From Sunday, September 1 to Friday, October 4, 2019, I went on a massive road trip, which I called the “Road Trip to Nowhere;” it was the longest road trip I’ve ever taken other than the one I took after college in 1979. I mainly covered the horizontal lands of the Great Plains: Nebraska, South Dakota and North Dakota, but I also made stops in Ohio; Illinois; Wyoming; Colorado; Topeka, Kansas; St. Louis, Missouri; and Greeneville, Tennessee. Overall, I drove 7,505.6 miles.
The trip was all about the Lewis & Clark expedition and the Missouri River; pioneers, farmers, and Native Americans in the Great Plains; stark landscapes such as the Badlands and Theodore Roosevelt National Park; soldiers in various forts in the Great Plains; and the American bison. I loved stopping at small museums where I learned about local culture and was introduced to artists such as Harvey Dunn, Terry Redlin and Karl Bodmer – artists who captured the Great Plains both past and present. I encountered the World’s Largest Buffalo; the world’s largest ball of stamps; the World’s Only Corn Palace; and giant grasshoppers, fish and pheasants on the Enchanted Highway. I found replicas of Viking ships and Scandinavian churches. I crossed the Canadian border and extended a hand to our northern neighbors at the International Peace Garden. I visited the childhood homes of novelists and celebrities such as Willa Cather and Johnny Carson. I learned more American history here than I have in any of my other travels, and even in all my years of schooling.
biggest ball of stamps at Boys Town, Omaha
Joslyn Museum, Omaha
Fairmont Antiques & Mercantile in Omaha
DeSoto National Wildlife Refuge – The Missouri River
“First Council” sculpture at Fort Atkinson State Historical Park
Swedish Heritage Center in Oakland, NE
Johnny Carson in Norfolk, Ne
Yankton, South Dakota
Yankton, South Dakota
Ponca State Park, NE
Sioux Falls, South Dakota
Corn Palace, Mitchell, South Dakota
“The Prairie is My Garden” by Harvey Dunn
Painting by Terry Redlin
Hjemkomst Center, Moorhead, MN
International Peace Garden in North Dakota/Canada
I did most of this trip solo, but Mike flew to Rapid City, South Dakota and accompanied me to Denver, CO, from where he flew back home. We visited our son in Denver and went on several hikes with him. I also spent several days with my sister in Murphysboro, Illinois on my way home.
me at Scandinavian Heritage Park in Minot, North Dakota
murals in Bismarck, North Dakota
On-a-Slant Village in Mandan, North Dakota
Enchanted Highway, North Dakota
Fort Union, North Dakota
Theodore Roosevelt National Park, North Dakota
bison in Theodore Roosevelt National Park
Theodore Roosevelt National Park
Devils Tower National Monument, Wyoming
Hulett, Wyoming
Tatanka: Story of the Bison, Rapid City, South Dakota
Sturgis, South Dakota
Spearfish Canyon National Scenic Byway
Wall Drug, South Dakota
Badlands National Park, South Dakota
Journey Museum, Rapid City, South Dakota
Mount Rushmore, Rapid City, South Dakota
Crazy Horse Memorial, South Dakota
Here is my Polarsteps map for the trip, the first showing the journey all the way from my home in Virginia, and the second concentrated on the Dakotas and Nebraska, the focus of my “Road Trip to Nowhere.”
From Virginia to Road Trip to Nowhere
Road Trip to Nowhere: Nebraska and the Dakotas
I wrote quite a number of posts about my “Road Trip to Nowhere:”
We started our day in Rapid City under gray clouds and sputtering rain, with a 48°F chill in the air. We strolled around the town, past various storefronts, the Elks Building, and the original 1915 Rapid City Fire Department.
Rapid City, South Dakota
Rapid City, South Dakota
Elks Building
Prairie Edge
1915 Rapid City Fire Department
mural at 1915 Rapid City Fire Department
1915 Rapid City Fire Department
We visited the Alex Johnson Hotel, one of the tallest buildings in town. Project construction began in August 1927, one day before work began carving the granite faces of Mount Rushmore. We stopped at the Alex Johnson Mercantile for earrings, a mug, a dragonfly bag and some cards.
Alex Johnson Hotel
Alex Johnson Hotel
inside the Alex Johnson Hotel
the bathroom at the Alex Johnson Hotel
Alex Johnson Mercantile
Alex Johnson Mercantile
Alex Johnson Mercantile
Alex Johnson Mercantile
We wandered past some of the many president sculptures and some Native American sculptures as well.
