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HOW I SPENT MY SUMMER VACATION

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Running the Gauntlet



Spelunking Party



Crazy Horse Monument


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Blackhills National Forest
South Dakota [Days 5 & 6]

Jewel Cave National Monument [Day 5] - I'd never been spelunking before. I saw a marker for Jewel Cave National Monument on my map, looked it up in my guide book, and saw something about a spelunking tour. I called to make the reservation and luckily they had a spot for the next day. They only take one tour with five people through the cave each day. It was described as a strenuous 4-5 hour tour. The woman on the phone warned me not to wear clothes I'd ever want to wear again.

I got up in the morning and shelled out $20 at the local goodwill for a pair of pants, shirt, shoes, and gloves to ruin. Before we got to go on the tour we had to prove we could make it through the smallest point in the cave: a hole 8.5 inches in diameter that you have to crawl through. Our guide sat on a cement block while the five of us squeezed through. One guy almost didn't make it. He had to take off two layers of clothes to get through. Luckily he was wearing three.

The caves were pitch black, but when I turned my headlamp on the walls I saw they were covered with beautiful crystilline formations. The cave is also covered with something called magnesite. A fine black mineral dust that covers you completely and is almost impossible to remove from your clothes. After an hour or two I was really wishing that I had picked up some knee and elbow pads at goodwill as well. There was one point where we had to crawl on our bellies over sharp rocks for about 100 feet. At the end of that tunnel was the 8.5 inch hole.

Everyone made it through. And we all agreed that even though it was tough at times, we'd all do it again in a second.


Crazy Horse and Mount Rushmore [Day 6] - After spending a wet night camping in the Blackhills, I got up early, had a quick breakfast and headed for The Crazy Horse Monument. I could go on and on about the impression that this passionate and ambitious mountain sculpting project left on me. It was by far the most impressive man made attraction I saw. When it was started by the sculptor Korzak in 1949 he was almost 40 and had only $174 to his name. Almost 50 years later, with only a tiny fraction of the sculpture done, his wife and children carry on his dream. It is financed solely by entrance fees, souvenir sales, and private donation. Korzak refused several million dollar grants by the U.S. government, feeling that turning this into a federal project would be a slap in the face to the Native American peoples the monument is meant to honor.

Mount Rushmore, while exciting to see in person, was a bit of a let down after the inspirational story of Korzak and the Crazy Horse Monument. In addition, it was over run by the same bikers I had encounted in the Badlands. I stayed only long enough to take in this National Landmark, walk to it's base, and then was on my way.

NEXT STOP: Devils Tower

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