March 24, 2012
We had a plan for today, but late last
night on of the Calhoun teachers asked if I'd be willing to help
chaperone some of their students for a day trip. The students had
visited Crazy Horse High School, and the culture teacher their
invited them to join his students for a religious ceremony in the
black hills today. I said yes, since the chance of an opportunity
like this coming along again is slim. Long story short, we followed
the school bus of local students out into the black hills. Our
understanding was that it was to be a two hour drive out there, a
couple miles' hike to the top of a hill with a nice view, the
ceremony, and hike back down. Plan was to meet the rest of the NYC
students for a biology talk by the bison corrals in the park in early
to mid afternoon. Well. The drive time was close, but the hiking
time that I had expected was way off. We got there (“there”
turned out to be Sylvan Lake, which was still covered in ice) and
parked with a vast multitude of other cars and buses. We realized
this was a bigger event than we had thought. After we had been doing
some steady, brisk uphill hiking for a good long while, we came to an
opening in the trees with a great view, and expected to be almost
there. Then we overheard some Lakota people talking about the climb,
and some kids pointed way off in the distance to some rocky peaks and
said, “Yeah, the castle that's up there. That's where we're
going.” Oh my. A very long, brisk, vertical hike later and we
were standing on Harney Peak, which it turns out is the highest point
between the Rockies and the Pyrenees. You can see it from inside
Badlands, a good 2.5 hour drive away. The view was absolutely
spectacular, the whole world spread out at your feet in all
directions. There is an old fire camp building up there, which is
the “castle” the kids were referring to. We got up there, rested
and snacked (it was already 1pm), and listened to some native
drumming and singing. Ferdinand, the driver for the Lakota students,
talked with some of us a few times. He explained to me the history
of this annual climb to Harney Peak. When Black Elk (a Lakota man
who lived with a writer for some years to write a book which I've
read, Black Elk Speaks) was 9 years old he got very sick and
went into a coma. He came to Harney Peak and looked out at the view.
It was beautiful there. He got better and the spirits flew him back
home, but he left his spirit on Harney. When he was 67 years old he
made his way back to Harney Peak to join his spirit. I asked
Ferdinand if this was the start of the annual climb, and he said
maybe. The reason for the climb is to welcome spring and pray for
prosperity. For rains to feed the grasses. The animals eat the
grasses, and live. Then we can live, too. The climb back down was
taken just as briskly as the climb up. It was close to 3pm and we
had a long drive ahead. We drove back to Badlands and down into the
Sage Creek Wilderness, the most remote area of the park, which is
where the bison herds run wild. On the way we encountered big horn
sheep, pronghorns, and prairie dogs as well as many bison, some
blocking the road. We camped at Sage Creek near some bison, setting
up tents just as the sun set. In the process we heard a coyote
calling, and many returning calls. It's beautiful there, big rolling
hills tan with grasses, spotted with Junipers and Cedars, Sage Creek
cutting it's way through the hills. After dinner I took a night hike
with two Calhoun teachers and Sara, a park ranger. The crescent moon
set, and the milky way came alive. We hiked to the top of a hill and
lay there watching the stars for a while, listening to the coyotes
and a nearby owl. As the night went on, the coyotes continued to be
boisterous, and they sounded pretty close. It was really cool.
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Sylvan Lake |
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View from what we thought was the destination... |
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Old fire house on top of Harney Peak |
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View east from Harney Peak,
Badlands in distance. |
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View west from Harney Peak |
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Pronghorn |
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Bighorn Sheep |
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Same Bighorn |
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Bison in Sage Creek area |
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Another bison |
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Venus on top, Jupiter below, and the moon |