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    • from the website: Through the Looking Glass
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    • The Overland Stage
      • The Holladay Overland Stage: 1 – The Central Route
      • The Overland Stage – 2 Company Operations
      • The Overland Stage – 3 Exploring The Route – An Overview
      • The Overland Stage: 4 – South Platte/Julesburg/Ft Sedgwick
        • Jack Slade
      • The Overland Stage: 5 – Julesburg to Junction Station (aka Ft Morgan)
      • The Overland Stage: 6 – Junction Station to Latham
      • The Overland Stage: 7 – Latham Crossing to Fort Collins
      • The Overland Stage: 8 – LaPorte to Virginia Dale
      • The Overland Stage: 9 – Virginia Dale to Cooper Creek
      • The Overland Stage: 10 – Cooper Creek to Pass Creek
        • 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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Daily Archives: May 8, 2025

New Pope

The New American Digest Posted on May 8, 2025 by DTMay 8, 2025

OK. I'm not Catholic and never could be so maybe it's not my place to speak.

But we've seen the effects of Chicago politicians being in charge of things, eh?

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“American Digest” Backup

The New American Digest Posted on May 8, 2025 by DTMay 8, 2025

As you may recall, I had plans to occasionally re-post some of Gerard's work (those essays that Neo didn't place in Book 1 and maybe Book 2). To do so, required making copies of those essays. Rather than go through 20 years or so of writings and individually copy those I had possible interest in, I got a web backup application and dedicated a computer to spend the 38 hours it took to copy the AD site. (others - ghostsniper for sure - did so as well).

Being unfortunately familiar with computers and their evil ways, I double-checked the backup when the download was complete.
Ah-h-h ... just what I was looking for. So I made copies and backed the backups onto separate hard drives.

I should have known better.

Well, when AD went dark, there was a Gerard post I was going to put up.

So I whipped out the backed-up copy and ... digital dust. Nothing much was in the backup copy. For some un-Godly reason, the backup software made a backup that was dependent on the original site.

I do NOT trust software. I do believe in Murphy's Law - I trust any piece of software to give me problems at unexpected times.

I saw a meme today that defined what happened. Being a bit of a physicist myself, it rang true ...

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The Idaho Hotel

The New American Digest Posted on May 8, 2025 by DTMay 7, 2025

Originally built in Ruby City in 1863, it was moved - piece by piece on sleds - to Silver City in 1866 when Ruby City lost county seat status. The hotel was able to hold a Christmas Eve Ball that year. Water was piped-in by 1868 and hot or cold baths were available at all hours.

Silver City lost county seat status in 1834. The hotel closed in 1942 and like the rest of the town, faded into oblivion and disrepair.

... until 1972 when the hotel was refurbished, updated to include indoor plumbing, and opened for new business. It is now a tourist destination (but doesn't truly cater to tourists). The town never burned down and many of the buildings date from the early mining days.

The hotel is now open from roughly Memorial Day to the end of October, weather permitting. There are 13 rooms with no electricity. No TVs, no hair dryers, no lights ... no electrical outlets. Only a few of the rooms have heat. No smoking strictly enforced.

No in-room bathrooms. Reservations made several weeks in advance are requested; the hotel is often filled. Dinner reservations also need to be made at least a week in advance; supplies only arrive ... occasionally. Good food though I hear.

All this for about $150/night (not including meals). Closed Tuesday and Wednesday nights.

Silver City, in extreme SW Idaho, is now classified as a ghost town, but the ghosts there carry guns if one tries to pick around for antiques.

Silver City is up in those hills

Founded in 1863 when silver deposits were found nearby, the town reached its peak in the 1880s with a population of about 2500 and over 250 mines in the area; one of the major towns in the Idaho Territory. At one time, the region had 12 mills from which over $60M (1880s) of gold and silver were processed. It became the county seat in 1867 and kept that status longer than it kept active mines. One nearby silver mine re-opened in 1977 but shut down in 2000.

Traffic between here and Idaho City - another major mining town in Idaho Territory 100 miles away - crossed the Boise River at what would become Boise City; a handy supply point for the mining regions both north and south (Boise City also happened to be on the east-west trail along the Boise River to Oregon).

Silver City was among the first places in Idaho to have electricity (1890s) and telephone service (1880) ... because of the mining activity.

A remote location, difficult to get to even now and at an elevation of just over 6000 ft; when the mines played out, the town was almost abandoned - having a population of 1 in the 1940s; the last resident had lived in the old hotel.

Today, there are three businesses in town including the hotel but no services. "No services" includes no gasoline, no repair shops, no rescue services; no towing operations. The nearest "city" (pop 130) is Jordan Valley, Oregon - 25 miles and more than an hour away; there is no grocery store in Jordan Valley (but a good ice cream shop).

Boise City is 50-75 miles away - depending on where in the metro area - it's close to a 3-hour drive. The road to Silver City is OK for passenger cars but not for speed. It is virtually inaccessible in winter. Heavy rain in summer can make getting up through part of the canyon interesting as well.

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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. ghostsniper on Back CountryMay 17, 2025

    CURB FEELERS ============= Who remembers what they were?

  2. jd on threadbare quilt of patchesMay 17, 2025

    Another good one, Ghost. Same dichotomy as the impatiens story.

  3. jd on Well how was I supposed to know?May 17, 2025

    Perfect description of the male versus female "diversity". Thanks, Ghost.

  4. azlibertarian on Dipping Into The Pig Slop AgainMay 16, 2025

    Thanks for the vote of confidence, and while the C-130 was a great airplane to fly, I am happily retired.…

  5. azlibertarian on Dipping Into The Pig Slop AgainMay 16, 2025

    I hate to disappoint, but all of the guns on the AC130 fire out of the left side.


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Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man,
play a song for me
I'm not sleepy
and there ain't no place I'm goin' to

Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man,
play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning,
I'll come followin' you

Take me for a trip upon
your magic swirling ship
All my senses have been stripped
And my hands can't feel to grip
And my toes too numb to step
Wait only for my boot heels to be wanderin'

I'm ready to go anywhere,
I'm ready for to fade
Unto my own parade
Cast your dancing spell my way
I promise to go under it


Men who saw night coming down about them could somehow act as if they stood at the edge of dawn.


From Gerard's site. The picture always caught me eye.

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