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    • from the website: Through the Looking Glass
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  • Articles
    • 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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Ozzy Osbourne Died Today

The New American Digest Posted on July 22, 2025 by DTJuly 23, 2025

age 76

Planet Caravan

I first saw Black Sabbath in Detroit in 1970.

When did the guys in all the bands I liked get so old?

Update: Lyrics added by ghostsniper via Comments

We sail through endless skies
Stars shine like eyes
The black night sighs
The moon in silver trees
Falls down in tears
Light of the night
The Earth, a purple blaze
Of sapphire haze
In orbit always

While down below the trees
Bathed in cool breeze
Silver starlight breaks
Down from night
And so, we pass on by
The crimson eye
Of great god Mars
As we travel the universe

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ain’t no sunshine…

The New American Digest Posted on July 22, 2025 by JeanJuly 22, 2025

published by Jean October 9, 2011

it's been days and days.
many
many
more than one day.
so many days that
memory did forget
any other days that
were not as this day.
gray
dull
listless, lifeless,
soundless swirl.
blending endlessly
each day
into
every day.
some day
begins.
no day
ends.

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Tunes For Tuesday – Hawkwind “Orgone Accumulator”

The New American Digest Posted on July 22, 2025 by DTJuly 16, 2025

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

Today’s selection: Hawkwind - Orgone Accumulator

Seems last week's selection was substandard so I'll try something a bit different this week.

Orgone: "a pseudoscientific concept variously described as an esoteric energy or hypothetical universal life force"
Orgone Accumulator: a device invented by Wilhelm Reich in the 1930s to collect and concentrate life energy.

Off Hawkwind's 1973 live album "Space Ritual"

Called "cosmic rock"; a bit harder in nature than psychedelia. Well - maybe a lot harder.
Crank it up and dance like nobody's sober ...

Hawkwind is blessed by none other than Lone Star Parson

Some comments:
- They're not THAT bad, but definitely an acquired taste kind of band.
- Weird and not on my playlist, but if you're driving down the road and it comes on, you can change the station.
- It's not exactly "Set the Controls for the Heart of the Sun"
- They were an acid biker thing back in the day, and you can see why. I like a blast of it now and again.
- OK - it's just me, but both "Set the Controls for the Heart of the Sun" and "Orgone Accumulater" are among my favorites.

And I have to agree with the last comment ... and I have more Hawkwind selections for the future playlist :)

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Rules

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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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 my eye.

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