Sunday, May 31, 2009

Get Well Soonest

I walked down the Perkiomen Trail yesterday, and found myself thinking that so many people I know are struggling with bad backs, bum knees, painful necks, trying to make adjustments, unhappiness, depression, crummy neighbors, and even every day stress from these uncertain times.

So many people - so many struggles.

I just felt a little overwhelmed - there is so little anyone can do - but to be there; either physically to give them a hand, a hug, to hold their hand, to just take out their trash or bring them in the paper; or to be there with them in your mind...

I know it's not the same thing - but sometimes that is all one can do - and sometimes - deep down... I think it helps - somehow.

I spotted this little stream by the trail and sat and rested my tired legs - I had gone nearly three miles from the car at that point - and I just drank in the scene - alone - but knowing I wasn't really alone.

The fresh air and the gentle burble of the stream made me feel a little better - and I don't know if you felt anything yesterday - but I was trying to...mentally share this with you - not so much the placid scene - but it's calming and healing effects - while I was thanking you - for being there for me.

A small quiet stream flowing over some rocks and through some green trees
Get Well Soonest -

MarmiteToasty, Tori Z, ChicagoLady, Dorkys, Alice Kay, Karla, LadyStyx, Wife Of Riley, My Side of the Story, Yellow Dog Granny, Annie, and so many others.

Friday, May 29, 2009

Weekend Wordle

It's that time of week again!

It's time for Shan's Weekend Wordles.

Here's what you do:

1) Go to Wordle.net to create your Wordle.

2) Post it on your blog with a link to Shan's Week~End Wordles or Last Shreds Of Sanity.

3) Once that's done, go back to Last Shreds Of Sanity and sign the Mr Linky that she'll have up - this will help direct those who play along to your blog.

word cloud i'm in love - methacton oak entry

I'm In Love!

Yesterday, while doing a little background research on my last entry about the Old Dutchie Church, I stumbled into a website detailing a local Boy Scout named Dan Connolly's Eagle project. This young man documented all the oldest trees in my area - mapping, photographing, measuring and age-dating them.

I was astonished to see he included one (slide 6) very near my house that I've never noticed before since it is slightly off my usual path by a couple blocks.

Always eager to meet a new tree to hug, I just had to go and see it!

May I introduce to you, my new "main squeeze"? The Methacton Oak.

a huge oak tree standing along a stone cemetery wall dwarfing my car
According to the book titled “A History of Worcester Township”, “Among the very old oak trees in Montgomery County is the Methacton Oak, also referred to as the Charter Oak. Tradition has it that Revolutionary soldiers who died in the adjacent Methacton Mennonite Church when it served as a hospital, after the battle of Germantown, were buried, not in the Church burial grounds, but just outside the western wall, under a huge oak tree still standing there”.

another picture from a different angle showing the huge trunk
According to the book, the tree is approximately 375 years old which takes it back to 1634. To put that in perspective, William Penn was born in 1644 and George Washington was born in 1732.

Notice the sunken aspect of the road near the tree. This road is nearly 350 years old too.

the tree, with my hat on it nearly lost to view
I left my car near the tree so you can get a sense of just how big this tree is. In fact, try as I might, I don't think I can hug this tree! I put my cap on a knob near the ground on the right side. According to the Eagle Scout, this tree is 14 1/2 to 16 1/2 feet in circumference.

By the way, there is a Red Oak behind the cemetery at the Old Dutchie Church (slide 13) that is 195 years old about 14 feet in circumference. I'll have to go back there and look again!

I realize the best part of love is the thinnest slice
And it dont count for much
But I'm not letting go
I believe there's still much to believe in.

So lift your eyes if you feel you can
Reach for a star and I'll show you a plan
I figured it out
What I needed was someone to show me.

You know you cant fool me
I've been loving you too long
It started so easy
You want to carry on

Now I'm lost, lost in love, lost in love, lost in love
Now I'm lost, lost in love, lost in love, lost in love
Lost in love, lost in love, lost in love
Lost in love, lost in love, lost in love...