George Washington
Ronald Reagan
Ronald Reagan
George Bush Sr.
Thomas Jefferson
Thomas Jefferson
Mitakuye Oyasin
Native Americans
We walked through Art Alley, but it wasn’t nearly as nice as the one in Bismarck, North Dakota, which I wrote about here: bismarck art alley.
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Art Alley in Rapid City, SD
Rapid City was a cute town, but we had to be on our way to Nebraska.
We were on 79S by 10:05. We passed Roy’s Drive-In, an old drive-in theater that was still operational. We saw the Black Hills to the west, as well as the Needles. A bull humped a cow in a field and a cluster of beehives buzzed with activity. We were going straight south on the Plains.
By 10:30, the temperature had gone up by 10°F and the rain had stopped. The sun was peeking through the clouds. I mailed a postcard to myself at the Rapid City Post Office.
We passed French Creek, hay bales, black cows with white faces, brown cows, and painted brown and white cows. I don’t know my cows, but they could have been Black Angus, Hereford (brown & white painted), Red Angus, Holstein (black & white) or Limousin (golden red).
It is often said that there are more cows than people in South Dakota, according to the South Dakota Breeds Council. I saw signs for the Wyoming Quilt Trail, an extension of the American Quilt Trail movement that is alive and well throughout the United States and beyond.
We heated leftovers in a gas station microwave, and ate a lunch of shrimp and broccoli, and leftover chile relleno and tamale, rice and beans.
A sign for the Wild Horse Sanctuary informed us that the 2004 film Hidalgo was filmed in this area. In Ardmore, we left behind a bunch of junk.
Bruce Springsteen sang “Nebraska” as we crossed the state line: Welcome to Nebraska … the good life. Home of Arbor Day.
Nebraska . . . the good life Home of Arbor Day
We drove through the Oglala Grassland and the temps were finally up to 65°F by noon. I looked up the population of the states I’d visited:
Nebraska: 1.9 million (37th in size) (77,358 square miles)
South Dakota: 882,235 (46th) (77,116 sq. miles)
North Dakota: 760,077 (47th) (70,761 sq. miles)
We drove down a 13-mile dirt road to Toadstool Geologic Park; the road ran alongside a railroad. The clouds looked like a still life painting, almost fake.
Thirty million years ago, this was an ancient river valley where miniature horses, humpless camels, gigantic tortoises, pigs and even rhinoceroses roamed. The broad shallow river current carried volcanic debris that, layer upon layer, formed the rocks found here today. Over time, water and wind sculpted the rock into badlands.
We walked a 1.2 mile loop hike. The trail wound along dry stream beds, through gullies, and over sandstone rock.
The first visitors in the 1800s must have felt they were traveling through a land of giant mushrooms. They labeled the jumble of sandstone slabs resting upon their clay pillars “toadstools.”
Toadstools are created by the forces of wind and water, eroding the soft clay faster than the hard sandstone that caps it. Erosion collapses the toadstools while new ones form.
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
Toadstool Geologic Park
By 1:40, we were leaving the Oglala National Grassland. Cattails lined the road. A train barrelled past across the prairie.
Train tracks near Toadstool Geologic Park
By 1:45, we were off the dirt road. We saw longhorn cows and strangely-shaped cliffs and ridges as we approached Crawford, Nebraska.
cliffs and ridges near Fort Robinson
cliffs and ridges near Fort Robinson
At Fort Robinson State Park, the Post Headquarters was constructed in 1905. The Post Commander’s office was located here, along with other administrative offices, post office, and the Fort’s telephone exchange. The Nebraska State Historical Society opened the Fort Robinson Museum in June, 1956, as part of the effort to preserve Fort Robinson’s Heritage.
Fort Robinson Museum and History Center
Fort Robinson Museum and History Center
Fort Robinson State Park
Fort Robinson State Park
Fort Robinson State Park
At the Fort Robinson Museum and History Center, we learned that the Fort Laramie Treaty of 1868 resulted in a Sioux political victory. The United States Army had to abandon Forts Phil Kearney, Reno and C.F. Smith in the heart of the northern hunting range; the Bozeman Trail was closed. Although the Indians were allowed to hunt on this land the government expected them to begin permanent settlements on the newly established reservations. They would receive food and clothing and an education while making the transition from a life of hunting to farming.
