Thursday, September 24, 2015

Rambling Oregon





I recently discovered this short poem in a Tillamook County Historical publication and it had no reference to the author but I felt compelled to share it;

Life is a history in volume three
The past, the present, the yet to be
The first is finished and laid away
The second we’re reading day by day
The third and last of volume three
Is locked away from sight, God keeps the key.

I presume that the poem was written by an early Oregon pioneer and it says to me, “keep on living your history”!

Saturday, September 19, 2015
We arrived in Portland and took a campsite on Marine Drive, alongside the Columbia River, and just west of the PDX airport. We were right in the airport flightpath but fortunately it was not disturbing, in fact, we enjoyed watching the jets and identifying the different carriers. On Wednesday evening, we shopped Costco and drove over to the IKEA store and the Mall.
On Thursday, we reconnoitered the Northwest RV Show at the Portland Expo Center. Every class and model of RV was on display along with vendors of every imaginable camping product. It was a good rainy-day activity.
Mt St Helens

Yesterday, we did a full-day, day-trip to the Mount St. Helens National Volcanic Monument, east of Castle Rock, Washington. This is a unique place to explore because the 1980 eruption set off a chain of events that are “stranger than fiction”. From Johnston Ridge, the north-side blast zone demonstrates nature’s power to reshape an entire landscape, creating the most curious geologic features. My favorite things were the scenic hiking trails and the huge logs that are now being eroded from the layers of volcanic debris, by the waters of the Toutle River. We had a picnic supper at Elk Rock Overlook and were thrilled to hear an Elk bugle in the cool night air.

Today, we visited the old site of Hudson Bay Company’s, Fort Vancouver, the “Outpost of the British Empire”, in the Pacific Northwest. Today, the fort’s buildings and furnishings depict what life was like when Fort Vancouver was the most important settlement in the Pacific Northwest. Dr. John McLoughlin was the very successful manager and leader, violating company policy to assist the growing American settlers and subsequently becoming an American citizen and settler himself.
It was a cool, sunny, fall day and we enjoyed walking the grounds with our dogs. We were surprised to see some Western Scrub Jays feeding on the gall grubs of the large Oak trees, with Mount Hood showing off its crown of new snow.

On Sunday, we attended Mass at the Old St. James Cathedral, founded in 1838. It reminded me of some of the Cathedrals that I’ve seen in Europe. The Mass was very traditional and reminiscent of the original Church at Fort Vancouver. 

Monday, September 21, 2015
Our visit in the Portland area was relaxing and enjoyable with some nice
Fall weather and interesting attractions. Now we have moved on to the Columbia River Gorge and a cozy campground at the Cascade Locks, just upriver from the “Bridge of the Gods”. This evening, I met a Nez Perce fisherman down by the river and made arrangements to buy some Fall Chinook Salmon fillets from him. The Native Americans have platforms built out over the water and (by law) they employ their traditional methods of fishing. I also met a Fish and Wildlife employee running a predatory fish reward program. You can fish and make money by turning-in predatory fish (Pikeminnows) and earn an $8 reward for each.
Now, we head out to the Columbia River Gorge. 
 
Horse Tail Falls
Today, we toured the Columbia River Gorge from our Cascade Locks camp.
At Bonneville Dam, we toured the Visitor Center with fish-ladder, hydroelectric generating facility, navigation locks, fish hatchery, and picnicked at the recreation area. By heading west on old US 30, we visited the waterfalls along the south rim of the gorge. Multnomah is the most popular but Horsetail is my favorite. Driving up to the south rim, we got an overview of the river and gorge. Thus area of the gorge is very popular and has lots of parks and trails. Returning to Cascade Locks, we crossed the daunting “Bridge of the Gods” to Washington and visited Beacon Rock. The old bridge is high, narrow, and the deck is see-through steel grid-panels, so you can see the river below. There’s a local Native American, famous for jumping from this bridge when the whiskey and bets are just right.
It was a beautiful day for touring and with our plan complete, we are enjoying our evening rest. Next, we’ll head east to Hermiston and a visit with Terry’s Jeff, Justin, and Marley.