Thursday, May 28, 2009

"Old Dutchie" Church

Yesterday, after work, I finally stopped at Church on my way home. I've been meaning to stop for weeks to take a couple pictures, but the weather was bad when I had my camera and it was good when I didn't.

You probably know how that goes.

The Evangelical Congregational Church of Worcester is a plain one story white building with a cemetary behind it wrapped in an iron fence
The Evangelical Congregational Church of Worcester, or Evangelisches Versemmlangs Haus was built in 1845 by German immigrants who fled to Pennsylvania to escape religious persecution. The congregation was referred to as the "Old Dutchie Church" by Worcester residents because of its German origins.

In 1961, the church was dissolved when most of the congregation merged with a larger group. The building was purchased in 1978 by the Friends of the Worcester Historical Society.

the chuch in a picture showing the historic society's sign and logo - a wrought iron plow
This is one of the oldest German Dunkard churches which still has a cemetery. The Dunkards were Germans that practiced baptism by "dunking" the person under water.

However, they were more commonly known as the German Baptist Brethren. In 1908, the official name became Church of the Brethren.

the graveyard lies behind the church in a rectangular plot with an iron fence
Dunkards practiced modesty in their dress and general lifestyle. Other Christian principles which the Dunkards stressed were: pacifism- members both North and South refused military service; the brotherhood of man, including opposition to slavery; and temperance -- total abstinence from alcohol.

gravestone of Frederick K Brunner
Frederick K Brunner, Born 5 Sep 1816, Died 29 Oct 1882, Father

simple grave stone that says only George Wagner He Rests Here In Peace
George Wagner - He Rests Here In Peace

A typical Dunkard church service supported their belief in simplicity. Hymns were sung with no musical accompaniment from organ, piano, or other instruments. The congregation was divided, with men seated on one side and women on the other. The churches were plain, with no stained glass windows, steeple, or crosses.

I peered through the plain windows and saw this was indeed the case. The lighting wasn't cooperative so the picture I took was mediocre.

old wooden outhouse leaning over on a tree
Even the "deluxe facilities" looked pretty plain. But the reason I stopped to take pictures wasn't the simple and haunting beauty of the church and the cemetery, it was to visit the animals in the neighboring field.

Each morning, as I drive past, if I see them out grazing in the grass field, I think of ol' Abe and Punkn (sorry Deanna, its still Punkn to me) and her sheep.

sheep eating grass with gusto
The road to work is right beyond the fence line in the picture. The lawn mowing sheep seem oblivious to the highway noise. They really mowed the lawn too - I never saw such hungry beasties.

momma sheep with her baby
Momma and her new child. Don't you just think Punkn! when you see this?

Monday, May 25, 2009

Memorial Day Weekend

This Memorial Day weekend I was busy in Chestertown, Maryland helping to get the houseboat "The Water's Edge" shipshape for another boating season. Docking lines needed tying and adjustments, water resupply lines run, the winterized plumbing flushed, the hot water heater reconnected, foodstuffs purchased and stocked away, bedding laid in, boat registration decals applied and so forth. It was a busy weekend.

While there, I saw this car in the marina parking lot and thought, "at least its appropriate." Many of the folks with boats at the Rolph's Wharf marina are older retired folks living out their golden years on the waterfront enjoying the sea breezes and their grand and great-grand children swimming, fishing, flying kites, and enjoying picnics on the boat and beaches.

car place saying 'golden years'
I busied myself with cleaning the barnacles of both of the boats propellers and prop-shafts, applying new zincs and squaring away the launch and dock lines.

steel propellers gleaming after several hours of elbow grease
The boat not only floats, it is floating happily in its slip at the dock. The sun was a bit warm and the elbow grease application tired me out a bit so I sat down for a bit and greeted the old "neighbors" with a "happy new (boating) year!" and asked how their winters had treated them.