Commissioners arrived in Fort Laramie on April 19, 1868 to begin the negotiations. Spotted Tail, the Brule Sioux chief, signed the treaty before the end of the month. Red Cloud, the Oglala leader, did not arrive until October 4 and questioned the terms of the treaty for nearly a month before signing. The treaty of 1868 established the Great Sioux Reservation and called for an agency or administration headquarters to be located near its center. In August of 1873, the Red Cloud Agency moved from North Platte River to White River, near Crawford, Nebraska.
In March of 1874, the U.S. Government authorized the establishment of a military camp to protect the Red Cloud Agency and its employees. Some 13,000 Lakota had been resettled at the Agency, some of them hostile. Tensions grew between whites and Lakota, who had been forced off much of the land.
War was almost assured between the United States and the Sioux, Cheyenne, and Arapaho tribes after November, 1875. President Grant instructed the army to ignore the trespassing miners in the Black Hills. Meanwhile the Bureau of Indian Affairs ordered the Sioux to settle on the reservation. Those who disobeyed would be brought in by force.
Full scale war broke out in 1876. Named after Lt. Levi H. Robinson, who had been killed by Indians while on a wood detail in February, Camp Robinson served as a base of operations for military expeditions against the Indians during the Sioux Wars of 1876-1890.
The Sioux and Arapahoe Delegations
decorative Native American items
The War Chief Crazy Horse surrendered here with his band of 889 followers on May 6, 1877, bringing the Sioux War to an end.
In late summer, rumors spread that Crazy Horse and his band were planning to break away and renew war with the whites. On September 3, department commander General George Crook ordered him arrested. In the meantime, Crazy Horse fled to the Spotted Tail Agency, forty miles northeast. There he was convinced to return to Camp Robinson and give himself up. At 6:00 p.m. on September 5th, he rode in, escorted by friendly Sioux scouts.
Crook ordered several of his band accompany Crazy Horse to Fort Laramie that evening, then to Cheyenne, and on by rail to division headquarters at Chicago to see General Phil Sheridan. Crazy Horse was taken to the guardhouse to await departure.
After a brief scuffle inside the guardhouse, Crazy Horse bolted out the door and received a fatal bayonet wound from the sentry outside. He was then moved to the adjoining adjutant’s office, where a surgeon provided the dying man with medical aid.
Illustration of Crazy Horse being killed by bayonet
With the Sioux War at an end, the Red Cloud Agency was moved to a new site on the Missouri River. There it would be less costly to deliver annuities and rations. The Oglala hated the Missouri River country and opposed the move, but they had little choice. On October 25, 1877, they began the long march to the river. In the spring they came back to a new agency called Pine Ridge.
On December 30, 1878, Camp Robinson was redesignated as a fort. The name change signaled its status as a permanent military post.
Native Americans
military uniform
soldiers at Fort Robinson
In 1885, the 9th Cavalry regiment, nicknamed the “Buffalo Soldiers” by Native Americans, was stationed at Fort Robinson for 18 years. This was an all-black unit with mostly white officers.
Dr. Walter Reed was stationed at Fort Robinson from 1884-1887. After leaving the fort, he was able to prove in 1901 that yellow fever was carried by a certain species of mosquito.
Dr. Walter Reed
In 1886, the Fremont, Elkhorn and Missouri Valley Railroad reached Fort Robinson, stimulating settlement in the area. The railroad assured Fort Robinson’s survival, while causing other posts to close.
Fort Robinson State Park
Below is a buffalo overcoat worn by Captain John Kerr, Sixth Cavalry, in 1891.
buffalo overcoat worn by Captain John Kerr
The peaceful life at Fort Robinson was broken when war with Spain was declared on April 19, 1898.
In 1902, the men of the “Fighting Tenth” Cavalry, veterans of the battle of San Juan Hill, made their headquarters here. Four years later, the 10th helped capture Ute Indians who had fled their Utah reservation, the last military action against Indians on the northern Plains. In 1907, the regiment left for duty in the Philippines.
In 1919, after the end of World War I, the fort became a Remount Depot for the U.S. Army’s Quartermaster Corps. Horses were purchased and then shipped here for conditioning and issue to the mounted services. The fort maintained registered stud horses to improve the breeding of horses in the region for potential military purposes.
saddles for cavalry
saddles for cavalry
The fort was selected as the summer training site for the 1936 United States Olympic Equestrian Team. The American team won several medals for individual events at the Berlin games. Training continued here from 1937-1939 for the 1940 games to be held at Helsinki, Finland, but World War II broke out in September 1939.
America was plunged into World War II on December 7, 1941. Military events around the globe indicated that horses were outmoded, of limited value in combat, and expensive to feed. The “horse soldiers” of the Fourth Cavalry exchanged their animals at Fort Robinson for armored cars in April 1942.
