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      • The Holladay Overland Stage: 1 – The Central Route
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        • 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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Cured!

The New American Digest Posted on December 5, 2025 by DTDecember 5, 2025

Finally conquered "Global Warming".

"Deep Freeze Slams U.S. East".
"Forecasted Lower 48 average temperatures for the next two weeks will be well below the 30-year average"

Enjoy.

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Apology Of Sorts

The New American Digest Posted on December 5, 2025 by DTDecember 5, 2025

I find myself letting my anger at what's going on in this country slip too much into this site. I should apologize for that - there are enough blogs around that focus on politics and I don't really wish this site to become one of them.

I am considered hard right by most people on both coasts; I'm right of center hereabouts.

So what. I don't apologize for that; my apology is for letting it spill over to extremes here.
On this site, I don't care about your politics.

Kick me back out of the gutter if I get too political; let's look at more pretty pictures and the good things happening around us.

Not that it changes my opinions on things going on ... or not going on.
Or probably not entirely stop me.

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Horace H. Rackham Memorial Fountain

The New American Digest Posted on December 5, 2025 by DTDecember 3, 2025

aka "The Bear Fountain" at the Detroit Zoo.

Located in the center of the 125 acre Detroit Zoo (actually in Royal Oak, at 10 Mile [now I-696] and Woodward, 2 miles north of the Detroit city limits), the Bear Fountain was sculpted in 1939 by Corrado Parducci and formally named after the first president of the Zoological Society, Horace Rackham. Rackham was a Detroit industrialist (and a lawyer for and one of the original stockholders in Ford) in the days when Detroit was a far different city than it is today. He sold his 50 shares of stock for $12.5mil in 1919. Mr Rackham died in 1933. His widow provided the funds to create the fountain.

Parducci commented: "I didn't like that. I made it against my will. They wanted, Mrs. Rackham was sold on that, bears"
(He may not have liked it, but I'm willing to bet he liked the commission ...)

The two 10 foot tall bronze bears stand in the middle of a 75,000 gallon pool. The pool - a bit larger than 3 Olympic pools - is a splash pool in the summer and an ice skating rink in the winter. It is one of the more popular items at the zoo.

My grandparents lived within walking distance of the zoo; I spent a lot of time there. Admission was free back then ... not now.

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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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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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