The houseboat floating happily in its dock slip
The old gentleman in the houseboat to the port side was happy to talk to me. He had all the grandkids from one of his 5 children staying with him on his boat - all 5 of them, the mom, along with him and his wife. I think the children range in age from about 4 to 12 or so, such busy bodies they were... always running here and there wanting towels or food or to feed the ducks or to pat the dogs or, or, or... So he came over to the houseboat with me to get some temporary peace and quiet.

Pops, as the grandfather is called by everyone at the marina, served in the US Navy on the ninth Wasp (CV-18) an aircraft carrier built in Quincy, Mass., by the Bethlehem Steel Co. and launched on 17 August 1943. I enjoyed listening to his reaccounting of what he did in the war, fighting in the Pacific. He was at sea for nearly 23 months straight, serving around the Phillipines (Leyte), Wake, Marshall Islands, Marianas, Saipan, Tinian, Iwo Jima, and Guam. Pops is an unpretentious fellow, but the list of places he saw action was an awe-inspiring litany. Asked what he remembers most and he answered he "still remembers how good the ice cream tasted when they got to San Diego, California after their tour (and the war) was over."

He got up and went to his houseboat - while I went to the grocery store and bought a couple gallons of ice cream, some plastic bowls and spoons and brought it back to the dock. For the next hour, all of his grandkids as well as about 15 people in the boats along the dock, got to sample some "San Diego" ice cream and hear about just how special Pops is, even if he doesn't think so.

Happy Memorial Day - Honor those that served.

Thursday, May 21, 2009

Don't Forget Your Fortune Cookie!

a variety of chinese dim sum (pot stickers) in bamboo baskets
I recently attended a cooking class taught by Master Chef Joseph Poon at his Asian Fusion Restaurant.

I first met Chef Poon a few years ago, when I took one of his "Wok 'N Walk Tour of Philadelphia Chinatown", which teaches the history, culture, and foods of the Asian community. The 3-1/2 hour walking tour includes a meal, Chinese vegetable carving, and stops at fortune cookie factory, Chinese herb store, Asian bakery, Asian grocery store, fish market, a Buddha Temple and a Chinese Calligraphy classroom.

Master Chef Joseph Poon is an extremely energetic and enthusiastic man. His training began when he was a teenager working in airline food service in Hong Kong. He was fascinated by the head chef’s carved fruit and vegetable centerpieces and sculptures. When the chef refused Poon's request for a lesson, Poon purchased several hundred potatoes and practiced until he mastered the skill himself. The art has become one of his trademarks.

Poon showed that same tenacity when he arrived in Philadelphia with $8 in his pocket and a limited knowledge of English. He worked as a dishwasher, then waiter, in construction and in a fortune cookie factory – holding as many as three jobs at a time.

Hoping some of his energy and enthusiasm would rub off on me, I decided to learn how to cook my own Dim Sum from the Master Chef. He told this little grasshopper that "To master the food - one first learns it's history".

Dim Sum translates as "to touch the heart", which these delicious bite-sized morsels have surely done for hundreds of years. The varieties of Dim Sum are endless, but they are usually savory meats, seafood, and crisp vegetables wrapped in unleavened wheat or rice flour dough. Not all Dim Sum are wrapped in dough, however, some are small meat balls that may be a combination of shrimp and pork, lobster and pork, pork and vegetables, or finely minced beef with water chestnuts. There are many other forms of Dim Sum.

The Dim Sum tradition began in China over two thousand years ago when they were introduced in Peking at the palace of Emperor Ming Huang of the Tang Dynasty. At the palace Dim Sum were used as appetizers, snacks, and desserts - uses that still continue.

When the Mongols conquered China around 1300 AD, they brought the art of Dim Sum to the area around Canton in the south. Mongols used pastry made from wheat flour, but rice dominated southern China so doughs made from rice flour were created. Today you can enjoy both wheat and rice dough.

Originally a Cantonese custom, Dim Sum is inextricably linked to the Chinese tradition of "yum cha" or drinking tea. Tea houses sprung up to accommodate weary travelers journeying along the famous Silk Road. Rural farmers, exhausted after long hours working in the fields, would also head to the local tea house for an afternoon of tea and relaxing conversation.

