Now...to be fair...the Devil's Postpile is probably busier during the winter months for skiing. However, it still should be viewed and I cannot imagine that it can be seen under a mountain of snow.
Actually, we had thought we would make a "quick trip" to this park the day before. I am so glad our plans were changed (We just spent so much time enjoying our cache search.) and we were able to be at the park early in the morning. Had we not done this we might have missed two special places along the way.
my artsy view of the mammoth |
Michael's little friend posed for him |
This 'pile of rocks' as one hiker called it...is quite interesting if nothing else for its interesting views. However, it is also amazing how it was formed. A basalt volcanic eruption released air and then cooled forming these columns. Then to add to intrigue a glacier smoothed over the tops to create a nice polished look. These uniform columns come in 3-7 sides but look as if they are piled together. When I saw it I was reminded of Aggie Bonfire.
One other stop we had hoped to make was in the Ancient Bristlecone Forest. However, this trip would not work out because we were determined to arrive at Manzanar Historic Site. This was a disappointment but the history at Manzanar was more important to me for all of us to never forget this time in our history. We would be rewarded for this decision...we just would not know that until the end of the day.
Before we made it there we stopped for a "quick" cache find that led us to Law's Railroad Museum. They had a train from locomotive to caboose as well as the town rebuilt from vintage homes of the area. We walked around the grounds for almost an hour before I finally grabbed everyone back into the van.
We arrived at the Manzanar National Historic Site visitor center by mid-afternoon. I can only tell that this is a special place and you can feel it as soon as you are there.
We walked into the center and immediately saw 1000 cranes displayed in honor of the Japanese that were interned here during World War II. We went straight to the ranger to ask about the junior ranger program. I knew this would be important at this site to keep our focus on the history. Well, this is true at most of the national parks but especially for places like this.
This is where we met Ranger Mark. We have been to over 70 parks across the nation and he is by far one of the best we have met. I think he was meant to be there for us. He told us that a movie about Manzanar was about to begin and he encouraged us to watch it. As I stepped away, I thought to ask him if he would be available to talk to the children after we completed the tour of the park. He told me that he would be there and then pulled out a map to tell me exactly where to take the children and the order to take the tour.
The movie brought me to tears. To know that our government took an entire group of people under the false pretense of saving them from danger is unthinkable. In actuality, we did this out of fear which can be understood to a certain degree...it was a scary time. The part that bothers me is that the government put them in such harsh conditions with little assistance. Add to this the treatment of Americans by other Americans. There was such cruelty and unfair treatment.
After the short film, we walked around the museum. The children were asked to choose a person to follow through the park learning about their lives. We chose Ralph Lazo, who was an especially interesting person who lived in the camp. He was NOT Japanese. His heritage background was Hispanic and Irish. However, when he found out all the people from his neighborhood were being relocated to Manzanar, he chose to go with them. He was only 16 years old at the time. He was very successful in school and later went to college. He also joined the military and was highly decorated.
Just a short walk through the wind from one barracks to the other was almost unbearable. I cannot imagine doing this all the time! However, we did make it to the second barracks. This example was showing how the people improved their homes to make it easier to live. There was quite a difference in just a short period of time.
We were also able to visit the cemetery for the people of this time period. We found a burial spot for an infant and others. We also saw the large memorial monument for the location. We then had just a few minutes to return to the visitor center to meet with Ranger Mark again.
He seemed to be waiting for us when we came back to the center. He gathered the children together and talked about their books..adding to each activity a little more historical detail. He also encouraged them to share their opinion on the information. He was so enthusiastic that he drew a crowd to hear him talk to the children. He realized it right away and brought them in to his talk.
As Michael got the children gathered into the van, I waited to talk to Ranger Mark and thank him. There were several people trying to buy the typical souvenirs as the center was about to close. I really thought he would rush us out the door but he did not. I told him thank you and asked if there was any way to see a small portion of the Ancient Bristlecone before we continued on to Death Valley the next day.
He stopped everything to talk to us about NOT going to see the bristlecones...that night. He had a better plan for us! He strongly encouraged us to go to the Alabama Foothills which is the "Old West" in all the old westerns. Then he gave us a route through the Ancient Bristlecone Forest that would lead us into Death Valley from the north for the next day. This route would also lead us into Death Valley to see Scotty's Castle...a nice bonus!
A BIG thank you to Ranger Mark for making our time at Manzanar meaningful and then going above and beyond to make our next day special also! We could not ask for a better park ranger!
What an awesome day!
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