Devils Tower and a Fish Hatchery

After spending our morning at the local laundromat, we left Gillette, WY with our destination being our Nation's first National Monument, Devils Tower.

Devils Tower (also known as Matȟó Thípila or Bear Lodge) is a laccolithic butte, composed of igneous rock in northeastern Wyoming. It rises 1,267 feet above the Belle Fourche River, standing 867 ft from summit to base. The summit is 5,112 ft above sea level. When you come around the corner and see it, it's pretty breathtaking.
Devils Tower National Monument was the first United States national monument, established on September 24, 1906, by President Theodore Roosevelt (I'll be talking more about him in a few days).

This 'selfie stand' was a first. While I carry a tripod everywhere I go, this was such a great idea we had to try it out.
The stand works great at capturing the Tower and us.


Do you see the people in the cracks? As of 1994, climbing Devils Tower had increased in popularity. About 1.3% of the monument's 400,000 annual visitors climbed Devils Tower, mostly using traditional climbing techniques. The first known ascent, by any method, occurred on July 4, 1893, and is credited to William Rogers and Willard Ripley, local ranchers in the area. They completed this first ascent after constructing a ladder of wooden pegs driven into cracks in the rock face.
At the base of Devils Tower, colorful cloth bundles and ribbons tied to tree branches are sacred prayer offerings left by Indigenous people who regard the site as a deep spiritual sanctuary.
Believers tie these cloths to trees so that the wind carries their prayers upward into the spiritual realm.
To a person of a certain age, this tower might look familiar. The 1977 movie Close Encounters of the Third Kind used the formation as a plot element and as the location of its climactic scenes. The film's popularity resulted in a large increase in visitors to the monument and climbers of it. It makes me want to watch the movie again.
Our last stop before leaving the Park was at Prairie Dog Town. Located near the Belle Fourche River, this town spans 40 acres and is home to over 600 residents. Prairie dogs are not only cute, they are also a keystone species vital to the park’s ecosystem. I could have watch them all day but we were off to Spearfish, South Dakota for the night.


After dinner and explore of its historic downtown, we settled into our home for the night, Spearfish City Campground.
I had just mentioned to Steve that I wanted for visit a fish hatchery. How fun that one was right next to our campground. Established in 1896, D.C. Booth Historic National Fish Hatchery and Archives, formerly Spearfish National Fish Hatchery, is one of the oldest operating hatcheries in the country dedicated to fish culture and resource management.
And why the need for such a place? In the late 1860s, it was clear that fishers were wiping out salmon and American shad on the East Coast. The feds had to do something. Congress, with what in retrospect seems a strange confidence, charged the new Commission of Fish and Fisheries with the task of “supplementing declining native stocks of coastal and lake food fish through fish propagation."
The need for fish became very important. During World War I, governments launched "Eat More Fish" campaigns to conserve beef, pork, and lamb for troops fighting on the front lines. Agencies like the U.S. Food Administration and the U.S. Bureau of Fisheries urged citizens to replace meat with wild-caught seafood, reminding the public that fish “feed themselves” and save products of the land. At the time, meat indicated wealth while fish was often viewed as low-status (déclassé). Advocate Evelene Spencer traveled across the United States to teach citizens how to prepare and cook alternative seafood options like carp, bass, and trout.



This train car piqued my curiosity. Before the invention of refrigerated tanker trucks, fish hatcheries were faced with the problem of how to quickly move fish from hatcheries to lakes and rivers around the country. Voilà a train car. During the Fish Car Era, 66-year period that played a key role in fisheries propagation, ten specifically designed railcars were constructed; and by 1920, fish cars had carried over 72 billion fish across 2 million miles of railroad track. D.C. Booth displays the only federal fisheries railcar exhibit in the country, showcasing a replica of Fish Car No. 3.




The D.C. Booth Historic National Fish Hatchery is vital because it is a pioneer in western trout management, preserves the nation's largest collection of fisheries history, and actively stocks fish for regional tribal and military waters. The hatchery continues to raise thousands of catchable trout each year. Stocking tribal waters provides recreational fishing opportunities, but also food and a boost in economically depressed areas. How cool is that?!
Speaking of cool, this was our home for the night. All is groovy!

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Don King Days... YEEHAW!

When we were strolling historic Sheridan, a banner strung across the Main St. announced that our timing was perfect for us to attend the 38th Annual Don King Days.