The popularity of Dim Sum spread until they became the food staples of street vendors. Fresh cooked Dim Sum served from counters and carts are the Chinese equivalent to American fast food. The tea house is a very much a part of everyday life in China today.

The hardest part of Dim Sum class for me, was standing next to the ultra hot wok, remembering how to cut out and fold the dough, and having to wait before I could eat some Dim Sum!

The mixing, chopping, and blending of the meats and vegetables was a blast - but I was really humbled when it took me nearly 25 times longer than the Master Chef to dice a single scallion. His fingers were an invisible blur as he moved the knife and scallion to create a perfect dice - while mine was a gooey, clumpy, soggy mess. At least I didn't cut off my fingers and "my" scallion still tasted good after cooking though!

The cookbook I got for class is titled "Dim Sum: The Art of Chinese Tea Lunch"

As I get bold and adventuresome, I might be tempted to share pictures and recipes of my very own "home made" Dim Sums.

You can find some of Master Chef Poon's delicious recipes here

By the way, my fortune cookie said, "Look no further, true love is right next to you." Little Iggy (or is it the Pointy-Haired Boss?) loves me!

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

I've not been feeling so good...

...the past few days - please forgive me if I've not commented on your blog(s) or worse yet commented something incomprehensible. I've got a trip scheduled to the Endocrinologist soon. My feet have gone numb and my hands tingly and I've passed out a couple times and have had lingering headaches. Oh joy. So I'm sure I'll have some medications adjusted. Just a rough spot - I hope, anyway.

This past weekend was the annual men of the family, big Flounder Fish expedition. Feeling funky or not, I was going!

As always, we go when the fishing season opens at the far-eastern end of Long Island, fish with Captain Bob Rocchetta of Rainbow Charters (Orient Point, Long Island) and stay at the Willow Hill Bed and Breakfast in Southhold.

With my dad being called Captain Bob also, things can get a little confusing. There is a picture of my dad and brother on the Rainbow Charter's photo gallery (6th from the bottom - last column).

bridgeport - port jefferson ferry boat U.S.S. Park City steaming into port
The Bridgeport & Port Jefferson Steamboat Company took us from Bridgeport Connecticut to Port Jefferson, Long Island, New York.

Here you can see the ferry boat that took us over to Long Island, the USS Park City, steaming into port. This ferry can carry about 70 cars (and a couple buses at a time). The ferry we took back home, the PT Barnum, was bigger and newer and can carry 100 cars. I like both of these boats. :)

bridge of the bridgeport connecticut - port jefferson, long island, new york ferry boat U.S.S. Park City
The bridge of the USS Park City. The sky was gloomy and overcast, but we had a tail wind and it was pleasant standing on the promenade deck.

my younger brother hold up a couple nice sized (5-6 pound) flounder.
My younger brother holding up a couple nice sized (5-6 pound) Flounder. We caught 28 Flounders, 1 Bluefish, and 1 Sea Robin. We kept seven of the Flounder and the Bluefish (which we ate for breakfast the next morning).

a great black backed sea gull hovers in the air behind the boat looking for a free handout
A large Great Black-backed Sea Gull hovers in the air behind the boat with a youngster looking for a free handout. It would have tried to eat a whole flounder if offered one! :)

Shelter Island - North Ferry boat pasing a red bouy
Between Greenport and the hoity-toity Hamptons, in the middle of Peconic Bay, lies the Shelter Island. The only way to get to this island is by boat or plane - and most people get there by ferry boat. From Greenport, you ride the North Ferry to Shelter Island, and then you drive across the island and ride the South Ferry to the Hamptons.

New ferry boat being launched - quite a slide show!

a walnut tree with a whiskered man's face on the trunk
At the Willow Hill Bed and Breakfast, where we stayed a couple nights, a tree out on the front lawn just asked to be hugged.

So I did. I felt a little better.

