!

Saturday, November 28, 2009

South Dakota Sky

I'm very busy driving and sleeping, so I only have time for a picture. Here's a cloud swirl we saw today while cruising across South Dakota; clouds and cows are about the only things you see out here.

Oh, and hay bales.


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1 YEAR AGO:
Nutty Friday
2 YEARS AGO:
It’s Not So Much Fun To Roll Out Your Best Sales Schpiel On A Mute
3 YEARS AGO:
Forced Happiness
4 YEARS AGO:
Firestarter

Friday, May 15, 2009

Eddie So Hot He's Cookin' Like Guy Fieri Friday

I think this might just be one of my favorite Ed pictures yet. He looks like Guy Fieri, the host of the Diners, Drive-Ins and Dives show on the Food Network.

We found this hat at Wall Drug in South Dakota. The color of the hair matched Ed's color perfectly and the higlighted tips look so natural. The "hair" was attached to the hat, so you put it on in one piece. The color of the hair matched Ed's so perfectly and the highlighted tips looked so natural. If his hair weren't Little-Orphan-Annie-curly, I would convince him to tip it, spike it and wear it like this for a while.

I think he looks really cute and it's way better than his
Bob Ross impression. I don't even know how he's the same guy, it's such a difference!


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1 YEAR AGO:
Maybe She Should Hold Off On Pet Ownership
2 YEARS AGO:
It Must Be A Sign
3 YEARS AGO:
Keeping Time With His Ticker
4 YEARS AGO:
Yo! Yo! Yo!

Thursday, May 14, 2009

One Day A Revered Indian Chief, The Next Day Wagon Train Eye Candy

I was going to save this for Eddie Friday, but I thought it would be best to put both pictures together. In the first one, Chief Eddie Drive Big Truck is clearly in charge. He's addressing his tribe and by a wave of the hand, showing them the way to go (much like he does with me).
In the second photo, it's evident that he's been stripped of his fancy feather headress and trusty Palomino, gussied up in western garb and thrown in the back of the someone's covered wagon to be toted off to who knows where.
By the look of the expression on his face, I'm pretty sure he's not too thrilled about wearing that neckscarf.


Tuesday, May 12, 2009

A Little Smooch Makes Everything Taste Better

I saw these kissing salt and pepper shakers at a souvenier shop in South Dakota. I SO wanted them, but I don't think Ed was too thrilled about shaking cows to season his food.