In World War II, the fort was the site of a K-9 corps training center. Dogs were trained for guard duty, to sniff out mines, to carry messages, and to pull sleds. The dogs were donated by private citizens, and most large breeds of dogs were used.
K-9 training corps
Give dogs and dollars for defense…
The prisoner of war camp at Fort Robinson opened in November 1943. It had a capacity of 3,000 men, although initially only about 700 German Afrika Korps enlisted men were held here. By December 1944, however, the camp reached its maximum population. Early in 1945, it was designated a naval camp, and German sailors replaced most of the army prisoners. Most of the POWs appreciated the fair treatment they received. The Fort Robinson POW camp closed in May 1946.
Model ship made by German prisoner of war at Fort Robinson
German prisoner of war
The army still needed pack mules on isolated battlefields in places like Italy, China and Burma. Fort Robinson trained and shipped out over 10,000 mules before the war ended in 1945.
The U.S. Army abandoned the fort in 1947; it was transferred to the USDA for a Beef Cattle Research Station. In 1956, a museum opened.
In 1971, the USDA closed its operations and transferred the property to the State of Nebraska.
We intended to go to Agate Fossil Beds National Monument, but we had a tire pressure problem on the driver’s side rear tire, which sent us to a gas station in Crawford and down Rt. 71S, making us miss the monument. That was our reward for driving too fast over that 13-mile dirt road to Toadstool!
We headed on to Scotts Bluff, Nebraska to finish up our day.
On our way to Wind Cave National Park, we stopped in the cute town of Custer, South Dakota to visit with the colorful bison on the streets. We figured this might be the closest we would get to bison on our trip.
Bison in Custer, South Dakota
Bison in Custer, South Dakota
Bison in Custer, South Dakota
Bison in Custer, South Dakota
Bison in Custer, South Dakota
Bison in Custer, South Dakota
Custer, South Dakota
Rocket Motel in Custer, South Dakota
Bison in Custer, South Dakota
We went from Custer to Wind Cave National Park. Protected since 1903, when it became our 7th national park, it is regarded as sacred by most American Indians. The cave was found by settlers in 1881, when brothers Jesse and Tom Bingham heard a loud whistling noise. They followed the sound to a small hole in the ground which is the cave’s only natural opening. The wind is created by differences between atmospheric pressure inside and outside the cave. This wind can still be noticed at the cave entrance.
The natural opening to Wind Cave
Changing weather patterns bring changes in the outside atmospheric pressure. When the outside cave pressure increases, air flows into the cave. When outside air pressure drops, air flows out of the cave. The cave “breathes” until inside and outside air pressures are equal.
Later, adventurer Alvin McDonald followed the wind and discovered the cave’s extensive network of passageways. For three years, Alvin explored Wind Cave and found around 8-10 miles of passages.
In the fall of 1893, Alvin joined his father in Chicago at the World’s Columbian Exposition. Tragically, he caught typhoid fever there and died at the cave on December 15, 1893. Without Alvin’s leadership, exploration tapered off, not to resume for seven decades.
Alvin McDonald
One of the most prominent and unique features of Wind Cave is its boxwork. No other cave has remotely the amount of boxwork as does this cave. These thin, honeycomb-shaped structures of calcite protrude from the walls and ceilings, often covering the visible surfaces. Although Wind Cave has few stalactites and stalagmites, many unusual formations and a variety of minerals are found in the cave.
Boxwork
Boxwork
Boxwork
Other formations include popcorn, frostwork formations, and other delicate, irreplaceable features.
The presence of fossilized marine organisms such as coral in the Pahasapa Limestone provide evidence of the marine origins of the rock within which the cave formed.
Fossilized Coral
When the cave formed, it intersected and exposed small crystal-lined pockets in the limestone called geodes. These were originally small blobs of gypsum deposited with the limestone and later dissolved away by underground water. Calcite deposited in the cavities formed sharp crystals called Dogtooth Spar.
Geode with Dogtooth Spar Interior
Where tiny amounts of water seep uniformly into the cave, deposits form small knobs of calcium carbonate that resemble popcorn. Popcorn is very common in Wind Cave and often grows on the edges of boxwork.
Cave Popcorn
It is estimated that only 5% of of the total cave has been discovered. In 1891, Alvin McDonald wrote in a diary of his cave trips: “Have given up the idea of finding the end of Wind Cave.” Better equipped cavers of today continue to push farther into the cave’s black recesses.