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

More from Valley Forge

Freemasonry is a fraternal organisation that arose in the late 16th to early 17th century. Freemasonry now exists in various forms all over the world, with a membership estimated at around 5 million, including just under two million in the United States and around a half million in England, Scotland and Ireland. The organization holds certain moral and metaphysical ideals, which include, in most cases, a constitutional declaration of belief in a Supreme Being.

George Washington was a Freemason.

a big arch like the one you see in Paris
The United States Memorial Arch, commonly called the George Washington Memorial Arch

The dogwood trees are in bloom throughout the park. The school children from miles away are coming for field trips. Karla and James read the inscriptions found on the arch.

This magnificent arch was in serious disrepair (in the hands of the Federal government) and closed to the public in 1996. The Masons of Pennsylvania were determined to preserve the Arch in the grandeur it deserves and on Mar. 15, 1996, undertook financing a restoration project. On Aug. 24, 1997, the Grand Lodge unveiled the restored National Memorial Arch.

words at the top of the arch written in the text below
Naked and starving as they are
We cannot enough admire
The incomparable patience and fidelity
Of the Soldiery

- General George Washington at Valley Forge, February 16, 1778


Close up of some of the Arch's detail

words on the side of the arch written in the text below
And here in this place
in this vale of humiliation
in this valley of the shadow
of that death out of which
the life of America rose
regenerate and free

Let us believe with an abiding faith
that to them union will seem as dear
and liberty as sweet
and progress as glorious
as they were to our fathers
and are to you and me

And that the institutions
which have made us happy
preserved by the
virtue of our children
shall bless the remotest generation
of the time to come

- Henry Armitt Brown


statue of anthony wayne on horseback set in a grove of green trees
Mad Anthony Wayne looks permanently in the direction of Paoli, PA.

I've told his macabre story here. Karla and I enjoyed recounting his story to James at the base of the statue.

some cannon sitting in a field waiting forever for a horse to take them somewhere
Most cannons at Valley Forge were kept in the Artillery Park near the center of the encampment. From here guns could be rushed to the point of attack.

The Artillery Park gave the Americans a flexible defense. But camp roads were deep in mud; horses were starving. It may be fortunate that an attack never came.

the graveled road was soaked from days of endless rain
The camp road that ran north-south through the middle of the defenses. Even with today's gravel, it was a swampy mess after 9 straight days of rain. If you look closely you will see how "sunken" the road is compared to the adjacent feilds. Many of the oldest roads still used in the area are sunken too.

a small stone building with a wood shingle roof in the middle of a green field
James and I walked through the puddles to peer into the windows of this one room school house.

This school was used by the children of Valley Forge - the center of the village was, and is, a couple miles walk over hills and a creek.

Saturday, May 16, 2009

Weekend Wordle

It's that time of week again!

It's time for Shan's Weekend Wordles.

Here's what you do:

1) Go to Wordle.net to create your Wordle.

2) Post it on your blog with a link to Shan's Week~End Wordles or Last Shreds Of Sanity.

3) Once that's done, go back to Last Shreds Of Sanity and sign the Mr Linky that she'll have up - this will help direct those who play along to your blog.

word cloud created from liberty bell entry

Friday, May 15, 2009

Gettysburg, July 1-3, 1863

map of gettysburg showing the 10 roads that converge there
The Battle of Gettysburg (July 1–3, 1863), fought in and around the town of Gettysburg, Pennsylvania, was the battle with the largest number of casualties in the American Civil War and is often described as the war's turning point.

Union Major General George Gordon Meade's Army of the Potomac defeated attacks by Confederate General Robert E. Lee's Army of Northern Virginia, ending Lee's invasion of the North.

Sterile words... for such a place. The American Civil War was replete with irony, tragedy, drama and odd wrinkles of fate. Gettysburg has its share of all these things. The stories from the war and the battle are numerous and complicated; and far beyond my abilities to tell properly.

