Wednesday, May 22, 2013

Little Big Horn Day 3


LITTLE BIG HORN

DAY 3

  

     We slept in.  Tired from the long day we slept on the “egg crate” for the first time.  Oh lord above, we have been rescued.  Thank you Jimmy for practically forcing us to buy one.  This hard as a rock bed now has a strong resemblance to one we can get accustomed to.

   Since we slept until 6; 30, we might as well have a leisurely breakfast.  Counting the first two days in Minneapolis and day 0, we have accumulated about 6 days worth of laundry.  No sense letting that hang on and cause us to spend some extra time someplace else.

   We did the laundry, re-arranged our gear in the motor home and tried to plan our route for the day ahead.  After doing 4 loads of laundry and of course the dryers took extra time, we finally headed out at 10:00am.  Our original goal for the day was to be Great Falls, Montana.

     Not quite making it to our goal on Day 2 and leaving at 10:00am on Day 3 was putting us a bit behind the schedule.   No problem.  We are on vacation and are not set to an exact schedule, just want to be able to maximize our time in Banff/Jasper Parks and in Alaska.

   Driving and trying to make up a bit of time, we talked about bypassing the Little Big Horn Monument and Memorial.  Nah.  This is one that both of us really wanted to see.  We would bypass any tourist museums about the battle but would stop at the battlefield for a quick Look around, spend maybe 30 minutes to 1 hour and leave.

    Drive was un-remarkable with pretty much the same scenery as past 2 days.  Vast stretches of open land, some freshly planted crops, mostly old stubble and grazing land. We brought a book on tape that we felt would help pass the time and keep our minds occupied, but so far have only listened to part of disc 1 of 4.  Lots of good conversation and map reading.

     We have plugged in Lucy and use her to help guide us through the territory, but our most valuable tools are our AAA maps.  Old School I guess, but we both love to read maps.  Trace where we have been, where we are going and where we might go.  This trip has us using up 7 maps.  We have the route highlighted in yellow with circles where we hope to camp for the night.  Made duplicate maps for Jim, Cortleigh, Clara and Wyatt so they might follow us on our great adventure.

                                                           Little Big Horn River
        We arrived at Little Big Horn at about 2:30 and ate a late lunch before going into the visitor’s center.  Uh Oh.  There is a lot more here than we expected.  Outside the visitors center is a National Cemetery with graves and headstones honoring veterans from the Civil War up right up to the Gulf War and current conflicts in Iraq and Afghanistan   It is located on  hill overlooking a valley and the Little Big Horn River.  Today it is a bucolic scene with the river and small ranches below and I-90 across the valley and bisecting the hills beyond.

   Our vision of the Battle of the Little Big Horn has been incorrectly shaped by Hollywood movies.  The battle did not occur on a gently rolling hillside, but instead on a rather steep hill with the battle taking place on both sides as well as down in the valley along the Little Big Horn River.  While quite a few of the Indians used Bows and Arrows, about 200 had the latest repeating rifles with the Army having single shot rifles.
Looking down on Headstones on Battlefield
   
     The Park service has done an amazing job of reconstructing the battlefield through the help of narratives from Indian Survivors from the battle as well as forensic evidence found.  Evidence including bullet casings and arrow heads.  Headstones are placed out on the battlefield marking where both Indians and the 7th Cavalry soldiers died. 
                                                                                     Headstones where Indians and Soldiers died
   
     There are walking paths out on the Battlefield (yes you do have to walk both down  the Hill and then back up) with appropriate markers describing what you are looking at.  There is a 5 mile road that takes you from the visitors center all the way to an overlook where you can see where the fight alongside and across the river took place.

    This is a place of great beauty and solemnity.  It is easy to imagine the battle taking place and the carnage that occurred.  Unfortunately we did not plan on spending much time there and had to leave unfulfilled.  Our 30 minutes to 1 hour time had quickly expanded to almost 3 hours, time  very well spent.  We vow that we will return and walk all the trails, read all the signs and study our history a bit more. 

     We left the Little Big Horn and Custer’s Last Stand and headed north with Great Falls, Montana as our goal.  It appeared that it we would have to drive late into the evening to make it to Great Falls and that is not what we have in mind.  While I drive, Irene researched the internet of possible campgrounds along the way.  We are having trouble with the electrical system of the motor home and want to stay where there are full hook ups until we figure it out.
                                                                                    View from Road over Montana open space

   We decided on Lewiston, Montana as a compromise place to spend the night.  Our route took us to Billings were we took State route 87 north.  Somehow we made a wrong turn, detoured  25 miles before we figured it out (had almost made a circle, forgot to leave crumbs on the road to show where we had been).  Basically took an extra hour.

                                                                                                          Montana Roadside
   We finally made it to Lewiston about 8:00pm. Found the campground office closed.  We drove about the campground and selected a site that was open and removed from other campers.  We were the only ones in this wide open section and felt if we had to us the generator we would not disturb anybody else.  Hooked up to the electrical and water and settled in.  Read the operators manual and discovered our electrical problem was pilot error.  There was a GFCI that was tripped.  Reset it and nothing.  Then discovered that there was a master switch that had to be turned on.  Viola, all is well.

    Middle of the night we figured out why nobody else was camping in our section of the RV Park.  Wind started blowing and it buffeted our rig about.  The other campers were in an area protected from the wind.  Lesson here is when in Rome……
Taco Tuesday
      This is was the night that we became aware that something was changing.  Arriving in Lewiston this late, it took us about an hour and a half to settle in, cook dinner, clean up and get ready for bed.  It is still light outside.  The farther north we go, the later nighttime comes.  Go figure.

     Slept peacefully and rested.

 

    







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