We were unable to go into the cave because by the time we arrived, all tours had ended for the day.
Below is a chart showing the differences between Jewel Cave and Wind Cave, as well as my cancellation stamp for Wind Cave National Park. I wrote about my visit to Jewel Cave here: south dakota: mount rushmore & jewel cave national monument.
Jewel Cave
Wind Cave
Cancellation stamp for Wind Cave National Park
After going through the wildlife loop at Custer State Park one more time, hoping yet failing to see the bison herd up close and personal, we returned to Rapid City, where we stopped in Prairie Edge Trading Co. & Galleries; I got a pair of earrings just before they closed. It was a very cool place, but there wasn’t enough time to browse.
The Plains Indian Gallery at Prairie Edge features Plains Indian art, crafts and culture. The trading company has an extensive collection of jewelry, pottery, glassware, decorative boxes and frames, Pendleton blankets, star quilts, buffalo leather furniture, housewares, fountains, candles, exclusive note cards and sportswear.
The turn-of-the century craft center has rows of display cabinets filled with beads: Italian glass beads, Czech beads, Japanese beads, trade beads, vintage beads and contemporary beads. It also carries hides, furs, feathers, shells, teeth, claws, brass, trade cloth, botanicals, plus more unique crafts and supplies.
We had dinner at Jambonz Deaux 2, a Louisiana kitchen, where I had an oyster po’ boy and Mike had chicken gumbo. Our waiter Cody by mistake brought 32-oz jars of beer; they were huge! We left half behind. Some background music played that was not at all memorable. The restaurant had fuchsia-colored walls with a musical theme; instruments hung on the walls and over the copper-engraved bar.
Mike at Jambonz Deaux 2
Po boy at Jambonz Deaux 2
Chicken Gumbo at Jambonz Deaux 2
Jambonz Deaux 2
Jambonz Deaux 2
The next day, we would explore more of Rapid City and then leave South Dakota for Nebraska.
Steps: 20,429; 8.66 miles (12,500 steps were registered on my FitBit from our two-hour horseback ride).
On Mike’s first day in South Dakota, on horses rented for two hours through Bluebell Lodge Stables, we went on a trail ride in Custer State Park. I rode Fred and Mike rode Repeat. Our guide, Jacey, rode Big Red.
Blue Bell Lodge Stables
Me at Blue Bell Lodge Stables
Mike – Saddle Up Riders
Mike on Repeat
Jacey on Big Red
Our ride started out gloomily but before too long, the sun was out. We passed fishermen, Ponderosa pines, French Creek, interesting rock formations, and a burnt forest. I loved riding the horse through the creek, which we did several times. The weather was cool and crisp but not uncomfortable.
Jacey, our guide
French Creek
French Creek
Custer State Park
crossing French Creek
Custer State Park
riding horses in Custer State Park
rock formations in Custer State Park
rock formations in Custer State Park
trail ride in Custer State Park
trail ride in Custer State Park
I cross French Creek on Fred
trail ride in Custer State Park
trail ride in Custer State Park
trail ride in Custer State Park
trail ride in Custer State Park
trail ride in Custer State Park
trail ride in Custer State Park
trail ride in Custer State Park
trail ride in Custer State Park
trail ride in Custer State Park
trail ride in Custer State Park
Mike on Repeat
French Creek
French Creek
lodgings at Custer State Park
campground at Custer State Park
Just before we dismounted from our horses, Jacey took a photo of us.
Me and Mike on our steeds
We had a nice lunch at the Blue Bell Lodge in an Old West saloon-style setting. I had chili and corn in a cast iron skillet, cornbread and lemonade. Mike had a chewy chicken salad with candied pecans, Gorgonzola, and grapes.
Blue Bell Lodge
inside Blue Bell Lodge
inside Blue Bell Lodge
Mike and me in the saddle
inside Blue Bell Lodge
inside Blue Bell Lodge
chili and corn in a cast iron skilled and chicken salad
Blue Bell Lodge
Custer State Park is famous for its bison herds, other wildlife, scenic drives, historic sites, visitor centers, fishing lakes, resorts, campgrounds and interpretive programs. One of the nation’s largest state parks, just 15 miles from the city of Custer, it comprises 71,000 acres.
We drove through the Wildlife Loop at Custer State Park, but we only saw pronghorn antelope. Sadly, we didn’t see bison except far away on a hill. Apparently there is plenty of grass at the south end of the park, so the bison have no incentive to move. We only saw one lone bison lying down in a field.