Hungry, dusty, and tired, Confederate soldiers matched east along the Chambersburg Pike intending to raid Gettysburg of ...shoes. Many of these soldiers had marched largely barefoot for hundreds of miles.

a very green field with a blue ridge mountain in the distance
The view west towards Cashtown along the Chambersburg Pike. The Rebels marched across these fields when the fighting broke out on July 1st.

a torch light memorial at the top of a hill covered with oaks and tour buses
Gettysburg was (and is) at the intersection of ten major roads radiating outward from the center of town like spokes of a wagon wheel. To the north, rebels that had been to Heidlersburg, Carlisle, and across the Susquehanna river from Harrisburg hurried south to join the growing battle at Gettysburg.

The Eternal Flame monument is on Oak Hill, on the north-western end of the battlefield - the scene of savage fighting on the first day of the battle.

the view back into gettysburg showing the route of the union retreat
Overcome by superior numbers (and perhaps bad generalship), the Union forces fled in disorder at the end of the first day eastward, back into and through the town to reform on Cemetery Ridge. The white church cupola you can see in the right-center of the picture was used by both sides to view the battlefield. It is located on Seminary Ridge.

a panoramic view of the main battlefields
From Seminary Ridge, on July 2nd, Robert E. Lee decided to attack the southern end of the Union line. The two hills you see to the right of James are Little and Big Round Top (from left to right) and are about 3 miles from this vista. These hills and the fields directly in front of them saw the brunt of the second day of vicious fighting.

another panoramic view showing a a clump of trees about a mile distance where 12,000 men walked through 20 minutes of cannon fire directed at them
On the third day of fighting, General Lee ordered Pickett's Virginia division of Longstreet's First Corps, plus six brigades from Hill's Corps, in an attack on the center of the Union line on Cemetery Ridge.

Around 3 p.m., the cannon fire subsided, and 12,500 Southern soldiers stepped from the ridgeline and advanced the three-quarters of a mile (1,200 m) to Cemetery Ridge in what is known to history as "Pickett's Charge".

Their target was the clump of trees to the right of the "portly" guy's head in the picture.

General Lee was on Traveler, his trusty horse, about 300 yards to the right of where I took this picture. There is a very nice statue of him there now.

Most of the soldiers involved in Pickett's Charge never made it to that clump of trees in the face of overwhelming cannon fire.

a white domed granite memorial with the names of all the soldiers from pennsylvania that saw action in the battle - there are literally thousands of names engraved on its sides
The Pennsylvania Monument

Major General Meade (his father was a Philadelphian), General Reynolds (Lancaster, PA), and General Winfield Scott Hancock (Norristown, PA) are all from Pennsylvania and all of them had a prominent role at Gettysburg.

The two armies had suffered between 46,000 and 51,000 casualties. Union casualties were 23,055 (3,155 killed, 14,531 wounded, 5,369 captured or missing). Confederate casualties are more difficult to estimate but were about 23,231 (4,708 killed, 12,693 wounded, 5,830 captured or missing).

Many of the wounded would die within months of the battle from infection.

Karla, James and I drove somberly away from Gettysburg up the Susquehanna River into the north-central region of Pennsylvania. I was profoundly moved by all the history I absorbed in two short days. Alice Kay and her husband Terri were a very welcome sight at the end of a long day of driving and sightseeing. Dinner tasted really good that night.

Thursday, May 14, 2009

The Liberty Bell

The Liberty Bell was originally cast in London, England by the Whitechapel Foundry in 1752. It arrived in Philadelphia in August of that year, and cracked during its very first test ringing. It was then melted-down to make a second bell.

with independence hall behind them, school children file reverently pass the bell
Pass & Stow recast the bell in Philadelphia in April 1753. The second bell sounded really bad. It's poor tone was believed to be from the use of too much copper. It was melted-down yet again to make the third and final bell in June 1753.

The cost of the original Liberty Bell was $225.50 in 1752 dollars. This amount was equivalent to Sterling 150, 13 shillings and 8 pence. I bet you didn't know that...

independence hall is a regal red brick structure of 3 floors with a white bell tower steeple with a huge town clock on it
The Liberty Bell was chimed on July 8, 1776. At that time, the bell hung from the tower of Independence Hall then known as the Pennsylvania State House. It was rung to summon the citizens of Philadelphia to the public hearing of the "Declaration of Independence".

