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      • The Overland Stage: 5 – Julesburg to Junction Station (aka Ft Morgan)
      • The Overland Stage: 6 – Junction Station to Latham
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        • Fletcher Family
      • The Overland Stage: 11 – Pass Creek to Bridger Station
      • The Overland Stage: 12 – Bridger Pass to Duck Lake
      • The Overland Stage: 13 – Duck Lake to LaClede
      • The Overland Stage: 14 – LaClede to Almond
      • The Overland Stage: 15 – Almond to Rock Springs
      • The Overland Stage: 16 – Rock Springs to Fort Bridger
      • The Overland Stage: 17 – Fort Bridger to Weber Station

I find I don’t wish to explore new lands, but to explore again those I have already passed through, trying to see what I’d missed in the first hectic rush … Gerard Van der Leun

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Pyramid Lake

The New American Digest Posted on March 13, 2026 by DTMarch 11, 2026

End of the Truckee River, some odd miles north of Reno, some odd miles south of Black Rock desert, this is where Lake Tahoe ends up. I was out here along one of the more remote northern stretches of a lake that’s pretty remote to begin with. At one time, the Southern Pacific Railroad passed through here – I was following the old route. What tourists there may be (fishermen mostly) are kept well south of this point.

Truckee was a chief of the northern Paiutes (aka “Chief Winnemucca”) – he guided a party of travellers from the headwaters of the Humboldt River to Donner Pass and they named the Truckee River for him. The Humboldt River became the primary trail to Sacramento; today I-80 follows its course from its beginning at Wells, Nevada to the Humboldt Sink just west of Lovelock. From here, travellers had a choice of deserts to cross: to the Carson Sink and Carson River through the 40-Mile Desert, eventually crossing the Sierra south of Lake Tahoe – now US50; or across an unnamed stretch to the Truckee River near today’s Wadsworth, Nevada and on to Donner Pass on the north side of Lake Tahoe. Either trail ran about 40 miles with no water. In 1850, almost 1000 graves were counted along the 40-Mile Desert stretch. I-80 follows the Truckee River route.

But I was speaking of Pyramid Lake … north of Wadsworth. The Northern Paiute name of Pyramid Lake is Kooyooe Panunadu or Kooyooe Pa’a Panunadu.

The lake is the largest remnant and once deepest part of Lake Lahontan, an ancient inland sea that covered most of northern Nevada. Pyramid Lake is 10% the size of Salt Lake but 25% larger in volume.

Pyramid Lake lies entirely within the Paiute Indian Reservation. This photo was taken from the northwest side of the lake, apparently now closed to the public due to “desecration of sacred sites”. The entire lake is considered sacred … but portions of it are open to the public and the lake is renowned for its (baitless, barbless) fishing of Lahanton cutthroat trout – the record fish being over 40 pounds. 20 pound fish are considered normal. Perch are also common … I’m rather found of fresh water perch myself. A permit is required for almost all activities at the lake and I’m sure that now, like then, if you’re not a tribal member, you do not want to be caught breaking any laws – speeding especially.

There are hot springs along the shore – I suspect these may be the sacred sites – but there’s not much out here – or wasn’t when I took this photo 40 years ago except an old ranch in ruins.

There was a “war” – known as the Pyramid Lake War – fought south of the lake in 1860. Two battles were fought in 1860; the Paiutes “won” the first. The Paiutes lost the second which was fought on the same location as the first. The site is on the reservation and appears as it did in 1860. These battles caused the only halt in service of the Pony Express.

The battles occurred down in the ravine along the river (Truckee)

There is a state historical marker at the site of the main fighting (one source suggest the sign has been removed. The Google Street view is from 2005 so it may not be reliable).

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County Fair

The New American Digest Posted on March 12, 2026 by DTMarch 10, 2026

ghostsniper brought up county fairs in a recent post. Here’s a preview of what’s coming up this summer

The magic appears at night; the day, not so much.
County fair Kentucky, August nights

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Just ‘Cause I Felt Like It

The New American Digest Posted on March 11, 2026 by DTMarch 12, 2026

Ray Stevens – Ahab the Arab – 1962

Ray Stevens – Ahab the Arab

Remember “The Streak”? Same guy.

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From One To Another

The New American Digest Posted on March 11, 2026 by JeanMarch 10, 2026

A card from Jean

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Maintenance

The New American Digest Posted on March 10, 2026 by DTMarch 10, 2026

Warning: A major system update is coming and the site may be down for a while. It’s not me, it’s the underlying system. Not sure when it starts or ends … so see y’all when we return to our regularly scheduled broadcast

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More Tunesday

The New American Digest Posted on March 10, 2026 by DTMarch 10, 2026

submitted by SK via Comments

Since it is music day today on this blog of DT’s, and I am in a good mood, I thought to share some cheerful Italian music. I lived and worked in Italy many years ago and so was exposed to a lot of contemporary Italian music on the radio. Italians, generally speaking, are happy people who love beautiful things, especially women, food, sport, design and music.