Wildlife Loop at Custer State Park
Wildlife Loop at Custer State Park
Wildlife Loop at Custer State Park
Wildlife Loop at Custer State Park
Wildlife Loop at Custer State Park
Wildlife Loop at Custer State Park
Wildlife Loop at Custer State Park
lone bison along the Wildlife Loop
Wildlife Loop at Custer State Park
Wildlife at Custer State Park
Wildlife at Custer State Park
We drove on the Needles Highway, where giant columns of granite pierce the sky.
Iron Creek Tunnel
Needles Highway
The Needles
The Needles
Needles Highway
Needles Highway
Needles Highway
Needles Highway
Needles Highway
Cathedral Spires
Cathedral Spires
Needles Highway
Needles Highway
Needles Highway
Needles Highway
Needles Highway
Needles Eye Tunnel
Needles Highway
We reached Sylvan Lake around 3:00. We walked partway around. It was cloudy and quite chilly by then. A wedding party was having photos taken, and they looked awfully cold. Brrr.
Sylvan Lake
Sylvan Lake
Sylvan Lake
Sylvan Lake
Sylvan Lake
Sylvan Lake
Sylvan Lake
Sylvan Lake
Sylvan Lake
Sylvan Lake
Sylvan Lake
Sylvan Lake
Sylvan Lake
Sylvan Lake
Sylvan Lake
Sylvan Lake
Sylvan Lake
Sylvan Lake
Sylvan Lake
Sylvan Lake
Sylvan Lake
We then drove through the town of Custer and visited Wind Cave National Park, which I’ll write about in another post.
After visiting Wind Cave, we drove again on the Custer Wildlife Loop, hoping this time to see the bison herd up close.
We saw wild turkeys, mule deer and burros. Black cows were in a pasture with tags on their ears like green and orange earrings. The light over the rolling pastures was stunning.
Custer Wildlife Loop
Custer Wildlife Loop
Custer Wildlife Loop
Custer Wildlife Loop
Custer Wildlife Loop
Custer Wildlife Loop
Custer Wildlife Loop
Custer Wildlife Loop
lone bison on the Custer Wildlife Loop
Custer Wildlife Loop
Custer Wildlife Loop
We saw a bison run through a line of cars and off into the distance. Sadly it was getting dark so it was hard to capture him, although I took a video. The herd was still too far away. I had seen on Instagram and other places the bison herd congregating around the cars, so I was quite disappointed we didn’t get to see them close up.
the bison herd in the distance
the bison herd in the distance
the bison herd in the distance
the bison herd in the distance
People were feeding the burros and creating a traffic jam. There was no way around the traffic jam as people had occupied all sides of the road in a jumble of cars. Mike got out and shooed away the burros so people could get by.
burro at Custer State Park Wildlife Loop
burros at Custer State Park Wildlife Loop
Here is the map of where we went today.
Map of Custer State Park and the region around Rapid City
At the Crazy Horse Memorial, I watched the orientation film about Crazy Horse.The mission of the Crazy Horse Memorial Foundation is to protect and preserve the culture, tradition, and living heritage of all North American Indians.
In 1876, Crazy Horse led a band of Lakota warriors against Custer’s 7th U.S. Cavalry battalion in the Battle of Little Bighorn, or Custer’s Last Stand. In 1877, under a flag of truce, Crazy Horse went to Fort Robinson. A soldier plunged a bayonet into him after a misunderstanding, and he shortly died, around midnight on September 5, 1877.
Crazy Horse Memorial
Crazy Horse Memorial
Chief Henry Standing Bear invited sculptor Korczak Ziolkowski (1908-1982) to the Black Hills to carve Crazy Horse. After much consideration, Korczak accepted. Ziolkowski was born in Boston of Polish descent. He endured a difficult upbringing and became a self-taught and renowned sculptor, gaining recognition at the 1939 World’s Fair, which attracted the attention of Chief Standing Bear.
Ruth Ross (1926-2014) followed Korczak, they were married and had ten children who took part in the dream of Crazy Horse as they were growing up. Dedicated management and staff, including some Ziolkowski children and grandchildren, carry on the project today.
I took a bus tour for $4 to go up closer to the Memorial to take pictures.
Crazy Horse Memorial
No pictures were ever taken of Crazy Horse, the famous Oglala Lakota leader, so the image is based on descriptions and it is meant to convey his spirit.
Crazy Horse Memorial
The mountain is 6,532 feet above sea level and is the 27th highest mountain in South Dakota. It is made of pegmatite granite.