A Colonel John Nixon read the Declaration of Independence. I can only imagine the thrill the crowd felt when they heard the now famous words:

We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable rights, that among these are life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness.

a large room with rows of tables covered with green table clothes with inkwells, quills and long white taper candles
The Assembly Hall in the Pennsylvania State House where Declaration of Independence was signed. Photo by Dan Smith.

For its first 75 years the 2080 pound bell was simply known as the "State House Bell". Then, in 1828, it was replaced by the 4000 pound Wilbank bell.

The inscription on the Liberty Bell reads:

Proclaim LIBERTY throughout all the Land unto all the inhabitants thereof Lev. XXV.V X.

By order of the ASSEMBLY of the Province of PENSYLVANIA for the State House in Philadª

Pass and Stow
Philadª
MDCCLIII

The Liberty Bell rang with an E-flat tone and is composed of 70% copper, 25% tin, and small amounts of lead, zinc, arsenic, gold and silver.

It is about 12 feet around and 3 feet tall. The clapper alone weighs 44-1/2 pounds.


Karla and James happy to be at the bell after a run through a teeming downpour.

The "crack" is the Liberty Bell's greatest misconception. That is, it is not a crack at all. Its a machined slot approximately 1/2 inch wide and 24.5 inches long. The actual crack was a hairline fracture and could not be seen except by very close inspection. Two rivets were inserted in this slot to control the vibration of the two sides and temporarily restored the bell's tonal quality.

This repair work was completed in time for George Washington's birthday on February 22, 1846 when, "It gave out clear notes and loud... until noon, when it received a sort of compound facture in a zig-zag direction through one of its sides, which put it completely out of tune..." Thus, around noon of February 22, 1846 its last loud and clear note was heard.

Alice Kay, Karla and James arrived safely in Abilene, Texas late last night.

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

Turtles and Dinosaur Food

The Academy of Natural Sciences, Philadelphia, Pennsylvania's natural history museum, has been operating since 1812. The Academy is the oldest natural science research institution and museum in the western hemisphere.

The Academy was founded when the United States hugged the Atlantic coastline, and Philadelphia was the cultural, commercial, and scientific center of the new nation. Classic expeditions to explore the western wilderness, such as those led by Stephen Long and Ferdinand Hayden, were organized at the Academy.

These explorers brought back new species of plants and animals, which were studied and catalogued; they formed the foundation of the Academy's scientific collections which now contain over 17,000,000 specimens.

a huge skeleton of a Giganotosaurus
This is the first thing visitors see when they enter The Academy of Natural Sciences. Measuring a total of 42 feet in length and weighing-in at an estimated 8 tons, Giganotosaurus may have been the largest predator to ever walk the Earth.

This impressive beast is the first of many dinosaurs and other Mesozoic creatures you'll encounter in the Dinosaur Hall.

a Tyrannosaurus Rex skeleton
Here is the reason Karla and James wanted to visit the museum.

The (once) fearsome Tyrannosaurus Rex, the tyrant lizard king. This fellow ran 35-40 feet (10-12 meters) long and weighed in at an estimated 6 tons (5,500 kg). He lived during the Late Cretaceous era, which was 68-65 million years ago.

more dinosaur skeletons named in the text
Deinonychus antirrhopus (on the left) and a Tenontosaurus tilletti (on the right)

The Deinonychus, if it had survived and evolved, would have been a meat-eating, American Kangaroo.

While I like seeing Dinosaurs and much enjoyed the Jurassic Park movies, I find it hard to keep track of which "saur" is which. After awhile they all become Blub-blub-bluba-saurus.

a turtle skeleton about 3 feet across at the wide part of the shell
The Academy is not all dinosaurs. This skeleton is of a Emys wyomengensis or Pond Turtle. The Academy also has Sabretooth Tigers, North American Camels, and even a Paleosyops, which was the forerunner of the American Pig.

