Wednesday, July 9, 2014

Little Big Horn

En route to Helena, we stopped at Little Big Horn, the site of the historic battle of the Great Sioux War known as Custer's Last Stand. This national park site memorializes the major battle fought on June 25, 1876 between Lakota, Cheyenne and Arapaho Indians against the US Army. The Indians, led by Sitting Bull, were fighting to preserve their traditional way of life as semi-nomadic buffalo hunters. The Army, led by Gen. George Armstrong Custer and Maj. Marcus Reno, was carrying out the Grant administration's instructions to relocate the Indians to reservations. More than 300 soldiers and some 100 Indian warriors died on the battlefield that day.


My great grand-father Jacob Joseph Simon served in the Ninth Infantry, Company K, in the Indian Wars, and supported the troops that fought here. Family lore tells the story that Jacob was supposed to be at Little Big Horn, but he arrived late. Not exactly true -- his company was stationed at Camp Robinson in Nebraska at this time -- but this historic site still gives me a glimpse into my family's history.



Here's a US Army uniform similar to that which Jacob Simon wore during his service from 1873-1878. Jacob Simon would have worn this uniform when he participated in the Second Powder River Expedition that raided a Sioux Village on the Powder River in 1876. It's a sobering legacy of national strife worth remembering.

Part of the memorial to the Native Americans who fought and died for their freedom.

The names of the soldiers who died here are engraved in this memorial on the top of Last Stand Hill. The bodies are buried beneath it in a mass grave.


Wyoming and Montana


Here we are in my favorite region: the Big Sky country of Wyoming and Montana. The weather is clearing up and we're hoping for several days of driving back roads, camping and fishing before I have to be in Missoula for a week of development on a new play at Missoula Writers' Colony.

The drive westward was head-on into the wind, which meant we had to feed our horses more often. Fortunately, gas in this area is running only about $3.60/gallon.

 The magnificent scenery. I get to take photos while John drives.

Our campsite on the Tongue River Reservoir in Decker, Montana.

Thunder Valley Dragway

After baseball, what could be more American than car racing? After our outing with the Sioux City Explorers, we drove north to catch the IHRA drag racing at Thunder Valley Dragway in Parker, South Dakota. The drag strip sits amidst corns fields and is a bit off the beaten path in a town of about 1,000 people southwest of Sioux Falls. We arrived to find dozens of racers and enthusiasts in RVs, trucks, campers, four-wheelers, and trailers of all sorts camped on site for a weekend of motorized competition.


The drag strip is one-quarter mile asphalt with an incline that slows the cars after they reach the finish. This is a view from behind the starting line. The races featured stock cars, super stock, top fuel and motorcycles. The best performers cover the quarter-mile in under 10 seconds and at speeds of upwards of 150 mph.

A young driver gets ready.

There's a lot of excitement in the line-up lanes as drivers ready their cars.

And they're off...

Check out the black car doing a wheelie at the start.

I walked the back lot incognito.

While John pondered this "greased lightening"oldie.




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