How could we miss celebrating Don King Days, which is considered to be the grand finale of equestrian events in the area? It all started back in 1989 when a group of ranchers, ropers and friends of Don King organized the event and named it in honor the world-renowned saddle maker and King’s Saddlery founder who contributed so much to the western culture.  Their intent was to celebrate the classic equestrian events unique to the Sheridan area — polo, steer roping, and bronc riding. Although there are bigger, more prestigious celebrations out west, few can rival Don King Days. This event truly recaptures the spirit and traditions of the west, and the open-air, unconfined and unhurried atmosphere of rodeos past.
Since the beginning, Don King Days has been and continues to be held at the Big Horn Equestrian Center. Thirty-five acres of grass covered fields lend the perfect venue for the weekend celebration.

Arriving early for the perfect parking spot, we were allowed to mingle and meander.
We even got to hang out with the participants. Cameron Ritchey did great in his steer roping event. Yay!
Every kind of spectating arrangement was seen. I saw these theater seats in the back of a pickup yesterday in town. Funny stuff.
This is free-range rodeoing. There are no barriers except for cattle corralling.
Cowboy culture is very hospitable. Everyone was given a free drink. Wow.





How about this setting? What an idyllic way to spend a Sunday.
Believe it or not, the day's event began with POLO. The largest polo tournament of the Big Horn Polo Club’s season is played over this weekend. Teams composed of players from all over the world, face off in tournament bracket fashion vying for the coveted championship buckle.
Polo you say! According to US Polo, "There is arguably no other club in the United States that is as dedicated and devoted to developing horses for polo than Big Horn Polo Club. Nestled at the base of the Big Horn Mountains, near Sheridan, Wyoming, the club has evolved from a culture deeply and passionately intertwined with the horse. The mountainous backdrop surrounded by vast expanses of land cultivates an urgent sense of adventure that is hard to ignore."
Polo was established in the area in the late nineteenth century by English nobleman Oliver Henry Wallop and Scotsman Malcolm Moncreiffe who brought with them thoroughbred horses. According to the Big Horn Polo Club website, “The Polo Ranch, which Oliver Wallop inherited from Malcolm Moncreiffe and in turn handed it down to Senator Malcolm Wallop, was the center of polo in the Northern Rockies until the early 1980s when the ranch was sold. The sale of the Polo Ranch forced the Big Horn Polo Club to find another field.” The search for a new location led to Big Horn Polo Club’s present day establishment at the Big Horn Equestrian Center with a remarkable seven fields.
Us newbies were given a handbook of what polo is all about. I found this list quite worth sharing. Polo Myths vs. Fact: The Tailgate Edition. "What you'll see at a Polo Match (probably): someone confidently explaining the rules, incorrectly; a dog that thinks it's part of the team; a perfectly curated tailgate setup next to a folding chair and a cooler; at least one person asking, "Wait- what just happened?"; champagne, beer, or something in a Solo cup- no judgement here; kids running absolutely feral during the halftime divot stomp (highlight of their week); someone dressed like they're headed to the Kentucky Derby... sitting on the ground; a first-timer who becomes an expert by the end of the second chukker; and tailgate contributors ranging from 'Pinterest Masterpiece' to 'We brought chips'... you know how you are."
I never did really understand it, but what fun anyway.
Hysterically, during the divot stomp, a round of Cowboy Polo is played. Comical and entertaining, it was the perfect halftime show.


After a very emotional National Anthem sung by a Francis Scott Key descendent, all participants were lined up and introduced to the crowd. Impressive.
The first event was Steer roping, a sport that developed out of necessity on the open range in the late 1800s and continues to be a common method of doctoring cattle. The Wyoming Steer Ropers have selected Don King Days as the scene for their season finals. The large open fields steer roping a true test of horsemanship and roping skill. There is no other roping like it.
We watched 39 cowboys test their skills.



My favorite is Bronc Riding. According to the website, "The invitational matched bronc riding at Don King Days is truly unique.  As soon as the cowboy is “set”, and the chute opens, the excitement begins! Since there are no fences, the action can get real close, putting the crowd right in the action! Six cowboys selected from a seven state region are invited to match their talents against one another. The bronc rider with the highest cumulative score is the winner of the Don King Day buckle."









Having no set travel itinerary, we were allowed to stay an extra day in Sheridan to participate in this incredible event.

"Life is a lot like a rodeo;
you nod your head,
the gate opens,
and you ride the rough times
just like staying in the saddle."

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