I grew up in a house full of classical music and opera because my father was a pianist and opera buff so some of their singing was familiar to me…Mario Lanza, Caruso, Gigli, all famous opera stars.

But Italians of all stripes sing with such joy and humour, such passion and enthusiasm, you can’t help but love their music even if you don’t understand the words.

Here, for anyone interested, are a few links. Hope some of you enjoy them. Apart from the music, the videos are also great:

1) four famous neapolitans singing about their love of Naples

Gigi D’Alessio, Lucio Dalla, Sal Da Vinci, Gigi Finizio – Napule

2) Lucio Dalla, a famous Italian singer in a strange but funny Fellini like video, singing about the big bad wolf (il lupo)

Lucio Dalla – Attenti Al Lupo

3) Pavarotti and friends singing Verdi and having fun

1992 Pavarotti, Luciano and Sting, Zucchero and Lucio Dalla – La donna e’mobile

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Tunesday: Roger McGuinn – “Shenandoah”

The New American Digest Posted on March 10, 2026 by DTMarch 6, 2026

A sample of some obscure – and maybe not obscure – tunes from my strange and off-the-wall collection.

Today’s selection: Roger McGuinn – “Shenandoah” 2003

“Away, we’re bound away, cross the wide Missouri“
I sometimes wonder if songs such as this, “Mr Tambourine Man“, “The Wayward Wind“, and a few others led to my itchy feet taking me west.

“Shenandoah” is known as a sea chantey but more likely originates among the river men of the Ohio, Mississippi, and Missouri rivers of the early 1800s. Shenandoah was an Indian chief living along the Missouri River … or was it upper New York? There are many versions of the song – it became internationally famous as the song propagated down the rivers to the clipper ships travelling around the world.

Roger McGuinn – sometimes known as Jim McGuinn – was born in 1942 and is best known as the lead guitarist and singer for The Byrds. He began as a folksinger in the late 50s/early 60s. He co-founded The Byrds with Gene Clark in 1964. The Byrds began breaking up by 1967; McGuinn finally finished the name in 1973. He then went on to a solo career, returning to his folk music roots.

He recorded this in 2003 – one of my favorite versions.

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Circumstances

The New American Digest Posted on March 9, 2026 by DTMarch 9, 2026

… long ago took me away from one of my favorite places I’ve lived. The place where I worked emergency services for 8 years. Where I lived up in the mountains in a log cabin. Where daily chains were necessary in winter; steep grades, 3 miles of narrow dirt road. A place where I was one of the oddballs – being more or less “normal”.

I’m now about 100 miles away on the other side of the mountains but I still keep in touch. There was an incident over there yesterday – a 15 mile, high speed chase along a twisty – but paved – canyon road with low visibility, rocks on one side, a creek on the other. And spike strips.

The sheriff’s office released a photo.

I see the deputy cleaned up for his photo …

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Winter’s End – Almost

The New American Digest Posted on March 9, 2026 by DTMarch 8, 2026

Early morning. Fog rising as the ice slowly gives way to the coming sun.
Too late to go ice fishing …

The days are warming but winter’s not over.
I won’t trust the weather for at least another 6 weeks or so … not that we had any winter this year – so far. Ski resorts shutting down already. Usually doesn’t happen until mid-May.

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Coming In For A Landing

The New American Digest Posted on March 8, 2026 by DTMarch 6, 2026
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Gerard Van der Leun
12/26/45 - 1/27/23


Gerard's Last Post
(posthumous): Feb 4, 2023
"So Long. See You All a Little Further Down the Road"

When my body won’t hold me anymore
And it finally lets me free
Where will I go?
Will the trade winds take me south through Georgia grain?
Or tropical rain?
Or snow from the heavens?
Will I join with the ocean blue?
Or run into a savior true?
And shake hands laughing
And walk through the night, straight to the light
Holding the love I’ve known in my life
And no hard feelings

Avett Brothers - No Hard Feelings

The following was posted along with the announcement of Gerard's passing.
Leonard Cohen - Going Home

For a 2005 interview with Gerard


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  1. DT on Pyramid LakeMarch 13, 2026

    John Fremont gave the name from the pyramidal tufa structures in the lake in 1843 or 44. One of them…

  2. azlibertarian on County FairMarch 13, 2026

    Not only do we not want to have an aircraft shot down anywhere, but especially over Iranian controlled territory, we…

  3. SK on Pyramid LakeMarch 13, 2026

    Why is it called pyramid lake?

  4. Joe on County FairMarch 13, 2026

    You do understand the comment by Randy Fine?

  5. DT on County FairMarch 13, 2026

    Could be that a collision story is preferable to a shot down story. Can't believe anything they tell you, even…


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