


With My
Lovely Bride on TDY (a military abbreviation meaning “temporary duty”, usually
at a distant or remote location), I have been spending my time with double
workouts each day. Monday was kayaking and running. This view of Clear Lake’s
shore rock formations gives you an idea of the topography. These rocks are
basalt (volcanic magma) from the Miocene Period, between 7 and 17 million years
old. The lake is a popular stop for Canada geese (due to a paucity of goose
hunters, the population of geese has exploded in recent decades), which
unfortunately leave lots of poop around the waterfront area of our campground.
It’s like walking through a minefield.... The lake has lots of Ponderosa pines
surrounding it, and the shade from these trees helps moderate the high
temperatures just a bit. It’s been 90-93 in the sun, but only about 80-85 in
the shade.

On Tuesday,
I rode my bike up to Medical Lake, a small community built around a lake that
had been used by American Indians for therapeutic purposes centuries before
Europeans came here.
Medicine men would place their patients next to very hot
stones, then pour lake water on the stones; the steam was said to help cure
afflictions. The Spokane Tribe’s name for this lake was Skookum Limechin Chuch, meaning “strong medicine water”. They also
collected salt crystals from boiled lake water and carried them away for those
unable to come to the lake. (Then some 1890s-1920s entrepreneur figured this might be a lucrative business opportunity...)
Even today,
the area has a medical flavor... just back from the shore of the lake are the
Eastern Washington state mental hospital and a home for the developmentally
disabled; there is also a women’s prison nearby. I found this historical note
interesting: writing in 1900, the Superintendant of the mental hospital
complained that the most violent patients from Western Washington had been sent
to his facility on the other side of the state. He noted that “some of them are
vicious and desperate men who have lost little of their cunning by becoming
insane.” This photo is of Lakeland Village, a residential facility for the
developmentally disabled. Its name in 1914 was The Home for the Feeble-Minded.
It is a beautiful facility, and there were several residents on a field trip to
the waterfront lake where I was riding.
I was also
fascinated with this additional piece of lakeside trivia: in its resort heyday,
1900-1920, a record was set on one particularly hot July day, when 1,400
bathing suits were rented. (I’m trying to visualize standing in line to rent a
bathing suit for a couple of hours...) Okay, folks, would you prefer these or today's fashions? (I know what my answer would be.)
Your Faithful
Correspondent has also been busy walking puppies and meeting new neighbors in
our campground. Our next-door neighbors, retired USAF first sergeant, Rich, and his lovely wife Trudy, asked if their two
granddaughters, Kali and Delaney, could meet Rudy and Gretchen and tour the coach. Grandma brought
them over and the girls showered our puppies, Gretchen in particular, with love
and affection. She is now totally spoiled! The girls were also fascinated with the photos on my computer of My Lovely Bride with President George W. Bush after 9/11. They said he was really cool, and that he and Lincoln were their favorite presidents. I asked Trudy if she’d
like to get in this picture. Her instantaneous reply: “With this housedress and no
makeup? NO WAY!”
Ty,
ReplyDeleteThanks for letting Suzanne loose for a brief respite back at TV. Shared some great messages...she did! Following the blog has been a great experience for those of us not familiar with many places you've been. Continue on safely....
Love,
Gloria