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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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I Should Be Ashamed…

The New American Digest Posted on June 11, 2025 by JeanJune 11, 2025

Published by Jean Dec. 1, 2009

I should be ashamed
having read so little
of so few poets
and nothing at all
of so many more.
they’ve spent their lives
writing words just for
the likes of me
and I barely know
but a few.
I should be ashamed
to do what I do like
I’m the only one
who has ever done it
when it’s mostly been done
already and better and oftener before.
I should be ashamed
and burn my notebooks and
break my pencils and read
what’s already been written and
what’s being written now.
But I am reading what’s being
written now this minute by me
and some others here and
there when I can and
when I want.
I should be ashamed
of thinking about quitting.
someone somewhere might
someday read what
I wrote yesterday or today
and think about writing
what they have to say
in their own way
and another link gets
added to the chain and
another chapter is added
to the story.
I should be ashamed
for doing so little.
But I’m not.

(after reading some Lawrence Ferlinghetti)

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Something Different

The New American Digest Posted on June 11, 2025 by DTJune 10, 2025

There’s something about this photo I’ve always liked. It was taken in 2013 and something inside back then inspired me to play with color settings on one of my image processors. I liked what I had come up then with so I re-did the processing here some 12 years later.

Original image: NEF to TIF to zero-compression JPG, no further processing other than scaling.

The original NEF image was taken under natural daylight, has pixel size of 7370/4916, was translated to TIF with ProPhoto color, then scaled with no further processing to 800/534 JPG with zero-compression and print resolution of 300px/in.

But I go further … and y’all get to experience the joy of pretending you’re in an art gallery, examining works of “fine art” exploring variations in hue, saturation, and a bonus example image of edge detection.

Or not …

The same conversions and scaling were used as in the original print with the addition of adjusting hue and saturation. No mixture of hues was utilized; color filters were RED, YEL, GRN, CYN, BLU, and MAG. Saturation levels for each color were 0% or 100%.

Only RED:

Only RED

The RED only appears more orange than red and appears over-emphasized when other colors are removed.

Only YEL:

Only YEL

On the other hand, while YEL-only is mostly emphasized on the edges, the color is not as over-whelming as RED-only.

All colors except RED and YEL:

RED, YEL both at 0%

Other than a small hint of green grass through a gap in the machinery, it appears to be a black&white image.

All set to 0% saturation:

All saturation levels at 0%

With all colors set to 0% saturation, the image appears fully B&W

No adjustments to saturation or hue; conversion of ORIG to Gray-scale (B&W)

Color Conversion to Gray-Scale (B&W)

At this scale, it’s hard to differentiate between the last three, but there are subtle differences between the 0-saturation image and the gray-scale image. Differences in the conversion algorithms but subtle enough to not be noticeable at first glance of a scaled image.

Just for grins, I applied a basic EdgeDetect filter:

Shall we say “avant garde“?

There you have it.
The original is OK as is, but I believe my preference is B&W.

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Shoulda…

The New American Digest Posted on June 10, 2025 by JeanJune 10, 2025

Originally published by Jean Thursday, May 29, 2025

In the end
you will say
I wish I had
I wish we had
but it will be
too little
too late.
and too sad.

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Two Tunes For Tuesday – Sly & The Family Stone

The New American Digest Posted on June 10, 2025 by DTJune 9, 2025

Yesterday – June 9, 2025 – “Sly Stone of Sly and the Family Stone, dead at 82“

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

Today’s selection: Sly and the Family Stone “I Want To Take You Higher“, “Everybody Is A Star” 1969

I Want To Take You Higher
Everybody Is A Star

Both cuts were B sides; both cuts ranked high on the Billboard charts.

Bonus cut – Woodstock version of “Want To Take You Higher“

Woodstock: “What we would like to do … is sing a song together …“

” “I Want to Take You Higher” is not a message song; instead, it is simply dedicated to music and the feeling one gets from music.”
The performance at Woodstock – about 3AM – was considered one of the best of the festival.

“Everybody Is A Star” wasn’t released on an LP until a Greatest Hits compilation was released.

Sly & The Family Stone put on a good show – when they decided to show up, something not always certain.

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It Would Be Worth It

The New American Digest Posted on June 9, 2025 by DTJune 9, 2025

just to stop California from thinking they can tell the rest of us what to do and how to live.

“Full Marine Battalion Of 500 Deploying To LA As Newsom Sues Trump Over National Guard“

Navin Grewsom: “Californians pay the bills for the federal government. We pay over $80 BILLION more in taxes than we get back. Maybe it’s time to cut that off, @realDonaldTrump.“

[then why are you running such huge deficits?]

Cut them off. Let them keep their $80B. The rest of us already need permission to enter – the state has “customs” stations at the border; make those work both ways.

Let them get it shoved in their faces they’re not as independent of us as they’d like to believe; that they need the rest of us for such things as electricity and fuel and water.

The expression “Don’t Californicate xxxx” didn’t come about out of nowhere – look what happened to Oregon.

Let’s hear it for the great state of Jefferson …

Rant OFF.

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The Old Gazebo…

The New American Digest Posted on June 9, 2025 by JeanJune 9, 2025

Originally published December 22, 2006

Winter. Late afternoon.
The beach is empty. The air is grey-blue.
The ocean is grey-silver, scattered with foamy white waves.

At the high-tide mark is a long wooden, railed walkway leading to
an old gazebo perched on top of the highest dune.
Inside the gazebo is a picnic table with benches.

Under the table is a pair of small deck shoes.
Between the shoes is an empty styrofoam coffee cup.

The most interesting thing is on the table. An open book.
The pages on the left are flapping lightly with the breeze.
The pages on the right are clipped together by a pen.
They struggle to move with the wind..

On that first page on the right is a single handwritten line.
In the most delicate and precise penmanship. It says…


“I am going home.”

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Patience

The New American Digest Posted on June 9, 2025 by DTJune 8, 2025
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Time For Another “Summer Of Love”?

The New American Digest Posted on June 8, 2025 by DTJune 8, 2025

Judging from what I hear about the goings-on in LA and NYC … plus DC and Portland … and perhaps other places not worthy of news reporting Minneapolis? Seattle?, I wonder if the time is coming for at least another time of Peaceful Protesting by the left.

More expansive this time, more dedication to the cause … more bullets flying.

I’m not convinced I like either side, but I am not fond of the left (“not fond” – one way to put it) and I don’t trust the right … but if forced, I have to stick with the right … and keep an eye on my 6.

Anyone else smell at least limited martial law?

Just keep in mind: the alternative was Harris.

UPDATE: Yep – there it is …
“Sen. Cory Booker calls LA riots ‘peaceful’ as rioters torch cars and attack federal agents“

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Life On The DT Homestead

The New American Digest Posted on June 8, 2025 by DTJune 7, 2025

One of Mrs DT’s hobbies is gardening. It never much appealed to me although my parents once had “award-winning” gardens and four helpers. That could be when I lost my interest … but then I had two grandfathers that were raised on farms – and both got out as soon as they were old enough to leave home. So maybe I inherited my disinterest.

But I’m happy enough to help “document” her efforts.

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Found On Fluff … I Mean, Fox News

The New American Digest Posted on June 7, 2025 by DTJune 7, 2025

“Here’s how long you should be able to hold a plank based on your age“

I don’t know about you all but I found holding the position (20-30 sec for my age group) a trivial effort compared to getting up out of the position.

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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
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Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man,
play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning,
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