James with his arm in the t-rex's mouth
James...I don't know how your Mom keeps you out of trouble. First, you're turning into a Alien Space Sphere Pod, now you're getting eaten by a T-Rex.

stained glass window that looks like a tropical fish tank
This stained glass window is upstairs near the entrance to the Ichthyology Department. This department houses 1.2 million cataloged specimens representing an estimated 11,000 species and 2,797 primary types. The collection is taxonomically diverse, but it's especially strong among eels, characiforms and catfish.

Across the hall from the stained glass window is the The Peary Flag, planted in the far north of Greenland on July 4, 1892. The Academy of Natural Sciences sponsored Robert E. Peary's 1891–1892 expedition to Greenland. This gave Perry his first experience in the Arctic and prepared him in his quest to reach the North Pole.

Also in this hall is the Captain Cook's Cannon. This cannon is one of several jettisoned from the H.M.B Endeavour by Captain James Cook and his crew when the ship ran aground in Australia's Great Barrier Reef on the night of June 10, 1770. Nearly 200 years later, several cannons and some other artifacts from the incident were discovered during an Academy expedition to collect fish in the reef.

This cannon was presented to the Academy by the Australian government.

Karla, James, and I had an intense but all too quick visit here and soon had to head off to the Independence Hall.

More info about the academy.

Tuesday, May 12, 2009

The Animals at Valley Forge

Valley Forge is a national historic park that encompasses 3,500 acres and is visited by over 1.2 million people each year. All those visitors do not seem to disturb the wildlife any. While driving along the 9 miles of looping roadway, Karla, James and I were fortunate to spot a few animals.

a red fox
This little Red Fox wandered out of the woods near Mount Misery and paid no mind to us. I stopped the car and waited for him to continue on and he walked right past my car door. Red Foxes are relatively common in my area, but they are usually rather shy and keep a low profile. They do like a fresh Canadian Goose chick for dinner so now is the time to see them as they try futility to keep the goose population in check.

the red fox as he ambles by the car
Excuse me sir? Which way is it to the dining room? Having seen a fox take out a little goosling, its not a sight for the squeamish.

white tail deer eating the grass
You can hardly go anywhere in Pennsylvania and not see a Whitetail Deer. We saw several herds of the them, the largest with at least of dozen browsing beasts. Here we see some munching the lawn near the site of the Revolutionary War encampment hospital - Of the 12,000 soldiers that marched into Valley Forge in December 1777, nearly 2,500 died of disease there.

The stone monuments mark the sites of the various brigades that camped in Valley Forge. Of all the hundreds of dead buried in the park, there is only one known grave and that is of Lieutenant John Waterman of Rhode Island who died on April 23, 1778.

white tail deer deciding we had gotten a little to close runs to jump a fence
Sir! I think it's time to beat a hasty retreat!

some canadian geese with their little chicks on the lawn near the river
Valley Forge lies on the Schuylkill River - it was chosen for the encampment as it strategically lies between the city of Philadelphia, which had been captured by the British Army in September 1777, and the city of York, PA (near Gettysburg) where the Second Continental Congress had been forced to flee.

The river is along the migratory path of the Canadian Goose and the open fields of Valley Forge, along with the river, attract the birds to stay awhile.

Its only fitting that the little ones learn how to march, army style. Right Face! Forward March!

some canadian geese with their little chicks on the lawn near the river now all facing the other way!
About Face! Forward March!

a goose eating a french fry
Having flown for many miles and now in the process of raising a flock of little ones, these birds are ravenously hungry. Here we see one wolf down a french fry. I know we shouldn't have fed them - at least not without first providing ketchup or vinegar for them to flavor their "chips".

James gets rather close to the protective male geese while on his way to see my moose up close and personal
Doctor James Dolittle is busy talking to the White Chin-strap Ducks while on his way over to pat the Moose on the head.

I have some pictures of Karla and James looking at the George Washington Memorial Arch that I will share once Karla gets to look them over and pick some out for you.